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The Celestial Inquisitor
Chapter 18: Nyni's Gambit
– Nyni Vell –
Sarik paused for a moment, considering her offer as she waited patiently. The simple fact was that she had been bested. Her life and body were in the hands of Sarik, and there was little she could do to change that. Whatever he had done to her was making it increasingly difficult to use the Force, and she knew enough to recognise it as one of his plagues.
She might be able to purge it from her system, but at what cost? She was still bound, and it was increasingly likely that he would simply kill her if she proved too much of a problem. As always, she deferred to the Force for guidance, and her meditations showed her the way.
Sarik was connected to the wound in the Force. She was sure of it. She didn't know how or why he conjured the storm over Taris, but she was sure that he was involved. Sarik was invisible to the Force, hidden from her meditations and senses, but the aftermath of his actions was not. The strange wrongness to the Force Storm felt similar to some of the techniques she had seen him use, such as his teleportation skill.
The Force itself wanted her to stay close to Sarik. She could feel its guidance. Sarik had so much potential, and while she didn't truly believe she could bring him to the light, she hoped she could temper his worst traits. This would be the greatest trial of her life, because while she would be seeking to temper the madness all Sith suffered, he would be eagerly dragging her into the darkness.
"You expect me to believe that a Jedi Master would submit and serve a Sith just to help Nadia?" Sarik asked, his tone challenging as she met his gaze. "Do you take me for a fool?"
"No, I take you for an ambitious young Sith. If you leave an opening, I will try to escape with Nadia, of course. We are still enemies, after all," Nyni admitted shamelessly. "But you like the idea of having a Jedi Master on her knees, submitting to your power, don't you?"
Sarik smirked at that, before conceding with a nod.
He could have broken her connection to the Force itself, and that was horrifying. The Force was everything to her, having guided her for her entire life. If he had demanded she debase herself to keep her connection, she'd have done anything. She'd have let every Imperial soldier run a train on her to stop Sarik from destroying the thing that mattered most to her.
But then he decided otherwise. He could claim that he did it because she was more valuable to him with her connection intact, but he had been honest about finding her connection to the Force beautiful.
His hands ran along her legs, stroking her thighs as she remained still. He was testing her, as they moved to her stomach and up to her breasts. His slender fingers dug into the bountiful flesh of her breasts, squeezing and stroking. He tugged on her nipples, tweaking and pinching as she remained still.
"You know what I'll want from you," Sarik said, making her nod.
"My body and my talents. I will not fight the Republic for you. That is my only condition. If you desire my body, I will give it to you willingly. If you want my healing talents, I will happily provide them," Nyni said calmly.
"I thought you Jedi didn't indulge in such passions," Sarik taunted, and she simply chuckled.
"The Order frowns upon attachments, as they can lead to fear and jealousy, and such attachments can compromise our judgement… but physical intimacy is not forbidden. The pleasure of sex itself is not forbidden, and it is not uncommon for Jedi to procreate. Even Grandmaster Shan has a son. I do not believe that I am at risk of getting attached to you, nor am I so weak as to lose myself to passion," Nyni pointed out. "I'm sorry if you thought you'd be my first."
Her final words were teasing, making him snort. He hesitated for a moment before he simply snapped his fingers, and the chains unravelled, releasing her. She righted herself, landing on her feet as she gave him a curious look.
"I expected to be defiled at least once before you untied me," Nyni admitted, well aware of the slave collar around her neck.
"And what would that prove? You want me to believe you'll serve me, so I'm going to give you a chance to prove it," Sarik said, a smirk on his face. "Kneel."
Moving down onto her knees, she placed her hands in her lap as she stared up at him with a serene smile. Her eyes widened slightly as he reached into his chest and pulled out a thin golden chain, connecting it to her collar.
"Follow me, pet," Sarik ordered, leading her out of the cell with the leash. She knew this was aimed at making her ashamed, forcing her to move on her hands and knees like a beast, but she didn't let it affect her.
She had to wonder where they were. This dungeon seemed entirely out of place in Balmorra, the cold stone floor hurting her knees slightly as she followed behind Sarik. The place was clearly massive, given how long they travelled to reach what she assumed was the master bedroom.
As he stood at the edge of the bed, she sat back up, remaining on her knees as she straightened up and met his gaze. She knew he'd want this, but honestly? She preferred it this way. He was going to take her either way. At least this way, she remained an active participant and could try to make things less… violent. The fate of female Jedi taken captive by the Sith was something only whispered about on Tython. Rumours of the horrors the Sith would inflict on their subjects were the stuff of nightmares. By giving him her body willingly, she could try and lessen the brutality.
Not just for her but for Nadia as well. Nadia was adorable, and soon, she was going to be Sarik's apprentice. Nadia would not survive Korriban's academy, she was sure of it. Her body may, but the Sith Academy would break her spirit.
"Strip me," Sarik ordered, and she didn't show any fear or trepidation as she calmly removed his robe and top, her eyes roaming over the runes upon his body. Had he been used for experimentation by his own Sith master? Was this the source of his bizarre powers?
Still, she didn't stop as she moved back down and removed his trousers and boxers with steady, deft hands. His manhood sprung free of its silky confines, hard and proud, but she just continued her task until he was as naked as she was.
He sat down on the bed, a challenging smile on his lips as he watched her.
"Service me, pet," Sarik ordered, and she simply tilted her head.
"How would you like me first?" Nyni asked, her tone utterly calm as he grinned. "Would you like me to start with my mouth, or should I ride you, master?"
"Why don't you choose?" Sarik asked, making her nod easily as she moved forward. Kneeling between his spread legs, she grasped her breasts and pushed them together as she trapped his large, red manhood between the green pillowy tits.
Drooling down on her cleavage, she started to move. Bouncing her chest, she watched his cock sink into her cleavage repeatedly, the tip peeking from between her breasts with each bounce. Leaning down, she kissed the tip. His manhood was impressive, but so were her breasts and it was almost entirely engulfed by them.
Sarik let out a pleased sound at her obedient attention, tangling his hands in her long white hair as she started to please him like this, occasionally stopping to flick her tongue against the sensitive head. She continued to lavish her attention on him, her breasts bouncing up and down as she alternated between teasing strokes with her breasts to sucking on him like a lollipop.
"And you thought you'd be the saviour of Balmorra," Sarik taunted, making her smile at his predictable tactic. He wanted her angry; he wanted her ashamed. He would not get what he wanted. "How does it feel to know that you have failed? Balmorra's resistance has been broken, those who trusted you are in chains or dead. How many died because you gave them hope?"
"Hope is never a mistake," Nyni replied simply, pulling her head back. "We have lost this battle, but the war against the darkness continues. The Republic has not lost, my Order will fight against the cruelty of the Sith to the very last."
"But would they even want you back, knowing you gave yourself to a Sith?" Sarik asked, her eyes moving to where a small drone was watching them. He was recording this, another blow in his war against her pride. "What kind of Jedi Master sucks a Sith Apprentice's cock?"
"One who cares about those she failed more than her own pride," Nyni said simply, resuming her ministrations on his cock. "I will do whatever it takes to ensure her safety, and if that means lowering myself to acts of depravity to convince you, then so be it. I am not as proud as you, Sith, and sacrifice is expected of a Jedi."
"Do you think I'm blind to your schemes, Barsen'thor?" Sarik asked, making her smile around his shaft as she fellated him. "Do you really think you can change me?"
"Change is inevitable. As long as you live, you'll grow and change. If my presence can lead that change in a more positive direction, then that will be for the better of the Galaxy itself," Nyni admitted, stroking his cock with swift, gentle movements. "You said my connection to the Force was beautiful, Sarik, but that goes both ways. Your uniqueness is fascinating, and while you misuse your powers, you are loved by the Force."
"'Misuse' is nothing but the complaints of someone who lost. As the victor, I'd say I used my powers to their full potential," Sarik countered, gasping as she took his length back into her mouth, bobbing her head rapidly. "Such a slutty little Jedi. I bet you've fantasised about being defeated, haven't you?"
She didn't deign to give his words a response, focusing on pleasuring him.
Sarik was almost ready now, his eyes flushed with pleasure and his control slipping as she teased him with her tongue and lips. He grabbed her head roughly, pushing it down as she took his cock to the base, her lips pressing against his crotch. With a groan, he reached his first climax, and she felt his hot, sticky seed flood her mouth and throat. It was a salty taste, but one she should get used to as she swallowed each spurt.
Pulling back, she licked up a strand of semen that had leaked from the side of her mouth, and once more, she looked up at him with a calm smile.
"Is that proof enough, or would you like me to pleasure you again?" Nyni asked with a smile, and she could tell that she was impressing him. She couldn't deny that she was ashamed, but the Force was centering her.
Sarik's smile was both impressed and… intimidating. He was planning something.
The door opened, making her turn to watch as his apprentice led a clearly nervous Nadia into the room. Her heart dropped, and for the first time, she glared at Sarik, who simply smiled. He was testing her obedience.
"Master, I've brought the new girl," Kory cheered, making Sarik smile.
"Hello, Nadia. Lachris claims you've accepted her offer," Sarik said, making Nadia nod shakily.
"I- I have, m-master," Nadia agreed, looking embarrassed and ashamed. Sarik rose to his feet, cock swinging with each step as he approached her. "I… I will join you, if my world is left alone."
"How brave of you, but I suppose you weren't left with much choice after your Barsen'thor failed," Sarik said, his hand rising to cup Nadia's cheek. His finger ran along one of the facial tattoos on her cheek, and she remembered discussing the tattoos with the younger girl as they compared their cultures. Both Sarkhai and Mirialans had facial tattoos that were tied to their culture, after all. "You realise that I will be expecting your complete obedience?"
"I do," Nadia agreed, her eyes flicking down to where Sarik's cock was standing proud. She glanced towards Nyni, and Nyni felt her shame increase. She hadn't minded Sarik's gaze, but Nadia looked so sympathetic, so understanding.
"Nyni. Strip Nadia," Sarik ordered, his words challenging. He knew she was not going to break just because he had sex with her, so he was using Nadia as a weapon against her. She hesitated for just a moment, but Nadia gave her a shaky smile.
"I- it's okay, Nyni," Nadia promised. "I knew this was a risk. I-if it stops my planet from being invaded for our part in aiding Balmorra, I'll do it."
She had failed Nadia and the Rift Alliance, and now Sarik was hammering that point home as she rose and slowly helped the younger girl strip naked, ready to be defiled by Sarik. Nadia's pale, nubile body was exposed as Sarik watched, Kory stroking his cock as she giggled. Soon, Nadia's slim body was utterly naked, except for the slave collar around her neck. Sarik was more cunning than she gave him credit for.
Standing, Sarik waved his hand and pulled the now-naked Nadia onto the bed, making her yelp in surprise. She briefly covered her small breasts and virgin pussy with her hands but slowly moved them out of the way, looking away and spreading her legs.
"Nyni, why don't you help prepare your new Padawan?" Sarik asked with a sly smirk, slapping her on the ass toward the bed.
"P-Padawan?" Nadia asked, frowning in confusion. "I'm to be a Jedi?"
"Not exactly. Nyni here has submitted herself to me in exchange for being given permission to train you alongside me. You will be trained in both the Sith and the Jedi ways," Sarik explained as Nyni moved onto the bed.
Participating in her own defilement was far less damaging to her pride than being forced to prepare a friend, someone who trusted her, for their defilement. As Nyni lowered her head between Nadia's legs, she gave Sarik credit. This was going to be harder than she thought.
She lapped at Nadia's teenage pussy with uneasy strokes of her tongue, having never been with a woman before. She felt the bed shift as Sarik joined them on it, her ass stuck in the air as his hands came to her hips.
Sarik gave her no warning before he was inside her, a large Sith cock filling her pussy as she moaned into Nadia's quim. Nadia gasped as Nyni's body was pushed forward, further thrusting her face between Nadia's legs.
It wasn't the fact that she was getting fucked by a Sith that was bothering her, but the fact that she could feel Nadia's fear and disappointment. Nadia looked up to her, and here she was, preparing Nadia for her rape. Nadia was putting on a brave front, but it was just a front.
Nadia hadn't even kissed a boy before, and now she was going to be claimed by her new master. She couldn't stop this. All she could do was make it as painless as possible as Nadia gasped and moaned in surprise.
Sarik's thrusts sped up, the sound of their flesh clapping together echoing through the room. Her own moans were muffled by Nadia's pussy, quiet as they were.
"Master is going to ruin you, Nadia, you're going to love it," Kory whispered, playing with Nadia's breasts before she captured Nadia's lips in a kiss.
Nadia moaned into the kiss, her pussy quivering under Nyni's ministrations. Sarik was hammering her mercilessly, spurred on by the sight of his pet eating out another girl. Her pussy clenched around him, tightening, and he knew that she was close.
Nadia screamed into Kory's mouth as she came, and Nyni felt Sarik's cock throb inside her. Her own body was responding, her pussy tightening down on him from the pleasure, and as he came, she joined him in ecstasy. Her moan was muffled once more by Nadia's body, but her body couldn't hide its reaction as she shuddered and clenched down on the Sith cock. His seed pumped into her womb, spurt after spurt filling her up with his cum.
She'd known that her offer would lead to this kind of depravity, and she once more centred herself, refusing to lose her mind to the pleasure. Sarik moved her to the side, laying her next to Nadia as he grinned down at the younger girl. Nadia panted but didn't resist as Sarik mounted her, and Nyni got a front-row seat to Nadia's tight pussy being split open by Sarik's large cock.
With a single thrust, he deflowered the younger girl, who could only moan in pleasure at the sudden fullness. Her own prep work meant that Nadia wasn't in pain; her body was prepared for Sarik, but that just left the pleasure, and she realised Sarik's game.
Sarik was going to try his best to corrupt Nadia, taking his time as he gently fucked her into the bed, capturing her lips in a kiss. She was young and inexperienced, her body reacting to the hedonistic sensations. Kory moved between Nyni's legs, lapping at her cunt to retrieve her master's seed, but Nyni just watched as Nadia became a woman.
"You are mine, Nadia Grell," Sarik swore, his hands on her breasts as she moaned and whimpered. "Say it."
"I- I'm yours, master," Nadia promised, and Nyni knew that Sarik had the advantage in their game. One of Nadia's legs moved up to lock behind Sarik's waist, and she returned his domineering kiss as she took her place as his submissive little apprentice. Sarik was gentle and almost loving, and Nadia was beginning to enjoy it.
Their passionate embrace continued, and Nyni could only watch as Sarik sheathed himself inside Nadia, letting out a groan that intermingled with Nadia's scream of pleasure. She came as Sarik creampied her, and as Sarik pulled back, Nadia was left panting from the pleasure and exertion.
"Your father will be released today and sent home," Sarik promised, and Nadia could only smile tiredly at her 'success'. "Nyni, I think it's time for Nadia's first lesson from you… how to suck a cock."
Nyni rolled her eyes as she moved off the bed, helping Nadia up as Sarik stood before them, his cock still hard and ready for action. Soon enough, he was smirking down at them as two pairs of lips glided along his shaft, taking turns sucking his cock as the other pleasured his balls.
Nyni gave him credit where it was due. He'd won this encounter, even if she'd proven that she was willing to obey him.
– Sarik Kallig –
Nadia is the rope that me and Nyni are using to play tug-of-war, and Nyni knows it.
Leaving the pair, I smile to myself. Nyni is fun.
100cp granted, 100cp total.
Feat's Achieved: Gain Nadia as an apprentice (100cp), Fuck Nadia Grell (100cp), Fuck Nyni Vess (200cp). 400cp granted. 500cp total.
[Sling Ring] - 200cp, 300cp remaining.
A sling ring is a tool used by sorcerers to make it easier to open portals. This is your personal ring and will be enchanted to return to you if you lose it or if it is stolen. You can use this ring even if you have no talent for magic. It will make it noticeably easier to travel to other locations and will be able to access hidden areas such as other realms, and warded areas such as Kamar-Taj.
I'll never turn down another way to teleport. The Torii gates are still useful because they don't need me to manually open the portal every time, but my Sling Ring could be very useful if I combine it with the Beholder Chamber.
[Necklace of Harmonia] - 300cp, 0cp remaining.
After Aphrodite (unsurprisingly) cheated on her then-husband Hephaestus, the god of blacksmiths did what any Greek god would do. He crafted a golden necklace that promised eternal youth and beauty, presenting it to the child born from that liaison, condemning her and everyone else who would come into its possession to an assortment of horrendous fates forevermore, like getting turned into a serpent, getting blasted from existence after making a dare to a god and marrying your own son, just for starters.
There's only one necklace, but you can be sure that the person you give it to, along with everybody in their general vicinity, will inevitably suffer terribly before an agonising and drawn-out death. On top of that, unless destroyed or reclaimed, the necklace may be found by another, starting the cycle of misery all over again. I...I don't know why you'd want this. This is Greek deity-level dickery of the highest order. There must be easier ways to make someone suffer than a method that later professors of history will use to illustrate just how screwed-up the universe can be at times.
Hmm. Well, isn't that interesting? So, I just have to unleash this in the Republic and let it do its thing?
– Satele Shan –
Nothing was going right.
As she finished her meeting with the Supreme Chancellor, she frowned to herself. They'd barely started investigating the Taris Crisis before the new mess from Balmorra hit them. The capture of the Rift Alliance was a devastating blow to the Republic and to the Jedi Order.
Nyni was their Barsen'thor, a symbol of hope, and now she was in the hands of the Sith. Looking over the report of this Plaguemaster, Sarik, she frowned. Nyni's own report from before her capture said that his plagues were unusually resistant to regular healing, and Nyni may just be the best healer in the Order. If the Sith started to weaponise Sarik's plagues, far more than just Balmorra would be lost.
The Order was dealing with all the planets represented by the Rift Alliance shouting at them. It had been their job to protect the Rift Alliance, and they had failed. She'd assumed Nyni alone would be enough to handle the representatives, unwilling to assign more experienced Jedi Masters on what was essentially babysitting politicians.
They didn't have the manpower for it, to be frank. Even with the nominal ceasefire, this war was taking its toll on the Order, with more falling every day. It was why she'd left the Taris investigation to Master Fay.
Master Fay was an unusual one, even by the Order's standards. She almost exclusively let the Force itself guide her and had already been heading to Taris to investigate. She rarely took orders from the Council, preferring the guidance of the Force and her visions. Fay was going to go to Taris with or without their aid, and as such, it was best to just support Fay's investigation.
Padawans were going mad from being close to the system, and even some Jedi Masters had fallen to madness from being too close to the storm. She just hoped Fay could handle things because Taris was a minor problem next to the nightmare that was Balmorra.
The Republic had been playing fast and loose with the Treaty of Coruscant by aiding the Balmorran Resistance, even before the Barsen'thor arrived. They had officially sworn to leave the planet to the Empire as part of the treaty, so being caught breaking their word had made the Cold War all the more hot.
It was a simple truth that the Republic was not ready for the war to restart, not yet. They were still recovering, parts of Coruscant were still burning to this day, and while they believed the Empire wasn't ready either… they couldn't take that chance. The warrior in her hated it, but years of pragmatism told her that the Republic would lose if the war began again. It would be bloody and costly to both sides, but the Empire would be more than happy to rule the ruins and ashes if it came to that.
Too much was happening, and this Sarik seemed to be at the heart of it. No mere apprentice should have been able to best Nyni. These plagues were unlike anything they'd seen before, even with Sith Alchemy.
It couldn't be a coincidence that Taris had happened days prior to this. Sarik's powers were alien, even to the Force itself, and so was this storm that had engulfed Taris. She didn't believe in coincidences. Sarik was involved in Taris; she just didn't know how.
Sarik had uploaded a video of Nyni, the Barsen'thor, pleasuring him. Nyni was in a slave collar, but she was not putting up a fight. In fact, she seemed entirely willing, but Satele knew better. Nyni, like Fay, was guided by the Force on a scale that most couldn't comprehend. Nyni was doing her own investigation, placing herself by Sarik's side at the cost of her own body.
Now, she just needed to find a way to find out what Nyni had discovered.
— Quest Section — VOTING CONCLUDED
Should Sarik send the necklace to someone in the Republic?
No, not yet.
Yes, but a minor target to test it.
Yes, a high-ranking target.
Author's Note: Why am I not surprised we're getting the Greek Gods involved in Sarik's bullshit?
Written: 10/01/2025
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