let Jabba take turns using all your holes

High on spice and eager to please your Master, you watch the twi'lek maneuver her way to Jabba's massive, emerging, throbbing cock. She mounts it and it enters her with a slurping pop as she cries with its enormous size. You watch her ride it as Jabba's desire for pleasure grows greater.

The twi'lek woman trembles as she begins to climax, crying out as waves of pleasure shake through her body. You watch all of this from the sidelines, filled with a type of jealousy that doesn't make you sad, it only spurs you on for action. As Jabba's little cocksleeve falters, you see your opportunity. Coming up beside her, you begin to grind your bare pussy along the length of his rod. Jabba, noticing your enticing body, pulls out of her with a sloppy shlorp as she falls off, shaking and trembling. You wrap your legs across Jabba's belly, straddling him as best you can, until he pushes his way into you.

You don't normally know your Hutt Master as an aggressive being. With everything in life offered to him, he rarely strains unnecessarily. His fat, sluggish body is accommodated to receiving it could possibly desire. But between the liquor and ****, Jabba is not a passive observer tonight. You feel the fire in his corpulent, oozing form as he leans forward, his slimy folds enveloping you, as he begins to thrust with ferocity between your legs. His huge member stretches you to your limits as your cunt is stuffed full of his junk.

"Aaaahhh!" you scream with as much discomfort as pleasure. "Unngghhnmerrphhhh," you cry out again, this time your screams muffled by his massive tongue which slops across your face as his massive, alien bulk envelops your tiny humanoid form. You are overtaken by the whirlwind of your Master, and soon, coated in his thick sticky fluids, you cannot tell which way is up or down as you struggle to breathe in his slimy embrace.

Brief moments of respite follow, as your Master shifts to make love with his other fucktoy. You breathe deeply, your lungs no longer squished beneath his mighty form. He cums so many times, at least once in your cunt and once in your ass, but honestly it could've been more. You've lost count as the unceasing monster brings you and your twi'lek counterpart countless orgasms.

As Jabba returns to his dais, the party long over, you and the other girl lay on Jabba's throne, symbols of his sexual prowess and power. You look over at her, spent and used, dripping with Master's fluids. You are proud of yourself, you think, as you drift to sleep.