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Despite the trouble she’s landed herself in, and the abuse at the hands of the siblings, Seri can’t quite deny a prickle of pleasure, her body reacting faster than her conscious thoughts, as she’s taken so commandingly by the hair.
The benefit of her current position - the service being exacted from her - is that it will make one hell of a distraction. She opens her mouth, lips meeting the Twi’lek’s labia and suckling softly, her tongue fluting, curling at the sides to probe between those dusky purple folds. She can’t deny the woman tastes sweet, as she begins to work her talented mouth between those plush thighs. She bobs her head, feigning total obedience. Meanwhile she flexes her wrists, squirming against her cuffs, moving in time with her bobs and licks, attempting to mask her motions as she tries to free her captive hands.
+1 (1/4 of engineer - lack of tools, hands behind her back) + 16 vs 20 DC - fail
+2 (pheromones) +13 vs DC 10 - success
The Twi'lek threw her head back, moaning with pleasure, as Seri's tongue drilled her. She put one of her legs on a box, allowing the Zeltron a better access to her pussy. She arched, her bountiful chest jiggling from excitement. She grabbed her breasts and started massaging them, unaware of Seri's attempt to free herself.
The Zeltron had no tools and had her hands behind her back, so it was far more difficult then she would like it too... and she indeed failed to free herself... at least she was not noticed - her jailor to busy with tongue in her pussy.