The two agents moan around that cock whenever they get a chance to taste it. Each one does so, pressing herself down it as far as she can before pulling back to swap with her partner. Soon they both pull back, mouths opening wide so they can moan for the Gorgonian. Pretty faces make such perfect targets for all that cum, leaving the two women sticky and happy...but not as happy as they're about to be!

Vidalia grins at Karen, the pair moving to lay so Karen straddles the grey haired agent. Their bodies press together, the two women kissing as they feel that thick length pressing in between them. Soft moans leave the pair, each one squirming around as they offer themselves. That length stroking against the pair of them soon has the two women writhing, unable to remain still as it thrusts and strokes. Vidalia in particular finds herself shuddering and gasping and soon the pair of women are crying out in pleasure, both of them cumming for the alien Mistress!

The two women are rewarded with hot jets of thick, sticky cum that coats their stomachs. They both groan and soon rise to their feet, turning to face each other. Karen and Vidalia kiss again, each one licking the cum from each other for a moment. "Mmm...should we bring them to you?" asks Vidalia, glancing towards the former prisoner. "Amy should be alone right now. She likes to take her meals around this time."

"No," Vespira hissed, "Thisss ship musst sstop now. When the crew is removed, return and free your Misstresss..."

As pleasing it would be to break and tame the other human agents, Vespira knew that time was of the essence. The ship needed to change course before they rendezvous at the next exchange point. With the captain subdued by the enthralled medic and now Emilla and Karen under her control, there was hopefully enough personnel to deal with the remaining crew members.

Vespira wanted out of this cramp cell and this horrible food. She felt like she would retch if she was forced to eat anymore of this awful paste.

The two agents look at each other for a moment. "Weapons locker." Karen says. "Non lethal gas." She grins and rises to her feet. "I'll go get it started." The agent dresses herself again, though she is clearly still a mess as she slips out of the cell and heads off to retrieve the items she has in mind. This leaves Vidalia alone with Vespira for a moment as she works to dress herself. "I did call some of your allies." she says. "I would think that they would be close by now." The woman seems a little calmer since she finally got her orgasm at the hands of a Mistress. She had been denied for so long after all... "Another day or two at the most.." She smiles and licks her lips before she too slips from the cell, leaving the door unlocked and open.

Karen meets Vidalia in the hallway a moment later and the two agents set to work with a mixture of gas and stun weapons. They sweep the ship from room to room, gassing the agents as they sleep or taking them out as they relax or sit at lonely stations for a long watch. It really doesn't take them long, not with the Captain knocked out already. That just leaves a small contingent of agents, just 16 others that are neutralized in record time.

Vespira was left waiting. It truly annoyed her that this all happened in the first place. She would be certain that all involved would be dealt with swiftly and made an example of.

Dealing with the other agents on the ship was a near all day affair. Vidalia and the other thralls had to subdue multiple individuals and ensure the others did not find out. A slow and methodic process to say the least.

When the cell door hissed open, Vespira rose from her coils and finally slithered out. "You kept me waiting," she hissed sharply. She tossed the mask she was supposed to wear to Vidalia. "Fit all remaining agentss with these massks. Ssee how they like being forced to sslumber for twenty-three hourss a day."

Vespira wanted a bath. But, this ship only had small single showers. Her large snake-like form could never hope to fit inside those glass chambers. So Vespira endured the filth and headed straight for the bridge or cockpit. She needed to be there should her supposed allies arrive to provide assistance. With over sixteen agents now hers, it should be simple enough to offer some for her freedom and a trip back to one of her establishments.

Vidalia takes a step back when Vespira rises like that. It is an intimidating sight, to be sure. She bites down on her lower lip, looking over the Gorgonian lustfully before she finally hears what she had been told. Vidalia's loyalty is built upon her lust, after all. It's her need for that cock that has been driving her to obey...which may be a tenuous method of control if not refreshed often enough to keep the agent rather dull witted with pleasure.

"Yes Ma'am." she says, saluting the Gorgonian. She turns to deliver the orders to Karen and the pair disappear into the ship, fitting each agent with masks and tucking them into their bunks. The ship has essentially been turned into a slave transport at this point, full of slumbering women destined for hard use if they're not rescued.

Once her work is done, Vidalia again comes to find Vespira. She finally finds her on the bridge, stopping just inside as she looks towards the Gorgonian. "What now?" she asks. "Have you been in contact with your...associates?" she asks. "As I said, they should be close though the ADD may be closer. I cannot say."

The Gorgonian stood taller than the human woman and was larger in general, a fact further revealed with the long snake-like lower half.

As Vespira waited on the bridge, Vidalia decided to pipe in her questions. "That is none of your concern," Vespira hissed, "If I require your thoughtss, I will asssk. And if you wish to remain my belonging, you besst learn your place."

Vidalia speaking so casually to the Gorgonian was insulting to the Mistress. But, she did not have time to punish the ADD whore as ships came into sensor range. The serpent woman opened coms with the alien criminals that sought to take the ship and possibly the crew and cargo. Vespira was not interested in haggling. She offered the ADD vessel upon finishing their journey back to Vanejin space. She then offered half the crew as slaves. Hopefully, that would be enough to satisfy them and escort them out of here.

If the offer was accepted, the Gorgonian would proceed to the medbay where she would start working on breaking the ship's Captain. She wanted everything she could get off this ship, data logs, sensor data, and more.

Vidalia recoils from Vespira, an almost hurt look on her face. Despite how long she had played the slave, she hadn't ever had any real practice at actually being one. There's a difference, besides, she rarely spent time alone with a Master or a Mistress during her undercover assignment. The Agent doesn't say anything else though, simply taking a spot to one side as she listens in on the communication between Vespira and the other ship. She even follows along to the medbay, taking herself a spot near the door to watch the Gorgonian work with the Captain!

The Captain moans softly as she starts to come to, dazed from the drugs the mask had been pumping into her system. Like most ADD agents, she's perfectly fit and incredibly attractive, her blonde hair cut in a short bob that frames a gorgeous face. She's also naked, the medic having stripped her down ahead of time.

Pretending or not, Vidalia had serviced multiple patrons and saw how other slaves acted. Vespira also did not care about excuses. The agent had learned the proper vocabulary before and forgetting those basic lessons wastes the Gorgonian's time.

Vespira did not mess around with the Captain. Her eyes gazed into the drugged Captain's. She had the leader recite all access codes and any other security requirements needed to access the ship's database. Once collected in a storage device, she would purge all records on the ship. She would have others sift through the data at a later time after this was all through.

The Gorgonian returned to the bridge with Vidalia following like a pet waiting for attention. Slitted eyes finally regard the agent. "How does it feel betraying your own people jussst to get ssome cock?" Vespira hissed with a faint smirk, "Do you look forward to being put back to work after betraying your Misstresss?"

Vidalia watches all of this with an almost passive gaze. She studies the way Vespira works, finally able to see it from the outside with her wits fully intact. After all, the rest of the times she had either been getting fucked hard or had been so out of her mind with lust that she couldn't pay attention. She freezes when she returns to the bridge and is finally treated to the full focus of Vespira's gaze again. "I..." she says slowly, biting down on her lower lip. "It feels...shameful." she admits. "But hot too..." She glances down and to the side, her teeth digging into her lower lip. "I know I shouldn't be doing this, but I can't help myself." she whispers. "Are you going to put me back to the same work, Mistress?"

"The ADD took away from you what you enjoy more than anything," Vespira replied, "But, you alssso gave it away willingly. Humanss are ssuch foolish creaturess..."

"Should I give you what you desire after all you have done?" the Gorgonian asked, "I could make you into anything I please. But, I prefer petss who come with benefitss upon collection or purchasse. Ssso... What shall I do with you? I could leave you in a cage, alwayss watching my loyal petss get what you need. Alwaysss watching them be fucked while you receive no relief. If ssuch a fate doess not appeal to you. You besst prove your use to your owner. Freeing me after betraying me only allowss you to remain here, sspeaking. The resst is up to you, whore."

Vidalia bites down on her lower lip, the agent squirming as she considers the ramifications of the options presented to her. She can essentially go free and try to recover...or she can give in to this woman fully and return to working in the club. It seems to take forever for her to come to a decision, but she soon steps forwards and sinks to her knees before the Gorgonian. "How..." She swallows hard and glances up for a moment. "How would you like to use me?" she asks. "What would you like me to do for you, Mistress?" Her hands lift, tugging her suit open to bare the slopes of her breasts. "Please tell me."

"Tell you?" the criminal replied, "No. I will command you and you will obey. You betrayed your fellow ADD whores. They will find out what you did. There is no turning back. You will sserve me in mind, body, and ssoul. Do you undersstand, you pathetic sslave?"

Vidalia's trip back into Vanejin space was filled with nothing but moments of pain and rapture. Her clothes were ripped from her lovely form, leaving her completely exposed to her Mistress's tentacles. They struck sharply, leaving red marks crisscrossing all over the agent's body. Then, with sweat stinging her many painful welts, Vespira forced her rough scaled cock deep inside the agent's tight anus. Vespira sought to break in the rebellious slave before arriving at one of the Gorgonian's establishments.

Upon arrival, a number of agents were taken by the escort along with the ship they came in on. The remaining agents were fitted with slave collars including Vidalia. As the collars came on, Vespira spoke. "You are all my belongings," she declared, "You shall not dissobey my commandss. You shall obey the wishes of patrons who pay your given price. You will deny them nothing and give them all they desire. You will not resisst, you will not attempt to esscape. You will focuss on performing your job and sseek to improve at every opportunity."

"Now, enter and obey..." The agents that tried to resist were immediately wracked with pure agony. Slave collars were designed to break in new slaves with minimal attention required. Obeying replaced all the pain with addicting pleasure, stimulating the pleasure centers of the brain with perfect precision. Vidalia would notice the effects with each step she took towards the entrance to the establishment. Pleasure rippled throughout her entire body. Not one cell of her being was spared her deserved reward. There were a number of human slaves already in the building and were quick to issue skimpy uniform and drink trays. Those who were not waiting tables were sent on stage to dance and entertain the patrons as countless alien eyes leered at their vulnerable bodies.

Vidalia's eyes widen, she hadn't expected a response like this though she really should have. She's not even given a choice in the matter as her reward is given to her. That tight body is perfect for the abuse that Vespira heaps upon it, forcing her to obey. Of course there is plenty of pleasure to go with the pain, both sensations mixing inside of the agent to the point that she can't tell the difference at times!

At other times, she's not sure that she could ever feel pleasure without the pain, or vice versa. It all becomes a jumble by the time she reaches the establishment. She's easily lined up with the other agents and fitted with that collar. Her fingers reach up to feel the circle around her neck, toying with it for a moment before her gaze turns towards the entrance. She's likely the first to take a step, gasping at the joy of it. "Ahh..." Each step feels just as good as the one before, ensuring that she's dripping wet by the time she actually gets inside.

She's not entirely certain why she had been given a uniform, she had lost it with one of the first patrons to call on her and hadn't been given a chance to recover it since. She's far too busy riding whatever cock is presented to her, worshipping each and every thick length offered her with just as much eagerness. She's gifted with loads of cum that paint her body, stick to her...but most of these creatures don't care, they just want to use a former agent as she was meant to be.

The uniform was to give the patrons something desirable to look at. The female form was certainly attractive but there are ways to make a woman look more exposed and vulnerable by adding clothing rather than taking it away. Besides, uniforms gave the patrons something to unwrap when they purchase their prize.

Vidalia was quick to return to the duties she learned back when she infiltrated Vespira's establishment. The collar was feeding her a steady supply of pleasing stimulation while the other agents struggled. Some tried to resist certain tasks only to feel the agonizing pain of the collar. Little by little, the agents would be broken down to the point that they will obey without the collars. But for now, Vespira watched with amusement at their struggles.

The grey haired agent was fucked into exhaustion but her duties never stopped. Vidalia was left at the last table she was called to. Aliens continued to spread her thighs and slide their cocks or tentacles deep inside the woman's sex or tight ass while others tilted the agent's head back to fill her throat with alien meat.

Hands and tendrils grabbed handfuls of Vidalia's lovely breasts, squeezing and molding the heated flesh. Lips and hungry maws latched onto the tender mounds, sucking and slurping. They enjoyed the taste of the exhausted human woman, picking a piece to savor like a bunch of vultures.

When the night was over, Vespira slithered towards the cum soaked agent. She grabbed the agent by the hair and lifted her up. Those irresistable eyes bored into Vidalia's glassy stare. Her hissed words would pierce the haze over the agent's mind, demanding obedience. "You have out performed your fellow agentsss," the Gorgonian hissed, "But, you owe your Misstresss greatly. You will sserve twice as many patronsss tomorrow. You cosst me time and money in great amountsss. You will work until that is all paid in full."

Vidalia could feel her thighs be pushed apart and that familiar scaled trunk press against her netherlips. "For now, I will give you your reward..." With a thrust, cum and juices squished around the scaled shaft as it pierced deep inside the helpless agent. Vidalia had this to look forward to. Endless nights of sex followed by fucking her Mistress until the next morning. It would be a few days before Vespira had a new cruiser to take off this planet. She was going to spend those days breaking this agent again and again until this traitor remembered nothing but her Mistress's cock.