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Return To Bad Wolf Bay (Eleven/Rose)

Originally published by Almanorek at FanFiction.net under the Title ‘Eleven/Rose Oneshot’
This version of the text has been edited for grammar and spelling by ‘Last Centurion’. It includes
numerous small changes as well as some larger changes such as referring to the Doctors as the Meta Crisis Doctor, the Tenth Doctor’s Duplicate, and just plainly the Doctor instead of Eleven or Ten as originally written. Other changes include and increase in explicit language. I believe that these changes for the whole are better and take a decent story to an entirely different level.
In Rose’s Timeline this is set immediately after ‘Journey’s End’. In the Eleventh Doctor’s Timeline this is set immediately after ‘The Doctor’s Wife’.
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“But… What? No, that’s impossible. Why would he?…” Rose stammered, staring at the slowly materializing TARDIS that was manifesting itself mere feet away from where it had left minutes ago. She grasped the Meta-Crisis Doctor’s hand tightly, anxious and confused.
The blue police box turned quiet. The turning of a lock was heard, and Eleventh Doctor stepped out of it, adjusting his bow tie, with a grin on his face. “Rose Tyler! Wonderful to see you. You don’t look a day older than when I left. Come to think of it, neither do I. You’re… Also wearing the same clothes. Interesting. And…” He turned his head to his right. “The indent that the TARDIS made in the sand is still here. Rose, how long have I been gone, exactly?”
“About three minutes, give or take. It’s quite odd, really. You made a big speech and basically said I’d never see you again. That is you, right, Doctor?”
“Three minutes?!” The voice came from inside the TARDIS. Amy stormed out, an angry look on her face. “You leave a little girl waiting outside of her house for a crazy man in a box and don’t come back for a decade, but you can hop across universes and return to your girlfriend after being gone for three minutes?”
Eleven took a step back, then quickly recovered. “Ah, yes, Rose Tyler, meet Amy Pond. Amy Pond, Rose Tyler. Do try and get along. Maybe you can bond over a mutual, irrational, ludicrous hatred of bow ties.”
The Tenth Doctor’s Duplicate had a bewildered look on his face. “How exactly did you get here? You can’t travel between parallel worlds like this. The void isn’t meant to be crossed.”
Eleven broke out into a large smile. “Ah, yes, well, the void wasn’t crossed. During our travels I received a psychic distress beacon, which led me to a pocket universe that fed on TARDIS’. Long story short, that universe is equidistant from our original one, and this one. Our TARDIS, long story short, informed me of this when Pond here saw me, erm, a bit sullen, and suggested that we try and reunite, ‘after all this time’.”
Amy crossed her arms. “I expected two years of difference, not three minutes.”
“Yes, but now we have two Doctors and one Rose, me. How exactly are we going to deal with this?” Ten took a step closer to Rose and put an arm around her shoulder.
Eleven rubbed his hands together with anticipation. “Ah, yes, see, wonderful thing about that. Turns out that Donna, your Time Lord-y other half, was keeping you ‘stable’ so to speak. Not that you’d fall apart into ectoplasmic goo, or anything like that, but you’re sort of like a drawing without an outline at this point. No harm done until someone comes along…” He walked forward, and placed a hand on Ten’s temple. “And mixes the colors…”
The light of regeneration began to pour out of the Meta-Crisis Doctor. It burned jets of flame into the air, which curved and began to flow into the Eleventh. Rose stepped back, bordering on horror, as her Doctor’s duplicate melted away, leaving only one Doctor where there was once two. Eleven stretched and yawned, emitting a few crackling noises as he twisted. Rose ran forward and grabbed him by his tweed jacket. “The thing. The thing you said three minutes before. Does it need saying?”
The Doctor placed his hands on Rose’s hips, the fire of love rekindled in his eyes. “No, I don’t think it needs saying. But I’ll say it anyway. Rose Tyler, I love you.”
The two embraced, and deeply kissed each other, while their assorted companions watched, awkwardly.
“I’m sorry, did I miss anythi-” Rory cut himself off as he stepped out of the TARDIS and watched the events unfold. “Ah, yes. Yes I did. Who is that girl and why is the Doctor trying to devour her face?”
Jackie looked around. “Should… Should we go? And leave you two to each other? This feels rather odd. I mean, I’m happy for you, really, but I feel like maybe we should get off of this frankly gray and boring beach.”
Rose pulled away from the Doctor, blushing. “Jeeze, mum, could you give us some privacy?”
Jackie turned away. “No, don’t mind me, dear. I’ll just go with your father and we can have icky adult sex back home.”
“Mum! I didn’t need to know that!”
“And I didn’t need to see you snogging with the Doctor!”
The Doctor straightened his bow tie. “In my defense, I did, by your perspective, save the human race just a few minutes ago. And I’ve done a lot since then, too, I don’t mind mentioning.”
Pete fished through his pockets and procured a jingling key ring. He tossed it to Rose, who eyed it curiously. “There’s the key to our house. You two run along. I’m no fool, I know what’s going to happen. But you’ve earned it. Both of you. Things are peaceful here, for the most part. We can spare a day without the Doctor.”
Amy and Rory watched, bewildered, as the scene unfolded. The former spoke up. “Oy, Doctor, what exactly are we supposed to do while the two of you shag? We don’t exactly know what’s going on in this ‘second’ Earth. What if I eat some fish fingers and grow a second head?”
The Doctor turned to his current companions. “You two have nothing to worry about. It’s a parallel Earth. Parallel. Not perpendicular. Not orthogonal. This is simple geometry, Pond. The only problem you have to worry about with fish fingers is mercury poisoning. And only if you get that cheap imported kind.”
Without a word, Rose grabbed on to the Doctor’s sleeve and began pulling him away from the shore. Amy called after him, though she was quickly calmed by Rory, while Pete and Jackie held each other. Jackie sighed. “I suppose I’ll have to do extra laundry tonight.”
Whisked away from the companion of his friends and her family, the fated couple made their way to Pete’s estate, which the Doctor noted had been changed significantly since the last time he had seen it, on account of restorations necessary for the damage done by rampaging Cybermen. Rose unlocked the front door using the key her father had given her, and with the same force, pulled the Doctor inside and locked the door behind him.
“Well, Doctor, welcome to my home. It’s not exactly bigger on the inside, but it’s still pretty bloody big. And it has just as many rooms as the TARDIS.” She grinned at him. “Let’s go see how the bedrooms compare, shall we?”
She pulled the silent, but willing man up a large, ornate staircase, down a twisting corridor, and into an amphitheatre of a bedroom. In the center lay an enormous, plush bed, covered in red silken sheets and blankets. The pillows were thick with the feathers of some unknown bird, and covered in velvet of the same color. The entire piece of furniture was draped in a large transparent curtain that Rose disappeared behind, becoming a silhouette.
The Doctor looked around, curious. He saw a wall made entirely of doors. Presumably closets. On his left, a dresser. A single drawer lay open, out of which a floppy purple dildo leaned. On his right, a hot tub, currently empty, though surrounded by so many spigots that he doubted it would take more than five minutes to completely fill. The sides were entirely perforated, implying that jets would come on in every direction.
He returned his attention to the shadow of his long lost love by the bed, which began removing pieces of clothing from itself. It then proceeded to lie across the bed, and hold a hand out, beckoning him. “Come on, Doctor. I’ve had an itch for a long time now, and I need you to cure it.”
From Rose’s point of view, the Doctor moved off to the right, then came back, quickly. “What were you doing?” She smiled at him questioningly.
“Erm, nothing. Taking off my glasses.”
“And you left them by the dresser?”
“Yes. The dresser. It’s where I put all of my glass-related eyewear. Now, you were saying?”
Rose giggled, then placed a hand onto the Doctor’s chest. “Doctor, tell me, how long have you wanted to be in this position?”
He placed his over hers, and looked directly into her eyes. “Oh, for the longest time, Rose. But between the Daleks and the Cybermen and the adventures that seem to last forty-five minutes at a time, I just couldn’t find the right moment.”
Rose rolled onto her back and splayed her arms out, turning her head to continue facing him. “Well… There aren’t any evil monsters now. Come save your damsel in distress.”
He leaned over her, running a hand through her hair. “And what exactly is distressing her?”
“She’s sick. She needs a Doctor.”
The Doctor lowered, his lips landing on hers. Rose met to meet him, forcefully pushing her face at the one she had waited years to touch so intimately. With her right hand, she grabbed a handful of blanket, and then rolled to her left, landing on top of the Doctor and pulling the covers over the both of them.
From on top, Rose pressed her groin into his, rubbing cloth on cloth, feeling him get hard beneath her. She allowed herself to fall onto his chest, instead using her hands to feel his oddly shaped hair. “Is it always like this or do you use some kind of gel now?”
He grabbed her hands in his and pulled them downwards. “Have you always made fun of the way I looked or is it just now?”
As he let go, her hands moved to caressing his shoulders, while his snaked under her shirt and felt her breasts under her bra. He reached to her back and unclasped it, then rolled back, straddling himself above her. He began to rub her from underneath, feeling her nipples harden from the stimulation.
“Alright, Doctor. Surprise me.” Rose flashed a smile, and then pulled one of the pillows onto her face, obscuring her lover from her vision, but still reacting to every feeling of him touching her.
Without seeing, Rose felt her pants being removed. They slid down her legs, which rose into the air ever so slightly as they passed over her feet. Her panties only came down far enough to reveal herself to him. Her pussy lips flared out slightly and she felt the Doctor run his finger up and down them slowly. He brushed his thumb brush against the patch of light blonde hair she kept above her pussy. She was so wet from his teasing.
She then felt herself being entered, bucking ever so slightly at the feeling of his cock. The Doctor settled inside of her. He then began to thrust in and out, rhythmically. She clenched the pillow to her face, allowing its scented velvet to fill her nostrils.
Rose fell into the rhythm herself, forcing herself forward as he went inward, trying harder and harder to touch her groin to his, but it seemed as if she could never reach it. Regardless, the two picked up pace. Rose began to moan from pleasure.
She climaxed, arching her back hard and throwing her arms out to her sides, crying out. The Doctor slowed, stopped, and pulled himself out from her. She pulled the pillow off of her face. “What, was I not good enough to make you finish too?”
From behind his back, he pulled out the purple dildo he had seen hanging out of his dresser on the way in. It was slicked with fluids. “Look familiar?”
“You sneaky bastard. So, what, you’re not going to do me, then?”
“Oh, no, Rose Tyler, I intend to. But not here. No, not here. Over there. To my right. About nine feet.”
Without another word, the Doctor spun off of the bed. Rose watched his silhouette run off and begin encircling the hot tub, leaning down slightly. Rushing water began to echo through the room, and with each of the Doctor’s steps, another pouring chimed in.
Rose stepped out of the bed’s curtain, wearing only a shirt now, panties around her ankles, to see the Doctor turn the final faucet on. Water was rushing in to the hot tub from dozens of spigots, and was filling quickly. Still silent, the Doctor took a single step into the hot tub and allowed himself to sink, making a small splash and settling against one of the walls.
Rose took another step forward. “You’re mad!” The Doctor was still wearing his clothes, which were now completely soaked.
“Yes, I’m a mad man with a box come on we’ve been over this already now get in the hot tub.”
Rose stepped out of her panties and took her shirt off. Completely nude, she began to turn the nozzles off one by one. By the time the last one was shut, the hot tub was full. Before finally stepping in, she pressed a single button by its edge. Jets began to fire from every inch of inside of the tub, creating a cacophony of bubbles and force. She then settled down next to the Doctor, who put a wet, tweed-covered arm around her shoulder.
The Doctor removed himself from her and began to remove his sopping clothing, tossing the pieces one by one over the side of the tub, causing them to land with a wet ‘flop’. Now just as nude as her, he returned his arm to her shoulder, pulling her close.
Rose twisted to face him, and climbed on top of his lap, pressing his hard member against him with her groin. Her hands landed on his shoulders and made their way downwards, caressing his arms. Neither of them could wipe the stupid smiles from their faces.
“Not so fast, Rose Tyler.” The Doctor pushed forward, causing the two of them to drift briefly in the water. He grabbed her by the waist and spun her around, facing her forward, guiding her towards one of the larger jets of water.
Rose’s pussy approached the jet. Immediately, she lurched forwards, throwing her arm over the edge of the tub, grabbing for support. Her lower body writhed as the rush of fluid coursed over her, stimulating every part of her entrance and giving her the sensation that she was being pumped full of someone’s seed.
Bent over and exposed, Rose looked behind her to see the Doctor finally lining himself up with her. He pressed the head of his shaft to her besieged entrance and pushed forwards, entering her and causing her to shake further.
Rose, entranced by the stimulation, forced herself backwards, impaling herself further on the Doctor’s cock, causing him to stumble from the surprise. His shaft flared, causing him to lock into her. Rose bucked forward again, pulling him with her, the stimulation becoming too much for her.
Rose’s arms and legs gave out. She collapsed forward against the wall of the tub. The Doctor, still tethered, awkwardly fell on her back. He lifted her off of the wall, and carried her, still plunged on him, to a section of the hot tub where the jets were less intense. He lowered himself onto one of the underwater benches, Rose landing on his lap.
Recovering, Rose acknowledged that the Doctor was inside of her. She began to grind herself back and forth on him, causing him to squirm from the pleasure. She grinned, and pulled herself up a few inches. The flare, which locked her to him, tugged harshly. The Doctor cried out as he rose up to follow her movement.
Rose giggled, and settled back down onto him. She gyrated back and forth in place, taking care not to move in such a way that would tug on the flare. The sensation was enough for the Doctor, who was beginning to regret his initial plunge and began to feel himself grow closer to the edge.
The Doctor climaxed, firing thick streams of cum into Rose. Her insides grew even hotter than the surrounding water, and the stimulation caused her to finish as well. She cringed from ecstasy and cried out in pleasure. She slumped backwards onto him. The change in angle caused his cock to slip out of her. It flicked back and forth, tossing the last few drops of seed into the water in front of them. Thoroughly exhausted, the two slumped against the sides of the tub, allowing them to slip off into slumber.

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Harry Potter 12Christmas Snowballs

Harry, Ron and Hermione started their holidays by sitting down at the kitchen table with Mrs. Weasley, Fleur, Gabrielle and Lupin. Mr. Weasley and Bill were still at work and the twins would be joining them in a couple of days. Percy still was not talking to anyone from the family. Charlie was going to be there on Christmas Eve. It was nine at night but no one felt the least bit tired. They all drank hot apple cider while chatting about Voldemort and his followers; and what they were up to. He was now trying to get goblins to follow him but with Bill’s pull in that community, from getting them allot of money, they turned him down. Voldemort did not like the idea so a couple of goblins were killed before the order arranged some protection for them.
Mrs. Weasley shooed them off to bed after a while and Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione were aloud to sleep with each other. She wasn’t stupid, she knew what was going on almost before they did. Harry’s items were in Ginny’s room waiting for him so he pulled on his nightclothes and turned to watch Ginny slither out of her Sunday dress she was wearing and pull on a silky gown. They climbed into bed and chatted for a while; they decided to pass on sex for tonight and just go to bed.
In the morning, they all got up and the twins decided to come home early so they all decided to go out side for some fun. Harry, Ginny and Ron were against the twins and Gabrielle in a little game of snowball fight. They each magiked a small fort in which to hide in and magiked snowballs to make them fly at each other. Harry was hit in the head a couple times trying to protect Ginny while she aimed snowballs at Gabrielle. Ron meanwhile tried shooting off two at the same time trying to hit Fred and George at the same time. He failed of course and got pummeled by a group of balls sent by the twins. Harry and Ron worked together, while Ron’s snowballs came from in front; Harry’s came from behind and nailed them. They then took aim at the fort, sent dozens of nice sized snowballs at their fort, and brought it down.
After a fun filled morning, they all went inside for some lunch, and to warm up, before going out for some Quidditch. Gabrielle was not too bad either but Harry’s team had won, as always, they played first to ten goals. The twins had to stop early because they had to go into the village and gather some items for the joke shop which left Harry, Ron, Ginny and Gabrielle to play together. They all decided to go inside for some hot cocoa and rest. Ron and Harry played a game of wizard chess while the girls sat and watched, talking to each other in whispers. Ron had won by only a small margin because Harry was learning Ron’s every move. “One of these days ill win.” Harry said to himself.
After the game the girls snuck off to Ginny’s room, they said they had to do something alone, so Harry and Ron went to see what Molly and Fleur were up to. They were not in the kitchen, basement or living room, considering they just came from there. They took a quick peek outside and did not see them anywhere so they decided to go up to Ron’s room and rest. As they passed Bill and Fleur’s room they heard some noise coming from inside. The door had been left open a crack so Harry went over to peek in.
Fleur was on her back completely naked with Molly in between her legs, naked also. Fleur was stretching and pulling on her nipples while her pussy was being eaten. Ron had whispered, “What’s going on?” but Harry did not hear him as he watched. Therefore, Ron got down lower than Harry and peeked in. With out realizing it both Harry and Ron had their hands inside their pants slowly stroking their dicks. “Oh Molly you are so much better than Bill at this.” they heard Fleur say but Molly just nodded her head and kept on eating. Harry noticed her ass staring them straight in the face so he looked between her legs and noticed her pussy lips opened up and dripped liquid from inside.
This gave Harry and idea so he slowly pushed open the door while Ron looked on in shock. Harry released his cock, which had been straining to get out, and got down behind Molly and shoved it into her pussy. Molly stopped in shock to look behind her but when she saw it was Harry she just smiled and turned back to eat Fleur out. Ron figured it was ok by now so he also whipped his cock out and climbed on the bed. Fleur opened her mouth and willingly took it. The four of them started up one nice orgy working in unison.
Molly’s pussy was so damn loose around Harry’s cock so he decided to pull it out and slide it into her ass. He pumped it into her ass then placed it into her pussy to get it wet some more. Then he planted it back in her ass, he kept this up for a while. Meanwhile Ron had his entire cock planted inside of Fleur’s mouth. Ron decided her head movement was not fast enough so he positioned his waist right on top of her face and fucked her mouth up and down as fats as he could. Ron rested his waist down on her face while he released his cum deep into her throat. Harry noticed this and not to be out done he pulled his cock out and gave it a few strokes to make it shoot across Molly’s back and up to Fleur’s mouth.
Harry and Ron then left to go to Ron’s room. They each fell asleep on a different bed and fell right to sleep. Molly opening the door and stating that diner was ready waked them. When they made it down stairs, everyone was home including the twins, Bill and Mr. Weasley. After diner and a quick chat about what else had been happening, the four young ones went up to Ron’s room. Harry lay down on his bed and closed his eyes to think. He then felt someone open his pants and pull them down. He just kept his eyes close and enjoyed the mouth making him hard again. The mouth had then released and he was about to open his eyes when he felt someone climb into bed and plunge their pussy down on him.
Harry noticed that it was too tight to be Ginny but before he could look he heard “Fuck me, I need you in me.” coming from Gabrielle. Harry snapped his eyes open and looked up and sure enough, Gabrielle was impaled on him. Harry looked around for Ginny and noticed she was naked on Ron’s bed with Ron fucking her brains out. Therefore, Harry grabbed Gabrielle’s hips and pulled her up and down on his dick. Gabrielle bent over and put her breasts to Harry’s chest. Harry looked over and Ginny was now doing the same thing to Ron.
All of a sudden, Harry felt something move on the bed but Gabrielle was blocking his view. He then felt some thing touch his dick from inside Gabrielle’s pussy. Harry looked over at the other two and noticed there were three. One of the twins had his cock buried inside Ginny’s ass. Harry figured the other twin was on his bed fucking Gabrielle in the ass. Harry just though this was better and picked up his speed. Harry pulled down on her ass to push as far as he could and came deep into her. Harry could feel the twin on him cum to when it dripped down on his cock. Once the other twin was finished they left, and Gabrielle and Ginny switched partners.
Harry was now with Ginny and Ron was with Gabrielle. Harry was to limp to continue but Ginny wouldn’t take no for an answer so she got down between his legs and sucked him hard again. Harry figured Gabrielle had done the same for Ron because he was on top of her fucking her brains out. A couple of times her head had hit the wall and Harry giggled. Once Harry was hard, again Ginny climbed on top and planted herself on him. Harry wanted to be on top so he grabbed her and spun around on top. Harry pushed and pulled as fast as he could getting moans from Ginny telling him he was doing it right. Harry bent over, took her nipple into his mouth, and gave it and little nibble.
After they all finished they went to bed there naked next to each other. The next day the girls woke up and wanted a quickie so Harry and Ron obliged. Afterwards they went outside with the twins for another snowball fight that was cut short when Gabrielle was hit in the eye. The next few days were pretty much the same with a couple more orgies that involved the twins. On Christmas Eve Charlie showed up and told Harry, he could tell Hagrid his dragon was doing well.
On Christmas day, Harry awoke to plenty of presents. He and Ron had gotten sweaters again and some chocolate frogs from Molly and Arthur. Hermione had gotten him a really advanced book on the dark arts. Harry just threw away Kreacher’s gift because of what happened last year. Hagrid’s present was tooth-breaking sweets and Dobby gave him a little statue of Harry ridding on a broom. Ron gave him the new copy of play witch and the twins a new Skiving Snack box. Harry looked all around but Ginny had not given him anything, which he though was weird.
They both went down for breakfast after Ginny came and got them. Harry asked her where his present was and she told him she would give it later. After breakfast, they all sat in the living room and had some fun discussions, because Voldemort was never mentioned. Hermione showed up after lunch had finished and joined in a real game of Quidditch because they had enough players. Ginny had to join Fred, Gabrielle, Fleur and Bill while Harry, Ron, Hermione, George and Charlie teamed up. Ron and Bill were keepers, the twins were beaters, Gabrielle/Fleur and Hermione/Charlie were chasers, which left Ginny and Harry to be seekers.
Harry’s team had won spectacularly 210 to 70 because Ron was still having problems with his nerves and Harry was quicker than Ginny. Afterward they all went back inside to eat diner. Mrs. Weasley Made a big diner that they needed two rooms, one for the food and one to eat. They all had a merry old time talking and playing at the table. Ron had reached for a turkey leg and went to sit back down, but the twins had their own idea and made his chair disappear. Ron fell and took the tablecloth with him who pulled all the food toward him but Mrs. Weasley caught the food before it hit Ron and the ground and magiked it back to the table. She also gave Fred and George a stern yelling while everyone else laughed.
After diner, Harry followed Ginny back to her room where they got undressed and climbed into bed. Ginny climbed on top of Harry and sat down on top of his cock. Ginny wanted to wait on the sex. She leaned down, put her lips to his ears, and whispered, “I’m pregnant.” She leaned back and Harry just stared at her. He had no idea what to say to that. He asked if anybody else knew and she told him, her mother did, that is why she allowed them to sleep together. However, no one else had been told before she could tell Harry.
Harry grabbed Ginny by the shoulders, pulled her down onto his chest, and embraced her in a tight hug. Harry rolled Ginny onto the bed beside him and felt her stomach. “Come to think of it,” Harry said, “there is a little pooch here.” Then he kissed her on the stomach and laid his head down. He no longer wanted sex, he just wanted to lay there and hold her.
The next morning when everyone was at the breakfast table they told everyone. Hermione was the first to jump up and rub Ginny’s stomach. Everyone was excited for them except Ron; he had hoped to beat Harry to at least becoming a father that is why he sent the condoms. The next day they would be going off to school so everyone packed that night so there are no surprises the next day. Harry awoke in the middle of the night because he had to go to the bathroom. He crept out of the bed not to wake Ginny and slid out the door.
He made his way down to the bathroom and did his business. Just as he was shaking off the door had opened. Fleur was standing there, naked, with cum dripping out of her pussy. She seemed half-asleep and went right over to where Harry was sitting on the toilet and sat on his lap. She pissed right between his legs right onto his cock, which had gotten hard right away. Harry felt his cock slowly started entering Fleur’s pussy. She did not even seem to notice she had a cock entering her. She started moving her hips back and forth. This just made Harry harder and he grabbed her hips and moved her up and down. It took a little effort but she obliged him and started ridding his cock.
She was wet and hot inside her pussy. Harry guessed a good deal of cum was still in her from Bill fucking her. Harry reached around and cupped her tits in each hand, which made her lean back on him. “Oh god yes” was all Harry could her as he pounded her, or rather she pounded him. Without any warning, Harry just let his sperm fly into her pussy without stopping her. When his dick finally got soft and fell out is when she stopped bouncing and got up and left. Harry just sat there for a second to compose himself and got up to leave. The door had flown open once again but this time Molly stepped in but she looked wide-awake.
Harry’s cock was still hanging in the open. She just walked over, dropped to her knees, and started sucking him off. It took a few minutes but Harry was hard again. Once this happened Molly lay on the floor and spread her legs wide open. Harry removed all of his clothes and lay down on top of her sliding her nightgown above her tits. Harry took his cock in hand and slid it slowly into her pussy. It seemed tighter this time for some reason. Harry pushed in as far as he could and pulled out until him cock was about to pop out. He pushed in as fast and as hard as he could. “Fuck my pussy raw. Please” Molly whispered in his ear.
Harry withdrew and pushed harder and faster with each stroke making her slide on the floor a little. Harry bent his head down in mid stroke and bit her nipple, which made her yell out, “yes” Harry gave each nipple the same attention back and forth. Harry then lifted both of her legs up onto his shoulders and started jack hammering into her. Molly started yelling out it was hurting but when Harry tried to stop she told him to keep it up. After a few more strokes, Harry gave her what cum he had left. Harry rolled off and closed his eyes to catch his breath.
Harry must have fallen asleep because when he opened his eyes the sun was rising. Harry closed his eyes again to will himself to get up when his cock started getting wet again. Harry just laid there enjoying it before they climbed up on him and slid his dick into her. Harry opened his eyes and looked up to see Gabrielle sitting on him. Harry just laid there and let her do all of the work because he was just to tired. He closed his eyes again and grabbed her hips to help guide her. After a couple minutes, she stopped and Harry thought she was done but then he felt a pair of legs on the sides of his head. He tried looking up but all he could see was a pussy coming down. Harry just grabbed the hips (which he recognized as Ginny’s right away) and steered her to his face. Harry stuck his tongue deep inside her pussy while Gabrielle started bouncing up and down again.
After a few minutes, Harry felt Ginny tighten up and he felt a warm liquid slide down his throat. Ginny’s cum tasted good to Harry, which just made him cum in Gabrielle. After composing themselves they all went to get packed for school. Gabrielle was going back to Beauxbatons and the rest were off to Hogwarts. This time since everyone could apparate to Hogwarts they would get there from Hogsmeade. It was a teary goodbye but they all made it to school unharmed.
To Be Continued.…

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Papa Suchong

Dr. Suchong turns 17 year old into a little sister and has to finally turn her over to he big daddy program but first, he wants to say goodbye.

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 9 – Asajj Ventress vs. Anakin Skywalker

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, MF, anal, BDSM, cream pie, grope, inc, hp, preg, spank, voy
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 9 – Asajj Ventress vs. Anakin Skywalker
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Anakin Solo snuck around the corner of the ship after leaving his Uncle Luke and brother Jacen in the cockpit. He was on a very secretive mission; once every two days, his sister Jaina had washed her little Ahsoka Tano imitation outfit with the ship’s cleaning droid and while she did this she always took a little nap in her cabin, completely naked. Because of poor foresight and the need to keep at least tolerably hygienic on the trip back to Yavin, Jaina was forced to hide her nakedness under the covers of her bed while the cleaning droid did its work on her leather outfit and long white leggings. Anakin’s mission however, was to catch Jaina in her room, naked, while she slept. After seeing her sweet little tight ass and pussy, Anakin had been dreaming every night about getting a peak at her entire body and especially her perky little tits he had not had the pleasure of gazing upon. The bulge in his pants was all the proof needed to know that he desperately wanted to succeed in his little mission, hopefully unsuspected and undetected. Using his uncanny mechanical skill, Anakin picked the electronic lock on Jaina’s door and slid it open without making a peep. Like he had expected, Jaina was sound asleep under her silk bedcovers, probably dreaming about the last holovid she had watched of Ahsoka Tano being abused by the Sith Assassin, Asajj Ventress. Using his superior Jedi stealth abilities, Anakin was able to sneak up to Jaina’s bed and slowly pull down her covers. Anakin instantly grabbed the bulge in his pants after getting his first glimpse her immaculate teenage body, her tight bald pussy and her small perky breasts. Anakin just wanted to reach up and squeeze one of them, but before he could even get close to her, Jaina stirred and flipped onto her stomach to give Anakin and even better view. Anakin nearly fell over with excitement as he was treated once again to an up close and personal view of Jaina’s flawless teenage ass. Seeing an opportunity to at least get a good grope in of her juicy little ass, Anakin moved his hand to her supple backside and cupped one of her warm cheeks. Anakin squeezed it once, and before he could even move to the next cheek to get a second feel in, Jaina stirred again.
“Shit…” Anakin said to himself as he continued to grope Jaina’s supple ass and made sure not to wake her by squeezing her sweet cheeks to hard. Not able to hold out any longer, Anakin used his other hand to pull down his pants and underwear and proceed to rub his fully hard six inch shaft as he massaged his older sister’s amazing ass. “So fucking hot!” he groaned to himself quietly as both his hands worked furiously over her ass and his throbbing hard shaft. Noticing that his groping had still not woken his deep sleeping sister, Anakin decided to take it one step further; if feeling her ass up didn’t wake her up, then maybe sticking his cock between her gorgeous ass cheeks and pumping it back and forth wouldn’t wake her either. It was a gamble, but Anakin was too turned on to stop now and as he eased himself on top of her bed and over her ass, Anakin nearly decided to go for broke and simply bury his six inch shaft into her tight little pussy and see what would happen. If she did wake from the intrusion, who’s to say that she wouldn’t just go with it and actually enjoy having her little brother’s hard cock pumping her from behind. Anakin thought better of it though as the tip of his cock rubbed up against her moist pussy and decided instead to follow through on his original plan and simply get off by sliding his cock between her juicy ass cheeks. Anakin was already well on his way to a sticky orgasm as he slid his cock between Jaina’s butt cheeks and began thrusting slowly back and forth with purpose. It was so warm and tight that Anakin imagined he was fucking her sweet pussy as a tide of ecstasy swept through him before his cock began to jerk and spray both her back and long beautiful hair with a healthy warm dose of his hot seed.
“Fuck it… I need to fuck that pussy!” he said to himself as he finally stopped cumming and realized that Jaina hadn’t even stirred from her sleep, even after being pasted with several streams of hot cum. Still semi-erect and ready for a second go, Anakin spread open Jaina’s ass cheeks just a little and guided the head of his cock into Jaina’s tight pussy. Although tight and a little painful, Anakin slipped the head of his cock past her tight little hole and pressed it up against her fleshy hymen. He moved his shaft back and forth in her pussy a few times to become accustomed, but just he was getting ready to slam through Jaina’s virginity and fuck her silly, she finally stirred and starting saying something. Anakin, afraid for his very life, pulled the tip of his cock out her tight snatch and ran from the room before getting caught red-handed.
“Come on Uncle Luke… Please fuck me!” Jaina had said in her sleep as Anakin ran from the room and woke her just as her incestuous dream was getting good. Disoriented and feeling a little weird, Jaina got out of bed and made her way to a nice hot shower. After receiving her cleaned outfit from the cleaning droid, Jaina rejoined her two brothers on the bridge for the final hours of the voyage to Yavin 4, none the wiser about what Anakin nearly did to her only minutes earlier. It had taken them six days to make it to the doorstep of their destination, and although the Solo children had been fortunate to find a few hours alone to watch another holovid from the data chip they had stolen from C-3PO’s restricted memory files, their Uncle Luke had not gotten a wink of sleep or meditation since.
“Have a good sleep, Jaina?” Luke asked his niece after he stood up to stretch his legs. Anakin looked over at Jaina and was instantly relieved to see that she had no idea that Anakin had snuck into her room and defiled her while she slept.
“Yeah… I was having a real vivid dream.” she replied, trying to remember all the elements that had been involved in her erotic dream. She couldn’t quite remember all the players involved but she did remember that she was just about to get fucked when she had suddenly woken.
“Always remember Jaina, that some dreams may actual be glimpses of the future.” Luke replied, yawning and getting ready to finally leave the bridge for meditation.
“I can only hope it was a glimpse of the future.” Jaina sighed, moving her hand towards her pussy and blushing a little in the process.
“We should arrive at Yavin 4 within the next three hours… Do you mind taking us in you three, while I meditate and prepare myself for the rest of the students?” Luke asked the three Solo children. Jacen nodded eagerly and bade his Uncle a restful meditation cycle before Luke left the bridge and made his way back to his quarters.
“Shall we?” Jacen said with a smile as soon as he was sure his Uncle Luke was out of earshot.
“We most certainly shall! I can’t wait to watch what that Sith bitch does to Ass-hoka next!” Anakin chimed in before taking a seat and waiting for Jaina to put the chip in the holo-projector.
“I don’t know, but I think Grandpa will save the day.” Jaina replied as the holovid started to play.
* * *
“Ahsoka… Where are you…? Ahsoka!” Anakin Skywalker called on his radio after traveling down a separate tunnel to that of his Padawan in search of the treacherous Sith Assassin, Asajj Ventress. Realizing something had to be wrong, Anakin ran back towards where the two paths diverged. He then followed Ahsoka’s tunnel until he nearly tripped over her communication link and lightsaber.
“That Bitch!” Anakin cursed out loud, knowing for certain that Ventress had kidnapped or worse, killed his young Padawan while they had been separated. Feeling guilty for having split her from her side, Anakin ran down the darkened tunnel in search of both his Padawan and any sign of Ventress. Realizing that his anger was disrupting his concentration and probably hindering in his search, Anakin sat down cross-legged and began meditating. After only a few minutes, he could feel Ahsoka and Ventress’s life energy somewhere through the walls. After another five minutes of searching Anakin found the hidden passageway and quietly made his way towards the hidden lair.
“Now for the best part my young apprentice… You’ll beg me to be my apprentice after I do this!” Anakin heard Ventress hiss as he rounded a corner and was shocked to see his apprentice chained and shackled in mid air with one of Ventress’s lightsabers submerged in her wet pussy and a second slowly nudging up against her as of yet, untouched asshole.
That’s my ass, Anakin thought as he leapt out from the shadows just as Ahsoka fell into unconsciousness.
“Stop Asajj Ventress!” Anakin cried, re-lighting his lightsaber with a snap-hiss as he charged at her with all haste. Caught off guard and with only one of her lightsabers in hand, Ventress was unable to properly defend herself and was quickly subdued by the advancing Anakin. With one swipe, her lightsaber was knocked from her hands and with a swift kick to the head; Ventress was unconscious and on the ground beneath Ahsoka.
Enraged at what Ventress had done to his young Padawan, Anakin pulled her other lightsaber out of Ahsoka’s wet pussy, licked it off for good measure, unchained her and placed her in a nearby chair to recover before picking up the Sith Assassin, shackling her to the chains she had shackled Ahsoka with and began to avenge his violated Padawan.
“Let’s see how you like being chained up and defiled.” Anakin said out loud as he starting tearing off Ventress’s tight-fitting Sith clothing. Before long, the Sith Assassin was completely naked and her shining white body was glistening in the dim lighting of the cavern.
“Hmmm… What? What are you doing Skywalker?” Asajj Ventress shouted at Anakin after waking and realizing it was now her naked and hovering a few feet in the air; shackled and chained by the Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker.
“What’s wrong Ventress, don’t like the taste of your own medicine?” Anakin sneered back at her as he unbuckled his pants and started groping her large firm breasts.
“Fuck You Skywalker… You don’t even know what kind of medicine I can give out.” she replied defiantly, remembering how she had nearly turned his Padawan to the Dark side by jamming his lightsaber in her pussy. She knew Skywalker was no saint, but there was no way he could keep up with what she had planned for his young Padawan.
“I don’t usually fuck bald chicks, but I’ll make an exception for a whore like you Ventress.” Anakin spat back at her as he made his way towards her face, pulled down his pants and got ready to face-fuck the bald assassin without a second thought.
“Nice big cock you got their Skywalker, but do you know how to use—” Ventress started before Anakin slammed his cock into her open mouth until he was balls deep and could feel his shaft hitting the back of her throat.
“Not such a tough bitch now, are you slut?” Anakin said with an evil gleam in his eyes as he grabbed hold of her firm breasts and used them as leverage as he moved his cock in and out of her mouth at a torrent pace.
“Mmmmpfff… Mmm… Mpffff!” she tried to mumble, unable to speak, breathe or do anything to stop the assault on her throat.
“That’s what I thought!” Anakin replied laughing as his balls slapped against her face with each savage thrust. Within a couple of minutes, Anakin was fully hard and Ventress had nearly suffocated from the lack of oxygen. With one movement, Anakin pulled out of her hot mouth and moved over towards her pussy, intent on completely disgracing the once proud Sith Assassin.
* * *
“HOLY FUCK!” Jaina said out loud to her two brothers as she watched her grandfather finish face-fucking the Sith bitch that had defiled her idol, Ahsoka Tano. “Serves her right… But this is pretty dark stuff for a Jedi to do.”
“Quiet down Jaina… We don’t want to rouse Uncle Luke again and besides, I think this is one of the reasons Grandpa Anakin went all Dark side.” Jacen said, shushing his sister and stuffing his hand down his pants again.
“I probably would have done the same thing to that bitch.” Anakin growled towards the holo-projector, thinking about how hard his grandfather would fuck the Sith Assassin and comparing it to how hard he would have fucked her if he would’ve gotten the chance.
* * *
“Wait… Skywalker… We can cut a deal!” Ventress pleaded with Anakin, trying to catch her breath, as he lined his cock up with Ventress’s tight white pussy and got ready to wreck her like no man had ever done before or ever would after.
“Why would I want to make a deal with slime like you?” Anakin asked her as his cock began rubbing up and down against her tight slit.
“I can give you names of Senators and conspirators.” Ventress replied, looking concerned at how quickly Anakin’s attitude had changed since finding his abused Padawan. Asajj Ventress wasn’t against getting fucked by a nice big cock like Skywalker had, but the thought of being the submissive bitch to him while he ravaged her without her explicit permission, was unthinkable to her.
“Really… I don’t believe you… Yet!” Anakin shouted, slamming his hips forwards with all his strength and filling Ventress’s pussy with six inches of his thick shaft in a single thrust.
“AHHHHHH… You bastard!” she screamed as Anakin began thrusting his hips backwards and forwards with as much force as he could muster. Soon he was balls deep inside the Sith Assassin and loving every second of it. Initially, Anakin had wanted to just punish the dirty slut for abusing his Padawan, but after he felt her pussy convulse and her hot juices run over his cock, Anakin began enjoying himself just slightly.
“This pussy isn’t bad Ventress.” Anakin groaned as her pussy started to grip and contract around his shaft, just daring him to cum right then and there.
“You’re not so bad either, Skywalker… Unghhh… But you’ll never get those names from me now… No one fucks me without my permission… UNGHHH!” Ventress groaned again as she went through a second powerful orgasm, coating Anakin’s shaft in another helping of her warm juices.
“I still got one trick left up my sleeve… Ughhh… Ventress and I know you’ll be begging… Unghhh… me to let you tell me those names… UGHHHH… Before I’m done with you.” Anakin grunted, pulling his cock out of her pussy and catching his breath. Drenched in sweat and just about ready to pop his own load, Anakin decided to play some real hardball. He reached down and picked up one of Ventress’s discarded lightsabers and moved it towards her extremely tight asshole.
“You wouldn’t fucking dare!” Ventress screamed as she felt her own lightsaber being prodded against her little asshole. “You wouldn’t—” she started again before Anakin proved her wrong and slammed almost the entire lightsaber handle up into her ass, nearly causing the Sith Assassin to black out immediately. “ASSHOLE!” she screamed at Anakin as the hooked lightsaber stretched her ass like nothing had ever done before.
“No… It’s in your asshole slut… Ready to give me the names yet?” he asked with a smirk on his face, as he twisted the lightsaber and caused her to scream out in pain.
“Never!!!” she cried defiantly before Anakin shrugged his shoulders and guided his eight inch shaft back towards her wet snatch. Without letting her say another word, Anakin plunged back in and fucked her harder than he had ever fucked her before, moving the lightsaber in and out of her ass as he did.
“Unghhh… Mmmmm… I think I’m about ready to cum Ventress and unless you want a little Skywalker running around in about nine months time, it would be a good time to give me the NAMES!” he shouted slamming his cock in and out of her faster and harder, getting so close to spilling his load deep inside the assassin’s womb.
“No don’t… I’ll tell you… I’ll tell you!” Ventress relented, breaking against Anakin’s threat of dumping his load inside of her. The possibility of getting knocked up was extremely unlikely, especially since both she and Skywalker were of different species, but the thought of possibly having a little Jedi Skywalker growing inside her was too great a risk for her to take. As Anakin slowly continued to fuck her, Ventress gave up the names of some fifteen Republic Senators that were supplying information to the enemy. “There… That’s everything I know… Now leave me alone!” she demanded of Anakin after releasing the names and holding up her end of the bargain.
“Too little too late honey!” Anakin grunted before slamming his full eight inches into her and blowing a massive Jedi load of hot sticky cum, deep inside her unprotected womb. Stream after stream filled her pussy full of the potent seed as Anakin gloried in what he had done and how he had just double-crossed a Sith Assassin. Before Ventress could shout out in anger, Anakin also slammed the hilt of her lightsaber almost completely into her ass, making her black out immediately. With his orgasm finally coming to an end, Anakin pulled his softening cock from her cum-filled pussy and jammed Asajj Ventress’s other lightsaber into her pussy, not letting one drop of his potent seed to leave her fertile womb. With that, Anakin pulled back up his pants, picked up his Padawan and left Ventress shackled, chained and hopefully carrying a little Jedi Skywalker in her womb.
* * *
“That was kind of mean.” Jaina said, rubbing her pussy in front of both her brothers as the holovid ended.
“Yeah… But she still deserved it!” Anakin said, staring at Jaina’s pussy as she worked it over with her fingers. If he would have had only a few more minutes earlier, Anakin would have been balls deep in her sweet snatch.
“I just wonder why he didn’t take her into his custody and bring her to the Jedi Temple… I mean, she was a Sith.” Jacen said, confused, but also very interested in what Jaina was doing to herself in front of him.
“He probably didn’t take her in because he knew that she’d tell everybody what he had done to her and that would mean almost certain expulsion from the Jedi Order.” Jaina replied, finally taking her hand off her pussy and daydreaming about how good it would feel for someone to cum inside her. “No time to discuss it though… It looks like we’ve finally made it to Yavin 4… You better go wake Uncle Luke, Jacen.”

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 8 – Ahsoka Tano vs. Asajj Ventress

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: Ff, bond, grope, oral, reluc
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 8 – Ahsoka Tano vs. Asajj Ventress
by Avatrek ([email protected])
While Leia Organa Solo and Mara Jade Skywalker took on the roles of slave girls in order to break the trafficking of slaves near Hutt Space, Jaina Solo furiously slammed two of her fingers into her pussy as she finished watching the holovid of Ahsoka Tano using her sex appeal to sway the mind of the Jedi Master, Plo Koon. By giving Plo Koon one of her skilful blowjobs, Ahsoka had been able to alter her failed performance test into a pass and therefore continue her study under the powerful Jedi Knight Anakin Solo. Jaina had learned a great deal in a short time from the sex-driven Ahsoka Tano, but as the video ended and she was brought back into the real world, all she could think about was having her own sexual adventure. That would have to wait however, because Jacen, Anakin and her Uncle Luke were already returning to the ship from their very long run and subsequent evaluations. Jaina had already passed hers with flying colours; in large part due to the fact that she had been without panties during the entire test and her Uncle Luke and brothers had seen her sweet teenage snatch on multiple occasions. She had a hunch that her great marks were almost solely due to the fact that her uncle could see up her skirt while she ran around the obstacle course he had set up and after seeing Ahsoka Tano using her own sexual talents to pass her evaluations, Jaina was sure that had to be the case.
“Jaina… Where are you?” Jaina heard her brother Jacen calling from the docking bay at the back of the ship. Knowing that her Uncle Luke would be with Jacen and Anakin, Jaina slid her fingers out of her twat, grabbed the data chip from the holo-projector, stuffed it down her tube top and fixed her skirt before she was greeted by her three family members.
“We… Both… Passed…” Anakin said with a smile, trying to catch his breath after an intense run and a few difficult tests. “You’re evaluation was way easier, Jaina” he said, finally catching his breath and looking over at his Uncle with confusion on his face. “Why was her test so much easier, Uncle?”
“Oh… Umm… Mara told me to use the obstacle course to test Jaina… She is her apprentice after all” Luke lied, knowing full well that Mara had told him to do several other tests on Jaina before giving her a passing grade. The sight of her outfit, coupled with the fact that his niece had decided to go without panties the very day she was being tested was too much for Luke to deal with. Sure, he was the Jedi Master, but even he had urges and his niece wasn’t making it easy for him. He therefore decided a long tough run without her skirt flapping up and down over her tight teenage ass and pussy would do him and his nephews good before beginning their long nearly week long journey to Yavin 4.
-Yah sure!- Jacen thought as he looked up and down at his sister’s figure and revealing Ahsoka Tano imitated clothing. Jacen couldn’t blame his uncle for lying about why he passed Jaina; it was just a little bit unfair that she had such an easy test while he and Anakin had had such difficult ones.
“Well… Shall we start our trip to Yavin…? I just have to park my X-Wing in the docking bay and we’ll be off” Luke said, leaving the three Solos for a few moments to retrieve his X-Wing and squeeze it into the rather small hangar bay of the ship. Although Luke could probably make the long trip to Yavin 4 in the cockpit of his X-Wing without much difficulty, the thought of spending another week stuck in the cramped space was not exactly what he called comfortable. Besides, he would be able to catch up with his niece and nephews on the trip to Yavin 4 and quite possibly learn why in carnations Jaina had decided to dress like that. He had an idea, but at the moment it seemed too impossible to even consider.
“Alright Uncle Luke… I’m gonna take off now” Anakin called back to his Uncle as he finished shutting down the X-Wing and made his way up to the cockpit.
“Go ahead Anakin… Take us up onto the Hydian Way… That should take us almost right to Yavin” Luke said, patting his nephew on the shoulder and letting him take them to the nearest space lane. “You three can get a little sleep while I take the helm for awhile” he continued, pointing the three Solo’s to their quarters behind the ship’s bridge. While Jacen, Jaina and Anakin got some much needed shuteye, Luke piloted the ship to the Hydian Way and towards the Jedi Academy on Yavin 4. It would be a long way from Bilbringi to Yavin, but because Bilbringi had been on Luke’s way to the academy, he had felt that it had been the best planet to meet up with his nephews and niece in order to give them their evaluation. Luke had been away from the Jedi Academy for some time, searching out new students on the planets of Reecee and Ansion and although he could have tested them back on Yavin 4, he had decided that Bilbringi would be far more secluded than a crowded Jedi Temple.
“This is boring Jaina… When can we watch another one of those videos…? I’m kinda of getting antsy” Jacen complained to his sister as they played cards on the kitchen table in the mess hall. “I mean, Uncle Luke has been in the cockpit, flying the ship for two straight days without sleep or meditation… He’s gotta do one or the other soon” Jacen reasoned, knowing that as soon as his Uncle Luke began his meditation cycle, he, Jaina and Anakin would have a good amount of time to watch a couple more of the holovids stored on the data chip they had stolen from C-3PO’s restricted memory files.
“Oh… Wait… Here he comes now” Jaina said, as her Uncle Luke walked out of the bridge and stopped in front of them.
“I’m just going to meditate for the next few hours… Do you two mind watching over the bridge” Luke said, yawning and in real need of either some meditation or sleep.
“Anakin… Are you ready to watch the next instalment?” Jacen whispered to his dosing brother as they passed his quarters. Before Jacen could take another step towards the bridge however, Anakin was on his feet and running after his two siblings, more than ready to watch the next thrilling chapter of the sordid lives the Jedi of the Old Republic led.
“Jaina reached into her tube top and pulled out the data chip as they took their seats on the bridge and started up the holo-projector.
“Hey wait… What about that holovid?” Jacen asked his sister as Jaina chose the video following the last one she watched alone.
“Sorry Jacen, but I already kinda watched that one, so were skipping it. You can watch it some other time” Jaina said with a smile and fond memories of Ahsoka Tano on her knees sucking off Jedi Master Plo Koon.
“Fine, but from now on we watch them together” Anakin retorted, feeling as if Jaina somehow betrayed his trust.
“Whatever… Let’s just start this thing” Jaina smiled, before sitting down to watch the holovid. The video they had chosen was date stamped nearly two weeks after the last video Jaina had watched.
* * *
“Come on Ahsoka… Get that fine ass over here!” Anakin Skywalker whispered to his Padawan as she hurried to catch up to her Master. “These caves are treacherous and I won’t have my Padawan getting lost with Asajj Ventress so close” he continued as Ahsoka finally caught up and walked beside him, thumbing at her lightsaber. The two Jedi had chased the Sith Assassin from the planet Duro to Fondor after Assajj Ventress had stolen a rare artefact from the polluted planet of Duro. Anakin had nearly caught her but after she blinded him for an instant with a flash grenade, she made it to her ship and escaped to Fondor and its labyrinth of caves.
“Maybe she lured us here Master… Didn’t Master Kenobi say that Ventress might have a hidden base here on Fondor?” Ahsoka questioned Anakin as they continued on their way through the dark tunnels.
“Yes… It is possible she has a lair here and that’s why we need to be extra careful” Anakin replied and with a snap-hiss, lit his lightsaber to provide a little more light for the two traveling Jedi and was disheartened to see the one cave path they had followed Ventress on, split into two separate ones. “Damn… I was afraid of this!” Anakin sighed, before sitting down cross-legged and meditating for a moment.
“What is it Master…? Do you know what path she took?” Ahsoka asked as Anakin stood back up seconds later looking unsure.
“I’m not sure… I know she’s near… But the Dark side clouds everything” Anakin said wisely before pacing from side to side and coming up with a suitable plan. “Very well… You will take this path and I will take the other… If you meet any trouble, radio me right away and don’t engage her… She’s too powerful for you to fight alone” Anakin said to his Padawan, knowing that if they didn’t split up here, Ventress may have enough time to escape the tunnels and the planet before they finished their search. It was a risk, but Anakin knew Ahsoka could handle herself in a tight situation.
“Good… I have a score to settle with that bitch anyway!” Ahsoka said to herself as she split off from her Master and began her solo mission down the dark cave. She lit her lightsaber with a snap-hiss to get some more light but only metres after leaving her Master the wind was knocked out of her seconds before an elbow struck her on the side of her head and knocked her unconscious without Anakin ever knowing his Padawan was in trouble.
Asajj Ventress had been quietly stalking the two Jedi since they had followed her to Fondor, using her Sith skills as an assassin to hide from both their eyesight and the force. Once Skywalker and his Padawan had split from each other, Ventress decided it was best to take down the younger Padawan first. Without making a sound she swooped in and knocked the Padawan unconscious within moments. She then carried her down a secret passage, not visible to the naked eye, towards a secret lair she had set up for the express reason of escaping any pursuers. For some time Ventress had been serving under Darth Tyrannus as his secret apprentice, but for all the hard work she had done for her Master, he still had not found it necessary to declare her a true Sith. She therefore knew that the only way to gain real power within the Sith was to find her own apprentice and take down both her Master and his Master. The Togruta female she now was chaining up against a wall could easily be that new apprentice she was looking for. She had a plan for turning the orange teenage Padawan to the Dark side because unlike almost every other single non-Togruta in the galaxy, Asajj Ventress knew the Toguta females’ deep dark secret and the Urge they had to fight with every day during their teenage years.
“Wake up, Wake up, little Ahsoka Tano!” Ventress chided the slowly waking Togruta Padawan as she stirred and opened her eyes to see Ventress alone with her in a dimly lit lair.
“Fuck” Ahsoka cursed as she tried to move her arms and legs. Suspended just above the ground with shackles and chains, Ahsoka could not believe she had fallen into Ventress’s grasp so easily.
“I see you’re still following around that fool Skywalker?” Ventress spat at Ahsoka after she had taken in her surroundings and realized it would be impossible to escape the situation she currently found herself in.
“Master Skywalker is no fool; he’ll be here soon and you’ll pay, you bitch!” Ahsoka replied with anger and frustration in her voice.
“Good… Good… Feed on your anger… It makes you so much stronger… You should never deny yourself the freedom that your emotions bestow on you; especially when they only make you stronger!” Ventress said, beginning her attempt to lure Ahsoka to the Dark side.
“You mean weakness Ventress… I’ll never be a slave to my emotions!” Ahsoka replied with determination.
“Hah… Nice try Jedi, but I know what species you are Ahsoka and I know all about the Urge… Are you sure you haven’t already indulged yourself once or twice since its power has started to take over” Ventress laughed as she stepped closer into the light and ran her hand down Ahsoka’s lean thigh.
“Fuck off you slut… I’ll never betray my Master or the Jedi Order” Ahsoka shouted at Ventress after taking a good look at the well-toned Sith Assassin. Ahsoka had to admit; for such a mean and evil bitch, Asajj Ventress had an outstanding body, a juicy little ass and a nice set of tits that even she could admire. If you could get over the fact that she was bald and bent on killing every Jedi that crossed her path, she was a very attractive woman.
“You call me a slut, little girl, when it’s you and not me who craves sex every second of the day… I can tell right now that your pussy’s wet and all you want is for me to strip you down and ravage your body!” Ventress cooed into Ahsoka’s ear before leaning into to kiss Ahsoka right on the lips. Ahsoka tried to fight both Ventress’s advances and the Urge all at once, but soon enough, Ahsoka felt herself wrapping her own tongue around her assaulter’s and kissing her back.
“You lie!” Ahsoka screamed back at Ventress as soon as she broke off the kiss, not fooling anyone; not even herself as Ventress pulled her tube top down to her mid-section, revealing her pert young teenage tits and a pair of erect nipples that simply looked delectable to the Sith Assassin.
“Is that so Jedi? Then tell me… Why is your pussy so wet?” Ventress purred at Ahsoka as she pulled up her little skirt and ripped off the white panties she had on to reveal a dripping wet snatch as evidence that not even Ahsoka could deny. Ventress knew that if she could just get Ahsoka to admit that she liked giving into her basest emotions and the Urge, she could turn her into a loyal servant and a way to even more power and glory.
“No… Stop… Please!” Ahsoka begged Ventress as she felt her legs open just a little wider and the Sith’s tongue run down her inner thigh towards her soaking wet pussy.
“Don’t you worry yourself little Jedi… You’ll begin to crave this soon enough when you’re my apprentice” Ventress murmured to Ahsoka before moving her tongue towards her orange snatch and licking up the tasty nectar Ahsoka’s pussy had already started to secrete. “Mmmm… You taste better than most Jedi”
“Ohhhh… Ummmmm… Shit… LICK MY PUSSY!” Ahsoka shouted seconds later after Ventress had tantalized her long enough. “YESSSSS” Ahsoka mumbled as she felt Ventress’s long tongue enter her teenage twat and begin working away at her delicate clit. After a few minutes of slipping her tongue in and out of her sweet snatch, Ventress suddenly pulled out, sensing Ahsoka’s oncoming orgasm. “Ohhh Fuck… Come on I was so close!” Ahsoka begged her Sith captor.
“Un Un Un… I have something special saved for that my dear Ahsoka” Ventress said, standing back up and licking her lips as she unclipped one of her two lightsabers and instead of igniting it, pointed it towards Ahsoka’s hot snatch and guided it into her, catching her off guard.
“Ooooh… That’s cold!” Ahsoka moaned as Asajj Ventress’s hooked metal lightsaber began to penetrate her with relative ease. Ahsoka was in heaven by this point; so close to orgasm but even closer to blacking out as Ventress began moving the lightsaber in and out of her pussy at a rapidly increasing speed.
“Now for the best part my young apprentice… You’ll beg me to be my apprentice after I do this!” Ventress laughed before unclipping her second lightsaber and rubbing the tip of it up against her extremely tight and sensitive asshole. Just as she felt the lightsaber begin to slowly penetrate her tightest hole, Ahsoka exploded in orgasm, caught the briefest sight of what she thought was her Master running into the lair and then nothing as she blacked out from the ordeal.
* * *
“BEST YET” Jacen shouted, loud enough to wake his Uncle Luke from his meditation.
“Yeah… That was good!” Jaina replied, looking down at her own lightsaber and getting ideas as Anakin simply nodded in agreement, looking dumbfounded.
“What was good?” Luke said, with tiredness in his voice as he opened his cabin’s door and began walking towards the bridge.
“Fuck” Jaina said to her brothers as she pulled the data chip from the holo-projector and hid it back in her tube top.
“Ahhh… Nothing Uncle Luke… Anakin was just telling us a joke… Right Anakin” Jacen replied, looking over at his drooling brother.
“Wha… Yeah… Joke… Sure…” he mumbled as Luke took a seat behind the controls looking suspicious of what Jacen, Jaina and Anakin had been up to. Ultimately he was too tired to care though.
“Well… Anyway… I’ve got the bridge if you three want another break… We should be arriving at Yavin within four days so we’ll have plenty of time for Anakin to tell me that hilarious Joke” Luke said, giving the three Solos a smile.

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Titanfall: Isaac Gets Lucky

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

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Story Codes: FF, MFF, blackmail, hp, grope, oral, spank, voy
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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The Bouncer pt.1

If you are looking for a realistic story, you should probably stop reading.
If you want a fictional story about a 9ft male giant, consider to continue.
There are not enough male growth straight stories in the world.
This is my poor contribution.
I have left several openings that makes it possible to continue the story.
Will Lin shrink? Will she meet Johnny again? Will she shrink and meet Johnny?
Are Johnny happy with his new size, or will he be bigger?
Ideas are welcome.

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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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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 2 – Meeting Ass-hoka Tano Part 2

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 2 – Meeting Ass-hoka Tano Part 2
by Avatrek ([email protected])
“Hey Dad… Where’s Chewie?” asked a flustered Anakin Solo as he and his fifteen year old sister, Jaina, walked into the family’s living room to find their father rooting through the cushions on the sofa.
“Oh… He’s back at docking bay, still working on the Falcon… I just came back to find that console I was working on last night. I know I left it here somewhere…” Han Solo replied, digging through the cushions to find the tiny console which could mean flight or folly when it came to the venerable Millennium Falcon.
“We’ll help you find it, Dad” said Jaina as she and Anakin used their telekinetic Jedi powers to levitate every cushion in the room until their Father finally found the device.
“Thanks kids… I definitely won’t be home for dinner though, so you’ll be on your own tonight… See ya” Han said before exiting the room and then the Solo home.
“So Jaina… How about we watch another one of those videos…?” Anakin asked his sister, looking anxious to watch another historical holovid the three siblings had stolen from C-3PO’s restricted files.
“Fine… Go get Jacen and meet me down in the holo-projector room” Jaina replied, also wanting to see what else the files contained.
While Anakin went to get her twin brother, Jaina went back down to the projector room to find C-3PO. Not wanting the droid to report back to their mother or father that they had stolen from his restricted memory files or that they had been watching inappropriate movies, Jaina found the droid and before C-3PO could even utter a single word, she had him shut down again.
Two minutes later, after pulling Jacen out of his room looking sweaty and dishevelled, the two brothers met their sister down in the projector room where they got comfy to watch another instalment of the true untold history of the Old Republic.
“Start it already!” Anakin demanded of his sister as she put the data chip into the projector before sitting back down.
* * *
“Are you prepared for the assault Anakin… ?” Obi Wan Kenobi asked his old Padawan as they looked out at the Separatist droid and supply fort only a few hundred metres away. Obi Wan had arrived only minutes earlier, accompanied by over forty well-trained clone troopers and five heavy artillery cannons to assault the base.
“Yes Master… I’ve already formulated a plan of attack” Anakin said reassuringly, even though he had spent the last twenty minutes giving into his basest urges in order to satisfy his Padawan’s growing sexual needs. Ahsoka Tano was going through a difficult phase in her life and like all other Togruta females, the need to satisfy The Urge was nearly overwhelming at most times. To help his Padawan cope with the nearly insatiable sexual need, Anakin had taken one for the team as it was and satisfied the growing sexual pressure impairing Ahsoka’s Jedi skills.
“And… What is this plan?” Obi Wan asked as they used binoculars to spy on the fort along with a few other clone troopers.
“We use the heavy artillery to create a creeping barrage up to walls, where me, you and Ahsoka split up from the clone troopers, scale the walls, plant explosives and escape while the troopers create a diversion at the gate” Anakin said, looking impressed with himself for coming up with such a great plan.
“Sounds like a good plan my old Padawan… Let’s just hope it works as well as it sounds” Obi Wan replied as he put down his binoculars and prepared himself for the assault. Ten minutes later, the clone troopers and the heavy artillery were set up and ready to create the barrage and diversion. Starting out with the artillery, a covering fire was established in front of the clone troopers and the three Jedi warriors. Using the artillery barrage as a blanket of cover, the assault team made it to the wall with little resistance and no casualties. While the artillery began assaulting the main base and drawing off attention from the main assault force, the clone troopers split from the Jedi and began their attack on the main gate. Using that as a diversion the three Jedi, led by Anakin, found a low section of the wall and got ready to climb the barricade and enter the fortified base.
“Go ahead Anakin, then Ahsoka and myself” Obi Wan said, turning his back to Anakin and Ahsoka to guard their backs while they climbed the wall.
“Ah… Master… Maybe I should go last” Ahsoka replied, looking embarrassed and rattled. Only a few minutes earlier she and Anakin had given into their basest desires and in the process of sucking his cock and having her pussy eaten out to perfection, she had somehow lost her panties. Because she was wearing only a small skirt, every time she jumped, flipped or even got caught in a gust of wind, her tight pussy and round ass would be completely visible. If she went second up the wall with Master Obi Wan helping her up, he’d get a clear view of both her delectable assets.
“Nonsense Ahsoka, you’ll need my help to get up the wall” Obi Wan said as Anakin used his force talents to easily scale the wall all by himself.
“Dammit” Ahsoka said to herself, as she got ready to scale the wall. Ahsoka had always greatly respected Master Kenobi and she didn’t want him to think her some kind of improper teenage slut for not wearing any panties when going into battle. Obi Wan turned around just as Ahsoka started to run up the side of the wall and using the force to help push her upwards into Anakin’s waiting arms.
“Huh…” Obi Wan said to himself after swearing he saw something that couldn’t be. “Did she have any panties on?” he said to himself as he stroked his beard and remembered back to when he used the force to push her up the wall. He clearly remembered a firm toned ass and the slightest glimpse of a tight bald teenage pussy. Obi Wan felt a small twinge in his groin before refocusing himself and scaling the wall with ease. He looked over at Ahsoka and immediately knew that what he had seen was true; the look on her face told the entire sorry.
“Okay… Let’s go” Anakin said after looking around the base and taking in what would surely be a very difficult task. He smirked once for good measure, knowing for certain that Obi Wan got a clear view of Ahsoka’s sweet snatch. It had been him who had stolen her panties after their little foray in the dilapidated building. He had stolen the underwear all for the sake of glorying in the fact that it had been him who had gotten into her panties first.
The assault on the base was fraught with both danger and difficulty; the three Jedi had to destroy several hundred battle droids before finally planting the last of the charges and exiting through the main gate where the clone troopers were putting up a valiant stand. Only thirty troopers remained, but they were still fighting as hard as they could. Anakin, Ahsoka and Obi Wan exited the base, followed swiftly by the clones, just before the charges were detonated and the entire base was engulfed in flames and explosions. Although the mission had been a complete success, Ahsoka knew that she had exposed herself on several occasions during the fight; flipping, jumping and somersaulting around, letting both her Master and Obi Wan get a good few looks at her bald twat and perfectly shaped supple ass.
“Nice work out there Snips… I think you even impressed Obi Wan with that little exhibition!” Anakin told his Padawan with a smile on his face, knowing full well that like him, Obi Wan had seen up her skirt on several occasions during the assault.
“Yes Ass-hoka, quite a thrilling performance…” Obi Wan responded, purposefully emphasizing the word “ass” in Ahsoka’s name in order to let her know that he’d seen her sweet buns several times throughout the battle. “I’ll rendezvous back with you two on Coruscant for our debrief at the Jedi Temple… You and Ahsoka take your ship straight back… I’ll mop things up here and see you there within a couple of days” Obi Wan ordered Anakin and Ahsoka.
“Did he call me Ass-hoka, Master?” Ahsoka asked Anakin with a giggle in spite of herself.
“Ass-hoka… I think I like it” Anakin said with a smile while he and his Padawan began their walk back to the ship they had arrived in. Although not the fastest or most manoeuvrable craft Anakin had ever piloted, it was one of the better armoured and smoother flyers. For being such an ugly ship on the outside; with a long fixed wing on one side and a smaller one on the other, the ship was quite large and comfortable in the inside; perfect for the long trips that Anakin often had to take.
* * *
“How the hell did C-3PO get all this footage; even if he somehow tapped into all the video recorders around Grandpa Anakin, there would be no way they could get all these angles” Jaina said with confusion on her face. “We definitely have to talk with C-3PO after this video is over… Right Jacen… Anakin?” she continued, looking over at her brothers, whose eyes were still transfixed on the figure of Ahsoka Tano.
“What… Yeah … Sure… Now shut up!” Jacen said, staring at the holovid, just as Ahsoka walked up the boarding plank to her ship, revealing once again her supple orange teenage ass.
“This is exactly why Mom and Dad restrict the HoloNet from you two… Pervs”
* * *
Once Ahsoka and Anakin finally entered the ship and closed the hatches, they made their way to the bridge, where they started the engines and took off; beginning their long road back to Coruscant.
“So Ahsoka… How are you feeling now” Anakin asked his Padawan as they settled into their pilot’s chairs. He was of course referring to The Urge that Ahsoka and all Togruta’s of her age had to deal with.
“Just a little better, Master… It never really goes away and it’s almost impossible to satisfy” Ahsoka said with a grin on her face as she moved her fingers towards her skirt.
“Well… You know…. There’s no reason for you to suffer… We do have an entire day before we make it back to Coruscant… I could… You know… Help with your problem again” Anakin said with a sly smile on his face as his eyes became transfixed on Ahsoka’s long white leg stockings and her hand slowly moving underneath her skirt. Not even his wife Padme had tasted so good when he had licked her pussy last and although Anakin loved Padme, he just somehow knew that Ahsoka’s pussy would be the best thing he would ever taste.
“I was thinking the same thing Master!” Ahsoka replied with a grin and before Anakin could move or say anything, Ahsoka was on her feet and pulling off her small tube top to reveal her perky little breasts and those delectable nipples that Anakin hadn’t had the pleasure to suck on so far. He wasn’t going to let that opportunity pass him by again and as Ahsoka straddled Anakin’s lap while he remained sitting in the pilot’s chair, he took one of her small hard nipples into his mouth and sucked on it. Ahsoka moaned out in pleasure as her hands moved down to his waist and unzipped his pants again. Anakin was able to wiggle out of his pesky pants while Ahsoka continued to grind up and down on his lap and play with his hardening cock. “Fuck… That feels good Master!” groaned Ahsoka as Anakin slapped and squeezed her supple teenage ass while continuing to suckle on both of her beautiful little nipples. “I can’t wait for you to be inside me, Master”
“Me neither… Let’s not wait any longer, baby” Anakin moaned, lifting her high up onto his waist while he used his hand to guide his eight inch hard shaft towards her already dripping wet twat. “Are you ready, Ass-hoka?” He jested, as the tip of his cock rubbed up and down her soft folds, causing her to moan even louder in anticipation for penetration.
“I’ve been waiting all my life for this!” Ahsoka moaned back, giggling in the process for being called by her pet name, Ass-hoka. Having never been penetrated in her short life, Ahsoka’s pussy was perhaps the tightest thing Anakin had ever experience as he slowly let Ahsoka slide down his waist and onto his hardened shaft.
“Fuck… You’re so tight!” Anakin grunted as only the tip of his cock was able to make it past her tight slit. “I bet you’re still a virgin too, aren’t you” he continued as more and more of his shaft began penetrating her until it was rubbing up against her previously untouched hymen. “Well… You’re not anymore…” he shouted, slamming his hips upwards with Ahsoka screaming in agony. With her innocence now his and a small trickle of blood rolling down his throbbing cock, Anakin began to slowly ease more and more of his eight inches into her tight cunt until Ahsoka nearly blacked out.
“Master… I think I’m gonna cum!” Ahsoka screamed out in both pain and pleasure as her body shook and a trembling ran through her, until once again her pussy exploded in orgasm, drenching Anakin’s cock with a fresh quantity of her sweet Togruta nectar.
* * *
“Grandpa was a player” Anakin said out loud with his hand in his pants, trying to hold back what was surely a losing battle.
“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” Jaina exclaimed seconds later with her hand also down her pants massaging her fifteen year old tight pussy, trying her hardest to match the rhythm her late grandfather was now keeping with his sexy little Padawan. She could only imagine what it would feel like to have something so big inside her.
“Shut up you two… Let’s keep watching!” Jacen said angrily, before turning up the volume and settling back down in his seat, very interested and turned on by the sight in front of him.
* * *
Ahsoka was nearly in tears from going through such a powerful orgasm while Anakin didn’t miss a beat; continuing to move more and more of his shaft inside her until soon he was balls deep in Ahsoka’s tight snatch.
“It feels so good Master… I think I’m gonna cum again!” Ahsoka screamed only five minutes later. Anakin had kicked it into overdrive after Ahsoka warm juices had covered his shaft and balls the first time and now that her pussy was clenching his cock again, his own need for release was beginning to overpower his better judgement.
“I’m gonna cum too Ass-hoka!” Anakin groaned, grabbing and squeezing Ahsoka’s tight ass and biting down on her left nipple. “Unghhh… Ahhhh… Ummmm…!” Anakin and Ahsoka grunted together as both were driven over the edge. Ahsoka’s pussy clamped down on Anakin’s full eight inches just as Anakin thrust upwards to get as deep into her as possible. As Ahsoka’s juices once again splashed onto Anakin’s lap, Anakin’s cock began to swell and within seconds was spewing a very large load of Jedi seed into Ahsoka’s teenage womb.
“It’s hot… It’s hot!” Ahsoka moaned, as she felt Anakin’s hot sticky cum being fired into her pussy with stream after stream of his powerful and potent Jedi semen being planted deep inside Ahsoka’s vulnerable womb. Not thinking of the possible consequences, Anakin squeezed Ahsoka tight to his body and shot the last of his cum into her just as she finally started coming down from her own orgasm. “Mmmmm… Master… You filled me right up!” Ahsoka moaned as she got off of Anakin’s lap and looked down at her pussy. A thin stream of his semen was leaking from her pussy and slowly rolling down her orange thigh and onto her white leggings.
“I probably shouldn’t have cum inside you Ass-hoka” Anakin sighed, breathing hard and trying to catch his breath after such a fantastic workout.
“Why?” Ahsoka responded innocently, not fully understanding the possible consequences of having so much potent seed being planted deep inside her teenage pussy.
“Oh… No reason… Don’t you even worry about it” Anakin replied, not wanting to worry his young Padawan with a fairly unlikely possibility. Ahsoka shrugged her shoulders naively and instead of throwing her tube top back on; she unzipped her skirt and walked towards the back of the bridge completely naked, showing off her amazing ass and unique silver markings just above her backside. `What are you doing?” Anakin asked his Padawan after swivelling his chair around to see where Ahsoka and her fine ass were going.
“I need a shower… Care to join me, Master?” Ahsoka replied, giving her Master a wink and a little wiggle of her ass, before opening the door and walking back towards the crew quarters and a hot refreshing shower. Ahsoka didn’t even have to turn around to know that Anakin was up for a shower with her; the sound of his pilot’s seat swivelling around and footsteps behind her told her all that she needed to know.
* * *
“Let’s watch another one!” Anakin said as soon as the video file ended and the holo-projector went blank.
“Sorry Anakin, but that video was a lot longer than the last and Dad could be home anytime now; besides, I want some answers from C-3PO before I watch another one of these videos” Jaina replied, pulling her hand from her pants and walking over to C-3PO to start him up. Within seconds C-3PO was up and running, already babbling on about something the kids didn’t care about.
“Shut up C-3PO… What do you know about the restricted files on your memory drive?” Jacen asked the droid after he finally shut up for a second.
“Restricted files, sir? I have no knowledge of any restricted files” C-3PO answered truthfully, not knowing what the children were talking about.
“Okay… Then, when were you created; what was the date you came online?” Anakin asked after realizing the droid had no idea what they were talking about.
“I was brought on line the very same day of your mother’s birth Master Anakin… At least that’s the first thing I remember” C-3PO replied, pondering his own existence for a moment.
“But… That’s impossible…” Anakin started before being roughly punched in the shoulder by his brother and guided out of the room by his siblings with the data chip in hand.
“Shut up Anakin… We’ll get in trouble if goldenrod there catches on to what we’ve done” Jacen said, pulling his brother into the living room with his sister and making him calm down.
“We’ll just have to solve this mystery some other time… Because right now, I’m hungry!”

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 6 – Breaking the Slave Ring Part 1

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 6 – Breaking The Slave Ring Part 1
by Avatrek ([email protected])
“Are you sure this is the best way to stop the slave ring, Mara?” Leia asked her good friend Mara Jade Skywalker as she changed her clothes in one of the Jade Sabre’s quarters. Leia Organa Solo and Mara Jade had travelled to the edge of Hutt space in order to investigate and with luck stop the horrendous atrocities a new slave ring had been inflicting on the New Republic and the men, women and children who had unfortunately been captured and resold to the highest bidders to become personal slaves. Mara had been married to Luke Skywalker for the past five years and ever since had been helping Leia and the Jedi Order crack down on the illegal and corrupt activities taking place in the New Republic. Now that Leia was no longer the President of the New Republic, both she and Mara were able to move more freely around the galaxy and work as a team to stop the more heinous criminal acts and organizations which had continued to pop up around the New Republic since the fall of the Empire over twenty years prior.
“Come on out Leia… I’m sure it’s not as bad as mine!” Mara Jade giggled as she too adjusted the binding clothes she had just put on.
“Oh… I guarantee it’s worse… Do you remember that little gold bikini I had to wear for Jabba, back on Tatooine?” Leia said, sounding a little embarrassed but also a little proud of herself and her physique for being able to fit into the outfit she had just scrounged up from the past.
“You mean that gold number that had all the men around you wagging their tongues at you.” Mara Jade replied with a laugh, remembering how amazing Leia looked back in Jabba the Hutt’s place all those years ago when she was undercover there for the Emperor.
“Yep!” Leia said, opening the door to give Mara Jade a nice look of her amazing body in the skimpy gold bikini. Although both Leia and Mara were over forty years old, they looked no older than twenty. The advantages of being a Jedi and participating in the difficult training sessions had done wonders to the two women’s aging physiques. Without proof that they were actually over forty years old, no one would guess they were older than a pair of twenty year olds. “Wow… Maybe you’re right Mara… That outfit sure is revealing.” Leia continued after looking over Mara and smiling. With beautiful, luxurious and long red-gold hair, Mara’s white leather bikini nearly made Leia want to whistle at her. Her ample breasts and nice tight ass were only accentuated by the tight fitting leather white bikini she had put on. As the Jade Sabre approached the rendezvous point they had set up with a group of local slavers, Leia was contemplating whether or not their plan would succeed or not. To break the slave ring, Leia had agreed to go undercover with Mara Jade as a couple of slave girls. The slave ring they were infiltrating had diversified into many slaving fields, which including everything from hard labour, factory workers, farmers and especially slave girls, who were forced to do anything and everything for the master that bought them. To help them infiltrate the dangerous slave ring, Mara’s long time friend Talon Karrde had set up some connections with a local chapter of slave ship runners who agreed to take the two Jedi women to the Slave auction and sell them to the highest bidder. Because Karrde promised the slavers that their business and the money they would make off of selling the two Jedi women wouldn’t be at risk, the slavers agreed to the deal.
“You ladies ready!” Talon Karrde’s voice sounded through the intercom system coming from the bridge of the Jade Sabre. While Mara and Leia infiltrated the slave ring, Talon had agreed to keep watch over the Jade Sabre and come get them whenever they called. Karrde had agreed to do the deed free for Mara and Leia as a favour, but after seeing the two sexy Jedi women in their bikinis, Karrde wasn’t so sure who was doing who a favour. “HOLY SHIT!”
“Shut up Karrde… And stop looking at my ass!” Leia jested as she took a seat next him and helped him guide the ship to the previously agreed upon location.
“Okay Karrde… We’ll signal you when we got the information we need to take down the slave ring… You just be ready to come and get us when the time comes.” Mara told Karrde as she and Leia prepared to depart. Just on time, the slaver ship arrived and docked with the Jade Sabre like agreed upon. “Oh, and Karrde… Make sure you look after my ship.” Mara said to Karrde, winking at him and shaking her ass once for his amusement before walking through the docking port and onto the grimy looking slave ship.
“You Mara and Lelila?” a large ugly Gamorrean grunted at Mara and Leia. Leia had adopted her childhood nickname for the mission, owing to the fact that the name of Leia attracted way too much attention, especially since being President of the New Republic. Mara on the other hand had simply kept her own name due to the fact that it was relatively less known and more common of a name.
“Yes” Leia replied, instantly looking like she had made a big mistake in agreeing to Mara’s insane plan.
“Nice… Very nice…” A sly voice came from only a few metres behind the Gamorrean. “I’m Captain Chaff… I will be the one selling you two at the auction.” a tall human figure said from the shadows, just outside the vision of both Leia and Mara. “Until then…” He said a little louder, cutting off any possible response from Mara and Leia, “You will be treated like every other slave on this ship in order to maintain appearances… We’re taking a big risk by taking you on… You understand?” Captain Chaff said from the shadows before nodding toward the Gamorrean to take them to the prisoner hold. “Oh… And check them for weapons before you lock them up” he said slyly with a grin on his face.
“What do you mean weapons… Look what we’re wearing… How could we have any weapons?” Mara replied with a look of curiosity on her face as she was led away by the Gamorrean guard towards the prison hold. Both Mara and Leia had to forsake their lightsabers back on the Jade Sabre in order to remain inconspicuous during their infiltration. If anyone found a lightsaber on either of them, they would be caught red-handed and their whole plan would go up in smoke.
“It’s just standard procedure.” the Gamorrean guard grunted before shoving them into a wall and forcing them to stand still while he groped their bodies with his disgusting hands.
“This is disgusting!” Leia cried as the Gamorrean began massaging one of her breasts.
“Alright… Now take off your clothes for a more… intensive search!” the Gamorrean guffawed, forcing both Mara and Leia to grudgingly slip out of their tight bikinis to acquiesce to his order. Mara was the first to undress; sliding off her tight white leather bikini top and bottom to reveal a perfect set of firm breasts and one of the tightest asses in the galaxy. “Very nice!” he said, running his hands over Mara’s nipples and the slowly cupping her beautiful tight ass with one of his hands before slapping her ass cheek and telling her to get dressed. “Now you honey.”
“No fucking way you perv… You’ve already groped me enough.” Leia yelled at the perverted Gamorrean as Mara got dressed.
“Just do it Lei… Lelila. You have to!” Mara ordered her friend, nearly calling her Leia by accident in the process. Leia finally assented and undid the clip holding the golden bra and panties up so the Gamorrean could get his feel in. Just like Mara, Leia had an immaculate body; with gorgeous firm breasts and a nice juicy round bum. Unlike Mare however, who had shaved her pussy clean, Leia had trimmed her pubic hair into a thin strip. The Gamorrean’s rough hands ran over her firm breast and nipples before slowing making their way down towards her thin pubic strip where he brushed up against it and her tiny slit. As if to say he was satisfied with the search and what he saw, the Gamorrean turned Leia around, slapped her shapely ass and told her to get dressed.
“This is degrading!” Leia told Mara as they were locked in a small stuffy room with nothing but the clothes they came onboard with.
“Just let your inner slut out Leia… It’s the only way.” Mara said, having experience on matters concerning being a slave girl. She had experience; weeks of service as a slave girl and dancer for Jabba the Hutt meant dirty dancing, grinding and even in Mara’s case, a lot of fucking. Bounty hunters, guards and simple traders who stopped in at Jabba’s all wanted a turn with the beautiful redheaded dancer known as Arica. Not only did she have memories from that experience, she also had dealt with slave rings her entire smuggling life. Karrde and her had never done any business themselves in the horrendous activity, but they had been surrounded by it often.
“Inner slut Mara? I am a Princess, or was a Princess… I’ll shake my ass in this ridiculous bikini, but I’m not doing anything more than that for these disgusting criminals.” Leia retorted, looking both self-important and a little snooty all at the same time.
“Okay your Highness… We’ll just see what happens when we’re sold at auction” Mara said mockingly, knowing for certain that her tune would change when she was immersed into the grimy sexy underworld of sex trafficking.
Several hours later, but still hours away from their arrival at the space station that the auction was apparently taking place on, the same Gamorrean guard that had groped and molested the two Jedi women returned to their cell and took Leia by the wrist.
“The Captain wants to see ya.” he grunted, pulling Leia from the room and away from the safety of Mara. Mara just smiled and told Leia not to worry about it and to remember what she had said. Leia was basically dragged by the Gamorrean across the ship and towards the Captain’s quarters. She knew she could easily turn the tails on the large brute of a creature and snap his neck with the force before he could ever react, but that would certainly mean the end of the mission and a sure path towards the Dark side.
“He inside” the Gamorrean guard grunted in accented basic as he shoved Leia through the open door an into a shadowy room.
“So… Why did you want to see me?” Leia called out into the dark, just as she caught sight of movement in the shadows.
“I needed to see how much to sell you for.” Captain Chaff said from behind her, just before he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her tight against his body.
“What do you mean… How do you find out how much to sell… ?” Leia started, before she felt his cold hand run down her inner thigh towards her gold bikini bottoms. “Wait… You know I’m only undercover… You don’t have to do this.” Leia pleaded with the man, hoping that she wouldn’t have to reveal her Jedi skills to the Captain to break loose from his hold.
“Well then I’ll just make sure you know what you’re doing… There’s no reason for you to be unprepared, Lelila.” Captain Chaff whispered into her ear as he slowly unclipped her bikini bottoms. “Besides… If you don’t do what I want, I’ll be telling everyone around who you are and how you’re trying to infiltrate the slave ring around these parts.” he continued, just before Leia was ready break his hold and kick him in the groin.
Let the inner slut out, Leia remembered Mara’s advice as her golden bikini bottoms fell to the floor to reveal her juicy ass and thin strip of pubic hair.
“Well… Only if you think you can handle me.” Leia whispered back, slamming her ass back into his already hard cock. Leia only had to remember her younger years, before she married Han and had children to remember how to be a real slut. It was a dark secret that Leia refused to remember on almost all other occasions, but she knew that the only way to get through the predicament she now found herself in was to embrace that history and become a whole new woman; Lelila, the sex slave.
“Oh… I can handle you baby!” Captain Chaff said before moving his hand towards her pubic strip to massage her tiny slit. “Fuck… That’s going to be tight.” he groaned as his fingers slid inside her tight snatch, causing Leia to moan out. As the Captain used his other hand to unhinge Leia’s top and massage her nice big firm breasts, Leia took some initiative and reached back to the bulge in the Captain’s pants. She unhooked his grimy pants and before long had both his underwear and pants on the ground without even turning around. She could feel his big hot shaft rubbing up against her thigh and acting on impulse, took hold of the seven inch pole and began moving her hand back and forth to give him a nice handjob while her pussy and tits got the same treatment from the Captain.
The moaning and groaning continued for a further five minutes as the two horny partners warmed each other up for what was sure to be a wild ride. Leia had to admit; she hadn’t felt so good for years. Han and her would fuck every few days or weeks, depending on what their schedules were like, but they hadn’t done anything like she was now doing with a complete stranger for years and years.
“Time for a real ride, honey!” the Captain moaned in her ear, letting go of her breasts and pulling his fingers from her wet slit. Turning her around to face him, Captain Chaff grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up onto his waist. Walking over to the nearest wall, the Captain slammed her against it and got ready to fuck the horny Leia.
“Huh… I thought you’d have a butt ugly face, the way you’re always hiding in the shadows.” Leia moaned after finally getting a good look at Chaff’s face. He was young, tanned and fairly handsome, which surprised Leia, because she never would think someone so good looking would be in such a despicable trade.
“Glad you like it… But I’m sure you’ll like this even more!” he said, grinning wickedly before he took hold of his cock and guided it up towards Leia’s dripping wet snatch.
“UGHHHH!” Leia groaned as Chaff’s big dick penetrated four inches into her tight pussy. Leia’s Jedi skills and training had both given her the body of a twenty year old and a pussy as tight as a teenager. She could tell the pain of first penetration was not only being felt by herself but the Captain as well as he strained to force more of himself inside her.
“I knew this pussy would be tight!” Chaff grunted as he planted his hands against the wall and leaned in to kiss Leia. Leia provided no resistance and Chaff stuck his tongue in her mouth and made out passionately with her. Leia, completely into the moment, decided to go all in by wrapping her legs around Chaff’s waist and pulling his cock deeper inside her.
“Oh… Ummmm… Fuck me Han!” Leia groaned as Chaff began moving his hips back and forth into Leia with an increasing speed.
“Who the fuck is Han?” Chaff groaned as he kissed Leia’s neck and slammed his hips upwards.
“Who the fuck cares!” Leia shouted, just as she hit her climax and her pussy exploded all over Chaff’s cock.
“Whoever he is, he’s missing out on the sweetest pussy I’ve ever had.” he shouted as he slammed his cock one last time inside Leia, going balls deep inside her before pulling out quickly before and dropping her to the floor roughly.
“Owww… What the fuck did you do that for… Oh!” Leia smirked as Chaff pointed his cock at her face and began rubbing his hand back and forth over his cock. “Let me help you with that!” Leia moaned, coming down from her orgasm and rubbing her hand back and forth over his shaft. Leia’s soft fingers went to town on Chaff’s sensitive cock until finally his panting became laboured and a mountain of stress could be seen on his face.
“UNGHHH…. Take it… AHHHHH!” Chaff shouted as his cock erupted and his seed showered the beautiful Leia with several large warm loads of his sticky cum. Leia opened her mouth and caught as much of it as she could, swallowing the tasty Captain’s seed with a smile on her face as his last stream of cum struck her right cheek and she remembered back to her teenage years when this sort of thing was a common sight for her.
“It’s been so long since I’ve gotten such a good facial” Leia moaned as she basked in what she had done and how good it had felt to do something she knew was so wrong.
“Well baby… I’m sure it’s only the first of many to come in the next few days sweetheart.” Captain Chaff chided her before pulling her back to her feet and throwing her and her gold bikini from his quarters in one swift motion.
“What?” Leia said confused as she was bewildered why the Captain had just thrown her out like a piece of garbage. As the Gamorrean guard led her back to her cell and Mara, she realized that now that she was a slave girl, this would be the kind of treatment she should come to expect.
“Leia… I see you let your inner slut out!” Mara said with surprise after seeing Leia’s face and hair splattered with the Captain’s sticky cum and her gold bikini in her arms.
“Your next sweetheart… Come with me.” the Gamorrean grunted at the surprised Mara before he pulled her out of room by her wrist.
“Have fun Mara” Leia said exhaustedly as she slumped to the ground and closed her eyes in shame, “I know I did.”

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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 5 – Evaluations

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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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