Rendezvous with Emily Pope

Jesse Faden, Director of the FBC, was never going to get used to this job. Upon entering a new area code-named "The Foundation", she was horrified but not surprised to find that the still-enigmatic astral plane itself was now bleeding into her universe and threatened to swallow reality itself.

"I wish I'd brought Emily with me", she thought as she surveyed yet another thing she would have called impossible just a few days prior, the endless void of the astral plane somehow fitting between multiple caverns of the Foundation. The tunnel she came through and the tunnel she was floating toward in what she hoped was a purposeful-looking manner (it wasn't, as she'd long since accepted that there was no way to float around and not look goofy) were both floating in the void, ostensibly with nothing on their other side.

"I could really use my Head of Research right about now." Moments after muttering this to herself, she felt Polaris give off an odd shimmer. She wondered about it but put it out of her mind. Polaris was hard to read, to say the least.

Polaris, of course, was perceptive to things that Jesse remained oblivious to. Namely, that Jesse clearly had it bad for Emily Pope, Head of Research. Polaris had therefore decided to take matters into her own not-hands by remotely planting the notion in Emily's head to meet Jesse in the Foundation. Emily needed to be there for the legitimate reason of research, of course, but more importantly, Polaris hoped to nudge the two together until something sexy happened.

For, you see, Polaris was, to be frank, kind of a pervert. Apparently, just because your body isn't corporeal in the physical planes of humans didn't mean that you couldn't be horny. And outside of wishing Jesse and Emily would just do the do already, she also was a big fan of ENF. So this seemed like the perfect opportunity to make one or both of them admit how bad they want it, by stripping Jesse nude and unable to find any clothes for as long as possible while Emily was around.