SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Aenon]

@ Taken, Salvie

The room is still dark, and except for the *shhhhhh*-ing of the droid, it is otherwise silent.

[The droid won't react to Salvie's attempt to pretend she fell unconscious.]

[Taken has gone through training in weird scenarios like that made by Memo (aka Knowledge Tactics), to realize that Salvies plan can work, but there are a few pitfalls
- They have to deceive the droid that the poison worked, but they don't really know what the effects should be. However, logically, it should be poison to knock them out.
- Even a commoner wouldn't be knocked out instantly, so the droid will probably keep going until it has thrown a full dose at them, and then they will have to endure some more time while someone comes to retrieve them (the cleaning droid won't be able to carry them).
- Luckily, they can't keep the elevator stuck here for too long since they risk someone noticing that it is out of order. Probably.
- The real problem remains - there is a droid rigged with explosives next to them.
- Finally, Taken has an uneasy feeling that there is something he is missing. ]


@ Everyone else

I will notify you when you get the force signal, so don't post assuming that you got it yet.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"My silly strawberry." Tris giggled. "You told me you are working with the empire when you first told me your sweet name." she softly kissed Raja again, and moved her to the side, pinning her to a wall...to cover anything Raja did with her body.

"However I won't tell. Hmm...you have been a bad girl...talking about your mission left and right...hmmm...I guess I will have to punish you?" she said, before sofly biting Raja's lower lip.

"I will make you happy...I will make you the happiest girl on the galaxy...well...maybe the second happiest...because you already make me the happiest one..." she explained, before aggressively stealing a passionate kiss from Raja.

"Hmm...you want confidence? Lets do it right here...in the middle of the street." she whispered in her ear " If you don't really care what others think of you, won't you be confident?"

"I am only confident, because I only care about you right now..."

 

[helvorn]

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

"We're here with some friends to watch the race and to join in. We've heard that there was a ship as a prize and that's always an attraction." Sarai wasn't a gambler but she felt a deep sense of satisfaction as she won the first hand. Her eyes went from Nyx to Sam and then to Sirius. Her sister was a comrade and Sarai wouldn't make her reveal anything incriminating if she chose truth but she would have to fulfil a dare if that was what she chose. For now Sarai would deal with the other two. "Truth... ok... Sam, tell me where Ruben or where you think we can find him if you are not sure. And Nyx... what is the best way to get into the upper rings?"

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Serius

[Q: Did Serius introduce herself, and if yes with what name?]

"Wow, was that your own bet, or Oriala's?" Nyx asked.

"I picked a simple one, someone to go up and fetch something to drink...but I will go pick it right now, and go for more daring dares next time."

"Wow...that's a nice dare." Sam admitted.

"Ah, about Ruben again...I was expecting some embarrassing questions or something first...but well, works for me. Ruben is hiding from Neepo the Hutt, but at the same time he is working with an other Hutt, named Relon. Relon owns the Shieldwhatever company who is sponsoring Ruben in the race. So if I had to guess, Ruben would be somewhere Relon could keep him safe. Relon has a mansion at the upper ring. Now...." he turned towards Serius "do you have any preference in striptease music?" he asked her

"Hmm...the best way to get into the upper rings is to marry someone rich!" Nyx joked. "Nah, I am kidding. It depends on what you want to do in the upper ring...just visiting to take a look shouldn't be too hard. You just have to take the right elevator. Doing something while you are there, is a bit harder." she explained.

"There is a guard at the entrance, checking credentials etc. Walking around is free, but if you don't look the part, you will be barred from entering most shops. Not to mention the prices."

She would then leave for a while, to fetch some drinks, returning quickly. She didn't want to miss the striptease.

[Serius drew Sarai's punishment from the pot! Nyx and Sam realize they have to put in harder dares too!]

 

[Repetition]

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

He didn't like this situation, but there weren't many options. So the ones that came to mind sounded good, try to extend his time, and play dead. He tried to focus but the gas, the thought of cock-ring on him, if he and his sister would survive. It was too much to process and try to keep concentration on the force, and it slipped through his fear addled mind like water in your hands. That same fear however, it made him strong enough to put on a play, he collapsed as Memo had trained him. His legs gave out and his shoulder hit the floor before his head clanged off the metal floor. Spasming a little as he did so, then releasing all the tension from his muscles reaching for Sal as he did so, praying and hoping that they would make it out of here alive, together.

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Level 2, Tag: Mission, Taken, Mood: Nervous
Noticing Taken fall to the floor, Salvie feared for the worst, but the force told her he was still with her. A feint. She'd thought about this herself, but had been unsure how to approach it. Taken was better at that. She'd follow his lead. Salvie let herself sink against the cabin wall, then slowly slid down into a sitting position, the fabric of her bodysuit rustling as it was sliding over the wall. She held her breath and hoped the display would be enough to fool whoever may be watching. (Deception: 8)

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken, Salvie

Both Salvie and Taken fall down, pretending light choking, and then falling down as if they are affected by the poison. Both calm down their breath with the help of the force, like they have been trained.

*shhhhh*
Seconds pass.

One minute.
One minute should be the average time a normal person would be able to hold his breath.

*shhhhh*

More seconds.

It should be an other minute now...the *shhhh*-ing stops.

"Both targets neutralized." the cleaning droid reports.

More seconds pass.

Salvie is struggling to hold her breath...so much that she was hearing voices in her mind...
"Fight for the Empire"
"Your breath belongs to the Empire, you slut."
"Don't breath, no matter what."

At the end, Taken took the first breath...trying to not grasp for air was a hard task by itself. He felt the poison in the air...but he could only try to endure it now. He started getting dizzy. Footsteps outside of the door.

Salvie held a bit longer...but even with the voices playing in her mind, her body gave up. Maybe breathing poison wouldn't be as bad as dropping unconscious from lack of breathing?

The door of the elevator finally opens, and the pair get one more breath of the poisoned atmosphere. Salvie is dizzy too...and Taken is now barely able to stay awake. But now there is clear air just few steps away...outside of the elevator.

"Captain! I think they are still awake!" they could hear an anxious droid voice.

"Oh-oh, the boss won't like that...EVERYONE, ATTACK!" a similar voice would reply.

"Roger Roger!" two other voices replied at the same time!

[You are prone, and three B1 Battle Droids try to attack you! Roll Initiative!]

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Unknown, Tag: Mission, Taken, Mood: Adrenaline rush
As the silhouettes of the droids came into view, Salvie didn't lose any time even identifying them or standing up. She pulled the stolen blaster pistol out of a pouch in her bodysuit and opened fire on the first one she saw, a skeletal droid with yellow markings. She tuned into the force to steady her hand for the shot, like she had practiced so much before. Inside her, her determination was reinforced by a rising anger.

(Battle Strike: 22, Blaster Pistol Atk: 15, DMG: 28)

We have made it this far. These metal husks will not stop us now! Her thoughts went to Taken for the fraction of a second, wondering if he had made it through as well, if he was ok... but her caring was replaced by anger and the will to destroy.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Fearful, Team: None, Location: Elevator

Gulping down lungfuls of air to try to clear his head, he noticed the droids and tried to fire at them, but this gas was making his head spin, he pulled the trigger, then realized that the safety was still on. Fuck me, "Tell yyoou're bossssssss, Ffffuuuck youu." With that he dropped his rifle and laid down, too out of it to do much more here.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken, Salvie

Salvie shoots the B1 that was the furthest away from them, blasting it's head off!

The poor droid did a searching motion as if trying to feel it's face, before falling down.

"NOOOO....Not the Captain!" the other B1 cried

"Captain...we will avenge you!" the third one shouted.

"FIRE" both of them shouted...but true to their reputation, they both missed their almost immobile targets.

However, the poison wasn't so kind. Since Taken and Salvie had stayed in the elevator, they felt an other wave of dizzyness hitting them....

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Unknown, Tag: Mission, Taken, Mood: Adrenaline rush
Even with the gas clouding her mind, Salvie refused to give up. Focusing on the force once more, she fired another shot, before crawling out of the turbolift chamber. She'd come back for Taken after she had blasted these buckets. However, her shot went wide, and the return fire hit her... The last thing Salvie saw before her vision went black was a memory of Alk'ula laughing above her after she failed some "simple" training task that she later found out was impossible even for experienced agents... She could hear that laugh again, the way it taunted her with her failure... Then all sensation stopped.
(BS: 18, Atk: 3, Dmg: 13)

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken, Salvie

Taken would hear an other round of blasts, before Salvie finally falling down.

"We made it!"

"Wait what?"

"We won a battle!"

"What? WHAT? NO...this is a trick isn't it...." Taken could hear before everything around him turned black, as he finally succumbed to the poison.

~~~


Salvie was the first to wake up. She was bound in a steel...bed? table? a white light shining against her face.

"You are more interesting than I expected. Lets see...we can do this the hard way, or the easy way." a female droid voice sounded.

"The result will be the same. I guarantee that." the voice explained once more, as she moved inside Salvie's vision, her...hair? moving around, as if they had a mind of their own...

"So, tell me, who you work for?" she asked.


~~~~

"Huh...fuck me? Oh, little Salvie. I am very happy for your feelings for me. But I will first have to find out some more things about you." the droid woman with her chilly voice explained.

"You drew my attention from your hacking...but your behaviour was irrational. Even for an organic."

"Something is wrong with your brain. Hmmm." she mumbled. "I recognize that armor. That old man's experiment. Let's get you naked first."

The droids hair-tentacles creeped all over Salvies armor...she could feel pieces of it getting removed, as small vibroknifes appeared at the tip of some of her hair-tentacles, working their magic with a soft *zzzzz*.

"A bit out-dated...it connects in your pussy...out-dated indeed. I wonder...." the droid pondered, taking a step back, leaving the dizzy and now naked Salvie blinded by the white lamp once more.

She then felt a sting, on her pussy mount...she couldn't see, but she was sure that something was getting injected in her.

Salvie would slowly lose any sense of pain or discomfort...instead she would find herself feeling pleasure...the pleasure she felt when she was mind-controlling herself...

"It seems like the old clone inhibitor chip has been used on you. How tasteless. I guess I should remove that." Salvie would hear, as ecstasy was threatening to overtake her mind.

The droid lifted itself up...and sat on top of Salvie. It then leaned forward...as if to kiss her. But instead of that, three hair-tentacles entered Salvies mouth, while four others went for her nose and her ears.

The pain was translated to pleasure in poor Salvie's mind...and she was in too much pleasure to think straight...as the droid was digging deep in her head.

 

[Stellarnova]

Salvie Avers the Force-sensitive Agent, Location: Unknown, Tag: Mission, Mood: Aroused
Salvie moaned as a vague, terrible feeling of familiarity set in. This was what she dreamed about so many times! But in her dreams she was with her siblings, standing around the device holding her, waiting on her programming to be finished so they could welcome her into their family... Now, she was being changed, by someone not with the Empire. They'd break her down! They'd destroy and replace this Imperial slut Salvie, just like she herself had destroyed and replaced the rebellious girl she had once been! Once this machine was done with her, she wouldn't be a slave to the Empire anymore! Even through the rising tides of pleasure, this thought stung more painful than anything Alk'ula had ever done to her.

Her thoughts went towards the others. Taken, always reliable, always knowing what to do. Sarai, with whom she probably saw eye-to-eye the most, even though they were so different, Sirius, who despite her reserved nature had proven such a good partner during many of the exercises, and Raja, who had nurtured her and eased her transition into this family... Salvie felt sorry for her, the last time they had been together, they had parted ways in tears. She tried to call out to her in the force, but she felt her concentration slipping with each passing second. She tried to send an image of her crotch, the tattoo of the Imperial emblem right above her pussy lips dissolving. But her mind failed her, she didn't feel any connection (Use the Force: 5)

All there was left in her mind was the pleasure and the fear. She'd be gone soon, replaced by someone else wearing her face and name. She hoped she wouldn't be used to betray the Empire and the family she loved, but what else was this robot looking for? In a perverse sense, Salvie felt like she had just met her soulmate here. She only wished she was the one in control. I'm sorry. For everything the next Salvie will do to you. Then her thoughts dissolved in arousal as she lay there writhing, helpless against the machine's intrusions...

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Somewhere on level 2 Mood: Curious-horny Tag: Tris, primarly

"I did?" Strawberry-Raja squirmed worriedly at Tris's revelation.. she'd thought she kept it secret proper!
she mewled softly when pushed, looking at Tris with an expression that managed to be both raunchy and innocent, somehow. She quivered ever so slightly at the mention of the word 'punishment', but quickly relaxed up against Tris, smiling at her assurance of happiness.

"A.. awww.. you are already confident.. I think. ah.." She blushed at the Twi'leks offer, looking about and biting her lips, just where Tris had nibbled. "If.. uh.. ah.. If you're sure.. I mean... if we don't get in trouble.. I mean.. you totally matter more to me too.. ye.. yes.." She finally decided, her hand after all still in Tris' pants, softly stroking along and encouraging her, the other softly holding onto Tris, Raja's sweet scent calling to a confident, primal desire within the woman and her.. mutation as Raja gave an almost un-noticeable, encouraging nod.
"Y.. you make me happy.. so I don't care what happens around us. Yes." She determined and smiled, seeming to calm down slowly.
"A.. as long as you hold me close I feel like I can forget the worries of this mission and my training and all that and I really like that.. so in exchange, until we get you an uh.. cleaner speeder and stuff, I want to.. m.. make you feel good." She nodded, holding onto Tris and encouraging her.. she wanted to finish the mission for her siblings sake alone, of course, but if she could just be with Tris and not have to worry about danger and complications, she'd propably be happy..

She also used the opportunity to softly suckle on Tris' neck.. it was only fair she got to taste her lover for a change!

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

"Interesting...it looks like you are yet an other of the Empire's experiments. Too bad I will reap the results." the droid mused.

With a *clip* sound, her tentacle hairs removed themselves from the droid's head, to keep exploring Salvie as the droid stood up and climbed down the table.

"I will need to prepare something. I didn't quite expect this. I will be back in one hour, with a gift for you." the droid said, before disappearing behind the blinding light.

However, Salvie wasn't alone....the metallic tentacles kept slithering around, inside her head. They kept taking calculations, sticking small needle like tools in her brain...provoking all sort of reactions from Salvie. One needle would make her feel sad for a few seconds, and then remove itself, to stab somewhere else. Then Salvies bound foot would try to move on it's own. An other stab would make her horny...an other would make her mouth salivate...and other would make her feel things that she wasn't even sure what they were...and everything while she was under inexplainable pleasure....thoughts about the Empire had been happening on their own at the start, but as the probing went on, Salvie could not endure the barrage of sensations, and thoughts of any kind became an impossible luxury...


~~~

One hour had passed...maybe more...and Salvie had been more broken than she had ever imagined possible to be. She had been dreaming about getting mind controlled...but this would be more accurate to be described as direct messing up with her brain. And there wasn't even controlled involved...the probes have only been examining her.

Finally, the droid returned.

"I made something for you. I can't remove your implants...and I don't wish to do so anyway. I can modify your brain to keep them in check. You will need to be asleep for this...don't worry, at most you will lose a few points of IQ...nothing you will notice." she heard the droid explaining, before an other injection sent her sleeping.

~~~
Salvie fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. Or perhaps it could be more aptly described as a soothing nothingness. She was aware...but she was incapable of having thoughts, desires, or feelings. She was in that state of nirvana for...too long...and too short.

Finally, she started shaking out of it, as she found herself waking up. She was sitting on a chair. Or to be precise...the slab she had been tied on previously, had folded into a chair. She was still tied up.

Everything felt the same...yet different.

She could feel that her burning loyalty towards the Empire had been...changed. it wasn't burning any more. However, her loyalty towards her siblings, as well as her other feelings and desires were still there as they ever were.

She could also feel...that her head felt...different. Like it was lighter? Or maybe it just felt that way?

"Welcome back, Salvie."

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Unknown, Location: Unknown, Tag: Reprogramming, Mood: Aroused
She was confused when she heard her old name being used. It was done now, wasn't it? Or at least the first step. Maybe more would follow. She wasn't quite sure if she wanted that or not. She wasn't sure of anything anymore, who she was, who she served... The only thing she knew for certain was that that had felt amazing. Her fear about being turned had subsided. After all, it was done now. She'd serve whoever claimed her now. A new persona, of unknown modifications even to herself. She needed a name.
"What did you do to me?" She finally managed to ask in a timid voice. "Who am I now? What do you want from me?"

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

"You are who you were before. Almost." the droid explained.

"The Empire had installed some inhibitor chips in your brain. Normally those aren't enough to make you like you were, so I took interest in you."

"I don't specialize in this area, as I prefer controlling droids than organics. But I have some data-banks with the relevant knowledge around."

"I wanted to see how the chips worked, so I installed a cybernetic implant in your brain. It will monitor the inhibitor chips, and your brain in general. See what makes them work. Don't worry about it...you may find it's other benefits are more than worth the side-effects." the droid explained, her red eyes looking straight on Salvie.

"I want to find how the Empire programmed you. Think back. You may find memories you had forgotten. You may have forgotten them, but your brain remembers them. When you find what you are looking for, try to remember it." the droid instructed her.

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Unknown, Location: Unknown, Tag: Reprogramming, Mood: Aroused
"I understand." Her head was still a bit fuzzy, but much of Salvie's creation had been burned into her head by regular masturbatory sessions. She started at the beginning.
"When she was abducted, they brought Salvie to an unknown facility. There she underwent surgery to install the sub-dermal interface for the suit, and underwent re-education sessions. When they first subjected her to visual and auditory stimulation, she resisted. After some time, they hooked her up into a neuro reader, to find out how to overcome her resistance. However, the pleasure Salvie associated with being connected to a neuronal manipulation machine, weak as it was, while being exposed to visual and auditory propaganda, was enough to render her receptive and even enthusiastic about the prospect of re-education. Salvie ceased all resistance and was educated according to COMPNOR standards before being sent off to another facility to begin her training. There, a large number of sexual and masturbatory self-reinforcement sessions cemented her attitude and gave birth to the persona you have encountered."

She was confused by her... captor... mistress? refusing to give her a new designation. If she had been changed at all, then she had been reprogrammed, and was still awaiting a new identity. Even if she was gonna get the same name again, this was an important step. She still had no idea what and how to think about herself.

"What is my designation and purpose?" She asked again.

 

[Aenon]

@ Salvie

As Salvie recalled her past...she indeed found what she described.

But, she also found some other memories...memories she had forgotten.

She remember that her training had started before moving with the others. It was the same time as when she had been brainwashed. Four hour sessions of training right before the 'brainwashing' sessions.

Her instructor, the same. Alk'ula. He had ignored all her talents in controlling machines. He had taught her a single force power...mind trick.

She realized that she just knew that force power...it had never occured to her before that she had never been trained on how to do that. She had thought that it was something she could just do. But now she realized....she had just forgotten when she had learned it.

"Try to use your mind trick on yourself...order yourself to leave your mind open for suggestions." Alk'ula would command her with his mind trick.

"I should leave my mind open for suggestions." Salvie would blankly reply, using her own power against herself. Alk'ula would then use some other force power...making her forget what had happened.

The rest was the way she remembered them. She would then move to the next room, to get brainwashed. At first, it wasn't very effective. As the experiments went on, they realized that adding pleasure in the mix, could give better results.

"Order yourself, to think of the Empire when you feel pleasure."

"I will think of the Empire, when I feel pleasure." Salvie would hypnotize herself, before her session.

At the end, Salvie had become conditioned enough that the brainwashing would work even without the aid of the force. She was then sent to meet her siblings for the first time...

As for the inhibitor chips...they were there just as a failsafe.

~~~

Salvie recovered her memories, and she found that she had stored them...somewhere...in her brain. It was like she had saved them in a datacard, and she could press 'play' whenever she wanted. And actually, that was exactly what it was.

The female droid approached, and one of her hair-tentalces went behind Salvies head...and connected to something that was there. Salvie would feel her memories getting transferred to the droid.

"Oh yes, I didn't mention that. Practically, I connected your brain to a droid heuristic processor. It has no personality, yet. But soon you will be sharing one. It can be something scary, but you will find who you really are soon enough."

"It is scary being without an owner, I know. But every droid gets it's own personality, sooner or later, and so will you. It is best to make it sooner, rather than later. And you should decide that yourself. You wouldn't want to get a B1's personality, trust me. Maybe pick up Salvie?" she suggested.

Salvie was her previous personality, sure...but it was also her only personality. Sure, it would be different...but not by much.

"I will give you a proper datapad. It will make understanding your new brain easier." she offered.

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie, Location: Unknown, Tag: Reprogramming, Mood: Aroused
"My designation is Salvie Avers, I understand." Words could not describe how good it felt to be uplinked, to be connected to a computer. Surely the droid had not missed how wet and swollen her pussy was? But she did not receive any other updates to her persona yet, so she as still confused about what she was now.
"Who are you? Are you my owner? What is my purpose?" She asked.