Dancing Girl (Patreon)

The music was soft and sensuous as Brianna danced before Vogga the Hutt and the leering faces of his entourage. She wore the skimpy attire of a dancing girl: a metallic halter that was shockingly tiny, a loincloth, and black high heels with straps that wrapped up her lower legs.

In the corner of the room there was a shifting light that made her body shine different colors in sequence. That seemed to keep the attention of the criminals, sycophants, corrupt officials, and slaves that populated Vogga’s court. They stared at her like a piece of merchandise they were trying to figure out how to pocket.

The beat of the music grew faster; Brianna felt it coursing through her, turning her into the wild animal that Vogga had wanted to see displayed. She felt no shame.

She felt a man’s hand touch her leg and looked down. It was Hulen Cindo, the blue-skinned Twi’lek that had gotten her to do this for Vogga. “You’ve been dancing long enough,” he told her. “My master has become drowsy, as he often does watching performances such as yours. Come, allow me to take you some place to change.”

Brianna spared him a look of gratitude as she got down off the table and fought her way through the crowd to Hulen’s room. She hadn’t realizing how tiring dancing could be. Her every muscle felt sore. She wanted a long shower and a longer rest.

And yet, a burning excitement grew in her with every passing moment. She supposed she had enjoyed dancing for the lascivious onlookers. Brianna tried not to think about why that was. She could no longer understand even why she had done it.

Passersby looked at her as she followed Hulen through the corridors. It made her feel naked. Her heart was pounding when she went into a dark alcove with the Twi’lek. It felt like she was alone—intimately alone—with him. Then a door slid open.

Hulen stepped with her into the large, but private, chamber. Then he began to strip, his eyes all over Brianna, tighter than they had been even when she was dancing.

“Hulen?” she asked, staring at the big man. She was just now realizing he looked like he could break transparisteel with his bare hands.

Brianna tried to think of how to get away from him, but her thoughts were dominated by men. Men with strong, slim, naked bodies and hard cocks. Men so cruel and demanding in their masculinity. Men who would fuck her like a spice whore and make her do every obscene thing they or she could imagine. Men who were inexhaustible, insatiable. And just then, Hulen seemed like all those awful, wonderful men put together.

“You dance too well, girl. I want you. And I’m going to have you.”

He reached out and grasped her breast. She knocked his hand away in shock. Hulen laughed, as if amused by a small womp rat barking at him.

“It’s no use resisting, bitch. My pheromones have filled the room already. You’ve gotten a good double dose of them. I own your ass and I’m going to do whatever I want to it. The sooner you accept that, the sooner you’ll enjoy it. I’ve had girls begging for me to use my pheromones on them…”

Almost immediately Brianna felt a quick shiver of excitement. The man was a thug. Suddenly she needed a thug.

“Fix me a drink, bitch,” he said.

Brianna got him a drink from the cabinet on the wall. Naked now, Hulen Cindo sat down on his bed. There was not an ounce of fat on him. Brianna trembled as she approached him.

“How are you at blowjobs, bitch?”

“Alright,” she said plainly.

“You’d do well to better than that,” he told her. “Let me have the drink, then get to work.”

Brianna handed him the drink. He had not told her to undress and somehow she knew that he wanted her to suck him off while she still wore whorish clothing she’d been manipulated into.

She reached down for his prick, her fingers circling his girth. It was as big and muscular as the rest of him. It got even thicker when she worked her hand up and down. Brianna tightened her fingers some more and increased the pace. When she was stroking downward, she brought her hand all the way to his heavy, cum-loaded balls.

It excited her to feel so much of his erection in her hand. She knew that it wouldn’t be long before this big dick went from dwarfing her slender hand to filling her hot cunt. Brianna lowered her head into the strong musk coming off his cock. The smell alone made her cunt burn. She pressed her tongue to the swollen cockhead and tasted his precum, whetting her appetite for more.

Her heart pounded faster and faster while she sucked at the knob of his erection. Her tongue moved out slowly to touch the tiny glanshole. Hulen moaned in pleasure, reaching a hand down to stroke her platinum hair.

He forced her closer to his prick—shuddered as her long tongue dragged over his glans. She circled it around his knob again and again. Finally, her lips parted and she wrapped them around his cockhead. Brianna pulled her head back, drawing her teeth along the meat of his knob.

She kept lashing it with her tongue, even as she withdrew. His cock was already engorged but somehow it seemed to keep getting bigger. Now his helmet looked huge, almost too big for her to fit in her mouth.

“Go on, bitch,” Hulen said smugly. “I can see you like having your lips on a man’s cock. At least, you do with my pheromones in your veins. Get down there and make it happen, bitch. Do it right now!”

Brianna ran her lips down the side of his shaft to his scrotum. Her tongue came out slowly, basking in the taste as it gradually merged with Hulen’s hairy balls. She tasted another dose of his salty precum, then licked her way back up his length to take his knob into her mouth.

“Your lips are warm, bitch,” Hulen groaned. “It’s like covering my dick in hot honey. And this big cock is going to show you how much I like it…”

Brianna sucked in a deep breath, then relaxed her jaw muscles and pushed herself down onto his erection. She took him deeper and deeper into her throat, getting half of his fat prick past her lips before she stopped.

“Gulp it down, bitch,” Hulen Cindo told her. “You’re enough of a whore to do it. Suck it in all the way!”

Another deep breath filled Brianna’s lungs. Then she sucked as hard as she could. His engorged cockhead flew over her silken tongue and hit the back of her throat. She sucked even harder, feeling his balls swing against her chin. She was throating him now.

“You hot little bitch!” Hulen roared. “You’ve got it all! You’re taking all of that dick just like I knew you could!”

Although her breath was running out, Brianna took her time undoing the impalement of her gullet enough to breath. When her lips finally traipsed off his dripping glans, she stared at his stiff cock. She had really gotten all of that meat down her throat. It was difficult to believe. But invigorating.

“Suck it some more, bitch,” Hulen ordered her, still excited by how she’d throated him. “Put your mouth all the way back down there and suck me good!”

Brianna sighed pleasurably before she put her lips on Hulen’s cock again. She was loving every moment of blowing him, but couldn’t wait to discover how he would feel inside her cunt.

Brianna licked her lips, wondering if Hulen was as eager to feel her mouth as she was to taste his dick. She brushed her silvery hair back with one hand while the other collared his prick, holding it steady for her mouth to engulf.

Now she wasted no time. Her wet lips took his cock in, Brianna sucking on him all the way down his erection. She only tightened her lips when they were at the base of his member. Other than that, she didn’t move once there, even though her gullet spasmed and gurgled around the intrusion of his rod.

“Oh shit, you slutty bitch,” he groaned. “You’re so good! Your mouth feels just as good as your whore body looked dancing for me!”

His words reminded Brianna of how he was taking advantage of her; in her current state, that excited her even more. She locked her lips tightly around his cock, even as she lifted her head, pulling her lips along his shaft until she was kissing the tip.

She kissed it again, again, again, then applied pressure to the kiss, swallowing his length all over again. Now her head bobbed up and down on his manhood, her tightened lips rubbing against his skin on every inch of his endowment.

“That feels real damn good, bitch!” Hulen growled. “Keep doing that!”

She moved her free hand to his thighs, hoping he would like it as she caressed his balls with gentle fingertips. It did excite Hulen. He almost worked his body off the bed, pumping his hips and trying to plunge his cock even further down Brianna’s throat.

“You sweet cunt!” he panted. “Shit, you are one dirty fucking whore! I know what you want and you’re going to get it! You’re going to get all the cum a dirty slut could ever want!”

Hulen Cindo raised his ass again, again, pumping his cock into Brianna’s stilled mouth. She tasted his cock all the way to her belly, letting her teeth lightly scrape his manhood to encourage his desire for her. The way he was facefucking her was getting Brianna off so much…

“That’s enough, skank,” Hulen finally gasped. “You’re going to make me come—enough!”

Hulen reached a hand down to grip her white hair. He jerked her head back savagely. Obediently, Brianna let herself be made to relinquish his twitching cock, though she suckled at every last inch as it left her mouth.

As if that had further incensed Hulen instead of pleasing him, he gave her the flat of his hand in a bestial slap. Brianna fell across the bed, her loincloth slipping up to her thighs. She didn’t try to rearrange it.

“Don’t you think I’d rather come in your pussy than in your mouth?” Hulen demanded of her. “Don’t you have a good enough cunt for me?”

“Yes,” Brianna moaned in a rush of breath, excited by both the pain and his domineering exhortations.

“It had better be,” he said warningly, making Brianna instinctively spread her legs to be entered.

But Hulen had business to attend to first. Getting up off the bed, he grabbed her bra. Before she knew what was happening, he ripped it off of her. Brianna moaned as her breasts were freed, their creamy plumpness springing out as if in offering to Hulen.

“Not bad for a bitch,” he said.

He grabbed onto her breasts with both hands, squeezing until she was groaning in pain. Brianna still wanted more, though. She pushed her chest into his groping palms, his hurting fingers.

“I don’t think I’ve ever had such a good-looking bitch as you,” Hulen said. “You’re the best slut I’ve ever laid eyes on!”

Clawing his fingernails into her receptive flesh, he flung her onto the bed. Brianna shoved her loincloth down, trying to get rid of it for him, but he ripped it off while it was around her knees. His eyes went to her thick pubic thatch. Hulen’s gaze was so heated it seemed to burn her.

“Open those legs for me, bitch. Spread ‘em wide. I want to go all the way into that fucking pussy.”

She parted her legs as wide as she possibly could. Hulen Cindo put his hand over her pussy. Her juices ran over his fingers immediately, she was so wet for him. Hulen laughed and stabbed a finger deep inside of her. Instantly Brianna bucked her ass up to embrace the penetration.

“That feels so good!” she gasped. “Oh yes, it’s good inside me!”

“Unnhh, you’re making me hard!” Hulen grunted. “My cock gets big just seeing how much you love being fucked!”

He mounted her. Brianna’s legs went up, wrapping around his back. He brought his cockhead to her slit, pressed it in gently—not out of concern for her, but to savor the wetness, the sucking tightness, that her impossibly aroused cunt had to offer as it first welcomed him in.

He pushed a little harder and his cock went in halfway. Brianna loved it. It was such an orgasmic feeling to have him inside her, completing her, adding to the already profound amount of arousal and pleasure she was capable of experiencing with him.

“All of it,” she breathed. “I want all of your cock. I want it in me. Put it all inside me—fuck all of my wet cunt!”

Hulen thrust hard and hilted himself in Brianna. She shrieked with delight, tightening her legs on Hulen to hold him inside her, where his prick could keep attacking her with its ecstasy. She moved her hips up and down, meeting his cock while Hulen held himself motionless atop her.

“You’ve got a nice pussy,” he purred. “By the Force, I’ve never felt such a beautiful hole!”

He fucked her with long, deep strokes. With each thrust, Brianna couldn’t wait for more. She had wanted this for so long. She bucked her hips to take his cock even further into her. Already her juices were heating inside her, quickening with the orgiastic frenzy she needed so much.

“I was waiting for this!” she gasped. “You don’t know how long I waited for this. I’m going to come! Oh Sithspit, I need it bad! I’m coming! Ohhhhh!”

Brianna squeezed him tighter with all of her body, screaming even though she didn’t realize it. The ecstatic spasms quaked through her flesh over and over again. Her clit brushed against his cock as he shoved it into her—sending more tremors through Brianna.

Hulen fucked her faster, harder. She felt him swell inside—that was the last thing it took to overwhelm her. Brianna’s inner walls squeezed together as she began to came.

“Fuck, you bitch!” Hulen groaned. “I’m coming for you! I’m giving you all the cum you’ve earned. Oh FUUUCK!”

He pulled himself from her sheath at the last possible second and rearranged himself on her body. In the few moments it took for his cock to start spurting, the knob was in her face, pouring cum over her features, leaving all the semen dribbling down onto her proud breasts. Brianna only held her head forward and licked some more cum from his alien prick.

A minute later he was off the bed, standing alongside it, and flipping Brianna over onto her belly so she was bent over the end of the bed. “Gotta make my cock nice and wet,” Hulen said, bringing his cock to her quivering pussy to douse it in the fervent arousal there. His cockhead throbbed as it entered her, plunging in and out. “We need to get my prick all slick so it can slide right into your ass.”