Of course - Looks like you get to breed the star of a show you loved

"Well it wouldn't be without its risks, but we could have the real hum of a ship in action to use, we'd have to maybe lower it so it wasn't too overbearing.." Cid begins before mumbling to himself and running through the new details in his head.

"Well I guess that's a yes from Cid," You say with a smile turning to look at Debbie. "How about you, sure you don't mind making a baby?" You ask with a grin.

"Mind?" Debbies replies before leaning in her lips right next to your ear "I'm soaking wet just thinking about it," Debbie whispers seductively in your ears. "Do you think you could do it for real?" Debbie adds in a sultry tone.

"Seriously?" You ask in a hushed tone.

"Well can you?" Debbie whispers, her soft lips brushing against your cheeks, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Yeah," You reply softly

"Good," Debbie says in a hushed tone "Now you'll just have to wonder if I'm being serious or just teasing," Debbie says with a sexy little giggle, before stroking your cock through your flight suit and stepping back and leaning against the wall in a manner far too casual for what she just left hanging over you.

"Well Debbie's game," You say to Cid, putting a hand on his shoulder to snap him out of his thoughts.

"Alright let's do it then," Cid agrees.

You take your place in your Pilot's chair, firing up the ship's engines while Debbie takes her place in the co-pilot seat, a couple of camera drones float around the top while another drone floods the cockpit with a bright white light to help illuminate yours and Debbie's features. You bring the ship out of the dock and gently coast away from the space station until your navigational terminal chimes to let you know you've left the stations operational area. You were now coasting on the edge of space, free from the pesky restrictions filming on station premises would give you. Debbie reaches over and squeezes your thigh, a hungry smile on her soft inviting lips.

"Ok and we're recording in, 5...4...3..." Cid's voice plays from the drone's a holographic countdown continuing from where his vocal count ends until they hit Zero and the word Live displays above the hovering drone.

"Wow, thanks for saving my ass back there," Debbie says, wiping her head.

"Couldn't possibly leave a fellow captain behind, especially not the legendary Lacy Starchild," You reply with a confident tone a proud grin on your face. "Although we're not out of the woods yet," You add, jostling the control's to immediate you trying to shake off a fictitious pursuit craft.

"Damn, that asshole really won't take no for an answer," Debbie replies reacting to your erratic movements to help sell the pursuit.

"Damn, they're gaining, need somewhere to shake them," You says pressing some buttons on your Nav terminal, which would look dramatic but in reality was just cycling a few menus but playing some frantic beeps.

"Asteroid field over there," Debbie cries out gesturing with a finger.

"Great eyes, spotted them before my scanners," You reply before pressing a few switches that did little but change the airflow directions on your heaters. "Alright hold onto something, going to hard burn to get out their scanner range and take us in to hide," You call out, thrilling the engines up from the crawl you were doing to their usual output, which should give the dramatic uptick in sound for the film.

The camera drones count down again and the hologram above them changes from Live to Standby. Meanwhile, Cid cuts to the drones in the cargo hold where a canister prop from the pile he had put in places slips loose, it's perspex screen cracking as it hits the deck plate and begins rolling. Cid films the canister rolling around before it settles face up on the label, clearing stating it as a powerful aerosolised aphrodisiac the container playing a dramatic hissing sound effect. The drone zooms out from the canister so the footage. Some clever editing would be used later to give the impression of the cargo area slowly being filled by the aphrodisiac and slowly leaking up to you and Debbie.

"Alright if you could bring the ship to a halt and simulate the silent running," Cid asks through the drone.

You quickly bring the ship to a halt and power down the displays and effectively putting your ship in a parked mode, rather than actual silent running. If anyone else came out and scanned your ship, they'd assume you were just resting outside the station on a much longer haul job to sleep and maybe perform some basic maintenance.

"Alright we're good," You say out loud, the drones once more begin counting down before going Live again. "Alright, now we just sit tight and wait for them to get bored of looking for us," You announce in a relaxed tone.

"However will we pass the time," Debbie replies in a sultry tone.

"So what did you do to piss off Governor Arnos?" You ask with a wry smile. "Not every day I'm evading Crimson palm mercenaries,"

"Refused to Marry him," Debbie replies with a sigh. You raise an eyebrow suspiciously at Debbie before she sighs. "Or he might be a little upset I put the ship he bought me on a collision course with his estate, but my money is on the Marriage thing," Debbie adds with a laugh.

"Well, that's one way to say no," You laugh shaking your head. "How did he even get it in his head that he stood a chance in hell?" You add

"I may have persuaded him to help get some old friends off some very serious smuggling charges," Debbie admits, tugging at her costume slightly.

"Can't fault you there, space is a lonely enough place without the few people you care about being taken away," You reply, placing a reassuring hand on Debbie's knee.

"So what about you?" Debbie asks with a smile "Wasn't expecting to run into anyone friendly at the docks," Debbie adds.

"Shipping some valuable cargo, avoiding the main star lanes to be safe," You reply, keeping it intentionally vague.

"Well I won't pry, captains code and all that," Debbie says with a smile, placing her hand on your knee and gently squeezing. "Just hope for your sakes it's nothing fragile, took a few glancing hits coming in hot to the asteroid field," Debbie adds with a smile.

"Nah, scans haven't pinged to say anything got shook loose," You reply with a smile. "Of course the scanner itself could have been damaged, but what are the odds of that," You adds pulling the zip down on your flight suit and revealing more of your ample cleavage while fanning yourself with a free hand.

"So we've got a few hours to ourselves," Debbie asks chewing on her bottom lip, while her violet eyes roam over your body "Should we move to somewhere more comfortable?" Debbie asks with a playful smile.

"Sure, my cabins should be nice and comfortable," You reply, getting up and turning to the side, ensuring that both Debbie and the camera drone got the sight of your big hard cock straining against the fabric of your flight suit.

"Lead the way," Debbie replies, playfully slapping your ass on the way past, before lifting her legs to slip off her panties and discarding them to the floor. The Camera drone slowly panning over to the discard panties as Debbie follows you, a large prominent wet patch clearly visible on them.

The moment you walk into your cabin a pair of Camera drones is recording. You turn to the side to invite Debbie in and invite her to look around, but she instead stops in front of you and put a hand behind your head, while the over grabs the collar of your flight suit. You find yourself being pulled in for an aggressive kiss, Debbies tongue forcing its way into your mouth and tickling and gliding over your tongue.

You act surprised before returning the kiss, your hands reach down and under Debbie's short skirt, cupping both her soft ass cheeks and playfully squeezing them. The pair of you kiss while openly groping one and other, Debbie quickly slipping her hands inside your jumpsuit and playing with your tits. Your own hands were eagerly squeezing and teasing Debbie cheeks apart, her juicy pussy slowly leaking its sweet juices down Debbie's thighs.

Debbie breaks the kiss breathing hard as she looks deep into your eyes. "Mmmm what do we have here," Debbie says in a teasing tone, her fingers sliding over the outline of your thick length. "You smuggling something Captain?" Debbie asks in a playful tone.

"I dunno, guess the Legendary Lacy Starchild will have to check my hold," You reply with a soft groan as Debbie teases her fingers up and down your shaft.

Debbie grins as she slowly tugs the zipper on your flight suit down, your big tits spilling out in front of Debbies face. She smiles and gives each of your big heavy boobs a squeeze before kissing and sucking on your nipples before muttering that everything checks out and lower herself down to her knees. The zipper on your flight suit keeps being pulled, the soft tuft of your pubic hair being exposed before finally the thick base of your shaft and heavy balls are revealed.

Debbie waste no time, pulling your cock free of your jumpsuit and gently stroking your shaft and staring at your heavy balls, a single bead of precum swelling from your swollen tip. You look down at Debbie who playfully squeezes your cock, brings her face right next to it and licking up the precum, her violet eyes fixed on yours as she swallows your precum and licks her lips.

"Tasty, wonder if you got any more for me," Debbie teases before licking your cock a few times and finally taking you into her mouth.

You lean back against the wall of your cabin, panting and moaning heavily as Debbie sucks you off, her tongue expertly gliding along the underside of your shaft, while her soft hands pump up and down in time with her head bobs. You feel yourself getting overwhelmed by how amazing Debbie was, much better than yesterday, although you figure she might be going all out for the cameras. Not that you were complaining, the only problem you might have is cumming too soon and not like you didn't have plenty more where that came from, thanks to your gene mods. Although pride and the competition made you want to ensure that your first load gets sent deep inside Debbie's pussy.

"Alright, I think that's enough foreplay, time for the main event," Cid announces through one of the drones, Debbie slipping you free from her mouth with an audible pop.

"Well this is fun Captain, but I think you deserve a real reward for rescuing me," Debbie coos gently standing upright, her fingers still wrapped around your length and leading you over to your bed.