Savannah opened the door to the shop and stepped inside. Her eyes widened and her heart filled with wonder as she gazed upon the magnificent, and adorable place.The shop was covered in pink and white. The pink walls were adorned with shelves and shelves of candy. All the colors of the rainbow and more filled Savannah’s eyes as she looked at each and every type of candy. She saw so many that she loved, and so many new ones she just had to try. She walked up to the counter and saw a young lady w

 Avery stared up at the door towering above her. Any minute now, it would open. Avery was a slave for a rather unpleasant woman. She had been sold into slavery as a child, and had been serving one mistress ever since. Avery was a northern elf. As such, she was very small compared to humans, despite being well into adulthood. Avery’s mistress was not a tall human, but she towered over the little slave. Avery was at the perfect height to kiss her mistress’s knee. Which was sometimes deman

 Sabine quietly ran down the gray hallway. She stopped at the corner to listen. Nothing. She peeked her head around, and when she saw no one coming she continued on. She was currently on a covert reconnaissance mission to scout out a small Imperial facility. The Ghost crew had been tasked with assassinating an Imperial admiral that was currently visiting this underprotected facility. Sabine was keeping track of the directions in her head. This was the hallway. She needed to pick the fifth d

 Nikki lay on her side on the floor. The loud music outside the door and down the stairs kept playing, muffled by the door, and quieted by the distance. Nikki’s large, round stomach was sprawled out next to her. It was completely still. Nikki let out a sigh. She was slightly disappointed that all the movement had stopped. A loud groan sounded, drowning out the music, and Nikki felt a small burbling in her stomach as its contents shifted and dissolved. A small spasm of pleasure zipped thro

 It was Friday night. Julia sat at the table doing homework. She pulled out a worksheet due on Monday and jotted her name down in the top corner: Julia. Her name was Julianna, but most people called her Julia, Jules, Julie, or occasionally just ‘J.’ She began putting her pencil to the paper when her mom came in. “Hey, honey,” said her mom. Julia looked over at her. Her mom had dark brown skin and curly black hair that poofed out from her head like a pom-pom. Her

 Hera bounced up and down on top of Sabine’s dick. Every time her butt hit Sabine’s lap, she felt the massive length punch deep into her. Sabine was gripping Hera’s hips, and she pushed hard with every downstroke. Hera began to rock her hips, grinding against the throbbing rod of flesh within her. Sabine threw back her head and let out a whispered moan, before looking back at Hera. She reached one hand up to Hera’s face, and placed it on her cheek. Hera closed her eyes as she felt i

 “I can fix it myself, thank you,” said Ahsoka, slightly annoyed. Earlier, she had been navigating the Work district of Coruscant, but her speeder bike broke mid-flight, and she had crashed on a platform where she met a girl called Trace Martez. Trace had offered to fix her speeder bike for a price. “Well,” said Trace in response to Ahsoka’s refusal, “the tools will still cost you.” “I don’t have enough credits,” admitted Ahsoka. Her stomach growled. ‘Great,�

Hera had had enough of these two. Stormtroopers and TIE Pilots were never very agreeable, but these two were simply obnoxious. The crew had picked them up on a recent mission to assassinate an Imperial admiral who had been giving the Rebellion a good bit of trouble for some time. They got word that she was stopping at an Imperial outpost without escort. They didn’t know why this was happening, but it seemed too good an opportunity to miss. They had sent Sabine in to briefly scout out what t