9.5ft full of scars, A Yautja fantasy story

The day started as usual, only a knot in her stomach reminded her of what was going to happen tonight.

Even though Iris was almost certain who Scars had to be, but a little voice in the back of her mind kept saying it might be someone entirely different.

Iris sighed. To get some ease of mind, she would ask the hostess who stood by her last night...

After all, she was the one who signed him up to her, much to her relief last night, although it wasn't what was promised to them. But right now she started to get a little restless, just.. because she didn't know what and who to expect and she needed to get it out of her system one way or another...

What ever hopes she had of escaping, back on the ship, had flown out of the window the moment she saw the Orcs that were send to escort them to the brothel.

One of them, she believed his name was Ogrim or Orgrim or something like that, was a decent fellow and treated them with respect, something the others certainly didn't. On the contrary, they were rude and one of them had already cornered her once when she was collecting the dirty laundry from the girls' work areas, Jelmer showing up at the right time saved her from more than just being harassed.

Iris found the chocolate coloured beauty in her room, fixing her make up.

"Uzuri, uhm... do you have a second? I'd like to ask you something..."

Uzuri finished colouring her lips with a glossy ruby coloured lipstick and after what seemed hours to Iris, she finally she turned around to face her.

"Well, spill it, girl... What do you want to ask me?" Her tone wasn't hostile, but to say warm..., no...

Iris cleared her throat.

"First of all I wanted to thank you for yesterday... If you hadn't put that Scars person on my list for tonight, that white creep would have had his way. But what I wanted to ask you is, uhm..., who is Scars?"

With her arms folded, Uzuri looked at the little woman. She had learned a long time ago not to befriend the other girls and men, because as soon as they got the chance to screw you over, they did it to save their own ass.

This little one would learn that too..., but not today, not with Liu'an chasing her, she wasn't that cold hearted.

"I didn't help you, things just happened…” Her voice even sounded harsh to her own ears and she sighed.

"I suspect you triggered something with Scars that made him curious about you. He's never used the services for a whole night of any of us, at least as far as I know, let alone a newbie..."

She examined iris from head to toe. The woman had a nice voluptuous figure, definitely Scars type o’girl, but whether she could handle Scars was still to be seen, even for many of the seasoned whores, Scars was a size too big.

"There are reasons for that... Scars..., nobody really knows his name, is that big hybrid you ran into with your full tray..." Immediately, Iris's stomach flipped, but Uzuri wasn't ready.

"The reason he never takes a newbie is because not only is his body huge... The only reason I trust him to you is because I know he's a real gentleman and won't consciously hurt you, but why he himself chose a newcomer is a mystery to me..." She parted her arms and leaned forward.

"And last but not least I'm going to give you a warning..." She saw Iris's eyes grow big.

"No, not about Scars, about the creep, not that you can escape the inevitable, but at least you can keep your guard up... Liu'an, that white-haired creep as you so nicely called him, has his eye set on you and he will have you, one way or another... Make

sure you always carry an alarm with you, if you don't... it can turn out to be very, very nasty for you..."

Iris nodded, Aruna already warned her for the white haired creep, but this was the first time someone mentioned an alarm.

"What alarm do you mean? Nobody said anything about wearing an alarm..."

Those fuckers! Inside Uzuri started to boil, but tried to remain calm on the outside. They were probably paid not to give the woman an alarm... The boss wasn't going to like Liu'an was paying her "dogs" to get his way with her property...

"The guards should have given you a necklace, containing a personal alarm. Hidden inside pendel of the necklace is a chip and if you press a pin an alarm will go off, the guards will than come to your rescue... Don’t worry, I'll get you one before the day is over.. Now..., if there's nothing else, I'd like to finish my routine…” At this Ururi stood up and went to her wardrobe.

"Thank you..." The other woman's voice sounded small.

Involuntarily, Uzuri had to smile. "You're welcome..."

With a head full of thoughts, Iris went looking for Jelmer. She hadn't seen him since last night, and she was wondering where he was.

As she turned the corridor that lead to their room, she bumped into him.

His hair, his pride and joy, was all messed up and his eyes were sparkling orbs.

"Well, looks like someone had one hell of a night!" Iris snickered.

Jelmer grabbed her arm and pulled her to their room. "You can say that, alright! Girlfriend, I can honestly say, once you go Yautja, you never go back! Holy fuck, Iris! IT.WAS.AWSOME!" And let himself fall backwards on her bed.

"Well then... Spill it out!"

Iris sat down next to her friend, a big smile appeared on her face. As long as her friend would be talking she could forget about tonight for a while...

Kyr'nac

By the goddess! What the hell was he so nervous about? He was going to get laid by a hooker, ...all night..., it wasn't a date or something..., all night...

Kyr'nac grunted out loud, he needed another cold shower, the third one today and jerk off, ...also the third time today...

Her face had haunted him this whole night, so did her ass and just by thinking of that nice, big, round ass again, made his cock jump in excitement. Just another four hours and than he could finally get to feel that luscious body of hers.

Pauk! What was it that he found it so hard to believe that she worked there as a whore? Yes, he was attracted to her and wanted to fuck her whether or not she was a prostitute. He saw no reason to deny that, but she didn't fit the picture of a whore, something wasn't right...

He would just come in early, Kyr'nac thought to himself. That way he might be able to watch her as she was working and get some clues as to why it felt so off...

Iris

It was almost eight o'clock, the start of her shift and she felt nauseous as never before. For the fifth time in the last ten minutes she checked her appearance in the mirror, she looked like a hooker rabbit caught in the headlights...

The faded green dress had slits that reached high on her hips, causing the front and back to sway gracefully with every step she took. The neckline was deeply cut and the slightly pleated fabric at the breasts made her front appear even larger than it actually was, the glittering necklace, in reality the alarm, completed the picture. The dress was gorgeous, and if the fabric hadn't been so see-through, Iris might have felt a little comfortable in it. Now she felt mostly naked...

Her face flushed, her eyes big and sweat was dripping from her arm pits. I can't do this! Ooohhh fuck, I'm so scared!

Tears were welling up in her eyes and she felt cold.

"Hey, come here." As if he had sensed his friends anxiety, Jelmer entered their room and swung his arms around her shivering body gently stroking her bare back.

"You'll be fine, I promise..." He took her face in both his hands and kissed the tip if her nose and smiled softly at her scared face.

"I asked a bit around and it seems that that giant of yours is one of the most kind and relaxed customers, even though his appearance says otherwise."

Iris nodded, yeah, exactly what Uzuri had told her, just like she'd told her that not only his appearance was big...

Together they walked to the bar, were the giant was already seated at one of the tables, his back facing her.

Iris straightened her shoulders and walked over, trying to be as confident as possible, but the moment he heard her approach, he turned around and their eyes locked to one another.

Her breath hitched and her stomach flipped several times. Iris felt her knees buckling, quickly, she grabbed on to the table, afraid her legs wouldn't hold her any longer.

"Hi..."

Her voice sounded like a squeek in her own ears and she cleared her throat nervously.

She started to get worried when he said nothing and just looked at her. What now? She did understood Uzuri correctly, hadn't she? This was the giant she meant, right, or was she completely wrong? Iris broke out in a sweat.

"You are Scars, right...?" Please say yes, don't let it be anyone else!! Please!!

Kyr'nac

His heart sank, had he been that wrong? Had he been seeing things that weren't there?

Pauk! She was afraid of him, he should have known better.

The moment the female arrived at his table, he could smell her fear, it was all around her. He saw her stress levels peeking, and he wasn't able to react.

Then out of the blue she asked him if he was Scars..., like they'd call another customer by this name...

"Yes..." He almost barked the answer.

The last thing he expected to see on her face was... relief...

Relief flooded her face at his simple answer and he heard her heart beat faster and harder. What the...?

The fear in her eyes gave way to shyness and the first thought that came to his mind was, "...I was right..."

His blood flowed to places it had no place to be…, yet…, and he had to hold back not to grab her, throw her over his shoulder, and dump her luscious body onto the first bed he would come across and fuck her senseless.

Instead, Kyr'nac stood up, unable to hide a grin as he saw her eyes widen as she followed him all the way until he stood tall with his 9.5 feet, her neck stretched as far back as possible.

"Let's go..."