finish the mission with a killer hangover and covered in Hutt slime

Ughh... you think to yourself as your head throbs while you wake up. You feel yourself covered in half dry hutt fluids, and your memory of the banquet begins to come back to you. It seems most of the dignitaries are gone, and you are wrapped up in a blanket on Durga's throne. You reach around and realize he's not on the throne anymore. The tables are all still there, and you figure it couldn't have been more than a few hours since you nodded off.

"Hello little one," Durga says, a knowing smile in his eyes. You curl up, ashamed of what you did last night. You did a lot more than play your part, you remind yourself. You came for him, letting him enjoy your pleasure. You wanted him, you craved him, you desired him...

You look down at the floor with shame, but he slithers forward, and once again cups your face in his hand. "It's time for you to finish your performance, give them a good show," he winks at you as he passes you a holopad. You put your bra back on and slither off, walking, holding your hand to your head as you dry as much of yourself off on a blanket before discarding it.

...

A sultry mess, you knock on the door to Governor Merick's quarters. His delegation is there, but the Governor did not join in person. He rules a substantial bit of Tatooine, you learned in the hours before the banquet, trying your best to do your homework.

A delegate greets you at the door, shocked to see you.

"Oh," you feign malaise, but don't have to work too hard to conjure up the feeling, and stumble forward into the room. The delegate seems eager to grab your half-naked body and stabilize you, saving you from sprawling on the floor.

"Hello, what are you doing here? Are you okay?" the delegate begins as a few others come up to join and see what's going on.

"I'm so sorry sir," you begin, trying to stand up and brush yourself off, "I must've..." you look down at the tablet in your hand. "You saw me earlier, on Durga's throne," you begin.

"Yes, of course," the man says, before becoming a little embarrassed.

"I've been a plaything for a Hutt, a slut, a ****, in Jabba's palace for years," you begin, letting tears streak down your face. The shame is real. "I can't do this, not anymore. I want out. If you can get me out I can offer you something in exchange. I just want this slimy Hutt dead!" you say with faked venom.

The delegate consoles you while another takes the holo-pad out of your hands. "What is this?" he asks.

"I don't really know," you lie, suppressing sobs, trying to hold back your tears. "I found it, I think it's important..." you melt into the delegate's lap and cry.

"This could..." the man holding the pad lets his voice trail off as he flips through it. "This could be huge. This looks like the locations of all of Jabba's vaults..."

The man you are sobbing on turns away from you to study the pad. "Wow, I mean..." he catches himself, turning back towards you, with genuine kindness. "Thank you," he says, "I promise that when we topple Durga's empire, and when the Governor has cleaned up that den of villainy, we'll get you freedom. It shouldn't be long now."

You smile, ceasing your crying as you look up at him with mock gratitude. "I should be going," you whisper, getting up and walking towards the door. "I don't want Durga to know I've been gone."

"Of course," the man says, looking at you with admiration and desire. "Hurry along, we won't breathe a word of this to anyone."

...

You do this a few more times, until all of Durga's enemies have the virus on holopads. Once they upload the information to their computers for decryption, it should hack their entire system and give Durga the coordinates of all their whereabouts. Then, the hunter-seeker drones given to Durga by Moff Krotas will dispatch them within hours. You've done your job, it's time to retire for the night.

You return to Durga, and tell him how everything went. You're exhausted, hung over, and ashamed.

"Oh come here, little one," Durga embraces you as you sink into his flesh, "everything will work out just fine for us. Because of what you've done, we will want for nothing."

You sob and cry as he embraces you, and you cry yourself asleep in his arms.