Time to Play

“Well, so glad you could make it.” Spoke the woman’s voice as blinding white lights flashed on, rendering the vorcha suddenly visionless. Once the trio stopped hissing and cussing, the woman’s voice called them over to a table with a blue substance on it. Falsely attempting to sooth her guest, she offered, “Here, please have something to drink.” One of the vorcha spat, “What is that?” Holding the beverage to make it look more alluring, the blue woman explained, “Let’s just say, it will make you more agreeable.”

Now vorcha aren’t exactly known for being the shiniest stones in the river, but they weren’t completely dull stones either. The largest of the three vorchas snarled, “We’re not drinking that! We have no idea what it is.”

Prepared for their uncooperative answer, the blue asari stood before the three men on a raised platform that allowed them to see her body up close without being too close. “I thought you might not drink it.” Spoke the asari in a sultry tone. Her fingers meticulously and painfully slow to the vorcha, slid beneath her robe. Teasing the men to no end, she leisurely opened her robe but this time she did not have the skimpy black lingerie she had on earlier. This time it was much better.

Beneath the robe was now a hot pink leather dominatrix outfit complimented with black leather knee high boots.  All the accents of the skin tight outfit including the ribbon running down the front of the corset was in black silk.  The three vorchas froze in place some weren’t even breathing anymore as the bright pink outfit clashed eloquently against the asari’s soft blue skin. They were amazed and it took several minutes before they realized they were not dreaming.

The asari spoke again, this time in seductive purr, “If you want to play, you will drink the potion.” The word ‘potion’ didn’t even register in their pea brains as they clawed their way to the blue mixture.  As the creatures devoured the liquid, the asari tossed her robe to the side and picked up from a nearby table, a black leather riding crop. Smacking it in her hand, the vorcha again froze and turned around, “Now that I have your attention, let me explains some things to you.”

“First, my name is ………” the woman snickered a bit before going on. “Ashley Williams but you will call me Ms. Williams.” Internally Liara thought, ‘If Ash ever knew I used her name to cover up such a thing, she would kill me.’  Already feeling the affects from the blue liquid, the three vorcha staggered over to the raised platform Liara was standing on. “Second, the three of you are going to be my entertainment tonight.” As she spoke she pointed the riding crop at each vorcha including them in her speech.

Seeing the glossy look in their eyes, Liara knew the special liquid had done it’s job. “Ok, now why don’t you slip into something a little more comfortable?” Each vorcha looked down at the little they were already wearing.  The bold asari commanded, “It’s ok boys, your weapons are no use here. I’m an asari for Goddess sake. I could have killed you back in the alley if I wanted you dead.” Using the head of the crop to peek under one of the loin clothes of the men, she hummed, “Besides, I have other uses for you tonight and dead isn’t one of them.”

As it made sense to them, or rather the intimidating woman standing before them was irresistible, they quickly striped to nothing but what they were hatched in. Pleased the asari smacked one of the vorcha on the ass cheek with her prod as he bent over to remove his clothes. “Now isn’t that’s better?”