I follow the Captain.

I hauled myself to my feet and once I began moving it was instantly obvious to me that Captain Domino was not the only one who had got hot and wet watching and listening to the little twins orgasm. The gusset of the skintight ruanite booty-shorts I was wearing was wringing wet with my own girljuice, making the cameltoe effect even more obvious with my pussylips plumply engorged with arousal. Domino grinned as she glanced down at the wet patch and the clearly defined cleft in the rubbery orange material. She licked her lips, not hiding her desire and unfazed that I was wearing her cloned body.

"Best peel those shorts off Sweetcheeks." Her tone informed me this was a command rather than a polite suggestion. ""Otherwise your dribbling cunt will be squeaking with every step in that tight ruanite."

I hesitated a moment or two, the time it took for the regained confidence I had from making the petite Helcion clones orgasm to fade when faced with the slaver Captain. Reluctantly I backed down and peeled the tight booty shorts down over my hips. As the Captain had pointed out the slick ruanite sliding over my bald pussylips did make an audile wet squelch as I tugged the shorts down. I pushed the tiny scrap of stretchy fabric down to my ankles and hopped awkwardly as I extracted my bare feet from the sodden shorts. As I stood back up my hands drifted to hide my bald pussy from the Captain's lustful stare.

"Pfft, wotcha hiding that sweet peach for?" The Captain snorted, stepping up and slapping my hands away. " You ain't got nothing I don't see everytime I take my pants off anyhow."

I squealed as the hard slaps stung the backs of my hands and hurriedly moved them away and abandoned the urge to conceal my pussy. Domino grunted approvingly before reaching up to pinch one of my nipples, stiffly poking out the elastic like ruanite of the halter top. I moaned as the sensitive teat was roughly pinched and the Captain sniggered.

"Top too Sweetcheeks." Domino ordered. "Give the girls some air."

I hurried to obey, struggling to peel off the super-tight halter top and it was a minute before I could finally drag the bright clingy fabric over my head and free my large firm breasts. I stood awkwardly as the Captain gazed hungrily at my body, now naked apart from the magcuffs on my wrists and ankles and the damn collar around my neck. For now she had no more teasing for me, she turned and clicked her fingers.

"Good girl, now heel." She commanded as she turned and strode to the door.

It took a moment or two to realise I had been commanded to follow like a dog. Or perhaps bitch was more accurate. I glanced down at Lyoko and Ryoko, who had remained silent througout the exchange. The twins seemed oblivious to mine and the Captain's presence. The clone twins had rolled to snuggle up against one another and were kissing deeply with tongues thrusting feverishly as each stroked her twins slick bald pussylips. I scampered after Domino, following a step or two behind her as she strode through the ship's corridors.

The ship, though well armed and fast was fairly compact so it did not take very long to reach the Captain's stateroom. I followed the swaying ass of the ebony Helcion inside and stared curiously around the room. The centre was dominated by a large bed, wide enough to host its own orgy, which I guessed it frequently did from what little I had learned so far of the Captain. A couple of small cages about waist high were along one wall and the wall opposite was covered in racks holding weapons and armour and a dizzying collection of dildoes, sex toys, bondage restraints and unfamiliar devices I did not want to imagine the purpose of.

Once the door hissed shut behind me the Captain immediately turned and grabbed me by the collar, hauling me close with a sharp tug. Her lips met mine and she kissed me fiercely without warning. I made an effort to pull away, after all I was the same size and strength as Domino so I reasoned I was a even match for her physically. The Captain however was an experienced slaver and fighter while I was trained as a technician so with ego crushing ease Domino pivotted and flung me over her hip to land on my back upon the bed with legs sprawling.

"Stay!" Domino ordered, again as if I was an unruly puppy she was training. "You ain't messing with those little twins now. High time you got some of that sass fucked out of you."