8 comments/ 39639 views/ 29 favorites Intergalactic Relations By: wombat76 The transport reverted back to realspace without even so much as a shudder. I was quite impressed by the quality of the crew and their ability to handle such an old vessel. My name is Telyk Dhrar and I am one of a multitude of New Republic trade envoys trying to establish new trade opportunities with previously independent star systems. I had been sent on a mission to Yersinia Prime, a backwater planet on the outer rim, some way off of the main Corellian Trade Route, which was why I was not given the newest vessel in the diplomatic fleet. In fact I think this ship probably saw service during the Clone Wars some 40 years ago, which mad it much older than me. I looked out of the small view port of my cabin and saw a large planet tinged with green, but was dominated by what looked like arid zones. The Yersinians are reptilian and lived in large open building that were heated a constant temperature for most of the year. However, for three months out of their year (which is 4 months longer that Coruscant standard) the temperature is dropped and the vast majority of the population hibernates. If they don't hibernate they will irreparably disrupt their breeding cycle. Unfortunately, I had not discover this problem until it was too late and I was already on route, for the hibernation cycle had been in full swing for almost two months already. I did not know how I was going to achieve any decent results if I had no one to communicate with. Time would only tell. Within three hours the transport vessel landed at the main cities spaceport. I gathered my belongings, which consisted of a large bag and a diplomatic case, and walked out of the stuffy environs of the spaceship and out into the humid temperature of Yersinia Prime's capital city Aqaf. If this was their cool season, space only new how hot it was during the rest of their year. I passed through their security and customs check points extremely quickly due to my New Republic credentials. I looked around and saw a diverse range of species in the facility, but not too many Yersinians. I looked around for my minder, whom I had been told was to meet me here. I continued to look around the facility as I slowly made my way through the throngs of visitors. Then I saw a Twi'lek female with blue skin that gleamed like iridescent Reki glimmer gems. She was holding up a digital message board that had my name written on it in basic. I walked over to her and bowed my head slightly and said, "Dae wana wan'ga!!" the traditional greeting of the Twi'lek peoples who had originated from the planet Ryloth. "Dae wana wai'go!!" she replied mimicking my bow. "Envoy Dhrar, I presume?" she said with a wave of her hand. "I am he." I replied. "Excellent. Trade Minister Taa'e will not be able to see you for another week as he is still in hibernation. Are you familiar with the local customs Mr Envoy?" she asked. "I am familiar with most. Uhm, what name can I call you by?" I asked in return. "Oh pardon my rudeness, it has been very hectic leading up to this years breeding cycle. All major businesses are closed and all trade stops for those two weeks. By the way you can call me Talia'attanga." Replied the Twi'lek. The Twi'leks added what humans would call their last names to their first, enabling quick recognition of their clan heritage, which is vital in Twi'lek society. In human terms her name was Talia Attanga. "Thank you 'Cave of Gems'." I said, giving her the meaning of her name. I would continue to use her proper name out of respect for her position. "I fully appreciate you assisting me in translation and minding duties, I am sure you will carry them out with utmost efficiency." I said tweaking her ego a little, Twi'leks like that, a lot. As we got into a special Yersinian government hovercar I asked her where we were going next. "Your command of Twi'lek culture is extensive Mr Envoy.We are going to my residence, as all the major hotels suitable for a person of your stature are booked out by the tourists, and I live in the only building purpose built for non-Yersinians who are permanent residents of Aqaf. You will be comfortable there." She replied. Satisfied with the answer I stared blankly out the window of the hovercar. You could tell a lot about a species from their architecture. From what I saw the Yersinians seemed to believe in the KISS principle, Keep It Simple Stupid, as all of their building were made from rock and sandstone. There was not a single slab of duracrete, or a beam of durasteel any where in sight it was almost as if they shunned more modern and technologically up to date building methods and materials. The cost in finances and manpower must have been enormous. After twisting and turning our way down a confusing maze of streets and thoroughfares we arrived at a small building made entirely out of sand stone. The Yersinians must not have held their alien assistants high in their society, for this place looked like a dump. I got out after Talia'attanga and went to retrieve my bags when two small hands appeared out of nowhere and grabbed them. I looked up to see a young human dressed in a white suit disappearing into the building. "Come Mr Dhrar." She said with a wave of her arm. So I followed her into the decrepit looking building. It could have not been more wrong about the quality of the building. Inside it was luxuriously opulent. The walls and floor were made from crushed opal, with magnificent marble pillars stretching from the floor to the ridiculously high ceiling spread out along the perimeter of the expansive lobby. I saw a variety of humanoid species present and they paid me no attention to Talia'attanga or me as she followed the bellboy to the maglift. We stepped into the maglift and the boy pressed a button on the touch pad near the door. Down we went until we reached the 15th floor down. Talia'attanga informed me that the most influential lived further underground where it was cooler. I was impressed, both by the social structure of the Yersinians and the apparent status of my minder. I wonder if she realised that I was only a minor player in the scheme of things within the New Republic government. The door hissed open and we stepped into a beautifully decorated studio apartment. "Thank you that will be all Yanus." She said to the boy as she took out a small coin and flipped it to him. The boy eagerly caught it in mid air with a swoop of his hand and then he was off back into the maglift to see what his next job was to be. She turned to me and said, "Follow me." So I picked up my two items of luggage and followed her up a flight of ivory white stairs. We emerged out onto a mezzanine deck. In the corner were a double bed, and an assortment of vanity cabinets. On the other side of the room overlooking the main living area were a pair of conformal chairs and a small table. Talia'Attanga walked over to a control panel and touched the screen, a door hissed open next to her. "Your ablution area is through here." She said. "Thank you Talia'attanga for your hospitality in allowing me to dwell in your domicile." I said in my most polite politicalese. "The honour is mine Mr Envoy. And you may call me Talia any where except when we are engaged in trade negotiations with Trade Minister Taa'e." she said in her own polite manner. "If you do not mind I have had a long day already and want to freshen up before we dine at the restaurant tonight." "It is your abode Talia, do as you would if I were not here." I replied. Talia bowed slightly, which I mimicked, and headed back down the stairs. I decided that I would review some of the cultural aspects of the Yersinians, so that I could avoid any embarrassing events during my stay here. I also jotted down some of the things I had already seen that were of value, such as the ability of the Yersinians to keep things hidden and the value of pretence in their culture. All these things would assist me in my negotiations with the Trade Minister some time in the near future. I had been reading for some time when I heard the running water of a refresher unit. Water. In a semi-arid environment like Yersinia Prime water was more valuable that a fleet of star destroyers. It meant life or death. And to use it so frivolously meant that Talia had an extremely high standing in the political circles of Yersinia Prime. After many minutes I heard the flow of water stop. Talia had finished. I heard the door to her quarters hiss open, so I looked down through the opaque plasti-steel barrier and into the open living space below. Talia stepped out into the room clad in only a small white towel around her waist. From my lofty perch the view of her voluptuous cleavage was astounding. Her breasts were enormous, it would have taken two of my hands to cover them completely and they were tipped by large pointy purple nipples. I had no idea how she had hidden them under the dress she was wearing previously. Now her blue skin sparkled under the light, as it was still damp from the refresher unit and her body was lithe. It was a glorious sight, but then I had always had a thing for Twi'lek girls. Except most of the one's I had seen were dancers in the cantinas and caf-lounges that I visited on my many previous diplomatic missions around the galaxy. Most of the Twi'leks I had come into contact with had been males. She soon disappeared out of view, only to reappear soon after carrying a shimmering silver dress in her arms. She re-entered her quarters and the door hissed shut behind her. I returned to my work and soon forgot where I was, as I was focussing hard on reading the reports and analysing any cultural patterns of behaviour I could use in my negotiations. I did not even hear Talia walk up the stairs. "Ah hem. Mr Envoy are you ready?" she asked. The sound of her voice startled me. "Oh, yes of course." I said standing up. "And if I am allowed to call you Talia you may call me Telyk when we are acting outside of our official duties." I added. "As you wish Telyk. If you will follow me." She said before informing me that, "We are going to a special non-Yersinian only restaurant and they have a fabulous menu from all corners of the galaxy." "Sounds good to me." I said in reply. We entered the maglift and travelled up ten stories then exited. Down a brightly lit corridor, whose walls were covered in exquisite murals of galactic scenery, we walked until we reached two large crystalline doors that swung open as we neared. A maître d' stepped from behind his bench and showed us to our table. The restaurant was only half full and we were given a small table away from the main crowd, over in a corner. I waited for Talia to be seated before I took my seat. Next to us was a large aquarium that housed a mixture of Mon Calamari rainbow eels, Corellian triggerfish and Knarian mud crabs. Almost immediately a waitress appeared, she was a Devonian and handed us a menu pad. I scrolled through the screens of the various dishes on offer. "May I make a suggestion Telyk?" asked Talia. "Go ahead." I answered. "If I may, would you allow me to choose your meal tonight?" she asked of me. "I would be honoured if you chose to do so." I said back to her. "Excellent." She replied. Turning her attention to the waitress Talia began to order our food for the evening. "We will both have an entrée of Udjuk mussels on a bed of shredded kelp, for our main dish we would like a serving of Akluitok each, with a side order of Taku salad. For desert we will have Bantha milk cheese cake topped by Eisenberg Forest fruits." "And what would you like to drink?" asked the waitress. "If I may?" I asked of Talia. She responded by saying, "You may." "We will each have a glass of Corellian Rum and a bottle of water." I had chosen the rum for its sweet taste and the sooting effects of the alcohol and the water to show that I understood it to be a symbol of wealth and status. Talia's nod of approval showed that I had chosen correctly. "Very well. Your meals will be ready in half an hour." Said the waitress before she took the menu pads away from us and walked away to serve the next group of diners. Talia and I sat there for a few moments admiring the movements of the elegant marine creatures in the tank beside us before our drinks arrived. A single squat glass of rum was placed in front of both of us, and then a large ornate bottle of cold water was added to the table along with two empty glasses. I picked up my glass of rum and hoisted it into the air and said "Sa'artoki Na'ula!!" a Twi'lek toast. "Sa'artoki Na'ula Brava!!" replied Talia as she hoisted her glass. I took a sip from mine as she asked, "Where did you learn Twi'lek customs so well?" "From a Twi'lek" I said somewhat flippantly. " In all seriousness, I served as an aide to Senator Malik'alartoku many years ago." Talia laughed quietly upon hearing this. "What is so funny?" I asked. "He is my Uncle on my mother's side." She replied. "It is a small galaxy indeed, is it not?" I said. "It seems so Telyk. It seems so." She said. "I would like to know what drove you into the diplomatic service?" She asked. "Well Talia I grew up as a farmer's son on Corellia. The galaxy to me was full of adventure. So I joined the Imperial Service. But I soon lost my appetite for killing when I saw an Imperial Star Destroyer liquidate an entire space station full of refugees. It was then that I decided to try and make a difference in the galaxy, a positive influence if you will. So I joined the rebellion. I was used to garner support from those systems that were interested in fighting against the Imperial regime. In the end I served as an aide to Admiral Ahkbar himself, which led from one things to another and her I am." I told her. "No family, children, mate?" inquired Talia. "No unfortunately working in secret is not a good platform for building a lasting relationship, so I haven't ever married or had children. I had a few short relationships along the way, but nothing serious. As for my parents they both died a few years ago and because I am an only child I am alone in this here galaxy." I responded with. "That is unfortunate indeed, that you have not felt the warmth of a female for some time. I too have not found a suitable mate because of my vocation." She said. "How have you come to work on Yersinia Prime?" I asked. "My Parents moved here before the clone wars, my father was the Security Chief for the President's personal body guards. I was born here and have lived here my whole life. And like you my duties to the Planetary Administration have not been conducive to mate bonding." She said somewhat forlornly. The arrival of our food allowed her to divert the attention away from her. It worked because it smelt very good. Over the next hour we ate the three-course meal and discussed the cultural practises of the Yersinians and how they may affect any trade agreements we may come to in the near future. We then returned to Talia's apartment. I had planned to go to bed quickly as I was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol combined with the long day I'd had. But Talia dropped a bombshell on me as soon as we walked out of the maglift and into her residence. "Telyk would you mind if I performed a traditional Twi'lek dance for you? I have not met someone who has such a command of our language and culture as you in a very long time and I have not been able to perform my clan dance since the death of my parents many years ago." She asked me. I was stunned. The clan dances were sacred and shown only to their closest confidants and relatives. " I am most honoured and fortunate to have you offer to dance for me Talia'Attanga. I graciously accept." I was not going to miss this for all the women in the galaxy. "Wonderful. It will take me some time to get ready so make yourself comfortable." She said before disappearing into her room. I went to my quarters and changed into clothes that I would wear around my own home on Coruscant and returned to sit on the reclining couch in her living space. I sat there reading a current affairs digi-mag for a while when the lighting suddenly dimmed somewhat and the soft, sultry tones of traditional Twi'lek music filtered through the air. Talia walked out of her room with a grace she had not previously exhibited. She was dressed in her clan's traditional costume, which consisted of a single dress. The dress was made out of a light material and was see-through with the right lighting conditions. The aqua blue colour complemented her complexion. The dress itself was of a simple design, with two straps running from the front of the dress, over her shoulders, crossing over each other in the back and blending into the rear flap. The bottom section was really made up of two separate flaps rather than a single piece with two slits down the sides. Either way it showed off a good proportion of her long legs, and did not cover up much of her firm looking buttocks. As with all Twi'leks they adorn their brain-tails (lekku) with personal designs. Talia's were an intricate pattern of Twi'lek runes and religious symbols. She wore no leather braids like many Twi'lek females. The Lekku are particularly sensitive organs and to have them so extensively tattooed would have meant enduring hours of excruciating pain. The Lekku are also semi-prehensile, which allows the individual Twi'lek to use them in sending hidden messages between each other. I did not have the experience to be able to read Talia's head-tail movements. The Twi'lek even have names for their head-tails, they are 'tchin' and 'tchun' when referring to them singularly, or 'tchun-tchin' when discussing them as a pair. She took her place in the middle of the open space and got into a very elegant position and froze there. The music's tempo changed and she began to move her lithe body in intricate spins, twirls and leaps. Her lekku flew in a multitude of directions, but they seemed always to be in controlled motion. Her exquisite breasts bounced around free on her chest, as she moved with a flurry of motion that sent the flaps of her dress flying into the air, revealing what was hidden beneath, her womanhood and her well defined rear. The mound of her womanhood was smooth as the marble floor she was dancing on. Then as soon as the glorious sight had appeared it vanished as she swung her legs around it a high kicking leap. The gyrations of her hips was mesmerising as I struggled to keep up with the frantic pace of her movements. Then the tempo of the music changed to a slower, more forlorn one and Talia altered her movements to correspond with those changes. For many more minutes I sat there enthralled at the beauty of this female and the elegance of her dance. Then the music stopped and she froze in position on the floor. I stood up clapping. It was a performance worthy of a king and she had put it on just for me, I felt very honoured indeed. "It is good to see that all of you enjoyed the dance." Said Talia, who did not seem out of breath, despite the physicality of her dance. Then I saw her pointing to my pants and I looked down. Oh my stars!! I had an erection and it was causing my pants to bulge out. I was extremely embarrassed and my reddening face showed it plainly. "It is alright Telyk it is probably the effects of the Udjuk mussels, they are said to have aphrodisiac qualities about them. That and the dance was meant to be a sensuous one." She said trying to brush aside my reaction. "In fact I know of only one way to remedy that sort of reaction." She added. I stood there frozen not knowing what to do or what she meant by her remarks. It was then that I felt my pants fall to the ground, as well as my undergarment. Talia was still standing five paces away, so she couldn't have used her hands. However, I had seen her hand move. Then it dawned on me. She could use the Force. "You know the ways of the Force?" I asked forgetting that I was naked from the waist down and that my erection was not subsiding. Intergalactic Relations "A little, apparently we had a Jedi in our family tree some time ago. I can only use it to move small objects and to sense an individuals thoughts and emotions. I have had no formal training." She said. "However, that is not the issue at hand. That is." she said again pointing to my crotch. Talia told me lie down on the reclining couch. I did as I was instructed, and my enlarged member pointed to the ceiling. Talia then knelt beside me and wrapped her long delicate fingers around my manhood and began to stroke it. Suddenly Talia stopped and stood up. "Do not go anywhere, I will be right back." She said as she ducked into her room. Moments later she re-emerged holding a small vial in her hand. She knelt down again and pulled the top off of the vial and poured the liquid on her hands. She rubbed them together before she resumed her stroking of my member. I was already at 6in, but was not fully erect yet. However it did not take long for it to occur and my full 8 inches saluted her face. Talia continued the stroking of my rigid shaft until she bowed her head down and took it into her mouth. Her lekku draped over my waist were gently caressing the areas that they could reach. She had been sucking on my throbbing member for several minutes when I reached down and picked up one of her lekku I think it was 'tchun'and placed the tip of it into my mouth. She instantly moaned in pleasure. As I sucked on 'tchun' I used my free hand to gently caress its surface with my fingertips. The tempo of her sucking and stroking increased dramatically. Her tongue flicked back and forth over the head of my manhood, but it felt like something was holding my climax back, as my testicles felt like they were about to explode, but I couldn't climax. We continued our performance until I felt a release, almost like a barrier had been removed. With several forceful thrusts of my hips I came into her mouth. She dutifully swallowed the molten liquid as it filled her mouth. Greedily she saw that some had escaped from the tip of my member and lapped it up as a house kitten would lap up a drink of milk. Spent my member shrank into flaccidity again. "Thank you Talia for a splendid evening." I said, trying to return to some civilised level again. "No I must thank and congratulate you on your grasp of Twi'lek anatomy and its uses. How did you know to do that?" she asked. "Your Uncle taught me many things about Twi'lek culture and that was but one of many such things." I replied. "I hope that we may explore some of these other things during your stay here Telyk." Talia said as she stood up. "Indeed I hope for that as well." I replied. Talia went to move away when she slipped on the floor. I caught her in time. I looked down to see what had caused it and saw a fluid on the floor precisely where she had been kneeling. At that time I knew that I caused her to climax as well. I smiled at her and kissed her hand before retiring to my quarters for the night. It had been many years since I had experienced the touch of a woman in this way. The times I felt the urge I relieved it myself as I had a deep aversion for having to pay for it. If I couldn't get it naturally then I couldn't get it at all. That night I slept the sleep of the dead and woke refreshed and full of energy. After completing my ablutions in the refresher unit I dressed in my official garb and walked downstairs. I found Talia standing in her kitchen preparing breakfast. She saw me and told me to take a seat at the nearby table. Several minutes later she placed two bowls of food on the table. She told me what the plans for the day were to be, but no mention was ever made about what had happened the previous night. We finished breakfast and headed to the surface. "So what is this museum like?" I asked as the hovercar dodged another and swept down the road. "It like most historic museums is a record of the most significant stages of their species evolution. However, it is not just merely a quaint collection of artefacts, as you will soon see. It will be most important to you to learn as much as you can from this trip, as it will have implications in your future dealing with the Trade Minister." Said Talia. "Do not worry Talia I plan to absorb as much of the experience as I can." I replied. I continued to look out the window observing every Yersinian behaviour I could. They were Saurian reptiles similar to the Trandoshans, but the Yersinians were not as solidly built. Their heads were narrow and elongated, with lithe muscular bodies. As with all reptile species the females did not have any breasts as they bear their young in an egg. However, the males tend to be the more colourful and when the breeding season is in full swing the males turn a rainbow of colours to attract a gravid (in heat) female. There is no mate bonding to speak of, and a single female may have many partners in order to increase her chances of becoming pregnant. I saw a couple of Yersinians walking out of a market area wearing a uniform of sorts. "What are they? And how come they are not in hibernation?" I asked Talia. She moved over and bent down to look out my window, revealing a goodly portion of her magnificent blue breasts to me. "Oh those two. They are domestic security forces that interact with the tourist population during the tourist season. Both of them are young adolescent males. They are not ready for breeding yet so they do not have to under go the enforced hibernation like the adults. Because of this they are used for most of the duties that involve interaction with visitors." She replied. The tourist season extended from the beginning of the hibernation period and finished with the end of the breeding season. For the rest of the year very few tourists visited Yersinia Prime due to the excessive heat. It would have been like deliberately going to Tatooine's Dune Sea for a vacation. After another hour of travel we reached a building deep into the heart of the city. It was at least ten stories high. Its entrance consisted of a large flight of steps leading to a series of stone columns. Behind these columns were two enormous stone doors that swung open with every person that entered its sensors range. The walls of the front lobby of the museum were clad in the skins of high ranking and influential Yersinians. Apparently it was the highest honour to have your skin hung in the national museum. Talia started the tour on the ground floor and through a maze of exhibits both physical and holographic we travelled. I saw the evolution of their skeletal structure, their movement from solitary to social animal. There were exhibits that showed the devastation of their first and second civil wars, after which they formed the United Congress (UC) of Yersinia Prime effectively joining all the scattered bands of Yersinians together under a single unified government. The system had worked well for the past ten thousand years. There had been only one hiccup and that had been the near disaster of the decline. Many thousands of years ago the Yersinians had embraced technology and where advancing their knowledge and expertise in the sciences at an astonishing rate. With that came a change in cultural philosophy. The UC decided that they would do away with traditional seasonal cycles and let their citizens breed and form bonds under their own arrangements. This ended up in a hundred years of confusion leading to the dramatic decline of their population. A revolution was conducted and the members of congress replaced. The power to control breeding and cultural cycles was taken out of the hands of the government and placed under the power of the community. Any new changes must be passed by a 80% vote in a referendum. It was in this exhibit that there was a small room with a viewing screen. Talia and I walked into it and sat down on some large cushions. A sensor detected our presence and started the display. The screen flared to life with a picture of the planet, it then zoomed it to an area where there was a medium sized town. It was a haven for Yersinians only. The narrator described the scene of a group of Yersinians passing a gravid female. Several of the males flicked their tongue out and tasted the female's pheromones in the air. They stopped and walked to wards her continuing to flick their tongues into the air. As they got closer their scales began to change colour rapidly in a dazzling display. Each individual males display was different. It was up to the female of the species to choose her mate. Usually it was the winner of such a courtship display. The female in the scene chose one of the males by walking over to him and presenting her cloaca to him in a display of submissive behaviour. The winning male licked the edge of her cloaca to taste whether or not she was fully gravid and ready to mate. The female walked over to a nearby wall and placed her hands on it and spread her legs open. The winning male followed her, pulled aside his cloak, which seemed to be the traditional dress of the Yersinians, his penis slid out from between a set of scales in his pelvic region and without hesitation entered her. The victorious male thrust into her cloaca with powerful strokes for about 3 minutes before he climaxed with a roar. He pulled out and wiped his pens on the female's clothes and walked away. The narrator explained that this was normal behaviour for the Yersinians, and with their increased exposure to visiting aliens from all parts of the galaxy a new system was put into place, where the Yersinians could continue to enjoy their cultural traditions without offending the sensibilities of other sentient beings. It made sense to me, as watching another being mate was highly erotic to me and had caused my own member to swell slightly. Talia must have seen my discomfort, but failed to say anything. The rest of the museums visit went well but was not nearly as invigorating as the Yersinian breeding display had been. We travelled to several other culturally significant places, such as their Hall of Congress, and the war memorials to those slain in the civil wars and revolution. Talia called it a day and we travelled back to her residence in the chauffer driven hovercar. It was along the way back that Talia brought up the breeding display. "What did you think of the Yersinian breeding display?" she asked. "It was stimulating in a variety of ways." I replied being deliberately vague. "Yes I saw that you enjoyed it. Almost as much as my dancing." Said Talia. "Nothing in the galaxy compares to your dancing. When the creator designed you he achieved perfection." I said back to her. "That is most generous of you to say that Telyk. I am honoured." She replied. "It is hard for me to lie about such beauty and grace." I added. I saw Talia's skin flush and she reacted by placing a hand on my crotch and started to stroke my manhood through my pants. I returned the favour. Talia too was wearing pants, but these were extremely tight and fitted her exquisite form like a glove. I could feel through the fabric that her mound was as smooth as her head. Like all Twi'leks male and female there is not a stitch of hair on their bodies, they are completely bald. I stroked her mound as she stroked my member, giving mutual pleasure to one another. The trip back to her apartment could not have gone any slower. It seemed like it took forever. We stopped pleasing each other a while before because we didn't want to be climaxing all over the back seat of the governments hovercar. As soon as it stopped out in front of the apartment we got out and practically ran into the lobby and dove into the maglift with a group of other beings. As soon as they all exit Talia grabs my shoulders, spins me around and kisses me fully on the lips. "Telyk you are the most astounding human I have ever met." She state as the door of the mag lift hissed open to reveal her apartment. She took me by the hand and pulled me into it, leading me into her bedroom. It was set out similar to my own, except it had various ornaments hanging on the walls and lamps sitting on small wooded tables. We had no sooner entered the room than she turned to face me and began pulled my shirt out from my pants, where it had been tucked in, and started unbuttoning it. I let it slide off of my arms and fall to the ground. Talia stopped to admire me. I was not an amazingly fit specimen, but I was not fat either, but rather my upper body was one big block of flesh and muscle. She continued to stare at my chest, then I realised why. It was because I was incredibly hairy. "You're as hairy as a Wookie!!" she exclaimed as she ran her hands through the forest of hairs on my chest. Her touch was soft and sensuous and it tickled. Now it was my turn to shed some of her clothes. So I removed the leather vest she was wearing over an opaque blouse. It fell to the ground next to my shirt. Her substantial breasts could be seen vainly hiding behind her blouse, so I removed that as well. It was Talia's turn again and she used the Force to cause my pants to fall to the ground as I had reached out and had taken hold of both her magnificent breasts in my hands and was gently caressing them. I waited until my ministrations had caused her elliptical, purple nipples to harden and jut out. Unfortunately I was not Force adept so I had to release my grip on her breasts and pulled down her pants with my hands. To my surprise she had not been wearing any undergarments underneath. I saw her mound jutting proudly out from between her shapely thighs. We embraced and fell onto her soft bed together, kissing. We lay there in each other's arms kissing passionately as our hands roamed over the body of the other, exploring their texture and surface. We continued this for some time before I spoke, "Do you always treat your clients in this manner?" I asked staring into those sparkling grey eyes of hers. "No only to those that I feel that are interesting. But you are different." She stated. "Oh, how so?" I inquired. "Unlike the others, which were mainly for my own personal satisfaction, you are special. You know more about Twi'lek culture and language than any being I have ever met. In addition to this I could sense through the Force that you are a honourable man, who puts pride and effort into his work, not matter how lowly it may be. Because of that I have done this. It is an honour to share my home and body with someone of your calibre." Stated Talia. "Trust me the honour is all mine Talia." I said as I ran my hand down to her lovely breasts. I resumed the caressing of these beautiful orbs I had commenced earlier. Then after a time I told her to lie flat on her back. She draped her lekku over the front of her breasts in a more comfortable position. So I picked up her lekku and wet the ends by lightly running my tongue over the tips. Talia moaned in response. I then used each lekku to rub the corresponding nipple. Left lekku, left nipple and visa-versa. This immediately caused Talia to shudder violently and cry aloud. "Ohh! Ohh!! Ooohh!!" she moaned. "I must thank my uncle for telling you about this. It is wonderful." She stated. She then asked "Have you done this before?" "No I haven't physically done this to a Twi'lek before." I said in reply to her question. "Only in my dreams." I added. "You are most skilled Telyk. Most skilled indeed." She said gasping for air as the waves of pleasure rolled over her. I continued this for a while longer then I changed tactics and placed my head over one of her breasts and began to suck on the engorged nipple. More groans escaped from Talia as she began to rub her own lekku over the other breast. Her body started to writhe around under this sensual onslaught. I thought I could add to it, so I used my free hand and traced a path down her smooth belly, around her tiny belly button down to where her mound awaited. My fingers found the valley between her two fleshy lips and entered that glorious realm. Talia must have been highly aroused as my fingers became instantly covered in her womanly juices. I inserted two of my fingers into her warm and very moist tunnel of love, whilst my thumb found that very special piece of flesh, her clitoris. When it became erect it was significantly larger that those that I had experienced with human women. No sooner had my fingers entered her love hole than I began to plunge them in and out of the orifice. At each thrust I ran my fingertips along the walls of the tunnel, causing Talia to embark on a series of thrusts from her own hips, plunging my fingers deeper into her hole. The physical assault on her erogenous zones took its toll and Talia climaxed extensively, sending her fluids all over my fingers. "I do believe I have found your 'cave of gems' Talia'attanga." I sais using a play on the meaning of her name as a metaphor for her glorious cavern of desire. "Aaah!! Aaaaaahh!! Aaaaaahh!! Venka kaera'ist gnor!!" she exclaimed at the height of her climax. She had called out to the creator of Ryloth to save her. She was beyond saving as I continued with my sensual feats, by removing my mouth from her breast and placing it on her stomach, where I began to gently kiss her skin. Her blue skin rippled and goose bumps soon formed on the surface from my attention. I had kept my fingers in her and continued to propel them in and out of her, although at a much-reduced rate. "Enough Telyk!! Enough!!" Talia cried out, so I stopped and laid down beside her. "What?" I asked. "Telyk, you have sent me further into the depths of 'gamanua' than I have ever been before. And I haven't even experienced that yet." She said, firstly referring to the depths of pleasure I had lavished on her, but lastly to the intensely erect state my manhood found itself in. "I cannot help it if I like the feel and taste of your 'tchun-tchin', your 'brjosts' and our 'phi'ana'." I said referring to her head-tails, her breasts and her womanhood. "Oh Telyk you are more Twi'lek that some of the Twi'lek I know. That in itself gives me pleasure. Now I must experience more of what my uncle has taught you." She said as she reached down to my manhood and played with it. I quickly stopper her. "No you have already done that for me, and you have danced for me. A dance that you have shown few humans, so now tonight is my gift to you, though it falls short in comparison." I said before I rolled onto my back and asked her to mount me with her back facing me. I lay there stretched out on her bed and she knelt over me, facing my feet. She took hold of my member and rubbed it along the length of her very wet valley instantly covering it with her juices. When she was confident it was sufficiently lubricated she pushed the tip of it into her love hole. She swivelled her hips slightly before impaling herself on my unyielding shaft, letting out a loud and long moan of pleasure as it filled her completely. I drew my knees up and he wrapped her arms around them. Her lekku had fallen over her shoulders and were within easy reach, so I clutched them, one in each hand and brought their tips to my mouth. I ran my tongue from tip to tip, while our hips ground together, forcing my member to repeatedly penetrate her dark moist chasm. We continued with our sensual performance for a time until Talia pushed my legs down and swung her body around to face me while still being impaled on my throbbing manhood. I unfortunately had to release her 'tchun-tchin'. However, I was greeted by the equally enthralling sight of her breasts bouncing up and down upon her chest in time with her gyrations. I joined in with my own thrusting hips and we quickly reached a mutual rhythm. I could feel my loins tightening, but that feeling of being held back returned. I now believed Talia was using elements of the Force to control and heighten our climaxes. It did not bother me in any manner and we continued to make love to each other with unbridled passion. Intergalactic Relations Talia had bent down and was kissing my face and hairy chest when she whispered in my ear "Finish it." I didn't hesitate and I rolled Talia onto her back and she wrapped her strong lithe legs around my waist, gripping tightly. At once I commenced hammering my manhood deep into her tunnel. Her muscles had been gripping it tightly since the beginning, but now they began to contract and relax, which sent waves of ecstasy surging through my body. I continued my onslaught of her womanhood until she clenched her womanly muscles together and climaxed sending a torrent of her juices flowing all over my member and out onto the bed. She let go of the Force hold she had over me and I climaxed after a few more strokes into her dripping wet tunnel releasing my own torrent of come. I lay on her and rolled us both onto our sides, still with my member inside of her, as she milked the last of the love juices from my body. After our climaxes had subsided we kissed each other passionately. I held her in my arms, and my manhood had finally lost its rigidity and had fallen out of her womanhood, when she spoke. We must get cleaned up and dressed, as I have booked a table at the restaurant again. So with great reluctance we got up and we to the refresher unit. However, the mutual gratification did not stop there as we proceeded to wash each other under the spray of the warm water of the refresher unit. Eventually we made it to the restaurant. This time I chose from the menu. When we returned to Talia's apartment we went straight to bed, as we were both exhausted after such a long and strenuous day. I would never return to my own bed again. From this night until the day I was to leave. I woke the next morning with Talia in my arms, her lekku draped over one of them. Her back was facing me, so I reached over her shoulder from under her lekku, and placed my hand over her breast. I gently caressed its expansive surface and tweaked her hardening nipples. Talia moaned in her sleep, so I continued my efforts to arouse her. Finally, after several minutes Talia woke and saw my hand wandering around on her breast. I was already erect when Talia turned her head slightly and said, "Yes please!" So I shifted the position of my hips and plunged my rigid member into her womanhood in one swift motion causing Talia to scream in surprise. I started to plunge my member into her hole with deep slow strokes. Simultaneously, I was still fondling her breast, but had added the workings of my mouth over her 'tchin' to my pleasuring performance. Talia lay there enjoying the experience of me gently pleasing her. I continued with this until I felt my loins tightening up in this now familiar prelude to my climax. I could not feel the Force holding me back, so with a few strong deep plunging strokes I climaxed, releasing a jet of hot come into her womanly hollow. I sustained my thrusting until Talia reached her own climax. After my exertions I fell asleep inside of her. Later I would find out that today was everyone's day off, a day where no Yersinian or their employees were allowed to work. So we stayed in her apartment and continued with the exploration of each other's bodies on a regular and sustained basis. The next day Talia had arranged for a meeting to be held between Trade Minister Taa'e and myself with Talia as interpreter. That time quickly arrived and I found myself waiting with Talia in a large lavish office room. There was an enormous stone desk perched near one corner. A large viewing screen filled on of the walls and was displaying images of the Yersinian homeworld. All of the important government offices were built under ground as a security measure. It would take a planetary bombardment to actually displace the government, and then they would head deeper underground to the large limestone caves that existed several kilometres below the surface of Yersinia Prime. We had waited for what seemed like an eternity, but was in reality only about 15 minutes. A chime sounded and a hidden door slide open and a tall male Yersinian stepped into the office. Talia stood up and I followed. The Trade Minister walked over to us and placed his fist over his heart in the Yersinian salute of friendship. Talia and I reciprocated the salute. He indicated that we sit. So we did as he took his place behind his desk. The Yersinian language was a series of hisses and clicks, which few beings could interpret. However, Talia was trained in its interpretation and became the central figure in our discussion. I informed the Trade Minister of the New Republic's desire to have a fair and equitable trade agreement between them and the Yersinians, and in return would assist in the provision of system wide security if the need arose. The Trade Minister indicated that a secure trade route would be beneficial to both parties involved. We discussed these matters for another hour before he suggested that he show use the ore refineries himself. I agreed so I could report on the technologies and processes utilised in the process, maybe we could include some technology sharing within the agreement. I turned to Talia and asked her to tell the Trade Minister, "That I would be honoured to be his guest and view the refineries at his behest. Also tell him that I wish him many successful victories during this breeding season and his seed be spread throughout the population." It was the highest form of flattery and honour I was bestowing upon him. The Trade Minister was suitable impressed and told Talia to repeat to me something that went along the lines of, "I am most humbled by the words of Envoy Dhrar. I will accept and cherish them. Now we will go and visit the refinery." I stood and bowed politely and in honour of him. Then all three of us travelled to the surface and entered his personal hovercar. The trip to the refinery was uneventful, almost dull, but was very productive in what I saw and heard. We were on our way back to his offices and had been discussing the elements of the trade agreement when an explosion flipped the hovercar over. The Yersinians had not had conflict for many hundreds of years and were so unimportant in the galaxy that the Galactic Empire had not even posted a garrison in the entire system. So while they had security precautions most of their vehicles were not built to withstand such a violent event. I came too upside down. The front of the hovercar was wrecked and the driver was obviously dead, as he was missing his head. I found that I could move quite well, so I turned to see if Talia and the Trade Minister were alive. They were, however they were both unconscious so I pulled out the Trade Minister first, then Talia. I laid them against the side of the hovercar. Slowly I stood up to have a look around, the rest of the street was empty of traffic and pedestrians. It was eerily quiet. Then a laser bolt scorched the air beside my head. I ducked down beside the hovercar and peered up to where the bolt had come from. Another was fired and it struck the upturned hovercar, tearing a piece of the magnetic condenser unit off of its mount. I dropped to the ground. An assassin. But who was the target? Was it the Trade Minister or I? Or was it both of us? Several more bolts struck the hovercar before the firing ceased. In amongst the wreckage I saw the driver's personal weapon, a scoped blaster. I reached for it and snagged it with my fingers. I gripped it in my hand and pulled it free. I checked the power magazine; it was full. I waited for several minutes before I dared to look over the hover car again. No laser bolts flew through the air searching for me, but I did see to figures clothed in black cloaks walking towards the hovercar. No doubt they were coming to inspect their handy work. I let them come to within 10 metres of the damaged hovercar before I sprung up and fired a series of five bolts. They were startled by my sudden appearance and did not move away in time. Of my five shots only three struck. The being on the left caught two bolts in the chest, he almost certainly died instantly as his heart was burnt to a crisp. The other of the two took one in the shoulder and fell to the ground, severely wounded. I stood and surveyed the carnage around me, in the distance I heard the wailing sirens of the security forces, the cavalry was arriving too late as usual. Then I heard the crunch of breaking glass beneath a heavy boot from behind me. There stood a figure, covered in a hooded cape, with bright yellow eyes staring out from inside it. It raised its blaster rifle at me and fired. I saw his movement and had begun to dive way when I felt the deep molten heat of a blaster bolt hit my side. As I fell I fired off a couple of shots. I never knew if I had hit him or not, because I hit my head on the side of the hovercar and blacked out. I came to later that day and found myself lying in a hospital bed, my chest swathed in bandages. Apparently the Yersinians did not have access to bacta medical technology, I would make sure that was remedied. Talia was sitting there holding my hand. "Telyk you are awake." She said. She got up, releasing my hand, and walked out of the room, I could hear her giving orders to someone, "Inform the Trade Minister and the President that Envoy Dhrar is now awake." She then returned to my side but did not take up holding my hand again. She had to appear to be acting in a professional manner when her bosses came in. Eventually the Trade Minister and the Yersinian President entered my wardroom. The President spoke first, "Envoy Dhrar, I am well pleased to see that you were not as seriously harmed as was first thought. The Yersinians are in your debt for saving one of our most trusted and loyal Ministers. In the process you killed two of the attackers and wounded one. We are now in the process of interrogating the being now. I would like to inform you that a banquet will be held in your honour and you will receive a medal for your gallantry. In addition to this a space has been saved for you in the great hall for your skin to be hung after you have passed into the spirit realm." I tried to speak but my side hurt too much and all that escaped from my mouth was a weak and croaky "thank you". Both of the senior Yersinian politicians threw their fists to their chest and walked out of the room. The Yersinian medical staff just stared at me in disbelief. I would be the first non-Yersinian to be bestowed with this honour and my name would go down in their planetary history for all to see for all time. Not bad for a minor New Republic trade Envoy to a backwater planet. Later a nurse came in to change my dressing and give me a sponge bath. Talia would have none of it. "You will not lay a finger on him. I am trained in the medical arts to your level, I will take care of the Envoy." She said forcefully, and practically pushed the nurse out of the room. " While they are good intentioned and are very skilled I do not want them to touch your glorious and revered body. It is mine alone." She said jealously. I merely nodded. What was I to do? If a beautiful Twi'lek asks you to jump you jump. There was no ifs, ands or buts about it. Talia waited till until the nurse had left to move the bed into the right position for her to be able to access my wounded side. Apparently, the blaster bolt had glance off my side, burning and breaking several ribs in the process. The burnt flesh smelt and was sticky to the touch; it would take many weeks to heal properly. Talia applied an anti-biotic lotion across the entire wound, even through the intense pain I could feel her soft touch and I giggled as it tickled the non-burnt skin surrounding the wound. She placed a small gauze bandage over the wound, and before she added the larger wrap-around bandage she bent down and kisses my lips and chest, running her long sensual fingers through the hair on my chest. At this stage I was only semi-conscious and could not understand a word she was saying. But I did feel her move the blanket aside and pull up my hospital gown. In my mental haze I did not realise what she was doing until I felt her stroking my manhood to life. I heard her say something. Something about a present, saving her, the rest was a confusing babble of sound. I lay back on my pillow eyes closed while Talia ran her hand up and down my hardening shaft. I could sense the flood of euphoria begin to rise, heightened by the painkillers. She kept up her stroking until I had reached full height and width. Satisfied with her efforts, she then bent over and stuffed it in her mouth. Her saliva quickly covered the entire length of my member as she licked, sucked and kissed her way around it. I was in no fit state to try and control my body so I quickly passed into a state of expectancy of the looming climax. Talia sensed this and began to furiously suck the head of my manhood, while she flicked its tip with her tongue. It proved too much and I came with a vengeance. Hot come shot into her gaping maw and slide down the back of her throat. In big gulps she swallowed my spilt seed. She even licked the remnants off of my member. After she had finished pleasuring me she gave me a sponge bath, but by that time I was unconscious again, which was probably a good thing because I would have most assuredly climaxed again at the gently and supple touch of her hands. Three weeks later I was released from the hospital, my skin graft had succeeded and was fully healed, except it would be forever scarred. A reminder of dangerous days past. That evening was the banquet dinner held in my honour. The Yersinians even postponed the start of their breeding season by a few days to fit it into their schedule. It was a magnificent occasion, with speeches all round, even by me as I received their planets highest award for gallantry. The serious side of the evening was replaced by the entertainment. By the end of it all I was very tired, and the banquet wound down. Talia and I arrived back at her apartment where she prepared another drink. After a few minutes she handed me a glass of bright blue liquid. "What is it?" I asked. "An old Twi'lek recipe for curing hangovers." She replied. "I have one too. It's called sleep and lots of it." I replied. "That is why I am giving you our remedy, as for what I have in mind you will need to be very much awake." Said Talia with a hint of passion. "Oh okay." I said before I consumed the whole glass in one long gulp. It burned my throat, left my mouth all tingly and I felt a fire pass through my whole body and finish in my loins. My senses were fully awake, no longer was I feeling the effects of a long day and copious amounts of liquor. "Oh the stars!! What was in that?" I exclaimed. "It's a family secret, and you have to be family to learn it." She said with a smirk on her face. I reached out and pulled her to me. I was now burning with desire for her sensual body. Talia had not pleasured me again in the hospital, so I was ready to go. And it seemed that Talia was more than ready, as she had already dropped the tight fitting ochre dress she was wearing to the floor to reveal a set of black lacy lingerie. I was hard instantly and while I was tearing my shirt off she was pulling my pants down. I then pulled off her panties and bra and in our nakedness we embraced and kissed each other several times before I spun Talia around and bent her over the small dining table. I placed the head of my member at the entrance of her glory hole; she was already very moist. It seemed that Talia had wanted this all night, as she was very aroused. I reached forward and grabbed her lekku, and pulled them back slightly, almost like a set of reins on a horsemount. With that achieved I plunged my swollen member deep inside her wet love tunnel. She was very tight tonight and I did not feel the Force grip she typically used to control my climaxes. Which meant she wanted it hard and fast, right then and there and I was quite willing to fulfil my side of the bargain. So as I hammered away at her womanhood, I vigorously fondled the 'tchun-tchin' in my hands. Our intense feelings of passion and desire turned into those of concentrated pleasure and bliss. I was still gripping her lekku tightly and pounding away at her womanhood when she came suddenly and ferociously. Violent spasms shook her body as a flood of her juices poured over my raging member. After a dozen or so more strokes I too came. Sending yet more of my juices into her deep moist chasm of desire. I let go of her lekku and brought her body to mine. As I finished pumping my come into her hole I repeatedly kissed her shoulders tenderly. We embraced like that until my member had shrunk to its former self and fallen out of her. She turned to me and said the most beautiful and cherished words I was ever to hear. "Telyk?" she asked. "Yes." I replied. "Will you be my bonded mate?" she asked with tears rolling down her face. She had asked me to marry her. I wasted no time in answering her. "Absolutely." I said as I held her to me and kissed her bald blue forehead. "I love you like I have loved no other woman." I added. "As with I. I believe the Force has destined us to be together Telyk. We are two halves of the same whole." She said returning my kiss. "Now take me to our room and show me how you would make love to your bonded mate, instead of a friendly acquaintance." She ordered. I was not about to refuse, so I picked her up by her waist and she threw her legs around my waist, gripping them tightly. And it was in this way that I carried my new fiancée into our bedroom. We would make love several more times that night with more intensity and urgency than every before. Several days later I was preparing my report to transmit back to Coruscant in Talia's apartment when she entered the room from the maglift. She did not look terribly happy. "What is wrong sweet flower of mine?" I asked. "The President has seen fit to bestow one more tribute upon you for your gallantry." She said. "Well what is so bad about that?" I asked. "He has said that your seed shall forever be part of the Yersinians." She replied with, "Ah how is that possible? And why is that so bad? I asked in amazement. This was another great honour for me. But I wondered why Talia was so angry. "They will test your seed and if it is able to be absorbed into the genetic pool without producing human children, then you will have to impregnate some female Yersinians." Talia informed me. "Oh!" was all I could manage to say in response. That was why Talia was upset. Well three days later the tests were carried out on some of my seed and it was proved that many of my genetic traits could be absorbed into those of the Yersinian population with little genetic manipulation. Fourteen was a number of religious and cultural significance to the Yersinians, so I was to be provided with fourteen Yersinian maidens, and I was to be their only suitor. Young females that were in their first breeding cycle and were more likely to become pregnant. These even included the oldest daughters of the President and Trade Minister. This was the penultimate victory in the Yersinians breeding season, to mate with a female of such high social standing, and be her only suitor. I was about, as close to becoming the king of Yersinia Prime as any being had in its entire history. So I was taken to a special room deep in the breeding chambers of the capital city. It was plush with velvet and silks of a diverse range of colour combinations. I was told by a special custodian to lie down naked on the long reclining couch. I waited there staring at the ceiling when I heard the curtains pulled back and a Yersinian female step into the room. It was the President's daughter. Being of highest social rank she had the privilege of being impregnated first. Her scales formed an intricate pattern of emerald green, azure blue and gold, a most magnificent specimen. She had none of the features to which I would be attracted to in a humanoid female, such as large breasts, pleasant face and a firm butt. However, she did posses an air of quiet confidence about her that I found attractive. Intergalactic Relations She moved over to me and hissed a greeting. As I didn't know their language I merely replied "Hi". Her forked tongue flicked out and tasted my pheromones in the air, it seems that they were of an appropriate level. She then pressed her cloaca to my face so that I could taste her pheromone levels, however I couldn't sense them due to my lack of sensors in my tongue, so I just licked it several times. My wide human tongue must have been a shock to her as she let out a low grumbling roar. Her female juices were starting to flow and they tasted very sweet, much sweeter than the womanly juices of humanoid females. Satisfied that I saw her as a suitable gravid female she moved over to taste my manhood. Her thin forked tongue danced over my small, shrivelled member. I wondered what she thought of it, as it was smaller than males of her species, even when erect, particularly in girth. The moistness of her tongue and its sweeping movements over my manhood made it twitch and become slightly erect. So she touched it hesitantly. It had no scales on it, which weirded her out slightly. But she pressed on. She took my semi-erect member in her hands, which were cold, but surprisingly soft to the touch and began to stroke it. I had been expecting the hard rough scales, similar to the Trandoshans, but it was a pleasurable surprise. I was soon very hard. The President's daughter's eyes widened as it became hard and let out a low growl before saying "Hsssa sssssha ssss!!" I had no idea what it meant, but judging by the speed at which she mounted me it must have been something about liking what she saw. At first her moist tunnel was wide and loose fitting around my fulley erect member, however, with a few clenches of her butt muscles she became extremely tight, what a skill to have. With that she began to move her hips so that my rigid member moved up and down her tunnel with great regularity. The inside of her was velvety smooth and I had no trouble feeling pleasured by the experience. As the President's daughter continued to ride my swollen member skilfully she became increasingly impressed with my endurance. Remembering what I had seen at the museum, the male of the species may have had a large member, but he was not a stayer. Beginning to get the hang of the Yersinian female's rhythm variations I started adding my own forceful hip thrusts until I began to feel my loins tense. I was going to climax, and the President's daughter must have felt it too as she quickened the pace significantly. Within moments I was climaxing deep within her body. She eagerly accepted my seed and greedily milked the entire load from my body with the squeezing movements of her inner muscles. She let out a loud hissing roar and immediately disengaged. As soon as she was off of me she reached over to a nearby table and picked up a glass object and placed into her cloaca. It must have been a plug of some sort to stop my seed from being lost. That done, she reached over to me and lightly stroked and licked my face. That was a thank you in any language. I was cleaned up and allowed to rest for the rest of the day. In the evening the Trade Ministers daughter repeated the same process, however, she was not as beautiful a specimen as the President's daughter. For a further six more days I would impregnate two females a day, until all fourteen were impregnated. Eventually, a year later (the gestation period for the Yersinians) all would lay a clutch of two eggs, an extreme rarity in the Yersinian population. The value of my seed increased in value. Every generation of Yersinians that carried my genes had twins, which were more brightly coloured that any other of their generation. When I returned to Talia she was still mad that I had to be shared with the Yersinians. I tried to make a joke of it, by saying it wasn't my fault that I was a hero. It could have been a coward and ran away, allowing her to die that day. But this did not go well and I was banished to my old bed for several days before she returned to me and made it up to me by dancing the clans mating dance. My report had been sent; outlining the agreement and what had occurred during my stay, except of course, what I had done with Talia and the fourteen maidens. Upon my return to Coruscant I was given a medal for going beyond the call of duty, especially for a diplomat. Princess Leia, the President of the New Republic asked me personally what I would like to do next career wise, as I had the choice of any post I wanted. So I told her that I wanted to return to Yersinia Prime to be the permanent representative of the New Republic in that sector. She gratefully granted my wish. I bet she wondered what would have possessed me to return to that place. But the thought of leaving Talia'attanga, my bonded mate was an option I did not entertain. I was willing to give up my position in the New Republic to return to her if I was not allowed to return. But life finds a way, and a month later I found myself in the arms of my woman once again. Our own children would arrive soon enough for she too was pregnant. THE END.