Time to Play

This was a filler story..... enjoy!

Liara has a crippling, aching, all consuming fetish for vorcha.

Cue her roaming Omega back alleys in not but a robe.

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A batarian slams into a small figure walking the back allies of Omega. “Hey watch it!” Blasted the merc. When the small hooded figure spun around, he noticed it was the soft face of an asari. Giving the woman a second glance the batarian warned, “Hey little lady, you shouldn’t be back here all alone. There are some mighty dangerous things running loose down here.”

When the woman shifted her hood to further conceal her face, she replied, “I know. I’m one of them.” The monster of a man backed away from the asari deeply confused, muttering, “You’re funeral.”

A few moments later the same asari was standing in front of three vochas in a not so well lit corridor. Before she captured their attention, the woman whispered, “These three will do.”

“Hey pretty lady!” The young vorcha hissed at the woman. Observing the fine velvet robe she was wearing they thought, ‘This is going to be an easy target and judging from that robe, a rich one at that.’ The vorcha split up and started flanking the hooded woman when she quickly opened her robe spreading it wide open. The vorcha’s mouths gapped open as she announced, “Now come on boys, if you don’t play nice. Neither will I.”

To their amazement, beneath the robe was the flawless skin of an asari maiden showing more exposed skin then the vorcha would normally see on a paid stripper. Barely covering her intimate parts, was a black lacy thong and a nearly see through black bra that honestly showed more than it covered.

The vorcha froze in place and didn’t move until the woman spoke again.

“So if you three wanna have a good time, why don’t you meet me at this address in say an hour?” With a flick of her wrist, the asari handed a holocard to the threesome reiterating her words, “One hour and please try not to be late.” As the creatures studied the card, the woman closed her robe and quickly left the dark area.

Now to any normal species, they would have known that something was up when an amazingly hot woman like that approaches them wearing something like that, that they knew they had no business ever being that lucky to see, would know something was up.

After taking a skycar which took twenty minutes to figure out how to use, the vorcha arrived at a secluded looking warehouse. Even as the vorcha walked down the long empty corridor, it completely escaped their simple minds, how if something went arye, that no one would ever be able to find them. No matter how loud they screamed. Standing in front of the address indicated on the card, the vorcha flipped the card over and entered the secret code to the thick metal door before them.

The door slowly began to open, revealing a dimly lit space inside. Vorcha having good night vision, walked into the room completely unphased by the potential hazards lurking within. Nearly halfway into the warehouse, the men heard a sweet woman’s voice call out. “I’m so glad you could make it.”