Chapter 4
by MightyViking
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RotF Chapter 3
It’s a beautiful, sparkly restaurant full of alien skeletons as decorations. The lights are green and blue, and elegant robots serve drinks and food.
Yeffy is a diminutive, blue-skinned Twi’lek in a short, teasing, shimmering dress.
Across from her is a human woman in a sleek business suit, laughing at her own joke and holding her third glass of wine. Yeffy’s date signals to a robot, who brings another bottle.
Outside the restaurant, Coruscant glows prettily in the night.
Yeffy leans forward, smiling as though she’s very interested in what this woman has to say. Her date goes on to boast about all the deals she closed today, getting contracts for a major spaceport.
“You must be good at getting people to do what you want them to do,” she purrs.
“I try,” the drunken woman says modestly, spilling some wine. “What do I have to do to get you to come home with me tonight?”
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Blu doesn’t have a home anymore, but if she did, Coruscant would be it. There’s always plenty of work for a bounty hunter there; an entire planet covered in cities is understandably full of criminals, and the police forces are usually happy to outsource a little of the work.
But Coruscant is too massive, dense, and complex for anyone to become properly familiar with it. Blu doesn’t know this area, but it still feels familiar. Coruscant is strange that way.
She follows Silvi out onto the balcony, where Silvi points at the building opposite this one. They’re thousands of meters above the surface, and speeders roar by in glowing lines of traffic. Flying droids beep and flash lights as they pass. The city is as noisy and chaotic as ever.
Blu joins Silvi in looking past the traffic at the opposite building. She raises her binoculars for a closer look, scanning the windows of the luxurious apartment.
Without warning, a nude, blue body slams against one.
“There she is,” Blu says, zooming in.
“Indeed,” Silvi agrees.
This has to be Yeffy. Her palms leave streaks of oily sweat on the glass, and she sucks desperately on her date’s pale fingers as her date pounds her rapidly from behind, pressing her whole front against the window for all of Coruscant to see.
“Your thief has good taste in partners,” Silvi remarks, admiring the thick, veiny shaft that’s piercing the lithe Twi’lek. Blu is impressed that Silvi can see so well without binoculars.
The woman in there fucks Yeffy hard for a solid two minutes before easing up enough for the thief to turn around and get on her knees. Blu watches as the date stands over her, jerking her shaft to coat Yeffy’s face with a thick load.
“I’ll bet you had a good time with her,” Silvi says.
“I barely remember,” Blu replies, watching the date lead Yeffy away by the hand.
“Shall we?”
Blu turns to head back to the elevator, but Silvi grabs her hand and sweeps her off her feet. Blu cries out in surprise, clinging to the Togruta, who leaps off the balcony. She lands on the hood of a passing speeder and jumps again, landing on another one. Her next jump takes them to the balcony of the apartment belonging to Yeffy’s date.
“Warn me next time,” Blu growls.
“Just a shortcut,” Silvi says mildly, setting Blu down effortlessly. Without warning, her red lightsaber flashes to life and she slashes an opening in the window. The beam vanishes and she puts it away as she climbs through. Blu follows her. Loud music plays inside the apartment, and they step over the cast-off articles of clothing that are strewn across the carpeted floors. This place is extremely tacky. The walls are covered in art of nude Twi’leks, and it’s just pornography. This woman must have a fetish for Twi’leks. That makes her an easy mark for someone like Yeffy.
Blu doesn’t have a particular love of Twi’leks, but she does love cute, perfect, round asses, and Yeffy certainly has that.
In the bedroom, the human date sits on the edge of the bed, legs spread as Yeffy kneels between them, head bobbing on her cock.
Silvi uses the **** to yank Yeffy away and lift her into the air as Blu bounds onto the bed, knocking the date out cold with a single punch. The woman falls limp on the bedsheets, her wet erection slapping against her pale, flat belly.
Yeffy screams and Silvi closes her fist, cutting off her air.
She chokes and gags, dangling the air, clutching at her throat.
Silvi releases the naked, blue Twi’lek, who collapses to the floor, wheezing.
“Remember me?” Blu asks, stepping down from the bed to loom over her, just like they did with Jayo earlier. It works just as well on Yeffy as it did on her sister; Yeffy is terrified. She remembers.
She nods mutely.
“What were you here to steal?” Blu asks.
The Twi’lek lifts a shaking finger and points at the safe in the corner. Blu considers it thoughtfully. It’s large, new, and high-tech. Something like that can’t be easy to break into.
Silvi gives Blu an arch look, which she ignores.
“Open it up,” Blu orders.
“OK,” Yeffy replies, reaching for her underwear.
“Now!” Silvi roars, seizing her head tail and yanking her to her feet, then shoving her at the safe. If she hadn’t done it, Blu would have. She can barely control her temper in the presence of this girl. All she wants to do is pull her blaster and use it. Blu’s life wasn’t perfect, but she had one. Now what does she have? Silvi? Silvi’s just trying to use her. This is all because of Yeffy.
They watch as Yeffy removes a small tool from under one of her head tails and goes to work on the safe. There’s nothing sexy about her naked body now; she’s scared and trembling. Normally if Blu saw a girl in this state she would want to help. Not this girl.
The safe beeps and the door opens.
Blu’s jaw drops open, and Silvi cocks her head to one side. Body quaking, Yeffy crawls aside and keeps her eyes on the floor, afraid to even look at them. Blu steps forward to peer into the safe. She picks up one of the data cubes inside, then walks back to Silvi and grabs her by the arm. The pale Togruta looks amused, allowing Blu to pull her aside.
Blu lowers her voice.
“She’s good,” she mutters.
“You didn’t already know that?”
“She didn’t have to be good to steal from me. This is impressive,” Blu says, teeth grinding. She takes a deep breath. “We should use her.”
“You don’t want to kill her?”
“Of course I want to.” Blu takes a deep breath, looking at the pitiful figure on the floor. “But it would be a waste.”
“As you wish,” Silvi replies.
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The Futalorian
An unscrupulous bounty hunter's sexual exploits catch up to her
Hunted by the Jedi and the Sith, a horny bounty hunter from Mandalore becomes part of a much larger struggle.
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Updated on Jul 11, 2024
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