Ahsoka Tano...

Ahsoka Tano From Star Wars! Click the link for her bio (Ahsoka Tano)

Back Story

In interest of exploring Ahsoka more of the universe, Ahsoka had taken the knowledge she gained from the Purrgil species (Star Wars Space Whales) and learned how to travel by using the **** to accelerate her own ship. Using a Kyber crystal power source gave her unlimited distance and speed, causing her to travel... "A long time ahead. To a galaxy far, far away." (Yea I know :P)

Visitors from other worlds were rare, but whenever they visited Earth, Eve always took the opportunity to meet and get to know them. But with Ahsoka being from another galaxy, so far away that it was not considered part of the known universe, Touko wanted nothing more than the chance to meet her. Ahsoka’s first stop was the asteroid home her mother, Atom Eve, had in space. After learning of where she came from and how she actually traveled through time, and the mysterious power Ahsoka could project from within, Touko immediately wanted to be the first showrunner to have an alien-alien contestant in sports entertainment.

When entering the arena, the audience is cheering, as several girls are busy adoring your little half size body, barely three feet tall. Looking up into the ring, you see a lady with the strangest type of hair and two flashlight looking objects attached to her belt. They are two different sizes, one smaller than the other, but look like they could be some kind of melee weapons. Just as you get ready to climb into the ring, with no corner stairs, she raises a hand and you feel something surrounding your body. Now Ahsoka raising that hand, lifts your body up and into the ring, before she lets you go.

Amazed that she just did that, you look over to the referee but stop in a stare, finally noticing her. She is a tall and unbelievably beautiful blonde woman with a body and curves that could make you cry. Wearing a skin-tight vertical striped black and white tank top and shorts one-piece bodysuit, which hugs her large boobs, she has a big W and B over each tit portion of the outfit. Eventually, you go back to looking at your opponent, unsure of what to expect. She did just remotely lift you up and over the ring ropes, placing you into the ring, meaning she knows some kind of magic or maybe even has psycho-kinesis. You cannot help but wonder if she did it to be helpful to you, or just to speed things along, as it would have been a challenge to climb up to such a high floor.

As soon as the introductions are over, the match starts and Ahsoka immediately hits you with constant verbal ****-suggestion. Right after she says something, you find yourself compelled to say and do it exactly as she just instructed. All you saw was her do a hand wave, which seemed to smother your mind in a comforting and rationalizing way.

• Ahsoka: "You want to walk over to me and sit..." You repeated and did it, before quickly jumping back to your feet, after realizing you were sitting in front of her.
• Ahsoka: "You would love to kiss my shoes..." You jolted your head back up, after you found your lips pressed to her shoe, after you already kissed them both.
• Ahsoka: "You want to feel how good it would be to hug my leg and hump it a few times..." You jumped back away from her with a serious erection, after holding and humping her leg for nearly half a minute.

Eventually, realize what you are doing, but several seconds too late, after you have already been executing each and every suggestion. The audience only laughed and giggled at you following the commands, while she stood there smirking at you. Covering your ears and focusing your mind enough to block out her seemingly hypnotic attacks, she suddenly starts hitting you with several **** strikes.

• As she gestures her hand towards you, the sudden impact of an invisible **** knocks back.
• Lifting her hand, sends you airborne only to crash back down onto the ring floor.
• When she waves her hand to the side, you get unexpectedly thrown across the ring.
• Spinning her hand, forces you into several cartwheels.
• After a combination of hand gestures, she has you in some kind of ****-made gyroscope, whipping you around the ring.
• Outside of the ring, she sails you around the audience, in this embarrassing fashion.
• Following an idea from the referee, she dipped your smaller body into the boobs of more than five dozen girls, making you drop crotch first into their cleavages.
• Using her other hand to open a gap between the ropes, she yanks you back into the ring, freeing you from her power.

After getting tired of hitting you with these attacks, she extends her hand outward and your whole body gets held in mid-air. By pointing her finger, she sends you back to the ring post and traps your back to it with your arm and legs wrapped around it, backwards. Using her other hand, she ****-freezes you there and walks around the ring with a smirk of victory, showing she left you there without using her hands to keep you ****-bound in place. You could barely move to even struggle, as this invisible **** held you all too well, making even the slightest flinch impossible. You could not even change your facial expression, blink, make a sound, move your tongue nor grind your teeth. Your breathing was slowed in the process, just enough to keep you conscious, while her ****-power held you all too firmly.

Neither of you had ever laid a finger on each other, yet she was dominating you in the ring, completely contact-free. You were not quite sure why this match was so unfair, and knowing the result of losing would cause you more shrinking, made you slightly upset. Sensing your upset feelings, she comes over to you and stops several feet away. Just to add to it, she starts flicking her fingers and ****-flicking your cock around, in your trunks. At first the audience was laughing but then started cheering, when she crossed her arms, but her power kept ****-flicking your obvious erection. She was thrilled, just standing there and watching your attempted flinches with each remote flick attack.

If that was not enough, the Wonderfully Busty referee comes over and says, "Hey cutie, you have only thirty seconds to escape or you lose the match by technical knock-out!" She shows you a beautiful pouty face, making you blush and her calling you "Cutie"!

Suddenly, her boobs start moving on their own, without any kind of gesturing from Ahsoka. They are squeezing and pumping together, as if they are smothering or crushing something between them. Next an odd looking stopwatch pops up from her cleavage and with a quick compression, the timer starts counting down from [30]. It was way more of a distraction that you needed, with the sight of Wonder Bust prehensile tits moving all on their own. You went back to your attempted struggles to move, when you saw the watch screen showed [15] seconds.

At the last second, Ahsoka waves her finger down and your body drops to the floor, released from her ****-freeze hold. When the referee declares the match still in progress, the Jedi girl ****-raises you off the floor and sends you over her head and to a different ring post. Doing her ****-freeze and flicking tease all over again, the referee eventually comes over and after several boob squeezes, restarts the stop watch. You were just freed from this contact-free prison, only to be thrown right back into it. You knew this match was horribly unfair and all Ahsoka had to do was not let go, in order to win.

It was not until the third time that you looked at the referee wondering if you could say something to get her to stop the ****-attacks, but you immediately got distracted by the look of her large jiggling bust. As her arms jut outward, her boobs lift and start bobbing an endless bounce, and bouncing with each count. Even as her boobs jumped up and down, by themselves, the stopwatch was held perfectly in place. Noticing you staring at the busty referee's tits, Ahsoka times her ****-flicks with the bouncing breast. This excites you further, feeling your orgasm slowly approaching, so dart your eyes away until the count is done. Ahsoka did this on all four ring posts, as a large group of girls in the audience kept pointing to which post she should send you to, next. You finally realize this match was most-likely rigged, so you will lose no matter what, for backing-out on Touko's deal.

Just before the referee came over to you again, that same group of front-rowed audience girls started cheering, "WONDER REF!" As soon as Betty notices your cock bouncing in time with her boob bounces, she starts stepping closer to you in an effort to keep her tits in your full view. It works perfectly, being that you could only move your eyes around, while she starts counting slower but putting more bounce in her bosom. On the last one, you felt your orgasm on a hair trigger and knew you would not last the next post, so on the next trip you yell at Ahsoka for her unfairness, just as you pass over her head again.

"COWARD!" You yell out in desperation, unsure of what else to say. You knew you would only have a second to speak, before she ****-froze you again.

Her face changes from smirking to an offended look, as the audience reacts to your insult to her. Just before you get to the next ring post, your body drops face down to the ring floor, released from your ****-flying trip. Turning over, you look up to see an upset opponent holding the flashlight-like devices in both hands.

"COWARDS NEVER WIN!" She says pressing her two sabers together and drawing them apart.

You had never seen anything like it, as the devices erect into swords of light, igniting with the strangest sound you have ever heard. You look in amazement, as the audience cheers extra loud at her stance, wielding two lightsabers. Just after you observe the white laser swords, you notice one is shorter and the other is longer, but then you see her face. She looks like she is about to slice you in half, as you wonder if calling her a coward struck a nerve. Leaping over at you, she swings her sabers around and you instinctively duck, dive and dodge her attacks. When one passed dangerously close to you, the intense heat from it , which made your heart go from a nervous beat to a panic beat.

ANNOUNCER: "WHOA THERE TOMMY! DO NOT LET THEM SEVENTEEN THOUSAND DEGREE SABERS GET TOO CLOSE TO YOU!" She warns.

You know seventeen thousand degrees is almost twice as hot as the surface of the sun, realize those sabers will kill you instantly. But in sensing your fear, she slaps you on the hand with one and your fear subsides, feeling the heat on your skin. It felt like it should have burned you, but it left no burn mark. There was only this strange feeling of increased stamina filling your body. Next she stabs the shorter one, at your torso and you feel a very small shrink spurt, and when she slices the longer one across your face, you feel a small burst of arousal. Through a focused eye contact look, from Ahsoka, she is pouring the details into your head. After being mentally informed of the conditions of her Jedi weapons, you get ready for this next phase of the match.

• Each successful strike makes you smaller, as you shrink one inch per every successful stab attack with the shorter saber.
• The slice attacks, drives your arousal one percent higher, per every successful slash attack from the longer saber.
• Every time she makes the strike or slice too weak, you get a stamina boost.
• Each time she hits you with the wrong saber, it has the reverse effect and either reduces your arousal by one percent or makes you grow by one inch.

Now you have to avoid her sabers, so she does not either make you cream yourself or shrink to the size of an ant. Or you can try to keep her off balance, to gain all of your height and possibly have a chance at this match. It might not be possible to beat or pin here, but at least there is some kind of fairness to it. There was still a lingering effect of her mentally putting the information into your head, without saying a word, but the welcoming smirk showed she was happy about your appreciation of her quick mental lecture.