His thrusts slowed as did his fingers. It seemed as if he had been contemplating that, working through the matter. It was unclear how much the drug affected him or if he was coming up with an alternative. If he had the Hezrou move her they could report matters to Mercer. He could move her himself but the drug impeded his ability to think.

His body seemed to slow but he continued regardless, albeit at a slower pace. Leaning down he licked over one of her breasts repeatedly as he kneaded the other. The angle of his cock twisted and pressed into the agent the scales of it dragging against her each time he pulled back but felt smooth in the plunge into her.

Other then the occasional grunt he said nothing. She felt him throb within her, ready to cum, though something did not seem right. Mercer wasn't due for some time yet it seemed reasonable for her to hide now, if the Hezrou lost track of her all the better.

“Alright. But first -” His grunts increased as he sped up. The pace was a little better then the lethargic one he had set into. His throbbing increased steadily until he burst finishing inside her as he halted submerged fully within her folds.

Slow his thrusts began to slow down. For the agent, she was wondering if the drug was really beginning to take effect. Still she let out gasps as she as she felt his thrusts continued at constant albeit slower pace. The alien said nothing but grunted as he continued to thrust away into the busty female trapped on the desk.

However, the lust of the alien seemed just as strong as before. He leaned down and began to lick one of her breasts as his hand seemed to be constantly kneading the other orb. The blonde let out a shout as she felt the thick member twist inside her as be began to pull back his scales dragged across her insides.

Her captor said nothing, only thrust smoothly inside her. She could feel him throb inside her, his phallus ready to explode, but yet he simply thrust like some sort of horny zombie. It seemed weird to her that the normally talkative creature was quiet.

Then he suddenly spoke, and his thrusts sped up. Celine gasps increased a bit more as she felt thrusts increase in pace slowly and steadily, until she felt is his cock explode inside her, filling the young woman with his hot release.

The insides of her pussy had been painted. Augustine gasped, his breathing a bit raspy, his member still pulsing inside of her. When he did slip out of her that member served as a cork keeping all that alien spunk in which had been free to spill out now.

Taking her by the shoulder he assisted her off of the desk so she could get down on her knees before him in order to clean him up. A hand brushed over the top of her head, his movements sluggish again. When she had finished he gave her a gold colored key, the master key.

“Get cleaned up first. There's a washroom at the end of the hall.” Had he been thinking he may have assigned a meeting place to get back in touch with her while she made herself scarce. If he really thought of it then he would have seen through the drugging effect since Lord Mercer wasn't due to arrive for a few days, there were things like food to consider and so on but the drug impeded him from thinking too much on it at least for a few hours if the lipstick had full effect on him, the potency seemed to be lacking. Either too much time or his species needed a larger dose to be effected, she did not know, so she had an hour if she played it safe before he may come to his senses.

The Hezrou may pose a problem but that was something she had to deal with if the situation arose.

Celine could feel the hot release coating her insides as Augustine gasped and then began to breath heavily even as he remained in her. Only did he pull out did all that release spill out on to the desk underneath the female.

The blonde had little chance to rest as she was pulled off the desk and brought down on her knees. The young woman was ordered to clean him, in which the Celine was forced to use her tongue to wash down his heated rod.

Augustine explained there was a washroom and ordered her to clean up. The undercover agent nodded as she began to move that way. She would have to clean up in a hurry. He had given the young woman a gold key, a master key that would enable her to complete her mission. However, Augustine was mostly in control of himself and it did not seem that the lipstick that had the complete effect that Celine was looking for. She was going to have to act quickly if she was going to rescue Mint and get out of here.

Gathering her clothes it was a short distance to the washroom. Along the way there had been no Hezrou stopping her and she was able to get cleaned up. Fresh towels had been there. While she did not have a map of the place she knew how to return to the holding area. The place was circular and now in possession of that master key getting into things had been easier.

The holding cells had been near the cafeteria and there was a means to the arena. She knew how to get to the medical facility too and Augustine's office. She had other tools to, such as the explosive that was less useful now with the key. She could set it someplace to draw Hezrou off and provide a distraction she reasoned.

From the washroom she would have to use stealth regardless of where she went just to keep out of the way of the Hezrou who would clearly be suspicious with her out and about, no doubt that they would attempt to thwart her even if Augustine was a bit loopy.

Knowing there were few guards and that the droids were kept out in the stands in the arena there were two areas at least she had not gone too. Freeing some of the beasts could be both good and bad considering a distraction that could be caused but it could backfire on them.

The beast pens were probably opposite from where they where kept. There may have been a place that had a shuttle or some sort of vehicle. I Lord Mercer was to come here then there had to be a place to hold whatever vehicle he used to get here from the spaceport.

There were a ton of options. Of course getting to the armory could help, with the limited number of guards they might be able to over power them. She could also report out to get some outside assistance, Scorch may have been able to get blueprints of the arena and guide her along too. For the agent there were plenty of options hindered only by the constraints of time.

Celine was able to recover what passed as for a outfit in terms of her slave clothes. She made her way to washroom. Surprisingly the Hezrou that she met on her way, allowed her to go without question. Once she got to the washroom she closed the door giving her time to think privately about the situation she was in.

She knew a little about the layout of the arena. She knew where some of the holding cells were, the medical facility, and the cafeteria. Thanks to Augustine she knew where his office was as well. So she only had to worry about the places she hadn’t been, the unknowns that could complicate her rescue plan.

With droids and guards being at least somewhat scarce, the agent could probably sneak around fairly easily as long as she was careful. The tricky part would be to get Mint and probably Char out of their cells without anyone noticing.

Knowing there were few guards and that the droids were kept out in the stands in the arena there were two areas at least she had not gone too. Freeing some of the beasts could be both good and bad considering a distraction that could be caused but it could backfire on them.

Probably the best bet, would be to coordinate with Scorch. Celine needed to time her break out so that Scorch was in position to rescue her and whoever the blonde agent brought along with her. It would better than running on her own.

The agent needed to find the place where the wall was the thinnest, or preferably a window. That would allow her to contact Scorch. The busty blonde just had to be careful as she snuck about the facility.

There were few windows in the place that she had seen. Augustine had small ones in his office, certainly nothing a person could squeeze through. It was intentional that there were no windows within the common areas for the slaves she figured. But there were windows, smaller ones to prevent escape.

But things could be passed in and out of them. The training arena had to have been somewhat isolated to prevent this. Maybe no one really cared as who would try to spring a slave without them even being displayed in public? Not unless you knew that a particular slave was here in the first place.

With few Hezrou it had been easier to move about. Most of them had to be in or near areas where the slaves were and she had a master key where they did not so she could get to sections were fewer of them had keys to.

That made it easier. There were more windows in these sections too, all of the smaller sort. From what she could tell they had no alarms to them, where locked by simple primitive locks from this side, locks she could undue with ease. There were no bars covering them either though most were not much bigger then what passed as arrow slits.

Exploring such areas brought her to a lavish game room that had been empty at the time. Lord Mercer or whatever VIP would arrive here she thought. There had been all sorts of entertainment. A holo projector, some table top games and such. There were seats and lounges. A fridge and fully stocked bar.

Another room was a walk in fridge with items for the cafeteria and the lavish room, another that stored alcohol and another lavish room that served as a bedroom either for Mercer or Augustine. The Hezrou had to be in barracks opposite this side of the facility. The beasts had to be in that section too.

Since the structure was round she would eventually get to the other side. The last big area on this side stored a shuttle. There were a few other vehicles here too. Another was being worked on and there was a large garage door made of metal. Not the thinnest wall but her explosives could blow it opened. On the other side had been freedom.

Most of the walls in the hall lead straight out to freedom and had been thinner then the doors she suspected, not by much. Acting as quick as possible there had been little time to check out every detail or explore the other side fully before coming up with a game plan.

The was an amusing thought of Augustine scrambling to get at her since she had his key. Finding out who had the proper keys and what not. But he probably had a spare stashed someplace so she could not bank on this.

Celine began to think harder about what she had seen. There were very few windows anywhere on campus. The few windows that the undercover agent had seen were all in areas that typically slaves were not allowed, even there the windows were way too small for someone to squeeze through to escape.

Clearly they were big enough that Celine could pass things and out off. But she was going to have to be in areas where slaves were not usually allowed. It would make a bit too difficult to use the windows for anything.

For now, the agent would have to explore the campus to see what all there, in the areas that the blonde woman was never allowed in . Now with few Hezrou around and a master key in her hands, it was time to explore.

As the agent opened her first door she found more windows. The windows were a little lower but they were small like the others. Celine could get a better look at these windows. They had locks which seemed pretty primitive but they were not the problem. The problem was that they were too small for anything but arrows to get through.

The blonde found a game room that seemed to be quite lavish for the facility. If the agent had to guess this is where Lord Mercer entertained himself and any quests that visited the facility. It seemed there was all sorts of games here to play as well as a fridge and fully stocked bar, everything that someone like Lord Mercer might want.

The agent found a large walk-fridge where food for the slaves were kept and the some lavish rooms for Mercer and probably Augustine. There some more rooms that the Hezrou apparently slept when they weren’t on duty.

Eventually the agent got around the other side. Here she found a hanger holding a shuttle and a few other vehicles. Here there was a large garage door. Celine figured that she could blast her way through if she had to using her explosives. It would probably be her best shot if she wanted to escape with target.

The agent now needed to go find Mint and then head back for Char. The trio was going to need to get going before Augustine knew what was going on. Once he regained his senses he would not be happy with the undercover agent.

Finding Mint lead her back to the areas where the slaves were and by default the guards. Right now there had been no practice in the arena and it wasn't meal time so she was likely to be in one of two places. Either the medical facility or her cell. There had been wherever they punished slaves too or kept them in isolation, wherever they had sent Char the other day.

It was actually easier to find Char first. She knew where she was not that it would be much trouble locating Mint if she were in her cell as all the cells were close together. If everything went well both could be found there.

Sneaking about she did hear a Hezrou in one of the rooms she had to get close to. By the sounds of it he was enjoying one of the slaves, neither Mint or Char from the sounds of it. Certainly not Mint the defiant one given how into it they were.

The Hezrou were close by but no actual guards had been stationed at their cells. From time to time a guard might pay them a visit or remove a slave to do as they wished. Others they were fetched for Augustine.

Working her way from unfamiliar cells to the one that held Char worked at least at first. Most of the slaves were asleep or trying to sleep and simply assumed it was a Hezrou guard out in the hall. One however noticed and called for a guard, maybe she believed that she could get in good with the Hezrou, maybe escape had been so eroded from her mind in the first place.

Celine had a few options, one would be to hurry along and hope she had more time, that the guards didn't spring to attention. Another was dealing with the slave in some means, rendering her unconscious perhaps before a guard checked in on the disturbance.

From the sound of it no one was rushing this way yet. If annoyed a guard would be drawn eventually even if the Hezrou were slackers for the most part. In either case she had to act even quicker now.

Finding Mint would prove to be harder than Celine thought, well over the half of the facilities was dedicated to the slaves. Fortunately there was no arena training, so noboy was out there today. As the blonde thought about it, she had’t seen Mint at meal time either. That probably meant that the former agent was in the medical facility or her cell, wherever that is…

At least she knew where Char’s cell. If everybody else’s cells were also nearby then it would relatively easy to find Mint. Else Char would probably know where to find the former agent of the Directorate.

Unfortunately for the undercover agent, she had come by one of the room where a Hezrou was pleasuring himself with a slave. Given the tone of pitch the slave was not Mint or Char. That was a relief for Celine.

Though the Hezrou was nearby, there was no guards anywhere else in the slave section of the facility. Apparently they were extremely confident that there was no way any slave could escape or even with a little help.

Celine route had taking her pass some unfamiliar cells on her way to hers and Char. Most women were asleep or trying to sleep during a rare time they were left alone. A woman did notice Celine and immediately began to call out for a guard to alert them about Celine and her apparent free roam around the area.

The agent only had a few moments to act. A guard would be problem and would probably cut Celine’s plan short. She had to act quickly. Without thinking the agent unlocked the door to this slave’s cell. Quickly she moved to pin down the yelling slave.

Now would be a good test of her lip stick. The agent leaned forward towards the pinned slave and kiss her on the lips.

She unlocked the cell and the slave inside hesitated for a moment. Like a dear caught in headlights. Whether to rush Celine or not. Unlike the agent she did not have the training honed into snap decisions and managed a couple steps back as she entered into the cell.

Her mouth opened to call out again presumably but she acted driving the slave back to the wall, pinning her there and bringing her lips against the slave's muffling that sound. The struggle was brief. She squirmed initially attempting to break free then stopped altogether.

Even though the lipstick was beyond the potency she was told it seemed that that was an estimation or perhaps what she could reasonably expect out of the Hezrou. But the slave was human. She more or less fell prey straight away.

She was not struggling or attempting to call out put her tongue did press into her mouth dancing over her own. She was unable to hear any guards either. Fortunate that the guards did not check on the slaves so often. As it were with the Hezrou taking liberties with the slaves screams and cries may have been common she realized.

The slave went sorta of loopy. Her chest rising and falling, her eyes filled with stars. It was clear that the lipstick had taken effect and now she too had been open to suggestion she saw as she disengaged from that kiss.

More than that she could see the pointed peaks of those nipples beneath that top, she had clearly been aroused by the sudden gamut.

The agent quickly unlocked the cell and rushed the slave inside. Celine expected some sort of resistance from the slave. They were being trained to be gladiatrixes after all, so the agent expected a hand strike or a kick. However, all the slave could do was stumble backwards.

The agent had her chance and she took as the blonde drove the slave back to the wall. She was calling out for a guard, when Celine dove in for the kiss. The agent briefly wondered if this what when a guard entered the room.

The woman only struggled for a second before she stopped. The lipstick apparently was more than enough to affect a human, that was a surprise for Celine. She would have thought it would taken a while for to gain affect.

Though the woman not struggling any more, Celine was surprised that the woman was pressing her own tongue into the agent mouth. She could feel the slave’s tongues, playing with her own. Fortunately all the gasps and moans did not bring any guards to check on the pair in the cell. Apparently they were use to it.

Celine was finally able to break that kiss the with the slave. It was clear that she was under the effects of the lipstick. She could barely keep her balance and the woman eye were almost completely glazed over.

Celine could see that the woman had been quite aroused by the event, the agent didn’t know it was because the slave had been here too long or the effects of the lipstick. Celine decided that she was not going to let anyone use on herself. You are going to stay here and say nothing. Okay.

The slave just nodded. Some people fought, others ran and others still simply froze in a response to a threat. Whatever the case the slave didn't react to her with offense either one of the later or use to fighting monsters rather than humans.

In any case it worked out for her. Dumbfounded almost she left the slave and had been able to find her cell and ultimately Char, surprised not to see her with a Hezrou and she looked as far as she could see from her cell.

She was able to discover that she saw Mint be lead away to the medical facility she assumed, at least her and the Hezrou had gone that way. She had only one guard on her but he was attentive as Mint could cause a bit of trouble.

So far so god, no guards had been in the area save for the one that she passed that had been preoccupied. Chances were that the bulk of them were together. That may or may not make it harder depending on where they all were.

Getting a clearer picture of things she could get Mint and get to the vehicles in that hanger depending on how quickly she wished to do this and how much attention she wished to draw to them. She could hear foot steps, something was approaching the vicinity almost as soon as she arrived just prior of her getting that cell opened ...

The slave simply nodded and stood there. It was a relief to Celine to beor the young woman, she found that Char was in the cell with a Hezrou. Meaning it was going to be difficult for the agent.

Mint was not in her cell which meant that she was probably in the medical facility. The agent hoped she was alone there as that would make escape easier. If there was only one guard, Mint, Char and herself would be able to overpower them.

Now that Celine thought about it, she had not seen any guards recently except the one that was spending time with that one guard. They must be gathered somewhere else but where? Hopefully nowhere the agent wanted to go.

There was footsteps approaching behind the blond agent. She was going to have to get in position where she could see who it was and ambush them. She ducked into Mint’s cell. She set the door just enough so it appeared the door was shut. She moved to a darker spot in the cell so it looked like she was Mint.

Char had been alone in her cell but it had been the sound of someone approaching that had whipped her into action before she could approach. Hurrying into an empty cell, Mint's cell, she left it just a hair open before shuffling off into the shadows.

No sooner had she done so than a Hezrou came into view at the end of the hall. He was armed with a side arm moving at a leisurely pace indicating that there had been nothing amiss. He glanced in cells as he passed and seemed to be making a head count … no, clearly not at least no one had before so she could guess he was checking out each slave making some sort of selection process with no one in mind.

He stopped at her cell, at first she may have thought he saw something amiss with the door but he was focused more at her, looking. It was tough reading his facial expressions since he lacked them. Was he confused that she was there? Either he recognized her or Mint was not suppose to be there but there was no way to know this. Surely Mint was too dangerous to approach alone so he wasn't going to select her.

Whatever the case he dismissed the matter before moving on. Soon he would come to Char's cell where again he paused then began to fish out a red key ...