let Jabba take the lead

You groan and moan as you feel Jabba's hands reaching up and down your half naked form. His slimy hands leaves residue on you, marking you as his own. He wastes little time as he sloppily licks across your face, inviting your mouth in for a kiss. You oblige, getting on your tippy toes and kissing his swollen lips. His mouth engulfs yours, and you struggle to breathe as his slimy maw drips goo down your face and chest. His tail pulls you up and closer, squishing your whole body against his slimy excess.

His fands fiddle with your panties as you feel his erect member pressing against your inner thigh. Oh fuck~ you think to yourself as it slides up your leg, closer and closer...

Suddenly, Jabba stops his advance towards your already wet pussy, and seems to have other ideas.

“Suck,” the Hutt commands.

You are surprised, but ready. You kneel before Jabba, bringing your lips up to the tip of the hutt’s mighty cock, you extend your tongue and lap along its head. You never once break eye contact with the Hutt.

Closing your eyes for a moment, you open your mouth as wide as you can and fit the entire tip of his member into your mouth. Your lips wrap around it, struggling, and the Hutt rumbles, apparently enjoying what he's seeing. You are careful to keep your teeth behind your lips as you suck and lick the twisting member, fighting back a gag. Its taste is strange, and carnal.

Jabba leans back and watches you, this beautiful woman, suck on him. Your mouth works him up and down, occasionally pulling him out to lap up and down his length. His sliminess intensifies with the sensual activities, and your hands have no issues massaging up and down the massive organ.

Suddenly, you stop and pull the massive beast out of your mouth, allowing it to rest against your shoulder. Displeased, the hutt growls and glares at you. Before Jabba can say anything, you interrupt. You are eager for more.

“Master, allow your slut,” you reach behind yourself and grasp your bra, unclasping it and letting it fall to the floor in a loud jangle. Your large breasts spill out and dangle in the dim light. Jabba smiles, grunting in approval, and leaning back again to enjoy your services.

You lift the monstrous appendage once again and put it back into your mouth. You guide it to run between your sumptuous breasts. Wrapping one arm around your mammary glands and his girth you begin to slide up and down, titfucking the massive slimy thing. Its fluids drip through your cleavage and over your supple stomach. Goo pools in your navel and stains your lower body. The Hutt groans in pleasure as he watches his slime defile you, his beautiful **** girl, marking you with his fluids. You faithfully continue to thrust his sensitive member between your tits and into your tight lips, fighting back gags.

Jabba begins to get lost in the pleasure, and begins thrusting his rod along your body.

You gag as you feel the cock move, ramming deeper in your mouth. You uncontrollably gag and bite down on his flesh. “Schutta!” Jabba yells, but apparently realizing he can't keep that kind of momentum between your small, human lips, he pulls his cock out and begins to ram it up and down your torso, between your tits, and along your face. You stick out your tongue, eager to lick the beast as it fucks your entire upper body up and down.

“Good slut,” your Master purrs as he leans in closer, positioning his arms to hold up his girth and allow him to thrust better. You feel the Hutt’s slick, fat length sliding up and down your body, and watch with glee as it slides past your face, your extended tongue trying to catch it each time. It feels so good between your breasts, though your Master's pleasure is a bit rough.

You feel Jabba's thrusts go lower and lower on your body.

“On your hands,” the Hutt's booming voice commands. You turn over, holding yourself up with your hands and obediently pointing your ass, now completely bare, at Jabba. You feel your breasts dangle as green slime drips from them. The Hutt wastes no time, however. Gripping your hips with his hands, Jabba brings the head of his cock right up against your dripping cunt. After a second of rubbing, which sends sparks through your body, you feel it enter. It stretches your labia and right when you think you can take in no more of it, it stops, retreats, and then begins thrusting.

You groan, but it is inaudible to the Hutt over the squelching noises he is making in your womanhood and the gurgling noise he begins to generate.

You feel sparks fly in your mind, and butterflies in your stomach, as the penetration grows deeper and more filling with each slimy thrust. You feel your ass jiggle as Jabba's movements began to resonate with you. All you can see are your slimy, green-coated breasts bouncing to the rhythm of the Hutt’s fucking, and your arms soon became too weak to support yourself. You lean down on your arms, your breasts now laying on hutt flesh. Soon, even that is impossible, and your mind goes blank from the thick Hutt member thrusting in and out of your cunt while you plop your warm tits down on the Slug's slimy flesh.

“Oooooahhhh” you subconsciously scream-squeal, squinting your eyes shut, as you feel the Hutt’s rod spasm inside you, expecting his orgasm at any moment. Your body squelches along his slimy flesh for another minute while your mouth lays open, voiceless, panting for air, before he finally comes inside of you, his newly acquired fuckdoll. You moan again as you feel him slow, and slime spill out of his pulsing, spasming member. You feel a trickling sensation down the inside of your thighs as you begin to come back to your senses. His member leaves you with a *plop* and you pant, plastered against what you now realize is the hutt’s upper tail. You turn around and look up, gripping onto his body for stability and warmth.