Knights of the Old Republic

Chapter Six

Taris, Upper-Cantina

Aria

The two Republic fugitives were back in the cantina. Not geared up for any fights today as the big match wouldn't be ready till tomorrow. She was surprised Carth had suggested they spend the day here. Even more when he suggested she take some of their winnings and get something "alluring" to wear. She was more than happy to buy some extra clothes besides the combat gear they had been prioritizing, and she couldn't remember the last time she wore something fun. A little black club dress that managed to just hold in her breast with pushed up cleavage that threatened to spill out. Stealing everyone's ability to keep a clear head around her. Something Carth was struggling with, but he impressed her with his restraint to hold eye contact without darting a glance down. He was more focused on the upcoming duel.
"A Death match?", Carth pinched his brow, "Against the former champion who is a Mandalorian! Why would you do that?"
"You're cute when you worry.", She rested her face in her hand enjoying the free food the bar gave the current champion of the ring, "After my fight with Ice no one wants to take a fight with me…"
"Oh geeze I wonder why!", Carth interjected.
"Well, I found out Starkiller has a price on his head. I've cleaned this place out as much credits as we're going to get. His head will get us more than any of my past winnings; More than enough to cover any money issues we'll have. We can probably buy our way off Taris with it. Hell, we could buy our own ship when I win."
"That we can't fly with this blockade, and you can't collect that bounty because apparently that hutt who pays them out is in the lower cantina.", He pointed out stealing one of her appetizers.
"Ture, and that's why I'm confused why we're back here today. "What's your plan Carth?", Aria leaned forward interested in what he was going to say.

"While you've been fighting, I've been doing recon. I think I found our way to the Lower-Levels. A bunch of the Sith that come in here have been talking about setting up a party."
"Sounds fun."
"Some are so itching to break loose they're not going to change out of their uniforms.", Carth grinned at her.
"I see… and have you gotten us invitations?", Aria raised her brow. Carth laughed shaking his head, "That's where you come in."
"Ah~ That explains why you wanted me to look nice for once.", She sighed.
"You always look nice.", Carth said point blank, "At least I think so Beautiful."
"Beautiful?", Aria couldn't help but have a cute snicker, "Isn't that a little unprofessional?"

"Is there something else I should tell you?", He smirked.
"How about 'Gorgeous'? I like that better, but who else is going to call me that?"

Carth coughed into his hand looking over the crowd. Scanning till he found the one he was looking for. She was standing alone on the other side of the cantina. Nursing a drink looking too afraid to talk to anyone like she did the day before.
"Her over there, names Sarna. Junior Officer First Class that seems to be looking for a plus one to bring to that party."
"The red head who's second guessing if the miniskirt makes her looks too desperate?"

"That's the one. She couldn't tear her eyes off your last match. Even bought a holo of it."

"They're selling holos?"

"I've had five different guys come up to me trying to sell one."

"If you didn't buy one, get me one as a souvenir."

"Who said I didn't already.", He teased, "Now go on. Go get her Gorgeous.", Carth took another bite of her food. Aria finished her drink and set the glass upside down.
"Give me a challenge next time. You could have seduced her.", She winked at him getting up. "You're overestimating me. Besides I might get recognized. I'm my own kind of famous with that crowd.", He said.
"Alright you sexless beta."
"Ouch!", Carth could only laugh off his shock, "I call you Gorgeous, and I get that!"
"Show me you can seduce someone, and I will.", She challenged him not looking where she was stepping.

Bumping into another woman at a nearby table. One of the haughty upper-class nobles in a shiny gold sequin dress. Which had such a deep plunge it only ended just before flashing anyone who looked down. The posh young noble with short black hair pushed at her aghast, "Look where you're going!", before Aria could apologize, "Where did you get those clothes, a trash compactor in the Lower City?" The woman looked the former smuggler over with open mockery. "And where are those drinks, we ordered?"
Amazing, I ascend to Duelist stardom, and I met the one noble cunt who doesn't watch the fights. Aria set her hands on her hips, squaring back her shoulders, "Who are you and why are you bossing me around?"
Carth whispered low into her ear, "Careful what you say. I get the feeling this spoiled brat could cause us more trouble than she's worth." Aria rolled her eyes waving him away.
"Why is the help here so incompetent? One word from Daddy and I could get you fired!"

Scoffing Aria flicked her hair back, "Shut up, you spoiled brat!"
"How dare you speak to me like that! Daddy's going to hear about this!", the brat flared her nostrils ready to start a fight. Aria started with saying ,"I'll bet he'll enjoy hearing something different then the usual gagging sounds you make sucking on his cock." Carth buried his face in his hands, muttering a prayer to any kind of divine spirit to answer.

"HOW DARE YOU!", the woman began to physically shake with rage. Unused to anyone even remotely challenging her, "You'll rue that insult,you filthy Mynock-bat!" She turned on her heel stomping through the crowd.

"Good going.", Carth swore, "She's going to cause a scene, and we could miss our chance."

"I'll take care of her.", Aria huffed following after her.

"Wait! What are you going to do?", Carth didn't get an answer. Just watching the two hot tempered woman disappear into the crowd. Aria hurried, grabbing onto her by the arm. Pulling the noble into the restroom before she could fight back.

"Get off me!", She struggled trying to escape Aria's iron grip. Two Rodian dancers and a few other girls who were touching up their make-up looked at them.

"Everyone. Out.", Aria threw the woman down on the floor. One of the other club goers gasped, "Oh fuck that's the Mysterious Stranger!" Recognition suddenly showed in everyone's face. They started running out, but the noble called out to them. "Hey! Where are you going! I'm Gana lavin, and I demand one of you help me!"

It finally seemed to cross Gana's mind she may have messed up as none of them stayed. She scrambled to her feet looking unsure, but then saw there was at least one who didn't run. "Ice!", Gana cried out instantly regaining her air of superiority. Grinning like she had already won, "You've done it now! Ice, I demand you teach this Hutt spawn a lesson!"

Ice was finishing drying her hands by the sink seemingly uninterested in anything else. Only casting a side eye glance at the woman who had humiliated her without even stepping into the ring.

"Stranger…"

"Ice…You look good tonight."

Not wearing her usual dueling gear. Instead wearing a rare purple crop top, and black low ride pants. Even wearing brighter red lipstick than her usual shade. She looked aside as a small blush beginning to warm her face. "You mind watching the door for us? Make sure we're not interrupted. I'll owe you one.", Aria gave her an inviting smile as Ice shifted shyly from one foot to the other. The duelist gave Gana one look, before nodding to Aria. Taking her spot by the door.

"W-What!", Gana backed up. It finally sinking in that no one would come to help. Aria chuckled dryly enjoying how Gana began to tremble.

"Look I'm sorry okay! I'll apologize for my comments!", She swallowed her nerves behind a shaky smile. "I'll pay!", She shot her hand under her dress. Bringing out a fistful of credits as if by magic. They overflowed from her hand. Aria didn't hesitate or break eye contact as she slapped the bribe down to the bathroom floor.

"You want to try paying your way out of an ass kicking?", She snarled kicking the scattered credits across the shiny black marble floor.

OH NO MONEY WON'T FIX THIS?, Aria smiled being able to see the thought in Gana's big terrified beautiful eyes, "Fine, you can pay your way out of this, but not with credits." Aria traced one of her sharp nails along the line of Gana's throat to her lips. Parting them with her nail as she stepped in close, only a hair's breadth away from kissing those trembling lips. "This filthy mouth got you into this, you can pay your way out with it."

Gana shot one last pleading guilty look for help over to Ice, but the other woman was only enjoying the pre-show. She had no friends, and no way out but the one Aria provided. So finally, she nodded, "Okay."

Aria lightly placed her hand on Gana's shoulder. Without needing to use any strength she made the brat squat down low. Making her balance against the bathroom wall on the tip of her high heeled shoes. Aria glared down enjoying the view. She ran her hand over the misbehaving party girl's face. Running her fingers through her hair before roughly grabbing ahold. Forcing Gana into craning her neck back. She winced slightly trying not to fall. Aria gently ran the backside of her hand down the soft cheek, "Open your mouth."

Gana did as she was told, but Aria still pinched the girl's tongue. Forcing it to stick out.

"Good like that. Don't movie.", She threatened with a light mocking slap that terrified her. Turning around Aria gave Ice an inviting smile, "I'm going to a party later tonight." Aria started to hike up her short dress. Gana shook too terrified to ask what was happening. "I was wondering if you wanted to go with me."

Ice had trouble finding her voice as she watched the woman pull down her underwear, "That sounds like it could be…fun. Sure, why not."

"You won't regret it.", Aria winked as she spread her ass wide an inch from Gana's horrified face, "What are you waiting for?" Aria's voice became terse.

"I..I..I don't understand what's happeni-OMGFH!", The weak posh voice turned into a stifled muffled cry as Aria rocked back. Planting her ass into the brat's face pinning it against the bathroom wall.

"I know you're spoiled; I didn't think you were stupid.", she chided her enjoying the hot panicked breath on her ass. "We're in a bathroom, I'm going to a party, and you're going to get me ready for it." Aria pressed wiggling against her face keeping it trapped. "Don't you know you're just an ass cleaner now? Make sure to leave mine spotless like a good Schutta. Come on use that tongue!"

The Nobel Gana lavin's muffled cries could be heard as she got the picture. Making Aria purr as she felt the brat begin to lick her clean. Being sure to not miss a spot unless she be forced to suffer anything worse though she couldn't imagine anything more so. "That's a better use of your mouth~ Maybe we should let other people in, and really break you into your new job.", Gana didn't stop but she could be heard crying her objection, "Oh, no? You just want to be my sole toilet slut?" Aria reached back grabbing the woman's head. Forcing it into nodding up and down as she roughly rode her face. She began to breathe a little heavily. "Come on really fuck me with that tongue. Make me feel it Bitch~"

Gana closed her eyes tight as she obeyed. Prodding into the asshole that was suffocating her. Never in her life had she been made to suffer such a disgrace! Making her wish she had been faster in leaving the cantina. Her two on demand thugs would have taught this whore her place. Why had she been brought to such a lowly position? Why was she getting wet? She tried to get a breath of air, but all she could breathe in was the sweet taste of Aria's ass; beginning to get drunk off it. Feeling a sick accomplishment that she was able to make her abuser sigh such nice moans.

Aria bit her bottom lip. Drinking in the victory as the brat learned her place. Ice was already touching herself, looking lonely from her spot at the door. Fuck it if anyone walks in, "Ice. Come here." Arai beckoned her over. The duelist didn't wait to be told twice. Throwing herself into a rough welcomed kiss. Making out like pent up teenagers. Pawing at each other's bodies with warm exploring hands. Ice pulled down on the little black dress finally letting Aria's tits bounce free. Grouping and kissing the soft skin. It was almost too much for her. Having Gana's sweet wet tongue deep in her ass. While Ice's hot mouth sucked on a hard nipple, it felt right. Like a pleasure she should have each day as a right.

"You two are doing such a good job~", Aria pushed Ice off her breasts, and finally let off of Gana. The Nobel toilet looked dazed. Gasping for air, but still holding her tongue out to be used. Aria turned around and showed her just how wet she had become, "Look. This is all because of your hard work."

Gana smiled at the praise. Leaning forward to taste the shiny wet pleasure. Only to receive a stinging slap, having her face grabbed and squeezed. "Did you forget? Your dirty mouth is only good for one thing!", Aria whispered demeaning Gana right to her face. Aria let go of her roughly. Moving Ice over to the restroom sink and pulling the famed duelist pants down with her underwear. Pointing to the tight ass Aria snapped, "Here. Crawl."

Gana whimpered crawling on her hands and knees on the club bathroom floor. Casting a quick glance to the door but didn't risk it. Taking her place behind a new ass to degrade herself under. Still, she licked her lips not hating the sight of Ice's winking hole.

"Oh, I think she's developed a taste for it.", Aria mocked, "Go on, don't make her wait."

Gana gulped before she tasted Ice. Not as hesitant as before. Working her tongue up the sweet forbidden taste of Ice's taint. Following it into the dip of her back hole and entering it with a performative enthusiasm. Twisting her tongue around and prodding it deeper. Ice took a deep breath in trying to hold her composer. Blushing a dark embarrassing red.

"Is she doing a good job?", Aria kissed her cheek asking sweetly.
"I've never…had such a thing done to me. It's more enjoyable than I previously imagined."

Aria smiled running her hand down Gana's back down to her ass she squeezed. Not needing to pull the dress up as it easily rode up on its own, letting the Nobel brat's ass be easily played with.
"You should be praised for doing a good job.", She played overtop the expensive red panties with her fingers. Rubbing the girl for learning her lesson so well. Getting Gana to make weak whimpering mewls of pleasure.
"So fucking wet already. I bet you've been waiting for someone to put you in your place. Isn't that right?", Aria pulled aside the panties and slipped a finger in easily. Finger fucking her into rough ass suffocating moans. Ice bulked needing to catch herself against the sink to support herself. Aria shoved Gana's head deeper into Ice's ass. Fucking her into cumming while choking under the duelist's bottom. Gana was allowed a chance to breath after the orgasm came to an end. Collapsing to the floor unable to support herself up anymore.

Aria rolled the girl over. Feeling smug over how quickly the proud noble had been made to fall. Gana didn't resist her as the woman pulled off her panties. Balling up the expansive underwear that was worth more than any prize Arai had won in the Dueling Ring. The fallen Nobel toilet didn't resist opening her mouth again. Accepting the newest punishment Aria subjected her to; Stuffing her own underwear into her mouth till all she could taste was ass and herself.

"That's a good Schutta.", Aria didn't need for her to do anything else, but to lay there. Squatting Ice over the noble's stuffed face and playing with her former opponent's pussy. Making Ice's' voice echo in the restroom. Dangling the sight just out of Gana's reach. Arching her fingers into Ice and playing with her till she squirted all over Gana's stuffed face.

Ice went slack in her arms. Eyes rolling back into her head.
Okay my turn-, the thought was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Sarna, the off duty Sith trooper Carth had pointed out to her walked in. Freezing as she saw the three, too scared to run back out, her face glowing bright red in embarrassment. Aria just gave her a charming smile. This wasn't how she planned on meeting the Sith, but she believed in herself enough to wing it.
"Hey there~ Wanna Party?", the suggestion startled Sarna. She almost made to leave but turned back around just before touching the door. Looking unsure, her eyes almost glazed over as she turned back around.
"…I'm going to one tonight…. Do you want to come?"

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