Chapter 153: Girls Night Out 2.0
I don't own Star wars
The alleyway was almost deserted if not for the two heavily armed thugs outside a secure door. One of them, a human, was heavily smoking, staring out left and right as the second. A gran leaned against the wall.
"Where the hell's relief?" the gran mumbled in annoyance.
"Should be here soon." Grumbled the human dismissively… and sure enough, a weequay began running down the alley from the right. Their weapons went up, but almost immediately lowered as he stopped next to the human.
"Bout time." Grumbled the gran, pushing away from the wall. "Where's the other one?"
"Just behind me. Go on." He said, lifting his blaster rifle.
"Fine." The human said, flicking away his cigarette before pushing from the wall. "Come on lets go."
"We should wait for the other one." The gran said, but the human grabbed him and dragged him along.
"No one's crazy enough to make a go for the boss. The place has at least 5 dozen guys guarding the place. Come on let's."
Though unsure, the gran snorted and followed his partner as the weequay grinned behind them, rubbing his hands. Once they turned the corner, she turned back around and whistled. Another weequay appeared, his arms around two attractive women. A twi'lek, and a Rattataki. Both of them obviously streetwalkers.
The pink skinned twi'lek had large buoyant breasts that bounced in her revealing mesh top as she hurried along in high heels. Her long shapely, high-heeled legs stretched her short skirt as it threatened to ride up. The Rattataki woman had multiple piercings, on one nostril, three in each ear, and one on her eyebrow. She had slightly smaller breasts than the twi'lek, but they were still pleasantly round and held tightly in a tube top. Her skirt, if you could call it that, barely hid her high riding g-string as the first weequay grabbed her arm and dragged her into a hug. Licking her bare skin as she giggled, feeling his tongue lap at her smooth skin. Hiking up the strip of cloth that she called a 'skirt' and groped at her soft fleshy ass.
The second weequay groped the twi'lek's breasts from behind grinning himself. "Found some good ones didn't we…" he smiled as the twi'lek cooed in his caressing grip, her breasts molding into his tightly squeezing hands. "Look at the milkers on this wormhead." He 'praised'. She frowned, but he couldn't see. It was a racist insult after all, but she quickly plastered a deceptively real smile back on her painted face and moaned 'delightedly' in his grip. She was a professional, and credits were credits. He giggled like a child as he played with the big massive orbs, they were too big for his hands. He quickly turned her around and pressed her back to the wall. "I just want to-" he began shoving his wrinkled face between them and rubbing it wildly as he bounced them against his head. They wobbled with a natural movement; she laughed with a sexy giggle, obviously proud of her size.
"Oh yeah? Check mine out." His partner said, turning his Rattataki around and groping her chest, "Show him." He said as, with a broad smile, her blood red lips parted and revealed a long, sensual tongue with two chrome studs pierced into it. it was almost 10 centimeters long. "THIS is a woman." He said, firmly as her tongue wagged snakelike, the Rattataki grinning broadly. He ran his hand up and down her pale body as his friend continued to immerse himself in the pink twi'lek's massive chest.
"Alright enough foreplay." The one with the Rattataki said, leaning against the wall and turning her around, gripping her around her face as she squatted down before him. "Let's get this done quick. Someone might come out."
The one with the Twi'lek gave her breasts one last firm caress before he two leaned against the wall and pulled her in front of him. She knelt down as well, both girls already pulling at their pants. "…Hey want to make it interesting? Last to shoot pays for both." He smirked, stroking his twi'lek's lekku as she reached in and pulled out his wrinkled length, stroking him absently as the Rattataki did the same.
"You're on. Mines better anyway." He said, gripping her face and pulling her down his length, her long tongue instinctively sliding out to lap against his shaft, stroking it as she went up and down. "Fuck that's good."
"Hey come on. Come on, show her whose best." The other praised, "Look at me while you do it." he ordered as she looked up, cupping her huge breasts together with her hands as his length disappeared between her firm lips repeatedly. "Fuck look at those tits." He growled, meeting her bobs with his thrusts. "Come on, make some noise." He added as she noisily slurped, humming around his length as his partner groaned.
"Oh shit…" he hissed as she went balls deep into her throat, his hands rubbing her smooth head as her throat pulsed around his length. "Gods that's good throat… Fuck you were made for head." He moaned, gripping her tightly and moving her head up and down on his own, her long tongue visibly stroking the underside of his lenght along with her lips.
Not to be out down the other weequay gripped the twi'lek by her lekku and noisily slammed into her throat, grunting rapidly as she moaned and gagged, his cock slamming against the back of her mouth.
"Almost there. Come on come on! Going to cum! Suck it deeper!" their voices mixed together with praise and encouragement as the two girls speed up rapidly, feeling them both close to release.
"Aaaarrrooo!!" the Rattataki weequay suddenly groaned, his eyes rolling up as he leaned over her, pulling her head all the way down, his cock twitching between her lips.
"Shit!" the second one roared angrily half a second later, pulling from the twi'lek's mouth. She had just enough time to shut her eyes and turn her head, but it didn't stop him from aiming down and spraying her chest with his thick load. "Fuck!" he cursed again, stroking himself as the last drops dribbled onto her chest, his partner jerking slightly as he thrusted the last drops into the rattataki's stomach. The twi'lek glared at him, but didn't say anything. Holding out her hand as her breasts dribble his cum onto the street. He reached angrily into his pocket and pulled out a credit chip, tossing it onto her chest dismissively as it stuck to the cum on her skin. She frowned, took the chip, and wiped it on the ground before sticking it into her purse.
"Wooo…" the other weequay groaned in satisfaction, "That might have been the best head I've ever had." The Rattataki, slowly sliding off his length as her tongue wagged on it, grinned up at him before pulling away. His manhood, amazingly still hard, bobbed in front of her. "Oh shit." He laughed, stroking himself as she stood up. Holding out her hand smugly to the other weequay. "Hey hey…" her client said, suddenly wrapping around her and groping her ass. "What's the rush?"
"You just said-" his partner began as he groped the rattataki's backside, tugging the skirt above her round pale rear as he jerked at her g-string.
"That was before you were paying." He replied, "I'm going to splurge a little."
"Mother fucker." His partner replied as he rubbed his length against her crotch.
"Come on baby how much for a tap?"
"300" she said professionally as her twi'lek companion walked away slightly, wiping her chest with a moist toilette, always come prepared. "400 for raw."
He laughed, "What do I care? He's paying." he laughed again, and she giggled as well, humoring him. "Give me that pussy." He suddenly declared, pulling her crotch covering aside and pushing into her as she licked her lips, "Fuck that's good." He grunted, thrusting firmly in and out of her as she gasped erotically, playing her part. He groped her ass firmly, pulling her crudely forwards as he pumped into her. "You like weequay cock?" he mumbled, psyching himself up.
"Yeah." She replied mechanically, in a seductive coo.
"We're naturally ribbed for pleasure." He replied, speeding up as she moaned. Her friend leaning against the wall and watching the other end of the alleyway, absently smoking a cigarette.
"Yeah. You feel so goo-hey!" she suddenly flinched as she felt the other weequay stretch her ass, "Hey!" she repeated firmly before jumping slightly in surprise, feeling his length push into her ass. "A-ah oh god! Fuck!" she hissed as they firmly held her together, "Ahhooooh" she squirmed between them, fidgeting wildly as her holes were ravaged rhythmically, both trying to get off before the other. Her hands, now held tightly in her anal intruder's hands squirmed and fidgeted in his grip as she instinctively struggled. He was stronger then he looked. Her eyes rolled up into her head as he growls of descent turned into moans of incoherent pleasure.
"Hey!" the twi'lek shouted only to have the weequay in her friend's ass glare dangerously at her.
"Shut up or you are next!" he said coldly and she hesitated, watching nervously as he sped up roughly watching the Rattataki go limp between them. "I'm paying for her so I'm getting a piece!" barely a minute later and they both roared almost simultaneously, pushing into her and pinning her between them, her holes leaking cum as they firmly thrusted the last drops out before ripping out of her.
Her legs trembled as the tiny orgasm rumbled through her body, the weequay that had taken her front spread her ass wide as she leaked cum onto the street. "Job well done." He laughed as the twi'lek bite her lip in silent fury. The second weequay, the one paying, took out a high-priced chip and shoved it roughly inside her pussy, the Rattataki hissed angrily but was roughly tossed away into the twi'lek who caught her friend, keeping her level. "There you go. Now get going." He said annoyed at the amount of credits he spent tonight, even more, annoyed at the fact that he suggested it, he had a good time otherwise.
The twi'lek flipped him angrily off and walked away as the Rattataki removed the chip, and tried to adjust her clothes, leaving a trail of cum as they turned out of the alleyway.
"Fucker." He spat, glaring as his friend smugly adjusted his pants. "Ruined a perfectly good-"
But that was when Seis interrupted him, strutting pointedly down the alleyway as they pulled up their rifles. "Hey there." She smiled, holding up her gloved hands as she sashayed before them. Her coat brushed the ground as she opened it further revealing her shapely curves. "I was wondering if you boys could help me out."
"Back the fuck up." He said in reply as his friend rolled his eyes.
"Hey hey now…" he said eyeing Seis with huge interest. "I'm sure we could help each other."
Seis just smiled. And we struck…
I dropped down from above and slammed the second weequay into the floor as the first turned, "The fuck?!" Seis leg swung violently into his skull as his body went limp and crashed against the wall in a heap. Dead or unconscious I didn't even bother to check.
"Nice kick." I noted, tossing her the weequay's rifle as I took his keycard.
"Hey I'm not just a pretty face." she noted, priming the rifle as she leaned against the wall.
"I still don't understand why we had to wait." I replied through my mask as she smiled.
"And deprive those hard, working girls the credits? Why, Nar Shaddaa's economy depends on it!"
The doors opened and several guard droids turned their attention on us. It was a long hallway with an elevator on the far side. "Halt." One said as Seis tossed a small round device down into the group. They followed the bounce for a moment then it hissed softly as it released a thick smoke screen. "Error! Error!"
We made quick work of them as they crumpled under my fists and her rifle, then taking one myself I pressed the elevator button and waited seconds before it arrive. It must have been close to ground level. We stepped into the elevator together as it began going up, standing in moderate silence as she absently tapped the outside of the blaster rifle. Sighing and blowing a raspberry with her lips to try and break the silence.
"Don't do that." I found myself saying as I took off my mask, eyeing it thoughtfully.
"What. I'm bored." She replied rather childishly, shouldering her rifle. "These freaking elevators take forever!"
"The building has at least 200 floors. We're on…" I checked the number as it ticked up. "34."
"Don't be all snarky with me. I understand that. I'm just saying not all of us can be stoically neutral like you." Seis shifted backward and forwards on her heels. "I like a little noise now and then." I sighed, about to put my mask back on when she added. "Just like Roland." I scoffed, rolling my eyes again as she smirked. "Now now, don't be jealous."
"I'm not jealous. Like you, I enjoy his company…" and I added glaring at her. "He is a prize to be won. And between us, I often win."
She recoiled and flinched as if she had been struck. "WOW. That's harsh. And I thought I was the chaotic one."
"…What?" I asked as she smirked again. her black-colored lips stretching, admittedly, into a pretty smile.
"Look. It's OBVIOUS that Nike is the pretty, good one. You're the boring neutral one, and I'm the fun chaotic one. There's no shame in it."
I glared at her, strangely I felt insulted. "Boring?" I said coolly.
"Well yeah. You're barely involved with the ship you know. At least I play pazaak with Traps. But you don't really… do anything. So when you finally leave the ship we'll have fond memories but we won't be missing mu-"
"I am NOT leaving." I said suddenly, fairly insulted and tempted to kick Seis out of the highest floor possible to plummet into the depths of Nar Shaddaa.
"Oh yeah?" she said knowingly, like a child that just solved a complicated math problem that the others hadn't. "Don't get me wrong it won't be as fun, but be honest Killa you said it yourself. He's a prize to be won."
"…So?"
"So. Roland's NOT a prize to be won he's a normal guy." Seis said, almost philosophically. "But you need to think that he's a prize because that's how you've been raised." She shrugged, "I mean. Personally, I think he's the kind of guy normal girls would take home to meet their parents. Not mine of course…"
"You kidnapped him and did just that!"
"YEAH…" she said, in an 'well obviously' sort of voice. "But my parents are NUTZ. With a Z that's how crazy they are. But that's beside the point…" she then gestured between us with her hand. "WE are not normal girls… and you took him home to meet your daddy too. Then tried to kill him but we're going to skip that chestnut."
"What is with you and all this… sociology?" I asked… strangely not feeling so well.
"Well I'm bored and we're about to raid an entire floor of hostiles. Usually, at this point I'd try to psych up my brothers with a little manipulation. But I felt that this was FAR more entertaining…" she suddenly giggled, covering her mouth rather sheepishly before staring at the doors as 167 ticked above the frame.
"…I'm fairly annoyed with you right now." I grumbled, putting my mask on as the voice modulator echoed. "I am not 'psyched up'."
"Oh… well then whoever gets the most tags get Roland for a week." She grinned, turning him into a prize once more as I pulled out my tri-barrel blaster. Trying to push sudden and very distracting thoughts out of my mind.
…I enjoyed his company. But Nike was by far his favorite. Seis was more 'fun'… and a relationship cannot be built solely on sexual compatibility. And while we were VERY compatible… perhaps the fact that Roland was 'normal' and I was well… raised by a literal Monster. Perhaps I should strive to form more of a connection…
Plus. Now I was angry with her and I wanted to 'win…
I smiled to myself as the doors opened and we opened fire at the guards. 'Normal' or not… I liked the idea of spending time with Roland later…
The floor erupted with blaster fire and explosions, Seis decimating them with rapid blaster fire as I picked up weapons as we went. Bodies dropped left and right, most dead, but some were smart enough to stay down or crawl away to hide.
"I win!" Seis shouted happily as she blasted a gran into the wall and dragged a squeamish looking human from a panic room she had blasted open. "Boom." She smirked at me as I scowled behind my mask. Thoroughly annoyed with myself: If I hadn't been distracted by that room full of guards I could've caught him before her. and if she hadn't blasted a massive gaping hole in the wall exposing us to the Nar Shaddaa air he wouldn't have gone into the panic room in the first place.
"You are fucking insane!" he shrieked as Seis merely shrugged, gagging and binding him as we dragged him from the room.
"Well. That went well. Who else is on the list?" she asked as I checked the datapad that Rattletrap had given me.
"…There are a few bail jumpers; minor offenses. a defected imperial agent who sold out shipping manifests to the hutts. A republic war criminal who butchered surrendering imperials, and a brothel madam who works out of the…" I paused… bad memories flooded into my mind. "…Lower districts…" I said coldly.
Seis watched me for a minute and shrugged. "Lower districts it is." She said flatly. Strangely she seemed… alof. We tossed the mark into our rented containment van as I took more blasters from the fallen droids. "…Want to talk about it?" she asked dismissively as I sat in the passenger seat.
"No." I said abruptly, more than happy to put those foul memories of my early life behind me. "Let's just get there quick."
"Well we COULD be quick." She said airily with a smile, "Or we could be LOUD." She said firmly, "It is the lower district, after all, we could fire off in any direction and hit someone who deserves it."
I frowned for a moment behind the mask, "…Then let's find a few who deserve it."
She grinned, putting on more speed as she chuckled, "Ha ha… Hey. We're going into sudden death overtime!"
"…Don't make it weird." I replied, smirking under the mask.
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