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A commander making his rounds stopped in to oversee the watchers monitoring the room of pillows below the two way mirror; "They are planning an escape, sir" The watcher Sitran crewman at a control console said as the commander looked down at the three soon to be sissies again slaves playing with each other, "They think we don't monitor them and the mirror is not two way!"

"How long will we let them plan their escape and how many of our men will we let them harm?!" the commander asked.

"Only the slackers, I have considered an efficient use of our lesser crewmembers. My recommendation is to let us commit Seng Vesk, and Drevvien Teag to cleaning the decks on their level." The crewman sniggered, "They've shirked their duties for long enough, let us see if they can defend themselves versus creative sluts!"

"I will sign the order Druggaer. Have Trugjen and Bv'ensg wait with fifth level anti-insurgent darts, in the hidden room on the second level, then when they make their break with the hostages we can blank them with the dart barrage. They will still have difficulty with the branding apparatus, and will enter one at a time on the second level. Even switched off it takes twenty-five seconds before the exit door opens."

"Do you want to have Gieng Thav and Caervallies wait in the second engine room in case they don't go the apparatus branding station direction?" The watcher asked the commander.

Yes, that is a prudent plan, here is my signature," He typed in a code into the console the watcher had in front of him. "And I don't think we need to inform the Captain until later after we have allowed the entire crew to have each one of the Ziths for a full 'Baink'. I think a full Baink among all fifty-seven crewmembers should ram home their station as the ship's entertainment, for the entire tour."

"As you command sir, I will inform the marksmen of their duty in this matter; we will show these Ziths they are here for our amusement and not allow them to leave our hospitality before they are fully trained by Sitran hands...Hail Sitra Prime!"

The watcher who had been recording through the two way mirrored ceiling of his 'floor' above the room of pillows said as he rang up internal security operations. "Bveint, stand by for the commander's orders He is going to allow your conditions to be accepted." He said aloud into a microphone set into his console.

"Oh one more thing," the commander added before he left the room, "Make the shaving permanent, except tails and faces I like the fuzzy faced Cavix the way he looks the others too, leave the long hair too, and have Bveint permanently shrink their genitals to one third normal size instead of one tenth. The usual indoctrination should be used as well full level eight sissified protocol. We want them to choose to remain as Sissies and serve willingly I think the Captain will be pleased the Ziths will fight extradition and not even submit to a rescue!"

"Inject them with the parasite organ?" the master looked at his commander. "No teeth, nails and soft shod shoes for the Ahnk?" The Sitran crewman winced "Level eight sir? They will have larger breasts than before and will want to be completely castrated and emasculated to allow full Sitran enhanced docking in their sheathes."

"Yes, we got a memo the breasts last time did not allow a good tittie fuck when they did the cock sucking with stroking between their smaller tits, include the parasite at level ten to insuring excruciating agony in the change; I want them to fully regret trying to escape."The commander and cracked a Sitran smile his mouth opened a little enough to stick the tip of his tongue sticking out a little ways. "Oh yes, no need to mind wipe them, leave them their memories and names, the parasite will insure they will choose to never want to leave and let them become good servile sissy bois. On the Ahnk leave his horn, it will make a nice decoration, round the tip permanently just in case. Heal the brandings with red level ten to allow the parasite to force them to stay. Oh and cosmetically, there is no need to recolor their skin, just remove all body hair. The parasite will force them to submit or starve! "

"Yes, sir, as you command! ...Hail Sitra Prime!"

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Gerald was quiet, he padded over to the door and quietly opened it, and gingerly he turned the knob stopping to only let the door ease away from the lock he let the knob turn back so as not to allow any sound to escape from it. "Okay Dammon go!" Gerald whispered.

Dammon softly padded to the door, stopped and peeked out to look down the corridor, he saw one Sitran mopping the floor, the master had on two pistols one on either side, extra ammo was on his belt and he wore a bandolier as well with ammunition in it, A rifle was leaning against the wall and the man was scowling like he was forced to be here instead of defend versus borders or an attack, he wore an armored vest and thigh pads, he was naked underneath the armor. Dammon looked the other direction to see another Sitran also with cleaners and a sponge, gloves and a bucket; he was washing walls and was completely naked other than the gloves.

"They don't wear much in the way of clothes on this ship!" Dammon whispered to Gerald, one is armored in a vest and thigh pads and is armed with two pistols and a rifle set against the wall, he looks like he repels borders and drew floor mopping duty," Dammon smiled, the other one at the other end of the hall is naked cleaning walls only wearing gloves, they both look like prime candidates for some hot sex to take their mind off their cleaning duty!"

"Okay good, Desmond and I will go out and just start looking bored and wandering around and you go and start on the guy with the guns. When the other one joins in, we will grab the rifle and disarm the pistols off him, just when he is cumming!"

Gerald motioned Desmond to go out, and Gerald followed. The two at either end did not look up more than once.

"It is going better than I thought it would, these Sitrans are really stupid!" Gerald whispered to Desmond who only nodded in agreement, he smiled at Gerald.

He and Desmond wandered around and looked at the Sitran washing the walls and focused on his cock and balls hanging out, Gerald discovered he didn't mind looking at a person's junk and found he was daydreaming on how it would feel going down his throat then flipping around to have it instead explore his ass.

He looked at Desmond who was salivating, probably thinking the same thing. Gerald slowly looked down the hallway and saw Dammon was already on his knees and had the Sitran moaning against the wall his cock being licked and the head sucked on, the Sitran had dropped his mop and Gerald saw the other Sitran brush past him on his way to get in on the fun.

"Desmond c'mon ...slowly so as to not to make them notice us." Gerald said in a low voice. He wandered towards the two Sitrans rubbing Dammon's head and the other came up and put Dammon's free hand on his cock to begin rubbing it along with the armed Sitran moaning loudly and holding the back of Dammon's long brunette haired head, as Dammon sucked the head of his cock.

It was getting stiffer as he did so, the second Sitran stood getting some hand action, then Dammon switched and licked the sucked on the new Sitran's cock head, stroking the former one, as the armored Sitran took this time to get a small vial out of his bandolier, he handed one to his friend and took out another one for himself.

Gerald got closer and noticed the vials had levels of the five basic rape drugs inside in layers. The armored Sitran drank his down and the new Sitran rubbed Dammon's head and ran his fingers through his hair. He palmed the vial his compatriot had given him and played with Dammon's hair as he got his cock sucked on. The size of the armored Sitran's cock began to grow, the drugs were taking effect. He nudged Dammon who now switched back to begin to suck on the bigger cock, still growing in size as Dammon now began to bob his head on the Sitran's cock length, a new louder moan came out of the Sitran as Dammon pushed his long mouth on and off the thickening cock as it got bigger, saliva dripped from Dammon's mouth and he let the pre-cum leak out around the big green cock in his mouth making a sloppy mess on his chest, dripping down. "Oh yes, suck it, yes, suck it, oh that feels so good, I missed fucking you the last time, oh this is worth the wait, I love your hot sexy mouth ooooo yes!"

This made the second Sitran get excited and he drank down his vial quickly, tossing the empty away. The vial rolled to a stop at Gerald's Cavix nailed toes, Gerald regarded his red body fur changing to black fur from his mid calves to the tips of his toes, he looked down then up as the other Sitran stood Dammon up to a bent over position on him to use a handful of the pre-cum and saliva and with three fingers of the mix to lube up Dammon's flower pucker, making it extra sloppy, he next rubbed more on his own cock, and began to press into Dammon's ass. "Oh this is going to feel really good, I haven't had some ass for a long time, let's just get you up and slather some of that good slippery spit and pre-cum and get more inside your hot tail hole, oh mmmmm, yes this is going to feel good, oh yes you have a nice tight ass too, oh I can't believe they let me fuck you today, I thought I was going to be shot and dropped in the bilge, this is going to be so much fun!" The one behind Dammon cried as he got his cock and ready to shove inside Dammon.

Dammon's eyes rolled back in his forehead, he'd only been himself for a few hours but the huge Sitran cock plowing into his ass made his legs wobble and he pushed back on it as it penetrated him, it sent exciting waves of electricity in multiple waves one after the other, the bounced when they got to his extremities to pass through the new ones coming from the pleasuring of his rectum by the huge cock stroking into him., like he was cumming even, his own cock had dropped out of his sheath and was quickly filling with blood and dripping pre-cum all over his own toes. "MMMMIIIIEEGH!" Dammon shrieked in joy over the cock in his ass and muffled since he had one in his mouth and throat now too.

Dammon was sucking hard, trying his best to concentrate on the huge cock he was maneuvering to go down his long throat, the Sitran obliged by pushing his cock into Dammon's throat all at once, then Dammon stood as the Sitran skull fucked his long throat rolling his hips on his deepest thrust with his huge enhanced cock all the way past Dammon's esophagus, and Dammon still was tongue massaging and sucking on the cock in his throat. The Sitran in his ass slowly pushed further into him as the one in front pulled out to let Dammon take a breath as the one in his ass pushed to his full extension going well past Dammon's colon.

The Sitran flattened his own groin to pancake both Dammon's buttochs flat, in a full thrust as he did this the one in Dammon's mouth pulled back letting Dammon take a breath, then as the other one pulled out in his stroke back the one in Dammon's mouth stroked his long cock into Dammon's throat, All Dammon had to do was enjoy the split roasting and stroke his own cock and rub his balls making him even more excited.

Dammon was having a wonderful time he was being fucked nicely for once by two huge cocked Sitrans that were allowing him to enjoy the gentleness of the sex. He was getting to like these two and would miss them when they left the ship. But if they didn't try now just off the coast of Kel Isle within range of the Mantosian Flight Brigade's patrol, they would never be able to leave, Dammon was having trouble remembering the plan this was a good reaming, the best he could remember in a long time, it was fun and exhilarating.

Gerald noticed the Sitran in Dammon's ass was moaning louder, he was getting close to spurting, the one Dammon had down his throat was holding his own head his hands well away from his pistols, he too was beginning to moan his pleasure as he all at once stiffened and his legs planted on the deck like they were riveted there, he was cumming hard, Desmond said, "...His balls look at his balls they are drawing up to his taint!"

Gerald reached over and took first one then the other pistol out of the otherwise occupied Sitran's holsters, Desmond moved fast over to get the rifle and both he and Gerald backed away with the weapons. Gerald cocked the pistol after several failed trys all the while juggling the other one under his arm, then did the same to other one when he figuted it out, and held both of them at the armored Sitran, Desmond held the rifle after cocking it to Gerald's instruction, at the Sitran in Dammon's ass pulling on Dammon's hips to pull his big cock even deeper into Dammon's guts,

Both Sitrans then looked at Gerald and Desmond holding them at gunpoint their still pumping cocks draining into Dammon at both ends, Dammon had pulled his head back to get the cock down his throat out and instead massaged the cock still spurting cum into his mouth, he wanted to taste it and swallow it normally, The shocked Sitran petted his head since he appreciated a good cock sucking. To the last drop, and then the flaccid cocks were allowed to slide out of Dammon. He kissed both Sitran's on their cocks and said, "Thank you that was outstanding!" and walked over a little wobbly legged to Gerald and Desmond, taking a pistol from Gerald.

"Okay you too what is the best way off the ship" the two Sitrans now realized why they were given this duty, and then spoke out loud, "Look we like to fuck you guys, but it is obvious unless you don't know. Both you three and us two are being set up to take a fall. Our own commander sent us both here to trap you here and lead you into an ambush at either end of this hallway. They are going to shoot us as well, so let's make a deal, you work with us and we'll help you escape!" The other naked Sitran nodded his head.

"What?! What, no that can't be true ..." Gerald's mind raced then he got a bad feeling from how ridiculously easy this all was and the armored Sitran even having extra ammo and not changing out of his armor but not wearing the uniform most Sitrans were dressed in. He Desmond, and Dammon were being set up, but Gerald needed more proof to be able to trust these two Sitrans.

"How can I trust you, you are Sitrans after, all."

The one who only nodded spoke up, "The watchers have been monitoring you from the beginning, did you think the mirror above your pillows was to watch yourself sleep?" The Sitran began, his armored comrade finished for him, "it is a two way mirror and your room has a microphone in it to listen to the tiniest whisper you guys make!"

It all made perfect sense now the mirror had no other purpose, each time Gerald, Dammon and Desmond were sexually exploited they went somewhere else it was only in the room of pillows that was their 'room' they were to stay in!

"Ah, fuck, shit, piss! " Gerald said realizing the truth. He lowered the gun on the Sitrans. "Okay how do we get off this ship then?"

"Go through the bowels of the ship, no one but slaves work down there, the older ones that are not fun anymore to fuck work until they are dead down there, It is only place that is unguarded!" the armored Sitran said, removing his vest and thigh pads.

"Yeah," the other Sitran said, "there is a small escape boat down there that can hold us all if we cram ourselves in and stuff inside, but we need to go now, before our officers' get suspicious." He simply walked past Desmond with the rifle but made no attempt to take it from him.

"Those only fire blanks, they are not loaded with real bullets" he said going past.

Desmond didn't bother to look Gerald just dropped the useless pistols the Sitran who had stripped dropped his belt for them right next to the useless pistols and walked on after his naked compatriot.

Dammon, Gerald and Desmond all followed along after them. They stopped at a tube instead of the door. "This is it, we need to drop down into the bilge here, it will be nasty and slimy and has foul stuff floating in it as well as dead slaves and Sitrans that don't follow orders, like us!" he climbed in.

"Remember to take a deep breath on the way down, you all can swim right?" he dropped inside and slid down. The second Sitran did the same, "Hey if we don't make you have the best ass I've fucked in a long time, I liked having sex with you", he leaned down and licked Dammon's cock. "I hope we all make it, I want to fuck you some more, you hot sexy boy!" He petted the side of Dammon's cheek.

He slid on inside and down, Dammon looked at Gerald, "This is just getting worse and worse ...this is getting exciting, I think he likes me, he just licked the tip of my cock!" Dammon was smiling the first time in a long number of days; he eagerly climbed in next and slid down.

Gerald was still stunned and couldn't move right away, he was surprised his plan had been turned against him and didn't figure it out before and had to be informed of how things really were by two low station worker class 'stupid' Sitrans of his error in judgment.

Desmond hiked himself up and inside, he slid in "Deep breath!" and over and in he went.

Gerald stood there still not totally convinced but everyone had already slid down towards the funeral fire or the crusher-choppers at the end of this tube. He still didn't completely believe the two Sitrans, then heard yelling and a lot of feet coming his way, "Aw SHIT!" he jumped up and inside then dropped down taking a deep breath on the way down. "I'm glad my mentor didn't see all this bumbling of mine through my Orb staff!" He said and quickly took in a lung full of air on the way down.

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Dammon made his way in the dimly illuminated chamber the big pool was in, swimming was easy but this stuff was beyond foul, after finding his way out of the bone strewn muck on the bottom of the pool he plopped into, more than splash because of its thickness, he pushed off the bottom of the inner hull to get to the surface. As long as he stayed prone as much as possible he could swim in it. He heard a whisper to his right.

"Over here sexy boy, swim over here."

Dammon swam a breaststroke learned as a young colt a scant ten years ago, towards his Sitran lover's now familiar voice.

A plopping sound happened behind him and a form came up next sputtering and cursing in a language of another race language he did not understand, "...swim flat to the surface, otherwise the muck will suck you back down!" Dammon said over his shoulder "...and be quiet!"

Dammon had been helped up by two sets of hands, both stroked off stuff from his muzzle and his butt and included his junk, one pair rubbed his ball sack gently. "I'm glad you still have those, it means we can have a protracted time in getting them to empty! Come on you sexy boy we need to get up on the gangway."

The form helping him up stroked his cheek again.

Dammon said: "We've got two more coming; one is right behind me somewhere." Dammon couldn't see well in the gloom but heard soupy splashing sounds of someone trying to swim overhand with arms as well as do a dolphin undulate kick with his legs in the goopy pool. He felt around until he found Desmond's pony sized muzzle. Reaching down he found his hands and helped him out of the pool.

Dammon said to the Sitrans, "One more" a length of a few seconds passed that seemed like an hour "...what is he doing; his nails!?"

Then a plop of a small form hit the pool, the body came up with flinging arms and legs about sputtering a blue streak in the Cavix yipping language, to Desmond's ears."Our leader has arrived ...finally!" Desmond smiled in jest at Gerald's expense, "Shhh, Gerald over here, swim on top of it!" Desmond whispered to Gerald's general location.

The room became easier to make out to Dammon since Gerald took so long; his eyes had adjusted to the dim light. A gentle pair of reptilian hands wiped more of the foul goo off his face, slinging the stuff off the fingers after each wipe, by swinging his arms down, out and away from Dammon.

A slick hand slid down Dammon's arm to grab his hand and the lovesick Sitran tugged Dammon along behind him, "Get Gerald out Desmond, and follow up as quickly as you can, hold his hand so he doesn't slip off the gangway." Dammon said over his shoulder again."

The gangway led to a wall with a pressure door which was opened and everyone stepped through one at a time getting gooey hand prints on everything touched. Then another they all came to another wall and a door, then another and another. Finally his Sitran lover stopped in front of him, the two talked in low voices and in the Sitran language, Dammon could not understand, mostly hissing clicks and inhaled gaps in a wheezing gasp.

Desmond understood every word they said, as well as Gerald's rather colorful collection of some of the most descriptive foul words in the Cavixian language. Desmond was still able to use his endowment of the Diamond, even without his Guild Bracer he was still in the Guild and could make use of his hermetic endowment of Racial Linguist.

"I think we should go on in alone since we don't have any clothes on. " One Sitran said to the other one, "No, I think we should stay together, it is not unusual for Sitran guards to bring in new workers, and since we are covered in the bilge goo, it will be pretty obvious we are their relief, which means their sentence for insubordination is over!" The second Sitran said. "Well, okay, I do like the big guy myself he can really nearly suck the skin right off your cock and can take all of me to the hilt, I guess I'll go along and keep him too, the others thoughI don't know_._ It will be a tight fit even without them, and to be frank it is not like they can make us take them too! Besides the officer staff won't decide to come after us if they still have two Ziths to make into sissy slaves."

The second Sitran looked back at Dammon and stroked his cheek again, "We are having a little difficulty in unlocking the door, this is the brig." He lied in the dark but no one could see he was lying and so it sounded like a good thing to say (instead of the truth).

Desmond picked this time to announce to everyone the truth, "Bullshit! These two only want to keep Dammon and escape and leave you and me Gerald, to serve a lifetime as the sissy slaves we were all sentenced to become."

The Sitrans both stood up in shock, "What!" ...How can you" he trailed off and hung his head down the other one stood at the door and was still unable to move or think or say anything.

"I am of the Diamond Guild Gentlemen, and to better make a transaction go through in any country or new location I have the Guild endowment of Racial Linguist, so for this enterprise to come to a deal, you had better agree to a compromise benefitting all five of us." Desmond revealed.

"Oh, Okay fine, but after a lot of sex the next time we get a chance we all go our separate ways!" the one in front said.

"I don't agree to that, Drevvien, I want to fuck him more than just for a day." He whined. "He has got a really nice tight butt and huge balls that when I pound his prostate he will cum all day and night. I haven't gotten hardly any sex from the last batches of slaves we took this whole five year tour!"

No one could see in the darkness but Dammon was red-faced from blushing so much, and his cock started to get a little stiffer just thinking about it.

"Alright, Seng, we'll take all of them with us, but they had better be able to make me happy while you have sex with your private zith!" The one in front said, "We still have to get the shift change and then the keys to the slave's quarter, the escape boat is in their section".

He was not quiet or nice now; he gripped the wheel of the pressure door and spun it to release the locks then pushed in into the brightness beyond, "New workers are coming in ...shift change!" He announced, a small chorus of cheers came back, and he staggered into the flooded with brightness room. Two other Sitrans with bare chests ran for the door he had opened, "We have to get in first!" he said to the excited two Sitrans. "You can wait a couple more minutes!"

He came in, then the other Sitran with Dammon in hand, the Desmond and Gerald feeling their way along with their hands with their eyes shut to abrupt change in light. The two fidgeting Sitrans jumped towards the door.

"...the Keys you zith lickers!" Drevvien yelled, a Sitran in front dug into his pockets and then yelled after the one that was behind him now sprinting away to freedom for the keys to the slaves lockup, he yelled back something, "...they're in the lock!" he took off too.

Seng closed the door and spun the locks closed. "We need to put something in the wheel to keep the officers from following us in here!"

Gerald opened his eyes finally the light was bright but he saw a pipe on the floor and slipped his way over to it then picked it up to hand it to Seng. "Here Seng use this." Seng surprised took it and slipped it into the wheel of the door and jammed in in tighter to keep the wheel from turning. "Good now they'll have to cut their way through!"

"Well we have a little time now, we can get into the showers and wash this filth off of us." Drevvien said and walked towards an open door, "...at least this will feel good, the water is pretty hot so be warned, there is no cold water!"

He pulled a lever and everyone heard water sputter then spray out, the room billowed in steam.

"Oh, Aah that is good", he stepped into the spray, Seng pulled Dammon along, "it will burn your winkie so I'll help you, my pretty boyfriend", his face let his mouth open a little sharp rows of reptilian teeth let the tip of his pink tongue poke out, and backing in holding both of Dammon's hands gently in each of his, he led Dammon into the room.

The water was hot, but not super hot, it let out vapor as well as water, which made the steam, Seng massaged Dammon all over getting every area of Dammon's body clean of goo, when his mouth and muzzle were cleaned of the stinking stuff, he kissed Dammon and turned his head sideways to lick and lap on Dammon's tongue. His hands still rubbed water into Dammon's coat, and cleaned off Dammon's body especially his sheath and balls, those were thoroughly cleaned. He pulled out Dammon's cock and stroked it cleaning it with a gentle pair of hands as he continued to lick his kiss of Dammon's mouth' Desmond and Gerald took a different area of the shower room each and washed the stuff off of themselves, Gerald was cursing in Cavixian again the stuff was stubborn to come out of his fur,

"What is he saying," Drevvien asked Desmond over the water flowing over his own head,"

"Oh okay I'll translate!Shit, piss, fuck, this shit goes all the way to the roots and the mother fucking crap has colored my white fur a shitty brown color like woman's fucking bitch five mouth old moon blood mess, this stuff is as sticky..."

"Okay, sorry I asked!" Drevvien cut him off.

Gerald was still yelling as he washed his fur over and over again, his fur was a brownish dull red and a dirty looking white when got out finally, "Some soap would have been nice, we don't have fine scales like you Sitrans do."

Drevvien looked serious, "oh yes sir, I'll make a memo right away "the little Cavix sissy boi wants a shipment of soap sent over right away'!" He mimicked talking into a console on a table to his right.

Desmond and Drevvien both laughed.

Gerald narrowed his eyes, "Funny!"

Drevvien got up," Seng stop washing his balls, we got to get going, we are all nice and clean now, and need to get away!"

Dammon was leading Seng out now Dammon had a full erection dripping pre-cum and Seng was stumbling along after him his eyes were red with a purple look to their normal blood red color. He was panting hard his cock was semi erect and was huge it glistened with pre-cum lubed all over it. "I just wanted to have some fun before we die!"

Dammon chorused "Yeah he just wanted to have some fun before we die!" he said grinning trying to walk with a full erection.

Drevvien looked up at the ceiling and then walked over to the door on the other side of the room he spun the wheel and went through there was bars on the wall as soon as he entered and a cell door with keys dangling out of it, some heel walking multi-racial workers very thin and old huddled together with blinders on in a corner of the room. Gerald brought up the rear and saw them he was glad they were of the Human and Relven races mostly he would have felt bad leaving a Cavix of any age in this awful place.

He hurried to a door in the floor which Drevvien opened with the keys, he tossed the ring of them over to the huddled mass of the slaves, "go you're free!" and he stepped down into the little area below. And he sat down in the back of a rounded end tube shaped room. Seng led Dammon in next and he scrunched up against Drevvien, and slipped his cock into Dammon when he sat up next to him, a slutty look appeared on Dammon's face as soon as he maneuvered his butt to allow it to be penetrated. Desmond got in having his back to Dammon, he felt Dammon's erection throbbing on his back, dripping pre-cum all over his shoulders.

Drevvien's legs had splayed out to make better use to have more room for the others. Desmond came in next taking up the rest of the room in the small chamber.

"There is no room left!" Gerald exclaimed, "Okay everybody exhale your lungs!" Some room opened up. "Well okay then, that will have to do. "How does this work?"

Drevvien called forwards past the press of bodies, "Just get in, you stupid sissy, it is automatic after you close the door after you, make sure you hear a clicking sound!" He said exasperated.

Scowling to being called a sissy, Gerald decided Drevvien was an asshole, probably why he was sent to mop a floor and get executed by his own people, in an elaborate ruse to shoot the escapees with take down drugs. Seng on the other hand was probably a sex fiend, who shirked work to have sex with the slaves, plus he was unlike Sitrans in general, he was really gentle with Dammon. Gerald waited for everyone to exhale again then crammed his body inside, he had to exhale himself and put his body in a really tight painful interlock with the legs and arms of the others to get the door to click shut,

The capsule automatically ejected out of the ship upon having weight and the door being closed, the garbage ejected out of the refuse tube under water behind the ship, slowly the garbage workers got up and filed to the filter room to open the gates and fill the next pod to be ejected, but they had to stop, the pod was still full of excrement and rotting garbage, the new garbage detail had not emptied the pod into the ejector. They shuffled back to wait for the guards to come out of the showers and have the mechanical conveyor load the next capsule.

The old worker slaves would be waiting a long time.