Interval Fifty: Knightly Interview

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A pair of physically beautiful women waited patiently in the surprisingly well furnished, and particularly large office. One was a calico furred Cathar: with a big black spot over her right eye, orange/red hair that hung to her shoulders, and white snowy fur. She was wearing tight black 'booty' shorts, so tight in fact it looked like they were trying to cut off circulation to her thighs, and a matching black tank top, letting her muscular arms on display and her large supple breasts that threatened to tear the tank top in half with their size. Stretching it out and displaying her slender midriff.

The other girl, a dark purple skinned Theelin with bright, curly, orange hair, was a little bigger than most alien girls who applied for the job. But she was no less attractive, whereas some would call her 'fat' or 'chubby', a connoisseur of beautiful women would probably refer to her as 'thick' as she had very distinct curves to go with her obvious weight. Which contributed to her large breasts and her round curvaceous buttocks. She was wearing a hot pink one-piece dress that looked to be in danger of rising up her waist to display said round curvaceous buttocks.

Suddenly… the door to the office opened and a handsome, young, black haired man with distinguished features entered, he was olive skinned and the very definition of 'tall, dark, and handsome.' He glanced at the girls and shut the door, giving them a very polite smile.

"Hello. Nice to met you both…" he said, glancing at a holo-display on his wrist. "…Helen and Massi?" he said as they both nodded, he nodded as well. "Alright then…" he strode confidently across the room, sighed and leaned against the desk. Facing them. "Alright. Let's get this out of the way." He cleared his throat.

"I'm Oswin Knights, and welcome to Mr. O.K.'s bar and grill, it was started about twenty years ago on a beach on Spira by my Father and Mother." He said smiling charmingly to the two, "Because it was started on a beach twenty years ago our waitresses were known to dress in skimpy, blatantly sexy, swimsuits. After branching out to other planets we've changed that to…" he glanced at Helen, "Well something similar to what your wearing, but our hiring process remains the same. We hire exclusively attractive women. Luckily you both qualify for that." he added with a roguish grin, that they shyly returned. "Now. Let me be clear. You don't have to work here, and we are hiring you for your looks as much as your personality, manner, and work ethic. If you don't live up to those other standards you will be released from our services. Now. Flirting isn't forced. But it is encouraged, and honestly sort of implied. You will never be forced or pressured to do what you specifically don't want to do."

Then watching them quietly for a moment, he added, "Now… are there any questions?"

Massi the Theelin raised her hand daintily, and he nodded his head towards her. "Yes?"

"I've heard that girls sometimes sell… off menu items? Is this true?" Helen glanced at her and fidgeted a little. Oswin eyed the smirking Theelin curiously. Then took a deep breath.

"And what if it is?" he asked, a little darkly, "What the girls do with their time when we close is not my concern… to an extent at any rate."

"So it is true…" she replied smiling.

He pulled a pair of documents from the desk and held them out to them, not answer her. "If you two want to work here. You sign those first. Otherwise you can go."

"What are they?" Helen asked, glancing through.

"Standard confidentiality forms, with a few other legal hogwash written in." Massi however signed immediately before handing it back. "Basically its writing in what I just told you both. That Mr. O.K.'s doesn't force you into anything you don't want to do. But doesn't make us liable for your decisions." Helen read the document more thoroughly, but in the end she too signed.

"…So tell us about 'off menu' service?" Massi asked, grinning as the man read their signatures and placed them in the desk."

"…Some of the girls used to service particularly well-paying clients. After work and only one thing was for sale. Some used their mouths, others used their hands or breasts, very few straight up dropped their shorts."

"They prostituted themselves?" Helen said surprised and Oswin shrugged.

"What the girls do with their time and their tippers is not our concern as long as they don't do it on the job. We are not a brothel, but we keep it under control." He glanced at Massi who was obviously going to do it. "There is one other rule. Along with the first two: After hours only, and only one 'service'. And that's the Boss gets to sample everything."

Helen blushed but Massi suddenly looked very interestedly at the handsome young man. He was after all very fit, and under his shirt and pants was a very muscled body. She briefly wondered why the owner of a restaurant chain would be so fit, but she quickly lost interest as he pulled out the chair behind the desk and sat down.

Massi however stood up, her wide hips and ass swaying and she strutted towards him. He glanced at her, smirking as she leaned forward letting him look down her cleavage. "…And what if I said I wanted to sell 'off menu'?"

His hand suddenly clapped onto her ass, giving it a squeeze as she cooed. "I'd say you'd better impress me." Then openly groping her big soft ass he added a little impressed, "…You're off to a good start." Massi giggled, hiking up her dress so her huge wide ass was now on display for Helen, she squeezed her fleshy cheeks and turned in place, showing it to him as he eyed it, seemingly bored. She bent forward, hands on her knees as she shook it like a stripper. Incidentally she used to be a gogo-dancers for another club on Spira.

His hands suddenly clapped loudly on her cheeks as she yelped in delighted surprise, feeling his fingers sink into her jiggling flesh as Helen watched on, fascinated and blushing. "Nice and smooth." He praised, his hands rubbing her cheeks as she slowly danced for him, letting him get a good feel while she continued her 'routine'. "Good sound." He added, giving her right cheek another firm clap as she moaned. "Very good sound." He added with a subtly smirk, squeezing her ass cheeks in his hands some more as she continued to moan. "You used to dance professionally?" he asked conversationally, leaning away as she began to shake her ass more prominently, her hands rubbing her body and crumpling her clothes as she did.

"I did…" she said teasingly, turning as she squeezed her breasts for him, pulling away her dress slowly. "Sometimes with my clothes off…" she added with a wink as her big soft breasts bounced free of her tight dress, now it was crumpled around her waist leaving her exposed.

"…Well we're not going to pay you to just dance…" he said, his eyes watching her swaying hips as her hands squeezed her tits.

She giggled, and approached him, climbing over his lap as she buried his face between her breasts, her hands shoving them tightly together as she grinded her hips on his lap. His cock, already hard and ready, pressed up against her crotch as she cooed. "Oh… are you a big boy Mr. Knights? Ah!" his hands clapped loudly on her ass cheeks again, groping it roughly as he made it devour her thong.

"…I like to think so…" he said between her breasts, lapping one of her purple nipples into his mouth as she cooed. Occasionally his hand would smack onto an ass cheek lightly as she continued to grind her hips on his lap. "…Enough foreplay." He finally said, suddenly standing up, Massi laughed in delight as he easily lifted her, she admittedly wasn't a very light girl. He seemed to be torn for a moment, then he lied her down on his desk, she continued to caress her body as he began to fiddle with his pants.

"Mmn… your so eager Mr. Oh-my-god…" that last bit was joined by Helen as Mr. Knight's thick, long, monster cock slapped onto Massi's stomach. His balls against her obviously soaked pussy as he stripped off his shirt. He had a few, very obvious, violent scars, but other than that it was like he was chiseled from marble. With firm, hard earned muscles and a six-pack you could grind meat on. But Massi and Helen's eyes didn't notice that bit, they were still firmly focused on his cock. As it would obviously, easily, and HAPPILY, fill them up to the brim.

"Oh my god is that real?" Massi squeaked, subconsciously trying to crawl away but he held her thick legs firm, spreading them slowly as he grinded his thick, steel bar hard, length against her soft tempting body.

"100%." He replied confidently, "…One of the many gifts my dad left me." She began to shake her head, a mixture of nervousness and excitement making her body shake as he slowly pulled it down her body, like a particularly hard snake searching for prey…

It found it.

It pushed against her pussy as he climbed over her, pinning her to the desk as his fingers curled into her orange hair, "Let's start slow…" he said calmly, pushing his cock against her folds as his head slid inside. She shivered, then felt two more inches enter her, she shook and nervously bit her lip, then more, she whimpered, clawing the desk…

Then the rest, she squealed as she felt his tip rammed against her womb, his cock stretching her tunnel like never before as it clutched tightly to him. Her carefully tugged her head upwards towards his as he kissed her, she moaned into his mouth as his tongue dominated hers, her legs subconsciously wrapping around him, hoofed feet hooking around each other as her body demanded he stay inside her.

"I should probably mention…" he said, grinning smugly as he nibbled and whispered in her ear, "…We go until I'm satisfied. Not you."

"Wha-? OH MY GOD!!" in one smooth, rapid motion he pulled out of her, and rammed deep inside her once more before she could register what was happening… then she didn't really care. "OH! MY! GO-AH! AH! AH!!!" steadily, firmly, and roughly he was inside her again, and again and again as she desk shook and moved beneath them with the force of his thrusts. She already came, her arms and legs wrapping tightly around him as he continued his assault on her body.

But despite her orgasm induced tightness, her shrieking, or the fact that her eyes were rolling blissfully up into her head, he didn't stop. He just kept pounding her tight, wet, warm pussy as it clung tightly to his hard cock. Her fingers clawed his back, her legs thrashed on his iron body, but he kept going, his cock throbbing and ramming inside her.

"OH MY GOD!!" he rammed deep inside her, watching her body thrash beneath him as her eyes rolled form what must have been her fifth orgasm. "Mmn. MMNNN!!!" she bit her bottom lip, shaking wildly beneath him as he smirked confidently.

"You're nice and tight…" he praised, feeling her pussy spasming on his length, massaging his cock and practically begging for his release. "9 out of 10…" he praised, kissing her neck and cheek as she continued to wildly thrash beneath him. "…My turn." He growled, suddenly she was up pressed against his body as he sat upright on his knees, his powerful body working hard as his hands cupped her ass and lifted her up and down his shaft.

"OH MY GOD!!" she whimpered as he made her ride his length, it appeared and disappeared inside her trembling body as she leaked arousal all over the desk. "I'm cumming!" she whined, thrashing on him but his hands held firmly onto her ass, lifting her up and down as his fingers sunk into her flesh.

"Keep cumming girl!" he cheered, smacking one ass cheek than the other, "Cum until I'm done!"

"EEEEEEEEE!!!" she squealed, trembling wildly, then went limp on him.

He grunted, then with a primal roar like a lion, he pulled her down. Her body jumped slightly as his cock pulsed deep inside her body. He sighed in relief as he released his load, he smacked her ass proudly as his ball pumped load after load inside the thick theelin girl. "…Woo…" he sighed, lying her back on the desk and pulling out of her limp body. His cock hanging free and long as it dripped a small drop of cum onto the floor. Her pussy however didn't release a small drop, it exploded with thick white human cum as Massi shivered on the desk. Her brain overloaded with pleasure.

"9 out of 10." He repeated fondly then look slightly aghast, slapped his forehead lightly, "…And I forgot to ask what you were selling… oh well, I'll ask when you wake up." He said dismissively as a blissful look crossed Massi's fucked silly face.

Still naked and proud, Mr. Knights glanced at a rather awed looking Helen and frowned. "Oh… I'm so sorry I forgot that you were still here…" he mumbled, "…Did you want something else?"

Her rather shock expression hide the fact that she was absolutely amazed at Mr. Knights' sexual prowess. Plus that roar at the end… it heated her body with a wild primal desire. Her furry cheeks tinged red slightly as she gazed as his thick, throbbing cock, it wasn't even hard anymore… thoroughly drained inside Massi's soft thick body.

"…May I ask to sell off menu as well?" she found herself say as his cock suddenly pulsed excitedly, Mr. Knight's eyes wandered her sexy furry body.

"…What would you like to sell?" he asked with a kind smile as he approached her.

"…What would you like?" she replied her soft, warm hands stroking his cock.

"That's not how this works." He said sighing, "You don't sell every-"

"What would you like me, to sell you Mr. Knights?" she said, kneeling before him as his cock jumped excitedly in her grip, shooting to attention as it rubbed against her soft, furry cheek. "…I want to sell to you…" she cooed, her lips brushing against his pussy soaked cock, then her rough kitty tongue ran along the side of his length as he shivered excitedly. "…You taste so good Mr. Knights… I want to service you…" she whimpered, pulling his tip towards her lips and practically making out with it. Moaning delightedly as her hands stroked him slowly, letting him place a hand of his own on her silky orange/red hair.

"…You can call me Ozwin." He said softly, sighing as his tip slid gently into her mouth as she bobbed her head. He was more than content with her work at this point, usually he needed two or three girls to play with before he could convince them to orally pleasure him. Not a lot of girls were brave enough.

"Oh shit…" he hissed suddenly as she engulfed his head, and a few inches of cock into her mouth, her lips stretching over him as she rapidly stroked his shaft. Moaning hungrily as her tongue danced against him in her mouth. Suddenly he pushed her lips from his shaft, growling lightly as she looked up at him, a little hurt. "…Get naked." He said softly as she purred, he helped her up and fiddle with her skirt, she shimmied as she shook it to the floor and gripped the hem of her top she pulled it off her head, her big tri-colored fur breasts bouncing free as he embraced her, squeezing her soft ass as he pulled her into a kiss. His thick, throbbing length thrust between her sensual thighs as he rubbed it slowly against her silky fur, her crotch drooling excitedly as it pushed back and forth between her.

"…Mr. Knights…" she moaned with a silky purr as his hands caressed her ass, her breasts rubbing against his muscled chest. He kissed her again, pulling his length from her thighs and thrusting it up against her stomach. She felt his full length on her fur, and shivered in excitement as to how deep he could get. He was past her belly button.

"My Dad had this thing about twi'leks…" he growled, lying her gently on the couch, brushing his lips against her cheeks as he ground his cock slowly against her body, pulling it back so that his tip brushed against her pussy. "Damn addicted to them if my collection of 'aunts' is anything to go by…" he grinned at her, "But me? I like my cathar girls. So soft and-" he pushed deep inside her, she arched her back in delight as she moaned loudly in pleasure. "Tight…" he growled, pressing his lips to her and thrusting firmly, but quickly, inside her.

"Its so big…" she purred into his lips as his hips slapped harder and harder against hers, "Ah- AHH…" she shivered beneath him, feeling his huge human cock stretch her to capacity as he grunted in pleasure.

"You feel amazing…" she whimpered at his praise, and tightened around his thrusting cock as she came. "Good and tight!" he pressed his full body onto her as she spasmed in pleasure, shivering against his body as he cradled her head and pulled her into another possessive kiss. "Good kitty…" he hissed softly in her ear as she purred delightedly. "Cum some more…" he ordered, speeding up his thrusts as she panted happily, "…No…" he hissed as she licked his cheek, grunting in pleasure. "Shit! Cumming!"

He slapped his hips hard against her, releasing a torrent of seed into her just like Massi. Helen gasped in pleasure as he filled her almost instantly, his cock throbbing and pumping inside her as it burst out of their connection, "Mr. Knights!" she praised, wrapping around him and kissing him as he just kept cumming. Growling like an animal as his hips lightly slapped against her, trying to get his instinctual urge to cum inside under control.

"MMM!!" he gave her once last firm thrust, she gasped, then yelped as he suddenly rolled sitting on the couch and pulling her with him so she straddled his lap. His hands clapped loudly on her furry ass cheeks as he licked her nipples.

"Mr. Knights!" she squeaked, shivering slightly as her sensitive body responded appropriately to her pleasure.

"Forget being a waitress." He said, kissing her chest and groping her ass cheeks, "…How would you like to be my assistant?"

She blushed, wiggling her hips as his cock pulsed slowly back to life inside her… he obviously wanted more. "Assistant? What-what does that imply?"

"Oh… benefits, privileges… room and board…" he growled, squeezing her cheeks firmly. "…This is a real great ass…" he hissed distractedly. She blushed wiggling it in his hands.

"R-room and board?" she said surprised.

"Of course…" he grinned, slowly lifting and dropping her on his lap as she whimpered. "I'm going to need access to you 24 hours a day…" she shivered, "Take my meetings, set reminders… warm my bed." She clenched tightly around him as she growled delightedly. "Ooh… that's a good girl."

"What does it pay?" she asked, trying to be diplomatic but failing as she gasped in pleasure.

"Room, board, and three times what we pay the waitresses." He said casually, slowly thrusting up into her bouncing body. "Plus whatever else you can wrangle out of me…" he chuckled as she frowned.

"That's not-AH!" she suddenly sucked in air, falling onto him and shivering as a surprise orgasm surged through her. his hand clapped wildly on her ass as her body spasmed.

"Cum. CUM…" he growled, still smacking her furry ass as she unceremoniously obeyed. "Get off on it!" he gripped her hips, and without warning made her trembling body bounce rapidly on his throbbing cock, her spasms adding to his pleasure as she shrieked her own.

There was no more talking only fucking. She whimpered and squealed in pleasure as she collapsed on him, he forced her to ride her orgasm hard as he kept her body moving. she slapped his shoulders lightly to get him to stop, but he kept up the pace. His grip and body were like iron. She had no other choice then to submit. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair, and pushed down on her ass, pushing his cock as deep as he could. And filling her with cum once more… She clenched tightly around him as he finally let her orgasm subside, his hand clapped once, twice on her ass. She squeezed him reflexively, making sure to tug out every drop as her pussy drooled cum and arousal down his length.

She went limp, he frowned and absently tossed her onto the couch, getting up and slapping her dazed face with his cock as her pussy drooled more of his cum, no longer blocked by his cock. He waited as she inhaled his scent but did nothing. He sighed, and slowly dressing himself noted, "Never mind. Waitress it is…" he lied Massi down on the couch and reaching into his desk pulled some Jawa smelling salts.

They cringed as he slipped it beneath their noses and they woke up. "You're hired." He noted with a smile, "Rest up, you start in three days." He helped them redress and as Massi stumbled out of the office Helen asked.

"What about that assistant position?" he sighed but shrugged giving her ass a firm squeeze as he walked her too the door.

"…Work on that stamina, and maybe I'll offer it again." he said "…Maybe if you're a good girl I'll help you train." she blushed, nodding slowly.

He left the booming business and headed home, gliding across the silent ocean in his speeder as he headed towards his family home on his private island. he skidded to a stop on the beach and approached a huge black cathar, lounging on a beach chair soaking in the sun.

This girl was at least six feet tall, with a body like durasteel. Thick, muscled, and proportioned like a holo-girl, with large heavy breasts as big as his head, and a round jiggling ass that would put any stripper to shame, her hair was a huge mass of fur, sticking out in spikes and two long braided bangs down the both sides of her head that rested on her curvy breasts. She was pure black; in the dark with no light she couldn't possibly be spotted.

Lucky for Ozwin, he had great night vision or he probably wouldn't have come home from that particular bounty job…

She stretched erotically as he approached, her black bikini blending in with her body as she reached up and pulled down her sun glasses. Her bright rose red cathar eyes lingered on him for a moment as he leaned down and kissed her. She purred into his mouth, reaching up and holding him in place as her tongue rammed his into submission. Swirling in his mouth before finally letting him go.

"…A couple of new sluts at your restaurant?" she asked a little huffily, as he kissed her again.

"Yes." He said abruptly, kneeling down and letting one hand gently pet along her shapely supple body, running up and down her curves and firm bounty hunter muscles as he kissed her again. "I thought one had potential to be a in house assistant, but she passed out too…"

"How pathetic…" she noted dismissively as he rolled his eyes. "I guess your stuck with just me…" she said confidently, arching her back as his hands explored her body. Purring lovingly at his delicately tender touch.

"Oh no one can hold a candle to you Athena." He said placatingly as she purred again at his praise, he rolled his eyes. Sometimes you just needed to spoil your kitties. "I need at least two or three girls at to be satisfied, but with just you? No contest."

"…Stop sweet talking me or we're going to end up breaking another bed." She purred, winking seductively at him. Pulling him back into another kiss, "…We got work." She said a little more seriously and one of his eyebrows rose curiously, "Nothing big." She relaxed again on the chair, moaning softly as her body warmed in the sun and his gentle, loving petting. "Just some dumbasses robbing the wrong hutt ship. Babayaga wants a message sent."

He grunted, standing back up and slowly undressing his shirt and tie as Athena glanced curiously at him, purring as his firm muscles came into view and he approached the house. "Mmm…" she grabbed his hand, and roughly dragged him back as he chuckled , "Momma likes…" she growled.

"Come on…" he said, matching her strength with his as he pulled her to her furry feet. Clapping a hand firmly on her huge ass as she purred. His hand could barely contain her supple flesh. She was a BIG girl... towering at least a head over him. "Let's go get dressed… so we can do the job, and get undressed."

She chuckled and purred, "Sweet talker…" she cooed, squeezing his ass in return as they readied for war.

End of Interval