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Star Wars: Aiden the Bounty Hunter

A generational tale of the moderately naughty adventures of a young bounty hunter (and his family) in the star wars universe with beautiful Alien women. Why? because lets be honest, human girls are boring... The ORIGINAL story Straight from Hentai Foundry and Questionable Questing

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Date Night: Seis

I Don't own Star wars

We had come back to Luna IV, after almost three days on Nar Shaddaa. Apparently, Rattletrap had a fan club of Holo-girls who were sad to see him leave. And Bella'Dune, who I have mentally begun calling my 'almost Grandma', fidgeted and worried about me as I waved them goodbye. An interesting new note however is that now that Nike was fully aware of my Mama's real origins she began to thoroughly inspect my childhood home. Taking me along for the ride.

Which leads us to my Mama's old room. Which was the room she stored all her stuff in, and occasionally slept in… rarely. She usually just slept with Dad, and with Mom, all together-you know what I mean. So in the end… I guess "storage room" is a better description but I'm getting off-topic.

"Well now look at what I found!" Nike suddenly chuckled. She had crawled slightly beneath the bed, her round rear up in the air swaying like a snake before she pulled out, sliding a medium-sized box from beneath my Mama's bed with her as she lifted and let it bounce on the mattress. "Let's see… my money's on toys."

"You know, just because my Mama was a holo-girl doesn't mean she has a box of dildos." I said as my eyes were inexplicably drawn to her butt again as she bent over the box. She was dressed in a sports bra and very tight shorts today, very tight. If it wasn't for her fur jutting out from her shorts at her mid-thigh you'd think she was naked. Both options are nice. She had apparently just come back from a run with Barradowwa around the safety fence. He did it as patrolling, she did it as exercise. She took off the cover of the box and blinked at the contents as they registered in her mind.

"…That's a LOT of collars." She noted a little sheepishly, reaching in and pulling out a black one with 'Cum Dump' embroidered on in bright pink. Then reaching in she pulled out another one, red with 'Pussy' in bright blue. "…This might be racist." She noted in a whisper as she shuffled through the box absently. Pulling out a white collar with a simple 'Aiden's' in real gold lettering. I approached her from behind, looking over her shoulder as…

…Actually, shit, that is a LOT of collars. How did dad go through them all? However, as I mentally counted the (wow Dad, 33?) collars Nike stood still fidgeting with the black and pink one in her hand. I stared at it for a second and feeling a little bold, I placed my hands on her hips, rubbing her soft fur "…See one you like?" I grinned boldly, rising my hands up her toned stomach and feeling her soft fur between my fingers.

She smirked, just as bold, before suddenly leaning back against me. Her whole body pressed against mine as she whispered in my ear, spinning the collar deftly on her finger. "DO YOU?" she asked knowingly as I blushed.

"…Wait are we talking about putting one on you? Or on me?" I asked, trying to make sure I wasn't getting mixed signals.

She hummed, as if thinking, then giggled. "Well I wouldn't be opposed to either scenario… but wouldn't it be weird for me to wear one of your 'Mama's' sex collars?"

"No weirder than when we saw the others watching more home videos." I replied in a low mumble as she laughed melodiously, lifting a blue-collar from the box with the word 'Purr-fect' written in white. "THIS one is racist." She said firmly, letting it drop back into the box before. "Fucktoy, Cumslut, Babymaker, Sex Slave... Not a lot of originality with these collars."

"Mama only ever wore one outside of the bedroom, a bright neon pink one. It was like dad's wedding ring for her." I said, remembering how often she'd wear that collar around the house, how normal it was for me to see her in it, and how awkward it was when I asked why other Cathar girls didn't wear one... out loud, in public. That was an awkward day. "I didn't even know about these until you found them."

Nike absently tugged her short-shorts, they had begun to ride up her firm, round ass and she plucked a dark black collar. It didn't have any sort of lettering on it just one big hoop ring in the middle. Obviously to attach a leash. She undid the belt strap and lazily looped it around her neck, turning in place and drawing my attention to her neck rather than her tight shorts covered rear. "Well?" she said, striking and incredibly sexy and inviting pose. Sticking out her chest as she arched her back, stretching her legs as she absently tossed her long black and white hair with her muscled arms. "How does it look?"

Although she had a black with white striped furred body, a majority of her body was black so it was hard to make out on her mainly black furred neck, that was for sure. But she slipped a finger into the hoop ring and tugged it lightly, "Hmmm… Black might have been a bad choice." She said absently with a humored grin. Winking a bright red eye at me as I cleared my throat.

…It might have been Dad's genes… but there was something about Nike in a collar that made me hot under it. Stretching my own shirt slightly as if the room got 20 degrees warmer. The fact that, again, she was dressed in tight workout clothes that did absolutely NOTHING to the imagination didn't help. My hand was on her hips as she purred and I pulled her close to me, kissing her softly as she moaned into my lips.

"I'm all sweaty you know…" she managed to get out between breaths as I began to caress the wonderfully big ass of hers in my hands.

"Okay." I said, it didn't matter to me. She was just perfect.

She giggled as we dropped onto the bed, I lay off to her left side as my hands continued stroking her furry body as she moaned beneath me. My hand lowered to rub her crotch, it was quickly becoming wet as she purred softly against my cheek. "I guess you like the collar…" she cooed, gasping as she felt my finger push between her lower lips, rubbing her clit lightly as her muscled legs shivered.

"I like you." I said plainly, she purred lifting her head up as I began to kiss her neck around the collar. "…And these shorts." I added honestly, slipping my hand down her shorts to get direct access. Soaking my fingers in her arousal as I continued to taste her. Her back arched against her probing hand as her muscled dancer body wormed and writhed erotically at my touch. I felt her insides spasm around my fingers, I watched her face contort beautifully as she shivered, sucking in air in pained gasps as I kissed her deeply. She moaned at first, then purred, loudly. My dick strained painfully against my pants, demanding entry into my beautiful cathar girlfriend immediately.

Her hands lashed around my head, holding me to her lips for a moment longer, then holding me close she began to lick my cheek. Her cat-like tongue darted in and out of her lips as she continued to make that loving deepthroated sound… "W-when did you get so good with your fingers?" she chuckled, gently brushing her lips against my face between licks. I slipped out my fingers from inside her, and her hand quickly gripped mine, pulling my wet fingers to her lips as, eyes firmly on me, she slipped them tightly between her lips and licked. Moaning at her own taste as she stared unblinkingly at me, her tongue lapping away warmly at my fingers before letting them slip out. "All clean." She declared, slipping her hand between my legs and feeling my obvious erection. "So are you just going to tease me or should I help you with that?"

I got off the bed fiddling with my pants as I stripped, the crumpled to the floor letting my dick stand proudly to attention just as I heard a tiny 'click' coming from Nike. I looked up just as she slowly slid her hand down a white colored linen leash all the way to the end tip, flapping it slightly in the air and smiling as, almost instinctively, I took it in my hand. She stood up, standing before me as she pushed her own shorts to the ground, absently stepping out of them as she leaned against me.

"What are you going to make me do?" she purred, rubbing her soft breasts against my chest as I reached around her with my free hand and gripped her firm rear. I slipped my cock between her legs, just beneath her dripping pussy as she cooed, dripping arousal onto my length as if to lube it. Her pussy, wet and eager, seemed to be dancing butterfly kisses up and down my length as I rubbed it between her furry thighs.

"…Get on the bed." I ordered, my voice was slightly raspy as I said it. She sat down, looking coyly at me as she stroked her thighs. I gently pushed her onto her back as she watched me, the leash tight in my grip as it stretched from her neck. "Spread your legs." I ordered firmly as, her hands started at her buttcheeks, slowly stroked up her legs, spreading them wide as she rested her hands behind her knees, holding herself open as she smiled smugly. I watched her waiting patiently for my next orders, wondering who was 'in charge' right now, but I kneeled down the leash brushing between her still covered breasts as I leaned close to her pussy. It twitched as she felt my breath against her, and she whimpered a little impatiently.

"Hah…" she gasped as my tongue dashed out, piercing her folds briefly before I gave her whole labia a firm like. "Ah!" her lower body shivered beautifully before my eyes as I licked her juices from my lips… I admit it, she tasted good. Salty sweet. I went back for another serving. "Oh yes!" she hissed, her legs trembling as she held them apart.

"Don't let go." I said suddenly looking up at her from between her legs. Yanking the leash slightly for emphasis, "Don't let go of your legs or I stop." I said, trying to be firm as she wiggled her hips expectantly for more, biting her lower lip. Then, waiting a moment and watching her beautiful face strain to contain herself, I went back to her pussy again.

"Roland, you're so good…" she purred lovingly, lying back fully on the bed as her hips bounced against my face, eager for more of my tongue as it lunged in and out between her. I enjoyed the sound of her pleasured body as she moaned and purred beneath my tongue… then I couldn't wait anymore. I stood up, she watched me hungrily, grinning happily as she felt my cock rub between her slicked folds. She slowly frowned as I ground against her, "…Put it in." she cooed, thrusting her hips against me.

"…Tell me you want it." I said softly, as she shivered, licking her lips as she watched me excitedly.

"I want it." she said immediately, "Please let me have it." she begged.

"What do you want?" I teased, probing her pussy with my lower head as she shivered.

"I want- I want your cock…" she whimpered, her toes curling in the air as she felt me probe her gently. "I want you inside me. I want your cum! I want your kittens!" I kissed her as she moaned, her tongue shooting into my mouth as she hungrily sucked the air from my lungs. I pulled away, stroking her cheek with my leash hand as she grinned, knowingly and whispered. "…I want to be your Milky."

I kissed her, she purred, and I pushed.

"MMMMMNNNN!!!" she squealed in my mouth as she came immediately, I pulled slightly out and pumped her again as her body trembled against mine, her lips still firmly pressed to me as I pounded that slick, warm pussy. She clung tightly to me eager to keep me as deep inside her for as long as possible, her body writhing beneath me as the bed shook wildly beneath her. The box of collars and leashes, that I had completely forgotten about, crashed to the floor as it bounced off the bed with our pounding.

I held her to me, my hands stroking wherever I could as I kissed her. I felt her quiver around my length, another orgasm rippling through her beautiful body as she did nothing but lie there and submissively surrender to me. I was close, my cock was bulging ready to burst. I stroked her cheeks, she gazed up into my eyes panting softly as, without another word, I pushed inside her. She gasped, staring up at me, a smile stretching across her face as I pounded once, twice, three times inside her. My cum spray inside her, pumping her full of my cum as the last few spurts jumped from my thrusts.

I lay down between her chest, and closed my eyes. Nike, knowing exactly what I wanted, purred contentedly as she finally let go of her legs. "…You really like the collar don't you?" she chuckled, the loving rumbling echoing in my ear as I listened to her heartbeat.

"…I like you." I said, lying beside her and kissing her as she gently spread her legs, her fingers then spreading her pussy.

"Wow… we haven't fucked like that since we met at the Jewel." She cooed, resting her head against mine as thick globs of cum flowed out of her. "Geez you're really going to give me kittens…" she laughed nervously, her hand wrapped around my head and stroked my hair warmly, her eyes closing. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her close, my drained length rubbing against her furry thigh as I kissed her shoulders. She hummed lovingly, purring against my head.

"…Well… Mama did have Dad's firstborn…" I noted as she laughed, then to the loving sound of her purring, I too drifted off to sleep.

…OOF!!

I awoke with a start and immediately looked blearily around. I fell roughly off a cot in an unfamiliar room, looked like a ship's quarters. I blinked down at my hands and immediately sighed. Bound by my hands and feet by ropes I looked around for Seis.

"SEIS!!!" I shouted angrily as I felt the ship I was on suddenly hum to life. "DAMN IT SEIS!!!" I tried to crawl onto the cot only to fall on my face as my bound feet slipped on the rumbling floor. I reached down with my tied hands, they were bound in front of me. I began scraping at the knot with my fingers yanking it loose and kicking away the crude strip of rope before scrambling out of the room. I was in some sort of transport ship. I blinked around and headed toward the direction of the cockpit.

"SEIS!" I roared at my Ratataki, my 'friend' grinned at me over her shoulder from the seat and hit the hyper drive. Knocking me back onto the floor. She wasn't wearing her duster, just her armored vest over her shirt and very tight long pants and combat boots.

"STOP KIDNAPPING ME!!!" I roared from the floor as I then groaned, feeling my stomach curl as we suddenly exited hyperspace.

"It's our thing!" she smiled, "I just wanted us to have some alone time. Have an evening out, play a few cards, punch my brother maybe, it'll be great!" she noted, flying slowly towards a dirtball planet rapidly approaching. I crawled a little weakly into the co-pilot seat next to her as she watched me silently, that manic smile still on her face as I glared at her.

"How. Did you get me. On this ship?" I hissed angrily at her and, smirking, she said with a shrug.

"I told the girls it was my turn. Drugged your drink with this stuff…" she wiggled a tiny bottle of what looked like a tablespoon of clear liquid left, "And then borrowed this shuttle before Barry got back from hunting."

"I… you what!? You drugged my drink?!"

"Oh. Yeah side effects for humans may include memory loss. You were kind of dehydrated after your little workout with Nike. So you came out after you woke up, got a drink, I slipped in a little something when Killa distracted you with her face… it is very distracting." it was then I noticed the rather painful throb my forehead had, and I wasn't sure if it was because I hit the floor earlier… twice.

"Why does my head hurt?" I moaned.

"Another side effect." She added with a dismissive shrug as we broke into atmo. The shuttle heated up as a large shanty town slowly zoomed into view. Mud and wood shacks surrounded by a thick murky looking swamp. There were a few large buildings, and one big one made of stone at the far end of the town away from the shacks and surrounded by a steel wall with watchtowers.

"Did you HAVE to kidnap me!?" I growled at her as she touched down in a rather scoundrel infested space port.

"It's our thing." She cooed with a smile, slapping my cheek. "Now let's go out. Have some fun. Play some cards. Shoot my relatives. And we'll be home before Nike wakes up."

I opened my mouth, closed it, and opened it again in a vain attempt to find some sort of thing to say to her. After a mind-numbingly annoying moment I finally managed to form words as a rather moot point rose to my mind. "…You know. You weren't my first kidnapper. Killa beat you to it." Her eye twitched coolly and they narrowed at me with surprising anger.

"…I'll deal with that later. For now…" She freed my wrists with a vibroknife. Sliding it into a sheath and handing it to me. "Let's go play cards."

"You are awful at cards." I noted firmly as she shrugged.

"I've been practicing with Traps. I'll be fine!"

"Practicing to cheat is not 'fine' Seis." I noted, then registered what else she had said earlier. "Shoot your relatives? Please tell me we aren't on your moms' planet."

"My brother and my…" she hesitated and her face scrunched up slightly as she seemed to think hard for the words. "…Grandmother? Have been spotted on this planet, playing cards and recruiting less than decent thugs into what can only be described as a gang. Now." She belted on a pair of blasters to her wide shapely waist and wrapped another set around my waist, tugging snuggly at my belt as she 'adjusted' my pants. Smirking knowingly at me as she hummed cheerfully. "Could be nothing, could be they are going to try and kill my moms again. Either way, lets go check it out. You and me." She wrapped an arm around me, pulling me tightly to her armored vest as she waved a hand before above our heads, as if imagining our names in lights. "Seis and Roland! Outlaw Couple!"

"Those never end well." But she ignored me, and dragged me roughly from the shuttle. Speaking off. "Where did you get that shuttle anyway?"

"Oh it belonged to Jon-Nee." She replied, "He let me borrow it."

"…I doubt that." I mumbled softly as she wrapped an arm around me again and happily led me through the shanty town. Unlike her Moms' Dust Town which was filled with degenerates killing people left and right this place seemed more Mos Eisley than Nar Shaddaa lower districts. A couple of pretty, similarly dressed girls strutted by, eyeing me and Seis as they met up with a group of dusty looking miners. "Where are we?"

"Janstown. A republic human owns the mining rights on this dirt rock, built up the town." Seis noted absently, pointing to a much large two-story building. "I heard he used to be a pirate, shot his crew when they hit a huge score. That's where they play, let's go." She then led me towards the building just as a drunken weequay flew through the swinging doors.

"Piss off fucker!" roared somebody inside as the weequay flipped the building off and stumbled to his feet, trying vainly to dust off the mud on his clothes before staggering drunkenly off.

"…Seems like a place they'd hang out." I noted

"Alright now no matter what happens back me up."

"Say what now?" I replied as she happily patted my butt with her hand and dramatically entered the bar. Shoving the swinging doors wide as she grinned around the room, I wandered in just behind her, but all eyes were on her.

Maybe because the only other woman in the room right now was a much older, and less appealing, version of her. Varli sat at a round steel table with three other men a smattering of cards on the table. One man was Dausut on her immediate right, the other two were a trandoshan and a one-eyed human male with a gruesome scar down his left eye, it was covered by an eyepatch.

Upon seeing Seis Dausut's immediate, and honestly understandable, reaction was to reach for his blaster at his waist. But Varli gripped his wrist tightly in silence, smiling at him as he steadied himself. "Let's not go through that again kid." She said flatly before winking at Seis, giving her a very familiar smile. "Well. Well. Well… if it isn't my only granddaughter. What brings you to this dangerous neck of the galaxy?"

"I've come to play cards and screw my boyfriend. And he's got a headache." She gave me a wink and I sighed. Well she wasn't wrong about that… wait I was her boyfriend?

"…Gross." Mumbled Dausut, apparently the idea of Seis getting lucky was unappealing to him. "Leave Seis, we don't want to deal with your shit."

"Oh come on little brother don't you want my money?" she replied sliding the chair out next to him and tossing a small purse of credit chips onto the table that the trandoshan and the One-eyed man stared at, very interested. "Or is our Grandmother's allowance good enough for you?" she teased, smiling at Dausut as he snarled at her. Varli however slapped his shoulder with the back of her hand.

"Oh let her play Dausut, if she causes trouble we'll just shoot her." she said dismissively. "And her nervous boytoy…" she added giving me a slow wink, "Don't think I haven't forgotten about you Red."

"… It's Roland." I said, trying to not feel nervous at the fact that she was crazy. I pulled up a nearby chair behind Seis as the One-eyed man began dealing the cards, as everyone else began to ante up.

"Really. I knew another red-head named Roland. I tried to kill him once." She noted almost fondly as she arranged her cards. "…Then he hired me to kill other people." She noted a little darkly, smirking at the memory. "Smart guy."

I didn't know what to say to that, so I just kept my mouth shut as Dausut angrily slammed his cards on the table. Folding his arms, and his hand as he watched the trandoshan raised, then the One-Eyed man, Seis, sitting on a fairly good hand… folded with a shrug and a smile. I frowned. Wondering what she was doing. Varli, returning her smile, matched the trandoshan and they continued.

The One-eyed man won. Smirking as he raked in the credit chips. Piling them up with the rest of them as he passed the deck of cards to Seis who shuffled and dealt.

"So… Keeping out of trouble?" she asked, looking at her own cards and tossing a few credits into a pile.

"Of course not." Varli smiled, arranging her hand. "We've been quite lucrative since last we saw you down the barrels of our rifles."

"Oh that's good…"

"What the hell are we doing?" Dausut said with an annoyed sigh, reaching for his blaster again but Varli gripped his arm again.

"What are YOU doing?" she asked coldly.

"I'm going to shoot her." he said flatly as Seis raised the pot, the trandoshan and the one-eyed man raising as well. He was so casual about it, I would've been disturbed if I wasn't so damn used to it. That was just my life now apparently.

"You are NOT." She said slowly, letting go of his arm as he called.

"If this is about her credits then we can shoot her and take them anyway!" he declared crassly as Varli rolled her eyes. They were having this conversation right in front of us, but they were ignoring us entirely. The trandoshan folded, snorting angrily as Seis chuckled.

"We will not. That would make us thieves. And we are bounty hunters."

I stared at her incredulously, "The first thing you did when we met was rob me!" I noted.

She blinked lazily at me for a minute… then flatly ignored me as Seis, dropped her hand. Everyone else but Varli slammed their cards onto the table as Seis raked in the pot. "Lucky girl…" she said with a dangerous smile. Seis passed the deck of cards to her brother as he wildly shuffled, so roughly in fact that several cards dropped onto the table and he had to scrape them back up.

"…So… you going to try and kill my moms again?" Seis asked suddenly as a new hand was dealt.

"Nah…" Varli replied, Dausut twitched slightly as if he had been struck. His eye twitched as it flicked to her briefly then back to his cards. "That first time was just me putting the fear of the Force into them. Trying to chuck me into a black hole made me a little cranky. I imagine they're still wetting themselves thinking I'll show up again." she grinned at Seis as Seis folded her hand, Varli's crooked teeth flashing as she laid out a winning hand. The one-eyed man and the trandoshan grumbled angrily. But Seis seemed excessively calm. "Now why don't you take your ginger toy and head home…"

"That's Ginger boyfriend to you…" Seis said confidently, leaning over the table and fanning her face with her hand of cards. "More than you ever got…"

Varli's eyes narrowed, glaring at Seis. Suddenly she didn't seem so casual, "…What are you implying?"

"Hmmm? Oh… nothing…" Seis said, obviously lying through her perfect teeth. "I mean… there was a reason you decided to clone yourself." Seis shrugged, dropped her winning hand, and collected the pot. "…Strapping men other than my brother weren't lining up outside your door now were they?"

Tap tap tap…

Varli glared at Seis, tapping the table with her finger as her gaze penetrated deep into Seis', possibly black, soul. Seis seemed unconcerned. "…Play the game girlie…" she said coldly, staring hard at Seis. Never taking her eyes off her.

Now. I might not be the brightest star in the galaxy, but I know a tranquil rage when I see it. Everyone was focused on the cards. Varli was focused on Seis. I let my hands go a little closer to one of the blaster pistols at my waist. Just in case.

…Seis won again… If she was cheating I didn't know how she was doing it. However just as she was dragging the pot towards her the one-eyed man slammed a vibroknife into the pile. Glaring at her with his good eye.

"You're cheating." He said, hissing it like it was the evilest act imaginable.

"No I'm not." She said bluntly. I knew it was a bald-faced lie, but I've been pretty good at reading her. But in my opinion, it was still a good one. For one thing she didn't do what people usually do when caught in a lie. Demand proof: Why would you need to demand proof if there was 'nothing to prove'? it just made people more suspicious. Flat out denying it was a far better option. But I'm getting off track.

"I had my suspicions about you since you sat down. Every time you played your hand, you've won. That is impossible unless you're cheating…" he snarled pulling his blaster pistol with his free hand. Aiming at her only to hesitate as he felt another blaster press against his blindside. Mine.

He froze as he good eye narrowed at me… then everything sort of escalated.

Dausut drew on me. Seis drew on Dausut, Varli drew on Seis, I drew on Varli and the trandoshan looked briefly confused so Seis drew her other blaster pistol on him. And not wanting to feel left out he drew on the one-eyed man and Varli…

…It was quite a standoff we walked into.

"…Well Shit…" Seis smiled at Varli, who still looked coldly furious. "…I was hoping to take a bit more of your money before we got to this part."

Tap. Tap. Tap. Varli went, seemingly thinking about it for a moment… "…Fuck it." she said coldly.

A sort off… 6th​ sense went off in my head and I kicked the table. Credits flying everywhere as the table knocked everyone apart… then the blasters started firing as Seis and I dove for cover, flipping another table as Varli and Dausut started firing everywhere. The trandoshan, scrapped what credits he could off the floor before running for a backdoor. Only for the one-eyed man to blast him in the back as a group of thugs started firing at him. He dove over the bar for cover, but seconds later there was a loud blast behind the counter as the bartender stood up with a spray blaster, opening fire on the thugs as everyone started trying to kill each other.

''Well this got out of hand." Seis ground, rapidly blasting around our table cover at her family as Dausut, using another table carried it as a shield protecting him and Varli as they made their way to a side door. Varli blasted the bartender, her slapped against the wall and slid down to the floor behind the counter.

"Lets get out of here!" I shouted at her as she pouted.

"But it just got fun!" she whined, I stared at her. Not quite surprised, more annoyed than anything. "Come on just a little bit of blasting!" she then aimed at a brave weequay who tried to get around our cover, he crumbled backwards as her blaster bolt burned a hole in his head.

"…I'm going to get you for this." I scowled at her, rapidly duel-wielding blasters at a group of Grans, keeping their heads down as I lifted one of the table legs. "Take the other one! We're heading out the front door!" she lifted the other side and together we left the rapidly smoking bar onto the open street.

…Which admittedly might have been a bad idea. Seis had said Varli was gathering a group of thugs, well. She was apparently right. Dausut, flanked by men in scrapped together trooper armor from both the republic and the empire, pointed right at us as I grabbed Seis and dragged her into an alleyway as blaster rifles peppered the ground where we had stood. I stumbled, and she landed on top of me, grinning down happily as she gave me a quick kiss.

"Best date ever!" she smile, jumping back to her feet, and leaning out to fire a hail of blaster bolts at her brother, a scream erupted from that end and a satisfied smile stretched on her face. "Got one!"

"We're leaving!" I shouted, grabbing her wrist as it seemed everyone in the general area was firing off blaster rounds. An unformed squad of sentients, obviously the local law began marching on the streets, pointing at the flashing light show of blaster fire as Seis and I dashed back to the port.

A wave of violence spread across the shanty town and it was blatantly our fault… why can't I go places without causing a damn riot?

We collapsed together on Jon-Nee's ship as she scrambled to the cockpit. Then without waiting for clearance which was a deathwish itself, we dodged several incoming ships as we hit into the atmosphere. The street riot could be seen from orbit…

Seis, taking a deep breath, hit the hyperdrive… then she giggled, and laughed… "Gods that was fun!" she smiled at me, giving me a wink. "So… want to hit up Nar Shaddaa? Maybe a couple casinos?" I glared at her and snorting angrily I stood up. Thinking long and hard about my relationship with her…

"…You know Seis… I really hate you sometimes."

She giggled as Luna IV came into view as we exited hyperspace. "Oh come on no you don't… you would've shot me ages ago otherwise."

"…I'm just saying Seis. I'm going to get you back for this…" I said, sitting down in the copilot chair.

"Oh yeah?" she asked, leaning towards me, her black colored lips stretching into an almost loving smile. "Promise? Because I've been thinking of ways you could get me back. Most of them involve chains… and lube."

I narrowed my eyes at her, then leaning forward I gave her a kiss. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she leaned into it. Her hand gently stroked my hair as her tongue slipped between my lips to rub against mine.

Then taking her hands in mine I stood up, taking her with me as she gazed into my eyes… then I bound her wrists with my belt. "Hey!" she said a little surprised as I pulled her against the wall. Putting the ship on autopilot as I pinned her firmly in place. My hand rubbing her tight pants as she hissed. "…Cleaver boy." She grinned smugly, feeling my hand rub between her cheeks through her pants. "Distracting me with romance and getting right to the good bits… what are you going to do with me?"

"Well… my dad did this thing to my mom when she pissed him off enough…" I said, undoing her belt from behind as she shimmied her pants down. A round shapely but on display even as most of the rest of her remained clothed. "…And seriously commando?" I replied she just smiled, shaking her naked backside for me left and right as she grinned over her shoulder.

"Good bits." She repeated as I began to mold her ass in my hands. She cooed softly as I rhythmically spread her ass cheeks apart. Massaging her shapely flesh as she rubbed up against the wall. I unbuckled her combat vest, tossing it aside as I ground up against her. letting my erection rub against her lower cheeks as I kissed her upper ones. "…What did he do to-Urp!" she flinched as I probed her puckered hole, she shivered to realize it immediately. "O-oh… wait a sec-OND!? FUCK!" she hissed as I pushed my fingers into her, spreading the tight orifice with my index and middle finger, my hand already fiddling with my own belt.

"Dad might not have said it outright. But when mom used to screw up he really got 'on her ass'. His words not mine."

"Fucking SHIT…" Seis hissed, jumping in place as she felt another finger probe inside her. "F-fuck wait. MMn!" I shoved my other fingers in her mouth, instinctively she began licking them. Drooling on the digits as I removed them, then switched hands, my lathered-up fingers lubing her hole as she groaned against the wall.

Soon enough she began to shiver, and her ass started to, I guess, relax a little as I thrust my fingers in and out of her. She started thrusting back against my pushing fingers as she panted against the wall. I pulled my fingers away as she gasped, twitching slightly as I reached around and began to rub her dripping pussy, she hummed delightedly but… this was supposed to be a punishment after all.

I covered her mouth as she looked over her shoulder, her cheeks slightly reddened as she winked at me. I pressed the tip against her hole. And pushed.

"MMNNNN!!!...." she moaned, shivering against me as her toes curled in her boots. Her tight little ass squeezed me violently as she rapidly adjusted to my size. "MMN! MMMN! MMmm!" she whimpered as I began to move in and out, pumping my hips rapidly against her ass as I began rubbing her clit, pulling her back against me as I did.

Her ass suddenly spasmed as I rooted deep into her, she violently trembled moaning loudly into my hand as her eyes spun in her shiny bald head. I held her firmly to the wall, pounding wildly against her as her orgasm rippled through her body. Her knees giving out I had to hold her up, burying my fingers in her pussy as I lifted her back into position, still pumping inside her as I began thrusting my fingers into her drooling pussy.

"Here I cum." I declared, pulling my hand from her mouth and putting it on the back of her head, pressing her cheek to the wall as I pulled out her waist, slapping loudly against her ass as she screamed unimpeded, a manic grin on her face as she shrieked. My cock pulsed and I pushed deep into her ass, pressing hard against her hips as I released my pent-up load.

"Hah…" she panted, her face a little red, almost like she was drunk. Her ass practically sucking the cum from my length as I rested my head against her still clothed back. Her arms, bound at the wrists, handing beneath her like limp noodles. "MMnnn…" she cooed, her rear twitching around my length as I slowly removed it "Mn! S-Slow…" she begged as my length noisily popped from her vacuum tight back door. It gaped open around my tip as I teasingly probed my head against it. lightly threatening to push back inside her as she twitched as shivered indignantly before me.

She dropped to her knees, laughing as my limp cock rubbed against her cheek as she squatted down on her legs, "Damn Roland… Just karking ass fuck me." She grinned wickedly up at me, "I knew there was a reason I liked you… Now how about you help me with my pants and we get this slightly desecrated ship back to its Jedi?"

I rested my hand onto her smooth bald head, rubbing it slightly as I rubbed my length against her cheek. "…I don't know… I think you enjoyed that more than I did."

"Hard to argue." She smiled, her lips brushing slightly against the skin of my shaft.

"…Open your mouth." I ordered.

"Seriously-Mmph!?" my cock slid easily between her dark-colored lips, her black lipstick staining my shaft as I slid her head rapidly up and down my length. Her hands, strangely submissive, rested on her lap as my cock slid down her throat, pulling her head to the root as she stared up at me. I pulled her all the way down, she stared unblinkingly up at me even as she coughed and gagged around the deepthroating.

I gripped her head in both hands, pulling her lips all the way to my tip as I stood over her. Her eyes quivered slightly as I held her still. I think she knew it was coming, but she winked up at me smugly, and took it like a champion.

I pulled her down, then back up, down, up, down, up, rapidly moving her up and down my shaft speeding up like a train engine. Slowly, steadily, then moving quickly down the tracks.

"Glurp! Galp! Gulp! GAG!" I used her head as my personal sleeve and she hardly complained. If she complained at all.

"I'm going to cum." I declared, staring down as she stared back unblinkingly. "…Suck it all out…"

Her eyes slowly closed as I pulled her head to the root, and she noisily slurped as if sucking liquid through a straw. As she did, I slowly slid her up my pulsing shaft, stained black with her lips as she opened her eyes, right at the tip.

My load flooded her mouth as her cheeks bulged slightly her tongue lapping up and down my urethra as it spurted salty cum inside. Her lips slid down my glans as she closed her mouth, humming softly as she blinked up at me. "GULP." She closed her eyes briefly as it slid down her throat and she winked up at me. Her lips stretched into a broad smile, her teeth shiny and straight.

"…That looks to me like you want more." I said coyly, returning her smile.

"…We got time." She said, licking her lips and opening wide.

End of Chapter

Bonus.

"You're sure he's here? Why would Chant be here?" Scream lasered away several overgrown tree vines as they exited the small vessel that brought us to this backwater.

"You wanted me to track him. I tracked him. Why he does things is beyond my concern." I told him, ripping the vines away with my metal arm. "Hurry up or I'll leave you behind." I noted as the jungles of southern Luna IV spread out before my eyes. "We don't want our prey to get away."

"No we do not Vargoss." He replied sternly, a manic grin appearing on his scarred cybernetic face. "No, we do not."

End of Bonus.