Ahsoka is double-penetrated

Anakin tried to avert his eyes for as long as he could, but a squeal of pain drew his gaze towards his padawan. Ahsoka’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her entire body shuddered, her toes curling as she blushed. Anakin could sympathise with her plight as electric tentacles curled into his prostrate and sent blood rushing straight to his shaft as it started to rise.

All four of them had been stripped and spread-eagled in the circular subterranean chamber where Riff Tamson liked to “interrogate” his prisoners. Shackled with electric-yellow halos around their wrists and ankles, all four of them had found themselves on display, **** to witness each other’s suffering. Anakin and Master Fisto were on one side, Padme and Ahsoka on the other.

Four almost-identical, fist-sized octopods had been lashed to their immobilised bodies, then the real humiliation had begun. Rubbery, vibrating feelers had moved constantly up and down Anakin’s and Fisto’s cocks, while it had not been long before they had both felt a tendril spiral into their rears to vibrate their prostates.

Meanwhile, it had been even worse for Padme and Ahsoka. Their spreadeagled position has meant that tentacles could relentlessly explore their stretched-out pussies and assholes, while others pinched and rubbed their erect nipples. On top of that, Anakin and his fellow prisoners had been intermittently tormented by random sparks of electricity which shocked their assholes, nipples, clits and urethras, inflicting sharp shocks of pain which interrupted the relentless pleasure inflicted on their bodies.

Riff Tamson had called this “edging” when he introduced the electric-octopods to their helpless bodies. As he stared at Ahsoka and his wife’s nubile bodies as their tits jiggled and shook, Anakin felt truly tortured.