Erisi enters the Spring's Of Ryloth

"Hello there! Welcome to the Springs Of Ryloth! My name is Tyshaa. I don't believe that we have met. Have you visited us before?" The pink skinned Zeltron asked with a seductive purr.

"Erisi.... Sorry, my name is Erisi, and no this is my first time here". Erisi replied clumsily. The beautiful ISB operative suddenly felt strange. Her cheeks felt flushed, and her breathing quickened. Although she wore the same, revealing clothes she bought from the Toydarian's store (minus the wig) and the climate control provided a pleasant atmosphere in the lobby of the bathhouse Erisi felt more humid and strange than she did clad in her black bodysuit when exposed to the glare of Illium's sun, or studying on the data terminals in the bowels of the Imperial Embassy.

Erisi had gotten up and headed out of her alternate accommodations very early in the morning. She had gone straight to the hotel room that the ISB had provided for her, and removed all of her vital belongings, but left enough trivial possessions such as toiletries to fool people if anybody did break onto her room, and lead them to believe that she was still using it.

According to the tracker Operative Akhil had left the secondary team's safe house well after Erisi had left the luxurious hotel suite. Satisfied that she wouldn't be followed by her colleagues for the day, Erisi grabbed a light breakfast at a local tap- cafe before taking the short walk to the bathhouse owned by the Zeltron Deia Mirax.

The Zeltron receptionist tapped away on a data pad, her eyes seemed to be undressing the female operative with her mesmerizing eyes. "Well Erisi, what can I do for you?" She purred, her smile and eyes promised unknown pleasures to the off balance human female before her.

"I-I need to speak to Deia Mirax". Erisi stammered. She was losing herself in the swirl of Tyshaa's violet eyes.

Tyshaa's eyes tightened slightly, and a frown swept across her beautiful face momentarily before being washed away, and replaced by a sultry grin. "Mistress Mirax is rather busy today, but I should be able to fit you into her schedule. May I ask what is the purpose of your meeting with the Mistress?"

"Business". Erisi replied, with a slight shake of the head, in an attempt to shake of the fog that had settled on her brain.

"At the Springs Of Ryloth your pleasure is our business!" Tyshaa replied with a wink, her fingers danced on the keys of the data pad. "Ok.... I have given you an appointment with Mistress Mirax at 10:30 standard time. As that is over an hour away would you like to make use of our facilities and services?" The Zeltron receptionist's words and tone of voice seemed innocent enough, but they caused Erisi's heart to flutter, and beat faster.

"T-That would be great thank you". Erisi replied, her brain whirled in an attempt to recover her wits.

The receptionist pressed a button on her desk. "Shaala, can you take over on reception, please? There is a new customer that I want to prep personally". Tyshaa asked the person on the other side of the inter com.

Once she got a reply in an affirmative, Tyshaa slowly walked around the desk and sauntered towards Erisi. It was only then that Erisi noticed with a barely stifled gasp that the Zeltron was practically naked. A dark blue thong and a pair of bejewelled gold disks covering her nipples served as her attire.

Every step the Zeltron took closer to Erisi seemed to thicken the fog on Erisi's mind. The Zeltron seemed to almost .... glow, and she felt dizzy watching her exotic barely clad body.

"Follow me, please". Tyshaa said softly, and reached out to gently take hold of Erisi's arm.

"Whoa!" Erisi whispered to herself. The simple touch of Tyshaa's fingers brushing against her arm sent a shock through her entire body. A rush that was kin to dropping into free fall, a stomach-full- of-moths kind of sensation. There was also another kind of sensation, a.....warmth coming from her nether regions

Tyshaa smiled at Erisi, and flashed her a filthy wink. Evidently she saw Erisi's reaction to the tiny bit of physical contact. "Come, this way". She gently instructed, and wrapped her fingers around Erisi's slender wrist. The Zeltron gently pulled the beautiful brunette through the doorway behind the receptionist's desk, leading into a opulent marble corridor

At the far end of the corridor were three doors. "This door is for couples and groups". Tyshaa pointed to the first door. "The second is for males only, and this one is for females".

Erisi just about managed a nod in reply. The warmth from inbetween her legs had intensified greatly just from being so close to the Zeltron. The very nature of her job with the ISB meant that relationships were doomed to fail, and Erisi had quashed her libido. That same libido was running overtime and she wanted, no NEEDED Tyshaa's touch on her body.

"Welcome to the Preparation Room, honey". Tyshaa purred as she opened the door marked 'Fems Only'.

Erisi's eyes widened at the sight that greeted her. A large spacious room made out of marble. The ceiling was about fifty feet high with a beautiful painting on it. In the centre of the chamber a large decorative fountain with marble caricatures of Ryloth's famous warrior women. What really took her breath away were the amount of women in various states of undress. Several species were represented by the women sitting or laying on their backs or fronts on plush leather benches. Each woman was attended by at least one Zeltron or Twilek attendant. A large urn was placed by every bench, and the attendants were rubbing the contents of the jars onto the clients.

"The oil is native to Zeltros". Tyshaa whispered in Erisi's ear as she led the brunette to an unoccupied bench. Her breath caused a shiver to run down Erisi's spine. "It is used as a muscle relaxant. I need you to take all of your clothes so I can rub this onto you.

All.... all of them?" Agent Rendar gasped, her eyes and mouth wide in surprise.

"Well, yes". Tyshaa giggled softly. "How else am I supposed to cover every inch of you in this oil?"

"Every inch?" Erisi whispered. The warm sensation from her groin seemed to increase in temperature by several degrees, and Erisi felt a large damp spot forming in her underwear.

Tyshaa leaned in close to Erisi. The Zeltron was so close that her lips were mere inches from Erisi's. "That's right".

Erisi tried desperately to focus on her mission. She tried to think about the genocide that only she could prevent from happening, but she could only think about Tyshaa's soft looking lips. Almost as if she knew what Erisi was thinking Tyshaa's tongue flickered out of her mouth, and moistened her lips with her wet muscle.

A flicker of movement over Erisi's left shoulder attracted Tyshaa's attention, and she pulled away from the infatuated brunette."Erisi, this is my sister A'ayla. A'ayla, this is Erisi and this is her first time here!" The Zeltron said by ways of introduction.

"First, but hopefully not the last!" A lusty feminine voice purred. "I can see why you wanted to prep her personally!"

Erisi reluctantly tore her gaze of her host, and turned to regard the newcomer. She found herself looking at an almost mirror image of Tyshaa. Apart from the different coloured thong A'ayla wore, Erisi could have sworn that she was still looking at Tyshaa. The warmth from her pussy now resembled a furnace, and the wet spot in her panties grew by the second.