Obi's Mission

-Obi's Apartment-

Obi grunted as she rammed her dick into Satine the two on the balcony of her apartment Satine's large breasts waving to and fro as she was pounded by the 36 inch cock. It was fortunate for her that most of the upper levels was made for her so nobody save passing drivers in speeders saw the two. Obi rammed it in and unloaded the first blast bloating her belly immensely and the two retreated inside as Satine was inflated, she came for a solid minute and when done she kissed Satine lovingly on the cheek using the **** so the two were on the bed again. Satine smiled and she stroked Obi’s cheek with loving affection then she frowned, “How long will you be gone?” she asked.

Obi sighed, she pulled Satine close, “I don’t know hopefully soon provided nothing happens but knowing my luck something is gonna happen. But I’ll keep you in my heart.” she assured.

Satine leaned back to kiss her again when they broke she was silent, “Obi… would you…” she paused and looked into Obi’s waiting and expecting eyes, she wanted to say the words, so badly she wanted to say, ‘Do you wish to have a child… with me?’ but she didn’t, “Would you please be careful?” she said.

Obi nodded “Of course.” the two renewed their passion soon afterward but after 3 hours Obi had to depart. As Obi dressed Satine laid on the bed rubbing her bulging belly she looked at it and had a small smile as she imagined a baby inside instead of seed. She sighed as Obi finally dressed then walked out. “I’ll be swift as possible.” she said and got in her speeder and took off for her ship.

-Jedha-

Obi’s ship landed on the landing platform she popped the cockpit and jumped out easily. She grabbed her hood pulling it up and walked down the stairs into the main hall. She paid the landing fee and as she handed the money to dock officer she asked casually, “I heard that there was a major find in the mining area?” the dock officer shrugged.

He handed a receipt, “Dunno I don’t work in the mines,” he grumbled, “You might find out in the Miner’s Maroon all the miners go to that cantina.” he suggested.

Obi nodded, “Thank you.” she said and set off, as she walked she used the **** to sense her way… but when she did she felt… a disturbance of a familiar presence. A presence she had felt a few days ago. She moved to the side and focused on the presence, she felt it surrounded by many others… and she frowned, “Ventress?” she wondered and she moved to where she sensed the presence.

-Miners Maroon-

Ventress sat at a table drinking some ale gulping it down heartily. As she drank men and women of scruffy bearing cheered her going “Chug, chug, chug, chug!” she then finished and set down her cup hard.

She then looked across at her challenger, a large alien with flabby skin, “Alright, I give up!” it said in Huttese.

Ventress smiled, “I accept your surrender.” she said, and she leaned back, “So when do I start?” she asked.

-50 minutes ago-

Ventress landed her ship on the far outskirts of the largest mining city in Jedha after searching through the other’s she had been pointed to this city as the one that discovered the crystal. She walked to the Miner’s Maroon to see the miner’s partying and celebrating loudly. It didn’t take much to assimilate herself into the group however she quickly learned that it was a specific group that had found the crystal and rumor said they planned on selling the crystal for massive profit instead of donating it to the Republic as mining law stated. However upon inquiring more about the group she found hunched backs and angry glares. The group was highly distrustful of her, and it was only after appealing to their leader immensely that she was given 3 tests before being let in. The first task was simple, she had to beat their strongest man in hand to hand combat, second task was less so, she was supposed to show how she would falsify a report saying that the crystal was destroyed and even been given the tools to show how she would go about doing it. Last task though was just as easy as the first she just had to beat their best miner in a drinking competition.

First trial she had cleared with flying colors, the second trial was harder but she passed and when the third one came round people were starting to notice her. As she set down her glass she looked at her opponent who had just surrendered, “So when do I start?” she asked. As Ventress leaned back her eyes had drifted to the front door briefly and she saw a hooded figure walking in… she didn’t know why but the figure made her spine tingle. She ignored it, “Hey!” she shouted, “I said when do I start?” they turned to the Weequay who had been watching.

He smiled, “Tonight, we’re still looking for a buyer for the merchandise.” he said in a low voice.

Ventress saw an opportunity, “I might know someone who would be interested in buying this from you.” she said.

He raised a fleshy eyebrow, “Oh yeah? Who?” he asked.

She smiled, “I’ll need to get in contact with them but I assure you they are fabulously wealthy.” she said, ‘And more than willing to put you and your pals into the ground without questions.’ he rubbed his chin.

He then leaned in and held out his hand, “Names Olkaro and you are?” He asked.

She smiled, “Names Veltren.” she said taking the hand and shaking it. “And don’t bother looking me up I made sure that the Republic doesn’t have me in the database, let's just say I pissed off the wrong people.” Of course that would cause them to look her up but if they did all they’d get was that her name was infamous and that she pissed off a now long dead hutt.

Obi sat at a table watching the woman… she didn’t know why but the woman felt… oddly familiar but she knew she had never seen the woman before. But she felt it, an echo of the **** was resounding around… but she didn’t know how or where or even who it came from. She looked around wondering where she should start investigating...