Ryan enjoyed the view as Nipples/Skreeta's giant nipples continued to stab even more sharply against her tight black leather top.
"Lieutenant Skreeta, could you please explain what has brought you to my private quarters?" Probe/Vybronna wondered rather angrily.
"Oh ... that! For optimal efficiency, we will have to consider returning home from this solar system soon, but before I did that I wanted to check with your progress."
"Returning home ... yes," mused "Vybronna." "I think I am not very anxious to return quite so immediately, as I do not wish to turn this subject over to higher authorities quite yet. I believe we have only begun to properly assess his powers, as well as his possible hazards."
"If I may be so bold, Dr. Vybronna," "Skreeta" mused as she drew closer to the bed, "I'd say you've been compromised by your lust for this male savage beast."
"Vybronna" was solemn. "You must not report me. I will do anything I can to keep you from reporting me."
"Skreeta" sat on the bed and toyingly stroked Ryan's flaccid cock. He found it strange yet gratifying, being the silent subject of two scheming fascistic women talking about him as if he were not even in the room.
"All I want," said "Skreeta," "is to have a little fun too, before we have to turn him over to our superiors."
"Skreeta, that may take a while. He's been in the machine, and he's just been with me."
However, Ryan found himself strangely excited by the great sharp nipple-defined wedge of Nipples/Skreeta's slowly ballooning leather-bound bosom -- excited enough to spring back up to rubbery hard erection within her gently exploring hands.
"This savage is a living sex robot ... !" "Skreeta" marvelled. "And to think, only the imperial leadership is permitted customized robots!"
Ryan breathed deep as "Skreeta" cheerfully zipped down. Her great pointy dugs were almost as impressive as her budding boom of bosomflesh. Ryan immediately made a grab for them, then couldn't resist playing with those nipples with his mouth and tongue. He was pleased to discover that "Skreeta" was driven damned near crazy with sexual stimulation with a mere touch of her thumb-size nipples, and he happily rubbed his face over her breasts as he went on kissing and licking and teasing. "Skreeta" had a mild orgasm, then orgasmed again in mere minutes, and as she climaxed she kept fondling and stroking his hardening cock more urgently.
"The savage ... has a good mouth! ... But ... I want to have it ALL!" "Skreeta" complained. She stood and quickly pulled her black uniform off her astonishing nude body, then got on top of him on the bed and nearly committed seppuku to shove his cockhead into her vagina as immediately as possible. She grunted and rocked, grunted and rocked, wriggling him deeper and deeper into her. "Oooh, yesss," "Skreeta" sighed, "this is MY kind of a conspiracy!"
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