KOTOR: Choose your Path
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+G through L › Knights of the Old Republic
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Adult ++
Chapters:
9
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56,575
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25
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Words Like Time (Light Side)
Light Side
Tatooine...
Ravus, Bastilla and Canderous walked slowly up to the smoking sandcrawler.
Foreman: “Are you guys… Bounty Hunters?” Ravus looked to his team, Canderous held his giant rifle in both hands and scowled.
Ravus: “What gives you that impression?”
Foreman: “Then you’re here to help us.”
Ravus: “Yes, the company hired us. We’ll protect you.” A far-off chant, Ravus turned around to see a swarm of 20 Tusken raiders coming towards the crawler.
Foreman: “Holy Krayt… I’ve never seen so many in one attack group! We can’t hope to win!”
Ravus: “Stand your ground! Give us continuous fire!!” He took out his twin sabers, Bastilla took out her double bladed. They both leapt forward and landed directly in front of the raiders. They both swiped, Bastilla turning her body over and over and Ravus scissor cutting in a wide V, cutting down the front line. A gaffi club struck Bastilla in the forehead, sending her down to the sand.
Ravus: “Bastilla!” A gaffi spine burst through his belly from his back, he coughed up blood. He sent his offhand saber over his shoulder, striking the sand person in the mask. He turned around and ripped the stick out as the raider fell, half-throwing it to the rest of them. He reached weakly into his belt and threw a group of lightsabers on the ground, he backed up while fumbling with a medkit. The raiders ran towards him while they picked up the unconscious Bastilla. Ravus touched the force touching the lightsabers, igniting them under the feet of the raiders and skewering or slicing them wide open. Canderous fired a direct sniper shot into one’s skull, then another, the gas cartridge in his rifle popped out with a ‘PING’ sound. He reached into his belt and thrust another clip into his rifle, his primary battery was still reading 51%. He raised the rifle up and looked at the holographic sights to see the raiders, save the dead, were all gone, along with Ravus and Bastilla.
Ebon Hawk…
Canderous walked onto the ship, Juhani noticed the absence of Ravus and Bastilla. Mission walked forward.
Mission: “Where’s Ravus and Bastilla?” Carth walked in from the bridge, he saw the battle scars on Canderous.
Canderous: “...They fell.”
Under the Tusken Sun…
Sex Scene
The Sand People dragged the unconscious Bastilla and severely wounded Ravus through their rough camp, past the gun turrets and into the quarters of the chief. They yelled their jibberish language, Ravus put himself into a half-coma to try to cure his wounds but stay alert in case they tried to kill him. Bastilla came to and looked at her surroundings, she searched for her lightsaber but found nothing. One of the Tusken raiders ripped the top of her tunic off, then ripped her bra off exposing her breasts. They all chanted a war cry in unison and threw her onto the ground, Bastilla was too weak to fight back. Two raiders dragged Ravus away to the prison cells, he watched as Bastilla got a cock thrust into her mouth and pussy without any foreplay. Bastilla tried to yell as the Tuskens raped her but could say nothing, she sucked on the cock hoping it would expedite the experience. The Tusken raider, unaware of oral sex with a skilled mouth, came instantly in her mouth, helping to lubricate her semi-dry throat. The raider continued to fuck her throat, still enjoying the sensation. Another Tusken pushed him away, and then entered her mouth again. The one fucking her vagina came and lubricated her a little down there as well, he was removed and then replaced by another. Bastilla felt herself being flipped over, onto her knees, two Tuskens grabbed her arms and supported her as the one in her mouth went to his knees to make her blowjob easier, for him, at least. A Tusken fucked her from behind doggystyle, and another jumped on her back, pushing in to the crack of her ass struggling to find the other hole of pleasure in her womanly body. Bastilla tried to scream, tried to resist, but their superior strength made it impossible again, then she felt the giant cock enter her asshole, he eyes widened so far her vision blurred to the point she couldn’t see the tusken whose penis was in her mouth at the time. The three Tuskens mercilessly fucked the human they felt was far inferior but still able to satisfy their base needs.
Meanwhile, two Tusken guards threw Ravus into a primitive cell, he landed on the ground limply in his half coma. A blue male twi’lek adorned the walls of the cell, along with some captive Jawas. The Tuskens sealed the cell with their primitive wood and stone barricades, Ravus slowly got up and sat against the wall.
Griff: “Hey, are you ok?”
Ravus: “You’re Mission’s brother.”
Griff: “How’d you know that? Are you a Jedi?”
Ravus: “Well I’m not a Cantina Dancer, based on the outfit.”
Griff: “Wow… if a Jedi can’t escape these people, what hope do we have?”
Ravus: “These people mean us no harm.. they just…. Don’t understand.”
Griff: “Tell that to your friend!” Bastilla’s scream echoed out, then was suddenly silenced.
Griff: “They don’t have Mission, do they?!”
Ravus: “She’s safe. In my ship. Where’s Canderous?”
Griff: “I don’t know, they only brought you. They’re raping your female friend. You’re right, they’re primitive, you know what that means? They’ll rape her to death.”
Ravus: “…What?”
Griff: “The worst fate for any woman.” Fire reflected in Ravus’ eyes, he stood up and shrugged off his half-coma. The wound in his stomach still leaked blood, he picked up some sand and shoved it into the wound to stop the bleeding.
Griff: “You’ll infect it!”
Ravus: “No more talking.” He made a force wave that destroyed the simple barricade, and the one across from it, as well as slamming three raiders back and forth across the clay walls like pinballs. He willed a Gaffi stick to his hand, and then ran at the blinding speed of a Master Jedi. He passed by two sand people and ripped their faces open with the spike end of the gaffi stick. Ravus burst into the Chieftain’s headquarters to see Bastilla’s rape in progress. His rage blinded his vision, he forced his hand forward and screamed as lightning erupted out of nowhere and severely stunned and shocked the tuskens. The Tuskens ran in fear of this lightning, leaving Bastilla unconscious on the ground. Ravus walked forward, he wrapped a raider cloth around Bastilla’s naked body and picked her up in his arms.
Ravus: “Griff! We’re leaving. Gather the Jawas.” Ravus, Griff and the Jawas walked to the entrance with the cannons.
Ravus: “Program them to ignore all targets for 10 radians.”
Griff: “Why don’t we just turn them off? Serves them right.”
Ravus: “No.”
Griff: “But you hate them.”
Ravus: “Doesn’t mean I should kill them. Besides, we’re not done here… Not yet.”
Ebon Hawk…
Ravus and Griff walked up the ramp, Ravus with Bastilla in tow. The crew instantly greeted them.
Canderous: “Ravus! Good to see you know how to survive.”
Juhani: “What has happened to Bastilla?”
Ravus: “She needs medical attention immediately. Take care of it, Juhani.” Ravus walked to the medical room and deposited Bastilla onto the lone medical bed.
Juhani: “What about you?”
Ravus: “There are other matters to attend to. Mission!” Mission popped out of her usual hiding place to see her brother standing next to Ravus.
Ravus: “I found him in the camp. Carth! T3! .5 Radians! Load up weapons and ammunition!”
Juhani: “You’re going to exterminate them?”
Ravus: “I have something special planned.” The two warriors and one droid prepared to leave the Hawk.
Mission: “Ravus.” Ravus turned around, he administered a simple medkit to his wounds.
Mission: “…Thank you.” Ravus nodded, the three party members left.
Droid Shop…
Ithorian: “Ah, welcome to my shop, Swoop Race Champion. Allow me to-“
Ravus: “Save it, we need the droid that can translate the Sand People’s language. Right now.”
Ithorian: “Of course, for such a rare droid, the cost is 5,000 credits.”
Ravus: “I can offer you 2,000.”
Ithorian: “I cannot sell it for such a price. It is too rare.”
Ravus: “Listen. If you don’t sell this droid to me right now, there’s going to be a war between Czerka and the Sand People. No matter who wins, a lot of people are going to die. You HAVE to sell this to me so I can stop it!”
Ithorian: “I understand the weight of this situation… I did not buy the droid. I merely found it. You may have it for your needs.”
Ravus: “I can’t do that. Take these 1,000 credits, at least.”
Ithorian: “I thank you, human. Go, protect life.” Ravus turned to HK-47.
Ravus: “You belong to me now.”
HK-47: “Statement: Understood, master.”
Ravus: “T3. Systems check.” T3 scanned HK with a blue ray to check for hardware failures from the harsh Tatooine environment. T3 whistled an affirmative to confirm HK was operational.
Ravus: “T3, get back to the ship. Carth, give the droid a weapon.”
Carth: “Yes, sir.”
Hellbent….
The trio walked through the unforgiving desert, the hilltops littered with bones of hunted animals and former hunters. Ravus stared at the bones with nothing to remind them of humanity anymore save for their structure. The wind swept some sand in front of them, they saw the enemy camp ahead. Ravus pulled three tusken disguises out of their supply pack.
Ravus: “I grabbed them when I saved Bastilla.”
Carth: “Smart idea.”
Ravus: “They won’t fool them for long, and they’ll smell us for sure. Don’t get too close to any of them.” The three put the disguises on under the cover of the sand storm, they hid their weapons under the cloth as well.
Ravus: “If all masks fail, our weapons will see light. Only then.”
Ebon Hawk…
Sex Scene
Mission: “GRIFF YOU’RE A GIGANTIC JERK!” Juhani heard the siblings arguing as she tended to Bastilla’s wounds. Juhani closed the wide door to the medical room. She removed the shards of Bastilla’s Jedi robe and applied pain reliever and salve to the wounds Bastilla sustained. Bastilla slowly woke up to the Cathar’s soft hands on her.
Juhani: “Are you alright?”
Bastilla: “Yes. I’m fine.”
Juhani: “What did they do to you?”
Bastilla: “They raped me… a lot.”
Juhani: “I’m so sorry, Bastilla. It is the way of men. Even their most primal of sub species cannot resist hurting us. Women are so much more refined… so much easier to trust.” Juhani traced one of her claws along Bastilla’s stomach just enough to cause sensation, Bastilla’s breathing suddenly came in gasps.
Juhani: “Let me undo the hurt they put into you, Bastilla.” Bastilla closed her eyes, she heard clothing rustling, and then felt a tongue on her pussy, she moaned outloud, she opened her eyes and looked at the now naked Cathar between her legs.
Bastilla: “That feels… so good.” Juhani continued licking and slurping at Bastilla’s wet vagina while running her claws just lightly over the Jedi Sentinel’s breasts.
Juhani: “Have you ever been with a Cat Girl before?”
Bastilla: “No.”
Juhani: “Would you like to have sex?”
Bastilla: “Do you even have to ask? I need my pussy licked. Now.” Juhani spread Bastilla’s creamy thighs open even more, then licked her clit while carefully inserting two fingers into her sex. Suddenly the door opened, both women gasped and tried to cover their privates as best they could. Mission walked in backwards, looking either way before she shut the door.
Mission: “Men suck. Brothers suck. You know what I m-“ She turned around to see the two Jedi women engaged in their lesbian embrace.
Mission: “WOAH! Guess I should knocked. Or come in naked….. can I join in?”
Bastilla: “Mission you’re just a child! You’re not ready for such things!” Mission started disrobing.
Mission: “You’re the one who stuck your tongue in my pussy! How come she gets to return the favor and I can’t? I GOT TITS TOO!”
Bastilla: “You’re in too much of a rush to grow up.”
Mission: “I’m 15, I know what sex is, I’m not a child!” The now topless Mission removed her pants, then her black panties. She positioned herself behind the bent-over Juhani and inspected her bright pink pussy. Juhani spread her legs outward into a wide V to give Mission access, Mission went to work using Bastilla’s teachings of oral sex with another woman. The three women sat in their pussy licking circle for a few minutes, the only sounds being low moans and wet sounds of tongues on cunts. Bastilla started to orgasm, Juhani wasn’t far behind, her back arched as she came. Bastilla grabbed Juhani’s head and thrust it back onto her pussy, Juhani licked a few more times until Bastilla lost herself to the sexual pleasure again and came hard.
Mission: “My turn my turn my turn!” Mission jumped onto the naked Bastilla, feeling her sweaty woman flesh rubbing against her own, their nipples circling each other sinfully. Mission kissed Bastilla, Bastilla wrapped her legs around Mission and started making out with her, Juhani went to work on Mission’s snatch. Just before Mission came, Juhani stopped, and Bastilla pushed her off and against the wall. Both women caressed her body while slowly moving down, enjoying the softness of her teenage almost virgin skin. They both reached her pussy and both started licking it, Juhani attacking her labia while Bastilla tongued her clit. Mission came, screaming Bastilla’s name, then Juhani’s, then whatever deity she currently believed in.
Bastilla: “This medical room is too small for three women. Let’s go to my bunk…. No clothes allowed.” The three women walked fearlessly through the Ebon Hawk, naked and dripping wet, to Bastilla’s bunk, which they all jumped into. Bastilla laid down, soon both Mission and Juhani were licking at her right and left tits, respectfully. Juhani went down on Bastilla again and moved herself at an angle. Mission straddled Bastilla’s face at a similar angle so her own face was in Juhani’s crotch, forming a lesbian triangle. All three of them mutually ate each other out for some time, occasionally one of them exploded into sweat and muffled moans of pleasure before continuing their oral sex. After a few minutes, Bastilla threw Mission off her face and grabbed Juhani for a lusty kiss. Juhani took control and threw Bastilla down onto the bed, then grabbed her leg and threw it over her own shoulder before thrusting her pussy against Bastilla’s. Juhani started grinding her flower against Bastilla’s, their clits tagging each other causing high pitched squeals of excitement.
Bastilla: “So good…Oh rub me harder… HARDER!” Mission climbed on top of Bastilla again, attacking the Jedi’s mouth with her tongue while Juhani ground the shit out of the Jedi’s pussy and the blue twi’lek went along for the ride. Juhani reached over and fondled the girl’s blue tits while Bastilla fingered the teenager.
Mission: “Oh FUCK that feels good.” Bastilla could not agree or say much of anything as her eyes fluttered and her orgasm sent a force wave throughout the entire ship. Juhani came soon after, she peeled her cum covered cunt off of Bastilla’s own cum covered cunt. Juhani reached out and called for something, a drawer opened in her bunk and two double dildos flew out. She grasped both, she threw one to Bastilla before picking Mission up and throwing her lithe teenage body onto another part of the bunk, on her back. The twi’lek girl’s heart beat faster than she could ever remember, her chest heaving in the excitement and her face flushing with sexual feelings coursing through it. Juhani climbed on top of her and slide the dildo across her tits, touching the advanced polymer material over her body and teasing her. She moved it all the way to her blue kitty and rubbed it up and down her labia slowly. She inserted it slowly, then when it was half way, started to rapidly remove it and insert it, fucking the girl. Bastilla stood on her knees watching, fucking herself with the sex toy as she did so. Juhani stopped fucking Mission with the toy and left it half inserted.
Juhani: “Mission, do you think you can… please me with this toy?” She stood on her knees and then laid down on her back, spreading her legs wide. Mission crawled over her and pretended to be a man as best she could, struggling to insert the toy into the woman’s sacred place. She finally pushed past the petals and clumsily inserted the whole toy into the woman’s pussy all at once, Juhani moaned. Mission began pumping in and out, faster and faster, the dildo pleasing her as fast at the cat woman. Bastilla came up behind Mission and spanked her blue teenage ass, Mission moaned with each slap. Bastilla inserted her finger into a jar of lubrication, then shoved it into Mission’s ass, Mission’s eyes widened. Mission felt the other dildo at her asshole, she looked back to see Bastilla’s lusty face, which latched onto her own and fiercely made out with her. Bastilla entered her and pushed her down so she was on top of Juhani, the elder Jedi woman started fucking the girl’s ass, which caused Mission to fuck Juhani at the same time. The three women fucked each other for several minutes, their legs rubbing together and squirming , occasionally shaking violently in orgasm. Mission’s breasts rubbed against Juhani’s, the dildo’s in her ass and pussy rubbed her pleasure zones, both the Jedi women’s legs rubbed her own, finally Mission could take no more. She orgasmed and slumped down, completely spent. Bastilla and Juhani climbed off the sleeping girl.
Juhani: “Poor girl… We wore her out.” Bastilla fondled Juhani’s tits.
Bastilla: “I haven’t worn you out yet, have I?” Juhani grabbed the dildo still in Bastilla’s pussy, then pushed her against the wall and started fucking her with the toy.
Juhani: “Not even close… my love for women knows no bounds…” She bit Bastilla’s tit and rubbed her clit as the toy fucked her over and over again, Bastilla came once again. Bastilla came down from orgasm and found her bitch attitude again, she force pushed Juhani down to the floor and ripped the toy out of her before inserting it into herself. She jumped onto Juhani and started missionary fucking her, Juhani moaned underneath her.
Juhani: “Yes! YES! YEEESSS!!” Juhani orgasmed but then soon realized she had lost control of the situation. She force pushed Bastilla off her and onto the unused bunk beside the sleeping Mission. She ripped the toy out but threw it aside, she grabbed the meaty, flawless legs of the Jedi Sentinel and separated them exposing her perfect vagina. The Cather dove down and started eating Bastilla’s perfect pussy, Bastilla forgot all resistance as the waves of oral sex pleasure coursed through her, covering her in a layer of her own sweat again. She ran her fingers through her now extremely disorganized and drenched hair as she felt close to cumming again. Her will returned, she somehow forced off the will to orgasm and grabbed Juhani, she threw the guardian against the wall and upside down. Bastilla stood up, promptly bent over with perfect grace and inserted her tongue entirely into Juhani’s pleasure canal while thumbing her clit. Juhani moaned loudly at the forceful tongue pleasing her, she almost came herself but the contest between the two lesbians was not going to be lost by her. She reached up and grabbed Bastilla’s ass, causing the woman to lose balance and fall on top of the naked Cather in a heap of woman on woman. Both of them fought and scrambled for dominance, grabbing tits and asses and fingering each other’s pussies. Finally both of them sat up in front of each other, tits touching and teasing, completely out of breathe and exhausted from sex but still fingering each other’s wet pussies. They kissed, her, again both fighting for dominance as the last orgasm took hold of their minds and they scream each other’s names in pure primal sexual pleasure and lust. They fell backwards and slowly crawled over to embrace each other.
Bastilla: “That was… impossible to describe.”
Juhani: “You’ve never been with a woman?”
Bastilla: “No, I have. I taught that blue one how to eat a woman out properly. I’ve never been with an experienced woman. I’d like to again.”
Juhani: “Tomorrow we will be on Kashyyyk. Ravus will undoubtedly bring Zaalbar and thus, mission. We will make love then.”
Bastilla: “You will do no such thing! You will fuck me hard and I’ll fuck you back.”
Juhani: “You are dirtier than you put on in public… I love it. You’re cold and hot at the same time.” Bastilla stood and called her clothes back to her in the force, most likely one of her most useful abilities. She dressed and opened the soundproof door before heading to her bunk.
Sand People base…
The three warriors of Ravus, Carth and HK walked cloaked in disguise through the primitive base. They made it to the Chief’s section, where the guards immediately made light of their smell and attacked them. Ravus ignited his saber and halved both gaffi sticks, before ripping his mask off, HK and Carth took off their costumes and took out their weapons. The Chief looked at Ravus strangely, then made the annoying sounds he made to communicate.
HK-47: “Translation: He is confused to see you again, Master. He says after he raped your woman he was expecting battle. Statement: That would explain the light amount of guards. Most likely they are gathering for battle.” Silence overtook the scene, a silence more important than words for the time being. Not even the harsh wind blew over the scene, everything remained as it was for a few short, precious seconds of non-change and non-hurt, save for Tatoo 1 and 2 in the sky moving slow as time.
Ravus: “There is a great battle coming. You cannot stop it. I can.” HK translated the words into Sand People language. The Chief instantly responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says they know already, based on the constant hunters Czerka sends at them. That is why they let you escape and raped Bastilla. They have set a trap for us and the company.”
Ravus: “I know.”
HK-47: “Question: Translate, master?”
Ravus: “Yes.” HK did so. The Chief made an angry series of growls and yells.
HK-47: “Statement: Shall I blast him NOW, Master?”
Ravus: “NO! Tell me what he said!”
HK-47: “Irritated translation… He says you must be weak for allowing your woman to be used as such and not fighting him for her female honor. He says he still holds it until you either kill him or rape her yourself.”
Ravus: “Sometimes the weak have to solve things. If we were all strong, we would all be weak.” HK Translated. The Chief spoke again.
HK-47: “Statement: He says he finds your views interesting and will share his own.” The chief spoke again.
HK-47: “Translation: he says was not actually causing dishonor in raping Bastilla. In their culture, lust for flesh does not exist, only procreation. They instead lust over their emotions: battlelust, rage, anger. What you saw was an emotional display at the distress of his people.”
Ravus: “Tell him I do not have either lust nor emotions and thusly I am the best avatar for both peoples.” HK translated. The chief pondered, then responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says that is highly unlikely. As a humanoid you must have one, or the other, or a combination of the two. You can not lack both. He says most likely you are lying to yourself and someday the suppressed feelings will emerge, most likely in a period of great emotional stress.” The chief spoke once more.
HK-47: “Statement. The chief is asking which of the dark sides inside you would you rather unlock: Rage or Lust.”
Ravus: “Tell him neither.” HK did so, the chief immediately responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says that answer is unacceptable.”
Ravus: “…Rage.” HK made the word for ‘Rage’. The chief laughed in a strange and disturbing sound Ravus hoped he would never hear again. The chief spoke at great length and finally stopped, HK turned to his master and translated.
HK-47: Translation: “He says he is amused by your flawed views on life. He goes on to say that by rejecting both lust and emotions, you have thrown down both shields to your anger and you are now unable to let anything slide off you like sand off a bantha’s back. Addition: Furthermore, he says because you think you are strong and guarded in the inside and think you are weak on the outside, your subconscious armor has grown so wide you cannot feel your heart growing or palpitating violently until it is too late. Metaphorical Dialog: He states lastly that your body is your own cave and your heart is a reflection of yourself, Master.”
Ravus: “……Tell him Czerka will stop all hostilities. They have proven their intelligence.”
Narrator: "If the meek inherit the Earth, what say you the weak? Next episode, the party travels to Kashyyyk to find the missing Jedi and stop the Wookie Slave Trade. During the battle, Bastilla finds the stress of keeping her secrets too much and confesses her past to Ravus. Ravus becomes separated in the Dark Lands and finds an even older Star Map than the one he meant to find. He finds a vision of a Sith Lord there, one who tells him of his destiny. Next episode, don't miss 'Breaking Point.'"
Tatooine...
Ravus, Bastilla and Canderous walked slowly up to the smoking sandcrawler.
Foreman: “Are you guys… Bounty Hunters?” Ravus looked to his team, Canderous held his giant rifle in both hands and scowled.
Ravus: “What gives you that impression?”
Foreman: “Then you’re here to help us.”
Ravus: “Yes, the company hired us. We’ll protect you.” A far-off chant, Ravus turned around to see a swarm of 20 Tusken raiders coming towards the crawler.
Foreman: “Holy Krayt… I’ve never seen so many in one attack group! We can’t hope to win!”
Ravus: “Stand your ground! Give us continuous fire!!” He took out his twin sabers, Bastilla took out her double bladed. They both leapt forward and landed directly in front of the raiders. They both swiped, Bastilla turning her body over and over and Ravus scissor cutting in a wide V, cutting down the front line. A gaffi club struck Bastilla in the forehead, sending her down to the sand.
Ravus: “Bastilla!” A gaffi spine burst through his belly from his back, he coughed up blood. He sent his offhand saber over his shoulder, striking the sand person in the mask. He turned around and ripped the stick out as the raider fell, half-throwing it to the rest of them. He reached weakly into his belt and threw a group of lightsabers on the ground, he backed up while fumbling with a medkit. The raiders ran towards him while they picked up the unconscious Bastilla. Ravus touched the force touching the lightsabers, igniting them under the feet of the raiders and skewering or slicing them wide open. Canderous fired a direct sniper shot into one’s skull, then another, the gas cartridge in his rifle popped out with a ‘PING’ sound. He reached into his belt and thrust another clip into his rifle, his primary battery was still reading 51%. He raised the rifle up and looked at the holographic sights to see the raiders, save the dead, were all gone, along with Ravus and Bastilla.
Ebon Hawk…
Canderous walked onto the ship, Juhani noticed the absence of Ravus and Bastilla. Mission walked forward.
Mission: “Where’s Ravus and Bastilla?” Carth walked in from the bridge, he saw the battle scars on Canderous.
Canderous: “...They fell.”
Under the Tusken Sun…
Sex Scene
The Sand People dragged the unconscious Bastilla and severely wounded Ravus through their rough camp, past the gun turrets and into the quarters of the chief. They yelled their jibberish language, Ravus put himself into a half-coma to try to cure his wounds but stay alert in case they tried to kill him. Bastilla came to and looked at her surroundings, she searched for her lightsaber but found nothing. One of the Tusken raiders ripped the top of her tunic off, then ripped her bra off exposing her breasts. They all chanted a war cry in unison and threw her onto the ground, Bastilla was too weak to fight back. Two raiders dragged Ravus away to the prison cells, he watched as Bastilla got a cock thrust into her mouth and pussy without any foreplay. Bastilla tried to yell as the Tuskens raped her but could say nothing, she sucked on the cock hoping it would expedite the experience. The Tusken raider, unaware of oral sex with a skilled mouth, came instantly in her mouth, helping to lubricate her semi-dry throat. The raider continued to fuck her throat, still enjoying the sensation. Another Tusken pushed him away, and then entered her mouth again. The one fucking her vagina came and lubricated her a little down there as well, he was removed and then replaced by another. Bastilla felt herself being flipped over, onto her knees, two Tuskens grabbed her arms and supported her as the one in her mouth went to his knees to make her blowjob easier, for him, at least. A Tusken fucked her from behind doggystyle, and another jumped on her back, pushing in to the crack of her ass struggling to find the other hole of pleasure in her womanly body. Bastilla tried to scream, tried to resist, but their superior strength made it impossible again, then she felt the giant cock enter her asshole, he eyes widened so far her vision blurred to the point she couldn’t see the tusken whose penis was in her mouth at the time. The three Tuskens mercilessly fucked the human they felt was far inferior but still able to satisfy their base needs.
Meanwhile, two Tusken guards threw Ravus into a primitive cell, he landed on the ground limply in his half coma. A blue male twi’lek adorned the walls of the cell, along with some captive Jawas. The Tuskens sealed the cell with their primitive wood and stone barricades, Ravus slowly got up and sat against the wall.
Griff: “Hey, are you ok?”
Ravus: “You’re Mission’s brother.”
Griff: “How’d you know that? Are you a Jedi?”
Ravus: “Well I’m not a Cantina Dancer, based on the outfit.”
Griff: “Wow… if a Jedi can’t escape these people, what hope do we have?”
Ravus: “These people mean us no harm.. they just…. Don’t understand.”
Griff: “Tell that to your friend!” Bastilla’s scream echoed out, then was suddenly silenced.
Griff: “They don’t have Mission, do they?!”
Ravus: “She’s safe. In my ship. Where’s Canderous?”
Griff: “I don’t know, they only brought you. They’re raping your female friend. You’re right, they’re primitive, you know what that means? They’ll rape her to death.”
Ravus: “…What?”
Griff: “The worst fate for any woman.” Fire reflected in Ravus’ eyes, he stood up and shrugged off his half-coma. The wound in his stomach still leaked blood, he picked up some sand and shoved it into the wound to stop the bleeding.
Griff: “You’ll infect it!”
Ravus: “No more talking.” He made a force wave that destroyed the simple barricade, and the one across from it, as well as slamming three raiders back and forth across the clay walls like pinballs. He willed a Gaffi stick to his hand, and then ran at the blinding speed of a Master Jedi. He passed by two sand people and ripped their faces open with the spike end of the gaffi stick. Ravus burst into the Chieftain’s headquarters to see Bastilla’s rape in progress. His rage blinded his vision, he forced his hand forward and screamed as lightning erupted out of nowhere and severely stunned and shocked the tuskens. The Tuskens ran in fear of this lightning, leaving Bastilla unconscious on the ground. Ravus walked forward, he wrapped a raider cloth around Bastilla’s naked body and picked her up in his arms.
Ravus: “Griff! We’re leaving. Gather the Jawas.” Ravus, Griff and the Jawas walked to the entrance with the cannons.
Ravus: “Program them to ignore all targets for 10 radians.”
Griff: “Why don’t we just turn them off? Serves them right.”
Ravus: “No.”
Griff: “But you hate them.”
Ravus: “Doesn’t mean I should kill them. Besides, we’re not done here… Not yet.”
Ebon Hawk…
Ravus and Griff walked up the ramp, Ravus with Bastilla in tow. The crew instantly greeted them.
Canderous: “Ravus! Good to see you know how to survive.”
Juhani: “What has happened to Bastilla?”
Ravus: “She needs medical attention immediately. Take care of it, Juhani.” Ravus walked to the medical room and deposited Bastilla onto the lone medical bed.
Juhani: “What about you?”
Ravus: “There are other matters to attend to. Mission!” Mission popped out of her usual hiding place to see her brother standing next to Ravus.
Ravus: “I found him in the camp. Carth! T3! .5 Radians! Load up weapons and ammunition!”
Juhani: “You’re going to exterminate them?”
Ravus: “I have something special planned.” The two warriors and one droid prepared to leave the Hawk.
Mission: “Ravus.” Ravus turned around, he administered a simple medkit to his wounds.
Mission: “…Thank you.” Ravus nodded, the three party members left.
Droid Shop…
Ithorian: “Ah, welcome to my shop, Swoop Race Champion. Allow me to-“
Ravus: “Save it, we need the droid that can translate the Sand People’s language. Right now.”
Ithorian: “Of course, for such a rare droid, the cost is 5,000 credits.”
Ravus: “I can offer you 2,000.”
Ithorian: “I cannot sell it for such a price. It is too rare.”
Ravus: “Listen. If you don’t sell this droid to me right now, there’s going to be a war between Czerka and the Sand People. No matter who wins, a lot of people are going to die. You HAVE to sell this to me so I can stop it!”
Ithorian: “I understand the weight of this situation… I did not buy the droid. I merely found it. You may have it for your needs.”
Ravus: “I can’t do that. Take these 1,000 credits, at least.”
Ithorian: “I thank you, human. Go, protect life.” Ravus turned to HK-47.
Ravus: “You belong to me now.”
HK-47: “Statement: Understood, master.”
Ravus: “T3. Systems check.” T3 scanned HK with a blue ray to check for hardware failures from the harsh Tatooine environment. T3 whistled an affirmative to confirm HK was operational.
Ravus: “T3, get back to the ship. Carth, give the droid a weapon.”
Carth: “Yes, sir.”
Hellbent….
The trio walked through the unforgiving desert, the hilltops littered with bones of hunted animals and former hunters. Ravus stared at the bones with nothing to remind them of humanity anymore save for their structure. The wind swept some sand in front of them, they saw the enemy camp ahead. Ravus pulled three tusken disguises out of their supply pack.
Ravus: “I grabbed them when I saved Bastilla.”
Carth: “Smart idea.”
Ravus: “They won’t fool them for long, and they’ll smell us for sure. Don’t get too close to any of them.” The three put the disguises on under the cover of the sand storm, they hid their weapons under the cloth as well.
Ravus: “If all masks fail, our weapons will see light. Only then.”
Ebon Hawk…
Sex Scene
Mission: “GRIFF YOU’RE A GIGANTIC JERK!” Juhani heard the siblings arguing as she tended to Bastilla’s wounds. Juhani closed the wide door to the medical room. She removed the shards of Bastilla’s Jedi robe and applied pain reliever and salve to the wounds Bastilla sustained. Bastilla slowly woke up to the Cathar’s soft hands on her.
Juhani: “Are you alright?”
Bastilla: “Yes. I’m fine.”
Juhani: “What did they do to you?”
Bastilla: “They raped me… a lot.”
Juhani: “I’m so sorry, Bastilla. It is the way of men. Even their most primal of sub species cannot resist hurting us. Women are so much more refined… so much easier to trust.” Juhani traced one of her claws along Bastilla’s stomach just enough to cause sensation, Bastilla’s breathing suddenly came in gasps.
Juhani: “Let me undo the hurt they put into you, Bastilla.” Bastilla closed her eyes, she heard clothing rustling, and then felt a tongue on her pussy, she moaned outloud, she opened her eyes and looked at the now naked Cathar between her legs.
Bastilla: “That feels… so good.” Juhani continued licking and slurping at Bastilla’s wet vagina while running her claws just lightly over the Jedi Sentinel’s breasts.
Juhani: “Have you ever been with a Cat Girl before?”
Bastilla: “No.”
Juhani: “Would you like to have sex?”
Bastilla: “Do you even have to ask? I need my pussy licked. Now.” Juhani spread Bastilla’s creamy thighs open even more, then licked her clit while carefully inserting two fingers into her sex. Suddenly the door opened, both women gasped and tried to cover their privates as best they could. Mission walked in backwards, looking either way before she shut the door.
Mission: “Men suck. Brothers suck. You know what I m-“ She turned around to see the two Jedi women engaged in their lesbian embrace.
Mission: “WOAH! Guess I should knocked. Or come in naked….. can I join in?”
Bastilla: “Mission you’re just a child! You’re not ready for such things!” Mission started disrobing.
Mission: “You’re the one who stuck your tongue in my pussy! How come she gets to return the favor and I can’t? I GOT TITS TOO!”
Bastilla: “You’re in too much of a rush to grow up.”
Mission: “I’m 15, I know what sex is, I’m not a child!” The now topless Mission removed her pants, then her black panties. She positioned herself behind the bent-over Juhani and inspected her bright pink pussy. Juhani spread her legs outward into a wide V to give Mission access, Mission went to work using Bastilla’s teachings of oral sex with another woman. The three women sat in their pussy licking circle for a few minutes, the only sounds being low moans and wet sounds of tongues on cunts. Bastilla started to orgasm, Juhani wasn’t far behind, her back arched as she came. Bastilla grabbed Juhani’s head and thrust it back onto her pussy, Juhani licked a few more times until Bastilla lost herself to the sexual pleasure again and came hard.
Mission: “My turn my turn my turn!” Mission jumped onto the naked Bastilla, feeling her sweaty woman flesh rubbing against her own, their nipples circling each other sinfully. Mission kissed Bastilla, Bastilla wrapped her legs around Mission and started making out with her, Juhani went to work on Mission’s snatch. Just before Mission came, Juhani stopped, and Bastilla pushed her off and against the wall. Both women caressed her body while slowly moving down, enjoying the softness of her teenage almost virgin skin. They both reached her pussy and both started licking it, Juhani attacking her labia while Bastilla tongued her clit. Mission came, screaming Bastilla’s name, then Juhani’s, then whatever deity she currently believed in.
Bastilla: “This medical room is too small for three women. Let’s go to my bunk…. No clothes allowed.” The three women walked fearlessly through the Ebon Hawk, naked and dripping wet, to Bastilla’s bunk, which they all jumped into. Bastilla laid down, soon both Mission and Juhani were licking at her right and left tits, respectfully. Juhani went down on Bastilla again and moved herself at an angle. Mission straddled Bastilla’s face at a similar angle so her own face was in Juhani’s crotch, forming a lesbian triangle. All three of them mutually ate each other out for some time, occasionally one of them exploded into sweat and muffled moans of pleasure before continuing their oral sex. After a few minutes, Bastilla threw Mission off her face and grabbed Juhani for a lusty kiss. Juhani took control and threw Bastilla down onto the bed, then grabbed her leg and threw it over her own shoulder before thrusting her pussy against Bastilla’s. Juhani started grinding her flower against Bastilla’s, their clits tagging each other causing high pitched squeals of excitement.
Bastilla: “So good…Oh rub me harder… HARDER!” Mission climbed on top of Bastilla again, attacking the Jedi’s mouth with her tongue while Juhani ground the shit out of the Jedi’s pussy and the blue twi’lek went along for the ride. Juhani reached over and fondled the girl’s blue tits while Bastilla fingered the teenager.
Mission: “Oh FUCK that feels good.” Bastilla could not agree or say much of anything as her eyes fluttered and her orgasm sent a force wave throughout the entire ship. Juhani came soon after, she peeled her cum covered cunt off of Bastilla’s own cum covered cunt. Juhani reached out and called for something, a drawer opened in her bunk and two double dildos flew out. She grasped both, she threw one to Bastilla before picking Mission up and throwing her lithe teenage body onto another part of the bunk, on her back. The twi’lek girl’s heart beat faster than she could ever remember, her chest heaving in the excitement and her face flushing with sexual feelings coursing through it. Juhani climbed on top of her and slide the dildo across her tits, touching the advanced polymer material over her body and teasing her. She moved it all the way to her blue kitty and rubbed it up and down her labia slowly. She inserted it slowly, then when it was half way, started to rapidly remove it and insert it, fucking the girl. Bastilla stood on her knees watching, fucking herself with the sex toy as she did so. Juhani stopped fucking Mission with the toy and left it half inserted.
Juhani: “Mission, do you think you can… please me with this toy?” She stood on her knees and then laid down on her back, spreading her legs wide. Mission crawled over her and pretended to be a man as best she could, struggling to insert the toy into the woman’s sacred place. She finally pushed past the petals and clumsily inserted the whole toy into the woman’s pussy all at once, Juhani moaned. Mission began pumping in and out, faster and faster, the dildo pleasing her as fast at the cat woman. Bastilla came up behind Mission and spanked her blue teenage ass, Mission moaned with each slap. Bastilla inserted her finger into a jar of lubrication, then shoved it into Mission’s ass, Mission’s eyes widened. Mission felt the other dildo at her asshole, she looked back to see Bastilla’s lusty face, which latched onto her own and fiercely made out with her. Bastilla entered her and pushed her down so she was on top of Juhani, the elder Jedi woman started fucking the girl’s ass, which caused Mission to fuck Juhani at the same time. The three women fucked each other for several minutes, their legs rubbing together and squirming , occasionally shaking violently in orgasm. Mission’s breasts rubbed against Juhani’s, the dildo’s in her ass and pussy rubbed her pleasure zones, both the Jedi women’s legs rubbed her own, finally Mission could take no more. She orgasmed and slumped down, completely spent. Bastilla and Juhani climbed off the sleeping girl.
Juhani: “Poor girl… We wore her out.” Bastilla fondled Juhani’s tits.
Bastilla: “I haven’t worn you out yet, have I?” Juhani grabbed the dildo still in Bastilla’s pussy, then pushed her against the wall and started fucking her with the toy.
Juhani: “Not even close… my love for women knows no bounds…” She bit Bastilla’s tit and rubbed her clit as the toy fucked her over and over again, Bastilla came once again. Bastilla came down from orgasm and found her bitch attitude again, she force pushed Juhani down to the floor and ripped the toy out of her before inserting it into herself. She jumped onto Juhani and started missionary fucking her, Juhani moaned underneath her.
Juhani: “Yes! YES! YEEESSS!!” Juhani orgasmed but then soon realized she had lost control of the situation. She force pushed Bastilla off her and onto the unused bunk beside the sleeping Mission. She ripped the toy out but threw it aside, she grabbed the meaty, flawless legs of the Jedi Sentinel and separated them exposing her perfect vagina. The Cather dove down and started eating Bastilla’s perfect pussy, Bastilla forgot all resistance as the waves of oral sex pleasure coursed through her, covering her in a layer of her own sweat again. She ran her fingers through her now extremely disorganized and drenched hair as she felt close to cumming again. Her will returned, she somehow forced off the will to orgasm and grabbed Juhani, she threw the guardian against the wall and upside down. Bastilla stood up, promptly bent over with perfect grace and inserted her tongue entirely into Juhani’s pleasure canal while thumbing her clit. Juhani moaned loudly at the forceful tongue pleasing her, she almost came herself but the contest between the two lesbians was not going to be lost by her. She reached up and grabbed Bastilla’s ass, causing the woman to lose balance and fall on top of the naked Cather in a heap of woman on woman. Both of them fought and scrambled for dominance, grabbing tits and asses and fingering each other’s pussies. Finally both of them sat up in front of each other, tits touching and teasing, completely out of breathe and exhausted from sex but still fingering each other’s wet pussies. They kissed, her, again both fighting for dominance as the last orgasm took hold of their minds and they scream each other’s names in pure primal sexual pleasure and lust. They fell backwards and slowly crawled over to embrace each other.
Bastilla: “That was… impossible to describe.”
Juhani: “You’ve never been with a woman?”
Bastilla: “No, I have. I taught that blue one how to eat a woman out properly. I’ve never been with an experienced woman. I’d like to again.”
Juhani: “Tomorrow we will be on Kashyyyk. Ravus will undoubtedly bring Zaalbar and thus, mission. We will make love then.”
Bastilla: “You will do no such thing! You will fuck me hard and I’ll fuck you back.”
Juhani: “You are dirtier than you put on in public… I love it. You’re cold and hot at the same time.” Bastilla stood and called her clothes back to her in the force, most likely one of her most useful abilities. She dressed and opened the soundproof door before heading to her bunk.
Sand People base…
The three warriors of Ravus, Carth and HK walked cloaked in disguise through the primitive base. They made it to the Chief’s section, where the guards immediately made light of their smell and attacked them. Ravus ignited his saber and halved both gaffi sticks, before ripping his mask off, HK and Carth took off their costumes and took out their weapons. The Chief looked at Ravus strangely, then made the annoying sounds he made to communicate.
HK-47: “Translation: He is confused to see you again, Master. He says after he raped your woman he was expecting battle. Statement: That would explain the light amount of guards. Most likely they are gathering for battle.” Silence overtook the scene, a silence more important than words for the time being. Not even the harsh wind blew over the scene, everything remained as it was for a few short, precious seconds of non-change and non-hurt, save for Tatoo 1 and 2 in the sky moving slow as time.
Ravus: “There is a great battle coming. You cannot stop it. I can.” HK translated the words into Sand People language. The Chief instantly responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says they know already, based on the constant hunters Czerka sends at them. That is why they let you escape and raped Bastilla. They have set a trap for us and the company.”
Ravus: “I know.”
HK-47: “Question: Translate, master?”
Ravus: “Yes.” HK did so. The Chief made an angry series of growls and yells.
HK-47: “Statement: Shall I blast him NOW, Master?”
Ravus: “NO! Tell me what he said!”
HK-47: “Irritated translation… He says you must be weak for allowing your woman to be used as such and not fighting him for her female honor. He says he still holds it until you either kill him or rape her yourself.”
Ravus: “Sometimes the weak have to solve things. If we were all strong, we would all be weak.” HK Translated. The Chief spoke again.
HK-47: “Statement: He says he finds your views interesting and will share his own.” The chief spoke again.
HK-47: “Translation: he says was not actually causing dishonor in raping Bastilla. In their culture, lust for flesh does not exist, only procreation. They instead lust over their emotions: battlelust, rage, anger. What you saw was an emotional display at the distress of his people.”
Ravus: “Tell him I do not have either lust nor emotions and thusly I am the best avatar for both peoples.” HK translated. The chief pondered, then responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says that is highly unlikely. As a humanoid you must have one, or the other, or a combination of the two. You can not lack both. He says most likely you are lying to yourself and someday the suppressed feelings will emerge, most likely in a period of great emotional stress.” The chief spoke once more.
HK-47: “Statement. The chief is asking which of the dark sides inside you would you rather unlock: Rage or Lust.”
Ravus: “Tell him neither.” HK did so, the chief immediately responded.
HK-47: “Translation: He says that answer is unacceptable.”
Ravus: “…Rage.” HK made the word for ‘Rage’. The chief laughed in a strange and disturbing sound Ravus hoped he would never hear again. The chief spoke at great length and finally stopped, HK turned to his master and translated.
HK-47: Translation: “He says he is amused by your flawed views on life. He goes on to say that by rejecting both lust and emotions, you have thrown down both shields to your anger and you are now unable to let anything slide off you like sand off a bantha’s back. Addition: Furthermore, he says because you think you are strong and guarded in the inside and think you are weak on the outside, your subconscious armor has grown so wide you cannot feel your heart growing or palpitating violently until it is too late. Metaphorical Dialog: He states lastly that your body is your own cave and your heart is a reflection of yourself, Master.”
Ravus: “……Tell him Czerka will stop all hostilities. They have proven their intelligence.”
Narrator: "If the meek inherit the Earth, what say you the weak? Next episode, the party travels to Kashyyyk to find the missing Jedi and stop the Wookie Slave Trade. During the battle, Bastilla finds the stress of keeping her secrets too much and confesses her past to Ravus. Ravus becomes separated in the Dark Lands and finds an even older Star Map than the one he meant to find. He finds a vision of a Sith Lord there, one who tells him of his destiny. Next episode, don't miss 'Breaking Point.'"