KOTOR: Choose your Path
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+G through L › Knights of the Old Republic
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
56,576
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Knights of the Old Republic, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Time Like Words (Dark Side)
Dark Side
Tatooine…
The Dune Sea…
Ravus, Mission and Bastilla set out in a pace to the sand crawler, the blistering heat affecting the Twi’lek girl a bit more than the two Jedi. They reached the giant crawler.
Foreman: “Finally, some reinforcements! We can’t repair this blasted thing with all these sand people constantly raiding us!”
Ravus: “Uh huh. Interesting.”
Foreman: “Here comes another wave!” Six tusken raiders appeared over the hill crest, their gaffi sticks in the air as they chanted their war cries.
Ravus: “Mission, give me one high and on the outside, Bastilla, low and on the right. Cast Knight Speed and get on my back, Mission, suppressing fire once we’re in the air! Now!” Mission threw a frag grenade high in the air to the right, Bastilla threw a Cryoban grenade to the left at average height. The frag grenade exploded, sending shrapnel everywhere, including into the sand people and the sand around and in front of them. The ice grenade exploded and hit two of them, trapping them in the ice and confusing the herd. The sand people looked forward, twin blasters in Mission’s hands opened fire full force laying a huge amount of laser fire, coupled with the amateur mining crew. Bastilla and Ravus landed on the ground, Bastilla spun herself chopping off a raider’s arm and another raider’s legs. Ravus chopped a gaffi stick in half, then spun and chopped open a raider while kicking the disarmed one in his face. Bastilla jumped in the air, her back-pointing blade chopped the one-armed raider into two vertical pieces. She landed and sliced another vertically. Ravus finished off the unarmed raider on the ground with a simple off-hand swipe, he watched his Jedi companion wait in front of the trapped tusken raider as the ice melted. As soon as he was free, he ran forward, and Bastilla thrust her yellow blade into his chest. She saw a light on the ground and realized what it was.
Bastilla: “GRENADE!” Ravus ran forward and scooped it up, he saw six more raiders coming to him.
Ravus: “Cover me!” He ran forward as laser fire greeted him and washed over his back centimeters from his head to and from the raiders. He threw the grenade into the center, severely wounding all of them.
Ravus: “Lightsabers!!” He took out his other single-bladed and threw both, Bastilla threw her saberstaff, all three blades bounced around like pinballs between the six raiders. They all fell down dead as Bastilla and Ravus recalled their blades. A laser blast hit the sand next to Ravus’ foot.
Ravus: “Another group behind us, they’re trying to flank us! Bastilla give me a force push!” Ravus turned his sabers off and ran forward, Bastilla pushed her hand forward and sent a force push at him, lifting him into the air. He spun in the air to stabilize himself, his spinning form lit up green as his saber ignited. He landed and chopped open one raider as he did, then spun right to left and halved another before bringing his saber high on his left and slamming his arms down, completely dividing another on his direct left. The other three fired at him, he held his saber in front and in the upper-right position, blocking the laser blast. He swung the saber downward to his lower left and blocked another blast, it redirected into a raider’s head. Bastilla ran forward with her blade extended to her side and chopped both their midsections straight through.
Ravus: “ON THE SIDE!” Bastilla turned to her left, Ravus to his right, they went back to back as two groups of raiders tried to pincer them. They all ran in melees, Ravus and Bastilla swung their sabers back and forth and sliced them one by one, two by two until they all rotted on the ground. The two Jedi looked around, they turned off their sabers and walked back to the shade of the crawler.
Foreman: “Thanks for the help. I’m down to just a few men, with practically no blaster experience.”
Ravus: “Oh really.”
Foreman: “There’s no way we can fix it with the battle damage. Let the Jawas take it for all I care. Not like they’re gonna get a thousand years out of the damn thing. We’re heading back to headquarters, thanks again!” They all ran back to the city.
Bastilla: “This planet is unbearable. Savages attacking miners, desert as far as the eye can see, and the heat…”
Mission: “I feel ya’, Bastie. How about you, Ravus?” Ravus looked at them, he felt himself struggling to deal with the sunlight, even in the shade of the crawler. He removed his Jedi outer tunic and then the inner, going shirtless and letting the sweat stop pooling in his shirt.
Mission: “I hear that!” Mission holstered her blasters and took her shirt off, exposing her black sports bra. Bastilla removed her outer robes, exposing her giant rack confined in her brown bra, as well as her brown thong.
Mission: “Wow, Bastie. Guess the Jedi health plan doesn’t offer breast reduction surgery?”
Bastilla: “Oh ha ha. You’re just jealous of a real woman.”
Mission: “I am not!” Bastilla force tripped her, she fell to the sand.
Mission: “Hey!”
Ravus: “You’re bickering again. You two make yourself useful, go inside the crawler and search for any supplies, weapons, and some damn water.”
Bastilla: “Yes, that seems like the most appropriate course of action. Mission, come along, try not to trip again.” The two women climbed into the crawler and started searching. Ravus put his outer tunic on to protect his skin, then force ran to the west, seeing a man trapped by a group of droids.
Man: “Uh, hello! Help. I seem to be. Um… Doomed.” Ravus opened the control panel on one of the robots and looked at the math problem, he easily solved it and the droid started floating around him.
Man: “Hey that’s great, just three more and-“ Ravus ignited his red saber and chopped his head off, he fell to the ground but the droids still kept watching him; their order of killing him still unsatisfied. Ravus walked to the next few and undid the programming the hunter’s wife had done, he smiled to himself. He force-ran back to the city gates, the droids kept up with him handily thanks to their beast-chasing repulsorlifts. Ravus entered the city and searched it with the force, he found the hunter’s house and knocked on the door.
Wife: “Oh, hello again. Did you give him the message?”
Ravus: “He’s dead.”
Wife: “Yes I should have expected that.”
Ravus: “I think these belong to you?” He pointed to the droids.
Wife: “Ah, so… I take it you took care of him. How… noble?”
Ravus: “How long has it been since you’ve been with a real man?” She noticed his exposed, muscular chest, so much different than her fat lazy husband.
Wife: “Qu… quite some… time.”
Ravus: “I think I deserve some reward for the droids… may I come in?”
Wife: “Certainly. My name is Alcystis.” She stepped to the side and Ravus walked in, followed by the floating droids.
Sex Scene
Alcystis: “These droids will fetch a good price thanks to my upgrades… But I’m sure you’d rather I just take your pants off.”
Ravus: “You bet.” Alcystis dropped to her knees and undid his fly, she pulled his pants down and stuck his semi-hard cock in her mouth as she rolled his balls around in her finger tips.
The Crawler…
Inside the dark and dank sandcrawler, the half-naked duo of Mission and Bastilla explored for salvageable swag. Mission crawled into a small tube to the next section, Bastilla followed her, she couldn’t stare at anything but Mission’s firm young ass, still trapped in her pants.
Bastilla: “Mission, why are you still wearing pants? It’s hotter in here than out there.”
Mission: “Because…”
Bastilla: “Because why?”
Mission: “I kinda… don’t wear panties.”
Bastilla: “I see. We’re both women here, you don’t have anything I don’t see everyday… Except for the fact it’s blue.”
Mission: “Funny, Bastie, funny.” She crawled out of the tube and stood.
Mission: “Fine, wanna see me naked so bad?” She bent over and slid her pants off, exposing her blue hairless kitty. She stepped out of them and then unclipped her bra, then put her arms akimbo almost showing off… almost. Bastilla crawled out of the tube and wiped the sweat from her brow.
Bastilla: “Oh thank the force. I thought you’d never do that.” She bent over and slid her thong off, then stood up and took her bra off as well.
Bastilla: “Even these tiny thongs… just seem to collect all the heat on your body in two uncomfortable areas.” Mission starred transfixed by Bastilla’s giant rack.
Bastilla: “What are you staring at?”
Mission: “They’re so… big.” Bastilla looked down to her boobs, then to Mission’s, and Mission’s face.
Bastilla: “They get in the way of combat. And diplomacy. I envy yours.”
Mission: “Can… can I touch them?”
Bastilla: “Absolutely not!”
Mission: “Why not! They’re so big, I wanna know what they feel like!”
Bastilla: “They feel like breasts. Now leave my chest alone and help me look for supplies.” Bastilla searched the room some more, she found a bag and put her undergarments in, she picked up Mission’s pants and bra and stuffed them in as well.
Bastilla: “There doesn’t seem to be much of anything in here, let’s move to the next room. Bastilla crawled into the next tube to lead to the next section, Mission followed. Mission instantly felt her juices run down her leg as she spotted Bastilla’s pussy mere centimeters from her face. She stared at the pink folds and reached out for it, Bastilla started crawling before she could explore. The twosome reached the next room; the powerplant, the room was even hotter and more humid than the others. Bastilla sat down.
Bastilla: “It’s impossibly hot. I need to rest a while.” She wiped the sweat off the back of her neck, as she removed her sweaty hand her boobs jiggled a little, Mission felt her juices running down her naked blue thighs.
Mission: “Bastilla… have you ever been with a man?”
Bastilla: “Yes. Why?”
Mission: “I thought Jedi weren’t allowed to.”
Bastilla: “We’re not supposed to, but they allow it. As long as there is no love involved, and no emotions. Mostly we try to keep it secret.”
Mission: “What was your first time like?” Bastilla thought for a second.
Bastilla: “It was before graduation, in a hot tub.”
Mission: “A hot tub, huh?”
Bastilla: “Well, a very fancy hot water bathing unit. Big enough for a few Jedi.” Mission’s hand traveled down to her own pussy, she started stroking it, Bastilla watched aghast.
Bastilla: “What are you doing?!”
Mission: “The heat.. makes me so… horny…”
Bastilla: “That’s disgusting, Mission, masturbating in front of me like that.” Bastilla turned around, she heard every slick sound of Mission’s fingers fighting against her pussy folds, and Mission’s little whimpers of pleasure.
Mission: “Bastilla, have you ever been with a woman before?”
Bastilla: “Once. Not again.”
Mission: “Pleeeassseeee. Bastilla? Teach me how to make love to a woman!”
Bastilla: “No!... My first time with a woman was with a blue Twi’lek like yourself, and things got complicated afterwards. She was my best friend and… no, Mission. Just masturbate and let’s move on.”
Mission: “Can you masturbate with me?” Bastilla turned and looked at her.
Bastilla: “What did you just ask me?!”
Mission: “It’ll go faster if you do… it’s hot…” Mission sat down next to her, an attractive sheen of sweat glistening all over, enhancing her beautiful blue skin. She swung a leg over the bench the girls sat on and faced Bastilla, her over-flowing pussy in perfect view, Bastilla’s eyes wandered down to it. Mission inserted a finger into herself while kneading her left breast, she moaned loudly. Bastilla’s hand slowly, very slowly, moved up her own leg, and found her own wetness, mostly wet from the heat, which reminded her of her first time/orgy/fuckfest. She slipped in, her head leaned back in absolute ecstasy.
Back in the city…
Alcystis stuck Ravus’ balls right in her mouth as she pumped his large, hard shaft. She sucked and released them with a loud pop as her saliva dripped to the floor.
Alcystis: “Follow me to the bedroom.” She stood up and walked through the house. As she did she removed her shirt, her bra, and then stood next to her large bed.
Alcystis: “How can I ever thank you, Master Spaceman, for returning those droids to little ole me?”
Ravus: “You can get naked and let me fuck the shit out of you.”
Alcystis: “Finally, a REAL man!” She removed her pants, Ravus grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. He ripped her panties off and mounted the bed on his knees, she stuck her ass and pussy up in the air for him. He entered her and they both moaned, Ravus pulled out and slammed into her hard again, she came instantly, Ravus then started fucking her hard and fast, slamming the bed repeatedly against the wall and sending sand from the walls down to the floor.
Sandcrawler…
Mission and Bastilla now faced each other, both straddling the bench, both masturbating furiously in front of each other. Every so often, Mission would attempt to rub Bastilla’s breasts, but Bastilla would slap her hand away. Sweat poured off of them both, Bastilla reached orgasm and leaned back, her back arching and spazzing. Mission made her move and leaped forward, taking Bastilla’s right tit in her mouth and her other in her hand.
Bastilla: “YES. YES. SUCK MY BREASTS. I’- I’M… CUMMINGG….UGNNN… UGH!” Bastilla breathed heavily, she looked down at Mission suckling her breasts. Mission let the nipple out of her mouth with a pop, then bit it playfully.
Mission: “Can we have sex now? Pleaaaaase?”
Bastilla: “Oh fine. Lay back let me show you how to eat pussy. Such a brat.”
Mission: “I’m not a brat! You’re just a hottie.” Bastilla blushed a little in her already flushed face as Mission leaned back onto the cold metal bench which was rapidly heating up as it robbed heat from their bodies. Mission leaned back and placed her arms behind her as supports, Bastilla crawled over and licked the juices flowing from her pussy from around her secret area, not actually touching the labia or her clit. She continued massaging Mission with her tongue just outside of her pussy, Mission’s breathing intensified exponentially.
Mission: “Please lick my slit!” Bastilla looked up at her and narrowed her eyes in a seductive manner. She placed her mouth over Mission’s whole pussy and inhaled, sucking the pussy juice right out of her. Mission leaned back and moaned, then bucked wildly as she felt Bastilla’s tongue at her clit; her first girl tongue.
Mission: “Oh that feels so good. No one’s ever touche-… toouuched me like thhaaaATTT!!” She yelped as Bastilla sucked her clit and inserted a finger. She inserted another one and finger fucked the young twi’lek girl to orgasm. As Mission came, she cried out and bucked wildly, her lekku slamming against her back and face as she lost herself to carnal pleasure. Bastilla crawled over her body and kissed her, swapping her own girl cum into her mouth.
Bastilla: “Of course, dear. I’m a woman, I know exactly how you want to be touched… Exactly how I want you to touch me.” Bastilla laid back onto the metal bench fully, enjoying the last bit of coolness on her back. She spread her legs wide, Mission crawled over to her pussy.
Mission: “Why do you have hair down here?”
Bastilla: “All humans do. It traps pheromones. Makes whoever eats you out horny.”
Mission: “Can I be horny?”
Bastilla: “Clever. Put that tongue to better use and lick my pussy.” Mission did as ordered and licked from bottom to top. She stared up for approval.
Bastilla: “…Again.” Mission licked again and again, using slow, careful licks.
Bastilla: “Stick your tongue inside me.”
Mission: “How do I do that?”
Bastilla: “Just separate the labia with your fingers and thrust your tongue in.” Mission did as ordered again, Bastilla felt the young girl’s tongue enter her and she threw her sweaty head back.
Bastilla: “Now fuck me with it.” Mission ripped her tongue out and then thrust in, she kept going it over and over as Bastilla’s pants and moans got louder and more frequent.
Bastilla: “Mmmm Mission. Lick my clit right now!” Mission ripped her tongue out and licked up to her clit, then probed it playfully with the tip of her tongue. She made a quick lap on it and Bastilla screamed out in pleasure. Mission made circles around it and Bastilla moaned loudly.
Bastilla: “JUST LIKE THAT. JUST LIKE THAT. JUST LIKE THAT. JUSSSTTT LIKE THAT I’M ALMO….S…. NNNGH CUMMING!!” Bastilla exploded weeks worth of sexual tension over Missions face. Bastilla breathed heavily for a few moments as Mission licked her own face clean. Bastilla sat up and kissed Mission deeply, she grabbed her face and held her in place. Bastilla broke the kiss and licked what messy remnants of herself were left on the adolescent’s face.
Bastilla: “Let me taste those beautiful blue tits of yours.” Bastilla leaned down and took Mission’s left tit in her mouth and sucked, hard, Mission closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure.
Mission: “That feels so good. I’m still so fucking horny…”
Bastilla: “The fun is only just beginning.” Bastilla sat back a little and spread her legs, she force pulled Mission towards her.
Bastilla: “Spread your legs.”
Mission: “What’s this position called?”
Bastilla: “I don’t know. But damned if it doesn’t feel amazing.” Mission spread her blue legs wide, Bastilla pulled her close and grabbed her legs. She thrust her pussy onto Mission’s and started grinding it against her soft blue petals. Both girls moaned outloud, overcome with ecstasy. Bastilla grabbed Mission’s nipple and twisted it, Mission’s vision blurred as her breast and her pussy sent feelings of sex and orgasm to her overwhelmed brain. She came. She came hard and yelled out an unknown Twi’lek expression before collapsing onto her back, exhausted and spent with a glazed look in her eyes. Bastilla got up and sauntered her naked self over, she bent down and kissed her softly.
Bastilla: “So what’d you think?”
Mission: “I think I’m bi…”
Bastilla: “At least you tried it before coming to that conclusion.”
Meanwhile…
Alcystis lay bent into the arch position, her torso almost vertical and her neck at a 90 degree angle on the bed as Ravus drilled her from above, sticking his dick into her straight downwards and fucking the life out of her. Alcystis squealed with delight as his tool touched her in ways her husband never could. Ravus pulled out and threw her to her side, then lifted one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder while sticking it into her again. He fucked her so hard her moans turned into screams, high pitched screams of female bliss, then some of pain as he rubbed her raw and then finally jizzed inside her. Both of them took a few minutes to catch their breath. Ravus stood up and put his clothes back on, he opened a cabinet containing a rare krayt plate and took it down, he put it in his backpack.
Alcytis: “What are you do-“ Ravus ignited a plasma grenade and tossed it nonchalantly over his shoulder, into her stomach, sending her into a ball of flames and instantly down. The bed caught fire as well, Ravus turned to look at it.
Ravus: “Look what you did, you slut.” He moved his hand and pushed the air around the room out of the fire’s reach, starving it until it was just smolders, which would soon ignite the bed again. Ravus looted the rest of the room, including Alcytis’ panties, and left the villa, heading back to the sand crawler. At the last second before leaving the city, he decided to head to the Cantina. He took his communicator out.
Ravus: “Bastilla, Mission, change in plans. Mission, report back to the Ebon Hawk and take those Krayt plates we’ve gathered to the hunters lodge on your way. Bastilla, on my position.” Bastilla and Mission heard the communication from their pile of sweat-stained clothes in the corner, they looked at each other with disappointment that their lesbian love games were over for now.
Bastilla: “Understood.”
Later…
Cantina…
Bastilla: “I still don’t see what we’re doing here. There are much more pressing matters.”
Ravus: “Jedi need to relieve stress too.”
Bastilla: “Then what are YOU doing here, you’ve done nothing but hurt people despite my objections.”
Ravus: “I like your objections. They’re sexy.”
Bastilla: “Typical male.” A group of Bounty Hunters led by Calo Nord walked up to them, Ravus chugged a bottle of some drink or another. He slammed the empty thing on the table.
Bastilla: “Ravus…”
Ravus: “They don’t look so tough.” Bastilla pushed the bottle to the side, Ravus now saw the short but fierce Calo Nord at the head of the group.
Calo Nord: “You got lucky on Taris.” Ravus’ hand slowly inched up from the table to Bastilla’s thigh, she looked down wide-eyed at it, then looked up at Ravus to see the look of lust in his eyes.
Ravus: “Uh huh.”
Calo Nord: “This time you won’t be so fortunate.”
Ravus: “Skilled hunter. Hunts in packs.” The lackies backed away a bit in fear of Calo’s temper. Meanwhile, under Bastilla’s skirt, Ravus softly petted her pussy through her skin tight pants, Bastilla’s eyes fluttered and her heart went a mile a minute with a mixture of fear and ecstasy.
Calo Nord: “You’ve got guts to say that to me when you know you can’t run, and have no chance for retaliation.”
Ravus: “You sound like a narrator, Calo.”
Calo Nord: “I get that sometimes. Not nearly as bad as what you’re gonna get.” They bickered and bantered back and forth, meanwhile Bastilla’s vision blurred, occasionally going black as she closed her eyes from the pleasure and erotic feelings coursing through her. She struggled to contain her horniness, she managed to keep her breathing low, but erratic, over the din of the cantina she hoped no one would notice. She couldn’t stop the sweat forming, she tried to reduce it and her panting as much as possible, but it was taking all of her Force Reserve to keep from moaning.
Ravus: “Your hands are as strong as your arms, Calo. You latch onto things with ferocity, and then push everyone away with strength greater than Nadd.” Ravus gripped Bastilla’s pants in the force and slowly ripped an opening at the wet crotch and wet panties. He inserted a finger into her, she shuddered and jerked a bit, one of the lackies stared at her.
Ravus: “Are you going to kill me?”
Calo Nord: “That’s the plan.”
Ravus: “Let me finish my drink first.”
Calo Nord: “I wouldn’t be decent if I didn’t allow a dead man his drink.” Ravus inserted another finger into Bastilla, Bastilla’s hands outstretched and shook. Her face flushed red, sweat poured down her. Ravus drank with his off hand while he fingered Bastilla, who started moaning softly.
Bastilla: “Keep… Talking…”
Ravus: “Why.”
Bastilla: “I… can’t…stop… they can hear me…”
Ravus: “Could tell me to stop.” Bastilla started moaning louder, all the lackies and Calo stared at her as she writhed in her seat at Ravus’ touch. Ravus fingered her faster and faster, her girl cum coming out in rivers as he withdrew his fingers. Bastilla threw her head back as she moaned loudly and spread her legs wide. Ravus threw Bastilla’s skirt over her hips and ripped her pants and panties with his hands, exposing her kitty and sweaty brown patch of hair. Ravus continued to finger her with everyone watching, the Cantina Band stopped their song and most of the cantina watched Bastilla’s sex show.
Bastilla: “YES. GOD YES! MORE!” Ravus floated a grenade to the ground and stepped on the finger trigger, it quietly turned on. He pushed it in the force so it rolled just under Calo, him and his cronies heavily distracted.
Bastilla: “AGHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YES! FUCK YES!” The grenade exploded, sending Calo and his entire group down for the count.
Ravus: “Irony in a sphere.” A slightly older woman walked up to the table.
Woman: “BASTILLA!!”
Bastilla: “Mother?!”
Helen Shan: “Is this what the Jedi taught you? To whore yourself in public?!”
Bastilla: “I… what… where? Where’s Calo?”
Helen: “In PIECES. Your lover there threw a grenade under them. Real sportsman like. Distracting them with my daughter’s body! You’re coming with me right now, young lady!”
Bastilla: “Mother please, I’m an adult now!”
Helen: “That makes it right to have sex in public like this?!”
Bastilla: “SHUT UP, MOTHER!”
Helen: “Don’t you use that tone with me!”
Bastilla: “I CAN SLEEP WITH WHOMEVER OR WHATEVER I CHOOSE!” Ravus flicked his hand up in the air only slightly, Bastilla fell back in ecstasy and shut up. Ravus stood up and walked next to Bastilla’s Mother.
Ravus: “How long has it been since you last got fucked?”
Helen: “How dare you. What kind of company does my daughter keep?” Ravus unzipped his pants and took his cock out, Bastilla’s mother stared at its length. He grabbed her hand and forced it onto his hardening penis, she started stroking it almost out of instinct.
Sex scene
Ravus: “Your daughter is very beautiful.” He waved his hand.
Helen: “My daughter is very beautiful.”
Ravus: “You want to bend over and let me fuck you.” Helen said nothing as she disrobed. Ravus took off his robe and held it in his right hand as he felt the eyes of everyone in the cantina on him. All his stolen lightsabers ignited pointing in various directions in his robe, he spun the cloth around his head several times and the sabers flew out in his will, striking everyone in the cantina dead. He removed his shirt and pants, he slapped Helen’s ass hard and played with her pussy to get her ready. Ravus flipped her over and put her on the table lying on her back, he went down on her cunt. He mentally ordered Bastilla, who could do nothing to resist in her sexual state. Bastilla stood up and removed all her clothes slowly. She stood on top of the table, then lowered herself to her knees over her mother, her own pussy just centimeters from her mother’s mouth. She instantly felt her own family tongue on her genitalia, she moaned out loud and fell forward, supporting herself on her hands.
Ravus: “Would you like to take over?” Ravus backed away, Bastilla went into the 69 with her mother. Both women lay there, eating out their family members as Ravus watched with a smile on his face as he coaxed them into sins beyond sin. Ravus walked forward, he picked up Bastilla’s pretty face and thrust his cock into her mouth a few times. He removed himself from her wet mouth and then threw her in a force push to the side, then willed a rope to tie around her several times and restrain her to the wall.
Ravus: “I’ve fucked the product, now I’ll fuck the source. Watch helplessly as I fuck your mother and revel in it, slut.” Ravus entered Helen’s pussy, she moaned loudly at the intrusion. He grabbed her legs for leverage and proceeded to fuck the shit out of her. Bastilla watched, wanting to masturbate but being unable to free her hands. Her concentration completely broken, she could not even feel the force to set herself free or attack Ravus as he raped her mother.
Ravus: “Care to join in?” Bastilla could only nod with lust in her eyes.
Ravus: “The choice is made.” Ravus let go of the force holding the ropes to Bastilla’s naked flesh, they fell to the ground. Bastilla walked over to Ravus as he fucked her mother, she stroked his chest before going to her knees and licking his cock as it slid into the place she was born from. Ravus pulled his cock out, he picked up Bastilla and threw her onto Helen, Bastilla felt her mother’s warm tits pressing into her back. Ravus started fucking Bastilla’s wet pussy, Helen reached around her daughter and massaged Bastilla’s massive breasts, Bastilla reached down and rubbed the flesh around her private area, opening her folds for Ravus to fuck her harder and faster. After several thrusts, Ravus flipped Bastilla over, her breasts now mashed against her mothers as she stared at Helen’s pretty mature face. Helen grabbed her daughter’s chin and pulled it to her face, she kissed her daughter and then started making out with her heavily. Ravus slipped into Helen’s pussy a few more times, then pulled Bastilla’s ass so her pussy touched Helen’s, and slid his cock between their labia. He then climbed onto the table, over Bastilla, and put his cock at her other entrance. Bastilla broke her incestuous kiss and looked back.
Bastilla: “That’s my ass!” Ravus sank to the hilt in her perfect butt, Bastilla moaned in the new sensation, Helen kissed along her neck as she played with both her own and Bastilla’s nipples and breasts. Bastilla’s body started shaking, her breasts rubbed against her mother’s equally huge rack. Bastilla moved her head back and stared into her mother’s eyes, she reached down and started fingering her mother’s pussy while fiercely gripping her left breast. Helen could only sit back in ecstasy and disbelief as her daughter pleasured her while herself getting pleasured by a cock in her ass. Bastilla’s eyes widened and she screamed a primitive scream of lust and some pain as her ass was violated over and over. Ravus flipped Bastilla over, Helen slipped out from under her and straddled her face. Ravus went back to fucking her while licking Helen’s tits and Bastilla ate her out. Ravus felt Bastilla’s walls massaging him to orgasm, he pulled out and stood on the table before fucking Helen’s face. He exploded into her mouth, sending his milk in all directions as Helen’s mouth couldn’t handle it all at once.
Ravus: “Share it. Now!” Helen bent down and made out with Bastilla with cum all over her face, tits and in her mouth as well. Their tongues, white with his jizz, danced with one another in complete lust as Ravus’ jizz swam all over them. Ravus sat down and held out his hand, a bottle of hard alcohol flew to his grasp and he drank it.
Ravus: “Cheers.”
Later… Ebon Hawk…
Ravus stumbled into the Ebon Hawk, piss ass drunk and struggling to walk. His vision blurred, he felt his way around the Hawk to the right side crew quarters. Mission sat on her bunk engaged in a game of Pazaak with T3, Ravus sat next to her.
Ravus: “T3, I need to speak to Mission about an important…. Mission.” T3 whistled and rolled out of the east wing, Ravus punched the code for a sound proof shield to seal the area. Mission jumped onto the bunk on her knees in front of Ravus.
Mission: “Cool! What’s the mission, big R?”
Ravus: “Mission… take your clothes off.”
Sex Scene
The excitement in Mission’s eyes died a little, her smile sank into a flat line of apathy as she lifted her black undershirt up, over her tits. Ravus’ hand instantly latched onto one and massaged it. Mission pulled her gray pants down, exposing herself to him once again. Ravus’ other hand massaged her blue labia, Mission’s eyelids fluttered a little and removed the salt water gathering in the corners of her eyes. Mission rolled over and fully removed her pants, she laid on her back and opened her legs. Ravus jumped on top of her and removed his pants, Mission looked away as she heard him struggling drunkenly with his pants. She felt his penis brush her leg, then he grunted and roughly entered her. He struggled to fuck her in his drunk stupor, she laid there and accepted his penis as her body naturally massaged his organ despite her apathy. Ravus grunted loudly and practically drooled as her teenage pussy did its job and quickly brought him to orgasm, his head shot up as he shouted, Mission felt a great deal of warmth in her pussy, then felt it disperse. Ravus ripped his penis out of her folds and laid down next to her, Mission got up and put her pants back on.
Ravus: “Mission. Get me hard again with your mouth.”
Mission: “But I already fucked you!”
Ravus: “I WANT TO FUCK YOUR SLUT PUSSY AGAIN! GET OVER HERE AND SUCK MY COCK YOU WHORE!”
Mission: “I’M NOT A SLUT AND I’M NOT A WHORE! I’VE ONLY BEEN WITH TWO MEN!”
Ravus: “You’re my apprentice. You’ll do as I say.”
Mission: “The only thing you’ve taught me about the force is how to absorb your JIZZ! What would you do if I said I turned my protection off.”
Ravus: “At least if you were pregnant your tits would be bigger. Fine, I’ll go fuck Bastilla. Again. She knows how to please a man… properly.” Tears welled in Mission’s eyes.
Mission: “…Wait… I’ll… suck your dick… and fuck you properly.”
Ravus: “Why?”
Mission: “Because…. I’m your slut….” Ravus sat down, his cock still covered in sex juices.
Ravus: “Come and get it.” Mission walked over to him and dropped to her knees, she licked his sack while pumping his meat. Mission licked her blue tongue up his length, tasting her own juices on him as he stared at her with lust. She got him to half mast and engulfed him in the silkiness of her moist mouth, Ravus groaned as she bobbed up and down on him with loud pops as she sucked eagerly. The door opened for a second, Canderous stepped in and watched Mission sucking Ravus’ cock for a few moments. He quietly stripped off his chest armor and codpiece before he walked silently over and behind her sweet teenage ass. He took his member out and aimed it at her pussy. Ravus smiled a little, Mission looked confused at his sudden smile and started sucking harder. Suddenly Canderous grabbed her ass with one hand and thrust his flesh sword into her pussy. Mission’s lips left Ravus’ cock to scream, Ravus grabbed her lekku and forced her down on him again. Canderous started fucking her hard and fast, the cold armor on his legs slamming against her cool blue skin and admitingly turning her on a little more than it should have. Mission went back to sucking Ravus’ dick, she went down on half his sex tool and then stuck her tongue out and waggled the blue penis-pleasing sex organ around, getting a moan out of Ravus. Mission started moaning, then moaning harder, before she orgasmed Ravus pushed her off and stood on his knees. He forced his cock into her mouth as she moaned at Canderous’ dick rubbing her snatch as he fucked the shit out of her from behind. Ravus started fucking her mouth, causing the girl to bounce back harder onto Canderous’ cock, to which Canderous fucked her harder and pushed her into deepthroat on Ravus as he fucked her mouth over and over. Mission started to moan, then she started to cry out as the fucking got harder and harder, her body wanted to resist but she couldn’t, it all felt too good and she couldn’t resist anymore; she only wanted penis and more of it, more sex and more pleasure, more pain. She orgasmed as cum entered her once virgin female body in both directions… she swallowed both and smiled as her blood turned a shade more red… causing her veins to tint slightly purple. Mission looked up at Ravus with an evil smile.
Mission: “Fuck me again, Master. Before I hurt you.”
Ravus: “Bad girls don’t say please.” He slapped her, not enough to seriously hurt her, Mission looked back at him and smiled before tackling him down and sticking his still hard dick into her pussy. She began riding him, she put her hands on his chest and pushed with all four of her limbs to lift up and let gravity slam her down onto the waiting stick. Soon gravity was not enough, she wanted more, faster.
Mission: “Hump my body, Master!” Ravus smiled as his apprentice’s good and innocent side showed in a fleeting manner only. Canderous got on his knees on the bunk behind her, she turned around, her lekku following the curve of her back and her eyes half closed in a seductive, slutty pose.
Mission: “Fuck my ass, Slave.”
Narrator: "The Stars burn whether we live or not. Love, or not. We return the favor. Next episode, the party travels to Kashyyyk to find the missing Jedi and deal with Czerka once and for all. The forest carries hidden meaning for both parties, as Ravus finds himself consumed by his own sins in the Dark Lands. Meanwhile, Bastilla's secret may finally be revealed. Next chapter don't miss 'Fragments.'"
Tatooine…
The Dune Sea…
Ravus, Mission and Bastilla set out in a pace to the sand crawler, the blistering heat affecting the Twi’lek girl a bit more than the two Jedi. They reached the giant crawler.
Foreman: “Finally, some reinforcements! We can’t repair this blasted thing with all these sand people constantly raiding us!”
Ravus: “Uh huh. Interesting.”
Foreman: “Here comes another wave!” Six tusken raiders appeared over the hill crest, their gaffi sticks in the air as they chanted their war cries.
Ravus: “Mission, give me one high and on the outside, Bastilla, low and on the right. Cast Knight Speed and get on my back, Mission, suppressing fire once we’re in the air! Now!” Mission threw a frag grenade high in the air to the right, Bastilla threw a Cryoban grenade to the left at average height. The frag grenade exploded, sending shrapnel everywhere, including into the sand people and the sand around and in front of them. The ice grenade exploded and hit two of them, trapping them in the ice and confusing the herd. The sand people looked forward, twin blasters in Mission’s hands opened fire full force laying a huge amount of laser fire, coupled with the amateur mining crew. Bastilla and Ravus landed on the ground, Bastilla spun herself chopping off a raider’s arm and another raider’s legs. Ravus chopped a gaffi stick in half, then spun and chopped open a raider while kicking the disarmed one in his face. Bastilla jumped in the air, her back-pointing blade chopped the one-armed raider into two vertical pieces. She landed and sliced another vertically. Ravus finished off the unarmed raider on the ground with a simple off-hand swipe, he watched his Jedi companion wait in front of the trapped tusken raider as the ice melted. As soon as he was free, he ran forward, and Bastilla thrust her yellow blade into his chest. She saw a light on the ground and realized what it was.
Bastilla: “GRENADE!” Ravus ran forward and scooped it up, he saw six more raiders coming to him.
Ravus: “Cover me!” He ran forward as laser fire greeted him and washed over his back centimeters from his head to and from the raiders. He threw the grenade into the center, severely wounding all of them.
Ravus: “Lightsabers!!” He took out his other single-bladed and threw both, Bastilla threw her saberstaff, all three blades bounced around like pinballs between the six raiders. They all fell down dead as Bastilla and Ravus recalled their blades. A laser blast hit the sand next to Ravus’ foot.
Ravus: “Another group behind us, they’re trying to flank us! Bastilla give me a force push!” Ravus turned his sabers off and ran forward, Bastilla pushed her hand forward and sent a force push at him, lifting him into the air. He spun in the air to stabilize himself, his spinning form lit up green as his saber ignited. He landed and chopped open one raider as he did, then spun right to left and halved another before bringing his saber high on his left and slamming his arms down, completely dividing another on his direct left. The other three fired at him, he held his saber in front and in the upper-right position, blocking the laser blast. He swung the saber downward to his lower left and blocked another blast, it redirected into a raider’s head. Bastilla ran forward with her blade extended to her side and chopped both their midsections straight through.
Ravus: “ON THE SIDE!” Bastilla turned to her left, Ravus to his right, they went back to back as two groups of raiders tried to pincer them. They all ran in melees, Ravus and Bastilla swung their sabers back and forth and sliced them one by one, two by two until they all rotted on the ground. The two Jedi looked around, they turned off their sabers and walked back to the shade of the crawler.
Foreman: “Thanks for the help. I’m down to just a few men, with practically no blaster experience.”
Ravus: “Oh really.”
Foreman: “There’s no way we can fix it with the battle damage. Let the Jawas take it for all I care. Not like they’re gonna get a thousand years out of the damn thing. We’re heading back to headquarters, thanks again!” They all ran back to the city.
Bastilla: “This planet is unbearable. Savages attacking miners, desert as far as the eye can see, and the heat…”
Mission: “I feel ya’, Bastie. How about you, Ravus?” Ravus looked at them, he felt himself struggling to deal with the sunlight, even in the shade of the crawler. He removed his Jedi outer tunic and then the inner, going shirtless and letting the sweat stop pooling in his shirt.
Mission: “I hear that!” Mission holstered her blasters and took her shirt off, exposing her black sports bra. Bastilla removed her outer robes, exposing her giant rack confined in her brown bra, as well as her brown thong.
Mission: “Wow, Bastie. Guess the Jedi health plan doesn’t offer breast reduction surgery?”
Bastilla: “Oh ha ha. You’re just jealous of a real woman.”
Mission: “I am not!” Bastilla force tripped her, she fell to the sand.
Mission: “Hey!”
Ravus: “You’re bickering again. You two make yourself useful, go inside the crawler and search for any supplies, weapons, and some damn water.”
Bastilla: “Yes, that seems like the most appropriate course of action. Mission, come along, try not to trip again.” The two women climbed into the crawler and started searching. Ravus put his outer tunic on to protect his skin, then force ran to the west, seeing a man trapped by a group of droids.
Man: “Uh, hello! Help. I seem to be. Um… Doomed.” Ravus opened the control panel on one of the robots and looked at the math problem, he easily solved it and the droid started floating around him.
Man: “Hey that’s great, just three more and-“ Ravus ignited his red saber and chopped his head off, he fell to the ground but the droids still kept watching him; their order of killing him still unsatisfied. Ravus walked to the next few and undid the programming the hunter’s wife had done, he smiled to himself. He force-ran back to the city gates, the droids kept up with him handily thanks to their beast-chasing repulsorlifts. Ravus entered the city and searched it with the force, he found the hunter’s house and knocked on the door.
Wife: “Oh, hello again. Did you give him the message?”
Ravus: “He’s dead.”
Wife: “Yes I should have expected that.”
Ravus: “I think these belong to you?” He pointed to the droids.
Wife: “Ah, so… I take it you took care of him. How… noble?”
Ravus: “How long has it been since you’ve been with a real man?” She noticed his exposed, muscular chest, so much different than her fat lazy husband.
Wife: “Qu… quite some… time.”
Ravus: “I think I deserve some reward for the droids… may I come in?”
Wife: “Certainly. My name is Alcystis.” She stepped to the side and Ravus walked in, followed by the floating droids.
Sex Scene
Alcystis: “These droids will fetch a good price thanks to my upgrades… But I’m sure you’d rather I just take your pants off.”
Ravus: “You bet.” Alcystis dropped to her knees and undid his fly, she pulled his pants down and stuck his semi-hard cock in her mouth as she rolled his balls around in her finger tips.
The Crawler…
Inside the dark and dank sandcrawler, the half-naked duo of Mission and Bastilla explored for salvageable swag. Mission crawled into a small tube to the next section, Bastilla followed her, she couldn’t stare at anything but Mission’s firm young ass, still trapped in her pants.
Bastilla: “Mission, why are you still wearing pants? It’s hotter in here than out there.”
Mission: “Because…”
Bastilla: “Because why?”
Mission: “I kinda… don’t wear panties.”
Bastilla: “I see. We’re both women here, you don’t have anything I don’t see everyday… Except for the fact it’s blue.”
Mission: “Funny, Bastie, funny.” She crawled out of the tube and stood.
Mission: “Fine, wanna see me naked so bad?” She bent over and slid her pants off, exposing her blue hairless kitty. She stepped out of them and then unclipped her bra, then put her arms akimbo almost showing off… almost. Bastilla crawled out of the tube and wiped the sweat from her brow.
Bastilla: “Oh thank the force. I thought you’d never do that.” She bent over and slid her thong off, then stood up and took her bra off as well.
Bastilla: “Even these tiny thongs… just seem to collect all the heat on your body in two uncomfortable areas.” Mission starred transfixed by Bastilla’s giant rack.
Bastilla: “What are you staring at?”
Mission: “They’re so… big.” Bastilla looked down to her boobs, then to Mission’s, and Mission’s face.
Bastilla: “They get in the way of combat. And diplomacy. I envy yours.”
Mission: “Can… can I touch them?”
Bastilla: “Absolutely not!”
Mission: “Why not! They’re so big, I wanna know what they feel like!”
Bastilla: “They feel like breasts. Now leave my chest alone and help me look for supplies.” Bastilla searched the room some more, she found a bag and put her undergarments in, she picked up Mission’s pants and bra and stuffed them in as well.
Bastilla: “There doesn’t seem to be much of anything in here, let’s move to the next room. Bastilla crawled into the next tube to lead to the next section, Mission followed. Mission instantly felt her juices run down her leg as she spotted Bastilla’s pussy mere centimeters from her face. She stared at the pink folds and reached out for it, Bastilla started crawling before she could explore. The twosome reached the next room; the powerplant, the room was even hotter and more humid than the others. Bastilla sat down.
Bastilla: “It’s impossibly hot. I need to rest a while.” She wiped the sweat off the back of her neck, as she removed her sweaty hand her boobs jiggled a little, Mission felt her juices running down her naked blue thighs.
Mission: “Bastilla… have you ever been with a man?”
Bastilla: “Yes. Why?”
Mission: “I thought Jedi weren’t allowed to.”
Bastilla: “We’re not supposed to, but they allow it. As long as there is no love involved, and no emotions. Mostly we try to keep it secret.”
Mission: “What was your first time like?” Bastilla thought for a second.
Bastilla: “It was before graduation, in a hot tub.”
Mission: “A hot tub, huh?”
Bastilla: “Well, a very fancy hot water bathing unit. Big enough for a few Jedi.” Mission’s hand traveled down to her own pussy, she started stroking it, Bastilla watched aghast.
Bastilla: “What are you doing?!”
Mission: “The heat.. makes me so… horny…”
Bastilla: “That’s disgusting, Mission, masturbating in front of me like that.” Bastilla turned around, she heard every slick sound of Mission’s fingers fighting against her pussy folds, and Mission’s little whimpers of pleasure.
Mission: “Bastilla, have you ever been with a woman before?”
Bastilla: “Once. Not again.”
Mission: “Pleeeassseeee. Bastilla? Teach me how to make love to a woman!”
Bastilla: “No!... My first time with a woman was with a blue Twi’lek like yourself, and things got complicated afterwards. She was my best friend and… no, Mission. Just masturbate and let’s move on.”
Mission: “Can you masturbate with me?” Bastilla turned and looked at her.
Bastilla: “What did you just ask me?!”
Mission: “It’ll go faster if you do… it’s hot…” Mission sat down next to her, an attractive sheen of sweat glistening all over, enhancing her beautiful blue skin. She swung a leg over the bench the girls sat on and faced Bastilla, her over-flowing pussy in perfect view, Bastilla’s eyes wandered down to it. Mission inserted a finger into herself while kneading her left breast, she moaned loudly. Bastilla’s hand slowly, very slowly, moved up her own leg, and found her own wetness, mostly wet from the heat, which reminded her of her first time/orgy/fuckfest. She slipped in, her head leaned back in absolute ecstasy.
Back in the city…
Alcystis stuck Ravus’ balls right in her mouth as she pumped his large, hard shaft. She sucked and released them with a loud pop as her saliva dripped to the floor.
Alcystis: “Follow me to the bedroom.” She stood up and walked through the house. As she did she removed her shirt, her bra, and then stood next to her large bed.
Alcystis: “How can I ever thank you, Master Spaceman, for returning those droids to little ole me?”
Ravus: “You can get naked and let me fuck the shit out of you.”
Alcystis: “Finally, a REAL man!” She removed her pants, Ravus grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. He ripped her panties off and mounted the bed on his knees, she stuck her ass and pussy up in the air for him. He entered her and they both moaned, Ravus pulled out and slammed into her hard again, she came instantly, Ravus then started fucking her hard and fast, slamming the bed repeatedly against the wall and sending sand from the walls down to the floor.
Sandcrawler…
Mission and Bastilla now faced each other, both straddling the bench, both masturbating furiously in front of each other. Every so often, Mission would attempt to rub Bastilla’s breasts, but Bastilla would slap her hand away. Sweat poured off of them both, Bastilla reached orgasm and leaned back, her back arching and spazzing. Mission made her move and leaped forward, taking Bastilla’s right tit in her mouth and her other in her hand.
Bastilla: “YES. YES. SUCK MY BREASTS. I’- I’M… CUMMINGG….UGNNN… UGH!” Bastilla breathed heavily, she looked down at Mission suckling her breasts. Mission let the nipple out of her mouth with a pop, then bit it playfully.
Mission: “Can we have sex now? Pleaaaaase?”
Bastilla: “Oh fine. Lay back let me show you how to eat pussy. Such a brat.”
Mission: “I’m not a brat! You’re just a hottie.” Bastilla blushed a little in her already flushed face as Mission leaned back onto the cold metal bench which was rapidly heating up as it robbed heat from their bodies. Mission leaned back and placed her arms behind her as supports, Bastilla crawled over and licked the juices flowing from her pussy from around her secret area, not actually touching the labia or her clit. She continued massaging Mission with her tongue just outside of her pussy, Mission’s breathing intensified exponentially.
Mission: “Please lick my slit!” Bastilla looked up at her and narrowed her eyes in a seductive manner. She placed her mouth over Mission’s whole pussy and inhaled, sucking the pussy juice right out of her. Mission leaned back and moaned, then bucked wildly as she felt Bastilla’s tongue at her clit; her first girl tongue.
Mission: “Oh that feels so good. No one’s ever touche-… toouuched me like thhaaaATTT!!” She yelped as Bastilla sucked her clit and inserted a finger. She inserted another one and finger fucked the young twi’lek girl to orgasm. As Mission came, she cried out and bucked wildly, her lekku slamming against her back and face as she lost herself to carnal pleasure. Bastilla crawled over her body and kissed her, swapping her own girl cum into her mouth.
Bastilla: “Of course, dear. I’m a woman, I know exactly how you want to be touched… Exactly how I want you to touch me.” Bastilla laid back onto the metal bench fully, enjoying the last bit of coolness on her back. She spread her legs wide, Mission crawled over to her pussy.
Mission: “Why do you have hair down here?”
Bastilla: “All humans do. It traps pheromones. Makes whoever eats you out horny.”
Mission: “Can I be horny?”
Bastilla: “Clever. Put that tongue to better use and lick my pussy.” Mission did as ordered and licked from bottom to top. She stared up for approval.
Bastilla: “…Again.” Mission licked again and again, using slow, careful licks.
Bastilla: “Stick your tongue inside me.”
Mission: “How do I do that?”
Bastilla: “Just separate the labia with your fingers and thrust your tongue in.” Mission did as ordered again, Bastilla felt the young girl’s tongue enter her and she threw her sweaty head back.
Bastilla: “Now fuck me with it.” Mission ripped her tongue out and then thrust in, she kept going it over and over as Bastilla’s pants and moans got louder and more frequent.
Bastilla: “Mmmm Mission. Lick my clit right now!” Mission ripped her tongue out and licked up to her clit, then probed it playfully with the tip of her tongue. She made a quick lap on it and Bastilla screamed out in pleasure. Mission made circles around it and Bastilla moaned loudly.
Bastilla: “JUST LIKE THAT. JUST LIKE THAT. JUST LIKE THAT. JUSSSTTT LIKE THAT I’M ALMO….S…. NNNGH CUMMING!!” Bastilla exploded weeks worth of sexual tension over Missions face. Bastilla breathed heavily for a few moments as Mission licked her own face clean. Bastilla sat up and kissed Mission deeply, she grabbed her face and held her in place. Bastilla broke the kiss and licked what messy remnants of herself were left on the adolescent’s face.
Bastilla: “Let me taste those beautiful blue tits of yours.” Bastilla leaned down and took Mission’s left tit in her mouth and sucked, hard, Mission closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure.
Mission: “That feels so good. I’m still so fucking horny…”
Bastilla: “The fun is only just beginning.” Bastilla sat back a little and spread her legs, she force pulled Mission towards her.
Bastilla: “Spread your legs.”
Mission: “What’s this position called?”
Bastilla: “I don’t know. But damned if it doesn’t feel amazing.” Mission spread her blue legs wide, Bastilla pulled her close and grabbed her legs. She thrust her pussy onto Mission’s and started grinding it against her soft blue petals. Both girls moaned outloud, overcome with ecstasy. Bastilla grabbed Mission’s nipple and twisted it, Mission’s vision blurred as her breast and her pussy sent feelings of sex and orgasm to her overwhelmed brain. She came. She came hard and yelled out an unknown Twi’lek expression before collapsing onto her back, exhausted and spent with a glazed look in her eyes. Bastilla got up and sauntered her naked self over, she bent down and kissed her softly.
Bastilla: “So what’d you think?”
Mission: “I think I’m bi…”
Bastilla: “At least you tried it before coming to that conclusion.”
Meanwhile…
Alcystis lay bent into the arch position, her torso almost vertical and her neck at a 90 degree angle on the bed as Ravus drilled her from above, sticking his dick into her straight downwards and fucking the life out of her. Alcystis squealed with delight as his tool touched her in ways her husband never could. Ravus pulled out and threw her to her side, then lifted one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder while sticking it into her again. He fucked her so hard her moans turned into screams, high pitched screams of female bliss, then some of pain as he rubbed her raw and then finally jizzed inside her. Both of them took a few minutes to catch their breath. Ravus stood up and put his clothes back on, he opened a cabinet containing a rare krayt plate and took it down, he put it in his backpack.
Alcytis: “What are you do-“ Ravus ignited a plasma grenade and tossed it nonchalantly over his shoulder, into her stomach, sending her into a ball of flames and instantly down. The bed caught fire as well, Ravus turned to look at it.
Ravus: “Look what you did, you slut.” He moved his hand and pushed the air around the room out of the fire’s reach, starving it until it was just smolders, which would soon ignite the bed again. Ravus looted the rest of the room, including Alcytis’ panties, and left the villa, heading back to the sand crawler. At the last second before leaving the city, he decided to head to the Cantina. He took his communicator out.
Ravus: “Bastilla, Mission, change in plans. Mission, report back to the Ebon Hawk and take those Krayt plates we’ve gathered to the hunters lodge on your way. Bastilla, on my position.” Bastilla and Mission heard the communication from their pile of sweat-stained clothes in the corner, they looked at each other with disappointment that their lesbian love games were over for now.
Bastilla: “Understood.”
Later…
Cantina…
Bastilla: “I still don’t see what we’re doing here. There are much more pressing matters.”
Ravus: “Jedi need to relieve stress too.”
Bastilla: “Then what are YOU doing here, you’ve done nothing but hurt people despite my objections.”
Ravus: “I like your objections. They’re sexy.”
Bastilla: “Typical male.” A group of Bounty Hunters led by Calo Nord walked up to them, Ravus chugged a bottle of some drink or another. He slammed the empty thing on the table.
Bastilla: “Ravus…”
Ravus: “They don’t look so tough.” Bastilla pushed the bottle to the side, Ravus now saw the short but fierce Calo Nord at the head of the group.
Calo Nord: “You got lucky on Taris.” Ravus’ hand slowly inched up from the table to Bastilla’s thigh, she looked down wide-eyed at it, then looked up at Ravus to see the look of lust in his eyes.
Ravus: “Uh huh.”
Calo Nord: “This time you won’t be so fortunate.”
Ravus: “Skilled hunter. Hunts in packs.” The lackies backed away a bit in fear of Calo’s temper. Meanwhile, under Bastilla’s skirt, Ravus softly petted her pussy through her skin tight pants, Bastilla’s eyes fluttered and her heart went a mile a minute with a mixture of fear and ecstasy.
Calo Nord: “You’ve got guts to say that to me when you know you can’t run, and have no chance for retaliation.”
Ravus: “You sound like a narrator, Calo.”
Calo Nord: “I get that sometimes. Not nearly as bad as what you’re gonna get.” They bickered and bantered back and forth, meanwhile Bastilla’s vision blurred, occasionally going black as she closed her eyes from the pleasure and erotic feelings coursing through her. She struggled to contain her horniness, she managed to keep her breathing low, but erratic, over the din of the cantina she hoped no one would notice. She couldn’t stop the sweat forming, she tried to reduce it and her panting as much as possible, but it was taking all of her Force Reserve to keep from moaning.
Ravus: “Your hands are as strong as your arms, Calo. You latch onto things with ferocity, and then push everyone away with strength greater than Nadd.” Ravus gripped Bastilla’s pants in the force and slowly ripped an opening at the wet crotch and wet panties. He inserted a finger into her, she shuddered and jerked a bit, one of the lackies stared at her.
Ravus: “Are you going to kill me?”
Calo Nord: “That’s the plan.”
Ravus: “Let me finish my drink first.”
Calo Nord: “I wouldn’t be decent if I didn’t allow a dead man his drink.” Ravus inserted another finger into Bastilla, Bastilla’s hands outstretched and shook. Her face flushed red, sweat poured down her. Ravus drank with his off hand while he fingered Bastilla, who started moaning softly.
Bastilla: “Keep… Talking…”
Ravus: “Why.”
Bastilla: “I… can’t…stop… they can hear me…”
Ravus: “Could tell me to stop.” Bastilla started moaning louder, all the lackies and Calo stared at her as she writhed in her seat at Ravus’ touch. Ravus fingered her faster and faster, her girl cum coming out in rivers as he withdrew his fingers. Bastilla threw her head back as she moaned loudly and spread her legs wide. Ravus threw Bastilla’s skirt over her hips and ripped her pants and panties with his hands, exposing her kitty and sweaty brown patch of hair. Ravus continued to finger her with everyone watching, the Cantina Band stopped their song and most of the cantina watched Bastilla’s sex show.
Bastilla: “YES. GOD YES! MORE!” Ravus floated a grenade to the ground and stepped on the finger trigger, it quietly turned on. He pushed it in the force so it rolled just under Calo, him and his cronies heavily distracted.
Bastilla: “AGHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YES! FUCK YES!” The grenade exploded, sending Calo and his entire group down for the count.
Ravus: “Irony in a sphere.” A slightly older woman walked up to the table.
Woman: “BASTILLA!!”
Bastilla: “Mother?!”
Helen Shan: “Is this what the Jedi taught you? To whore yourself in public?!”
Bastilla: “I… what… where? Where’s Calo?”
Helen: “In PIECES. Your lover there threw a grenade under them. Real sportsman like. Distracting them with my daughter’s body! You’re coming with me right now, young lady!”
Bastilla: “Mother please, I’m an adult now!”
Helen: “That makes it right to have sex in public like this?!”
Bastilla: “SHUT UP, MOTHER!”
Helen: “Don’t you use that tone with me!”
Bastilla: “I CAN SLEEP WITH WHOMEVER OR WHATEVER I CHOOSE!” Ravus flicked his hand up in the air only slightly, Bastilla fell back in ecstasy and shut up. Ravus stood up and walked next to Bastilla’s Mother.
Ravus: “How long has it been since you last got fucked?”
Helen: “How dare you. What kind of company does my daughter keep?” Ravus unzipped his pants and took his cock out, Bastilla’s mother stared at its length. He grabbed her hand and forced it onto his hardening penis, she started stroking it almost out of instinct.
Sex scene
Ravus: “Your daughter is very beautiful.” He waved his hand.
Helen: “My daughter is very beautiful.”
Ravus: “You want to bend over and let me fuck you.” Helen said nothing as she disrobed. Ravus took off his robe and held it in his right hand as he felt the eyes of everyone in the cantina on him. All his stolen lightsabers ignited pointing in various directions in his robe, he spun the cloth around his head several times and the sabers flew out in his will, striking everyone in the cantina dead. He removed his shirt and pants, he slapped Helen’s ass hard and played with her pussy to get her ready. Ravus flipped her over and put her on the table lying on her back, he went down on her cunt. He mentally ordered Bastilla, who could do nothing to resist in her sexual state. Bastilla stood up and removed all her clothes slowly. She stood on top of the table, then lowered herself to her knees over her mother, her own pussy just centimeters from her mother’s mouth. She instantly felt her own family tongue on her genitalia, she moaned out loud and fell forward, supporting herself on her hands.
Ravus: “Would you like to take over?” Ravus backed away, Bastilla went into the 69 with her mother. Both women lay there, eating out their family members as Ravus watched with a smile on his face as he coaxed them into sins beyond sin. Ravus walked forward, he picked up Bastilla’s pretty face and thrust his cock into her mouth a few times. He removed himself from her wet mouth and then threw her in a force push to the side, then willed a rope to tie around her several times and restrain her to the wall.
Ravus: “I’ve fucked the product, now I’ll fuck the source. Watch helplessly as I fuck your mother and revel in it, slut.” Ravus entered Helen’s pussy, she moaned loudly at the intrusion. He grabbed her legs for leverage and proceeded to fuck the shit out of her. Bastilla watched, wanting to masturbate but being unable to free her hands. Her concentration completely broken, she could not even feel the force to set herself free or attack Ravus as he raped her mother.
Ravus: “Care to join in?” Bastilla could only nod with lust in her eyes.
Ravus: “The choice is made.” Ravus let go of the force holding the ropes to Bastilla’s naked flesh, they fell to the ground. Bastilla walked over to Ravus as he fucked her mother, she stroked his chest before going to her knees and licking his cock as it slid into the place she was born from. Ravus pulled his cock out, he picked up Bastilla and threw her onto Helen, Bastilla felt her mother’s warm tits pressing into her back. Ravus started fucking Bastilla’s wet pussy, Helen reached around her daughter and massaged Bastilla’s massive breasts, Bastilla reached down and rubbed the flesh around her private area, opening her folds for Ravus to fuck her harder and faster. After several thrusts, Ravus flipped Bastilla over, her breasts now mashed against her mothers as she stared at Helen’s pretty mature face. Helen grabbed her daughter’s chin and pulled it to her face, she kissed her daughter and then started making out with her heavily. Ravus slipped into Helen’s pussy a few more times, then pulled Bastilla’s ass so her pussy touched Helen’s, and slid his cock between their labia. He then climbed onto the table, over Bastilla, and put his cock at her other entrance. Bastilla broke her incestuous kiss and looked back.
Bastilla: “That’s my ass!” Ravus sank to the hilt in her perfect butt, Bastilla moaned in the new sensation, Helen kissed along her neck as she played with both her own and Bastilla’s nipples and breasts. Bastilla’s body started shaking, her breasts rubbed against her mother’s equally huge rack. Bastilla moved her head back and stared into her mother’s eyes, she reached down and started fingering her mother’s pussy while fiercely gripping her left breast. Helen could only sit back in ecstasy and disbelief as her daughter pleasured her while herself getting pleasured by a cock in her ass. Bastilla’s eyes widened and she screamed a primitive scream of lust and some pain as her ass was violated over and over. Ravus flipped Bastilla over, Helen slipped out from under her and straddled her face. Ravus went back to fucking her while licking Helen’s tits and Bastilla ate her out. Ravus felt Bastilla’s walls massaging him to orgasm, he pulled out and stood on the table before fucking Helen’s face. He exploded into her mouth, sending his milk in all directions as Helen’s mouth couldn’t handle it all at once.
Ravus: “Share it. Now!” Helen bent down and made out with Bastilla with cum all over her face, tits and in her mouth as well. Their tongues, white with his jizz, danced with one another in complete lust as Ravus’ jizz swam all over them. Ravus sat down and held out his hand, a bottle of hard alcohol flew to his grasp and he drank it.
Ravus: “Cheers.”
Later… Ebon Hawk…
Ravus stumbled into the Ebon Hawk, piss ass drunk and struggling to walk. His vision blurred, he felt his way around the Hawk to the right side crew quarters. Mission sat on her bunk engaged in a game of Pazaak with T3, Ravus sat next to her.
Ravus: “T3, I need to speak to Mission about an important…. Mission.” T3 whistled and rolled out of the east wing, Ravus punched the code for a sound proof shield to seal the area. Mission jumped onto the bunk on her knees in front of Ravus.
Mission: “Cool! What’s the mission, big R?”
Ravus: “Mission… take your clothes off.”
Sex Scene
The excitement in Mission’s eyes died a little, her smile sank into a flat line of apathy as she lifted her black undershirt up, over her tits. Ravus’ hand instantly latched onto one and massaged it. Mission pulled her gray pants down, exposing herself to him once again. Ravus’ other hand massaged her blue labia, Mission’s eyelids fluttered a little and removed the salt water gathering in the corners of her eyes. Mission rolled over and fully removed her pants, she laid on her back and opened her legs. Ravus jumped on top of her and removed his pants, Mission looked away as she heard him struggling drunkenly with his pants. She felt his penis brush her leg, then he grunted and roughly entered her. He struggled to fuck her in his drunk stupor, she laid there and accepted his penis as her body naturally massaged his organ despite her apathy. Ravus grunted loudly and practically drooled as her teenage pussy did its job and quickly brought him to orgasm, his head shot up as he shouted, Mission felt a great deal of warmth in her pussy, then felt it disperse. Ravus ripped his penis out of her folds and laid down next to her, Mission got up and put her pants back on.
Ravus: “Mission. Get me hard again with your mouth.”
Mission: “But I already fucked you!”
Ravus: “I WANT TO FUCK YOUR SLUT PUSSY AGAIN! GET OVER HERE AND SUCK MY COCK YOU WHORE!”
Mission: “I’M NOT A SLUT AND I’M NOT A WHORE! I’VE ONLY BEEN WITH TWO MEN!”
Ravus: “You’re my apprentice. You’ll do as I say.”
Mission: “The only thing you’ve taught me about the force is how to absorb your JIZZ! What would you do if I said I turned my protection off.”
Ravus: “At least if you were pregnant your tits would be bigger. Fine, I’ll go fuck Bastilla. Again. She knows how to please a man… properly.” Tears welled in Mission’s eyes.
Mission: “…Wait… I’ll… suck your dick… and fuck you properly.”
Ravus: “Why?”
Mission: “Because…. I’m your slut….” Ravus sat down, his cock still covered in sex juices.
Ravus: “Come and get it.” Mission walked over to him and dropped to her knees, she licked his sack while pumping his meat. Mission licked her blue tongue up his length, tasting her own juices on him as he stared at her with lust. She got him to half mast and engulfed him in the silkiness of her moist mouth, Ravus groaned as she bobbed up and down on him with loud pops as she sucked eagerly. The door opened for a second, Canderous stepped in and watched Mission sucking Ravus’ cock for a few moments. He quietly stripped off his chest armor and codpiece before he walked silently over and behind her sweet teenage ass. He took his member out and aimed it at her pussy. Ravus smiled a little, Mission looked confused at his sudden smile and started sucking harder. Suddenly Canderous grabbed her ass with one hand and thrust his flesh sword into her pussy. Mission’s lips left Ravus’ cock to scream, Ravus grabbed her lekku and forced her down on him again. Canderous started fucking her hard and fast, the cold armor on his legs slamming against her cool blue skin and admitingly turning her on a little more than it should have. Mission went back to sucking Ravus’ dick, she went down on half his sex tool and then stuck her tongue out and waggled the blue penis-pleasing sex organ around, getting a moan out of Ravus. Mission started moaning, then moaning harder, before she orgasmed Ravus pushed her off and stood on his knees. He forced his cock into her mouth as she moaned at Canderous’ dick rubbing her snatch as he fucked the shit out of her from behind. Ravus started fucking her mouth, causing the girl to bounce back harder onto Canderous’ cock, to which Canderous fucked her harder and pushed her into deepthroat on Ravus as he fucked her mouth over and over. Mission started to moan, then she started to cry out as the fucking got harder and harder, her body wanted to resist but she couldn’t, it all felt too good and she couldn’t resist anymore; she only wanted penis and more of it, more sex and more pleasure, more pain. She orgasmed as cum entered her once virgin female body in both directions… she swallowed both and smiled as her blood turned a shade more red… causing her veins to tint slightly purple. Mission looked up at Ravus with an evil smile.
Mission: “Fuck me again, Master. Before I hurt you.”
Ravus: “Bad girls don’t say please.” He slapped her, not enough to seriously hurt her, Mission looked back at him and smiled before tackling him down and sticking his still hard dick into her pussy. She began riding him, she put her hands on his chest and pushed with all four of her limbs to lift up and let gravity slam her down onto the waiting stick. Soon gravity was not enough, she wanted more, faster.
Mission: “Hump my body, Master!” Ravus smiled as his apprentice’s good and innocent side showed in a fleeting manner only. Canderous got on his knees on the bunk behind her, she turned around, her lekku following the curve of her back and her eyes half closed in a seductive, slutty pose.
Mission: “Fuck my ass, Slave.”
Narrator: "The Stars burn whether we live or not. Love, or not. We return the favor. Next episode, the party travels to Kashyyyk to find the missing Jedi and deal with Czerka once and for all. The forest carries hidden meaning for both parties, as Ravus finds himself consumed by his own sins in the Dark Lands. Meanwhile, Bastilla's secret may finally be revealed. Next chapter don't miss 'Fragments.'"