The Pod Race Queens
Date: 12/2/2023,
Categories:
Celebrities & Fan Fiction,
Author: byUndyingDevotion
... shaking her head when Leia's cheeky grin grew a fraction wider. "Yes, exactly as my friend here says. We treat our pilots very well, we never know if their next race will be their last."
"Lesser pilots maybe, but not us," Shelan's antennae perked up pridefully. "We've survived the Boonta Eve Classic and the Canto Bight Grand Prix three times, back to back. This will be a piece of cake."
"I don't doubt that," Leia's eyes flashed with burning seduction, "perhaps you don't require our services after all."
"Woah there, now we didn't say that," Cherrub raised his hands, giving his teammate a hard glare, crawling up to Leia. "As good as we may be, a bit of motivation goes a long way towards success. Come on, how's about we give you a tour of our set up?"
"Sounds good to me, I've always wanted to meet a famous pod race pilot in person," Leia responded with a simpering giggle, playing her role to perfection, "lead the way."
Cherrub and Shelan gave the girls a brief breakdown of their respective vehicles, weaving through the chaotic scene that was the final preparation for the imminent race. They dodged the couplings and rubber tubes running to the engines, with the pilots boasting about the capabilities of their pod racers, highlighting the expensive mods and components that served to push the vehicles far beyond their original capabilities. Once they felt they had covered the basics of the main garage, they led the two women into a secluded back office, one that ...
... housed the dossiers and layout of the course, paying particular attention to the hazards and the means of overcoming them.
"We call this the 'brain centre'," Cherrub swept an arm across the room, shutting the door to block out the sound of drilling. "This is where we win the race before it's even started. Every turn, every competitor, every last detail of the other pod racers, it's all here."
"My word, this must take an awful lot of planning and research," Leia stepped across to a holo-map of the Core, examining the way a series of routes completely unconnected to the known pod race tour, a map that Shelan not-so-subtly deactivated. "No wonder you're so successful."
"Especially when you're rocking a pair of Collor engines fitted with ionized injectrines and automated telemetry systems," Winter added, taking some pleasure in the pair of surprised faces aimed at her. "You pick up a few things in this line of work."
"Sounds like it," Cherrub ambled up to Leia, reaching a hand towards her leg, stroking his fingers across her toned calf. "Beautiful and intelligent. But is there another talent the two of you might have?"
"It's funny you should mention that," Leia glanced at Winter and sank to her knees, not wasting a second of the time they had left before getting to the business at hand. She trailed her pink-painted nails down the length of his suit, dipping the zipper down to enable her to pull out his cock, shuddering with raw need when she felt it expanding in her ...