The Next Mission

“Once you two get cleaned up and dressed, please meet me in the conference room. We have much to discuss about our next plans,” Lady Mutaria informed Captain Rashel and Wes, who were awakened by their master’s call.

“Of course, Lady Mutaria. I will be ready for commands momentarily,” replied Captain Rashel as she got up, still naked with dried bodily fluids all over her, and made her way to her personal shower.

“Of course, master. Your will is my command,” Wes said as he, too, got up while still naked and followed Rashel into the shower. As Wes entered the bathroom, he got to enjoy Rashel’s toned ass as she bent over to prepare the shower. “You know, we probably could squeeze in one more fun ride before we meet with our master,” Wes suggested as his hand glided across Rashel’s fine behind.

“You know, we really shouldn’t,” started Rashel as she stood back up, “but your cock does feel really good. Ah, what the hell! One more ride won’t hurt! I’m sure the Lady has that Twi’lek slave to entertain her while she waits!” justified Rashel as she dragged the young Sith into the shower before she dropped to her knees to get him ready for the fun times to be had.

Thirty Minutes Later

“Here we are, my master,” Wes said as he knelt in front of his master. He looked up to see her smiling down at him, but her face was a bit flushed. Wes decided to ignore it as he stood back up and faced his master. “What is it you wished to discuss with us, master?” he asked.

“And where is that little Twi’lek of yours, my Lady?” asked Captain Rashel as she looked around the room.

“That...is of no...consequence. She knows her part in the plan. It is you two that need to be informed,” Lady Mutaria said between bated breaths. “Now, take a seat and we can begin,” she said, seemingly able to take normal again.

“As you wish,” the two said in unison as they took a seat around the table and watched as the projector started up.

“As you both know, we have found the lost Lehon System, home of the fabled Star Forge. Three hundred years ago, the Emperor sent Darths Revan and Malak to acquire the device and use it as a prelude to our glorious invasion. Sadly, Revan’s mind was far stronger than originally thought and he was able to resist the Emperor’s control enough that he did not try to destroy the Republic but rather conquer it and make one capable of stopping our invasion. In the end, the Star Forge was destroyed, Darth Malak killed, and Darth Revan turned back to the Light Side. After that, we lost all intel on the Star Forge and the system, including its location. The holocron you retrieved has it’s hyperlane coordinates on it, thus allowing us to return to it. So, we shall travel to the system, see what the current state it is in and, if possible, take control of the system and the Star Forge,” finished Lady Mutaria.

“That is quite the plan, master,” was all Wes could say as he processed the plan laid out by his master.

“Hmm. This hyperlane should be fine to travel through, given there’s no unforeseen problems that may have popped up in the last three hundred years,” Captain Rashel said as she studied the hyperlane map that was in the holocron. “Of course, going into the Unknown Regions is always dangerous, especially into the Tempered Wastes. The ship shouldn’t have any problems,” concluded Captain Rashel.
“Excellent. What about you, apprentice?” asked Lady Mutaria as she turned to face him. “Do you think you’re up to the task?” she asked as her hands made their way onto her lap.

“I will do anything you wish, my master. That is what it means to be an apprentice,” replied Wes, much to Lady Mutaria’s pleasure. “By the way, where is the ex-Jedi? Shouldn’t be here for this?” he asked.

“Oh she’s here, aren’t you, my dear?” said Lady Mutaria as the Twi’lek Alema crawled out from between Lady Mutaria’s legs under the table. She raised her arm up to her mouth and rubbed off the juices of her master from her mouth before she knelt in front of Wes and Rashel. “Now, let us plan for our tri-” Lady Mutaria was cut off from a message from the bridge.

“Lady Mutaria, sorry for the interruption, but we have a message from Darth Yarrel. He wishes to speak to you immediately,” a voice over the comms told the room.

“Ah. Very well, patch it through to here,” ordered the Sith in charge. A human male, heavily corrupted by the Dark Side of the Force, in his later years appeared before the room. “Master, it is a pleasure to see you again,” said Lady Mutaria as she did a slight bow to her master. Wes and Rashel quickly followed suit.

“Captain Rashel, apprentice, it is good to see you again. And that is your Jedi slave?” said the raspy voice as he looked at the three women. His eyes clearly lingered on their breasts for far longer than any other person would normally look without fear of reprisal. He then turned his gaze to the young Sith in the room. “Ah, this must be your apprentice...Wes was it?” he asked the Sith.

“Yes, my lord,” Wes answered as he bowed once again to his superior.

“For Mutaria to pick you, after turning away so many other apprentices, you must be a very special Sith,” complimented Darth Yarrel.

“Thank you, my lord. I shall show you and her that her choice was not a mistake! The Sith shall rule the galaxy once more!” a proud Wes said to his master’s master. The old man let out a cackle of approval at the answer Wes gave him.

“Good, good. The Dark Side is strong with you. You chose well, I think, Mutaria,” he said as he turned back to his apprentice. “It seems that while the Republic is still figuring out what to do, the Jedi have launched a full counterattack to our current invasion. Imperial Intelligence expects that if the Jedi gain any victories, it will rally the rest of the Republic to the war and drag out this war. We must not let that happen. Have you made any progress with our plan to find secret hyperspace lanes into Republic territory?” Darth Yarrel asked his apprentice.

“Of course I have, my lord,” Lady Mutaria confirmed. “We have found a promising lead and were currently in the planning phases of testing these hyperlanes to see if they still work and lead to a low or unguarded area of Republic space,” lied Lady Mutaria as she gave a pleasant smile to her master, her arms positioned just right to push her breasts up and forward. She watched as her master’s eyes kept glancing down to her now very generous cleavage as she continued to explain her plan.

“Ah..yes...excellent. Do that. Now I must take my leave. I have some...training to do with my current apprentice,” said the old man as he licked his lips before ending the communique.

“He may be your master, but you are the one clearly in control,” chuckled Rashel as she commented on the interaction she had just witnessed. “Why not just kill him and end the facade?” asked the captain.

“He has his uses still,” replied Lady Mutaria. “Did you know I never actually had sex with him, despite his many attempts to?” Lady Mutaria told her friend.

“Oh yes, you have. You always managed to trick him into thinking a slave was you and he had sex with them,” Captain Rashel said as she winked at Wes.

“And when they were done, my spell would activate and erase his memory of the whole thing! Even now, he still wants my body, but will never have it. His hornyness allowed me to really perfect some of my best Force abilities. I’m sure his latest apprentice spreads her legs to him in hopes of the advancement that comes with being the apprentice of a Darth. Foolish girl. Once he tires of you he’ll toss you aside and find another whore,” Lady Mutaria said with contempt. “But that is besides the point. Are you two ready to travel to the Lehon system?” asked the Sith Lord, excitement clear in her voice.