Commissioner Reward - An Easy Day Earning Credits (Patreon)

In a perfect world I'd have finished and released this two days. Alas, this is not a perfect world lol. Hopefully y'all can enjoy some Star Wars smut even though it's not May 4th!

The streets of Mos Eisley bustled with aliens and Stormtroopers. Vendors hawked their wares in a variety of languages while numerous patrons and smugglers passed by or stopped to examine the exotic trinkets on display. Smugglers and criminals alike weaved through the crowds avoiding Imperial agents and law enforcement while the scant few trying to make an honest living simply kept their heads down wherever they could. As someone who often skirted the line Itara didn't even try mask her intentions as she sauntered through the markets. Standing nearly six feet tall and clad in flowing teal garments that did nothing to hide her radiant orange skin the beautifully confident Twi'lek dancer was something of a local celebrity. Few who lived in the city didn't know her by reputation at the very least with many knowing her distinctive features well. As alluring and seductive as the most beautiful members of her race she was never without a sultry grin or a certain sparkle in her crimson eyes. Although with the kind of wide hips that effortlessly swayed with every step of her long legs few were actually looking at her angular features. Most couldn't pull their gaze higher than the ample mounds of softly jiggling flesh always trying to escape whatever garment she had loosely fastened around her chest. Those that did would find a smoldering countenance flanked by jewelry laden tendrils extending out from the back of her head. One was always coiled around her neck like a scarf while the other flowed down her often naked back in a similar manner.

That particular day saw her strutting through the crowds for a purpose other than simple advertising and ego boosting. She only had two notable appointments lined up and after a brief tour aboard a Star Destroyer as the main entertainment for the troops she was looking forward to the simplicity of Tatooine life. Of course she wasn't quite finished with the Empire, few were those days, and her first top along her trip through Mos Eisley was to a nearby garrison. Thanks to the excellent work she'd done off world the soldiers unlucky enough to be stuck back in Mos Eisley had grown quite jealous of their comrades. The moment she returned to the spaceport she was sent a message offering a large sum of credits in return for the kind of entertainment she'd given their far luckier fellows. Once she'd done the requisite mathematics to make sure they weren't trying to cheat her she'd agreed. So it was with a notable spring in her step she arrived at the barracks to find more than a dozen eager Stormtroopers waiting for her. They quickly ushered her inside before their superior officer caught wind of what was going on. As soon as the door was shut and she was surrounded on all sides by emotionless white armor and the fidgeting nervous humans beneath it Itara let out a seductive laugh. Having been at the center of this many times before she knew better than anyone the soldiers weren't going to make the first move. They might have no trouble shooting a Rebel spy but when it came to carnal delights nearly all of them were completely lost. Trailing her hands across their chest plates and smiling at those nearest for a moment the breathtaking Twi'lek woman slowly dropped to her knees in the middle of them. The ring they'd formed closed in a little tighter and she giggled appreciatively.

“Well boys . . .” Itara said in a coquettish tone, “Don't keep a girl waiting . . . we're on your time after all . . .”

She brushed her hands against their codpieces for emphasis and a moment later was surrounded by a wonderful variety of thick, human cocks. Like it was nothing at all she wrapped her soft fingers around two of them and slid a third into her mouth. All three troopers groaned as they finally got to enjoy some proper R&R while Itara moaned as the taste and feel of their dicks made her shiver. With practiced ease she stroked and sucked the three she'd started with as all the rest waited for their chance. For maybe thirty seconds she worked them will an unbelievable skill as spit dribbled down her chin and the pungent aroma of her aroused sex filled the air. Then, just as they were about to finish, she moved to another trio while their shafts were suddenly twitching unsupported in the open air. Although they'd heard stories of her techniques just about every soldier present was still surprised by her seeming disinterest. Acting like she'd completely forgotten about the first crop Itara serviced the next group like they were the first ones. Her lips glided along one dick in a hypnotic display of oral talents as her fingers stroked and cradled two shafts on either side of her. Despite her talented mouth being the obvious place they'd all like to shove their members even those only enjoying the touch of her fingers still groaned loud enough to risk discovery by their commanders.

But as luck would have it a disturbance outside had drawn the attention of nearly everyone that could've stopped them. And so long as Itara's friends held up their end of the bargain she'd have more than enough time to satisfy every Stormtrooper in the building. When it came time to switch again she found herself running out of new cocks to enjoy. Not that she or her clients had any complaints. Like the consummate professional she was Itara eagerly swallowed up one of the dicks she'd been stroking a minute ago while her fingers stroked the spit soaked length her lips had pleasured. The men groaned in satisfaction at getting to feel her attentions again and she made sure to reward them for their patience with plenty of indecent slurping, breathy moans, and the kind of enthusiasm none of their wives had ever shown. Spit and precum drooled from the corners of her mouth and long strands of the mixed fluids were already dripping across her cleavage. Every man in the room could smell how wet she was just from oral alone and many were already wishing they'd been able to afford more than simple blowjobs. Some were even contemplating just taking it by force but her reputation held them back more than anything else. Rumor had it she was 'friendly' with the Hutt cartels and none of them felt like being fed to a Sarlacc. 

So they simply enjoyed the warm of her mouth and the firm, knowledgeable touch of her fingers. Itara was nothing if not a master of her craft and like any master she took great pride in her work. Every cock to pass between her lips slid all the way down to the base despite how much her throat bulged or her eyes water. Those enjoying the touch of her fingers were given similar pleasures as she caressed them like she was simultaneously in love and completely obsessed with their dicks. She coaxed out constant streams of precum and got them all so excited when she eventually shifted to another group once more it was all they could do to avoid blowing their loads anyways. To their credit the Stormtroopers managed to last six full cycles before finally hitting the limits of their endurance. This gave her more than enough time to suck down each of their cocks in turn and ensure that she was kneeling beneath a forest of wet, throbbing members when the time finally came for them to finish. And while they'd only paid for a nice, messy facial she was feeling just generous enough to surprise the ones capable of holding back long enough.

The first time Itara heard the telltale groan of a man about to cum she pulled herself off the trooper she was fellating and turned towards his comrade with a smile. Not five seconds later her face was blasted by a thick, creamy jet of human spunk. Grinning wider than ever as his jizz splashed across her features she continued stroking two others the entire time a third was finishing all over her. When he was finally finished two of his allies were ready to go and she helpfully brought them to orgasm as well. Getting sprayed with ropey strands of semen from two different angles felt just wonderful. And the knowledge that everyone else was furiously jerking themselves off around her at the same time was a wonderful little treat. Load after sticky, hot load was pumped onto her face as each of them hit their limits and refused to wait even a moment longer. Some managed to hold on until her hands found their dicks while others were more than happy to do the work themselves and simply enjoy coating a beautiful Twi'lek whore in their seed. One after another they doused her and stepped away, eager to return to their duties and mitigate the chance of being discovered. But as the numbers thinned and those unable to finish were left waiting Itara gave them the little surprise she'd been holding back. Wrapping her spunk covered lips around one lucky trooper's dick she sucked him with all her might while he groaned in utter amazement. Less than five seconds after she'd started he was emptying his balls into the back of her throat like it was the last time he'd ever get to do so. Suddenly all of his companions were watching the festivities again as she sucked the cum from his like a vacuum. The last soldier left earned himself the same treatment and while he lasted a few moments longer he met the same fate as his companion and their alien cum receptacle ended the appointment dripping in cum with a hearty amount nestled in her belly for good measure.

Her next stop was a cantina not too far away from the garrison. Despite it's proximity to Imperials it was one of the most lawless bars in Mos Eisley and Itara's favorite place to perform in the city. The moment she stepped inside the dimly lit, smoky underground building all the conversations stopped and a slow, almost mournful tune filled the air. With her most seductive saunter she walked to the center of the cantina and held out her arms. Two bulky aliens employed by the owner stepped forward and lifted her onto the stage that formed the only well lit spot in the entire building. Her music took on a more lurid tone as another alien climbed onto the dais behind her. Letting out a characteristic bellow the Wookie didn't hesitate to lift her into the air and spread her legs apart for all to see. Itara took it a step further by pulling aside the strip of fabric covering her sopping wet pussy, to the uproarious cheers of those in the audience. They cheered even louder when a massive, reddish pink cock emerged from her partner's shaggy fur and her trembling body was slowly lowered onto it. That fat, throbbing Wookie dick slid inside her cunt with ease. Her tight walls were all too happy to feel something hard and firm after the warm up at the garrison. If that had been entirely for business this was the perfect mix of business and pleasure. 

She'd worked with this particular companion more than a few times and of all the things she could rely on him being an excellent fuck was pretty much at the top of the list. He pushed his full, twelve inch length into her slit as fluids dripped onto the stage and the crowd cheered, stamped their feet, roared, or made other various sounds of approval. Itara looked back at her hairy lover with a smile, winking at him and giving a slight nod. He roared in response and his grip on her legs tightened for a moment while his member swelled within her. Then his large paws abruptly shifted to her arms and she was allowed to suddenly fall forward. Despite knowing exactly what he was doing her heart still skipped a beat as the floor rushed up to meet her. A few people watching even gasped. Evidently there were some newcomers this time around. She stopped almost completely perpendicular to her partner with his dick still embedded in her pussy and her arms outstretched behind her. Holding on to her wrists the Wookie widened his stance and let out a bestial cry. The spectators cheered in response and she wrapped her legs around him as best she could It was the last real bit of input she had for the duration of their messy and thoroughly enjoyable show.

His first proper thrust was forceful enough to send her sliding up his cock nearly to the tip without any effort at all. When she came flying back down it was at a pace that plunged his shaft into her and elicited a prolonged cry of sheer pleasure. Her body quivered and her mind went blank as that first rhythmic push set the standard rather efficiently. For more than ten minutes Itara was fucked like a back alley Coruscant whore. Her Wookie partner didn't hesitate to go hard and he was only getting faster with every passing second. Within the first minute the sheer force of his movements forced her breasts out of her top and sent them flopping madly beneath her to serve as yet another spectacle to be enjoyed. Because they'd done this show as often as they had he knew her limitations as well as she did and that meant there was no need to build up or take it at a measured pace. Leaning in hard to the stereotype of a wild, hairy beast he thrusted with a considerable portion of his might. While she certainly wouldn't have survived the full brunt of his passion Itara was able to handle far more of it than most. Even when it felt like he was about to break her pussy and literally fuck her stupid she managed to keep herself from completely losing it. 

There'd be plenty of time for such things when the orgasm steadily rising up inside her had finally arrived. Until that point she had to remain as in control of herself as she could. Meaning playing to the crowd as much as she possibly could. Just about every species in the galaxy capable of thought could appreciate the sight of a beautiful Twi'lek woman writhing on the end of a massive cock and squealing like she was being tortured. All while wearing a rapturous grin. But the longer he went at her the more her grin was replaced with a look of open mouthed bliss. Her facade gradually slipped to reveal the cock loving whore that always sat just beneath the surface. Though she rarely tried very hard to keep it hidden. As her moans rose sharply in pitch and her partner reached the peak of his thrusting it became clear to even the most dense of patrons she was about to erupt like a volcano on Mustafar. Before long she was incapable of making a sound and those familiar with her style knew that was the first true sign. They readied themselves for one of the best parts of the show while all the rest were taken aback by what happened a few moments later.

A torrent of juices sprayed from her pussy as her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire body tensed. Her lover roared and the crowd cheered as Itara messily squirted all over herself, the Wookie fucking her senseless, and the stage beneath them. As her tits bounced every which way from the force of his thrusts the rest of her beautiful form went almost completely still. Only those with a keen eye could see the multitude of contractions wracking her muscles. To everyone else it looked as if she was frozen in the throes of passion with only her breasts and the constant outpouring of fluids from her cunt giving away how she felt. Even her mouth hung open in a silent scream, her tongue hanging from it while a delirious smile spread across her features. It was a sight many had seen, some in person and the rest because of this very show, but few ever got tired of it. Especially when it came alongside the wet but slightly muted slapping of a massive cock still hammering away at her cunt. Those familiar with the performance knew the end couldn't be far away. Whatever his qualities as an entertainer the Wookie performing alongside Itara never lasted more than a minute after she started dousing him. Although nobody could really blame him and everyone was beyond eager to see him do so. She might have had many different partners over the course of hundreds of shows but this newest was a crowd favorite for reasons that were almost self evident by that point.

Almost on cue the Wookie let out a warbling cry, his hips absolutely slamming his cock into Itara's slit while she continued to squirt all over the two of them. He hammered her tight little hole like it was an Imperial until finally shoving his entire length inside her in one final push. Both of them seemed to freeze while the audience watched. They knew cum was exploding deep into her womb even if they couldn't see the evidence of it yet. Between how hard her inner walls were gripping him and the sheer size of his cock not a single drop of jizz was going to escape. Which meant that as he emptied a near constant stream of syrupy cum into her there was nowhere for it to escape to. Her body was filled within seconds and still he continued to spray into her. Before long her smooth orange skin was forced to swell in order to accommodate the amount being emptied into her. And thanks to the position she was in nearly everybody present had an unobstructed view of her stomach as it gradually distended beneath her. Helped by both gravity and the fact that her partner hadn't climaxed in quite some time she was pumped full of so much jizz she was sporting an almost ungainly belly after a minute. It might have been the most she'd ever swelled without the assistance of multiple cocks or the egg laying species found on other planets. Around the time he was finished and her body was adjusting to the always wonderful sensation of being filled with cum Itara managed to recover her senses a bit. Nothing too impressive and there was still no way she could function entirely on her own but she could at least flash her admirers a smile and blow a kiss at them. Or at least partially do so. It wasn't until her partner's dick started to soften and the seal keeping his seed inside her was broken that she really snapped back to reality. 

Thick, goopy strands of Wookie cum sprayed from her overstuffed pussy as Itara continued to moan and the crowd continued to applause. Her swollen belly gradually returned to it's usual taut appearance as she messily squirted out all the jizz he'd pumped inside her. When it finally came time for his cock to withdraw she offered the audience a slightly faltering smile. Undoubtedly their favorite part and certainly hers everyone present watched with rapt attention as she was returned to her shaking feet. His spunk continued to gush out of her nicely gaped and thoroughly fucked pussy and it was nearly impossible for her to stand without support. But rather than letting go her partner instead hoisted her right back into the air, his powerful claws lifting and spreading her legs apart while she leaned against his furry chest. This brought her gooey cunt into full view for everyone to see and Itara didn't waste any time playing to the crowd. She reached down with one hand and spread her already slack out folds even wider and pushed with all her much. Both her ass and pussy quivered and distended for a moment while a jet of milky semen sprayed from her slit. It launched out with considerable force and splashed across the relatively small stage. Flecks of cum were sent flying every which way as she moaned in rapturous delight. For good measure she buried a couple fingers inside her pussy and loudly played with herself. The combination of how wet and creamy her sex was and how vigorously she worked her head ensured the undeniably sloppy noises coming from her ravished hole were heard by nearly everyone in the cantina. When she suddenly pulled her digits free another spurt of Wookie jizz launched out of her. Only this time it was accompanied by a small jet of pussy juice. Her small but thoroughly enjoyable climax passed rather quickly and once it had Itara looked back at her partner. He nodded at her and this time her feet returned to the floor in a more permanent context. 

She took a bow as her admirers made their approval known. The moment she stepped from the dais Itara was surrounded by eager clients looking to book her services. She took their information and teased them in her characteristically sultry way even while jizz was still leaking from her pussy and her naked body remained completely exposed to their feasting gazes. Eventually the bulk of the crowd was handled with only a few stragglers left standing between her and the offices of the man in charge. In order to properly mollify they she gave the last few aliens a kiss, simultaneously brushing her hand against whatever passed for sex organs, and slipping away as they were struck dumb by the attention. If they were still there when she finished conducting her business she'd probably give them a whole lot more to enjoy. Assuming they had the credits to afford her of course. Despite how well known she was few had any idea what Itara was actually worth. Unlike the Zabrak captain for the Hutt cartels she soon found herself standing before. Seated behind a large desk lit by glowing holograms  he smirked at her appearance, an approving glint in his eyes. 

“Same time next week?” He asked in a voice like rocks scraping together.

“It'll be the usual fee.” Itara replied in a confident voice.

“Then it's a deal.”

“Wonderful.” She started to turn away but her employer cleared his throat and she looked back at him with a sensually arched eyebrow.

“Before you go . . .”

“Yes?”

He flashed a credit chit and bared his teeth in a telling grin, “How about a few minutes of your time?”

Itara smiled back at him, well aware of his proclivities, “It'll be the usual fee . . .”

“Perfect.”