wake up with Durga the Hutt

You wake up groggily, feeling extremely disoriented. You don't even remember who you are as you curl up into the warm embrace of...

Suddenly you recoil, noticing all around you the body of Durga the Hutt. Your new employer has not really had any boundaries with you, and you begin to feel rather silly for believing you could have ever trusted a creature as greedy and ambitious as he. You feel his hands grip your arms as he prevents you from pulling away from him.

"Come my little one, you have nothing to fear," he says as his tail wraps around you. You have to admit, the warmth of his body does feel nice, and you find yourself desiring his touch more than you thought you would. You try to pull away, and see that while the collar around your neck is attached to a leash, it is not bolted to anything, but hangs freely.

You begin to squirm, trying to escape his grasp, but his body simply coils around you more firmly and your movements accentuate the feeling of your bodies squelching together. His slimy covers and coats you, and you begin to lose yourself in the sensation. Your head hurts, and your mind still reels from your late night endeavors. Just a little more rest...

Your body doesn't have much strength left for fighting as Durga envelops you. You exhale deeply as his tail coils around you, rubbing against you like a full body massage. There can be no doubt in his intentions, however, as his hands begin to feel along your body, discarding any of the clothing that remained.

"You can rest, my little one," Durga says, his voice a smooth cooing, as you melt into his embrace. "You did everything I asked, and now our enemies are defeated. Already, many have succumbed to our little plot. If even the rest escape, we will be unstoppable."

His words seem to lure you to a sense of security as you revel in your position in the grasp of such a powerful being. You marvel at how easily this comes to you, serving beneath the strongest and the greatest. You close your eyes as you imagine yourself floating in a warm, gooey void, covered in comfort and sensual pleasure. Your pelvis rubs along his slick skin, and you feel arousal growing in your depths. His tongue licks across your face, playing with your lips, until you open wide and let him in. You are not sure why, but you slurp along his fat appendage.

As you spiral and spin in your own mind, with reality being replaced by myriad sensations, you feel an odd prodding near your vulva. You open your eyes to see your legs straddling Durga's face, as his tongue licks along your folds.

"Yes, little khankee," he purrs. You are powerless to resist as Durga the Hutt, your new Master, enters you with his tongue, filling your insides in only the most wonderful way as you cry out, not in pain, not in shame, but in pleasure. Durga claims you as his own as you come again and again from his tongue-fucking. You grind your hips against his face, contorting your body and rubbing it against his slippery flesh, as you give yourself to this powerful crime lord in exchange for the pleasure he offers your little human body.

Time loses all meaning, and countless climaxes and breaks later, you begin to come to your senses. Were you ****, or was that something you were completely capable of by yourself? You wouldn't doubt the truth of either possibility, you realize to yourself, as you shiver, laying at the base of Durga's throne. Ashamed, you curl up closer to his body, needing the warmth of his touch for much more than temperature regulation. You realize that serving this creature will never be a purely professional endeavor. A being as powerful as Durga the Hutt will claim much more than your allegiance.