Last Chapter Recap: "But, uh, the captain doesn't like when female and male crew members visit each other at such late hours..." Laura said, glancing around nervously. "Does it have to be today?"
NOW
"Well, I'd be grateful," Adam said, his voice softening with genuine appreciation.
Sigh... "You're hopeless, Ensign," Laura said, shaking her head. "Very well, let's go to the canteen then. You do have your ancient script with you, right?"
"I never leave without it," Adam said, placing his hand on his shirt pocket, ensuring it was there.
Way to easy. Even Natasha seems impressed how easily this girl fell for my deception.
"Have you already gotten used to sleeping on a spaceship, Ensign?" Laura asked.
"Truth be told, no," Adam said with a chuckle. "I still sleep lightly. Guess I'll always be a surface-dweller—ha ha ha."
A little small-talk to lure the prey. And then.
"Ah! It's there!" Natasha said, pointing quickly, her eyes lighting up.
"Huh?" Laura said, turning toward Natasha with a puzzled look—then suddenly staggered, her eyes fluttering.
Without another word, she collapsed, falling unconscious to the floor.
Taken completely by surprise, Laura's body falls under Natasha's blow.
"Geez, you overdid it," Adam said, rushing to Laura's side. "She's a girl, you know?"
"Sorry, Master," Natasha said with a sheepish smirk. "I just wanted to make it super sure."
"Whatever..." Adam said, shaking his head. "At least there won't be any dragging her around. This is the first time a target's been kind enough to walk herself into the secret room."
While Natasha places lt. Tits on the machine. I make necessary configurations to the software. Considering the nature of the subject and commander's paranoia, some minor changes are desirable.
"She's all ready, Master!" Natasha said with a proud grin.
"Good!!" Adam said, his voice rising with determination. "Ava, initiate Stage Two… now!!"
"Yes, Master. Initiating Stage Two...!!!" Ava said, her melodic voice echoing with calm precision as systems around them began to hum.
Hearing my command, the machine begins humming silently again, the sound which sends a delightful shiver down my spine…
Lt. Laura's plump body now lies revealed in all it's glory before me, to be remodelled and refurbished as my toy.
Aphrodisiac needles move all around the lieutenant's body, rising sensitiveness, strength, and Knowledges to inhuman levels… that of course, includes her vagina.
But my main focus, as usual, are her breasts, which are essentially turned into a second pair of genitals… let no one say you can't enhance the perfection, hah!
"Ahh~ Ahhh~," Laura moaned.
I've modified the lust crest to work not only on pussy, but her nipples as well. When this is over, she'd be able to orgasm from having her nipples even slightly caressed.
Meanwhile, ultra waves transform all those sensations into supreme pleasure, overriding her common sense and habits.
Soon, she'll become slave to animalistic impulses… a cow in heat, lusting for glorious bull to inseminate her… all according to laws of nature!
"You can't escape my grasp now, Lieutenant..." Adam said, his voice low and commanding. "You'll dream of me every time you caress those tits of yours... hahahahaha!"
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MC's Room
This night was fruitful, and I don't mean just lt. Titties or my other slaves.
Considering everything, it's been a miracle I've been able to continue my plan uninterrupted. However, with every converted slave, my safety is becoming less and less.
Commander Heidi… aside from the captain, that's one person I wanted to keep in the dark. There's no doubt, I need to double down. After I gain a foothold on the crew deck in person of lt. Laura, I'd be able to start working on the big shots.
"If I get the captain... " Adam thought, his eyes narrowing. "No—even the commander would be enough to cripple them for good!"
Fortunately, lately, I've had a lot of free time. Without spy ships in vicinity, mutinies underboard and other crises, life goes slowly on Goliath.
"Ah!" Laura gasped, shocked and wide-eyed.
And here's one person whose appearance brings a smile to my face. You look lovely this morning, Titties… especially your Titties.
"Hello, Lieutenant," Adam said with a faint smile. "On your way to the crew deck?"
"Yes... uh..." Laura stammered, glancing around nervously. "No... I—"
Ha ha, her body is as honest as she is! I have no doubt, that blush, those erect nipples are result of the second stage of machine. Right now…
"No?" Adam said, tilting his head slightly, his voice calm but unmistakably probing.
"Actually..." Laura said softly, her eyes flickering. "I was hoping I'd run into you... Ensign."
"Now, now—I'm honoured!" Adam said with a smirk. "How may this humble officer assist you, Lieutenant?"
"Actually... this is a bit embarrassing..." Laura said, a shy smile tugging at her lips as she looked away. "I need you to do something for me..."
"Yes, I can tell," Adam said, raising an eyebrow. "What is it?!"
"I was wondering if you could... uhm..." Laura said softly, placing one hand gently to her breast, the other resting on her pussy. Her eyes met his, shimmering with a mix of vulnerability and intent. "Milk me…"
Hah… hah…hahahahahaha!!!
"Pardon me, Lieutenant?" Adam asked, a sly smile playing on his lips.
"I know... it's embarrassing..." Laura said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But... you see how my breasts are… they sometimes uh… there's milk coming out of them."
"You mean… lactation?" Adam asked, his tone half-serious, half-mocking, a sly grin tugging at the corner of his mouth as he studied her carefully.
"Yes, that's the word!" Laura said, letting out a nervous laugh. "I've had this problem since childhood… they swell up and become painful if I don't… relieve the pressure. I heard man's hands are better suited for this so… please?"
"That seems like a real problem," Adam said, his grin lingering. "Well, if you're fine with me… I'll gladly help a fellow crewmate."
"T-thank you!" Laura said, her voice faltering slightly. "So, uhm... if you could follow me..."
Female toilet room. Not a place I expect to visit, heh.
"If someone walks in on us..." Adam said, his eyes glinting with a mixture of warning and amusement.
