I could tell Zod, Faora, and Nam-Ek didn't like my response from the way they were glaring at me, but I didn't care; I wasn't about to allow them to destroy Earth; it was far too important to me. However, after a few moments of glaring, Zod regained his composure slightly as he took a breath before ignoring me.
"So be it, Zara-Al; we don't need your assistance in this endeavor; we've already done a deep scan of the Gaia. This was all merely the chance for you to return to your roots, your true family, but it seems like you're too far gone." Remarked Zod with an intense frown as he looked away from Pharaoh and started walking towards the room's exit.
"Whether you wish for it or not, Krypton will be created. Nam-Ek, Faora, we shall retrieve the Codex of Life ourselves; Von-Al must've stored it somewhere within the space pod." Declared Zod as he glanced at Nam-Ek and Faora, who both nodded while Zod exited the room with them following closely behind him, though not before she glared at Pharaoh.
Watching them leave the room, the door behind them closed, while the lights also dimmed; sighing in relief, I once again tried to struggle, but it was proving ineffective; I could feel myself slowly adapting to whatever was draining my strength, but it's taking too long, by the time I'm able to free myself, it'll be too late by then; they'll have long since found the space pod, which I'm pretty sure is still at the farmhouse.
'Tch, fucking hell; Barton and Romanoff have better acquired the space pod or so help me god if they harm so much as a hair on Mom!' Thought Pharaoh as he aggressively tried to yank his limbs free, but it was useless; his strength wasn't even comparable to a woman's.
"T-Tut, are you okay?" Asked Sara in concern as she quickly ran up to the table Tut was strapped to now that no one was present.
"Ugh, sort of; my life's not in any immediate danger, but I can't do anything; there is something in this spaceship weakening my strength; even you could beat me up right now." Replied Pharaoh with a scowl as he slammed his head against the table in frustration, causing him to groan in pain before glancing at Sara.
"I-Is there anything I can do? I'm not strong, but I should at least be able to fiddle around with the ship's computer or something and free you, right?" Asked Sara as she tried to help Tut by pulling on the metal clamps that held his limbs, only to quickly give up before running toward the front of the table to wave her hand.
"W-What are you doing, Sara? That doesn't seem very helpful right about now?" Remarked Tut with a slight frown as he eyed Sara, who was waving her hands around like a monkey.
"This is what Zod did whenever a hologram appeared; I was hoping it worked, but it seems to only work for him. Fuck!" Said Sara as she looked up at the ceiling, though she eventually gave up after getting no response, causing her to stomp her foot in anger.
"W-Wait, Sara, do you remember that desk we saw in the other spaceship, the one we sneaked inside?" Asked Pharaoh as he looked at Sara, who suddenly widened her eyes and started searching the room.
"Y-Yeah, I know what you're talking about; give me a minute, Tut." Replied Sara with a nod as she quickly ran towards the sides of the room, rummaging through the various tables and desks, though despite all of her searching she never managed to find the specific desk.
"God fucking dammit! It's not here, Tut, there is no desk. I even found a hole that looks similar to the key slot, but we don't have the fucking key in the first place, so it's useless." Added Sara angrily as she punched the wall before rubbing her head while walking back to Tut, the adrenaline coursing through her body numbing the pain.
"Wait! Did you say key slot? You're talking about the one that will fit the command key and not just a normal key, right?" Asked Pharaoh with a smile as he looked at Sara, who stood beside him, prompting her to nod.
"Yeah, the command key, the one you used to activate the other spaceship; it's a perfect size and everything, but as I said, we don't have the command key in the first place, so it's pointless. I've already tried opening the door, but it won't budge; we're stuck here." Replied Sara with a sigh of defeat as she rested her forehead on the cold, hard table Tut was strapped to.
"Heh, I wouldn't quite say that, Sara; the command key is here with us." Declared Pharaoh with a large grin, his words causing Sara to lift her head and skeptically look at him.
"Is it stored in your suit somewhere? How'd you smuggle it aboard the ship without them ever noticing?" Asked Sara with renewed vigor as she started feeling all over Tut's body, searching for the command key.
"No, I don't have it; you do, Sara." Replied Pharaoh with a smile as he pointed at Sara, causing her to freeze before looking down at herself.
"I-I have it? Did you sneakily put it in my pockets when I wasn't looking?" Questioned Sara in confusion and suspicion as she searched through her clothes, though all she ended up finding was some lint stuck in her pocket.
"Yeah, kind of; alright, listen to me, first off, pull your pants down." Said Pharaoh with a slightly awkward expression, prompting Sara to stop before glaring at him in annoyance.
"Now isn't the time for this, Tut; three people are heading to Earth to try and destroy it; you can worry about that stuff later!" Remarked Sara in annoyance and slight anger as she eyed Pharaoh, thinking his lust had gotten the better of him.
"Tch, I freaking know, Sara; you think I'd really do something like that when my Mom's life was in danger? Just freaking trust me and pull down your pants." Stated Pharaoh angrily as he clicked his tongue while glaring at Sara, who was doing the same before she eventually conceded with a nod.
"Haa, I trust you; but I swear to god, Tut, if you're fucking with me right now." Said Sara with a sigh as she wiggled her pants down to her ankles, along with her panties, only to back away and look at Tut.
"Okay, so now what?" Asked Sara with an intense look as she folded her arms while standing still; her pubic hair having grown a decent amount over the past few days.
"Now, you turn around, squat down, and start pushing like you're about to take a shit." Replied Pharaoh seriously, while Sara just intensely glared at him before clicking her tongue and doing as he said.
While Sara grumbled under her breath, she did as I told her to do; seeing her turn around and squat down, even if I was being serious, the sight of her meaty anus was more than enough to stimulate me, though I didn't act on my lustful impulses. After a short moment, her anus was slightly spread apart as a black object appeared, and the more she pushed, the more emerged from inside her; she must've felt the object since it only took a few seconds for it to plop out her ass.
"You know what; since this is working, I'm not going to question why or when you stuffed this up my ass." Said Sara as she turned around and pulled her pants up before reaching down and reluctantly grabbing the command key with only two fingers.
Once Sara exited from my vision, I waited a few seconds for her to insert the key, but even after a while, nothing happened.
"Tut, why is nothing happening?" Asked Sara in concern; fear began to creep into her mind again.
"Did you fully push the command key into the key slot?" Asked Pharaoh curiously, although he got no response; a few seconds later, he was suddenly freed from the straps that bound his limbs.
"TUT!?" Exclaimed Sara in joy, relief, and worry as she quickly ran toward Pharaoh and helped him stand on his feet.
"Thanks, Sara." Said Pharaoh with a slight smile and a nod as he leaned against Sara while she walked toward the door, where Von-Al suddenly appeared.
"W-Who is that?" Asked Sara in concern as she protectively stood in front of Pharaoh while eyeing Von-Al, who was softly smiling.
"It seems you've found a good one, Zara." Said Von-Al as he looked at Sara before glancing at Pharaoh, who smiled while nodding.
"Anyways, follow me." Added Von-Al, his expression returning to its usual indifference as he waved his hand, causing the door to open while he walked down the corridor with Sara skeptically standing there.
"It's fine, Sara; you can trust him; he's my Father, the one I talked about when you interrogated me." Remarked Pharaoh with a nod as he looked down at Sara, who slightly widened her eyes before constantly looking between them.
"Yeah, I can see it; you two look pretty similar." Replied Sara with an understanding nod as she started following behind Von-Al, moving rather slowly since she was assisting Pharaoh.
"Wait; if your Father only appeared after I put the command key inside the ship, doesn't that mean he is the command key? If that's the case, your Father was just inside of my ass." Remarked Sara with a thoughtful expression while Tut groaned in annoyance.
"Can you do me a favor and not mention that?" Asked Pharaoh lightly as he looked at Sara, who was faintly smirking while nodding.
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Now before y'all ask why Sara didn't feel that, remember, she's used to having a thick, 10-inch shaft inside her arse; something small and skinny like the command key would go unnoticed by her.