SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 1 Security office, Tag: Mission, Alone, Mood: Aroused
"I understand, officer. As you can see, I came dressed for the job, but if you have suitable clothes ready, I am willing to wear them instead."
Once Salvie had entered the station bathroom, she unplugged herself from her suit and stepped out of it. She then took out a pair of skin-colored wound patches and put them over the tattoo of the Imperial Crest just above her wet pussy and the identification code below her belly button. She liked having these marks of ownership be visible on her, but here they might give the game away. After dressing in the provided clothes, Salvie returned to the office. "Take me to the cellblock now. I am ready."

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai

Sarai went towards the elevetors that led to the other levels. She would notice that there were different kinds of elevators - there were small but fast ones, meant to transport people, and then there were bigger ones, slow but steady, meant for lifting vehicles and other cargo to other floors. Going to the second floor was easy, as there were elevators almost all over the place. They had the option to also go up to the first floor, but the entrance to the floor was blocked by locked gates, leaving anyone without clearance no other option than to go back down.

If she asked around in the second level, she would find out that there were elevators that led to the other rings too - it is just that due to the architacture of the station they were only accessible from the middle of the second level, and there was a 10crd fee for using them. Unluckily, vehicles would have to pay five times that fee, raising the cost to the same level of just renting a dock for a day in the middle ring to begin with. It seems that was also one of the reasons the lower docks had so few visitors.

Still, the lower ring had more than enough entertainment, and Sarai would find herself overwhelmed by the flashy city. Taken had said he would be here selling the blaster pistols, yet after that he never called back, and he wouldn't reply to any calls. He would probably be able to call out with the force for help however if he was in trouble (if he had not been knocked out, frozen in carbonite and/or shipped to a salt mine in the Outer Rim or something).

Looking around Sarai would find many casinos...not really what you would call high class, but they were at least trying. There were also shops, peddlers, betting stalls, and even people playing dice on the streets. She would also notice some kind of commotion going on with a group of people all around an otherwise simple looking stall there was a sign above it -a simple durasteel sheet with red chalk making up the letters- reading in basic

"Belas, the UNDEFEATED"
"Current pot: 1000+ crd"

Behind the stall, there was a Dug playing cards with one of the 'customers'.

"Belas wins again! Shuubaaa...next onee...hehe...thousand and hundred now...who dares to...heheh...."

Of course Sarai could get curious and get closer to look at what happened over there - maybe she got lucky and made some easy credits?

On the other side however, there was a cantina called "Lucky 7" with a catchy beat that was heard even from the street.

Spoiler

If she wanted to ask around for info instead of trying her luck, that would probably be a better place. Maybe someone knew something about Ruben?

And yet there were many more options...including wandering around for some window shopping.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

Hel drew back her tongue with a smile, and used her crop to keep Taken's cock in place. She wouldn't let him off so easily.

"I don't care why you are looking for him...I am more curious about why...your organization is looking for him. Also to which is your organization." she declared.

"Now now, you may have belonged to your organization before, but now you belong to me. No need to hide things, my little helpless slave..." she said, teasing his cock with the crop.

"I am not just saying. The Empire doesn't care for slavery - hell, they even abduct and enslave people themselves. And people around here don't mind too much either."

"So..." she continues, leaving his cock alone, just to climb on his body, and then lie on top of him with his cock trapped between her thighs, and her head resting on his shoulder.

"So I have been collecting stuff. You know, slavery is an ancient trade. Many ways to do it. Zygerrians, the most known slavers on the galaxy like to use shock-collars. On the other hand the Hutts prefer to just use implants that explode when their slaves leave a certain range. Both are somewhat crude, aren't they." she explained, licking some sweat off his neck.

"But there are more refined ways too. Like shock-rings, addictive drugs...or even those rumored inhibitor chips the clones had. Except from the last one, I have the others."

"But my favourite one..." she whispers at his ear "...wasn't even for enslaving people. Used by the natives of a backwater planet some pirates found out, the little parasite is fed with a female's sex fluids...and then planted in the body of a male. It then torments the male creature, giving him rest only when he...gets close to the female that the parasite was fed of it. Way to keep a marriage alive, isn't it?" she giggled.

"...let me tell you from now...no matter which one of those you choose, from now on you will belong to me..." she said, using her hand to turn his head towards her, to look him in the eyes.

"So...who are you working for, and why they look for that Ruben, slave?" she commands firmly, her legs gripping his cock tightly.

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 1 Detainment facility, Tag: Mission, Alone, Mood: Aroused
Salvie put on a pout, which wasn't really a deception, more of an exaggeration. These were humans all right, but they were as far away from the Imperial Human High Culture as the other brutes here. The fact that were two of them would probably not matter, just some more work for her eager pussy. She sighed inwardly at the thought. Raja's call still had her in it's grip. The oh-so-innocent-looking Zeltron really did know how to mindfuck a slut like her. The pleasure of obedience would carry her through this, no matter what this disgusting refuse was gonna do to her.

"Oh geez, why did I have to be put into a cell with a pair of filthy guys instead of a cute girl? Just stay away from me! I don't want your disgusting, pathetic cocks anywhere near me!"

 

[Repetition]

(play AC-DC 'Hell Ain't a Bad Place to Be' while reading this.
Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM, Mood: Horny and Resolute, Team: None, Location: Hell of a Deal 'Upstairs'

As Hel's tongue is more distracting than anything else, though the image of her gorgeous body behind it only makes it more pleasant. He whimpers a little as she backs off for a moment holding his gun up with her crop, the cool piece of leather a stark contrast to her warm tongue. As he says the last words his eyes which had dimmed with the lust and pleasure of her 'blowjob' spark back to a bright concentrated focus. The mission, I will complete it. I cannot let her know I am with the Empire. That would compromise the mission, aarrrgh. Think Taken. Then he remembers, beaten and coughing up blood again on his hands and knees before Alk'ula. Taken is about 7 at this point. He had failed at all of the missions this week to rebel against those who had captured him, he would have stopped eating if Flair had been less nice about it, hard but kind. Alk'ula had probably figured it out much sooner, but let Taken think he was going to get away with his little rebellion. Only to have it fall around him. Taken had refused to fight the master on this occasion, and as punishment he was beaten, over and over again. He was asked if he would give in, and that is when Taken said the words that should have ended his life. He heard the light saber of the old master ignite, still looking at the ground covered in blood that he spat up Taken prepared for the final release. Then . . . nothing. Taken looked up, he was alone. He knew he wouldn't push Alk'ula like that again, his body refused to work properly for weeks, and he was too proud to go to the medical droids, that would mean Alk had won. Deep down Taken knew he couldn't tell Hel of Alk, or of whatever the old man feared, after all why would he have not killed Taken if he didn't fear something greater? He would protect the mistress even if it made her angry, amused Taken realized it would also keep to the mission.

"For the choice of what you use to designate me as yours, it is of course your choice. I am yours mistress." His eyes flair as he says yours, all traces of his playful smile gone. "A collar would look good around my neck, but as far as functionality goes a ring is all you would need. Even if I were to leave, assuming you leave me untied long enough for me to do that, I would return."

"The mission was assigned by the Master, and this Ruben was employed to play mouse, to our play of cats. As I said before this is a test. As for who I work for, it is Master. I wish to protect you Mistress, as the Master is strong in the force, I would not dare to tell you his name." Each time he says master, he emphasizes it slightly, knowing this may anger her a little but also knowing it is better for her to not know.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"It does deserve to be attended, doesn't it?" Tris giggles "Then show me how much you want to take care of it..." she ordered, lovingly stroking Raja's exotic hair.

"I just have to stop racing with those garbage bikes" she sighed. "But I had really hoped I could win that race." she sighed, breaking eye contact with Raja to look straight ahead, at an imaginary future she couldn't have.

"You see, word in the gang was that the secret price for the first place was a ship. Well I don't expect a good one, but...it would be enough. I could take you with me...I could open a small repair shop somewhere in a nice planet...we could..." she sighed, breaking out of her dreams.

"If I didn't have you, I wouldn't mind...having my cock removed. But I can't do that now. I wish to use my cock to take care of you." she blushed and her cock twitched.

"If I can be with you...I don't care if I don't win that race. I guess." she sighed. Why couldn't she have everything?

"In any case...my sweet strawberry, open your mouth for me. I want to feel my cock in there." she ordered softly. "It is just unfair." she complained.

"I mean it is unfair...that the owner doesn't have underwear, and her pet does. Why don't we swap afterwards?" she giggled, pinching Raja's nose playfully. However, even if she was playing it cool, Raja could feel her heartbeat from the cock in her mouth...she was holding on...but if she wanted, she could make her cum now...or she could prolong this. She had at least that power over her mistress...

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"First of all, you stopped to think about what you would say. This means you lied or that you hid something. You have to think your lies before you get caught, if you want to tell them. You also have to know what you want to tell and what you don't. I guess some little bounty hunter guild send you on a fools errant just to get rid of you." she said, licking her finger, then placing it on his lips, before pushing its tip soflty in his mouth.

"That will require a punishment. Then, you called someone else Master. I don't care if it is a Jedi or whatever, I am your only Mistress from now on. Even if your previous master has three heads and six hands, I. AM. YOUR. MISTRESS." she declared, pulling her finger out and holding his chin to make him look at her.

"Thirdly...I clearly told you my favourite, yet you picked something else. Your only purpose is to please me, slave. In return, I will reward you...sometimes" she declared.

"However I still owe you a reward, and I always keep my word. So, you are allowed to rub your cock against me and cum. I will give you..." she looked at the alarm clock above the bed side table. "...two minutes. If you don't cum until then, I will punish you further." she declared, her body relaxing on top of his. He could feel her full weight, her aroused nipples against his chest, her head against his shoulder, her tongue playfully licking his neck...

"The clock is ticking." she giggled.

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

Spoiler: Clothes

The clothes that were provided had been picked to make Salvie look like an easy target...and underwear wasn't part of the outfit - only some tape to cover the nipples.

"Wow, did they really throw her in here?"

"Heh, pretty lady, we have already the bed arrangement done...but I can share with you." the other man offered reaching to grab Salvie with his mechanical hand.​

"Hey there, she wasn't in the bed arrangement. Do you wanna fight it out?" the first man stood up

"Well, we can take turns. Or we can go together. Bitches love getting double dicked. Don't fight, bitch, those cells are soundproof, hah." he violently dragged Salvie to him, trying to make her sit on his lap.
​

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 1 Detainment facility, Tag: Mission, Alone, Mood: Aroused
Salvie struggled, trying to suppress a smirk. So far this was going well. Now to seal the deal...
"Just stay away! I don't want you guys near me! My pussy is for girls only! You brutes couldn't properly pleasure me anyway!"
Like a flash, she slapped the man holding her in the face, then lashing out with her leg, bringing it against his shin.
"I mean it! You disgusting men with your fucking penises! I don't want you anywhere near my pussy!"

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

"Bitch, shut the fuck up. You are a whore anyway." the man with the artificial eye told her manacingly, ignoring her slap and pulling her to him.

"I won't go near your pussy. I will go in." he threatened, her, lifting up her skirt. "Hah, worse than a whore." he said, noticing the lack of panties.

"You." he turned towards the other man. "We rape her together. No ratting out each other afterwards. This, or..." he says, and his mechanical arm buzzes, as a knife protudes out of it. "...or you leave a corpse here. I dare to, you know." he threatened, crazy shining in his eye.

With a move of his arm-embedded knife, he torn Salvies top, before pushing him toward the other guy. "You fuck her first. Then I do."​

"Woah there...are you ok with sloppy seconds?" the other man teased. In truth, he was a security officer in disguise, only there to make sure the operation would go smooth...but this had obviously backfired.​

"I will make you suck them out, cocksucker. Now fuck her." he said, unzipping his own pants to pull out his cock. He planned to masturbating while waiting his turn.​

Salvie could realize that the man with the mechanical eye had to be the pirate, and that he wouldn't rape her unless the other did so first...however the first man didn't very eager to do so. The way things went, this would either end with the mission failing, or with the pirate stabbing someone, and then the mission failing. Unless Salvie did something to help things.

 

[Repetition]

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

"You are right, of course mistress. This Ruben fellow probably just owes someone money."
As his mistress lays on him he begins to gently rub his shaft against her stomach. He had to work at it for a little to get a good rhythm, and he had gone slightly limp thinking about Alk but in about thirty seconds he was able to focus, and perhaps even get the force to aid in his endeavor, he wasn't sure. He moaned softly as the feeling of the soft taught skin of her lower abdomen and his own abs rubbed against his member. Pleasure dimming his eyes, and lids reaching for each other.
After about a minute and a half in total: "Mistress I am close."
With that he released his seed all across his stomach, and as he released he attempted to avoid spraying across his mistress. "I am ready to be punished Mistress." His voice trembling slightly from the pleasure.

Use the force: 10 (used a force point)
Wisdom: 6 (self control)

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Lavator no. 11, upper Ring Mood: Moderatly hornyTag: Tris, primarly.

Raja purred softly, nuzzling into the stroking hand.. whilest also seducing her lover. "I.. it feels good, doesn't it?" She blush-asked, hopeful, but also too aroused to be too hesitant here.... whilest her tongue softly licked along the Twi'leks shaft, she listened in and pondered...

"We could still win that ship.. well, not.. me and you, but I'm here with ah.. a few others, and not all are as.. special... uh.. with speeders as me.. all however, have some ability in The Force...

aAh.. err... that's the ability behind uh.. Jedi.. and.. you know.." She focused on Tris.. who suddenly felt soft, massaging hands cupping her breasts, slowly teasing over her nipples.. with Raja barely moving her fingers and half-kneeling before her, hands on her knees, smiling innocently with the ghostly movements over the Twi'leks bossom.

"First, I have to succeed at my mission too. Also... Heh... uh.. I wouldn't mind a little peace and quiet, but I got to do err.. other things than just a repair shop first.. the force.. is calling me to uh.. do .. something.. dunno yet.. ah! anyway.."
She blushed, for being so talkative, when she was supposed to attend the Twi'leks nice, green shaft instead, kissing and suckling and feeling it's heat against her lips, it was.. arousing and distracting alike.

"Oh.. oh.. oh my." Raja made, gulping at the Twi'lek wishing to take care of Raja with her cock.. and leaning up to kiss the tip, inviting it's length into her soft, warm, wet mouth..
"Hamnn...." She made, the vibrations from her mouth tingling the girls cock as she looked up, slowly lowering herself on Tris shaft to taste it in full..
Raja eeped and blushed at the idea of changing underwear, squirming, but withdrawing from the Twi'leks shaft to point out .. "Ah.. uh.. ah b.. but mistress.. i.. It'd hardly fit you.. ah...!....
Also I might.. make it enjoyable for you to not wear underwear for now.... uh.." She offered as compromise, before returning to that green shaft, slowly bopping her head up and down along it, purring.. and, deciding to have a taste of her delicious lover, she raised a hand, intensifying her force-use on Tris, a feeling of soft, encouraging massages upon her balls, a ryhtmic, gentle squeezing of her breast, even a playful, barely noticeable brushing past Tris' Lekku as Raja moaned out, taking the full length of her mistress into her mouth, enjoying the taste and relaxing.. Tris would get to decide if she wanted to fill Raja's mouth of withdraw... although she had to make up her mind fast!

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

Hel moved out of the way as he came, letting him make a mess on himself, smiling by the side.

"Good work. I like the enthusiasm. I will remove one punishment for actually making it in time...this leaves us two. But first..."

She approached above him, licking and sucking the cum that was spread on him with small kisses, before swallowing it like it was nothing.

"You belong to me, so your cum is mine too. You aren't allowed to cum without my permission from now on." she declared "Now, let's get you that ring."

She got up, moving to the side of the room at some storage closets, before coming out with a small ring and a bigger one, that was open like a manacle.

"This locks around your cock. Disobey, and I can make it do things. Try to remove it, and it goes boom. It doesn't scan on a normal weapons scanner, but try to avoid them anyway. In any case, if you don't believe me...well it will be a pity." she approaches, before putting it around the base of his cock, going behind his balls.

"Now, for the first punishment...I want you to describe me how you honestly feel about being my slave from now on. I can sense lies, so don't try. When you are done, I may lock this in...forever." she explained, looking him straight in his red eyes.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Tris slowly changed from sighs to moans, as Raja worked her magic...

"Wow...how you do that...you really are...ah..." she cried, her hands also touching her own breasts along with the Force's gentle touch.

"I don't have to wear it...I will keep it...something from you...I want it..." Tris moaned.

"I want to be able to think of touching your lovely pussy when I am alone at night...I want to have your soft scent with me all the time, my little strawberry..."

Weirdly enough, when Tris, with her eyes closed, talked passionately about touching Raja's pussy, Raja would feel something actually softly stroking her pussy...it was the familiar sensation of the Force...

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Lavator no. 11, upper Ring Mood: Pretty hornyTag: Tris, primarly.

Raja blushed intensely at the underwear-thieving Twi'lek.. but, well, this was her mistress, so what could she do? And it would make them.. even.

"Ahmnn.." Raja moaned, before opening her yes in both arousal.. and suprise, her body shivering as she.. thought quickly, and added, withdrawing herself one last time.. "Ahmn.. only if I get to fantasize about touching your beautiful cock myself.. ah.. . also.. what else would you do to my pussy.. ah.. how would you touch it, can you imagine that?" She murred.. before returning to kiss and suckle on the Twi'leks cock, speeding up.. and, now aroused herself, one of her hands caressing along her sex with the Twi'leks beginning force-touches, she pulled away her panties, sighing and moaning.. to an outside observer it was pretty obvious that Raja was getting off on such an act of submission as well, body wiggling in a little climax... whilest she lewdly suckled on her love.. unashamed in drinking down all of her as she steadied herself, holding onto Tri's thighs.

"Also.. hmnn.. I uh.. guess I got one more thing to turn your life upside down." She nodded. Then hesitated.. She definitly had to succed on her mission now! She didn't want Tris to go through any of that training...

"Perhaps I shouldn't have told you.. or was it the trance?" She mused... all the while giving Tri's shaft the attention and.. aftercare it deserved.. and also shily, presenting her panties.. cute dark-blue to match her hair, with just a hint of lace at the edge... and lifting her hand to stop Tris from taking them. "It can sometimes be ah..... triggered by periods of stress, and then the trance.. yes.. ah.. uh.. I'm afraid you.. oh.. I'm the worst for this... I ... uh.." She pondered, before adding.

"These ah.. panties.. you seen them.. can you uh.. imagine them, .. ah.. close your eyes and imagine them, what they look like, how the fabric might.. uh.. feel.. how they smell of me.. now.. imagine reaching out and taking them. Just imagine it, extend your hand.." She suggested, making sure to ease the flow of the force around The Twi'lek.. without using any force-moving powers of her own. "Ah uh.. I guess you are even more special than even I thought I uh.. think."

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"Hmm...I would....lick it....hmmm...around...." she said, licking her lips. Her description wasn't the best, but Raja could feel it in her body...down to the last detail....even the texture of Tris's tongue was there...

"Then I would...push my tongue deep...to get a good taste...hmm you taste great..." she said as if she could taste her...and comically sticking her own tongue out.

And as Raja came, she continued moaning.

"Then I would enjoy...I would drink up all your juices...refreshing...ahhh....this feels so good..." she would say, finally cumming herself.

"Wait....what happened?" she asked confused. This all seemed too real for her...

~~~

"Ok, so...I imagine I grab them...and..." and Raja's wet panties started floating....going close to Tris's nose...where she gave them a good sniff. "Hey, why you placed them in my nose...how did you know?" she giggled, with her eyes still closed.

It was worth noting, that Raja herself had to go through some harsh training before she had managed to do the same thing...

 

[Repetition]

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

As she slurps the cum off his stomach, he shivers a little the slowly softening cock twitching a little oozing a little more.
"Hmm, Mistress I am not sure." He starts to trail off then sees Hel's look at him. "Alright I will say my thoughts aloud. I find you incredibly attractive and your tongue is fantastic. I have never submitted completely to someone before and would have difficulty holding back my urge to fight back in the little ways like I always have. In the end I chose you because I think I will enjoy this. That isn't a certainty, after all I had to ask if the possibility of freedom would remain. You said no, and I will respect that however as I chose this and I do not break my word. At the end of the day what would I have without that? I am have been trained as killer who has been abused to this point to strengthen his motivations. Strangely it seems now I like a little abuse." Taken remains calm and almost impassive as he says this. He keeps his eyes trained on Hel, like she is a target in his scope, his truth clear in every word.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"Now that was honest. Great." *clack* the lock sounds, and then a *beeeep* as Hel claped her hands once, before putting the control ring on her own hand.

"You will be free as I allow you. If you trust me, that should be enough. If you don't...I will unlock you any time you want and let you go. Maybe." she explained.

"I still owe you one punishment. But I liked your honesty, so you can now have an other reward. When I asked you to choose between me and those cocks, you asked me to surprise you." she laid back on him, and reminded him, gently stroking his cock with her hand.

"So...I guess you weren't sure what you wanted. Maybe you are a little slut who likes it up her ass...just not daring enough to admit it. Maybe you hoped I would like you enough to offer my pussy to you on my own." she mused.

"In any case. Lets assume you can taste both, eventually. And also I won't think less of you, no matter what you decide. So...tell me...honestly. What your heart most desires?" she asked...and this time he had a moment to think, as she closed in to kiss him, her tongue easily invading his mouth and overpowering his own tongue to submission...however, the moment of truth was approaching...

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Lavator no. 11, upper Ring Mood: Concerned Tag: Tris

Raja had quite enjoyed the force-ful pussy teasing she recieved, .. although that was touched by distracted thoughts as well.
"I'm not doing ah.. anything, actually." She noted.. and here she thought she'd been strong in the force... well, she was! "A.. also your err.. precision control is ah.. very.. impressive.." Raja mused..
"Ah,.. uh.. you are.. uh.... you are gifted in the force, like me. Oh this complicates things a lot.. ah..."

She made, before checking out the bathroom.. making sure they were alone she sighed and added:
"I'm not a Jedi. I've been trained to become something quite different, the Jedi were meano traitors to the empire.. we are its defenders.. uh.. I am on a mission, from a.. rather nasty trainer who helped me uh.. do what you just did. ... problem is, uh.. if he finds out what you can do, and.. if you are too close to me he might sense it, like how you sense where ah.. the sun is with your eyes closed.. well.. aaah..." She scratched the back of her head. Even IF she passed the training, if Tris was discovered, she'd have to go through it too...

Raja lowered her head, getting up from her lewd position and shifting, shily, but getting serious. "That shot to the arm was nothing compared to the training I've been through... more than once." She looked at Tris..
"If any of the empire realize you can do this, they'd report you as... aah.. " She flailed a bit again.

"..we.. ah.. can drink later. I need to think. First things first, need my lighstaber out of your Speeder, let's get that.. no, wait, first things first, you need to understand your ah uh.. ability."

She looked at the bathroom mirror.
"N.. not an ideal place, nor am I any good as a teacher but.. ah.... first of all just knowing about this thing is a bit tricky, so dun go chatting about it. There is this religion, execpt, it's more than that uh.. teaching us of the force... and it says uh.. that the force is all around us, and to use it we got to be free and trust our passions. Through our passions, we gain strength, through our strength, we will be set free from our chains by the force.. uh.." She nodded.

"It's complicated to explain, but I just focus on, you know.. calming down, and relaxing, letting go." She explained, whilest extending a hand, her breathing steadying... "I focus on feeling the air on my skin and the warmth in my heart.. uh.. oh.. also, a.. admittedly how nice your body feels, all up against me.." She blushed and added.. whilest slowly lifting Tris from her feet! "And then I can do this." She nodded, curling her hand to slowly have the Twi'lek levitate towards her. "With enough training, you could propably do this too.. and more. Oh and... trainer always said to not hold back your emotions, that's the wrong path and stuff.." She nodded, before hesitating, clearing he throat, and release-pulling Tris into a gentle hug.

"Sorry if I'm no good at ah.. this plus uh.. more stuff to think about.. I ah.. really turn your life upside down, huh?" She apologized, cuddling up to her green companion.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"Oh...so...like...it is ok...if I train too, won't we be together then? I mean....moving objects...eh." she mumbles.

"Ok, so you do special training to move objects and use that plasmasword thing? I mean how hard can it be? I didn't hurt now? Does it hurt for you?" she asked worriedly.

After the nessecary explanations, and a demonstration that just ended up with more cuddling, kissing and general loving lewdity, the pair returned to the station to get the speeder.

Tris kept Raja's panties tied around her hand, as a weird bracelet...luckily probably no one would guess. Of course, she would sniff it from time to time and giggle happily with Raja's expression, which probably would draw some attention. She would also try to imagine touching Raja in inappropriate places from time to time. Maybe just being close to Raja would motivate her to train like that?

Recovering the bike was easy, and the officer who led them there also gave them the lightsaber dildo when they asked for it...apparently he was safe-keeping it at his pocket for some weird reason.

Also, Tris was not very amused that her bike was now called "Cocksucker" in rodian, but she soon got over it - it wasn't like she could use it anyway. However she warned Raja that she would be severly punished tonight.