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The endless metal corridors lit up ahead and darkened behind as Renisin the vixen made her way through the airlock back to the station. Finally, after three hours' worth of inspection to try and coax some reality out of the ship's captain, she'd found her unaccounted cargo, and could leave, the final couple minutes of her shift unlikely to drop anything more on her plate.

Her earpiece beeped once again, no doubt the Farhawk's liaison attempting to negotiate some more. Perhaps even try to bribe her again. Except she quickly realized the beep pattern was that of Central. She clicked it on, just as she went through the airlock and onto the station.

"Yeah?", Reni asked into the earpiece, now finally back aboard her home. There was always a sense of tension when boarding other ships. They were foreign soil, governed by their own laws and regulations, and whatever they decided, station personnel such as her needed to abide by. Of course, a station could simply refuse service if no inspector could come aboard and then leave safely, and so in 99.9% of cases, these ship crews wouldn't lay a finger on one such as her, but that 0.01% always laid in the back of her mind, and stories of what happened to kidnapped inspectors were plentiful.

"You really pissed them off. They won't stop spamming us with requests for a new inspection.", said the familiar voice of Silana, a central operator who's shifts very frequently coincided with Reni's.

"No doubt to try and hide their unregistered cargo elsewhere and hope the next sod doesn't notice.", Reni said glumly.

"Wouldn't they be surprised. Not that we'll bother.", Silana said reassuringly.

"Case closed, then. Tell them to sod off until they've got a new manifest.", Reni suggested just as she entered the elevator. She was looking forward to taking a break in the crew lounge. The day had been rather hectic, with barely a minute spared to even eat. She tapped the control panel, directing herself towards the right area, and with that, the elevator began its journey, both upwards and around the circumference of the station.

"Of course. Not really what I'm calling about.", Silana began, already making Reni roll her eyes.

"I'm 20 minutes away from my shift's end.", Reni grumbled.

"Yeah, well, you know the rules. Just write it down as overtime.", Silana said with an audible shrug.

Reni sighed in frustration. "Alright, what is it?", she asked impatiently, readjusting the collar of her tightly conforming uniform. She'd been looking forward to taking it off after the day she'd had. Her shoulder-length light brown hair was likely somewhat of a mess right then as well, but she hardly felt like taking a break just to brush it down.

"Deck 6, bay F. Some ship called the Sun Fist.", Silana said, just as Reni's elevator opened up in front of the lounge room. God, the warm lights and gentle music looked so tantalizing.

"Alright.", Reni said and tapped the panel again. And with that, the elevator doors closed, and with them, the prospect of rest. "What do we know about them?", she asked.

"New to these parts. Apparently independents. Ship class around a 10 or 11.", Silana said.

Reni rolled her eyes to herself. Bigger ship meant more time needed to clear it. An 11 could take days to inspect thoroughly, but she didn't feel like it. If Central wanted to assign her new tasks minutes before her shift's end, she wouldn't be giving it her all. At most 2 or 3 hours. Maybe 4 if the crew really got on her nerves.

"I'm sending you their data. Take a close look.", Silana then added.

"Give me a run-down of anything special.", Reni said.

"Can't, my shift ends in a minute.", Silana said.

"What?", Reni asked in disbelief.

"Sorry, gotta run!", Silana said, then closed the connection.

"Agh. You bitch.", Reni muttered with a shake of her head. She couldn't help but smile a little. Sil knew how to navigate Central rules better than most, and it was almost comical how she managed to dodge the extra hours while dumping them on others. Reni would probably laugh it off once they were off-duty, maybe over a glass of wine. But not now.

Finally out on the corridor and moving towards the right bay, Reni took a moment to browse her tablet for information concerning this 'Sun Fist'. 'How creative.', she thought dryly. But a name was a name, and there were more concerning aspects. Exceptionally short cargo manifest for a tener, no doubt her first point of contention, though she wouldn't pry too hard. She then took a look over the laws, a point very much required before the inspection even began, though one usually handled by an operator less lazy. 'No thieving, no murdering, respect foreign dignitaries, yada yada yada.', she read to herself. It seemed copied from so many others, she couldn't be bothered to read through it all.

Finally at the airlock, she found no representative to greet her. Hardly a requirement, but usually a pleasant courtesy, even if it usually meant they'd try to give her a guided tour to keep her away from the things they wanted to hide. All the better they weren't there. She'd just let herself in and take a look on her own.

With a press on the airlock keypad, it whirred to life, opening the antechamber to the ship's interior. Reni put on her rebreather for caution, never knowing if a ship wasn't running on some nonstandard oxygen levels to keep fires down, or if they were laced with some toxic fumes the crew just didn't care about. But as the airlock cleared her into the ship, the rebreather's alerts remained silent, suggesting the air was no less stagnant than that within the station. With a light shrug, she took off the rebreather, and ventured on inside.

Her first impressions of the place suggested that it was cleaner than most, every metallic surface kept largely clean of rust or other dirt. Using the schematic on her tablet to guide her path, she made her way down the corridor towards where the elevators were, sparing quick glances towards the men she encountered along the way. A wolf, a rat, a rabbit, all of them staring back at her quite intently. She got the feeling they weren't entirely aware of her visit and looked at her strangely, but they did nothing to stop her. These things happened on a ship as big as this.

Reni entered the elevator and pressed on the panel to take her towards the nearest cargo bay. She just wanted to get this over with. To that end, she decided she'd give the cargo holds a more thorough look and nothing more. If they were hiding anything elsewhere, then that wasn't her problem. Not today.

Just then, her earpiece beeped in. She clicked it in answer.

"Yeah?", Reni asked.

"Hey, it's Cennie. I took over after Sil.", she heard the familiar female voice say.

"Alright. I'm on the Sun Fist right now, heading for the first cargo hold.", Reni said dryly.

"Oh, you're onboard already?", Cennie asked with some audible concern.

"Yeah, why?", Reni asked with some confusion. Had they told the crew to leave already? If so, she'd have to get off the ship in somewhat of a hurry.

"Their rules are a bit... concerning. You sure they'll leave you be?", Cennie asked, just as the elevator doors opened.

"Hm? I haven't noticed anything to be concerned with. What do you mean?", Reni asked as she stepped out onto the corridor, only to be met by two men blocking her path - a tiger and a dingo. Though she tried to step by them, they would not yield, and continued to obstruct her path.

"They have some strange laws concerning-"

"Identify yourself.", the tiger commanded, his voice somewhat raspy. The tag on his all-black uniform named him Garvin.

"Hold up, Cennie, I'll call you back.", Reni said, clicking her earpiece off. "I am Inspector Renisin Nesset of Station Stalis-4, here to verify your cargo manifests.", she said.

The two looked between each other, clear displeasure painted upon their features.

"Present yourself for inspection.", Garvin ordered, visibly expecting her to know what that meant.

"Pardon?", Reni asked, tilting her brow.

"Strip.", Garvin said.

"Huh?", Reni asked again, thinking it was some joke in poor taste. "I am an inspector, I won't-"

"By ship law section 52, subsection 12, paragraph C, you are property of the Sun Fist, effective the moment you crossed the threshold of the ship.", Garvin said.

"Wh-what?", Reni asked, blinking in disbelief. "Hold on.", she said, backing away and quickly bringing up her tablet, her shaky fingers flicking through the laws of the ship, knowing all too well the tiger spoke with too much certainty for this to be a bluff.

"Enough. Strip down now.", Garvin demanded, yanking the tablet out of her hands.

Reni wanted to lunge at him to try and retrieve her tablet, but quickly realized it'd be a poor idea. He was over a head taller than her, and built for combat, while she was just an unintimidating bureaucrat. Any engagement more forceful would no doubt end very poorly for her. "I-I'd like to speak to the captain of this vessel.", she stuttered out.

"Hmpf. You're in no position to be making demands, snatch.", Garvin grumbled.

"I'm not following your orders until you do.", Reni insisted, backing up towards the elevator.

"Pfeh.", was all Garvin answered with before he shoved her inside the elevator.

Immediately the two followed inside, the dingo pressing on the panel, while the other proceeded to put hands on her collar and shoulders. As the doors closed shut, her jacket and shirt was abruptly torn open, revealing her bra.

"Ack!", Reni squealed, desperate to shield herself from the assault on her person. But then the dingo joined in, at which she was quite helpless to stop them. Her jacket and shirt came off in full, followed shortly after by her bra, then so did her pants and underwear. She tried to resist, but her flimsy punches and kicks proved feeble against their bulk. Compared to them, she was little more than a ragdoll.

Reni hit the floor as they pulled her up by the legs, shortly before they yanked off her boots and the remainder of her pants. She was now completely naked, her hands and legs struggling to cover her nude form as a deep red blush overtook her face. Yet there was little else she could do.

"Won't be needing that.", Garvin commented as he pulled off her earpiece and chucked it into the pile of clothes. Reni looked at the little piece of equipment as though her final lifeline. If she could only try and call Central, perhaps they would rescue her. She cursed herself that she hadn't thought of it before it was swiped from her.

"Come on, snatch. Cunt off the ground.", the dingo then ordered, hoisting her under the armpit.

Stunned, Reni didn't resist, but she continued to shield her breasts and groin as best she could, futile as it may've been. The elevator then came to a halt, its doors shifting open to reveal a rather plain corridor.

"Move.", Garvin ordered impatiently, pushing her out into the open. At that moment, somehow she felt even more naked than before, the feeling of invisible eyes scrutinizing her from every direction making her wish to dart back inside the elevator. But there was no going back, and there were no others to actually gaze upon her there, save for two faces far ahead, behind killholes, and the cameras lining the ceiling. She could tell they neared the bridge, the defensive structure leading up to it all too typical to a militarized ship. And there she was, being marched through completely naked and helpless. Her one last hope for freedom lay in the captain, and his willingness to show a sign of good will towards the station.

As they crossed the winding corridors and finally went through the reinforced doors leading up to the bridge, Reni got her first look at their captain - vulpine, much like her, except exceptionally tall and muscular for their kind. He was dressed in a black coat uniform, a black and grey rimmed hat obscuring his amber eyes from view. Sat upon his command chair, he was surrounded by similarly dressed officers standing or sitting at their stations, all of them male. Reni felt so very out of place among them, quite unlike all the other times she'd stepped onto the bridges of starships she'd been inspecting. Unlike them, she was naked, with only the tail between her legs and her own hands for cover, and it made her feel lesser.

"What's this?", the captain asked as they neared. His name, Reni remembered from the ship's summary, was Kedrick.

"The new arrival. Calls herself a dignitary.", Garvin said with unbridled sarcasm.

"Hmpf.", Kedrick said and rose to his boots. He proved considerably taller than Reni. Though she was fairly short for her kind, this one was overgrown, reaching over a head above her. "Didn't need me to tell you what to do with her, hm?", he asked towards his men with a frown.

"I am an inspector of Station Stalis-4!", Reni interjected in protest, continuing to shield her privates with indignity.

"Mouthy one.", Kedrick noted, suddenly grabbing her by the muzzle. He effectively silenced her. "Send a transmission to the station - we appreciate their gift of a new slave girl, but await an actual inspector to board our ship.", he said.

Eyes widened in shock at the realization that she could expect no aid from the captain, Reni began to struggle against his grip, but that only seemed to strengthen his hold, until he very deliberately let go. Stumbling backwards, Reni fell into the hands of the two men who'd brought her there.

"I am a dignitary! You cannot do this!", Reni yelled in anger, still trying to flee their hold of her.

"Stand for inspection, slave.", Kedrick commanded calmly as he approached her.

"I am no slave!", Reni insisted defiantly.

"STAND FOR INSPECTION!!!", Kedrick screamed, right in her face.

His choler robbed her of resolve in an instant, the impression that he would do her physical harm otherwise quite vibrant in her mind. She ceased to resist and stood upright, still covering herself, at which the two others released her.

"Hands at your sides.", Kedrick then commanded.

Trembling uncontrollably in fear and apprehension, Reni's hands slowly slinked down to her hips, permitting the eyes of all around to scrutinize her flesh in full. She could not imagine how red in the face she must've been. But then, she would find her humiliation was far from over.

In an instant, Kedrick's hand clapped hard into Reni's groin, his fingers instantly forcing their way between her folds. "Agh!", she cried out and doubled over, then grabbed at his arm as his digits dug in deep inside her.

"You are no dignitary. You are the cunt between your legs. That's your only value.", Kedrick said, his fingers continuing to wriggle within her depths.

"Ah!", Reni yelped out against herself. She wished to scream, or to collapse and roll into a ball, yet the men around her would not allow it. In desperation, she raised a fist and attempted to punch the overgrown fox right in the face. Kedrick leaned out of the way, turning it into a mostly harmless graze to his cheek.

"Bitch!", Kedrick answered in anger, a tremendous backhanded slap to her face felling Reni to all fours. "May as well break her in.", he commented as he apparently kneeled behind her. Still stunned by the hit she'd received, Reni barely moved before she felt her tail yanked upwards, out of the way from between her legs. Once again she felt a hand harshly grab at her groin region, pressing and pulling at her folds with little regard for her comfort. She then felt something else - warm and blunt, pressing up against her slit. The realization of what it was came much too late.

"N-AH!!", Reni yelped, pleading before the fox ruthlessly penetrated her. She could now only lean on her elbows and stare down at the metal ground, in shame of what was happening to her. She was getting fucked without regard for her will, like some slave... which was what she actually was, she had to begin to accept.

Slowly but surely, the fox inched his length deeper and deeper inside her, the sounds of wet schlocks making her shirk in shame even more. She felt whimpers escape her lips, barely audible at first, but steadily rising in volume.

"Mh! Mh! Ah!", Reni whined, getting bred like some animal in heat. She'd been reduced to what was there between her legs, and it horrified her, yet her body reacted to her violation not with the disgust and discomfort her mind reeled in, but rather a deeply disconcerting feeling of anticipation, even pleasure. "Nh! Mh! Uh!", she continued to pant out aloud, the thought of how everyone around must've heard her unwilling cries only humiliating her further. Her eyes stayed plastered to the metallic floor below, her shame much too great to even try looking at anyone.

Breathing hard through his nose in effort, Kedrick began to grope around her body, first over her back and shoulders, then steadily moving down the sides, where they groped at her breasts and abdomen. His clumsy caressing only further made Reni feel like some piece of property... like livestock. The stench of his body odour, loosely masked by more pleasant but cheap smelling cosmetics, seemed to drip down onto her, tainting every spot he touched with his stink. The fox then began to pry at her mouth, forcing his fingers past her lips and teeth, grabbing at her tongue, effectively forcing his taste onto her. She so wished to bite him, but greatly feared the repercussions. She was too afraid to do much of anything.

His balls were now slapping against her groin to an uncomfortable degree. The juices steadily coating their genitals only made their rutting more and more audible, further stirring Reni's stomach. Though her loins seemed to cry out for more despite the strain placed on them, she just wanted it to end.

"Mh! Nh! Unh!", Reni continued to cry out against her will, the loss of control of her body a reality she only now began to understand. Unless the Station came through for her, they would keep her there and repeatedly violate her like this. The horror of that prospect made her wish to scream, yet she could only give out these pathetic mewls and gasps. "Mh! Ngh! Muh!", she went on moaning, desperately trying to keep silent, yet utterly unable to.

"Umh! Unh!", Kedrick suddenly began to grunt himself, rising upright as he thrust into her particularly harshly. Reni understood what'd happened as soon as she felt a warmth grow in her depths - he'd dumped his balls inside her.

Panting with her face buried in shame, Reni dropped to her side as soon as the fox pulled out of her. Rolled up into foetal position, she couldn't imagine willingly moving from her spot, to obey their commands or to try and escape. She was too terrified and dismayed to do either.

"How was she?", one of the men asked jokingly.

"Cunt's a cunt.", Kedrick said with a shrug, pulling his pants up as he wandered off towards his seat.

"The Station's hailing us.", one of the others suddenly announced.

"Put them on.", Kedrick said dismissively as he sat down heavily.

The main screen blared to life, at which the Station's commanding officer showed up before them, along with the rest of the control room. Reni shifted around only enough to have a view of things, and to keep her cum-dripping slit out of view. She recognized the commander - Irasis, a wolfess who'd been somewhat of a hardass whenever she got involved in barking out orders. Reni suspected she'd have little patience for this crew's ways, and would do what's necessary to get her inspector back.

"I am Commander Irasis of Station Stalis-4. I understand you have one of our inspectors.", Ira began, looking at the fox with unbridled disdain. She'd likely caught sight of the prone vixen, further fuelling her foul humours.

Kedrick merely stared at her for a while, looking quite nonplussed to see her. "Find me someone in charge to speak to, cunt.", he then said.

Ira's eyes widened, a furious frown steadily forming upon her face. She understood the insult well, and it looked to have gotten under her skin. "What did you say??", she hissed at Kedrick.

"I said I won't speak to some snatch. Come talk face-to-face if you want to change my mind or just send someone with balls.", Kedrick said in a bored tone, then waved towards one of his men.

Before Ira could answer, looking ready to start screaming insults, the screen went off. Reni froze in horror. That had gone poorer than she could've expected. Her one last hope for release just lost her nerve over some vile but petty insults.

"Dumb cunt.", Kedrick grumbled, then turned back towards Reni. "Have this snatch put in my quarters. I'd like to have some fun with her while she's fresh.", he said.

"Sure thing, boss.", Garvin said with a nod, then knelt down and hoisted the fallen vixen up by the armpit again.

"Ngh.", Reni muttered woefully as she got lifted to her paws, feeling sick and resigned. Despite everything, she kept on covering herself.

---

"Alright, here we are.", Garvin announced as they crossed the threshold of the room.

It was much of what she'd expected - quite grand and liveable, but still limited in size on account of being located on a starship. The floor was thickly carpeted, the many ceiling embedded lights granting a clear sight within. The bed looked suitable for up to six sizeable people, whilst the table and desk were fairly limited in size. All of it seemed quite immaculate.

"I suggest you kneel down on the floor and wait for the captain to return. He'd like that.", Garvin suggested as Reni slowly walked into the middle of the room. "And don't bother looking for any ways to escape, snatch. This isn't an armoury or control room. You won't find anything here and you'll just earn a black eye from the guard outside.", he added with some annoyance, suggesting the attempt was a common and troublesome occurrence.

"When will you let me go?", Reni asked, expecting no hopeful answer, yet feeling it necessary to try.

"When you're dead, snatch.", Garvin said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Reni looked down on the ground and dropped to her knees. This seemed hopeless. She could only hope for a miracle, that they'd change their mind or come to an agreement with the station that'd see her released.

"Yeah, like that, only face the door. And hands on your thighs.", Garvin instructed with disinterest.

Reni gave no answer and merely descended face-first into the carpet, wishing to close her eyes and make it all go away.

"That's good too. Maybe raise your butt a little when you hear someone enter to make your slit more visible.", Garvin said.

Reni felt herself blush and shudder, the thought that he found entertainment in her present state of dismay only robbing her of spirit even more. Even once she heard them leave her there, she remained as she was, seeing no use in doing anything else. She was in deep shit, and she had no way of getting out.

Kneeling there in wait for what felt like hours, with only the chill upon her skin and the stickiness between her folds to distract her, she dwelt on her fortunes, deep in regret of how easily this could've been avoided. She could've read that damned law list properly and caught that damned paragraph, had the station send some prick in her place. Maybe send Sil's lazy ass here instead. It seemed absurd that their government even held relations other than war with such factions, but large starships and their crews were valuable these days, and were basically independent governments of their own. A war with even one could turn quite costly, but at this point Reni would've found it preferable, even if she was on the ship when it blew apart.

A different thought crossed her mind at that point, however - the faintest of hope. They were still docked with the station, and the Commander would no doubt try her best to bring Reni back through whatever diplomatic means were available. A loss of a crew member to some absurd laws of some independent ship would be demoralizing to the rest of the station crew. There was hope yet, or so she told herself. She needed to cling to that thought.

With a sigh, she turned on the spot and towards the door. If anything could help the negotiations go over smoothly, it'd be obedience. Reasons for personal scorn towards her would only make it more likely that the captain would decide to keep her out of spite, even if she hardly sympathized with those reasons. She straightened out and placed her hands on her thighs, trembling at the thought of whoever enters being able to look her over like this, but then again, they were just some degenerates, and they likely cared little for her nakedness, or so she thought. Eyes closed, she began to try and calm herself as she waited.

---

The door slid open quite audibly, the sound of footsteps accompanying the sudden commotion.

"Come on in.", she heard Kedrick beckon towards someone.

Reni opened her eyes, only to quake as she saw who it was - an inspector, one grey rat by the name of Neslan. He locked eyes on her the moment he stepped in, looking at her with a sense of foreboding. Though they were hardly on the best of terms in their professional lives, mostly on account of the bribery rumours that followed the rodent, he was apparently not very comfortable with the situation either, perhaps because he felt he was treading on thin ice as well. He was certainly a fair bit more timid than the fox, though still slightly taller than Reni.

"Irick, have Yasia-5 bring in some refreshments.", Kedrick said as he entered.

"Yes, boss.", she heard 'Irick' answer from beyond the door.

"Have a seat.", Kedrick then said towards Neslan, pointing him towards the couch and chairs arranged by the wall.

Neslan nodded and sat on the couch, only occasionally sparing a glance towards Reni, who now remained frozen in horror. It'd been one thing to be stripped naked in front of these animals, but another inspector? Their adversarial relations hardly helped either. This felt like defeat. Still, she resisted the urge to cover herself, feeling that maintaining dignity was a distant priority next to that of potentially regaining her freedom.

"I take it your inspection went by without fault.", Kedrick said as he sat in a chair opposite Neslan, sounding pleased with himself. He seemed largely disinterested with Reni's presence, sparing her no more attention than he would a cupboard.

"It was... without fault, as you say.", Neslan said, all too obviously withholding certain truths.

"Oh, come now. Be as forthcoming as you wish. You'll not be impeded.", Kedrick assured.

"I did feel some duress in my travels. The situation is quite unusual.", Neslan admitted, sparing some more pronounced glances towards Reni.

"No need. You are a dignitary, legally recognized as such by our rule of law.", Kedrick went on, smiling and waving his hand. It was as though he was rubbing the injustice of it all in Reni's face. It made her shake in disgruntlement.

"Well, beyond that, I did not note any serious infractions. Nothing I would write up.", Neslan went on, visibly sweating. What a weasel. He was in a far greater position than Reni, yet he sat there docile as she was.

"Come now. I realize the state of the holds can leave something to be desired. You do me no favours ignoring the issues now.", Kedrick said, seemingly still trying to calm the rat.

"Uh. Suppose I did notice an unsecured and opened shipment of alcohol in a hold designated as trade goods. That violates certain transportation rules and warrants a fine.", Neslan admitted.

"Write it up, then. I'll gladly pay it and make certain it does not happen again.", Kedrick assured.

"Ah. Of course.", Neslan said without conviction, but pulled up his tablet and began to type up the fine. "Although on a more pressing-"

Just then the door to the room slid open, and in came a somewhat unusual sight - a completely naked, muscular lioness, with a short spiky head of black hair, holding a silver tray of various bottles and glasses. She approached the table between the two men.

"Go on. It's just a woman.", Kedrick urged. The lioness gave no hint of reaction to his words, and merely set the tray on the table.

"On a more pressing matter...", Neslan began anew, his eyes drawn towards the nude lioness with some concern. Or perhaps the wrong kind of interest. "My superiors would wish to retrieve our... property.", he said, now gesturing towards Reni.

"Oh, she is not for sale, I'm afraid.", Kedrick said plainly. "Wine, vodka, scotch or whiskey?", he asked.

"Uh. Whiskey, please.", Neslan said after some pause, at which the lioness began to uncork the appropriate bottle and pour the drink. "Why is she not for sale?", he then asked.

"She is untrained. I would not taint my reputation selling mediocre slaves.", Kedrick said.

"We would gladly keep this off the records... much like this fine.", Neslan suggested. The thought of involving bribery in their profession was distasteful to Reni, but right now it seemed her one hope.

Kedrick merely waved his hand as he took a sip of his wine. "Beyond that... well, this is embarrassing, but this woman struck me. I cannot permit such insult to go by without repercussion.", he explained. At this, Reni's heart sank. Her own violent outburst had sabotaged her chance of rescue.

"We could pay extra.", Neslan suggested.

"Tempting, but this is personal.", Kedrick said, then took another sip of his wine. "I could offer you this one instead.", he then suggested, moving his hand over the lioness's rump. "Introduce yourself, dear.", he then said.

At this, the lioness turned away from Neslan and bent forward, obscenely spreading her cheeks. The rat went wide-eyed in surprise, no doubt stunned to see a pussy presented before him with such eager obedience. 'Yasia', if that was even her true name, gave no sign of this being particularly odd or degrading, her eyes blankly staring off towards the carpeted floor.

"Uh, thank you, but we would truly spare little expense to get her back.", Neslan went on, trying to steer the talks back towards Reni. At this, the lioness stood back upright again and turned to face the table between the two.

"Maybe if you got to sample her. Here, feel her insides.", Kedrick insisted, pushing the lioness to stand closer to Neslan. "Do it.", he then added more firmly, seeing the rat hesitate.

Neslan finally nodded and put his hand up to the muscular lioness's pussy. Reni frowned at the sight, but could still understand doing it under pressure. Though how much of it was actually pressure she couldn't say. The rat's digits seemed to trace the feline's lips, flicking the looser bits of flesh before they then slid in between them, deep inside. The lioness gave no reaction to this, remaining stoic as ever, only a quickening of her breath betraying she even felt it.

"Tough and firm on the outside, soft and supple on the inside.", Kedrick said, running his hand over her abdomen and arm for emphasis, as if he was attempting to advertise some wares at a market. "There are some exceptions, of course. Yasia, tighten.", he then said.

"Ah.", Neslan gasped out, suddenly pulling his fingers out with surprise. Apparently she'd manage to squeeze them tight.

"She's strong enough to carry you, but obedient enough to take a bullet for you. Our top price mindwiped model.", Kedrick explained.

"You intend to trade in flesh here?", Neslan noted with a tilt to his brow. He knew very well this was not something legally sanctioned on Alliance stations, yet mere possession was not a thing they might be penalized for, provided the slaves were well-looked after.

"I realize it's not something we can do here. We have other business.", Kedrick said. "We might just leave her as a gift to smooth over relations between us.", he suggested.

Neslan seemed to hesitate for a moment, visibly thinking things through. Was he actually tempted by this? The damned vile rat! He should've known better.

"I'm afraid she would be confiscated once we returned to the station.", Neslan said with some audible regret. He really was considering it! The rumours were true - he really was a shameless bribe-taker.

"Just have her pretend to be some liaison for us, or some grateful girl you liberated as compensation. She is a great actress, and will obediently lie for you no matter what.", Kedrick assured.

Neslan paused once more, rubbing his chin. "She's not exactly a replacement for Reni.", he said, looking down towards the vixen who'd gone ignored for much too long now.

"I'm afraid she's not going anywhere and that's final.", Kedrick said, leaning back into his chair with confidence.

"I see.", Neslan said, furrowing his brow in apparent regret. It was most likely on account of how he'd explain it to his superiors rather than some moral quandary.

"I could offer you some time with her before you go. I imagine you'd like to empty your balls after getting to know Yasia here so up close.", Kedrick suggested with a devilish smile.

Neslan seemed to stir at the thought, but then looked down at Reni with a look that suggested he really considered it. Reni's eyes, in turn, widened in shock. Would he really do this to a fellow inspector? Adversarial as they might've been, they'd known and worked with each other for four years! "Very well.", Neslan confirmed.

Reni's mouth dropped agape as she saw the rat rise up to his paws and approach her. "Wh-wait!", she pleaded.

"I've wanted to shut your mouth for a long time.", Neslan hissed down at her as he now stood over her. In one fell swoop, he undid his pants and let them drop down to his knees, revealing an unimpressive veiny cock, already firm and pulsing eagerly. The twin orbs beneath it were far more sizable, and seemed to hang quite low within their sac. The smell of his arousal flooding her nostrils made her shudder with contempt. This was really happening.

"You'd best obey, snatch.", Kedrick called out from his seat, only to take a bored sip of his glass.

Reni wanted to recoil and flee, but there was nowhere to go. She was faced with Neslan's prick and balls, and had no choice but to service them. Or, this could be where she began to resist with all her ability, even if it meant blood and bruises. Her face firmed with defiance, she was ready to smack that rat, right upside his oversized-

"Yasia here used to be a real handful. Punched a client. After that, we made sure she wouldn't be trouble ever again.", Kedrick suddenly said. Had he realized what Reni had intended? She now shivered uncontrollably, her resolve torn from her in those couple sentences. The thought that they could turn her into an obedient, mindless cunt on legs like the lioness churned her stomach, as though she needed any further source of nausea. She was suffocating. And not simply because of the grossly masculine smell of an engorged penis hovering an inch from her nose. The lack of options and the prospect of this being her life from now on terrified her.

"Come on. Open up. You were so eager to flap your tongue to the auditors before.", Neslan goaded, his furless hands rubbing the sides of her head.

Reni was speechless. She could not imagine actually complying with the corrupt rat's wishes. The way he resented her reporting him only confirmed she'd always been in the right to do so. She closed her eyes and kept her mouth shut. He would not get the satisfaction of using her maw.

"Resistant thing. You sure you want to keep her?", Neslan asked towards Kedrick. Then, abruptly, he shoved his dick and balls onto Reni's face. Her eyes briefly opened in surprise, she felt a clammy moist sensation cling to her fur where they touched her, the pungent smell all too obviously poised to linger.

"Yasia, help him out.", Kedrick said in a bored tone and took another sip of his wine.

Without a word, the lioness quickly stepped in to the side of the two, only to then lean in and grab Reni's muzzle from beneath with one hand, and the rat's cock with the other. Pushing her thumb and fingers into Reni's cheeks, she made keeping her mouth closed much too uncomfortable, forcing the vixen to finally relent and open. And just like that, she then shoved the rodent's dick in Reni's maw. Only after did she release them both.

Reni's taste buds were flooded with a dull, salty taste. Revolting, but not as horrible as she'd imagined. She closed her eyes and braced, once again able only to endure as her body was put to the most humiliating use. Neslan's dick slid in and out of her mouth, down along her tongue, swabbing the back of her throat in a way that threatened to make her gag, but she kept herself focused. She felt the distinct contours of the underside of his glans rub up against her tongue.. His massive balls, meanwhile, continued to swing pendulously, gently thudding against her chin and jaw. This was rock bottom for her.

"Glukh! Ghuh!", Reni sputtered aloud, a clear disdain for the act chiselled into her features.

Neslan's breathing steadily hastened, as did the speed and intensity of his thrusts. Reni's saliva seemed to slick and drip between them, only to end up on the rat's balls as they now slapped against her jaw. He seemed to lean into her more and more, as though wishing to go deeper than his size would allow. His thighs enveloped Reni's muzzle, smothering her senses with his surprisingly masculine scent. She just wanted it to be over, but it seemed to go on without end.

Then, with a palpable shudder, that moment came. Reni had scant little time to consider how to handle it, when a splash of hot cum hit the back of her throat. She wished to gag, but held it down. As Neslan held her in place, steadily more and more accumulated in her maw, the unpleasant taste overwhelming her taste buds. She would've wished to spit it out, but there seemed nowhere to do so without drawing the captain's ire.

The rat then pulled away, panting and more than a little sweaty. He'd emptied his balls, and that was all that'd mattered to him. Before he could pull his pants up, however, Yasia eagerly got down to her knees and began to gently lap at his genitals. He looked surprised at first, but then smiled. Clearly he appreciated the endless devotion on display there.

Reni, meanwhile, was left with a mouthful of slimy semen, desperately trying to muster the will to gulp it down. In a sense, that moment perfectly encapsulated the end result of her and Neslan's turbulent professional relations - he was standing there getting his dick cleaned by an expensive slave, while she was kneeling there not two steps away, naked and with a load of his cum in her mouth. If there was any definitive defeat in life, this was it. With a hard brace and a deep breath, she swallowed hard, a nausea threatening to overtake her. She kept it down, however. All that was left was to remain as she was, hoping against all hope maybe Kedrick would change his mind, or that perhaps he'd reveal some bit of betrayal against the damned rat and put him in chains as well. But she knew it was wishful thinking.

"Whew. That was greatly satisfying.", Neslan commented as he now pulled his pants up.

"I can imagine.", Kedrick admitted with a smile. Clearly they were now more in tune, much to Reni's chagrin. "Must be hard, having to answer to a woman, or treat cunts like this one as though your colleagues.", he then began, all too clearly weaving another persuasive argument that might turn Neslan's ears.

The rat, however, seemed only to tilt a brow at this. Corrupt as he was, he probably didn't see it that way. But then his face turned, all too apparently eager to play along and see what else he may get out of this. "It certainly is.", he said as he walked back towards his seat upon the sofa.

"Were it up to me, that commander of yours would only open her yap to suck prick.", Kedrick went on.

"The idea would certainly be entertaining.", Neslan admitted with a grin.

Kedrick likewise smiled, then lowered his glass. "Yasia, escort the new snatch to quarter 5F. Seat her by the station-side window.", he said, barely turning towards the two slaves.

"Yes, master.", Yasia answered, rising to stand. She then obediently pulled Reni to her paws, then pushed her along towards their destination. No longer able to hear what they would speak of, Reni got the feeling it was vile and treacherous.

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Kneeling once again, Reni found herself longingly staring out the ship's viewport towards the station she'd worked at for so many years. She did not imagine herself leaving it in this fashion, and she still desperately clung to the hope of evading her grim fate. But the alternative was now far more likely. To imagine she'd be stripped of all her achievements, her training, her wealth, her status, all rendered irrelevant in her new life, a life brought upon her by account of nothing more than the pussy between her legs. It made her head spin.

The slave quarters proved largely empty and quiet, with only a few groups of slave girls occasionally coming in to use the showers, so revealingly placed there along a wall in full view of all the beds they would sleep upon. The other women she saw there were mostly not unlike Yasia - clear of purpose, unperturbed by their lot in life, and quite determined to please their masters. Yet a few remained in control of their faculties, looking terrified and distraught, taking longer solemn moments under the showers before they returned to their designated places of work, whatever those might've been.

It'd been hours since she'd been brought there, the lioness still continuing to stand sentinel over her, completely unmoved by all around her.

"Was Yasia your name before you came here?", Reni attempted to speak to her for the n-th time, her previous attempts deftly ignored.

Yasia remained dismissively silent as ever, quite disinterested in conversing with the vixen.

"Why won't you speak?", Reni tried to reason. She knew the most likely answer. That was what'd been commanded of the lioness, and a mindwiped slave felt no reason to do anything other than obey in full. She was a biological automaton, merely under the guise of flesh and blood. Though Reni hoped something of her old self still remained there.

Then, abruptly, the lioness turned her eyes towards Reni. "You talk too much, snatch. Be quiet unless a man asks you otherwise.", Yasia said dryly.

Reni sighed quietly, feeling she would receive no greater answer. Then, suddenly, she not so much felt as she witnessed a jerk of motion. At first she thought she'd been seeing things, but slowly it became all too apparent it'd really happened - they were moving, detached from the dock and drifting away from the station and out into open space. This was it. It was over. Her last hope, gone like debris blown out into the void. Were she not already on her knees, she would've slumped down at that point. Instead she merely leaned forward onto her arms, continuing to stare at the steadily shrinking station, feeling this'd be the last she'd see of it. She began to shake uncontrollably, the reality of her new life now undeniably settling upon her.

Just then, the doors to the quarters opened once more, this time only three people coming in. Reni had barely the will to look at them, yet she spared them a glance, and then she had to double take at what she saw. Grey of fur, with a short messy head of darker hair, there came her commander, Irasis, completely naked, bruised, bloodied and very visibly violated. Reni stared at the sight with mouth agape, perhaps even more in disbelief at it than at her own fate. How had this happened? There was a chance she'd find out, as the trio made their way towards her, only for one among the twin equine escorts to force Irasis onto her knees next to Reni.

"Wh-what happened?", Reni asked in whisper.

"Silana... she and Neslan lured me in here, promising it was safe as long as I came alone. I was enslaved as soon as I entered.", Irasis said with a clear sense of defeat in her voice.

"Silana??", Reni asked in even greater disbelief.

"She is one of them. Since before we even knew her.", Irasis explained.

Reni's heart fluttered in shock, the idea that her usual operator could've been not only involved, but... a slave, mindwiped and obedient to these... these beasts! Her mind launched itself into a search for any signs that this might've been the case all those years she'd known and worked with her, but she drew a blank. She'd acted perfectly normal, claiming to have thoughts and dreams of her own, seemingly making friends and even having lovers along the way. To imagine it'd all been an act was mind-boggling.

"I-... I can't believe it.", Reni uttered. "What of Central? Do they not realize you've been kidnapped?", she asked.

"Silana served as my line of communication. I suspect she told them something to explain my disappearance.", Irasis said.

"They can't keep you here indefinitely.", Reni noted.

"They cannot. And they likely will not.", Irasis said morosely.

"Wh-what are you saying?", Reni asked.

"Look around you. There are any number of things they can do to us before anyone takes a good look.", Irasis said, sounding both annoyed and defeated. "Maybe they'll let you keep your mind. I do not imagine they will spare me the courtesy.", she added.

Neither of them said anything more, instead continuing to stare out the viewport, towards the slowly disappearing station. Reni sighed, looking out into space until that mass of steel and glass became a shiny speck, then disappeared into nothing, much like their hopes of rescue.