Kotor My Way
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+G through L › Knights of the Old Republic
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Adult +
Chapters:
5
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Category:
+G through L › Knights of the Old Republic
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
27,187
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own KOTOR and do nto make any money from this story
Memories of fun.
Here’s chapter 5 of KoToR My way. I’m kind of running out of ideas with this story. Feel free to suggest anything you all would like to see me write out.
Several days later, Revan let his mind wander back to when he’d first been turned to the dark side. He’d returned to camp to inform the others. Jolee had dared to raise his saber against him, and been stricken down, Carth had been next, followed by Zaalabar, and Mission and Juhani had tried to fight him.
Revan’s dark purple and dark orange blade clashed with Juhani’s single green blade. Juhani had gotten more skilled but she was still weaker than him. Even as you saw Bastila bat away Mision’s blaster bolts, they both knew it was over.
Instead of killing them, Revan but the power cuplink in Juhani’s saber, then melted Mission’s blaster. Using the force he then ripped both their clothes off, and floated them to their “interrogation chamber.”
Four days later, Juhani, hung by her arms, exhausted, sweat rolling down her supple frame. Her legs tied spread; the hilt of a vibroblade up both her holes, gods only knew how many times she’d cum. Revan and Bastila had been taking turns with her and Mission in this position. When they weren’t hanging up they were well what was being done down below.
The two alien females were being barely kept alive by being force fed Revan’s sperm, and water three times a day. Juhani had to relieve herself in the worst kind of way, she swore her bladder was going to pop, but Revan refused to let her until she swore to be his dark apprentice.
Down below, Bastila smiled to herself as a particularly brutal swing of her cane hit missions tiny virgin ass. Mission screamed and that made Bastilla feel good. So many sex toys were jammed up the dumb Twi’leks ass and pussy you could see bulges in her stomach and back. Mission’s eggs were bunched at the side of her stomach, vibrators taped in place. He legs were tied almost to her shoulders, but in fact her Lekku were tied around her ankles. Her tits were constantly being given hormone stims, making her tits grow to almost O size with milk.
Mission begged tears in her eyes, “P-p-please Bastilla take them out I have to cum and piss so bad, please?”
Bastila smirked, yanking one out, as she did so both her holes emptied. But then Bastilla smirked evilly as she replaced the toys with her fist. Mission screamed as Bastila fisted her, finally saying, “Mission do you give in to your new master?”
Mission shook her head whimpering, “Never but please stop.”
Bastila smirked using the Force to open Mission’s womb even as Mission screamed and begged her to stop, Bastilla forced her finger inside, Mission screamed, almost squirting if the damn force would let her. Unknown t most is that while a humans womb is sensitive as hell, a twi’lek doesn’t’ have a womb, it has what’s know as a “pleasure den” the nerves inside are similar to a clit only a hundred itmes more powerful. In essence Bastila was now causing pure ecstasy in young Missions body. TO mission this was pure torture as she screamed, “God Bastilla,
I’ll do anything, just let me cum.”
Bastilla smiled at her, as she said, “Anything?”
Mission nodded her eyes bleeding balck as she gave into the dark side.
Several days later, Revan let his mind wander back to when he’d first been turned to the dark side. He’d returned to camp to inform the others. Jolee had dared to raise his saber against him, and been stricken down, Carth had been next, followed by Zaalabar, and Mission and Juhani had tried to fight him.
Revan’s dark purple and dark orange blade clashed with Juhani’s single green blade. Juhani had gotten more skilled but she was still weaker than him. Even as you saw Bastila bat away Mision’s blaster bolts, they both knew it was over.
Instead of killing them, Revan but the power cuplink in Juhani’s saber, then melted Mission’s blaster. Using the force he then ripped both their clothes off, and floated them to their “interrogation chamber.”
Four days later, Juhani, hung by her arms, exhausted, sweat rolling down her supple frame. Her legs tied spread; the hilt of a vibroblade up both her holes, gods only knew how many times she’d cum. Revan and Bastila had been taking turns with her and Mission in this position. When they weren’t hanging up they were well what was being done down below.
The two alien females were being barely kept alive by being force fed Revan’s sperm, and water three times a day. Juhani had to relieve herself in the worst kind of way, she swore her bladder was going to pop, but Revan refused to let her until she swore to be his dark apprentice.
Down below, Bastila smiled to herself as a particularly brutal swing of her cane hit missions tiny virgin ass. Mission screamed and that made Bastilla feel good. So many sex toys were jammed up the dumb Twi’leks ass and pussy you could see bulges in her stomach and back. Mission’s eggs were bunched at the side of her stomach, vibrators taped in place. He legs were tied almost to her shoulders, but in fact her Lekku were tied around her ankles. Her tits were constantly being given hormone stims, making her tits grow to almost O size with milk.
Mission begged tears in her eyes, “P-p-please Bastilla take them out I have to cum and piss so bad, please?”
Bastila smirked, yanking one out, as she did so both her holes emptied. But then Bastilla smirked evilly as she replaced the toys with her fist. Mission screamed as Bastila fisted her, finally saying, “Mission do you give in to your new master?”
Mission shook her head whimpering, “Never but please stop.”
Bastila smirked using the Force to open Mission’s womb even as Mission screamed and begged her to stop, Bastilla forced her finger inside, Mission screamed, almost squirting if the damn force would let her. Unknown t most is that while a humans womb is sensitive as hell, a twi’lek doesn’t’ have a womb, it has what’s know as a “pleasure den” the nerves inside are similar to a clit only a hundred itmes more powerful. In essence Bastila was now causing pure ecstasy in young Missions body. TO mission this was pure torture as she screamed, “God Bastilla,
I’ll do anything, just let me cum.”
Bastilla smiled at her, as she said, “Anything?”
Mission nodded her eyes bleeding balck as she gave into the dark side.