Literature
TF WARS EP III: DESIRE STRIKES BACK (TG/HEAT)
The Uncensored version is available as a $3 Patreon Exclusive Hana laid on her poorly stuffed pillows, staring up at brown cavernous harem ceiling through the tattered silks and trinkets above. The Twi’lek girls behind her were giggling wildly, at her predicament she assumed. Trying to ignore them, she tugged on her uncomfortable bikini top that felt too small for her breasts, swelling out the sides, top and bottom, fidgeting with the long curtain of her loincloth hoping to make it cover her soft muscular thighs while not exposing the tiny garment that guarded her woman hood. Her antagonizing over her uncomfortable dancer’s uniform, the same as every woman in the cell she shared was wearing, was cut short by the groaning of their heavy metal chamber door. All the dancers in the room stood up quickly and Hana was only a step behind them. She wanted to just flop over and hide her face but it would just make her stand out, and a target to the piggish Gammorean guards waddling in. Their