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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 10 – Breaking the Slave Ring Part 3

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 10 – Breaking The Slave Ring Part 3
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Mara Jade Skywalker and Leia Organa Solo were in serious trouble; their plan to infiltrate the slave ring on the edge of Hutt Space was not going very well. Both Leia and Mara had to first audition for a slaver Captain on the ship they were being transported on. Fucked like a couple of common whores, the two Jedi infiltrators had done unspeakable things to garner the favour of the Captain and secure their transportation to the space station they were seeking and their sale at the auction which was to take transport to their desired destination. Their plan was to play the part of slave girls and hopefully during their sale, find out who was running the slave ring. It would then be up to both Mara and Leia to arrest the offender and transport him back to the New Republic and certain incarceration. Decked out in a gold bikini she had once wore while a prisoner of Jabba the Hutt, Leia, along with her close friend and sister-in-law, Mara, waited in their tiny dingy cell aboard the transport ship for their arrival to the space station.
“Just remember Mara, my name is Lelila, just in case you need to call for me.” Leia told Mara as her friend wiped off the cum that had recently been plastered on her tight stomach during her tryout with Captain Chaff. Mara quickly redressed herself in her tight white leather bikini that had been unceremoniously discarded before she had gotten down to business with the Captain.
“You still have cum in your hair, Lelila.” Mara joked, as she slipped on her bikini bottoms and covered up her luscious firm tits with her white leather top.
“Yeah… I know… His cum just got everywhere.” Leia sighed, trying to clean off any cum she could from her long braided hair.
“I know… But you have to admit… It did feel pretty good!” Mara laughed as she took a seat beside the worn out Leia and closed her eyes to regain a little bit of her lost energy. She knew she was going to need it by the time the mission finally ended and she also knew that she’d have to both shake her ass and fuck her way to the top of the criminal organization she was hoping to bring down.
“Yeah… Han hasn’t fucked me like that for years.” Leia sighed, both disappointed that she and Han hadn’t had any passionate sex for so long and the fact that she felt guilty for fucking some random man, all for the sake of a mission. But Leia knew the mission she was now on was more important than some unimportant meaningless sex.
“I can’t say the same thing about your brother.” Mara replied with a certain brightness in her eye as she remembered the last time she and Luke had made love and how many times he had made her cum.
“I bet.” Leia responded with a smirk.
“What?” Mara asked with confusion before their cell door was swung wide open and four Gamorrean guards ushered them out of their cell and towards the docking bay. They were soon chained to each other with shackles and led out onto a very large and busy looking docking platform. The space station they had been brought to was obviously both new and extremely large to be able to accommodate both the ship they had been brought on and about a hundred other slaver ships that were docked inside the station as well.
“Holy Fuck! This station must be huge!” Leia exclaimed to Mara, looking bewildered at how such a large space station could be built right on the edge of New Republic space without her or the Senate knowing about it. In truth however, the galaxy was both vast and largely unexplored; a massive space station in the middle of nowhere was an insignificant needle in a stack of needles.
“What did you mean by what you said about Luke?” Mara asked Leia as they were led off the docking bay and towards one of the main halls. She was still obviously confused about what Leia was referring to when she replied with “I bet”.
“Nothing… It’s just he’s the Jedi Master… You know… He’s the best at everything” Leia lied to Mara. Leia had many deep dark secrets about her younger teenage years and especially when she first met both Han and Luke. It was better that those secrets actually remain secret so that no feelings were hurt.
“Oh… Okay.” Mara said, letting it go as the four guards brought them into the massive auction hall, where over a thousand interested buyers were waiting to see what they could get for as few credits as possible.
“Shut up you two!” one of the Gamorrean guards grunted at them. Mara and Leia scanned the stage where over a hundred girls were being brought on stage and shown off before the main auction was to begin. Obviously the hall they were now in was the auction which mainly dealt with the sale of slave girls. There must have been half a dozen other auction halls across the station, all selling scared, innocent and unfortunate slaves to the highest bidders.
“This station was obviously built for more than just slave trading Leia… It’s big enough to house a whole lot of other illegal criminal activities as well!” Mara said to Leia as they were led on stage in front of everyone. All the women that were on stage, looked gorgeous in their skimpy clothing but they also both downtrodden and devoid of any sense of sexuality. They were obviously not there by choice like Leia and Mara were.
“I have an idea Leia… Just follow my lead!” Mara told Leia as they got onto to the auction stage and followed the women in front of them to the front. Mara led Leia out in front of the other dejected slave girls so they were the centre attention for everyone in the hall. Mara gave Leia a little smirk before grabbing her by the waist, turning her around, bending her over and forcing Leia to shake her fine ass while she gave her a nice hard spanking. The prospective buyers in the crowd applauded with zeal as they watched the beautiful, toned and sexy redheaded slave girl spank the luscious ass of an equally gorgeous brunette slave girl.
“Woooooo! Look at the ass on that one!” shouted a few of the hornier men in the crowd as they watched the two women really give a good show. Leia played along and before long she had Mara turned around on all fours getting a nice hard spanking as well. The crowd was cheering and whistling so loud that the auction stage Leia and Mara were standing on started to shake.
“Why the fuck are we doing this Mara? Leia shouted at Mara over the noise as both she and Mara started shaking their asses together.
“The way I see it, with all we’re doing, only the wealthiest men will be able to buy us, and the wealthier they are, the more connections they’ll have around here.” Mara said wisely as the crowd started to die down and they were led back into line to wait until the auction began.
“That was smart… Only the wealthiest will have the connections we need to bring this thing down.” Leia whispered back to Mara. Like it was almost everywhere else in the galaxy, the more money you had, the more connections you had to have, especially when it came to criminal activities like slaving. If Mara and Leia could garner the most credits of any slave girl at the auction, they’d be assured a way into discovering who ran the space station and the slave ring that they were there to stop. The auction began with the first forty or so girls going for anything from a few hundred credits to a few thousand, but nothing very substantial. When Mara took centre stage and the auctioneer started the bidding, the price of buying the redheaded slut started much higher than any girl that had preceded her. By the end of the screaming and shouting of bids that got only higher and higher, Mara was finally sold to a tall dark masked man at the back of the hall for an astounding ninety-five thousand credits. There were a number of shouts of anger from prospective buyers who had failed to purchase the beautiful redhead, but their cries of outrage were soon silenced by even more cheers of happiness as Leia was brought out front for the next round of bidding. Whether the men in the crowd were more attracted to Leia or they were just ramped up from missing out from buying Mara, the final selling price of the brunette goddess ended up at just over a hundred-thousand credits. What shocked Leia and probably angered everyone else in the hall was the fact that the same man that had bought Mara had also bought Leia.
“Who the hell bought both of us…? He must have connections if he can spend almost two-hundred thousand credits on two slave girls!” Mara said to Leia as the two women were led out of the auction hall and back towards the docking bay.
Little did Mara and Leia know, their mysterious buyer was none other than their good friend, Lando Calrissian, who had come to the space station, under disguise, to investigate the slave ring and find the Dubrillion miners that had been abducted in recent months. After his wife, Tendra Risant pleaded with Lando to investigate the whereabouts of some close friends of theirs, Lando had followed leads all the way from his home on Dubrillion to the edge of Hutt Space, where he finally found the slave ring that had abducted them. Under the cover of an elaborate mask that also aided in altering his voice, Lando had even painted the Lady Luck a new colour, faked a new identity and bought his way into the station. Using both credits and his undeniable charm, Lando was able to learn almost everything about the slave ring, who was in charge and where his friends were located. But before he could chase down the Dubrillion miners and who they had been sold to, he walked into a most curious sight. Although he was on the other side of a vast auction hall and the crowd was going bananas, Lando was very pleased to see two of his best and oldest friends, Leia Organa Solo and Mara Jade Skywalker, shaking their asses like a couple of whores in front of everyone. Clearly, the two Jedi women were on the station doing the same thing as Lando, and he knew he probably should help them out, but he also knew that this was the perfect opportunity to have some fun. Thinking on his feet and wanting to have a little entertainment while he could, Lando paid a ridiculous sum of money to buy both Jedi women. He knew he’d have to release them eventually, but two hundred thousand credits for Lando was nothing and if he could have a little fun with two of the hottest women in the galaxy while his wife thought he was doing her a favour, he knew he had to do it. Luckily, Lando had a strong enough mind that he would be able to keep his identity safe from both Mara and Leia’s Jedi skills.
Mara and Leia were led on board a very familiar looking ship where their new owner was sitting very comfortably in his luxurious quarters. Lando didn’t have a crew, so after the Gamorrean guards dropped them off in his quarters, there were no guards or personnel to keep the Jedi women in line. They did have their chains and shackles on, but if they wanted to break out of them, they certainly could. Lando had that covered though; with his blaster drawn and pointed at them, Lando walked over to them and put two bracelets around their around their wrists.
“With those on, if you even think about disobeying any of my orders, you’ll be shocked immediately.” Lando said in a distorted voice. Both Mara and Leia looked at each other in confusion and after Lando unlocked their shackles and returned to his seat, both women felt a jolt run through their arms and down their spines, dropping them to the floor in an instant. “That’s just to show you what’ll happen if you try anything at all.”
“This guy means business Leia… But I’m pretty sure we can get out of these bracelets pretty easily.” Mara whispered to Leia as they kneeled in front of their mysterious buyer, feigning pain.
“We need to get that information before we make our escape though.” Leia replied.
“I’m sure our Jedi mind tricks will work on this guy.” Mara responded before standing back up and looking at the man sitting before them with his face hidden behind an odd looking mask. “Who runs this slave ring?” Mara said forcefully, using all her Jedi mind tricks to try and influence him.
“What…? Who do you think you are…? Some kind of Jedi” Lando laughed in his augmented voice, knowing that both Mara and Leia were actually Jedi and if they really wanted to, could snap his neck like a twig. “Why do you want to find out?” Lando continued, suddenly struck by a brilliant idea. If Lando could somehow bribe his two hot Jedi friends into having sex with him and then giving them all the information they needed to bring down the entire slave ring, Lando wouldn’t have to do a single thing except get his rocks off with two of the hottest women in the galaxy and report back to his wife that he had dealt with everything.
“Jedi…? Preposterous! We’re just trying to infiltrate the slave ring to find our friends” Leia lied unconvincingly to Lando as she looked over at Mara with an uncertain expression on her face.
“Tell you what ladies… If you do just one little thing for me, I’ll give you all the information you need and take off those pesky little bracelets, free of charge.” Lando replied with a smirk.
“Ten credits I know what he wants in exchange.” Mara whispered to Leia, slowly reaching behind her back to unhook her tight white leather bra again.
“That’s right baby… You know what I’m talking about.” Lando said as he got comfortable in his plush chair. “First… I want both of you to undress slowly and start kissing each other.”
Mara and Leia looked at the mysterious masked man in front of them in confusion, realising they would actually have to fuck each other for his amusement.
You can do this Leia… Just pretend you’re kissing Han, Leia thought as she slowly undressed along with Mara to appease the man in front of her, who was massaging his stiffening cock while he watched.
Lando was mesmerised at how amazing Leia and Mara looked for two women in their forties. His wife Tendra still had a nice body for her age but he couldn’t believe what he was seeing as his two good friends starting to make out right in front of him. Five minutes later, after Lando’s cock had grown to its full nine inches, he finally decided that Mara and Leia needed to do one last thing for him before he joined the fray.
“Okay girls… Now I need you to get on the floor and lick each others” pussies at the same time!” Lando said, pulling down his pants to reveal his hard nine inch black cock.
“HOLY FUCK!” Mara said to herself, before catching herself and looking over at a similarly stunned looking Leia. She shrugged her shoulders and proceeded to get onto the cold floor. “Come on Leia… For the mission.” Mara reminded a reluctant Leia, pulling her down onto the floor before turning in the opposite direction to lick her pussy. In truth, Mara had been looking forward to an opportunity to taste Leia’s hot little snatch, ever since she had gotten fucked by the deranged Captain Chaff aboard the slaver ship.
“Mmmmm… Mara!” Leia groaned as she felt Mara’s long wet tongue penetrate her delicate pussy and stimulate her sensitive clit. Not wanting to disappoint Mara or fail her important mission, Leia again let her inner-slut loose and began licking Mara’s tasty twat.
“This is great… I guess I could join you two now!” Lando said in excitement as he got off his plush chair and dropped down to his knees, where he lined his stiff nine inch shaft up with Mara’s heavenly shaved pussy. Leia, too busy enjoying the great taste of one of her closest friend’s pussy, didn’t even notice what Lando was doing until she caught sight of his nine inch black shaft push its way past her tongue and into Mara’s tight slit.
“Ummmmm… UNGHHH” Mara cried, lifting her head up from Leia’s beautiful snatch to groan in pain as Lando’s thick cock penetrated her so deeply. Before Mara could look back and give her new partner a sexy little wink, she felt his strong hands grip her toned waist and use it as extra leverage to slam even more of his hard shaft into her. Leia looked up in interest as some of Mara’s warm tasty juices dripped down onto her chin. Without even thinking, she stuck out her tongue and slid it back and forth over Lando’s shaft while he started moving in and out of Mara’s snatch faster and harder.
“How do like it baby!” Lando groaned as the tightness of Mara’s beautiful pussy started to overwhelm him in seconds.
“Oh God Leia… You’ve gotta try this… It feels so…Familiar?” Mara groaned, trying her hardest to remember when she had felt such a hot shaft pounding her pussy so well.
“There is no try… Do or do not” Leia replied with a giggle as her tongue massaged both Lando’s cock and Mara’s convulsing pussy. Shortly after Mara screamed out in orgasm and a small trickle of her sticky nectar ran down her pussy and into her mouth, she saw Lando’s shaft pull out of Mara’s pussy. Seconds later, Leia felt something big and hard prod at her tight snatch.
“Amen to that honey… I choose DO!!!!” Lando yelled out before slamming his cock, balls deep into Leia’s pussy in a single thrust.
“AHHHHHHHH!” Leia screamed out in pain as she nearly blacked out from pain. The only reason she was able to remain conscious was due to the fact that Mara had been steadily licking her pussy wet for the past twenty minutes. There was just enough lubrication and stimulation to allow her to keep from passing out as Lando started thrusting in and out of her even harder than he had done with Mara. Within a few minutes both Lando and Leia were groaning out in pleasure, with both of them ready to blow a massive load.
“I’M CUMMING!” Leia and Lando shouted simultaneously before Lando quickly pulled out of her spasm-stricken pussy and shot his big load of hot sticky cum all over Mara’s slightly surprised face. After snapping out of her surprise, Mara opened her mouth and did her best to swallow as much of Lando’s hot cum as possible.
“YESSSS!” Lando grunted as he couldn’t help but paste Mara’s pretty face and Leia’s wet pussy with his sticky seed. His dream of fucking both the sexy Jedi women at once was finally realized as he shot one last load into Mara’s mouth and slumped backwards onto his back, completely exhausted and satisfied.
“A deal’s a deal ladies.” Lando mumbled as he got back onto his feet and got dressed. While Mara and Leia cleaned themselves up and got dressed, Lando revealed to them a shocking amount of information about the slave ring and all the top bosses involved in setting up the ring and building the state-of-the-art space station they were now occupying. True to his word and knowing he could never keep the two women as his slaves for very long before they actually learned his true identity or escaped his clutches, Lando removed their restrictive bracelets and let them leave his ship, free of charge.
While Mara and Leia started the final phase of their plan to break the slave ring and put an end to the criminal enterprises taking place on the space station, Lando buttoned up his ship and took off with neither Mara nor Leia ever knowing who had bought them, fucked them and released them to do his dirty work.

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 3 – Grandma?

Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise.
Story Codes: MF, grope, hp, spank
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 3 – Grandma?
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Jacen, Jaina and Anakin Solo had stumbled upon a very important piece of historical data; a chip which contained a number of holovids dating back over 45 years, all of which seemingly containing candid videos of sexual incidents. The first two videos had involved their grandfather, Anakin Solo and a Padawan they had never even known existed. All three Solos had been mesmerized and turned on by the seemingly unrestrained erotic acts involving two Jedi of the Old Republic. They simply couldn’t wait for another showing, but unfortunately for the three siblings, they had been recalled back to the Jedi training facility on the jungle planet of Yavin 4. They had come home to Coruscant for a brief visit with their mother and father, but after their Uncle Luke decided that their break had lasted long enough, he had recalled them to meet him on the planet of Bilbringi where after a very brief stay; they would make their way back to the Jedi Temple at Yavin.
“I really wish I could take you three to Yavin… I don’t like letting you go all by yourselves” Han Solo said to his two sons while they began to board one of the diplomatic shuttles the New Republic had lent them for the express purpose of traveling to and from Yavin.
“I know Dad, but the Falcon’s still down for repairs and I’d rather take my chances with this ship than that ticking time bomb you’ve got over there” Jacen said to his father with a smirk while he pointed down the bay towards Han’s broken down ship.
“Hey… Watch it kid… The Falcon may look old, but she’s just coming into her prime… Where’s Jaina by the way?” Han said as his two sons got ready to depart.
“I don’t know, I think she’s getting changed into some–” Jacen started but was taken off stride when his eyes fell on his twin sister and what she was wearing.
Inspired by Ahsoka Tano and her quite revealing choice of clothing, Jaina had decided to emulate her new idol and wear almost the exact same attire. Decked out in long white leggings and a very short red leather skirt, Anakin, Jacen and even Han were taken aback by her long luscious legs and obviously juicy young ass. All that covered her perky yet ample teenage breasts was a small red leather tube top, so tight, that evidence of her little nipples could be seen through the material. Her midsection and most of her upper body were otherwise uncovered and sparkling in the morning light.
“Jeez Jaina… What the hell are you wearing?” Han said a little outraged at his fifteen year old daughter for wearing such a revealing outfit. Although her ass was covered and her breasts not visible through the thick red leather, the clothing was so tight and conforming to her body, it wasn’t very difficult to imagine what kind of body the attractive young teen had. “I don’t think your mother would want you wearing that… and neither do I” he finished, blinking once to regain his composure and assert his authority as her father. For just a second, Jaina’s sexy little body had brought back memories of Leia in her gold bikini back in Jabba the Hutt’s lair on Tatooine.
“There’s nothing wrong with it father… It’s standard Jedi attire… See” Jaina said, clipping her lightsaber onto her skirt.
“I guess if it’s standard” Han said, not sure whether or not to put his foot down and make her change her clothing or slap her tight ass for being a bad girl. It was usually Leia who did most of the strict parenting and since she was still away on her diplomatic mission, he had to make the tough decisions.
With that, the three siblings boarded the ship and left their still stunned father alone with his Wookie friend and his broken down ship.
“Wow Jaina, are you even wearing any panties?” Anakin asked his sister as Jacen manned the controls of the ship and took off through the atmosphere and towards Bilbringi.
“Yes, of course… I’m not a whore like that Ass-hoka Tano… I do have standards” Jaina replied with a smile as they entered the bridge to find Jacen at the controls. Just to prove the point further, Jaina turned her back to her two brothers, flipped up her skirt and showed them her ass. To their surprise, she wasn’t wearing just any ordinary panties; she was wearing a very tight white cotton thong, which only accentuated her gorgeous ass even further.
“Fuck me sideways Jaina… You’re not as big of a whore as Ahsoka… Maybe” Jacen replied, staring at his twin sister’s ass, as she pulled her small skirt back over it and took a seat beside her brothers. “Did you bring it by the way…? You know… the chip” he finished as Jaina scoffed at him and slapped away Anakin’s hand which hard reached out to touch her near perfect ass.
“Of course I did… its right here” she replied, pulling the small data chip out from under her tube top and placing it into the small holo-projector in one of the front consoles. “Too bad this projector isn’t as good as the one at home”
“Oh well… At least we’ll have enough time to watch at least two more videos on the trip out to Yavin” Anakin replied, regaining his composure after seeing his sister’s sweet ass.
“It looks like the third video is dated a couple weeks after the last one” Jaina said as she started the holovid and the three Solos went silent.
* * *
“Come on Padme… I almost never make it back to Coruscant and when I do I never get to see my lovely wife” Anakin Skywalker told the beautiful woman embraced in his arms at the entrance of a very elaborately decorated home.
* * *
“Wife… Then that means she must be… Grandma?” Anakin asked his two siblings, who were just as stunned as their brother was at seeing what their grandmother looked like and the fact that she had actually gotten married to their grandfather.
“That also means Grandpa cheated on Grandma… What an asshole” Jaina added, now looking disgusted for having enjoyed her grandfather’s little taboo act with his young Padawan.
“Hold on… Hold on… Let’s just see how this plays out” Jacen said, not so eager to besmirch his grandfather before all the facts of the matter were out.
* * *
Padme pushed away from Anakin and turned her back on her husband with anger. “What… Did you think, that I wouldn’t find this?” she yelled at Anakin, picking up a white pair of torn panties that Anakin had taken from Ahsoka during their time in the dilapidated house two weeks prior.
Fuck, thought Anakin as he quickly thought up a viable excuse to tell his wife. “Those aren’t mine” Anakin replied with a very weak and lame excuse.
“Yeah Anakin… That’s the problem!” Padme responded smartly before throwing them into Anakin’s face.
“But Padme… I swear… I’ve always been faithful to you” he lied convincingly, using all his Jedi powers of persuasion to just slightly alter her emotions. Because Padme’s mind was not weak enough to fall for Jedi mind tricks, the best Anakin could hope for was to make her less angry at him and more trustful in what he was saying. It seemed to work somewhat, but Padme was still not very convinced.
“Fine… But what about those rumours of you and that Twi’lek dancer on one of the moons of Dathomir” Padme asked, regaining her composure and demanding a suitable answer.
“It’s just Sith propaganda honey… There just trying to discredit the Jedi; especially me” Anakin lied convincingly again. “Just like the lie I heard about you and Obi Wan… It’s all just propaganda” Anakin assured her until she finally appeared to trust him.
“Okay… Then I’ll meet you back here after you go to the Jedi Archives” Padme assured her husband, who had been called to the Jedi library for an important meeting.
“Alright, honey… I’ll see you soon” he replied before leaving their home and making his way to the archives.
“God… I thought he’d never leave!” Padme said in relief after shutting the door and running back into her bedroom where a half naked Obi Wan Kenobi was standing there keeping quiet.
“I thought he was finally going to catch us, Padme” Obi Wan replied, looking equally relieved but also ready to have a little naughty fun with his sexy little Senator. “I’ve never understood why you married him, Padme… We’ve been doing this ever since he was just a little kid” he finished, unzipping his pants and pulling off his underwear as Padme walked over to him and kissed him.
“I know… I know… It’s just I love Anakin and no offence Obi… But you’re really just a fuck buddy” Padme told Obi Wan as he helped her undress. “I mean, you knew what this was even before Anakin and I got married; a casual thing with no strings attached”
* * *
“I knew something smelled fishy… You see Jaina… She was just as guilty as him… Maybe even more so!” Jacen said, interrupting the holovid again to gloat.
“Yeah well… At least he’s not having sex with a fourteen year old” she replied, knowing that the legal age of maturity in the New Republic was sixteen.
“The legal age of maturity in the Old Republic was fourteen, stupid… Don’t you know any history?” Anakin replied smartly; taking his brother’s side and proving his sister wrong.
“Whatever… Let’s just keep watching… I have a feeling this is about to get hot!”
* * *
As Padme explained the situation to her long time fuck buddy, Obi Wan slowly slid off her expensive dress to reveal Padme’s outstanding naked body. Relatively small but firm breasts, capped off by two tiny pink rosy nipples highlighted an equally fantastic and very fit young body. Although Padme was now entering her mid to late twenties, her body was just as spectacular as ever. Her round luscious ass, tight stomach and long slender legs could make any man faint with overexcitement.
“Don’t you think you were a little hard on him…? Especially since you’re doing exactly the thing you were criticizing him for doing” Obi Wan said wisely, grasping her round ass before beginning to kiss her inner thigh.
“Mmmm… That’s good” Padme moaned. “Oh… Don’t you get so noble on me Jedi Master… You know what you’re doing is just as wrong as what I’m doing” she lambasted her good friend who had now moved his tongue towards her finely trimmed pussy and Padme’s very wet slit.
“You’re right… I just can’t resist this pussy though!” he said before delving his tongue in and out of her tight twat and pushing her onto the bed to get even more leverage.
“God Obi… You’re so much better than Anakin” she groaned, enjoying the sensation of having Obi Wan’s tongue in her pussy again.
“That’s why I’m the Master” Obi Wan replied before reaching up to massage one of Padme’s erect nipples. It only took a few minutes using his skilled tongue to get Padme squealing with pleasure and a large quantity of her tasty Senatorial juices running through her slit and into his mouth.
“My turn Obi” Padme sighed after regaining control of her senses from the massive orgasm that had just shook her through her body. She slid off the bed and onto her knees in front of him to get a good look at his nice big Jedi cock. “You’re every bit as big as Anakin” she purred, taking his eight inches into her hands before sucking on the tip of the hardened shaft. Padme’s skills as a Senator and a diplomat didn’t even compare in the slightest with her skills at sucking cock. For years and years she had perfected this very important skill, always being able to call on it when she needed it most. In times of peril or in times of diplomatic unrest, a good quick blowjob for the right male official and an entire crisis could be averted. In the case of Obi Wan, Padme knew exactly what buttons to push or more to the point what balls to squeeze. She massaged his balls with ease as her mouth moved slowly back and forth over the entire length of his cock and before long he was pushing her away; not wanting to blow his load before the best part.
“Slow down baby… Let’s not miss the best part” Obi Wan said in haggard breaths, fighting his hardest to control himself and his failing stamina. With that, Padme jumped onto the bed, got onto her hands and knees and pointed her sweet ass and tight pussy back at Obi Wan, just inviting him to take her as hard as he wanted.
“Well… Aren’t you gonna fuck me, Master Kenobi?” Padme said tantalizingly as she wiggled her juicy ass back at a near hysterical Obi Wan. Every time he fucked Padme, the same near insanity always threatened to take control of him. It was only by using his Jedi calming techniques that he could overcome the madness and get to work satisfying the insatiable slut in Padme Amidala. Without waiting another second, he got onto the bed with Padme and moved his cock towards her dripping wet snatch. “Take me Obi… Take me”
Obi Wan didn’t hesitate for an instance; he slammed his hips forward and penetrated her delicate cunny for what was surely the thousandth time. “Feels as good as ever!” Obi Wan purred into Padme’s ear as his shaft slowly inside of her while he moved his hands to her perky breasts and massaged the firm globes with his delicate touch. It was only occasionally that he made it back to the inner rim and the sweet embrace of his fuck buddy, so when Obi Wan did make it back to Coruscant and Padme’s bed, he was sure to give it all he had. Within seconds he was thrusting in and out of her with determination and execution, causing Padme to scream and moan out several times in orgasmic bliss. It was only after what felt like hours of passionate sex that Obi Wan finally began to slow his thrusts and gradually reach his release.
“I… Unghhh… Forgot… UGHHHH… How long you could last… Ahhh!” Padme moaned out as Obi Wan flipped her onto her back and drove his cock down into her with even more power.
“I’m… Ughhhh… Gonna cum, Padme! Can I… Ughhh… Cum inside you again!” Obi Wan groaned, remembering back at how amazing it felt to empty a big load of Jedi cum into Padme’s tight twat.
“Noooo!” Padme screamed in protest, while she went through the throes of another orgasm. “I’m not on any contraceptives right now!” she protested as Obi Wan’s thrusts became even more unrestrained. Padme had been off her usual contraceptives for the last couple of weeks with Anakin in town; they had decided to start to try and have a baby and if Obi Wan was the one to slip one of his soldiers past her defences, Anakin would never forgive her. “Cum on my face… My face Obi!”
“UNGHHHHHHH!!!!! UNGHHHHH….” Obi Wan grunted only a few seconds later after having pulled out of Padme’s cunt in the nick of time. Sliding around to the side of her face, Obi Wan aimed the tip of his cock at Padme’s sweaty face and fired off several thick streams of his potent semen; plastering her face with ample loads of his sticky Jedi cum. Padme did her best to swallow as much of the tasty cream as possible but Obi Wan seemed to have no control over his ejaculation.
“Mmmm… Nothing like a good facial to start off a long day!” Padme sighed seconds after Obi Wan’s cock finally ceased plastering her face. Obi Wan too sighed seconds later, nearly falling off the bed in exhaustion.
“I’d better leave before Anakin gets back, and you better have a shower… You don’t want him to see your face covered in my cum” Obi Wan said smiling, while he quickly dressed and left the near comatose Padme to bask in the afterglow of some of the best sex she had ever had.
* * *
“Fucking Whore!” Anakin laughed seconds after the holovid ended. “She was just as big of a slut as Grandpa Anakin was” he said, looking over at his equally stunned brother and sister.
“God… Is our whole damn family a bunch sex addicts or is this just normal” Jaina said as she slipped her thong back on without her brothers noticing. She had found it necessary to pull off the tiny white cotton panties during the holovid in order to have better access to her wet fifteen year old cunny. Both of her brothers hadn’t even noticed her during the entire video, mostly because they were too engrossed in watching their grandmother getting defiled by their Uncle’s Jedi Master and teacher, Obi Wan Kenobi.
“It looks like we might just have enough time to watch one more vid before we make it to Bilbringi” Jacen said, getting ready to start the next holovid for his two siblings.
“You two go ahead… I’ve got to take a shower before we get there” Jaina told her two brothers, needing something to cool her off and take her mind off of what she had just seen.

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Aquarius, bitch gets her day. 1

The year is 2052, the future is not how most would have imagined it, say in 2016. Much has changed, technology not so much, in a way it has gone a bit backwards. Blame the new bosses, the new leaders of the world.

Time flies like a banana.

On the forum, there is the “Kalling All Writers” (KAW) challenge. Its a writing contest, for this contest the theme was “Science Fiction”. SF is my genre, and I’d had an idea like this kicking around for a long time.

Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 5 – Evaluations

Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise.
Story Codes: Mf, blackmail, f-mast, oral, voy
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 5 – Evaluations
by Avatrek ([email protected])
“Jacen… Gimme back my panties!” shouted Jaina as she ran from the bathroom wearing her red tube top, short red leather skirt, and long white leggings. Jaina found herself in the peculiar situation of not having any panties to wear due to her pervert of a twin brother stealing them right out from under her while she was having a shower. Because most of her wardrobe was either back home on Coruscant or at the Jedi Temple on Yavin 4, Jaina had no substitute for the pair Jacen now had in his pocket. She would have had two or three extra sets of clothes with her, especially when on such a prolonged trip, but because Anakin accidentally left half of their bags back home on Coruscant, Jaina was stuck on board a ship without any clothes except for what she was wearing, and that wasn’t much.
“Hey Jaina… You’re the one who wanted to look just like Ahsoka Tano… I just helped you perfect your outfit.” Jacen laughed as he ran to the bridge and locked Jaina out.
“What did you do, Jacen?” Anakin Solo asked his brother just as he took the controls of their ship and began the descent towards Bilbringi’s atmosphere where the three Solo children were to meet their Uncle Luke before setting out for Yavin 4 and the Jedi Academy. For the past several hours however, on their short voyage from Coruscant to Bilbringi, Jacen, Jaina and Anakin had been watching more holovids of their grandparents doing things they never thought they were capable of doing. Jaina had been so turned on she had needed a shower to cool herself off, but instead, used the time to slam her fingers into her wet teenage pussy and finally reach a much desired climax. Jacen, facing his own need for release, had stolen Jaina’s panties for a little encouragement and after blowing his load onto her thong and seeing his twin sister’s completely naked and very wet body, Jacen had run for dear life and locked himself inside the main bridge with his younger brother Anakin.
“Don’t worry about it Anakin… Just land this thing and find Uncle Luke as soon as you can… I think I’ll need the help of a Jedi Master to be safe from Jaina.” Jacen told his brother while he took the co-pilot’s seat and began radioing his Uncle using the ships communications system.
With Jaina screaming and slamming her fists into the locked bridge door, Anakin and Jacen were able to bring the ship safely down on Bilbringi and get a hold of their Uncle Luke, who was already there waiting for the three children. Little did they know however, the Master Jedi Luke Skywalker had more planned for the three Solo children than a simple rendezvous and a trip back to Yavin 4. Because he and his wife personally oversaw the development and Jedi education of Jacen, Jaina and Anakin, it was left up to him to test them annually on everything they had learned. Mara Jade was still away with Leia on some diplomatic mission, so Luke had taken on the responsibility of giving Jaina her evaluations as well as her two brothers all by himself.
“Jacen if you don’t open this door right now… I’ll cut it open with my lightsaber!” Jaina yelled through the door, igniting her lightsaber to prove her point further.
“Too late Jaina… Uncle Luke is already here and he’s waiting on the docking platform for us.” Jacen shouted back at his sister as Anakin landed the ship and got ready to open the hatches to let their Uncle Luke board the ship.
“Hello Jaina… Aren’t you looking…” Master Jedi Luke Skywalker began as he made his way onto the ship and saw his niece in a ridiculously revealing outfit. If he wasn’t mistaken, he could actually make out Jaina’s hard nipples through her leather tube top and just the hint of her round little ass from beneath her short little skirt.
“Oh Hi Uncle Luke… Do you like my new outfit?” Jaina asked with a smile, twirling around in a circle and completely forgetting she had no panties on. Realizing her mistake as soon as she began spinning, Jaina made to cover up her tight little bald pussy and ass from her Uncle. The damage was done however, and Luke was able to glean a great deal from the few seconds of Jaina exposing herself.
“Huh…” Luke murmured as a familiar twinge could be felt in his groin area. Just before he was able to say something else about Jaina’s new look however, Anakin and Jacen opened the bridge door and walked by their sister looking as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.
“So Uncle Luke… Are you ready to head out to Yavin?” Jacen asked, nudging his sister in the process and giving her a smirk for good measure.
“Ah… Yes… I mean No… No… Ah, first I’m going to evaluate you on what you’ve learned in the last year and then we’ll head to Yavin.” Luke mumbled, still a little shocked with Jaina and her outfit. She was only fifteen and probably hadn’t filled out quite yet, but Luke was very impressed, almost so much so, that he dreaded being her uncle.
“Evaluations… Darn!” Jaina sighed, knowing full well that there was always a physical test of endurance and strength during the evaluation and in doing so she knew everybody would again be in a great position to get an outstanding look at her pussy and ass.
“Yep… And I think we’ll start with you Jaina… I’ve already set up a small obstacle course just off the landing pad over there” Luke said, pointing towards a grassy area not a hundred metres away.
-Not a fucking obstacle course!,- Jaina thought to herself as she followed her uncle off the ship and towards her first and hopefully only test of the day. As soon as she stepped off the ramp and onto the landing pad, she noticed how unbelievably windy it was. Gusts of winds swirled about, blowing her skirt everywhere but down, constantly treating her three male Jedi family members with a beautiful view.
“Alright Jaina… All you have to do is crawl under that barb wire for twenty metres, climb that ten metre stone wall, jump over those twenty-five hurdles, swim across that small mote, levitate that boulder onto that platform, climb up that tower and zip line across to this other tower right beside me to finish the course.” Luke said as he pointed out all the obstacles and tried not to think how perverted it was that he was having such impure thoughts about his own niece.
“That’s all, is it?” Jaina groaned, knowing that every single one of the obstacles in some way would expose her like never before; especially the first obstacle.
“You have five minutes to complete the course once I give you the signal… GO!” Luke shouted, ushering Jaina onto her first obstacle.
Jaina took off and dove under the barb wire to begin crawling to the other side, very aware how great a view she was giving her brothers and uncle while she struggled through the tight confines that the wire produced.
“Damn…” Anakin said, grabbing onto the bulge that was forming in his pants as he watched his panty-less sister navigate the obstacle course. He had a perfect view of her beautiful little bald twat and nicely shaped and round ass. After less than a minute of crawling however, Jaina was through the obstacle and already at the wall, where she used her Jedi gifts to leap upwards and grab the top of the ten metre wall in a single leap. She struggled a little to pull herself up but did so within seconds until half her body was over the obstacle, which of course exposed her yet again.
“This isn’t so bad” Jaina said to herself, fixing her skirt again and heading towards the twenty-five hurdles at a sprint. Every time she lunged over one of the hurdles, Luke, Jacen, and Anakin were treated to another look at her twat and by the time she finished jumping over the last hurdle, even Luke Skywalker, Jedi Master could feel the bulge growing in his pants. The only thing that could be hotter than Jaina dressed in such skimpy clothing however, was Jaina soaking wet, dressed in skimpy clothing and that was exactly what everybody was treated to when she finally swam across the mote and got out dripping wet.
Come on Luke, be strong in the Force… Temptation is a path to the Dark side…, “Fuck me!” he said out loud to himself as Jaina finished levitating the boulder with ease onto the platform and started to climb up the first tower. Luke was presented with another immaculate view of her tight snatch as she used the zip line to cross the last section of the obstacle course and come to the finish just feet away from him.
“So… What was my time, Uncle Luke?” Jaina said, out of breath, flustered and turning red with embarrassment. She just wanted the test to be over with so she could run off to the ship and hide there until they were back on Yavin 4.
“Time…? Oh yeah, your time… Your time was three minutes, twenty-two seconds… Excellent.” Luke stuttered again, trying to get over what he had just seen.
“Do I have to do anything else, Uncle Luke or did I pass?” she asked as Uncle Luke tried to hide his shame.
“Ya… Pass… You passed… Um… I’m going to take Jacen and Anakin on a 20 mile run to test their endurance, but you’re good to go.” Luke replied, grasping at any chance to leave Jaina and her sexy ass behind while he ran off any impure thoughts he was having about his niece.
“Okay… Well I’ll be on our ship until you get back.” Jaina said before running off to the ship and leaving her uncle and brothers to finish their own trials and evaluations. Extremely embarrassed and just wanting to be alone, Jaina locked herself onto the bridge and sat down in the pilot’s chair, exhausted. “Well… I guess I could relax and watch another one of those videos… I mean, they won’t be back for a few hours” Jaina assured herself as she turned on the holo-projector to watch another exciting instalment of the true history concerning the Old Republic.
* * *
“But Master Plo Koon, I tried my best… Isn’t there anyway you can pass me.” Ahsoka pleaded the Kel Dor Jedi Master who had been in charge of her evaluations since arriving back on Coruscant with her Master Anakin Skywalker. Every Padawan had to go through an evaluation on an annual basis until they were knighted and although Ahsoka had only recently begun her training under Anakin Skywalker; her skills as a Jedi were superior to many. Not only that, but after the long trek back to Coruscant with her Master, which involved several amazing hours of unrestrained sex, Ahsoka had never felt so powerful. Her ability to command the Force had only increased after the trip home and Ahsoka was sure Master Plo Koon was somehow mistaken in failing her.
“I’m sorry little Soka, but I just think you can do so much more.” Master Plo Koon said, putting his hand on Ahsoka’s shoulder and trying to comfort the upset Padawan.
“But I broke almost every record and my command over the Force is greater than it’s ever been!” Ahsoka replied, not understanding how it could be possible that she actually failed.
“Yes… Yes… Ahsoka… But, your emotions are all over the place and even though you command great power, you must always keep those emotions in check, less you be tempted by the Dark side.” Plo Koon recited, not breaking his concentration once while he explained his concerns about her emotional state.
“But Master Skywalker says that not all emotions lead toward the Dark side… I believe if I can channel and control these emotions like I have just begun to, I’ll have an even better understanding of the Force.” Ahsoka responded with belief.
“What sort of emotions are you talking about little Soka?” Master Plo Koon asked; curious about what had led her to believe in such a thing.
“Well… It’s kind of hard to explain… But I can show you if you want… I mean… As long as you promise to keep an open mind about it.” Ahsoka replied, not too sure if her old friend would be very receptive to what she had to offer once she demonstrated what she meant.
“If you think this will help prove your point Padawan Ahsoka” Plo Koon responded in his deep empathetic voice.
* * *
“That guy has no idea what she’s got in store for him.” Jaina said out loud as she got very interested in the situation that was developing on the holo-projector. She was also intrigued to find out that the videos were not just following her grandparents, but also other Jedi Knights, Masters and Padawans. It was an interesting point she’d have to discuss with her brothers later but Jaina was too absorbed with what was about to take place on the projector to really care about it at the moment. She had flipped her skirt up again and was absent-mindedly rubbing her wet slit with her fingers again.
* * *
As Master Plo Koon looked down on Ahsoka not realizing in the least what she had planned for him, Ahsoka turned to face him and dropped down to her knees before he could even blink.
“Little Soka… What… Ummmm.” Plo Koon began to mumbled as he felt little Soka’s fingers grasp the draw strings holding up his pants. “… Inappropriate…. Unnnhhh…” he started again when he felt her fingers grasp his soft cock and begin to rub it back and forth. Unlike the average human cock, Plo Koon’s odd shaped shaft and disproportionate ball size caught Ahsoka off guard and made her rethink what she was about to do. She really knew nothing about the Kel Dor species and for all she knew, she was rubbing the wrong thing. “Ohhhh… Little Soka… That feels… Feels… GOOD!” Plo Koon continued as his shaft began to harden and his worries about it being inappropriate began to evaporate as quickly as his cock began to swell.
“Holy Fuck!” Ahsoka moaned into Plo Koon’s misshapen cock as its size began to overwhelm her and grow to over ten inches long. While Ahsoka did her best to get as much of his shaft into her mouth as possible, Master Plo Koon was groaning and moaning in a pleasure he had never yet felt before. Sticking to the strict Jedi Code of no attachments, Plo Koon had never had the pleasure of having his cock sucked by a gorgeous young girl like Ahsoka Tano. The fact that it was the first time he’d ever gotten a blowjob didn’t bode well for his stamina and since Ahsoka seemed to be quite good at rubbing and sucking on his long dick, he knew he would explode at any moment.
“Mmmm… This is the biggest cock I’ve ever tasted.” Ahsoka moaned, running her tongue up and down his shaft while squeezing and massaging his massive balls.
“Ohhh… Little Soka… I’m about to explode!” Plo Koon groaned, as his cock began to swell even further and an amazing feeling started to come over him.
“Gimme that cum Master!” Ahsoka moaned, looking up at her long time friend just as he threw his head back and groaned a deep guttural sound while his cock began to spasm.
“UHHHHHH!” He shouted, just as Ahsoka took her mouth off his shaft and got ready to receive a hot load of Master Plo Koon’s seed. Ahsoka couldn’t believe what happened next; instead of a few streams of the delicious liquid her Master Skywalker had both covered her face in and filled her snatch with, Master Plo Koon’s cock shuddered once and sprayed a hot golden liquid from the tip in such quantity, it actually knocked Ahsoka onto her back. It didn’t stop there as Ahsoka got back onto her knees as quickly as possible and tried to outlast Plo Koon’s massive orgasm. For an entire minute his cock shot stream after stream of his hot golden cum onto her face until his balls had shrunk back down to a more normal size.
“Oh my God!” Ahsoka managed to blurt out as she licked her lips and looked down at herself. Her entire body, tube top and skirt was just covered in the golden goo and Master Plo Koon looked as though a hundred years of stress had been lifted from his shoulders. He sank down on the nearest chair and gave Ahsoka a smile before pulling his pants back up and throwing his old friend a towel.
“I guess you were right little Soka… Some emotions can be good for a Jedi.” Plo Koon mumbled as Ahsoka cleaned herself off and stood back up in front of him.
“So I passed then?” Ahsoka asked a very relaxed Plo Koon with a look of anticipation on her face.
“With flying colours my dear… With flying colours!” Plo Koon said before nodding off to sleep and to dreams of Ahsoka Tano.
* * *
“I guess it’s alright to use sex and sex appeal to get what you want.” Jaina said to herself, feeling much less embarrassed about frolicking about without any underwear. Next time she didn’t do well on a test, she’d just do what Ahsoka Tano did.

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 7 – Breaking the Slave Ring Part 2

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Story Codes: MF, blackmail, grope, hp, oral, grope, spank
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 7 – Breaking The Slave Ring Part 2
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Mara Jade Skywalker and Leia Organa Solo were on a very important mission for the Jedi Order and the New Republic. They were tasked with exposing, investigating, and shutting down the illicit slave ring that had popped up on the fringes of Hutt Space. The crimes against the men, women and children of that sector of space had been so appalling, Mara and Leia had brought it upon themselves to infiltrate the criminal underworld by posing as slave girls and working their way to the top of the organization using their most appealing talents. To do this, they had enlisted the help of Talon Karrde and some of his more shadier contacts to get them to the auction aboard an unspecified space station, just inside the border of Hutt Space. Both Mara and Leia had also taken it upon themselves to dress for the part; Leia dressed herself in the gold bikini she had worn for Jabba the Hutt and Mara had dressed herself in a tight white leather bikini which helped to accentuate both women’s toned curvaceous bodies. Their voyage to the space station however, had started a little differently than Leia had imagined; instead of being afforded some comfort by the slavers bringing her to the auction sale, both she and Mara had been locked away in a grimy, dungy cell. Leia and especially Mara knew what kind of underworld they were getting involved with when they had agreed to break the slave ring, but Leia was appalled at how perverted both the guard that processed them had been and how despicable the young Captain of the slaver ship was. While Mara sat locked in their tiny cell, Leia was brought before the Captain and as a show of her value to the Captain and a test to see how much she would be sold for at auction, Leia let her inner slut out and fucked the Captain like she was a horny teenager again. After a powerful orgasm of her own and a messy but tasty facial, Leia was sent packing back to her cell, where Mara waited for her. Thinking that the ordeal would be over and nothing more of consequence would happen until arriving at the space station, Mara was a little surprised to find herself being taken from the cell and led to the Captain’s quarters like they had done with Leia less than an hour prior.
“What… Does this guy tryout every new slave girl?” Mara asked with bewilderment as she and her Gamorrean guard made their way across the ship towards the Captain’s quarters.
“The privileges of being Captain.” the guard grunted in accented basic.
“What if I refuse or I don’t exactly meet expectations?” Mara asked the brute dragging her along beside him. Mara knew for certain that she would be well above par if Leia had succeeded in her tryout. Although Mara guessed that Leia could be quite the little number in bed, she knew she could pretty much out-fuck anyone.
“Then the second in command has you?” the Gamorrean guffawed as he opened Captain’s door and shoved her inside.
“And who’s second in command?” Mara asked, interested.
“Me!” he laughed before slamming the door and leaving Mara to thank her stars that the Captain would have his hands full with her.
“So… Round 2, I suppose.” the Captain’s voice sounded from behind a desk.
“More like the main course!” Mara jested, walking over to the desk to get a good look at who she knew would be ramming his cock into her tight shaved snatch. “Not bad… For a slaver!” Mara said after seeing the Captain’s young, fairly handsome face for the first time.
“Slaver or not honey, you’ll never have as much fun as your about to have with me!” he retorted smartly before standing up and ushering her to come closer.
Mara knew what the game was and knew what she was going to have to do in order to play the part of a slave girl. She had had more than enough experience as one in the employ of Jabba the Hutt and although her memories of dancing naked and fucking all those strangers weren’t always the best, she had to admit that she had more than a few good times while playing the part of a dirty slut. Using that experience as a basis, Mara got up onto the Captain’s desk and crawled towards the naked man in front of her. She could tell that he was still trying to recover from fucking Leia so instead of getting to business right away, Mara leaned forward, grabbed Chaff’s semi-erect and lubricated cock and started jacking him off.
“You like that baby?” Mara asked Chaff as she jacked him off and started licking the tip of his sensitive cock. Because he had just cum only a few minutes earlier, Captain Chaff was a little sensitive and a little out of breath. The sultry Lelila had nearly completely exhausted him; something that not many had accomplished in the few short years he had been in the business of slaving.
“You’re going to be one hell of a fuck, aren’t you baby?” the Captain moaned as he started bucking his hips forward, forcing Mara to take more of his cock into her hot wet mouth. Mara opened her mouth and started moving it back and forth over his shaft until Chaff was fully hard again, enjoying the flavour of his slightly cum-covered cock. Mara was also delighted to say that she could taste a hint of her good friend’s tasty pussy juices on the slaver Captain’s cock as he rammed it into her mouth at an ever-increasing speed.
“You know I’ll be” Mara replied sexily, pulling her mouth off his cock for a second to get on her back. With her head hanging over the edge of the desk, the Captain was able fuck Mara’s face like it was her pussy. Brutally slamming his cock balls deep into her mouth, the Captain gloried in the choking and gagging noises coming from the slut he was throat fucking. Mara’s deep-throating ability was put to a real test as she just lied there and took it like a true slut. Just as she was about to pass out from the lack of oxygen, Chaff finally pulled out of her mouth, grabbed her shoulders and twirled her around the desk so he could have a look at what she had underneath her tight leather bikini bottoms. Sliding them off and throwing them to the floor, Chaff was quite excited to see that his newest slave girl had shaven her tight twat.
“Fuck… You must be eighteen… Your body is outstanding” he said as he moved into lick her hot little pussy. “It’s fucking tight too!” Chaff mumbled as his tongue found its way slowly into her tight crevice and he began eating her out.
“I bet you’ll like these even more!” Mara said after a couple minutes of having her wet pussy licked. She unhooked her bra and gave Chaff with one hell of a sight. Big, round and firm as hell; Mara’s tits were every bit as amazing as Leia’s had been. Although Mara was in her mid-forties, the body of a well-trained Jedi Master showed none of the aging that a normal woman’s body would have shown. This often worked to Mara’s advantage when dealing with the more crude, dirty and horny men that she often had to deal with in her travels as a Jedi Knight in the New Republic.
“I gotta fuck those titties!” Captain Chaff moaned as he got up onto the desk and straddled Mara’s chest. Placing his cock between her two supple breasts, Chaff began sliding it forwards and backwards between them.
“I thought you’d want to fuck these beauties!” Mara murmured as she tried to suck on the tip of his cock every time he moved it forward. Mara’s immaculate breasts were some of her best assets and she had used them to her advantage throughout her entire life, wearing tight tops and anything that emphasized her shapely melons. If whoever she was dealing with were too obsessed with her gorgeous tits, they wouldn’t be focused on what she was actually doing. But in the situation she was in at the moment, her tits were only good for one thing; fucking. Chaff continued to fuck Mara’s tits for the next five minutes before the strain and need to cum started to overwhelm him. Not wanting to disappoint the red-headed little minx on her back, Chaff slowed down, got off her chest and slid off the desk. Catching his breath and regaining his lost stamina, Chaff took his time to line his throbbing cock up with Mara’s wet snatch. “Finally gonna fuck me!” Mara sighed, horny to have her cunt filled with Chaff’s stiff shaft.
Bracing herself for the wonderful feeling of being filled again with a big seven inch dick, Mara thought back to her last night with her husband Luke. Like the man in front of her now, sliding his cock back and forth over her slit, Luke had fucked her with no restraint only a week previously; fucking her with all his Jedi talents and making her cum nearly ten times. Nobody had ever satisfied her quite like the Jedi Master Luke Skywalker, but Mara wasn’t averse to testing the waters to see if anyone could best her skilled husband. Mara knew that the man whose cock had finally begun its assault on her pussy would not match the skills of her husband but Mara was always open to learning something new.
“God help me!” Chaff moaned, nearly delirious from exhaustion already and not certain how long he could last in Mara’s tight pussy. Having just fucked Lelila’s unbelievably tight snatch, the Captain was sweating, breathing hard and just barely able to keep his eyes open as he forced as much of his cock into the dirty little redheaded slave girl he could. The Captain had made it his personal mission to have sex with every new slave girl he would sell into auction. It was only through this fantastic process that he could be sure what the girls were worth and what would be a fair price to part with his valuable merchandise. A good slave girl like Lelila and Mara could fetch upwards of fifty thousand credits or more spice than he could ever need. Taking on a dangerous mission of selling these two infiltrators at the auction was more than worth the possibility of getting caught red-handed and being chased down by some of his less-than-reputable business partners. Right now however, he was just trying to hang on as Mara’s pussy kept sucking him in and massaging his seven inch cock like no pussy had ever done before.
“I knew I was too much for you to handle!” Mara Jade chided Captain Chaff after seeing the look of exhaustion coming over him and the sweat now dripping from his face onto her tight stomach. Mara let out a little giggle in order to shame the worn out Captain and possibly get him to find a second wind at least give her one orgasm before he passed out.
“You FUCKIN’ BITCH!” the Captain shouted at Mara for laughing at his lack of endurance. Just to show the little slut that he had more than enough to please the stuck up little princess, Chaff grabbed hold of her ample breasts and began slamming his hips into hers faster and faster until even Mara Jade was screaming for dear life. Not thinking that the Captain had nearly enough stamina left to fuck her with such savageness, Mara Jade was both impressed and surprised at his ability to turn up the speed and fuck her like only Luke could. The Captain however, had nowhere near the endurance Jedi Master Luke Skywalker could muster up and although he was quickly tiring and would soon reach his sticky end, Mara could finally feel her own orgasm starting to rattle through her.
“It’s about fucking time!” Mara screamed seconds before an orgasm rocked through her and her legs began to shake uncontrollably. With Captain Chaff still slamming away at her now raw pussy, Mara coated her lover’s cock in her soothing juices, triggering Chaff’s own orgasm only seconds later.
“FUCK… I’m cumming… Uhhhhhnnn” he shouted, pulling his cock out Mara’s spasm-stricken pussy in the nick of time to spill a messy hot load of his sticky cum all over Mara’s toned stomach. Chaff, although exhausted and not really thinking straight, had the foresight to pull out of Mara just in time. In the off chance that he actually knocked up the smoking hot redhead, her value on the slave market would be severely reduced. If he were to sell her and her new owner were to find out, he’d have hell to pay. A nice sticky load on her stomach was much better than filling her tight pussy with his cum; even though he knew it would have been amazing had he chosen to.
“Ummmm… That wasn’t half bad Captain… We’ll have to do it again some time!” Mara said before gathering up her white leather bikini and scampering off towards the door.
“I… Doubt… It… Honey…” Chaff said breathing hard and barely able to stand. “You’ll be… Someone’s little fuck bunny… In a few hours” he finished, falling to the ground the moment he finished his sentence, unconscious from exhaustion.
“Rookie” Mara chided before being led back out into the hall and towards her cell. With the ordeal over and both her Leia’s value proven to the Captain, Mara rejoined her comrade in her cell and got some much needed sleep during the last few hours of travel towards the space station they were to be sold at as slave girls. It was there that she and Leia would discover who was behind the slave trafficking and hopefully put an end to it before they had to do any other depraved acts for even more depraved men. It was from there that Mara and Leia would have to call Karrde for help, escape everyone who stood to lose any credits and get off the station unscathed. The only problem with that however, was that neither Mara or Leia had been able to smuggle their lightsabers on board the slaver ship and it was doubtful they’d find any weapon along the way. The only advantage they would have after entering the space station for the auction would be their command over the Force and their ability to sway the thoughts, actions and events of the people around them with their Jedi mind tricks and sex appeal which were sure to be their most valuable talents in the days to come.

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 1 – Meeting Ass-hoka Tano Part 1

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 1 – Meeting Ass-hoka Tano Part 1
by Avatrek ([email protected])
“Come on Anakin… You said you could hack into C-3PO’s restricted files!” the fifteen year old Jaina Solo scolded her younger fourteen year old brother. “Dad’s gonna be back soon and if he catches us tampering with C-3PO’s memory, he’ll have a fit!”
“Give him some room to work Jaina; he’s the only one that can do it… We’re just lucky C-3PO is down for maintenance” Jaina’s twin brother Jacen responded to his sister’s verbal jabs at Anakin.
“Why do you two want to get into these files anyway?” asked Anakin as he used a screwdriver to slide off one of C-3PO’s panels. The three teenagers had surprised the golden droid and before he was able to shout out for help, he had been disabled and rendered helpless while Anakin worked his mechanical wizardry over the hapless droid.
“It has to do with what me and Jaina overheard Mom, Dad and Uncle Luke talking about last week” Jacen replied, looking eager to have a look at the secure files in C-3PO’s memory bank.
“Why… What did they say?” Anakin asked innocently, as he crossed some wires and inserted a holo-chip into the droid’s input drive.
“Should we tell him…? He may be too young” Jaina asked her brother with a smile on her face.
“I’m only a year younger than you… and besides… like Jacen said, I’m the only one who can do this and I’m not doing it unless I know what’s going on!” Anakin replied, looking both angry and confused.
“Alright… Alright… Just keep working” Jacen responded, getting Anakin to continue working while he told his brother what he and his sister knew so far. “Last week, Jaina and I were working on some Jedi focusing techniques when we heard Mom and Dad talking angrily in Mom’s office. We wanted to know what was going on so we snuck downstairs and hid just outside the door. That’s when we heard not only Mom and Dad in the room, but Uncle Luke as well and they all seemed to be a little upset. Apparently Luke and Dad were mad at Mom for not scrubbing C-3PO’s restricted files like she had promised. They said that if people ever got those files, they wouldn’t understand and the entire New Republic might fall down around the lies. Before Mom could reply though, we heard Chewbacca walking down the hall towards the office so we got out of there before we were found out’ Jacen finished recounting their story.
“Since then, we’ve been biding our time until everybody was out of the house. With Mom and Mara Jade off trying to solve some political crisis and Dad and Chewie off fixing the Millennium Falcon, we knew this was our only chance” Jaina continued her brother’s explanation just as Anakin crossed one last wire and sighed with relief.
“I’m downloading the files now onto this holo-chip… It looks like there are a number of holovids in the files” Anakin said looking surprised. To his knowledge, C-3PO had never had his memory scrubbed, unlike almost every other droid. To his surprise however, there were files being downloaded that were well over forty years old. It appeared that C-3PO was far older than was first believed and because C-3PO had never mentioned anything so far back; it was obvious that he had had his memory wiped at least once since his creation. “Weird… It looks like some of these are in chronological order, dating back to over forty-five years ago”
“Forty-five years… Whoa… What are they all about?” Jacen responded in awe.
“Maybe they’re historical vids… It would make sense why Uncle Luke and Dad were so mad about them not being deleted… They could tell a whole different story than the one we’ve always heard” Jaina said, taking the chip from Anakin and slipping it into a nearby holo-projector. “Let’s watch one before Dad and Chewie get back”
“Okay!” Jacen and Anakin replied before finding a seat in front of the projector and getting comfy for the show.
* * *
The holovid started to play and the three siblings were taken aback at how realistic the video seemed for something so old.
“Master Skywalker… Master Skywalker… Wait for me!” shouted a teenage figure who was trailing a tall dark and handsome Jedi Knight.
“Hurry up Ahsoka… We don’t have all day” replied the tall Jedi Knight who looked strangely like Jacen.
* * *
“That must be Grandpa Anakin” Jacen said, breaking the silence and interrupting the holovid.
“Shut up Jacen!” both Anakin and Jaina responded in unison before all three were drawn back into the video playing in front of them.
* * *
“I thought Master Kenobi was supposed to meet us at the rendezvous point Master?” Ahsoka asked Anakin Skywalker as they approached a tall fortified base, filled with both droids and Separatist supplies.
Anakin turned around and took a long hard look at his first Padawan. Ahsoka Tano was a member of the Togruta species; a species whose female’s physical appearance and ability to influence those around them with their charm, had made them a contender to rival the female members of the Twi’lek people. Ahsoka’s talents as Jedi Padawan had only added to her abilities and since reaching the Togruta age of ascension, which is twelve, her appearance and sexual proclivities had continued to evolve. Until the age of maturity, which is around 18, the Togruta species was extremely susceptible to the sexual urges around them. Only the most strong-willed Togruta women could keep their libidos in check for six odd years of temptation. Because of her strength in the force however, Ahsoka had needed every ounce of self-restraint inside her not to succumb to the desires continually building between her legs. Ahsoka had been Anakin Skywalker’s Padawan for a few months and although so far she had been able to keep down her species ancestral urges, the feelings and yearnings around her continued to contribute to her own need to sexually satisfy herself. In fact, the reason she was now a few paces behind her Master was because she had found herself a nice quiet spot away from her Master and had rubbed her horny pussy for a just a little relief.
“Okay Snips… That’s the second time you’ve fallen behind… What’s going on?” Anakin asked his Padawan as they both took shelter inside an old dilapidated building only a few hundred feet from the droid base.
“Sorry Master… I can’t tell you… It’s a closely held secret of my people” Ahsoka pleaded with her Master as she took a seat beside Anakin and crossed her legs as tightly as possible.
“You can trust me Snips… It’s clearly bothering you and affecting your performance” Anakin replied, putting a hand on her shoulder and patting it to comfort her.
“But if Master Shaak Ti finds out, she’ll be furious!” Ahsoka replied, looking both confused and conflicted. Her duty to her species should outweigh her obligation to her Master, but Ahsoka’s willpower was quickly ebbing away and if she didn’t deal with it now or at least tell her Master about it, there could be some serious consequences down the line if it somehow impeded her performance and led to an accident or even worse, a death. The only problem was that Master Shaak Ti, who was a member of the Togruta species, could somehow find out and have her exiled by both the Jedi Order and her own people for revealing a closely held dirty secret like the one she was keeping from her Master.
“Master Shaak Ti won’t need to find out… It’ll just be between you and me, Snips” Anakin told her, guiding her over to a nearby wall and making her sit down beside him. “Besides… Obi Wan radioed in and told me that his clone troopers had gotten into a little trouble… He’ll be over an hour before he makes it to us”
* * *
“I never knew Grandpa had a Padawan before he became Darth Vader…” Jaina said, watching the holovid in fascination.
“Yeah… And she’s hot too…” Jacen laughed, looking at Jaina with a smile on his face.
“I can’t say I disagree… She does have a nice bum” Jaina replied, shocking both her brothers nearly into a coma.
“What???” Anakin responded before his brother could.
“Just kidding” Jaina quickly replied, with a smirk, even though she couldn’t help but find her Grandfather’s Padawan quite attractive.
* * *
“Well Master… It’s like this… At the age of 12 Togruta females go through a sort of phase for six years” Ahsoka said to Anakin after sitting down beside him. “So far I’ve been able to fight against this change, but every day it gets harder to control”
“What gets harder to control?” Anakin replied innocently.
“They call it The Urge… A biological yearning to fulfill the Togruta females’ most basic needs!” Ahsoka said looking embarrassed as she look down in shame.
“Which is?”
Without saying a word, Ahsoka took hold of Anakin’s hand that was on her shoulder and guided it down under her small leather skirt and towards her moist pair of panties.
“What the hell?” Anakin shouted out almost too loudly when he felt his fingers come into contact with Ahsoka’s wet panties. He could feel the warmth radiating from her sweet teenage snatch and immediately knew what Ahsoka had been talking about.
“I’m sorry Master, it’s just too much for me to suppress any longer!”
“I could… Uhhhhh… Teach you… Ummmm… Some Jedi exercises to deal with that” Anakin groaned, letting Ahsoka move his hand in a circular motion against her dripping wet pussy.
“Jedi calming exercises and meditation no longer work Master… Rubbing my own pussy doesn’t even come close to satisfying The Urge any longer… I need you Master!” Ahsoka moaned, lifting her long flexible leg over Anakin’s lap and grinding up and down on groin.
“But… Ahhh Fuck it… But this stays between us” Anakin replied, embracing Ahsoka in his arms before moving into kiss her. Both of Anakin’s hands moved to Ahsoka’s firm teenage ass, before pulling up her skirt and ripping off her little white panties.
“Mmmppfff… That feels good Master!” Ahsoka moaned, enjoying the sensation of her panties being torn from her hot wet snatch.
Anakin’s hands moved up to her firm ass, gripped it tight and began massaging it while Ahsoka passionately made out with him. He could feel his cock beginning to swell in anticipation, as Ahsoka grinded up and down on his lap. Before he could unzip his pants and see if Ahsoka’s skills in the bed matched her skills with a lightsaber, Ahsoka got off his lap, stood up and looked down at the giant bulge in his pants.
“Mmmm… I’ve never tasted one you know… And that one looks tasty” she moaned, pulling off her top to reveal a pair of small but nubile set of gorgeous breasts. Her tiny dark nipples were erect and Anakin could tell she was as ready as he was to fuck. Ahsoka had something in mind first however; without pausing, she slid down his body until her mouth was only inches from the bulge in Anakin’s pants. Ever so slowly, she slid her hands up his thighs and towards his zipper. Anakin could hardly wait as she slowly unzipped his pants and pulled them down to reveal no underwear but a very thick eight inch hard monster. “Holy Cow! That looks big!” Ahsoka drooled, lowering her mouth to Anakin’s sensitive cock and engulfing the tip. Ahsoka may have been a virgin and had never seen a human cock, but the genetic code which had brought on The Urge in Ahsoka also gave her the special gift of a talent every Togruta female was born with; an innate sexual skill that almost no species could match.
“Ughhh… Are you sure… Ughhhhh… That you’ve never… Ughhhh… Done this before” Anakin groaned as Ahsoka moved her mouth back and forth over his entire cock with her unbelievable deep-throating skills. He’d never felt anything like it; not even Padme could suck his cock like Ahsoka was doing. Wanting to reciprocate and possibly slow down Ahsoka so he could at least last long enough to get a piece of her sweet snatch, Anakin slid down the wall until he was lying on his back, flipped Ahsoka around so they were facing opposite directions and delved his tongue into her wet cunt while Ahsoka continued to suck on his shaft.
“Ahhhh Yesss Master!” moaned Ahsoka as the pressure that had been building between her legs for so long was finally being satisfied. After only a few minutes of licking her tasty twat, Ahsoka screamed out in exaltation as she exploded into orgasm and her juices flowed through her spasm-stricken pussy and into Anakin’s open waiting mouth.
“Ahhh Fuck… You taste so good!” Anakin mumbled as he lapped up her tasty juices and licked her pussy dry. “Ahsoka… You better slow down or I’m gonna cum!” he groaned after lapping up the last of her sweet nectar.
“Cum?” Ahsoka asked, not really knowing what her Master was talking about. As she turned her head around to look back at Anakin to question him, she heard him grunt twice and feel something hot and sticky splash against her right cheek.
“UGHHHH… FUCK ME… UGHHHH!” Anakin groaned, just as Ahsoka turned her head back to look at him. His cum sprang from his cock and struck Ahsoka’s right cheek before she turned to face it. Anakin wasn’t finished there though, as another four streams sprang out from the tip of his cock and covered Ahsoka’s pretty face with a large load of sticky Jedi cum.
“Mmmm… This tastes pretty good!” Ahsoka said nonchalantly as she licked her lips and enjoyed the salty flavour while Anakin basked in the afterglow of what was probably a big mistake.
“Anakin… Are you there Anakin?” Obi Wan Kenobi’s voice came over the radio in Anakin’s pocket. “We made excellent time and are coming up on your position now”
“Oh shit… Get dressed Ahsoka!” Anakin frantically said to his Padawan as he pulled his pants up and stuffed Ahsoka’s panties into his pocket for later. Ahsoka threw on her tube top and pulled down her skirt before wiping off the cum left on her face.
“Where’s my panties Master?” Ahsoka said scrambling around the floor of the dilapidated building trying to find her underwear before both Obi Wan and the clone troopers made it to their position. She had to find those panties; her skirt was far too short for her to go into battle without wearing them. Everybody would see both her snatch and firm orange ass every time she lunged, jumped or flipped.
“Forget them Ahsoka… Obi Wan is here!”
* * *
The holovid abruptly ended and all three Solo children were left looking both stunned and impressed. Jacen and Anakin were doing their best to cover their own bulges while Jaina kept one of her hands on her pussy.
“That was fucking hot!” Jacen said, looking very impressed. Both Jaina and Anakin nodded in agreement as Jaina stood up and took the data chip from the holo-projector and placed it in her pocket.
“I’ll I want to know is how they got all this footage… I mean, C-3PO couldn’t have been following them around the whole time and I doubt even R2-D2 could’ve been there all that time either” Jaina said, fanning herself with her hand to try and cool herself down.
“The only explanation I can think of is that C-3PO somehow downloaded footage, audio and all relevant information that had to do with Grandpa Anakin” responded Anakin after pausing the holovid and going over to C-3PO to take a look at his main processor. “Or more likely, collected any videos of consequence involving Grandpa Anakin, like this little event with his horny Padawan” he continued, as he connected a few of C-3PO’s wires. “Maybe… If I do this and that” he continued, attaching a few wires, creating a spark and restarting C-3PO all in one action, “He might be able to tell us himself”
“Wait Anakin… Dad will be home any minute, let’s ask him some other time… Besides, he might not know anything” Jaina said before moving towards the door and getting ready to leave before C-3PO’s start up sequence finished.
“Aren’t you coming Jacen…” Anakin said as he made to leave.
“In a minute… I just gotta check something first” Jacen lied, covering up the bulge in his pants as his siblings left the room. As his brother and sister left for the living room to meet with their father and Chewie, Jacen ran to his room and locked the door, unable to forget what he had seen and the hot little number his grandfather had as his Padawan.
“I can’t wait until I get a Padawan.”

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 4 – Aayla Secura

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Story Codes: MF, f-mast, cream pie, grope, hp, spank
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 4 – Aayla Secura
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Jacen, Jaina and Anakin Solo were on their way to the planet Bilbringi to meet their Jedi Master Uncle, Luke Skywalker, before travelling back to the Jedi training facility on Yavin 4. That wasn’t the big news however; the Solo siblings had found a most peculiar piece of historical data. A data chip with several files containing holovids of their grandparents, Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala doing things they never thought was possible. Not only had their grandfather taken advantage of his desperately horny Padawan, Ahsoka Tano, their own grandmother had been equally devious, caught having sex with the legendary Obi Wan Kenobi, right behind her husband’s back. If the data chip were to fall into the wrong hands, the entire Solo/Skywalker family and possibly the New Republic government and Jedi Order could fall apart. As damning as it could be, the three Solo siblings had been unable to stop watching the very intriguing videos. What had vexed the children the most was the fact that the holovids’ origins seemed to be a mystery, as was the manner in which the videos were recorded. Regardless, all the holovids so far had involved their grandparents and as far as they knew, all the holovids would revolve around them. Currently however, only Anakin and Jacen were on the bridge watching the next instalment because Jaina had decided to cool off with a nice long shower.
“It’s your loss, Jaina!” Jacen shouted back at his twin sister as he started up the next vid and got comfy along with his younger brother.
“I wonder who’s next?” Anakin said more to himself than to his brother as the holovid began playing.
“I hope its Ahsoka again… I can’t get enough of that tight orange ass!” Jacen replied with a smirk.
* * *
The Jedi Archives were usually fairly quiet in the early hours of morning and the morning Anakin Skywalker found himself walking silently through vast archives of the Jedi Order. He had a very important meeting he had to make; not with his Padawan Ahsoka Tano, who was going through some yearly testing in the lower levels of the Jedi Temple, but with the Twi’lek Jedi Master Aayla Secura. They had agreed to meet in the back of the archives, where they would have privacy from everyone, including the Archives Master, Jocasta Nu.
“Aayla… Are you there…” Anakin whispered into what appeared to be an empty hallway, using his Jedi powers to sense if she was near.
“Here Skywalker” Aayla whispered back, stepping out from behind a pillar to reveal herself. Like always, Master Aayla Secura’s appearance caught Anakin totally off guard; her slender yet muscular physique, distinct blue skin and tantalizing long lekkus made her nearly irresistible to every man. It wasn’t just her body and appearance that always caught him off guard however; Aayla Secura was probably the hottest member of the Jedi order. Her ample breasts, big juicy ass and tight stomach were only highlighted by the revealing outfit she always wore. The small black leather top and extremely tight black leather pants only emphasized her ample figures further.
* * *
“Wow… Wowwww! She’s even hotter than Ahsoka and Padme… Look at those titties and that ass!” Jacen said with a grin on his face.
“Yah… I hope Grandpa fucks that slut!” Anakin added with his hand down his pants already.
While Jacen and Anakin wowed at how gorgeous Jedi Master Aayla Secura was, Jaina Solo was in the process of cooling down with a long relaxing shower. The last holovid had caused her to take it to another step and actually remove her panties to allow easier access to her wet teenage pussy. She didn’t quite know why she was being so turned on by something that was obviously so wrong. She was impressed by how good she looked in the new outfit she had made for herself however, as she looked at herself in the bathroom’s mirror. Almost the mirror image of her mother at a younger age, Jaina Solo was gifted with nearly perfect looks, a gorgeous teenage body and an ability to use what she had to get what she wanted.
“God I’m hot!” Jaina said to herself as she pulled off her tube top to reveal her perky firm teenage breasts and small rosy pink nipples. The red leather fabric had been rubbing against her sensitive nipples since she had put the top on and now that she had finally taken it off, she could tell that the constant chaffing had seemingly aroused them. Jaina continued undressing; removing her boots, long white leggings and her short red leather skirt. Although her body was almost identical to her mother’s, her ass was not quite as big and juicy as Leia’s and her breasts were not nearly as well developed. Her teenage ass might not have been as round as her mothers, but Jaina had one of the tightest asses anyone could ever hope for and as she slipped out of her thong again and stepped into the hot shower, the urge to play with herself soon returned.
Back on the bridge, the holovid continued to play with both Jacen and Anakin completely absorbed in what was taking place in the Jedi Archives with their grandfather Anakin Skywalker and the Twi’lek Jedi Aayla Secura.
* * *
“What is it that you wanted to see me for Skywalker…? I have business to attend to today” Aayla asked Anakin in her slightly accented basic, after he made sure they were alone.
“It’s about Dathomir and what we did there” Anakin said, winking at Aayla to make sure she knew what he really meant. During an undercover mission on one of the mining and trading bases on the moon of Dathomir, Aayla and Anakin had worked together to reveal a secret plot by the Separatists to begin a major droid factory on that very moon. To help expose the plot, Anakin had taken on the identity of a seedy financer that would help oversee the transfer of funds from the Confederacy of Independent Systems to mining owners. While Anakin was involved in the financial dealings, Aayla was stationed as a Twi’lek dancer in the trading post in order to provide close support if there was any need. Aayla had been given basic Twi’lek dance instruction as a youngster before entering Jedi training, but even though she had had so little instruction so many years earlier, the Twi’lek dancing instinct every female of the species is born with shone through with her performances. Some nights Anakin got so caught up with Aayla’s erotic fully nude strip, he nearly forgot why he was there. In the end, the mission was a complete success after Anakin single-handedly discovered the Separatist backer, arrested him and closed the case without even the slightest help from Master Secura. For the fun of it, Anakin attended her final performance on stage and after a few drinks and some lessened inhibitions, Anakin and Aayla fucked right there in the trading post, right on stage in front of everyone. Believing both of their identities were kept confidential neither Anakin nor Aayla thought there would be any consequences. But after learning that his wife actually knew about the little affair, Anakin had to talk to Aayla about it when he met her in the archives that morning.
“You mean when we had sex in front of everyone on stage” Aayla said without the slightest bit of remorse or regret in her accented voice.
“Uhhh that would be it” Anakin whispered back, trying not to attract any attention to their discussion.
“We can say it was just a part of our cover Skywalker… Unless it was something more?” Aayla asked Anakin as her fingers moved up and down his forearm in a seductive fashion. “You know… That mission brought out something new in me… And I think I like it”
“Really… and what do you think we should do about it?” Anakin replied, looking down at Aayla’s cleavage and her perfect tits.
“Give into it of course!” Aayla said before leaning closer to kiss Anakin on the lips. Her hand moved from his forearm to his crotch and within a few seconds Anakin was already harder than a diamond. Anakin taken a little aback by Aayla’s forwardness on the matter embraced the Twi’lek beauty before grabbing her leather covered ass and squeezing.
“Right here, in the archives?” Anakin said after breaking off from the kiss Aayla had just given him. “You really like fucking in public places, don’t you?” Anakin said before ripping off Aayla’s top to reveal her amazing breasts and dark blue nipples. Anakin had to admit; fucking the Twi’lek beauty on stage, in front of everybody was probably the hottest thing he had ever done. Doing it in the back rows of the Jedi Archive was even more taboo, especially if they got caught, but all that excitement only added to the situation and the sexual friction now radiating off the two lovers.
“You know it makes me hot Skywalker!” Aayla replied, getting onto her knees to get to his pants. She quickly had them around his ankles and was pulling his hardened cock out before Anakin could even blink. Anakin just grabbed onto her two lekkus and hung on for the ride of his life as the blue Twi’lek Master sucked him off for ten solid glorious minutes.
* * *
While Anakin and Aayla Secura engaged in the most heinous act in one of the most sacred places in the Jedi Order, Jaina Solo was in the shower trying her hardest to fight the wave of horniness that had swept over her only moments earlier. She tried to close her eyes and think of other things, but the harder she tried the harder it was for her to let go. Giving up on forgetting about it, she slowly moved two fingers down her tight stomach towards her wet teenage snatch. As the water poured down her glistening teenage body, she grasped one of her small firm breasts and began massaging it while her other hand began massaging her sensitive clit. She had never felt anything so amazing as two of her fingers crept into her extremely tight pussy and slowly slid in and out in rhythm with the hand now pinching and massaging her nipple.
“Fuck… This feels good!” she moaned as she slammed her fingers deeper and faster into her twat with each second until she had a blistering pace going and a warm sensation building deep inside her loins. No wonder her grandfather and grandmother were so easily swayed by the opposite sex and a chance to fuck; if slamming her two small fingers into her cunt felt so good, the sensation of having a tongue delve into her or even better yet, a big cock being driven in and out of her, would be even more amazing.
* * *
As Jaina Solo slammed her two fingers into her pussy with an ever increasing urgency, Anakin Skywalker was beginning his assault on Aayla Secura’s sweet Twi’lek pussy. After receiving a top-notch blowjob that even rivalled Padme’s and stripping her out of the rest of her tight leather clothes, Anakin was more than willing to reciprocate for the blue Twi’lek Master. With her hands splayed against one of the holo-bookcases and her ass up in the air, Aayla remained in that position while Anakin got on his knees behind her, grabbed her big blue ass, spread it wide, and began licking her hot little box like he had done with Ahsoka and Padme so many times before.
“Ummmm… That’s it Skywalker… Lick my pussy!” Aayla moaned in pleasure as Anakin moved his tongue as deep into her as possible before using one of his fingers to help along the process. After five minutes of eating out Aayla’s tight bald pussy, she was more than ready to take Anakin’s big cock. “Stuff me with that big cock of yours!” she whispered to him as he stood up and grabbed the blue Jedi Master by the waist.
“I hope you’re ready for this baby!” he whispered back before pressing the tip up against her soft folds and moving it up and down teasing her. “Because here I come!” he said a little louder, bucking his hips forward into Aayla, nearly knocking over the holo-bookcase in the process. Aayla nearly screamed out in pain as she felt over five inches penetrate her tight snatch, but managed to keep her pain in check. Aayla had been fortunate enough to have Anakin’s big dick inside her once before, but even now the size and girth astounded her as Anakin seemed to be relentless in his assault on her Twi’lek pussy. Noticing her discomfort, Anakin began squeezing both her ass and ample breasts in order to help alleviate the pain and stress his cock was putting on Aayla’s uncommonly tight twat. Because she was so toned and her body so fit, her pussy was quite possibly the tightest thing he had ever felt, possibly even tighter than Ahsoka’s little snatch.
“Mmmm… That’s better Skywalker” she moaned as her pussy started to become accustomed to his cock’s girth and she was able to take in more of him with ease. As the bookcase she was holding began to rock back and forth a little, Anakin took the opportunity to slowly increase both his speed and the depth of his penetration and within minutes he was balls deep in Aayla and loving it. Whether Aayla knew it or not, her pussy was doing a number on his cock; clenching and massaging it every time he slid it into her.
“Goddamn, your pussy is destroying me!” Anakin moaned as the need to cum was quickly overwhelming him. The last time he had fucked Aayla, he had had the pleasure of cumming all over her juicy blue ass in front of over twenty people. Deciding he needed to hold on for dear life just from stopping himself from blowing his load way too early, Anakin took his hands off Aayla’s soft ass and beautiful breasts and took hold of her lekkus for some added support. All he could think of however, was rewarding the hard work her pussy was doing in clenching and massaging his cock with filling it with a hot load of cum, which in the process only accelerated his need to cum.
“I think I’m going to cum Skywalker… It feels so gooooood!” she moaned just before Anakin felt a warm sensation coat his entire cock and spur him towards an even larger release.
“Now I’m gonna cum Aayla!” he groaned even louder. “Do you mind if I cum inside you?” Anakin asked Aayla as his slammed into her even harder.
“I don’t really care right now Skywalker… Fill me up if you want!” she sighed, obviously still caught up in the orgasmic ecstasy she had just experienced.
“You’re the Master! UNGHHHH… YESSS… Take it!” he grunted, firing off several thick streams of his hot seed deep into her Jedi pussy. Anakin sighed in relief as he emptied himself inside her, filling her womb with a fresh load of very potent and hot Jedi cum.
“I can feel you filling me up!” Aayla groaned as she came down from her orgasm and basked in the sensation of having her tight snatch filled with Anakin’s hot seed.
“Is someone back there…? Hello?” Master Jocasta Nu’s voice sounded from the other side of the archives after both Anakin and Aayla made a little too much noise when they had climaxed.
“Why did we meet again Skywalker?” Master Aayla Secura asked Anakin as they both got dressed to depart as soon as possible and avoid getting caught by the old bookkeeper.
“I completely forgot, but we should definitely meet again soon to discuss it” Anakin added with a grin before slapping Aayla’s now leather covered ass and departing without uttering another word.
* * *
“Over already… Damn… That was probably the best yet!” Anakin sighed just as Jacen ran off to back with his hand down his pants. “What the hell did I say?”
Jacen had to find some privacy soon; he was about to pop his cork and he definitely didn’t want to do it in front of his brother. Jacen ran into the bathroom without knocking and was shocked to see that the shower was still on and his twin sister was still in it. He could just make out her shadow through the shower curtain, but he could tell she was doing something that she was really enjoying. Too close to cumming to investigate it further, he looked down to see Jaina’s white cotton thong sitting on the floor. Picking it up, he stuffed it down his pants and began to rub his swollen shaft until after only a few frantic seconds, a powerful need for release overcame him and he covered his twin sister’s cotton thong in a healthy dose of his warm seed.
“UNGHHHHHH YES…. GOD I NEED A COCK!” Jaina screamed inside the shower as her own orgasm rocked through her and her juices exploded from her pussy and leaked down her leg to mix with water below. Two fingers slamming into her snatch was good, but Jaina could only imagine how good a real cock would feel inside her as she came down from her massive orgasm. As she finally came back to her senses and began to get out of the shower, she heard movement only feet away and was shocked to see Jacen standing beside the bathtub looking very surprised. Jaina tried to cover up, but Jacen had already gleaned a full view of her tight young body and was out of the bathroom before Jaina could yell at him.
“Fucking Pervert… Hey, where are my panties?”

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The Sabacc Shift

In a galaxy far, far away, an ordinary day in the life of a smuggler ends up changing his world forever. Between a high-stakes card game, a dangerous gambit with a Hutt, and a pair of alluring women, anything can bring about a Sabacc Shift!