"O-Oh." He grunts in embarassment. "I, uh... Yeah. If you'd want to join us... If she even says yes..." He whispers back.
"O-Oooh..." Ny'yari groans, her own hands caressing Tow's womanhood. "I might be willing, ugh, to play this game more often..."
[SPOILER] Wreen backs off for a moment. "Hmm... Alright. Tell me, is that even real? I know your friend wasn't really able to remote activate it."
"Of course." The countess nods. "I'll have rooms prepared." The Jedi also signals in the affirmative about the Basilisk. Vetrik blushes strongly...
[SPOILER] Wreen lands a power punch into Eve's stomach, sending her falling backward. Luckily, though, she lands next to the nightstand.
Ny'yari laps up Tow's juices, before eagerly returning the kiss, her tongue dancing with Tow's. "Mmmh, thank you, mistress..." She takes one of...
"Certainly. Some beskar should be within our grasp. As for money, we'll have to spend much of the treasury recovering from this and preparing to...
Heading back downstairs, she finds a control room filled with dead and unconscious bodies - and a Jawa. Heading upstairs, going past gossiping...
Ny'yari licks her lips and smirks, before nodding. "Why, yes... Mistress..." Ny'yari's tongue lashes out, skill every bit an equal to Tow's own,...
"Ow..." Vetrik grunts on the other end. "I'm alright. The countess is better. She's planning a speech to the citizens to tell them what happened."
The two of them are equally matched when it comes to delivering pleasure, but Tow manages to make her partner moan, head back, as she orgasms into...
"That's...ooh... That's right, slave..." Ny'yari moans lewdly, her juices ppuring into Tow's mouth. The other Twi'lek squeezes Tow's lekku...
(Right) [SPOILER] "Where'd be the fun in that?" Wreen smirks, as the two of them wrestle for control. Spinning, he sends the android painfully...
"You'll do as you're told, slave." Ny'yari pulls Tow into one of the cells, eerily reminiscent of the one Tow had when she was a slave. "Get to...
[SPOILER] The old man responds in kind. He's good - disciplined and fast for his age, but he's a wounded old man fighting a superior opponent. The...
The blonde rolls her eyes. "Lucky me. We got a message from the Jedi - they want us to bring Wreen to their base in the Yavin system - on one of...
"Mmm, oh, Tow..." She groans, before grabbing the leash. "No, not here. I'm taking you to the slave pens, whore." Being a former Zygerian slave...
"You're insatiable..." He groans. Some time after, A filthy looking Valentija enters the room, which by now reeks of sex, eyes going wide....
Unsurprisingly, a small metallic disk soon flies out from the broken window. It flashes blue, electric sparks shooting from it, and suddenly all...
The former slave ship ascends into the skies, before the cockpit lights up blue as it shoots to lightspeed. "Hmm..." Ny'yari smirks as she sees...
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