Trilla's New Life.

During the era of the Empire's might, five years after the orders fall, everyone in the Fortress knew not to cross Spencer, he had gained a fearsome reputation and some feared him more than the Grand Inquisitor himself, everyone saw the happy, big boobed **** he had his arm around, that used to be the arrogant Sith Darth Talon, now nothing more than a devoted, happy sex ****.

Still Spencer kept upto date with whatever was going on in the galaxy, though his love for the history and lore of the galaxy occupied a lot of his time, when he wasn't having mind blowing sex with Talon, he did keep up to date with the rest of the Inquisitors.

He watched on his spy droids camera feed as Trilla fought against the former jedi apprentices Cal Kestis.

He fought well from what he could see, he might actually make a fine addition to the Inquisitors, with the proper persuasion, but how could he persuade him?..

The answer became clear when he noticed Cal staring at Trilla's ass.

"Perfect" he said.

Once trilla had returned to the Fortress, he had Talon escort her to his quarters, at the very least, Cal would appreciate what would come next.

Trilla huffed as the big boobed red skinned bimbo had knocked on her door.

"What do you want cretin?" Trilla asked, she knew Talon before whatever spencer had done to her, so she took great satisfaction in treating her like the dumb bimbo she was now.

"My Master wants to see you!"

"What for?"

"For something that can help you get Kestis" she said.

That was all Trilla needed to hear, clearly the powerful Spencer thought of her as an equal, "its about time they recognised how powerful i am" she said.

They walked to Spencers quaters, they formally belonged to Talon, howver Spencer had taken over it since hed taken her as his own, inside, unlike Talons expensive statues of herself and portraits showing her superiority, Spencers tastes were more simple, but no less grand.

He had turned it into a huge library of ancient artifacts, Trilla noticed scrolls as she entered, ancient masks, old Korriban Tomes of sorcery, Ancient looking holocrons probably dating back to the Brotherhood Of Darkness.

Spencer appeared from one of the bookshelves.

"Ahh welcome Trilla, I hope you find my accommodation satisfactory?"

"You said you had something for Kestis, he either joins or dies, personally I would love to see his spirit break as he becomes one of us" Trilla said, dispensing with pleasantries and trying to get to the point.

"Oh of course, but first we might try to...convince him first"

"Convince him?... your not going to convince him of anything, he's nothing more than a product of the Jedi Order, you'd have a better chance of...HEY!.. GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!" Trilla yelled, but it was no good, as Spencer grabbed her head, and began the process.

Trilla's mind was largley unimpressive to Spencer, just a big Imperial tower with a selection of lightsabers at the door on display. Next to them was another display containing Crystals.

Trilla appeared, wearing the black armour of the Inquisitors.

"Even your imaginary armour is just ordinary" spencer said huffing.

"GET OUT OF HERE!" Trilla yelled and attacked.

Spencer dodged but trilla was, surprisingly fast, and he found he actually had to be quicker than usual.

"Whats the matter little spencer.. tired already?... your not going to turn me into whatever youve turned Talon into!.. now I suggest you surrender" she said, not noticing that the glass cabinet contains her mind crystals, had begun to shatter.

"And then I want your quarters, they're much bigger than mine... then you....P..PLLUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPP!!!...pll..Aeeyuuuuuuurrrr?" She suddenly moaned out, as she had forgotten that while spencer was fighting her mind, she was focused fully on him, and not the **** lightning, it spead over the minsdcapes sky, shattering and melting the tower, the crystals began to fry one by one, Spencer grabbed two of them.

Mind trilla dropped to her knees, smiling dumbly as her armour fell off bit by bit..

"Aaruuupllurrrrrrrggggggg" she said.

In the real world, Talon had already prepared food for her lover, and a new set of wardrobe for the newest conquest of her lover and master Spencer.

Talon took off Trilla's chest armour, the giggled as Trilla's boobs suddenly became three..no..four sizes bigger than they had been, the connection then severed as Spencer wiped his hands with a towel, and suddenly grabbed talon by the waist, kissing her deeply..

"Our young jedi will be very happy with her i think" Spencer said as Trilla twitched several times.

Her new life began to assert itself, she had been sold to the Hutt cartel as an exotic dancer, her hero Cal kestis had come into the palace, fell for her, and bought her himself, after which they both fell deeply in love, and she was willing to do anything to prove that!.

"Durr..duwahhhh....pluur....H...hiii?...wh..where is...my cal...my...EEEP WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES!"

"Right here Trill!...ive had them all washed for you!" Talon said, handing her the **** bikini.

"Ohh thank you!"

"As for where Cal is, my spies have located the Mantis on Zeffo again, lets get you there quickly!" Spancer said, gifting the now dumb bimbo his quickest shuttle, he could always get another one anyway..

"Oh before you go though, ive been experimenting with something, I wont be there to greet the jedi Cere, give her this please" he said, handing her a little circular device, imbued with his powers.

"That should help her be a little more...accepting" he said.

She smiled dumbly and went to her new ship, to get back to her man.

ZEFFO.

Cal was confused when an imperial shuttle landed almost next to the Zeffo temple, he was even more confused, and more than a little aroused when a busty Second sister almost ran out of it..

Yet he never questioned why she yelled out "master I'm back!" Or why she lept onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist, and kissed him long and hard.

And he didnt question when she said

"fancy putting your...weapon inbetween these?" She said, putting her tits on his face.

All he did was smile, and carry her back to the mantis..

THE MANTIS.

Cere was angry beyond belief, after nearly four hours locked in his quaters, Cal finally exited, with a very happy, dumb looking trilla at his side, who was dressed as ****, and had massive tits!

"And you never questioned this?!..Look at her!...they've clearly messed with her mind!...who did this to you?!" Cere said.

Trilla meanwhile just smiled.

"You look a little stressed out...why don't you have this?" Trilla said, and from her skirt, grabbed the device, and slapped it onto Cere's hand.

" what the kriff is thi....GUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPP..."

ZZZAPPPPP.

The device was embedded with sith Sorcery curtesy of Spencer, what it did was simply relax her mind, caused her to loose most of her memories, and a sudden urge to fall in love with the first person she saw.

"Cere... you alright?" Greez asked, a little confused as she opened her eyes.

"Off...burrpp...of course....handsomeness!...you have... a lot of arms....thats a lot of fingers!" She said winking, and before Greez could say anything, he was pulled into Cere's Quaters with her.

Suffice to say, Greez and Cal led a Very happy life going forward with their new partners.

And while Spencer never gained Cal as an acolyte, Cal and Greez never bothered the empire again....