FTL Chapter 3

Bespin is one of those planets that doesn’t look like much from orbit, but seems different once you get a little closer. This is Blu’s first visit, and she has to appreciate the beauty of the thick clouds as Seiki Ondori descends into the atmosphere. Her computer picks up plenty of contacts. Celestial City has exploded with growth recent, and its tibanna gas mining operation has tripled in size during the last five cycles. This vast gas giant isn’t exactly hospitable, but it is profitable.

Blu has seen plenty of impressive float platforms on Coruscant, but this is on a different scale: it’s an entire city in the clouds. The codes she’s using identify Seiki Ondori as a pleasure craft, and she will be a woman of means, looking for a safe investment. The Celestial City spaceport welcomes her with open arms, giving her landing clearance before she even finishes identifying herself. With the way that investors must be piling into these operations, the owners might as well be able to print their own credits. Maybe this is where Laki made her fortune.

Once the ship is in dock, Blu requests the usual maintenance and refueling as she moves to disembark. She dons dark robes and descends the ramp. The docking bay is a dome with a transparent roof to allow the rosy light in. Blu is sharing this dock with two other vessels, both of which are yachts. It makes sense that there would be a lot of ships like this in Celestial City’s high roller district. Blu will be long gone before the people in charge here realize that she has no meetings scheduled with any mining directors.

Her black robes stand out a little in this place of finely dressed people, but the confidence that she projects dissuades anyone from commenting.

This is always the easy part of the mission, so she tries to enjoy it. She’s early, so there’s no reason to turn down entertainment as she waits in the private dance room of the club underneath the hotel. Silvery lights flash and popular, high-tempo music plays as a petite, but skilled Pantoran dancer twirls naked and flaunts her body. Blu sprawls contentedly in her booth, sipping her drink and enjoying the show as she waits. It’s like the lights are making the dancer’s blue skin appear to glow.

Blu isn’t shy about tipping with Laki’s money, so it’s only a short time before her black robes are open and she has the dancer’s shapely ass in her lap. And the dancer can only take so much of that before she’s stuffing Blu’s cock into her pussy and guiding Blu’s hands to her breasts. She rolls her hips spiritedly. Blu pinches her firm nipples, admiring the elegant tattoos all over the dancer’s toned back. Her pussy is slick and tight, but cool because of the dancer’s body temperature.

Blu realizes that she’s lost track of time. She needs to hurry this up, so she takes control away from the dancer, using her hands to lift and spread her legs so that she can thrust powerfully from below. The dancer shrieks delightedly, and her firm, athletic body melts on top of Blu when she feels rich, hot, human seed spilling into her.

“Mmm…” the dancer purrs.

“I’m expecting someone,” Blu whispers in her ear.

“Pity.” The dancer gets up, and Blu tucks her cock away, closing her robes. The dancer bends at the waist directly in front of her to pick up her robe, Blu’s cum dribbling down her wet thighs. She blows Blu a kiss, dons her robe, and leaves the room.

Blu clears her throat and sits up a little, finishing her drink. Barely a minute later, the door opens. The figure that steps over the threshold wears a full set of Beskar armor and carries a massive, DC-15 rifle.