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Underworld, Coruscant.
In her second week living in this small, yet opulent, apartment above the garage, Ahsoka began to discreetly explore the building, looking for ways to escape should the need ever arise.
Not that she hated living here. Ahsoka had proven to be useful as a topnotch mechanic, and had repaired numerous pieces of equipment, mostly speeders. And the other employees had grown attached to Ahsoka, seeing her as an adopted family member. They would chat with her, and even give her gifts sometimes. Like the kill-switch she was able to put on her bike.
Even one of the other mechanics who accidentally stunned her in the first place, was a nice guy.
But the real reason for Ahsoka's exploration of the apartment was that she still felt uneasy about the underworld. Every night, she was startled by distant gang shootouts and police sirens.
Well, except long nights when she and Jenna played some wonderfully naughty games, Ahsoka remembered with a grin.
She had already inspected every inch of her room, and found that the window was her best option so far, even though there was a sheer drop over the balcony. She could even move through the vents if she had to. But when she found her way to the back, she found a door, opened it, and found that it opened up into the sleaziest looking neighborhood she had ever seen.
Beggers and bums lay on the street, drinking.
Scantily-clad girls of various species stood on the corners, offering their . . . services to anyone interested.
What she seemed to notice most was how everyone looked over their shoulder and had a bit of a spring in their step. They seemed to be more cautious that she ever could be.
That's when she felt footfalls behind her, using her lekku's echolocation ability.
"Ahsoka!" Someone said from around the corner behind her.
Ahsoka immediately shut the door and turned around to face the source of the voice and footsteps. It was Jenna, the girl who first allowed Ahsoka to stay when they first ... met.
Jenna had one eyebrow arched over the other, and her fists on her hips. "What are you doing back here?" She asked in a curious, rather than surprised, manner.
"Uhm," Ahsoka said, trying to think of an excuse. "I was just-"
"Nevermind," Jenna said, waving her hands and shaking her head. "Come on," she gestured with a wave as she walked away. "We've got quite a few customers out there today. They'll need our help."
Garage.
Later, in the garage, it had proven to be quite the hassle, as more people than usual were flocking into the garage. It was clear that they had heard of the newest, and most skilled mechanic who was now working there. Even better than some of the droids.
Ahsoka had become the go-to person for repairing people's speeders. Because of her, business was up for Jenna's garage.
But later, as busness began to settle down, a protocol droid wiped the counters and shelves, while one employee checked the profits of the day. Another was helping the last of the customers.
As this was happening, Ahsoka and Jenna were using their newfound free time to start fixing up a trio of binary load-lifters. They were massive droids used for hauling heavy cargo. But these droids were malfunctioning, and were very dangerous in this current state. So Ahsoka and Jenna were fixing the droids, which were all fitted with restraining bolts. They were almost done, having fixed two of the droids.
"These droids are gonna make us a lot of credits. I'll finally get to pay off my debts, and get on with my life." Jenna said.
"So Jenna, what're our plans?" Ahsoka asked. "We're not staying in the underworld forever, are you?"
"As soon as we make enough money, we're gonna sell this place and get out of here, find somewhere in the outer rim. That's why I've got my ship," Jenna said, gesturing to the Taylander-class shuttle on the other side of the garage. "I built it myself, and bought every single piece of it. I just need to find some spark-plugs for the main engine."
"Impressive," Ahsoka said.
"I think I'll call it... the Orange Fury." Jenna continued, while looking at Ahsoka.
Ahsoka smirked in response to the name, realizing it was a reference to her. "Really?"
"And we can see the galaxy together," Jenna said as she walked around and pushed her chest up against Ahsoka's, forcing her to lean back against the speeder. "And make some wonderful noises."
"Come on, not in public." Ahsoka begged.
"Mhh, let them stare, darling. We're better than them," Jenna said before she pushed her lips against Ahsoka's again.
Then they heard some commotion at the front of the garage. Jenna and Ahsoka broke their kiss and looked to see what was going on.
It was a squad of Clone Shadow Troopers, with black armor and red visors.
Obviously special forces.
"Gee, are you gonna let them stare too?" Ahsoka asked, ducking behind cover.
They were being led by an Imperial officer, who walked into the garage wearing torso armor and a blast helmet. The few customers that still lingered around began to scurry out of the garage, wanting to avoid any trouble. But the Spec Ops Clones forced them to stay.
"No body move!" The officer said. "This is a raid! Have your identification ready for inspection!"
The people in the garage, customers and employees alike, tepidly walked into a queue, and the troopers started examining their ID's.
Ahsoka could hear the mutterings from the crowd. 'I hate these guys.' 'They give me the creeps.'
But despite their menacing look, Jenna walked behind the counter next to her employees, stretched her arms out in a welcoming gesture.
"Gentlemen!" Jenna said warmly, with a welcoming smile. "What brings you back here to my humble shop?"
The officer leaned against the table. He placed a holodisk on the table, and a holo-image of Ahsoka Tano appeared. "We are looking for a Jedi who escaped Order 66. She, like all Jedi, are fugitives and traitors. We know she escaped down here, and we're not stopping until this Jedi is found."
One customer looked over at the hologram. "Hey, I know that girl. I've seen her before."
The officer was intrigued. "When and Where?"
But before the customer could speak, Jenna looked over her shoulder at Ahsoka in a gesture to the loader droids.
Ahsoka nodded and ran over to the droids. As the she began to climb onto the droid the crowd began to kneel before the Imps. Ahsoka took the restraining bolt off, and the droid's red eye powered up.
Jenna walked up to the man who had recognized Ahsoka's image, and started expressing with her hands.
"Look, I've never seen that woman around here before. There's no need to harrass the customers."
Then the other man froze, before repeating what Jenna said to him and the officer.
"She's right. I've never seen her here before. There's no need to bother the other customers."
The officer just stared at him for a second. Then he snapped his fingers and pointed at Jenna. Then, two of the Shadow Troopers walked up to her and kicked the backs of her knees, and forced her down. They then dragged her to the front of the garage.
The Imperial officer walked up to Jenna, who was kneeling like the others. He gestured to his men, and the two men who brought her over yanked her up by her arms, and they dragged the struggling girl towards the officer, who leaned down and squeezed her chin to force her to look at him.
"You are very persuasive Miss Arbor. That man repeated every word you said, deliberately interfering in the business of an Imperial Spec Ops Unit. Why, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that was some type of mind game. Much like the Jedi. So tell me where the Jedi is that you shelter, and I might spare you."
Jenna shook her head and wrestled it out of the man's grip. She smiled. "Oh, I'm sure you'll meet her soon enough."
That's when a robotic groan emanated from the back of the garage, followed some heavy footfalls that were in rapid succession. The troopers looked to see a mechanical loader droid rushing towards them.
"That loader's out of control!" A trooper called out.
"Blast it!" The officer said.
Every blaster rifle was trained on the charging droid and they all cut loose with a volley of blue blaster fire. But the droid absorbed the initial fire storm like a sponge would with water
The droid jumped and slammed it's fists into the ground, people and troopers flew everywhere.
Jenna looked to the employees and customers. "Run! All of you, run!"
They complied, and began to run in every direction, while the troopers were still taking down the raging loader droid which beeped menacingly before charging through the troopers, stomping them, kicking them, and swinging its massive loading servos at them, bashing them aside like they were toys.
Jenna was hiding behind cover when Ahsoka ran up to her. "Excellent darling, now, how about we make our escape?"
"Thought you'd never ask." Ahsoka said, before they began to sneak off to the side.
"Stop running you idiots, shoot the damn thing!" the officer shouted, before he and two of men started firing on it.
Smoke and sparks rolled off of the droid as it took damage. But it charged at the new threat and then towered over them, before slamming its massive metal hands into the platform, which started to crumble.
The cracks started to form underneath the officer's feet. "No!"
Then it gave way.
"NNOOO!" He screamed as the platform edge collapsed from underneath him, and he began to plummet to the lower levels below.
The clones reformed and began to blast the droid with all their fire, which included grenade launchers and ECD detonators (droid poppers), and the mechanical beast was finally bested.
Ahsoka and Jenna ran to the edge of the platform, which looked out over the sinkhole.
"Wait, how are we suposed to escape? Our ship's still in the garage."
Jenna looked at her orange lover.
"Who said anything about a ship?"
They looked over the edge one last time
"Ready?", Jenna asked, but she didn't wait for a reply from the confused Togruta.
Grabbing her by the waist, she jumped over the edge, pulling Ahsoka with her.
"Wha-"
She should have been screaming, but Ahsoka was too shocked to scream.
Then again, they also should be falling and yet, her mind slowly registered, they weren't.
Looking down, she noticed she was standing on nothing, as Jenna was standing on nothing. Gravity seemed to have taken a holiday.
"Oh Scraaaaaaaaaaaayy?!"
Finally, she was composed enough to scream again.
"Jenna!", she shouted at her chuckling friend, "I still need my heart!"
The laughter was light and joyful and although still confused, Ahsoka couldn't stay mad for long.
"One day, you'll be the death of me", Ahsoka complained.
With a lot of effort, Jenna somehow managed to stop laughing and looked at the orange woman who was now blushing in embarrassment. She hugged, then kissed her midair while using the force to hold them aloft.
"But not today."
A crowd had formed nearby, and everyone watched with amazement as the troopers subdued the droid. But no one, except a small twi'lek boy, noticed Ahsoka and Jenna using the Force to slow their decent into the lower levels.
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Lower levels, Imperial Center.
Jenna led down a narrow alley and across a small plaza. The people were all quiet and many dirty, just as the place itself. Here lived the poorest on Coruscant. Whoever had the money to do so either quickly moved onto a higher level – where the air was cleaner, the view was better and the chance to live through a night without getting killed in some drug gangs' conflicts higher – or was soon found dead, the money missing. Amidst all the misery surrounding them, they had to be veritable beacons, and yet, Ahsoka noticed, hardly anybody seemed to take any special interest in the white- and orange-skinned females who walked through dingy streets with form-fitting outfits. In fact, the people parted in front of them to allow them to walk by more quickly.
They are afraid, Ahsoka thought, anybody who dared stand out, down here, had to be dangerous and trouble. So they get out of the way, avert their eyes and pray to survive.
She felt sorry for them.
A few alleys later, they took a public elevator up a couple levels and Ahsoka was surprised by how different the under-city had become. The people behaved more normally and they started to draw attention. So much, in fact, that Jenna bought them cloaks (gray for Ahsoka, white for Jenna) in a nearby shop, and they continued hooded.
"So, what are we doing down here?" Ahsoka asked.
"Oh silly girl, we're looking for a place to lay low until the Empire leaves. And since our ship is locked down, our plans are now on hold. But fear not, we're here to visit an old and trusted acquaintance."
Ahsoka herself would long have lost her way, but Jenna seemed to know precisely, where she was going. Ahsoka started to wonder about that acquaintance, Jenna wanted to meet. And more importantly, why Jenna would want her to meet the person.
But Jenna said nothing and she wouldn't ask. After all, everything would soon become clear.
Jenna stopped in front of a small door. There was nothing particular about the door and if not for the two tall and armed men guarding it, it would not have stood out at all. A small red holobanner above it read 'Welcome to the Blue Lady'.
"Excuse me, Miss", one of the guards approached Jenna, "but if you're planning on entering heaven, I must ask you to please behave yourself and be polite to the staff."
They respectfully waited until the door opened before they walked in.
Ahsoka looked around. The entry hall was small but surprisingly bright. There were small plants with beautiful pink blossoms all along the walls. An expensive-looking red carpet extended from the door to a small counter, to either side of which a narrow flight of stairs led up. The carpet split in the middle of the room to curve around a large statue of a naked female Twi'lek on her knees who was striking a sexy pose and facing the entry.
Behind the counter, there was a young but beautiful aqua-skinned twi'lek woman with glowing emerald eyes who patiently waited for them to walk up to her.
"Welcome to The Blue Lady, the finest establishment on all of Coruscant, my ladies. My name is Sienn'hra Ertay. But you may call me Sienn, and I am ever at your service. How can we please you today?"
"Sienn?", Jenna seemed surprised, "little Sienn? My goodness, you've grown beautiful."
The emerald eyes betrayed no emotion, but Ahsoka felt the young twi'lek girl's confusion.
"Jenna?",the aqua woman rolled the name on her tongue, then suddenly, her sparkling emerald eyes widened, "Jenna Zan Arbor?!"
Dropping the servant act, the young female all but leapt over the counter and embraced Jenna.
"It's so good to see you again!"
Jenna smiled as she put her hands around the happy blue alien girl who seemed so very different from before.
"Yes, it's good to see you too, my little Sienn. And this is Ahsoka."
When they ended their embrace, the blue female skipped over to Ahsoka and also embraced the dumbfounded Togruta.
"I'm very happy to make your acquaintance, Ahsoka", she said, then let go of her and turned to Jenna again. "Any friend of Jenna's is a friend of mine."
"H-Hello", Ahsoka stuttered, that's all she could manage.
"You remember, we're just a humble hotel, but we also offer … massages to those of our guests who would appreciate it. We have females of a lot of species, one more beautiful than the other, all very skilled and capable of giving you pleasure the like of which you've never experienced.", Sienn said to Jenna, "can I interest you in some relaxation before you go down?"
"Another time, perhaps. We actually came here to ask you a favor."
"Oh!", Sienn let go of Ahsoka's shoulders. "And what would this favor entail?"
Thank you, Jenna.
"Our workshop was raided by the Empire. They took the whole shop and drove us out. We were wondering if you could help us lay low, and maybe even get a little payback."
The young alien girl held her chin and studied her words like a seasoned politician. His long pause was discomforting, and for a moment it seemed like she was about to write her off. But then he started to chuckle loudly.
"Ah, I see you can't keep yourself out of trouble." She then pulled a little key-card off of her belt. "Let me lead you down to the basement."
Sienn then snapped her fingers and a protocol droid went to take her place behind the counter.
Sienn never stopped talking for longer than it took to fill her lungs with just enough air to continue without suffocating. She seemed to want to tell Jenna five years worth of story in the about two minutes it took them to to walk down the dark flight of stairs. Jenna seemed genuinely interested and listened politely to the excited Twi'lek, Ahsoka on the other hand, did not. Quite on the contrary, the fact she didn't know this Sienn and wouldn't have been able to understand half of what she was saying with her Twi'lek accent, her being preoccupied with Jenna finally allowed her to think - and she had a lot to process.
So there were other services that this hotel offered. But what?
Ahsoka glanced at Sienn. In her mind, she apologized for staring, but she hadn't had terribly much time to look at her and she was curious about her species, which was so similar to Togrutans.
Sienn was a bit taller than her and she more bounced than walked, but that was just her being happy, not uncharacteristic for the race. Her head-tails were, of course, impossible to miss and Ahsoka was quite fascinated by them as they swung from side to side.
For a while, she just marvelled at the aqua-light skin almost glowing in the dimly-lit corridor, then forced herself to look away. Sienn's skin looked smooth and she wondered if her body will feel cold like the water of which it's color reminded her.
She reached towards the aqua girl's arm to check, then quickly stopped herself.
Curious or not, she couldn't do that.
Her eyes followed the aqua arm upwards and down her ornate purple and golden dress. Finally, they came to rest on the young twi'lek's breast.
You're interested in seeing what's beneath her purple dress? I could ..., Jenna's voice echoed through her mind.
Ahsoka blushed and shook her head, averting her eyes.
No! We're not going there.
Still, she couldn't help wondering what color Sienn's nipples had. Were they as blue? Darker? Lighter? And if you squeezed them, would Sienn..?
Stop!
She violently silenced her thoughts and forced herself to speculate about what goodies the twi'leks were offering them. However, she could still feel her head burning all the way to the small security door at the end of the corridor.
Sienn slid the card through the reader, then pressed her hand against a small monitor in the wall. A red light started flashing and wouldn't stop until the door was locked again behind them.
When they entered, they walked into a pitch black room that was so dark they couldn't even see each other. Ahsoka tried to wave her hand in front of her face, but even that didn't help.
Suddenly, the lights turned on, one by one, until every bit of treasure in this room was revealed to them.
Blasters.
All kinds of blasters, from the smallest pistol to the largest heavy-repeating blaster turret. There were even grenades of several different variants, including thermal, sonic, and EC detonators. There were even flash-bangs and flares. There was even a mortar cannon with several rounds next to it.
Ahsoka's mouth hung open. This was one of those moments that would've made Obi-Wan Kenobi say, "So uncivilized."
"What do we plan on doing with this stuff?" Ahsoka asked.
"Why, taking on the Empire, of course. Did you think they would leave our property alone unless they were forced out themselves." Jenna chuckled. "Or did you forget why we're here?"
She then turned to Sienn. "I'll call some of our friends and tell them to bring as many people as they can and carry some of this stuff out of here. We'll have reasonable compensation when we've driven the Imperials from the underworld."
Sienn nodded, and Jenna turned to Ahsoka.
"And in the meantime, come, we'll be staying here for the night and it's been an eventful day. In a week, we'll attack the Empire, free this level, and then explore the galaxy. But for now, you my dear have earned a little relaxation." Jenna said as she placed her hands on Ahsoka's shoulders, which she proceeded to rub.
"Mmmh. I could go for a massage right now." Ahsoka said.
Jenna turned to Sienn, who smiled before she gestured for them to follow her to a different part of the hotel, which had all of the massage tables.
"So how does this work?", Ahsoka asked as she laid down on one of the massaging tables.
Sienn had brought them into a small bright room that was coloured in a warm brown, almost as if it had been completely made of wood. Actually, it wasn't only the colour, that gave the room a warm feeling, it really was rather hot in here. Not uncomfortable, though.
The Twi'lek girl's nimble fingers put a small choker on her neck.
"A form of meditation", she explained, "your whole body is relaxed to stop your mind from worrying about the flesh surrounding it. So, done, could you please turn onto your back?"
Ahsoka did as she was asked and felt the cool metal on her neck with her hand.
"We don't actually get many customers asking for this kind of massage, anymore. Some find it scary, but most of our customers just are looking to spend their time ... differently."
"With you?", Jenna teased.
Why was Ahsoka feeling that she had been waiting for an opportunity to ask that?
Sienn gave the human female a glare that would have killed lesser beings.
"Me? With the scum that walk in here?! No, I don't think so."
"But you would with the right person", Jenna kept probing with a grin.
"I - well, I guess there is a probability I would at least consider it. Does it matter?"
Sienn didn't seem particularly pleased with the conversation, and Ahsoka didn't blame her. What was Jenna - wait, had she just glanced at her?
Don't - you- dare!
Jenna's grin widened.
"No, of course not. Forgive me, I was just curious"
Sienn huffed and turned back to Ahsoka.
"Anyway, I'm sorry." she said, then pressed a button on Ahsoka's choker.
Sorry?
"Wh- ow!"
Ahsoka flinched. Something had stung her into the neck, and now, her body was quickly growing limp.
"The toxin should paralyse you from your neck down within moments, but it should not cause you any loss of sensory information", Sienn explained and picked something up from a nearby table.
"Can you hear me? Do you see me? Can you talk?"
"Yes", the nervous Togruta answered, "but I can't move my body."
"Do you have trouble breathing?"
"No."
"Does anything hurt? Do you feel cold, anywhere?"
"No."
Sienn held up a blunt needle for Ahsoka to see.
"I'm going to poke you in different places. You should be able to feel them all. Please immediately tell me when you don't. This shouldn't hurt."
Sienn started with Ahsoka's fingers and slowly worked up her arm. Next were her toes and legs and finally, her torso. Although she did remain professional, Sienn slightly blushed when she poked Ahsoka's plump breasts, and she apologised many times over as she continued. Ahsoka would have preferred if she hadn't, because it was giving the scene a rather erotic touch and very soon, she was blushing as well.
Finally satisfied, Sienn repeated the procedure with Jenna.
"If anything is starting to feel wrong", Sienn continued as she rolled the tables they were lying on into a larger but empty room, "if you feel cold or hurt, or if breathing starts to get hard, call me immediately. Just shout my name and an alarm will go off. The choker will monitor your heartbeat. If your pulse drops below a certain threshold, the antidote will automatically be released and an alarm will be sounded. But I'd prefer to act before that."
She smiled at Ahsoka.
"Don't worry, though, that's just a precaution. We've never had an emergency before."
The room Sienn rolled the tables they were lying on into - or at least what little Ahsoka could see of it without moving her head - was colored in a deep red, and it felt just as warm as the smaller room they had been prepared in. She started wishing they wouldn't be wearing their wetsuits
"Sienn..."
No, she couldn't ask this of her.
"Yes?"
There was some worry in Sienn's voice.
"How long ..."
The Twi'lek breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, untreated, the paralysis can last for as long as eight standard hours."
Eight?!
"But we will end it after one or as soon as you call for me. "
The young Twi'lek smiled.
"Don't worry, I would never forget you."
Ahsoka blushed. She was sure, Sienn had meant this in an innocent way, but she couldn't help it. Noticing, Sienn blushed as well and bashfully looked down.
"I mean, I – well...", Sienn stuttered, then fell silent.
After a moment, she coughed.
"A-anyway..."
She looked at Jenna.
"Do you need something for your meditation? Music? Candles? Ethereal oils? I hear some people like to be - er, massaged during paralysis."
"We're fine, thank you, Sienn."
"Well, I'll - leave you to it, then."
Was that disappointment, she heard in Sienn's voice?
"Please enjoy your meditation."
And with that, Sienn left, but not before glancing again at the orange Togruta.
"Darling, that girl's fallen for you heads over heels.", Jenna said, obviously amused.
"Seriously, Jenna, will you ever stop teasing me?"
"Never! I'm having way too much fun."
Jenna chuckled.
"Anyway, are you comfortable?"
"Well", Ahsoka answered, "I cannot move at all, but this isn't bad. Rather relaxing, too. But please tell me we won't simply stare at the ceiling for the next hour."
"We won't", her mentor confirmed, "in fact, not taking advantage of your inability to move would defeat the whole point of bringing you here."
"The whole point?" Ahsoka asked. "What are you planning?"
"Don't worry, you will enjoy this, I will make sure of that. Besides, I feel guilty for bringing you into my little feud with the Pykes."
Suddenly, Jenna felt much closer. That was nonsense, of course, as the blonde woman was just as immobile as she, and yet her partner's presence was upon her, pressing her gently against the table she was lying on.
"Let me make it up to you."
A gentle feeling briefly pressed against her lips, leaving Ahsoka baffled.
Had Jenna just used the force to … kiss her?
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the zip fastener of her wetsuit began to open on its own.
"That's your doing, isn't it?!"
The pull tab slowly crawled down her chest, allowing the damp air to caress her skin.
"Oh yes", Jenna breathed in a soft voice, "this is me."
The pull tab had reached her navel and as it slid further down, she could feel something pull at her suit from the sides.
"What- what if Sienn comes back?!"
"Hmmm? What if she comes back?"
Finally, the tension became too strong and the suit started to slide. Ahsoka could hear her heart thundering in her head.
"Does the idea excite you?", Jenna whispered, "Imagine, she is standing right outside. She's been curious about you from the very beginning, and out of curiosity, she wants to spy on us."
The seam of her wet suit brushed against her nipples.
"For safety reasons, the door is capable of acting as a one-way window, when closed. She was torn between using it to satisfy her curiosity and giving us the private space she thinks we deserve, but in the end she couldn't resist."
Ahsoka's breasts plopped out of the suit with a soft sound and they happily danced as they escaped their sticky prison.
"Oh!", her horny friend breathed, "Her red eyes go wide in surprise. She's stunned, but she cannot stop looking at your beautiful orange skin, that's so very strange to her. You cannot see her, but she blushes. You can feel her curious gazes crawling up your breasts, burning into your hard erect nipples."
To her narration, Jenna gently pinched Ahsoka's nipples through the force, then moved them in small circles.
Despite herself, Ahsoka allowed a gasp to escape her lips. The idea of being watched by the blue woman she knew so little about excited her more than she would ever admit, especially when couples with Jenna's fiction.
"She's so very confused", Jenna continued in her hypnotic voice, "she's never heard of the force before, much less seen somebody use it, but she must accept what her eyes reveal to her."
Ahsoka's wetsuit started to pull down towards her toes. It took the sticky fabric a moment, but eventually, it could not hold on to the orange body and began to slide.
"So let's show her more. Let's show her everything."
Helpless to do anything, Ahsoka closed her eyes and imagined Sienn how she'd be looking at them, as her wetsuit was pulled lower and lower. Already, her eager emerald eyes could feast on Ahsoka's navel, and they followed the very edge of the wetsuit that would soon uncover her most private of paths.
"That's it, lean back, enjoy it. Let me do my magic", Jenna's relaxing voice echoed through the otherwise silent room, "you've earned this."
The wetsuit was now pulled down to her crotch and ever so slowly crept lower.
Sienn would now be unable to look away. She'd be staring at Ahsoka's nether region until her eyes hurt, not wanting to miss a single instant. And although the wetsuit now was sliding down her legs, Sienn's eyes would remain focussed on Ahsoka's uncovered wet crotch.
Look at me.
Ahsoka was breathing heavily. Never before had she been so excited by a fantasy of hers and now, she didn't want the fantasy to end.
Look at me, Sienn. Look at my naked body. Do I excite you? You? Barely more than a stranger?
Having completely undressed her orange pupil, Jenna turned to Ahsoka's breasts again. Gently – much more gentle than Ahsoka would have thought possible – she pushed the hard nipples in various directions.
Up, up, down, left, slowly in a circle … and Sienn would of course see all this. She wouldn't understand why this was happening, nor how, but she would see that it was happening, and she would want to see more.
"Jenna", Ahsoka whispered softly, "show Sienn more."
"Oh, darling, you naughty, naughty girl", Jenna breathed in response.
A soft push on the insides of her legs, slowly forced Ahsoka's legs apart.
"Very well, let's show her more."
No sooner were her legs parted than a heavy, wet feeling attacked her most sensitive part, as if a giant tongue just started to lick on her … a very skilled tongue.
Ahsoka moaned as she let the phantom tongue caress her clit. If she could have moved, she'd probably have jerked away, but now that she was completely immobilised, there was no escaping the pleasure in her crotch, and Jenna knew that.
"Can you feel how excited she is? She has no idea, what's going on, but she sees your clit moving about on its own..."
In addition to the wet feeling in her crotch, a heavy touch started to massage her breasts.
"... she can see your perky orange melons dance beneath my invisible touch ..."
Ahsoka moaned in pleasure. If this kept up, 'Sienn' would soon see her orgasm. The thought should have shocked her, but instead, it was exciting her further.
"... and she can hear your reactions."
Jenna flicked Ahsoka's clit, and was rewarded with another hot moan from the orange throat.
"Let's give her a better view, shall we?"
The table Ahsoka was lying on rose an inch and flew to the entry, where it was lowered onto the ground again. Ahsoka's crotch was now facing the door. If Sienn really had been standing behind this door, she could probably see up to Ahsoka's cervix, if she crouched down.
Do you like what you see, Sienn? Don't be shy! Stare at me to your heart's content.
As if on cue, Ahsoka could feel her vagina spread and contract rhythmically, matching her own quick pulse. She was now gasping.
"Go ahead darling, concentrate. Feel Sienn in the force as she looks at you. Feel how she desires to touch your wet pussy, to rub herself against you. How she wants to go mad with you."
"But ..."
"Do it, darling."
This was nonsense. How could she possibly feel Sienn in the force if she wasn't even there? But brought so close to orgasm, Ahsoka couldn't care less about 'sense' and other such needless distractions. Humoring Jenna, she focussed … and much to her surprise, could really feel somebody on the other side of the door, staring at her.
"How - ?!"
Jenna softly pinched Ahsoka's clit and the gasp silenced her.
"Shh, darling, questions come later. For now, let her look at you."
The wet touch in Ahsoka's crotch sped up and grew more intense, banishing any further thoughts. She had no idea how Jenna was capable of constructing an illusion she could even feel in the force, but that was alright, she didn't really care at the moment, and the fantasy that Sienn could be looking at her grew so much more realistic.
"What?! No!", Ahsoka exclaimed, then shrieked.
Jenna, it seemed, was no longer satisfied with massaging the young Togruta on the outside, but now also massaged Ahsoka's clit from inside her crotch.
"Oh, you like it here, don't you?"
The touch inside her gently vibrated as it grew stronger and stronger.
Ahsoka shrieked again.
"Your reaction is wonderful, Darling. Have you any idea how wet you just made poor Sienn?"
Another moan.
"Feel her, darling! Tell me what she's doing!"
Concentrating was much harder now, but Ahsoka bit her lip and tried her best to ignore the pleasure Jenna forced on her.
"She's … standing … there", she forced out in-between her gasps, "she's staring … at … me. And she's ..."
"Yes?"
"She's ..."
By the force, why was Jenna so skilled?!
"Come on, darling, say it! Say it!"
"She has a … a hand … in her … crotch … and an-other … on her breast... She's m-masturbating to … me."
The young Togruta squealed in joy. She was now only instants away from an orgasm. The illusion on the other side of the door was softly gyrating her hips and it felt so erotic, so real...
"Yes! Yes she is!", Jenna breathed, "Come for her! Show her how Togruti orgasm!"
In a last desperate attempt to control her arousal, Ahsoka softly bit her tongue. Desperate, but futile.
"Look at me, Sienn", she moaned, "look at me!"
Her body began to softly quiver.
"Watch me go mad!"
The soft quiver grew a violent shaking.
Ahsoka's eyes rolled up into her head and she screamed.
"That's it, darling! Let go of your mind, you won't need it!"
White pleasure attacked her every thought and rendered it useless. Her body wanted to jump, to jerk, to escape, but the toxin in her blood bound her completely and all it managed was to vibrate uncontrollably as Jenna continued to stimulate her through her orgasm.
"Keep it up, darling! She's close too! Can you feel how violently she's trusting her hips? Can you hear her heavy breath?"
Oh yes, she could.
"Help her", Jenna suggested, "open the door and help her, the way I'm helping you."
Open the door for an illusion?
"Do it, darling!"
She could feel the person on the other side of the door stop her masturbation and hesitate. 'Sienn', it seems, had heard them and was unsure of what to do.
Ahsoka marvelled at the perfection of Jenna's illusion, then quickly decided to play along. And anyway, she was way too aroused not to.
After the first shock, Sienn started to struggle, but with neither hand nor foot reaching anything solid, she could but bend in the air. And Ahsoka made sure it stayed that way. The pleasure Jenna's murderous massage forced onto her body made it hard to concentrate, but she now had a firm grasp on the door controls outside.
"Good!", Jenna commented as the door slid open, "Now, let's have a little fun!"
Ahsoka gritted her teeth as her nipples were flicked into random directions, but she didn't let go of Sienn, who's flailing dress exploded into shreds.
Another shudder gripped Ahsoka's body as Jenna flicked her clit. Was she disturbing her concentration on purpose?
She heard the blue-skinned female shriek in surprise and embarrassment. Perhaps she'd plead for Ahsoka to stop? No, didn't feel like it. She could feel embarrassment, but also pleasure from the illusion, but no desire to escape. In fact, her resistance grew weaker.
Surrendering, already?
"Oh, so violent!", her human friend commented.
Ahsoka used the Force and pushed into Sienn's breast.
Soft like a Voorpak.
It was a shame she couldn't move, because illusion or not, she most definitely would have wanted to bury her little fingers in these large breasts.
She played a bit with Sienn's breasts and noticed Jenna had stopped massaging Ahsoka, making it so much easier to concentrate.
Take your time, let her feel how helpless she is.
"That was beautiful."
Ahsoka almost dropped Sienn. Jenna was suddenly much closer; she was laying back down on top of Jenna's front, and she could feel her rear lekku sandwiched between Jenna's large breasts. She began to kiss Ahsoka's neck from behind.
"How'd I get over here?!" Ahsoka exclaimed. "And how can you move?!"
"The antidote is released when you press a button on these uncomfortable chokers", Jenna explained, "but does it matter? Just relax and let us take good care of you."
Us?
Jenna kissed Ahsoka's neck again, then grabbed her breasts from behind. Ahsoka noticed that Jenna, too, had undressed. Then she looked up and saw a fully naked Sienn walk into the room.
Ahsoka's eyes bugged out of her head. "What?!"
Sienn straddled Ahsoka's hips, and scissored their legs together, and their crotches began mating.
"Hmm...", Jenna hummed as she reached around in front of Ahsoka and massaged the orange D-Cups, "yes, so much more satisfying than using the force."
With Sienn grinding on her, and Jenna's hands on her breasts, concentrating on reality proved so much harder.
Sienn then leaned down and pushed her and Ahsoka's large breasts together, and began to slowly grind them together, before Sienn leaned down and pushed her lips against Ahsoka's lips, and her head-tails began to slither around Ahsoka's neck and shoulder, binding themselves together.
Ahsoka shivered as she moaned against the Twi'lek soft, succulent lips.
Sienn grinned, and took one of her free hands and began to feel her way down Ahsoka's body.
She moaned as Sienn stuck two fingers into her and started to slowly move them back and forth, scraping against the very top of her vagina, as she did.
"That's it Sienn, find out where my darling is most . . . sensitive."
She pushed against several spots within Ahsoka and gently vibrated each before moving on to the next. After a while, Ahsoka suddenly bucked.
"I think I … found it."
She continued tickling the last spot she pressed and felt the Togruta toss and turn and twist as she tried in vain to escape
"I definitely … found it. And I think she's … close."
Jenna turned Ahsoka's head towards her, and kissed the disorientated Togruta's lips, before she took one hand from out between Sienn and Ahsoka's breasts, and allowed it to join Sienn in caressing Ahsoka's clit with all their might.
The two girls sped up their own caresses and were rewarded with waves after wave of pleasure oozing out of the orange body sandwiched between them.
Ahsoka bucked and spasmed and the pleasure that exploded out of her proved enough to push Sienn over the edge Ahsoka and Jenna had brought her so close to.
The world turned white for Ahsoka.
I lost!
She kept her eyes closed for a moment as she caught her breath.
"That was marvellous, darling", Jenna said as she kissed Ahsoka on the cheek, "sorry, this will sting a bit."
Jenna pressed a button on Ahsoka's choker and with a loud click, the antidote for her paralysis was injected.
"Ow!"
Jenna chuckled as Sienn got up off the table and left the room - still completely butt naked - as she turned Ahsoka around and allowed her rest her head atop her large white breasts, and she kissed her on the forehead.
They laid their for a while, Jenna's breaths gently pushing Ahsoka up and down.
"Did you enjoy yourself this evening, at least?"
"Yes", she mumbled. "But I feel kind of guilty we didn't do anything to you."
Her lover's white hand caressed her cheek.
"Oh darling, you've done plenty for me."
Jenna kissed the confused Togruta again, on the mouth, this time.
"For me and Sienn, both", she whispered, then kissed her again.
A tingling feeling in her limbs told Ahsoka that she would soon be able to move again. She smiled.
Then, in came a shy and blushing Sienn, wearing a long gown in white with silver ornaments and carrying a bunch of white clothes and some towels.
"I – thought you might like some new clothes and let us clean your wetsuits", she mumbled, looking more at the floor than at either of the two naked girls, one of whom she just screwed.
"Thank you, Sienn", Jenna offered, apparently the only one in the room who felt perfectly comfortable.
"The shower's over there", Sienn added, pointing in some direction behind her. Glancing at Ahsoka, she added: "And uh -"
She fidgeted as she looked back down at the floor and smiled.
"Next time, please don't destroy my dress."
Ahsoka blushed and averted her eyes, lacking the strength to do anything else.
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Well folks, that was the latest chapter.
Hope you enjoyed.
Until next time, Grubkiller out.