Ania was certainly coming along in her training. The Lympha cried out confessions of her love of being conquered over and over as the scaled meat dragged along those tight depths. The Gorgonian allowed that blue slutty body drink in as much cum as it could before sliding out.

The Lympha was finally given an opportunity to give a little back to her Mistress after receiving so much since the party last night. There were lotions though it was up to Ania to decide if such chemicals were worthy of touching Vespira's finely scaled form. Tendrils stroked across the glimmering green flesh. Her tendrils could feel the fine texture of those practically unseen scales. What appeared to be green flesh was actually countless tiny scales which was why her body seemed to glimmer and reflect light much like her snake half.

"Mmm..." Vespira hissed softly, letting her eyes close as she enjoy the feel of tendrils tenderly exploring her body. Soon, she felt Ania's full voluptuous form press closer. Nipples dragged over her back. The tiny scales felt smooth one way and like tiny feathery strokes across those nipples the other way. The snake woman felt Ania's pulse throbbing within those luscious tits. The tendrils grew a bit bolder, searching for spots that would earn Vespira's attention. She certainly had her spots though most required a bit more pressure than a human due to her larger and more protected form.

"Yesss..." she hissed softly, "I am very pleased..." Vespira snapped her fingers and two servants would kneel at the edge of the bath. One held a bowl of grapes while the other gently picked a grape one a time to feed to their loving Mistress. Yes, it was good to be Queen.

Depending on what the Gorgonian loved Ania often found herself facing the odds of receiving either praise or punishment, experimenting with the possibilities bestowed unto the devoted servant since simply asking for instructions on the usual treatment might indicate that the Lympha lacked creativity and the will to show actual effort. She wanted to please Vespira more than anything in the universe, venturing guesses along the way in order to discover her most prominent desires without taking the easy route toward fulfillment.

Lotions were dismissed as unworthy of touching her beloved Queen in the slightest for Ania herself would serve ideally in the role of her flannel that morning. Nipples swollen and pulsing with blood tingled under their passing of an incredibly stimulating texture Vespira possessed, a woman of pure perfection who would feel the tender breast flesh of the huntress caress every single inch they could reach with a sensation most accurately described as marvellously soft pillows of flesh. Slowly she leaned in, purring softly while tending to the needs of her new beautiful owner. "Your skin feels heavenly rubbing against my breasts like that, Mistress. I hope you feel the same way."

But unlike lotions and grapes Ania had something far more enjoyable to give in either realm of these undoubtedly luxuriant goods, generating forth an even greater heat which emanated from the twin mounds currently massaging Vespira to the fullest, flooding their expanse with enticing liquid warmth which had engorged their already impressive stature slightly further when compared to her natural endowments and in the subsequent fluid spilling from these hardened teats laid another precious secret of the Lympha's supreme physical control.

Thick yet silken breast milk replaced any available brand of lotion and refined the existing appearance of shimmering scaled flesh, slowly dragged along and rubbed into Vespira while lacking the fatal drawback of the ordinary product which hadn't dried on her skin for the excess simply pearled off and intermingled with the water below, the leaking quantities far too subtle to ruin the bath.

"My Queen?" Ania put pressure more befitting of the tougher beauty into her massage, yearning for another reaction while the thought occured that they wouldn't be staying here forever. "How much longer until you have to depart?"

She basked in the presence of the lovely Gorgonian, every passing moment a blessing she couldn't believe to have missed out on the remainder of her life and given the extraordinary number of limbs the Lympha might've even replaced the humans feeding her at the time in order to have Vespira all to herself that morning, but due to her command Ania would remain loyal to her duty and do the best she could in the time she had.

"Mmm... Yessss..." Vespira hissed softly, eating another offered grape as she felt those hot breasts slide up and down her back. She could feel Ania's pulse throbbing faster and harder. Those breasts felt so very warm and Ania was no doubt getting hot herself upon feeling those sensitive globes slide up and down against her scaled body. If Ania kept this up, would she cum from the sheer sensation of rubbing against her Mistress's powerful form? Such thoughts would have to wait as the Lympha proceeded to lather the Gorgonian's body with her heated breast milk.

The question of time eventually came. How long could this fantasy last? Both of them had their own duties. Ania was hired for a job which she had neglected to do upon meeting the woman she was going to steal from. "We depart ssoon, as ssoon as we return to the planet" Vespira replied, "You can retrieve your ship and fly with me to ssome place where we can talk further. I am certain there is much more for uss to discusss. You have been a wonderful whore but I know you wish to show me more of what you can do. Then I will decide how you will sserve me."

The rest of the trip was uneventful. Ania continued to massage her new owner while Vespira merely relaxed, a tendril stroking the Lympha's tail to show her approval. When it came time to rise from the bath, servants grabbed several towels to tend to Ania's form while even more began working on drying the Gorgonian's much larger body. Once dried, servants would bring their Mistress sashes and jewelry to wear which she picks from a small selection. One servant approaches Ania and offers her a simple collar with leash.

Unless Vespira sought to refine the body of her most diligent slave to serve in the bedroom beyond anything that could be expected of the remainder of her subordinates, Ania had to wonder what awaited them in the obscure new location the delightful snake woman meant to transfer them to. Denoted as a wonderful whore the Lympha smiled with pride at her achievement considering that her first day in the service of her beloved Queen earned her such praise. "Thank you, Mistress." Perhaps they would explore the abilities of the huntress in the heat of battle, but either way she found herself satisfied with whatever the supreme serpentine beauty settled on. "I look forward to showing you what else I can do. You won't be disappointed."

Uneventful or not, the Lympha could've spent an entire day washing her back and never grow tired of the task at hand, listening intently to the calm and collected breathing of her Mistress whereas her tail had been riddled with an intense friction for even the slightest touch resulted in sexual pleasure. Sexual frustration pulsed through her veins at the constant stimulus coursing through her chest and the extension of her spine, encouraging her blood to boil with fierce need though with the bath concluded she wasn't going to demand an orgasm.

Cleaned and dried Ania pondered on the matter of clothing since the few garments in her possession aboard the luxury cruiser were drenched in cum and kept in the bedchamber they'd spent the night in, but another servant gathered her attention before long.

She accepted the leash and collar before taking a closer look at them. They were plain and simple, nothing special unless Vespira fashioned them specifically for her personal slaves, but without further hesitation the material nestled up against her throat and neck, sliding further along silken azure skin whilst a sense of belonging washed over the voluptuous huntress, the feeling that nothing could ever trump the sensation of submitting to servitude under Vespira and only her above anyone else.

Once finished Ania glanced toward her Queen and the servants, kneeling like them while attaching the leash to the hoop along the leathery collar prior to offering the leash to her admirable owner, patiently awaiting the departure of her Mistress.

The crime lord knew she would not be disappointed. Ania would have to try very hard to anger the Gorgonian at this point. Even if Ania proved only a capable sexual partner and nothing else, Vespira would find that more than satisfactory.

Ania accepted the leash and collar. It was of simple material and design. Vespira would have offered something more lavish to adorn her pet's neck but it was important to keep breaking the Lympha down. If Ania's explanation was anything to go by, the Lympha were indeed strong and very prideful. This made them all the more vulnerable and enjoyable when broken. But at the same time, Vespira did not want to take any risks of the huntress adapting and learning to resist her training. She would start Ania at the lowest point possible and keep breaking her down until the slave was ready to be rebuilt in Vespira's design.

With a light tug of the leash, Ania was lead through the corridors of Vespira's cruiser. Beyond the collar around the neck, the Lympha's heated form was left untouched. She would let the lust build and boil inside the woman as they proceed to a small shuttle to take down to the surface of the planet. At the landing zone, Ania's nude form would be on display as she was lead to the location of her ship. "You will follow my ship out of thiss sysstem," she ordered, "You may get dresssed if you so choose. Your ssoiled attire will be tended to during the trip. As for you..." Vespira smirked as she slipped a small data disc into Ania's tendrils, "Thiss should keep you entertained as you follow me to your new home." The disc had recordings of the party and Vespira's bedroom. The footage was an unedited cut of Ania succumbing at the table during the party and the night of being filled to the brim with Vespira's seed in the bedroom. Vespira would not give any direct order to watch it. But, she smiled knowing her pet would no doubt be a little curious at least.

Once Ania understood her orders, Vespira would unhook her leash. The collar would remain around the Lympha's neck as she left to start up her vessel. This was perhaps the first time since the party that Ania would be spared the influence of those hypnotic eyes and prismatic scales. Of course, there was always the data disc if Ania wanted to see her Mistress in all her glory. Would Ania's head clear during the trip or was she already fully tamed by her new owner?

The trip would take about a day or so, leading Ania to a remote planet with one of Vespira's smaller established brothels. She rarely came to this place beyond personal inspections. But, the place would be quiet and have the least amount of eyes looking for Vespira or Ania. It was the perfect place to speak in private without too much interuption. Once more, a shuttle would be taken to the planet while the cruiser remained in orbit. Once landed, Vespira would wait for Ania to arrive so they could continue their conversation.

Humiliation ensued from their departure to the surface and the great many aliens who observed Vespira and the collared exotic specimen upon their passing through the space harbor, presenting the proud huntress to the masses on a silver platter considering that few ever had the pleasure of laying their eyes on her latest acquisition from a world far beyond their reach. Ania burned up with shame and arousal at the same time, neglected lust and excitement rendering her blooming flower a glistening field of moisture waiting to be plowed, but under the command of her beloved Mistress nothing could prevent her from returning to her own ship as ordered by the snake woman.

In her possession resided a medium sized fighter vessel which happened to be unarmed, but rather outfitted with several pieces of exquisite machinery and extra space on the inside, cloaking devices and such given her stealthy endeavors in the past, avoiding direct conflict unless on the ground and forced to engage hostiles. She bowed when Vespira handed her a small disc, the contents of which her Queen hadn't disclosed although they certainly didn't matter as much as receiving the gift itself, concluding matters here for now. "As you wish, Mistress."

Ania immediately slithered through the sleek spacecraft and into the cockpit whereupon the voluptuous creature fed the control console therein several commands, causing the considerably smaller ship to rise into orbit and linger near the immense cruiser, patiently awaiting departure. Most of the work would be done by the autopilot from that moment onward and the diligent servant already began to miss the lovely Gorgonian, these marvellous yellow eyes and scales which gave her the most pleasant feeling in existence.

Nothing else needed to be done for the remainder of the trip and curiosity got the better of the Lympha as she wound up utilising the disc in her modest private chambers, azure eyes keenly observing the scene which unfolded in front of her. She watched herself at the party, humiliated in front of everyone as cum showered her buxom frame, her own semen plastering her in an ardent display of shameless lust, almost enough to compel her to dismiss the footage straight away.

But she didn't because Vespira remained visible on the same screen, her spell drilled deeply into her mind where switching the pornographic, almost blackmail worthy material off would be an insult to the curvaceous Goddess herself.

Throughout the duration of their journey the formidable huntress kept watching the scenes unfold to the fullest, tending to her personal needs in hours upon hours of masturbation in hopes of experiencing the slightest glimpse of what her Mistress could do, moans of both footage and the movie star herself resounding off the walls while she was cumming time and time again. Vivid images of having both rump and pussy stretched to the limit flickered across the scene, followed by the inflation of her belly and violation of her throat, wasting more than a few empty bottles in the process which were promptly filled to the brim with alien seed rather than seeing her quarters defiled by that much semen.

The Lympha regained her strength through several hours of slumber before taking another shower, getting dressed shortly after although her chosen attire consisted of little more than a white skirt and black short sleeved shirt which wound up extremely snug around her upper body, putting emphasis on her large breasts whereas her underwear proved equally as endearing as the last one. It turned out to be another black tanga of the same design which showed briefly with each and every step as her lavish hips shifted the skirt beyond ordinary limits.

Upon their arrival Ania landed near the shuttle Vespira undoubtedly turned out to be in, swiftly marching around the newfound environment her Mistress denoted as her new home earlier. "I'm beyond pleased to see you again, Mistress." She bowed politely before descending to her knees, uncertain as to how slaves ordinarily greeted the Gorgonian though the Lympha prepared to be put on the leash again, looking her straight in the eyes. "I hope my absence hasn't caused you any trouble."

Ania did not know the proper way to greet Vespira and simply bowed before kneeling submissively. The Gorgonian did not seem to mind either way. She was certain the Lympha would begin treating her as royalty as the alien woman got used to her new role in life. "It pleases me that you followed me all the way here, preciouss pet," Vespira hissed as she attached the leash to the woman's collar. "I want you to show thiss world who you belong to," she continued, lifting Ania's chin with a finger as she gazed into those eyes, "You will crawl like the pet you are. You will flaunt your submisssive form to everyone watching, tease them that they cannot have what already belongs to me."

Vespira would give her pet a soft kiss and a gentle caress before slithering past. A tug on the collar would goad Ania to start crawling on her limbs off the landing pad and towards a small though well kept brothel. There, Ania would be welcomed with the steady beat of music and the faint sounds of moans off in the shadows. The smell of sex was apparent in the air as Vespira casually looked over the establishment before taking Ania to the back area.

"Thiss is one of my ssmaller esstablishementss," Vespira stated as the two entered her office. This was not a place where Vespira would stay over night. The office was mostly untouched because of this. The room was only here should she need to do business on this planet otherwise she would never come to this rock.

She unhooked Ania's leash and gently sat down on her own coils as her pet kneeled before her. "Mm... Shall we discusss your credentials or has the trip left you... yearning?" Vespira hissed softly, "I have not heard of you before sseeing you on my ship. Tell me more about your line of work. How did you end up with an invitation to my party?" If Vespira had known Ania existed before hand, the invitation would have been sent with no fees attached. But Ania come at her own volition as far as the crime lord knew. Even with someone as known as Vespira, it was a costly investment to come to see her unannounced. So how did Ania get the money and/or renown to grace the Gorgonian's presence?

Vespira lured the obedient Lympha in even further upon establishing eye contact for several long moments before pressing on and the humiliating commands pulsed strongly in the back of her mind. Ania began to parade around the establishment in the wake of her Mistress, diligently flaunting her charms in the presence of the masses in an ostentatious manner, displaying the sheer delight of serving under the lovely Gorgonian by arching her back and jutting out the marvellous bounty of her lavish breasts, all the while flamboyantly swaying the sublime expanse of her hips to anyone lucky enough to watch and have the huntress notice the lingering wanton gazes of her audience.

Deep inside every passing moment broke the formerly prideful woman serving royalty, crashing down on her mercilessly upon carrying out orders that served to turn her into something else, but Vespira had been far to precious to disappoint and slowly servitude began to thrust her former self into oblivion with as much pleasure as possible.

Ania crawled on her many limbs through the haze of ecstatic music and sex, the scent heavy in her nostrils given the most extraordinary sense of smell the Lympha possessed, but after reaching the supposed office and freed of her leash her mind was drawn to other matters entirely when the serpentine seductress rested before the servant. She smiled lovingly, eagerly observing these yellow eyes. "I have already taken care of my needs, my Queen. We can discuss whatever you please, there won't be any distractions unless you want there to be."

But naturally her past inevitably came up and invoked an inner struggle of mixed interests. She promised to serve with utmost devotion and went on to explain the matter at hand, but another portion of her mind argued that the truth would utterly destroy her status in the eyes of her Mistress. "I have taken few notions in my life across the stars to heart, among them 'When you're good at something, never do it for free' and 'When you're a famous smuggler, you're doing something wrong' which I've turned into my personal guidelines." She paused, mulling over the matter and how best to explain it. "You've never heard of me because I doubt many in your circles are aware of my existence. Both parties remain anonymous and employers usually hire me through someone else as either bounty hunter, smuggler, slaver or whatever else they need without ever hearing my name, let alone see my face, but I would happily prove myself at any time." She doubted Vespira took her for a liar, but without any written records there wouldn't be much to show for her career.

She hesitated before answering the final question, trying to choose her words carefully though nothing could sugarcoat her true intentions as her gaze dipped further to the floor below. "I didn't show up on your party by chance, Mistress, nor did I receive an invitation without help from the outside. My employers wanted me to rob you of one of your valuable possessions. They supplied the money and invitation to make my presence in your domain possible." Ania looked up once more, trying her best not to break under the pressure of disclosing such information to the precious beauty. "You interrupted me the moment I settled on an adequate strategy to cause a major disturbance and needless to say you were involved in anything I did ever since."

Her upper body pressed to the floor in submission, hoping for mercy. "I'm deeply sorry for not telling you earlier, Mistress. Please forgive me."

Vespira watched as Ania took as submissive pose as possible. Even if the second question was never asked, hearing about Ania's occupation would have led the Gorgonian to consider Ania was hired for a job involving her or her belongings. That seemed to have been the case. Unfortunately for Ania, being a gorgeous unique creature attacted Vespira's attention and led to her inevitable downfall. The next question that came was one Vespira knew the answer already but wanted to hear what Ania comes up with.

"You were hired to ssteal from me..." she hissed, "It dissappoints me that you waited thiss long to inform me of thiss detail. Is that how you will behave whenever you perform poorly or fail me? Will you hide it from your owner and let me ssuffer the consequences? Not only have you failed in your job, you are alsso hiding ssecrets from your Misstresss. Do you treat your Queen thiss way as well?"

The Gorgonian slithered closer to the bowing Lympha. Her words were meant to sting, to wound more than any weapon could. Ania would not see the tendril rising above her prone form. She would hear the air being sliced like a whip. But, the blow never struck her blue flesh. Their was a loud crack as the tendrils snapped and struck the floor beside the alien woman. "What made you change your mind?" Vespira hissed softly, "What made you go against your contract? Or is thiss all a ploy to make me lower my guard? If you had done thiss to your Queen back on your planet, what would she have done to you?"

Vespira had no doubts in her mind that she had this Lympha broken to her will. But, she would be seen as a poor Mistress and Queen if she did not react to this confession. Still, no harm had come to Ania beyond verbal abuse. Yes, the alien woman came to steal from her but changed her mind. That was better than attempting the heist and getting caught instead.

Both hopes and dreams were crushed beneath the verbal abuse of the sublime serpentine beauty who called out Ania on her most prominent flaws and depicted the formidable huntress as an immense failure overall, someone who would avoid reflecting poorly on herself rather than her owner and Queen. Supreme senses easily picked up on the tentacle tearing through the air and cracking down onto her submissive frame with the expectation to be struck, hoping that would happen for the distraction would at least take her mind off of these vile accusations.

"Ah!" Vespira struck the ground beside the Lympha which had caused the buxom female to recoil in shock and surprise, her great many tentacles twitching and quivering in agitation whereupon azure eyes return to the snake woman, the gossamer film of moisture upon these gleaming orbs unmistakeable for every vicious verbal assault certainly hit their mark, carving into Ania in ways not even the sharpest blade possibly could.

"No! No ploy at all!" She responded hastily, wondering whether next time the tentacle would connect or the Lympha would be spared from any further punishment although given the severity of the crime committed Ania doubted that she could hope for anything less than serious repercussions. "You're strong, powerful and your beauty is nothing short of divine. I couldn't possibly steal from the single entity in the entire universe worthy of my worship."

Answering questions certainly allowed for the devoted servant to calm down slightly, responding in earnest considering that the harsh truth was leaving her lips, a quality Ania hadn't given up on despite having withheld information before. "She would have likely relieved me of duty permanently, Mistress, followed by severe disciplinary action in order to make an example of me."

She glanced up upon concluding that thought and speaking the same out loud, pinned to the floor out of fear and regret for a terrible fate she didn't wish to have. "Please don't send me away, I'm begging you. I will accept whatever punishment you have in mind, but please, please don't strip me of my position." She couldn't bear the thought of not fulfilling her true purpose, to serve Vespira to the fullest and with every passing moment her very soul threatened to shatter at the notion of her disappointment. "I would never betray you, I swear it! I wish to serve you and you alone."

"It dissappointss me greatly that I had to pry thiss information from your reluctant lipss, Ania," Vespira hissed softly, "But, I do believe you regret your decision. You had your opportunity to flee on a number of occasions but here you remain. Tell me... Does your employer know of your failure?"

"Be grateful that I am granting you thiss ssecond chance, sslave," Vespira continued, "Your failed mission gives you a chance to prove yoursself as a huntresss to me. Your client, the other anonymouss party in thiss job you accepted, you will find him or her. While whoever made the offer did bring you to me, I will not tolerate anyone who thinks they can ssteal from me. Find them... I expect names and descriptionss at the very leasst. Beyond that will be at your disscretion."

A tendril would slide under Ania's chin, lifting it so they were face to face. "You betrayed your client and your mission in order to be mine," Vespira reminded softly, "I am giving you my trusst, ssomething I rarely part with. Do not fail me. Part of your tassk will include finding me through your own sskills and resourcess. Get results then return to my sside. Do thiss and I will forgive you and welcome you to my bed and as my personal sslave. Do you undersstand me?"

"Go," she commanded, "Prove to me that you are worthy of the title huntresss."

It was unknown how long this would take Ania. Vespira had no solid ideas of how these jobs were taken and transactions were made. Was it even possible to find out who requested a job? It did not matter to the Gorgonian. Either Ania would find a way or return empty handed. That or the Lympha would flee and never return. Would the huntress face this challenge and succeed? The timer began the moment Ania's ship left the planet. Vespira would take her leave to continue with business as usual.

"I'll find them, Mistress." Nothing else needed to be adressed and Ania promptly departed from the planet Vespira denoted as her new home, scanning the luxuriant cruiser for energy signatures amongst other means of finding her Queen again in the future, affixing a cloaked signal transmitter to the outer hull before heading back to the origin of her misery in hopes of earning her newfound place. Nobody would stand in her way and despite her undoubtedly prolonged absence, the formidable huntress never forgot where her loyalties lie.

Back on the Gensou Orm might've argued in favor of the client, but considering that the otherwise loyal huntress hadn't carried out the task at hand and they were bound to have the wrath of wealthy and undoubtedly powerful adversaries upon them, he didn't hesitate in providing any service he could. He and his men received minor assurances that they were indeed solvent which already surpassed what many middle class citizens earned in a month and both credits and request had to be transmitted from somewhere.

Ania thoroughly explored every available written record on the client in their possession, account details and whichever method had been utilised in order to transfer the huge sum of money, all the way down to which terminal on which planet communicated with the smuggler frigate at the time. Naturally any research into the bank had been a bust, the account evaporated into thin air upon delivering the initial payment and erased from the entire database.

In the coming days the voluptuous Lympha committed herself entirely to finding the individual responsible for causing her Mistress such disappointment in her servant, travelling to the planet where the message had been sent anonymously only to explore the premises to the fullest of her abilities. Security footage of surrounding stores and establishments, the information of their employers, everything had been obtained one way or another in order to verify date, time and user matched up. She had images of a slender male alien to work with, eye witness accounts and the likeness of her unsuspecting prey allowed for the huntress to trace him all the way to the harbor where designation and destination of his spacecraft were extracted.

Vespira had other business to attend to and another week passed before Ania contacted her cruiser upon coming back into transmitter range, leaving the Gorgonian a message which announced her return. Below the world had been advanced enough to allow for the serpentine beauty to land directly rather than hovering in orbit, millions of individuals from different species intermingling in the nighttime activities of the planet and the Lympha had taken the liberty of gathering any information on brothels and clubs her Mistress possessed here.

She descended onto the surface and traversed the metropolis on foot in search for the night club which had come up in the records, determined to meet her Mistress inside or outside the establishment depending on how much effort Vespira placed into leaving the mighty and wealthy in her circles behind in order to encounter her previously disappointing servant. Pushing through the crowd Ania had never removed the collar, wearing the same albeit freshly cleaned attire consisting of skirt, shirt and tanga, the former of which had been lifted slightly with every sway of her lush hips, the tail aiding her in that regard as her undergarments would easily be shown to anyone around.

The Gorgonian continued with business as usual. She prepared her next party far into the future while traveling to her established bases of operation whether they be for entertainment, slavery, or both. Weeks passed with no word from the Lympha huntress. Vespira had put a heavy task upon the new slave and there was no time limit. But, the alien woman kept track of the days since her pet left the planet just as a means of scoring the woman's performance.

After a few weeks, a message was transmitted to Vespira's ship and then passed along to her in one of her many night clubs in one of the planet's capital cities. A simple message was returned that said nothing more than the name of the establishment. Vespira already had servants watching the local space port for Ania's arrival, passing along information that Vespira requested on the Lympha woman.

Satisfied so far, Ania was approached the night club and was immediately allowed to enter with no questions or waiting in line involved. The other patrons could only watch the blue skinned beauty make her way inside where two human slaves waited. The both approached, one with a leash in hand which she reached to clip to the Lympha's collar. It seemed these two would take her to their owner. There was a light tug and no words said as the three made their way through the club.

Everything about this place was many times more than the previous establishment Ania was at. The music was louder. The stench of sex and alcohol was everywhere. There were people dancing and singing along with people just sitting and having a good time. Slaves offered refreshments and offered themselves to whoever paid well enough. But, none of this was Ania's concern for the time being. If Ania had done well enough, perhaps she would never be used as a common whore for the masses.

Ania was taken into the back areas that were for only staff personnel only. A pair of double doors opened up as the leash was gently placed in the Lympha's hand. Finally after so many weeks, Vespira was waiting in her chambers. The room was larger than the one on the cruiser and had a bit more permanent forms of art decorating the area. But all that paled in comparison to the serpent woman sitting upon a throne of large pillows. The Gorgonian was alone, wearing a different array of jewelry and sashes to further accentuate her gorgeous scaled body.

Vespira's forked tongue flicked out as she waited for Ania to enter. The servants closed the doors behind the alien woman, leaving her all alone with her Mistress. "You have returned..." Vespira hissed softly, "What trophy do you bring to me?" The alien serpent wasted no time. This was business. This would decide Ania's fate before the Gorgonian. Did the huntress succeed? Would Vespira be satisfied and bring Ania back to her good graces again?

Few weeks were beyond excruciating for the huntress, away from home and Queen while searching for someone none of the involved had ever seen face to face which certainly complicated matters and serving in her function as bounty hunter the clients themselves often had at least something for the azure amazon to go on, but not even these shortcomings had prevented Ania from coming back as the doormen allowed her to pass freely into the domain of her Mistress.

Two women interrupted her advance and presented the curvaceous Lympha with the symbol of servitude, the leash which Ania came to acknowledge as her own even though something a tad more luxuriant wouldn't have been nagging at her pride, but surely her Mistress would feel inclined to replace her existing boundaries sooner or later depending on the true value of her latest acquisition.

Vespira had become an integral part of her being and even the faintest trace of her marvellous scent upon the human females established their affiliation with the lovely Gorgonian whereupon Ania allowed them to put the leash on her before following them further into the premises of vibrant music, drinks and sex, her divine odor inhaled thoroughly with each and every lungful of comparably repulsive fragrances wafting through the establishment, but her senses were extraordinary in that regard and easily isolated the most sublime aroma of all.

She was given the leash and ventured onward, kneeling upon entering the private chambers of her beloved Mistress. Vespira had been a true marvel of nature, beautiful and pristine in her physical prowess. Her heart thrummed beyond the bounty of her chest at the endearing sight of her owner, invigorating the huntress as the faintest of shudders rippled throughout her entirety, pleased to lay her eyes on the supreme specimen once more after what felt like an eternity, seeing her seated on a throne befitting for the alluring ruler and while made up of pillows the huntress certainly appreciated her as Queen.

Before long the servants departed and left the two of them alone. Naturally Vespira meant to discuss business and Ania came prepared, true to her word not to disappoint as the Lympha crawled forth slightly closer in order to respond without shouting from the other end of the extensive room. "I bring what you asked for, my Queen, names and descriptions of the client who hired me to steal from you .. and more."

Ania didn't hesitate to explain, well aware that results were expected. "I have taken him captive, Mistress, and locked him up in the cargo bay of my ship. I have brought along evidence confirming his involvement in the affair should you have any doubts in regard to his guilt, a plethora of information that irrefutably links him to the assignment handed to me by my superiors and the objects he asked me to retrieve."

Her tentacle tightened around the leash within her grasp, hoping that would be enough to have warranted the trust Vespira had bestowed unto her devoted slave. "I could have everything transferred to your cruiser whenever you please."

"I ssee..." Vespira hissed, showing no approval or displeasure at what Ania brought forth. Slowly, the serpent woman rose up and slithered towards the kneeling alien woman. A hand reached down and stroked the woman's cheek. "You have completed my requesst and even went beyond your given duty, my pet," the Gorgonian praised, "You will give my guards accesss to your ship sso they may confirm your findings." Vespira had no doubts that Ania had delivered on her task but confirmation was still required. But, that was a matter for her servants to deal with. For now, she desired nothing more than to reward her loving pet and speak more of this one's future.

It seems that the Gorgonian's hypnotic influence still had a tight hold on Ania. It was perhaps safe to say the Lympha was properly brainwashed at this point. This pleased her greatly, having such a lovely huntress at her beck and call. "Mm.. You were gone for sso long," Vespira continued, "I counted the days. But, your tassk was a difficult one and yet you sstill succeeded with little issue. It musst have been sso lonely on your ship. Tell me, how many times did you watch my little gift?"

The answer was irrelevant. The question merely to prod to at Ania's possible embarassment of spending those nights alone on her ship watching herself be taken by her Queen over and over again. "You have proven yoursself competent in your abilities as a huntresss," Vespira said with a smirk, "You will now sserve me as both my mate and my beautiful huntresss. Doesn't that ssound pleasing to you, Ania?"

Vespira took the leash and unclipped it. She then moved to remove the collar. "Sstrip for your Queen... Remind me why I desire you sso..." The collar removed, Vespira left Ania to perform her command while bringing forth a new collar. What was once simple leather was now of a finer softer fabric. It was not necessarily lavish with jewelry but perhaps that was to ensure that the collar did not give away the huntress's position during a mission. Gently, the silken fabric hugged around Ania's neck like a lover's embrace.

Once properly equipped as a slave, Vespira gave her pet a soft lingering kiss. Tendrils gently grasped that sensitive tail and began pulling it down and through Ania's legs. Taking the tail in hand, Vespira's forked tongue would slowly trace along the tender appendage teasingly. "Tell me more about your experience," Vespira hissed before briefly sliding the tip of the tail between her lips and sucking on it. "You mentioned sslavery. How much experience do you have with dealing with the ADD and other humans?"

As Ania mustered up an answer, Vespira would take that glistening tail and begin tracing it against Ania's own netherlips. She was teasing the Lympha with her own sensitive tail before sliding it in ever so slowly.