Follow her lead.

You swallow hard as you impatiently wait for Dr. Freling's plan to unfold, if she has one at all. You're not really sure how to do it, so you can only hope she has it figured out. Though there's a long pause where nothing happens at all, which causes you to become increasingly worried that perhaps the two of you really are trapped. You prepare for the worst. She said before you could take on a small spaceship, so if everything goes downhill, you'll have to fight.

Clenching your fist, you glance between the two men, and analyze the situation. There are others present as well. Not far behind them is another green-skinned individual, but this is a woman. Her hair is the same colour, and it reaches her neck in a bob-cut.

"You can't take that stuff off until we're done!" a fourth person calls out. You can't make them out, but by calculating the trajectory of the audio, he must be behind one of the hovering supply vehicles not far away.

The woman has already removed her hat, revealing two stems of flesh--antennae, though not as thin and small as your one--that protrude up from her forehead, which become pale at the tips. Next she removes her reflective coat, revealing a black, short-sleeved crop top. Her stomach is firm, and beads of sweat roll down over her neck and down the smooth curves of her cleavage, as well as down her belly to her tight brown pants.

"Screw off," she says. "I'm sweating up a storm after all that work. Give me a break."

"Y-Yeah, but uhm... we're done done yet, and you could be hurt. Also I feel really bad saying this, but you actually didn't really do anyth--"

"I said screw off! I did enough, you little baby."

Something catches your attention. Either you have far more effective sensors than the working men, or they're far too distracted by two girls before them, but you see something they don't. Dr. Freling has released something from within her coat. Running down her leg is a tiny metal beetle hardly larger than a pea. It takes flight, and as she tries to sweet-talk the others, she idly taps on the device around her wrist.

"So honestly, we were just leaving," she explains.

Once again, the gruff man stares her over and grunts under his breath. "We can't be too careful. Imagine if someone were to mess with everything inside. Boom, the building falls down wrong and someone gets hurt. Then whose ass is on the line? Ours."

What's that little bug doing? It's flying towards the woman.

It lands on her stomach. Your vision zooms in, and it maintains an impressive amount of detail. Your ocular sensors stabilize, and you monitor the little robot as it crawls past her belly button, and slips down behind the waistband of her pants.

"Oo~ooh," she moans in surprise. Just as quickly as that hit, she covers her mouth to hide any noise that might escape next. The green of her face starts to darken around her cheeks and over her nose. "Mm... Mm! Mm!" Stumbling, she makes her way over to the vehicle, and places her hand on the hood to keep herself steady.

Woah.

"Uh, are you all right?" the hidden man asks.

Just then, the supervisor turns as well. "Now what's happening?"

The woman waves her hand. "N-Nothing!"

"If you're sick, you need to let me know. We keep getting in trouble for that."

"I'm not. Look away now, please... Aah~!" This moan was more audible, and far more erotic than she wishes.

Next, the gruff man turns.

Dr. Freling looks to you, and nods her head down the street to her left.

The woman lets in a large inhale and nearly crumbles. "Ooh, ooh, no no! Not faster~!" she pleads.

Never before has the attention of these men been so frozen. You could probably start yelling right now and they wouldn't turn around. You follow the doctor's lead and start slowly moving in that direction. Step by step, the two of you carefully disengage from the situation. Your pace increases. Then before you know it, the two of you pass another alley, and near a turn up ahead.

You both take it, and then lean back against the wall with a sigh of relief.

"Whew! Close one," she says.

"What the heck did you do back there?"

She holds her hand out. After a moment longer, the tiny beetle lands right in her palm. After rubbing it dry on her coat, she stows it away somewhere behind the ghostly cover of her wardrobe. "Honestly, she was looking pretty stressed out. She needed a nice tickle."

"That looks like more than a tickle."

"Oh I'm sorry. Did you want me to spell it out for you?"

"No, no."

"First, it snuck inside her panties. Then it crawled past the lips of her pussy, where it--"

"I know what happened!" Then for a moment, your warning light goes off again at the sound of a near-deafening boom from where you came.

However, you realize what it is a moment after. The implosion has begun. From a distance, you and the doctor peek around the corner as the office building comes crumbling down.

"There we go," Dr. Freling speaks up. "And at the same time, the laboratory exploded from inside, leaving no evidence behind. Perfection. Well, besides the part where you had to show off your cute underwear. Let's get going then, Julie. For real this time. We've got a ship to catch, eh?"