Passionate sex with Marash every day

It takes another two days until you arrive at Karfeddion. In those two days Marash spends the night with you every night. He fucks you every night. And every morning, while Millus is sleeping and Seva is busy in the engineering bay, while you and Marash are supposed to be flying the ship, the both of you take out some time for another booty call. In those days, you come to enjoy Marash cumming inside you. You love the warm feeling his white stuff gives you when he transfers it from his dick straight into your pussy.

On the third day you finally reach the planet Karfeddion. Marash leaves you in charge of the landing, under his supervision of course, while sitting on his lap. However, you perform the landing perfectly. After the ship is on the ground Millus asks you to follow him to the hangar bay. Once there, you see an open empty crate with a brown robe lying on top of it.
“Put on this robe and get into the crate.” He says. “We’re going to sneak you into the port.”
You look at him with a worried expression and ask, “Is that really necessary?”
“I’m not sure whether bounty hunters send by your master are following us, but I don’t want to take anything for granted.” Millus says. “Having security camera’s track you while walking off the ship, either with robes or without, is risky. But don’t worry, once you’re offloaded, I will open up the box you are in and then I’ll take you to the registration office. I’ve got a friend there.”
Captain Millus has not given you any reason to distrust him before. Quite the opposite, he has done so much for you. So, you take his advice, put on the robes and get into the crate.

A couple minutes later you feel the crate being lifted. That must be a crane lifting you. Shortly after there is a thump, you assume that means you have been offloaded. It takes another minute or so, but then the crate is opened. You crawl out and notice the crate you are in is surrounded by others. Probably meant to hide you coming out of the box. Outside Millus is waiting for you, dressed in a brown robe just like you. He tells you to put your hood up and come with him.

A few moments later two robed hooded figures exit the docking bay. The place has got a few stormtroopers here and there, but nothing that would suggest the empire is holding a tight grasp on this planet. You follow Millus as he heads straight towards the local governing center. Now this place has got a few more stormtroopers, but also a good number of officers. Millus takes care of the interactions between him and the imperials that run the place. It feels like he is used to dealing with them. Eventually the both of you enter a small office with an elderly imperial bureaucrat in it.
When you enter, the old man looks up from his desk and says, “Millus. Fancy seeing you here.”
“Hey there, Jonkev.” Millus says. “I need a favor.”
The imperial officer quickly takes a closer look at you, then rolls his eyes and says, “Dang it, Millus. Another one?”
“I can’t help it. I have a soft spot for slaves that work for their freedom.” Millus says jokingly while he drops a few credits on Jonkev’s desk. “Besides, look at her. A young beauty like her would merely be wasted as a ****. And when I found her stowed away in my cargo hold, she was sleeping with her cheeks still wet from tears.”
Jonkev sighs deeply and replies, “You do know that one day you’ll take a **** from someone very powerful who will then send a bounty hunter after you, right?”
“Then maybe I should avoid jobs in the lawless outer rim for a year and instead focus on jobs in the core worlds.” Millus retorts.
“Haha, it’s where you find all the peace and stability, right.” Jonkev smiles as he puts away the credits Millus has passed on to him.
Apparently, that was enough for Jonkev to take out a recording droid, a floating ball with camera’s attached to it.
“Please take off your robes and stand still.” Jonkev tells you.
You do as he instructs. Then the recording droid starts floating around you in circles and makes a recording of your body.
“What would you like your name to be?” Jonkev asks.
“Tay’ana.” You reply.

What follows is a series of questions where you tell Jonkev a completely false history. That you were born on the outskirts of Karfeddion and worked as a farmhand. You spend most of your life in that small community until pirates attacked it leaving you the only survivor. Once everything is done Jonkev hands you a small datapad.
“This little thingy here is your identity card.” Jonkev says. “Whenever an imperial asks you for it, you should give it to him. Be careful not to lose it. If you do you will need to go to an imperial governing center and request a new one. Don’t worry, your file is in the imperial network so even imperial officers on other planets can get your information.”
You take the little thing with both your hands and stare at it for a moment.
“Does this mean I am free now?” You ask.
“More like it means that you are a free citizen of the galactic empire.” Jonkev replies. “With that comes a banking account to which I have already donated 100 credits, courtesy of Captain Millus. It also means you will be having to pay taxes on a yearly basis, so be sure to get a job. In turn the empire provides you with healthcare and other social benefits.”
While you realize this citizenship comes with duties and benefits, the one thing you care about most of all is that now you are officially a free woman.
You offer Jonkev a small bow and say, “Thank you, sir. You have no idea how grateful I am.”
“Bah, just don’t end up joining any rebels, you hear.” Jonkev says. “Now get out, I’ve got work to do.”

You and Millus then exit the government center. You follow him into a busy street where both of you dispose of your robes.
Upon leaving the crowd Millus asks, “So, Tay’ana. How does it feel to be a free woman?”
“It’s amazing.” You say. “For so long I thought freedom is something that would never happen for me, but now …”
You wanted to say more, but your emotions overcome you.
You take a deep breath and collect yourself. Then you ask, “How can I ever repay you.”
“You already have.” Millus says. “By taking over from Marash you made his trip a bit easier.”
You laugh a bit at that. Marash certainly did enjoy your company.
“You can start a new life here on Karfeddion. There’s a good couple of jobs over here, you can make a decent couple of credits.” Millus continues. “Or if you don’t like it here, you can pay for a trip to any other planet you like.”
“I see.” You say.
“But if you really feel you still owe a debt to me, you can always join my crew as a new member.” Millus continues. “Though I warn you, you shall be paid a fair wage.”