"You've been a busy little whore, haven't you?" Kae asked the naked slave between her legs.
"Yes, ma'am," K'rras sighed. She wanted desperately to lean into her mistress and provide pleasure, but she'd been ordered not to. Instead, she stared at her mistress pussy and its thin patch of trimmed fur, hungry to taste it.
"And you..." Kae barked at Kaster.
"Careful," he interrupted. His pale fingers dug into the soft hips of the naked K'rra as he plowed into her from behind. "Watch your Focus. I can feel you trying to goad me into anger."
"Good boy," Kae said. She turned her attention back to the slave being fucked between her legs. With a tug to the slave's red mane, she forced K'rra to look up at her, "Your master learns quickly. He can now detect my attempts to influence his emotional state. A pity for you, poor thing, I was going to have him pound into you mercilessly. Would you like that?"
Between ragged gasps, K'rra moaned, "Oh, yes, ma'am." Whenever K'rra was allowed to look into her mistress's eyes, the slave could do nothing but melt inside. She wanted to please her mistress singularly. She could feel Master's desire inside her, rigid, unrelenting, twitching with the need to release himself in her. That fulfilled K'rra so profoundly that, at times, it was difficult to split her attention between both owners.
"Well, Kaster? Why don't you please the needy little cunt?" Kae said.
His fingers gripped the slaves' pale blue hips as he jackhammered into her. He grunted between hard strokes, "Another attempt. This time, using verbal components to mask the Focal effort."
"Very good," Kae said. "Although I will admit I'm disappointed. I do love feeling you grudge fuck this sweet trampy slag."
Kaster warned her again, "Careful, I can feel your broadcasting."
"Damn it," Kae cursed. "Promises are promises. Enough testing for today. Do you think your toy has earned herself a climax?"
"You're the teacher in this lesson," Kaster grunted.
"Would you like to cum?" Kae cooed at K'rra. The human's hand left the red hair to glide fingers along a blue cheek, melting the slave girl's insides.
"Whatever pleases you, ma'am," K'rra panted, desperate to do literally anything to climax at her mistress's command.
"She radiates lust and need," Kae told Kaster. "It's a shame we can't teach your slave to better mask her desires. Let's give her what she needs, pound that cunt like you are trying to break it."
With a breathless laugh, Kaster replied, "Best training ever..." He began driving harder into the slave girl, the sounds of their flesh slapping with force filled the cabin.
"Listen carefully, you needy little hole. You are going to lick me to climax, and only then can you cum yourself. Understand?"
"Yes, ma'am," K'rra exclaimed loud enough for the entire ship to hear. Her face was a picture of agony, lip quivering as she tried desperately to hold back the oncoming climax.
"Well? Get to work, girl."
"Yes, ma'am," K'rra whimpered as she leaned forward and kissed.
"Ymm," Kae cooed. "You're right about not giving this one back. Suicide is almost worth the pure effort and joy she puts into every dalliance. You shouldn't hold back, though. Tease her with your spunk. I rather enjoy feeling her try to hold back once you've filled her belly."
"Yeah," Kaster moaned. "I'm not going to be able to last much longer."
"It's cute that you still try to temper your own desires..." Kae said between demanding sighs.
"I'm not an animal following whims mindlessly. Although she is a weapon, built exactly to make men forget. It's an impossible task I'll master someday."
"I can feel how close you are. It's fucking painful." Kae groaned and leaned back. "Stars, what I would give to feel my own cock penetrate her. Just feeling yours in her is exquisite. Cum already."
"A little longer," Kaster said with ragged breath. "And the Fury? Now that you no longer broadcast?"
"Ymmm... She can't help herself. It's a small ship. And she can hear everything. And even when she doesn't want to, she can't help but feel the lust of three others overwhelm her. She started touching herself a few days ago. She's masturbating now, ashamed that I know, unable to resist."
"Satisfied?" Kaster asked. "Still think you can corrupt her?"
"Immensely. I wanted her to feel something. If a twinge of lust is all I can get, well, at least I gave her that."
"Void," Kaster stiffened. His finger dug deep into the soft flesh of K'rra, who happily relished his assault. "I'm cumming in you, my slave."
K'rra squealed in ecstasy and agony at once. She was delighted her Master had relinquished himself to climax and frustrated beyond words she could not yet enjoy her own. Kaster grunted and battered away inside her, filling her with burning hot spunk. She couldn't feel it but could hear the sloshing noises of it overflowing from herself. That he claimed ownership of her while he did it nearly burst her chest with joy.
"Nicely done. You drove dear sister over the edge." Kae cooed, then tipped her head back and let out a long, shuddering sigh. "Cum for us, slave girl."
"You aren't supposed to broadcast," Kaster panted as he slowed.
It took a few moments for Kae to reply with a sly smile and a, "Whoops."
*****
"Does she have to be naked?" Jae asked when she entered the common area.
K'rra blushed and looked to the floor. Kaster and Kae had slipped into clothing, but K'rra preferred the feel of being unburdened by concealing clothing. She offered her whole self to her owners, hiding nothing from them.
"She's a slave," Kae said as if that settled the entire argument. "And we all know you enjoyed watching her perform."
It was Jae's turn to blush. She refused to lower her eyes and stepped up to the table the others circled.
Kaster shrugged, "If you reach out, you can feel that she is more comfortable this way. She prefers it. If an issue remains, perhaps you should look into your own motivations? Can we proceed?"
Jae nodded but avoided looking at any of K'rra's pale blue charms.
K'rra breathed and began, "One of my first assignments in the Federated Navy was as an armory-tech for Solarian Spekops. These Sol commandos infiltrate enemy worlds and act as a force multiplier behind enemy lines. Humans have a unique relationship with tech, relying on it to counter their many natural disadvantages compared to other species. To say humans are techno-fetishists would be an understatement."
"Hmm," Kae poked at Kaster. "I think she's saying we should use our natural inclination for more toys during play time."
K'rra blushed and cleared her throat. "I was responsible for ensuring that the gear the Spekops used was well maintained to the highest standards. That meant understanding the principles of each device and being able to assemble, disassemble, and repair from scratch. Based on my knowledge of their gear, I've assembled some homemade versions to help us with the task at hand."
The humans looked down at the assortment of gear spread across the table. Not all of it was readily identifiable.
"These small objects here are Distraction Drones."
"Looks like a stack of marbles," Kae said.
"To use one, squeeze it in the palm of your hand and toss it where you need a distraction. It has a tiny repulsor and will float on contra gravity. After three seconds, it will broadcast a conversation and make random noises. Anyone investigating will discover the source quickly, but it will give you a few moments to act around that distraction."
"Were you able to make any Holo-Pucks?"
"Sadly no. The Distraction Drones will have to do."
"What rhymes with Puck?" Kae asked Kaster with a snicker.
"Sister, please. Let's focus." Jae snapped.
K'rra pointed to a folded piece of fabric. "This is a Camouflage Cloak. When activated with this control, a set of small cameras record the environment around the wearer and display it across the surface of the fabric. It's not foolproof invisibility, but like the Distraction Drones, it will buy you a few moments of time. Right now, I just have the one, but I hope to have another three completed before we land."
"Do they work at any range?" Kaster asked.
"Good question. They are more effective at longer ranges. Up close within, say, ten meters, observers will notice flickering and hard edges. Also, since they are just cloaks, there's a good chance when you wrap them around yourself, they won't cover everything. Don't think of them as invisibility, consider them a short distraction."
"A lot of this gear seems only to distract..." Kae mused.
"The Spekop teams swear by this gear. In combat, you only need to slow the enemy's reaction time a fraction. Even a small delay in their acting will allow you to capitalize on the situation."
The Fury Jae nodded, "These technological wonders are no match for the power of the Focus, but they'll help out considerably."
"For Jae, I have made these using a pair of Bounty Manacles. They will lock around your wrists, and even under close inspection, they will appear to be functional manacles. When you knock the ends together three times, they will unclasp, releasing you. Doing so in front of others will be obvious, so... Once they are unlocked, if you knock the ends together another three times, they will ignite, creating a smoke screen. Be sure to toss them away from you as an igniting chemical reaction causes the smoke."
