A wager

The loud thump of a raggedy sack hitting the ground startled Rey, who had just finished lapping one last pool of sandy water into her mouth.
Falling on it's side the contents of the sack spilled out onto the dirt floor. Rations, lots and lots of rations — if Rey had to guess maybe four months worth at least. Scrambling Rey frantically began gathering the spilled rations back into the sack, allowing her glistening perky tits to become exposed once again.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Unkar laughed as Rey involuntarily flashed him every inch of her wet body, as she crawled around the dirty floor on all fours. It was enjoyable to see how fast she dropped her tough girl act, all for a sack of cheap old military rations.

Collecting the rations Rey stood up and held the bag close to her chest. "I can keep these?" She asked cautiously, slowly moving back until her firm butt was pressed against the cold steel wall of the office.

"Of course! Consider it a payment in advance, because I do expect you to earn them." Unkar said, his eyes drifting down to Rey's exposed pussy.

Rey could physically feel his perverted stare zone in on her womanhood. Instinctively, and with a shade of crimson forming across her face, she moved one hand from the bag to cover her groin. "Exactly how do you expect me to pay for this much food?"

"That's not my problem. Perhaps, if you're lucky, your little savaging venture can scrounge up enough broken parts to pay... Or you can take up a much more lucrative job, as my personal assistant..."

"Personal" escaped his lips in such a slimy, vulgar way it made Rey feel as if the word itself had just traveled across the room and gave her ass a firm squeeze. She knew without a doubt that a life as Unkar's personal assistant would have her spending more time on her knees than anything else.

"How long do I have to get the credits?"

"I will give you a month."

The response caused Rey's eyes to shoot open in surprise."A month?! It would normally take me half a year to earn this many rations!"

"Well I can always just take them back..." Unkar proposed, and as if on queue a loud grumbling sound radiated from Rey's stomach.
"Ha, ha, ha!" Unkar laughed. "It seems your body has already decided for you."
Looking down at her bare stomach another grumble came ringing out. Rey knew that if she didn't get food and fast, she wouldn't be in the world of the living much longer.

"And what if I fail?" Rey asked sheepishly.

"I will take your body as forfeit, and have you work for the credits. With interest of course."

Biting her lower lip, Rey's eyes fell to the floor as she thought about the very real consequences of taking this deal.
Moving across the room, Unkar came up right next to Rey and placed his hand on the inside of her thigh. "I assure you, if you accept my job offer your debt will be cleared by the end of the month. You may even leave with a few extra rations as well..."