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Chapter 11 by Torg Torg

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Yavin Rebel Base

After landing, you get the astromech droid to the techs. The princess is swallowed up by her staff. One of the rebels takes you to a room where you can wash up and rest. They say, "We estimate you have about an hour before the Deathstar comes to try to kill us. Use your time well."

You undress and step into the fresher. The hot spray feels amazing. You are in the middle of lathering up and the door opens. A naked princess steps in.

"The techs are analyzing the plans of that Deathstar. I've ditched my staff. We've got a little time," she says as she grabs your head and kisses you. You press her against the wall and slide your cock into her. She grunts as you bottom out inside her tight, slippery hole.

"When you fuck me, a little bit of the fear goes away," she says as you pound her into the wall.

"The feel of your body, your pussy, makes me forget the Empire."

You lean lower and suck hard on Leia's tender nipples, pulling a shriek out of her throat. She wraps her legs around your waist, giving you complete access to her body.

"Fill my body with your cock. Suck my tits. Flood my womb with your hot seed. I want to feel you inside me, your heat, when the Imperials come to fight us. I want you to remember my body, my kisses, my cunt, when you are shooting TIE fighters. Aaaaaaah! I'm coming!" she screams.

You feel her pussy clamp down on you, then pulse rapidly, pulling your rising cum from your cock. You roar passed her head as you explode inside her, filling her with your hot spunk. You hammer her to the wall. It seems to go on forever, and then you slump against her. She puts her feet down, and you both just gasp to breathe.

Once you recover, you finish washing and exit the fresher.

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