Planning an Entrance

“So how are we getting past that?” Tanna asked as the two of you stared at a holographic image of a Dreadnaught class heavy cruiser. Your ship might be four thousand years out of date but its stealth and sensor systems were top notch. This allowed you to sit at the edge of the star system and watch the goings on at the target planet.

“We’ll have to think of something,” You mutter as you recline into the captain’s chair. You and Tanna are on the bridge for this, since the sensor suites were most easily accessed from there. Neither of you had bothered to put clothes back on since you’d taken them off the day previous.

Tanna slipped into your lap, causing you to chuckle as you wrap your arms around her waist. The two of you had thoroughly explored your ship when you’d told her you’d only just got it and hadn’t spent much time in it yet;

As you left the cockpit, your quarters was the first door and then the corridor opened out into the main room of the ship. Unlike the game the ship is from, this room had a lot more going on. To your right, after entering, was the bar and a surprisingly large kitchen. This is also where the door to the ships’ workshop is, a room that used to be the ships’ meeting room in the game. On the left side of the room was a considerably larger and much more luxurious lounge set that occupied the corner of the room. This side of the room also included a dining table for ten places and the door to the med bay. The center of the room was occupied by the ship’s holocommunications terminal.

Moving further aft brought you into a corridor which led into a hold. On either side of the hold were the doors to the crew cabins. Whoever owned this before you decided the ship only needed a crew of three and had repurposed the old cargo hold and crew racks into two single occupant cabins. With the extra space that had apparently been taken from the former cargo hold, if it had ever existed in the first place, the main engineering was now much larger. This new room added access to the entire reactor core rather than just the left side of it as was the case in the game.

Most surprising, however, was the elevator in the middle of the hold which was now centrally located between the reactor room and the two crew cabins. This elevator led down into the actual cargo hold. Intellectually, you knew there had to be more to the ship than a single deck with a few rooms, considering that the ship was six stories tall, over ninety meters wide and over eighty meters long. But even so, the cargo hold surprised you and the fact that it didn’t even run the full length of the ship was also surprising. Forward of your cargo hold was the ship’s magazine. Unfortunately, you appeared to be almost out of missiles for your concussion missile launcher and only had sixteen missiles left out of what looked to be nearly a hundred missile racks.

You bring yourself back to the present by sliding a hand up Tanna’s body and cupping one of her breasts, lightly fondling it.

“Trying to get my cup size?” Tanna asked as she leant back into you.

“84C I reckon,” you comment lightly, giving Tanna’s boob a good squeeze as you do. The Twi’lek chuckled at your response and you return to wrapping your arms around her, pressing her into you so as to bask in the heat of her body.

“Don’t stop,” Tanna whines “I was enjoying that!” and you laugh lightly at her response.

It was at this moment that an idea struck you about how to get past that cruiser.

“Hey Tanna, the slavers know you and rather don’t like you, correct?” you ask the blue babe in your lap. Tanna craned her neck to look at you and you take the opportunity to kiss her check, getting a snort from her in response.

“Yeah, they know about me,” Tanna told you “I’ve been causing them problems for a while now,” she added.

“Then I might have an idea on how to get past that cruiser,” you say with a grin. “I’ll tie you up using special bondage techniques to make it look like you are tied up but instead you’ll be able to slip your arms out at any time,” you begin. “And then, I’m going to attach a hollow emitter to you to make it look like you are naked and then I’ll ‘sell’ you to the slavers,” Tanna takes this moment to slip out of your lap, twist herself around and then slip back onto your lap but now face to face with you. You tuck your arms around her hips so she doesn’t fall off and try your best not to grind into her now that her taint was touching yours.

“You think that’ll work?” Tanna asked, giving you a smirk that did things to your insides, her eyes gazing deeply into your own.

“Yup,” you say, popping the ‘p’.