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[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Location: Nar Shaddaa | Gula’s Palace
Tags: Gula the Hutt

Darlynn lounged in the uniform of a Hutt’s entertainment slave that she loathed so much. Gula the Hutt was in a rare moment of rest. It was bound to end quickly so Darlynn enjoyed the respite while it lasted. She still had to be aware of things, wearing the revealing clothing and being leered at by any underling that happened by. Luckily the underlings were of the understanding that while they could look all they want, but at least when it came to Darlynn there was no touching.

Just as Darlynn was starting to feel relaxed. There was a disruption from an adjacent hallway. A brawny Houk pushed past a pair of Gula’s guards. Behind the Houk pulled by leather straps were three young women in similar clothes to Darlynn’s. “Brought some new stock for the Great Gula!” the Houk bellowed tugging on a Togruta, Zeltron and human.

Darlynn sighed before Gula heard the yelling and decided whether the trio of unfortunate women were worth the Houk’s interruption or whether things were going to get nasty. Usually new slaves put Gula in a pretty good mood so the new girls were the only ones that needed to worry about the near future in Darlynn’s opinion. And that was a darn shame.

 

[Gula the Hutt]

Sleep is the most important thing that a person must do. It allows the body to rest and repair the sore muscles that was sustained after a hard workout. Even though Gula puts his slaves through hard work, even he allows them to get their 7-hour sleep per day. Of course, it depends on the time and the species but the Hutt knew that a well-rested slave is a product slave. Look at Darlynn...... well Darlynn just mopes all the time, it was kind of a drag really seeing her not put her heart into dancing and entertaining his guests. But Gula was determined to break her like he did so many slaves.

Gula was asleep on his throne room, the dumbells lying in front of him and a half drank protein shake was on the arm of his throne room. A Houk walked with the new batch of slaves that Gula ordered a few weeks ago. Gula blinked seeing the Houk and smiled. "Heeeyyyyy Grok!" Gula said. "How are ya?! You shouldn't be disturbing me while I'm sleeping but I'll make an exception!"

He turned to Darlynn frowning. "Booty!" Gula shouted. "Get over here now!"

The Hutt then looked over the three slaves who were shackled and cowering in front of him. "All right! The Torguta will be sold to Led the Hutt as a Birthday gift, the human will belong to Kloshi because I love my beautiful sister so much which leaves the Zeltron to me! Nice!"

Gula slithered over to Darlynn. "Go and give me the Zeltron Booty," he said. "That lady over there was a dancer for some criminal organization in the lower levels of Coruscant before my people nabbed them. Now go and introduce yourself please."

Darlynn Arard-Milbon

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Location: Nar Shaddaa | Gula’s Palace
Tags: Gula the Hutt

Darlynn slowly stood from her spot next to Gula and made her way towards the new slaves. She straightened out the small amount of cloth that hung from her hips and crossed Gula’s main hall. She eyed the Houk anxiously. She’d seen this one before. Always loud and boisterous. Always the one to push the boundaries of what Gula would allow with his personal slaves, but from all accounts the Houk was a masterful hunter who acquired some of the finest individual slaves that Gula had ever possessed.

Darlynn hid her frown from Gula as she approached the newcomers. As she got closer the Zeltron was not dressed as a slave exactly, but showed nearly as much skin. That made some sense if she was a dancer for criminals. They didn’t tend to enjoy fully clothed women. And Zeltron tended to be light on inhibitions. As Darlynn approached the Zeltron she was instantly afraid of everything around her. Even the Togruta and human slaves that Darlynn was trying to decide whether she was happy for them or sad just a moment earlier.

“H-hello,” Darlynn said in the most meek voice she’d given since joining Gula. “I. Um. I’m Darlynn. They’ll probably only refer to me as Booty. W-what’s your name?”

“Y-you can call me Dexa,” the Zeltron announced, stuttering slightly and shaking obviously.

Darlynn closed her eyes and took in a deep breath trying to shake the unexplained terror she was feeling. She didn’t know that it was coming from Dexa. Darlynn had never been in the presence of a Zeltron to know what their empathic abilities did. “Don’t be too attached to that name. I’m sure it will change when Gula wants to make you feel bad. I’ll try to keep you safe. Just follow me.”

Dexa nodded and the terror in Darlynn started to ease. “You are a dancer?” Darlynn asked and Dexa nodded. “That will do you well here. Gula likes dancers.” As they approached Gula’s platform Darlynn straightened and presented Dexa to her master. “Great Gula. This is your new trophy. Dexa. A dancer as you stated.”

 

[Gula the Hutt]

Gula smiled seeing Darlynn bring the Zeltron to him. He knew a thing or two about this Dexa. Some street girl who partook in dancing in the lower levels of Coruscant before being taken. Gula should know because the person who she was taken from was Jeeli the Hutt, one of his many rivals over the years. Jeeli disrupted Gulas slave business by stealing his valuable slaves. Now he’ll pay Jeeli by starting to take his. “I love Zeltrons!” Gula said clapping his hands. “They make great dancers not only due to their looks but also their pheromones! It’ll attract a lot of customers!”

He motioned to Darlynn. “Come on Booty!” Gula said. “Bring Dexa closer! I want to see her!”

Gula quickly scanned Rexa toned body, great look, terrible clothing but otherwise, a valuable entertainer. “At least you’re in shape!” He laughed. “Unlike Porky isn’t that right Booty?!”

He chuckled at Darlynn before moving his gaze towards Dexa. “So show me your dance moves!” Gula said. “I want to compare with Booty whom by the way has been improving! Good work!”

One of the few times he’ll give Darlynn praise but In her case, she’s earned it. “Come on Booty dance with Dexa show her the proper way to dance!”

Darlynn Arard-Milbon

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Location: Nar Shaddaa | Gula’s Palace
Tags: Gula the Hutt

Darlynn had never seen the sort of look that was currently in Gula’s eyes. Either he really liked Zeltrons, and let's be honest how many straight males or not straight females in the galaxy didn’t like a good Zeltron or there was something else about Dexa. Dexa for her part was still trying to control her emotions. Darlynn could still feel a bit of the fear, but also a bit of comfort from the words shared. Gula wanted to see Dexa which made the fear rise a bit.

Darlynn placed an arm around Dexa’s shoulders and escorted her forward. This act seemed to return Dexa’s comfort level to just above moderate. “You’ll be fine,” Darlynn whispered softly. “Just don’t cry in front of him. Gula hates that. If you’re a practiced dancer you will make him happy.”

Darlynn paused for a moment and took a breath as Gula insulted Philla who wasn’t even present at the moment. “Dexa is indeed in fantastic shape,” she admitted with a bit of a blush. Dexa was also a bit embarrassed to have the Hutt call attention to her form. That had an effect on Darlyn.

At Gula’s beckoning Dexa put a hand on Darlynn’s hand and took a step forward. She began to dance. It was quite obvious that dancing was something that Dexa had spent a good deal of time practicing. Her dance style was provocative, but not over the top at all. Darlynn couldn’t believe that Gula complimented her dancing, but as soon as she saw Dexa she knew there was no comparison.

There was a barely heard grumble to the request to dance along with Dexa, but Darlynn knew better than to delay or even try to get out of it. “Yes Great Gula,” she said and began to dance. There was no way Darlynn could follow Dexa’s lead and do the same dance. She stuck with what she knew. It was a little more attention grabbing towards the male demographic than Dexa’s and definitely not on the same level. But as Gula said she was getting better with time.

 

[Gula the Hutt]

"Good!" Gula chuckled. "Maybe she can help Porky lose some weight! Everytime guests come, they always criticize Porky's appearance! I tried to keep telling her to be dedicated to the plan I spent days coming up with but nooooo Porky wouldn't bother to put the effort!"

He sighed watching Dexa perform the dance, it was something he'd seen before. Zeltrons were some of the best dancers in the Galaxy though it was debated that their perception might be altered due to the hormones they emit. Still, Gula had always found Zeltrons to be a top tier dancer regardless of their hormones. "Looks like you're getting better Booty," Gula said to Darlynn observing her dance. "But you need to put more emotion into your movements! I've seen Droids dance more fluidly than you!"

Given that Darlynn was more of an older slave, she was still attractive enough to have some of his guests stare at her whenever she danced. "All right I've seen enough," Gula said waving his hand. "The Zeltron is already making you look bad Booty but right now you need to teach this Dexa the proper way how to serve me."

He smirked at Darlynn. "You know what I mean right Booty?" Gula asked tugging her chain. "I've been spending a long time trying to instill a routine with ya and right now you're breaking it! What do you do to my abs after I do a workout?!"

Darlynn Arard-Milbon

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Location: Nar Shaddaa | Gula’s Palace
Tags: Gula the Hutt

Darlynn kept dancing through the insults to one of her best friends. A mentor to her in the ways of the Church of the Force. Their leader. Philla, Darlynn and two other members of the church were “trophies” of the Hutt and therefore remained close. But Gula found something about each of them to try to ruin their morale. Philla it was her weight, Darlynn was her dancing, Tess was her crying (which had been mostly cured now, but still was picked upon). Only Jysell had avoided this treatment, because she was too eager to please Gula and seemed happy with whatever the Hutt called her.

“Philla is working hard. She’s even agreed to go to your new gym when it opens,” Darlynn tried to excuse her fellow slave. “Some women just don’t hold their shape as well as others.” It was a painful truth that Darlynn might see happen to herself sooner than later too.

After belittling Philla who was not even here of course Gula started to pick at Darlynn’s dancing. She wasn’t as good as Dexa and she knew that she never would be. But of course Gula liked to rub her face in it. “I try my best Great Gula. I will try harder.” After the insults of her dancing were done Darlynn was dragged closer to Gula and asked about the treatment he was to receive after working out. She waved Dexa closer and apologized with only a look. Thanks to her Zeltron abilities Dexa could feel the apology and offered a smile of thanks and nod that she understood something bad was coming. “When Gula is done working out, his trophies are tasked with rubbing oil on his taxed muscles.” Darlynn stated and pointed out the oil. Dexa nodded and the two slaves began rubbing the oil onto the abs of their master.

 

[Gula the Hutt]

"Porky better be working hard," Gula said. "Otherwise we're gonna have a problem and when I have a problem with slaves well....."

It was better if Darlynn let her imagination sink in, but she had lived under Gula to know what happens to disobedient slaves. "Dexa is a natural at dancing," Gula said closing his eyes as the slaves began to oil him up. "But she has..... other uses as well unlike Booty here who just seems to be always angry with me are you Booty?"

He turned to Darlynn smiling. "I would hate for you to say something that you regret," Gula smirked.

Darlynn Arard-Milbon

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Location: Nar Shaddaa | Gula’s Palace
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“I know that the best a disappointing slave can hope for is to be sold to a worse Master than Great Gula,” Darlynn responded with a nod of her head. She closed her eyes and her eyes dropped. “I am also quite sure that there are far worse things than that which can happen to any of us should we disappoint you. But perhaps since Dexa here is a bit scared and has been doing all you ask of her eagerly, we should not intimidate her until she does something to warrant it?” Darlynn winced away, not sure if Gula would see the suggestion as wise advice or disobedience.

“M…My Master…Gr…Great Gula,” Dexa said, stepping up between Darlynn and the Hutt. “You have my word. I will serve you well. Learn the dances you like. And stay superfit. I’ll oil your muscles whenever needed. You won’t need to threaten me. I promise.”

Darlynn smiled at the bravery the young Zeltron showed. She patted Dexa on the shoulder before she leaned in to rubbing the oil on Gula’s muscles.