The Lustful Five

[milkmaiden38]

The Setting

Tillapus 29 is the 29th moon around Tillapus in the Herios sector of the Outer Rim Territories. Humans and a few other species such as Gamorreans have settled on the small moon world. The settlers, which quickly organized into various clans, have never gotten along well. The conflicts between clans and criminal elements have held back the settlements. Tillapus 29 inhabitants lack advanced technology and any major infrastructure projects. It is a true frontier existence. The moon is covered in dark, dense forests of tall trees. It has abundant natural resources and the environment is pleasant. The moon's remote location, combined with the relative primitiveness of the settlements, has led to it being considered a backwater world. However, this also contributed to the moon going untouched by the major galactic conflicts. Additionally, it is a great place to hide from the empire, with virtually no chance of being found.

Edan II is a town that serves the simple needs of the frontier settlements around it. It has a general store, a few restaurants, small space port, repair shop, one doctor, hotel, holonet communication station and a whorehouse/saloon named the Broken Rabbit. The miners, ranchers, and local business people, all go to the Broken Rabbit to relax. The whorehouse/saloon was also a perfect place for the crew of a visiting ship to get a drink, play sabacc, and even look for new work! The interior of the saloon contains relics of galactic conflict, old pilot helmets, flight suits, and armor which is displayed on the walls.

The Broken Rabbit proprietor is Fibi Velba. She runs the place. Fibi is Zeltron from the planet Zeltros. This humanoid race is best known for being extremely lazy and pleasure seeking. The entire planet has been converted to a pleasure world as directed by their Monarchy. If anyone is not having a good time on Zeltros, the Zeltrons would certainly know of it, and would do their best to correct the situation.

Considered highly attractive and desirable by most humanoids, the Zeltron race possesses two special biological traits. One is that all Zeltrons can produce pheromones, similar to the Falleen species, which further enhanced their attractiveness. The second trait is their emphatic ability, allowing them to read and even feel the emotions of others. Because of this ability, "positive" emotions such as happiness and pleasure are very important to them, while negative ones such as anger, fear, or depression are shunned. This in turn has influenced their culture, which is largely based on sexuality and the pursuit of pleasure.

Fibi is even more unique as a Zeltron, but that will be revealed later in this story. Lastly, it is important to know, she HATES the Kaminoan cloners, and the empire.

She is very beautiful and has dark red hair that falls past her shoulders in soft waves and eyes that are dark and smoky. She is erotic and sexual. Her hour glass figure fit in her black skin tight colored pants, the gun belt defining her sexy waist, and her black half-halter top showed off her huge cleavage. Interestingly, there is a Sheriff’s badge attached to her left halter strap.

She is sitting at the bar, watching one of the 3D HoloNet News screens. The news is about the latest moves by the empire to expand its control and defy the senate.

Fibi

“The galaxy is going to drak!” Fibi mumbled to herself. “The empire can go fuck itself!”

Eek, Fibi’s bartender and male escort, looks at her. “Another drink?”

Fibi nods.

Eek, is a Gran. A peaceful race of humanoids with a cattle-like appearance and three eyes. Their cattle-like appearance extends into their physiology, as they have 2 stomachs and digested their food very slowly. They also chewed their food slowly, making sure to savor the flavor of the food carefully and extensively. Their three eyes allowed them to see more colors than many of the other species, this includes infrared wavelengths, but it also allowed them to read emotions by sensing the differences in body heat and skin color. Eek could tell Fibi was worried.

“They will never come here… this moon is too fucked up for them to care.” Eek stated.

A group of 6 rowdy Gamorreans were in the saloon tonight. Fibi had seen them look at her when they came in. She was an old pro at avoiding eye contact and thought they picked up on the “not interested” vibe she was putting out. Nevertheless, one of them, a big one, 6.5 feet tall, weighing around 250 pounds, was still looking at her. He wore an assortment of clothing made from different pieces like horn, metal, and leather, a light dagger hung from his belt. His two Gamorrean friends near him were visibly goading him on.

Fibi suppressed a sigh. If the drunk Gamorrean came over to her, she’d just need to deal with it. Fibi felt the big guy come closer. Then a dirty green hand with ragged fingernails grabbed her shoulder. Fibi stared dully at the hand, taking in the grime under the ragged fingernails and the scabbed knuckles.

"Hey, big tits," The Gamorrean said "I did not see you on the menu? How much do you cost?" He asked in a drunken voice. Fibi resisted the urge to roll her eyes. “It was the drink talking.” She thought. She did look up and all his Gamorrean buddies were around him.

“I’m the owner of this saloon. I stopped entertaining a year ago.” Fibi replied.

The big Gamorrean glanced over his shoulder at his buddies, they all laughed. His gaze on Fibi’s big cleavage. "I’ll pay twice the going rate.” He offered, licking his lips.

"I’m the Sheriff in this town, you don’t want me to arrest you for soliciting for sex?” Fibi asked. Trying to be funny. It was the wrong time for a joke.

“I DON’T CARE!!” The Gamorrean yelled “I WANT YOU NOW!!” with that he yanked Fibi to her feet and turned her around. “Everyone can watch as I FUCK YOU on this bar!!”

 

[BewareTheDream]

Elijah Cassbar had not only done extensive reading on the Outer Rim, he had also spent the past several years traveling throughout it, using its remoteness to get away from something or other. By his reckoning, must’ve known more about this galactic region’s Podunk towns, colonies, and outposts than anybody he knew, except for maybe one or two others. But despite his deep well of knowledge about the Rim, he had never heard of Edan II until the day he and his partner landed there.

A place had to be beyond ‘backwater’ for Eli to have never heard about it.

“For fark’s sake, Eli, this place’s a dump,” Huzz complained, as he was wont to do.
Elijah chuckled. His chuckle was deep and rich, like a single, short note from horn. “Yeah, I can’t argue that observation.”

Standing side by side just past the main entrance of Edan II’s lone spaceport, the two partners in crime must’ve looked like an odd pair. Elijah - a dark-skinned, dark-eyed Human - was big and broadly-built. In contrast, Huzz - a blue-skinned, red-eyed Chiss - was lean and of medium height. The larger Human looked older; his weathered face spoke of many years of rough living. The young Chiss, on the other hand, had the boyish look of someone who was barely past his teens.

Elijah studied the town ahead, and felt as though a few seconds was all he needed to get a read on the place. “It may not look like much, but I’ve gotta hunch we can make some money here.”

“Really?” Huzz stared at the town, too. Whatever it was about the place that Elijah saw, the kid apparently didn’t see it. “What makes you say that? I don’t see anything that would indicate this place has any opportunities.”

“Then you aren’t lookin’ hard enough, young buck,” Elijah said, sagely. “Naw, not hard enough, not nearly. C’mon. I’ll show you the error of your ways.” With that, the big man moseyed on down toward the saloon while his curious sidekick followed.

When they got close enough to read the sign, Huzz asked the obvious question. “What’s a rabbit?”

Elijah smiled. “A rabbit’s an adorable, little rodent with long, floppy ears. There used to be a lotta ‘em on Alderaan before...well, you know. I reckon they can still be found on other Core Worlds.”

The Human stopped underneath the Broken Rabbit’s sign, regarding it, thoughtfully. “We ain’t likely to see any rabbits out here. Maybe the owner used to be from the Core Worlds.” He glanced at Huzz, who only shrugged in response. Then the two of them stepped inside.

They entered just in time to see Fibi get manhandled - or Gamorrean-handled - by a drunken pigface who announced he was about to fuck her in front of the whole saloon. Huzz reached for his lightsaber, but Elijah - who was faster than his younger partner - placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him. “Back me up,” the big man whispered right before he nodded toward the group of Gamorreans nearby. “And use your gun if you gotta. Last thing we want to do is draw attention to that thing.”

As Elijah strode toward Fibi and the pigface assaulting her, Huzz sidestepped into a better firing position, looking embarrassed about what he almost did.

Elijah assessed the situation during the few seconds it took to get from the door to the bar. The woman sure was attractive. A single look at her was all it took to cause his dick to stir at a really inopportune time. The alien holding her against the bar, however, was anything but attractive.

“Hey there, feller,” Elijah said, amicably. Although he didn’t yell, his deep voice was loud enough for the whole saloon to hear, especially since everyone had gone silent once the trouble really started. Even the music had stopped. Anyone there could’ve heard a mouse squeak, it was so quiet.

All eyes fell on him. The man they saw was at least as tall as the Gamorrean and just as broad at the shoulders, but he didn’t have the Gamorrean’s gut. No, Elijah kept in shape, because his chosen lifestyle demanded it. He was dressed in a light gray tailcoat whose tail reached halfway down his long legs. The gray of the garment matched the gray of his wide-brimmed hat, and it served as a nice contrast to the deep brown of his skin. All-in-all, his entire getup made him look like a gentleman gunslinger, complete with two holstered blasters, one strapped to each of his thick thighs. At the moment, he didn’t reach for his guns. On the contrary, his gloved hands were up in a ‘calm the fuck down’ kind of gesture.

“What the shit do you want?!” the Gamorrean asked while still holding Fibi to the bar.

“What I want is to keep you out of trouble,” Elijah replied with an easy smile. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed this yet, but the lovely lady you’re rough-housin’ with is wearin’ a sheriff’s badge. You don’t want to do anything nasty to the sheriff, now do you?”

Looking past the Fibi and the Gamorrean, Elijah saw the mirror behind the bar. In its reflection, he saw that Huzz had gotten into a good firing position, but hadn’t yet drawn his blaster carbine. He then glanced at the other Gamorreans. The gunslinger was confident that he and Huzz could take out all the Gamorreans if their boss didn’t cool down. What he wasn’t confident about was how the red-haired sheriff would respond to a shootout in the saloon.

Oh well. If the Gamorreans drew first, then their deaths were their own damn fault. Elijah was ready to act, and he was sure Huzz was, too.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Fibi

The big Gamorrean was about to drop the redheaded, whore, sheriff and kill the human that had interrupted his fun. But he began to notice a few things, the human was confident and armed with a gun. He only had an old light dagger. There was another stranger that had move into a good firing position, behind him. And lastly, the bartender, had a laser blaster pointed at his gut from under the bar.

“I’m not in the mood anymore.” The Gamorrean grumbled. “You can’t have my big cock tonight… Sheriff” The big Gamorrean and all his buddies laughed. He put Fibi on the bar and turned around.

“Let’s go.” He told his buddies and as he passed the big human “The whores in this place are all skanks” He told him and then they were all gone. Fibi slipped off the bar and pointed to the band. The music started back up and everyone seemed to return to what they were doing before.

Fibi walked over to the big human. She had seen enough men in her life that she could size them up quickly. The man was tough and serious. He knew his business and he did it well, whatever that business was. She guessed he was a smuggler, but there was no reason to question him about that now.

She gave him her best voluptuous, sexy walk. Her figure did its erotic dance. Her chest swaying and shifting under her black top as her hips wiggled and her long legs carried her forward.

“Good evening stranger, welcome to Edan II and The Broken Rabbit” Fibi said with real friendship in her voice. “Thanks for getting me out of that rough spot back there. My name is Fibi and I run this saloon. We have drinks, and hearty meals, for a low price. We also provide entertainment in the form of gambling, billiards in a side room, and female company, all for a price of course. What is your name?” She asked.

 

[BewareTheDream]

Elijah, Huzz, and the rest of the saloon watched the group of Gamorreans leave the building. Elijah appeared to be as cool as the surface of Hoth, but he remained ready to draw if one of the porcine thugs changed their minds and decided to cause more trouble. Huzz tried to look nonchalant, but he hadn’t yet figured out how to look nonchalant when a gunfight was nigh.

Poor kid never could relax, Elijah thought. That’s probably part a’ the reason why he flunked out of Jedi school.

When the last of the Gamorreans waddled out of the saloon, it seemed like the whole room breathed a collective sigh of relief. Huzz shot Elijah a glance, to which the big, well-dressed gunslinger responded with a nod. The two of them had worked together long enough to know how to communicate at least basic ideas without saying anything. So Huzz, following Elijah’s wordless command, stepped through the doors and continued to watch the Gamorreans until they were completely out of sight.

Because Fibi got the band to start playing again, a pleasant tune played throughout the Broken Rabbit, helping the patrons relax. Elijah turned toward the voluptuous saloon owner, a hint of a smile on his face. That smile broadened as he watched her sashay toward him. Giving her a gander from head to toe, it was obvious that he was more than interested in what she was selling.

Elijah’s gaze met hers, and he listened to her explain what the Rabbit had to offer. “Why, everythin’ you just listed sounds appealing, Miss Fibi. Especially the company, assumin’ they’re as charming as you.” His words were easy and unhurried, like a Sunday morning stroll.

“But before we get to any of that, I was wonderin’ if there’s any work here for someone of my talents.” It was embarrassing to admit, but at the moment, he was a little strapped for credits. He had enough to cover a few days of food for him and Huzz, as well as fuel and some maintenance for his ship - the Rhapsody in Blue. But until he could find some work, booze and delights of the flesh were out of his budget.

He didn’t say any of that. Instead, he introduced himself. “As for my name - it’s Elijah. Just about everybody calls me Eli, though.”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Fibi

“Elijah, I believe this town can use your skills. If you are interested in being the Sheriff… that job is also available, but you’ll need to impressive to town’s leadership to earn it. But tonight, you and your friend’s drinks are on the house, as is your female company.” Fibi nodded to Eek. The bartender rang a small bell and 5 very beautiful girls showed up.

“These girls are here if you wish some company. They are skilled in singing, dancing, storytelling, billiards even playing cards. However, and this is important they are not required to go to bed with you. That is a choice they get to make freely.” Fibi explained.

A gorgeous redhead with green skin stepped forward and shook hand his hand.

“Elijah, may I introduce Colfu, She is a Mirialan. Born and raised on the cold and dry world of Mirial. She was a hyperspace surveyor until she joined The Broken Rabbit.” Fibi explained

“Pleased to meet you, Elijah” Colfu said and then she took a step back.

A stunning, big chested black human girl wearing a leopard skin bikini stepped forward and shook Eli’s hand.

“May I introduce Janet, she is human, born a slave on the Chrome Citadel, a run-down space station. She found her way to freedom and decided Edan II was a good place to start her new life.” Fibi explained

“Pleased to meet you” Janet said then she took a step back.

Next a green skinned Twi’lek girl stepped forward and shook Eli’s hand.

“May I introduce Edor'wazo. She came out to Edan II to teach. Her husband was killed during a raid from another clan. So she joined our little saloon.” Fibi explained

“Hi, Eli” Edor said cheerfully and returned to the line of girls.

“May I introduce Tessa, she was born a clone and served as a stormtrooper until she was ordered to kill a defenseless family. She escaped from the empire’s army and travelled the galaxy. She works here now and by doing so, she hopes to leave her past behind and finally find joy and love in her life.

“Hi, Eli” Tessa said staring into Eli’s eyes and then returned to the line of girls.

Finally, a dark haired Cathar stepped forward.

“Eli, may I introduce Nasuz Tidur. She was born on this world at Whitecloud Barracks, an outpost. She came out to Edan II to work with the nuns of Fellowship of Kooroo. However, she lost her job when she got into a fight with another woman.” Fibi explained

“Hello, Eli” Nasuz purred and returned to the line of girls.

“Anyone, you or your friend wish to get to know better?” Fibi asked.

 

[BewareTheDream]

Elijah couldn’t help but chuckle when Fibi said the town could use a sheriff. “Becoming the sheriff of a charming, little town isn’t a career I ever considered. Not in my wildest dreams. But I must admit, there is a certain appeal to the idea.” He took a mental note to ask Fibi more about the job and Edan II’s leadership. For now, though, the prospect of free companionship deserved his full attention.

“Drinks and female company on the house? That’s a mighty kind offer, Miss Fibi. I suspect my young friend will need some convincing - he’s the bashful sort, you understand - but I wholeheartedly accept.” The gentleman gunslinger sure was glad he decided to step into this saloon in this town. Right place at the right time.

After Eek rang the bell, Elijah raised his gaze toward the ladies who appeared and descended the stairs. His eyes feasted on each, one after the other, and he could tell right away that each one had something special to offer. The thought of spending some quality time with any of them was all it took to make him smile.

While Fibi introduced the girls, he listened raptly. Some of the details that the saloon owner shared about their lives caught him by surprise and conjured up a lot of questions that he reckoned would be answered as he got to know them. Yeah, I will definitely need to spend extra time here to get to know these lovely ladies.

Elijah got the chance to gently shake the hand of each woman and to look each one in the eye. He couldn’t remember the last time he had to make such a difficult decision, and he admitted as much as his gaze hovered from one to the other. “I’m having difficulty deciding with whom to spend time,” he said as he stroked his carefully trimmed beard with the knuckle of his trigger finger. When a solution popped into his head, he smiled.

“Please excuse my indecisiveness, ladies. Your beauty has rendered me a simple-minded fool, so I’ll have to rely on luck to make the decision for me.” From the pocket of his vest, he withdrew a 6-sided die, which he flicked onto the nearest table with his thumb. The die arced into the air and clattered on the table a few times before it settled down with 2 pips showing.

Elijah raised his eyes to Janet in her leopard-print bikini, and grinned. “Luck has spoken, Janet. It’s you and me tonight.”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Let the fun begin

Janet slid up next to Eli as the other girls walked over and surrounded Huzz. The blue skinned, red eyed Criss surprised by all the sudden attention.

“I’m the lucky one” Janet replied as her big breasts resting on top Eli’s arm. She hoped he like the feel of her big breasts.

“What can I get both of you, to drink?” Fibi asked.

“Ergesh rum” Janet told Fibi as Eli added his drink order. Fibi smiled and bought Janet and Eli, their drinks. Eli did notice a little glimmer in Fibi’s eyes and the way she smiled at him as she handed him the drink. Then the bar owner/sheriff was off to help other customers.

Janet took a sip of her drink “Mmmm” She moaned in pleasure and added “Rare and expensive, but always worth it.” She said to Eli.

“Since I have been so lucky tonight, do you mine if I try my luck at the Sabacc table?” She asked Eli. He nodded and they headed over to a backroom where the players sat.

“I’m not good with cards, but maybe you can help me?” Janet suggested. “I do know how to throw the other players off their game.” She said with a naughty smile on her face, as she tugged at her bikini top jiggling her amazing breasts. “How about you play with my money… and I distract the other players” She suggested “just let me know by bumping my knee, when a distraction is needed.” She giggled.

They saw the players in the room. “Most of these miners do not know what they are doing. There are two exceptions. Mr. Adam Sloane, that human over there” she nodded in the man’s direction. “is a cheat… so watch him carefully.” Janet explained “Jox Kit, is the Nitko, and a very good player. He does not cheat, but I noticed when he is bluffing, he’ll tap the table with his pinky.”

Eli smiled as the two headed over to the gambling room. They entered and Mr. Adam Sloane stood up.

“Janet, you are as lovely as ever.” He said as he bowed. It was clear Adam lusted after Janet. The other men at the card table also stood up.

"Allow me to introduce Eli, he is visiting our town.” Janet said

“I'm Adam Sloane, and I sure do hope you plan to stay a while." Adam said.

Eli introduced himself and shook the other miner’s hands. The last one was a tall, scaly skin, Nitko. He was well groomed and wore a black skimmer suit. He had manners and a calm demeanor, but Eli could tell when crossed he would become an instant cold-blooded killer.

“Mr. Eli, My name is Mr. Jox Kit, please join us” He said. Eli knew from the pile of cash in front of him, Jox was winning.