Space Wizard
or
Yer a Space Wizard, Harry!
10
Upto finished cutting the grate away from the vent on the ceiling and lowered himself down on his magnetic grapple, beeping away. "Right, let's go."
"Good luck, kid," Pliskin said. "We'll radio when the door's about to open."
I used the Force to send Doggo up into the vent first, then leapt up myself, carrying my light staff in hand to keep it from getting stuck on the vent, since it was going to be a tight squeeze. In my feed from the drone in the room, the Leviathan perked up, but didn't go anywhere as it seemingly focused on the spot where it had last felt the Force. Pushing Force into the tiger pearl around my neck, I saw it immediately lose interest and instead refocus on the door.
I keyed up as I moved through the vent behind Doggo. "It knows you're there."
"We assumed as much, apprentice. This changes nothing."
We came to the split in the ducting where the previous drones had broken off. I sent Doggo left, deploying a drone equipped with a cutting laser out ahead of him to go make a hole, for when we'd need to get out. I kept the bigger drone well back as I had the smaller drone cut a big hole in the vent. The Leviathan perked up immediately and went to investigate, and I used that to make my own move, sliding quickly through the ducting to where I was going to drop out on the east side.
There was a muffled clang as the section of ducting fell away and I quickly sent the drone back to Doggo, where it docked with the others that had been recalled. Watching through the last one left inside, I saw the Leviathan focus on where the panel had dropped from and simply stare for several minutes, before slowly wandering back to its nest.
Finally, the call came in. "The door is opening. Send in the drone."
There was a great grinding sound that shook the entire ventilation system I was in and the Leviathan perked up, looking agitated. I sent Doggo rolling through the breach in the ducting on the other side, sticking the landing and springing to his wheeled feet, where he zipped towards the Leviathan. Designating the target, I cleared it to fire and told the drone to run around and lead the Leviathan on a chase.
The Leviathan's focus shifted immediately to the new threat, but before it could react, a BRRT! and a stream of green blaster bolts filled the air, splashing off its scales around its face and upper torso. Several of its smaller pincers and tentacles were blasted off as it shrieked and thrashed, radiating pain, surprise, and shock in the Force—likely the first time it had ever truly felt pain at all, given the way it reacted. And then it was tearing ass across the floor after my drone.
"It's distracted, hurry up with that door," I said, watching the drone camera as Doggo led the big fucker on a chase.
The snake-like Leviathan scrunched its body up and leapt in a strike at the drone, but quick reflexes on my part had my good boy leaping to the side and reversing, running behind the Leviathan as it continued to spew blaster fire. A check of the temperature gauge made me wince. The laser cannon wasn't built for sustained fire like this and was quickly running up into the red. I switched it from full-auto to burst and tried to prolong its life a bit as the Leviathan just got more pissed the more my drone evaded it.
Until finally, the Leviathan did what I was expecting. It got tired of missing. Rearing up again, it shrieked as the glowing crystals on its back lit up brighter. A moment later, a wide area blast of plasma washed out, knocking Doggo onto his side and frying much of the internal systems. Still, the robo dog droid/drone followed his last orders, rolling onto his side and returning fire. Another blast of plasma melted him down into slag.
"We're out of time. I'm going in," I announced.
One end of my staff lit up orange and I cut my way out of the vent, dropping down to the ground and rolling with the impact. I shut off the staff and ran, using the Ghostfire crystal to make myself silent and invisible as I watched the Leviathan turn towards the recently opened duct. It rushed forward, pissed off and probably expecting another drone. I rushed towards it, dropping into a slide at the last second, and ignited my lightsaber.
The orange blade bit deep into the Leviathan's underbelly as I slid under it, but it didn't do as much damage as I'd been hoping. Plasma resistant then. So blasters and lightsabers are going to have reduced effect. Should've brought my scythe. What I wouldn't give for a good, old fashioned shotgun right about now.
The Leviathan shrieked and slithered away from me, its huge red eyes locking onto me where I stood with my staff lit. It rose up and struck. Sensing the attack coming in the Force, I leapt at it at the same time, aiming to pass by on its left side. Swinging the lightstaff, I extended the pole and forced the blade closer. The orange blade bit deeper this time, burning a line down the side of the creature's face and neck, but not hitting anything vital as I passed by. Extending and lighting the other side, I rotated with the swing and brought the other end down on the crystals on its back.
Kyber crystals shattered and exploded where I struck, and this time, the Leviathan actually shrieked in pain as it began to bleed profusely. I considered exploiting the weak point for a moment, but… those crystals felt strong in the Force. Almost as strong as my own crystals, in fact. We could destroy them and use them to kill it, or we could try to keep them intact and salvage the crystals…
The doors finished opening and mercenaries rushed in, spreading out. The two big Wookies carried in tri-barreled blasters that reminded me of gatling guns—and which worked pretty much the same, as the barrels spun up and unleashed a stream of fire into the monster. The others spread out into their fire teams, dumping as much fire into it as they could. Tentacles and pincers flashed out and one unlucky fucker, the Devaronian I believe, was cut in half by a snapping pincer while another was grabbed between two tentacles and pulled apart in a gory mess.
I made the call.
"Aim for the crystals on the back!"
Then, I collapsed and shut off my staff. Holding out both hands towards the creature, I channeled Force lighting. I was joined a moment later by Exal doing the same. Crystals exploded all along its back as mercs poured blaster bolts in and it screamed and thrashed as it began to smoke and bleed under the combined assault.
In desperation, its remaining crystals flared and it pointed its head at Exal. A living wall moved in front of the Sith woman as energy shields sprang into action and big, gleaming beskar shields joined them. Plasma washed over the shields and around the sides. Someone screamed as one of the energy shields went down, and then the other. But the two big beskar shields weathered the storm and, as soon as it was over, Exal popped back up on the other side and resumed her lightning attack.
Missiles streaked through the air, curving over our heads and slamming into the top of the Leviathan's head, knocking it to the floor.
Seeing my chance, I dropped my Force lightning and ran. Exal, sensing my intentions and seeing the chance herself, did likewise. As we drew closer, we fell into sync in the Force, our movements coming as one. We leapt, orange and red blades burning through the air as we shifted around blaster fire and smacked it into the ceiling when it got too close. Falling onto the Leviathan's spine, I ran up its back at the same time Exal ran towards me from the nose. The Leviathan shook beneath us as it started to rise, only to go limp as we slammed our lightsabers home in the top of its skull.
The sudden silence left my ears ringing. My body tingled and I panted at the rush. Exal met my eyes from barely a foot away. Lightsabers shut off and I jerked my helmet off. And then we were mauling each other, tongues exploring each other's mouths and hands groping each other.
Someone coughed politely over the radio. A moment later, I heard Pliskin's voice in my subdermal implant. "We're clear. The area's secure."
Exal and I broke away from each other, still panting. Her forehead rested against mine. "Continue this later," she quietly growled.
"Oh yeah," I agreed with equal enthusiasm.
We hopped off the Leviathan's back and joined the others. Pliskin's men had already unloaded body bags and were gathering the remains of their fallen. Four mercs—two human men, the Devaronian, and the Zabrak woman—had been killed in the fighting.
Pliskin fished around in his pocket before pulling out a metal tube and bringing it to his lips. The end lit up red and he inhaled, before breathing out a cloud of steam from what I realized was some kind of electronic cigar. After a moment, he spoke up. "You did well today, men." Looking around at his people as they turned to him for direction, he continued. "I know it doesn't seem like it right now, but it could have gone down much worse."
"Agreed. Sithspawn are notoriously deadly. Leviathans even more so," Exal added. "The last recorded incidents involving them typically end in either the involvement of a gunship, or orbital bombardment from a destroyer. That we brought this one down together, with so few lost, is… miraculous."
"Alright. Team Four, take our comrades to the surface for cold storage. The rest of you, make one last sweep of the facility, just to make sure we didn't miss anything," Pliskin ordered.
"You heard the boss! Get to it!" Thena yelled, before turning and heading for the elevator.
Pliskin turned to Exal and myself and gestured for us to continue. "I want to see what my men and I risked our lives for."
"Very well," Exal nodded. And with that, we made our way past the corpse, then past the pile of treasures. "Apprentice, we'll need to sort through that and bring it to the surface."
"Right." Looking it over, I could already see some things I wanted.
Making our way up a set of stairs, Exal led us to the sarcophagus beneath a statue. "The final resting place of Sorzus Syn," she murmured, before reaching out to the sarcophagus with the Force. Carefully, she felt around it until she found what she was looking for. Tapping a recessed button on the top caused the sarcophagus to open with a hiss of hydraulics and air rushing into a vacuum.
"It's a corpse."
I nodded at Pliskin's words. The woman contained within was old. The body was immaculately preserved, to the point that I'd say it looked like she had been dead minutes and not thousands of years. She wore black robes lined in red and gold. Inside the sarcophagus were three artifacts: a glowing green holocron, an amulet or talisman around her neck, and a lightsaber clasped in her hands.
"Yes, it's a corpse," Exal agreed with quiet reverence. Reaching in, she carefully took the amulet and lightsaber, while I scooped up the holocron, shaped like a d10, and slipped it into a pouch at my side. She closed the lid and it sealed again.
"All of this, over a corpse."
Exal sighed, then nodded. "Yes. Precisely. Such are the ways of the current Sith lords. You see, my master, Darth Labes seeks to prove a direct familial connection between herself and Sorzus Syn. Doing so will elevate her status among the other Sith lords and members of the council."
"So it was all for political power? She doesn't care about the knowledge, the relics, the history—just the power?" I asked, and Exal nodded.
"Wars have been fought for less," Pliskin confirmed.
"Wars between Sith have been fought for much less." Stepping back, she lifted the sarcophagus in the Force, disconnecting it from whatever power source it was connected to. A power indicator light and what looked like battery status meter lit up on the top. "I'll get this to the surface. Apprentice, I leave the rest to you."
We made our way back down towards the elevator door. I stopped at the pile and shook my head. "I'll be up in a few. Mind moving the ship down so I can load this up?"
"I will." With that, the two of them left via the elevator and I set to work using the Force to sort the mess out.
Credits went into one pile, arranged by denomination. Bars of materials went into piles of their own. There were three types and while I didn't recognize two of them (one having a purple hue, the other black), the last was easily recognizable as beskar. There were several old robes and clothes, surprisingly untouched by the ravages of time—but given that they were steeped in dark side energy, perhaps that really shouldn't be too surprising. There was a small supply of what looked like lightsaber parts and a few small, intact crystals. And finally, I found another four holocrons—a d4, d8, d10, and a d12 which glowed purple, red, indigo, and orange respectively.
The holocrons went straight into my pouches and I moved over to inspect the Leviathan. I gathered up all of the crystals and put them into a pile of their own. The skin on the back didn't look worth a shit for making anything out of, but the hide on the belly looked smooth so I went ahead and used my lightsaber to cut it free. Its bones were actually weaker than my krayt dragon bones, so I left those there. Checking the mouth, the Force warned me off from the fangs.
"Of course it'd be full of Sith hyper poison," I muttered. But, strangely, the poison felt weaker than the stuff I'd coated my scythe blade in. Still, I made a mental note to collect samples, because you never knew when you'd need a good poison.
Making my way over to the charred and melted remains of my droid/drone, I hummed as I saw the head was partially intact. Carefully, I pried it loose from the partly burned and melted remains. Opening it up with the Force, I found that while Doggo's motivator—the thing that made him think—was fried beyond repair, his memory was still intact. I carefully pocketed it and put his head back with his body. Best boy would live again, it seemed.
Satisfied, I collected everything in the pile the Leviathan had made in the Force and carried it to the big freight elevator. I found the ship waiting outside and moved the collection of money and materials into the hold with everything else. I gathered some sample kits and made my way back down, taking samples of venom and the Leviathan's flesh just in case, before putting them in cold storage on the ship.
Finally, I made one more trip back with Upto, Ikari, and a storage deck unit—essentially a fancy term for an external hard drive. We figured out how to turn on all of the computers and our slicer got my droid in. After that, it was a matter of letting the copy process run. Before we left, just to prevent some kind of spontaneous regeneration, I carried the dead Leviathan outside into the sand some distance from our camp and burned it to a crisp. Nature would do the rest of the work of getting rid of the evidence.
We elected not to stay the night. Instead, we packed up our things, locked up the facility behind us, and dropped the servants off where we'd gotten them. We refueled and resupplied, and I took a few minutes to visit a certain merchant and buy back my square meter of krayt dragon hide. The fucker jacked the price up to double what I'd gotten for it, but it was worth it knowing what I could get for it on Nar Shaddaa now.
Once everything was settled, our ships jumped out of the system.
Another two weeks worth of travel to Nar Shaddaa, drop off Ikari, pick up my money, pay Pliskin the rest of his fee, then the same back to Sith space and Dromund Kaas, I mused as I stepped out of my shower and toweled my hair off.
Contrary to popular belief, hyperspace lanes aren't straight shots from Point A to Point B. For instance, you don't just go from Korriban straight to Nar Shaddaa. No, it's like taking a very convoluted series of highways that are subject to change.
From Korriban to Stenos along an unnamed hyperspace lane. Drop into normal space, reorient, let the engines cool down a bit, then jump to Thanium. Repeat the drop, reorient, cooldown phase. Thanium to Lianna. Lianna to Columex. Columex to Sy Myrth, to Boonta, to Sriluur, to Nimban, to Nar Kreeta, Nar Bo Shalla, and finally to Nar Hutta and Nar Shaddaa. That's assuming one of the smaller lanes didn't close or move and we didn't have to take a different route, as sometimes happened. That was a grand total of eleven jumps. Longer hyperspace lanes were good, because they meant shorter travel times and fewer stops, but you still had to drop out and cool down almost any time you came to an intersection, to let the nav computers update.
Pulling on a set of loose pants and shirt, I made my way to Exal's quarters. I opened the door and found the beautiful Sith woman laying on her bed in a black silk robe, contemplating the amulet she'd collected from the tomb. "What've you got there?"
Exal looked up and sent me a smile. "The Amulet of Syn. It is said that Sorzus Syn made two Great Amulets, but planned to make three. The first, she gifted to Karness Murr, which became known as the Murr Amulet. The second, to Remulus Dreypa, which became known as the Dreypa Amulet. Murr's talisman was said to be able to turn other beings into mindless thralls, slaves to his will—or it increased his power in order to do so. The history is uncertain there. Dreypa's talisman was said to be able to control Leviathans. Again, history is unsure."
Moving over towards the bed, I hit the control for the lights and dimmed the room. Exal's eyes glowed brightly as I slipped onto the bed and stalked towards her. She floated the amulet away, putting it on a shelf along the wall of her room. "And the Syn Amulet?" I asked, as I reached out and took her hand in mine.
"No one knows. It is powerful. Just holding it, I felt a deeper connection to the dark side of the Force. I will need to meditate upon it to uncover its secrets. What have you discovered about the holocrons recovered?" Her free hand reached up and ran through my damp hair, before pulling me down towards her.
"Nothing. Haven't had time. Kind of wanted to pick up where we left off…"
The woman beneath me grinned and our lips met. We reached out to each other in the Force as we held each other in our arms. All of the heat of the battle before came back as our attentions to each other grew rougher, more demanding. And then…
The door slid open.
Exal and I blinked in confusion, both of us turning to regard the door and the intruder. Ikari stood there in a gray, silky robe that shimmered in the low light and hugged her short, curvy form. Her lips pulled into a slightly smirk. "Are you going to sit there and stare, or invite me in?"
"I was going to stare a bit more," I immediately retorted.
"Yes, that sounds nice," Exal murmured, eyeing the blue woman up.
Ikari snorted quietly and slipped inside, closing the door behind herself. Looking at me, Exal raised an eyebrow, emoting interest and hunger, but waiting for permission—it seemed she remembered my stance on cheating. She wanted to, but she would definitely say no if I nixed it.
I rolled my eyes and nodded, and the Sith grinned. Things turned out poorly on Nar Shaddaa and her plan to recruit a pleasure slave for some fun had been ruined, so I wouldn't mind letting her cash that unspoken rain check now. Besides… Ikari was hot. Short, curvy, with large tits and thick thighs for her size but still very athletic.
Leaning up, Exal pecked my lips and gently pushed at my shoulders. I sat up and helped the red skinned woman up. Exal hopped off the bed and I moved to follow, only for the woman to gently push me back down with the Force, turning an amused look on me.
Circling around Ikari, Exal hummed quietly as she visibly eyed her up. "Yes, I do believe I like what I see. What do you think, apprentice?"
"I think I'm going to need a closer look."
Pressing herself against Ikari's back, Exal wrapped her arms around the blue woman, bringing her head down and attacking Ikari's neck with her lips. The Chiss moaned softly, her head tilting back and to the side, offering Exal more of her neck. Red hands sought out the ties holding the gray robe closed and pulled them loose, before diving inside. The robe came undone, exposing much of Ikari's toned body, her breasts covered by Exal's hands. The Chiss woman rocked her ships back, grinding her ass into Exal behind her as I sat and watched.
Red eyes met my green, before trailing down to where my cock had tented my boxers. Ikari panted quietly, reaching back over her head and running her hand through Exal's hair, before grabbing a handful and roughly pulling the Sith away from her neck, only to turn and crush her lips—a slightly lighter shade of blue than her already light blue body—into Exal's pink lips. I watched as their tongues slipped out, dancing between them in a sloppy kiss.
That's about enough of that, I decided, making to stand up again, only for Exal to hold out her hand and press me back into the bed with the Force, a quiet chuckle coming to her lips.
My eyes narrowed and the little minx radiated amusement and teasing, while Ikari went with the flow and enjoyed it. Projecting out some of that feeling of heart-pounding conquest from before, I reached out and grabbed the two with the Force, completely overpowering Exal's attempt to break free and depositing the two of them into the bed—Ikari dropped onto her side, Exal laid out spread eagle and pressed deeply into the mattress.
And just like that, her entire demeanor changed, as the Sith woman metaphorically rolled over and put her ass in the air—exuding submission and a need to be bred. Her golden eyes burned into me with hunger. I met her gaze, then flicked my eyes over to Ikari, who was looking between us with amusement and interest. Exal nodded once and I let her go. With that, we were once more in sync, except this time it was a bit different—I led and she followed.
I pulled my boxers off and tossed them in a nearby chair, before crawling up to Ikari's left while Exal took the blue woman's right. Looking between us, the Chiss grinned. "So, just going to double-team me? Can't say I'm unhappy with this—" A nudge towards Exal had the Sith kissing the Chiss and capturing her hands, effectively shutting her up. That is, until I grabbed her by the smokey gray-blue hair and pulled her firmly away from Exal and sampled her mouth for myself. Ikari tasted good—like a mix of Exal's mint toothpaste and something sweet she had likely been eating beforehand, given her sweet tooth.
"Mm~" Ikari hummed, struggling faintly against Exal's grip on her as the Sith woman explored her neck and upper chest, ignoring her breasts for now. The Chiss brought her leg up, rubbing against my crotch and silently urging me on.
I released her lips and moved down. Exal latched onto Ikari's right breast while I captured her left. Exal let go of Ikari's hands and they immediately flew to my and Exal's heads, holding us in place as Ikari arched her back and moaned as we attacked her nipples—sucking, licking, and gently nipping the light blue nubs. Exal's free hand moved down, seeing out Ikari's crotch and, presumably her lower lips, given the escalating volume and pitch of her moans.
Reaching over, I slipped my hand under Exal's robe, over her round ass, and down to her warm, welcoming slit. Her tentacles squeezed and rubbed at my fingers invitingly as I played with her, her pussy already hot and wet, leaving a trail of her lubricant running down her inner thigh. My other hand joined Exal's in exploring Ikari. My fingers ran over her trim belly, through her neatly trimmed bush, to her small, bare lips. By feel, it was much the same as any human's pussy—a hooded clit, outer and inner lips, and a hot, wet vaginal canal that squeezed eagerly at my fingers. By comparison, Exal was the more alien of the two.
My exploration of the two beautiful women was cut short when the door to Exal's quarters opened yet again. The three of us looked towards the door to find a completely nude and bare green-skinned Twi'lek leaning against the doorway, taking in the scene. Thena grinned, trailing one hand up her thigh, to her bare sex, spreading it wide and showing us how soaked she was. Her other hand hefted one of her small, perky titties as she teased at her nipple. "Is this a private party or can anyone join in?"
"Thought you were with Pliskin," my mouth ran off ahead of my dick.
Thena chuckled, before sucking in a breath as her long fingers grazed her clit. "Mm, nope. I stowed away. Not seeing anyone right now either, if that's what you're asking."
"I vote yes," Ikari muttered quietly. "She's been eye-fucking us since Nar Shaddaa."
"I've noticed. Though she seemed especially interested in my—in Harry," Exal murmured, equally quiet as she corrected herself.
I'd noticed as well, but as stated before, I wasn't exactly the sort to stray outside of my relationship. But Exal seemed very keen on the idea of the two of us seducing and sharing other women for some reason—especially non-humans. Something about the idea just got her motor running. Probably the fact that it was a bit of a social taboo in the empire—being human and Sith supremacist, to the point that other near-humans, including Chiss like Ikari and to an extent even hybrids like Exal herself were looked down on to varying degrees.
Dismissing my thoughts towards my friend's motives, I gestured for Thena to join us. She cheered a quiet, "Yes!" before slipping inside and closing the door behind her.
"No one else on the ship stowing away, looking to get laid?" I asked the woman.
"Not to my knowledge," Thena shook her head, making her head-tails—lekku shift about.
I'll be honest here. I was not a fan of head tentacles in media. Twi'lek, Asari, and other 'head tentacle' races were always weird and really just made little to no sense from a biological perspective. Also, I've said this before, but I like hair on a woman. The bald or shaved head look is a turnoff for me, most of the time. It just doesn't appeal, at all. Humans are meant to have hair and not having it looked unnatural to me.
That being said…
In person, and with the alien girl immediately joining us on the bed, running her hands up and down my cock, and then taking my cock into her warm little mouth… I couldn't honestly say it bothered me. I reached down with the hand that had been exploring Ikari and rubbed Thena's head. It was exactly as smooth as I was expecting, but her flesh felt different to a human, having none of the little hairs a human body would. When I rubbed at the underside of one of her lekku, Thena's eyes rolled up in her head and she moaned, her mouth flooding with drool as she took my cock all the way in and swallowed it whole, latching on and sucking as she began to swallow repeatedly.
Thoroughly enjoying the way the Twi'lek was working my cock, I turned my attention back to Ikari and Exal. Meeting Exal's eyes, I nodded towards the blue woman's head. Getting the idea, she grinned and moved up the bed, before sliding her leg over to straddle Ikari's head. "I'm going to sit down and you're going to lick me," Exal commanded.
"Don't have to tell me twice," Ikari murmured, reaching up and teasing Exal's pussy as she descended, before spreading her lips open. "Oooh~! Sexy! I wonder what those feel like!"
Exal shut Ikari up by sitting on her face, but the Chiss woman's words were replaced by Exal's moans as my friend, mentor, and master began to rock back and forth, grinding herself on Ikari's face. Leaning down, I spread Ikari's legs and dove into her slit, getting my first taste of her. It was just as sweet as her mouth and I put my mouth and tongue to work drawing more out of her.
Reaching out with the Force, I felt the others, listened to what they needed and wanted, and how they felt. Exal was getting part of what she wanted right now, but pushing her down with her completely unable to resist had flipped her switch and she wanted me to do it again—and then fuck her until she couldn't think. Ikari was getting exactly what she wanted at the moment, but a bit of probing with the Force guided me towards what she enjoyed most, making her squeal beneath Exal as her body began to shake in orgasm from my assault on her pussy and clit. Thena really wanted me to just keep doing exactly what I was doing—rubbing at her lekku while she made me feel good, which was what she most wanted to do. She was very much a people pleaser in that regard.
Soon enough, Exal grabbed a double handful of Ikari's titties and howled as she came on the blue woman's face, nearly drowning poor Ikari in her fluids as the Chiss wasn't ready for it. I gave Ikari one last lick before reaching up and pulling Exal's head into the blue woman's snatch, where she eagerly began lapping away—though Ikari did roll them so she was on top. Thena redoubled her efforts to get me off, her tongue rolling over my cock in ways that weren't humanly possible as she stared up at me with her bright green eyes.
I rubbed and scratched at the bases of both of her lekku and the woman gurgled happily around my cock as she bobbed up and down and sucked away at me. My cock throbbed and I began fucking her face forcefully. Thena ate it up, enjoying being used, so I did just that. Burying myself down her throat, I came with a groan and she greedily slurped and swallowed around me.
With Exal and Ikari occupied for the moment, I pulled Thena up on the bed and pushed her face down on it, bent over the side. Taking my cock in hand, I pushed past her fat, bare lips and into her tight cunt. The Twi'lek moaned as I grabbed her head and pulled her back, fucking away at her. She felt mostly like a human around me, but her internal muscles had a ridiculous level of fine control. To the point where it felt like a fist clenching my cock and jerking me off inside of her.
Too bad I didn't buy any of those fancy sex toys on Nar Shaddaa. Oh well, maybe next time, I brushed the thought aside as I reached around Thena and fondled one of her perky little titties, squeezing the nipple and drawing more moans out of her.
Although, maybe I don't need to. There have to be Force techniques for sex, beyond the connection Exal and I have shared. Something to look into…
Letting go of Thena's head, I reached down and grabbed her by the legs, lifting her up. "Hey, one of you get down here," I instructed, and a moment later, the red and blue girls shifted around to see what was going on. After a brief silent exchange, Exal arranged herself so I could lower Thena's pussy down onto the Sith's mouth while I fucked the Twi'lek. With a bit of rearranging and a little contortion, Ikari got Thena's head between her legs and her own head between Exal's.
When I came inside of Thena's cunt, I moved around the bed and slid into Ikari, where I began pounding into her as Thena licked and sucked away at her, and Exal slurped at the sperm I'd left in Thena. I spanked Ikari's blue ass with every thrust, her cunt clenching around me every time I did it as she moaned and wailed into Exal's pussy. I grabbed her by her short, smoky hair and pushed her deeper into my lover's sex, before I filled her up too and moved on to Exal as Thena sampled the creampie I'd left for her to eat.
Exal wagged her round ass and I slid into her, her tentacles welcoming me as they writhed happily at the intrusion of my cock inside her. Deciding to see just how into this whole taking away her power thing she was, I began spanking her as I had Ikari. At the same time, I reached up and grabbed her throat, choking her just a bit as I kept a watch on her in the Force to make sure I wasn't actually hurting her.
No, as it turned out, it was far from it. Exal went wild as I fucked away at her, choking her as she was forced into Thena's cunt. The little tentacles in her pussy flailed and writhed around me as she lost complete control, and a steady, thick flood of her hot fluids ran from her snatch like blood as she came and kept coming. When I finally went off inside her, I pulled out and rested on the bed to take a breather.
Ikari pulled away from the triangle of girls first, scooting over and pressing herself into my side. "So. Two whole weeks until we reach Nar Shaddaa. Whatever shall we do."
Thena laughed, petting Exal's head before gently pulling away from the Sith still licking at her. She moved over and rested against my other side. "I can think of a few ways we can keep ourselves entertained. I even brought some… party favors."
A moment later, Exal rested her head in my lap with a satisfied sigh, smiling up at me. "That sounds nice. Just remember, my apprentice and I need to train together and meditate over the new resources we've acquired. We couldn't possibly engage in sexual relations more than… half the day."
"Only eight hours, she says," Ikari rolled her eyes, reaching down and tweaking one of Exal's nipples, earning a pout from the Sith, who covered her nipples protectively. "I want to know what these so-called 'party favors' are. If it's drugs, I'm not interested."
"Hm? Oh, no," Thena waved her concern off. "Nothing of the sort. Just toys. A couple of pseudo-phalli and some pleasure units."
"Those are the remote control orbs you insert and they make a girl come, right?" I asked, and she nodded. "Saw those. Thought about buying some but shit happened. Guess I'll have to get some for someone and any guests at some point."
"Define 'pseudo-phalli,'" Exal raised an eyebrow.
"It's got a couple of loops you step into to hold it in place and it latches onto your clit if you have one, then you can feel what it feels like you've got a cock," Thena explained, reaching out and grabbing mine for emphasis. "Mine are shaped like, uh…" she giggled before admitting, "Kind of like lekku. They're entirely prehensile. Really fun."
"Sure. Could be fun. Go grab them and you girls can try them out." I paused, before clarifying, "Not on me."
"Hehehe~" Thena bounced up from the bed and rushed from the room with a giggle.
Exal hummed quietly. "You know, apprentice… We could stand to have someone else around on a more permanent basis. Perhaps someone to take care of all the little mundane things?"
Looking down at the woman in my lap, I rolled my eyes. "Maybe."
"Mm. It would have to be after, of course…"
Bare feet slapped against the deck as Thena ran back in, carrying a small suitcase. "Alright. Let's have some fun~!"