"Hmph..." The noble sneers, gripping the android's face and making her look at him. "Then if I leave, now? You've given me what I paid for - you've earned your credits. I suppose, then, that you don't want me to spend the rest of the night here, ravaging you?" He slides a hand down to her clit, squeezing it as his seed continues to drip out of her.
Being forced to look into his eyes, Eve's lustful expression made it apparent her earlier defiant self was all but gone. "Haaahn!" Shuddering as he pinched her clit, the android struggled. It was true, the transaction was finished. She's already made the credits she aimed for. But her body ached for something else. "N-no... I-I... please... more... r-ravage me." She gulped. "Please, master... fuck me more!" Followed by a sultry plea as she keeps her stocking-clad legs spread for him.
"Hmmm..." Valdoon acts thoughtful - on the fence, as he slowly drives Eve crazy, marvelling at how easy the android is to drive crazy. "Weeeeelll... If you promise to come visit me later, I could entertain the idea of spending the night here..."
"Yesss. I-I promise!" Eve replied immediately, too far gone. Even breaking her own rule about not meeting the client outside of the brothel. Sadly, her lust has taken over. And the new found pleasure inflicted upon her was just too good to resist.
Isabia wonder if it is worth to try bargain for more, so she decided to try. "What did you say for 28,000? Fang Fighter have perfect weapon system and it has speed. I think it is worth much more, don't you think?" She asked in persuade tone.
Tow sighted with relief as the woman got up. She needed those climaxes t relax... and Ny'yari delivered. She was already looking forward to more... permanent setting. The made their way to the tracks, to check if their target was in the arena. Tow wondered if the woman was stupid enough to actually use the same nick as in her old tracks...
"In that case..." The corrupt nobleman flips her onto all fours, before returning to her now non-virginal womanhood. For hours, he ravages her, hands slapping her ass and tugging her hair, as he cums in her again and again - his actions overwhelming her synthetic mind with pure pleasure. Finally, exhausted, the old man pulls away. "Remember your promise, whore." He pulls her hair to make her face him, roughly dominating her mouth with a kiss, before walking out of the room. Eve has no conception of time as she lays limply, pussy filled with cum, and every nerve in her organic body utterly satisfied. She's only begun to recover, when Vosh'kek and her sister enter the room, smiling at the android. "I'd say that was a successful auction, if I've ever seen one. The Duke's payment has cleared." The orange skinned woman smiles as she approaches. "So..." The blue skinned Togruta grins. "Was it as good as you imagined?"
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 57+15 "Hmph... Fine, 28,000, but not a credit more." The Besalisk nods.
Ny'yari licks her lips clean with a grin, as the two walk through the ruins. Soon, they see the arena proper, built into the old, decrepit undercity, with wreckage from the disaster acting as both track and obstacle course. Swoop bikes zoom past, as the Twi'leks make their way into the spectator stands. "Ailen Quadrinaros moves into the lead, with Golan Bak close behind, and... What's this? Oooh, I don't think either one of them is getting out of that fireball. Zoom takes the lead!" The voice of the commentator sounds across the track, as the two lead racers crash into each other, their bikes exploding. The new frontrunner is going to fast to get a positive ID, but she wears the same jumpsuit from her bounty picture, and the commentator named her as 'Zoom'. "Eh, you two!" A bulky Gammorean guard squeals up at them as they walk amongst the stands. "You got tickets?"
Experiencing orgasm after orgasm, Eve was completely lost to the extreme sensations. "Aaahn, aaahn, haaahn!" Her voice growing louder, and more erotic. And by the time Valdoon pulled out, she was barely conscious. Her mind, and body completely dominated by the pleasure. Eve barely understood what the old man said as he left. But as the brothel mistresses arrive aftet a few minutes, the android was slowly coming to. Her pussy filled to the brim with cum, with her juices flooding out like a broken faucet. And as they asked their question, "Yessss." She replied, still shuddering from the pleasure. But her body, rather than feel satisfied... felt as if she wanted more.
Isabia nods, wondering if she demands more, she would get it, seeing how easy he agrees for her offer. Well, it was too late for that. "Alright, so we have a deal. We will take our private possession from the ship and there are yours." She said and look at offering the ships. "Now, let's see what kind of ships do you offer."
The two women reach out, and Eve moans as she feels their touch on her sensitive body, the very sensation of skin against skin promising more pleasure. "Then, you'll come back?" Vosh'kek chuckles, as she idly tweaks Eve's clit.
"Aaah. Aaah." Eve shuddered from their touch, her body still extremely sensitive after all those orgasms. She was like putty against the two women's hands, free for them to mold. "Mmh.. aahn, haahn." But as the android managed to recover, somewhat. She tried to decline... tried to, just before one of them toyed with her clit. "H-hahn!" Eve whimpered, "Y-yes." Replying as her body could no longer forget the taste of extreme bliss.
(+28,000 Credits, - Rigger Freighter, - Fang Fighter) "C'mon out back, I'll see what I've got fer' ya. Don't take too long choosing, though. I want to get that Fang Fighter on the market before its owners come looking for it." The Besalisk grunts, revealing the reason why he accepted the offer speedily. They head out back, into a junkyard/ship berth, where several vessels are resting. "First up, we've got:" [] YT-1300 Freighter (23,000 Credits): Isabia's heard about some Rebel general who turned one of these into one of the fastest ships in the galaxy. It's clearly not this one. Old, and slow, the YT-1300 is still a reliable ship, with plenty of cargo and crew space. With a single laser turret, it's not particularly powerful, but it has armor and shields enough to withstand a beating. (+10 to space defence rolls, 10 potential prisoners) [] Aurore Class Freighter (25,000 Credits): A former Zygerrian slave ship, the Aurore Class is built with the foremost intention of keeping its 'guests' securely imprisoned. Nonetheless, it has a decently powerful main gun. (+10 to space attack rolls, 20 potential prisoners) [] Lancer Class Pursuit Craft (30,000 Credits) With powerful main guns and decent armor, the Lancer Class is a ship intended for battle. Still, it's smaller than the freighters, meaning that it'll only seat a few prisoners, and might be somewhat cramped for Vetrik and Isabia. (+15 Space Attack and Defence, seats four prisoners) [] Barloz Class Freighter (30,000 Credits): Despite a clunky appearance, the Barloz has been outfitted with a particularly high impact sublight engine, making it something of a speed demon. Though not as fast or maneuverable as a fighter, the Barloz is can outrun most freighters of its size, and has a definite speed advantage against larger ships. (+15 Speed, Seats 10 prisoners) "I'll run you through registration for free with your purchase - let you give your ship a unique name, if you want." The shipwright says, as he shows Isabia his wares. "Of course, you can find other ships out there meeting these specifications, but they'll be more expensive."
"Good. A slut like you will make us a fortune..." Vosh'kek chuckles, as she kneels, tongue reaching forth to lash against Eve's clit, lapping up some cum as she does. "And I think you're a kindred spirit..." The blue Togruta smiles kindly, leaning in to kiss Eve's lips. Under the assault of the madames, Eve quickly reaches her limit, screaming into the mouth of the woman making out with her as she squirts once more. Eve awakens a little later, to see a note on the pillow, informing her that there's a bathroom next door, and that her payment is waiting at the front desk.
Isabia look at the offering ship, wondering betheen Barloz and Aurore, they both seems to be her type. "Hmm... I see... I will take Barloz, but would you add also something to defend myself? Laser cannons for example?" She asked in negotiations tone and if he don't agree, she will just take it. Later, they will transport their private things on new ship, also Isabia will take wibroknive of Wreav. " Well Vetrik, let's see our new home. "She said as they entered the new ship, with their bags.
"Haahn!" Eve moaned as she felt the Togruta's soft lips on her clit, while the other moved in to kiss her. "Mmmh! Hmmhhhh!" The inexperienced android whimpered, unable to, or rather unwilling to resist the pleasure. Allowing her to experience one last orgasm, before going unconscious. "Aah!" Eve wakes up sitting up to see her drenched body. T-that... why did I... And now with a clearer mind, she realized what she had just done. But the newly awakened lust inside of her made an excuse for herself, No, this is for the sake of the mission... working in this establishment... I can sate my needs, and earn some credits. And meeting Mast-... Valdoon... I can see if he needs to he cleansed... Eve thought to herself as she cleans herself up, and returns to the dressing room to wear her usual clothes. After that, she picks up her payment, and heads back to her ship to meet up with Valentija.
(The Barloz has guns, btw - I forgot to say. No combat bonuses, but it has laser cannons) (-30,000 Credits) Soon, the two of them are aboard there new ship, Vetrik rushing to pick his new room. As she looks out the window, Isabia spots something familiar across the junkyard - something she's heard about, but not seen - an ancient Basilisk War Droid, the type her ancestors rode into battle as they conquered world after world millenia ago. This one is broken down and worn, but still clearly a Basilisk.
Isabia chuckled as Vetrik rush for his own room, as she leave her bag in her own. She looked out the window and saw another treasure, Basilisk. She heard the stories about Canderus Otto and his battle in the first mandalorian wars against the republic. Yeah, that is the huge opportunity. She step out the ship, wondering if her cargo would fitt this ship inside. Basilisk is small, but with right upgrades is deadly weapon. Isabia look around if there is any owner of this junk. Calm down, Isabia, you can't show on yourself that you are intrested or prise go high for you.
Eve sees a number of customers staring lustfully at her as she makes her way to the front desk, where a pretty Twi'lek hands her a bag filled with credits. "That was quite a show!" She chirps. "Here you go. Can't wait to see you working here." (+75,000 Credits) The Vosh'kek sisters didn't lie - they paid her half, as promised, a princely sum in exchange for the bounty hunter's virginity. Valentija greets her, back at the ship. "Hey." She blushes. "How did it, uh...go?"
