Her stiff posture waned, and she drooped into my arm, each of her expirations squeaking from her. God, I was hard. “Perfection.” I muttered into h...r pointed ear, “That was beautiful, Sofia. Thank you.” “What are you doing to me?” She gasped nearly silently. “Feeling your insides,” I licked her ear, “finding out all the dark little secrets trapped in there.” “Stop it.” She hissed. “No.” I chuckled lowly, focusing on that spot, curling my fingers inside of her. She gasped, her breasts heaving. “Well, there we have a bit of a problem. You see I was recently informed by ImpSec of a figure called Vandaman ... not his real name naturally. And it turns out he was the source of the attacks against me. ImpSec told me he paid in precious metals and was located in the Empire. So naturally we began looking for anomalies. However, our breakthrough came with Janilla here, who, being targeted for death via a brutal faction within the Kilios Cabal, decided to seek asylum with me and revealed to me. “I’m afraid they’re not very big, but they’re all mine.”“Oh Annie, they’re perfect,” he said, reaching up and touching them, sending a tingle of excitement through my body.“Mm, naughty boy,” I murmured. I could see something stirring and twitching inside his robe, down at crotch level. I reached down and slipped my hand inside, finding the warm meaty shaft of his penis, already semi-erect.“Oh, wow,” I said with a smile, “That does feel nice. Can I see it?”He gave a shy smile and untied his. . just for the record."Par-al rubbed the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Oh please, it's a simple word. 'Clone' will do just fine. Now, before we are late for the button-pushing ceremony..."The technician merely nodded again, walking off towards a lift built into the dock wall. Par-al was about to start following him on foot when a group of about twelve small robots floated up behind him, projecting a cushion field beneath him. They pushed him slightly off the ground, forming the cushion.