Space Pirates of Shkree'or!

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After years of slaving away as a mechanic on countless heaps of shit, Sin finally had a tub of her own. And a sturdy tub she was! An old Phoenix class, probably one of only a few left. Sure she was temperamental (like her Captain), but she'd do for what Sindy had in mind.

It was her last gig on a slaver ship where she'd decided to get out of being on a crew and get a crew of her own. An old tribal leader she'd run into had told her about a wreck orbiting his home world. The ship was decades old, an aid vessel intended for his people. From what he'd described, the haul would be mostly cash and rations, but knowing those old rations they used in the Ring Wars, they'd be plenty good for salvage by the time she made it there.

Now here she was at this Dawg awful market on Shkree'or, trying to dig up a few crew who weren't overly concerned with things like "structural integrity of their ship", or "payment up front".

Sin was a talker though, and she had an unlimited supply of bullshit to trade for work. And besides...everyone would get paid on the backend.

...What's the worst that could happen?

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Sindy finished her business with the slip-master on the Shkree'or docks and grumbled, checking her weapons and making her way out of the dingy antechamber and into the scorching dust of Shkree'or. She'd managed to escape the slip-master with a few pogs left in her pack, but the bastard had nearly wiped her out. Damn Greefawks. The big, smelly, red-skinned, lumpy, troll looking basdawgs... They'd bleed you dry with fees and forms, and not even have the decency to put you out of your misery afterward.

But she didn't have time to dwell on thieving bureaucrats. She had work to do. Cinching down the pack across her tight grey tank top, she surveyed the market before her. She'd never been to Shkree'or before, but like everyone said, "Go to Shkree'or, where no one's ever seen you before."

This was supposed to be the best place in the Rings to find work or workers, and that's what she aimed to do. She needed a crew, on the cheap, and she felt good about her chances here.

She fought through the throng of traders and buyers, making her way to an outdoor canteen by an artificial waterfall on the outskirts of the market. The sign proclaimed it to be the "Iron Unicorn", but the placard was unnecessary in finding the place. An angry looking welded horse statue with a giant twisting horn on its head reared out front. She felt it was a bit on the nose, but this was the place she'd been told to set up shop.

She secured a bunk and a bottle from the barkeep, and let him know she was looking to hire. After providing only a nominal bribe for directing prospective employees to her table, she grabbed an empty spot by the lagoon beneath the artificial falls, and took in the busy canteen.
 
"Shit! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeee!" Luxa screamed, as she came on the Skeeoit's cock as he pounded her from behind. She screamed again as the large humanoid reptile pushed her face into the filthy sheets and filled her ass with its strawberry milkshake colored cum.

"Filthy human. You dishonor your clan and yourself. Your are worthless in the eyes of the Bloig." He growled once he was finished. He spit on the back of Luxa's head before pushing her face down as he got up. "You are worth nothing, but honor forces me to pay your price." He growled, throwing a handful of coins at Luxa's naked back. Skeeoits. So good in bed, but so mean." Luxa hissed, rubbing her stinging back from where the coins hit. She heard her customer leave her small room, but she didn't move, she just stayed still enjoying her post orgasmic bliss.

After a few moments Luxa got up. She collected the coins from the bed, adding then to her pile of various currencies that she needed to trade in for pogs. Luxa stepped into her tiny shower, which was too small for her to even turn around in. Her large breasts pressed into the wall as she typed her account number into the faucet for three minutes of water. Showers weren't cheap on desert planets.

Luxa quickly cleaned off the multi-colored cum that coated her body from a day of work, finishing just before her water ran out. She then put on her "uniform" which was just a powder blue tube top with the width of a belt (literally) and a tiny matching g-string. She put her blue hair up in the pig-tails her customers loved and set her makeup assistant for "old enough". She looked herself over in the tiny cracked mirror, admiring how good she looked. She was the Iron Unicorn's most popular girl, which was understandable with her barley legal look and act. It amazed her how much more she made when she told her customers it was her eighteenth birthday. They just ate it up!

Once Luxa was satisfied with her look, she left her room (which was more like a cell than an actual room), and prowled the tavern for a customer. Some of the girls had to leave the bar for takers, but Luxa never had to go more than a few yards from her room. She scanned the room, before her gaze landed on a real muna ja yum-yum. She was a redhead, looked to be fresh off the transport. Tourists were always easier prey, and Luxa's charms were irresistible, even to the straightest women.

Luxa walked to the redhead and sat in her lap, a half innocent half sultry look on her face. "You looked so lonely over here pateesa. I thought I'd keep you some company." Luxa whispered, her lips inches away from the ginger's. "Tell me cyar'ika, why are you all alone in the corner?" Luxa asked, grinding her hips on the redhead's lap. "My name's Luxa. What's yours?"
 
Sindy happened to be looking the other way when the hooker with the cerulean pigtails fell into her lap. She stifled a gasp, and didn't realize her fingers had dropped to the slender blade in the small of her back until she was touching it. She eased up, clearing her throat and licking her lips as she eyed the young vixen astride her thighs. Sin had spent much of her early life in the same line of work as this girl, so there was no judgement. She'd come to find out she sometimes preferred the company of women to men, but right this second she couldn't afford to be distracted. That pog grubbing Greefawk at the slips would charge her a whole days wage if she was an hour past her checkout, and she had little enough time as it was.

However, there was no harm in passing some time with this beauty while she waited for her as yet unknown crew members.

"Well Hello there..." she gave the girl a more obvious appraisal, nodding a gentle approval as she did. She rested a hand gently on the girls bare thigh, fingertips stroking back and forth absently as she spoke "I'm Captain Sin...Pleasure to meet you, Luxa..."

She licked her lips, arching a brow as she caught a very faint scent of something in the air..."I hate to disappoint, but I don't know if I'm your type...Unless I'm a very well disguised Skeeoit " She gave the girl a wink, and a smile that said she was teasing in good fun. She hoped. Most of these girls were deadly up close...she knew she was.
 
Mika Tal made his way down the dusty formed crete roadway. His bare feet left prints in the dust thrown aside by every manner of vehicle possible, from tracked to wheeled to grav. Mika didn't mind, however...his feet were tough enough and the dust reminded him that he was outdoors and about his own business. On reflex, he glanced over his shoulder, a shock of teal hair flopping to the other side of his head. Nobody and nothing. All the business was ahead in the market. Behind...just wastelands and scattered mining squats. One of those proved good enough to sleep in. But sleeping didn't pay for water or food, or replacement tools. Mika's hands went to the tool belt clasped around his brown jumpsuit. They were all still there.

Before he could even see it, he could smell the artificial waterfall that provided the centerpiece of the market. It was nice to know someone had the cash to keep that thing running, even in the middle of summer. Though on Shkree'or every day was summer.

He shuffled into the market, making his way to his latest job. The owner of the Iron Unicorn claimed that something in his cooling system was all jittered, malfunctioning compressors or some such. Mika doubted that. He'd briefly looked at it yesterday and the system seemed fine. It was more likely that the man had calibrated the settings incorrectly. Should only be a few minutes to fix. On the other hand, when Mika had passed by the massive walk-in freezer that the Unicorn used to store its off-world consumables, the mechanicals had been making an...odd...sound. He'd check that out, make sure the owner got his money's worth of Mika's time.

He made his way to the cantina, stepping inside its boundaries. Not bothering to spare a look at the clientele, beyond making sure no one was in uniform, he moved to the bar.

"Hey Loor...I'm here ta look a' th' cooling system," he grumbled. The rotund Beezelian tending the bar wiped sweat from his glistening brow.

"Good to see you, Mika...the boss as been comming me for an hour, asking if you were here yet."

Mika shrugged his blue shoulders. "Takes time ta walk in." Loor nodded his agreement, then waved Mika closer.

"Lissen...I know you aren't much of a people person around here, but...after you're done with this job...well...see that woman there?" His pitchy voice lowered. "The human with the fiery plumes? The one with with the skeeta on her lap? She said something about looking for crew for a ship. Not many details, but I'm pretty sure she said something about a mechanic. I'd hate to see you go...I mean you keep everything running around here, but you never seem comfortable around here. If you were looking to get off this rock...well, that might not be a bad thing. I mean, she's not bad looking...for a humie."

As Mika listened to Loor's ongoing monologue, he looked over at the woman. He recognized the skeeta...she'd been staying at the Unicorn for a while, though he'd never spoken to her.

When Loor ran down, Mika looked at him. "I'll give it some thought." He then moved behind the bar, into the building proper, moving to the cooling control station, and opening the access panel to do the job he was there to do.
 
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"I don't have a type muna ja." Luxa whispered, still grinding eagerly against Sin. "I love everybody. And everybody loves me." She whispered, her lips almost brushing Sin's as the seductive words were spoken. "You could love me too nee'ommi. Just fifty pogs and you can come back to my room and we can have some fun. One hundred and I'll do..." Luxa leaned forward, nipping Sin's earlobe, "...Anything." Luxa pulled the strap from her exquisite breasts and placed Sin's palms on the soft flesh. "What do you say nee'ommi?" Luxa asked, still eagerly grinding on Sin's lap.
 
Sindy shivered as the girl brushed her earlobe. She was sorely tempted (emphasis on sorely), and for a brief second pondered just paying the sexy little piece of ass for the hour.

Sin gave Luxas breasts a good feel, her fingertips lightly tracing her nipples, a soft sigh escaping her lips involuntarily...But she had to stay the course.

Sin leaned close, whispering in the blue haired sluts ear, her tongue maybe sneaking a taste as she did. "I would love nothing more right this second than to go taste you for the next week." She said, her breath hot and sweet on Luxas neck, "But I'm here looking for a crew, and I don't have to time to satisfy myself...as sad as that is..."

She knew it was the right response...but her pussy was seriously disappointed in her.
 
Reese was sitting at one of the tables drinking a beer. He saw Luxa come out from the back. He always saw her, she was quite difficult to miss. As of yet, he hadn't gone to the back with her yet, but everyone else seemed to enjoy her. She never had any complaints as she certainly was always busy.

He watched as she took a seat ... on a redhead. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but that was probably a moot point as two Draxes approached the table. The one he could hear, "How much for both of you." Even whores drew their limits, and for most of them, it was Draxes.
 
"Gah! If you want a ride, you need money!"

"Well... where do I get that?"

"If you don't have any money, and if you're as dumb as you look, then go to the Iron Unicorn and ask for a job."


Emma stepped up to the outdoor gathering of tables. She was mesmerized, for a time, by the beautiful waterfall that was pouring down in the scenery. It had a familiar feeling, artificial as it was. She looked about, smoothing out her pleated, white skirt and tugging down her white tank top, which was cropped to flash her midriff. She looked around cautiously, her big eyes curious and uncertain. "I'm here for a job," she mentioned softly, though likely it all went unheard due to the commotion in the area.
 
"You have a ship?" Luxa asked, her arousal forgotten for a moment. "I've been trying to get off this rock for months! I can't pay you for passage, but I'll fuck you and your entire crew. For free. As much as you want. Anything you want me to do. Please just take me with you." Luxa begged.

She was about to say more when two draxes approached, asking for prices. "Well actually she's not a working girl. She's a client. But I'd be happy to take you two after..." Luxa was interrupted when the bigger drax grabbed her and slammed her onto the table. He easily pulled off her tiny panties and slammed his nearly two foot long cock into her pussy. If Luxa hadn't been so turned on by the captain (not to mention so experienced) the giant cock would've been excruciating. But now it was only slightly painful. "I don't wait on whores." He growled, as he began to furiously pound Luxa on the table.

"Hey! Quit! Stop it!" Luxa shouted, trying to struggle out of the beast's strong grip. She turned to see Captain Sin on the ground being furiously face fucked by the smaller drax (with a thankfully smaller cock). "Help! They're raping us!" Luxa cried, hoping one of the bouncers would take pity on her and end this.
 
Sin was about to take Luxa up on her offer when the big of Draxes appeared. As the first one grabbed Luxa and impaled her on his massive member, Sindy reached for her blade, but the second one had got behind her.

In an instant, it had its giant hairy hand to her throat, fingers choking the life out of her and bringing her to her knees. She managed to choke out a weak "Can't we talk about this...?" Before she was cutoff by the beasts massive cockhead bashing into her lips.

Next thing she knew, the alien had its 12" shaft halfway down her throat, something that might have killed her had she not been in Luxas line of work in a past life.
 
Reese was confused by Luxa's response, since Draxes's semen was poisonous to women, requiring a condom for nox draxes. They might be large, and too often the condoms broke. But if she wanted to live dangerously.

But when she called for help Reese took to his feet. In a fraction of a second he was across the room. His hands struck the backs of the necks of both Draxes. It should be enough to stun them for a second.
 
Luxa slid off the drax with a squelch and a little moan. "Thanks patessa, I owe you one." Luxa said, catching her breath. She sat up and looked her savior up and down. "Make that two sweets patogga." She said with a wink.

Luxa slid off the table, now completely naked, looking at the two stunned draxes. "So are you gonna... You know? Finish them off? Because if you don't they'll just come back and fill me up with poison cum. And I can think of better ways to die." Luxa said, as the two would be attackers began to stir.
 
Sindy, dazed, picked herself up off the ground, groaning and brushing herself off. She spit loudly on the Draxes at her feet, slipping the thin blade she'd hidden from its sheath and reaching down to neatly draw it across the beasts throat, wiping it clean on a nearby rag as she listened to the disgusting thing gurgle to death.

When she was sure there were no more she checked on Luxa and their newfound friend, the big guy who'd saved their ass.

"Not to be a buzz kill y'all, but we should go. Now. These things stick to bigger groups."
 
Reese nodded. It was true they did travel in packs. While they had done nothing wrong, the Draxes wouldn't see it that way. "Yes, we probably should get out of here. I might even need to get off the planet, they tend to not appreciate anyone interrupting them."
 
"Off planet sounds good." Luxa said. "And I know the way. Captain Sin, needs a crew, we need to leave. Everybody gets what they want!" Luxa said happily. "I'm going to grab my stuff. I'll be right back." Luxa said, her large breasts and butt jiggling and bouncing as she jogged naked towards her room.

Luxa packed a small bag with her clothes and few belongings, before slipping into her most conservative outfit. A pair of thigh high blue leather boots, a pair off super short blue booty shorts, and a cut off blue tank top that was cut so low the tops of her nipples peaked out near the edge. Luxa left her room with her bag and transferred her money into pogs, adding the newly acquired capital to her account, before returning to Sin and Reese. "Ok. I'm good to go. And once we get back to the ship, it's party time." She said with a wink.
 
"Excuse me," Emma asked, stepping up to the group, drawn by all if the commotion. "I was told to get a job here." She looked down at the Draxes, not seeming to mind the death at her feet, not the state of the people in front of her. She clasped her hands together in front of her, and asked very calmly, "Can I have a job, please?"
 
Mika could hear a commotion out in the main part of the cantina... Too early for a brawl, until the screaming started. With a grunt, he pushed himself to his feet, slapping the coolant system panel closed. As he suspected, nothing wrong with it.

Making his way out side, he found Loor hiding behind the bar and a collection of beings, mobile and immobile in the drinking area. His eyes took in the crumpled Draxex and the people moving toward the exit. Perfect...an opportunity to get off this dustball and they were taking off before he got a chance to introduce himself.

Taking a few strides in that direction, he noticed the Draxes and their engorged members, and the females of the trio putting themselves back together. Ah, the source of the screaming. As he approached the group, instead of stepping over the Draxes, he gave each a good kick to the back of the neck instead. Then Mika stepped over them.

He didn't want to rush to catch up to the redhaired woman, not to look to eager, but he was spared that when another human woman stopped the group. Ambling over, he got the redhead's attention. "So, th' interviews are over?"
 
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Sindy blinked at the motley crew assembled around her, every one of them looking for a ride or a job. Somehow, she'd recruited a nearly full crew in about 30 minutes. That had to be some kind of record. And all it took was nearly getting face raped by a giant hair alien who thought she was a hooker. She'd take the time to be insulted, if she wasn't in such a hurry to flee at the moment.

She gathered her shit and went into Captain mode, looking around at her newfound gang of walking trouble. First she looked to the little blue haired slut who'd jumped her bones. "If their friends come looking they'll be looking for the group of us. We can all walk across the market together. We split up. Luxa; you're with Uh..." She looked to the soldier looking fellow who'd taken the Draxes out. "...this guy. Take the north road around the market and meet the rest of us at the slips. Don't get sidetracked."

She looked to the other two and arched a brow, tightening down her pack. "You two are with me. We're taking the south road."

The handy man looked like he'd be useful, and the pretty girl...well, in the event she was retarded she'd need looking after. Otherwise...yay for another hottie on her crew?
 
"Oh goody!" Luxa said, handing the mercenary her bag before wrapping her arms around the his waist. "I was hoping I'd get you. I love big guys like you." Luxa said, leading him out of the northern entrance of the tavern. "I know a short cut, we'll be there in no time." Luxa said, leading him through market stalls and alley ways.

Luxa's short cut took half the time off of their journey, leaving them waiting at the entrance of the slips. "Hope her ship's nice. I don't want to leave in a te'kin if I can avoid it. I'm Luxa by the way. What should I call you? Besides sexy." She said with a wink.
 
Reese took the bag when Luxa tossed it to him. He opened his mouth to give an answer, but then was rushed out of the place. Reese carried the bag, watched around them and kept a close look on Luxa's cute ass as she walked in front of him.

He decided she certainly did know a lot of short cuts, although cutting through that one restaurant's kitchen, seemed a bit over the top, but it did shave off quite a lot of time, so who was he to complain.

"Everyone calls me Reese." He said as they arrived. There were quite a lot of ships, Reese looked around, "And yes, I do hope the ship is comfortable. Well a bed at least, not a cot."
 
"Well if there aren't enough beds you can always share with me." Luxa said, teasingly tugging on his belt buckle. "A big guy like you? Mmmm, you'd keep me warm all night long. Maybe even hot and sweaty." She teased, still tugging on his belt buckle.

Luxa continued to tease him for a few seconds before looking around for the others. When she saw no sign of them, she dragged Reese by the belt into a hanger. She pushed him against the landing gear of the ship that occupied the space, before kneeling down and unbuckling his belt. "I still owe you for saving my ass." She explained, pulling his pants and boxers down just enough to access his impressive cock. "Well, I guess you saved my pussy, not my ass. But you get what I mean." She giggled, jerking his cock to attention, before slipping the head into her mouth.
 
Mika gave the redhead a close look. She sure didn't look like Commonwealth military. Could be an operative, or spy, but the eclectic group she'd gathered around her made that unlikely. Also, she was a lot sexier than any of the operatives he'd ever encountered...and there'd been a lot in the facility. More likely was that she was what she appeared to be. He glanced at the other pair heading off. That musclebound fella...he was more in line with Commonwealth military. A bridge to cross later, if need be.

His gaze moved to the little blonde girl. Pretty, but something was...off...about her. Something in the way she moved, or stood, or something. Something that he couldn't quite place his finger on.

Mika returned his attention to the ship captain. Well, presumed ship captain...he hadn't seen a vessel yet.

"Cap'n...I don't know about you, but I've been here a while. If anybody's waitin' for ya, they'll be at the South Gate." He pointed. "Over that way about a dozen meters is an old stream bed...it runs up along the landing field fence...and I know where there's an opening where you can get in, without bein' seen." Seeing her look. "Ya can't see it, because of the drop off, but trust me, it's there." He shrugged. "Just tryin' t' help."
 
A wide smile grew on Emma's face at the acceptance. This was the first thing that went right for her! Though, she certainly wondered what job she was just accepted into. Still, if it got her closer to paying for a way off of the planet, then she was one step closer to her goal. By the time she finished praising her own good efforts on a job well done, the soldier and the blue-haired girl were already running off. She was a bit disappointed that she never got to thank them.

Emma didn't want to be seen as rude, so she scanned the other two companions. Seen as little more than an inconspicuous, small circle rotating within the iris of her right eye, she got a quick read. Her vision displayed all sorts of information, whatever may be public---and some that wouldn't be---or on official galactic record, listed line-after-line beside her vision of the two of them. A big smile grew even wider on her face, like she was grinning at some inside joke. One of them was a captain! Certainly Emma was getting off of this planet now! And the other was, in some respects, even more interested. He had a bounty on his head, and there was a brief mention of experimentation, though so much of it was redacted, she could not get a good idea of what happened. That felt familiar to her. Almost immediately, she was comfortable with these two.

She spoke, still smiling, "Thank you Captain Sin. Thank you Mika Tal. I won't let you down."

She listened carefully to Mika's explanation, and replied with a firm nod, "We should head there, then." She paused, and the acutely aware may notice her eyes glace to the side. The sound of distant, but heavy footsteps was growing louder. Probably the reinforcements these two were afraid of. She continued, "And we should head there quickly."
 
Sin raked her fingers through her hair in frustration, her gaze scanning the market as she did. She didn't see a better way to the slips, and she didn't know Shkree'or very well at all. Seems she'd have to trust this guy.

"Alright, looks like the riverbed it is." She eyed Mika, giving him a hard stare as she whispered. "But I swear to Dawg, if this is some kind of setup I'll have your balls on a stick."

With that, she checked her blade and her pack, and looked over to Emma. "Alright kid..." She didn't know her age, but her behavior implied she was a little naive "...stick close to me, and just act normal. Don't draw attention...and how the hell did you know my name? Nevermind. Later I guess..."

She gave Mika a nod, indicating she was ready.
 
Reese let out a gasp of shock as Luxa began to deep throat him. Never did he ever imagine he would have Luxa down on her knees willingly giving him a blow job. He had fantasized about it plenty of times, but never had the funds to actually hire her. But as he looked down at her as she took his cock in her mouth, all of the fantasies paled in comparison. She was so much better. He debated asking if they actually had time, but then realized, he didn't care that much.

His hand moved to her head as he slowly had her take his cock. Forcing it into her mouth. "Oh yes ... you most certainly do owe me a reward."
 
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