New Awakening

She woke up naked as before, her legs being spread wide open by tentacles. She was in a new place, in some underwater chamber, far deeper than before. There was still water surrounding her, but, miraculously, she could breathe. It was made possible by the **** but not one controlled by the Jedi Order or Sith. It was something very different. Aayla tried to move but it was impossible. Tentacles clung tightly to her thighs, keeping her slender blue legs spread open. Her arms were also trapped, with each finger touching a warm tentacle wrapping around her wrist. Those tentacles were vibrating slightly spreading unwelcome but pleasurable sensations running throughout the young Twi'leks body. Aayla didn't know how long she slept there, completely ****...

She remembered everything... She remembered being possessed by the Dark side, filled with hate and it scared her far more than the monster. Was she on her way to becoming the evil she swore to fight? Taking a full breath of... water, Aayla realized that her body feels light, buoyant and invigorated. Her connection to the ****, on the other hand, seemed distant and weak. She moved her head looking around and her lekku swished rapidly in front of her eyes. They felt weirdly sensitive (even more than usual); they tingled whenever she made any movement. Looking below, Aayla saw glowing rocks. No, not rocks, crystals... Large kyber crystals. She never know that there are any on Felucia. Were they brought there by someone? Are those natural?

She had no time to answer the question because... because she felt that the creature was awakening. Its tentacles started to glow the same yellow light seen earlier; except this time, becoming brighter, almost blinding at times. Twi'lek closed her eyes shut. As the fear of another **** started to build up within her, she **** herself to meditate.

"There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no ****, there is the ****..;."

She whispered again and again while more tentacles rushed to her body. But something was different. The first time, the creature was brutal. Now, despite roughly holding her widespread (like some street whore on Coruscant), many of its tentacles slid over the skin without penetrating anywhere. They gently brushed against parts of her smooth body stimulating them. Her lekku got the most attention as if it liked them being similar to its own body. Tips of her head-tails (as humans rudely call them) felt incredibly good while multiple limbs were sliding over her silky hairless scalp, making her shiver. But it was when one brushed against her pussy lips that Aayla lost control and moaned like an aforementioned street whore. It was so gentle, yet somehow energetic.

"Please, I don't want to!" Aayla cried out in the middle of meditation, breaking the trance. In the water, her voice sounded so different... Somehow these tentacles knew exactly what kind of touch to give. Her thighs, her breasts, her lekku... Every part of her body was touched delicately, only the firm hold around her wrists and ankles prevented complete relaxation.

"You are lying. It is what you want" It spoke to her through the **** "We will become one." With that, a tentacle slid in her pussy... there were no pain despite all the rough treatment it received earlier. The creature must have healed it. This tentacle slid slowly in and then out repeatedly, building up speed until it finally penetrated deep inside, filling her tight cunt with pleasure and lust.

"No! No! I want to be free!" If the last time it was dark pleasure, now it was something sweet, caring, loving. She wanted freedom, but the creature held on tighter, enjoying every bit of her struggle and protests. Water in her lungs changed her perception of her own breathing. Which was becoming more and more frantic as if she was drowning. But she wasn't. Somehow water sustained her as well as an atmosphere of any hospitable planet. She gasped for breath between thrusts forcing herself to breathe correctly. To calm her emotions.

Then, her anal ring opened up, accepting another tentacle. Before clones, no men fucked her there. Now she had ****... And despite the approaching orgasm, Twi'lek felt how anger grew inside her once again. She hated being used like this. Twi'lek, human, this thing... Nothing had any right to fuck her without consent. No matter how pleasurable it might feel.