KOTOR: Choose your Path

Dark Side

Manaan prison…

Ravus stood in the force-cage, disarmed. He paced back and forth the small distance he could like a caged animal ready to strike. Bastilla, Jolee and Mission walked inside.
Bastilla: “Well, that’s a fitting image.” Ravus sneered at her, his teeth almost showing through his lips.
Jolee: “This doesn’t look good, kid. They defiantly know it was you who wrecked up the place. The punishment is death.”
Ravus: “Oh that is bull fucking shit. You two should be in here with me!”
Jolee: “Would you lay off that hate and concentrate on strategy for one blasted minute! We said it was you so we could go free and try to find some way off getting you out. And, if we can’t, it’s better to lose one Jedi than three.”
Ravus: “I hate you, old man. Can you at least send Bastilla in here to pass the time?”
Bastilla: “You disgust me, Ravus.” Ravus just smiled at her, Bastilla saw the look in his eyes and hesitated, then looked away with a hrmph.
Mission: “Why don’t we just bust him out!”
Bastilla: “The whole city would come down on top of us. Even three Jedi can’t handle an entire city.”
Mission: “Then do it real quiet-like. I can take care of the cameras and cages.”
Jolee: “Still leaves the guard over there.”
Bastilla: “I’ll take care of him.”
Jolee: “No way, Bastilla. We’re not killing any peaceful, law-keeping citizens.”
Bastilla: “You and your neutrality.”
Ravus: “Why not seduce him.”
Bastilla: “Mission already said she’d take out the cameras, she can’t do everything.”
Ravus: “…Then you do it.” Bastilla turned and stared at him.
Bastilla: “What?”
Ravus: “Go suck his cock.”
Bastilla: “That’s the most disgusting idea I’ve ever heard!”
Ravus: “You’re racist.”
Bastilla: “I am not!”
Ravus: “Yes you are. You won’t suck Selkath cock.”
Bastilla: “I’m just not attracted to their kind!”
Ravus: “Their kind, huh?”
Bastilla: “I didn’t mean their kind… I mean… well their kind!”
Ravus: “You are racist, ma’am! You are racist! Next thing you know you’ll be polluting the oceans and enslaving the fishies.”
Bastilla: “You are the most aggravating man I have ever come across! I’ll show you who’s racist!”

Sex Scene

Bastilla walked over to the Selkath sitting at the control desk. She sat on the desk and then swung her legs over to the other side, she jumped down and onto her knees and ripped his pants off. His large blue cock laid limp on his chair, Bastilla took it in hand and placed her mouth on it, the Selkath groaned his echoing groan at the newfound experience of oral sex. Soon he was rock hard, but the outside of his penis was still fleshy and soft, Bastilla found even grazing her teeth on it made little negative effect. She relaxed her jaw and just slid her face up and down his cock, creating wonderful sensations in both the Selkath, and, surprisingly, Bastilla herself. Her signature orange robes started to get just a little bit darker near her nether regions. Jolee and Mission watched in disbelief.
Jolee: “You didn’t even have to use Force Persuade.”
Ravus: “I always keep a supply of tact and intelligence for just such an emergency. You know: Force-cage, stubborn force sentinel bitch. Mission, the cage and cameras please.”
Mission: “I don’t think we should worry about it.” Ravus looked to see all the cameras concentrating on Bastilla’s sex show, some of them moved closer or otherwise zoomed in.
Ravus: “Jolee.” Jolee sliced his green saber into the side of the force cage, the screen turned off and the three exited the facility. Bastilla meanwhile deepthroated the Selkath’s giant sponge-like cock, then felt it heat up suddenly, and warm cum shoot into the back of her throat. She removed herself from his cock and choked, spitting and coughing the pure white stuff everywhere.
Selkath: “I thank you, human. I have never seen or experienced anything like that before.”
Bastilla: “Probably because your mouths aren’t built for it. Pity.”
Selkath: “What do you call this act?”
Bastilla: “A blowjob.” She stood up and hopped back to the other side of the desk.
Selkath: “Wait. Why did you give me your blowjob?”
Bastilla: “Just wanted to see what it was like with a Selkath.”
Selkath: “Are you what off-worlders call… slut? Eager for sexual activity?” Bastilla’s vein popped out on her forehead as she narrowed her eyes.
Ravus’s voice: “Bastilla. Do not reveal you are Jedi or the diplomacy may extinguish. You are a slut and an exhibitionist.”
Bastilla: “…I’m just a slut who likes doing stuff in public.” She walked out, the Selkath noticed the dark stain in her lower region. Bastilla walked out of the prison building, across the hall to the waiting trio.
Ravus: “Plan worked beautifully.”
Bastilla: “You used me.”
Ravus: “I used your pride and your pride used you. You concentrate far too much on being some perfect Jedi. Jedi will always regard all species as equal. You played right into it. Plan worked beautifully.”
Bastilla: “Mission. Jolee. Go back to the Republic headquarters. Watch the net for any reports on Ravus or Jedi bounties.”
Jolee: “Always making the old man walk… it’s a sin I say!”
Mission: “Always making the kids do the work… should be some sort of labor law…” They both grumbled in unison and left as ordered.

Sex Scene

Bastilla pushed Ravus against the wall, Ravus held his lightsaber to her belly. Bastilla smiled and reached down, the pulled open her robes and exposed her beautiful tits to the cold sea air, instantly hardening them.
Bastilla: “I’m just a slut who likes to do stuff in public.” She pushed his pants down and stroked his rod to hardness, which took approximately one half a second.
Bastilla: “Eager are we?”
Ravus: “Suck my cock, Jedi slut.”
Bastilla: “Yes, master.” She went down on her knees and stuck it in her mouth, she cupped his balls in her hand. Ravus looked down at her beautiful face as she deepthroated him over and over.
Ravus: “Stand up.” Bastilla did as ordered.
Ravus: “Remove every shred of clothing. If someone sees you, I want them to see you fucking naked.” Bastilla slipped out of her orange Jedi robes, then slipped her black thong down her legs, before stepping out of her boots. She turned around and bent over, she placed her hands on her ankles and swayed her ass back and forth. She slowly stood up, still moving her ass while rubbing her hands up her fully naked flesh. She lifted her right leg and held it so parallel and straight it’d make an 80 year old carpenter get a hard-on. She spread her pussy lips, Ravus instantly grabbed her leg with his left hand and her left tit with his right, he plunged inside of her and she moaned loudly. He started fucking her in the middle of the open street, with only two walls shielding them from prying eyes, and many people staring with disbelief and arousal before continuing on, afraid of being caught watching something so dirty.
Ravus: “You Jedi are a good fuck.”
Bastilla: “Mm… you Sith have nice cocks.”
Ravus: “You like Sith cock, bitch?”
Bastilla: “I love it, Master.”
Ravus: “You deserve a Black Star medal for your acting abilities, Bastilla. Even I thought back there you despised me.”
Bastilla: “I still do, Sith Scumlord. I just want to fuck, so fuck me already. Wuss.” Ravus instantly grabbed her tit harder and thrust into her 10 times a second, sending flesh slapping sounds all around.
Sith Woman: “What the bloody hell are you doing!” Ravus looked to his left at a trio of Sith academalings, a female in the lead with two males on her flanks.
Ravus: “Shut up unless you want it next, cock glove.”
Sith Woman: “What did you call me?!”
Ravus: “You’re a glove, for cocks. I call it cock glove. I slide my cock in things like you.”
Sith Woman: “You bastard! Identify Yourself!” She noticed the robes and lightsabers on the floor.
Sith Woman: “Jedi slime! BLAST THEM!”
Sith Man: “Madam, we can’t; the neutrality.” Bastilla moaned loudly as Ravus hit her G-spot.
Ravus: “Like it there, bitch?”
Bastilla: “Yes master! Fuck me harder!”
Ravus: “You know I really don’t care for Jedi or Sith or Neutrality. Who really gives a fuck. So you wanna get naked, take a ticket and tell those two Ugnaught-looking sons of bitches to take a hike. Otherwise I may just kill you and then keep fucking this Jedi bitch.”
Sith Woman: “That’s a threat. Kill him.” Both the Sith men took out blasters, Ravus instantly spun Bastilla around and grabbed her ass so he was now fucking her as she bent over. He held out a hand and force lightning erupted with monstrous intensity, completely frying the Sith on the right. The other two looked at him, then to Ravus, lightning erupted and fried the other male, the female looked to her dead cohorts. Ravus kept fucking Bastilla as she played with her clit and breasts, she screamed in orgasm again and Ravus pulled out. He walked over to the Sith woman and ripped the section of uniform covering her tits off, revealing a dark blue bra. He grabbed her shoulder and pulled at the bra, she winced as the fibers constricted against her, then ripped and tore, Ravus held the garment like a trophy. He brought it to his face and smelt the area her tits had occupied, then forced the Sith woman to her knees.
Ravus: “You want to know who I am?” He forced her mouth on his cock and moved her head with his arms. She gurgled and made high pitched squeaks as she objected, she didn’t dare bite down for fear of death. Ravus pulled out and stroked his cock in front of her, he reached down and twisted her right tit, hard, then came all over her face, tits, and mostly uniform, covering her in his spunk.
Ravus: “There’s my ID. Bitch. You asked for it.” He turned around to see Bastilla fully dressed, still red in the face and panting, the wet spot in her uniform now painfully obvious. He put his pants on and grabbed his lightsaber, he pointed it at the Sith’s head.
Ravus: “Bang.” The Sith cowered down in fear.
Ravus: “If this is what Sith are, I don’t even want to lead you. Spineless, idiotic worms. You worms are no match for the dark side of anything but the bottom of my damn cock.” The Sith woman started crying, Bastilla and Ravus walked back to the Ebon Hawk. On the way, they started talking.
Ravus: “So we learned something new about Bastilla today. She’s a little exhibitionist freak.”
Bastilla: “Shut up! I should kill you for seducing me and forcing me to take that disgusting Selkath penis in my mouth.”
Ravus: “You liked it.”
Bastilla: “It was like sucking a wet sock.”
Ravus: “You liked it. Got a wet sock fetish.”
Bastilla: “You’re disgusting. I hate you. My only comfort is you’re so reckless you’ll soon be dead.”
Ravus: “If our connection grows, you may die too.”
Bastilla: “Then I should just kill you now.”
Ravus: “Can’t do that, you don’t know if it’s grown to that point by now. Face it, Bastilla, you love doing it in public.”
Bastilla: “I do not!” Ravus slammed his black-gloved hand onto the wall in front of her, stopping her, he stared into her eyes mere centimeters away from her face.
Ravus: “How about you hike your skirt up and we do it right here.”
Bastilla: “I-… Jedi… oh…” Her eyes fluttered and almost rolled back into her head.
Bastilla: “Oh Force… take me now, Ravus.”
Ravus: “Wow, the dam sure has burst with you.” He continued walking.
Bastilla: “WHERE ARE YOU GOING!”
Ravus: “I’ve already had you today! It’s more fun to see you beg as a horny slut ready to fuck anything that moves!”
Bastilla: “I’ll never reach that point! I’m just-… competing with complicated feelings! They’ll pass!”
Ravus: “There’s a valet parking teenager who parks speeders. Why don’t you blow him, get us a free parking coupon.”
Bastilla: “Go fuck yourself, Ravus! See if I ever fuck you again! Son of a bitch!”
Ravus: To Self “Excellent, Bastilla… let your jealousy form into the swords of Hate that will serve me…” Bastilla continued walking.
Teenager: “Looking for your speeder or cruiser, ma’am?” Bastilla looked over the humanoid, an average lanky teenager with messy hair.
Bastilla: “Shut up and take your pants off!!”
Teenager: “Ok let me ju-… what?”

Ebon Hawk…

Bastilla walked in, Canderous sat at the center console browsing the holonet.
Canderous: “Where have you been?” She walked over and threw a credit at him, a special credit with a mark for one free valet parking written on it. She walked over to the medical area and gurgled some mouthwash. Ravus sat in his bunk watching the security feed of her entering, Mission currently was giving him head with gusto, attempting to please her Master with her sweet mouth. Ravus gave in to the lust and pleasure, both at her mouth and the corruption he had done to this once sweet teenager. He jizzed in her mouth, she swallowed it all like a willing servant.
Ravus: “Bastilla is conflicted with lust and possibly love. Now is the time to make her our servant. Slave I. New orders. Find Slave II. Seduce her.”
Mission: “Yes, Master.” Mission stood up and ran to the bathroom unit where Bastilla was, she waited for the soon to be Sith Slut to open the door. Once she did, she reached back and took her new whip from its holster on the small of her back, she left it coiled and rubbed the leather softly across Bastilla’s lips.
Mission: “Follow me.” Mission grabbed her hand and dragged her to the main room, Canderous had apparently retreated somewhere else. Mission sat down in one of the chairs surrounding the map and turned to face Bastilla.
Mission: “I order you to give me a lapdance, darling…” Mission smiled an evil, charmingly evil smile. Bastilla stared at her as her heart raced, possibly made aware of the fact she was being slowly turned into a puppet… perhaps made aware she liked it.

Sex Scene

Bastilla gyrated her hips slowly, running her hands from her ass slowly up to her tits, then up past her face and into her hair. She repeated her hand strokes, as her hands got higher her ass swayed out further until her whole body was moving in the way only a woman can, all the while she made lusty eye contact with Mission. Bastilla stuck a finger in her mouth and sucked it obscenely, the other hand cupped her mound and rubbed it. Bastilla turned around and bent over, sticking her perfect ass right into Mission’s face, rubbing her cute nose with the fabric of her pants. She moved her ass lower, massaging Mission’s tits with her derriere, over and over, every time Mission’s pert tits bounced like released springs. Bastilla’s ass went lower until it fit perfectly into Mission’s lap, Bastilla laid back until she was fully on top of the girl, leaning back feeling her tits in her back, she reached back with one hand and massaged her lekku while the other held Mission’s creamy thigh for support as she rubbed her ass into Mission’s pussy. Bastilla stared back at her and moaned like a complete slut, then purred like a sex kitten. She slowly lifted herself while still sitting in Mission’s lap, she lifted the robes she wore over he head and then untied and threw off her bra, now naked from the waist up. She turned slightly to face Mission, offering Mission a delicious amount of side boob without actually being able to see her naked tits, the teasing drove Mission wild. Bastilla ground her ass some more and laid back again, this time reaching up with both hands to grab Mission’s neck and pull her face into her own hair. Bastilla got up and pulled down the robes, now standing in only her thong. She turned around to face Mission slowly, holding her right arm over her tits. She slowly, agonizingly moved her arm out form over her tits, rubbing the nipples as her hand went by. She turned around and stick her ass right in Mission’s face, then began to pull down the left strap of her thong, but then pulled it up again. She turned around and sank to the floor slowly, lying on her back supported by her feet as she moved her body like a wave over and over, saying only with her body how much she wanted it. She pulled her thong to the side a little, only a little, just enough that Mission saw a few brown hairs leak out, then she returned it. Bastilla turned around and got on her knees, then shook her ass with the force of an earthquake, she looked back at Mission and blew her a kiss. Bastilla slowly slid herself on the floor closer and closer to Mission, each time she would bring her ass up and down slowly, seductively, imiatating riding a cock and moaning softly; not for Mission’s pleasure but from her own as her bare nipples touched the cold durasteel floor and her pleasure organ opened wide in response. Bastilla suddenly turned over, now sitting on her ass and stuck her legs out, stroking Mission’s face with her perfect hairless limbs. Bastilla slowly explored Mission’s budding body with her naked feet, then spun on the floor and lifted her ass up, throwing her panties off of her with flash of hand movement. In an equally fast display she stood up and thrust her dripping pussy into Mission’s face, before grabbing the teenager’s lekku and forcing her to muff dive. Bastilla cooed and gasped as Mission ate her out, quickly and passionately, with enough fervor to rival a porn studio in the middle of summer; a thousand writhing bodies fucking endlessly, drenched in sweat and begging for more for all eternity could do nothing compared to the orgasm that hit Bastilla. She coated Mission’s face with her girl cum, then backed up and looked at the girl. Mission started to disrobe herself.
Bastilla: “No.” Mission looked at her confused.
Bastilla: “Stand up.” Mission did as she ordered. Bastilla walked around her several times, squeezing her ass and tits several times. Finally she stood in front of her and roughly forced her onto the table, then ripped her shirt off exposing her sheer blue bra that matched her skin and gave a perfect view of her nipples as if she wore nothing. Bastilla grabbed the brassiere in the center and pulled, ripping the garment off as well. Like a mad rapist she tore at Mission’s clothing with lust in her eyes until only a few shreds of tattered cloth covered the girl.
Mission: “Rape me, Master… I’m your slut…”
Bastilla: “Oh, Darling.” Ravus walked into the room, naked and very obviously aroused.
Bastilla: “I think she’s ripe for the taking.” Ravus walked up to the other side of the table and forced Mission’s head over the edge and down, then stuck his phallus into her mouth roughly. As Mission blew him for all she was worth, Bastilla crawled on top and arranged her legs into Mission’s for a good pussy grinding. She guided her wet brown tressed thatch to Mission’s equally wet bald pussy, made contact and begin thrusting against the girl. Carth and Canderous walked in at this point and observed what was going on.
Ravus: “Just in time, Gentlemen. Which mouth would you prefer?”
Canderous: “I want to stuff that prissy Jedi bitch’s mouth.”
Carth: “I’ll shut up the brat.”
Ravus: “Glad you’re warming up to the fun, Carth.” Ravus removed himself from Mission’s mouth, seconds later Carth’s cock replaced his. Canderous undid his crotch armor in record time and stuffed Bastilla’s cock full of Mandelorian meat. She was not the first Jedi he had raped, and secretly he very much hoped she would not be the last. His hatred of the Jedi was dwarved only by his feelings that women should be nothing but playtoys and gunpowder carriers. He followed Ravus only because he knew he was more warrior than Jedi, and perhaps more Sith than warrior. Ravus, meanwhile, hopped up onto the table and slid between the two grinding pussies, sticking his cock between the two mashing labia. Both girls continued to grind for all they were worth while they polished Carth and Canderous’ knobs, Ravus revealed in the sensation of two pussies at once. Ravus: “Bastilla, Mission, come about!” Both women reversed themselves, now facing each other face to face with their asses hanging in the air just begging to be penetrated. Carth and Canderous began fucking them madly, Mission and Bastilla kissed and tongued each other’s faces before going down on Ravus, Bastilla took on his whole penis with her superior oral skills while Mission sucked on one ball and massaged the other. Bastilla reached over and pinched Mission’s rock hard blue nipples, Mission squealed in delight, more so as Carth started to pound into her faster. Bastilla and Mission locked eyes, Bastilla removed Ravus’ cock from her mouth and kissed Mission, then licked up Ravus’ length, Mission followed suit. They slowly, agonizingly licked up, meeting at the head and licking it furiously, touching each others tongues over and over as they pleased Ravus. Ravus let out a groan and shot his seed all over their tongue and faces, both women were overcome with animal lust and licked it off each other, Bastilla first, grabbing the young girl’s face and tasting every square inch of her beautiful face.

The aftermath…

Bastilla thoroughly bathed herself after the orgy, but masturbated the whole time. Her feelings had come less like a whisper and more like a tsunami, ever since Ravus began showing those feelings for her, even if he didn’t know he was showing them. Now that they were lovers, she felt herself slipping closer and closer towards delicious temptation. She decided something must be done. After she dressed, she confronted Ravus in the cargo hold.
Bastilla: “Ravus, things have become quite com-“ Ravus grabbed her head and pulled her close for a kiss, thrusting his tongue in to rape hers. The tenacity of his assault instantly vaporized all will power she had left. He pulled away, she stared at him like a zombie with her eyes pleading and her mouth hanging open wanting more.
Ravus: “Shut up. You are my Sith Slut. I am your Sith Master.”
Bastilla: “Yes, Master.”
Ravus: “You turn so quickly. Curious.”
Bastilla: “It is because I love you. I cannot be with the Jedi if it means being away from you.”
Ravus: “Show your love by serving me, my darling. You must prove your loyalty. The GenoHaradan bounty hunter guild is here. Locate them, destroy all but their leader, then make him bow to us and take all their profits.”
Bastilla: “It will be done, my lord.”
Ravus: “One more, thing. That tacky brown underwear… ditch it. Wear this, from now on.” Ravus reached into the cargo hold and threw a gothic bustier lingerie set. Bastilla immediately stripped down naked and wore the lingerie. Ravus threw her a Dark Jedi robe, she wore it as well.

GenoHaradan Guild…

Inside the dark headquarters of the bounty hunter guild, the bounty hunters not on duty relaxed, entertained by their slave dancers, prostitutes and stolen alcohol. The heavy doors opened without the operator’s consent, Bastilla walked in with her dark Jedi robes and hood on.
Twi’Lek bounty hunter: “Battle droids! Assault the intruder!” Military-grade non-stupid battle droids walked in perfect formation, forming a perfect semi-circle firing line and arming their internal shoulder rifles. They aimed and fired, Bastilla removed her cloak and grabbed her double bladed red saber in an instant, then spun it faster than the human eye could track, sending back almost all the laser bolts to the droids until they were nothing but piles of melted durasteel.
Gran bounty hunter: “…Kill her!” The room full of bounty hunters ran towards Bastilla, weapons ready or firing wildly. Bastilla threw her saber at the advancing squad, it bounced from one bounty hunter to the other, slicing them in half instantly. Bastilla walked calmly and coldly over the blood stained floors to the leader of the hunters, who sat in his chair, mirroring her calm approach with his apathy.
Bastilla: “Ravus and I control the GenoHaradan now. All your hunters and profits are ours.”
Leader: “He sends you for mere gold. You must be his slut.”
Bastilla: “You are nothing but a hunter. We are the Sith. Our legacy spans a thousand generations.”
Leader: “We… are the hunters. Our legacy spans… since the beginning of life. Everyone hunts. Even you. I wonder.. did you catch him… or did he catch you…”
Bastilla: “We are not hunters. You are the scum of the universe. Greed consumes your whole kind.”
Leader: “Everyone hunts. It is the way of things. Sentient beings… are just wild dogs… all you have to do is starve them like wild dogs. Then they will do whatever they can for what they want. Look at you. You threw away everything just to feel him against you in a loving way.”
Bastilla: “What do you know of love, love is worth everything!”
Leader: “I hope it is. You will see everything on the way down as you fall.”
Bastilla: “…Time to die.”
Leader: “You need me to control the Genoharadan.” In a second, Bastilla’s saber cut his head off, she continued spinning around and cut his torso in half as well.

Ebon Hawk…

Bastilla went on her knees before Ravus, ready to accept punishment.
Bastilla: “I have failed you, my lord. I could not capture them, I had to destroy them instead.”
Ravus: “I know. I sent you in knowing you would fail.”
Bastilla: “A test? For what purpose?”
Ravus: “To see if you could truly let go of your training and worship only me, and the will to kill those who defy us. We are Sith, not Bounty Hunter scum. They will come to us if we need them, for now, let them exercise some degree of power.”
Bastilla: “Yes, my master.”
Ravus: “There is still the matter of your punishment…. Because you failed your mission, you do not deserve those robes. Return them to me, and wear only the sith undergarments I gave to you. You will wear them in public until I command you are done.”
Bastilla: “Yes, my master.”
Ravus: “There is one more thing.” He undid his pants and stuck his erect cock in her face.
Ravus: “Please it with your mouth.” Bastila wordlessly took him fully into her warm, wet mouth and began performing fellatio on him as commanded.
Ravus: “That is good, slave. When we have finished conquering this world, we will move onto Korriban and corrupt every Sith there to worship only me. Then we will put your true skills in pleasing men to the test.” Bastilla moaned in approval as she bobbed her head up and down, enjoying the blowjob as much as Ravus was.

Narrator: “Bastilla and Ravus have accepted the Dark Side as their power, but something much more wicked waits for them in the coming weeks. Though they are obsessed with sin, their thoughts have begun to betray them. Bastilla questions her motives based on the hunter’s words, and Ravus still questions himself after his encounter with an unknown force on Kashyyyk. Next chapter, Ravus learns of his destiny and decides how to fight his former apprentice, while enlisting the recruits of Korriban. Don’t miss “Changes.”


Wow, those weeks FLY BY, huh? I got caught up in a lot of projects, but now I have too much freetime and decided to work on this story more. Thanks for being patient and thanks for all the reviews. Don't forget about my other story on here, the Grey Side, which is KOTOR II inspired. I've always been a fan more of Sith Lords than the original KOTOR. The dark story and Neutral philosophy fascinated me. This is the climax of the story, when great changes will begin to take place and the plot may or may not overshadow the smut. Thanks, again.