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Medea: Cathar, inspiration Patty Michova
I was raised by my brother. And we had a fairly survivable life on tattooine as moisture farmers. Now my brother did his best, but sometimes he needed a rest, some relief. And he was singing praises of the Jewel of Tattooine. Torga the Hutt's club, at the right time on the right day, he catered to everyone and everything… For me at the time it was a place for good food and nice ladies, aka 'Jewels'.
I think I was 16 (and sheltered) when I first realized what a 'Jewel' really was… and I was a little older when I actually saw one in person. I was supposed to be collecting water with the droids, but I came back early to… a sight that I would never forget. My brother sat on the couch, utterly relaxed and naked from the waist down with a black spotted white furred Cathar woman, a jewel, kneeling before him with her head on his lap. She was dressed in a matching, tight white dress that went to her mid thighs but was riding up on her curvy rear revealing a white thong, white heels, long white stockings on her arms, legs, and garters. She looked like she was ready for the night on a town, not an evening in a Moisture farmer's home.
Occasionally, he groaned and twitched as her head bobbed up and down on his lap: at the time I didn't know what a blowjob was. But it was all I could hear, everything was silent as my brother's hands slipped into her long white hair, moving up and down with her head as she nosily slurped and sucked on him. My own pants became painfully tight as I watched hypnotized, unable to look away as her moans reached my ears. She began to speed up, his hands tightening in her hair as he moved her head up and down, thrusting up into her mouth as he grunted silently… then everything was still as he sighed loudly… suddenly going limp on the couch as she pulled away with a pop.
"…Wow…" he groaned, laughing happily as she stood up, tilting her head back and shaking her hair as my brother watched. She adjusted her skirt, her stockings, and wiggled her hips a little as she gulped down his release. "…I… don't have to pay you extra for that, do I?"
"First times free…" she noted a little distantly as she adjusted her hair with a comb from her purse, which was apparently next to her on the floor and I didn't notice it. "But if we do repeat business I'll have to charge you." She said.
"Oh count on it." My brother replied with a stupid grin on his face, "…Can I get your contact? For the next time I uh… request your services?"
She pulled out a thick plastic card, and handing it to him. "Just call the usual number and ask for me."
"Uh… what was your name again?" he asked, handing her a credit chip as she snatched it and audibly sighed, looking away from him as I got a look at her gorgeous catlike features… along with a better view of her round enhanced breasts, stretching the top of her elegant dress.
"Medea." She said with a rather bored reply, already heading for the door, her hips naturally swaying and her chest bouncing distractingly, it took me a second to realize that I need to move or I'd be spotted. "Thank you for partaking in the Jewel. Please do so again." she said, rolling her eyes as my brother adjusted himself and put the card in his pocket…
From my hiding place, time seemed to slow down as I watched her move one leg in front of the other. She was breathtakingly beautiful. I've seen cathar before, and while some were pretty she was just… jaw-droppingly gorgeous, you would wonder why she was even in that sort of business. So could easily find some rich guy off in the universe to cater to her every whim… I had to see her again… and I certainly wasn't going to let my brother keep her to himself…
So when he wasn't paying attention, I snuck into his room under the cover of nightfall and his snoring… and snatched the card from his pocket. Looking at the odd holographic picture of lounging Medea blowing kisses, with a monogram, Jewel of Tattooine, above her along with a price that constantly changed beneath her outlining her prices and times. I would later learn that all Jewel girls who do 'outcalls' have personalized cards like this. They were often just passed out at the clubs at the front desk if you had a girl you liked.
I slipped it into my pocket, and began to plan… For one thing, I know I needed money. And I couldn't just take it from my brother, at least not all at once… so it took me a while. A month later I had gotten enough for an evening, at least according to the person I talked to when I called the number. And I needed to get my brother out of the house, luckily he need to go across planet for some heavy machinery and that opened up an opportunity.
So… after some nerve-wracking moments, I gave the number another call and asked for Medea. I took two baths, making sure I was clean and presentable, I dressed in my nicest farmer's clothes (which was as nice as I got) and waited. I saw the speeder approach from my window, I don't remember seeing it last time but it was driven by a Mandalorian. She got out and waved him/her off as the speeder waited for her to walk away and speed off, kicking off a small cloud of dust away.
She looked exactly the same as she did last time she was here, I rushed to the door. My heart in my throat and pumping blood into my ears and… other obvious places as she knocked and I opened the door. She blinked at me with her beautiful brown eyes. She was much taller now that I was up close. She was briefly taken aback but quickly recovered her composure. "…Hello." She quickly looked around, "…I'm Medea, is your…" she paused as her mind quickly made connections, "Brother here?"
I tried to say words but only managed to step aside and invite her inside with a shake of my head.
Her curious, intelligent eyes quickly wandered the room, before settling on me and my obviously clean and presentable condition before smiling faintly, "…Did you call me?" she asked, smiling knowingly as she sat slowly on our couch, her round, curvy rear sinking into the cushions as if it was made to form around her specifically.
She was as smart as she was pretty. "Yeah…" I said, after a long moment of awkward silence. She smiled again, gently patting the couch beside her. Gesturing me to sit. I did, she watched me for a moment, a half smile on her face as she slowly rubbed my thigh. "Now. You do know what I do right?" I nodded, watching her hand as she slowly went up and down, "Now. I'm a nice lady… but I do get paid you-" before she even finished my credits were already out of my pocket, she laughed. "Alright, one problem taken care of." Her hand slowly slid up to my crotch, she grinned softly, feeling my erection. "And another one. Now. What would you like to do?" she asked calmly, "…I can do lots of nice things."
"Well… I… uh…" I couldn't find the words, most of my blood was now rushing to my pants, throbbing impatiently as my body reacted faster than my mind. "…I didn't really… think that far." I finally managed to get out, some manageable thoughts getting to my brain.
She quickly checked the credit chip, tossing it casually onto the table. "Well… that doesn't really cover a lot. But…" she slid her soft, furry hand down my pants, feeling my dick directly. "Let's get you… oh." She blinked as my dick pulsed out of my pants she blinked at it for a moment, "We'll you're eager, I guess Usila's right about younger guys…" she adjusted herself on the couch, lying down on her side as she brushed my throbbing length against her fuzzy face. She was soft and warm, like warm gloves on Hoth…
Not like I've ever been to Hoth though.
She sniffed for a second and giggled, "Oh wow. Winter flower… It's been a while since someone's cleaned up so nicely for me." She chuckled again, gently brushing her lips against me. "…Such a nice boy." Her lips slid down over my bulging head, I shivered as she slid down to the root. her tongue swirling wildly around my length as she slid expertly up and down, her hand gently caressing my balls with expert care; she massaged them, no squeezing or groping, her warm fur gently brushing against my skin as she quickly brought me to release.
My hands clutched tightly on the couch as I held on, her soft moans and warm tongue arousing me just as much as her oral tending. Her eyes blinked out knowingly at me, knowing full well how close I was, how good she was… my cock pulsed and she sped up, my hips instinctively thrusting up to meet her but my hands went to soft face.
"W-wait…" I said immediately, she slurped up my shaft, her tongue swirling around my glans, knowing I was about to burst. "Wait, no." I said and she pulled away with a pop, gently stroking my shaft, feeling my pulse between her fingers as my cock rubbed against her cheek.
"That's not really a word I hear when I'm working you know…" she said, a soft smile.
"I just…" I paused for a moment, "…I want to enjoy it."
Her eyebrow rose and she laughed, sitting up but still stroking my length before brushing her fingers away from it, she went to her purse, bending over as her shapely rear shook in her dress. Searching for something and she pulled out a small box. Condoms apparently. "Well I can't say I blame you… so how about a game..." she said, gently unwrapping a small packet as she slowly slipped the rubber onto my pulsing length, caressing it expertly with her hands as she did. "…I'm going to give you the best blowjob of your life…" she smiled, "…IF you can hold on for five minutes. I'll give you a better treat. Okay?" she grinned, and my cock pulsed in her hands. "Okay." She smiled beautifully, kneeling down between my legs, and doing exactly what she said.
My world rocked as her head bobbed, burying her face into my lap as her lips and tongue worked wildly on my shaft. It was completely different from before. Her head moved like lightning as her throat gagged on my length but she pushed on unimpeded. Barely a minute in and my toes were curling on the floor, my hands clawing at the couch trying to escape or distribute the pleasure as much as possible. Something in my mind told me I had to hold back, hold on.
She giggled around my length, her mouth vibrating around my shaft as she did. Sending another small jolt of pleasure down my length. Three minutes in, and my mind was somewhere far away thinking of other things. Anything else, hutts in a bikini… just hold on. But she felt so good…
I sucked in air as her lips trembled on my length her hands firmly planted on my thighs as she gulped up and down my length, for a second, I thought she'd get really dizzy. But on the fourth minute her lips pressed against the base of my length and she SLURPED, like a vacuum seal she tightened around my length. It pulsed angrily, desperate for release and bitter that it had to be held back for so long. Miraculously, I held on… just ten seconds left as her lips did something utterly amazing. Her soft lips seemed to curl around the bottom of the condom, and she pulled it slowly off as her head went up…
At five minutes, she pulled off with a pop. My naked length was suddenly cold at its sudden loss of warmth. It leaked precum desperately as I orgasmed… but I didn't release. It was… dry I guess, with no ejaculate. She clapped as my body went limp, panting heavily for air as my cock throbbed… desperate for a real ejaculation.
She cooed almost delightedly, watching my cock throb. "…Wow… you held on. What a good boy you are." She stated, standing up. "…Well I am a woman of my word. And you deserve a reward…"
She unwrapped another condom, carefully applying it to my sensitive length. "Free of charge…" she said, smiling almost lovingly as she stripped off her dress, letting her naked body bare before me. Her large round breasts wobbled free of their bindings as she shimmied her thong to the floor. Leaving her spotted body only in her arm and leg stockings as she stood on the couch. Her womanhood before my eyes, it was surprisingly wet.
…I couldn't help myself… my hands suddenly wrapped around her rear, a soft cheek in each hand as she twitched in my gentle grip, "Wait what are-" she sucked in air through her teeth as my tongue shot inside her tunnel, her womanhood drooled arousal into my mouth as her head flew back. "OH!!" she trembled, leaning forward onto the couch as she sunk her hands into the cushions, "You… Oh…" she shivered, "…That's… good." She moaned loudly, her hips instinctively gyrating against my… honestly, virgin tongue. I've never even kissed a girl before. But she tasted like honey… "Just like that…" she said suddenly, shaking her hips on my tongue, "Just like that! Oh." She shivered, her legs losing their strength as she dropped uncomfortably onto me, putting her weight on my face as she struggled to stay standing. "Oh wow…" she whimpered, her pussy tight around my tongue as I just kept licking. "It's been awhile since I've been eaten out…" she cooed.
I caressed her soft buttcheeks, she giggled as I kept up my tongue work. "…What's your name?" she smiled, gently caressing my hair.
"…Oh." I blinked pulling away as her arousal stuck to my tongue, leaving a long string of fluid as I instinctively licked my lips. "Noa."
She caressed my scalp, "I'm going to remember that." she said, adjusting herself as she stood over my length. Oh right I still had that… suddenly being reminded made it throb harder, as if it had a mind of its own. She squatted slowly over me, her dripping pussy leaking arousal onto my condom-covered length as if lubing it up. She gasped cutely, shaking her hips erotically left to right as she slid down my length. She 'danced' down to my lap, leaning back so I could see her body in its full splendor as she smiled, "Time for your treat, Noa…" she shook slightly. When she said my name my cock bulged inside her, and she chuckled. "Oh… so eager…" she cooed, leaning forwards so her round breasts were in my face. "Don't worry… I'm not leaving until you're satisfied." Her hips went up, then quickly slapped back down as my hands went onto her soft rear, "That's right, you can touch." She giggled, gasping as she sped up, her furry skin slapping against my lap as I squeezed her firm rear. My hips thrusting up to me her as my lips latched onto her left nipple. "Oooh…" she cooed, biting her lower lip, "That's a really good tongue…" I switched to her other nipple as her hands clutched at her bouncing chest, pushing the round orbs of flesh together as I sucked. "Ah… ah…" she groaned, "Yes…" she hissed, shivering and tightening on me.
She leaned back. Pulling me with her as she gyrated on me, then began bouncing again, gasping erotically as my cock reached its limit. If it didn't cum now. It was going to explode off my body and leave.
I managed out a small cry of "Cum-!" before she pulled me back to her chest, slapping down on my lap. And purring, the deep chest rumbling echoing around my head as I filed the condom like a balloon. Pumping my first load into her desperately… I groaned painfully as I drained myself into her, unable to think of anything other than an instinctive urge to ejaculate in a woman. I felt her warm lips against my forehead, and she grinned.
"…I got one more trick to show you Noa." She said, feeling my cock throb inside her. She chuckled, then slowly pulled away, her amazing tightness taking the condom with her. Leaving only the end of the rubber hanging out of her pussy as she quickly tied it up. Then, slowly pinching the end she slowly pulled it from her pussy. She cooed as the rubber, filled with my cum, slipped from between her lower lips… she smiled proudly. "And that, is that…" she grinned.
I sighed contentedly on the couch as without a word she began to gather her things, tossing the cum filled bag into the chute that led to the incinerator. Shimmying as she pulled her underwear on. Then her dress. "Now…" she said quietly, taking the credit chip from the table. "I'll be taking this." I sighed almost lovingly as I lay limp on the couch. She stared at me for a moment, then leaning forwards she kissed my forehead. Slipping something into my hand. "…See you around Noa. Soon I hope." She added, swaying towards the front door, her shapely rear drawing my attention as she left.
I blinked bleary around, already missing her as I looked at my hand. It was a small paper card with a message.
'I'm free every other Zhellday. Call me if you feel lonely. -Kitten'
Along with handwritten number, different from the one I used to call her here. I blinked at it for a minute "Kitten?" … then realizing what it meant I cleaned up my mess and slipped it into my drawer. With every intention of using it later…
Of course… it didn't stop her from showing up two days later. Although this time she was visiting my brother… I caught them again, watching from the window. She worked her lips quickly, filling a condom within minutes. But my brother seemed satisfied enough, even if he didn't have to use one last time… as she cleaned up, collected her credits, and headed for the door. She winked at me with a coy smile, stepping outside.
"Hey Noa…" she cooed sweetly as my brother went about his business in the house. "…Want one too?" she asked as my cock throbbed for her attention.
"I don't have any credits on me Medea…" I replied, but she quickly approached me, carefully brushing her hands on my crotch.
"You, can call me Kitten…" she smiled seductively, "And did I ask for any?" she added with a soothing seductive tone before kneeling before me.
…She certainly didn't.
End
Medea was donated by xchrnx58. Hope you enjoyed it.
Ce'na: twilek, Inspiration Vette. Taki: Zeltron, inspiration Taki.
"…Why are we here?" said the red-headed human man as the beautiful blue-skinned twi'lek dragged him through the sand. Her stripped lekku swaying in the wind as he stumbled slightly through the dusty town. If you took a glance at them you'd simply see a man and a twi'lek on the town.
If you knew them you would give them a very wide berth. For instance. The man was a sith warrior of Korriban though the average tattooine dweller wouldn't know that. But usually, people came here for two reasons, to get lost and forgotten in the sands. Or the Jewel. Incidentally, they were here for the later.
"Because you need a break." She said abruptly with the cheery tone she often took when speaking to him. It was hard to believe that less than a year ago she was technically a 'slave' and he was her master. But she had won him over, they had married, and he didn't even need to use the slave collar… at least outside their bedroom.
"I don't need a break." He said coldly, his Dromund Kaas accent switching all the right triggers in her mind. "Let's just go back to the ship." He said dismissively, trying to turn around only for her to grip his wrist tightly and drag him on. He could of course easily break free and do as he wished… but something about making his wife happy deterred him.
"YES you do Alba." She said firmly, facing him and crossing her arms across her average-sized chest as her duster brushed through the sands.
"No I don't." he replied childishly with just a hint of menace.
She took a deep breath and stared at him with her beautiful, distracting eyes, as she asked. "If you can tell me exactly how many people you've killed between yesterday and now. We'll go right back to the ship." He blinked at her, opened his mouth… and quickly closed it.
Now. Technically he killed 26 people. But they were pirates and raiders too stupid to realize that the 'fancy ship' had a well-trained sith warrior on it. But he was so distracted and dismissive of them that he didn't even really notice as he severed their limbs. Ce'na was more than aware of how violent and powerful her husband was, or at least could be. And she understood that that was what came with being married to a Sith. But as sith went, he was fairly decent. He didn't kill indiscriminately, he actually tried to mediate and solve things peacefully before it inevitably went to hell. And since they've gotten married he's never made the first move in a fight. People were just dumb.
"You have no idea do you?" She said simply as he cleared his throat and remained stubborn. "So. You and I are going to go have a good time at the Jewel."
He scowled, "I don't understand-" she began dragging him along again, "-how all of that equates to visiting a brothel."
"Look we both know how this is going to end. You say no. I say yes. You become a bit of a dud, and I bat my big blue eyes at you…" she turned, blinking her big beautiful eyes at him but only really managing to get him to look down at her cleavage. It was equally distracting. "And then you say yes. Because you love me.
He grumbled quietly to himself… he did. But he secretly hated how easily she could manipulate him. Even if he sometimes enjoyed it.
"I've made arrangements for you and me to spend some special time together." She said simply, "I picked out a nice girl and everything. We are going to relax." She turned as he walked into her, her breasts pressed against his chest as she hugged him, "Now… are you really going to turn down a threesome? Most guys. Don't do that." she added smugly.
He scowled but said nothing… he felt that was a trap. But it silenced him long enough for her to drag him along again. the massive building was known as the Jewel now in sight. He blocked out most of the noise, but with the low lighting and half-naked women dancing on stage there was just too much to NOT notice. A purple twi'lek with an incredibly enhanced sexual body twirled on the man stage pole as dozens of club dollars were tossed onto the stage at her high-heeled feet.
"Come one. We're going to the back." Ce'Na nodded, smiling politely at some of the girls as they eyed the pair up and down. The back door had a large Blue armored mandalorian guarding it, he eyed them underneath his visor as Ce'na pulled a small plastic card out of her pocket handing it to him. "Hi. I have a reservation with Taki."
The Mandalorian hesitated but slid the card through a reader, it let out a soft ding that could be heard even in the trashy music. "Alright." He said, standing aside, "Turn left as soon as you can and head up the stairs." He handed Ce'na the card. "Room number 8." He said as the card showed that very number, the image appearing almost holographically. "Have fun." He added rather bored. Before letting his attention wander to the girls on stage.
Ce'na pulled Alba in, turning left immediately as they walked up the stairs. Passing by a Sith Pure-blood as she descended rather gracefully. Alba and the Pure-blood's eyes met for merely a moment. But both remained silent; Neither of them "seeing nothing".
They recognized each other, of course. Force users have a habit of that. But their business was their own. Besides, if she went and told everyone on Korriban who she saw he'd be forced to inform them about HOW she saw them. It was just easier to keep quiet.
"Hey!" Ce'na said, pouting adorably as she jerked his arm. "Eyes forward mister."
"…You're buying me a woman." He said, smirking rather smugly, "Am I not allowed to look?"
"You're allowed to look. At the women, I tell you to look at." She said rather childishly.
"Very well…" he mumbled, humoring her with another grin as they came to room number 8. "Should we knock?" he asked just as Ce'na slipped the plastic card into the reader. It slipped down into the device before the door slid open… she then pulled him into the room.
It was rather nice, like a 4 star hotel room. A large sturdy table in the corner with a bottle of champagne chilled in a shiny bucket, a very large couch, a holo-screen mounted on the far wall from the bed, which was very large and easily big enough to fit multiple people. And it was currently occupied.
She wasn't naked, which sounds odd but when her skin color matched her body tight suit it just seemed unnecessary. She had long, dark blue hair, and almost black and dark purple skin that, as mentioned, matched her body glove suit that left nothing to the imagination. How did she even get in that thing?
"Hello." She said, her voice silky and seductive as Ce'na smiled.
"Hi." Ce'na replied as the woman slowly crawled like a prowling cat on the bed towards them. Her large firm breasts were held tight by the suit and her shapely ass wagged slightly behind her as she moved. Once she reached the edge of the bed she somersaulted gracefully forward, her shapely legs gingerly stepping onto the carpet as she showed just how flexible she was, her hips swaying as she approached them together. Placing a hand on Alba's chest. He had to admit… she was impressive. He could make out firm muscles in her suit. Six-pack abs, and firm biceps, she must work hard to keep that body.
"This is my husband Alba." Ce'na continued, completely unperturbed by the woman's hand running up and down her husband's chest. "And I'm Ce'na.
"I'm Taki." She said sweetly, giving them both a half-smile. "So… where would you like me to begin?" she asked, getting right to it.
Ce'na giggled and caressed Taki's pretty face in her hands. "Let's warm him up first." She said, pulling Taki into a kiss as their tongues wrapped around each other, moaning as Taki pressed Ce'na against Alba who held firm. Feeling his wife's soft rear press against his quickly budding erection. "…I don't know why…" she said softly in between sucking Taki's talented tongue into her mouth, "You aren't into this more…" she finished, pulling away from Taki as they breathed heavily together. Taki's hands caressed Ce'na's body. "You do understand that all the stuff I don't let you do with me I'm going to let you do with her. Right?"
She looked over her shoulder at him, and smiled as she felt the full force of his dick press against her ass cheeks. "Now I do." He replied, groping his wife from behind as she moaned. "What should I do first?" he whispered into her hearing organs, stroking her lekku as she shivered.
She gently pushed Taki away and twirled from his grip, butting a hand on Taki's head and pushing her to her knees. She squatted before him, stroking his length through his trousers as Ce'na helped her with his belt. His throbbing eager length jumped free as his clothing crumpled to the floor in a heap. He stepped out and forward, his cock rubbing against Taki's unintimidated face. Her tongue slowly pushed between her ruby colored lips and longingly licked along his length as he felt her warm heated breath brush against his skin. His hands were on her head before he could stop himself, firmly slipping into her hair as he pulled her mouth onto his length. Growling primally as he slid down her throat, pulling her down his length until her lips pressed against his balls, her tongue escaping her mouth to lick them firmly as he thrust into her throat. She seemed to be perfectly content with her current situation, looking up at him as her tongue slithered on his skin.
He gripped her ponytail, slowly pulling her up as she slurped his length nosily. Ce'na watched in aroused fascination as he pulled her back down, stroking his length with her lips and throat. Her hand slipped down the front of her pants and she leaned against him as he fucked Taki's face, thrusting her fingers into her wet pussy as she riled herself up. Switching his hand, placing his left onto Taki's ponytail to keep her going and reaching around his wife with the other he groped her shapely rear as she cooed.
"Take it off…" he said firmly, ordering her as he tugged away at her pants. She undid her belt letting them crumple to the floor as he practically dragged them both to the bed. It would've been a comical sight to see Taki being dragged to the edge of the bed with her mouth full of cock as he pushed his wife onto the mattress. Pinning Taki to the bed he crawled onto it, pulling himself out slowly before shoving roughly back in. her eyes rolled in her head as his balls slapped against her chin, his face buried in his wife's crotch as he lapped away at her wet pussy. Ce'na cried out in pleasure as her husband's tongue dug deep into her warmth, his hips thrusting into the gagging Taki as her hands gripped his head between her legs.
Soon enough, Ce'na broke first, squealing adorably as her back arched on the bed, and she tore away at her top. Her breast was now on display as Alba made her cum. He smirked knowingly, then clutched at the grunting Taki as he pulled out all the way to the tip of his length. Then thrust to the root as a thick spurt of cum erupted around his cock, drooling onto her skintight bodysuit as her eyes rolled up into her head. She twitched slightly, her legs and arms thrashing as he pumped his first load into her mouth…
She gasped for air as cum spilled down her front. He slapped his length against her face as she moaned, carefully licking his sensitive cock as he stroked his wife's thigh. "So… did I pick a good one?" Ce'na smiled as Alba, about to answer, paused. Taki, without being ordered, began stroking his cock, gently sucking in his tip as she cleaned her with her tongue. Alternating between licking and kissing as she looked up at him. Ready for more.
"…Take that off and get on the bed." He ordered as Taki got up, caressing his length with her fingers as she reached around her collar. Simply ripping away the suit to his surprise.
"… It's faster that way." She said as a small explanation letting the… spandex? Material drop to the floor, revealing her athletically fit body to him. Turning around and crawling onto the bed, "AH!" she gasped, feeling his hand slap hard onto her pink rear, making her stumble slightly on her hands and knees
"Get on my wife." He ordered as she obeyed, crawling over Ce'na before collapsing onto her, their wet pussies rubbing together as Taki's hips shook side to side. Their fluids mixing erotically together as he caressed Taki's soft rear. Debating who would be first. He gripped Taki by the ponytail, pushing his length against her asshole as she felt him stretch her. She screamed out in pleasure as he thrust to the root, feeling her warm ass clench tightly around him. He jerked her hair in his hand before he began pounding deep inside her. grinding her body against Ce'na as the beautiful blue twilek cooed at their rubbing crotches.
"Ah! Ah! Oh! OOHH!!!" Taki grunted rhythmically as he slapped his hips noisily against her cushioned ass. "Mmnn! MMMMMM!!!!" she came, clenching around his cock as she shivered between the married couple. Alba pinned her down as he kept thrusting, her lips pressed tightly together to hold back the orgasmic scream.
"Let me help." Ce'na giggled, slipping a hand between them as Taki cried out in bliss.
"OH FORCE!!!" she squalled as her front and back was assaulted. Alba's cock and Ce'na's hands ravaging her body as the bed shook beneath them. "Oh force! Fuck me!!" her eyes rolled up as she screamed again, Ce'na pulling her mouth to her lips as she kissed. Alba sped up as she roared a primal scream of his own.
He slammed his hips against her, pushing her down against his wife as her screams were muffled by Ce'na's kiss. He pumped a thick load of seed inside her ass as his balls clenched against her soft flesh. He quickly pulled out of her gapping hole. Aiming his length onto her back as he stroked the last drops of cum onto her ass. Her body trembled as the warm seed splashed against her hot skin, Ce'na's wandering hands rubbing the fluid onto her skin, particularly on her rear as she cupped and caressed her cheeks.
He moaned as Alba's finger bite deep into her ass, pulling her cheeks apart as he rubbed his length between them. Her holes pulsed as if gasping for air, eager for more. Only to have his hand smack against her rear again once he was hard once more, tossing her aside as he spread his wife's legs. He took her hands, pulling them above her head as she grinned at him. Taki watched them with bated breath as she tried to catch her own.
"Ah…" Ce'na cooed as he pushed inside her, "…YES…" she hissed as he went to the root, grinding against her as he shook his hips.
"Mine." He declared possessively, lowering his hands to her lekku and giving them a firm stroke as she shivered. "Taki." He said, sitting up as Taki straightened herself. "…Sit on her face."
Taki hesitated for a moment, then her leg swung over Ce'na's face. Carefully lowering herself down onto an opened mouth Ce'na as her tongue tapped against Taki's pussy. Her hands caressing her thighs as Taki groped her breasts. Alba then began to thrust. Ce'na her mouth muffled by pink pussy moaned into the Zeltron's tunnel as Taki ground herself against Ce'na's tongue, groping Ce'na's breasts as Alba banged away into his wife. He slammed away into her, engulfing his length inside her with long deliberate strokes as the two women moaned loudly together. He rubbed Ce'na's slim stomach as she shivered at his touch, pinned above and below she had no choice but to enjoy the moment. She shivered around his length, she had cum. But he wasn't done yet. He reached up, gripping Taki by the hair and pulled her forward, pressing her face against Ce'na's crotch as his cock stretched her. "Lick." He ordered as Ce'na felt the woman's tongue on her clit. "Keep licking." He ordered, "Almost done…" he added feeling her tongue brush against his cock as he slid in and out of Ce'na.
He sped up as Ce'na moaned louder and louder, she squealed into Taki's crotch as Taki herself moaned erotically. Ce'na's pussy clutched around his length, and it finished him off. Gripping Taki's hair again he thrust into his wife, pulling the escort up as he pumped a few quick spurts into Ce'na… then pulled out as Taki closed her eyes, and stuck out her tongue. Immediately knowing what was coming…
The last spurt of seed splashed against her face as she cooed. Licking her lips as her eyes opened, looking up at him as his cock went limp, Ce'na's pussy leaking his seed as he let go of Taki's purple hair. Collapsing onto the bed beside Ce'na as he pushed Taki off his wife.
Ce'na groaned for a moment, then twitched. Giggling delightedly as she caressed Taki's leg. They were close to her face. "Now that. Was a good time…" she mumbled, rolling over and caressing her husbands chest. "See? I told you."
Alba rolled his eyes as Taki shifted herself off the bed and strutted towards what he could only assume was the bathroom to wash up. Then caressed his wife, pulling her against him. "How long exactly to we have her for?" he asked, his voice betraying nothing.
"Well. We have the room until the morning." Ce'na noted playfully, circling a finger playfully on his chest. "And she kind of lives here sooooo…" she trailed off, looking coyly away from him towards the bathroom as they heard water flowing.
He snorted and rolled his eyes. Slipping off the bed and dragging her towards the bathroom. "Well." He began softly as she skipped behind him, "Let's make sure we get our money's worth."
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Samara: Zeltron: No inspiration. RaimentKnight
My name is Samara. I'm 39. A mother of three, and divorced. I didn't expect to be single now, or living on Tattooine but sometimes you have to deal with life as it comes… *giggle*. My children quickly adapted to life on the sandy planet. And by adapted, I mean two of them already have moved away and my third child, Oberyn has already made a group of friends. They're good boys. Nice, fit, handsome… Which leads me to my next point… I'm a Zeltron, I NEED to be satisfied… it was okay for a year or two, but like clockwork, my urges began to act up…
I tried to keep it down, Dildos, vibrators, my fingers working overtime but the inevitable would always come… and so would I. Then I met a heaven sent angel. Her name was Usila… I was out drinking at a nearby cantina, pondering how I would spend my evening entertaining myself when I had a sudden urge to use the bathroom… quickly doing so, I left the stall only to hear the familiar sound of a dick being sucked.
…Yes. I know the sound. Trust me, Zeltron's can tell when they're pent up.
Quickly noticing the pink, high-heeled feet on the floor, and the round purple rear that came with it I took to the stalls once more and quietly enjoyed myself as the lucky gentleman did the same.
"Shit!... fuck…" he said as the woman moaned, "…Thanks Usila. See you at the Jewel?"
"Sure. But you pay double next time." She said as I heard the sound of the stalls opening and closing. I made my exit, seeing the beautiful purple twi'lek adjusting her make-up, and her dress as she eyed me in the mirror. Giving me a friendly, but a little cum covered smile. "Hey." She said politely as I joined her. she eyed me up and down for a moment as I washed my pussy wet hands.
I knew she was staring at my breasts; big, round, supple. I've turned more than one head when I've passed by. They would wobble and bounce in greeting. And I loved it… my ass was no slouch either, Nal Hutta booty for days thank you very much.
Usila was quiet for a moment, but her eyes wandered my body for a little longer. "…You a working girl?" she asked curiously.
"Oh… no." I smiled kindly, "Not really. When I was young though, honestly all Zeltron girls were once."
"Hmmm." She replied, still staring and then leaning against the counter. "…Well… you know I work at the Jewel of Tattooine… and I got to say you'd make a lot of credits there." She said, she was complimenting me, and I knew the place. It was honestly the #1 tourist draw.
"…Well… thanks… but." I began but she held out a card for me, and without thinking I took it.
"Well. No biggie. But Torga's always looking for girls. And there's always room for a really pretty one like you." She winked at me, giving me a seductive grin as she finished her lipstick and licked up the drop of cum that was still on her lips. "Now if you'll excuse me I got a couple of clients I need to satisfy."
I watched her go and didn't think much of it until I went home. My son had friends over, so I would have to be quiet in my room. I had just stepped past his door when I heard it.
"Oh, hands down. Ms. Samara. No question." I froze, listening in as the four boys. (two humans, a zabrak and a twi'lek.) chatted away, playing a holo-console.
"Dude! She's Obe's mom!"
"And she's fucking HOT." One of the human's replied, Tan I think he called himself. "Seriously. If SHE was a jewel, I'd pay all night to be balls deep and the big round ass of hers. Have you seen it wobble when she's walking around? I just want to take my hands and…" he made a gesture in the air, rubbing his face between them. "Rub my face in that booty." The boys chuckled as he waved his hand back and forth, "And smack it as I ride her like a taun-taun."
"Well… if we're going to be crass." The twi'lek boy replied, handing off the controller to him. "…Honestly I'd want to have a shot at her too." He leaned back, "…I'd make her suck my lekku…" he said almost blissfully as they chuckled.
"I think you mean dick." One of the humans said.
"I know what I said." The twi'lek boy added as they laughed, "I wouldn't say no though." He added. "I'd make her look at me when I do it. That shits hot."
My hand slipped down the front of my clothes, brushing open my leaking pussy as they continued.
"Tits guys. Don't forget her tits." The second human said, "I'd go all day between those puppies. Just blasting all over her… that pink skin would look good covered in a white load."
"Guys. Guys." The zabrak said rather lazily, "…That woman. NEEDS to be FUCKED." He said as they all laughed. "You go balls deep or you don't go at all." He said "My girlfriend loves that shit. Likes the thrill of being filled up."
"Isn't your girlfriend a human?" the twi'lek asked.
"Don't mean she can't apricate a good creampie. If I can't knock her up all the better."
I leaned against the wall as I came, biting my lower lip and covering my mouth as my body convulsed. It was screaming out to satisfy their fantasies. All at once! Whatever they wanted! My body shivered against as I came, struggling towards my room as I shut the door as carefully as I could and screamed into my bed. Letting the floodgates open as my pussy stained my clothes and my sheets…
…Maybe taking that job at the Jewel was a good idea…
So. Next morning I went to go take an interview. I never met a hutt before but I heard mostly bad things about them. Except that Torga the Hutt was a 'decent enough' guy. He took one look at me and brought in a collection of men. Gesturing me to the stage as a group of mandalorians, and a young man who said he was Torga's attorney; Miles or something sat around watching me intently.
"Dance." Torga said politely, smiling almost kindly as his good eye watched me.
I wasn't exactly dressed like a stripper in a strapless one-piece dress… but I could certainly move like one. Gripping the pole my ass and breasts escaped their tight confides, shaking and wobbling for the crowd as they nodded their heads in approval. Wrapping my big breasts around the pole as I licked it up and down, gyrating for them.
"Good!" Torga shouted, clapping Miles on the shoulder, "Write up a contract! Come tonight, tomorrow. We'll give you a shot!" he smiled as I adjusted my clothes. The mandalorians clapped as I smiled at them… as I signed the papers the young attorney gave me, I had to admit. I liked the thrill.
Although when it came to my first night on stage I was a little nervous. Luckily, one of the other girls Teelee gave me a mask; a rubbery latex thing, which gave me a little more confidence as I went onto the stage. I wowed the crowd, coming out with thousands of credits and all I had to do was shake my big round ass for them. The second night I let them touch, some caressed or groped, other stuffed club dollars between my breasts… but just as, if not more, lucrative as my first night…
Then a week later I got my first offer. It wasn't a secret or anything that some of the dancers were escorts… and the elderly gentleman that offered a large some of money for my time was very sweet. So… I accepted. Sometimes men just want someone to spend time with… and blowjobs… he LOVED my blowjob… and as I left him on the VIP couch licking my lips off his cum I couldn't HELP myself… I LOVED it.
So once a week became twice, twice became four, four became once a day… I had repeat clients, and recommended customers. I was invited to entertain a bachelor party. I didn't walk right for the rest of the night…
But then… things came to a head… and it was amazing.
Three months in and I was the popular Masked Zella. And one of my son's friends, Tan, was having his first night at the jewel. I was flooding as soon as I felt his eyes on me… as I spun on the pole, my body shaking and wobbling on the stage as I crawled towards him… I knew then and there as he stared at my big, soft breasts… that I was going to give him a very good time.
I twirled off the stage as the hoots and catcalls roared over the music, waiting a moment then strutting into the crowd as offers came left and right. Then I found him, he blushed as I leaned over him, brushing my bikini clad breasts against his cheek. "Hey there sweetie…" I cooed. "Is this your first time?" I gulped, smiling sheepishly at myself before nodding. I licked my lips hungrily, my body eager for release at the idea of him giving me his full attention. I whispered silkily in his ear, "…Come with me." I took his hand, walked ahead of him and led him into the VIP rooms. My big round rear hypnotized him as it shook from side to side with each step.
I giggled as I gently shoved him onto the couch, wagging the rear at him as I stepped onto the stage, "You look like a sweet, attentive boy…" I moaned, letting the pole rub between my cheeks as I moved up and down the pole. "…A boy that knows what he wants… right?" He stared at me, nodding wildly as his eyes watched my jiggling cheeks move up and down. "Why don't you tell me what you want?" my hands caressed my pink cheeks.
He stared hard at my cheeks as they clapped together, I spun on the pole, shaking my hips as his eyes followed. "I… want to touch…" he said, sheepishly as I stepped off the stage, over him as my breasts slapped against his chin.
I smiled at him, "Touch away…" I straddled him, feeling his inexperienced hands rest on my round cheeks as I shook them up and down in his grip. "I'm going to give you a night you won't forget." I cooed, feeling his rock hard cock rub through his pants against my bottoms, and his fingers sinking tightly into my flesh.
"W-wait I need to- MM!!!" I pulled his lips to mine and shoved my tongue into his mouth. It felt amazing, rubbing my tits on his chest as I ground against him. "Mmmn…" he melted under my kiss, and his cock hardened in his pants. I pulled away as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath as slid down onto the floor, pulling his pants with me as his erection shot straight up into the air, slapping against my latex-covered face, brushing against my lips…
I wasn't even thinking as my tongue lovingly licked up his length. He shivered in pleasure as I quickly engulfed his cockhead between my lips, gently stroking his shaft with my hand as I cradled his sack. He wasn't a big boy, and I wasn't a size queen… but he was going to feel so good inside me… I slurped his cock noisily at the thought. Unable to help myself as he thrust his hips lightly.
"Ah…" I breathed heavily as I pulled him out, "…Naughty naughty…" I cooed, "You need to tell me what you want…" I gave his cock a long lick, "MMMn… I could suck your dick…" I cooed, giving it a kiss with my big full lips. "Or maybe… you could put it BALLS DEEP inside me…" I moaned, my body already twitching hopefully. The memory of him talking about fucking me in my ass returned ecstatically to my mind.
His cock twitched in my grip, he oozed precum from the tip as his face contorted in thought. His hips thrusting eagerly as I worshiped his virgin length. "I…" he began, sitting up and caressing my tits. "…Can I… use your ass?" he asked ADORABLY…
I smiled at him, giving his cock one last kiss, and licking up his precum, before I stood up and turned around, my ass wobbling before his eyes as I giggled. "Because its your first time I'm going to give you a special treat." I dropped to my knees and leaned forward, raising my ass in the air as I shook it for him, my supple flesh jiggling erotically as I spread my cheeks. "I'm so horny sweetie…" I moaned, my pheromones leaking as much as my pussy, "Please fuck my ass…" I moaned, slapping my cheeks for emphasis with each word as he caressed my rear. I felt him push against my hole, my eyes rolled excitedly as he gasped in pleasure. Shoving his cock all the way into my ass, his balls quivering against my pussy; eager to spill his first load.
I wanted it. I needed it. I shivered and clenched around his invading length as my sensitive ass engulfed his length. It's been a long time since anyone has been up my ass, last one was my husband. He smacked my ass, I squeaked delightedly as he began to get into his own groove, his hips slapping against my cheeks as I bounced back against him. "Spank me!" I encouraged, eager to feel the sting of his hand. "Spank me sweetie I want it! YES!" again and again he slapped me, my ass bouncing excitedly against him. "Oh Force!" the orgasm hit me out of nowhere, I clawed at the floor as my limbs twitched excitedly.
"You're so tight!" he moaned, clutching tightly into my ass for leverage. "I'm-I'm cumming!"
"Give it to me!" I squealed in a sexual haze as he dropped onto my back, his warm cum flooding deep into me as I cooed at the feeling. I turned my head, kissing his cheeks as his hips kept thrusting in empty spurts. I pushed up, he fell back onto the couch as he dribble cum onto the floor slipping out of my ass. I lost myself for a moment, immediately taking his limp dick into my mouth as I sucked his salty length clean. The taste of my ass was far away from my mind as I was filled with lust…
Then I remember… I was still on the clock.
"Sweetie…" I cooed as he blearily looked at me, "…Sweetie the first time is free…" I giggled. Taking my breasts and slipping his cock between them, gently massaging his length back to life as I massaged him with my tits. "…You want to go again?" His cock hardened instinctively between my tits, and I pulled away my top letting his eyes follow their bouncing softness as I licked my lips. "How much do you have sweetie?"
He scrambled for his pants, pulling out a small wad of club dollars. It TECHNICALLY wasn't enough… but force I was just so turned on… I took the wad, and shoving it into the side string of my bottoms I pressed my big tits firmly together and began to stroke him. Slapping his lap with my breasts as I spat into my cleavage, further lubing him up as I felt his heartbeat through his cock. "You just let it all out when you're ready sweetie!" I cooed, licking my lips as I watched his cute face contort in pleasure, trying to hold out. "You can cum all over my big. Soft. Tits…" I moaned, his precum already dripping into my cleavage.
I smiled, opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and said. "AH..."
"Ugh!" he gripped my breasts tightly around his length and released, his cock dribbling out spurts of cum onto my chest as I smiled fondly at him. Letting him coat my tits with his load. I pressed my cum stained tits together and pulled off his length, pooling his seed on my chest as I began to lick it up. He groaned as he watched me clean myself… his salty, delicious taste flowed down my throat as I slurped up his cum like spaghetti. Then before he knew it, I was on his cock again, he slid down my throat as it clenched around his length. He squeaked adorably as I slurped, my pheromones overloading his horny mind as I massaged him with my lips, tongue, and throat.
"MMm." I moaned around his length as I forced one last load out of his balls… tinier than the others, but that was understandable… I slid him from my mouth, letting his dick slap limply onto my breasts as I licked my lips.
I leaned forward and gave him a little kiss on the forehead. He ignored the fact that I still had a little cum on my lips. "…Cum again Sweetie…" I cooed, brushing his limp length with my fingers. Technically I was supposed to say the usual Jewel phrase… but I was just too distracted.
A couple of days later and I was your average mom again… smiling sweetly for my son and his friends… oh but Tan. I grinned at him when no one was looking, and licked my lips… his eyes widened. He KNEW… and when no one was around… he thought he could turn that to his advantage by giving my ass a good, firm grip… I pushed it into his caress, smiling innocently at him as I danced a little, leaning against the counter of the kitchen as his other hand clapped gently on my other cheek, spreading them apart as my ass molded into his grip.
"Its still going to cost you…" I cooed softly as he stiffed. I leaned against the counter spreading my legs and rubbing my crotch, "…Of course. You could always ask your friends to cum along with you…" my pussy drooled through my pants as my fingers brushed against the cloth and as his eyes widened excitedly. "…Groups get a discount…" I added, licking my juices from my fingers as he smiled happily, running back to the others.
…I was in for a fun time at the Jewel… and many nights after that.
Samara was donated by RaimentKnight, hope you liked it.
Redacted: Twi'lek/Zeltron: no inspiration butlerinabowler
I don't remember my parents. Or a home. Especially not what you'd call a decent childhood. I remember waking up in a tank surrounded by a bunch of doctors, imperial doctors, making notes. Checking data… They didn't even have the courtesy of giving me a name… just a number. I look like a twi'lek, a red skinned twi'lek with glowing purple eyes. They told me I had Zeltron DNA in me along with a couple of other experimental additions that sometimes gave it a mind of its own. But honestly, I stopped listening to them when they told me my name was 'redacted'. I spent most of my youth in a test facility with a bunch of other kids like me who would occasionally 'disappear'… until I was the only one left.
Stronger, faster, and with the ability to camouflage myself I was trained to be an agent of the empire. Then I killed my teachers and escaped. It wasn't a big daring story to be told down through the ages. I just killed them, stole their stuff, and blew the place to hell. I spent a long time trying to figure out what to do with my life… and finally, hungry, lonely, and strangely bored I came to a decision.
Bounty Hunter. I was trained in multiple subjects including tracking. So I might as well put that shit to good use. I started off small, bail jumpers, tab skippers. But I quickly got better and better; bigger tougher jobs.
And now I was about to hit a big one. A serious jackpot. The kind of job that'll set you up for a year. He was a drug dealer, a Gran. He had muscled in on Tulba's territory and caused all kinds of trouble. So I came to collect. He was ready for an assault, so I blew his men apart with a few thermal detonators, to make a long bloody story short the bastard got away. It didn't take me long to find him… however now we came to a problem.
He ran to tattooine, and straight into the Jewel.
The Jewel is neutral ground. Period. Republic, Imperial, Hutt. You go in there and start a free-for-all and you're dead. Doesn't matter of 'decent a guy' Torga is you mess with his property or his girls. He's going to fuck you up…
So I had to use one of my tricks… which requires a little embarrassment on my part. I can't turn invisible without being naked. No material in the galaxy will turn invisible WITH me and I don't have the credits to get an expensive stealth suit… so… unaware to everyone in the Jewel there was a red-skin twi'lek walking around bare-assed…
So my plan was to let the idiot exhaust himself, then detain him while he was asleep. I just have to follow him around the Jewel. You might also be asking 'if I'm naked, what am I going to use to detain him with?' well… I have this cylindrical tube that can store small tools like sturdy cord… and as long as it's inside me it'll turn invisible as well. It made walking a little awkward… but I've done it before…
I had never been in the Jewel before. Only heard about it. But once I entered my brain temporarily shut down. Naked, sexy bodies twirled and gyrated on stage as club dollars flew at their feet. Men and women of all species flanted about the floors as many of them were led into private rooms. I saw Republic and Imperial soldiers mere feet from each other, some admiring the same stripper…
My own hormones were being affected… I was becoming aroused. A side effect of the treatments and my Zeltron DNA… some asshole didn't just want an assassin he wanted a fuck toy…. But I can hold it. As long as I don't become too stimulated, I needed to focus.
It didn't take long to find the Gran, a slightly overweight three-eyed thug as he groped a thong-clad, bubble-butt human stripper with long thick black hair. If she was disgusted by him she hid it well, giving him a warm smile as his sticky fingers caressed her round dark skinned cheeks, slipping club dollar after dollar into the strings of her bottoms and the garter on her upper right thigh. His long tongue licked gently at her cheeks as she giggled sweetly, opening her mouth just a little to let him get the briefest taste of the inside of her mouth. You'd think the idiot wasn't just chased here from Noir II by a bounty hunter, I stood behind him, and waited carefully to avoid the skimpy-dressed waitresses and strippers.
"That's enough right?" he cooed, licking her skin again. his tongue caressing the curves of her breasts in her bikini. "Come on… I've had a really rough day…" he whined as she rolled her eyes, gently rubbing his shoulders.
"Oh… alright… but just this one." She smiled sweetly, taking his hand and leading him to the back as I followed silently, her big bubble butt shaking sumptuously as we both kept our eyes on it. We based a Mandalorian guard and into the back, turning left to walk upstairs to a door marked number 3. She punched in a code and the door slid open.
The Gran lifted her up and carried her quickly inside as she giggled. "I got a months' worth of cum to pump into you…" he growled possessively, suckling her skin as I strode silently to one of the cushioned chairs, might as well make myself comfortable. He shoved his fingers down the front of her bottoms, dollars sprinkling onto the floor as he wildly thrust into her pussy with his thick fingers… that reminds me. I pulled my legs apart, biting my lower lip for silence as I shoved my own fingers into my tunnel, feeling the long cylindrical tube that held my binding cord and slowly pulling it out… trying not to moan as it stretched and rubbed against my inside… fuck this was a mistake…
The Jewel's dark skinned ass wobbled erotically as she shivered on his fingers, wagging left and right as he thrust wildly inside her, leaking arousal down her legs. "Ah… oh baby…" she moaned, her fingers clutching against his shoulders as he wildly tugged at his belt. "Your fingers feel so good…" she moaned panting heavily as he pulled out of her, shoving his wet fingers into her open mouth as she licked her fluids off.
"Just wait until I get inside you…" he growled in his native tongue, his free hand clapping roughly onto her bubble butt as he squeezed roughly, listening to her moan expertly around his fingers as he rubbed them on her tongue. "But first…" he added, pushing on her shoulders as she dropped to her knees, "…Lube me up." She rubbed her face against his clothed crotch as he rested his hands possessively on her head… I watched in fascination as she slowly pulled his pants down, his light green dick wobbling impatiently before her eyes as I seemed to be struggling to remove my fucking cylinder…
I twitched slightly on the chair, pulling the cylinder out only to suddenly slid back in… I leaned back, breathing heavily and annoyingly. As I kept trying to remove it… it didn't help… that if felt fucking good…
"Fuck that's good…" he growled, pulling her head roughly down his shaft, "Humans give great head…" he moaned moving her submissive head up and down his shaft, "Suck that cock." He ordered as I watched... moving the cylinder faster. He pulled her to the bed as she buried his cock into her throat, moaning as she crawled like an animal as he sat down. Moving her head up and down as her throat made erotic gagging noises. He leaned back, keeping one hand on her head as he watched her. "Use your tongue." He ordered, "More." He pulled her head all the way down, planting his length in her throat as he held her head still. "Look at me." Her beautiful almond eyes flicked obediently up towards his three, as he gripped her hair tightly and slowly pulled her off, her lips stretching comically as they slurped up his shaft.
She gasped for air as his cock, slippery with her saliva twitched eagerly for more. She leaned close to the tip, and lovingly kissed it. "Muaw!" she cooed cheerfully, licking drool and precum from her lips.
"Good shit…" he praised, "Get on." He ordered, lying down on the bed as she stood up, letting her bottoms drop to the ground as she climbed onto the bed, standing above him as his length stood erect towards her dripping pussy as it leaked onto his cock, as if magnetized. She slowly knelt down, her wet embrace gently kissing the tip of his length as she hissed, lowering herself on it as it stretched her open. My cylinder was almost out only to suddenly be pushed back in…
"Ooo… you're so BIG!!" she shrieked as he gripped her hips and unexpectedly pulled her all the way down, "OH BABY!!!" she moaned, arching back as he held her in place, thrusting wildly into her as her round breast bounced in her top. Her head arched back, squealing at the ceiling as he pulled her up and down his cock, their hips noisily filling the room as he slammed deep inside her.
"Come on! Cum!" he growled, slapping her jiggling ass as he gyrated her on his lap. Her hands on her head as she tossed her hair wildly, undoing her top as the bikini fell away. "Tighter! Cum!" he smacked her ass, "Cum! Bitch! Cum!" his hands smacking wildly on her bubble ass leaving bright red marks on her dark skin
She screamed, going limp and trembling wildly as he sat up, rolling up and pushing her down onto the bed as his hands suddenly wrapped around her neck, her eyes rolled and she gagged clawing feebly on the bed as she came and air was denied. Her legs thrashed in orgasm as he pounded her sensitive body.
"FUCK YES." He roared, pushing up against her as he drooled onto her body, squeezing tighter around her throat as his tongue lolled desperately for air. "FUCK." His balls quivered as thick green cum drooled out from her body, dripping onto the bed as she twitched… he finally let go as she gasped for air. "See bitch? You loved it." He said, sounding much more like a fucking drug dealer now. He pulled out of her roughly, her pussy drooling with his thick green semen as she twitched.
He spread her pussy with his fingers as more cum dribbled down her ass onto the bed. He shoved his cum suddenly into her ass hole, her toes curled at the sudden invasion and her body shook as she whimpered. "Give me a minute and I'll stuff you again…" he giggled.
Shit…. SHIT… suddenly a jolt of pleasure rushed towards my brain. I looked down, my hand moving on its own as I pushed the tube in and out like a chrome dildo. My legs violently twitched, Damn it! I arched my back as I desperately tried to control myself, my hand moving on its own as I approached my release. Fuck! I bit my lip, covered my mouth, and suppressed the scream as the stripper let hers go, feeling him shove his cock up her tight bubble ass. I sighed in relief as the fucking tube finally dripped from my pussy… I managed to keep it down…
…then my feet appeared… Shit shit SHIT!!! I tried to 'turn it back on' but slowly my legs, my hips, my dripping pussy…
"what are you-WHAT THE FUCK!?" the gran suddenly turned, noticing the strippers weakened shocked gaze on me. "SHIT!" he dove off the bed towards his pants, where he obviously kept a holdout blaster before yanking it from his pockets and pointing it at me.
The stripper screamed as he began pumping blaster fire towards me, as I down behind the chair. My jelly legs disobeyed me at a key moment. "Let me enjoy my whore!" he roared, as the stripper ran for it only to have him wrap an arm around her throat tightly and violently yanking her in front of him as a shield as he made his way to the door. "Crazy fucking slut! Shut up!" he barked at her as she tearfully struggled.
Then the door hissed open and before anyone could move a blaster shot went off. The gran's forehead singed as the blaster bolt cooled down inside it. A scarred Mandalorian woman in red armor entered the room as the gran's body went limp and dropped dead to the floor. The stripper charged the woman wrapping her arms tearfully around her as she gently brushed her head in a soothing manner. She was soon joined by a grey and blue armored mandalorians as they wildly pointed their blaster around the room. "Boss?" the grey one asked as the red-armored Mandalorian passed the stripper to the blue one and pointed silently towards… shit.
The grey one aimed his blaster at me and pause. "…It's a naked twi'lek boss…" he said slowly, his visor obviously liking what it saw. Fucker. "Not one of ours." He added rather sheepishly. the red armored Mandalorian woman towered over me as she glared dangerously, before grabbing me tightly and dragging me away. I could only sigh as I saw my payday become slowly colder on the floor as the blaster hole smoldered.
"Now here I am… in front of you. Still naked." I noted as Torga the Hutt sat contentedly on his dais being tended to by his masseuses. He cooed happily as their talented fingers massaged… something, how does that even work.
"Yes. You caused trouble." He said, summing everything up rather boringly as he pulled one of the girl's hands to his lips, kiss the back of it and politely dismissed them. "You scare girl, you cause panic. You make Hirai clean up mess." He added as the red armored woman snorted annoyed. "And I take your bounty." He said dismissively, "Nobody happy today." He grumbled, crossing his arms as he eyed me up and down. Then the, still damp, cylindrical tube Hirai had put on his desk. "Miles!" he suddenly shouted. After a couple of seconds the door opened and a rather weak-looking human tried to enter only to be detained by a twi'lek and a togruta, both of them giggling happily as they tried to rip away his pants.
"Girls! Y-yes sir?" he said, struggling to pull himself into the room as Torga smiled almost fondly at the attempt.
"Draw up contract. Bounty hunter." He said politely, before eyeing the two girls. "…It can wait." He said as a look of confusion appeared on Miles' face moments before he was ripped squealing from the room by the two. "Okay… somebody's happy today." He grinned, then glowered at me. Pointing dangerously. "You work for me." He said coolly, "Until you learn not to cause trouble here." I frowned by he snapped his fingers and I felt the cold touch of a blaster barrel tap against my head. Although it was still warm from when it fired earlier into the Gran's skull. Hirai glared dangerously at me as she held it steady. "Understand?" Torga added coolly.
"…I understand." I said softly, knowing full well that I was getting off easy.
He smiled and relaxed, "Good! Maybe when I don't have work for you, you dance on stage." He said grinning, watching as Hirai led me, still naked, out of the room.
"Don't count on it." I said, as he chuckled… although my body clearly played with the idea. Sometimes it had a mind of its own.
Redacted was donated by Butterinabowler, nameless stripper was nameless… hoped you liked it.
Kaldara: Sith Pure: No inspiration Canderous19
One of the new girls was shaking her ass on stage. A lethan twi'lek tattooed ALL over… came from some go-go club from Spira if Usila was to be believed. She certainly knew how to work the pole.
"Taon."
She ground against the stripper pole, her skimpy sling bikini straining to contain her round enhanced breasts as she swung her ass for the crowd as they cheered, tossing club dollars onto the stage. She stretched her flexible leg up high into the air and slowly slid down into a split as eager hands caressed her body with the club money.
"Taon."
She crawled toward one of the older regulars, letting him slip his money directly into her bikini as she rolled onto her back expertly, spreading her legs wide apart as the rest cheered at her submissive posing.
"Taon!!"
A heavy hand crashed against my helmet knocking me out of my daze, "The fuck!?"
"Taon quiet ogling the girls!" Adico-Row my grey armored Mandalorian brother grumbled, "Urai wants to see you. Come on."
I sighed in my helmet and followed him. Honestly, there were worse things in the galaxy to be than a glorified club bouncer, But I wasn't dumb enough to complain. Free shows, beautiful women, the occasional flirting, and some of the others have willing bed warmers when they're off duty. You'd have to be a fool not to enjoy it.
But just as much, I'm bored. I wasn't a part of the clan back when we were freelance mercenaries, back when Urai's Grandfather swore clan loyalty to Torga. I wanted some action, something to do like Adico: at least he got into a few firefights.
I entered Torga's back office and paused at the group of brothers and sisters aiming slugthrowers at a woman sitting calmly in the interview chair like a throne. Sith-pure blood, tall, elegant, long raven black hair and bright red eyes that burned into your skin if she looked at you. They flicked on me for a moment, looking bored, before returning to Torga, who didn't look amused.
"…Is this REALLY necessary?" she mumbled, "I don't even have my saber." She added dismissively with a silky voice and a wave of her hand that made my clan shift slightly. She rolled her eyes.
"Yes. Its necessary…" Urai said, standing beside Torga. Before eyeing me. "This is Taon. He will be your escort for the remainder of your stay."
Say what now?
"Fine. Let me know when you have retrieved my items." She added, standing up. Her long black, obviously sith, robe brushed the floor. "You. Take me to my room." She said firmly at me as I gulped, eyeing Urai who nodded towards the door. Okay. Apparently we are doing this.
"Take her to the nicer ones. Third floor." He said pointedly as I turned and led the woman out into the hall. Followed by three others as I lead her upstairs passed the private rooms to the third level where the really important guests were allowed to bang their pick of women… or just stay the night. Opening room number 1 she abruptly brushed passed me and I turned to the others in annoyance.
"The fuck?" I asked with a lower growl as two took positions beside the door and the third nodded inside.
"Just keep an eye on her. She's not staying long. A few hours… scream if you need help." He added shoving me in after her.
She idly examined a child bottle of fine wine before uncorking it with, the force, because obviously, she's a fucking Sith lord. And pouring herself a glass, sat down and swirled it in her hand as she watched me. Legs crossed as if studying me for an interview. Then came the awkward silence, her bright eyes staring at me… I leaned against the wall. Watching her… just as silent.
…Again. This was getting awkward. At least on the floor, I had the option to watch the girls. Then again, I was used to standing around quietly.
"I sense you don't like doing what you are told." She said quietly, her voice worming its way into my ears through my helmet. "Personally, I'm the same." She said softly, downing the wine quickly. "But when your boss has half a dozen Force masters on their side it's hard to argue." She refilled her glass, but that quickly vanished as well. "…Ordering me around like she runs all of Korriban." She hissed under her breath.
I might not be able to sense the force… but I could sense a 'pissed off woman' a mile away. And I knew better than to get in front of that. It was then I realized that the wine bottle was half-gone and it's only been ten minutes. She eyed the bottle frowning before she drank that down too. The very last drop touched her tongue and she clapped the bottle onto the table. "Cheap mental lubricant this brand. For the girls, I imagine so they can be thoroughly entranced in their work…"
Show's what she knows, she never met Usila.
"Get me another." She said, lazily flicking her finger at the bottle as it suddenly hurled across the room and shattered against the wall. "…Preferably something stronger." I rolled my eyes under my helmet, turning to the door to relay her order. "Don't you roll your eyes at me."
…That's freaky.
It took a few minutes. But they returned with a bottle, one of Torga's personal vintages. Apparently, she was an important client. She took it, eyed the letters, and uncorked the bottle with the force again, it clattered onto the wall. "Take off your helmet." She ordered, "Join me." She added, pulling another glass from the wall with the force and letting the rest on the table. I hesitated and before my eyes, the shattered bottle began to reform piece by piece, "Sit."
I sighed, sitting down across from her as I took off my helmet. She looked at me, smirking slightly as she drank "Bit on the young side, aren't you?" she chuckled drinking faster. "But at least you're good looking…"
Just sit quietly and take it. At least she's not shattering me against the wall… And then everything just kind of spiraled.
"So this crazy bitch… just SENDS me all over the damn place! Me and half a dozen others, like her personal assistants!" she downed her glass, then mine. "I did not kill my fellow apprentices to be a fucking gopher!" she glared at me, "…WELL!?"
Oh she wanted me to talk now. "That sucks." I said.
"IT FUCKING DOES!" she roared, the furniture rattling slightly. "I am not her errand girl! And I don't need her freaky newborns hitting on me!"
"That sucks." I said but I don't think she's listening. She glared at me… oh no.
I was jerked from the chair and tossed onto the bed. Again; with the force. I was flipped over and she was on me, she could move quick. Clutching at my shirt collar she dragged me up, glaring into my eyes. "Take off the armor, boy." She growled, her eyes glossed over with wine and lust. "I hope you last longer than my last entertainment."
Well… like I'll say no. I reached for my release straps only to have them literally ripped from my body. "To slow!" she barked, tearing at her robes as her firm muscular body was displayed… she was nice, ideal Mandalorian girlfriend type of nice.
"Mmmn!" my face was shoved between her thighs as her crotch was rubbed against my face.
She growled, her head leaning back as my tongue instinctively shot between her folds. I felt her hand on my crotch rubbing through my pants as her hips moved back and forth on my tongue, her folds drooling on my face as she groaned softly. Slinking her other hand into my hair as my nose rubbed against her skin, thankfully she was hairless.
"That all you got boy?" she chuckled, shaking her hips, "Come on eat up." She sucked in air as I grabbed her hips, holding her down as her hand stroked me through my pants. I slipped my fingers inside her, she roared in delight as I smiled to myself. She gripped my hair tightly and pulled, pushing me against as she ground her crotch against my face, clutching around my head as she shivered. "Ah… ugh…" she relaxed as I gasped for air. "N-Not bad…" she grumbled, standing up and turning around. I tried to get up but I found myself shoved back down as she returned to my face.
Her body wobbled on my face for a moment as she tore away at my pants. My erection jumped free of my bindings as she wrapped her surprisingly soft hands around my length. She spat loudly on it, rubbing my skin as she chuckled. "Good… you're hard." Spitting on it again as I thrust up into her hand, silently eating her out again as she bounced slightly up and down on my face.
She chuckled darkly, as she slowly stroked me. Breathing heavily on my dick but not letting her lips touch. "Such an eager little boy… ah…" she cooed, opening her mouth. I could actually feel her tongue just centimeters from my skin… then she spat on me again and laughed. "I don't give head." She smirked. "…Now… why don't we play a game. First one to cum loses…" she said, shoving my hips down on my face and rapidly stroking my length as it throbbed in her grip. "You're all pent up." She laughed, "Poor baby… all those naughty sluts on stage giving you blue balls… I bet you want to shoot that thick load all over me…" she chuckled as I pulsed between her fingers, shaking her hips on my tongue. "Oh… I felt it that time." She smiled, bouncing on my tongue. "Come on boy! Almost there!" she panted heavily, my head bouncing on the bed as she rode my tongue. "Almost!" she the slammed down, pinning me to the bed as she took her finger, and tapped the very base of my shaft, suddenly a surge of electricity jolted my nerves, and I roared as my body tensed up. She rolled as thick ropes of cum shot into the air, missing her completely as she began rubbing herself, watching fascination as my cock spurted my load.
She laughed, clenching around her hand as she snarled an orgasm. "Ah… I win." She said flatly. Kicking me gently in the arm as she smirked. "You Mandalorian boys… such weakness" she laughed, but I gripped the sheets taking a deep breath. As I forced my erection to return through sheer willpower… an elegant eyebrow rose on her face as she laughed. "Well… that's unepec-TED!" I was on her, spreading her legs as she snarled at me. "Oh?! Big man?" she snarled at me as I pushed deep inside her. her back arched as she wrapped her legs tightly around me, clutching at my face as I slammed down onto her, rubbing her skin with my cum covered body. "Come on prove me wrong!"
I slammed into her, hard, the bed shaking as she grunted at my thrusts. Slamming her hips up against me as she tugged at my head, "Harder." She ordered, tugging at my hair as I went harder. "Come on! Do I look like one of those fucking strippers?!" gripping the bed, I pulled out and slammed into her as she cried out, forcing her to the edge of the bed with each thrust as she shivered slightly. "Come on! Come on!" she chanted, her tongue lolling out slightly to lick her lips as I pinched her firm nipples. "Give it to me boy!"
I pulled her up and she leaned against me. Pulling her up and down my cock as she moaned loudly in my ear. Clutching at her ass as I pulled her warm red cheeks apart, thrusting into her ass with my fingers as I found her switch. "AHHHOOO!!!!!" she howled, the room rattling as she orgasmed hard. Her legs stretched out as her toes curled on the sheet. She bit her bottom lip as her fingers clawed at my back. She was tight around me, but I quickly pressed the advantage like a proper Mandalorian. I bodily pulled her off my length, dropping her to the bed as I rolled her over and pushed against her again as she lay out on the bed.
I grabbed her shoulders and pushed she clawed wildly at the sheets as she cried out in manic pleasure. Her voice vibrating as I pounded away at her, my length throbbing eagerly as she clutched around it. Another orgasm writhing through her body as she growled…. Then screamed as she shivered. Her fingers and toes tore at the sheets as she came. I pinned down her shoulders, and with a few last thrusts, I pushed against her ass. Releasing inside her as I growled… I grabbed her hips, moving her up and down my length as I finished. Both of us caught our breaths as I collapsed on the bed… closing my eyes and sucking in air.
She sighed loudly, rolling over and spreading herself as she leaked my cum down her thigh. Chuckling darkly… "Well… that was unexpected…" she laughed. Suddenly straddling me again, rubbing my cock back to life with her crotch. "…Who gave you permission to cum inside me?" she said coolly wrapping her fingers around my neck. "…Naughty boy…"
Oh fuck.
Hours later she left, not too long after I crawled out of the room as my brother's watched my naked sweaty body struggle to stand up. They chuckled, grabbing me under my arms and pulling me to my feet.
"You look like you've lost weight Taon." One of them said, I didn't know which. So I decided to cover my bases.
"I hate you both…" I groaned.
Managing to find me pants and literally hosing me off with the special shower dancing stage Torga grinned as he approached me. "Sir." I mumbled, saluting.
"Well! That went better than expected…" Torga smiled. "I hope I can count on you again to tend to Kaldara's needs Taon…"
"…What?" I mumbled as the hutt slid past me.
"You left impression!" he chuckled, "She requested you to entertain her if she returns."
I stood there quietly for a moment, then slammed my head against the wall. At first I thought I'd take bouncer duty over that anyday… but as the feeling came back to my legs and the soreness diminished…
…Who the fuck was I kidding?
Kaldara was donated by Canderous19 hope you enjoyed it.
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