SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"I don't mind who your companions are...you are free to tell me if you want, or don't if you don't want to" she denied. She didn't believe Taken was part of some great super secret organization, so getting in a mess with some start-up wanna-be gang wasn't something she would want.

"....and you are free to do whatever you want. I decided against keeping you in my basement...it is filled with junk already" Hel explained with a straight face, untying Taken from the bed.

The commlink was still in the ground, so he could pick it up if he wanted.

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Thief, Sirius and Guard, Crowds. Mood: Eager, Angry

Sarai growled in pleasure as the fleeing man was taken down by the guard. She heard buzzing in her comm link from the team but for the moment she was solely focused on seizing her quarry, retrieving the credit chip and perhaps intimidating some information from the thief. She came to a halt standing, straddling the man's groin and inadvertently providing him a rather revealing upskirt view of her scant thong. She pulled out her blade and aimed it at the man's throat while smiling up at her benefactor. "Oh thank you sir, I would have been beaten to within an inch of my life by my master if I'd lost his credit chip." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Don't beat this one unless he won't give up what he stole. And I'm sure more as well..." Sarai turned back to the prone thief. "Right scum? Hand over the chip and that communicator and then stand up, hands over your head."

When Sirius came running up Sarai grinned at her companion. "Help me tie him up Sirius, we can take him somewhere quiet and ask him a few questions." The Togruta glared at the thief. "He'll cooperate or else."

 

[Repetition]

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

"Thank you Mistress, you are too kind." He rubs his wrists again, being free again, then bows to her. A show of how grateful he was to her. With that he heads over to his equipment, checking it over and preparing it to be used if needed (guns on stun, but still with the safety on), but not putting any of it on. "I again extend the offer that you may listen in if you like, but at this time I aught to make that call. After that if would be so inclined, I'm sure I could stay around with you for some time yet, considering that the race is tomorrow after all. Now if you will excuse me, Mistress, I need to make this call." He waits for permission and based on if she wanted to listen in he calls up the group, he has good news to share. If she didn't want to listen in, he leaves the room, still in the nude to give her some space, and sits in the chair he was sitting in to sell the guns. It is cold now, but that doesn't bother the Chiss man.

"Calling the other Agents, this is Taken. I have found information on the target. Ruben will be in the races tomorrow, I repeat, Ruben will be racing tomorrow. However, I believe the real prize of this mission is his ship, the prize of the race. Also I have met someone who is interested in each of you, may I tell them about you? I will probably not be responding to coms for the rest of the night, but I will be listening, Taken out."

With that he turns off the call, leaving it to receive, and putting the transmitter back into his utility belt. He went back to his Mistress to chat with her and learn more about her, opening himself up more, but if she pries into details of who trained him, or anything relating to the force he tells her, "I don't quite feel comfortable telling that yet. If I may I'll hold onto that for now, I promise to tell you everything someday." At one point he would ask if Hel was going to be involved in the races, and if so, if she would need a decent pilot and gunner. If he is encouraged out he will clothe himself and try to find somewhere to sleep off the night, if not he will stay with Hel, probably cuddling up with her in the night (if she is willing), unless someone calls for him.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

~~~ Raja's Dream (?) ~~~​

Raja found herself lying on the floor...she was naked. Towering above her, was standing Tris.

Tris had been her apprentice for the previous years. Her natural gift in the force however was greater than Raja's...maybe she was somewhat jealous of her...she had gone through all this training, yet Tris picked up everything so easy...she had learned everything she knew, and more. Compared to her, Raja's talent was weak...too weak. Tris had never said anything about it...staying as a loyal apprentice.

Until today. Today Tris had asked Raja to visit her, to show her some new tricks she picked up from somewhere.

"See, Raja, my little sex-bunny, I am finally strong enough to own you...to protect you from anyone else." Tris bragged. When Raja had walked in the room, Tris had simply moved her hand, and Raja's connection to the force had been sealed. Then with an other move of her hand, all her clothes had been ripped off her...

"See, I found an ancient Sith holocron...it has been teaching me things. Sorry for hiding it from you, but your...'Empire' would never let you wield such power...would it?"

"I had to train harder...and finally...I AM READYYYYY~~" she shouted, her clothes scattering to pieces, to reveal her cock...s! That's right, Tris had two cocks instead of one!

"The miracles of Sith Alchemy!" Tris explained proudly. "I can now fuck you like you deserve to get fucked!" she pointed her finger towards Raja, and then she made a 'come here' motion, using her clearly superior Force to make Raja float towards her!

"Give me a kiss to thank me for all my hard work, my little strawberry...or should I call you my little sex-slave from now on?" she pondered...closing Raja into her embrace!

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Sirius

"No, no, I will give it, I will! Here!" the man pleaded, giving the credit chip to Sarai

"Look, there is no need to tie me, I will cooperate!" the man promised.

"Uh, just let me beat him up, no need to....." the man who had helped to stop him said "Then again...like, not my business, I guess." he added, taking a few steps back. Clearly he misunderstood Sarai's lewd intentions...and from his point of view, someone who dared to so openly discuss something like this, probably had some backing to get away with it.

"EH....I swear, I will do anything you want! Please!" the man pleaded again, more desperate this time, scared by what he was hearing. If Sarai and Sirious insisted on tying him without reassuring him, he would probably try to make a run with it, even with the knife threatening him...after all maybe dying was better than definitely dying, and Sarai's visions had already scared him enough.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

"If you wish to join the race too, you will need to prepare. I bet you don't even have a speeder, right?" she giggled.

"Well I can't help there...too big for my shop. Or you have other plans?"

"In any case...even if you aren't busy, I am. It is still working hours! Except if you want to wait here, tied, for...five hours, I guess?" she offered.

 

[Repetition]

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

"Although that sounds appealing, I should slip out and try to find a sponsor for the races tomorrow, I think I remember some of the adverts for them. If you have any suggestions for where to look, I would be happy to take you up on that offer, and if I, or my team wins, I will make sure you get a good cut. Now I am going to dress, and if you would like me to wear something to signify I am yours I would do so happily, Mistress." With that he gets dressed, situating the rifle on his back again, it still didn't feel quite right. Pulling his goggles down and his hood up, and also attaching any request of Hel's before heading out, and leaving the pistols there, saying he would clean them up again when he returned later that night.

With that he started to look around for some of the sponsors he had seen in the advertisements, or Hel's if she suggests one. If he sees or hears from his teammates, he will be ready to call them back at this point as well.

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Cantina, Sirius, Thief. Mood: Excited, Pleased

Sarai nodded to the guard. "We'll get him off your hands," she said as the Togruta took the credit chip back. She regarded the thief as Taken's message came through her comm link. Sarai quickly tapped a reply. "If you trust her go ahead and tell. Status?"

After typing a quick text message she turned back to the thief. "We're not going to hurt you, no... not a bit as long as you're friendly and cooperative." Sarai leaned closer and licked at his cheek. She was trying to spook him but not enough to make him run. "We just have a few questions to ask and then we'll let you go. If you're good there won't even be any ropes unless you are into that kind of thing." Glancing at Sirius the agent nodded. "Keep the ropes ready. We can use my belt if needed." With that Srai reached down and helped the man to his feet. "We'll let you keep whatever else you've... acquired today. We have no quarrel with you. One question though... do you know a Ruben and where he might lurk? We've heard he's a racer as well."

 

[Someguy_over_there]

Sirius, Chiss Soldier who's not that good with the force, Tag: Sarai, Cantina, Thief . All Mood: Curious.
Sirius nodded at Sarai as she was told to keep the ropes ready. "I have been wanting to practice my knots..." She said with a smile as she looked at the thief. Though she nodded along when the Togruta asked about their mark, to be honest, Sirius forgot all about that in the heat of the chase.

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tri's place, lower Ring Mood: Dreamy Tag: Tris

It was a hard choice for Tris.. for one, being goodish at the force stuff, that was like her one signature, her thing.. beyond being shy and lacking confidence. On the other hand, she was super duper happy for her apprentice!

And now, she'd been force sealed. Raja was almost sure she'd read about that.. but that wasn't a technique of the right path. She'd also mieeped a bit, just for good measure.
"Now wait kindly a moment, my beloved, ready for what would you be?" She asked, shily, raising a hand. "Ready to love and protect me? Both of those you already do, so I guess, you want to be the mistress?" She watched the clothes tearing, eyes widening. "Oh I see, you've mastered the dual-lightsaber technique. I knew this day would come, you've always been amazing, my love." Raja smiled shily, before being force-pulled to her well equipped new mistress, an increasing blush on her cheeks.

Raja purred softly and reached out with her hands to cup and feel these two hard, green lengths, grinning as she proclaimed: "Sex-slave will do my mighty mistress. But I heard of Sith-Alchemy, I know that indubtiably you have need me to stoke your passion even higher, so you can truly follow your emotions and unleash your full power!" She encouraged, extending her hands to touch and feel those strong, pulsing green shafts, slowly stroking along them, whilest leaning forward to softly kiss Tris' lips
...
"Aah.... uhmnnn..... impale w-with t.. two lightsabers.. hmnnn...." Raja made, softly nibble-drooling on Tris' shoulder, whilest slowly, but a little too sensually to be ignored, stroking along each of her lekku. Going by how Raja was writhing and talking about being impaled this was propably a bad dream. Propably. Then again, Perhaps Tris sensed Raja's desire.... the Zeltron was a natural submissive, she naturally leaned towards doubting herself, that's why she sought out someone dominant and strong to value her, claim her, protect her. Whilest Raja somewhat guarded her thoughts in the force from most, to Tris, even only knowing her for a little under a day now, .. the Zeltrons fantasies and dreams were an open invitation.

"I'm weird, am I not my beautiful mistress? I don't want to be a fuck-slut, I don't want to be overtaken by someone so much stronger, yet, with you, someone so passionate and loving, it's the exact opposite. It's arousing to imagine being your eye-candy and fuck-bunny, it-ahmnn" She moaned out, as Tris silenced her blabbering, in the most obvious way.. with one cock in Raja's mouth, the other rubbing against her face.. of course, Tris would work hard to attend both of their delicious, green veiny lengths dutifully, leaving Tris with the arousing, slightly confusing sensation of having both of her shafts sucked on dutifully, slathering those shafts in soft, sensual kisses right after. She smiled and nuzzled up to Tris close, enjoying the throbbing sensation up against her bare skin whilest sucking on the other shaft.. this was where a good slave like her was supposed to ,no, deserved to be! Embraced by and attending a superior mistress, feeling and tasting her magnificence!
"Thank you for your hard work, Mistress Tris. Now, how else can I thank you?" She purred, and leaned back, into a more seductive posture than the real Raja would ever dare.. without being encouraged, anyway, again mimicking the overtly lewd posture of the naked gal on the speederbike that indubitably Tris had fantasized about before, grinning and presenting herself.
"How about you let your own, personal sex-bunny fulfill whatever perverted fantasy you have, with all of her holes? Don't be emberassed, I'm yours, so think of me just like one of those girls in those kinky magazines you bought, pretending it was for the speeder articles. It's alright, well, just that unlike those girls, you can fuck me as much as you want to!"

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 1 Administration offices, Tag: Mission, Alone, Mood: Terrified
The comlink chirped and Salvie listened to a somewhat... distracted sounding Taken announce his findings. That would have been good news, but unfortunately Salvie was in no place to celebrate or plan ahead with the new info. "Kinda busy here!" she snarled into her mic, the sirens blaring in the background.

Salvie grabbed a stun grenade and a blaster pistol while checking the room, finally spotting what she was looking for: a large slotted metal plate fitted with heatsinks. (Perception: 19) It took her only a few moments to shift some of the ammunition crates to allow her to reach the vent and disengage the safety bolts (Mechanics: 22). She swiftly crawled inside the narrow air circulation vent, the alternating streams of hot and cool air blowing her hair like a wind-tunnel, which in a sense this vent was - the nearby room dumped their excess heat into the airflow here. Luckily, the air-tube was large enough for Salvie to crawl through. Just a little farther and I should come across a room near one of the exits, she thought. I leave the vent in a bit and then only the checkpoint will be between me and the second level.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken

Hel doesn't suggest you to wear something, since 'you already wear more than enough'. Sadly she also has no suggestions, besides being careful if you sign a contract or anything. The race will be held in the not-so-creatively-named "Racing Arena". You should go check there and ask around to find a sponsor. She also tells you not to die in the race, because that would be a shame.

However, just moments after getting out of the door, he recieves Salvies reply...she sounds somewhat busy currently. Looking at his messages, he will notice that she had called earlier too.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, Raja & GM, Mood: Nervous, Team: None, Location: 2nd level streets

Kind of nervous from the sounds coming from Sal, Taken focuses on the sound of Sal's voice, then extends his senses, he sees Sal come into focus then he pulls back, she is somewhere clean and well armed. He breaks the connection, hmm, where is she, he can't tell. He calls Raja back since she was the last to call him other than Sal, "Raja, Raja, come in please, I don't want to have to use the force to find out if you are OK." He continues going on like that until Raja gets up or he has to prod her with the force (5 min). "Raja it is good to hear your voice, Where is Sal, she is in trouble and she needs our help. She was somewhere clean, and she is afraid I think." He is moving, but he has no idea of where to go, so it is more just to calm his nerves. He gets the response from Raja and says, "Fuck me, alright I am heading that way, where is the security station?" Without waiting on the reply, he breaks into a run, of course Raja, responding like she does he says: "We are going to have a talk about this later, but for now Taken out."

Activate Farseeing to figure out what Sal is doing: UTF: 15 (9+FP(6))

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

~~~ Raja's Dream (?) ~~~​

"I was too weak in the past...to claim you and protect you I had to become stronger than you...and stronger than your Master." Tris explained, stroking Raja's head as she was sucking one of her cocks.

"Now I am finally ready. You can be my fuck-bunny, and you can be my eye-candy. Everyone who will dare to stand in my way will be DESTROYED! Hell, I may even dress you in a slave outfit and keep you leashed..." she mused. "Hah, well, you ARE mine...but I am torn. Should I fuck your two holes with one cock each...or two cocks in one hole?"

However, as Raja was preparing to reply....the constant beeping of her commlink woke her up.

Raja could remember her dream, mostly. However what was really weird, was that she almost remembered things that she didn't know. What was a Sith holocron? What was that alchemy? And what Tris meant with her need to become stronger?

Spoiler: Meditate on it: Use the Force DC 15

While some parts of the dream, like Tris being more talented than Raja and her getting double cocks happened because she feared or wanted them to happen, parts of the dream contained glimpses of a possible future. Vision and dream had been merged together...but maybe if she saw more visions she could make some sense out of it?

(Also, Tris is now Raja's follower. She will have 3/4 of Raja's class levels in non-heroic classes, unless she becomes heroic (by virtue of some heroic deed). She gains the 'Force Sensitive' feat for free, as long as she is close to Raja.)

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tri's place, lower Ring Mood: Dreamy Tag: Tris

Raja murred happily, blushing a little. "Perhaps we should.. relax a little bit with the destroying all also, .. also... can you uh.. stop beeping?" Raja shook her head and shifted. She could recall her dream quite nicely.. what was sith-alchemy? Just something she'd seen in an advertisement? And what was a Holocron? Was it really possible to have two dicks? That one almost.. distracted her out of her focus...

She then answered her com-call, before checking up on Tris, with a light nuzzling.. although, if it had been up to Raja, she'd just cuddled up to Tris for a while, she seemed quite happy, lewd fantasies and dreams aside, to just.. hold the Twi'lek for warmth and comfort.. even if the place she was at was rather simple. Although, if Tris woke up, Raja would get up and slowly dress too.. well, unless Tris needed a little... attending. She'd blush but still abstain from panties, with a shy side-glance towards her green lover.

But, unless her com-call proved overly disturbing, she'd take it a little slower, perhaps ask the Blaze-folks if they had heard of any Ruben's...

(yay! Btw, I consider Raja recovered, unless you say otherwise. Btw, be careful about hiding all facts in spoiler, I do not read spoilers I don't succeed for out of principle. ^^)

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Sirius

"Ah....right, right, I will answer." he confirmed once again, looking worriedly towards Serius.

"Ruben? I haven't heard of him...is he is a racer? I don't know about racing...I mean I sometimes watch but...eh...if he runs you should go check at a gambling house? They do bets on races, and racers...they should have a list with who runs, I guess?" he suggested.

"So...so, can I go now?"

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

Salvie moved through the ventilation shaft...she couldn't quite hear what was going on outside. The sound was distorted, mixed with the sound of boots running on metal, the amplified sound of the sirens, and the shooshing sound of the life support system that was continously cleaning up the air of the facility.

Finally, Salvie exited the ventilation shaft at a room that looked empty, away from guards.

This room was an office, with a large window that overlooked the calm 'street' below. Of course, the window was transparasteel, far more durable than regular glass, and usually blaster proof. Commonly used in spaceships and, in cases like this one, high security buildings.

(However it isn't unbreakable).

[Successes: 6]
[Failures: 1]

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Tris also woke up from the annoying sound of the commlink.

"Goodmorning, my lovable sweetheart!" she whispered in Raja's ears, hugging her from behind.

"Well I guess not really morning...but there is no sun around here, so we might just pretend..." she mused "I always wanted to wake up next to someone I love..." she explained softly, with an other kiss.

"That medicine....was amazing, by the way..."

~~~
Tris was in no position to go an other round...she had fucked herself dry just a few hours ago.

Spoiler: Perception DC 13

Tris looked as if she had something in her mind...if asked, she would explain that she had a weird dream. However it was a different dream than Rajas - in her dream Raja and her had married, but on their wedding bed, a green angry looking male twi'lek had popped up and attacked...luckily the beeping had woken her up in time.

Looking at Raja not wearing any panties, Tris would giggle, and she would offer some of her own..."It is fair, since I will be keeping yours..." she explained. (She was keeping her things in a box hidden in the wall.)

Finally, she would say something to Raja.

"Eh...I think the others could have heard us last night...I am not sure...but like...I mean..nevermind..." she blushed. "I mean it is ok...I am proud for what we did...."

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Tris' hood Mood: happy Tag: Tris, primarly.

Raja both blushed and smiled in equal amounts. squirm-rubbing up against Tris, after her brief call with Taken. "M... morning.. and awww... th.. thats uh.. super nice of you!" She smiled and nuzzled up into the kiss, her violett eyes taking in Tris'

She also coughed. "We're dilluting the remainder of it.. almost as prescribed though." She decided, feeling more confident when cuddled proper. She also.. shily.. accepted some of Tri's underwear, half curious, admittedly, and.. with it being a bit of a less tight fit...

She then blushed.. very much more when Tris' suggested they'd been.. noticed.. and cuddled closer to her, hugging one arm under hers. "Heh.. let's see if someone is awake early-late.. o-or, perhaps you would know whom to ask.. it uh.. is propably a lucky stretch but if any of your friends have heard of the a Ruben Brobal around here, that would help my mission uh.. immensely. yes." She noded.

"To uh.. pass my test I got to find him from somewhere on this station, ... problem is he knows we're looking for him, so he's uh.. propably hidden somewhere mean..."

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Cantina, Sirius, Thief. Mood: Excited, Pleased

Sarai listened to the thief explain things and then nodded. She poked his chest. "Go! And don't try that again," she added as a rather pointless half threat. Sarai gave him a half kick to speed him on his way and then turned to Sirius. "Let's go find a gambling den and check on the runners. They should give us some idea and then we can do a bit more direct investigation. I remember seeing advertisements for a few. We may have to sneak around a bit to find more information so be ready." Sarai smiled at Sirius and then headed out to find a gambling den.