Chương 90: Interval Twenty: Return to Qalydon IV
I don't own star wars
A moment of non conscent
…My name is Junior. The youngest of my siblings. And I think I am corrupted…
It happened while my uncle was visiting, when I was young he took me to a brothel. Bought the youngest woman there, and did everything he wanted to her as I watched. Her taught human body twitched and writhed beneath him as he essentially raped her, the word 'No' only driving him forward… when he was done we were banned from the brothel, and never allowed to return.
"Whores are free game Junior." He told me, "It's why they're so much fun… let me show you again."
…Then my uncle Barrion tried to rape my mother while father was away… suddenly sneaking up behind her and pulling her long black hair as he pinned her to the wall and tried to pierce her body like he had done the brothel girl
I shot him dead.
…That was a long and awkward conversation… but something in my mind broke. Or perhaps more appropriately something was installed. A switch. A switch that I could turn on and off… and once I turned 18 and was about to be sent to Qalydon IV, I turned it on.
…I raped my mother… she was a whore. It was okay…
Father had bought her long ago for her beauty, her feeling, a fine quality whore that he needed to possess, I could agree. Despite having sired multiple children her body was essentially the same when he bought her long ago according to the wedding pictures. All that changed were a few streaks of grey and a loss of obvious tightness. She was the perfect whore…
I needed to find one of my own, so I needed a comparison.
"Junior please! Stop!" she pleaded, begging as I pierced her, pinning her down to the bed. Father was on business, drilling the troops at the outpost as I pushed my throbbing erection deep into my mother. She shrieked with unwelcome pleasure as she stretched around my girth. I was as long as my father, thick as my dead uncle. She had felt both, at the same time if my uncle said was true, but not in the same hole.
"Shut up mother." I told her, my switch firmly on as I covered her mouth and glared into her weeping eyes, "Or I'll release inside you… I need a guideline to compare." I said, causing some confusion to appear in her reddening eyes. "You were the perfect whore… I need to know how that feels…" she writhed and thrashed beneath my assault, but she couldn't deny the feeling of having a long, thick cock spreading her used pussy wide. 5 children later and still tight as a vice… Perfect. Whore.
I approached my release, she felt me throb, and begged me not to cum. I had no intention of releasing inside her despite my instincts. I ripped out of her sloppy pussy, and flipped her over. Placing my thick throbbing erection beneath her big supple breasts and pushed them tightly together around my length, they molded firmly around me as she screamed for me to stop. As soon as I was ready, I stopped thrusting into her breasts and grabbed her head forcing her to look at her son's release as I blessed her face with my load…
I left her there, weeping and ashamed, covered in my cum. Leaving for Qalydon IV within the hour… she never told father, if she did I imagine I'd never hear the end of it, but she served her purpose. I had no interest in ever using her again I would have a whore of my own to pleasure me.
I turned off my switch, and completed my schooling with above-average marks… then the day of my hunt came. The graduation party…
Whores, strippers, hookers, brought from exotic planets all over the galaxy by the now ancient administrator Coval and his younger former whore now blonde wife, a former 'Afternoon Delight' herself. He paraded her around like a trophy, and dressed her up the same as the rest of the whores. An almost none existent thong, pasties over their breasts, and tall stripper heels. Like a hedonistic dictator, he had her blow him in front of the crowd as the party began… being in a hover chair and almost 80 galactic years of age I don't think he really cared who saw her work anymore…
But I didn't want some used-up, home-wrecking trophy wife… I wanted a whore. The perfect whore. All I needed was to pick one and start. Turning on my switch as the tickets in my pocket began to burn a hole in my hand. Dozens of alien sluts strutted around the roof of the mansion, trolling for clients as their flesh shook and jiggled temptingly. I stood in a corner, watching intently, trying to get a feel…
I could go for a human woman… like my mother, but they were… Boring. And as a herd of multi-colored twi'leks passed by, I decided to start classic. Studying them as their distinctly different shaped asses shook in their thongs as they strutted around, being selected and picked off only to return soon later.
…A blue one. Thick, shapely, good breeding hips and a firm set of breasts if I wanted a titjob. I'll start with her.
"Excuse me." I began politely. The blue twi'lek turned, and seeing my face with her matching blue eyes, smiled as her 'friends' continued on.
"Hi. I'm Morning Glory." She said, mechanically giving one of the ludicrously fake names. "Want to play with me?"
I didn't like her voice. But that wouldn't matter with a cock in her mouth… besides there were surgeries for that now. "Yes, please." I said politely, not forgetting my manners. They had copied passed my switch during one of my many practiced sessions with a select few streetwalkers. Whores responded better if you were nicer. They felt better when not being raped. I checked. "How much?"
"A ticket for a lick." She smiled, licking her lips. "Two for a tap." She gently rubbed her inner thigh, "Three if it's raw and you want to pop." She did not mention anal. But that could be trained.
I gently pressed three tickets into her hand and she grinned smugly, taking my hand in hers as she dragged me to the lower levels.
She wasn't grinning for long. Especially when she saw my full erection.
"Holy Kark! What do you feed that thing!?" she asked nervously as I pulled the string of her thong and let the cloth drop to the floor as I pinned her to the wall, spreading her legs as I impatiently pressed against her tight pussy. She was soon wet with arousal, maybe even fear… lubing my cock as it throbbed impatiently to get started.
"A steady supply of whores." I claimed firmly, pushing into her as she nervously gasped, scratching at the walls with her hands as I lifted her slightly from the floor with my thrusts. She was tight, warm. But a rather loose fit. This wasn't the first time she took a man my size, but she was certainly good at acting the part… or perhaps I did really feel that good. She squirmed and twitched as I kept thrusting, gasping as I lifted her from the ground with each thrust of my cock, her breasts bouncing distractingly as I did.
She felt good. But fucking is supposed to feel good. I wanted her to feel GREAT. Perfect. Long story short she didn't feel as good as my mother… and thanks to my switch she registered as a waste of my time. So I wanted to break her.
"Oh Kark!" she screamed, her eyes rolling in her head as she came. I slammed my length deep into her. Feeling her alien womb kiss my cockhead as I rubbed myself inside her tight pussy. But I wasn't going to cum, not yet. I wanted her to beg me for it… I wanted her body to tremble in pleasure, so she never forgot what I'd done to her tonight. I groped her ass as I banged her body against the wall, squeezing her flesh as she continued to tremble at my constant onslaught inside her. Twice. Three times, four… shrieking in pleasure as orgasm after orgasm was forced deeper and deeper into her body as I moved on unheeded. My cock going in, out, in, out. Over and over as her body soon was one cramped muscle used only to please the man who purchased her like cattle…
"Oh gods please stop!" she screamed desperately, her eyes tearing up as another burst of pleasure surged through her body, "For the love of gods please cum! Please just cum!!" she cried, her body trying to awkwardly climb the wall to escape me but simply unable too, practically weeping in pleasure as her tits jiggled in front of me…
Almost instantly I released, she gasped in relief as she felt my release my seed deep into her exhausted body… I let her go, pulling almost instantly out of her as she dropped to the floor in a heap her legs giving out, breathing heavily as my cock, still cumming, painted her blue skin. But she didn't care, too weak, too SATISFIED to do anything as she was marked with my seed…
I left her without another word, she was too boring. Common even. Everyone had a twi'lek whore I needed to find something more… exotic.
So I went hunting again. My eyes roamed the field. There were a few other good twi'leks but I turned them off, I'll try again if I can't find a good one… There.
She was on stage, a recent addition to the parties were small pole dance stages where whores could show off a little. Tempt us, rile us… it was effective. Often charging tickets by the handful for a good time.
She had some shape, a dubravan; lime-colored skin, large solid red eyes, a flat face, short crop bleached blonde hair but a body like a brick house. Thick shapely hips, a large jiggling ass that she shook for the crowd, and obviously fake breasts as big as oversized melons… she might be too exotic for my family, but she could be an interesting change. As I approached her and caught her attention long tongue flowed from her mouth, gently licking an extraordinary amount of her face as it draped out over her chin and almost touched her breasts… That was appealing… the things I could do with a tongue like that.
I held up some tickets, and she dropped low, holding the pole as her ass cheeks jiggled up and down rhythmically, first one then the other as she shook it in alteration. I approached closer to the stage, and gently caressed her. Nodding my approval as I inspected her goods. "How much?" I asked.
"Just one baby." She cooed, erotically I liked her voice, "But you wear a glove." Her long tongue lapped around her lips again flexibly. I scowled.
NO. Not happening… whores are to be fucked raw. Especially whores that would be mine… So condoms were a deal breaker. But there was also another test when one was 'required'.
I leaned forward, she leaned back expecting a yes. But instead, she heard, "I'll give you five to do it raw..." she stared at me surprised, and actually stopped dancing for a moment before remembering she was performing and beginning again. I could see the conflict behind her eyes as her mind whirled and her ass and breasts shook… It was arousing… watching her morals fight back against her greed. That's the prime quality of a good whore: greed. Greedy whores are best. They do EVERYTHING…
"…You… can't cum inside…" she whispered lying her head on my shoulder, trying to bargain as she leaned back, letting me look down at her firm green cleavage as I felt her ass press against my hips, trying to tempt me… one more test.
"Six. To cum inside…" I said determinedly. Whispering huskily in her ears. This was the moment… the breaking point. The decision… she stared at me, quivering as her fingers went white on the pole. She could say no, I'll walk away. Find another whore. She wasn't necessary, just an experiment…
She bit her thick lips, watching me, wondering if it was worth it.
"…Okay." She said feebly, and like a gentleman, I helped her off stage as a flat-chested, big assed chiss girl with a mohawk and tattooes all over her body took her place on stage. I groped her thick shapely ass as I led her past the room where I left the twi'lek, now apparently entertaining two men at the same time. Screaming in pleasure as they violated both holes on the bed. Good for her moving on.
I pushed the Dubravan into the room gently, she skipped forwards on her heels before maintaining her balance. She had a good center of gravity I'll give her that… and I was also made aware of her talent for entertainment, you never know when you needed a whore that could dance. I sat on the chair, watching her for a moment. "What's your name?"
"Afternoon delight…" she said, slowly turning and swaying as I watched her until she was facing me. Her hips popped slowly like the tick to a tock.
"Take everything off." I demanded, "Slowly." I added and she began to dance again. Good. She was good. She was probably a 'stripper', not a 'whore'. But in here, with me, as my tickets called to her. She was a whore…
She didn't have a lot to take off, this was more of a treat than a show. Her pasties came first, slowly pulled away as the gentle glue tugged at her pleasantly large areolae, her gasping as the glue pulled her nipples and she let them float to the ground. Then she turned slowly tugging the strings to her thong as her big ass held it in place. Then she clapped her ass, and her thong dropped. She didn't even realize I had come up behind her. And she gasped in shock as I pushed her forwards onto the bed…
She watched me nervously over her shoulder as I stretched her large shapely ass apart, groping it like firmly as I tested the shape, the elasticity. Prime A quality… I let my pants drop and suddenly she looked very nervous. Obviously at my size.
"W-wait! You're so big!" she tried to crawl away… but I paid good money for her time. "OH KARK!" she shrieked as I pierced deep into her pussy… she was dry, not even a little aroused at first, but as the shrieking continued in pain it soon turned to pleasure…. And then an orgasm. "OH GODS…" she whimpered as I fucked her hard into the bed, her ass shaking and tightening before my eyes as she leaked around my cock onto the bed. "Too BIG…" she tried instinctively to crawl away, her arms acting on instinct as the sheets of the bed bunched up in her hands, her stripper-heeled feet pushing against the floor to no avail.
This was a good whore. Tight, perfect, broken! I collapsed onto her, still steadily fucking her pussy as her ass pressed against my stomach. My hand wrapped around her neck, pulling her up as I pinned her down and used her.
"You are amazing…" I praised, almost affectionately, "I could get used to you…" I whispered, as she suddenly tightened like a vice. Orgasming again pleasurably around my length. "That's it! That's a good…"
I stopped, she had gone quiet… I scowled. SHE HAD PASSED OUT! I wasn't even being rough!
"Fucking cunt." I snarled as I grabbed her hips and slammed away, she moaned incoherently as I quickly approached my release. Useless fucking Whore, they're no fun if you do all the work! I slammed deep into her pussy, she twitched wildly like I pushed a button on her nervous system. I grabbed her hair and tugged, spilling my seed into her originally reluctant womb… smacking her ass hard in punishment but getting no fucking response other than incoherent moaning.
I didn't want a whore with no stamina, no matter how good she felt. She was fun, she was pleasurable, but it's not a good time for me if I fuck her unconscious!
I callously tossed her six tickets onto her body and left her leaking seed in the room, occasionally twitching out more cum as she whimpered in shame. I returned to the party once more, looking for a new target.
Common had failed me, Exotic had failed me… So, I waited at the bar… calmly taking a drink as Coval did the rounds, his personal 'Afternoon Delight' riding on his lap as the mechanized hoverchair roomed. Coval had divorced his first wife long ago and married his long-time mistress, the woman on his lap. I needed a whore like that, loyal, exclusive… Coval shoved his thick wrinkly fingers into her, she giggled and gyrated affectionately.
Willing… I needed a volunteer. A whore needed to come to me. She had to want it herself. I frowned, scanning the choices, twi'leks, zeltrons, mirialans, humans… my mind whirling. Wondering if one will have approached… perhaps my goal was simply to high? I had to high standards. Perhaps instead of a perfect whore I should've settled on the two I broke?
I sighed sadly, taking another drink and emptying my glass.
"You look like a guy who's had a long night." I looked up, and my eyes narrowed. She was dressed like a whore, but she was working the bar. Placing a nearly empty bottle between her big, pasties-covered chest she poured it into a tall glass and handed it to me. She had long, thick, shining black hair tied up in a ponytail, firm muscular shoulders as all of her race tend to have, an hourglass shape, an almost ridiculously tiny, six-pack abdominal waistline, and wide childbearing hips attached to an ass you could bounce a credit chip of off… She was a milk-chocolate colored Zabrak, her horns like a tiara around her forehead, and her golden cat eyes glowed with a hint of destiny…
And I didn't even know what the fuck that meant.
She smiled, tossing the bottle away to hear it crash against other empty bottles, (apparently a well-practiced skill) pouring herself another shot and holding it to me. I clinked my glass against it and we drank together. "What's the matter?" she asked sympathetically, taking her hard liquor like a champion. "Can't find a good girl?"
I stared at her and kept staring… then I spoke. "I've had a couple, but they were… unsatisfying."
"Ah." She smiled as if understanding, "Can't get it up?"
I coughed into my glass and glared at her, "Excuse me?"
"Oh. I just assumed you weren't very good. What's wrong? Couldn't get off?" she was smug, disobediently, and friendly.
"…They just didn't fit." I said sourly. "…didn't feel right."
"…Buddy. It's FUCKING. As long as your bitch isn't bleeding you're doing something right." She said crassly, "Someone is having a good time when you're doing it."
"I didn't say it didn't feel good, I said it didn't feel right." I said, taking another drink. She raised a well-groomed eyebrow at me, then smiled her perfectly straight teeth at me. "Alright then blondie… how about you have a go with me? I bet I can give you a good time…"
A volunteer? Already?... I suppose there were… worse opportunities.
"How much?" I asked not looking at her.
"…How about…" she said softly, thinking on it. Which was odd for the party, usually whores had a set price. "How about." She repeated suddenly smiling, "We discuss that when we're done? Satisfaction guaranteed or your money back."
"What's to stop you from getting me to pay you an absurd amount?" I growled, she might be volunteering but it wasn't like I had infinite funding.
"The better you do the less you pay." She said smiling, leaning over and resting her big heavy breasts on the counter as I stared, "The better I do the more you pay… well go on an average." I stared at her. She was challenging me…
"I accept, ms?…"
"Starry Night." She said, hopping skillfully over the counter and dragging me away towards the rooms, "And in a moment you'll be seeing a lot of stars if you don't hurry up."
We passed by the Twi'lek room; she was on her back. One of the men from earlier on top of her, slammed deep into a seed-filled pussy as the other shoved his cock between her lips as she grunted from the heavy slams the man delivered deep into her. He suddenly roared, hitting her hard like a star destroyer bombardment as she screamed around the other man's length. Seed exploding like a fountain as she quivered, her legs twitching helplessly as he held her in place… "My turn give me some of that." The other man growled, shoving his compatriot off of the twi'lek as her legs flopped helplessly onto the bed. He crawled over her and slowly shoved his length into her messy pussy…
Starry apparently had enough of watching as the twi'lek moaned incoherently and the man began grunting animal-like as he pumped inside her. "They really should shut the door." She noted with a laugh as we passed the Dubravan, still passed out in pleasure, leaking seed like a fountain. "Huh. Nope." She laughed, leading me to the second floor and finally getting into a room.
The second the door was shut my hands were on her. She moaned as I squeezed her large supple breasts, firm and bouncy. But no natural sag, they rested on her chest like she bought them but they were all natural I could tell the difference. I rubbed my erection between her firm ass cheeks, growing impatient as she stood still letting me get a feel of her…
"Alright then enough of that…" she said firmly, turning and shoving me onto the chair. Kneeling between my legs as she rubbed my cock through my clothes. "Let's give him some air…" she cooed and stripped me. My cock was released, standing proudly as she looked it up and down. And while most women were intimidated… she was estatic.
"Woo! Jackpot!" she grinned happily, grabbing my cock like a vibrosword and stroking it gently. Leaning close she sniffed, running her nose along my length like a wine connoisseur. "Hmmm…" she said thoughtfully, placing one hand on my balls, "…You haven't taken a shower since your last girls. I can still smell the pussy juice on this big boy…" then, rubbing her nose down to my root her tongue slowly stuck out, resting against my length and running up to the tip. "Oh… its good seasoning…"
My cock throbbed reflexively as her tongue, and lips pressed gently against my cock. I did not expect blowjobs… whores were often reluctant to put my cock in their mouth. Afraid I'd go wild and asphyxiate them. But it felt different with this whore… she was worshiping my length. Tasting every inch, showing affection for it like it was an abused animal. Kissing, licking, suckling, no strip of skin was left untouched by her mouth. Covering my cock with her saliva, stroking it into my skin as she gently took one ball, then another into her mouth. Rolling them around her tongue as she worked…
"Well you taste good…" she said, kissing my dick head. "But how does it fit?" she said smugly.
"Get on the bed and you'll…" but I didn't finish, I couldn't… her lips wrapped around my cock. Painted red with lipstick she moved down, further… and further… leaving me utterly speechless as she pressed her lips to the root of my cock, leaving a ring of red around it to show anyone later exactly what she had achieved…
My fingernails scrapped the arms of the chair as I stared… This. Was. AMAZING. No whore had ever taken the whole dick in her mouth. I felt her throat squeeze, her tongue tap and rub, then her eyes opened and looked at me… my cock throbbed as our eyes met…
I came a little… she pulled away, licking her lips as my cock throbbed to be back inside her mouth. Desperate, silently pleading to return to her loving lips.
"Well now… How about a shower first?" she smiled, pulling me to my feet as my cock bounced painfully.
"Get on the bed." I said, trying to maintain control but my cock throbbed painfully, it was as if she had tamed it for her own as she turned the shower water on stripping immediately and leaving her 'clothes' and shoes tossed haphazardly aside. Stepping into the shower as she loosened her ponytail and let the warming up water cascade down her body.
Suddenly, running her fingers through her hair she pressed her heavy tits to the glass, and watched me as she slipped her fingers inside her pussy. Smiling as she began to pant, masturbating in the shower as I watched her fingers go in and out of my desire… my cock seemed magnetized to her pussy, pressing up against the glass trying to pierce through it as her fingers did my task for me.
"Want to see a trick?" she said with a smile as she brought my attention back to her beautiful features. Then leaning on the shower wall letting me enter. She raised her right knee to her breasts, then her leg went STRAIGHT UP, unaided as she did a standing split… spreading her wet, for two reasons, pussy spread patiently for me.
She dropped her guard, and my cock was inside her as her leg slowly came back down and wrapped around my shoulder. She was smiling.
"That's it!" she cooed, feeling me stretch her, she hissed softly, "So good!" she giggled as I began to thrust, sliding easily inside her but being amazed at how tight she was! I grabbed a tit. She moaned. I smacked her ass. She demanded more! I pinned her against the wall, ramming her as if I was trying to use her to break it down. She continued to watch me, panting and gasping as her pussy pulsated lovingly around my thick cock. Her leg rubbed my back as she pulled me further, deeper, making me give her the entirety of my length in full strokes as her body easily took it. She showed no pain.
"I cumming." I snarled. SMACK. SMACK. I slapped her ass, she tightened and pulled me deeper in as she stood on her tip-toes, as I shoved up into her and released. She hissed in satisfaction as her pussy seemed to 'swallow' my seed, throbbing around my own pulsing cock as it absorbed everything like a black hole.
"MMmnnn…" she moaned, rubbing my blonde hair as sighed, "That's some good cock…" I slipped out of her, letting her leg down as she spread her legs slightly, piercing her pussy again with her fingers as she slowly pulled a handful of my load to her lips, licking it clean. My cock was flaccid as I let the water rinse off my sweet… but suddenly I felt something wetter on my length and I looked down. Amazed as like a snake she began to swallow it whole, going up my length slowly as it disappeared in her gullet. Surprised at the sudden feeling I grabbed her head instinctively as she kissed the root of my cock again.
"…FUCK…" I hissed reflexively, my cock throbbing to life again as water sleeked back her hair. "Stop." I ordered, but I didn't know why… she felt good. And was clearly skilled. She pulled away, and like magic my cock was hard again bouncing against her face as she grinned unconcerned.
"Ready for more?" she asked. Standing up and rubbing my length, "You can't be a one-and-done guy…"
…I wasn't.
Turning off the shower and hardly drying off I dragged her to the bed as she giggled. I shoved her forwards onto the bed, crawling up behind her as I pinned her down and pulled up her ass, making her present it to me like a bitch in heat. I rubbed the head of my cock impatiently against her pussy, desperate to return as she shook her hips in my hands. I hilted into her immediately.
Groaning with my obvious pleasure, I began to fully stroke my cock with her pussy, pushing in and pulling out almost completely each time as she lay there, moaning pleasurably as she trembled. But she looked contented, satisfied as her ass shook against me with each forceful thrust. "Woo!" she suddenly cheered, her whole body quivering as she came. "That's it baby!" she cried happily, bouncing her cheeks against me as I kept going. "Fuck I love monster cocks!"
"I'm not a monster." I snarled, grabbing her wet hair and pulling. But she only cried out happily again as her pussy tightened around my length.
"Who said you were?" she grinned, "Oh boy!" she shivered again, cumming and at the same time finishing me off. I pushed deep into her lying on top of her and screaming as I came hard inside her. "Stay there." She said suddenly… and I shivered, immediately obeying.
She looked into my eyes, almost… hypnotic as she said it again. "Stay there…" she cooed again, my cock throbbing gently as it filled her once more, as if it had a mind of its own. "…Feel that?" she said suddenly, whispering into my face smugly as she rubbed her ass gently against me. "…Perfect fit…"
…She was right… she was completely airtight around me. Not a drop of seed escaped her as I rested my head on her back. My hands stroked her sides, feeling her tight muscles, her soft skin, my hands caressed her ass and she smiled, feeling me squeeze the flesh of her ass cheeks… with some effort, I slipped out of her, and spread her cheeks wide. Even then, her pussy remained firmly closed. Her ass, however, it was begging for me. Opening and closing as I spread her wide…
I climbed back over her, and she was silent, watching me… she knew what was coming but did nothing to stop it as I slowly, carefully pierced her ass hole… Most whores, even anally trained ones, screamed when I shoved my cock up their ass…
She smiled and pulled me firmly forward. "Get all the way in there…" she ordered desperately.
I rode her like an off-road speeder…
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" she cheered, bouncing on the bed as I slammed deep into her tight, welcoming ass. "Gods yes! Woo!!" she suddenly became painfully tight, I screamed in pleasure as she pulled me down onto her. "Don't stop! Don't! I can feel it cumming!" she screamed her delight as her entire body trembled. "Oh yeah THAT'S IT BABY!!!" she laughed happily, cumming again on my cock.
…Something broke…
"You feel so good!" I found myself saying, scraping her thick-skinned shoulder with my teeth, "Oh god! I've never felt this good." That was odd, where were these words coming from? I mean they were true but usually, I was more… "SHIT! FUCKING SHIT!" I snarled digging my fingers into her ass painfully as she tightened again. "You were made for me!"
My arms wrapped around her neck as she smiled and felt me throb. I was cumming, she knew it, I knew it. I didn't need to say it but I was going to. I wanted everyone to hear it.
"I'm CUMMING!" I roared, burying myself to the hilt. "I need it inside you!"
"Like I'd let you do it anywhere else?" she cooed. Feeling me fill her ass with seed. "Cum inside as deep as you want…That's a good boy…" she moaned softly, closing her eyes in bliss. Panting heavily, softening quickly inside her, I rubbed my body against her. Brushing my lips against her skin in soft butterfly kisses anywhere I could…
…She was perfect.
"…I can't get hard anymore…" I groaned, "…I want to… I want to." I pleaded, trying to will my cock back to hardness but it was like my balls were on strike. They were having none of it. "I want to stay inside you all night…"
She just grinned, "And satisfaction guaranteed…" she smiled. "…So. How much do you think I've earned? Because you my sweet boy were a ten at least…" she 'wooed' again and rested on her arms, shaking her body beneath mine.
"Name your price." I said, completely lost in her feeling. "Name it. I need you, you're perfect."
"Well that's a new one." She smiled, "…Ten tickets then?" she laughed.
"No. More. How much for YOU." I said, begging rubbing her body as her eyebrow rose rather teasingly. "I want YOU. How much money will it take to make you exclusively mine?"
"Now that's not so new…" she smirked, "…150'000 credits." She said with some smugness.
The price was outrageous, no contract was worth that much.
"Whatever you want." I said desperately… What? "Fine. Deal. I'll pay for it just be mine." Wait what was I saying?!"
"…Well, you're full of surprises boy…" she smirked, "…I guess you just bought yourself a personal hooker."
"No." I cooed. SHUT UP! "No, I didn't." I kissed her, she smirked feeling my lips against hers as she opened her mouth. STOP IT! STOP!
…It was gone. The switch, it wasn't there anymore. I could always feel it before but now… it was off and broken away. I pulled her tighter to me. She made it go away…
"W-what's your name?" I asked suddenly. She laughed slightly.
"Well… I think I'll keep it to myself for now." She smiled, "But most people just call me Rose, Imperial Rose."
…Because that's what she was. A Rose…
End of Interval
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