An outlaws blunder
Kay Vess crouched in the dim shadows of the cargo hold, her heart pounding like a malfunctioning hyperdrive as she eyed the gleaming syndicate crate. The air in the Trandoshan smuggling outpost reeked of oil, sweat, and reptilian musk, but she'd slipped past the patrols easy enough, her lithe frame and black stealth suit making her a ghost among the crates. 'Just one more score,' she thought, fingers itching for the lockpick. 'Nix will love this haul.' The crate's locking mechanism clicked under her expert touch, and she pried it open, revealing stacks of kyber crystals that could buy her a ticket off this dustball rock.
But then, a guttural hiss echoed from the darkness. Kay spun, blaster already half-drawn, only to feel a massive clawed hand clamp around her wrist like a vice. Pain shot up her arm as the Trandoshan yanked her off her feet, his scales rasping against her suit. He was enormous, easily seven feet of rippling muscle and jagged teeth, yellow eyes gleaming with predatory glee. "Sssneaky little mammal," he snarled, his voice a gravelly rumble that vibrated through her bones. "I will feast on you today."
"Get off me!" Kay kicked out, her boot connecting with his knee, but it was like striking durasteel. He hissed in anger as another Trandoshan emerged from the shadows, this one leaner but no less brutal his tail lashing as suddenly Nix emerged from the shadows and jumped on its face biting for a distraction, the second lizard roared in shock and threw the Merqaal away from him. "Run Nix!" She yelled and he scampered away as the Trandoshan missed him with his blaster.
"Nice try, we ssstill have you." he grabbed her other arm. "Ssshe tried to ssteal from uss, Krag. No quick death for thisss one." They wrenched her VM-19 heavy blaster pistol away, tossing it into the crate with a clatter, and bound her wrists with rough stun-cuffs that hummed with energy, pinning her arms behind her back. Kay struggled, twisting like a Hutt slug, but their grips were iron. 'Mabrak's gonna kill me for this,' she cursed inwardly, panic rising as they dragged her deeper into the outpost's underbelly, past snoring guards and flickering holoscreens. "H-how about we talk about this guys! You take all my credits then let me go? Deal?"
"No dealss with thievess!" They shoved her into a cramped maintenance bay, the door sealing with a hiss that echoed her doom. Dim red emergency lights cast long shadows over rusted tool racks and a stained repulsor cot. Krag, the bulkier one, slammed her against the wall, his hot breath washing over her face reeking of raw meat and spice. "You think you can rob Trandoshan huntersss?" he growled, claws raking down her suit, slicing the fabric from collar to crotch in one swipe. The cool air hit her skin, her perky breasts heaving with ragged breaths, nipples hardening against her will from the chill. Kay gasped, trying to knee him, but the leaner one Sskol pinned her legs with his tail, coiling it around her thighs like a living chain.
"Pleassse her firssst, Krag," Sskol hissed, his forked tongue flicking out to taste the air. "Ssshe'll beg for death after." Kay's mind raced 'no, not like this!' as Krag's massive hand cupped her breast, squeezing hard enough to bruise, his thumb claw scraping her nipple. She bit back a cry, but heat bloomed unwanted between her legs from the rough handling. He ripped the rest of her suit away, leaving her naked and exposed, her toned thief body on full display: firm B-cup breasts with pink tips, flat stomach leading to trimmed dark curls above her slick folds, and long legs that kicked futilely. He pulled his pants down before getting rough.
Krag shoved her onto the cot face-down, her cheek pressing into the grimy mattress that smelled of old cum and rust. She felt his weight behind her, claws digging into her hips as he spread her thighs wide. "Sssuch a tight little prey," he rumbled, and then she felt it his thick, ridged cock emerging from a slit at his crotch, hot and pulsating, easily 8 inches and twice as girthy as a blaster muzzle, covered in green scales that promised agony. Kay thrashed, wrists burning against the cuffs. "Get off me, you lizard scum!" she spat, but her voice cracked as the bulbous head nudged her entrance, already leaking viscous precum that dripped down her inner thighs. "Haha! Smuggler calling uss scum!"
With a savage thrust, Krag buried half his length inside her. Kay screamed, her pussy stretching painfully around the invading monster, the ridges scraping her inner walls like sandpaper. It burned, every inch forcing her open wider than she'd ever been, her juices betraying her with a wet squelch. "Oh force, hes splitting me open!' she thought, tears stinging her eyes as he hilted fully, his heavy balls scaly sacks swollen with seed, slapping against her clit. He didn't wait, pounding into her with brutal, reptilian efficiency, each slam jolting her body forward, her breasts scraping the cot. The pain twisted into a dark heat, her body clenching around him involuntarily, milking the ridged shaft as he growled in triumph.
Sskol watched, stroking his own emerging cock, slimmer but longer, with a flared tip and a secondary tendril-like protrusion wriggling from the underside. "Turn her," he demanded, and Krag flipped Kay onto her back like a ragdoll, her legs splayed obscenely. She glared up at them, chest heaving, pussy gaping and drooling his precum. "You'll pay for this," she gasped, but Sskol straddled her chest, pinning her arms above her head with one hand while shoving his cock between her tits. The tendril slithered out, probing her mouth. "Sssuck, mammal, or we choke you."
Kay clamped her lips shut, but Krag grabbed her jaw from below, forcing it open. The tendril wormed in first, thick and slick, tasting of salt and musk as it fucked her throat shallowly, making her gag and drool. Sskol thrust between her breasts, claws tweaking her nipples until they throbbed red. Below, Krag resumed his assault, slamming deeper, his ridges hitting her cervix with each brutal plunge. Kay's vision darkened from lack of air and her world narrowed to the overwhelming sensations: the burn in her jaw from the second cock pulsing seed down her gullet, the ache in her tits from Sskol's rough titfuck, the unrelenting pinching at her nipples making them raw and red, and the savage reaming of her cunt by Krag's pistoning cock. Her clit throbbed traitorously, sparks of unwanted pleasure building despite the violation.
Krag's pace quickened, his tail thrashing as he roared, "Sscoundrel take my sssseed!" Hot jets of thick, ropey cum erupted inside her, flooding her womb so full it leaked out around his shaft, soaking her ass and the cot. The volume was obscene, her belly distending slightly from the load. Kay came then, hating herself as her pussy spasmed, squirting and clenching around his cock as clear fluid over his scales in humiliating release. Krag pulled out with a wet pop, her ruined hole winking open, cum bubbling out like lava.
Sskol wasted no time, sliding down to claim her pussy. His cock speared in easily, lubricated by Krag's mess, the other cock extending to rub her clit in slick circles. "Sssso wet for usss," he taunted, fucking her with long, deliberate strokes that made her walls flutter. Kay coughed out precum in-between gulps of air, her body limp from the first orgasm and exhaustion. Krag suddenly knelt by her head, feeding her his still-hard cock, forcing her to taste her own juices mixed with his cum. Knowing she couldn't win she sucked weakly, tongue tracing the ridges as Sskol hammered her g-spot, the tendril vibrating against her swollen nub.
They swapped again, Krag taking her ass this time his cum-slick cock pressing against her virgin pucker. Kay bucked and weakly tried to push him away, "N-no, not there!" but he ignored her, forcing the cock head past her ring with a pop that tore a sob from her throat. Inch by agonizing inch, he sodomized her, the ridges stretching her rectum brutally raw while Sskol reclaimed her pussy. Double-penetrated, Kay felt impossibly full, their cocks rubbing through the thin wall separating them, grinding her insides. She came again, harder, vision blurring as waves of forced ecstasy crashed over her, squirting around Sskol's shaft.
Hours blurred into a haze of positions: Sskol throat-fucking her while Krag pile drove her ass; both cumming on her face until it was a glazed mask of reptilian seed dripping from her chin; her forcing to be impaled on his cock as Sskol fisted her pussy around it, knuckles deep. They used every hole relentlessly, claws leaving red welts and scratches on her skin, tails whipping her ass red bleeding. Kay's mind fractured under the onslaught. 'Just make it end!' But her body betrayed her with orgasm after orgasm, pussy and ass clenching greedily around their invading members even as her insides started to burn from the relentless friction.
Finally, as dawn's light filtered through a grate, they dumped their last loads inside her: Krag in her ass, Sskol painting her womb again. Cum poured from every orifice as they unchained her, laughing. "Go, little thief," Krag sneered, tossing her shredded suit at her feet. "Tell your friendsss Trandoshansss sshare their trophy." Kay crawled out, body aching as she stood up, leaking their essence with every step, the taste lingering on her tongue. "I'll kill them," she vowed once far away as Nix jumped and embraced her, happy that she was okay. "We're going to get our revenge buddy. Just you wait." She mumbled to him weakly while limping towards her hideout
