Devotion

A/N: Forcy is my co-writer.

Imperial Senate Building, Padme POV.

The Empress rose from the center podium to convene the Senate to order. A report from the Emperor had just been received on the status of the negotiations with the Hutt leader Jabba.

To everyone’s shock except the Empress, the report told them the Hutts had been hostile towards the Emperor. A fight broke out, and Jabba’s palace was destroyed. The Imperial entourage and the Emperor himself emerged unscathed, and Jabba did not.

Members of the Senate close to the Imperial family, such as Senator Chuchi were appalled by the Hutts. So when Empress Padme spoke of outlawing Hutt space, the Senate approved it in the following vote. Giving senate approval for the upcoming Hutt space invasion already prepared.

Padme softly smiled as her part was played. Soon her husband will have Maul and new territory for their Empire.

Main POV.

Tatooine, your former home was now under your control. Imperial forces have begun to take the major settlements of the planet. Fighting has broken out in Mos Espa where Jabba’s gangsters attempted to mount a resistance. This was futile with the arrival of more star destroyers. Once the gangs are pacified, an Imperial governor will be installed to keep order in the sector.

In the Devastator conference room, you met with High Command to detail the conquest of Hutt space. Ahsoka and Mara Jade are in attendance. Barriss had volunteered to lead the **** on Mos Espa.

“I want to remind everyone here that I expect you all to treat this campaign with diligent planning. Do not underestimate our enemy. I will not tolerate arrogance.” You ordered.

The men saluted or nodded in obedience. Tarkin then took his turn to speak. “Seizing the Hyperspace routes and cutting off supply to the region is our first priority. Followed by a direct approach to the capital world, Nal Hutta. Land invasion would be unwise on a toxic cesspool of a world. A siege will tighten our grip and **** the Hutts to surrender.”

“What of Nar Shaddaa, the moon of Nal Hutta?” spoke colonel Yularen.

“They will also have to be besieged. With it being an ecumenopolis, it will not sustain itself without outside supplies.” Tarkin replied. Those in attendance nodded in agreement and awaited further comment from you.

“Note that I will take command of the siege when I arrive. Direct any reports to either myself or Tarkin. Dismissed.” You finished before cutting transmission.

“You aren't telling them what you're planning?” Ahsoka smiles next to you.

“When do I ever? This will be a covert operation. But we’ll have to cover a lot of ground. We could do better if we had support...and a guide.”

“A platoon of Storm Commandos would suffice for support, But what’s this about a guide?” Mara Jade asked, puzzled.

You rose from your chair with a smile. “You will have to excuse me ladies. Assemble the commandos before I return.” is all you said to the two before walking off.

“Mara, you’ve missed a lot of action undercover.” Ahsoka said.

Mara folded her arms and stared intently at the Togruta. “Do tell.”

Qi’ra woke up, feeling disoriented as she blinked rapidly. Taking in her surroundings, she realized that she was on a big and very comfortable bed covered on a plain white sheet as naked as the day she was born. But she didn’t know how she got there. After all, her last memory was of…of…

The Crimson Dawn enforcer gasped as the memories came back to her.

“I lost the test…and that means Vader is going to mind control me soon…” She whispered, her lips trembling with fear. “Wait, has he mind controlled me yet?”

She blanched, wondering how she could even tell. But after a few moments, she shook her head, realizing that if he had mind controlled her already, then she wouldn’t be feeling so apprehensive at her current situation. After all, the Emperor had vowed under the truth compulsion aura of that Sith artifact to at least make her enjoy everything that was going to happen to her if she lost the trial but still accepted the challenge, instead of just refusing. So, he must have simply not gotten around to it yet.

But now the dread of the wait was killing her…

Before she could try to come up with the courage to escape the bedroom, the extremely powerful Emperor clearly wanted her in; however, the automatic doors opened, and there he was, looking at her with a winning smirk.

And why wouldn’t he? He quite literally had her exactly where he wanted, and she could think of absolutely no way to escape.

“Why did you bring me here?” She asked, hating that she sounded so utterly resigned. “And why hadn’t you fulfilled your promise to make me love everything about you as a sex **** of your growing, bisexual harem? Do you enjoy playing with your food?”

“My, someone woke up feeling cranky,” The Emperor said with a chuckle. “I wonder why that is.”

Qi’ra gave him a look that basically embodied the word scandalized. Then he raised his hands in a placating gesture.

“Fear not, I am still going to make sure you adore your new life in every way so much that when I decide to remove the mind control programming from your mind just in time for the fifty year anniversary of the end of the Clone Wars and set you free, you will decide to return to me and beg me to take you back into my harem with mind control and all on your own free will,” He assured her, speaking with a magnanimous and confident tone that did not seem in the least bit fake; making her blink in disbelief.

“You intend to keep me as a sex **** for almost half a century?!” She asked, the terror in her statement being blunted by her confusion.”What, do you have a sick kink about dominating grandmothers or something?”

Emperor Vader smirked at that, and he looked at her with such a hungry and knowing look that it made her shiver on the spot.

“Why did you bring me here?” She repeated, her tone more wary all of a sudden. “And where exactly here is?”

Vader took a deep breath, and his smile—his annoying, handsome smile of a predator that knew he had his prey right where he wanted—widened further.

“I brought you to a starship,” He began. “But I guess you are now wondering where said starship is. Long story short, we are in the Kraavos system.”

Qi’ra recoiled as if she were struck. “WHAT?! But that system’s sun was estimated to go supernova THIS week! All the inhabited planets have been evacuated by now! Why the HELL would you want to come here and bring me with you while you are at it?”

“Because, I will admit, you were right, my dear Qi’ra,” The mighty Emperor conceded. “I do enjoy playing with my food.”

He paused for a moment and looked at her as if he wanted to memorize her expression, his gaze most calculating. Then he took a few steps closer and approached the border of the bed.

“Tell me, Qi’ra, have you ever heard the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise?”

The Crimson Dawn lieutenant blinked, trying to remember, then shook her head.

Vader shrugged. “I thought not. It’s not a story that Maul would tell you. He may have been a Darth once but his training was still incomplete.”

Then he focused his gaze on her once more, looking her up and down for a moment before continuing.

“It’s a Sith legend, you see. Darth Plagueis was a Dark Lord of the Sith, so powerful and so wise that he could use his powers to influence the midi-chlorians to create life,” He explained, making her eyes widen. “He had such knowledge of the Dark side that he could even keep the ones he cared about from dying.”

“He could actually do that?” She realized her breath had almost left her by the time she replied.

“The Dark Side of the **** is a pathway to many abilities that some consider to be unnatural." He ended up replying, with a twink of amusement in his eyes as he said so.

Qi’ra wasn’t sure how to respond to that, but he didn’t give her the time to come up with something either, because soon he opened his mouth again.

“But his story is called a tragedy because he became so powerful,” Vader went on. “The only thing he was afraid of was, well, losing his power, which he eventually did. Unfortunately, he taught his apprentice everything he knew, and then his apprentice killed him in his sleep. Quite an ironic end, if you ask me.”

“I see…” Qi’ra said tentatively. “But why are you telling me all this?”

Vader smiled so widely again. “Because, my dear, Plagueis’ apprentice? The one that killed him in his sleep? That was actually Palpatine. And after experimenting with everything that he had learned from his master, I suppose you could say that now I am much better at it than both of them combined would have ever been.”

He looked at her in silence after that, giving her a moment to decipher his intentions. It didn’t take her long before she gasped in absolute shock.

“You can’t possibly mean…”

“But oh yes, Qi’ra, that’s exactly what I mean,” He declared. “I perfected their vision with my own powers. I have made myself not just immune to the negative effects of aging, but also completely immortal. And to prove it to you, allow me to open the window.

And just like that, he pressed a red button from his armored gauntlet, and the window opened. Qira gasped yet again, but this time in primal terror, when she realized that she was actually looking at a sun about to go supernova, the star flaring with bursts of its essence in every direction.

“We are not at minimum safe distance, just so you know,” He explained, sounding completely unconcerned by that statement. “In no more than 5 minutes, the wave of the cosmic explosion will reach us. And believe me, it won’t even make me feel like I burned a finger with a hot meal.

“But I am not immortal!” She screamed in panic.

And then, she realized the trap he had sprung all around her.

“You…you want to keep me from dying too so that I can serve you?” She asked, gobsmacked. “FOREVER?”

“Well, absolute immortality can get lonely,” He admitted. “So I have shared my ultimate gift with some of my favorite agents in my harem. And my wife, the Empress, too, of course. But you would be one of the very few non ****-sensitive women that I would have shared this precious gift with. So…do you want to live forever?”

Qi’ra stammered, trying to come up with a reply. She looked at him and his offer of salvation and understood that she hadn’t even begun to comprehend the rewards of her servitude if she accepted.

She looked up deeply into the eyes of the Emperor.

“Please, make me yours!” She begged, unable to stop herself.

Vader smirked in triumph. And with that, he got closer, stopping when his face was two inches from hers. Then he placed his palm on her flushed forehead, and abruptly, she felt him supercharge her nerves within her brain before they spread to every cell in her body. The process couldn’t have taken more than a few seconds, but suddenly, she could feel with perfect clarity exactly what he had done.

He had made her immune to **** and injury. Forever…

“And now,” Vader said cheerfully. “How about we celebrate your new immortality by making love and creating life inside your womb while this sun dies?”

And just like that, she felt like he had flipped a switch in her head and turned her on!

She gaped at the abrupt feelings of **** arousal blindsiding her, and she realized before long that her brainwashing had finally begun.

And she was so completely ready to fuck him that she couldn’t care less.

“P-please!” She cried out as she made out with her new lover. “Seal the deal and fuck me! Make me pregnant, and make me love joining your harem!” She begged him, and she got on her hands and knees on the bed.

“Your wish is my command,” Vader said in a husky tone.

Suddenly, his clothes disappeared into thin air, making her take in the naked physique she now craved.

And she now knew, with conviction, that she would always, always crave…

She remained rooted on the bed all the same, her snatch dripping her juices like a waterfall at a rapid rate. And then she felt him penetrate her deeply, and her inner world exploded in bliss at the same time the sun blew up.

And as she had by far the greatest orgasm of her life while neither heat nor the vacuum of space could harm her in the slightest, she realized that she would not trade her newly eternal and wonderous life for anything whatsoever and pushed her ass back while her new God-Emperor fucked her with long and pleasurable strokes.

For Qi’ra now knew the absolute truth. Her Master was this universe’s god in living flesh. She was his forever in each and every way, and she loved that.

And one day, she was sure that the daughter she could feel they had just conceived while having sex in space would love that too.