Chapter 2 - Scavenger's Search

A silvery ship partially covered with out of place panels and oddly placed parts gracefully descended on the landing pad. But rather than a royal passenger like the ship would denote, instead a single functionally nude red twilek stepped down the loading ramp. She smiled back at the ship and then looked at Jabba's palace.

“Abandoned. Just like I thought.” The red skinned twilek was a traveling scavenger though you wouldn't know that by looking at her. She was adorned in only a worn travel cloak clasped at the neck, leaving her large breasts exposed along with the black micro thong barely covering her groin. She was a slender thick twilek with wide hips and her ass uncovered due to her small minimal clothing. She had some goggles on her forehead and a blasted on her belt.

The naboo starship had seen better days honestly. It had previously belonged to a senator or royal governor who ran afoul with the Empire. After the individual “disappeared”, the ship was thrown onto Raxus Prime where an ambitious technician found it and repaired it for his own usage as a modestly successful smuggler. But after years of success, he had the bad luck of acquiring a certain sexy twilek pleasure slave to end his loneliness.

So naturally, the technician disappeared.

And that was how the technician's slave became the sole owner of her own Naboo starship yacht.

The scavenger had a simple hustle these days. Fly around the galaxy through abandoned bases, shipyards, space stations and so on, look for anything valuable, store it on her ship and look for a buyer.  

With Jabba the Hutt dead, his palace was completely empty. His guards, minions and servants had killed each other or abandoned the desert palace. Which meant that the scavenger had an easy time sneaking into the structure in search of Jabba's treasure. Since she had no idea when someone would try to claim Jabba's territory, the scavenger took her chances with looting the place now.

For instance, the twilek managed to steal a trio of gems belonging to the B'omarr order. The scavenger scoffed at the legends about these gems having regenerative healing abilities. However, she knew that a lot of gullible people would pay big money for hookey religious trinkets. But if they wanted to pay a big price for what was effectively garbage, the scavenger wasn't going to stop them.

In fact, the scavenger even sat on Jabba's empty throne and made several erotic poses. One pose had her laying on her back, arching her spine to thrust her crotch up while licking her lips. She got on all fours and twerked her ass, clapping her large ass cheeks for an empty audience hall while rubbing on her own lekku. All while a nearby camera was taking pictures that she could sell to perverts dumb enough to pay a fortune for just one picture.

However, there were shackles that remained on the former slave's mind. The scavenger soon lost the point of her game and just started touching her own pussy while rubbing her lekku around her breasts. She wished there was some kind of rod nearby to jab her cunt with and she also wished that there was something around to satisfy her more than just mere masterbation. She even wished that she still hand her former trainers with her since they were always willing to lay some pipe on her to train her in pleasure.

When she finally remembered why she was there, the scavenger hadn't bothered fixing her thong. Her pussy was still exposed as she found a hallway winding down to the level below Jabba's audience hall. “Let's see what else we can find here.” The red twilek said to herself and then gagged at a rancid horrible smell. Yet, she pressed on in search of loot and found something that took her breath away.

The scavenger had heard terrible stories about Jabba's pet rancor. But even in death, the monster still seemed scary with its neck trapped under the heavy door that had killed it. The red twilek found the door controls and raised up the door to get into the rancor pit. Sidestepping the large smelly rancor corpse, the scavenger immediately started searching for anything valuable that the rancor spat out from its past victims.

Unfortunately, the red scavenger couldn't find a trace of anything worthwhile among the bones covering the cavern floor. It was possible that Jabba's men had already seized many valuables before they were fed to his pet. Still, the scavenger got on all fours and looked around for anything anyway just to be thorough.

“There has to be something here. Surely that big thing was guarding something...” So the scavenger kept crawling around, her uncovered ass waving and shaking around in her search for loot. She even tried to find a secret tunnel or a secret door that led to more hidden treasure. But the scavenger still couldn't find a trace of anything worthwhile. “Just a little more and-”

A slicing sound made the scavenger fall onto her big butt. Her lekku and breasts bounced as she looked around for the source of that slicing noise. “Is someone here?” The sound got louder and messier until she heard something spurt onto the floor. The scavenger turned towards the rancor and saw a pair of green arms reaching out from a nearly made tear in the rancor's belly. One hand was holding a bloody bone and using it to carve the wound further open as someone started to messily pull themselves out of a dead rancor's corpse.

“What the...” The scavenger couldn't believe what she was seeing. A gasping heavily breathing nude green twilek was standing out from a gash in the rancor's belly. She was beautiful and sexy, the sweat, muck and blood streaming down her green skin made her more alluring somehow. There was a fierce desperate look in the twilek's eyes as she held a jagged bone fragment in her hand.

“What the hell happened to you?” The scavenger cautiously watched the green nude twilke cough as she pulled herself out of the rancor's gut and rolled onto the floor. The scavenger kept her hand on her pistol, watching as the twilek stood up and rubbed her eyes. As soon as the twilek saw the scavenger, she pointed her bloody bone fragment at her. “Easy now. Tell me your name and tell me what's going on here.”

“Oola...my name...is Oola...” The green twilek gasped out between heavy breaths. “This beast...Jabba...I refused him...he fed me to this beast...it...it died...I don't know how...and then...then...”

“Oola? Jabba?” The scavenger thought that the twilek's name sounded familiar. Already the legend of defiant Oola and her tragic fate was shared through the galactic underworld. But it didn't look like the story was quite over yet and the scavenger saw a chance for enrichment. “Alright...nice story you have so far...come with me and you can finish it on our way to Nar Shada-”

“No...kill me...or leave me...” Oola defiantly declared, neither twilek aware of the red vermicular form emerging out of the rancor's wound. The scavenger didn't point her pistol at Oola, but had her hand on the handle and a finger near the trigger. The wild dangerous desperate look in Oola's dark eyes along with the blood and gore on her green skin was enough to make the red twilek warry.

“Listen...I'm not leaving empty handed.” The scavenger warned, gripping her fingers around the gun handle. She had to remind herself that she had the upper hand over this nude twilek, no matter how dangerous and ferocious she looked. “You my friend are my meal ticket to wealth and-” That was when the scavenger shivered, feeling something wet glomping over her lekku.

The meat worm was sucking on her long head-tails, the hungry parasite taking the scavenger off guard and pulling the red skinned twilek onto her back. The scavenger moaned and writhed, effectively paralyzed from her sensitive tentacles being swallowed into the worm's stretching orifice. She reached out her right hand towards Oola, hoping that she'd save him from the worm starting to press its wet maw onto her scalp.

Oola just shook her head, walking towards the scavenger and ripping off her belt, goggles and tattered cloak. “Thanks for the ship.” Oola remarked, walking away from the screaming scavenger as the worm started to surge over her forehead towards her fearful eyes. She reached out her hands to the worm's maw, trying to wrench or pry it off of her head.

The scavenger's cloak didn't cover her well since her bust was larger than the crying scavenger, but Oola accepted it. She turned around in time to see the worm swallow over the scavenger's head as the twilek kept scratching at the red worm's wet skin. However, the worm just moving down her neck and stuffing her shoulders into its stretching maw. Meanwhile, Oola picked up the scavenger's blaster and briefly considered saving the other twilek.

The worm meanwhile was feasting on the scavenger's large red bosom as the girl sobbed in its gullet. She was not as large as the green twilek who had escaped it, but the worm still enjoyed the ample fat in the girl's breasts. Heavy saliva ran down over her hard dark nipples and flowed down her flat belly as the worm's mouth slowly pulled in her breasts.

But Oola shrugged and walked away, deciding to leave the scavenger to her fate. “Welcome to the galaxy friend.” Oola walked away, nude save for the tattered cloak that left her front exposed as she took the stranger's water canteen and drank from it, pouring it into her mouth and over her lovely green body. She still needed a proper shower, but she was also desperately thirsty so this would settle her until she got to the scavenger's ship.

The scavenger's large breasts were opaquely visible under the worm's bulging body. The meat worm was sucking in the red twilek's torso and moving towards her wide hips. The long wound from Oola's escape was quickly healing, but more transparent allowing one to see more of the scavenger's upper body as she was sucked into the worm's innards. 

“Enjoy the feast and have a good life.” Oola saluted the worm as it swallowed over the scavenger's hips and started pulling in her luscious legs. The green twilek left the chamber, not wanting to stay around to see if the worm would be happy eating a single twilek. Oola was lucky enough to just be alive and escape both the worm and the rancor, she dare not test her luck now.

The near-nude green twilek ran through Jabba's palace, knowing her way through the place that had been her prison for too long. The dirty sweaty tired twilek ignored all of the memories flashing through her mind. All of the times when Jabba passed her out to his henchmen for their amusement or the various things she did to please that foul hutt while dozens of people watched. She didn't need to remember any of that, Oola had experienced enough to know that she needed to leave and never look back.

She ran out into the hot Tatooine air and some sand blew onto her moist damp skin. The sand was rough and course and getting everywhere, but Oola ran through it anyway. She ran up the silver ship's landing ramp and immediately went to the controls. She remembered enough about operating a ship to know that it had an auto-pilot and immediately set the ship to launch and fly away from Tatooine. She wasn't sure what coordinates were programmed into the navigation, but Oola's adrenaline was running out and she was getting too drowsy to care.

By the time the ship finally started to take off, Oola was losing consciousness and fell into a lounge seat. Yet, she kept herself awake long enough to see Jabba's palace falling away into the distance and soon the desert world of Tatooine along with it. The green beauty let herself gasp and laugh in sheer relief, she was truly free and truly safe now.

“Freedom...” Oola gasped out and finally went to sleep, the first time that she had slept easily in so long...

However, there was a stowaway on the vessel.

The flesh worm had slithered outside following the scent of the green twilek, still swallowing the scavenger's red bare calves. Despite its body being distended by the lovely form of the moaning trapped twilek in its gullet, the worm managed to slither surprisingly fast through Jabba's palace. Hunger had hastened the creature's movement, it's long jagged healing wound still leaking liquids and allowing for a better view of the scavenger's breasts and her terrified face.

It had managed to get its fattened body up the silver ship's loading ramp as it raised up and the ship began to depart. The worm finally swallowed down the scavenger's feet as it settled into a hiding spot in the back of the vessel. It gave another swallow, this time assured that its victim had no way of cutting her way out of its tight squishy innards. All the scavenger could do is twitch and cry as she was pulled further into the worm's insides.

But between the struggle with Oola, swallowing the scavenger, recovering from its wound and moving onto this ship, the flesh worm needed to rest now. It would try to find the green twilek later, for now it would settle for the sobbing red scavenger in its belly. Her lovely body would take days to digest while she was massaged and sucked on by the worm's inner walls. Her nourishment would help the nearly molted worm grow to its true length and size and then it would in time lay eggs that would be devoured by another rancor or another larger creature.

But for now, the flesh worm would simply rest. 

The struggles of the future could wait until tomorrow for the sleeping worm and the sleeping twilek Oola.
