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KOTOR: Choose your Path

By: RettMikhal
folder +G through L › Knights of the Old Republic
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Chapters: 9
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Fragments. (Dark Side)

Fragments.

Dark Side…

Shadow Lands…

Voice: “….Jedi….” Ravus turned around and saw nothing but dark fog around him, he searched in the force for the source of the voice and found nothing.
Voice: “…All the Jedi…”
Ravus: “Who is there.”
Voice: “…To kill… to hurt…. No more.”
Ravus: “WHO IS THERE?!” Black mist flowed in from all directions, moving like slender fingers across the fog.
Voice: “…The death….. One who is many….”
Ravus: “What do you want.”
Voice: “…Even if we say…. Things will change… things will fall…. Still you hurt.” Ravus stared at the black mist as it grew darker and darker.
Voice: “….It will be alright….”
Ravus: “Stop it.”
Voice: “….We can save your life….”
Ravus: “Stop it!” The mist formed into a mirror in front of him, Ravus stared at himself.
Voice: “…Don’t run away….”
Ravus: “STOP IT!!!” He took out his lightsaber and smashed the mirror, it turned into a hundred smaller mirrors all around him. He turned around over and over looking at the mirrors all around him.
Voice: “….All Good Things….”
Ravus: “STOP IT!!” He spun around with his sabers out, the mirrors all smashed and further divided, becoming even more numerous and showing more reflections of Ravus.
Voice: “………come with me….”
Ravus: “AGGHH!!” He armed a thermal detonator and threw it, it exploded just meters away severely burning his face and turning the mirrors into dust. The hot dust hit him a thousand times over and burned into his skin, making small light reflections all over him. The rest of the party heard the explosion and looked in its direction. Ravus fell to the ground in pain, he reached for a life support pack.
Voice: “….Don’t run away. Not this time. Not this time….” Ravus got up and started running through the fog, away from the mist.
Voice: “….Don’t lie to me…. You’re lying to me….”
Ravus: “GO AWAY!”
Voice: “….Don’t run away!….. Don’t run!…. We won’t disappear…. If you just remember….”
Ravus: “I DON’T WANT TO!” He jumped over a small fallen tree and into a small river. He continued running through the ankle deep water.
Voice: “Climb high with me, Ravus!…. Climb higher…”
Ravus: “AGGGH!!” He took out his saber and made a fighting stance, holding onto the metal handle with both hands and searching for the ghost.
Voice: “….the words we say…. Must be carefully husbanded…. For any of them could be our last…”
Ravus: “….I’m not running.” A low thud echoed out, then the water moved slightly. Ravus looked down too late and suddenly he was underwater. Ravus looked to see a Terentatek holding his leg and dragging him through the murky water. He reached for his saber and stabbed it into the beast’s head, the Terentatek quickly swiped it away with its other claw and then bear hugged the Sith. Ravus cast force wave at it with no effect, he used force lightning in desperation only to feel the electricity in the water surging into himself. The beast also roared, Ravus stared at it. He pointed his hands down and made another force wave that hit the muddy floor of the river. The wave hit the ground and echoed outward, sending the water flying towards the sky along with the creature and Ravus. They both landed on the beach, Ravus now free of the creature’s grasp. He quickly reached into his tunic for his spare saber and ignited it, then ran towards the creature. The Terentatek swiped right to left at him, he jumped over it to which the Jedi-Killer responded by swiping his other claw. Ravus stuck his saber into the creature’s massive head again and pulled, sending himself flipping over it before pulling the saber out while doing a roundhouse slash. The creature wailed in pain before turning around and rushing at him head first like a battering ram. Ravus quickly ran towards it just as fast and then at the last second skidded onto the ground and ignited his short lightsaber. He held both of them up as he slid under the Terentatek and cut two massive slices out of its stomach. A holocron and a lightsaber fell out of the superheated holes. Ravus saw them, then noticed the sword planted in the creature’s skull. Ravus got up and ran towards the creature, then jumped on top and grabbed the sword. He pulled it out while the creature roared.
Ravus: “This is mine!” He shoved a frag grenade into the hole the sword made and jumped off. The Terentatek’s head exploded into chunks that landed on the ground with a sickening sound.
Voice: “….is it all you dreamed of…” Ravus walked over to the remains and picked up the holocron. He read the tragedy of Duron Qel-Droma. He crushed the holocron in his palm, one of the bits of the screen flew into his face and scratched his cheek. Two figures slowly appeared out of the darkness, before the darkness was cut by three beams of light, one green and two yellow beams in tandem.
Ravus: “Over here.” Bastilla and Jolee Bindo ran over to Ravus and checked his wounds.
Bastilla: “Fool! Why did you separate yourself from the party?”
Ravus: “The force separated me. It had a message. Give me the medical supplies and leave me be.” Ravus grabbed the life support pack and walked a few dozen meters away, he sat down and took his shirt off the inspect his level of damage and administer the kolto.
Bastilla: “…What message could the force have given him.”
Jolee: “Only one. He’s the same man, Bastilla. The force doesn’t care what you did to him. He is going to become a very great threat…. Very soon.”
Bastilla: “Must he be destroyed?”
Jolee: “Once the maps are collected, he is only a burden. If you are unable to end his life, I will.”
Bastilla: “He acts like he is the Sith; but we’re the ones plotting to use and murder him.” Ravus spotted a metallic flash in the distance. He stood up and wielded his saber, he tucked the upper part of his tunic into his belt to save time putting it back on.
Ravus: “Look alive! There’s something robotic in the clearing ahead.” The party travelled over the hill into the clearing with the Star Map and the ancient computer. Ravus pressed his hand to reader and the computer activated, creating a holographic image of a Rakatan elder.
Rakatan: “Match Found. Activating systems. Greetings.”
Jolee: “What? It always rejected me whenever I tried the damned thing.”
Rakatan: “This system was last accessed five years ago. Since then you are the only one with a correct match.”
Ravus: “Give me the star map.”
Rakatan: “Error. Star Map access is restricted.”
Ravus: “Why?”
Rakatan: “I can’t say.”
Ravus: “Remove the restriction.”
Rakatan: “Restriction can only be removed by one who matches the proper parameters of those who first put the restriction in place.”
Ravus: “Who was that?”
Rakatan: “I can’t say.”
Ravus: “Evaluate me then.”
Rakatan: “Very good. First question: You travel with a Wookiee and have encountered complications. Hypothetical: you and this Zaalbar are captured and separated. If you both remain silent, one year in prison for each of you. However, call Zaalbar a traitor, and he will serve five years, while you serve none. He is offered the same deal, but if you both accuse the other, you both serve 2 years. What do you do? What do you trust him to do?”
Ravus: “Lock the stinking carpet bag up. I care not for him.”
Rakatan: “Very good. You wisely trade the worse deal of 1 year, or 5, for 2, or none.”
Ravus: “Even if there wasn’t a strategy about it. I fucking. Hate. Wookies.”
Rakatan: “Irrelevant statement. Next question. Hypothetical: you are at war. Deciphering an intercepted code, you learn two things about your enemy. A single spot in their defense will be at its weakest in ten days, and they will attack on of your cities in five days. What do you do with this information? What is the most efficient course of action?”
Ravus: “Take any important members of my army out of the city, then use them to build up a counter-attack against the enemy. With the civilians in the city, they will not know their codes have been leaked and we will crush them in one swift stroke.”
Rakatan: “Very good. If you had evacuated the city, the enemy would have known their codes had been leaked and your advantage would have been lost.”
Ravus: “The civilian dead would be the perfect sacrifice. I don’t care about them, but the men do. They would be furious at the enemy and have both battle lust and morale.”
Rakatan: “Excellent logic. Test is almost complete. Next question. Hypothetical: remove the ongoing war from the previous example. Consider enemy states to be weak and remote. With no external threat, your empire stagnates. Your people become complacent and begin to question you. Same scenario as before: you discover an impending attack, but also a weakness that will come after. How do you react?”
Ravus: “Let the attack happen. Less unwilling people, means the people are less unwilling.”
Rakatan: “Excellent logic. With the threat of destruction, they would rally to you. If you had chosen to stop the attack, they would have revolted fully knowing that you were not needed anymore. There is one last question. You travel with a Jedi Sentinel, Bastilla Shan, correct?”
Ravus: “Yes. The answer is lock her ass up too.” Bastilla stared at him and narrowed her eyes.
Rakatan: “I. Can’t. Say. Question: Do you trust this Bastilla?” Ravus raised an eyebrow.
Ravus: “What is that supposed to mean?”
Rakatan: “I. Can’t. Say.”
Ravus: “You’ll say or I’ll stick my lightsaber so far up your ass the ghost of whoever you were will shit fire. Tell me.”
Rakatan: “Personality check matches. You match all the criteria of the previous user. Star Map access granted.” The computer deactivated, the Star Map turned on and glowed, lighting up the otherwise dark and technology deprived wasteland. Ravus walked over and downloaded the information.
Ravus: “Let us leave, and never return.”
Jolee: “The wookies?”
Ravus: “Leave their war to their own weak selves.”
Jolee: “Those who deny freedom to others, deserve it not for themselves.”
Ravus: “They sold themselves to slavery. I do not care about wookie trouble. Not now. Not ever.” Ravus and Jolee started walking, Bastilla stared at the machine.
Ravus: “Shan!”
Bastilla: “I need a minute alone.”
Ravus: “One minute.” Ravus and Jolee walked around the twisting path, Bastilla stared at the Rakatan ghost.
Bastilla: “You know what happened that day, don’t you…”

Planet Priller…

Republic Captain: “INCOMING!” Laser fire ripped into his skull, a suppressing fire of purple energy bolts followed, the men he was commanding ducked behind a bunker.
Republic Lt: “Mortars!!” The men with rockets arranged them at an angle and fired them up to the sky, the rockets ran out of fuel and drifted down to the ground and the Mandalorian bunker.
Republic Lt: “This is Eurich, bunker 4 is down, Captain Attyry is down!”

Revan stared at Bastilla as the battle raged around them.
Bastilla: “You’re not coming back, are you.”
Revan: “No.”
Bastilla: “…This is the end of all things, isn’t it?”
Revan: “…Yes.”
Bastilla: “…Take me one last time.” Revan grabbed her and pushed her down as all the Republic forces fought around them. He ripped the front of her tunic down the middle, exposing the front of her womanly body and all her intimate parts. Revan kicked over a round plasteel container and pushed Bastilla down onto it, fully ripping off the last of her clothes as he did so. Bastilla laid on the round container in an arc, Revan stepped over her and thrust his hard penis straight down into her mouth. Her saliva overflowed through the slick funnel of her tongue and Revan thrust in and out, making her moan as he thrust two fingers into her wet sex. The battle raged around the two sinning Jedi as they pleased one another, more bombs went off on the right flank, more men rushed to the destroyed frontline.
Revan: “Groups 1, 3 and 5 arm the inner defenses! Groups 2, 4, 6 and 8 make ready on the right flank, no sight!” The men responded to Revan’s orders, making the Republic line seem completely destroyed to the base defenses. Lines of Basilisks rushed to the base, then Republic anti-tank infantry fired from their concealed position on the right as the Mandalorians ran right by them. The rockets hit right in their exposed backs, killing all the pilots. Revan picked up Bastilla by her ass and slammed her onto his cock as he stood, she wrapped her arms around his chest and started riding him fiercely, moaning with each thrust of her lover’s thick rod.
Revan: “Man those Basilisks and prepare to infiltrate the enemy line!” Bastilla rubbed her face against his neck as she fucked him. Revan shoved her face down so it didn’t obscure his vision, she landed on the ground with her ass in the air. Revan grabbed her legs and lifted her up, fucking her wheel barrow style so he could spin around and observe the battle.

Ebon Hawk…

Bastilla bathed herself in the small stand-up sonic shower unit. The minimal power acoustic waves shook the dirt and soot off of her, while a minimal amount of hot water was replicated to complete the feeling of cleansing. The vibrations made the frustrated Jedi beauty even hornier and more frustrated than before. Her hands moved down to her spot, but her elbows hit either side of the wall before she could get enough leverage to properly fuck herself. She sighed and turned the shower off, dressed herself in the medical room, as she did she heard laughter emanating from the main room. She entered it to see Ravus and Mission playing Pazaak with another young girl with haunting brown eyes and matching shoulder-length straight hair. She wore a tight fitting longsleeve white shirt and tight black pants. An emotionless stare was on the girl’s face until she saw Bastilla, then the girl smiled an almost coy smile.
Ravus: “Bastilla, greetings. This is Cameron. Champion Pazaak player a little down on her luck.”
Bastilla: “On Kashyyyk?”
Cameron: “Illegal Pazaak tournaments are best held where you least expect Pazaak.”
Ravus: “Join us, we’re about to start another game.”
Bastilla: “With four players?”
Cameron: “Old type rules, before the game became about efficiency. Everyone against everyone. Process of elimination until it is down to two, then one.”
Bastilla: “I don’t carry credits.”
Mission: “We’re playing STRIP Pazaak!” Mission made a ‘glee’ sound like a half drunken high schooler. Bastilla raised an eyebrow, the horniess not completely gone from her body. She sat down opposite Cameron, Ravus on her right and Mission on her left.
Bastilla: “What about the others?”
Ravus: “On a few missions. We’re alone for a while. You’re in, right?”
Bastilla: “…Well…. Ok.”
Ravus: “Place your bets.”
Cameron: “Shirt.”
Bastilla: “Outer robe.”
Mission: “Pants.”
Ravus: “Outer robe.” He pressed a button and the computer started the game, giving all four players their first card.

Ravus received a ten, Cameron a nine, Bastilla a five and Mission a one.

All four players hit, Ravus got a 20: double ten perfect, Cameron a 14, Bastilla a 13, Mission a 10.

Cameron hit and went over to 22, she subtracted with her plus/minus 2.

Bastilla hit 19, Mission 18. Mission added 2 to play it safe, Bastilla hit and landed the worst Pazaak hand possible: 29.
Bastilla: “Force Damnit.”
Mission: “You know the rules, Bastie!” Bastilla sneered at the child, then looked straight ahead as Cameron licked her lips at her. Bastilla felt her horniness rise even more, she could control her pheromones from releasing but not the other players in the room. She knew it was only a matter of time before their pheromones overwhelmed her and she overwhelmed them in a circular roller coaster of lust. She decided she’d pay her ticket for that particular roller coaster. Bastilla stood up and removed her custom outer brown robe, leaving her inner, more skintight orange one clinging to her body.
Bastilla: “Next game, Ravus.”
Ravus: “Same bets all around except for losers.”
Bastilla: “Very well. Inner robe.”

Ravus received an 8, Cameron an 8, Bastilla a 10 and Mission a 1.

They all hit, Ravus 16, Cameron 17, Bastilla 19, Mission 7.

Bastilla added a simple plus 1, forcing the other players to either catch up or get naked.

Ravus went over to 22, he used a simple minus two to tie the buxom built Bastilla.

Cameron landed on 20, Mission hit to 10, 13, 19, then 26.
Ravus: “Lose those pants, Mission.”
Mission: “Do I have to?”
Ravus: “You lost. Let’s see those blue legs.” Mission removed her belt and unzipped the fly on her grey pants before standing up, turning around, bending over, and pulling the now taut fabric over her blue ass exposing her blue panties, making it look like she was already bottomless. She pushed the pants down to her ankles fully and kicked them off into a random part of the room before sitting down, spreading her legs widely before throwing one sexy leg up and over her other leg thus cutting off the view of her panty-covered pussy.
Ravus: “Next bet, Mission?”
Mission: “T-shirt!”
Ravus: “Why not the vest?”
Mission: “It’s more fun my way.”
Ravus: “We’ll see.”

A new round of cards: Ravus 10, Cameron 10, Bastilla 3, Mission 4.

All four players hit: Ravus a 14, Cameron an 18, Bastilla an 11, Mission 13.

After some thinking, all four hit again, Ravus nailed the 20, Cameron went over to 25, Bastilla a 15, Mission a 21.

Bastilla hit once more and busted with 22, all three women elected not to waste cards chasing it.
Ravus: “Start your horses, ladies.” All three women stood up and began undressing. Bastilla pulled the zipper down the front of her inner tunic and pulled one of her milky white shoulders out of one side, then the other, then let the orange thing drop to the ground exposing her semi-transparent grey bra and thong style similar color panties, with slight black frill at the sides. Cameron reached down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt with both hands. She pulled it up over her head in a shift maneuver, exposing her shiny yellow bra. Within a second she had the shirt over her head and removed the sleeves from her arms and hands, she sat down half topless and staring at Bastilla. Mission turned around so her back faced the whole table, then removed her vest and placed it onto the chair behind her. She removed her shirt and threw it over her head onto the table, showing everyone her naked back and lack of a brassiere. She reached over and put the vest back on, then turned around and sat at the table again, the vest just barely covered either of her nipples and soft supple breasts.
Ravus: “Bets, ladies?”
Mission: “Vest.”
Bastilla: “Bra.”
Cameron: “…Bra.”
Ravus: “You still have your pants to bet.”
Cameron: “Makes the game more tense if we’re all betting to lose the same thing.”
Ravus: “Good observation.”

The cards rolled out again: Ravus 5, Cameron 5, Bastilla 7, Mission 9.

All the players hit, Ravus 14, Cameron 15, Bastilla 14, Mission 18.

All the players hit once again, and every single one busted: Ravus 24, Cameron 24, Bastilla 23, Mission 26.
Ravus: “Lose them tops, ladies.” Ravus took off his dark black robe leaving him shirtless. Cameron stood first, she flicked her wrist behind her back and her bra loosened like a pressure relieve valve went off. She pulled it off her huge rack, only marginally smaller than Bastilla’s infamous Jedi pillow set. Bastilla stood and pulled the shoulders off her bra slowly and seductively, looking inbetween Ravus, Cameron, and Mission’s prying sets of eyes. She brought her hands to the cups of her bra and pulled them down, exposing her nipples to the cold air and instantly hardening them, she sighed a little bit as the sense of being naked set her mind free. She pulled the bra down and let it slide down her body to the floor, she kicked it to the side to the increasing pile of increasingly sweaty clothes. Mission bent over once again and exposed her ass for everyone, then slowly slid her panties off, exposing her blue kitty for all the audience to see. She stood up and spun her panties around her finger before they picked a random direction and hit Bastilla in the face.
Bastilla: “Mission! You bet your vest!”
Mission: “Just can’t wait to see my tits, huh, Bastie?”
Bastilla: “No! You just- You bet the vest!”
Mission: “Changed my mind! No harm no foul! You two brought enough breasts for the rest of the class anyway. Hard nipples too.”
Ravus: “New bets. Pants.”
Mission: “VEST! For real real this time. Not for play play.”
Cameron: “Pants.”
Bastilla: “Panties.”

The cards rolled out, Ravus 10, Cameron 1, Bastilla 7, Mission 3.

All players hit: Ravus 17, Cameron 10, Bastilla 13, Mission 11.

They all hit again: Ravus 23, Cameron 19, Bastilla 18, Mission 20.

Ravus used a plus or minus 3 card to get back down to 20, leaving Cameron and Bastilla fighting for right of clothing. Both women stared at each other, too high to hit, but too low to keep their clothes. Though Bastilla had the slight advantage, the odds didn’t reflect in her favor, even with her remaining minus four card. Cameron’s icy stare sent an erotic thrill down Bastilla’s spine, by now they must have been able to smell her arousal.

She pushed the button for a hit, a 2 greeted her pile for an even 20.
Bastilla: “Looks like you lose, dear.”

Cameron slapped down a yellow card: The dreaded Tie Breaker Card Plus 1.
Mission: “AWW MAN! That card is so CHEAP.”
Bastilla: “Does that- that mean?”
Ravus: “We all lose except Cameron.” Ravus stood and took his pants off leaving him in his boxers. Mission stood and sauntered her hips and shoulders a little as she took her vest off and exposed her fully naked breasts and body to the table. They all watched Bastilla again, Bastilla sighed as she removed her sticky and sweaty body from the chair and pushed her panties down her long perfect legs while her large breasts hung downwards and jiggled mercilessly. She stepped out of the garment and picked it up, then placed it on the table and sat down.
Bastilla: “So Mission and I lost.”
Cameron: “No, you only lost the first tier. Now you take bigger gambles.”
Bastilla: “…Like what.”
Ravus: “Favors to another player.” Cameron instantly locked eyes with the aroused Jedi.
Cameron: “Like going down on me.”
Bastilla: “….Alright.”
Ravus: “Mission, if you lose, you owe me a blowjob.”
Mission: “Check.”

The cards rolled again, Bastilla’s heart racing: Ravus 5, Cameron 5, Bastilla 10, Mission 7.

They all hit: Ravus 14, Cameron 11, Bastilla 15, Mission 11.

Bastilla added her useless plus 5 for a 20 and protected her tongue from vagina for the time being…. But more importantly put Cameron in a position to lose.

Ravus hit to 19 and added one.

Mission played catch up: 13, 15, 19, 22. She subtracted 3 for 19.

She hit again: 27.
Ravus: “You lose, Mission.” Mission walked over to him and dropped to her knees, she took his penis out of his boxers and went down on it: sucking his cock while she massaged his balls with her hands. Cameron watched intently, she hit for a 21. She stood up and removed her skintight black pants, she wore no panties underneath and was now naked. Her bush was trimmed on either side into a triangle and was just slightly curly. Bastilla stared at it locked like a fighter pilot as sweat ran over her own naked body and the sounds of Mission’s cocksucking filled the room.
Cameron: “Now if I lose, I go down on you. Deal?”
Bastilla: “DEAL.”

Just the two ladies dealt the cards: Bastilla 8 and Cameron 1.

Both hit: Bastilla 12 and Cameron 9.

They hit again: Both of them 18.

They both hit and both busted: Bastilla 22 and Cameron 24.

Bastilla looked over her remaining playing cards: A minus 3, a plus or minus 6, and a minus 4. Cameron looked at her remaining two: a plus or minus 5 and a minus 6.

Bastilla used the minus 3 to bring herself to 19, with the other players gone it no longer mattered so much to get to 20.

Cameron subtracted six bringing herself to 18, she was forced to hit or lose.

She scored a 25 and used her minus five to nail the 20.

Bastilla’s eyes went wide, she immediately pressed the hit button and got 22.

She used the minus 6 to give herself a better chance with 16.

She hit again and got another 22, she used the minus 4 for an 18.

She hit again and received a 21.

She sweated even more as she used her last card and subtracted 3 from her deck, by now she was running out of space for cards.

She hit one last time and landed a 26. Her eyes went wide.
Bastilla: “BLAST IT.” Cameron turned her chair to face her and opened her legs, exposing her sparkling labia.
Ravus: “You lost, Bastilla. You have to eat her pussy.” Bastilla sighed and stood up, she walked over to the mysterious naked girl and got on her knees in front of her privates. She inhaled the scent deeply, gauging her arousal before proceeding with her cunnilingus. Bastilla spread the wet labia apart and placed her mouth on the girl’s pussy, she sucked deeply, inhaling the girl’s pussy lips until they let go of her mouth with a loud pop. She did it again, Cameron moaned hard. Another loud, wet pop and Bastilla licked Cameron’s clit while fingering her furiously, Cameron started shaking and sliding down the chair. Meanwhile in Ravus’ chair, Mission sucked his cock for all she was worth. Having now learned to breath purely through her nose, she could concentrate on really giving him head as she bobbed up and down continuously sucking him. Her spit covered his cock and made it glisten and slide down her throat easier as her mouth muscles massaged him slowly to orgasm.
Ravus: “Cameron.”
Cameron: “Go. Away.”
Ravus: “I have a bet for you.”
Cameron: “Oh rea-ah… AH…. Really?”
Ravus: “If you win, you get Mission here. If I win, I get to fuck you and your prize.”
Cameron: “I like it. Deal the cards.” Bastilla brought her head away from her lesbian affair. Cameron pushed it back down.
Cameron: “I didn’t say stop, cutie.”

Ravus and Cameron dealt their cards: Ravus an 8 and Cameron a 9.

Both hit: Ravus a 15, Cameron a 13.

Ravus hit, giving him a 19 in a risky move.
Ravus: “What’s it going to be, Cameron? You must be out of minus cards by now.”
Cameron: “I have a few tricks up my sleeve.”
Ravus: “Yes but you lost your sleeves a few hands ago.”

Cameron narrowed her eyes and hit, giving her 20. Ravus added one and tied it.
Cameron: “Getting nervous? I hope you can finish in her mouth quickly because you won’t have her for loooong- ugh Bastilla keep doing that.” Bastilla licked Cameron’s pussy in short, hard licks, the Jedi’s sweat mixing with the young girl’s in a sweet perfume of forbidden embrace.

The cards dealt themselves again: Ravus 4 and Cameron 2.

Both hit, Ravus 13, Cameron 11.

Both hit once more, Ravus 20, Cameron 16. Cameron, out of options and unable to force him over, had no choice but to hit again.

She busted with a 25.
Cameron: “Fine. Have your prizes if you must.” Ravus pushed Mission off his cock and onto the table, he quickly took off his boxers and threw her legs over his shoulders as he roughly entered her and fucked her.
Mission: “Oh BOSS! That feels so good!” He fucked Mission hard for a few moments before pulling out. He stared at Cameron before lying down on the table, his cock pointing up to the ceiling. Cameron sighed as she pushed Bastilla away from her pussy and stood her up. She stood up next to the Jedi and felt her breasts before kissing her and squeezing her firm ass, the Jedi equally felt up the young hottie. Cameron broke the kiss and licked up Bastilla’s neck before climbing onto the table and onto Ravus. She slowly and somewhat clumsily aimed herself down to be speared by Ravus. Ravus grabbed her hips and forced her down faster, he felt the warm wetness of her pussy around him and groaned. Cameron started riding him, her perfectly pert breasts bouncing only slightly. Mission and Bastilla crawled on the table to her side and both took a nipple in their mouths before breaking off and making out with each other. Cameron reached down and fingered both their pussies as she pushed her body up and down with her muscular legs for more cock in her pussy. Bastilla reached down and rubbed her clit and that sent her over the edge, she started cumming as Bastilla placed a lip lock on her. Ravus threw Cameron off, she landed on Mission and the two instantly started making out. Ravus pushed Bastilla down roughly onto the table and mounted her missionary style. He entered her and supported himself like a plank over her as he lowered and rose, fucking her each time. Mission held her blue tongue out, Cameron wrapped hers around it and massaged it as she fingered the twi’lek teenager’s twat. Ravus continued rocking himself back and forth, rubbing every part of Bastilla’s pussy. He stopped for a second, her moans of sexual pleasure stopped just as fast. He slapped her right tit, hard, so hard it bounced and hit the other one, which then sprung back and hit the right one, back and forth. He flipped her over and pressed down on her ass, forcing her to the table doggystyle. He entered her ass all at once, her back arched almost 90 as she screamed in pain, then he started fucking her and she moaned so hard she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. Mission crawled over on her knees and put her pussy in Bastilla’s face, Bastilla started eating her out. Cameron crawled underneath Bastilla and licked her empty pussy while fingering her with one hand and massaging her tits with her other. Bastilla’s arms failed to support her, she fell on top of Cameron, Ravus fucked her harder. Bastilla and Cameron’s tits slammed against each other as Ravus’ dick shook both their heavenly bodies. Mission panted and shook as Bastilla’s tongue gave her an orgasm with her tongue play. Bastilla couldn’t take it anymore, one more second of girl tongue on her pussy and cock in her ass and she would explode.
Bastilla: “FUCKING FORCE, YES!!” She screamed in total bliss and then collapsed even more onto Cameron, face to pussy with her now. Ravus rolled her off and stuck his cock into Cameron’s mouth, he fucked it fervently for a few moments. Ravus grabbed Mission in the force and threw her down onto the table on her back. He walked over and got on his knees in front of her, then threw her legs over his shoulders and started fucking her again. Mission moaned and rubbed her titties hard as her face flushed with pleasure again. Cameron and Bastilla sauntered over to her sexily, then got on their knees on either side, their trim mature pussies just centimeters from Mission’s face but a little too face to eat out. Mission stuck a finger into Cameron and her other into Bastilla, she started going to work. Both women moaned into each other’s mouths as they heavily made out, unable to find satisfaction but enjoying the thrill of the hunt for it. They reached down and massaged Mission’s tits with one hand while they used their other to fondle each other. Ravus felt his limit finally approaching.
Ravus: “One more game.” They all stared at him.
Ravus: “Winner gets my cum on their face.”

All three girls sat down and the cards rolled out: Bastilla 10, Cameron 4, Mission 7.

They hit, Bastilla 13, Cameron 12, Mission 17.

They were all out of cards and unable to make any strategy, they all hit once again in blind faith: Bastilla 22, Cameron 21, Mission 19.
Mission: “ME ME ME! Cum on my face!” Mission got on her knees and started blowing Ravus, Ravus groaned. He pulled out of her mouth and stroked himself, he orgasmed and shot white goo over Mission’s face, landing from her chin and going all over her face and onto the table behind her. He repositioned himself and hit her right lekku, then her left eye, and finally her open mouth before forcing his dick inside and face fucking her for a few seconds.
Voice: “What do you see, Ravus, when you close your eyes?” Ravus looked around for the source of the words, he saw nothing, he closed his eyes and saw something in the force. He saw a world once made beautiful, now a beauty only to those wishing destruction. He saw entire systems of worlds burn, their cities destroyed, and all life within them destroyed. Ravus opened his eyes and smiled.
Ravus: “This is the way the world ends.”

Narrator: "Ravus is deeply scared by his encounter with an ethereal being in the Shadowlands. Driven by a rage to confront and destroy this being, his mind, already far on the dark side, begins to break down. Next episode, the party travels to Manaan, where Ravus finds and plots to take over a ring of Bounty Hunters. Meanwhile, Bastilla confronts Ravus with her feelings, perhaps for the last time.

Next episode, don't miss 'The Long Goodbye.'


Whew. Sorry about the lack of updates. I knew it had been a while, but not an entire year. Sorry about that. I've been quite overwhelmed in terms of time lately. Money is also starting to be an issue. College does that to you. Luckily I'm on my last year and then I'll be gaining money instead of throwing it into a big fire. So, at least I got that going for me. Caddyshack quotes aside, I already have most of the next chapter written, so it should be less than a month before I post it. I'm working for you, lady and gentlemen. Be seeing you.
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