First time

The Quarren dismissed her with a gesture and said to Ahsoka,

• Come here before you get into the water, show me your body, how you move, undress sensually.

His tone was curt and undeniably familiar, probably the leader of a notorious bandit guild capable of the worst.

Ahsoka approached slowly, her legs trembling beneath her. The Quarren watched her with a cruel smile, his tentacles waving gently. She undressed with **** sensuality, each movement reminding her of her subjugation. The Quarren watched her with a mixture of curiosity and lust, his eyes shining in the dim light of the pool. Ahsoka felt degraded, her soul swept away by every movement she made. The Quarren finally stood up and pulled her towards him, his arms encircling her with a strength that made her shudder.

He immersed her, kissing her passionately, his tentacled mouths wriggling in Ahsoka's.

The Quarren pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her waist like tentacles; their slimy texture against her bare skin completed the picture. Ahsoka felt a shudder of disgust rise within her, but she didn't flinch, her eyes fixed on the ground. The Quarren's lips brushed against her cheek, his breath hot and repulsive. She **** herself to stay still, not to resist, though she would have preferred to die rather than endure this. But Tiilwa's voice echoed in her head, reminding her of the consequences if she disobeyed.

The Quarren released her so she could catch her breath on the surface when Ahsoka gasped. The labial tentacles of his mouth licked her private parts, her sex, but without deflowering her at all—not yet. Although disgusted, she recognized that he was managing to arouse her desire, especially when he wrapped one of his mouth tentacles around her clitoris.

The Quarren pulled her closer, his tentacles wrapping around her private parts like living vines, their slimy texture against her clitoris. Ahsoka felt a shudder of disgust rise within her, but she remained motionless, her eyes fixed on the surface of the water. She began to sway her hips; her cunnilingus was taking effect, her hips calling for more; it was the first time her body had escaped him like this.

She couldn't hold back,

• ah oooh yes, oh yes, master, ohhh yesss

To her frustration, he stopped, he stopped, and came back to the surface,

• That's why I love virgins, they're so innocent and inexperienced. It's your turn to suck me, but don't make me come.

He dipped Ahsoka's head underwater and guided her to his penis, which resembled that of other humanoids, but more pointed and triangular.

Not daring, she just stuck out her tongue, licking the head before he urged her to take it in her mouth. The Quarren growled in frustration, its labial tentacles suddenly contracting around her face.

• Not like that, ****, go for it, he growled, pushing her head deeper into her, the triangular organ scraping against her throat.

Ahsoka choked, her tears mixing with the salt water, but subconsciously, the strength was still there, allowing her to pull herself together and try to make sure this didn't last forever.

Her aching jaws opened under the pressure, each thrust forcing a muffled moan from her bruised throat. She felt her own body betray its will as a wave of uncontrollable pleasure rose despite the humiliation, her fingers convulsively gripping her master's cold scales. A low rumble announced the approach of the alien orgasm.

• Too soon, too fast.

He suddenly threw her against the edge of the pool with a slap of wet flesh. He presented his penis in front of her vagina.

• I warned you, if you want to play this game, we'll play. There will be two of us playing. Ahsoka saw the Quarren's penis swell outrageously, his scales rising, and he thrust into her brutally.

Ahsoka saw the Quarren's penis swell outrageously, his scales rising, and he thrust into her brutally. A hoarse cry escaped her, muffled by the water lapping against her blue lips. Her hymen was not only torn, but nearly ripped off. Pain seared through her lower abdomen, sharp and burning, as the rough scales of the alien member scraped against her intimate walls. Her fingers clawed at the slippery edges of the pool, desperately searching for a foothold as the Quarren plowed into her with bestial ****.

Each thrust pushed her deeper, his limbs enclosing her so she couldn't escape, a little blood, a sign of her lost virginity and the **** of her deflowering, rose to the surface of the water.

The Quarren shoved his scaly member into Ahsoka with calculated brutality, each thrust tearing Ahsoka's bruised flesh a little more. His labial tentacles tightened around her breasts, pinching them until they left purple marks, while another slimy appendage insinuated itself between her clenched buttocks. Despite the searing pain, a treacherous spasm ran through the Togruta's stomach as a suction cup clung to her swollen clitoris, sucking with devilish precision.

She had always believed in a legend, but no, some Quarren had other tentacles besides the one around their mouth. It was savage, brutal, and yet this cumulative harassment of her body awakened her bestial libido within her.

Ahsoka's body arched in spite of herself under the relentless ****, her screams muffled by the tentacles now compressing her throat. The Quarren alternated between brutal thrusts and sadistic rotations of its pelvis, each movement making the scales squeak against her raw flesh. A third slimy appendage emerged from the shadows, wrapping itself around her trembling thigh before sliding into her anus with calculated slowness. The Togruta felt her nerves flare under this triple ****, her stomach twisting in an excruciating mixture of agony and treacherous pleasure.

• No mercy, master, no...

She didn't have time to finish; the tentacle plunged into her anus, striking her rectum with violent ripples and crawls.

Ahsoka's scream gurgled through the water as the tentacle sank deeper, its ridged surface scraping against her raw entrails. The Quarren's guttural laughter vibrated through the pool as he simultaneously twisted the three invading appendages: his barbed cock ripping into her innermost being, the anal intrusion swelling obscenely, the clitoral suction pulling her toward an unwanted orgasm. Her traitorous body convulsed, her back arching against her will as electric shocks of perverse pleasure short-circuited her resistance.

He said,

• I like it so innocent, and at my mercy, I will give you orgasms that will drive you crazy; you will never again reach such apotheosis.

He accelerated his rhythm violently.

Ahsoka's scream gurgled through the water as the tentacle sank deeper, its ridged surface scraping against her insides. The Quarren's guttural laughter vibrated in the pool as he pounded into her, Ahsoka arched her back to the ****, unable to escape this thorough impalement of her holes, the spasms of her orgasm were apocalyptic, devastating her even more, her eyes rolled back.