take a peak, but carefully

You think you can part the curtains in the back, near the corner, and see what's going on.

As you peer through, you see two giant, slimy, sluglike creatures. These must be hutts! You've only seen them in holovids before, and the real deal is entirely disconcerting. Their bodies are massive, oozing, gelatinous, and give off the feeling of hedonistic abandon. You decide you'd rather avoid being spotted, so you continue to watch stealthily. Now that you've parted the curtains, their words are less muffled.

"Well, you may be a lousy business partner but you know how to entertain," the larger Hutt spits, his eyes leering towards...

That's when you see her, a beautiful, young, blue twi'lek, standing near the entrance to the curtained chamber. She looks lovely, a strong juxtaposition against these disgusting slugs. The smaller hutt is holding her arm and drawing her close.

"She is rather lovely isn't she? This is Phaelyn, my lovely... assistant. This is why I do love this cantina best in town," the smaller hutt says with a lecherous smile. The twi'lek seems rather enthusiastic about the whole endeavor, which is not what you expected. Somehow, you imagined that someone in her profession would be terrified of having to entertain two of these massive aliens.

They continue to chat, and though you realize that this conversation is not really relevant for you, it's hard for you to look away. Sandwiched between masses of green, gelatinous fat, Phaelyn begins to giggle and run her hands along their slimy bodies. The hands of the hutts found their way along her form, slowly removing piece after piece of clothing, until the larger hutt brought his massive, sloppy mouth to her neck and began to lap along her skin with his monstrous tongue. Phaelyn leans forward, kissing the smaller hutt as his maw engulfs her, and you can see her body shudder with pleasure. Though the sight is terrifying, you feel a pang of jealousy.

Their lustful actions continue as Phaelyn takes one of the long, fat hutt tails into her mouth and rubs the other along her chest. You can't even tell which belongs to which hutt, they are so entangled. Squelching slimy sounds form a cacophony of noises as moans, gasps, and whispers slip from the threesome. Phaelyn looks at the hutts with passion as they roughly take her. She moans and gasps, shaking and quivering, climaxing over and over while covered in the ooze of the large gangsters.

You realize that you've become too distracted, and pull back the curtain and sit down with embarrassment. You realize, to your shame, your panties are rather wet. No matter, you'll be done with this soon and you can leave. In a few minutes, you realize it's time to meet with Mr. Fortuna.