Chapter 2 - The Fox Who Sold the World

She looked at the holoscreen in front of her, typing idly away and sending off a message before starting into another. Her pale thin fingers reached up to break from their work and slide through her green hair, stopping to idly scratch her green ears, making the foxy attachments twitch gently. "Fuck... So much paperwork." The woman stood slowly, stretching both arms up and behind her back, feeling her bones crack faintly as they woke alongside her muscles. Zink Shecoat, of Terrain descent, had spent that better half of her lifetime busy hunting down and tracking people for other people. Her prey ranged from runaway children of business empires, lowlife scum for other lowlife scum and the occasional hunting of a species on a foreign planet for some old hunter too aged to expedition any longer.

Zink, looked around and pulled a mirror over to herself, closely examining the dark circles under her eyes and slight redding in them both. "P.I.P." A pink hologram appeared over her desk. "Finish this work for me. I need to lay down." The wisp shone a little brighter and spoke softly. "Okay, Sis. Just relax and get some sleep. Captain Solo is well within cryo and shall hold until we return to Coruscant." The AI had taken to calling her 'Sis' not that she minded at all, the voice sounded younger than herself and seemed to be rather childish at times, so she let it slide as long as the machine didn't try to force her out the airlock in her sleep, all was fine.

The woman walked down the hall from the cockpit, toward her quarters, but stopped a moment. She looked down at herself, naked all but a pair of tight fitting black panties. Her nose twitched a little and her tails swished, all four as fluffy as the last. "That is me." Her face scrunched up a bit and she lifted her arm, confirming her suspicion. "Need a shower more than anything. I've been baking alive in that damned armor." Zink walked into her room and quickly turned to her right, stopping in a little room with the full needs of any space adventurer in need of privacy. Shower, sink, wash and dryer access... And another door marked WC.

She pulled off the panties and tossed them into the wash, quickly sliding into her shower before the slight chill of the ship hit her. Her hands slowly ran across her body under the warm water, feeling her own curves and fluffy tails. "That's the ticket~" Zink slid her hands back, rubbing her firm backside, so sore and tired of sitting and filling out bounty forms. Those slender digits gave a gentle squeeze and soon found their way to her front... Yes at the behest of an old friend, she had gone through the modding to give herself an extra set of sexual organs, of the male variety. Sadly in the process her womanly flower was lost to science... But lemons from lemonade, she was doing just fine with her new member, even if it had been almost ages since she had gotten off. Hunting the young Solo had left her with a very hard cock and hardly any time to fix it, that's why her fingers started to naughtily slide across the length under the warm water, gently slipping around it and pumping in long, slow strokes.

"Entering neuteral space, disarming weapons." The AI's voice chimed through the ship and made the fox woman jump. "Damn, P.I.P. I told you not to bother with announcing stuff like that." She got a little furious at the machine not allowing her time to release herself, but shook off the urges. Sleep was needed more, hopefully she could find it. Zink stepped out of the shower, dried off and fell into bed, naked and not really caring.

-72 Terrain hours later-

"What do you mean twenty-five thousand?" Zink crossed her arms and glared at the droid sent to pickup Solo. "Your master and I agreed that it would be two million, no less, if he can't cough it up... I'll find someplace else to sell this girl." IC-w13nr stumbled back a bit and fumbled his fingers. "Look, Miss Shecoat. It's just... He can't move that many creds in time... We didn't think you could do it as fast as you claimed." The fox lashed out and lifted the droid up by the shoulder.

"You tell your boss to get me my money before tomorrow afternoon, or I take her and leave." The fox dropped the droid and kicked him in the leg. "I'll be waiting here." She walked back into her ship, sealing it up tight.