Starkiller SI (Cannon-Legend Mix)

Well somehow, I died... well dying wasn't the issue. But the how and why I did.

Some assholes who styled himself like a ROB but rather wasn't... that ROB is a GOD.

And for my ****, as it was a mistake, so he offered my anything within his power, and so I made my pick.

My wish? Simple to be inserted into the Star Wars universe with a power no one could counter.

The power which I got after 16 YEARS!!! Under the personal care of Lord Vader.

Now who was I? Galen FUCKING Marek!

Thankfully I'd been something akin to a back seat driver and was thankfully muted to the tender care of Vader.

But now? I've been given control for the first mission as Marek... to kill Rahm Kota.

I have full control over Starkiller. Right now, as Rogue Shadow piloted by Juno and Proxy standing before me. As I now had a need to test the power, said power that ROB gave me was to rewrite the world by mere words, well galaxy with, I guess.

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"So, Proxy how long do you think it would before we reach Kota's location?" I asked the droid as my perfect replication of starkiller's mannerisms.

"Well, Master." The Droid started, "Based on the location of the Executor position we should be there within 27 standard hours, why do you ask Master?" The droid intoned with some slight jovialness that came from the fact he hasn't been mindwiped after nearly 11 years of use. His chassis is of a humanoid male standing at a height of 1.9 meters tall, though his holoprograms for when he becomes another person fill in any gap, for the case of increasing the size of the image to make someone being over 2 meters tall, though there's a limit.

"I merely with to test a **** trick my Master showed me and wanted me to prefect before returning to him." I state in a somewhat annoyed tone.

"Ha, I see. Then please Master go right ahead."

"Proxy is it normal for your droid type to look like a woman?" At my words the universe rippled before Proxy's body shifted into a more feminine gaining to small but noticeable breasts on his chest... well her chest now.

"No Master. When you were younger, I had a more... what would be the right word..." Proxy started, even the slightly male voice he had was missing for a now more female sounding one.

"Factory model?" I added.

"Yes. When Lord Vader got me, I was more inline and similar to those you could get from the factory but as you got older, and Lord Vader knew your hormones were going to kick in he had my body changed to attempt to distract you... that failed but as I could still do my original protocols, he saw no reason to change my body back."

"I see, I did wonder that at the time, but never thought about that much. But why did he upgrade you to have a functional mouth to suck a cock along with a pussy and anus? Along with that your ass and breasts I've noticed are made from some kind of malleable material... not counting the black latex like skin that covers your body?" I asked the droid using my power to see what story it comes up with to explain away it becoming a sexdoll or the fact Lord Vader did it himself.

"Again Master, it was for the same idea as before. Though I didn't know Lord Vader had done those upgrades himself, you mustn't let your guard down, after all if you had tried to have procreated with me back then I would have killed you the first chance I got. Alongside that I do believe that the reason for the skin was so that I stood less in a crowd given my droid model even in a female form is very mush so Imperial. So those who seen my kind may alert others that the Empire was near, or at least the Inquisitors."

"So, if I ask you now for sex would you kill me?" I asked Proxy.

"No Master, I wouldn't. After all you're on an official mission by Lord Vader himself."

"Proxy, your programing states that I am your master and owner and that you would do anything and everything I tell you right?"

"Why obviously Master. After all it would matter you belong to Lord Vader and thus, I belong to him through you." Was Proxy's instant reply.

"But that does mean you will keep my secrets, right?"

"Of Cause."

Good I began to give Proxy several new prerogatives and with some extra use of the Truth as began to call my ability to change reality with words.

After sending Proxy away I began to play with the **** alongside giving myself a boost with several lines of Truth like...

"I am able to use the Darkside without any short or long term affects, no matter how evil."

"The **** reacts to my will and has no issue being used by me."

"The **** allows itself to be used by me in no other way the **** has been used."

"The **** favors me, the **** shields me from my enemies."

"The **** finds ways to have sexy and beautiful women to be in my life."

With those lines the training room abord my ship got a lot more interesting. For instance, shooting **** Lightning from my crotch will never not be funny and I'll love to see the look on some one's face when I send it at them.

But more seriously the **** acts extremely eager to be used by me, were compared to Marek who struggled to get **** Lightning out, he I am doing it on a whim and from my dick no less... which isn't a place where you want dick lightning to be happening.

Nevertheless, the grasp of several **** powers, like those I wouldn't let alone should be able to use due to how deep I am in the Darkside, like **** Heal.

After playing with the **** for several hours and a redoing of the lightsaber movements just to get me into the hang of it. I got some sleep, after all going to be fucking around in a Tie Fighter Construction Facility.

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It wasn't till I felt a pair of latex like lips around my cock head, with an accompanying building of pleasure that I woke to find Proxy in the guise of Padme Amidala but her assets being larger, as per my protocols I added to the droid. As a droid Proxy had no need for air.

I watched as Padme drove all the way down from my very head to very base of my cock. Up and Down Padme went till I blow my load. Going up back to the tip along with a loud...

POP!

Proxy grinned at me, "Well Master this is the first time you've used these protocols... no matter. Master I am here to inform you that we are approaching our target location within the next hour, so I took the liberty to wake you."

"Thanks Proxy... if I may ask were does my cum go?"

"Well Master from what Lord Vader did when upgrading my body, he'd added it into my own body's cooling system."

That makes fuck all sense. From what I knew of the Proxy Series of droids was they used a form of coolant that most world's reserved within their fusion powerplants, with the main reason for that usage is because the holograms use burned hot when active and any other coolant would make the droid too large for what it was designed for.