CH6

Day 093

Ahsoka's transport exited hyperspace in orbit of Zygerria. In that moment Ahsoka had emerged from her personal quarters dressed in new attire. She had chosen to wear a black tube top and skirt with gold jewelry and waist pieces. It would be more presentable for the coming occasion.

Ahsoka's ship touched down on the landing pad of the Zygerrian Queen's palace. As she landed Ahsoka breathed a sigh of relief. She had completed her mission and now Padme and Riyo were prepared to serve her at any costs. Ahsoka smiled, "It was time to report to the Queen".

Ahsoka released Padme and Riyo from their cages in the cargo hold and lead them outside. Once they had exited the ship Ahsoka was confronted by several royal guards along with the Prime Minister Atai Molec himself.

The Prime Minister spoke first. "I see you've returned you little slu-", Atai cut himself and cleared his throat. "Well done, Mistress Ahsoka", Atai avoided eye contact with the Togruta.

Ahsoka gave a slight smirk in Atai's direction, "Oh Atai...Still uncomfortable with me being around. Hmph. You'll have to get used to me sooner or later", Ahsoka said this as she ran her finger down Molec's shoulder and arm in a seductive fashion.

Atai stumbled over his words, "Yes...Um you're right. Sorry Mistress Ahsoka".

Ahsoka laughed, "Ho Ho Ho. Come on follow me as I bring our Queen her new slaves". Ahsoka led Padme and Riyo, both covering their naked bodies with grey cloaks, to the Queen's throne room.

Molec and his guards followed suite and proceeded to follow Ahsoka and her newly acquired slaves to Queen Miraj herself, currently awaiting their arrival.

A few minutes later the group had reached their destination. Miraj looked down upon her royal subjects from her throne and spoke, "I see you have returned Ahsoka. I have no doubt that you have succeeded in your mandate".

Ahsoka, Molec and the rest of the group kneeled before their Queen when Ahsoka replied, "Yes, my master. I have acquired both Senators Padme Amidala of Naboo and Riyo Chuchi of Pantora. Both of which are ready to serve...you your royal highness".

Miraj smiled, "Remove their cloaks!".

Ahsoka tore off the cloaks from the former senator's bodies revealing their naked bodies. As she did so Miraj smiled, "Excellent job Ahsoka. Most impressive".

Ahsoka looked up at Miraj, "Thank you Master".

Miraj then motioned to Atai, "Molec take these new slaves to the processing chambers. I have many uses in store for them".

Molec grunted, "As you wish your highness". Atai then escorted Padme and Riyo out of the throne room, leaving Ahsoka and Miraj alone.

Once they all left Miraj turned her attention toward Ahsoka, "I believe you deserve a reward my ****".

Ahsoka smiled as she looked up at Miraj. "Im going to enjoy this", she said to herself internally.

Miraj bit her lip, overcome with the thought of what was about to happen. Ahsoka leaned in closer, hesitant at first, her heart pounding with anticipation. She moved towards Miraj, bringing their faces perfectly close to one another then captured Miraj's lips with her own, sliding her tongue deep into the Queen's mouth. Miraj sucked it gently as she wrapped her arms around Ahsoka's small shoulders, bringing her closer. Ahsoka giggled in her mouth, her tongue writhing. Then she pulled away, sliding off her shirt and throwing it across the room. Her orange breasts were firm and pert, with dark, delicate nipples, now hard with desire. Miraj's mouth watered.

"Your turn," Ahsoka giggled.

Miraj hurriedly took off her dress letting it slid down, since she wasn't wearing a bra, she was now standing topless in front of the young Togruta. Ahsoka wasted no time, she slinked down and licked Miraj's exposed right breast, sucking on it hard and giving it a gentle bite, sending a shudder of ecstasy through Miraj's body. Miraj gasped, running her hands over Ahsoka's smooth, naked back.

"Mmmm," Ahsoka moaned as her tongue circled over Miraj's wet nipple.

Miraj's whole body shivered with lust. She kissed Ahsoka's montrals, inhaling the sweet fragrance of the natural scent of her body, baffled by how much she now wanted her. Ahsoka raised up and kissed her again, her tongue invading Miraj's mouth like it owned it, writhing and sliding, their moistures mingling, then pulled away, her eyes remaining fixed on Miraj.

"God she's a tease," Miraj thought. "I'll show her." Miraj dropped to her knees then slid her fingers over Ahsoka's warm hips, slowly pulling her dress all the way down. Her skin tingled with hot-blooded lust as she saw the bulge beneath Ahsoka's tight black panties, the moment she had been waiting for. Miraj pressed her face against the bulge's hard warmth, inhaling Ahsoka's musky scent. She kissed it through the fabric then tugged the panties down, freeing Ahsoka's cock from its prison.

Miraj was in awe. It was as large, if not larger, than any man's cock she had seen. It looked exactly alike: veins bulging, its tip a dark pink, its shaft heavy and powerful, straight, fat, thick and long, with an orb of gleaming fluid oozing forth from its tip. Miraj looked up into Ahsoka's grinning face, smiled, then gracefully wrapped her wet lips around the tip, loving how warm it felt against her flesh. She ran her hands over Ahsoka's ass as she slid her mouth further over the cock, not stopping until she fit it all in. Then, with her mouth full of cock, she moved her tongue slowly against its underside, pushing the saliva in the back of her throat forward to coat it further. Ahsoka groaned, inching her hips forward and running her fingers lovingly through Miraj's hair. Her cock got even harder.

"Mmmmf," Miraj groaned. She gripped the cock's warm, hard base and began to move her head back and forth in a deliberate grinding rhythm, slow at first, so as to draw the pleasure out longer. Her vagina clenched.

"Fuck, yes," Ahsoka whispered.

Miraj closed her eyes and swirled and squirmed her tongue wildly as she thrust her head back and forth, at times slowing down suddenly just to tease her further.

"Oh God!" Ahsoka cried, gripping Miraj's head tight. "That's it. More. Fuck!"

The sound of her voice, lost in ecstasy, was the most intoxicating thing she had ever heard. Miraj bobbed her head faster, back and forth, as Ahsoka began to thrust in rhythm, fucking Miraj's sweet, slutty mouth like the submissive pleasure girl she was. Miraj's mind flooded with the thought of Ahsoka's cum spilling out, white flowing from an engorged reddened tip, coating and filling her throat. Saliva dripped down her chin as Ahsoka thrust. She would swallow every drop.

Then, shockingly, Miraj she slid her mouth off and gazed coyly into Ahsoka's sweaty, panting face. Ahsoka grimaced. Miraj grinned, then gently kissed Ahsoka's naked, orange thigh, rubbing her saliva-covered cheek against it. She wrapped her fingers around the wet shaft, squeezing it tight. Ahsoka gave a soft cry as Miraj licked the member, relishing its flavor.

"Oh fuck," Ahsoka whimpered.

Miraj giggled. She slid her mouth back over the tip. Ahsoka groaned, pushing her cock further in. Miraj gripped hard at the cock's base with one hand then slid her other hand over her clit. Rubbing ferociously, she moved in for the kill, bobbing her head back and forth, wet and sloppy, over Ahsoka's aching, hard shaft. Ahsoka grimaced, grabbing Miraj's head and thrusting her cock straight down her throat, her sack slamming against Miraj's chin. Miraj groaned and bobbed her head faster, floating on a wave of pure, surging desire. She dug a finger inside herself as she licked and sucked with wild abandon. Ahsoka, pushed to the breaking point, rocked her cock back and forth into Miraj's begging, whimpering face.

Ecstasy. Both were losing their minds in the moment, Ahsoka, unaware of anything but the irresistible sensation of her cock pummeling Miraj's sexy, drooling face, screamed and howled, flexing her legs and ass hard as she pumped. Miraj gasped for air, mouth full of cock, begging for more. Her pussy ached and clenched, her skin prickled with stimulation.

"FUCK!" Ahsoka cried. Miraj knew she was close, her cock had become like steel.

Then it happened:

Rich, hot cum shot forth from Ahsoka's cock in long, powerful ropes, splashing down Miraj's eager throat. Ahsoka groaned as if in pain, her legs trembling, her hips and spine spasming with each shot. Miraj whimpered, wanting more. She swished the hot semen throughout her mouth, enthralled by its lush, salty flavor—the flavor of Ahsoka.

Ahsoka, exhausted, gasped. Her body went still as the last spurts drained into Miraj's hot, wet throat. She swallowed it down, grinning as the warm liquid slid down her throat. She could suck it down all day. It was deliciously addictive.

Ahsoka pulled out of Miraj's mouth, panting hard, exhausted. She looked down at Miraj, licking her lips, saying nothing.

Miraj hungered for more. She wanted Ahsoka's big, fat cock inside her pussy, stretching her out, pounding away at her, so deep, thick and long, fucking her into oblivion.

Ahsoka grinned, her sexy, orange body gleaming with sweat.

"Let's go to the bed," she said.

Miraj smiled coyly, getting up from the couch and sauntering in that direction. She wanted Ahsoka to watch her ass as she walked, thinking about how good it would feel for her thick, long cock to slide into her pretty little pink vagina and feel it tighten around her. Miraj jumped on the bed, pulling off her panties and throwing them aside.

Ahsoka's cock was still hard when she starred at Miraj's tight little body. Miraj bit her lower lip demurely, arched her legs up then slide her panties down over her feet.

"Mmmm," Ahsoka groaned. "Let me see it."

Miraj smiled mischievously then spread her legs, letting Ahsoka get a good, long look at her supple, wet pussy.

"Fuck me," she wanted to say, but she didn't.

She leaned back, spreading her legs further. Ahsoka got on the bed and caressed her thigh as she gently stroked her thick, hard cock. Then she crawled her lithe, sweaty body on top of Miraj, her gaze fixed and certain.

"Fuck me," Miraj's mind cried out. "Fuck me, now. Please."

Ahsoka bent her face down to Miraj's and kissed her hard, letting her weight press upon her, sucking on her writhing, wet tongue then dragging her teeth over her lower lip. Miraj moaned in her mouth. Her body shivered for another taste of her breath. She ran her hands over Ahsoka's back, stroking her down with her nails, bringing her closer, her legs wrapping around her.

Ahsoka exhaled hard, gazing into Miraj's sexy eyes. She slid down and took Miraj's left breast in his mouth, swirling her tongue for the nipple and sucking on it hard. Miraj gasped.

"Good," Ahsoka said with a grin. "You're ready".

Miraj nodded, **** for Ahsoka to begin. Ahsoka smiled evilly, then slowly guided her cock towards Miraj's vagina. She reached down and grabbed it, loving how strong and warm it felt—almost rock-hard—then helped guide her in. As the tip penetrated, so big and full, she let out a small cry, relishing the feel of her hardness spreading her open. Ahsoka pushed in further, letting her cock's girth expand the ridged, pink walls of Miraj's aching sex.

"Oh fuck," she hissed.

Ahsoka pushed even more—as far as it would go. Miraj, unable to contain her desire, kissed and licked at Ahsoka's shoulder. "Oh God, fuck me, please," she cried.

Ahsoka giggled and grabbed Miraj's hips, dragging her down towards her cock. Miraj squealed, spreading her legs wide. Her pussy was wet and ready.

Ahsoka stared down at Miraj, her eyes fixed ravenously on Miraj's sexy form. Then, without wasting another moment, she pulled Miraj's hips forward with a sudden jolt, sinking her cock deep inside her. A tremor of pleasure surged through Miraj's flesh. "Fuck!" she cried, gripping the sheets.

Ahsoka thrust again, holding tight onto Miraj's hips, sinking her cock even deeper.

"Ugh, fuck!" she whimpered.

Ahsoka grinned, then began to pump her cock slowly into Miraj's tight, wet sex, mesmerizing her with her movements. Miraj closed her eyes, fixating on the dark, powerful sensations now blossoming in her body, enchanting her as her sweaty, naked body squirmed helplessly, her breath quickening in pace.

Ahsoka's cock was so hard—so big, so powerful inside her, ravishing Miraj's hot pussy with strong, **** thrusts, her pace growing quicker by the second. Miraj gasped, loving it, her body trembling. Each thrust felt deeper and harder than the last.

"Ugh!" she moaned. "Yes, oh God yes!"

Ahsoka groaned, sinking her cock in deeper, pumping faster as her delicate hands gripped tight against Miraj's sweaty skin, piercing her womanly opening again and again, overwhelming her body and mind with raw, hot pleasure. Miraj dug her fingers into the sheets, her toes curling, legs wrapping around Ahsoka as her sex flooded with sensation.

"Faster."

"Harder."

"More."

Ahsoka took what now belonged to her, sliding her cock in and out, over and over, slick with Miraj's juices, her hips pushing and withdrawing in rhythm with her breaths. She groaned, gazing down at Miraj's beautiful form.

Miraj gasped, loving the feeling of Ahsoka's thick cock inside her, fucking her trembling body, pulse after pulse of writhing pleasure ravaging her insides. Her mind reeled as her mouth whimpered. She couldn't get enough. Everything inside her was alive with scintillating lust, plunged deep past pain. Her mind was on fire with it, her body was burning. She writhed helplessly as her sex hummed with pleasure, a thick, hard cock pressing hard against her flesh, dark pleasure surging through her body.

"Fuck!" she cried out, **** for more.

Ahsoka kept pummeling away at her, closing her eyes, mouth agape as her tight little ass as her swollen, fat thrust cock deeper into Miraj's tightness, thrust after intoxicating thrust. Miraj's hips spasmed—her sex clenched tight. She groaned, but wanted to scream.

"Fuck me, please," Miraj's mind cried out. "More. I need more!"

Her sex again clenched tight against Ahsoka's cock. She burned, hot, intense, blind with desire, in love with the way Ahsoka was fucking her into oblivion, thrust after thrust, the hard, orange, naked cock of a futa battering her insides, breaking her down. She surrendered to the pleasure throbbing deep within her, whimpering as if in terrible pain. She couldn't take much more.

Ahsoka slowed her thrusts, gasping, she was almost to the edge, but wanted more. She dove down, collapsing upon Miraj, breast to breast, sweat to sweat, their hot, naked bodies pressed against one another. She kissed Miraj hard on the mouth, driving her tongue inside. She was going in for the kill. Miraj kissed her back, sucking on her hot tongue, reeling as she felt Ahsoka's cock savaging her sex, frantically pumping into her moist, tight hole. Miraj's hips spasmed once more, she cried out for more, searing pleasure shooting through her body.

"Fuck me."

"More."

"Fuck me!"

Panting hard, thrusting as fast as she could, Ahsoka cried out, gasping in pleasure. Hearing that, Miraj lost it, her last bit of resolve weakened as an orgasm ripped through her body and mind, coming hard and loud, throb after throb of convulsive pleasure exploding inside her, devastating her, overwhelming her mind. She'd never come like that before. Ahsoka groaned, her cock tightening as her cum spilled into Miraj's trembling body.

Ahsoka pulled out her cum covered penis and laid down next to Miraj. The two females exhausted from their sexual encounter fell asleep together in the bed entering a well earned slumber.

Day 100

Ahsoka was in the Queen's harem pummeling a certain human female slaver who was giving Miraj trouble over the pricing of a particular grouping of **** girls. Ahsoka had no qualms with teaching the woman a lesson and after she was done shoving her cock down the woman's throat she smiled was a devilish grin. The Slaver was in a pitiful state one that was pathetic to observe. Ahsoka, now wearing her garments crafted by Luna, tucked her member behind her loincloth and buckled an ornate golden band around her waist in order to secure it.

"I hope you learned your lesson", Ahsoka threatened as she walked away. As she paced towards the exit she waved over two other **** girls to continue to dominate the woman sexually and make her more agreeable for her meeting with the Queen in the afternoon.

Ahsoka then made her way out of the harem and continued to her own personal quarters. As she strode down the corridors of the Zygerrian palace Ahsoka's mind drifted. Her thoughts dwelled on her previous encounter with the Queen and how she had had her way with her. Ahsoka's addictive cum should have drven the Queen mad and eventually make her grovel at Ahsoka's feet.

However that wasn't the case. Miraj definitely enjoyed herself during their last sexual escapade but there wasn't the slightest hint of her submitting herself to Ahsoka. She thought to herself, "Either she is really good at hiding her fascination with me or she is just that tough. Dammit!". Ahsoka stopped herself and chuckled for a moment, "I guess I'll just have to try harder". In that moment she reached her personal quarters.

As she entered she found two of her favorite new companions, Luna and Kira, laying upon her bed. The Togruta couldn't help but smile as she pounced onto the velvet matttress. "I've missed you girls it's been too long". Ahsoka ran her hand down and unlocked her golden waist band and tossed it to the side. Her loincloth now hung loose without any security. Ahsoka laid down between the girls. "Now why don't you show me a good time?".

The two girls smiled and did as their Mistress commanded. Luna slid her hands around Ahsoka's breasts cupping them with her dark finger tips. She then met the Togruta's gaze as she moved her head in closer to meet her lips as she pushed her tongue into her mouth. At the same time Kira slithered down to Ahsoka's bottom observing Ahsoka's flaccid cock laying against her orange thigh. "Oh that's no good", Kira started to say, "Let's get you all fixed up". Kira then ran her left hand down Ahsoka's penis in an attempt to stimulate it while simultaneously gripping Ahsoka's musky sack with her other hand, beginning to fondle the balls with love and care.

Ahsoka moaned slightly but the process wasn't enough to get her going. "Oh this won't due!", Kira said with frustration. "Luna why don't you lend me a hand or...foot?", Luna then maneuvered her legs back to Ahsoka's dick while she kept her hands and mouth occupied. She then used her feet to perform one of her signature sexual techniques. "The foot-pumper". She grabbed Ahsoka's cock with her feet and stroked up and down as quickly as she could. At the same time Kira fingered Ahsoka's pussy while shoving Ahsoka's sack in her mouth, giving the fuel tank a good old jump start.

Then it happened, within mere moments Ahsoka's shaft hardened like iron erecting to its full length of over a foot long. Ahsoka grunted with pleasure, her moans stifled by Luna's tongue protruding and entangling with her own. Kira smiled as she stared in awe at the cock she had given Ahsoka. It had become far more powerful and attractive then she could have possibly imagined. This penis was her creation and she knew just how to set it off.

Kira started to tease Ahsoka's member as she licked it at the base and worked her way up to the top. Once she reached the tip she wrapped her lipstick covered lips around it. Ahsoka moaned with satisfaction as Kira moved her head into her cock. She thought to herself, "Damn...ooooohh...they're good". In that moment Luna started to change things up a bit. She pulled her tongue from Ahsoka's mouth, dripping with a mix of both of their saliva. Luna then licked the Togruta's blue striped lekku, perfectly aware of the sensitively the head tail possessed for the species. Ahsoka her mouth now free moaned out in pleasure, "Oh fuck!".

Luna worked her way downward, her green eyes crazed with lust and desire, until she reached the pierced nipples of Ahsoka. The golden rings shining with glamour, with Ahsoka's dark nipples now as hard as diamonds. Luna began to suckle Ahsoka's right breast as she used her other hand to pinch the opposite nipple. Ahsoka let out a whimper of pain and pleasure. Luna then positioned herself atop Ahsoka, her dark-skinned ass resting at Ahsoka's midriff just above her member which was currently being loved by Kira.

Kira then moved into the next phase of her approach utilizing a technique that she knew the Togruta would be unprepared for. Instead of descending further down Ahsoka's shaft she **** her tongue outward and pushed it toward the opening on the tip. Kira filled with excitement began to push herself inside of Ahsoka's cock. Kira knew that having such a monstrous member left you with one weakness. The bigger, fatter and thicker the cock was the easier it was to put something inside.

Ahsoka's eyes widened as she felt Kira's tongue work its way only a few mere centimeters within her penis. She screamed out in painful ecstasy, "OOOHHH...WHHAA?...WHAT ARE YOU DOING?".

Kira pulled her tongue out for a moment and looked at Ahsoka. Consider that just a taste of what's to come. Ahsoka gulped and in her eyes there appeared to be a genuine fear of what she didn't understand. A devious smile befell Kira's face as she looked to Luna. "You know what to do".

Luna smiled in response and lifted herself into the air until her exotic body hovered above Ahsoka's face. Then in a flash she descended upon their Mistress. Ahsoka's face was swallowed by Luna's ass cheeks as she received a mouth full of wet pussy. Ahsoka slurped up the juices as she ate out the dark skinned girl pressing her womanhood upon her.

Kira smiled with pleasure as she watched Luna do her work, then she continued in her part. She stuck her finger into Ahsoka's dripping wet pussy, lubricating it with vaginal fluids and pre-cum. Kira laughed as she placed her finger atop the tip of Ahsoka's shaft. Then, finally, she made her move as she burrowed her index finger within Ahsoka's cock.

Ahsoka screamed in excruciating pain but her cries were muffled by Luna's bubble butt and throbbing pussy. She was helpless to stop what would come next.

Kira shoved the entire length of her finger down Ahsoka's expanding urethra. Ahsoka's entire body spasmed and trembled. She clenched the bed sheets and flailed her legs about in a futile attempt to end the pain. Her penis expanded, veins buldging in all directions.

Kira finally pulled her finger out to be greeted with a most satisfying result. An unbelievable load orgasmed from Ahsoka's cock. While simultaneously cum shot out from her pussy covering the bed spread. The Togruta's body looked as if a current of electricity were coursing through it as Ahsoka endured the most devastating orgasm of her life.

Luna pulled herself off of Ahsoka and stood beside Kira at the base of the bed after Ahsoka concluded her cum explosion. In the aftermath she simply laid wasted in her own bed. After a few minutes she managed to prop herself up using the back of the bed she then looked over at her two servants. "I can say I was pleasantly surprised today". Ahsoka struggled to her feet, her body still aching from the experience. "Never in a million years did I think you girls were capable of such a display".

Kira and Luna chuckled at the compliment. Luna looked up at her Mistress and replied, "Why of course Miss Ahsoka. It is our sole purpose to pleasure you".

Ahsoka grinned, "That it is Luna. That it is".

Kira then answered, "It was only natural Miss Ahsoka. Being the one who designed your member allowed me to possess a greater understanding of it. Both its strengths and weaknesses".

Ahsoka laughed, "Well let's keep this between us then shall we. You wouldn't want the other girls learning about your little secret move".

Kira bowed her head in respect, "Why of course not Miss".

"Good", Ahsoka looked down at her cum covered cock and inner thighs. "Now will you girls be so nice as to clean up this mess?"

Luna and Kira nodded in synchronization as they got to their knees and licked the cum and fluid from Ahsoka's powerful shaft and orange skin. After a few moments they finished their task.

Ahsoka then reattached her golden waist band and looked at her **** girls, "I believe you two earned the rest of the day off. Rest up will you now?".

Kira and Luna nodded in response while Ahsoka proceeded to the Queen's throne room with her pierced tits fully on display, just as she had wanted when Luna designed her slutty outfit. When she entered the room Ahsoka noticed the Slaver from earlier exiting with a group of **** girls. "Guess my method of persuasion worked", she said to herself, "As it always does".

When she neared the throne of Queen Miraj Ahsoka fell to her knees and bowed her head, "Your majesty how may I be of service?".

Miraj looked upon Ahsoka's body once gain drawn to her buldging member just beneath the surface, but now was not the time for that. "Ahsoka you have your next target".

"Really? Who will I be retrieving for my...your collection", Ahsoka grimaced at the slip up hoping the Queen didn't notice. Lucky for her she didn't as she busy retrieving a wooden box from beside her. She descended the royal stairs and held the box out to Ahsoka. Before she could ask what was inside Miraj opened the case to reveal two objects Ahsoka hadn't seen for a hundred days: her lightsaber and shoto blades.

Ahsoka gasped at the sight of them, "What? You mean you trust me with them?".

Miraj sighed as she placed the box in Ahsoka's hands as she returned to her throne and sat down. "It's not a matter of trust dear Ahsoka. You have proven youself to me as my most loyal and capable **** and you'll need those blades to defeat and capture your next target: Jedi Master Shaak Ti".