CW: Transexual on Ryloth

I was taken away from my husband and our girl partner when we got split up during a touring session. I took a wrong path in the city, that forces me to meet my current slavery. He's a Duros, an alien species all kids imagine when they was mere three or four before they grew up. Listening to bedtime stories about aliens from out this world, but finding out later that most planets in the universe had aliens strolling through their respectable planets.

The tall purple alien, whom name is Lur Jul, shackled me almost immediately. **** me into a large building with many other slaves like the most common place whore species the Tail-Heads, but there was some Duros, one lone Wookie female, and the second most in slavery the humanoids from across all the known universes.

When Lur found about my extra tool, he grew with anger. He taunted me endlessly about cutting off my small member, selling it as an aphrodisiac. Then told me he'll shoot it off and hope to make a gash that other men could use as a pussy. But as I begin to work for him, he realize their was a great ambulance for women like me. The twi'lek men, traveling tourists, and gangsters on business all start to take a liking to me. So Lur begin to sought the shemales of his and other species. He found only three to add to his collection, but he created five. Turning unwanting male twi'lek into big chested alien fuck meat.

Lur stares at me on this slow day. "Katkyr, I got big cliental shuffling through in five minutes. I need you to show off, dance with that puny member between your thighs. Be flashy and garner their attention and money. If you do well, I could make you my head whore." He stuck a finger in my mouth as I suck intensely. "Mmm good whore. Your only holes for us species of men. Now get to the door." He pull out and gave my round enhancement ass a hard slap. He gifted me this gigantic ass and a big pair of fake tits for my second year anniversary here.

I thought about escaping this hell forsaken place but couldn't muster up the courage. I stand near the corridor entrance way getting ready to greet the newcomers. My mind on a fantasy of leaving this place. Hoping someone would purchase my 'contract' from Lur Jul and set me free or at least make me a bride.