Help Aayla

Anakin weighed his options, then figured Obi Wan was skilled enough to handle himself while freeing Aayla first would give them to best odds of countering this ambush Barriss had led them into.

With a surge of **** energy flowing into his body and then concentrated into his legs, Skywalker lept into the air with a summersault to bypass the rows of cloaked women and clones to get right up to Aayla.

“Get your hands off her!” Anakin commanded as he darted forward and delivered a powerful kick Commander Bly, sending him scrambling down the ground and dropping Aayla.

“Skywalker!” Aayla called out and used her now added mobility to launch a kick at another clone grasping at her leg, connecting with his neck and sending him reeling back as well before she pressed herself up to stand with Anakin. With a quick scan of her vision, she spotted her lightsaber in the hands of one of the clones and reached out with the **** to bring it back into her grasp and then igniting it.

“Thank you, Skywalker.” Aayla said, nodding to the young knight.

“Thank me later, now we need to get Ahsoka…” Anakin said, turning towards where his apprentice was being held. He was filled with a mix of rage and dread as he saw his Padawan being restrained and molested by his own men, and Captain Rex of all people. Just what had they done to the clones? They would never betray them like this!

-

Off to the side, Obi Wan twirled his saber and prepared to fight the waves of seemingly unarmed cloaked women. That was, until they reached into those same cloaks and pulled out a series of bright glowing light whips that they let fall by their sides and drag along the ground.

“Oh, not good.” Obi Wan commented.

The women smirked as five of them launched a wave of whip strikes against Kenobi, but their attacks were easily repelled. After all, Kenobi was a master of the Soresu Lightsaber Form, and his defense was enough to block 20 strikes a second from the likes of General Grievous. A few whips, while exotic, weren’t going to overwhelm him easily. Unfortunately, there were far more than 20 whips to deal with. And besides that, Barriss and Luminara were closing in…

-

“Master! Help! Aaahmmm!” Ahsoka called out before she was **** to moan at the feeling of Rex’s finger moving deeper into her pussy. His hand bulged out from her pants as it dived back and fourth with its fingers into her wet pussy lips. The Padawan shook and trembled, too weak to break free of the clones grasp and too distracted by her own pleasure to call upon the **** for aid.

“Hang on Ahsoka!” Anakin shouted before begun to run at the clones holding the Togruta girl. But while Bly and some of the clones had been knocked down, they weren’t out just yet, and took a hold of their weapons. Setting them to stun, multiple clones begun to fire at Anakin.

The Jedi Knight growled but quickly moved his saber to begin deflecting the incoming stun rays. He had made Ahsoka do training defending against the Clones shooting as opposed to droids in the past, and had done similar training himself, but even so it was no cake walk to defend against the deadly accuracy of the troopers. He wanted to counter attack, to cut the troopers standing in his way down and cease their resistance, but he hesitated. They were still his men, and it wasn’t their fault they were being controlled. Was it right to kill them? Anakin didn’t know, so for now he settled for reflecting their stun rays when he could. Fortunately he wasn’t alone, and Master Secura assisted in deflecting incoming rays at his side. Anakin had to admit though, despite Aaylas impressive moves, it was rather distracting the way her breasts jiggled and swayed as she turned to face another incoming bolt. The way her hips swaggered and ass bounced as she knelt down and rose again to aid in evading fire. The way her Lekku swung around her like a fleshy veil that Anakin felt he could just grab a hold of and pull her into him to make her his just as easily as the clones had…

“Skywalker, look out!” Aayla called and Anakin just barely brought his saber up in time to block a ray centered on his turned back. Ah! Stay focused Anakin! You’re married! The young knight thought to himself as he continued his grinding advance to reach his Padawan.

-

Kenobi batted away more and more strikes of the whips as he tried to reposition, not wanting to be surrounded and to get closer to where his allies were fighting. It was easier said than done however, dropping his defense even for a moment would invite a sudden strike of a whip. He couldn’t afford to wait, he needed to do something.

Thus, pulling the **** deep within himself, he gathered up the power for a mighty push and unleashed it upon a dozen women blocking his way towards Anakin and Aayla, knocking the women aside and even having some get their cloaks blown clean off to reveal their voluptuous bodies beneath. Although he wanted to admire, Obi Wan quickly darted to try and use the opening he’d created. But then he heard the all too familiar hiss of another lightsaber igniting, and quickly rotated to bring his saber to meet the incoming green blade aimed at him. The two blades clashed and crackled in a bind as Kenobi looked into the eyes of Luminara staring back at him.

“Leaving so soon, Master Kenobi?” She teased.

“What have they done to you Luminara? If you have any control left you have to fight this!” Kenobi pleased with his fellow Jedi Master, but Luminara only chuckled.

“Control? For the first time I have nothing but control now, Master Kenobi. Control over my destiny, my body, my desires… among other things.” Luminara said through her smirk, a practically alien expression on her face to Kenobi. But then, in a swift moment he realized her eyes weren’t looking at him but rather past him.

Kenobi pushed out of the bind and quickly turned to deflect the incoming blows of some of the women’s whips, about three this time. His maneuver was perfect, and all three would be batted aside as easily as the others were.

… Until the whips suddenly shifted in mid air, moving less like swung rope and more like tentacles that wrapped around Kenobis guard rather than deflect off of it.

“What the…” Kenobi managed to mutter before the tentacle like whips whisked past his saber and down to his wrists, wrapping them together right before delivering a painful shock into his body. Kenobi fell to his knees from the pain, before feeling his saber suddenly fly from his grasp and whisk past his head behind him. When he turned, he saw Luminara looking down at him now with her own saber and his ignited in her grip.

He pieced together what had happened quickly. Luminara hadn’t been trying to distract him from the incoming sneak attack, she had been waiting to use the **** to guide them through Kenobi's defense. And her plan had succeeded.

Now, other women were moving in as well and whipping their weapons forward to wrap around Kenobi. Now his arms were bound to his chest with his fists pointed towards his chin, his legs were wrapped individually and **** apart, preventing him from standing. Before he could even protest in any way, another whip wrapped around his head and tightened in his mouth, practically gagging him. The Jedi Master was now helplessly bound on the ground.

“Now, Master Kenobi, there’s no use struggling. Let us help you understand the Goddess’s blessing…” Luminara cooed as all around Kenobi the women and Luminara herself drew closer with a sway of their hips in their step…

-

“Ah! Rex! Don’t do this!… Aahhhh…” Ahsoka protested as she felt her pants being **** down to her knees, exposing her Orange waist and booty for all to see. She gasped as she looked down, wondering where her panties had gone. She was sure she put some on before she came here…

“Mmmm, beautiful.” A voice said, and Ahsoka shifted her gaze to see Barriss herself now standing behind her alongside Rex.

“Barriss? Why… Why are you doing this?!” Ahsoka demanded, but she was quickly cut off as Barriss suddenly reached forward and took a deep hold of one of Ahsokas orange ass cheeks, squeezing and caressing the Togrutas booty flesh.

“Mmmmm, why? Because I want to, Ahsoka. I’ve wanted to do this with you for a long time.” Barriss answered, and Ahsoka felt her blush deepen.

“You have…?” Ahsoka whispered as she watched Barriss move in closer, poking her head past Ahsokas shoulder to look down into her eyes.

“Yes, Ahsoka. Don’t be afraid. It’ll hurt a little at first, but then you’ll see the true pleasure you can experience with us. With me.” Barriss said, bringing her free hand up to cup Ahsokas chin and bring it closer to her face.

“Barriss…” Ahsoka whispered, her gaze now focused solely into the Mirialan Jedis eyes that looked right back into hers. Somehow it was like looking at a completely different person, a completely different demeanor, and yet there was the familiarity of her friend in there as well. Her close friend. Her very, very, very close friend, in a figurative and literal sense now as Barriss pushed their faces closer together.

“Just let it happen, Ahsoka…” Barriss whispered before she pressed her lips against Ahsokas, causing the Togrutas eyes to widen immensely and intensely before they begun to settle and her posture relaxed. She had thought of kissing Barriss in the past, what it would feel like, what it would taste like, but she had always buried such thoughts in her mind. But now it was a reality. The lips tasted a little saltier than Ahsoka expected, likely due to Barriss’s picking up of such naughty habits in this place, but they were so soft and inviting it was like a pillow Ahsoka could feel herself sinking into. And it felt just so… right. Like this was how the universe was supposed to be. As if everything fell into balance.

When Barriss started to pull back, Ahsoka made a panicked jump forward, losing all sense of where she was and what she doing in an effort to preserve the perfection she was experiencing… only for Barriss to not break away completely and instead wrap her tongue around Ahsokas and let them rub together. Ahsoka was surprised at first, but then she let Barriss’s tongue do as it pleased in her mouth and the two were now locked in a passionate make out session.

“Ahsoka!” Anakin called out as he saw Barriss was now not only next to Ahsoka but kissing her! His concern for his Padawan’s wellbeing was met with another feeling, one between his legs as he watched Ahsoka seemingly melt into Barriss’s kiss. The sight of Ahsoka and Barriss kissing deeply while Rex was still playing with the Padawan’s sexy body (seriously, when had she gotten that good looking?) was absolutely intoxicating to Skywalker despite his rage.

Just intoxicating enough that a stray stun ray found its mark and and zapped the Jedi Knight to his core. Anakin fell forward, as his vision begun to fade. He heard someone call his name, Aayla maybe, as his vision begun to darken. The last thing he saw was the trio of Ahsoka, Barriss, and Rex all standing together, oblivious to Anakin having fallen to the ground, as they all either kissed or caressed one another. Then, Ahsokas eyes fell to him, breaking off her kiss with Barriss as she gazed down at her master.

“Master… I’m sorry…” She said, before the darkness finally overtook Anakin completely with him slipping into unconsciousness…