Chapitre 42: The Hunter's Gathering: Out of Control
I don't own star wars
This one contains scenes of sexual force and one incredibly uncomfortable violent moment, I'm only placing a warning on the violence. It looks like this '*' and ends on it
You shouldn't be surprised to know that there are more strip clubs on Nar Shaddaa than any other sort of scummy establishment. Drug dens, black market shops, even brothels; strip clubs have them outnumbered 2 to 1.
There are three types. The 'look but don't touch': whose bouncers are well paid and extremely competent and make sure you keep your hands to yourself if you get too touchy-feely with the girls. The 'we are all here for fun' types: where the girls are a little friendlier and are more hands-on. And finally, there are the Iron Maiden types: enough said.
Right now we were in the 'all for fun' type: The Milk Bar. I know: weird name, but they had something most bars didn't have. Lactating Milk Maids, that's right this bar had girls who would serve you breast milk, even 'straight from the tap' if you paid enough. You didn't have to lactate to work here but it certainly paid more if you did.
Our mark had a favorite girl. She called herself Royal Cream; she was an alderaan girl who dressed in a princess theme. Ever since the Gathering started and he was designated as a high-scoring target he's been keeping an extremely well-guarded low profile. But our source, Short-round, told us he still visited her at least once a week. His mob boss of a wife took offense to that.
So I sat here with a pocket full of stripper bills waiting for him to show. Credits were not used to tip girls in strip clubs; imagine trying to slip a credit chip into a leg garter or a thong. No: you paid credits for cloth receipts and if you didn't use them all, you could get a return. More private time in the VIP rooms were paid in full credits, no excuse.
I only had a small amount of time to waste here, if we couldn't catch him within the two days we had given ourselves we would have to move on. I sighed impatiently as a Togruta woman with breasts to rival Milky in size finished on stage, smiling as she knelt in her stripper heels and collected her receipts, she made quite a lot.
One patron, a young man of probably eighteen, waved a golden credit chip at her desperately trying to get her attention. He got it, she easily climbed down from the stage and bounced her natural breasts in front of him on her hands, immediately caught one of her nipples in his mouth and she gasped with a laugh, letting him suckle and get a taste to the cheers of the crowd before leading him by the hand to the VIP rooms, her smooth ass squeezing her thong as she disappeared behind the curtain with the lucky boy.
"Eyes on the job Aiden…" Scarlet whispered and I turned to look at her, right now she was dressed in what was essentially a blue bikini with a cover-up made of tassels over it. "Not her ass..."
"You're just jealous I was staring at that girl…" I said smiling, but nodded she was still right "But you're right… I know." I added, submitting to her point.
We had decided that the best way to scout the club. But naturally, the owner probably wouldn't have just let us sit around and not partake in the shows. So the plan was that I wanted Scarlet, my slave in this scenario, to dance for a profit and I wanted to see the atmosphere of this bar before I committed to having her here…
Originally Milky was supposed to be the logical decision for this, but uh… we had one minor flaw. She couldn't really pole dance. And while she would of course have been a huge draw to the club as Milky Way, there was also the fact that it was becoming more and more known on Nar Shaddaa that she was working with a bounty hunter. So we couldn't risk it…
Yura was of course a valid option but she was with Baleen on another scouting job so we had to make do. Not that Scarlet was a poor choice or a bad one, we all know of course that she could harden a blind man with her dancing. But if she had to dance naked for a bunch of strangers; I had to admit I wouldn't like it. My hand instinctively wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as the owner of the Milk Bar, Isline approached. She was an older human woman, who was still very beautiful but was probably gorgeous in her time. She was leading a large-breasted pantoran in a white cream bikini, a staple of this bar, towards us.
"So Mr… Bessana was it?" she said smiling, "How do you like the atmosphere? I assume you're enjoying yourself?" Scarlet fawned over me, putting her hand on my chest and watching her intently, she gently lead the smiling Pantoran girl forward, "Might I offer you our signature refreshment while you wait?"
Scarlet gave me a warning look that she quickly removed as I stroked her body, I chuckled at the thought, "Not for me but… my girl here is certainly thirsty." Scarlet glared at me and looked rather indignant, and instantly I knew that later on during our hand-to-hand combat training I was going to regret this.
But we all had to play our parts, no matter how fun it was to watch. "Ah ah…" I teased, and we decided to go for 'swarmy asshole' in this scenario, "Who's the slave?"
Isline smiled and gave the pantoran girl a soft pat on the rear, she easily pulled aside the covering of her bikini top revealing ice-blue nipples swollen with milk. "First serving is free Mr Bessana... Be'sale here is our tastiest girl tonight." Scarlet approached her, looking a little hesitant as Be'sale smiled easily at us both. Scarlet took her left nipple into her mouth, suckling intently as Be'sale gasped happily at the feeling.
"You can squeeze if you want…" Isline said, "But not too hard. We don't approve of bruising." Clenching Be'sale's breast with both hands Scarlet opened her mouth wide so I could see and squeezed milk into her mouth like a fountain. Be'sale moaned adorably at the feeling as Isline smiled at me appreciatively.
"So do the girls have to lactate? How do you get them too?" I asked, trying to maintain my cover.
"Well, they don't have too. Most get gene-treatments to produce it like Be'sale here…" Isline squeezed Be'sale's shoulder as Scarlet continued to drink her milk, "Along with other things like increased sensitivity." She smiled and let her hand lower to Be'sale's rear and gave it a squeeze, "She's very popular…"
"Well now I feel like you're spoiling me…" I replied, watching Scarlet intently, "…Actually you probably are…"
"Well I know quality when I see it Mr Bessana." Isline replied as she looked over my shoulder at the entrance to the club, "And your girl here certainly is that…" she frowned slightly, "Would you excuse me?" she let go of the moaning Be'sale as Scarlet shifted breasts, and walked to the front of the club. I took a quick glance after her and smiled.
"He's here…" I said basically to myself since Scarlet was occupied.
A tall older human male, Termen, was flanked by a pair of Duros guards was chatting animatedly with Isline, that's one problem down. Finding the guy, now came the problem of actually catching him. We couldn't do it in the club, that would be rude and wasteful. So now I needed to wait for him to leave…
Be'sale moaned slightly as Scarlet really got into it, Be'sale's breast molding like jello against Scarlet's face. Reluctantly I decided I needed to interrupt, "Where are the VIP rooms?" I asked, grabbing Scarlet's waist and pulling her towards me as I stood up.
Be'sale smiled politely and pointed to a red curtain, "They're right down there… did you find a girl you like?" she said adjusting her bikini back over her milk-leaking breasts.
"You could say that…" I said smiling, squeezing Scarlet closer and caressing her butt under the tassel cover-up. I subtly handed Be'sale all of my club currency I whispered, "That guy at the front of the bar? He's here for Royal Cream." She took a brief glance, her eyes hardened a little but her smile remained. "You can keep all of that… if you make sure we get a room right next to them…"
She continued to smile, and give me a long obvious wink, "Take the second room from the back… they always take the last room…" then slipping the dollars into her bikini bottoms she walked away smiling around the room for customers.
Termen had ordered his Duros to guard the door, Isline seemed less than happy about it but he handed her a small fortune in credits and she relented, but still rather reluctantly. Calling a more modestly dressed girl over she said a few words and she rushed to the back, seeing that we didn't have a lot of time I lead Scarlet into the VIP rooms. Just before we entered the second to last room I took on of Scarlet's spy cameras, (she couldn't hold them considering her clothes) and placed it subtly in the last room.
"Okay now what?" she asked as we pushed past the curtain and I sat on the velvet couches. "Do we take him now?"
"Now we wait, follow him out, and track him to his hideout… I'm not shooting this place up, some bystander could get hit." I said pulling out a small screen and adjusting the camera, "We were only here to find him, now we found him. By the way…" I smiled at her upper lip, gesturing to my own. She had a small milk mustache. "You got something there…" checking a reflective mirror she scowled
"How did that happen?!" she mumbled, and was about to wipe it on her sleeve and realized she didn't have any, then she eyed me, smiling. "Hey… can you get this for me?" she said, leaning down and giving me a view of her cleavage while pointing to the small traces of milk.
I smiled, and licked it off of her lips, it was sweet, then I fully kissed her pulling her on top of me as we watched the screen together. "This thing is cool…" I said, looking at the handheld screen, "…But it could be bigger, we're about to watch a show…"
"It wasn't exactly built for voyeuring…" she said sourly, adjusting herself in my lap, "Just to get a good look around, not record anything." suddenly we went quiet as a pair of feet passed us, and the screen showed a pair of people enter the room. Termen and a tall busty woman in a white backless dress that was obviously too small for her, with an elaborately braided black ponytail. Her head-sized breasts engorged with milk bounced tantalizingly even with the restraint of the dress.
Termen hardly waited as he moved the front of the dress off her breasts, letting the cloth collect between them as they bounced free. "Ooh..." she moaned as he obsessively groped her letting small drops of milk flow before he greedily took one engorged nipple into his mouth and sucked noisily as if he was an addict and she was the drug. She played her part perfectly, wrapping her arms around his head as he squeezed and suckled her large milk-filled breasts. Throwing her head back and moaning her very well-practiced arousal.
I instinctively groped Scarlet, this was not the first time we watched porn together, so naturally, it would lead to the same result. She gasped surprised as I lovingly squeezed her breasts, "A-Aiden…" she whispered hesitantly and a little warningly.
"Hmmm?" I answered as Termen switched to Cream's other breast.
"Aiden, we are in the middle of a job…" she said coolly, but she began fidgeting arousingly on my lap, moaning at my touch. I turned my head to her but kept my eyes on the screen as Royal Cream fidgeted at the feeling of her breasts being so rigorously sucked on. Then holding the screen so we could still watch I kissed her, our eyes staring intently at the arousing scene before us.
Termen's hand slipped under Cream's slit skirt and began tugging at her white underwear. Regardless of her blissful performance, she was still a professional, and she said something that the camera didn't pick up, she had whispered it. Immediately Termen's right hand shot into his pocket and desperately tossed a handful of credits onto the couch, uncaring as to how much he actually paid her and continuing his groping.
She rolled her eyes, obviously amused at how easy it was before slipping her own hands under her skirt and letting her small tight panties drop unrestrained to the floor, she kicked them away effortlessly with her high platform stripper heals and let him get back to sucking her breasts as he caressed her bare ass underneath the skirt. Watching his hands squeeze and massage it beneath the cloth.
"Oh he's totally going to bang her…" I laughed pulling away from Scarlet's lips.
"Is that even allowed?" Scarlet breathed softly, watching as Termen leaned back on the couch, letting her hang over him as he suckled her huge breasts like it was a bantha udder. "…Glad I don't work here…"
"Me too…" I replied, adoringly caressing her bare skin beneath her tassels.
"Please… you wanted me on that stage…" she said smiling knowingly at me, "…Taking off my clothes, shaking my ass…" taking my free hand and placing it gently on her breast. "Watching me..."
"I want you doing that for me…" I said lovingly, kissing her intently again as she moaned into my mouth, gyrating her hips on my ever-hardening dick as we succumbed to each other. "Fuck those other guys…"
She giggled and we went back to watching a dirty old man molest a busty stripper. Eventually, however, he had his full of Cream's milk and said something to her, his hands pulling and pressing her ass cheeks together opening and closing like an automatic door.
"3,000" she said suddenly and seriously and he frowned, but it was more like a child being denied a treat.
"That's outrageous…" he said whimpering pitifully.
"Not for me sweetie…" she said diplomatically and a little dignified regardless of the fact that he was molesting her body unrestrained, "The fact that I'm giving you a price at all makes you special…" Oh she was manipulative.
"But…" he whimpered pitifully still caressing her ass as if that would convince her to lower the price. "It was cheaper last time…"
"Last time was a handy sweetie…" she cooed, psychologically pushing his buttons as she gently bounced her shapely breasts lightly against the side of his face to convince him. "You want the royal treatment you pay the royal price." Being lightly slapped by milk-filled breasts pushed him over the edge and he tossed a golden credit chip onto the couch, "That's a good boy…" she whispered, pulling away and opening a hidden drawer on a nearby table.
I looked at our similar table as she pulled a condom out of the drawer while Termen pulled his… embarrassingly small but erect dick from his pants. She tore the condom open and knelt down, between his legs, "I want to do it raw…" he said firmly, completely indifferent to how he begged her before.
She looked at him, briefly surprised but then sternly angry, "I don't do raw…" she said flatly, about to slip the condom on him but he picked up the golden credit chip.
"Do you know how much is on this?" he asked dismissively, and not waiting for her guess he continued, "Enough to pay for a high-end apartment on Nar Shaddaa for a year…" she stared at it, her expression softening but still stern. "You can keep all of it…" he said slowly, letting the words sink in.
"This guy is fucking nuts…" I said amazed at the amount of money he was throwing away for sex.
"Not all of us can have sex with his dream women whenever he wants…" Scarlet said teasing, but also stared amazed at the sheer desperation of the guy.
"…Fair point…" I mumbled deciding to no longer hold back, and she gasped, feeling my erection press between her legs. "I am amazingly blessed..."
"Aiden!" she hissed, but I turned her on my lap, struggling to get my erection out of my pants but keeping the screen in front of us so we could watch as I pulled her bottoms aside just enough to get access to her ass. "Aiden!" she screamed a little louder as I pushed myself into her, I covered her mouth as she yelled her delight, tightening instantly and instinctively around my length as I let myself rest inside her, letting her adjust: the atmosphere of the club seemingly enhancing our arousal.
Cream stared at the card then at Termen, then the card again… then she set her mouth in a thin line And tossed the condom over her shoulder coming to a decision, taking his whole cock into her mouth. He was hardly inside her warm mouth when he dropped the card onto the couch in disbelief, hilariously cumming instantly in her mouth. She pulled away immediately, disgusted at the sudden taste, spitting what of his cum had made it inside her mouth onto the floor as he fired wildly in place, making a mess of his pants as he thrust into the air.
"Ugh!" she coughed and gagged, wiping cum from her mouth with a complementary towel, "I don't swallow asshole…"
"Man, good thing I'm not like him…" I said as Termen desperately tried to clean his pants and make excuses while I continued thrusting up into an increasingly excited Scarlet. "I'm glad you're not like her either…" I kissed Scarlet tenderly on the neck as she groaned lovingly at my touch. "So tight today..."
"That's why you wear a rubber!" Cream hissed scathingly at him, standing up, "What if you had done it inside!?"
"W-what about anal?" he asked, sheepishly, trying to get himself hard again, carefully stroking himself as he stared intently at her body.
"I don't do anal…" she said firmly, "And no amount of money in your pocket will change that."
"Got to respect the lady's principles…" I said, feeling myself throb impatiently inside Scarlet, "S-shit… speaking of anal…" I planted my hips into her, and filled her ass as Scarlet came, pulling my cum from my balls deep inside her tight wonderful ass, "I love you…" I breathed as she screamed blissfully into my hand and quivered against my body. "I fucking love you…" pulling her close her spasming body quickly resided and I pulled my hand away from her mouth, letting her smile adoringly at me. She kissed me, returning my feelings silently as our eyes returned to the screen, relaxing her body against me.
"J-just let me fuck…" Termen pleaded, desperately pulling out more and more credits, "Please Cream I need you…"
"Ugh!" she rolled her eyes, but that was an awful lot of credits… hell I'd screw him for that much. She seemed to do the math in her head and seemed to reach the same conclusion. "…Do not come inside me… or the next time you see me it'll be a paternity case."
"Yes!" he breathed happily as she approached him again, "Cream you are… who are you?" Scarlet and I shot back to focus as someone new entered the room.
"I'm the guy taking you in…" said a voice that strangely made Scarlet tighten from tension.
"I know that voice." She scowled coldly, reaching into my coat and grabbing a holdout stun blaster.
"You're taking me in…" Termen repeated, sounding a little strange.
"Hey, you can't be in here!" Cream shouted, stepping away from Termen and approaching the new man. "Where are the bouncers? Hey! You-"
"Termen paid you to give me a blowjob…" the man said calmly, and I put two and two together.
"…Termen paid me to give you a blowjob…" Cream repeated automatically, before squatting to her heels and unzipping Alecinder's pants, pulling out his hardening member and sucking upon it intently.
"Shouldn't let all that money go to waste after all…" he said with a cold laugh, he flinched slightly at her expert care, "Oh… that's good…" he gripped her hair tightly by the ponytail, encouraging her further and further down his length unable to resist. He pulled from her mouth, "Stick out your tongue…" he commanded and she stuck it out, letting him wipe his cock on her tongue, "Do you swallow?" he asked rather casually.
Cream seemed to break his mind trick only for a moment, "I don't swallow…" she moaned as he continued to make her taste his dick.
"You do swallow…" he said, waving his hand in front of her trembling, scared eyes.
"I… I do swallow…" she said dejectedly, and I pulled out of Scarlet, drawing my other hold-out blaster. And I put my hunter device on, (I was about to go to work and I had remembered Urai's warning about its recording function)
"That's good…" he laughed cruelly, shoving his cock back into her mouth and releasing his seed. "Let it fill your mouth…" he moaned with an air of cold command. She trembled in place, her eyes tearing up from suppressing her gag reflex as his seed filled her mouth, staring up at him pleadingly as her body reacted against her mind. "Swallow." He commanded, and she closed her full mouth, struggling to swallow the massive load, and once she did. She began crying… whether from shame or pain, I couldn't tell.
"Sleep…" he said, dismissively, waving his hand again and zipping himself back up, "You're tired…" he added and she fell aside, tearfully falling asleep. Stepping over her lick trash he glared at Termen, waving his hand, "I'll zip myself up."
"Fuck that guy…" I said coldly, getting up from the couch, "I'm shooting him in the dick…"
"Wait…" Scarlet said, leaning against the wall next to the curtain, "I know Alecinder, we need to distract him. If we go in there shooting he's going to try and mind-trick us."
"I'm shooting him. In the dick." I repeated, as Alecinder laughed in the next room and dragged Termen out. "…Wait how do you know him?"
"I reported him to the council…" she replied sourly, "Let's follow him out…"
We did, and I was disgusted. He had apparently used his mind-trick on all the bouncers, they were distracted by less than amused-looking strippers; grinding and gyrating against them. Termen's Duros guards were a little luckier in a sense, as Isline knelt between them, rigorously sucking alternating between them and covering her in their cum. One of them suddenly passed out and she immediately began sucking the remaining one's intently as Alecinder walked past them.
"I want to throat fuck her…" he said to the Duros dismissively as he left with a submissive Termen.
The duros easily repeated it and grabbed Isline's head, ramming it deeper and deeper into her throat, taking her gagging and whimpering as encouragement while ramming her tight against the wall and continuing.
"I'm really shooting him in the dick!" I roared following after him.
"Aiden wait!" Scarlet replied after me.
I should've listened…
Alecinder immediately turned to face me, obviously recognizing me immediately he shouted "I will freeze!" he said as I aimed my blaster, I paused, unable to pull the trigger as he tossed Termen into the driver's seat of a very fancy speeder, probably Termen's considering he pulled out the keys from his pocket.
"I…Will…" I grit my teeth, unable to move. "freeze…" trying to resist my own damn body.
"Aiden!" Scarlet yelled as she followed me and a look of utter shock appeared on Alecinder's face.
"Rosie…" he said softly, almost friendly as he looked at her, "I missed you…" he said, waving his hand at her.
…I was going to FUCKING hurt him…
"I missed you…" she said, but clearly she too was resisting it.
Stop. My mind seemed to scream.
"…I want to get in your new speeder…" Alecinder chuckled.
"I want to… get in your… new SPEEDER…" she whimpered as she approached the back seat.
STOP!
"I want to give you an I'm sorry I'm a Whore blowjob…" he laughed watching her ass. "I'm going to enjoy you…"
"FUCK YOU!" I screamed with uncontrolled rage as he turned back to me in shock, just moments before I fired my stun blaster at his face, he whimpered and fell over and almost instantly Termen and Scarlet seemed more cognitive as intense unearthly screaming erupted from the club as everyone came to.
"W-what?" Termen asked seconds before I shot him with the blaster and he tumbled into the car.
"Stay there…" I said coldly, as Scarlet shivered in the cold. At least I assumed it was the cold… I wanted to assume.
I quickly put my coat on her and turned back to Alecinder helpless on the ground. I stared at him coldly, I wanted to shoot him in the balls, I really did. But that didn't seem... personal enough for some reason. But then I had a small moment of... brutality... Something that I think my sisters would have approved of. I sniffed disgustedly at Alecinder and stared at Terman's fancy speeder, before walking to the back and opening the trunk.
"Aiden?" Scarlet asked, a little scared and obviously feeling violated.
I looked and found what I wanted, a bag of golf clubs… *
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Yep Termen was that kind of rich asshole. I pulled out a heavy driver and approached Alecinder. I gripped it tightly in my hand, "This… is for Urai and his sister…" I said kicking his legs apart and smashing the club hard between his legs. His body cringed unspeakably at the pain, "This is for that poor girl you raped in there…" I swung harder and he actually made a noise as his body began resisting the stun, "And if you ever even think about Scarlet again. I will do much, MUCH worse!" I slammed his balls with the club one last time as hard as I could with both hands and tossed it onto his agonizingly pain filled face.
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I then took his Hunter's device, earning myself 220 points, the full amount (apparently what I just didn't count as killing him)… and got in the speeder with a silent Scarlet as patrol siren's began to roar nearby…
We had dropped off Termen at a bounty guild location, and we were flying back to the ship, Scarlet was still quiet but about five minutes away from the Rebel she spoke. "…He was abusive, and an asshole. And I caught him trying that shit on Shadow Wave and then he tried it on me…" she said suddenly, "I turned him in and the council took his lightsaber and banished him... Hoping that one day maybe he could be welcomed back..."
I sniffed indignantly, I didn't want to talk about it and I'm sure she didn't either. "…Let's just get home…" I said, my mood well and truly killed.
The Nar Shaddaa night smelled like shit, and massive city world flew by as I drove on, realizing for the first time that I really, really didn't like the place. Strangely I almost preferred Tattooine, or Coruscant or even Dromund Kaas. I wanted to get away from this collection of scum and villainy. The whole fucking planet was a red light district after all I don't know why I'm realizing the dark parts of it NOW.
"…You're not going to say something?" Scarlet said suddenly, smiling at the rearview, trying to tell me she was okay. She wanted me to know that everything was fine regardless of what almost happened, "Nothing about me dancing when we get back? Or maybe 'good job sex' to help us forget?" the way she said it told me that she was okay… but I wasn't, and maybe I didn't want to think that she really was. It was inappropriate. That shit was the kind of thing you expected a sith to do, not a jedi, even a former one.
…It rattled me…
"I want to do both actually…" I said honestly, landing the speeder and tossing the keys into the driver's seat for who or whatever the hell wanted it as I helped her out the back, "…But we're not going to." I said simply, and she looked at me like I was crazy. "…How about a movie night?" I said, wrapping my arm around her waist as she leaned against my shoulder, "…Something happy…" I added solemnly. "I think we could both use that more."
She was quiet for a moment, but smiled, "…I'd like that."
As I picked a movie, I started it up, sat next to her, and said rather offhandedly, "… Was your former spy name Rosie Palms?"
She happily and playfully slapped me right across the face. "No!"
End of Chapter
Before you say 'it was hardly a clash' I'd like to say it's because Alecinder is not your average hunter, he relied solely on his jedi powers and his unseen 'charm' and certainly didn't expect Aiden to resist his abilities. And therefore… you get the idea…
Also before any of you get uppity I looked very, very hard and somewhere on wookiepedia says golf exists in the Star Wars universe. So I'm going with that… I would've preferred baseball but what are the odds some rich asshole has a baseball bat in his trunk?
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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