The General wants to see you. Not alone.

Two days later you were returning from the training gym on board. Lily had been making good on her offer to teach you about fighting. it was different from what you'd been taught during basic training which was almost entirely about being part of a group. The Vikings also had formations but they focused a lot more on individual skill than the Directorate did. These would be good skills to know if you were ever caught out on your own.

"You did well with that counter but you still need to work on your feet. You've only got two points anchoring you to the ground, lifting one of those only leaves you with one." She was commenting as the two of you walked side by side in the corridors of the ship. She had a full proper wardrobe now courtesy of the ship's fabricator and was wearing a simple blue blouse with a pair of what old earth would describe as jeans. It was fortunate the gym had its own showers so that you wouldn't have to wait for the communal ones. The 'no sex' sign had been taken down and those who had decided to breed their slaves were taking full advantage everywhere they could.

It was just as you were walking into your room to decide what to do next that you got a ping to your handheld in the high priority tone. You grabbed it, thinking that it might be a message to prepare for action. Instead, it was something far more terrifying.

'Report to General Mira's stateroom immediately **** accompanied'

You had no idea why the General would want to see you. You'd never seen her out of armor let alone spoken with her, what she could want with you was a total mystery. She wanted you to bring Lily but that alone was strange. Why would she be taking an interest in your ****? Did she want to ask you to free her? What was going on? The only way to figure that out would be to go see her. She would have been informed that you'd opened the message so time was of the essence, you were wearing one of your under armor uniforms, you really wanted to change but to take the time to do so would be an unacceptable delay. Lily noticed the expression on your face.

"What's up? Are we under attack?" She asked, you showed her the message and she nodded in understanding. "Well I guess we'd best step quick, I don't know about Mira but I don't know many folks who like to be kept waiting." She looked to you to lead the way. You hadn't ever been to the officer's portion of the ship and had to call up a map to guide you. As you entered that zone you got numerous looks and one captain stopped you to see if you were lost before giving you a shortcut after you explained your presence.

In what you felt like was both far too long and far too short of a time you were walking down the corridor. You were able to tell quickly that you were in the right place by a guard standing at the door. A door that was oddly set to open. As you got closer you heard the unmistakable sounds of sex. Very intense sex. As you got closer the moans and slaps of flesh against flesh got louder, when you showed the guard your message they stood aside, letting you see what was going on.

The room was much bigger than yours, a full king sized bed in the center, that wasn't where the action was taking place. Instead, you saw a Viking woman facing you, bent over a dining room sized table with her arms tied behind her back and her mouth open and stuffed with a pair of panties, effectively gagging her as her D cup breasts were squished against the surface. Her blue eyes were rolling erratically as the woman behind her held her head up by her long almost bleach blond braid. Said woman, obviously General Mira, didn't pause as you entered, obviously expecting you to wait. You took the opportunity to get a good look at her.

She was just under six feet tall, her mahogany skin covered in sweat as she rapidly thrust her cock in and out of her chosen captive. You watched as her free hand repeatedly slapped her ****'s already bright red asscheeks. The contrast between the ****'s pale skin and the red handprints making it seem quite painful. She looked over at you briefly, letting you see her sea-green eyes. You also took note that she kept her hair extremely short, rising just above her scalp in an extremely curly pattern, you couldn't see her cock but judging by the reactions she was getting you didn't think her **** had any complaints. You looked back to Lily who was watching the scene in front of you with an unreadable expression. When you turned back you saw Mira give one final thrust, unleashing her seed into her ****'s womb. It was only after she pulled out and stepped to the side, revealing her 7 and a half inch cock, that she turned her attention fully to you.