Phasma Meets Spencer.

Captain Phasma sauntered down the corridor of Starkiller base, the stormtroopers suddenly stopped to bow to her, a sign of respect, and fear, her helmet and armour shined with the beskar shed stolen from Mandalore, the pathetic mandos had given very little resistance.

As she neared another corridor she passed the helmeted Kylo Ren, she huffed and very nearly pushed past him, he was not his grandfather, in her eyes he was barely a Sith, he didnt deserve the training from snoke, yes he'd destroyed Skywalkers order but really, what had they been other than children and old men?

Though he expressed no outward emotion, kylo ren very nearly attempted to pull her helmet of and kiss her, hed seen her few days ago without her helmet, with the top layer of her armour off, she was beautiful, short blonde hair, a well muscled back, and while her chest was a little small, he couldn't help but notice how toned she was.

He wanted her more than anything else in this galaxy, he imagined this was how his grandfather had felt about his grandmother.

It was frustrating that she ignored him, and would even leave the room as soon as he entered, it was annoying and it was beggining to actually distract him from his training, snoke must've realised by now....

He needed her by his side, the question was, how was he going to get her?...

The answer came as he entered his quaters, there was a message for him on his datapad, from an anonymous source.

"COME TO THE JEDI TEMPLE ON CORUSCANT, BRING PHASMA" its said. Nothing more or less.

What did it mean?.. he didn't particularly care, all he knew was that he'd be in close proximity to phasma.

He immediately left his quaters, and went to find Phasma.

"Exuse me?!...I'm not going anywhere with you!" Phasma said, looking up from her students test results, insulted Ren had even had the courage to even adress her by name.

"This is not up for debate...this...this comes from snoke himself!" Kylo lied.

"Really?... ive not heard anything from our Supreme leader" she said.

"You can refuse and find out what happened to the last person that refused to answer his call" he said.

"Very well, let me contact..."

"No!..this...this is a sensitive assignment, only me and you, no one else can know" he said, he didn't want her figuring out snoke didnt request this.

"Fine...where are we going?"

"Coruscant, I have my luxury cruiser ready" Ren said.

"Wonderful" Phasma said dryly.

Once that had set off, kylo tried himself to think about who had sent this message, was it actually snoke?.. how did they know him and Phasma?... these were questions he had no answers for.

During the trip phasma got more and more annoyed, every so often Kylo would "accidentally" brush his hand across the controls, after the fifth attempt she grabbed his shoulder.

"You do that, one more time, I'm going to break your hands...understood?"

"Y..yes"

"Good" she said.

The ship arrived at Coruscant, center of the galaxy, capital of the old Republic and empire.

They landed next to the old jedi temple, curiously there was another ship further down the landing pad.

"Ahh..yes..they've...arrived" Kylo said, pretending to know who they were.

They exited the sleek naboo starcruiser and entered the temple, there they were suddenly greeted by a very busty red skinned woman, she was wearing nothing but a hutt **** bikini and what looked like a shock collar..

"Hiya there!..we have been expecting you!" She said almost in a single song voice.

"Hmm...****, I'm liking whoever her master is already, clearly he knows there is a Hierarchy that must be followed" phasma said, imagining herself owning Ren.

They followed the red skinned woman into a giant library, where a man, Dressed in black armour was sitting, engrossed in one of the texts.

He looked up and smiled.

"Hello there to both of you!.. I am called Spencer, I was an Inquisitor for the Empire, I know I know I dont look older than thirty, thats the advantage of Sith Alchemy my friends, now, I bet your wondering why your here?" He said, almost kindly, but kylo could feel the raw power of the dark side coursing through him.

Kylo nodded.

"Yes, we were wondering"

"Well its come to my attention, thanks to our imperial leader that you my friend are...distracted" he said, putting comforting hand on Kylos shoulder.

"I..umm."

"Oh its alright!...dont worry, I know exactly what matters of the heart entail" he said, looking at his beautiful **** wife.

"Love yaaa!" Talon said happily, phamsa scoffed, this...red woman was clearly so far beneath her that she didn't even deserve to look at her!.

"I..I have been...distracted I guess" he said, taking off his helmet.

"You know.. I knew your Grandfather, magnificent Sith, and you have all the makings of one yourself!..and dont worry, this isn't a do or die thing, im here to help you" Spencer said.

While he didnt sound malicious in any way Kylo felt Spencers dark side surrounding spencer, power he currently didnt have.

Spencer then turned to phasma.

"Are you not going to take off your helmet to?" He asked.

"I do not take off my helmet for lower individuals than myself" She said proudly.

"Well that wont be a problem!" He said, and suddenly his hands filled with lightning, and he slammed his hands on both sides of phasmas helmet.

Kylo immediately went for his lightsaber but was stopped by talon.

"Don't worry little sith...hes like....absolutely helping you!" She said, smiling brightly.

Meanwhile inside Phasmas head a mental battle was starting.

In a Golden city surrounded by statues of herself stood Phasma, wearing her workout gear with a beskar sword lunged at the Intruder in her mind, the sith lord Spencer.

Spencer managed to quickly dodge her attacks, smiling as he did so.

"Your helmet will only last you so long" He said.

"GET OUT OF MY MIND...YOU...YOU WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO GET IN!" She yelled as she continued to swing at him.

Spencer managed to slice of two bits of her beskar sword, which transformed into crystals in his hand.

"YOU WILL NEVER...I AM PHASMA, I AM THE BEST THE FIRST ORDER TROOPER IN EXISTENCE, I AM...Pllgeehhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" She moaned out, as the sky suddenly became covered in lightning.

As her city melted away, the beskar sword became smaller and smaller.

"Pleehhrruuuuuurrrppppeerryyyyy" she moaned out as she dropped to her butt, eyes rolling.

In the real world Phasmas armour dropped off piece by piece, only her helmet remained on.

Meanwhile the Mindscape phasma flopped to hee back, drooling and twitching.

"There we go!... all better...now..."

Kylo looked on in lustful shock as Phasma's small breasts suddenly grew at least three sizes bigger, her now large nipples almost poking through her workout bra, her huge soft looking tits now bouncing with every twitch.

Spencer broke the hold, and lifted her helmet up, a cascade of drool dropped out of it, Phasma had crossed eyes, her tongue was completely out, and she stared blankly forward.

Her body gave one last mighty twitch, then she blinked, staring at kylo ren.

"Huh..hurr...durr....H..hi..hiiiyaaa!...master!' She said dumbly.

"Talon, will you go and get something more appropriate for her to wear" he said, talon nodded happily and led her away.

"Wha..what just?"

"Exactly what you wanted, ive given phasma to you" spencer said.

As talon helped phasma dress her into her **** bikini, her new life entered her mind, she had been a **** in the service of Crimson Dawn, until her handsome...handsome dreamy sith lord had bought her from them, since then, shed been with him every day...and night...

" I... I dont understa.." kylo stuttered out.

"You will, and hopefully now they'll be no further distraction for snoke, you have her all to yourself, because if there is more distraction, or dereliction of your training, then i will be called to deal with you, and we both know you dont want that" Spencer said smiling, Kylo could sense the very real threat he was.

Before he could say anything though, phasma almost skipped into the library, dressed only in a hutt **** outfit, her whole body on show, her now magnificent tits threatening to break free from the bikini.

She rushed up and hugged Kylo, kissing him deeply.

"Are we ready to go home master?" She said.

"Y..yes....yes we are" he said, in a little bit of a daze as they walked back to the ship.

As they set of, Phasma stretched, pushing out her chest to his face.

" I cant remember master, does this ship have a bed?" She asked.

"Ye..yes...yes it does" he said slowly.

"well great!.. because theres a lot of stuff I wanna try before we get home... wanna stick your....weapon in my ass and my tits?" She said, softly grabbing hold of his member through his pants.

Kylo had never been quicker taking her to the ships bed....