The vast, anonymous wilderness of space, where the future meets the wild west. A dog eat dog universe where everyone is just trying to get by, from moisture farmers, wearing long sleeve rags on desert planets, to armed to the teeth, working for and with the most heinous scum, bounty hunters.

Jumping from one planet to the next, hunting for the next gig in a spaceship made from some Sci-fi super steel, the interior already steampunky in a time before there was a steampunk, breaking every fire code known to woman, with open wirings dangling from the walls. The living and travel arrangements giving off major weeklong school trips with your class vibes. Only in space and marginally more comfortable, in exchange for a holographic Zoom experience significantly worse than it's contemporary alternative. No one said the future was going to be bright.

Shooting, looting and pirating their way through this godforsaken future is our a small crew of rugged Femme Fatales, living their best, morally ambiguous, gay, space pirate life. A cargo hold filled with illicit and exotic drugs, half empty blasters, banged up space armour with a long story behind it, potentially involving some weird, green grandpa-baby alien... You get the picture..

Our ship, the 'Queen', carries Lana, the overconfident pilot and part-time thief, who can do the Kessel run in one-and-a-half thingies, with a heart melting smile on her face. Slim and dark haired, her cabin decorated with posters of spaceships. She's a thoroughbred pilot but never got around to getting her license. A major tease and submissive if you really get through her shell.

Then there's M. Just M. Ship mechanic, engineer by trade, and aficionado for anything explosive. Burly and strong, always wearing a tanktop, showing off her tattooed body and sporting a green mohawk. Resident dominant, stone butch, she also runs the ship bondage room in her spare time and during office hours.

Then there's Mira, bounty hunting gunslinger who knows someone everywhere. Shoulder long, blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, she looks more like nobility than space pirate scum and is more than happy to bounce (and switch) between the other two or hit the next bar to make new acquaintances.

But there's always room for more and it goes without saying that this is going to be smutty...

DMs only please! Aliens and Futa's welcome