SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM, Mood: Horny and Amused, Team: None, Location: Hell of a Deal 'Upstairs'

Taken pleased by this turn of events begins to move around Hel moving his rough, well callused hands up and down her frame. His durasteel hard, darker blue member resting comfortably between her soft, luscious cheeks. "How naughty of you to forget that last pair was on you. I wonder what it looks like, considering all of the lovely ones you have shown me already." He runs his hands up under her shirt to cup her breasts, gently squeezing them, pushing them together, then lightly circling around her nipples. "Your clothes do you no justice, your ass and breasts are superb." He continues to undress the Devaronian, gently caressing every curve and kissing her, first on the cheek, and then exploring the rest of her face, neck, and even ear. As this continues he gently tugs Hel, wrapped in his arms and if permitted he sits down on the bed bringing her with him to finish her undressing. Continuing to feel her up and enjoying her warmth.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Guard-house, upper Ring Mood: relieved Tag: Tris, Security

"I'm not on my own though.. I got Tris too, once she healed up properly. We're both sorry for causing the trouble.. you can at least uh.. tell me, no strings attached?" Raja insisted.. as much as she would, with a gentle smile.

Raja examined the paperwork.. perhaps proving herself here could gain the guards trust?
"The.. uh.. sorry, but the name is off, isn't it, here?" She pointed out.
"I sure hope Tris likes the Grafitti, whilest at it.. heh.." She chuckled, examining the registration. She wasn't concerned about the naked Twi'lek, but the letters. "I guess if the paint-job is changed off world there'd be re-registration fees?" She mused. Either way, she would sign the paperwork, before requesting:
"So.. errr.. can I go check on my companion .. if.. if that's no trouble?"

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Section 4 corridors, Tag: Mission, All, Partnered with: Sarai, Mood: Enthusiastic yet serious
Salvie casually walked past the dispatched unit and checked the area for signs of trouble before getting to work at the maintenance bay's door console. (Perception roll: 19) As the bay was likely occupied, she tapped into the force to concentrate while writing a custom override command, one that would open the door as gently and quietly as the frame allowed. (Use Computer roll: 15 with force point)
As the door slid open, Salvie gestured towards the interior. "Time to shine, Sarai. I'll wait outside. If you need help or find something you can't carry, reach out to me with the force. Good luck, sister."

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

She let him undress her without any resistance, breathing heavily as his hands reached under her jacket.

Contrary to had she had just said moments ago, Taken would find out that, in the end, she wasn't wearing underwear. Her ebon nipples were already hard, and she moaned as he played with her chest.

She seemed to enjoy his warm touch, responding to it by slowly stroking his cock with her soft hand, and when he had removed her black pants, hugging him and teasingly rubbing his cock against her belly, her pussy few inches below, with its fair trimmed in a heart shape above it.

"...I guess I wan't wearing underwear after all. Crazy. Do you want to see how any of those other pairs look on me? Or..."

She extends her hand to open the second drawer, revealing a even more panties...this ones however were different than the others...since they were actually double strap-ons of many different sizes and shapes.

"...or would you like to test my other collection? I have many sizes and species..." she explained.

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Salvie

Everything goes as planned, and the door opens. Inside you see a docking bay, and a half dismantled ship resting there, amidst a chaos of weird machinery, piles of scrap metal, and shaky-looking scaffolding.

You can see there are few pit droids going around, so you will have to sneak past them.

[You can roll me either a Perception and a Stealth, or two Stealth checks. The first one is looking around carefully for what to steal, then go for it, the second is for wandering around till you find something. DC is 18, failure by 5 or more means bad things happen. For an additional toolkit you have to roll one more Perception or one more Stealth, same DC.]

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"Uh." the officer looked really reluctant to let Raja risk herself into anything that could prove dangerous. "I don't know what Brand or George told you, but I can't have you coax information out of prisoners. You are too delicate for that. Sorry." he apologized. "It definitely is no job for you. If you want a job so badly, I can help you look for one later." he offered.

"The name was what was written on the side...it has to be, according the Imperial Code. The license is for everywhere, but you can get a new one if you want to modify your ship." he explained, avoiding to translate the rodian name. It wasn't as if Raja had any other options, anyway.

"You can check on her. She is still unconscious however... Doc said he is investigating what is wrong with her, don't worry." he explained.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Guard-house, upper Ring Mood: relieved Tag: Tris, Security

"Nono, I have a job.. I think... uh.." Well, she had an occupation. It did not exactly pay...
"Why can't the guard coax this prisoner? You uh.. all seem super capable?" She cheered.

"Alright.. uh.. can you tell me the way to where she's at? Oh.. or perhaps one of you can show me? Pleaseeee?" She asked, hopefully.. and hiding just a bit of concern at the doctor checking a bit too detailed over time... she got up and nodded to the officer.
"Either way, thanks again for your understanding." She affirmed, handing the signed papers back.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The officer looked clearly uncomfortable, yet he started explaining the situation.

"We caught someone from the Brutalizers yesterday...the same gang that attacked you. He knows that his boss will get him out in a matter of days, so he won't talk no matter what." he coughed a bit, before continuing.

"So...I told George to find someone to pretend she is a prisoner and....eh...forget about it...not even that reward is worth it. Lets go check your friend instead." he offered, sitting up, and offering his hand to help Raja up too.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Guard-house, upper Ring Mood: relieved Tag: Tris, Security

"A reward? " Raja asked, taking his hand.. before chuckling. "Listen. I aah.. got George's comlink, you can tell me or I will ask about the whole thing because I am just curious now you can't ehehe.. tease a gal like that.. uh.. sorry." She chuckled, accompanying the officer to Tris.. all she'd need was one brief touch to wake her up after all.. perhaps a brief kiss would do better.

"So, you'd want me to pretend being a prisoner and uh.. .. well, I just got here on a crime, technically.. you might have to hold me at least for investigation, just to make sure, eh?" She offered.
"What kind of information would you be after, anyway?" She added, with a cute smile.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The officer sighed in defeat and...embarrassment?

"He is a pirate, from the SpaceSkullker's crew. He came here, and joined the Brutalizers...the Brutalizers are just kids with blasters, compared to the bloody pirates."

"He won't talk even with torture. To be honest, we caught him just for having no papers. We don't need info from him, we need him to admit he has done something, so we can ship him to someone who can deal with him...someone like the Empire. Eh...the idea was to get a girl to...submit to him. Make it look like rape. Then we have a crime, and maybe the Empire will deal with those pirates."

"I mean, we don't work for the Empire, but the pirates attack our...guests. And the Empire also wants them gone. So...anyway...we will find a girl from below. Not as pretty as you, but for five thousand she should do her job just fine." he explained, moving towards the door, wanting to avoid any further awkward questions.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM, Mood: Horny and Amused, Team: None, Location: Hell of a Deal 'Upstairs'

Taken's eyes glow brighter for a moment as he looks over the collection, he then turns back to her, running his tongue across his well maintained, and adorably slightly crooked teeth. "You know, I am the guest in your home, and I've had fun so far. How about you surprise me." (said playfully) He then sat on an uncovered part of the bed smiling broadly, watching the way she moved, humming quietly to himself. He was very happy, all thoughts of the mission pushed out of his mind. "Hel, if this is hell, then I never want to leave."

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Finding a Toolbox, Salvie. Mood: Eager, Curious

Sarai watched with admiration as Salvie quickly hacked the system database to send out a fake maintenance request. She did manage to split her time and attention to keep watch around them. Fortunately this area of the station was rather dingy, dumpy and not well frequented other than ship crews coming for a specific task. Once Salvie finished Sarai clapped her hands softly in approval. "Well done Salvie." Sarai knew just enough about technology to realize that a reactor leak would certainly attract attention. She glanced around and headed with Salvie toward the ring entrance and the likely path to of the maintenance team.

When the man and his team of droids trundled past Sarai watched curiously. She wasn't as interested in the technical details as she was in the dress and behavior of the man. "A surly sort..." she observed quietly to Salvie after the man and his droids passed. Turning she hurried off to the maintenance shop. "This should work nicely Salvie. These guys look established but not the most sophisticated."

Once again Sarai stood watch as Salvie reached out through the Force to break into the security and open the door. The Togruta smiled as the door slid smoothly open. She leaned in and gave Salvie a quick kiss on the cheek and ran her hand over the clever agent's arm. "Brilliant Salvie, brilliant. The Force is surely with you."

Sarai straightened up and glanced around inside. "May the Force be with me," she muttered softly and moved inside. Immediately as she entered the bay Sarai could see that the confusion and clutter of the place with the hacked up ship, the piles of alien machinery and general disorganized mess would both aid her quest and cause problems. She counted at least a few droids and the cover provided by the piles of junk would help her avoid them but the overall confusion might make it harder to find the tool kits and a couple pairs of overalls for disguise. Sarai eyed some of the rather precarious heaps of mysterious objects with a bit of concern as some looked like they would fall at the slightest touch.

With a backward glance and thumbs up to Salvie the lithe Togruta slipped into the bay. Sarai took a deep breath and let the Force flow through her. She reached out and felt the soothing, invigorating flow of universal energy move through her body. Immediately her nipples perked up and her pussy warmed and juiced in her typical reaction to touching the Force. Her senses sharpened as she felt the gaze of even the droids and sensors sliding across the room and flickering near her like the caress of a harsh, dominant lover seeking to catch and ravish her. Sarai would do... for there was only do and not try... and make her way across to a maintenance bench and a nearby office and set of lockers. Surely she could find what she sought there.

OOC:
Stealth 22 (using Force Point)
Stealth 15 (using Force Point)
Stealth 18

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"You like surprises? I guess that makes sense, since you hide so many...ok then." she declares, opening her first drawer.

"Careful what you wish for, big boy. If you like Hell...I can provide..."

She pulls out some black-leathery equipment, along with some bondage cuffs both for legs and hands, a blindfold, rope, wax, a riding crop, a whip...

"Still wanna get surprised...or I scared the daring out of you...?" she teased, pushing the cuffs towards him.

Four in total, one with each arm and leg. If he wore them, she would be able to tie him up easily any way she wanted, and he would really be at her mercy. She could abduct him if she wished, or keep him tied as a sex pet. Was he really that daring?

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM, Mood: Horny and Amused, Team: None, Location: Hell of a Deal 'Upstairs'

Taken's smile never faltered, he was more than happy to experiment, the scars from training already crossed his torso, he wouldn't be particularly opposed to a couple more, but first. "Would I be able to get you to swear that you will release me when we are done. Just because I don't want to leave doesn't mean I won't have to." When he said this he reached out cuffing one wrist, his member still standing as if frozen in carbinite. Also that crop looked tempting.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Guard-house, upper Ring Mood: relieved Tag: Security guard, Salvie

She nodded. "S-so you worry about these 'Brutalizers' turning into an.. err.. real problem... five thousand is a lot of .. money.. I guess the nobles offered that..." She pondered.

"Y-you are right, I am the wrong kind of a.. uh.. candidate for that.. I uh.. I like hugs..." She admitted.
"However. I might know just the right gal for the job. You said the empire wants him gone, you want him gone... a lil moment, let me go to the toilet and call them-.. s.. sorry for the inconvenience.." She mused, hushing to a private area, before activating her comlink, this time contacting only one of her siblings.

"Salvie? Got a moment? Ah uh.. what was it .. .ah uh.. trigger.. let me think uh...

Ah yes!
Your pussy Serves the Empire dutifully. You uh.. need to serve the empire. There is an enemy of the empire at the guard-station. Once you finish what you are doing right now, you will report to the nearest security officer, tell them you want to deal with the SpaceSkullker incident and that you are ready to help. He'll take you to provoke a prisoner into raping you.. a prisoner of the pirates that the empire wants gone. You can serve the empire.. and earn 5000 credits for this mission. All you have to do is obey. uh.. ah...
Listen and obey. Have your pussy obey. You want to get raped for the empire. You want to convinct the enemy of the empire. You want to get money to help your current mission for the empire. Y.. your.. ah.... uh.. will belongs to the empire.. There is uh.. no questioning the empire."

Raja cleared her throat. She personally didn't believe in these things, but they -really- got Salvie going, if nothing else. or rather, if nothing else, the money got her going?
"You ah uh.. you have to obey.. you have to report for DUTY once your current task is finished. Report for pussy-duty. Get fucked for the empire. Uh.. Be a slut for the empire. Get money for the mission, serve the mission, no matter what. Uh... trick the enemies of the empire with your empire-slave pussy.. uh... get Raja a Mousedroid.. maybe.. if you feel like it... uh..
Your pussy Serves the Empire dutifully.

Alright, was just checking in, bye Salvie!" She enthused, clearing her throat with an emberassed blush, before stepping out of the bathroom again.

"Alright, uh.. I checked with one of my friends, she might.. want to help you out soon... but for now, I want to check on Tris, pretty please." The Zeltron nodded.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"....No." she denies.

" I probably won't keep you tied here forever...but you can't know that. You will be totally helpless in my hands, not knowing what I might do to you. She said, extending her hand to touch his chin.

"I might let you fuck me...or I might fuck you...or I might let you tied up here to watch you squirm. Or I might tie you up, lock you in a box, and sell you...I don't know, to someone." she explained.

She then opened her mouth, her tongue extending...more than any human tongue could ever...to an extreme degree. Until it stopped, right next to Taken's hard cock, licking the tip and coiling once around...before she kept her tongue back in her mouth, leaving his cock wanting more.

"You don't know me...there is a huge risk you are taking here....isn't that...exciting?" she whispered. "No one knows you are here...left defenseless with an unknown woman. Tied up and alone...at her mercy." she continued, her hand reaching her pussy, and started stroking it.

"So...you had more casual options available...but you picked this. Now that you got me excited...I won't settle for less..." she declared, licking her lips, and lifting her foot to gently tease his cock with her sole.

Spoiler: If Taken leaves

She will tease him for not being daring enough, and she would let him leave after concluding the blasters business.

Spoiler: If he ties himself

We will see

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Section 4 corridors, Tag: Mission, Partnered with: Sarai, Mood: Aroused
Salvie immediately activated the receiver on her comlink. She was glad to hear from Raja. She had been worried, after all. Once Raja started talking however, Salvie's face went slack and she almost stumbled into a corner near a bulkhead, barely out of sight from any passerbys. Her mind went reeling, remembering all those nights spent with Raja, so long ago, after she had first arrived at the training facility after her brainwashing. She had still been confused and lost, and Raja had taken her under her wings, showed her the ropes, and nestled the girl in her arms at night, as Salvie told her of how she had been subjected to all kinds of indoctrination, until visual stimulation machines had broken her will. She had lain in Raja's arms and told her about how these sterile, insistent machines aroused her, and she confessed that she masturbated to the thought of returning to them. Far from belittling her, Raja had encouraged her, had allowed Salvie to play out her fantasies, had encouraged the final step in her re-education: her self-identification as an agent-slut, a sexually enslaved tool, someone who would obey for the pleasure of it. The two of them had spent every night for weeks lying entangled, Raja whispering mantras of obedience to Salvie while pleasuring her, lightly charged wires running over the tech-sluts body, providing a small electric buzz, amplified to breathtaking ecstasy by the gentle ministrations of the Zeltron. It was then that Salvie had formulated her greatest desire: the designing of a new generation of re-education machines, that would use orgasmic pleasure to weld their subjects will to that of the Empire, that would make people cum their free will away. Raja may not have been aware of it, but her tender touches and understanding whispers were what created Salvie as she was now.

Back in the present, Salvie's hand went to her crotch, she couldn't undress here, but it wouldn't be necessary. As Raja continued her sweet whispers, Salvie began riding her own hand, while her bodysuit reacted to the increased stimulation by upping it's own output, sending delicious vibrations through Salvie's body.
I am a good slut. I will obey. I love my sister. The thoughts made her feel like Raja, or Sarai, or Sirius were here, each one of Raja's whispers feeling like a soft stroke over her pussy lips. She wanted it all. She wanted to be fucked for the Empire. She wanted to obey her sister. She wanted to make her sister proud. Above all, she wanted to cum so she could blow out her current thoughts and become the mindless, aroused tool she was meant to be.

As her orgasm approached, Salvie reached out with the force to Raja, making connection in the exact moment she came, to share her orgasm as a sign of gratitude for that exquisite mindfuck her sister had given her. (Use the Force roll: 8)
As soon as she came down, she reached for her comlink and sent a short message to Raja. "Thank you, sister. I will obey. My pussy and my mind belong to the Empire."

She straightened her clothes and waited for Sarai to return, quickly explaining: "Sarai, I'm sorry, but Raja has called and given me a very important assignment. I need to go immediately. I'll take one of the toolkits, and meet you later at the turbolifts to the upper levels. Please wait for me there. Maybe collect Sirius in the meantime. Thank you." Salvie gave Sarai a deep kiss before running off, Sarai was surely able to feel her arousal and excitement during the trembling kiss.

Salvie went looking for the nearest security officer. (Perception roll: 15)

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai

Sarai very stealthily creeps in the dock, sneaking around as the force guided her. It was as if she could feel where the gazes of the pit droids were, and knew to avoid them.

Going around in the messy dock wasn't very easy, but it was easier than sneaking on broken glass, as her cruel master had made her do in the past.

Finally, after wandering around for a while, she noticed a toolbox that had been left on top of some pile of other garbage. Finding a second one seemed hard...and overalls were nowhere to be found. But just when she was about to give up, she noticed just exactly what she needed!

From the scaffolding above her, has hanging a utility belt! This thing had both tools and other useful equipment inside. There was only a problem...in the scaffolding above her, she could hear a worker welding something on the ship. If she tried to get his utility belt, there was a chance she would get noticed.

What would she do now? She already had found one toolbox....would she risk it for more than that?

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The officer guides you through the station towards the medical facilities, where there are many empty beds and exactly one occupied, with Tris lying on it. She is still in trance, naked, with her cock fully erect.
Above her, a doctor is currently scanning her cock with a serious expression.

"How is she, Doc?" asks the officer.

"She is fine...there is just some things that I can't quite explain." the doctor replies with a concerned voice.

"Please do explain...this is her...the one they had sex with." the officer said, gently making to the side to let Raja be seen.

"Hello there...a Zeltron...that explains it. Partially." the doctor mused.

"You see, your...girlfriend had some chemicals in her, if I had to assume they were from bad handling of battery core fluids. In any case."

"Point is that she had overdosed in your pheromones, and this made her blood rush out of her wound faster. The medical droid gave her a calming agent, but that had some side effects with the chemicals that were already in her. Normally this shouldn't have happened...but it seems that the combination of the three, along with her genetic mutation...somehow interacted with each other." he continued.

"Oh, I will explain it in simple terms. She...needs your pheromones. At least until her body is cleansed from the other chemicals. If she doesn't get your pheromones, the other two chemicals will wreak havoc in her body, killing her. The other option...would be to remove her mutation." the doctor explained.

"The recovery period would be one to two years. She must stay away from doing whatever gave her the chemicals in the first place."

"Battery core fluids? I think the Blaze's use those as fuel to make their speeders...blaze faster or something. Knew this shit was bad." the officer added.

"I suggest we should just remove her mutation. It is the safest option." the doctor concluded.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Guard-house, upper Ring Mood: relieved Tag: Security guard, Salvie

Raja entered the room.. and blushed with deep emberassment. "I.. ah! uh! .. i.. is this a proper ma.. me.. medical procedure?" She blushed, before tilting her head at the battery-fluid bit, her eyes averted, cheeks quickly becoming pretty much purple.

"Oh.. uhm.. aah.. th.. thats bad right?" She tried. The idea of her pheromones making the injury worse stung quite a bit...

"So.. uh.. ah.. I need to stay close to her, or we need to.. err.. remove her.. you know, we should ask her about this. Seeing as my pheromones errr.. cause this shocked state, perhaps a new influx of them will.. restore and kickstart her.. cardiac.. function.. stuff.. right?" She offered, approaching the Twi'lek, before anyone could protest, caressing her cheek affectionately.. and releasing the force-trance. "I'm sure she will uh.. slowly wake up with me here, right? I hope?" She tried.

"Are.. are you awake Tris? You are in a hospital. So the. .. bad news is you perhaps ought to reconsider speeder-racing.." Raja noted.. welp, Tris had admitted to being in another gang.. although the thrill-seeking when she felt like she didn't belong anywere Raja could respect...
She also averted her eyes again..
"Ah uhm... Perhaps we can get her some err.. replacement clothes?" She requested, shifting.. and not admitting how she really felt about the Twilek's quite.. energetic mutation.. why was it so.. hard... that shouldn't happen in a Force trance.. she.. was half sure of that, almost!