Ahina muffin as Tai covered her mouth with her pussy. She licked her g spot, in the same time being fucked hard by Crix, who has impressive stamina. Ahina do her best to make Tai climax and pass out.
As she crawled through the grass, she fired a couple of shots in the direction of the enemy. It could be counted more like a suppressing fire, because she was sure she was not hitting anything-
Crack!
She fell to the ground as an explosion rocked behind her. As she turned around, she saw that the escaped pod she used was blown up. The explosion caught a few of your squad who failed to escape.
As she crawled to Lieutenant Adot, she found the woman checking something on datapad and cursing.
She glanced at Olena.
"We are on the wrong fucking continent!" She snarled and glanced at the enemy positions, cursing again and thinking. She turned to Olena after a moment. "Find me a communications officer!" She ordered.
There were a couple of such officers on their ship, but she did not see anyone close. She could either search for one in one of the downed pods or in the forest.
Olena collapsed against the trunk as the shockwave hit her, landing on her forearm as she braced herself. She pushed off, pressing her hand against the tree while keeping her eyes on Adot as the officer relayed her orders. "Understood! I'm crossing - cover me! I'm going for the woods!"
Olena waited for either someone to respond and shoot back at the Imperials or for the enemy fire to wane, before pushing off the tree with a grunt and sprinting towards the forest.
If anyone with a better idea of what was going on survived landing in an escape pod, they would probably have made a run for the woods - the rebels had a better shot at evading the AT-ATs and their Stormtrooper support by concealing themselves in heavy vegetation than they did standing in an open field trading shots with adversaries who could see through the rain where they couldn't... Their cell knew better than to repeat painful old lessons, Olena hoped.
Olena collapsed against the trunk as the shockwave hit her, landing on her forearm as she braced herself. She pushed off, pressing her hand against the tree while keeping her eyes on Adot as the officer relayed her orders. "Understood! I'm crossing - cover me! I'm going for the woods!"
Olena waited for either someone to respond and shoot back at the Imperials or for the enemy fire to wane, before pushing off the tree with a grunt and sprinting towards the forest.
If anyone with a better idea of what was going on survived landing in an escape pod, they would probably have made a run for the woods - the rebels had a better shot at evading the AT-ATs and their Stormtrooper support by concealing themselves in heavy vegetation than they did standing in an open field trading shots with adversaries who could see through the rain where they couldn't... Their cell knew better than to repeat painful old lessons, Olena hoped.
One of the rebels answered and moved to the trunk of fallen tree and started firing. Olena ran and into the forest she stopped as a loud shrill moved over her head - there was a loud crash not far. It was either a remnant of a ship or a pod. She looked up and saw a pod falling in their direction... Her heart sunk as she realised where it was going. Moments later the pod landed right in front of the attacking imperials. It did not manage to even land properly as one of AT-ATs fired entire salvo into it, making it blow up into pieces.
10
Olena run into the forest, the blasters becoming more quiet as she run through the bushes, moving past a several rebels. Soon, she found a woman wearing a comm equipment, her right arm patched a red stain on the bandages.
Ahina muffin as Tai covered her mouth with her pussy. She licked her g spot, in the same time being fucked hard by Crix, who has impressive stamina. Ahina do her best to make Tai climax and pass out.
Her head was spinning from pleasure, her mind blanking now and again... Yet she done her best to pleasure with her tongue, and after not knowing how long, she succeeded. A string of sex juices landed on her face and in her mouth....
Then the woman fell on her side, he body twitching, her mouth open, drooling, her eyes lightly rolled back from pleasure.
Hen, Crix redoubled his assault, thrusting deeply into Ahina, messing her insides...
(D20 vs DC 12. 9 failed)
Ahina moans heavy, trying to endure Crix assault on her womb. She called all of her stamina, but after next minutes of non stop fucking, her mind spinning so hard, that she could no longer take it.
“Ah!!! No more!!!” Ahina managed to gasp and then she passed out, by pleasure, next to Tai.
Thankfully, as she walked through the corridors, there was no one who stopped her. She heard sounds of sex from various rooms, screams of pain and pleasure, whips and flesh slapping, laughs and clinking of glass... a few people watching holovids, a few dancers, several girls and women bound like she was, being fucked. One Torguta being gangbanged by a crowd of Gamorreans... Stalls with women bound to them, with lines waiting to fuck them.
She stopped before walking out - there was this guard who saw her enter, bound... still standing there.
Seri does her best to manage the flush that rises in her cheeks, skin prickling tenderly at the carnival of sensation all around her. It’s a bombardment that almost makes her sway on the spot, but she keeps her balance, battling curiosity and desire, guilt and fear, to keep on her way.
She does halt when she spies the guard, however, furtive eyes looking him up and down as she weighs up her options. Fighting is rarely an option for Seri, and her skull still smarts from the headbutt she gave the Twi’lek. She steels herself, knowing that there’s only really one way past him, and approaches. Without further hesitation, she places a hand on his shoulder, pivoting her body to press in close against him, her other hand settling between his legs, palm flush to his crotch.
“You didn’t see me. You didn’t see me enter and you didn’t see me leave. Say yes, and I’ll make it worth your while.” She looks up at him, applying just a little pressure with her hand, eyes half-lidded and sultry.
"The ship has around third of the fuel. We need to contact the local official of the port and have it refuelled-" She paused, wincing. "And pay for it." She added.
"Thassaco should have enough cash to refuel... he had around 400 credits." One of Twi'leks spoke.
"Should be enough." Jura nodded. "The standard price should be something between 50 and 100 credits."
Kaelaen nodded, satisfaction radiating from her as she took the blaster. She took a step, then paused and looked down.
"Ah." She gasped. "Should I wear a jumpsuit or would it be better for me to pretend to be your slave?" She asked curiously as she looked at Nami.
“I – that’s a good question.” Nami shook her head. “If they ask us for identification…I have mine, but there’s nothing for you.” She looked at Kaelean regretfully. “Even as an act, I hate the idea of treating you as a slave. But with any other role, if we get stopped and questioned…” She sighed. “What do you think? I can still make it through alone, that might be safer. If anything happened to you…”
One of the rebels answered and moved to the trunk of fallen tree and started firing. Olena ran and into the forest she stopped as a loud shrill moved over her head - there was a loud crash not far. It was either a remnant of a ship or a pod. She looked up and saw a pod falling in their direction... Her heart sunk as she realised where it was going. Moments later the pod landed right in front of the attacking imperials. It did not manage to even land properly as one of AT-ATs fired entire salvo into it, making it blow up into pieces.
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Olena run into the forest, the blasters becoming more quiet as she run through the bushes, moving past a several rebels. Soon, she found a woman wearing a comm equipment, her right arm patched a red stain on the bandages.
"Bounding!" Olena called back to her comrade, before her feet pounded against the soaked ground, propelling her towards the forest. She ended her journey in a roadie run, almost crouching as she moved out of the field, cringing from the sheer wall of noise to her rear. Taking a moment to assess her surroundings, the vixen looked back to watch the life boat slam into the earth - only to be obliterated before it even finished settling. "Damn them! Damn them all to oblivion!" She cursed, before rushing out of sight.
Olena slowed down as she found more rebels. They had done as she did, both now and before, slipping into concealment when faced by Imperial firepower. Now they could reorganize and hit them where it hurt. "Comrades! Are you alright? Come with me!"
Hopefully supported by two, three, or more of her comrades now, Olena jogged up to the pack-wearing woman. "Hey!" She whisper-yelled, trying to get her attention without startling her or giving them away. "You okay, sister? I need you to come with me, if you're able to move."
(D20 vs DC 12. 9 failed)
Ahina moans heavy, trying to endure Crix assault on her womb. She called all of her stamina, but after next minutes of non stop fucking, her mind spinning so hard, that she could no longer take it.
“Ah!!! No more!!!” Ahina managed to gasp and then she passed out, by pleasure, next to Tai.
The sounds of slap, the heat of friction, the smell of sex. Everything mixes in a way that makes it hard to think.
Then, the explosion, as the hot liquid floods her sex, burning pushing into orgasms
...
Shinra slowly came to, pleasure still cursing through her body.
As she slowly opened her eyes, she realised that her body was tired, barely able to move. Yet, somewhere from the side, there were coming sounds of sex.
Seri does her best to manage the flush that rises in her cheeks, skin prickling tenderly at the carnival of sensation all around her. It’s a bombardment that almost makes her sway on the spot, but she keeps her balance, battling curiosity and desire, guilt and fear, to keep on her way.
She does halt when she spies the guard, however, furtive eyes looking him up and down as she weighs up her options. Fighting is rarely an option for Seri, and her skull still smarts from the headbutt she gave the Twi’lek. She steels herself, knowing that there’s only really one way past him, and approaches. Without further hesitation, she places a hand on his shoulder, pivoting her body to press in close against him, her other hand settling between his legs, palm flush to his crotch.
“You didn’t see me. You didn’t see me enter and you didn’t see me leave. Say yes, and I’ll make it worth your while.” She looks up at him, applying just a little pressure with her hand, eyes half-lidded and sultry.
“I – that’s a good question.” Nami shook her head. “If they ask us for identification…I have mine, but there’s nothing for you.” She looked at Kaelean regretfully. “Even as an act, I hate the idea of treating you as a slave. But with any other role, if we get stopped and questioned…” She sighed. “What do you think? I can still make it through alone, that might be safer. If anything happened to you…”
"Better safe then sorry. I can produce a bond of ownership on me, and we can make it as if you just bought me. That would mean I would be in chains and traveling naked." She paused. "If we make it look like you are selling me, we can encounter someone who would be willing to buy... That would create some problems." Kaelaen shook her head then looked at Nami. "But can you act like a master? Use a whip?" She asked, doubt in her voice.
"Bounding!" Olena called back to her comrade, before her feet pounded against the soaked ground, propelling her towards the forest. She ended her journey in a roadie run, almost crouching as she moved out of the field, cringing from the sheer wall of noise to her rear. Taking a moment to assess her surroundings, the vixen looked back to watch the life boat slam into the earth - only to be obliterated before it even finished settling. "Damn them! Damn them all to oblivion!" She cursed, before rushing out of sight.
Olena slowed down as she found more rebels. They had done as she did, both now and before, slipping into concealment when faced by Imperial firepower. Now they could reorganize and hit them where it hurt. "Comrades! Are you alright? Come with me!"
Hopefully supported by two, three, or more of her comrades now, Olena jogged up to the pack-wearing woman. "Hey!" She whisper-yelled, trying to get her attention without startling her or giving them away. "You okay, sister? I need you to come with me, if you're able to move."
The sounds of slap, the heat of friction, the smell of sex. Everything mixes in a way that makes it hard to think.
Then, the explosion, as the hot liquid floods her sex, burning pushing into orgasms
...
Shinra slowly came to, pleasure still cursing through her body.
As she slowly opened her eyes, she realised that her body was tired, barely able to move. Yet, somewhere from the side, there were coming sounds of sex.
Ahina winked few times, tiredness and pleasure overwhelmed her as she tried to regain control over her body. Ahina checked handcuffs behind her back, trying to get free herself from them. She realised that Crix is fucking Tai, so she turned around to see it better. Also, Ahina looked around for keys to handcuffs, there must be somewhere near Crix stuff.
Seri is almost taken aback at how thoroughly the man folds, with just the urgent touch of her hand and the press of her body. It’s enough to give her a fresh burst of energy, and though in her natural state, she’s quick to submit and please, she hooks a hand into his belt, tugging him with her as she backs through the doors shifting them open with a bump of her hip.
She debates for a moment, how best to handle this, fairly certain that she will need to follow up on her bargain. There’s not much chance of overpowering him. So this calls for something quick, efficient, and with the minimum of mess. Pushing him back against the nearest surface, Seth drops into a squat, not bothering to look up at the guard, or conjure anything particularly sultry to say, as she balances on her heels, rapidly unbuckling his belt.
"Better safe then sorry. I can produce a bond of ownership on me, and we can make it as if you just bought me. That would mean I would be in chains and traveling naked." She paused. "If we make it look like you are selling me, we can encounter someone who would be willing to buy... That would create some problems." Kaelaen shook her head then looked at Nami. "But can you act like a master? Use a whip?" She asked, doubt in her voice.
Tears appeared in Nami’s eyes. “No,” she whispered, “I could never…”
She shook her head. “No, I’d only give us away. I’m sorry Kaelaen – you should go with everyone else.” She paused to compose herself, trying to sound reassuring. “I’ll make it on my own. I have my identification, and I know what to say if they question me.”
She began to look through her bag, making sure there was nothing in there that would get her in trouble if she was searched on the way. Aware that she still had to make sure the ship got fuelled up, first of all.
Ahina winked few times, tiredness and pleasure overwhelmed her as she tried to regain control over her body. Ahina checked handcuffs behind her back, trying to get free herself from them. She realised that Crix is fucking Tai, so she turned around to see it better. Also, Ahina looked around for keys to handcuffs, there must be somewhere near Crix stuff.
The was a loud scream filled with pleasure, then Shinra heard steps. As she turned around, she noticed Crix approaching her and Tai laying on the floor, not moving.
"Ready for the next round?" The man asked as he grabbed her by arm and started turning her, so she was on her knees, ass facing him.
Seri is almost taken aback at how thoroughly the man folds, with just the urgent touch of her hand and the press of her body. It’s enough to give her a fresh burst of energy, and though in her natural state, she’s quick to submit and please, she hooks a hand into his belt, tugging him with her as she backs through the doors shifting them open with a bump of her hip.
She debates for a moment, how best to handle this, fairly certain that she will need to follow up on her bargain. There’s not much chance of overpowering him. So this calls for something quick, efficient, and with the minimum of mess. Pushing him back against the nearest surface, Seth drops into a squat, not bothering to look up at the guard, or conjure anything particularly sultry to say, as she balances on her heels, rapidly unbuckling his belt.
Tears appeared in Nami’s eyes. “No,” she whispered, “I could never…”
She shook her head. “No, I’d only give us away. I’m sorry Kaelaen – you should go with everyone else.” She paused to compose herself, trying to sound reassuring. “I’ll make it on my own. I have my identification, and I know what to say if they question me.”
She began to look through her bag, making sure there was nothing in there that would get her in trouble if she was searched on the way. Aware that she still had to make sure the ship got fuelled up, first of all.
The Echani seemed to hesitate a moment, but then she nodded her head, accepting the reason.
It took Nami a few moments, to prepare - soon, she was ready to leave.
"Here." Jura said as she approached her. "We found those credits - should be enough to fuel a ship... Maybe also buy some food." She winced. "I don't know when we would be able to resupply." She shrugged. Then paused. "Good luck." She gave a sharp nod.
The was a loud scream filled with pleasure, then Shinra heard steps. As she turned around, she noticed Crix approaching her and Tai laying on the floor, not moving.
"Ready for the next round?" The man asked as he grabbed her by arm and started turning her, so she was on her knees, ass facing him.
“Ah! You are monster! Where is come all your stamina? Are you taking some drugs? Or some dark art”? Ahina gasped as she let him fuck her again.
“Who managed to hold out longer? Tai or myself “?
As his cock droops before her, already half-hard, Seri can’t help but feel a soft tingle. This is just business, and she needs to be quick. But after her treatment in the VIP suite, it doesn’t mean she can’t have a little fun…
Thank Kriff he’s clean.
She lets him rest against her cheek as he grows harder, then guides him between her lips, which wrap around him deftly. Her cheeks hollow with a few experimental sucks, gilding her mouth over him with a rock of her squatting body. She bobs twice, three times, four… and then brings him past her uvula and into her throat. Her mouth presses flush to his crotch, her cheeks and the muscles of her throat massaging his length. Her eyes flicker up to meet his, just to really drive the message home.
Then she pulls back, releasing him from the seal of her tight little throat, taking long, swift slurps of his member, speeding up her bobbing, with no intention of taking her time here.