The Adventures of Rina – Chapter 2 [Star Wars] [oral] [MF] [voy] [interspecies] [anal] [mf]

Any feedback, positive, negative, is appreciated. Either here or to james moriarty 555 (no spaces) at yahoo mail.

### General Disclaimer ###

I don’t own Star Wars. George did and then he sold it to Mickey. I wasn’t involved in any of that. I have no rights at all to any Star Wars intellectual property. This story is either legal under parody laws or it violates Mickey’s IP and if that’s the case I have a message for Mickey: I don’t have money so suing me won’t do any good.

The following story is filled with graphic descriptions of sex. It is pornography. If you don’t want to read that or it is illegal for you to read porn in your jurisdiction then I’d suggest you stop reading now.

Virtually every single character in this story is a highly attractive bisexual with a high libido and no inhibitions to speak of and a willingness to hop into bed with just about anyone because it’s porn that’s the way porn is.

The individual chapters will be marked with story codes and content notices so you won’t accidentally stumble across something that squicks you or triggers you, but in general this story involves a lot of sex, sex between men and women, sex between women and women, sex between men and men, sex between members of different species. Sometimes it even involves sex between Humanoids and Hutts or people and droids. Or people and animals. You have been warned. If hot Twi’lek on Rodian action offends you, you might want to stop reading now.

It also sometimes involves torture and rape. In true Star Wars fashion no one ever suffers any lasting psychological harm from being tortured and while they may have been screaming for mercy a moment ago they’ll be trading quips and feeling perfectly fine right afterward. Likewise there’s no lasting trauma about rape, characters are raped, sometimes they cum while they’re being raped, and they don’t like being raped but afterward no one has flashbacks, or PTSD, or ever feels traumatized or damaged and it certainly doesn’t prevent them from wanting to hop in the sack with the next available sentient being or in any other way make them feel weird about sex at all.

There is no snuff, there is no gore, there is no guro, but there is rape and torture and BDSM and spanking.

The story starts light, and never goes grimdark, but just so no one gets whiplash here and feels mislead or that the story started one way and went a direction they weren’t expecting: through the series there will be a mix of consensual sex, coerced sex, outright rape, torture, consensual BDSM, and so on.

It is my intention to write masturbation fodder for perverts like me who get off on stuff like this. It is not intended at all to downplay the fact that in reality rape and torture frequently cause lasting psychological harm to the victims.

And since it’s a Star Wars story there’s lots of explosions, murder, meyhem, spaceships whizzing away at the last second, cliffhangers resolved through totally implausible means, people killing scads of bad guys and never once feeling any regret or having trauma from that, names that are truly preposterous (Cad Bane? Seriously? Was Badguy McBaddington already taken?) and all that other stuff that makes Star Wars fun. And a lot of sex.

### Disclaimer for Star Wars fans ###

Yes, this is Star Wars fanfic, or erotic fanfic anyway.

But…

While I consider myself a Star Wars fan (saw the first movie when I was just turned three!) I never got into the EU. I’ve watched all the movies, I’ve watched Clone Wars (both versions), I’ve watched Rebels, I played SW:TOR for a while, I even played the tabletop RPG, but that’s it. I never read the novels or comic books. I had to check Wookiepedia to even know what wupiupi were.

I’m taking certain liberties with the universe, some deliberately, some simply due to not knowing all the EU/Legends stuff, or even really any of it. I’ve tried to be relatively consistent with the movies, and since this is set during the time of the Old Republic (I settled on 3640BBY for the starting year) I’ve been going mostly by what the game has to say about the Old Republic and that time.

Sometimes some things I dig up through Wookiepedia. Other things I’m just making up what seems like it works and matches lore from the movies and shows. Some things I’m going my way on because the official stuff makes no sense. For example the population of Nar Shaddaa as listed on Wookiepedia wouldn’t even result in a planetary population density equal to modern Tokyo, much less be an ecumenopolis built of hundreds of stories tall buildings. So I unilaterally bumped it up a couple orders of magnitude to fit what it looked like in the game and shows. Nar Shaddaa in this story has a population of around 15 trillion, Coruscant has a population of around 30 trillion. No smaller population would result in a planet/city looking like that.

Some things, I simply went against established lore deliberately because it worked better for my story that way. For example, I’m aware that it is now canon that Hutts have two sexes, that seemed boring so I went with the old EU idea that they were hermaphrodites like real world gastropods.

So to the Star Wars true fans, I’m sorry. If you wanted a fully EU/Legends compatible bit of wank material written by someone who was extremely careful about all the EU stuff these aren’t the porns you’re looking for.

@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

Chapter 2: Changes

@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

Rina brought a fresh round of drinks to Dhep Vee, a stocky Rodian wearing a heavy blaster slung on his hip in a well worn holster. He and three other mercenaries were playing sabacc at table five while they argued over whether to take a job guarding a spice shipment. Dhep took his drink, and held out a trugut coin as a tip.

Rina snuggled against him to take it, in the week she’d been working at the Tavern she had learned that the more she could touch customers the more they tended to tip. All except the guy who occasionally sat at table 16 in the corner, he always took one of the small tables at the edge of the room so Rina had never waited on him, but the other servers said while he gave good tips he didn’t respond to flirting.

He’d been there almost every day for the week Rina had worked at the Tavern, and he was there now, eyes alert and flicking from person to person, seeming to try to take in everything. He was a vaguely handsome pale skinned Human man with medium length sandy brown hair. His clothing was nothing special, simple brown robes over pale tan pants and tunic. His eyes flicked over Rina with none of the ogling she got from the other customers, which vaguely offended her.

Rina shrugged mentally, he was probably just a snitch looking for info or someone to sell info to. Though usually they were all about the sex.

“Mmmmm… Thanks sugar, need anything else?” She asked. Her tables were well in hand, table four had just gotten drinks and hadn’t encouraged her to stay, table six was eating their drinks filled. The band was playing a slower number and Tommy was dancing on the main stage, his large erect cock bouncing free now that he’d taken off his g-string. Rina saw Shakka leading a tall Duros woman up the stairs as she glanced around the room.

Dhep smiled a bit and pulled Rina close. One hand circled her waist, the other stroked up and down her thigh, the tips of his fingers tickling the bottom of her pussy on each upstroke.

He put his head close to her ear and spoke softly. “I hope you won’t take this the wrong way, but I’m feeling a bit… tense. All this gambling you know.”
Rina nodded sympathetically and sat on his lap, her left hand stroking Dhep’s erect cock through his pants.
“Is there anything I could do that might help you relax? I know all about releasing tension…” Rina thought it sounded cheesy when she said it, like a porn where the actors awkwardly read through some lines before they got down to the fucking, but it seemed to be what Dhep was looking for since he’d started it. “Pretty soon a pizza delivery man will arrive and I’ll be all out of money”, Rina thought as she gazed adoringly at Dhep.

He pushed his chair back, and urged her to slide down under the table. Two peggat coins appeared, as if by magic, in his hand under the table where she could see but his companions couldn’t. Rina knelt on the floor, unbuckled his belt, and pulled his cock out of his pants. The floor was smooth and clean, if a bit hard under her knees.

Rina felt sure that she was soaking her panties through, Rock would probably notice as he put them in the wash and that thought also excited her even more. Every time she saw him Rock greeted her with leers and ribald comments. She still hadn’t figured out if the droid really was attracted to organics or not, but just the thought of him seeing her panties so wet and knowing why they got that way sent a wave of shameful, embarrassed, horniness through her that almost made her cum. In a way she almost hoped he wasn’t really attracted to her, that he’d be disgusted at the state of her panties and the work he’d have to do to clean them.
Despite working at the Tavern for a week, this was the first time a customer had tried to buy sex from her, though all of them had been groping her. Even with Dhep’s porno talk Rina was excited at the idea of sucking cock for money. Somehow it felt more real, more exciting, more degrading, more amazing,more squalid, more uplifting, than the outcalls she had done two years ago.

Like most Rodians, Dhep’s penis was only about half as long as the average Human penis, though like most Rodians his penis was also about twice as thick as the average Human penis. His hand gently touched the back of her head and guided her face into his crotch. He was already hard, and Rina started by licking up and down his shaft, flicking her tongue across the opening at the head of his prick each time.

Above her head the sabacc game went on. Dhep raised, and Rina opened her mouth wide to begin sucking his cock in earnest. Her first boyfriend had been Rodian, so she thought she’d be used to the girth of Dhep’s cock in her mouth. But she had been thirteen the last time she’d sucked Rodian dick, so she was six years out of practice and she found her jaw started aching a bit almost as soon as Dhep’s penis slid past her teeth and over her tongue.

As she bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue across the tip of the cock in her mouth, Rina’s right hand stole down to her crotch, pushing her bicolored panties aside to give her access so she could begin rubbing her clit as she sucked.

Glancing out of the corners of her eyes Rina saw several patrons looking at her while she had a dick in her mouth and her fingers rubbing her hard wet clit and the fresh surge of humiliation and perverse pride and sleaziness their looks made her feel pushed her over the edge and she came a little.

Dhep tried to continued playing the game as if Rina weren’t under the table sucking him off, but the occasional catch in his voice and his increasingly irregular breathing showed Rina’s skill. After just a few minutes, he dropped his cards on the table and pushed her head down with a deep groan as he came.

His cum was much, much, thicker than Human cum, as was typical for Rodians, and seemed more to ooze out of his penis than shoot. And, as Rina remembered, Rodian cum was also slightly sweet rather than salty. It came out in a long, slow, push and Rina swallowed repeatedly as it flooded her mouth. As Dhep came in her mouth, Rina frigged herself to another small orgasm of her own, one fueled mostly by the knowledge that she’d just sucked off a stranger in plain sight of anyone who cared to watch.

While she pushed her panties back into place, Rina made sure she’d licked Dhep’s cock clean. After a few more licks and sucks, she put his penis back in his pants, buckled his belt, and crawled out from under the table as gracefully as she could manage. She noticed several nearby patrons smiling, or leering, as they resumed what they’d been doing before stopping to watch her sucking cock. Another wave of that odd mixture of embarrassment and lust surged through Rina, she knew she was blushing a bit, but the shame and excitement also made her clit twitch again and sent still more moisture into her already sopping panties.

Rina made a show of patting her lips with a napkin before bending down to kiss Dhep on the cheek. Then, loving the businesslike way the transaction had taken place, the power she felt in sucking a guy off then just leaving like it was nothing, she walked off with a lot more sway in her hips than was strictly necessary. Table six looked ready for more drinks.

@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

Klara giggled as she watched the tiny droid Shakka had taken out of her purse dragging her glass back towards her. “Its so strong for such a small one, where did you get it?”

“I built it,” Shakka said. “I like droids and I’m good with my hands. Most of my droids I buy, but sometimes I get an idea and put one together. He’s supposed to help me keep my purse organized but he does look cute trying to move a glass bigger than he is.”

Rina, Shakka, and Klara were in Rina and Klara’s apartment. They had finished the spicy Toydarian tapas Rina had ordered from a place in her neighborhood she knew was good. She and Shakka were sharing a bottle of wine while Klara drank Fizzyglug.

“Wow!” Klara said. She’d taken a liking to Shakka almost immediately after meeting her. “You’re an engineer too?”

“What?” Shakka coughed on her drink. “No, I’m just a dancer. I’m nowhere near good enough to be a real engineer, I just play with droids a bit. Anyone could do it.”

Klara looked doubtful, but was too polite to contradict their guest. “I’m impressed anyway. I know a bit of programming but I’ve never been good with the mechanical side of things.”

“Rina says you’re studying physics?”

“Yes,” Klara looked down at the droid, she wanted to be honest but she didn’t want to brag. “I’m studying hypermatter right now, not for school they don’t teach that kind of stuff at my school, for when I go to college.”

“Now I’m impressed, I never did much beyond tensor calculus.”

“Now that I’m at the Tavern, she’s leaving for Mrlsst next Primeday. Klara tested in last year, but we didn’t have the money then. Fortunately they’re starting a new semester in less than a week.” Rina looked both a bit worried and proud.

“I still say I should wait another semester, let the money situation stabilize. I’m rushing off so fast, that shuttle leaves in just three days and I don’t want to leave you so soon.”

“Klara, if we don’t act now you might never-”

The door chimed, cutting off Rina’s rehashing of their argument. Klara jumped up to get. A slightly gawky teenage Human boy with shoulder length blond hair greeted Klara. “Hi Klara, you ready?”

“Yes!” Klara looked back at Shakka. “It was nice to meet you Shakka. And I’ve got all my schoolwork done Rina so don’t worry. I’ll be back in a few hours. Come on Jeremy!”

“Boyfriend?” Shakka asked after the door closed behind them.

“Yeah, he’s an ok guy. Better than my first boyfriend. Or my second. Or my third. Or, well, any of mine. I think he’s a bit boring, but he’s just thirteen same as Klara, so maybe he just hasn’t grown up enough to be interesting.

Shakka laughed. “Does he always wear that brown shirt and green jacket combo?”

“I have literally never seen him without it. Or those cargo shorts. I think he has a closet full of identical outfits.”

“Are they…” Shakka made a lewd gesture with her lekku.

Rina shrugged. “They’re doing something that Klara likes well enough she let her grades slip. She didn’t even let her grades slip after mom and dad died, so whatever he’s doing he must be doing something right.

“I’m her guardian but not her mom, you know? And I was doing plenty with my first boyfriend at her age so as long as she’s happy I’m happy.

“I don’t press her for details, they go out, she comes back happy and glowing, so I’m happy. As long as she does her school work and keeps her grads up I don’t think its really my business. After we ‘talked’ about her grades,” Rina gestured to the paddle on the table in the corner, “she cut back on her time with Jeremy a bit and took her school work seriously again.”

“Ouch. I bet she did.

“You Humans are so… I don’t want to say prude really because that sounds impolite, but closed or secret or something about sex. To us Twi’leks sex is just part of life. My family talked about it like anything else, they always knew what I was doing and with whom. Mom gave me tips on oral and my big brother some advice on how to take it up the ass. Being all embarrassed about sex is a Human thing I guess.”

Rina blushed. “I guess so. I can’t imagine talking to Klara about how Jeremy is in bed, much less giving her tips.”

Shakka giggled. “So you didn’t tell her about that Rodian?”

“No!” Rina blushed. “Did you see?”

“You did very well… for an amateur.” Shakka tried to look superior, then giggled again. “I just saw a little, but he seemed to like it. Anyway, let’s hit the gym, gotta keep the bod in shape if I’m going to keep selling it.”

@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

Rina tried not to squirm as the dark skinned man’s finger pushed into her anus, though the thickness of the finger made that a bit difficult. Lucas Bars was a well built Human with dark brown skin, a bald head, a carefully maintained goatee, and a wicked smile that had made Rina melt from the first time she saw him.
She had been sitting on his lap, ostensibly taking his order, chatting with him about the specials and the band and pretending he wasn’t tickling her pussy and asshole through her thong when he had pushed her thong aside and started slowly, but persistently, pushing a finger into her butt.
She probably would have let him do it regardless, Rina had been hot and bothered all day and while anal wasn’t her favorite thing it was fun enough, but the credits he slipped into her bra made her cooperation a sure thing.
So she leaned back against his chest and enjoyed the finger he was now sliding in and out of her asshole while she did her best to act like it wasn’t there.

She was sufficiently distracted, and probably so was Lucas, that she didn’t notice the Human woman approaching the table until she sat down opposite them. Lucas’ finger suddenly stopped moving, and he went very still.

“Bars.” The woman nodded at him, she was weathered and tough looking, blond hair cut short, and muscular with a shirt tight over her biceps and showing off her cleavage. “You should have changed your habits. All the others thought you’d be too smart to come back to the Tavern, but I always figured you were too dumb for your own good. With the price Shiju put on your head I can afford to retire!” The woman had a blaster half concealed in her half cloak pointed at Lucas, though Rina couldn’t help but notice that she was in the line of fire too.

“Ril!” Lucas said, trying to sound glad to see her. “My favorite bounty hunter. The problem is, this time I’ve got the money. There’s no need for Shiju to be after me. Yes I had to dump the spice that one time but I’ve made up the money since then. Why else would I be celebrating here? I was going to stop by Shiju’s place after I finished here and pay him every credit I owe, honest.”

Except for the fact that she was in the line of fire it was exactly the sort of scenario Rina found hot. And, despite being in the line of fire, her pussy tingled with excitement, though she didn’t really notice due to sheer terror.

Lucas’ left index finger stayed up Rina’s ass, though he hadn’t resumed fucking her with it, and she noticed his other hand slowly creeping towards the blaster on his hip. Tiny and Elane were moving quietly around towards Ril’s back, but Rina didn’t think they’d get there in time.

Ril snorted. “Sure you were. Goodbye Lucas.”

Rina’s eyes slammed shut, there was a flash visible through her eyelids, a wash of heat over the right side of her body, the sound of a blaster firing, and the smell of scorched meat. Her anus clenched and Lucas’ finger stiffened in her ass. She didn’t feel any pain, Ril must have missed her.

With an effort of will, Rina forced her eyes open and saw Ril dead with a shot through her chest. Lucas gently pulled his finger out of her asshole.

“I always shoot first, it keeps people from complaining. Sorry about the scare sweetie. Here.” He took a smooth credit stick from his pocket, and before Rina could notice what he was doing, he’d slid his hand back under her skirt and pushed the cool cylinder up where his finger had been a moment before. Rina shivered, both from fear and the unexpected but not entirely unwanted violation.
“Sorry about the mess,” he added to Tiny and Elane. “Didn’t think any trouble would follow me here.”

“The Tavern doesn’t blame you, but we would appreciate it if you left for a time, Mr. Bars” Rina hadn’t noticed Syl approaching and jumped at the sound of his voice. “No hard feelings, but Tel’ro and Shiju will need to discuss matters. This will be simplified if you aren’t a guest.”

Lucas stood, helping Rina to her feet. “Of course,” he gave a small bow to Rina “when I’m welcome again I’d love to pick up where we left off.” He handed a credit stick to Syl. “For the mess, and a round for your customers to make up for the trouble.”

Syl watched him leave, then turned to Rina. “I’d like to speak with you in my office, Elane please ask Jackie and Collin to cover Rina’s tables for the rest of her shift.”

“How are you feeling?” Syl was seated behind his desk, and had waved Rina into the chair opposite him.

“Um… Shaky but ok I guess. I’ve never had a blaster pointed at me before.” The hard credit chip in her butt was distracting Rina, she hadn’t had time to take it out before following Syl into his office. It was weird, she thought, to be concerned about something as unimportant as a small credit stick in her ass when she’d just had a near death experience, but for some reason her mind seemed focused on it.

“It doesn’t happen often around here, customers don’t come to the Tavern to fight most of the time. But I won’t lie and say it doesn’t happen sometimes. This won’t make up for things, but I do give combat bonuses when they’re deserved.” Syl pushed a credit stick across the table, and Rina had to control her face when she saw the little digital readout said it was worth 2,000 credits.

“If you decide to quit after this, I’d regret it. You’ve done well since you got here and I hope this incident won’t scare you off.
“But there’s no grudge if you do quit, like I said we don’t get shootouts here often but they do happen, sometimes that doesn’t seem real to people until they’ve been through one and then they decide they’d rather have a job somewhere else. There’s never any bad feelings about it from my end.

“I don’t want to quit.” In fact, now that her heart was beginning to slow down to normal, Rina noticed that she was flushed with excitement and feeling decidedly horny.

“Glad to hear it. Take the rest of the day off though, you deserve a break.” Syl held up a hand. “No excuses. We can’t have a waitress collapsing from adrenaline letdown. Go get changed and I’ll see you tomorrow.” Syl turned to his terminal and began typing at high speed.

In the changing room Rina undressed, then squatted and with a squeeze and a finger pulled the credit stick out of her butt then rinsed it off at the sink. Rock leered and gave her a wolf whistle, but she ignored him. The stick from her ass had 1,000 credits showing, causing her to give a whistle of her own. She’d made more than enough for Klara’s passage to Mrlsst, and a semester of room and board, that day alone.

“Seriously though, how are you holding up?” Rock asked as Rina dropped her costume off with him.

“I’m ok. Really. It was scary but I’m ok and I’ll be back tomorrow. I’d have worked the rest of the shift but Syl insisted.”

“I’m glad he did,” Shakka said, coming in from the hall. She was naked, her her outfit and some money in her hands. “Sometimes people feel ok for a while then panic. Are you going to be OK going home alone? I can take you and keep you company.”

“No, I’m fine. I promise, I’m not just putting up some strong front. I’m fine. Really!”

Shakka gave her a hug. “OK, but com me if you need company.”

Rina started the short walk to the train station in a bit of a daze, and only really started paying attention her surroundings when she heard the ugly and threatening tone of a person nearby.

“Whatcha got for us rustbucket?”

Just a few meters down a small alleyway, Rina saw three Human teenagers in shiny fake leather standing around an astromech droid. Two boys, probably only fifteen or so, and a girl who was around the same age. One boy gave he droid a shove, and it rolled a few decimeters and bumped the alley wall with a clang.

It whistled and beeped loudly, Rina couldn’t tell if it was trying to get her attention or say something to the teens.

“Hey!” Rina had shouted without thought. “What are you doing?”

“Fuck off bitch,” the girl said. “We’re busy over here.”

“Yeah, fuck off,” added the taller of the two boys. “Unless you want some of what we’re going to give him!”

Rina sighed, then pulled the stunner out of her purse and shot the taller boy in a single motion she’d practiced thousands of times at the range. The ring of energy hit him square in the chest and he collapsed. A thrill went through Rina, it had been so perfect.

The girl screamed “You shot Ken!”

The thrill was even bigger as Rina realized the girl thought she’d killed her friend, the horror and pain in her voice had been almost sexual to Rina. A feeling of power filled her, white hot and just barely under her control. The urge to shoot the other two was strong, and the urge to hurt them, to rob them, to rape them, to force them to do something they’d hate was stronger. Then Rina realized that she’d seen the droid before, it had been leaving Tel’Ro’s the day she got hired, and the surprise of that helped her turn away from her darker impulses.

“He’s fine, its just a stunner.” Rina gestured with the gun “Get him out of here or I’ll stun you all and leave you for Security.”

For a moment it seemed as if the remaining two, now aware that Rina couldn’t kill them, would try something and Rina’s knuckles whitened on the grip of her stunner as she considered just shooting them to avoid problems. Then the girl sighed and seemed to shrink as she slumped.

“Whatever. You’re not worth the trouble. Droid lover!” she spat and made a rude gesture, then without another word she and the boy dragged Ken down the alley, around a corner, and out of sight.

Rina glanced around, a bit afraid that they might have friends nearby. The street was all but empty though, a small clot of business people almost a hundred meters away were the only other people she could see. For the second time that day, her heartbeat slowed from an adrenaline fueled hammering and she took a moment to breathe deeply and compose herself.

“You ok little guy?” She asked, approaching the droid..

He bleeped happily. “Sorry, I don’t speak binary. But I’m glad I could help. Are you going to be all right getting back home?” Rina smiled a bit, remembering that Shakka had asked her the same question just a few minutes ago.

The droid bobbed in what seemed like a nod, bleeped and whistled, then took off up the street toward Tel’Ro’s. Rina secured her stunner back in its holster in her purse and the rest of her trip home was uneventful.

She never noticed the man lurking in a shadow who had watched the whole thing. He wore the same drab, vaguely monklike, clothes he had for the weeks he’d been at the Tavern. He nodded minutely to himself, as if he’d made up his mind about something, then pulled up the hood of his plain brown robes and expertly tailed her for the rest of her trip home.

After taking an express train a quarter of the way around the planet in a trip that took just a few minutes, Rina had to take a second, vastly slower, train for almost as long just to travel the dozen kilometers it took to get to the somewhat run down apartment block where she lived. It wasn’t a prosperous neighborhood, but it wasn’t criminal either. Most of the people living there made their money doing manual labor beside droids in factories or at the docks loading and unloading freighters. Rina kept the stunner in her purse on principle, and was glad she’d had it today, but had never felt unsafe in her neighborhood.

There was almost no graffiti, and while the walls didn’t gleam like they did near the Tavern, they were at least clean and no litter accumulated in the passageways. They were twenty levels from the ground, and forty from open sky, but the air circulated and the lights were bright.

Rina swiped her card to get in to the foyer, and a wave of tiredness seemed to sweep over her as she got on the elevator that would take her to her floor. “Adrenaline rush ending I guess, both rushes. What a day”, she thought as she slowly walked down the hall to apartment 47. “Taking rest of the shift off was a good idea, glad Syl insisted.”

She swiped her card and the door slid open.

Klara was on her elbows and knees, her ass pointed towards the door, her legs spread wide, her bald pussy gaping slightly open, and her asshole filled with Jeremy’s cock. Jeremy was pumping in and out, a slightly wet sucking noise accompanying Klara’s gasping on each thrust.

Rina stared, transfixed. She knew she ought to leave, but the sight of her sister being sodomized held her in place. Klara gave a grunt as Jeremy’s dick pushed all the way into her, then a happy little moan as he pulled out for another thrust.

The door slid shut and at the sound Jeremy jerked out in a panic, looking around and spotting Rina. He blushed. Apparently he’d been about to come as his penis gave a series of twitches and stream after stream of his white jizz shot out to land on the dinner table while his blush darkened. Klara’s asshole gaped for a moment, bright red inside contrasting with the light tan of her ass and the darker tan of her anus as it slowly closed.

“Awww, why’d you-” Klara broke off as she looked behind her and saw Rina standing in the door. Her legs thrashed as Klara tried to cover herself and sit up at the same time. “I- Um-”

Rina held up her hands and said “I’m sorry.” Then turned around, walked back into the hallway, and let the door slide shut behind her again.

Suddenly she was laughing hysterically. Her brush with death, her feeling of being a badass with a blaster, how hot the sight of the two fucking had been, how wrong it had been to get hot watching her little sister getting fucked, the stricken look on Jeremy’s face, the shocked look on Klara’s face, the jizz dripping off his cock and onto the table (@her@ side of the table too dammit!), it all seemed almost unbearably funny. After a few moments though, she was able to compose herself, and not long afterward the door opened and Jeremy, fully if hurriedly dressed, came slinking out.

He looked at Rina and blushed deeply. Rina arched an eyebrow at him as he opened his mouth to say something, then he visibly gave up and walked away so fast he was practically running.

Rina giggled a little, then swiped the card again and stepped inside as the door opened.

Klara, still naked, was standing in the middle of the room looking at the floor and holding the paddle in her hands. At the sound of Rina entering the apartment she didn’t look up, but did hold out the paddle.

“What’s that for?”

Klara looked up startled, still blushing bright red. “My punishment?”

“For what? Are your grades dropping again?”

“No…”

“Then why would I punish you? Enjoy yourself! Just clean off the table, k? Your boyfriend, your mess.”

“Mess?”

Rina pointed at the pearly white jizz congealing where her plate normally sat and Klara blushed even darker. “Chuba! I’ll get that right away!”

“No hurry, dinner isn’t for a while. Take your time. Heck get dressed first if you feel like it.

“Really, Klara, calm down.” Klara had started towards the sink, then back to the table, then towards the closet in a flurry of panicky indecisive movements. “I’m not mad. We just need a sock on the door or something. I knew you guys were having sex months ago. I was screwing my boyfriends at your age too. This is why we got you the shot remember?”

“I…” Klara took a deep breath. “Yeah. I was panicking I guess.” She opened the closet and pulled on a pair of panties, then a large T-shirt. “Aren’t you home awfully early?”

“Oh! Yeah. I am. Nothing important, I just felt a little sick so they told me to go home.” Rina felt a bit bad lying to Klara but didn’t want her worrying about her job at the Tavern again, especially since she was leaving so soon.

“OK. Ummm. I am leaving soon so… I’m going to find Jeremy and finish his goodbye? Ok?”

Rina laughed a little. “Sure! Have fun and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“What don’t you do?” Klara asked with a grin.

A moment later Klara was out the door, and Rina undressed to take a quick shower. But as she did she noticed that her cunt ached with need, and her panties were sopping wet. The thrill of the day’s adventures suddenly seemed less dangerous and a lot hotter. Coupled with the sudden flash into her mind of Klara being so throughly sodomized, Rina almost came without even touching herself.

Humming to herself, Rina dug her Huvicko Magic Wand out of the bottom of her underwear drawer, plugged it in, and pushed the vibrating head against her clit. Less than ten seconds passed before her toes curled, and she gasped as her first orgasm hit.

Without worrying about how long it would be before Klara came back, Rina turned off the Magic Wand and began stroking her pussy with one hand while pinching her nipples with the other. A moment later she pushed a finger up her butt, remembering Lucas’ finger there, and the thrill of danger as she had stared down the muzzle of the bounty hunter’s gun. She jammed her finger in and out of her tight anus roughly, trying to recapture the feel of Lucas violating her ass.

Her mind drifted as she masturbated, now remembering the punks she’d shot. Memory turned to fantasy, in her mind’s eye she saw herself shooting the first with a real blaster, then forcing the other two to undress. The girl wept as Rina made her friend rape her, then it was his turn and he cried in pain as she sodomized him with her blaster while sitting on the girl’s face.

Her hands worked frantically, and she stiffened again as her second orgasm blasted all thought from her head.

@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

Continued in comments

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/6kiur5/the_adventures_of_rina_chapter_2_star_wars_oral

2 comments on “The Adventures of Rina – Chapter 2 [Star Wars] [oral] [MF] [voy] [interspecies] [anal] [mf]

  1. “I don’t think he’ll ever look me in the eye again!” Rina laughed as she finished telling Shakka about interrupting her sister and Jeremy the day before and Jeremy’s silent departure. “You should have seen the look on his face!”

    Shakka shook her head and chuckled politely, she knew abstractly that it had been embarrassing for all three of the Humans, but emotionally the humor just didn’t click for her. “Teenagers,” she said “are nothing but giant walking Id’s. I mean, so are adults, but teens don’t hide it as well.”

    Rina nodded and finished dressing. Shakka was already as dressed as she planned on being for her first number and was wearing a nearly transparent orange leotard that contrasted nicely with her sky blue skin, and sequins in a few strategic places that drew attention to her nipples and pussy rather than trying to hide them.

    “Anyway, even without the laugh I’m glad I went home,” Rina said. “You were right, I almost fell asleep on the train.” She hadn’t mentioned her encounter with the teenagers to anyone yet and wasn’t sure she was ever going to tell anyone. Her rush of hate filled desire, the thought of how close she had come to doing… something to the thugs, and her dark fantasies later had scared her a little.

    The morning passed quickly, and a little after getting back from lunch Rina found herself taking an order while Hoss, a Gamorrean mercenary, played with her pussy through her panties. His companions were a mixed lot, a Human woman, a Rodian man, and a Davaronian woman. When Rina brought them their drinks, the Gamorrean gave her a nice tip and she sat on his lap to kiss his cheek. One of his hands cupped her breast and pinched her nipple gently, the other found its way up her skirt and started pushing her panties to the side so he could feel her pussy directly.

    Rina allowed her own hands to wander, and stroked his cock a little through his pants. He tried to push her to her knees under the table, but Rina stood up instead. “Sorry Hoss,” she said. “I’ve got tables to get to. But let me talk to a friend!” She twitched her butt as she walked away, pleasantly aware of the eyes on her.

    Then, slightly less pleasantly aware, as she noticed the snitch was back at table 16, as always looking over the room in a way that casually managed to sweep everything every few seconds. She wondered why he came to the Tavern if he didn’t care for the scenery. He didn’t ogle anybody regardless of race or sex.

    Shakka had just finished a dance, but none of her admirers were ready for a trip up the stairs. Rina swayed up to her friend and gave her a hug so she could whisper. “I’ve got a horny Gamorrean at one of my tables, want him?”

    A moment later the two were at Rina’s table, and Shakka was leaning in to kiss his snout while his hands rested on her ass. Not long after, Rina watched as Hoss and Shakka vanished upstairs.

    She looked over her tables, all had gotten food, all had their glasses topped up, she had a few minutes before anyone was likely to miss her. Feeling a bit creepy and guilty, Rina hurried through the dressing room, pausing only to say hi to Tommy as he toweled off from his most recent shower, and up the stairs.

    Rina hadn’t spent much time upstairs, but she knew her way around. Unless there was a special request, Shakka usually took her clients to room 4. The music wasn’t as loud upstairs, and as she moved as quietly as she could through the hall she could hear a moaning coming from room 6 and a rhythmic thumping from room 1.

    Room 4’s door was closed, but not all the way, and Rina peeked through the narrow opening. Shakka was naked and on her knees, Hoss’ long thin dick in her mouth. He had one of her lekku in each hand and was using them to guide Shakka’s mouth up and down on his cock. The tips of her lekku shook and danced as Shakka bobbed her head up and down on the olive drab cock, her lips tight around it, her tongue flicking over the head.

    With each thrust, Hoss went deeper into Shakka’s throat and soon her eyes were watering, her mascara running a bit, and she was making gagging noises as the Gamorrean’s dick rammed past her tongue and down her throat.

    Rina’s hand slipped inside her panties and she rubbed alongside her clit watching her friend deep throat Hoss. She could actually see a bulge in Shakka’s throat moving as Shakka deep throated him.

    Finally, Hoss pulled back on Shakka’s lekku to pull his cock out of her throat, and dropped them. She knelt between his legs and nuzzled his cock, which was now shiny with her saliva. Shakka smiled up at him, then slowly rose, dragging her breasts and nipples across his cock and chest, to give him a sloppy kiss with lots of tongue. Rina felt almost repelled, Hoss was so ugly, Shakka so beautiful. Somehow her kiss seemed more intimate, more in touch with his ugliness, than her sucking his cock had been.

    It seemed to her that Shakka, so beautiful, so smooth, was being degraded by serving the lusts of Hoss, so ugly, so warty, so slimy. “Mmmmmm, lick that filthy Gammorian tongue…” she caught herself thinking then she shook her head. That thought had seemed like she was like an Imperial, or some other speciest. “No, I’m a good person. It’s not that he’s Gamorrian, it’s just that he’s ugly and she’s pretty that makes it so hot and degrading. His species is irrelevant.” Rina didn’t think she was lying to herself.

    Then Rina forgot about her argument with herself as Shakka twirled away from Hoss, and knelt on the bed with her legs wide apart wiggling her naked ass at him. “Come on Hoss,” Shakka slapped her ass and spread her knees even further apart, “ride me!”

    As Hoss climbed onto the bed behind her friend, Rina appreciated the view. Shakka’s pussy was swollen, moist, and a slightly darker blue than the rest of her skin. Where it gaped open Rina could see inside to her glistening deep sapphire vagina and almost indigo clit standing proudly erect. Shakka’s asshole was also a darker blue than the rest of her skin, a navy pucker that Rina realized she would love to see filled with dick.

    It was then that Rina realized there was a mirror at the front of the bed, and that Shakka was watching her. Rina blushed deeply and started to turn and leave quickly when Shakka winked at her and smiled. Then she closed her eyes and moaned as Hoss’ dick slipped between her lips and he pushed it slowly into her vagina.

    Twi’lek women, Rina knew, have the most flexible vaginae in the galaxy. They can squeeze down on the smallest cock, or relax to easily take a monster dick that not even the greatest Human size queen could take. Now she saw that Shakka’s pussy was also deeper than a Human’s. Hoss would have bottomed out, his dick head painfully ramming into the cervix of a Human woman, but Shakka took his full length and sighed deeply as he filled her.

    As Rina watched, Hoss slowly pulled all the way out of Shakka, leaving her lips spread wide and her vagina gaping a bit, then he slowly slid his cock back into her until his hips met her buttocks.

    Continued in reply

Comments are closed.