Chapitre 188: Interval Fifty-One: Garret and Hareeta
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My Father once told me about the parties of Qalydon IV. I didn't believe him, but my twin Sister Hareeta had hoped they were true. A veritable garden of alien flesh strutting, dancing and seducing without care of retribution… Not that interracial relationships are as looked down upon like in the days of Moff Altora Kane.
Just now a Blue skinned pantoran with a large bouncy posterior was led away by a pair of men (friends of mine actually) to the lower floors. She was quite slender with long wavy white hair, with soft natural breasts the size of firm melons, my friends couldn't keep their hands off of her. She seemed to have been trying to keep them under control, their hands sinking into her soft flesh as she tried to get them to the lower floors. They barely reached the stairs, they were hot and heavy as if they were just going to strip her of what little clothes she wore and penetrate her in full view of everyone watching.
I couldn't help but wonder why my father sent me here with my sister. He KNEW what my sister was like, she took after our birth mother who was… well… kind of a slut.
"Hey Garret what about that one?" Hareeta was, and I shall try to say this without sounding creepy. Very attractive. She was blonde and shapely; an ideal imperial. She even did a little tasteful modeling to earn some side credits. Her braided blonde hair went to her mid-back, and it seemed to brush her recently acquired officer uniform, as she sat beside me, adjusting her make-up.
She gestured to a chocolate colored Cathar with a small mohawk made of smaller black braids. She was dancing on one of the many stages, she looked all natural, and was very friendly with a nice smile and large pouty lips. She had firm breasts, not huge but it would take two hands to hold one properly, and a tight muscular rear with a bright white thong, and matching stockings and heels like the rest of the entertainers. She currently didn't have a top on.
"…She's very pretty." I noted as Hareeta grinned at me. "Sister I don't WANT to-"
"Bullshit…" I frowned at her language, "I want to and I'm a girl… look at that one." she pointed to a green twi'lek woman, where the cathar looked all natural, the twi'lek looked like she had quite a bit of work done. She had a certain unnaturalness to her body, but it was very firm, thic and pleasing, she had a bounce in her step as she strutted across the party looking for a client. "See that? That right there is prime quality alien pussy. You cannot go wrong with that…" A recently graduated officer apparently agreed, he approached her excitedly holding out several tickets. The twi'lek put a smile on her beautiful face and pressed her round fake breasts, perfect eye level for the guy, around his face. Rubbing his face between them as he groped her firmly stuffed ass, walking her towards the stairs.
I glared at Hareeta, turning to get a refill as the elder zabrak bartender looked at us funny like he was experiencing Déjà vu. But shaking his head he turned and walked away to tend to other guests, chatting up silkily with another twi'lek. She was bright red and not dressed as an entertainer, that's because she was a teacher, this was also her first time at the 'famous' Qalydon Party. Miss. Ula was apparently quite drunk but she was cognitive enough to glare at the rather forward bartender for assuming she was one of the many 'entertainers', however with her curvy body and attractive face it was an honest mistake… Besides she herself had quite the collection of fans among the students, being an attractive twi'lek teacher in an imperial academy out in the middle of nowhere would do that.
"I don't know Hareeta maybe we should just leave…"
"Leave? Hell no!" Hareeta glared at me, "Look. Garret. We need to punch that V Card of yours. You need to just find yourself a girl or two and just sow your seed."
"You are making this REALLY weird Hareeta…" I noted glaring at her. "A girl or two?" I repeated under my breath as she seemed to ignore me and continued.
"You are such a stick in the mud." She hissed, taking my drink and downing it easily. She had a lot of practice swallowing quickly. Burn.
…She'd hurt me if I said that to her out load.
"Look." Hareeta said smugly, "We aren't being chaperoned, we got tickets burning our pockets. And a literal building full of kinky girls to entertain us, ready and willing." I frowned and fidgeted a little awkwardly. "Baby brother. Have a little fun! I mean really a girl isn't just going to walk up to you and-"
"Hey there… I'm Morning Glory." Of course, being this was a Qalydon party, she had taken one of the three entertainer names. Starry Night, Afternoon Delight, and obviously Morning Glory.
Hareeta and I jumped as we turned to face the attractive scarlet colored togruta… she was… different.
She was still very beautiful like many of the women here, but she had something the others clearly didn't. Cybernetic arms… from the shoulders to her fingertips were high quality cybernetic prosthetics. She suddenly leaned forward, pressing her impressive set of breasts against my chest, smiling coyly at me as she licked her lips slowly. I leaned back against a rather amused Hareeta as she looked over my shoulder down into 'Morning Glory's' deep cleavage.
"I-a-who… what?"
"Garret. His name is Garret." Hareeta smiled as I nodded.
"…Mmn… I like it." she smiled, her robotic fingers casually brushing my cheek… they were strangely warm. Like real fingers. "Tell me handsome… you ever been with a togruta?" she cooed softly as I tried to find the words.
"I-a-who-wha…" I mumbled, failing miserably.
"He hasn't been with anyone really…" Hareeta grinned, letting me stumble off my chair as she approached Morning Glory. "Mmn… I on the other hand…" they suddenly kissed Glory moaning seductively into my sister's mouth as her metallic limbs caressed and groped her rear. And… now I'm certain my sister just stole my potential 'date'. Story of my life… "Ah…" she sighed softly, her hands stroking the beautiful togruta's muscled six-pack stomach, sliding beneath her thong and feeling her crotch behind the crotch. "Ooh… that's soft, tight too…" she praised as Glory moaned, licking her lips I, and the elderly bartender watched fascinated at the sight.
"You like tight pussy?" Glory grinned, leaning tightly against Hareeta as she continued to molest her beneath her thong, on hand on Glory's rather apple shaped ass.
"Who doesn't like tight pussy?" Hareeta laughed as they giggled together, kissing deeply as Hareeta's hand smacked loudly of Glory's big red ass. Suddenly Hareeta pulled away from Glory, stepping aside as she shoved the attractive togruta cyborg right into my arms. Glory blinked up at me for a second in slight surprise, grinned, and began rubbing her soft, sexy body against me. Her metal arms rubbed me gently as I stared at her rather stunned.
"Warmed her all up for you baby brother…" Hareeta said with a knowing grin. "Why don't you take her somewhere 'temporarily' quiet?" she said, licking her lips of Glory's taste and skipping off, passing Miss Ula as she was led helpfully away by one of her former students.
I blinked at Glory as she grinned up at me seductively, licking her bright blue lipstick lips as I looked for anyone, ANYONE for help and advice. Settling on the zabrak bartender as he watched with a rather knowing look on his face.
"…What do you think?" I asked as he shrugged, grabbing a liquor bottle from the shelf behind him.
"…I'd do whatever the fuck she says…" he replied with a shrug as Glory, seemingly taking this to heart. Grabbed my hand and dragged me giddily toward the stairs.
We passed many occupied rooms on the third floor, many of them were filled with the sounds of obvious sex. One of them was apparently having a very loud night. Glory found and unoccupied room, guiding me in as she smiled at me. Shutting the door behind me as she then pressed up against me again.
"Okay Garret…" she cooed, my hand at my side as she swayed and ground against me. "Why don't you…" she reached into my pockets with both her hands, "Ah! Here we are…" she licked her lips, pulling out a ticket, just one, and placing it on the dresser by the door. "Now… you can do whatever you like with me."
"I-a…" I hesitated but my hands seemed to work without my knowledge, wrapping around her slender waist to cup and bounce her jiggling rear. She giggled.
"That's it. Get a good handful. I like to be touched…" she pressed her beautiful head onto my shoulder, her surprisingly long tongue licking my neck. "Go on…" she practically pleaded, cooing as my hands instinctively responded by sinking into her soft flesh. "Oooh…" she suckled my neck, butterfly kissing it slowly as my hands molded into her rear, moving her cheeks alternately up and down. "I like your hands…" she cooed.
"I… like yours…" I replied rather lamely as she seemed to admire her cybernetic limbs.
"They are quite nice, aren't they? My employer shelled out for them after a rather nasty accident…" she pulled away, swaying her big round rear to me as she stretched out slowly on the bed, rather like a cat stretching out as she curled in the sheets, rolling over to pose suggestively at me. One of her metal arms was outstretched, curling slowly towards herself as she gestured for me to follow her. "At first… I thought I was done." She said, obviously referring to her 'work.' As I approached her, her other hand wrapped around my head and pulled me onto the bed on top of her. "But there are apparently a lot of perverts who want to get balls deep in a cyber-whore…" she grinned jokingly, pulling me to her lips as we kissed.
She moaned almost lovingly into my mouth as her other hand rubbed my back, pulling me onto her and accepting my weight as her legs spread, one wrapping around me and rubbing the back of my legs as I began to run my hands hesitantly up and down her sides. She whimpered, pulling briefly away from my lips and practically whispering, "Do whatever you want Garret…" she whined, "Be rough. Be firm. Touch me, squeeze me…" she pleaded as my hands obeyed, running firmly on her body as they reached up and squeezed her big round breasts. "Yes… that's it." she sighed, lying back on the bed as I groped and explored her. "I'm here to satisfy your lust…" I suddenly found one of her hardened red nipples in my mouth as her body writhed beneath me, me tongue dancing around her areole as my hands slipped beneath her arching body to grope her 'apple' shaped rear.
"MMn!!" she moaned, biting her blue lips, "I really like your hands!" she gasped with a soft laugh. "Ooh… I like boys who know what they're doing…" her hands caressing my hair and back, I expected them to be course and rough, but they were smooth and surprisingly 'real' feeling, not like metal at all.
But I had NO idea what I was doing. Just running on instinct right now.
The door suddenly swung open and we paused to look as a dark-skinned human woman was roughly pushed into the room. Her hair was black and weaved in dozens of tiny braids with beads on the end. She had a 'thick' body, with a large onion shaped rear that jiggled and wiggled with each step of her sturdy legs. Her large dark breasts bounced on her chest as she steady herself on her high heels. Hareeta entered grinning proudly, her hands immediately gripping the woman by her waist and dragging her back towards the wall as she shut the door with her foot and pressed the woman against it. Smacking a round jiggling ass cheek loudly as she whined at my sister's touch.
"Look at what I found!" Hareeta smiled proudly as if she just discovered a lost animal species. Her hands groped and smacked the poor woman's butt cheeks in kind, kneeling behind her as she toyed with the woman's jello like flesh. "MMn… look at that…" she praised, groping her big ass firmly as she spread her cheeks, tugging away at the entertainer's thong and letting it drop to the floor. The woman moaning as Hareeta continued to grope and smack her backside.
"…Yes she is quite lovely…" Glory whispered, stroking my face and turning me back towards her. Leaning towards my lips and gently licking them with her tongue, practically begging for entrance. "Pay attention to me though…"
"Look how PINK your insides are!" Hareeta praised, spreading her entertainer's womanhood wide open with her thumbs, her insides were in fact bright pink, in contrast to her dark chocolate colored skin. "MMMnnn!!" Hareeta hissed impatiently, wiggling on the floor as her entertainer's pussy dripped a tiny drop of arousal. "If only you were cream filled…" she then buried her face into her pussy, her tongue swirling inside her as she arched her back and squealed in pleasure. Hareeta occasionally smacked an ass cheek, letting it jiggle against her face before smacking the other one, not letting her male's pleasure get in the way of her own
"Ahem." Glory cooed, forcing my attention back to her as she suddenly rolled me over, straddling my lap and pressing her big soft breasts against my face, looking adorably frustrated. "Pay. Attention. To me." She said firmly, her metal hands caressing my hair as the echoing sounds of Hareeta's ass smacks filled the room, accompanied by a whimpering, pleasure filled moans.
"I could just bury my face in this ass forever!" my sister cheered, motorboating the woman's cheeks.
"Do you mind?!" Glory hissed in annoyance as Hareeta blinked at her. Her entertainer, quite relieved at the break, panted heavily as she fell further down the wall. Her large dark colored ass jutting out as it wiggled and shivered in tiny climaxes. Hareeta tongue apparently was as talented as some of my former friends have said.
"Oh no please continue…" Hareeta grinned. Standing up and dragging her entertainer to the chair, dropping onto it as she spread her legs, dragging the woman on top of her ass she kissed her, groping and smacking her ass in apparent fascination, roughly playing with it like playdough. "Act like we're not here…" I rolled my eyes as she hungrily devoured her partner's lips. She did look like she was going to eat her, then she pulled away. "On the floor Delight." She ordered. "Oh… but first open your mouth."
'Delight' obeyed, opening her mouth wide as Hareeta spat into it, hungrily kissing her again as Glory 'harumphed' and turned her attention back to me as Delight dropped to her knees, burying her face into my sister's crotch.
…By the force my family is weird.
"Pay attention to me…" Glory cooed, as my attention returned to the beautiful togruta, my hands already caressing her body as her artificial limbs stroked my chest. "Doing is better than watching…" she noted, sitting up and fiddling with my pants…
My erection was free, waving in the air like a flagpole as she gasped delightedly, both her hands wrapping around it as she gently stroked my tip. "Oh yes! Jackpot…" she grinned sweetly at me, winking one pretty blue eye, "I love big boys like you… they get DEEP inside me…" she pressed my manhood to her stomach, it was touching her belly button. "Look at that… you're going to stretch me out." She moaned, rubbing her soft skin against me as she panted heavily in excitement… or at least the appearance of excitement.
My hand, seemingly reacting on some instinct reached for the complementary, (and apparently dust covered from lack of use) condoms on the bedside table only for her to grip my wrist, pressing her body on my chest as she kissed me tenderly. Giggling sweetly into my neck as she brought the hand to her grinding red ass cheeks, her crotch rubbing against my hard as durasteel length.
"That's for boring boys…" she whispered, "Don't worry baby I like it raw and human…" she sat up again, swinging her lekku like a swimsuit model, lifting her hips as she brought my excited tip to her wet womanhood. "Besides…" she added, wiggling her hips as her metal hands caressed her stomach and breasts. "First timers get to fuck raw…"
Then, like warm silky heaven she dropped abruptly on my lap. I hissed at her warm tightness as her head flung back, my cock stretching her tunnel as she clung tightly to me, gasping in pleasure as Hareeta cheered from her chair. I had forgotten she was here, she was uncharacteristically quiet. Pants less and spread eagle she ground her crotch against Delight's face, "Eat that pussy! Eat!" she then glared at Glory's scarlet ass, "Hey! Ride him already I not paying you to sleep!"
"G-give me a minute!" Glory laughed, rubbing my stomach as she quivered, "…Whoo… bigger than I thought…" she hissed under her breath, an obvious orgasmic twitch shivered her insides around my length… did she just cum from putting it in? "Mmn!" she moaned loudly, slowly beginning to lift and drop her hips. "O-okay baby don't get rough, let me work it a bit." She said, speeding up as Hareeta moaned from her chair, wiggling Delight's face deeper into her crotch.
Ignoring Hereeta and giving my full attention to the beautiful and cybernetic torgruta on my lap, my hands rested on her slender scarlet hips as she cooed, feeling my fingers caress her flesh as she gently bounced on me. She gripped my hands, at first I thought she was going to pull them away, but instead she put them on her stomach, running them up her surprisingly muscled abs to her large chest, letting them rest on her breasts as she shook her chest, giggling as she leaned forward and put her weight on my hands, squeezing her chest. "There. Much better." She smiled, pressing her hands on my chest and riding me a little harder, her hips bouncing up and down as if she was on a taun-taun.
"MMn I want some of that…" I heard Hareeta moan from her chair. I frowned… suddenly I was feeling possessive. I pulled my hands away from Glory's perfectly sized chest and knocked her hands away, not expecting this she fell forward fully onto me with a yelp. And squirmed as she felt my arms wrap around her back and waist, one hand on her sculpted ass as she fidgeted.
"W-wait a minute…" I pushed deep inside her, and she squeaked and went rigid as my cock stuffed inside her. "Oh!" I pulled out and slammed back in, "MY!" and again, "FORCE!!" I squeezed her as I pumped up into her, Hareeta's cheers were drowned out by Glory passionate screams of pleasure. I was driven onward, encouraged by her sudden spasms and quivering body as she put her full weight onto me.
"Oh Baby! Baby! Wait! OOOHHH!!!" she came, hard, shivering as my piston like motions ravaged her insides, her ass jiggling with my thrusts as my hand instinctively, but lightly, smacked it. "Oh NOOO!!" her voice undulated as she tightened like a vice, my cock caressed by her tunnel as I instinctively rolled her over. "No no no…"
She said no, but the look on her face and the twinkle in her eye said otherwise. Her legs were spread wide and her hands were outstretched on the bed, perfectly submitting as her lips twitched lightly in a proud smile. I pumped fully inside her and went still, feeling her pulsing insides around my cock as she subtly wiggled her hips for more. "Baby don't stop." She said almost in prayer, so quietly I thought I imagined it. I pulled out and gave her a firm, powerful slam as she gasped, her beautiful lips parting erotically as she panted. "Get your money's worth Baby." She practically pleaded, she wanted every inch, every drop.
I dropped onto her, sucking her lekku, kissing it as I pumped my hips harder, and harder, she gasped and moaned as I felt her tighten again. "I like that baby. MMn. More. Use that pussy…"
"…You want me to use you?" I asked softly, liking her lekku and letting my tongue swirl on her cheek. She fidgeted for a second, then grinned as her own tongue wormed into my ear.
"…I NEED to be used by thick. Human. Cock…" my own pulsed eagerly at her words.
"The hell are you stopping for! Finish her off already!" Hareeta yelled seconds before I started again on my own.
"Almost there Baby." Glory grinned, "I can feel it. Get it. Come on Baby fill me! I want it! Ah! HAH!! GIVE IT TO ME!!" she sucked in air as my cock bulged inside her, she grinned as the torrent of seed I released into her flooded her unprotected alien womb. "Ooh Baby…" she caressed my hair as I lied upon her, grunting and panting as I pumped more and more into her. "MMn… you earned this load baby…" sucking gently on my ear. "Human men just love breeding alien girls don't they?" she cooed as, unfortunately, we were reminded that Hareeta was in the room.
"Oh! Fuck yes!" she screamed, holding her entertainer down as she twitched, the girl moaned into Hareeta's crotch as she orgasmed on her tongue, sighing happily as Glory stretched and rubbed her mechanical wrists. She pulled Delight away, her face wet with arousal and pulled her to her lips, moaning into her mouth as she stood up, caressing her soft, supple ass as she gave it a light slap.
"Okay brother. My turn. I want some of that cream filled togruta." She said, however Glory merely grinned nibbling my ear possessively as one of her legs wrapped around my back.
"Mmn? But he's not done yet." I think I was though… I couldn't feel my legs. "…And I want some more…" she cooed, as my cock responded appropriately by twitching inside her. "That's a good boy."
"Uh hello?" Hareeta said smugly, smacking Delight's ass again, "Shake this ass." She ordered as Delight rolled her eyes and complained. "That's why I brought another girl!" she noted, "So she can keep him occupied!"
"That cost extra." Delight replied rather plainly, licking a corner of her lips absently. She yelped as Hareeta retorted with a harder ass smack.
"Shake it like a holo-girl and we'll talk!" she replied as Delight bent her knees and really twerked that ass up and down. "…Huh. Alright then." She gave her ass another firm smack and then the door was kicked opened.
A tall, mirialan female in an imperial uniform just a size too tight on her entered the room… and I went limp.
"Idale!" I yelped, as my slightly oldest sister glared at the two of us, Hareeta fidgeting rather nervously as she crossed her arms imposingly across her chest.
"…Are you done?" she said coldly, as Hareeta stood there without pants.
"…Well… no I was going to-" she began only for Idale to grab her ear and give it a yank. "Ow!Ow!Ow!" she yelped childishly as Idale grabbed her pants from the chair, took her tickets and handed them to Delight. "Thank you. That will be enough."
Her ass stopped jiggling as she counted the tickets, and smiled as she left the room, only to be immediately intercepted by a passing student, eyeing her ass he gave the giant wobbling thing a smack and squeeze, handed her a ticket, and they walked off together.
"You ruined something pure! And Magical!" Idale hissed angrily to Hareeta. "This was supposed to be Garret's special moment you little harlot! Just wait until I tell mother!"
"He's sleeping with a whore!" Hareeta replied abruptly, as Glory rolled her eyes. Idale's eye twitched angrily, a sure sign that Hareeta was in deep, deep shit. "How is that pure and mag-OW!OW!OW! STOP TWISTING IT!" she pleaded as Idale twisted her ear.
"…Outside. Now." She ordered as Hareeta fidgeted. Idale was after all a commanding officer. Despite her size too tight uniform. Hareeta skipped out of the room, as Idale eyed me thoughtfully. "Garret sweetie, are you done?"
I was about to reply but Glory rolled me over, grinning as she shook her lekku and sat upright. "I think he has a few more in him ma'am." She replied, a little more imperial than I expected. "…I'll just. Finish him up."
"See that you do Jazzie." She replied, practically matching out of the room to yell at Hareeta as she shut the door behind her.
However… I could not help but notice the familiarity between them. I glanced at the grinning togruta as her mechanical hands caressed my chest, wiggling her hips as I began to harden inside her, cooing as she felt my length stretch her again. "….Jazzie?" I asked a little suspiciously.
She glanced at me for a second, grinned, and winked. "Lieutenant Jazzle Ma'Tora. Of the Evisceration."
My mouth opened slightly, and she winked, closing it with a dainty hand on my chin. "…You sister loves you very much." She replied, licking her lips as she began to grind. "Not like that. She worries…" she added, panting softly. "Now just relax… and let me give you a good time." She then winked slowly, leaning forward and whispering in a rather hushed, secretive tone. "…And you just let me know whenever you want me to do this again…" before leaning back up and riding me hard.
End of Chapter
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