raise the stakes, push the red twi'lek aside and fuck Jabba the Hutt

"This," you let your hands slide up and down your body as Jabba's eyes begin to roll in lust, "wasn't part of the deal, Jabba. But," you wink and throw him a seductive smile, "for 15,000..."

Jabba grunts something you take as an affirmative agreement and you can hear Fortuna making some complaining fuss behind you. He scurries away as you set your sights on the task at hand.

You stick a finger into your mouth suggestively, stepping forward until you are eye level with the Hutt's chins. You look down his massive gut to the twi'lek sucking at his testicles. You blow Jabba a seductive kiss, letting your hands slide up from his navel to his chest, looking him as dead in the eye as you can, bashing your lashes. With one foot, you sweep the twi'lek to the side. Jabba wants you, and that's what he'll get... for 15k credits. You smirk a little as you think about what you're going to do with all the cash. It's a good thing to help keep your mind off of what's next.

As you begin to lower yourself, you let your hands trace along the Hutt's mighty torso, following every curve and ridge and picking up quite a lot of slime in the process. His body is both leathery and doughy at once, and his skin is almost pleasant to the touch. The scent of his body, however... is an entirely other matter.

You bring your face down as you kneel before the mighty ruler of this palace, finding your knees nicely nestled onto an ornate pillow. In front of you, above you, lies the Hutt's dripping phallus. It snakes all the way from its round, bulbous tip to its thick base where it meets the biggest scrotum you've ever laid eyes on. It casts a shadow over your face as you swallow a mouthful of trepidation, trying to enjoy the feeling of your empty mouth as best you can.

Shall you begin? Do you dare service this disgusting creature all for a fistful of credits?