Noah
Noah's long throbbing cock stood nearly straight up, pushing his boxers into a small mountain on his pelvis. Meanwhile, he kept his eyes locked on her hands, the sense of danger heightened by the delicious thoughts swirling in her head. His hand twitched and his open palms formed a fist. He wanted her to touch it, but he knew he couldn't make her do anything, not now at least.
With her legs now in the air, his eyes now changed targets, moving from her hands to her feet. His pupil's captured the shape of her foot perfectly in his eye. A groan escaped from his lips despite his best efforts, all the stress of the last few days leaving his body with his breath. Her feet were unbelievably soft, much more so than any pair he had touched in his entire life. Yes, she truly was unparalleled in her beauty. However her request....
That was evil.
He squinted his eyes at her, showing his reluctance, but his dick was still throbbing with satisfaction. He liked being ordered around like this.
So he did as he was told and reached out telepathically across the ship. In a few agonizing footless moments, Nana appeared in her human form. Naturally, she was wearing her normal business attire, a suit complete with a tight mini skirt that did well to highlight her rear.
"Yes master?" she asked, her pupils moving from Lulu to Noah. "Who is-"
The information went straight to her head, just like that. It was Lulu, who had somehow conjured up a new form. Well, at least, that is what Noah told her. For some reason he only sent her the basics, that this girl was Lulu in a new body. In either case, this didn't feel like a situation where he needed her protection. After all, she knew about his... tastes and she was in a contract.
Noah simply looked at Lulu's feet, wondering what she would do next.