The cantina lights were bright and flashing, neon pink and green streaks pulsing through the air, as loud music seemed to drown out any other noise.



A young, dark skinned woman, wearing a tight blue shirt with short sleeves and dark pants, made her way through the crowd, nervously looking over her shoulder every few steps.



On Nar

Shaddaa

Ikale came to consciousness after a peaceful night of sleep. The Smuggler groggily took in her immediate surroundings. Right next to her still seemingly asleep lay her girlfriend Trista. A smile curled onto Ikale's lips as she lightly brushed some of Trista's hair out of her face.

Her hand also lightly brushing Trista's cheek.



After a moment of quiet where Ikale simply admired her smaller lover she gave

Trista normally didn't like to take pleasure in the suffering of others. She hated the thought, in fact. Even thinking about people having it worse off than herself could send the young woman into a crying fit. But at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a grin spread on her face as she heard Ikale's loud, pained moan.

She wasn't looking at her suffering girlfriend's face, but down at her stomach. Normally rather fit and toned, it was currently bulging as if Ika

It had been a few standard weeks since Trista had met Ezeloth.

Nym and the impact she had on her figure was the past while the present had tied her arms and was currently spanking her naked ass.

Ikale decided to start off their daily fun by doing something new, and had lifted her smaller lover onto her shoulders and spent several moments squeezing her butt and eating her out while Trista’s legs wrapped around the back of her head. The tim

It had been a few weeks since the job on Tatooine and things had been pretty mellow and calm onboard the Paradise. Trista experiencing a few jobs such as delivering medical supplies to refugees and soldiers, art pieces to collectors and these had been far more relaxing with only a couple of shoot outs per job. However today they were plotting a course to Coruscant. When she asked why they were going there her lover explained "I'm just meeting someone there sweetie. Besides there's tons of f

It had been a week since Ikale had offered to have Trista join her crew and sense then it had been an interesting time. From Guss telling Trista that he was secretly a powerful Jedi Knight who had joined the Captain’s crew as part of an undercover mission. To Risha trying to teach her how to run routine maintenance on the Paradise. To Bowie telling her the tale of how he met Ikale.

In addition in celebration of adding a new crew mate Ikale took the younger woman s

The cantina lights were bright and flashing, neon pink and green streaks pulsing through the air, as loud music seemed to drown out any other noise.

A young, dark skinned woman, wearing a tight blue shirt with short sleeves and dark pants, made her way through the crowd, nervously looking over her shoulder every few steps.

On Nar Shaddaa, even a busy high end club could be as dangerous as a back alley. The woman, named Trista, slowly approached