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"Okay...." Gula said chuckling while Jysell rubbed on his large biceps. "Now that's what I'm talking about! She gets it!" Gula slapped Jysell across the back sending her flying onto the floor.

"Man I feel alive!" Gula said watching the Tess and Darlynn's dance becoming more sensual. "I feel like I can take on the Galaxy! Look at how you ladies are learning your place! It ain't perfect but you're getting the right idea! Like I said there will be somebody to assist you with the more technical aspects of dancing but you have the right idea!"

He pulled the chain pulling the women close to him. "So let's get going!" Gula said happily. "We got a lot to do today!"

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Darlynn was happy that Gula was contempt with Jysell's actions and the dance she and Tess had done for him. She was not happy with Jysell's choices however and when they were alone she would be sure to tell her exactly that. She shouldn't be getting that close to the Hutt. No matter how happy it might make him. In the end it just made you vulnerable when he decided to act out.

As if he were reading Darlynn's mind Gula pushed Jysell away from him and onto the floor. Darlynn considered if she should stop and help, but decided Jysell made her own situation. Darlynn wasn't going to risk her own safety and Tess' because Jysell made bad decisions. She continued to dance and made sure Tess did as well. And it seemed to keep Gula happy.

The chain yanked again and all three women were face to face with the Hutt. "We go where you wish us to go Master."

"We are yours," Tess nodded in agreement.

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A hand to the back sent Jysell falling away from the Hutt and onto the ground she looked up to see one of the Rodian guards flexing his feeble muscles at her and she guessed he was probably smiling. She hadn't seem many Rodians so she wasn't sure of their facial expressions she rolled her eyes at the thug, her back was to the Hutt so she assumed nothing would happen to her.

It was shocking to Jysell that Gula actually liked the dance, though he did point out that they would need further training. Jysell looked forward to it. Maybe if she became enticing enough she could convince someone to take her away from Gula. For now it was another quick tug on the chain by her master and Jysell was shoulder to shoulder with Tess and face to face with Gula. "I look forward to showing all your friends what pretty trophies you have acquired Great Gula."
 
Gula smiled pointing at the three ladies. "Man! You're all learning fast!" He said turning his gaze Darlynn. "Espsecially you sweetheart! Love it! Fucking love it!"

"My Lord," the Rodian Lieutenant said. "We need to get moving now, our clients are becoming very anxious due to the rival Hutts gathering in Kessel."

"What fucking pissbabies!" Gula snorted motioning to his men to provide him his portable throne. The soldiers gave a curt bow before scurrying away. "That's Hutt territory and when Gula the Hutt comes along, they're going to crying in the corner while I beat the chit out of them!"

Gula tugged the chain pulling all three women close to his slimy yet fit body. "Come on ladies!" Gula said. "Place more oil on me! The redhead as just gotten started so why don't you help her out? I gotta look shiny once I set tail on Kessel."

The men arrived with a large Portable throne which Gula eagerly slithered towards dragging the ladies with him. "Fuck yeah!" Gula said hopping on the throne. "Let's get to my ship! Come on ladies this is your new room from now on! Made out of marble stone straight from the planet: Copperline. You can oil me up here!"

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That thing was their new room? They would never get any privacy? Darlynn sighed and her head fell. The only thing left to do was make sure they didn’t get killed or beaten for disobeying. Darlynn motioned for Tess to follow her up onto the portable throne and they each grabbed a handful of the oil. Darlynn whispered in Tess’ ear and the woman nodded.

Tess took her oil and started to rub Gula’s right bicep while Darlynn moved to rub the left. “Even though your arms are so big master I think it would be unfair for one to have two servants and the other only one. Your abs look like they could use some pampering. I am sure Jysell would be glad to see to them.”

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Gula never liked sitting around, he always needed to keep moving and keep active but he needed keep appearances to look good in front of his brethren. Even if said appearance was lounging around in a damn throne. At least Gula tweaked it to where it fit him: A pair of 2K Dumbbells, plenty of health drinks and ingredients to make said health drink, fruits, nuts, and a Holoprojector that portrays his favorite workout routines. Gula would go nuts if he stayed still for a couple of minutes. "Check out the big brain on you!" Gula laughed slapping Darlynn on the back. Her body collided against Gula's slimy skin while he chuckled.

"Oh, come on! I didn't that hard!" Gula chuckled. "Then again I sometimes underestimate my prodigious strength! But yeah, Jysell that's her name huh? Come here girl and oil up my rock-hard abs! Not many slaves can say they've touched something so great like my abs!"

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Jysell was just getting herself righted when Gula demanded more oiling. Darlynn was in a better position to comply and managed to get Tess onboard as well. Jysell was shocked when Darlynn offered her up to rub down the Hutt’s abs. Even though Gula had strong muscles instead of flab, the job was not something to jump right into. Darlynn was sending a message. Jysell was being too amicable and was going to end up rubbing worse than abs if she wasn’t careful.

Jysell took the lesson with a nod to Darlynn and a smile for Gula. “It would be an honor to see to Master’s powerful abs.”

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Darlynn was nearly knocked down by Gula’s enthusiasm. When just body collided with Gila’s body instead of the floor she was completely disgusted. A cringe struck up and down her spine before she remembered where she was and straightened herself.

“Not nearly as smart as you Master,” Darlynn responded. She grabbed another handful of oil and moved back to Gula’s bicep. “The only thing stronger than your body is your brain.”

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"Yeah, baby I know it!" Gula ruffled Darlynn's hair. Of course, he has a big brain, Gula ran one of the largest slaving rings in the Galaxy selling the best livestock. He was bold and daring, often setting up raids in the Outer Rim and the Unknown Regions sometimes snagging people from the edges of other factions such as his recent raid: Lothal located near the Ashlan Crusade territory. These three ladies were Gula's new trophies something that he'll be keeping for a long time.

Even if Darlynn was on the older side, Gula liked her spunk but if she rolls her eyes or talks back..... that could be a problem. The men started to file out of the gym with Gula leaning against the chair allowing the women to oil him up. "You're only a third done ladies!" Gula said. "I want to be shiny by the time we've reached my ship. If not, you'll be food for my Rancor!"

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Darlynn cringed at the thought of what Gula's hand had transferred into her hair. She knew that this was not the last time it would happen. She guessed that she would end up with Hutt slime on her often until she either died or someone came to get her out of here. Now however they were on a moving platform, a throne for a Hutt, and being asked to rub oil on this odd Hutt at the same time.

With a long breath Darlynn met eyes with Tess and nodded. She moved to the oil and grabbed another handful. She moved from the biceps and tricep to rub on Gula's forearm. Tess watched and then did the same.

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Gula The Hutt's muscles were surprisingly pleasant with a layer of oil on one's hand. Jysell could pretend any of the slime that might ooze onto the outside of her hand was merely stray oil and the shape of Gula's abs was something that took time and dedication. She closed her eyes and pretended that the muscles belonged to someone desirable. Jysell had spent her whole adult life reading romance novels and fanaticizing about her Jedi Knight in shining armor would arrive on Lothal and sweep her away into a life of luxury instead of farm work. Jysell was good at pretending, but then she would hear Gula's demanding voice and the spell of imagination was broken.

Only one third was right, and now she knew it was a Hutt's muscles she was rubbing. "I know your arms are the size of speeders Great Gula, but they aren't as much work as these wonderful abs of yours. I could certainly use a bit of aid from one of the other girls."
 
"Lord Gula," A man dressed in white garb walked over to the throne and kneeled in front of him. "We have a situation on Kessel! The Sith artifact has been stolen by a rival gang."

Gula yellow eyes grew wide with the revelation, how dare that piece of chit actually STEAL an artifact that HE discovered! "What the fuck?!" Gula yelled inching closer to the man his abs hitting Jysell knocking her off the throne. "Ledal! Did you order the men to watch the excavators take the artifact?!"

"Yes my Lord!" Ledal said. "But as they began to transport the artifact, they've been ambushed a group of Bounty Hunters. They've killed 5 of our people and took the artifact!"

"50 lashes for every survivor!" Gula slammed his fist on the throne pushing Darlynn away. "That fucking piece of chit I know who that is! Zoba the Hutt! Try to steal my profits eh?!"

He stared at Tess. "You girl," Gula said. "My buzz has been out of whack now, why don't you help Jysell with my abs? I need more reassurances that my abs are still great despite all the chit that happened."

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Jysell continued to rub oil into Gula's abs. She was a little upset when Tess was picked out to help her with the task. Not because she felt bad for Tess, but because she was hoping that Darlynn's suggestion intended to spite Jysell's actions to endear herself to the Hutt would backfire. As it turned out the eldest of the three slaves seems to know best. She would continue rubbing Gula's arms while Jysell and Tess were stuck with less desirable parts.

Tess sobbed as she took a new palmful of the oil and knelt down near the Hutt as the platform continued to move. "Just close your eyes and pretend it is Lad. I know he's not as big, but it helps a little I promise," Jysell whispered hoping that the Hutt's anger would have him hear her encouraging Tess not the part where she pretended she was rubbing someone else's abs.
 
"Get my shuttle warmed up and ready!" Gula shouted to the men. "We're going to Kessel immiediately! Do you fucking hear me?! Immediately!" The men nodded as they rushed ahead leaving the Gormmeran and Zazz.

"This is brilliant," Gula said to Darlynn reaching out and grabbing a barbell. "I have the most expensive I can sell to the Brotherhood but these pieces of chit can not handle a rare artifact."

Gula began to do some bicep curls while the girls continue to oil him up. "This is what I have to deal with." Gula said. "I have to deal with incompetent morons! Do you realize that I'm trying to run a Galactic enterprise here. You gotta put these people in line, am I right?"

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Darlynn moved her head behind the Hutt slightly so that her face was not in the vision her master. Her shoulders and body were still visible so she hoped the momentary disappearance would not cause any issues. To help keep Gula at ease she started to rub oil into his shoulder blade, which would have required the movement anyways. While out of view she couldn't help the smirk that came to her lips. Someone had stolen from the Hutt. It wasn't exactly a surprise and couldn't have happened to a nicer Hutt. She certainly hoped that she was not expected to feel sorry for him.

"The higher the value, the more worth the risk," Darlynn said to Gula in a calm voice the smirk wiped away for the moment. "You would do the same to one of your rival Hutts in their position. You have to show strength now. Pound this rival down and retrieve your belongings. Show all the Hutts what happens when they steal from the Powerful." she gave his shoulder a deep rub. "Great. Gula." She made sure that she was out of view again as she rolled her eyes unable to believe that she had said that without giggling.

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As Gula yelled and carried on, Jysell just kept on working on oiling up the Hutt's abs. It became harder and harder to keep up the eyes closed imagine they were the abs of Maxir Vancil. Jysell looked over to Tess and sighed. It was obviously becoming more difficult for the younger woman as well. With every angry work spit landed on the girls. And Tess was trembling. Jysell was keeping it together better, but the truth was she was just waiting for one of the Hutt's arms to sweep out in anger and send all three of them flying.

Darlynn spoke to Gula about the actions of the other Hutts not being a surprise and then seemed to be hyping Gula up. At the same time Jysell could hear a bit of sarcasm in her voice. Maybe it wasn't really there. Maybe Darlynn was giving honest advice. Maybe Jysell just couldn't believe what she was hearing. She waited for the strike to come, but to try to keep things smooth she reached a hand out and covered one of Tess' as she was faltering. Hopefully together they could manage to keep Gula happy.
 
"Yes....." Gula muttered as the throne exited his Nar Shaada home. "You're right Darlynn I have to show the Hutts a display of my strength!" He relaxed a little when Darlynn rubbed his shoulder. This was a great outrage, an attack Gula's ego! The Hutt cannot just sit here and rage while his artifact, the one that he fought so hard to get. For crying out loud, he had to waste 30 slaves in order to retrieve the item. Some were froze to death in the Spice mines others were eaten alive by the Energy Spiders that lurked in the mines creating the webbing necessary for Spice. Gula's precious property being destroyed. Gula was going to build a yacht after selling the artifact but nooooo Gula now has to spend a third of the profits to compensate the loss of his slaves.

"The Hutt will pay for his transgression!" Gula roared his large arm accidentally striking Jysell across her chest sending her flying to the corner of the throne. "But I cannot kill him no! He's beloved by his doting father: Orgold! The fat piece chit would send down his army and wipe us out when finds that I did something to his son!"

He dropped the Barbell sighing. "There has to be a way for me to get back at him without causing a war." Gula mumbled. "But how?"

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Darlynn continued to rub Gula's shoulder. This would be her new spot whenever possible. It would allow her to roll her eyes more freely and avoid the flailing arms of Gula's anger or excitement. Speaking of which when Jysell was nearly thrown off the platform by the latest gesture Darlynn got a sharp tug on the neck as well causing her to hiss in pain. She didn't wait long to get back to the business of rubbing Gula's shoulder. But spared a quick, proud smile for Tess who was struggling through her own task.

"I know that the Great Gula is not asking for the opinion of a lowly slave," Darlynn responded. It hurt to have to put her own opinion down, but she knew she couldn't just make herself Gula's advisor. "And I'm a farmer not a criminal mastermind like you. But seems to me that if Zoba stole something of yours his father really couldn't be offended by your taking it back, and a little something else for your trouble. Something the son loves but the father could care less about."

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How many times was this muscled up slug going to hit Jysell? The woman really had the wind knocked out of her this last time. She was going to have to figure out who to get on her side to make sure she could get a stim or something if Gula was going to continue to club her around the place. At least the last one seemed to put a kink in Darlynn's neck as well. She was sitting back there so smug able to roll her eyes and make her comments. She was becoming the favorite and she's not even having to rub the Hutt's abs to do it.

"Even if you can't kill him you could hurt him," Jysell said finally able to breathe normally again as she made her way back to help Tess with the oiling. "In my life experience a punch to the gut keeps people away from your stuff more than stealing something in retaliation."
 
"Uhhhh," Gula tugged the chain forcing Darlynn on her knees. "You are NOT a farmer, you are a slave, my trophy. It pays for you to forget where you came from and know your place under the great and powerful Gula the Hutt!"

Gula yanked the chain again forcing Darlynn on her bare feet. "So!" He said. "If I just take it back, then Zoba would blame his son. In Hutt culture: To be the Hutt, you have to beat the Hutt and I won't let that little bastard beat me."

"The son obviously loves the damn artifact," Gula said. "Otherwise he wouldn't be interrupting the Spice business just so he can his grubbing little hands on the thing."

He turned to Darlynn. "He will endure my wrath," he said. "I will dominate him!"

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