Reluctance

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Dire Action – Part 2/3

CONTENT WARNING: This particular story segment contains realistic medical procedures mixed into fictional fetishistic medical procedures, bondage, breath-play, forced-feeding, vomiting, mechanically-assisted masturbation, female orgasm denial, enemas, douching, science-fiction, pharmaceuticals, tentacles, and more.
You have been warned.
Diris followed her commanding officer, Jake, down the hall towards the medical wing. “Sir” she began.
“Jake” he insisted.
She walked up next to him and spoke, “Jake, what do you mean when you say that this procedure is “intrusive”?” He didn’t slow his pace, “I believe it would be more appropriate if Kaidi explained this to you.”
Before Diris could say anything more, they walked into the medical wing and were promptly greeted by Kaidi. “Officer Jake, Private Diris, good morning.” Kaidi was the main medical person in the facility. She was somewhat shorter than normal, even for a mouse. Usually she just wore blue scrubs, but today she donned a white apron over them which complimented her white fur. “I’ll leave you to your work Doctor” the officer shook the doctor’s hand, spun on his heel, and walked briskly away, turning the corner out of the medical wing. Kaidi followed him to the double-doors, locking them behind him, and shutting the blinds.
Kaidi paused momentarily to point to a chair in the center of the room “You can take a seat, I’ll be right with you.” Diris approached the chair. It had massive clusters of lights, steps, supports, levers, and tools surrounding it. It looked like a deformed cross between a gynecology chair and dentist chair. Dubious to its appearance, she instead opted to sit down on the doctor’s stool and gawk over the chair’s many complicated looking instruments. Meanwhile, the doctor was following the wall, closing the blinds on all of the windows in the room, and de-activating a camera in the corner. Once finished, she approached Diris and signaled her to sit in the intricate chair.
Kaidi sat on the stool and began, “This recliner is a BESA, Biological Exfoliating and Sterilizing Apparatus, but we just call her Bessy.”
Diris smirked, “Cute.”
Kaidi continued, “I’m sure Officer Jake gave you the rundown of what we’re doing. You haven’t eaten anything for at least twelve hours right?”
Diris responded, “Yes, I’ve been fasting since lunch yesterday, but Officer Jake didn’t really go into the details.”
Kaidi sighed, “I asked him to explain this to you in entirety.” Kaidi donned a pair of surgical gloves and continued, “I’ll give you the short version. We’re going to administer drugs that are going to cut down the impurities of your sweat, breath, and other bodily secretions to allow you pass through the forest undetected by the bioweapons. Although this drug is very efficient, you will still be contaminated with your previous bodily wastes, so after administration we will need to sterilize every orifice of your body to compensate. Unfortunately, the solutions that co-incide with these procedures contra-indicate general anesthesia.”
Diris lifted an eyebrow.
Kaidi then spoke plainly, “You’ll be enduring six procedures which sterilize your eyes, nose, ears, mouth, lungs and stomach, lower GI tract, and your… OTHER nether regions.”
Diris smacked a palm to her forehead and laughed, “So THAT’S why Officer Jake was being so shy about this: You’re going be “exfoliating” my “nether regions”.
Kaidi smirked at this comment, “Yes.”
“So uh…” Diris said, sitting straight back in the seat, “For the sake of privacy, why can’t I just… brush my teeth, clean my ears, douche myself, etcetera?”
Kaidi laughed, “I think you’ll find that these procedures are a LOT more in-depth than a simple douching. But let’s not waste any more time.” Kaidi rolled up Diris’ sleeve and swabbed an area with alcohol, then without warning pulled out a huge autoinjector and jabbed it into Diris’ arm. The thick gauged needle shot into her muscle and began injecting its drugs. Diris didn’t even flinch.
“Sorry about that” Kaidi remarked, “But most people don’t react well when they see such a thick needle.” After a few moments, Kaidi withdrew the syringe, and gently kneaded at the injection sight before throwing the spent injector into a special waste bin and saying, “Done.”
“Done?” Diris laughed.
“The first procedure anyway.” Kaidi reached around behind the chair and rolled an already set up IV bag into Diris’ view, and began swabbing Diris’ hand with alcohol.
“What’s that?” Diris inquired, pointing at the bag.
“That’s just saline water. The drug I just administered is an extreme diuretic, so you’re going to start losing a lot of fluids now, that’s just there to keep you hydrated.” Kaidi expertly stuck Diris with the needle, and soon, saline was slowly dripping into her bloodstream.
“Now we begin the exfoliating process” She lifted a safety latch on the side of the chair and placed her hand over the button. “Please place your arms flat on the armrests.” When Diris complied, Kaidi pressed the button, and suddenly steel latches fired out of the chair around Diris’ wrists, waist, neck, and ankles, immobilizing her. Diris yelped as the cold steel bindings contacted her neck. The chair reclined, and a bright spotlight lit up her face.
Diris fought against the bonds.
“Please relax Diris, nothing that I’m going to do is going to hurt you” Kaidi began flipping a series of switches on the chair, “But because we’re working so precisely with your eardrums, sinuses, and other delicate areas, it’s very important that you don’t move.” Diris begrudgingly elected to relax. Kaidi continued “We’re going to start from the top and work our way down, beginning with the ears.”
Kaidi pressed a button, and a set of what appeared to be oversized headphones approached Diris’ face. Kaidi adjusted the size of the would-be headphones to Diris’ head and said, “I’m beginning the second procedure. This is going to feel very weird, and be very noisy, but it should not hurt. If it does hurt, let me know and we’ll stop.” Kaidi flipped a switch, and the device began its work. Not sure what to expect next, Diris clamped her eyes shut. A gush of some sort of bubbling liquid flushed into her ears, and long, soft, circular brushes followed. Suddenly, they began rapidly spinning, contacting every crevice of her ear. Diris wasn’t prepared for this and let out a long gentle moan. “Oh my god. That feels incredible.” she said, opening her eyes momentarily to see Kaidi evidently laughing at this statement. Diris closed her eyes again and enjoyed the sensations.
After a minute or so, the brushes withdrew from her ears. The device gently heated and dried her, and then fell silent. Kaidi removed the device from Diris’ head. “How do your ears feel?”
“Amazing. Cleaner than I’ve ever felt in my life.” She replied.
“Not so bad huh? The ear sterilizer always makes a good first impression.” Kaidi began flipping some switches once more, “The third procedure cleanses your eyes. This is more straightforward.” With her left hand, Kaidi pulled a visor over Diris’ eyes and held it there, then flipped one last switch. The visor began to fill with what felt like warm water. “Please blink your eyes repeatedly” Diris did so. Whatever this liquid was, it wasn’t water. It felt just like her own tears. After about thirty seconds, the visor emptied, and Kaidi lifted it away from Diris’ face.
Kaidi grabbed a pen light from her front pocket and checked Diris’ eyes. “How do your sinuses feel?” Diris inhaled through her nose “Like I ate a raw pepper.”
“Good, and your eyes look squared away.” Kaidi laughed, she pocketed her pen light then reached far above and detached what looked like some sort of clear gasmask with an elaborate series of tubes sticking out of it “Three down, three to go. This is where the intrusive part starts.” Kaidi attached the mask to Diris’ face, and adjusted it until it created an airtight seal.
The mask began feeding her air. “Diris” Kaidi began, “Because of the… alarming nature of what this mask does, it’s best if I instead describe what it’s doing AS it’s happening,” Diris opened her mouth to respond, but was interrupted when a surge of warm, slightly salty liquid flooded her mouth.
“This is a solution of Perfluerocarbonic soap, it’s designed to clean out your stomach and respiratory tract.”
Diris found this very intriguing for a few moments until her need to breathe began to arise. She let out a muffled wine.
“Diris, Perfluerocarbon is a breathable liquid, you need to inhale it.”
Diris gave Kaidi a horrified stare, and refused to exhale.
“It won’t hurt you Diris. It’s going to make things easier if you just breathe.”
Diris shook her head no. Kaidi casually sat down on the stool, “So be it. You’ll have to breathe eventually.”
Diris desperately shook her snout around in a vain attempt to throw the mask off of her face to breathe. Her need to breathe grew critical, and in a few moments, a tiny stream of air was released against her will, which was visually demonstrated when it was sucked up through one of the tubes.
Kaidi stood up and placed her hand on Diris’ shoulder, “That’s it Diris, don’t fight it.”
Then all at once, Diris had no choice but to release all of the air in her lungs. With no air left in her lungs, she gave one last pleading look into Kaidi’s red eyes before sharply inhaling.
In that split second, her throat closed. The dragoness’ eye’s clenched, and she violently writhed. “Don’t panic. You’ve simply held your breath too long and your body thinks it is drowning. Your trachea is closing, but the solution will force it to dilate in a moment.”
Diris was too immersed in her own world of discomfort to comprehend this. She continued squirming in place when she felt the fluid seeping into her windpipe, and in an instant, she felt everything open up and relax, the liquid flowing freely into her lungs.
“Breath with me Diris. In.” Kaidi inhaled deeply, “Out” Kaidi exhaled. “In” She inhaled, “Out” She exhaled. Diris came to her senses enough to follow these instructions, and with Kaidi’s coaching, soon began to calm down.
“First time is always tougher for some than others” Kaidi smiled, “It’s kind of like teaching a kid to open their eyes underwater. For some, it’s no problem, but others will fight it tooth and nail, yet when they finally do it, they find out that it’s not that big of a deal.”
Diris was still engulfed with the relief of being able to breath. The warm liquid felt heavy to move, but had an unusually soothing effect on her lungs. Kaidi turned a valve, and one of the unused tubes pumped a pinkish liquid into the solution. As Diris began inhaling this, she felt another sensation.
“You should start feeling an intense urge to swallow. This is normal, go along with it.” This time, Diris put up no resistance, and began swallowing vast amounts of the liquid. Curiously, swallowing it felt pleasurable, and each gulp felt more satisfying than the last. Once her stomach became bloated with the solution Kaidi turned this solution off, and Diris’ urge to swallow went away.
Diris stayed in this condition for about five minutes. Kaidi stepped on a button, and the chair stood itself up, “Alright, now the tricky part. It’s better if I explain this to you now.” Diris opened her eyes and glared attentively at Kaidi. “I’m going to count to three, and then hit this lever.” She motioned to a white lever, “The mask is going to fill with air. When this happens, I need you to cough forcefully. I’ll then hit this lever” She motioned to a green lever, “and it will release a gas that will make you feel nauseous. Don’t fight the nausea. If you just go along with it, it will be the most pleasant regurgitation you’ve ever had.” Diris nodded her head. “Okay. One. Two. Three” Kaidi threw the first switch, and the liquid was rapidly displaced with dry air. Diris began coughing, and as the air touched her windpipe, the stinging sensation encouraged her to cough even harder. Once she had coughed up most of the fluid, Kaidi flipped the second lever, and in the next moment, Diris was spewing up the fluid from her stomach. It came up effortlessly, and it wasn’t the least bit unpleasant. Once her bloated stomach emptied, the gas stopped, and Diris’ lungs had completely drained, Kaidi detached the mask from Diris’ face.
Kaidi began set up the next procedure “Four out of six down. Not so bad huh?” Diris gently nodded, still recovering from the ordeal. “Hang in there. Just two more traumatizing procedures and you’ll get to go slogging through the hot, humid, poison-ivy ridden, raptor-infested forest.” Diris couldn’t help but chuckle at this comment.
Kaidi held a nozzle in one hand, “This next procedure is going to cleanse your lower GI tract… it’s a simple enema with a not-so-simple solution. Of course, I need to remove your pants to do this.”
“Okay.” Diris stated begrudgingly.
Kaidi flipped two switches, and in one smooth motion, the chair reclined, her legs were spread apart, and a dozen or so robotic forceps descended from the ceiling and stripped off her lower ACUs, and her panties. Diris rolled her eyes, “So this is what our tax dollars are funding” Kaidi burst into laughter. “I’m pretty sure you know how this works.” Kaidi began, “there’s no discreet way of doing this. I’m going to fill your bowels with a chemical that is going to completely sterilize it. I’ll need you to hold this for thirty seconds, and then release it. Don’t worry about the floor.”
“Let’s get this over with” said Diris, who turned her head away from Kaidi.
Kaidi handed a nozzle to one of the robotic forcepts, which then proceeded to insert it into Diris’ rectum. This made Diris wince. She had received an enema only once before, and was not accustom to this sort of thing. The nozzle began pumping fluid into her intestines, and in about a minute, Diris’ belly was inflated to twice its size.
“Phew… How much more is there?” Diris was feeling the pressure.
“Done” Kaidi responded. The robotic forceps pulled the nozzle out of her rectum, and reclaimed their rightful place, hanging from the ceiling.
Kaidi began tracking her watch. With the nozzle now removed from her tailhole, Diris strained to retain the liquid. The time ticked by slowly, but eventually, she was told she could relax. The clear, oily solution gushed out of her like a gardening hose, and in a few moments, her belly returned to its normal size. Pipes from above began spraying some sort of soapy solution to the floor that was re-directing the bowel solution to a nearby drain.
“One last procedure Diris.” Kaidi stopped what she was doing and spun slowly in place, taking a moment to ensure that all of the windows in the room were indeed covered. “As you know, your body naturally gives off minute levels of pheromones and other odorous materials via the genitals.” Kaidi sat down on her stool, “The natural lubricant of your vaginal walls can be addressed rather simply. However, although the drugs administered have halted the production of this fluid, the glands that provide this lubrication are still somewhat saturated. Simply put, we need to get the last bit of that lubricant out.”
“Okay…” Diris said, with an uncertain look on her face. “And how is that accomplished?”
Kaidi hesitated, and then said in a hushed tone, “Sexual arousal”.
Diris’ eyes shot wide open. “Oh.”
There was a silence.
Finally, Diris laughed and said, “Well I sure as hell don’t think it’s going to happen with my arms clamped to this chair.”
“Right of course, I intend on freeing up your arms, but you won’t be doing this stimulation yourself.”
The not-so-surprised dragoness replied, “So who’s the lucky robot?”
“Well, I’m glad you asked” Kaidi stood up and approached the chair once more, lifting a safety latch, and pressing a large red button. Suddenly, the clamps around her arms and neck withdrew themselves, the back of the chair pushed her forwards, and then completely detached and escalated to the ceiling. With her legs and waist still bound, the seat underneath her began to shift and transform until it fit the contours of her body. The position of the leg clamps shifted, bringing her to a kneeling position over what ergonomically resembled a motorcycle seat, complete with handles. Diris grabbed the apparent handles and balanced herself. Now kneeling on the seat, a portion of the padding opened up, forming a seal around her vulva.
Kaidi sat down on her stool, and in front of her, a floor tile moved to the side, and a large keyboard arose from it. She pressed a power button on it, and suddenly a large holographic screen appeared in front of her. After cracking her knuckles, she started typing something in, and Diris’ vital signs showed up on the hologram.
“Currently, your Bartholin saturation, or “B-Sat” level is forty-six percent. To be completely scentless, we want that to be less than half of a percent.” Kaidi was typing quickly as she talked, “The machine is going to do all the work. It will sexually arouse you, bring you to the peak of sexual arousal, hold you there, and finally, allow you to climax.”
Diris lowered her head slightly, “Do I HAVE to climax?”
Kaidi responded, “Well… Technically, no.”
In a serious tone Diris said, “I’d rather not have an orgasm in front of you…”
Kaidi laughed and said, “The choice is yours… but I think you’ll see things very differently later on… There’s a very good reason it brings you to orgasm.”
“Uh-huh…” Diris gave an indifferent glare. She leaned one arm casually on the supportive bar. “Let’s get this over with then.”
As Kaidi finished typing in a few last lines of commands, Diris began checking her nails and said, “I don’t see how this thing’s going to arouse me anyway. I’m totally turned off right now.”
Kaidi entered one last command, hovered her finger over the keyboard, and made one final comment, “You’ll see” before tapping the confirm button.
Suddenly, a gush of warm gooey liquid filled her cavity, which was quickly followed by two, powerful, somewhat tentacle-like appendages.
Near instantaneously, Diris yelped. “Oh GOD!” The embarrassed dragoness clamped her claws over her blushing snout in an attempt to muffle her moans.
“I see you’re the noisy type.” Kaidi wasn’t expecting that reaction, and tried to keep a straight face, “It’s okay, feel free to vocalize if you wish.”
The appendages rubbed, flexed, pushed, and sucked at every inch of her walls. The sensations were incredible, and Diris struggled to contain herself, “Kaidi! Ah! Kaidi, if… if this is automatic, do you HAVE to be here?!”
With a somewhat sympathetic look on her face, Kaidi nodded her head and explained, “Afraid so. Although this machine detects vital signs and sexual arousal on a level of cellular accuracy, unmonitored, the neuron-sensitizing effects of the fluid, combined with the physical stimulation of the exfoliating appendages have been known to cause people with pre-existing heart conditions to go into ventricular fibrillation during the second stage of-“
“KAIDI!” Diris yelled. “I don’t need the long-winded version! I don’t have any heart problems, may I PLEASE have some privacy?!”
“Sorry Diris.” Kaidi shook her head, “I have to follow protocol.”
At this point, Diris was partially curled into a ball, with her snout buried in her arms in an attempt to muffle her moans. The overwhelmingly pleasurable sensations made her want to cry out.
“Now now, there’s no need to be bashful Diris, I’m a professional” Kaidi said in an assuring voice. “Just close your eyes and do what comes natural.”
Diris struggled for a few moments longer before breaking down. She closed her eyes, grabbed the handlebars, and let it all out. With every twist and tug of the tentacles, an ecstatic moan followed. “Oh YES!” She bellowed, “Oh… GOD yes!” Diris had never felt a sexual pleasure this intense before, and it didn’t take long before she felt her orgasm imminent. “I’m gonna…!” Diris gasped, bracing herself for the orgasm, but just when she was about to slip over the edge, the tentacles slowed their movement instantly. Diris needily bucked her hips against the tentacles, but she couldn’t move much more than an inch.
Diris opened her eyes and shot a desperate, confused glance at Kaidi.
“I’m sorry Diris. But your B-Sat level is five and a half percent. It needs to be under half of a percent before I can let you orgasm.”
Diris’ body shuddered. Longing for the sensations to continue, she asked “How long will this take?”
“A few minutes”
“Can you speed it up?!”
“I’m afraid not.”
Diris tried to relax and get a grip over her senses, but whenever she began to calm down, the teasing tentacles would pick up speed, bringing her again to the edge, but not letting her orgasm. When the tentacles slowed to a crawl, it felt like time followed.
Kaidi continued to observe the hologram, “Your B-Sat is at two percent.”
A few more moments passed before Diris’ eyes began to well up in tears, “Kaidi! Please! I can’t take it!” Diris was squirming, desperately trying to grind against the tantalizingly slow movements of the tentacles.
“You’re going to be okay Diris, just hang in there, you’re already at one percent.”
Diris’ thoughts were spinning. She ached so badly for release, her vision was going out of focus.
“PLEASE!” She shrieked.
“Point seven five percent Diris, you’re doing good.”
A thick glob of saliva stretched out of Diris’ mouth. She let out a long, frustrated groan, and then began savagely clawing at the machine under her. This frustrated her even more. She grew nauseous and soon began vomiting, covering the handle bars with the pink solution from the previous procedures.
Though sympathetic, Kaidi took no particular alarm to this behavior, “Point five five percent, just a few more seconds…”
Diris brought her arms to her body, her fingers contorted.
“Point four nine Diris. You’re done.”
Diris’ face lit up like she had just seen an angel.
“I can allow you to orgasm now, or we can rev the system down to spare you the embarrassment of-“
“PLEASE.” Diris squealed in an undignified manner. “LET ME CUM”
Kaidi began typing something in and began, “Okay. If you’d like, I can set it up so I can remotely start it in the other room to give you some privacy.”
“PLEASE, NOW! I’M BEGGING YOU!” Tears poured down Diris’ face.
With no further delay, Kaidi briskly entered a line of code and pressed enter.
Suddenly, the tentacles began to speed up their motions, and in a matter of moments Diris’ orgasm hit her full throttle. She clenched the handle bars and released a sharp cry. Her walls convulsed viciously around the tentacly appendages, and each contraction brought on an unprecedented wave of pleasure: An orgasm so intense, that it made up for every moment of the torturous ordeal. It continued to carry on for well over half a minute before finally beginning to taper down. The panting dragoness collapsed on the handlebars, eyes closed, every muscle in her body relaxing in the aftermath. She flinched slightly as the apparatus around her vulva released the seal, and the cleansing solution audibly gushed outwards.
“We’re done Diris. I’ll show you to the recovery chamber.”
The clamps around Diris’ legs and waist withdrew into the machine. Now free from her bonds, Diris dismounted the machine and attempted to follow Kaidi, but her weakened, shaky knees began to give out. Kaidi clapped her hands twice, and a number of familiar robotic forceps caught her in midair, scooped her up, and cradled her, being careful to preserve the IV bag which still fed her fluids.
The forceps gingerly carried her to, and then placed her into a pill-shaped glass chamber that was just large enough to house her body. The chamber door closed and the robotic forceps retracted back into the ceiling.
Kaidi approached the chamber, “Soon you’ll be inhaling a gas that will put you to sleep, and sterilize your skin. I’ll then inject you with nutrients lost from the procedure. You will awaken in an hour. Enjoy your nap Diris.”
Even before the anesthetic gasses began to seep into the chamber, Diris closed her eyes, and began to drift off into a pleasant slumber.

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The Space Creature

In space no one can hear you scream. Allison, is on a mission in space to check out a blackhole eating a star and to get readings. However, a creature capable of living in a blackhole waits to pounce on the ship.

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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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Mouse Trap

BE ADVISED: Although designed to be appreciated by itself, the following writing will make more sense to readers of the first 2 segments of “Dire Action” trilogy.
CONTENT WARNING: This particular writing segment contains perceivable rape, orgasm denial, science-fiction, legal irresponsibility, curse word usage, pharmaceutical usage, and firearm usage.
The white mouse yawned as she walked along the wall of her clinic, closing the blinds. She was used to much busier days, but with the facility in partial-lockdown and all experimentation under arrest, she was only rarely called for assignments, and even then, they tended to be brief. She’d been cooped up far too long in this building. Everyone had been. Ever since the earthquake knocked out their communication systems over a month before, they’ve been out of contact with friends and family overseas. Not that they were allowed much contact anyway. Such is the nature of working for the military on an artificial island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. They weren’t equipped to deal with long-term isolation, so with the incoming shortage of food limiting choices, authority figures, such as Officer Jake, could no longer pull the wool over the eyes of its workers. This was a serious situation, and now, everyone knew it. Although loyalty remained strong, morale had begun to sink and the chain of command grew increasingly less formal.
At last closing the final set of blinds, Dr. Kaidi turned her head to view the BESA unit, a chair specializing in organic sterilization and stimulation. She walked up to its control panel, and began typing a series of commands, shutting down the various stages of the chair. Before deactivating the final sequence, she took a moment to take off her lab coat. The heat in the medical wing had a way of fluctuating wildly, and she felt a bit overheated. With just her blue scrubs on, she reached into her lab coat for the clinic’s keys, before placing them in her pocket and pressing her attention again to the control panel. Her bored mind began to drift into a daydream, and she thought of her last patient, Private Diris, a female dragoness with what Kaidi felt was a stunning figure. But of course, Kaidi was a professional, and would never express such a thing to a patient. Still, Kaidi had never performed the sterilization procedure on a female before, a procedure which entailed bringing the patient to the brink of orgasm, keeping them there for some time, and then allowing them to orgasm. She was very surprised to see the dragoness’ ecstatic reaction. “Is the procedure that pleasurable for ALL women?” she pondered.
She thought about what it would be like to go through the procedure herself, but alas, she didn’t work in the genetic’s department, thus, there would never be a need for her to undergo it. She sighed, her eyes drifting to the floor, when something incredibly obvious suddenly struck her, “Even Officer Jake, our head of security, is breaking protocol in these trying times…” she turned around, glancing towards the blinded windows before quickly looking back at the floor. “No… I can’t do that” she said in a hushed tone under her breath. Normally her work keeps her busy enough to keep her mind off of her sexual interests, but she’d been understandably pent up what with the lack of activity in the medical wing. Her mind began to justify things. When would she ever get an opportunity like this again? This isn’t half as bad as what Officer Jake’s doing, and who would find out anyway? A naughty grin cut from the corner of her mouth.
She spun around in place, double-checking the windows. The doors closed, the windows blocked, and the room completely soundproof, the obtuse solitude comforted her. No one holds a card authorized to open the door in this room but her. A gentle surge of adrenaline sent a shiver down her spine. She was really gonna do this, and frankly, she was psyched. Turning towards the control panel, she expertly entered a series of complex commands. She had never operated this machine remotely before, so she wanted to make sure it was as easy and straightforward as possible. She picked up the remote from underneath the hologram and cycled through the sequences. She had managed to set it up to the single press of a button. The first sequence locks her in place, the second places the chair into its stimulation mode, the third begins her stimulation, bringing her right to the edge of orgasm but no further, the fourth sets the machine in full throttle stimulation, and the final sequence revs the system down and removes the binding latches. Even if something went wrong, she could halt everything with voice commands. She even bound a kill-switch button on the remote, just in case. Absolutely nothing could go wrong.
As the doctor approached the chair, she glanced over her shoulder at the windows and door once more to alleviate her paranoia. She removed her scrub pants, and then her panties, neatly folding them before placing them on the floor. As she sat in the BESA chair, her heart began to race. She warded off her guilt with justifiable sensibilities. After all, would it not be beneficial for her patients if she had some experience with this procedure first-hand? Now seated in place, she pressed the button on her remote. Steel latches shot out of the chair, binding her wrists, waist, neck, and ankles. She pressed the button again, and the latches around her wrists and neck retracted. With her legs and waist still bound, the seat underneath her began to shift and transform until it fit the contours of her body. The position of the leg clamps shifted, bringing her to a kneeling position over what ergonomically resembled a motorcycle seat, complete with handles. Kaidi grabbed one of the handles with her free hand to balanced herself. Now kneeling on the seat, a portion of the padding opened up, forming a seal around her vulva.
The deed imminent, Kaidi closed her eyes and constituted herself before pressing the button once more. Though expecting it, Kaidi let out a sharp squeak as her cavity was instantly filled with a warm, gooey fluid, which was followed by two, powerful, somewhat tentacle-like appendages. She went quiet, tranquilized by the lovely sensations as every milimeter of her innards were rubbed and sucked by each calculated twist and thrust of the tentacles. Forgetting to breathe for the moment, she let out a long wavy sigh before inhaling sharply, feeling her excitement grow exponentially. She knew it had to be good, but not this good. It was clear that at this rate that it wouldn’t be long before she approached her orgasm. Her breathing grew more and more labored, her sighs making way for pants. The tentacles picked up their pace. Their slick, smooth surface lacked texture, but made up for it ten times over in behavior. They adapted, knowing exactly what was and wasn’t getting her off. She couldn’t possibly instruct them more efficiently herself. Kaidi let out a long, soft moan that echoed gently against the large walls of the room as she neared her orgasm. She knew the machine wouldn’t allow her to orgasm until she pressed the button again, but she didn’t dwell on the remote. She didn’t expect to, nor would she want to, stay on the edge as long as her previous patient, Diris, did, but she was certainly curious to what her own personal limits were.
Approaching ever so close to climax, the mouse inhaled deeply and clenched her hands, one around the handle-bar, one around the remote. The appendages did not slow down, and for a moment, she thought that they were unintentionally going to drive her over the edge. Her back arched and her eyes clamped shut, when just before the edge of orgasm, the tentacles stopped instantaneously, and entirely. Her eyes shot open, and with her heart racing, she teetered perfectly on the edge of orgasm. Instinctively, her hips rocked into the machine, but could not move enough for any stimulation. After a few seconds, the appendages every so gingerly began to squirm, keeping her right on the brink. She’d known that this machine was designed to keep the patient on the edge of orgasm, but she had no idea that it would be this close. Her thoughts shot back to Diris, who had been in this state for over ten minutes, and here, Kaidi was feeling overwhelmed in less than ten seconds. Kaidi checked her watch, compelled to keep going as long as she could. She then grabbed the bar once more, desperately grinding as much as she could into the machine. For what felt like eternity, she held on for as long as she could, but soon, she began to shake in uncomfortable longing. She checked her watch, “Two minutes, thirty seconds?!” she thought to herself. She could hardly believe how close she was. She yearned desperately for the tentacles to return to their original pace. To press the button and let go. Relief. At the very least, she wished the tentacles would back off of her edging a bit, rather than dancing with her nerve endings like a hair trigger. Her mind screamed for release as she quivered, the sloth of time taking its toll. Her eyes began to well up with tears, blurring her vision as, once more, she checked her watch. Three minutes, forty-five seconds. Defeated, it was clear to her why patients were bound the way they were. A seemingly infinite number of moments later, she checked her watch one last time. Four minutes, five seconds. Unable to bear one more second of this torture, she at last pressed the button.
With no hesitation, the tentacles picked up pace to full speed, and near-instantaneously, Kaidi was thrown over the edge, her hands and feet contorting as her climax hit her full throttle. Her vent clenched powerfully around the appendages in rhythm with the pulses of pleasure encompassing her body. Her back arched and each wave of pleasure was followed by an ecstatic cry. Her mind was swimming in euphoria, and her muscles contracted in response. The utter intensity enticed her toes to curl and her hands to clench. It went on for what felt like a full minute before she finally began to calm down, and the stimulation from the tentacles began to grow uncomfortable.
Thoroughly satisfied, she pressed the last button, designed to power the machine off. The machine kept up its vigorous rate. Kaidi waited a moment and then pressed the button again but the tentacles continued at their pace. Now in the refractory mode of her post-orgasmic state, the pleasure made way for pain. Now squirming in the increasing discomfort, she glared down at the remote to find that it was slightly damaged. “Oh shit” the otherwise well-mannered mouse spouted. She must have accidentally crushed it during her orgasm. She let out a pained squeek as the machine continued at its relentless pace. This was becoming seriously painful. She shook the remote and continued hitting the button, trying to get it to stop, and it wasn’t long before the sensations began to grow unbearable. “B-Bessy. Cycle the next s-sequence!” she stammered. A professional, mildly robotic female voice echoed through the room “I’m sorry, but this action requires higher control privileges.” Writhing, the doctor’s voice stammers again, “I’m the highest ranking m-medical personnel in the facility! Run a v-voice analyses!” The computer responds once more in its usual, flat yet happy tone, “The medical division of the BWG, Bureau of Weaponized Genetics, apologizes for any confusion on this matter, and would be happy to clarify for you: All personnel, military, medical, or otherwise, forfeit their rank and permissions during any Class A sanitation or Class B or greater sterilizing procedure in order to mitigate any attempts to interfere with the procedure. We understand that this procedure can be uncomfortable. Please refer any further questions to the doctor. Thank you.” Kaidi wouldn’t have believed it if she didn’t hear it with her own, long and rounded ears. “I AM the doctor! Doctor Kaidi!” Her toes curled as she let out a long, uneven squeal. “Hello Dr. Kaidi. Please refer any further questions to the doctor supervising your procedure.” Her legs pushed against the bonds, trying to separate herself from the machine, but it was in vain. There was no physical way out of this contraption and she knew it. Her eyes began to well up in tears and with a shaken voice, she cried out for help to anyone who may be standing in the halls, but this too was in vain. She writhed in place as the machine mercilessly tenderized her innards. She dug her fingernails into the side of the remote and tried to pry it open. After some nerve-racking struggling, she discovered that the internal damage was much worse than hinted by the exterior. Wires were torn, solder was knocked out of place, and there was a giant crack through the circuit-board. It was apparent that even if she could concentrate enough to fix this, she didn’t have the tools to do it. Her shaking paw placed the remote back into her lab coat pocket and she began scouring her pockets for anything that could help her. Pens, pencils, a notepad, and a sound recorder… useless. Tears began to obstruct her vision as she continued to cry out for help. She was already completely out of ideas. She thought the edging was unbearable, but this was so much worse. She felt like her mind was going to split open. “Bessy! H-how long will this c-continue if not interrupted?!” the patronizingly happy voice responded, “Your B-Sat levels are at eighty nine point three three percent. Standard protocol requires less than zero point five zero percent B-Sat levels to conclude the procedure. Your current rate of B-Sat level decline is zero point zero zero percent per minute. At this rate, it will take ERROR minutes to complete the procedure. The procedure shall run until your B-Sat levels are under zero point five zero percent or until the facility power is completely drained. At this rate, the procedure is due to continue for approximately six hundred twenty eight years, thirty four days, eight hours, thirteen minutes, and thirty seconds, accurate within a fifteen second calibration.” The doctor began to catastrophically lose her constitution. “Let me out of this thing you stupid fucking cunt!”
As time passed, the doctor’s hope was beginning to dwindle, and she was in too much distress to try to formulate a new plan out. As the frenzied mouse tugged hopelessly at the machine, she heard a hopeful thud coming from the door, and she let out an uneven cry, “HELP!” The distinct beep of a keycard being flashed at the lock echoed through the room, and there appeared the husky officer, with a first aid duffel bag in hand. “O-Officer J-Ja-Jake!” the mouse stammered with just as much relief as embarrassment. “You left your security camera on! Are you okay?!” the blushing officer replied, closing the door behind him and propping it closed with the duffel bag as the rodent squealed, “Turn this thing off!”. The husky briskly walked to the holographic monitor and glared at the screen. “P-please! Cycle the next sequence! Turn it off!” the doctor cried, her words beginning to slurr. “Uh, BESA, cycle the next sequence.” Jake had no idea how to operate a BESA. The cheery voice responds once more, “I’m sorry Officer, but only medical personnel are authorized to operate specialized equipment.” “Turn it off manually!” the mouse cried “How?!” the husky replied, who was faced with a complicated looking command prompt. The mouse stuttered and squealed as she tried to explain the commands to turn it off, but given the complexity of the code and the inexperience of Jake, very little progress was being made. This continued for nearly a minute before the doctor, arms clenched to her body and fingers contorted, began to hyperventilate, and couldn’t formulate complete sentences. “Doctor, you’re not making any sense, it’s asking for your fingerprint, I can’t get any further.” Desperately as she try, she could not explain how to bypass it.
The husky moved away from the hologram and approached the machine. With Kaidi still trembling and crying terribly, the officer withdrew a multi-tool and tried to pry the steel bindings apart, but the steel bars were too thick; it was clear that the pliers would break before the bars. Suddenly Kaidi had an idea. “J-J-Jake- grab the- over in- an autoinjector..” Kaidi couldn’t formulate a straight answer and Jake was on his knees prying, hardly paying attention anyway. Kaidi grabbed Jake by his shirt with a deathgrip, and heaved him to his feet with a strength disproportional to her size, held him facing her, then released one hand to point to a shelf opposite of the room. Upon releasing him, he darted to the shelf and opened its’ drawer. Inside were combat shots. Jake was quite familiar with these, autoinjectors filled with adrenaline, dopamine, and a bunch of other feel-good chemicals, but he wasn’t quite sure what she wanted them for. He ponderously crept back to Kaidi with the shot in hand, “Doctor, what do you expect to do with-” the mouse interrupted him, snatching the autoinjector out of his hand, and with no hesitation, uncapped it and drove it into her leg. The officer refrained from spouting something about how that was against protocol and simply stood there dumbfounded. In a matter of seconds, Kaidi stopped crying and let out a long sigh of relief. “What the hell was that?” barked the husky. Kaidi, now panting pleasurably replied, “Dopamine… cancels out the refractory period after orgasm.. Turns the pain back into pleasure.” The husky, somewhat relieved to see the doctor in substantially less discomfort, relaxed a bit. “Okay, so how do I disengage this thing.” Kaidi let out a long, gentle moan. “Doctor Kaidi?” the husky inquired again. The mouse, not sure what to say, ignored him. The pleasure back, she didn’t want it to stop now. With the chemically induced arousal, it felt even better than before. “Kaidi!” the husky barked. “I’m sorry! Please just give me a minute!” The mouse was feeling too much pleasure to even feel the embarrassment of the officer looking at her. Officer Jake glanced around the room, making sure everything was closed before facing Kaidi once more. He’d always been obtusely bashful (one may call it his Achilles heel), needless to say, he wasn’t quite sure what he was supposed to be saying right now, so he just kept his muzzle shut.
For some time, the officer thought the worst part of this moment was figuring out what to say at the end of all this. That is, until he noticed her vital signs. Over 170 beats per minute and climbing. He was no doctor, nor a medic, but he knew enough to know that that wasn’t right. “Kaidi!” he hollered with urgency, “Your heart’s going way too fast! You have to tell me how to turn this off, NOW!” Kaidi, lost in her own world of ecstasy, couldn’t form a response even if she wanted to. She was visibly hyperventilating, and quite entranced. As Jake fussed with the controls, Kaidi’s demeanor changed. She was shaking, and writhing, clearly in pleasure, but her posture pointed and she looked fatigued and uncomfortable. Her heart rate nearing two hundred beats per minute, Jake drew his gun from his holster, “Fuck this.” Before firing several rounds into the power supply of the machine, ensuing a series of sparks and cracks before finally, catastrophic shutoff. The machine’s latches gave out and a panting mouse stepped off of it, and clearly dizzy, leaned against the BESA, “You’re okay now, just try to relax.” Jake turned around and picked up her clothes before facing her again, only to find her fingers buried deep in her vent, feverishly trying to work herself to orgasm, “Nnnnggg! This isn’t enough!” Jake approached her and grabbed her arm, “Kaidi, you need to get a grip! You need to calm your body!”, Kaidi opened her eyes momentarily before locking eyes with the husky, “A grip you say?”, suddenly, she pulled her dripping hand away from her crotch, and planted it onto Jake’s. The officer let out a comically high-pitched yelp before stepping back, moving his hands to his block his bulge, “Kaidi, no! You need to-“ “What I need right now, officer, is help! Please Jake, I need it, deep, and hard!” she lunged once again for his crotch at which point he jolted backwards before stuttering, “BESA, restrain her!” briskly, over a dozen robotic forceps descended from the ceiling and held the mouse in place, “Bessy! Doctor’s clearance! Restrain HIM!”, the forceps hesitated then began to obey. “Security clearance. Restrain her.” The husky growled. Like a child caught between two parents, the forceps peeked left and right between the options before opting to obey. The mouse shouted quickly “Jake’s indicated to me that he wants to kill himself and intends on acting on it, I’m vocally signing a 302 warrant!” the husky tilted his head, “Wait wha-“ in an instant, the forceps plowed at maximum speed against the broad-figured canine, pinning him on the ground and disarming him of his gun and knife in one smooth, fierce movement. With incredible grace, Kaidi leapt onto Jake’s lap, “Don’t fight it Jake” she said as she eagerly undid his zipper like a birthday present (and it’s not even her birthday) “You keep saying no…” without even reaching in, the husky’s large member ejected like a spring outward, “…but your raging hard on screams yes!”, Jake’s struggle against the powerful forceps appeared pathetic. He wasn’t moving an inch more than the machine wanted him to, “Kaidi! Don’t do this!” she placed her fingers against her wrist for a few seconds and let go, “My heart-rate is fine now. I really need this!” Jake growled, “This isn’t how I wanted to do this!”, Kaidi laughed, positioning her vent over his thick girth, “And how would you have preferred it?” Jake went silent as Kaidi toyed with her pleasure button. She gawked at his length, most impressive, as is quite apparent even with his pants on. She gently slid her slit against his length, teasing herself even more, before finally looking up at Jake, who remained silent, his head turned to the side. Suddenly, she realized she somehow sprung a note with that comment. “Jake… how would you have preferred it?” Jake let out a long, shuddering exhale, “I’ve been trying to work up the nerve to ask you to dinner some time…” Kaidi froze for a moment. Jake looked up, “You’re intelligent, kind, and very level-headed. I’ve felt way out of my league.” Kaidi remained knelt motionless for just a moment longer, the silence being broken only by the consistent sparking of the late BESA. But soon, a warm smile met her face, and she suddenly grabbed his broad jawline, pulling his head forward, before locking into a kiss. A few moments into this embrace, and Jake suddenly went very limp. Upon separation, Kaidi whispered, “I’m sorry Jake, if this isn’t what you want. I really need this. Please, you’re a good man… Try to enjoy this.” Clearly not making any progress, Jake elected not to continue fighting. Kaidi restrained herself no longer; in one smooth movement she mounted the full length of his pulsing girth. Jake exhaled a gentle sigh of pleasure. At this reaction, Kaidi locked eyes with Jake momentarily before he turned away. She closed her eyes and let her body do what came natural. Her fingers explored her clitoral hood as she rode the husky, at first slow and smooth, but quickly picking up in pace. Jake turned to face her, and he noticed her eyes were now shut, lost in the moment of their connection. Jake let out another long sigh, and almost like clockwork, Kaidi picked up the pace yet again. She bobbed on his member, grinding and thrusting. As pent up as Kaidi was, it wasn’t long before she felt her second orgasm coming on. She began sighing, vocally, enjoying the freedom of going at her own pace, when a Jake’s soft voice broke it’s silence, “Kaidi?” he said hesitantly, “I’m close…” he said, his eyes clamped. Kaidi smiled, “Impeccable timing, Officer.” As Jake’s breathing accelerated, Kaidi’s orgasm hit her full-throttle. Her loud cries echoed off the walls as her walls clamped mercilessly around Jake’s length, driving him over the edge, he unleashed a loud howl which actually managed to startle the rodent. In unison climax, he pumped rope after rope of his thick seed deep within, and just as his howl ended, so too did her pleasurable writhe, and she collapsed onto his chest.
After a few moments, the gravity of what Kaidi had done begun to sink in. “I’m so sorry Jake…” The officer, hardly in a graceful position, still breathing heavily, replied, “It’s okay Kaidi.” Kaidi pulled herself off of his length, his investment neatly sealed within her. “No Jake, it’s not.. I’m sorry. I can’t reverse this 302 warrant without two other medical staff here to authorize it. You’ll be pinned here until I go do that. This could cost both of our careers.” Jake smiled for a moment, then laughed for another, at the confusion of the rodent, who was now replacing her clothes. “BESA, activate martial clearance, and pardon Officer Jake.” “Voice analyses confirmed. Greetings Officer Jake. Pardoning: Officer Jake.” The forceps retracted into the ceiling, leaving Jake to take the opportunity to tuck himself back into his pants. Kaidi’s jaw dropped, “You could have gotten out of that at any time…” Jake smiled, “It would be pretty silly if the head of security of a BWG grid didn’t have authorization to modify and pardon warrants. 302-type warrants aren’t rare among soldiers you know.” He approached the jaw-drooped mouse, and snatched her hand. “So… Would you like to have lunch some time?” Kaidi smiled, “I thought you’d never ask.” Lacing her fingers with his, she faced the BESA. “Looks like none of the fine-tuned equipment was damaged… but that power supply is quite literally shot to hell. That’s going to be a pain for the engineers.” Kaidi stepped closer to the husky, resting her head on his should, “Yeah,” the husky let out an airy laugh, “Diris is gonna be pretty pissed.”

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