Star Wars The Old Republic: The Hunt Begins (MAsigma)

[The Blitz]

You can hear a light giggle come from your lover as you whined about not being able to focus. Shia lets up on you slightly, retracting her long tongue a tad so she was only lavishing your outer lips with long, slow licks. You can hear her steadily get more and more into your motions, her sultry seductive moans rising in pitch as her hips rock against your face in rhythm with you tongue. You can feel her shuddering and tensing up as you strike at her sensitive mound. Her moans turn to gasps and muttered swears as her own release builds up and gets closer. Suddenly, she mumbles something along the lines of 'can't hold it' before she forces her tongue deep into your womanhood, letting her cries of bliss be muffled by your inner walls. She tongues your most sensitives areas wildly as her body is shaken by the powerful orgasm you've caused, the vibrations from her voice adding a whole other leveling to the amazing sensations she caused. Her juices spray fourth onto your tongue, tasting far sweeter than you'd imagine. It makes you... fucking hot. It has to be some kind of chemical her body produces, whatever it is, it's making everything you're feeling so much more intense.

The feeling must be mutual for her as well. She's tongue fucking your folds with the speed and talent of a professional. She must want to repay you for the sweet release you've just brought her to. Her moans of delight continue, as if your honeypot is the sweetest thing she's ever tasted. Her skilled mouth continues to work you hard and fast, refusing to stop until she's brought you to another orgasm... and maybe another... and maybe another. You might end up here all night if you're not careful, as this exotic slut seems to have no off switch.

[MASigma]

Shara blushed at the sweet giggle she heard from her lover, only to hiss in pleasure as Shia switches up to long drawn out licks, Shara moaning as she was able to pleasure her more as a result. The sounds of the cathar's moans only turn Shara on more, her tongue delving deeper as Shia even begins to rock back into her tongue... Shara pleased she was making such a sexy and sensual creature feel so good. Of course as Shia reacts more and more to her tongue work, Shara braces herself for the eventual orgasm of her feline lover. Of course when it comes, Shara wasn't expecting Shia to suddenly moan so intensely into her cunt, Shara moaning in turn into Shia's pussy as the cathar beauty began to orgasm, Shara's eyes half lidded as she gulped down the delicious juices being let loose against her tongue and lips. Of course Shia's continued actions only push her closer to her next orgasm, Shara unsure if she was going to be coherent when this was all said and done, moaning into Shia's pussy, wondering if Cathar had some sort of pheromone to drive their lover's crazy like this... or if it was just something in their addictive pussy juices.

Shara was getting worried as her next orgasm built up so quickly, the blonde bounty hunter fighting it as she continued to service Shia, unsure if she was going to be able to ever get this to stop at the rate it was going... she had that meeting in four hours after all and even with how fucking amazing this was... she couldn't miss that meeting if it was going to get her into the Great Hunt.

[The Blitz]

It isn't much longer before the Cathar brings you to another powerful release, your back arching as her tongue causes white hot fire to surge through your veins and lightning to shoot up your spine. It's so intense that your vision blurs slightly. Shia expertly rides out your orgasm, lapping up your juices as you sensitive flower quivers in the aftershocks of such an incredible moment. Much to your dismay, the sugary sweet cunt you've been tonguing suddenly pulls out of your grip, the cathar pulling off of you and turning so she's once against on top of you, only face to face this time. Her cheeks are flushed from what you can see of her skin below the soft fur that coats her. She grins at you, placing a long, hot kiss on your lips. You can taste your own juices on her tongue as she swirls it against yours, breaking the kiss so she could speak.

"Mm.. sorry, hun. But that tongue of yours was drivin' me crazy." She purrs sensually. You can feel her puffy lower lips pressed against yours as she lays atop yours, no longer separated by fabric of any kind. She slowly slid her hips back and fourth, letting her soaked entrance grind against yours. The cathar lets out a couple of soft groans, leaning forward to peck you on the lips. "Besides, you got real nice lips. Good for kissing..." She plants another one on you, making your cheeks redden slightly at such a soft display of affection. If you wanted to get out now, you could, or you could let Shia continue to work her magic on you and get lost in her skillful hands, which are currently exploring your body whilst she grinds.

[MASigma]

Shara cries out as she reaches yet another orgasm due to Shia's skilled tongue work, eyes half-lidded as she feels the tongue of her lover shoot such intense ecstasy through her body and up her spine,"Mmmm", Shara moaned into Shia's cunt, trying to focus on pleasure the Cathar in turn even as her vision blurs a bit from her own orgasm. Of course as Shia pulls away, Shara whines as she'd been enjoying the delicious taste of the pussy cat's own pussy juices. Of course as Shia mounts her and kisses her right on the lips, Shara moans into it, returning it just as she begins to taste her own juices on Shia's tongue, deepening the kiss until Shia ended it," H-hey", she whined, only to blush at the purred words her lover offers. Shara moans as their pussy lips meet, the praise the cathar beauty offers making her blush,"... L-Let's keep going... so long as we don't go past three hours", Shara whispers in a husky voice, pulling the lovely Cathar into a deeper kiss as she begins to grind herself back into Shia's pussy lips.

[The Blitz]

The cathar keeps on you, rolling her hips and grinding your sexes together in the most delicious of ways. Eventually, she pulls herself away from you, running her fingers down your smooth tummy only to slip her fingers into your soaked entrance. Her fingers feel incredible, so very agile, so... skilled. In no time, the sexy cathar has you bucking against her fingers and riding out another mind blowing release. She's finding spots within you that you never knew you even had, working them with gentle fingers and steady motions. It's not long before Shia brings you to another climax, using only one hand. The way it feels, the way she's kissing you and moaning into your mouth as she does it. If you didn't know any better, you'd think you're in love with this incredibly sensual alien. She breaks your lips apart to breathe, softly whispering to you in a seductive manner that makes you twitch with desire down below. "Mmm... Honey, you're cute when you cum. I think I wanna see that face again... and again..." Her lips tracing your earlobe, you feel the feline woman's fingers twist within you once again, hitting that special spot like an expert. You're forced to gasp as the cathar beauty takes charge of you, intent on making good on the promise she just made...

Oh did she. Oh god, did she. You lose count of how many times she makes you squirt. Whether it be using her hands, mouth, snatch or other body parts, she rubs you to completion over and over, finding several releases of her own along the way. Shia's busy licking up the juices split by your latest climax, her head between your thighs and her hands spreading you wide. The barkeep, slouched in his chair across the room lets out a tired groan. Poor guy's stroked out at least five of his own, his thick cock handing between his legs and drooling a long strange of cum as he stands up. "It's been three hours, give or take. Let up on the poor gal." The gruff man orders, wiping his length off and pulling his pants up. Shia whines slightly, but complies, sucking the last bits of your cream off of your inner thigh. She releases your legs, letting your fatigued muscles rest as she gets up off the bed. The barkeep leaves, just you and Shia along in the room. The naked cathar smiles at you. "That was real good, hon. Make sure you come back and visit me again. I'd love to get between those legs of yours again." She winks, redressing and leaving you on your own.

Upon closer inspection, it seems Shia had gotten ahold of your datapad while you were distracted. You find the 1,000 credits deducted from your account, as well as, what you can only assume is, her number.

[MASigma]

Shara was losing it, again and again she was made to reach orgasm as her skilled lover works her pussy and sensitive areas as if she knows every inch of her, Shara unable to control her lewd sounding moans as the fingers of her skilled and agile lover slide into her again and again. Shia so easily finds her sensitive spots, Shara just can't resist enjoying every moment of what she's going through as she's brought to yet another orgasm. Shara moans as she's kissed, swallowing Shia's moans as she cant help but feel something for this beautiful feline woman, Shara's heart pounding as for a moment she wonders if she's in love with this sexy creature before her... though she doubts it. As the kiss ends, Shara pants, flush faced as Shia leans in to whisper in a way that only made Shara hornier," C-Cute?", Shara repeated, unsure how to respond as no one ever called her cute before, only to gasp as she feel's Shia tracing her earlobe, making her moan as the fingers inside of her twist, hitting her sensitive spot once more as Shia takes charge... quite sure she'll be hitting another orgasm soon.

By the time it's over, Shara REALLY curses the fact she had somewhere to go, panting even as she nods to the lovely Cathar... hating to see her go as she knows she'll be coming back for more fun down the line. Once she's alone, Shara gets up and replaces her armor back onto herself... blushing darkly as she finds Shia's number... keeping it of course to make use of later. From here she leaves, feeling absolutely wonderful as she moves to the location of her job, checking the time as she's pleased to find she has more then enough time to arrive and not be late... lightly wondering if Shia really did take a shine to her or merely said that to make her come back for another paying bit of fun?

[The Blitz]

Your arrival at the marketplace goes largely unnoticed by the scum wandering about. This city is... pretty hellish. On your way from the shuttle port you managed to catch a glimpse of at least three or four fire fights raging between random bystanders and heavily armed guards of the Huttese warlord that reigns over this territory. Watching citizens and guards go to and from. you try not to cough from the foul smelling air on this forsaken planet. Just as you prepare to look for your contact, he appears to you from a nearby alleyway.

He's a reasonably tall man, probably around five foot ten or so. He's wearing a dark yellow jumpsuit that's covered with a variety of armored plates and leather straps, keeping you from sizing up his build. He's definitely not as built as the zabrak you saw earlier, though not a weakling by any imagination. You wager you could take him in a fight if you needed to. The twi'leks skin is a light green color, his lekku covered in dark black colored tattos that spiral around them in an intricate manner. His face, scarred here and there, is rather plain in terms of handsomeness, although it does carry an arrogant grin that makes you frown. You can tell this guy's gonna be an irritant just by the undeserved swagger in his step.

"You're late, hunter." The man speaks, letting his eyes run up and down your form for longer than you'd enjoy. "Lucky I had other things to do. You work with the hutts, you show up on time, got it?" He doesn't even give you a chance to speak, just expecting you to take orders. Par for the course with these criminal scum types, thinking they're big shots because they suck up to an over glorified slug.

He pulls a datapad from his pocket, tossing it at you. "Details on your hit. Rodian, runs a club down town. Kill him and anyone that stands in your way. You get caught, you keep your mouth shut about who hired you. You fail, you'll wish they captured you. On the off chance you make it out and kill him, you get 5,000 credits." A reasonable price, but considering you have no idea how heavily guarded this guy is, you're unsure if it's worth the risk. Still, the influence it carries is worth more than the credits it gives. The Twi'leks continues to stare at you, waiting for you to leave for your mission.

[MASigma]

Shara's eyes narrow at his words, knowing quite well she was on time... if but a minute or two late, but she says nothing even as he looks her over, quite used to such looks from pieces of shit like this. She resists the urge to roll her eyes as he just goes on, having worked a few jobs like this before... she's quite sure one threat from her blaster would have him pissing himself and begging for mercy, but that's not the job. She catches the Datapad, trying to get all the information on it into mind... frowning outright at how little data there seemed to be. This was... disgusting work, whomever gather this intel was a waste and it barely gave her anything to work with... but fuck did she need the influence to get into the Great Hunt.

"... Just make sure my credits are waiting for me", Shara replies firmly, getting into Bounty Hunter mode as she just firmly glares at him," I'll expect them soon... where do I find you after the deed is done?", She asks him, needing to know if she came back here or met him elsewhere after all. Once she gets that information, she moves out on her way, figuring the datapad at least has the right nightclub listed on it for her to go to.

[The Blitz]

The Twi'lek, annoyed by your presence, confirms he will still be there when you are finished and shoos you away so he can return to doing whatever it was he was doing before your meeting. Your journey through the filthy city is just as dull as you'd expect. There's almost no life in this city anymore. Everyone you see is downtrotten, sad, fearful. The Hutts do have a tendency to ruin all they touch, and this planet is no different. Their petty squabbles bring misery to the innocent, no matter how few among these lot. Ducking passed a shoot out been some guards every now and again, you finally reach the more commercial district of the city, heavily guarded by the gammorean guards. The fat pigmen give you a brief look over, snorting something in their disgusting dialect as you pass them by. Revolting creatures, but they apparently make good soldiers. Barely sentient and strong of body... and stench.

At least their stink doesn't permeate too deeply into the urban landscape. All things considered, this part of the city is nicer than the others. The heavy smog isn't as bad and while it's absolutely packed with buildings and people, at least you can breathe. The coordinates on the datapad must be correct, as the thumping sound of music reaches your ears over the hustle and bustle of the plaza you've finally come into. A large pink neon sign written in some foreign tongue you don't understand hangs over the source of this music, a relatively large building. The design of a twi'lek girl wrapped around the letters on the sign pretty much confirm it's a club. Upon approaching the club, you notice a large kadas'sa'nikto standing at the front with his arms crossed. Probably the club's bouncer. You could try to get passed him through whatever means, or you could try to sneak around and find a more secretive entrance. You note there's an alleyway that leads around the right side of the building, but there seems to be a ruckus going on down there.

[MASigma]

Shara resists the urge to gag from being by the pigmen, how she loathed those Hutt worshiping bastards. The smog isn't that bad otherwise, she was used to such things after all. Upon arriving at the building with the pink neon sign, Shara smirked to herself as she just stared at, figuring this was the place... only to blink upon seeing the large sonova bitch at the front door, realizing he might be trouble. Taking a moment to consider... unsure if the kadas'sa'nik would even be interesting in a female of another race, she slips into the alley, figuring she can find a back door or something to slip on through and into the building.

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[The Blitz]

As you round the corner into the alleyway, you see what exactly was causing the ruckus. It seems three thugs are, frankly, kicking the tar out of some poor fool. By the looks of it, the assailants are all humans of varying sizes and shapes, three strong in number and completely oblivious of your presence. The guy they're wailing on appears to be some kind of Nautolan from what you can see. He's currently curled up on the alleyway's filthy ground, with the biggest of the three humans kicking him repeatedly. One of the humans, a scrawnier fellow compared to his more muscular comparison reaches into his pocket. "Ya know, I heard when you cut off a Twi'leks thingies, it messes with their head. Wonder what'll happen to fish-eyes over here if we lob a couple off." The street punk sneers, pulling a vibroblade from his pocket. Well, this is getting bad. Could you truly let this poor guy on his own with the threat of mutilation hanging over him? These punks don't look very tough. There's no doubt in your mind you can take them with your bare hands alone. On the other hand, you could just act like you saw nothing, as not even the victim seems to have noticed you. As for passage ways, there's a door on the opposite end of the alleyway that leads into the club building. The catch? You need to get passed the beatdown to reach the door.

[MASigma]

Shara frowned at what she found, unsure if she should get involved or not given she had a mission and all... still she couldn't help but feel bad for the guy, having dealt with her own problems similar to this when she was younger... before she grew into her body and gained tits and all, then she had to beat bastards back for other reasons. Noticing the scene was going bad and that she needed to get pass the beatdown before her to even get in... she sighed, cursing her good heart given how much shit it got her into... still though, at least something about her better then most scum in the universe she supposed," Oi boys", She called out with a smirk, drawing a blaster from her side as she aimed it at the one with the vibroknife," Mind letting him go for little old me? See I kinda need him for something and having you wastes fucking him up is just not going to work for me", She noted with a giggle... before narrowing her eyes, as she WAS a killer,"... Now be good little shit stains and move before I decide to play target practice with your dicks... should be nice, small targets to practice on... more so afterwards even", she noted, offering a fierce smirk at the idea.

[The Blitz]

The punks turn to face you as you call out to them. The leader of the three scowls and immediately reaches for his jacket, stopping only when he realizes your blaster is drawn on him and his three companions. "The fuck did you just say to me? Do you have any idea who we are? We work for for Jin'ro." Based on the smug look he's sporting, that name probably carries some weight in the city. Still, it isn't the name of the Hutt you're working for, so there's really no need to care. "Now, be a good wittle slut and put the blaster down. Wouldn't want to get sucked up into this guy's problems, now would you? It'd be a shame if somebody had to cut up that pretty face of yours..." The fact that he's outright threatening you might push you towards pulling the trigger on these three. There's also the fact that his hand is inching towards his jacket, to what you can only assume is his own blaster. Do you try diplomacy one last time or do you gun these punks down like the trash they are? The kid they were wailing on is still on the ground, so you won't need to worry about hitting them. The other two thugs don't seem to have the initiative of their boss or simply lack blasters, one still holding a vibroblade and the other just glaring at you/

[MASigma]

"... Yeah, I think I'm done being nice", Shara sighed, shooting off three bolts into the guys chest then and there, eyes lightly narrowed as she was quite sure three bolts were enough to take him down given his lack of any form of protective armor or a shield. With that she turned to smile sweetly at the remaining two," Now then, I'm sure you're both much smarter then he was... how about you just let this go and we can all go about our business... sound good or do I have to shoot you both too?", She asked, eyes waiting to see if they'd make a move for their own weapons if they had them. Of course at the same time she wondered who this Jin'ro was... perhaps it'd be best to kill these two as well as she didn't want Hutt problems on her... everyone knew how ending up a hutt slave went for women after all.

[The Blitz]

The man goes down instantly as the bolts penetrate his torso. The one with the knife, obviously not a smart man, rushes you with his blade. Fortunately, you manage to gun him down before he gets anywhere close. The third man taking off, running out of the alleyway for his life. With the thugs dispatched you're free to go look over the poor fellow they were teaming up on. He uncurls himself, looking around at the carnage you've unleashed. You can see some fear in his pitch black eyes as he gives you a once over. He seems pretty young, probably a couple months passed manhood at this point. He slowly stands from his position on the ground, brushing the dirt off of his arms. Despite the countless bruises and gashes all over his pale blue skin, he seems alright. "Uhm... T-thanks." He finally speaks. "I'm uh... Quill..." Timid guy, but he's rather cute.

[MASigma]

Shara is glad she can fight back a blush, given her sexual preferences for anything not human he seems like just the sort she might normally try to hook up with... sadly she was on the job and she'd only do such a thing if it got her to her goal of completing said job," Nice to meet you, I'm Shara", She offered with a playful wink, giving him a once over in turn," and sadly I have work to get back to... though if you're not doing anything later I could really use a place to stay tonight", She offered with a suggestive tone, blushing just a bit as she wasn't used to being the one pushing for this sort of thing... but fuck it, those tentacles or whatever they were called looked so good and she wondered how it'd be like to fuck such an alien being.

[The Blitz]

The male blushes, his skin darkening in a manner not entirely different from a human by far more noticeable. "O-oh uh... Uhm... Sure, I-I guess. I'll uhm... send you my address." The shy male manages, obviously quite flattered by your offer. He removes a datapad from his pouch tapping a couple buttons on the high-tech looking machine. You suddenly hear your own datapad beep... Seems this guy isn't just your run of the mill civilian. He must be a slicer, with the way he wired his info directly to you without needs your consent. With that done, he tries to compose himself. "So uh... Really, thanks for that. Those punks take to picking on anyone they can, and threaten anyone they can't with their boss' name." He kicks the corpse of the lead thug lightly. "You just did this plaza a ton of good."

After commending you on your rescue, he thinks for a minute. "So uhm... I'm just gonna go out on a limb and say you're a hired gun, right? It's not often I see such a.. s-such a pretty woman around these parts." Seems the attraction you feel towards this alien isn't exactly unrequited. "I'm a slicer by trade... maybe I can help you out with this job? As a thank you, you know..." Come to think, a slicer would be useful. Especially if that door is locked up tight. You have a feeling that hacking it open might be a smarter choice than just blowing it off the hinges with explosives, or having to fight your way passed the bouncer. Plus the cameras in the club 'malfunctioning' could do wonders in disguising your identity from any would be pursuers.

[MASigma]

Shara is pleased by the reaction she gets out of Quill, though is more surprised when she pulls her datapad out to find he just hacked into her security features so easily to send her the information... which normally would have her blasting him, but an idea pops into mind, a grin sliding to her lips as he even offers to help her out while flirting back... fuck did she want him inside of her,"I certainly wouldn't mind... but I still expect a nice warm bed as a thank you... and maybe a bit more if you're willing", Shara notes with a giggle, hands on her hips before sliding back into a serious expression as she glances to her target door," I need to get in there and kill a guy... I'm trying to do it safely and quietly, so if you could help me hack through the security that'd be great... I do my job, turn it in, then you and I find a place to... celebrate", she ended with, winking to him once more with that last bit," Sounds good?"

[The Blitz]

Quill's blush does not fade as you slyly demand your 'celebration'. You manage to vaguely make out the sound of him muttering 'very willing' under his breathe as he turns towards the door. "Sure thing." He calls back to you, apparently focusing in on his work instead of the no doubt filthy thoughts swimming in his brain. The nautolan pulls out his tablet, pressing on a series of buttons that sit on the holographic keyboard. After a few moments pass, the door's keypad flashes green and the thick metal tumblers slide open, the door parting and allowing access inside. He steps out of the way, gesturing for you to enter. "If you give me a few minutes, I can take down the cam system and the security droids." Security droids, huh? Seems this fine aquatic alien really is useful for more than just getting your rocks off.

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Shara smirked as she heard his muttered words, pleased to see just how interested he is in her... though as he makes quick works of the doors and even offered to take out the cam system and security droids makes her gawk for a second... yeah, she's giving him the best night of his life tonight," Well well, go right ahead... keep this up and I might never wanna let you go", She offered playfully... though she was actually considering the idea if he was open to it, would be good to have some hot alien ass on her ship for her to enjoy, plus he'd be useful as hell with his slicer skills,"... First though, look for the Rodian club owner, I need to know where he's located exactly to take him out... then take out the cameras", Shara informed him, figuring it'd be best to find out where her target was before slipping inside.