meet Durga in his chambers

You smell the scent of incense before you even enter Durga's chambers. You know that he likes to scent the room with this particular fragrance before lovemaking. It makes your cunt wet just getting a whiff of it, as your hormones churn and your body begins to think with its uterus rather than its brain.

You enter the room and see your monstrous lover slithering around the room, adjusting everything to his liking. You send him a wink and a sultry smile, trying to hide how turned on you are at seeing him. Your innards practically ache for his touch, and you know he owns you, heart and soul.

"Ready?" you ask, teasing the beast. You've never seen him quite this excited about a sexual rendezvous.

"Just wait to the side," he gestures to you, "and do as I say."

"Of course," you say with mock sincerity, "my Master."

You sit behind a screen, out of view from the doorway. You hear noise and jangling chains from the hallway.

"Ah, Leia..." Durga says, rolling the name around in his mouth as if savoring it. "I trust you have been treated well?"

"I'm still your prisoner, Durga," she spits back with venom. You tense from the severity of her response. "But," her face softens as she relaxes a little, "yes actually, I've been treated quite well." You can see that her fiery resolve has all but broken.

"Guards, you can go," Durga dismisses them with a wave of his hand. Leia spins around, watching them leave, handing off the leash to Durga. She seems surprised, unused to being unaccompanied by Durga's cronies.

"What... is happening?" Leia asks, puzzled.

"I thought you and I could get some time together. After all, we live in the same palace, and yet you hardly know me."

"I know all I need to know about you," she pulls gently on the leash, testing its limits. "You killed my friends and kidnapped me."

"Now now, I think that's an unfair assessment," the Hutt continues, slithering gently around Leia as she turns, trying not to get caught up in the chain. You smile to yourself, this is exactly the kind of charm that caused you to fall for him. His smoothness, his way with words, his ability to turn everything into a flattering flirtation...

"I am a conqueror," he continues, "and this is what I do, I conquer. Such things are in my nature. There is an ugly side to conquering, you know," he looks her up and down. "I have to kill those who oppose me. But you know tyranny when you see it, you've spent your life fighting tyranny."

Leia shrugs in agreement.

"Would you call me a tyrant?" Durga says, slithering up to her, and placing his hand on her bare shoulder.

"Well..." Leia pauses, unsure how to respond.

"You can't deny that I've been kind to you, shown you every measure of grace, treated you, my enemy, as if you were my own kin."

"That may be true but..."

"But?" the Hutt cuts her off, looking deep into her eyes as she loses herself in his gaze. His hand rests more firmly on her shoulder now, and her feet are slowly being wrapped by Durga's tail as he slithers about her. She looks at him, and then down at her feet, unwilling to respond.

"That's what I thought," he continues. "You are fierce, vibrant, driven, but in the end my ambition is more powerful than any willpower you possess. Ultimately, you are made to fall at my feet and serve, as is the rest of this Galaxy. I will conquer, and I will rule, and those that have won my favor will be rewarded. You have done well so far, will you continue to serve beneath me?"

You hear Leia let out a quiet whimper. He played into her feelings, her darkest fantasies, and you can see her resistance crumbling as she places a gentle kiss on her cheek. She doesn't recoil, but lets out another whimper, then another, as his touch engulfs her body and his lips travel down her form. She opens her mouth to gasp as she lets her posture slip, falling into Durga's embrace. You watch as she melts into his form, limp in embrace, maneuvered so excellently by his skilled hands.

Her metal bra falls to the floor with a clatter, and you watch your lover strip and claim the Princess of Alderaan. Sitting in the corner, you touch yourself as his hands slide down towards her womanhood. You find your body aching in jealousy and desire as Durga gives Leia the experience you so often crave, but you know this is the right way of things, for Durga is Master of all, and none can oppose him. It is your job, Leia's job, to serve, and give him whatever he desires. There's never been a being quite like Durga, nor will there ever be again, and you count yourself incredibly lucky to serve him in this way.

Your eyes remain transfixed on the couple as Leia lets out a loud whimper, heralding Durga entering her dripping cunt. You clench and spasm in sync, remembering the feelings of his rod deep in your body, craving him. You let out a quiet whimper as Durga claims a plaything in the bed you two so often make love, as you cum over and over again in the corner, bringing yourself to pleasure by watching his prowess and power in action.

***

It's not long before Durga finishes in her, and the slimy duo relaxes into a lazy rest, with Durga still holding the chain to the Princess's neck. Your fluids drip down your thighs as you rest, spent from the pleasures Durga worked on your body just by being in visual range. On shaky legs, you approach the massive slug that owns your cunt, and press your face into him, nuzzling his slimy body.

Leia looks up and sees you, recognizing you, but doesn't say anything. She realizes her place in this as well. After about a half hour, Durga adjusts himself with a gurgle, letting his hand caress your skin under your clothes. You eagerly strip for him to give him better access, and watch his rod, still dripping from his copulation with Leia, grow rigid on her thigh. You eagerly lap along its length, seeking to bring him pleasure, as he begins to thrust. Leia soon joins you, and the two of you lick and slurp on his gargantuan phallus. You exchange precum as you meet in a passionate kiss with the fallen princess, as you both worship Durga at his altar. Holding and hugging his balls while he begins to thrust between your eager mouths, as his slime, mixed with your saliva, drips past your lips and down your bare chests, his hands groping your asses that he claimed so definitively with his power, it's all too much for you. You slip into a haze as he uses your body, and you eagerly give him the pleasure he craves, before he erupts into a gurgling, spasming climax, spraying you and Leia with his lovemaking fluids. You and Leia lick the thick green cum off of each other as you smile and giggle, both enraptured in the powerful creature you are fortunate to call your Master.