Tell Nucleina where he'd like to found his Empire...

"Well, I know in my story about my Empire, I have it start on a magical island of ice in the South Atlantic..." Gene began to say. Nucleina interrupted, "Oh Gene, I knew it!" Nucleina said with a grin.

"Well I gotta start somewhere!"

"That's true. You're also gonna need a fuuuuuuck-ton of help, and thats where I come in, handsome," Nucleina said with a sly smirk. It is with that comment when Gene begins to think she might be flirting with him, and begin to get anxious, and his eyes begin to dart all over the place. Nucleina notices Gene's reactions, and her smirk evolves into a wide grin, and bites her lip.

"So, I take it you haven't had a girlfriend before?"

"Umm... *Long pause* Not really, to he honest. Heh."

"Hmmm... Good for me then, Gene..." Nucleina cooed as she slowly unbuttoned her blazer. Almost immediately, Gene feels his dick harden as his breathing became heavy. It was plainly obvious the blueish alien elf wasn't wearing anything other than a bra underneath her blazer, revealing her deep, deep blue cleavage.

"Lucky for you, I devourrrrr virgins, Mister Gene..." Nucleina purred as she reached over to unbuckle Gene's belt and unzips his work pants. Gene shifted closer to give her better access, but also so he can get a better view down her half-unbuttoned blazer, to see more of her deep cleavage.

"So umm, what size are you, if I may ask, Nucleina?"

"34GG. And I would NEVER reduce it. I trained my back long and hard to withstand my natural beauties, unlike your fuckin' sister..." Gene's eyes widened.

"Shit! You know about that, huh?" Nucleina nodded as she finally wrestled Gene's rapidly hardening four incher from hiding.

"Oh yeah, baby. I also know juuuuust where you want to put your dick riiiight now, right sweetheart?" Nucleina looked at Gene with puppy dog eyes and a wink before putting her ship on autopilot so she could get out of her seat...