"This one looks nice, think I could put a down payment on him? Or maybe get an hour with him?"

The zealtron with dark pink skin asked as she pokes Anakin cheek. The young Jedi was unconscious, sleeping on a metal chair with chains and locks wrapped around him. He was sleeping in a room surrounded by metal and white with only his boxer's on. Around his neck, a leather collar that had small circles around and lines on it. In front of him was a yellow painted mirror that had a red dot right in the middle of it.

Behind the mirror, Ahsoka and three other female stood hidden in a room full of buttons and levers. The Zealtron who helped lure the men onto the planet was there, standing next to Ahsoka as the other two press random buttons, gathering info on him.

Ahsoka, no longer a padawan nor 16, was now a fully grown 19-year-old. Her head tails were longer and seem thinker. She was wearing thick Eyeliner that made her eyes looks like cat eyes and she wore burgundy lipstick that made her lips look bigger then they use to be, or did they actually have gotten bigger? That was a question for another day.

Like her face, her body had change largely at well. She was taller than she used to be, practically six feet tall now. Her chest had filled in, no longer b cup sizes, she had graduated to D-cup sizes. She had a small gut, but that was nothing compared to her luxuries hips that went well with her tight behind. These three years were nothing but a metamorphosis for the young woman.

Around her neck, a golden choker with diamond encrusted words that spelled out her name. The choker was also connected to the straps that held up the upper part of her top. Her white silk sweetheart strap top stopped a few inches below her belly button. Her waist was wrapped in various clothes, silks, and chains of golds that hanged over her knee's. On her feet, white boots that also had chains on them on the side. She was walking gold chain practically, a beauty no doubt.

"He's young for a Jedi." The Zealtron with green skin tells the two standing up. Pressing a red pen to her black lips, she begins to absorb the data that was being created in front of her. Using some sort of machine, the Zealtron was able to check his blood pressure, weight, height, drug use, and many other things without even touching him.

"The collar is amazing, wouldn't you say Ahsoka." The Zealtron next to her said. Now wearing a black leather bodysuit with a pink skirt around her waist, the female looked like a grown child.

"Would be better if we didn't have to be so close. I am glad your safe though Redie." Ahsoka tells the red skin Zealtron. Getting a happy smile from the alien female. Ahsoka looks over to the green Zealtron at the computers. "How much do you think he's worth?"

"He and the one you call Obi-wan both have good genes. Be potential breeders then anything else. All the clones seem to have this weird bug in their blood system, and don't get me started on what's in their heads."

"The bug system?" Ahsoka asked.

"Yes, unlike Ob-win and Anakia, the clones seemed to have this nerve system technology all over their bodies. At least with these two, we might be able to pull out their bugs. Can't say the same for the others." The female explained. Looking over to Ahsoka, she says the togruta just staring at Anakin through the window.

"What happens if you remove their bugs?" Ahsoka asked.

"Their chances of dying are 15-40%. Or, they might become brain dead, that's if they survive the removing, and those chances are 30-89%." The female explained.

"What about deactivating it?" Ahsoka asked. "Like you did mine?"

"Deactivating it takes a long time, plus, they can't be on the medicine if their gonna go through shock therapy as you did. Their minds need to be wide open, which means their very dangerously. I mean, having them here now is like having a bomb in the building." The green Zealron explained.

"Especially Anakin, he's not just a ticking time bomb, he's a ship waiting to destroy a planet," Redie explained. "I nearly shit my pants when our eyes met on the ship! Thank whatever in the universe that is watching me that Ob-win didn't figure it out!"

"Yea, it is easy to annoy him," Ahsoka muttered. "Anyway, their too valuable to let die. I'll keep Anakin in my home and get someone to watch Obi-wan. I will bring the two for daily sessions."

"Good luck with Anakin." Redie chuckled. Ahsoka just rolled her eyes at her friend before looking to the side of the room where the green Zealtron was. The female gives her a confused stare for a second before gasping. Digging her hand into her pocket, she pulls out a small device and hands it to Ahsoka.

The female was about to open her mouth to say something but stopped when she decided to keep her words in. Turning around, she proceeds to enter the room where Anakin was. In her hand was a silver bucket. With every step she took closer to him, the stronger her force became.

The feelings of someone or something pushing against your back as you lay down. With one hand pressing right above your waist area. With the full force of a grown woman, the weight from her stomach hits you first, then her legs, after, her arms. Each part of the person body pushing down is the weight causing stress and pain to the body so much that it can't breathe, let alone fight against the pain the one on top is causing.

The pain was intense and woke Anakin up from his slumber. Looking forward, his cheeks puff out before he lets out a thick line of green with yellow spots everywhere. Ahsoka places underneath him just in time for him to release the puke straight into the bucket. A thin line of saliva stays on the corner of his mouth as he begins to looks around his surroundings.

"Where am I?" Anakin asked as Ahsoka examines her name. Picking at the hangnail on the side of her middle finger. Trying to pull at it while not causing herself pain. Only to fail when the nail went deep when she pulled it, causing her finger to bleed that drips to the white ground.

"AHSOKA!?" Anakin shouted, snapping her from her small cut. She raises an eyebrow to the male in chains, seeming somewhat insulted by his words.

"What subject 34.74?" Ahsoka asked Anakin…she didn't even refer to him by his name. If Anakin wasn't scared and daze from where he was, he probably is pissed that she didn't call him by his name, let alone master.

"Ahsoka, where the hell am I?" Anakin asked again, this time his voice was more stern, with a small hint of poison at the tip of his tongue. Ahsoka knew he was pissed, and just smirked at him.

"I am here to tell you about your new life." Ahsoka chuckled at him. "As of today, you are now the property of the Society of the Holy Hands, which class you are in…I don't know."

"The Society of what?" Anakin asked. He leans forward to puke again, pulling against the cuffs that bind him to the chair.

"You may be a breeder, and if not then maybe a worker, who knows. Anyway, when your done vomiting I need you to-CRACK!

"OH, MY GALAXY!" Redie nearly screamed at what she had just witness. Ahsoka was cut off when her body flung to the side of the room like a lifeless rag doll that weighed less than an ounce. Her small figure was curled up into a ball the second her body experience impact, allowing her whole body not to be damaged in the attack.

Anakin, who took one last of breath of air, leans forward and pulls with all his might. Lifting his body up, he was able to break the chains around his hands first before pulling his feet free. Walking over to Ahsoka, or rather limp towards her in haste, he grabs the lekke in the middle of her two lekkes then pulled from the wall to the ground. Now hovering over her, he races his metal hand to her then thrust it down, right to the side of her face that didn't just eat metal.

"SSSSSNIPPPSSSSS!"

Anakin growled down at her. His hand holding her head firmly down, refusing to let her go, nor allow her to look at him. Pressing her head down onto the white metal, creating cracks around her face as she takes deep breathes. The force she created around herself earlier was nothing compared to what he was doing to her, especially around her brain. Leaning down, he presses his lips against her ear to whisper:

"Give me the keys right now," Anakin growled. A low chuckled escapes Ahsoka lips. The moment was amusing to her. Especially when he ripped off her bottom clothes. Breaking the chains even as he tied the thing around his stomach. Trying to covering himself with little clothing he has.

"They are on my hip, just take them…" Ahsoka chuckled. Her crackles seemed low and horsed, somewhat disturbing even. Anakin did not take a minute of thought to wonder why she acted this way, he just took the keys and ran towards the door. Swiping the card against the pad, he opens the door and rushes out of the room.

Ahsoka, who was still in the room, was laughing to herself. Amused at her old master's behavior, she rises to her feet with a smile on her face. On the side of her cheek, bits of metal from the impact her body made when she was slammed into the wall.

"Still short-tempered as I remembered." Ahsoka chuckled to herself before cracking her neck to the side. The three behind the yellow mirror just stared in amaze that she was still alive. Redie, who was holding the same device in her hand that Ahsoka had taken from the green skin Zealtron, presses down on a button.

Soon, a loud scream was heard a couple of feet away from them. Then a thumping sound. Redie looks over to the window where Ashoka was on the other side and chuckled at her friend. Waving the remote around as she did this. Ahsoka, who was still rubbering her neck, looks to the side and sighs and begins to think…

(Later on that day)

"Breeder!? After he tried to kill you?" Redie shouted at her friend. After the little fight with Anakin, Ahsoka decided his faith for him. Now in a fancy room with velvet furniture and delightful hand sandwiches in hand. Ahsoka was now wearing white baggy like pants with strap heels at her feet. Both she and Redie were sitting across from a woman in a red cloak. The woman was human with dark brown hair and brown eyes.

"Anakin kids would make wonderful soldiers. Especially if they were girls." Ahsoka explains to the woman wearing the red cloak.

"From reports I have read these last three days, I am not sure I want any of his kids in the production pool." The woman says. "If anything, I would take the older male."

"Obi-wan sperm count wasn't as high as Anakin's. Although still potent, the chances of possible pregnancy are low. It is either due to his stress levels, health or the bugs in their brains."

"Bug? Like the one, we pulled out of you?" She asked her.

"Yes, although mine was a padawan's bug, he has a full master one," Ahsoka explained. "The chances of removing it without damage is low, I suggest we medicate him for a bit and see where it goes."

"Obi-wan or Anakin?" The cloaked woman asked.

"That's the tricky part…," Redie says. "Anakin chances of survival is lower than Obi-wan's. We don't know why, but they are. And Obi-wan, being his age, is already a high-risk choice. And if Anakin's chances are lower, then we might not want to risk it."

"So what do you suppose we do with him?" The woman asked.

"I say to turn him brain dead monkey, then we can breed him," Redie explained.

"No, sperm doesn't run well if their brain dead," Ahsoka explained. "We need to keep him alive and well."

"Alive and well, he nearly killed you today!" Redie exclaimed. "You lucky he didn't break any of your bones! Let alone smash your brain in! At least Obi-wan was calmer when you examined him."

"And that is where I propose Anakin be my slave." Ahsoka started. "I am the perfect candidate for him. As for Obi-wan, he will go to Lindaka. Just give me a week or so with Anakin, I will have him trained in a week or so."

"As much as I want more of your kind running around her, I cannot afford to lose my most trusted general." The woman explained before placing a piece of food on the tip of her tongue. Ahsoka watches as the woman chews, examining her lips move up and down as her teeth destroyed the taste dough into mush.

Looking down at her nails, the torgruta looks over to the side of the table. Near her was an expensive bottle of wine that was imported here not too long ago. Something she had taken a liking too years ago, but not in the mood to drink at the moment since her mind was racing.

"Put the dog down." The woman spoke.

"Three days then," Ahsoka spoke up, snapping out of a train of thoughts.

"What?" Both Redie and the woman asked.

"Give me three days, and I promise you Anakin will not only do as I say but will be suitable to be a husband," Ahsoka says with confidence.

"Three days to turn a dog into a husband, I don't know what's on your head, but you need to remember what is on the line here." The woman explained. "We are currently on a time schedule, and you are too."

"I'll get my work done like I always do," Ashoka assures the woman. The brown haired human lets out a low chuckle before nodding her head. Looking to the side where Redie is, she gives her a hand gesture to leave. The Zealtron does as told, standing up, she proceeds to leave the room. Leaving Ahsoka and the woman alone as well. Once gone, the woman looks over to Ahsoka to say:

"I will give you five days. And during those five days, I want you to know that if you fail me, I will personally see to it that you are demoted." The cloak woman tells Ahsoka. The young woman nods her head before continuing her meal. Thinking of the many things she was going to do to Anakin.

"The universe is a blessing." She thought to herself as a smile forms on her face.


(The next day)

*BING-BING*

An alarm screamed right next to her ear. The sounds echoing into the back of her head in the process as it rings louder and louder till her mind became furious. Alerting the rest of the body wake up and do something about the machine.

Ahsoka rose from her bed in a heap of sweat, her left eye twitches a bit at the loud sound. Her alarm was now speaking the time of the day it was. Sighing, she climbs out of bed to prepare for the day. Getting dress in her everyday silks, she puts on her makeup then proceeds out of her room and into a hallway. The walls were painted black and had red outlining around the windows and edges, showing off the separation points of the house. Without delay, she made her way all the way down to the dungeons where two Zabrak females got to their knees and bowed to her.

"Lady Tano, everything is ready, we are waiting for your commend." One of the Zebraks tells her.

"Where's Alia?" Ahsoka asked the two.

"She is getting out of her bed now." The other Zebrak says. Ahsoka sighs before walking past to where one of their subjects were. He was restrained with belt straps that were holding his body down against a melt-shaped of a lower case T. His hands were being restrained on each side of the ends with three belts restrains on his arms. His feet were being held one belt that was thick in length that attached to the melt stand. He was practically naked with only a small piece of clothes covering his area, and that didn't go that far from his thighs. He looks down at Ahsoka with red eyes…he was pissed!

"I'm going to kill you." He growls at Ahsoka. The togruta in front of him just chuckled at his comment.

"You can try." She tells him. Anakin tries to move his hands to use his force but he couldn't, something was holding his power back. Ahsoka smiles at him as she watched before answering:

"Can't use the force?" Ahsoka asked.

"Go fuck yourself," Anakin muttered under his breathe. Ahsoka giggles at him before approaching his body, she was so close to him he could feel her breath against his lips. She raises her hand to his face slowly, the next thing Anakin knew his left cheek was burning in pain. Ahsoka had backhand him before she walked away from him, she then orders the two Zebraks to leave her alone in the room with him. They do as told. Once the door closed she looked at Anakin with a pitiful face.

"Do you know why you are still alive?" Ahsoka asked but Anakin did not answer her. "You are alive because I told them to let you live. So you treat me with respect or I will make your life very difficult here." She tells him before walking over to the side of the room where a small table was, on the table were three syringes that had different color liquids in them. Ahsoka grabs the middle syringe that was filled with a blue liquid. She then walks over to Anakin with the syringe in her hand.

"What is that!?" Anakin asked with a small hint of fear in his voice.

"This is what is keeps your force under control, or morally out of YOUR control," Ahsoka says before she grabs him by his chin then forces his head to turn to the side, exposing his neck. She then presses the needle into a vein, injecting the liquids into his body. Afterward, she places the syringe back down on the table.

"I will be right back until then enjoy, the pain," Ahsoka says. Anakin was about to respond his body started to feel weird and painful, that something was building up in his system. Ahsoka smiles before leaving Anakin alone in the room.

(Obi-wan room)

"Ahsoka, please let me go, if I had passed or entered something you did not want us to go in we can discuss this in a more civilize way," Obi-wan says but Ahsoka still ignores him. She whispers into her servant's ears. One of the Zabrak giggles then looks at Obi-wan. That Zebrak whispers back into Ahsoka ear. Ahsoka nods then look back at the Obi-wan before saying:

"Obi-wan, you're a nice man and I respect you so I will explain to you why I will not let you go. And first off, let me just say it's nothing personal like revenge or anything. But morally, I can't afford you running to the empire and telling them what this planet does." Ahsoka says as she brings a syringe towards his neck.

"What is that?" Obi-wan asked.

"Something to suppress your powers," Ahsoka says right before injects the liquids into him. A few minutes later two Zeltron approaches behind her. One was pink with white hair while the other was red with blonde hair. Both females seemed to stare down at Obi-wan with hungry eyes. The red skin woman was very tall with long legs that had a thin heel on her pumps. She wore a black wrap over dress that was a long sleeve that stopped mid-way on her thighs and only closed where her waist was, showing over her navel and her huge breast that the dress barely covered. The ends of her dress had white writing on it that Obi-wan could not read. She also wore a thin chain around her neck that had a blue charm that matches the color of her eyes. She wore black lipstick. The pink one was in daisy duke-like shorts, showing off her huge butt that had to peek out of the shorts a little. She was wearing a very tight white top had long sleeves as well. Her eyes were bright green with red lipstick.

"Hello, Ahsoka!" The red skin Zeltron says, making Ahsoka turn her body around to stare at the woman.

"You're late Alia," Ahsoka says.

"I have other business to attend to lady Tano. Forgive me if I am late at the time." Alia says before she looks over to Obi-wan. "Is this your new servant?"

"Servant?" Obi-wan asked but the females ignored him.

"no, but I will be training him. The other one as well, so you can have fun with the clones." Ahsoka says Alia gave her a confused look. To which Ahsoka stopped what she was doing to explain what she meant: "Do not rape them by the way! I don't need another video surfacing."

"I am insulted that you would say that!" Alia says.

"You have the mating systems of a goar bunny," Ahsoka says, making Alia glare at her.

"Okay, so I am horny all the time, so what!?" Alia said. Obi-wan clears his throat, gaining the attention of Ahsoka.

"What is it?" Ahsoka asked with venom at the end of her tongue.

"May I ask where Anakin is?" Obi-wan asked, his voice was a bit rustic, as if it was dry. Either it was because of the drugs or the fact that he hasnt eat or drink anything since he was kidnapped.

"Two doors down to the right side of here, but you may not worry about that. If I were you, I'd be worried about the wave of pain that is about to go through your body." Ahsoka said right before she threw the syringe onto the table. She then looked at Alia assistant Wilida to say:

"Go to Anakin and inject him with the yellow liquids please, then order some of your slaves to take him back to my room," Ahsoka tells the young girl. She bows to her before leaving the room to do as told.

"What about this one?" Alia asked.

"My business," Ahsoka tells Alia before picking up the syringe with red liquids in it. She then approaches Obi-wan then injects the liquids into his neck. He moans a little in pain as the liquids seep into his body. Ahsoka sighs as she walks over to the front door to go check on Anakin.


Kikkie: I hope you enjoy the chapter! Please review and have a lovely day!