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Journey into the Hive Ch. 21 (Star WarS)
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‘This must be the place, the one they’ve been talking about,’ the green-skinned woman with a hood and headdress in the fashion of her people. It was really the only piece of clothing she had on after being captured. The eighteen-year-old prisoner still had her long stockings and shoes on, but her hour-glass figure, nice plump tits and pussy were exposed. Only the small triangle of her pubic hair helped cover up some of sex, but it hardly felt enough as Sith troopers and agents watched her and the other girls continue walking through the underground tunnel.
Soon they arrived at a large open area. Synaris Tezoli heard the moans before she really saw what happened. She tried to put the noise out of her mind, but it proved extremely hard to block out squeals of confusion and then lust from Jedi women.
‘We’re not used to given in to our… feelings like that. This is… this will be the first time… for so many…’
Soon it was Synaris’ turn. Sweat dripped down her geometric face tattoos, but it didn’t stop there. The green and black flesh of her belly where she had another marking soon turned into gooseflesh as she saw the mighty Killik Queen. A warrior, or no… a breeder appeared on her left side while worker drones planted her in place. Her ears were filled with the rapid and excited chittering, then the warrior leaned in, his fangs punching through her hood and into her neck. The world turned upside for Synaris. The Force was still there but it was… different, so far away. When she reached for it, it felt like trying to scoop up water from a rushing river.
The fangs were just one thing that penetrated her body that day. The Queen’s massive body lumbered into place near her while some of the warriors leaned in their insectoid heads and licked all over her neck and nipples. The erect nubs chimed with bliss under such attention. The Jedi had known few men, and definitely no sentients that looked remotely like the Killiks, but as the toxin ran its course, she found her mouth gasping while her heart thumped rapidly. Her sexy green body burned all over, and that was before the huge ovipositor drilled into her pussy.
“Nrrauaaah… oh… please…. Anything but that… I’m a Jedi prisoner… huuaah… fhnn… you… have no right… touaah… by the Forceuaaah!” everything happened so fast in Synaris’ mind. At least, the moments she remembered did. When the Queen’s ovipositor plunged into her womb, it was unlike anything she’d experienced. It fascinated her, made her want to just lie there and meditate with the huge form of biological advancement familiarized itself with her sexual organ. It felt so great that it overwhelmed her, causing the Mirialan to shudder while her pussy quaked and churned around the Queen’s tenderizing reproductive instrument. After the first egg, Synaris came all over again and fainted…
‘…You’re alive… Oouhaah… can’t move… but alive and… it… it still feels good…’ while she didn’t know when she woke up, Synaris knew that at least, the plan was working. She still felt, in control. Horny, but definitely still at the control yokes. Of course, having just been filled with eggs and then fucked by a breeding male, her breasts already looked big, and her belly looked bigger.
She freaked out, nearly screaming but then she closed her deep blow eyes and used the Force to rub her belly. ‘This… this was likely. The odds, one-hundred percent so just… relax… no… meditate. Yes,’
The woman who had barely had sex had definitely not been prepared for just how tired she’d be after being bred. Thankfully, like some of the other enhancements Synaris had been given, she’d trained for extended meditations in the time leading up to this assignment.
‘I can do this… I will do this… for all of them,’ Her blue eyes closed, and she felt them, all the other scores of young Jedi, prisoners, pirates and even some betrayed Sith who had been turned into a continuous stream of Joiner bodies for the Killiks. The little Mirialan was only one amongst thousands, but no fear occupied her heart.
‘Through the Force, all is possible…’
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Jezka took her apprentice Ashara to a shadowport and then on to a well-decorated if rowdy cantina. They’d left Alderaan on a secret mission, but of course, Ashara’s natural inquisitiveness emerged once they set foot in the bar. The Togruta rarely got to go to many fun and interesting places as an apprentice in the Sith Empire, so it felt nice getting to spend some time away from Alderaan. When the Togruta saw some spacers eyeing her up, she even asked her Mistress for permission to leave. The lovely but driven Zabrak simply shook her head.
“We have business to attend to,”
The Zabrak turned away from the pouting Togruta. She sometimes forgot just how simple-minded her apprentice could be. It was not like she wanted for sex, and yet there she was, fidgeting in her tight, revealing black outfit. The Lady of the Sith naturally wanted to enjoy some cock herself, but if she wanted to remain in her powerful position, sometimes that meant focusing and not giving in to the demands of her body.
Fortunately, before they’d each taken a full drink to ensure that they didn’t look completely inconspicuous, the man Jezka hoped to meet made his arrival. “Jezka, you look lovely. Motherhood suits you,”
“You’re on time for once, Andronikos. You finally learned top making me wait…’’
The open black robe that hugged her shoulders swayed sightly as she turned to completely face him. The Devaronian smuggler cracked a toothy grin. Looking like a red devil with plenty of style, and an adequate fashion sense, Jezka remembered their last encounter. She probed further into his brain working to remember his favorite drink, along with the little glances and body movements she could do to entice him. She would rather make a good bargain rather than subjugate him. A man who made his life sailing across the ocean didn’t like being bound, so she hoped to her could still capture his eye. Naturally, to enhance her changes, the woman blessed with the gifts of the Dark Side any her connection to the Killiks began pouring out both pheromones and some of her Force Powers in order to sink her hook into the Devaronian.
“I figured that if you’re reaching out after all this time, it must be pretty important. And, very lucrative,” Adnronikos said and then stroked her bare arm.
At the cantina where they meet, mysterious Sith agents reveal themselves. Ashara was near one, sneakily having gone off to have a drink with two massive people. She splashes liquor in the face of the first one and then ignites her lightsaber to carve through a vibroblade.
They get closer towards Jezka before revealing themselves. Jezka does some bar fighting and hops to the side and smashes the assassin’s hand on the bar, releasing his vibroblade. He pops out a hidden knife and then gets ready to slash, but the smuggler smashes his head in with a bottle of liquor.
“What a waste…” He grunts and then turns around and pulls out his blaster pistol. Jezka is now ready for battle. Her hand shoots out and delivers a burst of lightning into the face of the first. This ends up sapping her a lot. She hisses, realizing that perhaps she is too far from the Hive to be able to use that much power.
“Ashara, to me!” The Sith Lord growled out, her lightsaber burning brightly while she faced her would-be assassins. The petite and busty Togruta moved swiftly to her Master’s side. She felt she must appear silly, rapidly shooting across the bar with Force Speed, heavy with child as she was.
Once the two Sith joined their powers and their prowess together, the battle didn’t last long. Each woman slayed their enemy with swiftness and without a drop of mercy. The expectant mothers released furious strikes of their crimson blades and occasionally used more of their destructive powers. Like Jezka, Ashara noticed a sharp pain to her body and mind each time she tried to call on her more potent abilities. So, she and her Mistress sliced and diced anyone who got close to them while Niko’s blaster barked out deadly shots, downing anyone who tried to fire upon them at range or worse, hurl a frag grenade into the fray.
“Just like old times,” The smuggler grunted while blasting another two assassins as they rushed forth from the edges of the cantina.
“Perhaps just a little extra exciting. But… being around you always brings out the worse in me, Andronikos,”
“I’m not the one they’re gunning for. Not this time, hah!”
Soon, the patrons of the formerly well-to-do locale found their sense filled with smoke and the smell of charred flesh. The Sith in charge decided it was time to make a quick exit. Arrogant as she was, Jezka knew she and her companions had worn out their welcome.
“Where is your ship?”
“You know I thought you might need a change of clothing,” Andronikos chuckled and poked a red finger through some of the holes in her robe to touch the bare skin beneath. The Sith glared at him and he quickly started moving his feed to guide both Zabrak and Togruta out of the establishment.
In a secure hanger, Jezka’s gleaming eyes caught sight of the Shadow’s Fortune. Seeing that Andronikos still had the ship from when she knew him last brought a smile to her face. ‘Good, the plan can still work, despite the… new complications…’
As they walked up the landing ramp, she turned her attention towards Ashara. The lovely Sith with curvy hips and a swollen belly needed to keep the Devaronian busy while she contacted the rest of the people from her group. Meeting the smuggler was more than just a simple social call. Reaching out through the Force and the powerful bond between them, Jezka implanted her command into her young apprentice. Ashara’s blue eyes blinked towards her Zabrak Lady and she made a tiny nod before setting her sights on the Devaronian.
The woman with lovely orange, and white skin smiled at him after the doors locked up behind them. Her beauty filled Niko’s eyes and lust pumped into his veins as the pregnant girl shed off her black rope and her the threadbare lingerie that somehow constituted clothing to her and her Master. The smuggler was used to it with Jezka, but it still surprised him to see another woman dressed so lewdly. He felt surprise when she tossed her panties on the ground and got nice and close to him, but after a brush with death, he just couldn’t say no to a good fuck.
“You’re a rare find among dark siders, my little jewel. I always imagined a Togruta Sith would be all black and red…” Andronikos chuckled, showing off his sharp teeth while he shrugged off his battle-scarred jacket and rolled his neck.
The Sith apprentice didn’t reply. Ashara’s body squirmed as excitement grew through her body. Just one look of his golden eyes looking up and down her breasts and face was enough to make her feel like he’d gone and fucked her without even touching her flesh. The thought engrossed her, sending butterflies through her stomach while her pussy grew moist as a sea creature.
“Well, that’s probably because I was once a Jedi. But now… I serve Jezka and forge my own… path…” Ashara found herself pinching her nipples and teasing her pussy, warming herself up with her arousal as she stood barefoot on the cold, metallic plating of the vessel. The man who’d fought side by side with her and her Mistress pulled her in quickly and began nibbling all over the soft but quickly hardening flesh of the orange nubs that capped her udders.
‘Jezka has her hooked around her thumb, the devious whore. I wonder how long it took for my old friend to corrupt this simple jedi flower,’ Andronikos thought with amusement while he continued teasing the very most edge of her nipples.
“Ooouha… be careful, your tongue…. Teeth… Awuaaah!” Ashara cried out, making Andronikos smile at her with his gleaming, sharp eyes.
“I’ll leave some milk for your little ones, but for now, I’m happy to enjoy you, Ashara. A proper reward for my help in the cantina,”
Having been ordered to pleasure the handsome man, the Togruta simply nodded, happy to enjoy the sensations he unlocked in her body, and of course happy to serve her Mistress. Part of her was curious why Jezka wasn’t the one being sucked and played with, but soon enough, Ashara was too busy moaning passionately to care. She nodded towards the smuggler before her entire body trembled and she cried out like the perverted slut she’d become in service to her Mistress. Tendrils of warmth continued wringing her body, burning her in the most exquisite fashion. When Niko’s big cock brushed against her belly bump, Ashara felt weak in the knees.
“I’d love to help reward you, Andronikos…”
Nearby, Jezka removed her own clothing and let out a scoff.
“You overestimate your worth, scoundrel. A Sith Lord would never ask for the help of a man as loathsome as you. Is there anything you haven’t smuggled across the galaxy?” Jezka wasn’t really annoyed with Andronikos, but she was very frustrated by the foolish vermin who had tried to kill her and Ashara. The potential of death was just part of life for Sith, but it still didn’t mean she was taking it in stride.
The man with big, dark-brown horns cocked a grin at her and gazed over Jezka’s now naked form. Even pregnant, she looked as cute and tight as ever. If he didn’t know better, the scent reaching his nose told the unscrupulous man that her flower was dribbling out even more of her nectar than the Togruta. Standing between both slutty Sith, he pulled his hands up to his mouth and licked and sucked on both sets of fingers. Then, he began probing each woman’s moist slits.
“I’m smarter enough not to argue with a Sith. Especially when that same Sith needs to be fucked so badly she uses a slave to cover up her lust…” he chuckled while he began teasing and caressing each girl’s outer folds.
“Andronikos… ohuaahuuaah… Jezka… is just my… Mistress… my Teacher… my friendnauaahh…” the scoundrel laughed at that and gave Jezka a knowing look while he made both women squirm with his fingers. Each woman panted, teased their nipples, and gave the man looks. Ashara’s blue eyes were coated in lust while Jezka’s expression bounced between anger and chaos as the smuggler teased her clit and the inside of her lower mouth. Andronikos knew her, and he knew all the right spots to rub and brush and tease.
A slithering moan slipped out of the Zabrak’s lips and Jezka felt her horns vibrate as bliss seethed out from her sensitive lips. Andronikos toyed with her, and then leaned his face in, attacking Jezka’s cheek and neck with his mouth. Then, his hungry gaze turned back on Ashara, the virgin in the mix, as far as his big cock was concerned. When he pulled his fingers out, both women shuddered and then he pushed one set inside the Togruta’s sighing lips.
“Have a taste. A pretty thing like you deserves to be treated like a princess,” Andronikos said while his own lust bubbled mightily inside his body. His own control slipped away, little by little as he observed the naughty Togruta slurping on his fingers and even working her tongue in between the grooves.
“I trained her very well, Andronikos,” Jezka purred out, rubbing her naked breasts and belly against his arm while she enjoyed the sight of the former Jedi begin an absolutely trashy slut as her eyes fixated on both her Mistress and the man playing with her lips.
The Lady of the Sith leaned in, nibbling on the Devaronian’s pointy ears while she scratched her fingers down his chest. He wasn’t as buff as Stagron, but he was hard-bodied all the same. As her shaky fingers scratched the smooth flesh, his nice big shaft grew even larger thanks to her endearing attention.
Soon, both pregnant women couldn’t hold back their feral longing anymore. Jezka took them to the galley and shoved away everything on the table before settling her body down so that she was splayed out like a porn star in a naughty holoflick. Ashara did the same, taking up position next to her mistress. Both women watched as Andronikos began probing his thick juicy cock within Jezka’s folds.
“Tight as ever, my dark flower…” He declared, his tone confident and hungry. Pushing in, he let out a barbaric hiss as his cock gorged itself on Jezka’s pussy. Her cunt pushed back against him at first, but soon it welcomed back every inch of his red member with frothing tightness.
“Fuck… do not… do not play gentle with me. You know… who I am…” Jezka managed to groan out as her mind started flashing with unbridled pleasure. Her lips felt so sensitive as they wrapped around the enormous cock claiming her pussy. Soon, the Devaronian did as she asked, and her eyes started going wild as each bump forced the most succulent sensations directly into the center of the Sith’s sex-addled brain.
“I wouldn’t dream of it. But I couldn’t be a gentleman if I didn’t stuff your cute little slave too,”
Ashara had no compulsions about being called a slave when the Devaronian flipped her onto her knees and began ravaging her hole with the seem force and eagerness he’d used on her Mistress. Like Jezka, the Togruta’s orange cunny gripped him like a ravenous rancor enjoying its meal. Wave after wave of juicy nectar poured out of the horned girl’s delicious twat, allowing Andronikos to slam inside her with even more speed.
Eventually he repositioned each woman on the table. They faced away from one another, their butts rubbing together while Andronikos stuffed them with his well-endowed cock.
“Master… Fuchkkk… Mrrahmm… I’m glad… I got to go on this special trip… withuaah… with you…”
Ashara purred out as she squeezed and primped her heaving boobs.
“Nuraaah… silence… there is nothing special about Andronikos… or hisuah… his… fuck… fuchk… Mnuaah… that’s it… right there… fill me… fill up my cunny!”
The debonair induvial stuffing both of the vivacious Sith laughed aloud and then pulled his cock free from Jezka’s oozing cunt. Both women were mid-cumming at that moment, and hardly noticed anything until Andronikos began spurting out his nice warm and ample load across their bellies, tits, and faces.
“M-Mmasteruaah…” Ashara squeaked out, cumming once more. Her hands yanked on her milky nipples, sending a spray of her white liquid out onto the table and the deck plating beneath both her and her Mistress. The sight of the trembling Togruta leaking out milk and cum while her body was coated in his own essence had the Devaronian rearing to go for a second round.
Andronikos rubbed his wet cock and then suddenly stood on alert after he heard a hard knocking on the exterior of his ship. He looked in the direction of the hatch and then quickly moved over to a hidden compartment and took out a stashed heavy blaster.
Besides Jezka, Ashara moaned out while milk continued seeping out of her excited nipples. The Zabrak meanwhile collected her thoughts and pushed her body up so that she was seated on the dirty table.
“That won’t be necessary, Andronikos. Those are just my… friends. I hope you don’t mind them intruding…” Jezka said sweetly while she wiped up some of the cum decorating her face. She sucked on her fingers the same way that Ashara had done to the Devaronian’s.
The gesture was meant to entice him, but with all of his experience with the Sith, the plucky adventurer was left with nothing but bad feelings about just what he’d stepped into by letting Jezka return to his life.
“Well then… I guess we shouldn’t keep them waiting,” he said, putting on a brave face. Uneasiness aside, he knew that at the very least, there would be plenty of profit and pussy involved in whatever she had in that horny mind of hers. At least… that’s what Andronikos hoped.
