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Another Chance: The Shattering

Sorry for the wait, and the shortness, again. I’m kinda buried up to my neck in homework lately, but I try my best to keep writing. This was supposed to be part of the last chapter and the next chapter as one big story, but that didn’t quite work out. As always Comments and criticism welcomed.

Titanfall: Isaac Gets Lucky

Hey everyone, hope you enjoy my second ever story on here. put a lot more time into this one, so I hope you like it. NOTE: (Any criticisms of my writing are welcome, as I am always looking to improve my skills)

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

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, 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.

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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Mother’s Future Helper

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Aquarius, bitch gets her day. 1

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

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

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

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

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The Sabacc Shift

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