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Chapter 4
by Kooriv
Choose your fantasy:
Imagine her performing a striptease
Making yourself comfortable on the bunk, you stroke your shaft to the sight of the brown-haired woman in your mind's eye.
Extinguishing her lightsaber, she walks towards you through the blackness with determination. Stopping before you, she places her hands on her hips, as if inviting your inspection. She extends one leg, then the other, like a showcase at a **** market on Orvax IV. Slowly, she runs both hands down her body, slipping past the curves of her breasts to slide over her thin waist and wide hips. She bends over to trail all the way along her legs, and touches her toes, looking up at you with a heavy-lidded gaze.
She stands, keeping her eyes locked on you, and reaches around her neck to undo the brown leather tabard covering her torso. She peels it down and throws it to one side, leaving her clad simply in her bronze-coloured bodysuit. She stretches, cat-like, pushing her breasts out so they strain against her suit, and wiggles her hips with her arms up high.
The brunette performs a slow pirouette, showing off her ass and slender back, and returns to face you with a smile. She reaches up to her neck and grasps the zipper of her bodysuit, sliding it down to reveal a sliver of pale, creamy flesh. She trails her hand down until the curves of her breasts are displayed, peeking out from either side of her outfit. The zipper reaches her belt, and she bends over, giving you a full view of her mouth-watering cleavage.
Still bent over, she tugs off her calf-high traveling boots, one by one, and tosses them away, resting her bare feet on the dark floor. She straightens up, and runs a finger teasingly down the thin strip of skin revealed to you, from collarbone to navel. With her hand resting on her belt, she unclips the metallic buckle and lets it drop from around her hips.
With agonizing slowness, she reaches up and carefully slips the bodysuit off from around her neck. She reveals her well-defined collarbone, then her smooth shoulders, and keeps on pulling. The suit falls away, spilling more pale skin into view. Her breasts, girded by a light-green bra, bounce out from their hiding place as the suit slips over her arms. When the small button of her navel is appears, the woman lets the suit go, so that it dangles from her hips, with her legs still hidden. She soon rectifies this by pushing the rest of the bodysuit down over her thighs until her long and supple legs are free. Casually, she kicks the rumpled suit to one side.
She crosses her arms under her bounded breasts, standing in a military pose that gives you an ample view of her green panties, with a few wisps of light-brown hair curling over the waistband. She looks at you with an intense expression, then fingers the clasp of her bra. The straps fall away from her shoulders, but she catches both cups in her hands, holding the unhooked bra in place over her breasts. She winks.
With a wicked smile, the woman throws her bra aside, revealing her pert handfuls, both capped by a pretty pink nipple. She flicks one nub with her finger, and coos appreciatively. She begins playing with her exposed tits, running her hands over their curves, and squashing them together with her fists. She tweaks a hardening nipple, and trails a finger down her body, mimicking her earlier action.
She doesn't stop at her belly button, however, instead hooking her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, and pulling the elastic material playfully. She spins on her bare heel, offering you a delicious view of the bisected globes of her ass, and bends over, tugging her panties down around her buttocks. She kicks them away, and straightens up, keeping her legs clasped tightly together teasingly. She runs her hands over her lower back, and over her hips and butt, before giving her left cheek a short slap, making the soft flesh ripple pleasingly.
The woman glances back over her bare shoulder, and with a devastatingly seductive smile, turns around to reveal herself fully to you. The patch of brown hair between her legs is neatly trimmed, and you can see just a hint of pinkish skin between her thighs. Her hands are still roving over her slim and smooth body, and are intent on heading lower. She arches her back, exposing her neck, and lets out a deeply satisfied sigh.
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Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic
The Erotic Tales of the Jedi
The events of the video game retold as a series of erotic adventures
Created on Jun 14, 2011 by Kooriv
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