Order the three of them to consummate their bonds immediately while you contact Pepper potts for an update
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You hold up a hand before the three women can act on their obvious arousal. "First—status report on the terraforming operations. Ten planets to expand across. Where are we?"
Padmé straightens immediately, her tactical mind engaging despite the lover bonds thrumming through her body. "Terraforming is proceeding on schedule across all ten worlds. We've established atmospheric processors on seven planets so far. Three are already breathable for human life." She gestures to a holographic display. "Current population distribution shows 847 million across the twelve-planet system, with projections indicating we'll hit two billion within eighteen months."
Satine adds, "Military recruitment centers are operational on all twelve worlds. We're processing approximately 400,000 new recruits monthly. Combat training facilities cover fifteen percent of habitable landmass across the system."
Leia, still adjusting to her new role but clearly competent, continues the briefing. "Ecological preservation protocols are active. We're maintaining Naboo's original ecosystem while extending similar environmental templates to the other eleven worlds. The Mandalorian architectural aesthetic is being integrated across military installations."
"Good," you confirm. "Now fuck each other. Immediately."
All three women move without hesitation, hands already pulling at tactical bodysuits as you turn away and activate your communicator.
"Pepper Potts," you say clearly.
The holographic display shifts, showing Pepper in her white business suit, standing in what appears to be a massive construction bay. Behind her, you can see the skeletal framework of enormous vessels being assembled.
"Mistress," Pepper greets you warmly, her strawberry-blonde hair perfectly styled despite the industrial environment. "Perfect timing. I've got significant progress to report."
"Mass relay network extension first," you instruct.
Pepper's enhanced intellect manifests immediately in her precise delivery. "The relay corridor between Mass Effect galaxy and Star Wars galaxy is seventy-three percent complete. We're constructing relays at a rate of one per 1.2 light-years, with current projections indicating full network completion in forty-seven days. The combined genius integration has been invaluable—Stark's energy systems, Richards' spatial mathematics, Doom's dimensional anchoring, Pym's particle manipulation, Banner's radiation shielding, Octavius's automation protocols, and Parker's structural integrity calculations all contributing seamlessly."
Behind you, you hear Padmé moan loudly as Satine's mouth finds her breast. Leia gasps something incoherent.
Pepper continues without acknowledging the background sounds. "Coruscant restoration is more complex. We've successfully removed 4,891 levels so far—that's ninety-five percent completion. The remaining 236 levels contain critical infrastructure that requires careful dismantling. Ecological restoration has begun on exposed planetary surface—we've established vegetation coverage across thirty-eight percent of revealed landmass, with water systems being reintegrated."
"Timeline for full completion?" you ask.
Pepper consults a datapad. "Coruscant will be fully restored to pre-civilization ecological state in nineteen days. The relay network, as mentioned, forty-seven days."