A Place of Worship

The group walked into the new room, Barriss at the front followed by the four Jedi and then their clone troopers. The room was circular, with doors located on opposite sides of the center circle at a sharp turn from the door the group was entering from.

At the center was a large crowd of figures clad in dark robes with hoods obscuring their faces, though the cloaks did little to hide their feminine features. Ahsoka blushed as she saw that like Barriss, the cloaks seemed to be the only thing the women were wearing, and they left little of their bodies voluptuous shapes to the imagination. The cloaked women were gathered in a circle around the center, surrounding a large marble statue of a man and woman in a passionate embrace, both being naked and clearly about to escalate into lustful acts were they not frozen in stone.

“Barriss… What is this place?” Aayla asked, glancing around the chamber. The walls were decorated with artwork depicting various scenes of sex and ecstasy being performed by multiple species, though most were humanoid. More than a few featured Twi’Leks, both men and women, being dominated by their partners in various positions but all with faces of bliss. Ahsoka noted there was a number of Togruta among the displays as well, even as Anakin tried in vain to block her view of the walls.

“It is a chapel of sorts, where the temples people gather to worship their goddess.” Barriss explained as she walked, seemingly unfazed by the room.

“It’s certainly a provocative place for prayers…” Master Kenobi replied.

“Provocative is one word for it.” Anakin added.

As the group drew closer to the center, they begun to note that they heard sounds coming from the area around the statue, but could not see where exactly they were coming from due to the barrier of cloaked women. As first, it simply sounded like voices, but as they got closer the voices were more like moans and grunts of men and women crying out in pleasure. Among the voices as well was the slick sounds as well…

Finally, Barriss reached the encirclement and the women begun to move aside without even turning to look at her or the others. The Jedi followed Barriss, looking to their sides to see if they could see the faces of the women.

They were mostly humans it seemed, though there was the occasional Twi’Lek, Togruta, Zeltron, and other species mixed in as well. Besides their almost uniform hourglass bodies, they all shared the same soft smile on their faces even as their hoods obscured their eyes.

But the Jedi wouldn’t have long to gaze upon them, as their attention would be snapped to what the women were surrounding.

Around the center statue were multiple beds, each occupied by a mix of men and women, usually two men per one woman but sometimes more of either. Unlike the women, the men were all human with strong masculine features such as bulging muscles and firm structure. They all seemed to share the same skin tone as well, looking very much alike and most being divided by the different acts they were performing.

One man had an absurdly busty Togruta atop them as they lay on their bed, letting the orange skinned alien woman bounce her tits as she rode him, and another man stood on the bed with his cock being sucked by the same woman.

Another pair were ramming a Twi’Lek girl from each end, one skull fucking her deep down her throat while the other rammed her ass with his cock. The two seemed to synchronize their thrusts to squish the Twi’Lek between them and drive their dicks as deep as they would go.

The next was a single man being serviced by two ladies, one holding their chest to the man’s head to suckle on while their other hand cradled his balls and above them his shaft was being inhaled by a Zeltron woman kneeling at his side.

But the most striking of all was four men all standing on one of the beds with a single woman in between them all, swapping her mouth from one waiting and eager cock to the next while her hands tended to those she wasn’t actively sucking on. Her green tits swayed with her as she went from one waiting dick to the next, eager to please them like she was dying of thirst and they were bottles of water for her empty.

“Wha… what is this?! Barriss you said…” Aayla began but then Barriss turned and smiled at the group.

“Yes, Master Secura, this is where they gather to worship their goddess. And the only worship she requires is pleasure.” Barriss explained.

Ahsoka was blushing hard at the scene of the orgy around the statue, unsure of how to process all this. Then, suddenly, she realized that all the men involved didn’t just look similar: they were the same. The same build, the same faces, the same grunts of pleasure and exertion. They were clone troopers. And the woman sucking off four at once wore the headdress of Barriss’s master…

“Luminara?! What are you doing?!!” Obi Wan blurted out, taking a step back and sweeping his hand in shock to gesture towards her.

There was a loud POP sound as Luminara released the cock she had been sucking on from her lips grasp, and it throbbed before her face as she turned to look at the group.

“Ah, Master Kenobi. I’m glad you’ve arrived, these clones are quite proficient but they all have similar habits. A little variety would be good.” The Jedi Master said, licking her lips as her eyes traveled from Kenobis eyes to his crotch.

“Luminara… Barriss… What have they done to you? Neither of you are acting like yourselves!” Ahsoka cried out, looking from Luminara to Barriss.

“All they’ve done is shown us the light, Ahsoka. Shown us the true joy of worshipping the goddess. Now, we can share that joy with you, and you’ll understand.” Barriss said, and she moved her arms to her sides, causing her cloak to spread wide with them and reveal her naked green body underneath for the group to see.

“Mmmmm, an excellent suggestion my slutty Padawan. Troopers, let’s have some fun.” Luminara added, standing from her kneeling position as the clones smirked and looked toward the group as well, their cocks throbbing in anticipation.

“As you command, General.” Commander Gree said as he begun to give his cock a few strokes.

All the groups of the orgy stood and stared at the group, eyeing them up and rubbing their bodies in preparation for their next move.

“They have taken their minds somehow… We have to help them!” Ahsoka cried out as she reached for her lightsaber by instinct, feeling threatened.

“I don’t know if we can Ahsoka…” Anakin replied, brandishing his own saber and igniting it as he assumed a ready stance.

“We’ll have to get them out of here and back to the council.” Kenobi added as he ignited his own saber and took his signature battle ready stance.

“Yes, we can’t hurt them. Troopers, set blasters for… Ah!” Aayla began but was suddenly cut off by her own moan as a strong pair of hands grabbed her from behind. She turned her head as much as she could and looked at the faceplate of Commander Bly pressed up against her back with his arms wrapped around her own to reach at her chest and squeeze her blue breasts.

“Commander! What are you doing?! Stop! Urgh!” Aayla demanded as the commanders hands kept squeezing at her breasts, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. She didn’t know Bly was that good with his hands…

“Sorry General, but I’ve got orders. Besides…” Bly said, as his hands gripped at the center of Aayla’s shirt before pulling hard to each side and ripping it apart, causing her two blue tits to bounce around from being freed of their fabric prison.

“… We both know you want this.” Bly finished his statement as another trooper ripped at Aayla pants and revealed her womanhood between her blue legs, as Bly hooked a hand under legs and lifted her while forcing them apart.

“Master Secura! N-Argh!” Ahsoka called out, but before she could even move she felt a different pair of hands grab onto her as well. She saw the blue paint on the gauntlets before she saw the faceplate of Captain Rex as he was pressed up behind her, holding her wrists and overpowering her.

“Ahsoka… I… I can’t… control myself…” Rex grunted out, before one of his hands released her wrist and plunged down into her pants. Ahsoka groaned as she felt the captains gloved fingers easily locate her pussy and begin to rub at it, forcing more moans from her as he went. Wait, it felt like she wasn’t wearing panties down there…?

“Ahsoka!” Anakin called out, turning when he heard Aayla and Ahsoka call out to see the squads of troopers now conglomerating around the two Jedi women and restraining them. He quickly turned and prepared to charge, when he heard Kenobi call out next.

“Anakin!”Obi Wan shouted as it seemed the circle of cloaked women were not going to be idle. Instead, they were advancing on Obi Wan quickly with wide and mischievous grins, as their numbers allowed them to quickly encircle the Jedi Master.

Anakin groaned in frustration. He had to act fast, his own troops seemed to be under some kind of control, while his friends were all in trouble. But who did he go and help first? He had to choose…

“Just give up, Master Skywalker. Let it happen…” He heard Barriss coo behind him as she, Luminara, and their clone orgy advanced towards him.