<strong>Gnongktingunk</strong><br/><br/>I had nodded and accepted the Ouangk which I promptly opened and drank down in one gulp, crumpling the empty container and tossing it for one of the smaller clean up droids I had made to clean it up. Sure enough the beeping machine came out of its little cubby and picked it up and scuttled off to melt it down for use later, perhaps I would make it a companion droid as every planet so far had lacked any form of actual intelligent life forms, much less intelligent technology to keep the droid company.<br/><br/>A wicked though crossed my mind as I saw him handle the aquatic beauty as I eyed the other one, she looked fierce in her own primal ways. With intentions of manhandling her as well I was quickly distracted by the loud creak of coiled suspension in the main bay of the ship. I heard the beeping again after our ship drew in a crude looking transport device before me. He was first to pull out it's pilot and I quickly reached for a scanner and made sure she was not infested with disease. Despite their lack of evolution, some of the microorganisms they carried and harvested could cripple us and that meant no drinking and mating with the alien forms.<br/><strong>"Those mammary organs are false..."</strong><br/>I had never seen such reckless disregard for a creatures body, implants were only done in cases of life and death in our society but as I looked at those massive melons I kinda liked them. My hand moved up and gave it a grope, soft and inviting...I quickly tore at her clothing to feel the warmth of the flesh. My scanner quickly picked up her vitals and stored it for later use.<br/><strong>"and quite soft..."</strong><br/>Giving the globe in my hand a final squeeze I walked off and stored my scanner in a slot in my loin cloth/belt.<br/><br/>Hissing a few words in our native tongue I had a large robotic looking arm come towards the vehicle. As I went through the cars belongings I picked up a can that appeared familiar but much more crude. I popped it open and heard familiar hiss of a broken vacuum, bringing it close to my face I sniffed.<br/><strong>"These beings have a form of Noxila...it is not very strong but we should refill our dwindling supply!" </strong><br/>I was more excited over the prospect of a planet with alcohol over the rather erotic appearance of the planet's women.