>>1709152
> “Fine, you can stay here for now.”

>>1709152

> “Fine, you can stay here for now.”

>>1709152
>> “Fine, you can stay here for now.”
Don't we have a upgrade kit, and what happened to the survivors we picked up from Reike's fleet?

also what is the upgrade potential for the Immobilizer we picked up?

>>1709152
>> “Fine, you can stay here for now.”

>>1709246
1. Probably. I'll need to look back.

2. They were transferred to a different Fleet, seeing as how your Fleet is basically intact.

3. INTERDICTION FIELDS AT MAXIMUM

> “Fine, you can stay here for now.”

You nod. “Alright. You can stay here for now, Lusankya.” Oh… what are you going to tell the Emperor though!? Sorry, my Lord, I’ve been too busy having fun times with our Yuuzhan Vong Princess to notice she’s not returned to the lab in quite a while! Yes, I am fully aware that she is naked in my bed and also probably pregnant with my child! Wait. No. You’re getting too far ahead of yourself. You don’t even know if Starship Girls can reproduce naturally. “Just make sure you don’t surprise anybody with your presence.”

> Understood.

“Right. Prosecutor.” She perks up, looking to you. “Do we have anything in terms of business today?”

“No, Admiral,” says Prosecutor. “The Imperial Naval Command has granted you leave for now here on Coruscant.”

“Great,” you say. “Maybe we can spend some much needed time together.”

Prosecutor clears her throat. “N-… No, Admiral. The Imperial Naval Command has granted –you- leave. We’re not counted in that. We’re still beholden to continue expedition and combat sortie duties,” she explains. Oh. What? Really? Huh. “So... If you wish for us to return to the Lucifuge, we will once we finish breakfast.”

“Aw…” Black Hawk frowns. “We’re going back to the ship already? But we just got here!”

Well…

> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”
> “You may return to the ship then.”
> Other

>>1709323
>> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”
>Maybe an excuse, it's part of our gambit to turn Lusankya to our side.

>>1709323

> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”
>Tell Command this might help if she is around fellow 'ship girls.'

>>1709323
>> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”
>Maybe an excuse, it's part of our gambit to turn Lusankya to our side.

>>1709323
>Other
"I've still got things to do. May as well do them aboard ship."

>>1709323
>>> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”
>>Maybe an excuse, it's part of our gambit to turn Lusankya to our side.

>>1709435
what a cutie

>>1709437
Is nix? Or is her chest too big?

>>1709439
Is fine. Was that something you just found?

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>>1709444
Yeah was looking for anime girls. Saw her.

> “Tell Command you’re taking leave with me. No excuses.”

“Well, tell Command you’re taking leave with me.” Everyone looks at you in confusion, except for the corvettes who all break into cheers. “No excuses. It’s part of a gambit to help Lusankya see our way of thinking.” Lusankya looks to you, confused as well. “I say we spend this day trying to have as much fun as possible!”

“But.” Assessor looks the most confused of everyone. She sniffs the air a little, grimacing. “What do we do on leave?”

“Oh, it’s simple, we-“ Wait. No. You can’t rent slaves for a night, not with the Starship Girls. What about the cantina? Er… no. No. They’d suck in all the attention at a cantina. Plus, you can’t look after the corvettes in a cantina. Who knows what they’ll get up to. Um… Okay. This is a lot more difficult than you thought it’d be.

Uh…

Agility raises her hand. “Admiral! How about we go shopping!” She points to the Separatist ships. “They need swimsuits!”

Force of Commerce and VP cringe at that. Force of Commerce says, “Swimming is not in our nature!” Oh right, droid ships. “Besides, who would want to buy swimsuits anyway? We can just go in the clothes that we’re in right now!”

Redemption smirks. “I don’t know, the Admiral certainly enjoyed seeing me in my swimsuit.”

“Ugh. Redemption.” Force of Commerce rolls her eyes. “Y’all-“ VP slaps her hand over Commerce’s mouth.

“Perhaps we can entertain the idea,” says VP.

> “Fine. We can go shopping. F4, I need Kohlenkau’s money.”
> “Let’s go find a place to have lunch first.”
> “Why not the theatre? I like theatre!”
> Other

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Oh also Seeli maybe.

>>1709458
> “Fine. We can go shopping. F4, I need Kohlenkau’s money.”

>>1709458
> “Let’s go find a place to have lunch first.”
Why are we always bumming money off of the Commander? Do we not have our own cash?

>>1709458
>> “Let’s go find a place to have lunch first.”

>>1709458
> “Let’s go find a place to have lunch first.”
>Then we can go shopping and spend my money on the girls.

>>1709468
You do. It's just easier to bum cash from the XO. Fiennes used to do it without question cuz he was a nice guy like that.

>>1709458
>>1709471
this

>>1709472
Do we not have a company account we can bill this stuff to? We are an admiral.

> “Let’s go find a place to have lunch first.”

“Let’s go find a place to have lunch first,” you say. The corvettes eyes light up, instantly realizing that this means fine dining and good food. “I think I know just the place.”

-

-

“Welcome!” The head waiter bows to you all as you step inside. “Welcome to the… Garden of Corellia.” He squints, looking at you, accompanied by your entire Fleet of Starship Girls. F4 was there too. He looks to you all. “I’m guessing this is all on one ticket, yes?”

“Find us a table,” you say.

The Garden of Corellia was a fine place to have lunch, for it was a little piece of Corellia on the core world of Coruscant. With sleek walls and architecture inspired by the famous ships produced by Corellia’s best, and with an immense view of not just the Imperial Palace but also all of Coruscant, this was one of the most popular restaurants to eat at. A reservation to eat here takes months to get in advance. Thankfully, you knew a guy. Specifically, you bribed several people to steal a table from someone else so you and your girls could eat here now. But regardless…

Everyone began ordering once you were sat down at the table. Lusankya and Prosecutor sat on either side of you, with everyone else arrayed around one large circular table. They brought forth the appetizers first. “Ooooh! What’s this!?” says Agility as she sees her plate.

“It’s Naboo shellfish,” says Prosecutor. “Go on, eat!” The corvettes began digging in viciously while everyone else ate more slowly, more refined. Even VP and Force of Commerce were forcing themselves to eat slowly and politely. You were certainly getting a lot of looks from other diners, but you did not care.

In fact, you flaunted it. You were eating with your massive fleet of beautiful girls! Haha! How do they like that?

Resolute says, “Admiral. It’s nice of you to treat us like this.”

“Yes!” Finalizer thumps her chest, grinning. “We should be grateful the Lord Admiral treats us with such mercy! What is the occasion if I may ask?”

> “No occasion. I just wanted to reward you all.”
> “We’re buttering up Lusankya here.”
> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”
> Other

>>1709625
>> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
>> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
>“Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
>> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

>>1709625
>> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

> “Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?”

“Can’t I just have lunch with my favorite girls?” you ask.

“Oh stop!” Finalizer waves it off, giggling. “Lord Admiral, you spoil us!” Lusankya looks confused as the main entrees are brought out. The corvettes all gasp at the immense size of the fish being brought to you, cooked to perfection, a lemon in its mouth, and steaming hot. Along with sides of various sauces, greens, and fruit salads, this is quite the lunch. “This is a lunch?!” asks Finalizer.

“Yep. Go on! Dig in!” Everyone starts cutting out pieces of the fish to serve their own portions. The only one who doesn’t is Lusankya. Prosecutor looks to her.

“Lusankya.” She tilts her head, concerned. “Aren’t you going to eat?”

> Erm. I do not have any desire to eat.

Prosecutor leans over, then takes a portion of filet for Lusankya. She sets it down in front of her. “You can at least try it.” Lusankya looks down at the hot pink filet set down in front of her. She taps it with her fork, then jabs it. She holds it up curiously, then looks over at you. You nod in approval. She slowly swallows it into her mouth and chews.

Her eyes light up.

> … Delicious.

There we go! Prosecutor smiles happily, then helps Lusankya get started on her own portions. The girls all look relatively happy it seems. Everyone is happily chatting and munching on the food. In a way, it makes you feel happy knowing they are as well. It’s certainly a step forward from how Kuat went. Redemption looks over at you, smiling slyly. You wink at her. She giggles a little, a slight blush on her face.

Prosecutor sees this, then gently scoots her chair over to you as well, brushing her leg against yours. Oh. Uh.

Resolute sees this too, then throws her arms up and yawns loudly, letting her ample chest heave up and down for you to see.

VP glances over, then accidentally spills some water down on her chest. She hesitates for a few seconds, letting the water drip between her breasts before decides to dab it with a napkin. Erm. What is going on?

Finalizer sees all of this, then blushes intensely. “E- Er…” She looks at you, then back at herself. “Um.” She twiddles her fingers, apparently unable to respond to any of this.

> Eh. Let them fight. Competition breeds victory.
> “Girls. Please. Manners.”
> Ignore them. See how far they go.
> Other

>>1709768
> Eh. Let them fight. Competition breeds victory.

>>1709768
Dadmiral time

>Have a butterknight sword fight with the corvettes.
>Wink at Finalizer

>>1709768
>> Eh. Let them fight. Competition breeds victory.

>>1709768
>“Girls. Please. Manners.”

Our objective is to convince Lusankya to join the Empire. Letting the girls get lewd and clingy is not the way to do that.

>>1709768
> “Girls. Please. Manners.”

>>1709768
>> “Girls. Please. Manners.”
Really tempted to watch more but I don't want Finilizer going overboard and getting kicked out.

>>1709768
>Ignore them. See how far they go.

>>1709768
> “Girls. Please. Manners.”

This is a place for refined people. Although i REALLY want to see how far they would go.

>>1709768
>> “Girls. Please. Manners.”

> “Girls. Please. Manners.”

Oh, this is a golden opportunity to see how far they’re willing to go to keep your attention. And yet, you are in public. Then again, you’re in public, you can flaunt how far they’re- No. No. You have to be refined, respectable, disciplined. “Girls. Please. Have some manners.” They all glance at each other, before going back to eating. However, they all look over at Redemption, who simply pets Agility’s head, smiling coyly.

It seems there is an agreement.

Redemption is the biggest threat. And they’re perfectly correct. Lusankya continues stuffing her face, her cheeks full and her mouth wearing nothing but a smile as she chews.

> Admiral, this food is amazing! I have never felt such tastes before!

“Thank you,” you say. “This is one of the best restaurants on Coruscant after all.”

One of the waiters comes by. “Sir. Your check.” Ah, yes, the check-

…

Okay. That’s a lot of money. A little –too- much money. Who pays 5,000 credits for a lunch!? Oh boy…

> Swallow your pride and break your bank.
> “F4. Get me Kohlenkau.”
> Other

>>1709914
>> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

>>1709914

> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

>>1709914
>> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

>>1709914
>> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

>>1709914
>“F4. Get me Kohlenkau.”

She will have the eternal thanks of us and possibly the Emperor if Lusankya joins us.

>>1709914
>> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

> Swallow your pride and break your bank.

Eh… you can say goodbye to five thousand credits for now. It was a nice lunch after all.

But you’re not tipping the waiter. You’re not going to teach the girls to either, you’re not beholden to tip the waiter. Thusly, once everyone was finished with their food, you all stood up and hurried out. The waiter takes up the check behind you, then looks confused as he tries to find his tip. Ha, later sucker!

-

-

Lusankya looks around at the city all around her as you all walk the city streets of Coruscant.

> It’s all so big. How do you people live like this?

Resolute says, “We try not to ask questions about how normal people live.”

> Normal people? You mean the Admiral?

Prosecutor nods. “The Admiral is a regular human being. We’re Starship Girls. We’re not exactly what you would call… normal.” Lusankya tilts her head. “The Empire relies on us to be there to defend it. Even if it means to the death. An honorable end but… not one I would prefer to be honest.” Lusankya frowns a little.

> I… am sorry if I caused the death of anyone you knew.

“What’s done is done,” says Arc Hammer. Everyone looks back at Arc Hammer, who simply walks along normally as if she wasn’t holding conversation at all. The corvettes all run ahead, happily laughing while Redemption keeps an eye on them. Arc Hammer is right. What’s done is done. Nothing can really stop that nor wash it away. You just have to learn to live with what’s happened. Suddenly, a gunship flies overhead. Eh? The street gets cleared of civilians running in panic, as Stormtroopers dismount from it as it lands in front of you. Oh boy.

The Stormtroopers wear red, the Emperor’s Own. One of them motions to you. Judging by his markings too, he’s a Clone trooper. “Admiral.”

“Commander Thire, I presume?” He nods at that. Ha, got it right. “What may I ask is the issue?”

“The Emperor requests that you return Lusankya back to the labs at once,” he says. “He does not want the Princess roaming freely.” Lusanka looks down. All the girls stand around awkwardly, looking concerned. “I’m sorry, sir. Those are the orders. I’m sure your girls are more than enough security, but the Emperor’s word is supreme.”

> “Tell him to wait just a little longer.”
> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”
> “Alright. Lusankya, you should go.”
> Other

>>1710080
>> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

>>1710080
> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

>>1710080
> “Tell him to wait just a little longer.”

>>1710080
>> “Tell him to wait just a little longer.”

>>1710080
> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

>>1710080
>“Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

We really should beg the Emperor for more freedom. Let us try our method for the allotted time.

>>1710080
>“Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

>>1710080
> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”
but we should report how she's apparently "rejecting the vong stuff" and we could do more with more freedom.

> “Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs.”

“Fine. We can be with Lusankya in the labs then,” you say. Commander Thire nods. “Do you mind transporting us there as well?”

“Yes, sir. I’ll have another gunship come by.” He looks to Lusankya. “Come along, Lusankya. We are going to return you to the labs, peacefull.” Lusankya looks to you, distraught. You nod. It’s alright. They’re being reasonable right now. Lusankya sighs, nodding as she allows Commander Thire and the other Stormtroopers to lead her onto the gunships.

> I am sorry, Admiral.

“It’s fine,” you say. “Don’t worry. We’ll meet you there. We can talk some more.” She frowns deeply, looking down at the floor of the gunship. You have to say, seeing Lusnakya like that does make you sad. It’s… it’s just strangely depressing looking at her like that. You look to Commander Thire. “You be careful with her, Commander. She’s benign. She wouldn’t hurt a fly.”

“Understood, sir,” he says. “Let’s roll out!” He motions for the pilot to get going. “Your gunship will be by in a few moments!” They take off, leaving you and the girls behind.

Tellstar looks up at them. “Poor Lusankya.” Yeah.

Poor her.

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>>1710280
That's all I've got for today. We should be back tomorrow. However, this will be a short chapter in general as I am leaving town on Friday. I'll probably put up a lewdbin in its place though to fill the void. Hope you all enjoyed.

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See you next time.

Try and guess what the lewdbin is about.

>>1710296
Finalizer.

>>1710296
Probably Finalizer but I'm hoping for redemption or VP.

I'm surprised Resolute tried to enter the competition at all or does she have some sort or rivalry with Resemption?

>>1710302
It's not about winning the competition to her but more about making sure Redemption doesn't win.

Slow anon here. Which girl are we aiming for?

>>1710302
Finalizer is best girl curr! How dare you!

>>1710313
FINALIZER!

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>>1710313
Canonically speaking the Admiral wants all of them.

>>1710296
Thanks for the fun, boss.

a GS multiverse crossover orgy with Lumi, Gertrude and Nix

its a futa orgy

>>1710327
Is she actually a carrier? She is a good mother figure so far.

>>1710335
Because of how Star Wars works, almost all the ships are carriers to certain extents. Even Tellstar in her upgraded form as an Arquitens-class corvette cruiser can carry fighters.

Prosecutor though is wife material.

>>1710317
I prefer redemption or maybe VP/Resolute, Finalizer while hot is too chuuni for me.
>>1710310
Also why doesn't she want redemption to win?

>>1710360
I thought VP, Resolute, and redemption are wife material considering three of them are good with the corvettes

>>1710368
Because everyone is pretty jealous of how openly lewd Redemption can be.

>>1710386
Will that change if she gets her second refit or will she get worse?

>>1710399
She's only going to get lewder.

>>1710406
How prefer can you get then a lewd nurse?

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>>1710406
will the lewds look like this?

>>1710411
Lewder* also I thought imperization will make them stricter

>>1710428
Redemption's final remodel actually involves her becoming more of a Rebel ship than anything. She started life as an Imperial ship before becoming the Rebel Alliance's medical frigate after all.

>>1710425
pls

>>1710436
So she will become a delinquent and less mom like ? Like what happened to the proper business lady like VP isn't that bad?

Also would we have been kicked out if we let the flirting continue?

>>1710436
Also I can understand Prosectutor, VP, and Finalizer falling for the admiral. How do someone like redemption and resolute who are more socially aware fell for him?

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>>1710450
Not all Rebel ships become delinquents.

Anyway I must sleep, night.

>>1710477
Redemption probably thinks it's cute/quaint, or wants to 'fix' him.

>>1710477
Ill bet it's because despite our occasional lecherousness, we do legitimately care about our girls. That seems to be a trait many other admirals lack.

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Lusankya thankfully didn’t put up too much fuss when she was returned to the labs. The corvettes all stare curiously at her from a distance of about a foot as Lusankya is once again back to being examined by scientists. At least they weren’t putting her in a capsule to rot in. One of the scientists waves a scanning rod over her, while another measures her arm and leg length with a retractable ruler. It seems it’s back to basics for them. Whatever you’ve done has shaken up their way of thinking about her.

Commander Thire stands in the background however, ready to intervene with the rest of the guards should things go south. They shouldn’t, you hope.

“Are you okay?” you ask.

> Yes.

Assessor looks around, frowning. “I do not like this place.”

One of the scientists walks up to you. “Admiral. If you could answer some questions.” You look to him, nodding. “How is Lusankya? Is it handling its freedom well? Does it demand? Any notable episodes or anything you have noticed.”

“Well, first off,” you say. “It’s She, not It. Secondly, I haven’t noticed anything out of the blue. For all intents and purposes, she seems like a regular girl.”

“Strange…” Another scientist taps his scanner. “So. Let me explain, Admiral.” He walks up to you. “Her Vong biology is remaining constantly for now. Her mind, psychiatrically speaking, is relatively docile and possibly even stable. For all intents and purposes, she’s still some sort of Starship Girl Vong hybrid, like the rest of them. Lusankya though… if we could figure out a way to take the rest of the biology out…”

“What kind of biology is it?” asks Redemption.

“Major organs,” says the first scientist. “Lungs, heart, kidneys. However, it appears the more it interacts with the Admiral, the more these organs seem to… assimilate into regular human organs as we know them. It must have something to do with her high midichlorian count perhaps?

“You know midichlorians are pseudo-science,” says the other scientist. “Whatever it is, it’s working. We advise you keep trying, Admiral.” You nod. Fair enough.

Agility looks at you. “Can we play with her?” Lusankya blinks, surprised. “I want to climb on top of her! She’s huge!”

> Erm. I- I don’t know anything about playing.

> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”
> “No, Agility. Let her have her space.
> Other

>>1713373
> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

>>1713373
> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

>>1713373
> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

>>1713373
> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

>>1713373
>“Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

Remind the Corvettes to play nice, Lusankya's new to this.

> “Go on, Lusankya. Won’t hurt to try, they’re nice.”

“Go on, Lusankya. They’re nice.” Lusankya looks to the scientists when you say this. They step back, nodding, allowing the corvettes their time.

Lusankya twiddles her thumbs, looking down at them. Agility reaches up to her, bouncing on her heels. Very gently, Lusankya grabs her by the hips and hoists her up. “Whooo!” Agility immediately climbs up onto Lusankya’s shoulders and sits down, her legs wrapping around her neck. “Whoa!” She looks down at the other corvettes. “You guys look like ants from up here!”

“Hey, I want to climb on too!” says Black Hawk. Black Hawk runs around and grabs onto Lusankya’s back, hugging her tight. Oh boy. This is how it starts. Sundered Heart as well grabs onto Lusankya’s leg.

“I claim this leg in the name of Me!” yells Sundered Heart. The scientists begin taking notes as Lusankya starts trying to walk around with them all clinging to her. Tellstar simply stands to the side, giggling at them as they do this. You suppose she now has a prim and proper streak going to her. They all laugh and cling on as Lusankya tries walking forward, before stumbling. They all dogpile ontop of her.

And to that, Lusankya laughs, rolling around with them. It’s a very quiet laugh, but it’s a laugh. One that puts a smile on even Arc Hammer’s face. The scientists take more notes at this.

One of them taps your shoulder. “Admiral. A moment.” You nod, walking away with him out of earshot of the other girls. “How long has the Emperor given you to try and convert Lusankya?” he asks.

“Six days,” you say. “Well, technically five now but…”

“Tomorrow, we’d like to try and test Lusankya’s control over weapons and her Starship harness,” says the scientist. Oh? “Normally, that stuff comes with the Starship Girl upon birth, but we’ve taken the liberty of drafting and building one under request of the Emperor. It’s not too different from Executor’s own. Lusankya appears to be a close cousin, if not a sister ship even to Executor. We’d like to ask your permission to try this, see if it works.”

> “No. It’s too early.”
> “Let me think about this.”
> “Sure. Can’t hurt to try.”
> Other

>>1713517
>> “No. It’s too early.”

>>1713517
> “Sure. Can’t hurt to try.”

>>1713517
> “No. It’s too early.”

Push it back a day or so. She is just beginning to open up, lets give it a little more time.

>>1713517
>“No. It’s too early.”

We can push for fighting loyalty in a couple of days. We need to win her heart and mind first, otherwise she's armed and conflicted.

>>1713517
> “No. It’s too early.”

>>1713517
> “No. It’s too early.”
A couple more days of adjustment first.

>>1713517
>> “No. It’s too early.”
At least a couple more days

> “No. It’s too early.”

“Are you sure, sir?” he asks. You nod. You’re fully committed to this. Just getting her thrown into the action again will likely be too stressful for her. “Hm. I suppose I can’t argue, you’re an Admiral, I’m just a Doctor. But… let’s hope she doesn’t become too complacent with the way you treat her. I imagine spoiling these girls can’t be good for them.”

“I don’t spoil them,” you say. “Believe me. They trust me, Doctor. As sure as Lusankya trusts me too.”

“I hope you know what you’re doing,” he says. “Very well. We’ll ask again another time. But please note, the Emperor wants results. He can play the long game if he wants to, but in this, instant gratification will only satisfy him.” You concur. For now though, it’s your way or the Hydian Way.

You rejoin your girls. Lusankya throws Black Hawk up in the air, catching her. Black Hawk laughs in joy as Lusankya does this again. You hope that doesn’t result in injury. It looks fun, but it doesn’t look safe. Prosecutor looks to you. “Admiral. What did the Doctor want to talk to you about?” she asks.

“It’s none of your concern,” you say. “It’s just speculation on what to do about Lusankya.”

“I see.” Prosecutor frowns a little. “She does seem like she’s connecting with us well.” Yeah. She does seem that way.

Finalizer steps up next to you. “Admiral. If we do manage to redeem Lusankya. Will she join our Fleet?” That-… huh.

> “She will. Trust us.”
> “She may do better in another Fleet.”
> “We’ll have to see.”
> Other

>>1713684
>> “We’ll have to see.”

>>1713684
>"I certainly hope so."

>>1713684
>I hope so.

>>1713684
>“We’ll have to see.”
>I hope so though we have to prove that to the emperor it's in the empires best interest

>>1713684
I support these >>1713690 >>1713692

Fighting alongside new friends will help her in battle.

> Other

“I hope so.” You smile a little, watching as Lusankya gets into a tickling fight with all of the corvettes. Their sheer numbers overpower her, making her fall to the ground and writhe in laughter and glee. “She certainly deserves a Fleet like ours.”

Finalizer nods, accepting that answer. “Perhaps she will be receptive to learning the dark arts!” Prosecutor rolls her eyes, smirking a little at Finalizer. “What? Maybe she will! I will not be the only Starship Girl in this fleet who is in trained in the Dark Side! As Scion of the Dark Forces, I will ensure-“

F4 rolls up to you. “Sir. You have an urgent message from Commander Kohlenkau.”

“Oh?” You blink, looking down at him. “Come.” You, Prosecutor, and F4 walk away from the rest of the group, to give yourself a bit of space. “Show me.”

F4 projects the message. It’s Commander Kohlenkau on hologram, formal as ever. “Admiral. Imperial Naval Command is reporting that the Yuuzhan Vong are ceasing their offensive operations all over the Galaxy. It seems they mean to start developing their holds on the worlds they currently own. Naval Command theorizes that the Vong are aware that with the loss of Kuat, Imperial production is crippled beyond recover, and that we are weak.” Prosecutor looks down, glum. “Command is gathering several Starship Girl Fleets to Coruscant, to begin consolidation for a counterattack effort. This is the message I was told to relay to you. Commander Kohlenkau out.”

Her hologram disappears. Prosecutor looks to you. “Counterattack?”

F4 looks to Prosecutor. “The Empire refuses to be intimidated, even in the face of our defeat at Kuat.”

“The Mandalorian code demands that we strike blow for blow,” says Prosecutor. “But even this seems extreme. Do they know something we don’t?”

“It may have to do with Lusankya,” says F4.

Prosecutor nods, still frowning. “Well, Admiral. I hope things go well regardless. I’d rather they not to try to drag us away from Lusankya.”

“Same,” you say. A counterattack? Suicidal. Yet bold. Hm.

> Talk to one of your ships (Who?)
> Play around with Lusankya and the corvettes
> Retire back to the hotel.
> Other

>>1713826
>> Talk to one of your ships (Who?)
VP or Redemption

>>1713826
>> Talk to one of your ships (Who?)
Redemption

>>1713826
> Play around with Lusankya and the corvettes

we have 5 fucking days.

>>1713826
> Play around with Lusankya and the corvettes

>>1713826
>Play around with Lusankya and the corvettes

The Emperor intends to move against the Vong because of Lusankya. Either as some sort of Thought Bomb like what ended the Sith Empire, or a Minmei vs Zentredi psychological weapon.

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> Play around with Lusankya and the corvettes

You walk up to them, smiling. “Have fun, Lusankya?” you ask. Might as well take your mind off of the action.

Lusankya rolls over onto her chest, panting. The girls have taken it all out of her as they lie on top of her, laughing.

> This is so much fun, Admiral!

Agility grins. “Hey, hey, Lusankya! The Admiral is super strong! Did you know that!? He can carry all of us at once!” Uh. Wait. No, this is not what you wanted.

“Yeah!” says Black Hawk. She immediately leaps onto your back. Oh jeez, wait a second. “Come on, pick up Lusankya, Admiral!”

“I’m not sure that’s-“ You look down at Lusankya, who holds her arms out to you, smiling warmly.

> Pick me up, Admiral

…

Back, forgive this please.

You pick up Lusankya, straining every part of your body to do so. Agility, Tellstar, and Sundered Heart do their best to hang onto you from either your arms or your shoulders as well. Every part of you is screaming to let go. But your mind is telling you to keep going because this is fun! “Here we go!” you yell, partially out of excitement and partially out of fear that you’re going to kill yourself. You start running forward. Everyone hangs on for dear life as you jog around the lab, to the astonishment of the scientists who take notes curiously at this.

Agility points ahead to Redemption. “Boarding action, go!” You sprint towards Redemption, who holds her arms out cooperatively. “Wooo!” Agility jumps off and lands right into Redemption’s arms. Redemption spins her around, resting her onto the ground. “Haha!”

Tellstar looks at Force of Commerce and VP, who are squatting down on the ground, chewing on some gum, bored. “Commercecatchme!” she says quickly.

Commerce looks up. “Tellstar, wai-“ Commerce is slammed full force by Tellstar. “Augh!” The two land in a crumpled pile on top of one other. VP giggles a little, looking away.

Black Hawk and Sundered Heart jump onto Finalizer. “Attack!”

“Get off!” screams Finalizer. “I’m not for boarding! Aaahh!” Finalizer spins around, only making the corvettes even more hyper and excited.

Oh, finally! So much weight gone and … you’re still holding Lusankya. She looks up dreamily into your eyes.

> I never realized you were so strong, Admiral.

You wanna die they’re so heavy

> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.
> “The strongest.”
> “I have to be to carry this Fleet.”
> Other

>>1713972
>> “The strongest.”

>>1713972
> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

>>1713972
> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

Have the medical staff prepare a bacta bath or a shallow grave.

>>1713972
> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

And hope the smile doesn't come out as some horrible grimace.

>>1713972
>Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

>>1713972
> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

> Smile and nod. If you talk, you’ll betray your feelings.

You smile back at her, nodding. Oh, your arms are turning to goop, they’re seven inches longer by now. This is so painful. Lusankya however presses her hand against your chest, resting her head closely against you. Aaaahhh must… endure… pain so you can win her heart and possibly bed her as well! AAAAHHHH!

After a few minutes of enduring this, you finally let her down to the ground. Lusankya sits down, looking up at you with an amazing amount of happiness on her face. The scientists continue writing this all down. They all look at each other, then they step up to you. “Admiral.” You look over at one of them. “Forgive us for making this request of you so soon, but we’d like to ask that you take Lusankya again back with you to the hotel.”

“Oh?” You smile. “You’re letting us take her with us?”

“Not exactly,” says another Doctor. “We’re also coming with you. We’d like to continue observations. It appears Lusankya’s mental state is much more stable when she is in a state of what appears to be happiness.”

“And we’d like to see if that will also extend to being allowed outside of the lab more,” he says. “Don’t worry. We’ll respect your privacy.” Haha. What a joke.

> “I’ll take her with me. But you all can stay here.”
> “Fine. You can come along.”
> “Actually, she should probably stay here.”
> Other

>>1714099
>> “Fine. You can come along.”

>>1714099
> “Fine. You can come along.”

>>1714099
>I'm not paying for your room and you better not disturb the younglings when they are trying to sleep. Understood?

>>1714099
>>1714125
This

>>1714125
Adding this to my vote.

>>1714099
So this >>1714125 our loyal Commander can't afford it.

> “Fine. You can come along.”

“Fine. You can come along. But, I’m not paying for your room and you better not disturb the younglings when they’re sleeping. Got it?” They all nod, understanding. “Good. Now understand that it is technically a love hotel I am sleeping at, that does not mean the girls are there for any loving.” Redemption smirks coyly. “Redemption, please.” She giggles a little.

“Very well,” says the Doctor. “We’ll pack what we can and we’ll dispatch gunships to transport you to the hotel then. It is getting late anyway.” Yes, it is. The corvettes are looking like they’re about to fall over asleep as well. Tellstar is even asleep on top of Commerce, who refuses to move out of fear of waking her up. Right then, back to the hotel.

-

-

The hotel has just gotten several dozen new guests as the doctors begin setting up cameras, audio bugs, and several other things all around the hotel in the pursuit of observation. Not even the threat of being boned by several willing females of various races is enough to deter them. You’d hate to be a scientist, having to give up that kind of happiness just for the sake of knowledge. It scares you.

Regardless though, it is late. Everyone should be heading to sleep. Prosecutor smiles at you. “I’ll make your bed, Admiral.” You nod, good good.

> Admiral.

You look to Lusankya, who shyly shifts around on her feet.

> Can I… sleep with you tonight?

> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”
> “That’s the plan.”
> “Sure. Prosecutor, bunk with someone else for tonight.”
> Other

>>1714179
>> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”

>>1714179
>That is the plan.

>>1714179
>>> “Sure. Prosecutor, bunk with someone else for tonight.”

>>1714179
>>"I'd prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them."
Because I want her to form more attachments outside of just Us. After all, the power of friendship and lechery compels us to great heights of command.

>>1714179
> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”

>>1714179
> Other
Sleep over for everyone. Bonding with all the girls is important, but you can have the spot next to me.

>>1714179
> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”

>>1714179
> “Sure.

>>1714179
> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”

> “I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first, get to know them.”

“I’d prefer if you slept with the other girls first,” you say. “Get to know them better.” Lusankya frowns a little at that, but Prosecutor reassures her by taking her hand.

“Come on. We’ll have a sleepover,” says Prosecutor. “We can tell you all about what you’ve been missing.” Lusankya looks to you. And at that, you simply smile. Prosecutor knows what she’s doing. You trust her to keep an eye on her. With that, Lusankya willingly goes with Prosecutor.

That means you’ll be sleeping alone for tonight though. The girls get to have their own little sleepover. And you… You watch as a very leggy Zeltron walks by you. Hm. No. No. You have to keep a good image for the girls, even if it means sacrificing the pink girls.

Though…

-

-

Nothing like a bit of eavesdropping to see what they have to say. Of course, you’re not the only one listening in. The other scientists have to join as well with their audio monitors and microphones hidden in the room. “My, my, Lusankya…” That’s Redemption. “I must say, you’ve certainly captured the Admiral’s heart.”

> He’s captured mine first.

“Well, hey. Don’t get any funny ideas, the… the relationship between a Starship Girl and an Admiral is… finicky,” says VP. Eh? “And it- it requires trust.”

“No it doesn’t!” yells Force of Commerce. “Y’all misunderstand the Admiral’s intent! He loves all of us equally! I bet if given the chance, the Admiral would marry us all! Even the corvettes!” Thank goodness the corvettes are sleeping in their own room right now.

Assessor takes a sniff of the air. “Though, it does smell weird being around Lusankya. She has a very interesting scent to her, a bit of Yuuzhan Vong yet… something familiar. Are you a sister to Executor?”

> Um. Maybe?

“Thought,” says Assessor.

Acheron says, “I’m jealous, Lusankya. The Admiral gives so much attention to you. He barely pays attention to us lately.”

Profundity huffs. “As if! The Admiral need not micromanage us!”

> Well. Regardless, I believe the Admiral is a kind soul. With a good heart.

Resolute chortles. “Y… yeah. Kind soul.” RESOLUTE, PLEASE.

> I must ask, girls. What do you do when you’re not fighting the war?

…

“Er.” Resolute seems in apparent confusion. “Finalizer, what do you do besides rehearse your cheesy lines?”

“They are not cheesy- AND I DO NOT REHEARSE!” she shouts. “I-… I meditate! I let myself feel the flow and passion of the dark ener-“

“Prosecutor, what do you do?” asks Resolute.

Prosecutor says, “I cook.”

…

> Do you all not have anything outside of combat?

[1/2]

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>>1714351
[2/2]

“W…” Resolute sighs. “As Starship Girls, Lusankya, there isn’t much for us in the way of anything else but. The Admiral takes good care of us. He treats us like people, more than I can say of the last few Admirals I had to serve under. But the way things are,” she says. “… There’s not much room for us to really be anything other than weapons.”

A very loud silence fills the room. You feel a sudden pang of guilt in your heart.

You haven’t shown them the joys of sex. Damn.

> Well. I believe in due time, the war may be ended, and you all may be allowed to do as you please. Prosecutor, you appear to love the Mandalorian arts of war. Perhaps Mandalore will allow you to visit. Resolute, you are a historian of the Clone Wars, perhaps you may become a teacher. And Finalizer, you would make an excellent wife.

Finalizer hesitates. “E-… Eh? I- I’m not a wife! I am the scion of the Dark Side!”

> You are all unique. As far as I can see.

…

Yes. They are.

>>1714361
YES! THE BEST WIFE!

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That's it for tonight's KuatCollection. unfortunately, I'm leaving town tomorrow so this is the end of this week's run. However, I will put together a quick lewdbin tonight and hopefully have it by tomorrow for you all to witness to make up for the lack of runtime. There will be no LGA2 either this weekend since I'm out of town.

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See you next time.

>>1714369
Thanks for running!

>>1714369
That was amazing, Best SSD.

>>1714369
Thanks for running, boss.

>You haven’t shown them the joys of sex. Damn.

I snorted at that.

>>1714369
Where did she get Finalizer as a wife?

I get Prosectutor or Redemption, but Finalizer?

>>1714424
Because Finalizer seems like the type that seems absolutely helpless being anything else but a wife.

>>1714438
Cosplayer or Dress-up?

Besides lewds Finilizer doesn't seem much wife material.

>>1714438
I'd marry Derpy Finalizer, She's perfect for shaping into a proper wife.

>>1714466
She'd be that adorably clumsy wife who occasionally burns dinner. And you're glad she does because of the way her face lights up with joy when you tell her its still delicious.

>>1714491
My heart

>>1714491
sounds like she'll burn dinner a lot. though knowing german, he'll make finalizer lewds.

>>1714542
That's the beauty of it. Her desire to make you a good dinner won't let her compromise. She loves being your housewife, knowing that the home she keeps is your refuge against the day-to-day.

And she's the kind of woman that you love to fluster by sending her texts like "thinking of you" or "lunch you made was delicious" because she's and adorable mushy mess when she gets them.

FINALIZER IS FOR hand holding

https://pastebin.com/q1b8beBm

>>1714682
>https://pastebin.com/q1b8beBm
Aww, I knew you would go for Finalizer. But I was hoping for VP or Redemption.

>>1714682
Is this Canon? Cause i feel like everybody will bully her if it is.

>>1714682
>https://pastebin.com/q1b8beBm

"That's a good trick"

God damnit

>>1714682
Such a good girl.

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>>1714682
>He shut the door behind him, whistling as he walked into his bedroom then moved over to his desk. He sat down and turned on his holocomputer then began working.
>Huh. Apparently he didn’t even notice she was there.
Almost had me there. Also, is it just me or was there no handholding depicted in this bin?

>>1714715
oh god, what if the emperor learns of this act

>>1714715
It's canon in your mind.

>>1714694
Next time anon, we'll mix things up.

>>1715145
Handholding is too lewd for Finalizer.

>>1715315
B-but muh consensual, passionate handholding missionary position intercource scene, we almoat had that full combo
How can you have sweet scenes without handholding?