SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"Whaaat! You drive speeders too? Fuck, lets drink this and go have some fun!" Bubble said, drinking the rest of her Pussy Melter in one go.

"Wow, it haves a kick if you drink it fast...maybe I should take one more..."

"No, it's ok, my drink isn't that nice anyway" Tris cooed, before letting Raja get a taste anyway.

"I will test yours then!" she added happily, drinking from the same spot Raja drunk.

Raja tasted Tris's drink...and she found out that it tasted absolutely horrible. And then...it clicked together. Didn't Bubble claim that this thing had battery fluids? Hadn't the doctor said something similar about Tris's condition back then? What if there was some connection?

However, Raja's thoughts were interrupted...by an...intence feeling of almost-pleasure in her pussy. So strong, that it almost stole her breath away....but not strong enough to make her cum. She had to find that missing pleasure...it was like an itch she had to scratch. Only a good fuck would make it go away...and she needed to do it now.

At the other side of the table, Bubble had returned to her seat, and was already masturbating, her hand rubbing her pussy above her clothes, with a blushed face. Meanwhile....meanwhile Tris got up.

"Excuse me...I...feel sick...I have to go to the toilet...throw up" she explained, apparently in a very different situation than the other two - before rushing through the crowd, leaving Bubble and Raja alone....

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B Mood: conflicted Tag: Bubble, Tris

"I definitly drove a speeder yeah.. not gonna forget that so fast..." She chuckled, but also cringed her nose at Tris' drink.. who would like stuff that strong?
"Tris uh.. perhaps you shouldn't overdo this uh.. drink and uh... haah.."

Raja was about to add something, but her body felt so hot.. her breathing quickened, she half extended an arm over to Tris.. who had already absconded.. with her body so hot, she looked over at Bubble, her cheeks flushed with emberassment with the arousal, her legs rubbing together as she glanced over to the pink-haired woman, biting her lips.
"haa.. ahmn.. w.. woah.. I tho.. thought the name was just.. I dunno a gimmick.." She panted, her pheromones encouraging the desires to fuck and take and own her in those close to her.. with Tris leaving that left Bubble next ot the Zeltron, who now panted, shifting.. although that did little to calm the heat within her.

"Ha.. hamn.. feeling so hot.. need to fuck.. please.." She moaned, too loud for her own tastes but too aroused to care, light-red hands clinging to the bench besides her, lavender eyes burning with passion, taking in the woman next to her. She felt so horny.. why did Tris and her nice green cock have to leave right now, whilest she felt like melting.. couldn't anyone help her?

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Defiant, Team: None, Location: Unknown

Taken put had put up with many different and sometimes sexual encounters with his sisters before, considering they were a bunch of horny teenagers together with only droids, Flair, and each other for company. The droids wouldn't help, Flair was too old, and that left the sisters. This was different, he had known from when she walked in that something was different, but he didn't want to say anything, hoped he could ignore it into going away. She kept pushing him however, He had managed to push the image of the Chiss from his mind, but that wouldn't be enough to overcome this. He had to get into the ring of a much more difficult fight, a fight his body wanted desperately to lose, and the parasite wasn't helping either. He could almost hear a voice from it edging him on, to push into Sal, or the thing that had Sal's face, and check once again if when he spread his seed in that it wouldn't take root. If it did, that would be . . hot? No, not now, unsexy thoughts, he couldn't let that thing win, even if it seemed any outcome would be a win in its book.

"You only need to cum to the thought of ravaging your cute little sister, and you'll stay with us forever. Wouldn't you like that?" Would he, part of him was saying to finish and sink himself deep within her, the other part, the one that currently had control had something else to say, his eyes still locked with hers whenever they could be. "You sick fuck, what did they do to you?"
Then he was in her, and the gentle grinding on his hardy member and the soft rubbing of his soft pubic hair almost pushed him past the edge, groaning he held on.
She mentioned his freedom and his whole body tensed, his dick pushing inside her toward her front, and his eyes flared up. He didn't say anything, just watched in horror at this thing that had his sister's face molested him. It felt good but that only made things worse, before she had only tried this once, and they had decided that it wasn't her thing, but now she was rubbing her soft lips on his pelvis like some cheep whore, her inner walls accepting and bringing him closer to the end.

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Chance's Lair, Tag: Infiltration, Taken, Mood: Aroused
Salvie did not stop her movements as she replied to her brother's outburst. "Ah ah ah, that's not what a good boy says! Guess you'll need some more attention!"
With that Salvie sped up her gyrations, feeling Taken under her shudder, almost ready. This was fun, but she really, really wanted to go to Raja. She'd have to bring this little test to a climax soon.
She resumed kissing him whenever their faces aligned, speaking to him whenever her bodily movements forced their lips apart.
"You're so close to cumming. And so close to going free."
"You want to go free right? You need to be a good boy and you'll go free."
"Good boys listen to their little sisters. Good boys obey their little sisters. Good boys are rewarded for not cumming into their little sisters."
"You are a good boy. You will obey me. You be a be a good boy, and you'll go free."
Feeling a climax rising within both her and Taken, Salvie lifted herself up, letting his twitching cock slide out of her pussy as she rocked forwards instead, coming to sit on his stomach, their eyes still interlocked. His slick member was twitching in the air, while her wet pussy was slowly leaking fluid onto his torso.
"There we go, such a good boy, almost free. If you don't cum right now, you'll go free. You want to go free, don't you? If you don't cum you will go free"
"To go free, you've become such a good boy, who will do everything I say, so he doesn't cum and can go free."
She smiled at him.
"Good boy. Now cum for me!"
As she felt him quake in orgasm, she let go of herself and allowed herself to climax as well, causing her pussy to drool even more fluids onto him as she moaned loudly.
The physical contact had felt great, but what really drove her over the edge was how she had tortured and dominated him, all of course in service to her Mistress. Salvie never felt more submissive than when she dominated others. She was a bit sad that she couldn't mindslave him as well right now, yet knowing that this display of dominance proved her submission, she felt a wave of pleasure beyond physical sex sweep through her as she moaned her allegiance. "Mistress!" she moaned atop of Taken. This was the pleasure of obedience, the thing Salvie, both the old and the new one, lived for.

As they both came down from their climax, Salvie dismounted Taken, crouching down next to his face, stroking his cheek as she looked at him with a warm smile.
"I'm sorry if this was scary, but it was a test for me, and a reward for you for sticking with "me" earlier. I know you enjoyed it. Maybe we can repeat that later...?"
Salvie was about to release and continue to comfort him, when her Mistress contacted her.
"I obey." She said with an empty smile and turned to Taken. "Sorry, I have to go, Mistress' orders. She wants to speak to you. Don't be afraid, nothing bad is gonna happen to you."
As she left, she blew a kiss to Rosy.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Tris was away, and Raja had no cock to satisfy her...Bubble was too busy stroking herself to even reply to her.

Bubble had started mastubating while trying to avoid getting seen...but within moments she had picked up speed, seemingly not caring about anyone watching her any more. She went faster, and faster, as a wet spot appeared on her clothes...

"Ah....ahh....ah....damn it....this....neeed more...." Bubble gasped, unable to pause her shameful excercise.

Sure enough, people noticed. Because of Rajas pheromones, they felt there was something sexy happening around...something they had to get involved in...

"Did she drink the Pussy Melter? Wow, I never expected to see that one again..."

"Fuck right...this bar is awesome. Hey lady...let me help you..." someone offered to Bubble.

Instead of replying, Bubble drew a knife....and while at first she looked threatening, her next move made clear her intentions....as she cut open the crotch area of her outfit.

"Fuck....I need..." she cried, fluids dripping down her pussy. She looked as if she considered pushing the handle of the knife inside her for a moment...but then she sat up, and spread herself on the table.

Luckily (?) for Raja, despite her being the one with the pheromones, the lewd show that was going on next to her, helped her remain undetected...for now. But the desire was there...she was really feeling as if her pussy was a how candle, slowly melting down...yet not really burning...but still...was it right to do something like that while Tris was away? Raja could feel that if she really...really...really tried, perhaps, maybe she could endure...but even if she didn't...wouldn't Tris understand?

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

Rosy stayed in the room through Taken's ordeal...silently observing, until Salvie was done.

"I'm sorry if this was scary, but it was a test for me, and a reward for you for sticking with "me" earlier. I know you enjoyed it. Maybe we can repeat that later...?"

Right then, Chance sent her a message.

"You should come next room, and charge your implant's battery. I wish to talk with your brother."

Whatever plans Salvie had, they didn't really matter any more. A buzzing sensetion filled her mind...as her breath shortened.

'The Mistress ordered Salvie. Salvie has to obey.'
'Salvie will obey. Salvie belongs to the Mistress.'
'Salvie will prove herself to Mistress.'
'Why is Salvie still in this room...Salvie should obey...
'Salvies mind and body belongs to the Mistress...'

Leaving Taken bound, Salvie went back to the other room, where Chance showed her the droid recharge station.

"Pull this, and plug it it. You will know when you will be charged." she explained.

Salvie pulled the cable, and connected it to her newly aquired socket, without any hesitation.

Immediately, she felt her brain melting down....the electric current rushed in, making her feel....ecstasy...as if she was drinking life....as if she was in a continous orgasm...
Her body was heavy, as if she was sleeping. She could wake it up...but it felt too good to do so. If anyone saw Salvie, they would see that she was cross-eyed, tears streaming down, her face an expression of pure pleasure. Her body sitting down like a puppet with it's strings cut...her pussy spasming, as she had orgasm after orgasm.

Salvie had no idea how long it had passed. She knew however, that her implant had been charged. But she also knew...that she could still stay there, and charge more. Sure, it wasn't the healthy thing to do...but she could....just stay....a bit longer....

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B Mood: conflicted Tag: Bubble, Tris

Raja.. well, she squirmed deliciously, but had a little more ... control training. Not like she was able to force-trance herself in a situation like this.. and watching Bubble did -not- help. She really shouldn't have drank all of the drink but Bubble had seemed ok.. she also briefly theorized that perhaps the mixture and her special.. anatomy didn't work out for Tris with this peculiar drink.. just what was in it? Concentrated Pheromones? .. No.. Raja would be resistant to those..

Talking about phereomones, Raja's were still there, and still peculiar. Those watching her felt strong.. confident.. encouraged.. in charge. They wanted to own and protect something pretty like those ladies before them... whilest Raja let out a stifled moan. Raja eeped at the knife-drawing from bubble, having half raised a hand to try and force-intervene with any extreme violence.. before Bubble's intentions became clear.

The sight of the dripping wet woman did -not- help Raja, who now audibly moaned herself, somewhat more controlled. Raja struggled to get up.

And Raja remained marvelously in control (wis 21) determined to go and get to her cute Twi'lek lover over anyone else, even with Bubbles sexy display. But where her mind was willing, her body tensed up in a lustful orgasm (cons fail, dex fail) and just when getting up she moaned out loudly, stumbling and holding onto the nearest object.. or person on her way towards the toilets. "Aaah.. aah.. .uuuh.." She made, heplessly.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Raja looked up to the person she had stumbled upon.

"Ah, my lady, I am sorry you drunk that thing. Come with me...I will tell you how to get over it." the gigantic man told Raja.

"And you scum over there. Let that other lady go. She is coming with me."

The man sounded so reliable...and he looked like he wanted to help. If allowed to do so, he would escort Raja and Bubble towards the back of the bar.

"Don't worry about it...there is a trick to easily get over the effects of the Pussy Melter" he assured them.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"Hello, Zainell. Before you ask anything, let me explain everything."

"I know you think I did something to Salvie, and I predict you will be annoying me along with that Raja in the future. So I will explain exactly what I did right now, to avoid future conflicts."

"The Empire had experimented with Salvies mind, using the Jedi power of the Force, to make her brain to need to be brainwashed."

"Their experiment was successful, so they installed an inhibitor chip to be able to directly control Salvie should something go wrong, and they left her to see how she would develop."

"I saw her irrational behaviour, and it drew my attention. Upon discovering her inhibitor chip, I installed a cybernetic implant on Salvies brain to monitor the inhibitor chip, and see how it worked. However, later I found out that the inhibitor chip had nothing to do with Salvie having a messed up brain."

"Salvie believed to be brainwashed, and she practically brainwashed herself by believing that. I do not know how Jedi powers work, but that one was pretty messed up. To prevent permanent brain damage to Salvie, I played along and told her that she can be Salvie again."

"Salvie believes that I own her, but that is not my fault. The alternative was a brain dead organic."

"If you want her back, you can take her with you. If you don't want her back, she can join my family." the droid finished her explanation with her monotonous cold voice, not stopping at any point - even if Taken tried to interrupt her. The droids eyes, much like Takens, glowed am otherwordly red...but it seemed that she meant every word she had said.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B Mood: conflicted Tag: Bubble, Tris

Raja looked up to the big .. employee, and blushed a little more purple. "Wha.. what's in that stuff. I uh.. didn't think it'd be.. haah.." She panted, before nodding to Bubble.. yeah.. a little something to calm down did sound a lot better than getting gang-groped. With one final peek at the restrooms.. seems Tris was occupied and as much as Raja wanted to help she was... distracted herself.

So she followed the helpful man instead!

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The man led them through a door, that opened to a dirty elevator.

"It was an old reciepe...it usually just makes you feel a bit nice...but let me guess, what did you eat before drinking?" she mused, pressing the down button.

"Stop touching yourself. It won't go away like that. You just make it worse." he told Bubble, who didn't stop playing with her pussy despite that, as she leaned heavily on the man.

"This ain't the first time it happens." he continues, as the door of the elevator opens to reveal small basement.

"If you can manage to resist your desires for enough time, it just goes away. But it isn't possible for most species...so you can only bind yourself to prevent from giving in." he pushed a light switch, revealing the basement. It was filled with random garbage, and some machinery at the side.

The man walked in a pile of garbage...and pulled out two pairs of binder cuffs.

"Here, wear those. I will tie you up until you feel better." he offered.

[Raja has 2 condition track penalties...she managed to resist the poison well enough up to now...but it isn't getting any easier to resist it...]

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B Mood: conflicted Tag: Bubble, Tris

"Huh.. elevator in a bar.." Raja mused, walking funnily and leaning against the elevator wall. She was a bit more controlled and a bit less exposed than Bubble.. but not much.

"I uh.. ah.."
Raja decided that 'Twi'lek Dick' was not an elligable answer for what she was eating, and thus refrained from answering. She blushed and hesitated, halting her hand with a great effort of will.. this was quite emberassing, but the man seemed nice, so...

"I ah.. am not sure about this.." Raja mused, staring at the cuffs.. then again, she could likely get rid of them if this was a trap and the man looked nice enough and.. her urge to touch herself was really quite overwhelming, so, squirming slightly, she extended her hands...

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Defiant, Team: None, Location: Unknown

He held on as long as he could trying desperately to ignore the words spewing from her mouth, then as he thought he wouldn't be able to hold himself back anymore, the gyrating stopped. His sensitive member slid out of her still dripping with her juices. He looked her in the eyes as she spoke the last words, feeling the sweet smelling liquids spilling on his stomach, and sneered at her as she ordered him to cum. For a full 30 seconds that seemed like eternity they stayed like that, then a final drip from her soaked twat landed on his hardened penis. With that he erupted across his torso, and a little on her as well, covering them in a fresh coat of sticky juices. He watched as she convulsed above him, her orgasm disgusting him a little, but being more disgusted with himself. He took careful note of the call for her mistress, and waited patiently in the cool air as the fluids left him shivering in the shop.

He cocked an eyebrow at the mention of reward, clearly her definitions of things had changed as well, some 'reward' this had been. Although a little fooling around with Sal would have been fun, if this was how she approached him next time, he would be having none of it, his eyes saying as much but his shivering body made him just look pitiful. At the mention of the Mistress his fear spiked again, his eyes flaring as he feared that it would be his turn next.

As Chance moved back in the room Taken ceased his struggle, not realizing that Rosy was still present. He tried to look as resolute as one can covered in juices from the recent sex and shivering from the cold. His expression changing from resolute defiance to that of awestruck surprise as the claims this woman were making fell into place, the constant sessions for her 'brainwashing', the increasing need to create aids to it, or adapt aids that already existed. Finally the one truth that was hard for him to swallow was there had been no other choice than to redirect her instructions. He spoke up cautiously in response to the brain dead organic comment, "C-can you give me some of the data for that p-please. I, I think I trust you, but confirmation would be better for me."

"She, she is still our sister, even through all of this, I just hope it won't hurt her. Oh, and while you are here, since you have been honest with me, or at least seem to have been, I actually go by Taken. If for the records to go with your sample you want my given name, I can type it in. Also, I have a droid friend searching for knowledge, if ah, you're interested in meeting him."

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Serius

"Well, I guess it is time for the next round?" Nyx asked, after offering a small glass of 'Boga noga' to everyone.

"Careful with that, it is strong stuff. Stong Hutt ale." Sam warned them.

"I kept it for a special occassion...well, I think I will pick dare this time...lets write the punishments, and go for the next round?" Nyx asked impatiently.

"Easy now, tiger. Too eager to get a new tattoo?"

"Eh....Sam over there has his own body-mod shop, so...sometimes I squeeze a tattoo or something out of him when we play."

"Well, only I get to write those dares, and you will have to tempt me before I give out free stuff!" Sam chuckled.

[OOC: Serius can write his striptease when he wants, but lets move to the next round. Write dare, roll wisdom check!]

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Chance's Lair, Tag: Infiltration, Mood: Aroused
Salvie forced herself to get up and disconnected the charger. It was tempting to stay in this beautiful state, but doing so risked damage to her brain, and Salvie would never damage her Mistress' property without reason. She shuddered in pleasure at thinking of herself as property. Since there wasn't anything better to do, she hoisted herself on an empty workbench and pulled down her pants. She moved one hand down to her crotch, rubbing her still wet and swollen pussylips, while the other went to her neck and stroked over her socket. She moaned quietly, hoping for Mistress, Rosy, or one of Mistress' other droids to come along and maybe play with her, but she didn't dare to send any request. It was clear to her; while Mistress was dealing with Taken, she wanted Salvie to stay put. She didn't like being kept in the dark, but she did not question her owner's edicts. So she obeyed and enjoyed herself, riding the wave of pleasure that submission brought.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"There is no data to prove that, since there is nothing to compare it with. I judged so based on my research on droid personality matrixes."

"However, I can show you something that speaks of the severity of her situation by itself. Please follow me." she asked Taken, undoing his binds.

Chance led Taken to the next room, where Salvie was currently toying with herself.

The droid didn't waste any time in proving her point.

"Salvie, I order you to orgasm two times in a row, without touching yourself to do so." she said casually.

"This will prove your current situation to your brother, here." she mentioned, leaving Taken to move forward, to see what would happen next.

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Chance's Lair, Tag: Infiltration, Taken, Chance, Mood: Aroused
Salvie's eyes lit up as she saw her owner and her brother enter and she was about to jump down to present herself as she received the order.
"Yes Mistress, I will obey!" she moaned out, the phrase, the meaning and pleasure it carried, and the very idea of proving her obedience enough to cause her first orgasm, a small puddle of fluid forming under her as she writhed in orgasm. As soon as she came down from the first one, she immediately focused on the constant pleasurable tingling in her pussy.
I need to obey. I need to show my obedience. I have to show my brother what an obedient slut I am. I need to obey and cum, cum and obey...
With her brain sending waves of pleasure down her body, it took mere seconds for her to begin shuddering again, as she focused on how good her pussy felt and how much she wanted to cum again to prove she'd truly obey every command. Her body and her mind were synchronized in slavery, working together to make her pussy spill out another gulp of fluid, the puddle beneath her growing as she shook and moaned in another climax.
As she calmed down and opened her eyes, she smiled at Taken before turning her gaze unto her Mistress, the being she belonged to, she loved above all else, next to her siblings, the source of most of her pleasure, her purpose.
"What is your next command, Mistress?" Salvie forced out between rugged breaths, her body still trembling from the effort.

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, Sam. Mood: Curious, playful

Sarai watched the striptease with interest before turning back to the others. She took the glass of liquor from Nxy and drank the ale. Sarai savored the strong drink and smiled. "Oh... that is quite strong." She looked at the others and then wrote a dare. "Well, truth or dare, either should be interesting. So... Sam... what type of bod mods do you do in your shop? Do you just do humans or do you do aliens?" Sarai talked as she wrote and dropped another fold slip into the hat.

OOC: Wisdom roll 8

Dare - French kiss Sam and let him feel you up.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Astounded, Team: None, Location: Unknown

Deciding to work with the droid, he followed after her, rubbing his wrists and carefully watching his step, his bare feet padding softly against the metal floors. He watched in horror as Salvie obeyed the command then immediately asked for more. As it happened he had moved closer, unwittingly then turned on Chance as well, his eyes wide and bright in fear and surprise. Then not knowing what else to do, he requested his clothes, slowly, tripping over his words as the shock slowly register in his mind. If he was not stopped he would clothe himself and quietly, slipping into the familiar clothes, and readjusting his equipment almost mechanically, trying desperately to process what had happened.
Suddenly shaking himself as he realized he hadn't gotten a response to his one thought, turns to Chance ready to go, "If you are interested, as I offered before I know another conscious droid who would be fascinated to meet you."
He then turned to Sal, looking her over as if seeing her for the first time, and against his better judgement offered her a hug, needing some familiar comfort, saying, "I, I think I'm ready to leave."

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Chance's Lair, Tag: Infiltration, Taken, Chance, Mood: Aroused
Salvie slid down from the workbench and pulled up her pants, before taking her equipment and stuffing it into her large pockets. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see Mistress and Taken speaking, hostility having given way to a cautious cooperation over shared concerns. She was glad Taken had accepted her Mistress. Then the others would likely too.
She accepted the hug energetically, almost throwing herself into her brothers arms.
"I told you; nothing bad was gonna happen to you." She whispered. "I'm still your little sister. I still love you." She stepped next to him and looked at her Mistress with wide eyes. Her lively eyes were filled with adoration and trust that took a lifetime to foster naturally. "Mistress, I am getting worried about Raja. We should have long been on our way to her."