You are more than a match for yourself

You leap forward and slash at your clone. She activates her red coloured dualsaber and blocks your attack.

Lana: Nice colour, never tried that particular one!

Clone Lana: It goes perfectly with my eyes!

She pushes you back, taking the initiative, landing a few unsuccessful strikes on your sabers. Despite having different fighting styles, neither of you has the upper hand in melee. Both of you occasionally taunt the other, which rarely leads anywhere.

Clone Lana: Is that what they teach the Jedi these days at the temple? You truly are hopeless!

Lana: If a Sith lord trained me and I couldn't handle a single Jedi knight, I would start thinking about a career change!

Clone Lana: Luckily for you, your career ends here!

You continue the indecisive back-and-forth dueling, failing to find a weak spot in the other's defence. In an attempt to break the stalemate, you **** pull her to yourself, jump over her as she's being pulled to your original location, and try to cut her from behind.

Lana (in the air above her): Gotcha!

Clone Lana (bored): How predictable...

She sends an array of lightning at you while still in the air. You cannot defend yourself, as you were aiming to strike at her. The wave of lightning pushes you to the side, and you roll over and get back on your feet.

Lana: Damn you!

Clone Lana: Did you really expect that trick to work? Very few of the Jedi masters can pull that off, let alone a knight like you. Not to mention, I have been holding back so far. But that was enough toying with you.

Lana: What?

Clone Lana: We share the same mind, remember? I know your every thought, move way before you would think about them. Now, I know you are more incompetent than I had expected. It'll be a great satisfaction to rid the galaxy of you!

Lana: Not if I'll have anything to say about it!

Lana (thinking): Let's see... She's right-handed like I am... That means, if I attack from the...

Clone Lana: I wouldn't attempt that attack from the left. I'll easily thwart that attempt with dual-wielding. But feel free to try.

Lana (thinking): How?! Does she really know what I'll do before I'd do it?! I must try nonetheless, she must have an opening!

You attack her from the left just as you had planned to do. She parries your strike, kicks your right knee, unbalancing you, then freezes you, before you hit the ground.

Clone Lana: Ah, I told you... Why do you never listen?

Lana (frustrated while frozen): Just... Walk out an airlock, will you?!

Clone Lana: I think you aren't taking this duel seriously enough, which insults me. I'll have to motivate you better to fight harder. And I just happen to know a way!

She touches your left shoulder and takes your arm guard off your arm and throws it to the floor.

Clone Lana (giggling): Here! That should do the trick! For each misguided attempt, you'll lose a part of your armour. Think about your next moves carefully, or you'll end up naked! Then, it's game over!

Lana (she unfreezes you and you hit the floor): You daughter of a Hutt! I'll make you pay for that!

Lana (thinking): Alright Lana, pull yourself together, she just wants to wage psychological warfare, you must not fall for that! I won't let her scare me into failure! I'll find her weakness, even if it'll take my whole armour being ripped off my bare body!

You jump on your feet and try to make a whirling attack with your sabers, but that too is countered by her own whirling dualsaber. She once again kicks your knee and unbalances you, but this time freezes you only when you are on the floor.

Clone Lana: Ts-ts-ts. I just got you with the same trick twice now. That means a penalty, I'm taking two pieces this time, let's see... I'll strip your legs for this.

She pulls your boots off and takes everything off up to your thighs.

Clone Lana: Here you go! You see, it's quite the shame that I overpower you soo easily, while you are the one with the Mandalorian armour and I'm just standing here in nothing but a robe!

Lana (grinding your teeth): Grrr!

You make a few more failed attempts, to which she always freezes you and strips you further, until you are left only with your breastplate and a little section on your crotch. This is getting serious now, you only have two more pieces before you'll be **** to bare it all. You are hesitating to even try to attack, which she notices and taunts you further.

Clone Lana: What's the matter? Not so brave now, are we? Are you afraid to attack, because you know you'll fail to land a single strike on me, aren't you? That would leave you naked and you would be soo ashamed! Oooow, the poor little girl!

Lana (angrily): Shut up!

Clone Lana: Well, if you won't be coming here to fight me, then I'll be going there to fight you!

She runs towards you and probes your defence from all directions. You parry all of them, until she grabs your right hand with her free left hand and grips it so strongly that your lightsaber falls from your hand. She then cuts your breastplate with her saber, it deals no damage, as the Beskar protects you, it was more of a symbolic strike, to show, she aims for only the parts that still have armour on. There goes the usual freezing part, she walks behind you and unbinds your breastplate's leather stripes.

Lana (while she's behind you): Enough! Fight me like a woman with honour, or stop this madness!

Clone Lana (letting your breastplate fall to the ground): Stop this? But this is so much fun! Now, look at you! Such fine boobs you have, they are just like mine! How does it feel to have them hanging in the open? Do you think they'll jiggle more left and right or up and down during the remainder of our fight?

Lana (you use your free hand to cover them when the freezing stops): Why are you doing this?! You know damn well what I look like under the clones, there's not even the slightest curiosity about that, so why strip me?!

Clone Lana (giggling): I told you, it's fun! It's always fun to play with weaklings, especially when they are somebody like you! I have always loved to humiliate others, have you not? Oh yeah, I know, you haven't! You like being the one humiliated and stripped!

Lana (embarrassed): That's not how it...!

Clone Lana: Oh, come on. I know you. No point in lying to yourself. Had you not enjoyed those things, how would you have ended up so many times in similar situations? How many times have you been stripped naked "against" your will? How many times have you sucked dicks "against" your will? How many times have you been fucked "against" your will?

Lana (even more embarrassed): ...

Clone Lana: No answer? I know the answer! You have been fucked {if Total times fucked = 1}once{endif}{if Total times fucked = 2}twice{endif}{if Total times fucked = 3}3 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 4}4 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 5}5 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 6}6 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 7}7 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 8}8 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 9}9 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 10}10 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 11}11 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 12}12 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 13}13 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 14}14 times{endif}{if Total times fucked = 15}15 times{endif}, you sucked a cock {if Blowjob = 1}once{endif}{if Blowjob = 2}twice{endif}{if Blowjob = 3}3 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 4}4 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 5}5 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 6}6 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 7}7 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 8}8 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 9}9 times{endif}{if Blowjob = 10}10 times{endif}, and swallowed a load {if Swallowed cum = 0}not a single time{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 1}once{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 2}twice{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 3}3 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 4}4 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 5}5 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 6}6 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 7}7 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 8}8 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 9}9 times{endif}{if Swallowed cum = 10}10 times{endif}! Don't you try to tell me you weren't enjoying those, otherwise you wouldn't be having these numbers! Point me to an other Jedi that has numbers anywhere near yours!

You look down and stare at the ground, blushing and awkwardly, hearing the numbers is more unsettling than just knowing you have done a naughty thing or two. During your little "thinking over your life" part, your clone dashes forward and using your moments of deconcentration, thrusts her lightsaber at your "crotch guard". You didn't have time to react or do anything at all, besides being petrified by the unexpected attack.

Clone Lana (with great satisfaction): Touche! That was the last piece of your armour! You know what happens now, don't you?

She freezes you once more, kneeling in front of you and taking your last bit of cover away.

Clone Lana (giggling and touching your crotch): Well, look at you! Isn't that a nice pussy you have here? Why hide it from the world when you could be showing it off proudly to everyone?

Lana (ashamed): Just... Just let me go already... You have what you wanted, I'm naked, defeated... Happy now?

Clone Lana: Oooh, the real fun is just about to start! This was just the foreplay!

She stands up, takes your other lightsaber from you and throws it away. The **** freeze ends, you take a few steps back away from her, though after what you have just experienced, you know you don't stand a chance of fighting her unarmed. She deactivates her lightsaber and attaches it to her belt. After she's done fixing the hilt to the belt, she pulls her robe's frontal part aside, exposing her lower body.

Clone Lana (grinning): You know what happens to the losers, don't you? They will be **** to give an oral! {if Bo licked = true}Just like Bo Katan **** you to eat her!{endif}

Lana (defiantly): No, no way, I won't give up my dignity to a clone! You may kill me if you want, but I will not have myself humiliated! Again...

Clone Lana (not amused and **** **** you): Ah, a shame, I do prefear when they do it willingly... But if you must be **** to submit first, then so be it. Look, girl, I have all the cards here, you should be happy that I allowed you to be played with. You will submit and do my bidding, it is either a matter of time or casualties... We can do this the easy way or the hard way...

Lana (****): Ca-casualties...? What are you... talking... about?

Clone Lana (pulling out a detonator from her pocket): When I paid a friendly visit to the Jedi Temple, I was kind enough to go bearing some gifts. I couldn't have gone empty-handed! I left a few of my little toys around, each of which could cause explosions with a radius of tens of meters. You are brave to risk your own life, but are you brave enough to risk the lives of the padawans living there? They are still children, you would be responsible for their deaths, and for what? Because you refused to do some extra exercises with your tongue and save your nonexistent dignity? Is this the choice the Jedi would take? Is this the choice you would take? Really?

Lana (kneeling after a few moments of contemplation): Very well... I submit... I won't endanger all those children...

Clone Lana (putting the detonator away and spreading her legs): I knew you could be reasoned with, one just needs the proper arguments to convince you! Come on, don't be shy, my pussy is eagerly waiting for you!

You comply without further defiance, kneel right in front of her and lean forward, readying yourself for your shameful task. Seeing it from up close, her pussy is dripping wet, she truly must be turned on by this power play. You stick your tongue out and lean a little closer, when you are struck by the realization that, by merely seeing her pussy, which is exactly like yours, it subconsciously makes you just as wet as she is. Are you a narcissist, you wonder, being turned on by seeing yourself like that? She grows impatient while you are philosophing on this topic, she grips your hair and presses your face to her wet crotch, then rubs it against that.

Clone Lana (as your face is being rubbed against her crotch): Stop wasting my time and get to work already! I can't do everything for you, can I?

She lets go of your hair, which leaves you with a moment of relief. With her juice still warm on your face, you obediently lean forward and start licking her clitoris and lips, getting to know what it feels like to lick your own vagina. An odd feeling, to be honest, you never saw that experience coming in your whole life, but that's alright, you have had far worse experiences before. Your tongue does an exceptional job on her, rubbing her exterior parts from all possible directions, forming circles both clockwise and counterclockwise. Once or twice, you press it strongly against the bottom of her clitoris and slowly do some vertical licks to add some variety to the act. You hear her quietly moan from time to time, which is just as odd as licking yourself. Making yourself moan is just a whole different feeling when you aren't talking about masturbation.

Clone Lana (being pleasured): Yees, that's it, right there! I knew all that experience you gathered through the years wouldn't go to waste! Don't you dare stop, or you'll regret that for the rest of your life!

You oblige and keep doing your last moves, circling round her most sensitive area. Feeling her legs shaking somewhat, a quick thought rushes through your mind. She's clearly deconcentrated right now, if you were fast enough, you might be able to snatch the detonator... Maybe even overpower her afterwards. Yet, if you fail... Ultimately, you don't try to fight her again, but rather just continue your humiliating task in peace and hope to have a chance to get her. Her legs tremble more intensely by the second, giving you a new view of what you look like when you're on the edge. Not to mention the part coming afterwards. Her knees shake uncontrollably, both her thighs colliding with your face while being trapped between them. Amidst a loud moan of pleasure, she grabs the back of your head once more, pressing you firmly against her crotch and she sends multiple waves of squirts on your tongue, face, and all that's nearby.

Clone Lana: Aaahhh yes, yeees, by the ****...! I didn't know I'm so good at this...!

Lana (backing away and rubbing her juice off your face with your hands): You are welcome... Now, you have what you wanted, will you spare the younglings?

Clone Lana (grinning): Sparing them? Already? Why would I do that, when I have just found myself the best sextoy!

Lana: You may humiliate me as much as you want, but you can't hurt those innocent children! What do you want me to do to save them?

Clone Lana: Hmm, let me think... First, I don't really like your tone. One with a mentality of utmost servitude would be better. And one that'll recognize your status. You may still think of yourself as a Jedi, but it has been a long time since you essentially stopped being one. You are just a slut waving around a lightsaber! Sorry, two lightsabers! Thinking about, which just better symbolises your love for having two thick things in your hands rather than one!

Lana: Funny...

Clone Lana: Khm. It won't be your first time, so it shouldn't be hard. Say after me: "I'm a slut! I like cocks! I like cunts! Especially when I have to suck or eat them!"

Lana (thinking): Damn her, is there ever going to be an end to this? She might keep threatening me with the younglings forever! Yet, if I truly defy her, she might really kill them and bomb the temple... And that would be my fault...