Phantom was gloating as she stared at the trio of crewgirls desperately squirming at her feet. Boarding the small independent transport ship had been a breeze thanks to a combination of their lack of awareness and her own ship's excellent stealth system. Now to pack up their cargo and them up. They looked very cute before the nanotex engulfed them, it is possible they might earn the pirate more than their merchandise...she'll have to sample them to find out.
"MMNGGGhhh.."
"PLNGGGH!!! HLL-HHSSGGH!"
"....."
The Directrix noticed that the third crew wasn't moaning; instead, her face was encased in a silent scream. She stepped over her and listened to a cute mewl. This one seemed almost eager.
All three of them had been easy prey. This small, independent transport ship had never seen her coming. It helped that the Hegemon had a suitable stealth system. Now, time to pack them - and their cargo - up for some very snug processing back home.
They looked cute even before the nanolatex had completely engulfed them. Hmm... maybe they'd be worth even more than the cargo.
"Hrrlllll hhsshhh...."
The Directrix let out a hearty laugh. She'd have to sample them to find out.
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Sequel to a recent piece showing off the Directrix and her retro sci-fi spacesuit.
Art, as always, by Mertall / Creation-Spawn.
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