Bastila

 You shall begin with Bastila.  Malak sent her to the Rakatan temple to finish you, but she knew you too well.  She had witnessed the strength, control, and power you had in the weakened body, and non-Jedi identity the council had rebuilt you with.  She knew the power that you could achieve upon regaining your former self, and she knew Malak could not contend with it, no matter the size of the army he tried to amass.  Once she saw that you were willing to acknowledge who you were and eager to have your ****, she stepped in at your side. 

  Now, you just needed to let her know that following in the wake of your **** and being at your side came with a price; although you did not consider it one she would mind paying. 

She was resting in a bunk on the Ebon Hawk when you approached her. When she saw you enter, she got off the bed and knelt before you.

“Lord Revan,” she spoke with a quiet but firm voice, “Have we reached the Star Forge? Is it time to seek out Malak.”

“No, not yet, Bastila. That weak fool will get what he deserves, but in the meantime I thought you could do something else to show your loyalty.”

Bastila began to rise, but you cut her off. “Stay on your knees,” you said to her as you slipped out of your robe.

   She did as commanded and you approached her with your rock-hard cock in your hand.  Knowing what you wanted, she parted her lips and took you in, sucking you deeper into her throat until your balls were smacking up against her. She swirled her tongue around sucked hard.  You firmly grab each side of her head with your hands and start thrusting violently.  As you buck your hips back and forth, you just enjoy the pleasure and don’t worry so much about the fact that she is stuffed completely full.  

   You thrust in again going as deep as you can.  Then, you grab on tight and instead of pulling out, you grind around at the back of her throat.  You reach your orgasm and dump your load straight down her throat.  

   You are so deep for so long that she is starting to turn a little blue by the time you pull out, hearing her cough and gag, catching her breath.  Nevertheless, she is smiling up at you; happy to be able to give you pleasure.  You take off her robe and admire her naked body.   

Hmm, perhaps a good fuck if there’s time.