Isabia run to Du'ap body to check his pulse. For her luck, he is alive, so she can collect her bounty. She take his body and go back to port, praying to not get involved in another fight, to no let killed her prey.
As Eve's vision clears, she spots the blonde, crawling along the floor towards her. Before she can do anything, the blonde leans forwards and plants her lips against Eve's own, desperately trying to find release. Eve feels her body responding to the kiss, her own tongue reaching out to meet the blonde's, before she regains some semblance of control. Looking down, Eve sees that the blonde has removed the devices that brought her to such pleasure, and is moving them towards Eve's own womanhood.
Spoiler: Threat Roll D10: 3 Luckily, no one decides to mess with the Mandalorian carrying an unconscious body on her back. She makes it back to her ship, dumping the Rodian onto a small cot in the cargo hold, and binding his arms and legs to the bedframe - leaving him helpless and unable to escape.
Isabia heavy sigh as she finally come to her ship. That damit Rodian was heavy, but in full view capturing him was easier than she thought. But she can't let her guard down now, not before bringing him to bounty hunter guild to collect her bounty. Isabia didn't waiting and fly her ship of this planet. She take off her helmet with relief. She didn't come from the clan where is prohibited to take off helmet before outsiders, but her mentors teach her it is safer to keep it on head, to awoid ambush from back. "Three tousands credits reward and only hundred on cost of hunting. Not bad, when most of this I managed to make without fight." Isabia smell her lock of hair and think it would be better to wash herself. "No, but this will be after delivering Riodian to guild. Ewen with him secured in cargo, it will be better to keep it safe." Isabia said to herself and sit more comfotable in the pilot chair, drinking water from the bottle.
"Mmmh!" Eve's eyes widen as she felt the woman's lips capture hers. Not prepared, nor programmed to expect another person's kiss, coupled with the Noghri leaving her body strangely... wanting something more. The busty android shuddered, her processors unable to decide whether to push the blond away, or let her continue. And before she could even decide, Eve watched in horror as the woman brough the toys closer to her own sex. "N-no, those things are of unknown nature. I need to examine them before-nnh!" She places her gloved hands on the blond's shoulders, aiming to push her away. Yet, her indecision allowed the other woman to reach her womanhood. Causing Eve to freeze, and letting that woman see her virgin slit, if she investigates closely.
Tow, not put down by refusal, cat-walked up to the man, with a sway of her hips. "Come now, I am sure we can..." She said as she leaned forward, putting her cleavage on the level of the man's eyes. "-reach some kind of deal?"
Isabia sees the brilliant blue of hyperspace, and after a little less than a day, the black and orange hellscape of Coruscant, through the cockpit viewscreen. As she lands her craft, she hears the Rodian shouting from the bed he's chained to, but there's little he can do to escape - his talent is in words, not actions, and even that has been failing him of late.
Isabia go to his bed with blaster, put her helmet back on head. "Don't worry, you will soon leave this place. That to make sure that you will behave like gentlemen." She said shooting with with stun waves and take his body in handcuffs and she go to bounty hunters guild.
Eve feels the foreign devices enter her body, followed by the same buzzing noise she heard before. Then, she feels herself spasm. Though the blonde takes note of Eve's virginity and doesn't press the devices too far, this doesn't stop her from being wracked with pleasure. "Shhh..." She whispers, before going in for another kiss. "The master is gone... But his lust remains. We have to sate it..." The blonde pulls down the bottom of the cleavage window of Eve's outfit, and her mouth finds its way to one of the android's breasts, suckling and nibbling.
"Nhiii!" Eve squeals, momentarily losing all strength as she felt the foreign device slip past her wet pussy lips. She throws her head back, unable to move her limbs correctly, preventing her from pushing the blond away. "A-aah, I-I am no one's slav-mmh." And as the busty android tried to reply, the blond's mouth once again captures hers. Their soft, supple lips pressing against each other. While the stunned Eve was forced to swallow the blond's spit, as their tongues twirl. "Mmmh." Then as the former navy officer broke away, a bridge of saliva connected the edges of their tongues. "His lust, aahn, I have no such thingg!" Eve whimpered, unable to stop the blond from pulling down the front of her dress. Revealing her leotard covered breasts, her perfectly pink nipples poking through the tight, sheer fabric of her underwear. "Haahn!" Followed by another jolt of lust shooting up her spine, as Eve's nipples were teased. "S-stop, I am not lactating!" She moaned, thinking that the blond aimed to drink milk. But, the ministrations on her teats, combined with the buzzing within her crotch sent the android's circuits into disarray. "Aaah! N-no, impossible, something, aahn, pressure is, mmmh, building!" Eve cried out, her usual monotone voice now filled with lust as she felt another orgasm was imminent.
He slumps over again, out cold. Entering the Guild office with an unconscious man on her back, Isabia doesn't receive so much as a batted eyelash - such things are far too normal here for that. The green twi'lek points her to a desk. Two Gammoreans drag Du'ap off, shoving his face in front of a retinal scanner, and when the ID tag lights up as green, identifying him as the listed bounty, a protocol droid approaches with a small bag. Looking into it, she sees a pile of credit chits - 3000, if she takes the time to count them. (+3000 Credits)
Isabia sit at one of the table and count credits. What happens with Du'ap is wasn't no longer her problem, she finally earn so real cash. She take a look at store offers in guild, wondering what she could buy now for herself or ship to upgrade. "Maybe begin training in something new? Or maybe training myself to be better in something what I already know?" She asked herself looking at the offert.
The woman pays no heed to Eve's objections, and since the android fails to stop her, she keeps going. But this time, Eve isn't made to orgasm straight away. This time, the blonde toys slowly with her body, keeping her on the edge until she feels herself about to beg for...something, but before she can, she feels it arrive. She screams, as pleasure dominates her brain, and she squirts hard. Eve is left on the floor after that - a panting, quivering wreck - and it's a while before she's able to get back up. She sees the blonde, sitting on her cot, hands together as she seems like she's in thought. Luckily, whatever madness possessed the woman seems to have vanished.
Though the Guild doesn't offer any official training, after a few drinks at the bar Isabia hears about various figures of legend in the Guild - experts in various skills, different combat disciplines, seduction and persuasion, slicing, etc. They'd probably be the ones to approach. As for stores, she hears of two on Coruscant that are within her price range - a blaster dealer in the lower wards named Kiat, and a Toydarian ship dealer named Slugga.
"Aaahn! N-no, what is, why it was about to, aaahn, how can this, mmmh!" Eve mumbled as she has her first experience being edged, her body, only trained for combat, was ill prepared for it. Leaving her at the blond's mercy, until, "Hiiiiii!" The busty android squeals, her eyes rolling into her head as her vision blacks out. Almost as if her entire system shut down momentarily, Eve then a squirting orgasm. Draining her body of strength, as the built up pressure within her explodes. Strong enough to eject even the vibrating balls the blond placed inside of her. "Aaah... aah... hhaaahn." She breathes heavily, her large, almost exposed breasts heaving up, and down with every breath. Thankfully, the blond stopped, returning to her bed. Eve slowly gets up, her legs still barely functioning as the burst of pleasure scrambled her circuits. It will take awhile before her system could fully run at optimal conditions. N-no, what was... impossible... for something like that to render me so... how... why did it feel so. Eve shakes her head before she could finish thinking of how great the sensations felt. She then limps toward her own cot. Far too exhausted to deal with the blond.
Isabia finished her drinks and hide credits under her cape, thinking. Better ship sounds nice, she could use something faster and more dangerous, but most of her targets are to track down on the planets, not in the space. She would like most to upgrade her armor, but for that she would need not only cash, but also find bescar. She decided to take a look for persuasion expert, more she be able to make by speech, the more she going to earn without much cost.
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: Tow: 90+10 (Seduction Skills)=100 (Crit) Vizzek: 8 (Crit Failure) Seduction Damage: 100+10 (Crit) Vizzek's Willpower: 100-100= 0 Vernie gulps, and Tow sees his eyes locked on her body. A career in porn has seemingly done nothing to dampen his appreciation of women. "Well, as long as you don't tell anyone..." He gives her a conspiratorial wink. "C'mon in. Make yourself comfortable on the couch." He stands aside, letting Tow and Ny'yari into his home.
Looking around, she quickly spots an attractive Zeltron, surrounded by a few other bounty hunters who she's in conversation with. Rumor has it that she once convinced a hutt to part with his favored rancor, and then tamed the rancor. Nowadays, she spends most of her time in conversation, and passing on her skills. "Ah, hello. New blood?" She looks up at Isabia, and the Mandalorian feels the pleasant tinge of the woman's natural pheromones. "Nice to meet you. I'm Salana. So, are you here to introduce yourself, or are you here to discuss business?"
Eve's dreams are filled with lustful thoughts - images of herself being used by various figures, but when she awakens, she finds that she's mostly recovered. Looking out the cockpit viewport, she sees the afternoon sun in the sky.
"Mmh... no... don't touch me... stop... you can't... aahn." Eve twists, and turns in her sleep. Moaning and groaning, letting out a voice she never realized she could make. The busty android jolts awake, breathing heavily. Feeling her skin glazed with sweat, while her crotch felt wet. To think I'd be in this state after one mission. Eve berrates herself as she gets up, checking on the blond to see how she's doing. This time though, the busty android is prepared to use non-lethal force to detain her guest if she tries anything.
