Kistel

You follow Kistel down the hall. They've just cum, so they're probably the safest bet, right?

But Kistel's smile when they see you is predatory. "Oh, good. I need something to take my mind off that arrogant little tit." Before you can react, you're shoved against one of the flimsy corridor walls and the biggest Chullian on the ship has their dick in your cunt.

Kistel is not gentle. They're clearly working through some frustration, and while they might have gotten hard quickly, their previous orgasm means that this one takes a very, very long time to reach. By the time you feel their cum gushing into your body, you feel like they might have permanently stretched your cunt wider.

You go to back away, but Kistel says, "We're not done here," and grabs your arm to pull you along with them. You're taken to the cargo hold you worked with Krik in, but Krik isn't there. Kistel doensn't make you pull any crates; they wander around, looking in crates and writing complicated numbers on what looks like some kind of slate, never letting you get too far away. At one point they mutter, "Industry specs are industry standard for a reason!", push you against a crate and fuck you raw, then get back to work.