The two escape notice and continue to search in the dark.

I held my breath as the person entered the room. I could hear the pounding of my heart and was convinced it was loud enough to give us away. I watched as a pair of legs passed our hiding spot under the table. We froze when it stopped there. It felt like an eternity waiting until finally the figure gave up and walked away. She exited the room and shut off the lights.

We shared a sigh of relief. I found myself curled up close to the captain. She was under the same amount of stress as me and I could feel it through her body. Her heartbeat pumped the blood that felt warm under her soft skin. My head was next to hers and I could feel the labored breaths coming out of her mouth. I looked to her and made out, in the darkened room, relieved eyes looking back. She whispered, "Hurry, you need to find it..."

I nodded and, with my hand still partway inside her, continued to probe. I worked my fingers around for a minute and could sense that it was hard for the captain to stay still for my search. Her hips would twitch or her legs would wobble as I felt around inside her. I tried to ignore it, after all, I probably would have the same reaction in her position. Soon, she started to make some noise. It felt like we were sneaking in some intimate time while the parents were in the other room. I stopped wiggling my fingers when Lance made a sharp squeal.

"Captain?" I started... I knew she was being aroused by this, I could feel it in the increase of wetness coming from her. It felt silly to ask her if she was alright.

"It.. it's ok, ensign.. keep going..." Lance replied, breathing more audibly now.

I darted my eyes out to the exit and strained to see if anyone was around in the dark room. The person must have left by now to search the other rooms. If she found the scientist they had left in the cell, they would be out of time very quickly. I used that urgency, and decided to press on. Thanks to the natural lubrication from the captain, I managed to push my slender hand all the way inside. The captain yelped and go tight. "Please relax, captain... I will find it and this won't hurt..." I reassured, even if I wasn't completely sure if it was true.

"O...ok..." Lance said, after taking a moment to process my hand in her vagina. I could feel the muscles contracting and relaxing, not sure which way to go.

Every little twitch of my finger seemed to send her muscles into another confused spasm, but we were in a rush. I pushed deeper. Lance struggled. I couldn't see what she was doing because of the dark, but it felt like she was clutching onto something. My face was by her backside, so I kissed it to reassure her. I inched my way in deeper until I felt a solid object. "I got it!" I whispered excitedly.

"Y...yeesss...." Lance seethed as her body went into another fit of convulsions. Her hips bucked, her legs flailed and juices dripped out of her vulva. There was a muffled squeal and I felt my hand get squeezed from the inside, like a vice trying to flatten it. It pinned my fingers and I had to wait until the spasms subsided before I could feel for the object again. Every movement now seemed to send the captain into another round of orgasms. I did my best to slowly pull the object out, managing to limit the next convulsions to three by the time I could pluck the key free.

By the time I was holding the small rectangular object in open air, we were both panting, splayed on the ground, exhausted for different reasons. Finally, after a minute of recovery, I asked, "How does it work?"

I felt a hand feel out for mine that held the key. It guided it to where I assume the collar was and there was a beep. The collar flashed several small lights in a sequence and then clicked. I saw the lights get tossed to the ground. Before I could ask the captain what to do next, I felt her form come on top of me and tasted her salty lips on mine.