Help Obi Wan

Anakin weighed his options, and decided that if he helped Obi Wan first the two of them would be able to find a way out of this ambush Barriss has walked them into. Besides, this way he wouldn’t need to hurt any of the clones… at least not yet.

Drawing the **** within himself, Anakin leaped high into the air, flipping as he jumped to land beside his former Master.

“Things have certainly taken a strange turn!” Obi Wan called out as he braced himself against Anakins back.

“Less talking more lightsabering!” Anakin spat back in reply, raising his blade to prepare for the cloaked women’s attack. There were dozens of them, all surrounding the pair of Jedi Knights, and at first Anakin and Obi Wan felt some ease that they didn’t seem to have weapons. But that ease quickly ceased when they begun to pull long glowing whips from their cloaks, sparkling with some strange energy that made their Light Whips glow with a burning yellow color.

“That could be a problem…” Anakin observed.

They didn’t have time to speak further when the first wave of the women launched a slashing **** of Light Whips at them. Obi Wan, a master of the defensive Form III Lightsaber style, easily deflected several of the whips at once while Anakin battered away at them with his own weapon. Their attackers were undeterred however, as they simply launched another wave of whipping light at the Jedi when their attacks were blocked. While Obi Wan might have been comfortable to stay on the defense, Anakin was not. After slamming away a wave of whips like a home run with a baseball bat, he braced himself against the ground and summoned the **** in a mighty push that sent several of the women tumbling away. Some lost their cloaks in the commotion, revealing their voluptuous bodies beneath. Anakin blushed at the sudden flash of beautiful flesh, but shook his head. He needed to focus on the battle.

Away from the pair of Jedi Knights fending off waves of women however, were Aayla Secura and Ahsoka Tano being molested by their own troopers. Aayla twisted and tugged with her arms and legs but it was no use, the Clones were much stronger than her and their grip was unbreakable. She tried to brandish her saber, but the clones had already secured her wrist and wrestled it from her grasp. Across from her, Ahsoka was having a similar hopeless struggle against the clones around her and her sabers were both taken. The only thing getting released was the clones bulging cocks from their codpieces and the Jedi’s features as the clones ripped their clothes to shreds.

“Commander! This is your last warning! Release us or I will… Aaahhh!!” Aayla tried to command Bly and the clones even as they restrained her, but she couldn’t contain her moan as she felt Bly’s length rubbing against her pussy lips and slickening the shaft in her juices.

“You’ll what, moan like the slut you are? Sounds good to me.” Bly replied as he loosened his grip and let Aayla be lowered down to the ground. She gasped as gravity claimed her, but before she could recover on the ground the clones were already holding her down once more. She grunted as she kept up her struggle against them, but then gasped out loud as she felt a thick cock head press against her womanhood.

“Bly, no! Not in front of… Ahhhh!!!” Aayla cried out as Commander Bly thrusted inside her waiting pussy with a firm ****, causing Aayla to throw her head and her Lekku back in response to the shocking pleasure. It was further amplified as Bly grabbed a hold of one of her Lekku as they flew back, and pulled on it to make Aayla look back at him.

“You’re not the one giving the orders here, General. Now be a good slut and take my cock.” Bly commanded now as he begun to fuck faster and faster. In front of Aayla another clone knelt down and placed her hand onto his cock before taking a hold of her head and preparing to make use of the Generals mouth.

_What is this? What has made Bly so… assertive? And why… Why is my body submitting to him so easily? _Aayla thought to herself as the Clones used her.

_Why… Why can’t I stop them? Why won’t I stop them? _Aayla thought before the clone in front of her took a hold of both her headtails and shoved his cock deep into her throat. The Jedi Knight could do nothing but moan onto the shaft shoving itself down her windpipe while Bly ravaged her pussy. All around her the other clones watched and waited for their turn to ravage their General…

Across from Aayla getting spit roasted by her troopers, Ahsoka was being stripped bare by hers.

“Ahhhh! Rex! No!” Ahsoka moaned and pleaded as her clothes were stripped away and in addition to Rex, the other clones now had their cocks on full display for Ahsoka to be violated by.

“I’m sorry, Ahsoka, but… I can’t help it… We need you… I need you…” Rex groaned out as his hands wrapped around Ahsokas now exposed Orange breasts, his gloved fingers squeezing around her nipples.

Then, the clones all pushed Ahsoka down to the ground and brought their throbbing cocks forward to rub against her soft Togruta skin. One trooper rubbed his shaft up and down against Ahsokas womanhood while Rex’s own cock hovered over her face.

“Rex… Please… I’ve never done this before!” Ahsoka pleaded.

“Don’t worry, Ahsoka. You’ll enjoy it. The goddess will see to it.” Rex groaned out, and Ahsokas eyes widened. The Goddess? Rex was being controlled! But why were the clones being controlled while the Jedi were fine? Is it because they can’t feel the **** like they can, or was it because of their natural affinity to follow orders? So many thoughts filled Ahsokas mind just in time for her mouth to get filled with Rex’s cock pushing past her lips.

“Mmm?! Mmmmm!!” Ahsoka moaned as she could do nothing but suck down on Rex’s twitching 10 inch cock, while the clone between her legs shoved his own cock into her wet pussy, penetrating Ahsokas womanhood in a single thrust and taking her virginity in an instant.

Not how I imagined my first time… But… It feels… Hot…

“Mmmmf! Mmmmmmf!!” Ahsoka moaned as best she could with her mouth stuffed by the Rex’s cock while she was getting gangbanged by the rest.

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Another wave of whips were slashed away by Anakin, as he looked over to where Aayla and Ahsoka were, and he froze in place as he saw them being **** by the clones.

“Ahsoka!!” He called out, but his moment of distraction left him open to an incoming whip. It slashed against his back, causing the Jedi Knight to growl in shocking pain as he stepped away from the attack. As he did, another whip struck but this time wrapped around his cybernetic arm and unleashed a constant stream of shocking energy into Anakin.

“Arrrrgh!!” Anakin cried out in pain, while the woman holding the whip grinned in satisfaction at landing a hit. The smirk vanished quickly though, as they were sent flying by a **** push from Kenobi, releasing Anakin from her whips grasp. Anakin collapsed to his knees, and Obi Wan rushed over to his friends side to help him back up.

“Anakin! We have to retreat!” Obi Wan declared, hoping his former Padawan could hear him.

“WHAT?! No! Ahsoka and Aayla are…” Anakin protested, turning to look at the pair again… but now the path to the two Jedi women and the clones restraining them was cut off by another wave of whip wielding women.

“We can’t help them if we get overwhelmed! Now come on!” Obi Wan shouted back, turning his posture back To the battle.

“But… We can’t…” Anakin argued, but as he looked around his instincts told them they needed to get away from this ambush. Even if it meant leaving their companions behind.

“Argh fine! Let’s go!” Anakin finally relented and followed his Masters lead.

The way to the door they had come from was swarming with not just the cloaked women but also their own troopers violating Ahsoka and Aayla. If they tried to go that way, they’d be overwhelmed before they could escape. Instead, Obi Wan looked towards the two doors on either side of the statue. They’d have to go deeper if they wanted to get away.

“The door on the left! Go!” Obi Wan informed Anakin, and together the two charged forth to break through the lines of the temples occupants. More waves of whips were thrown at them, but they managed to deflect them with their sabers again and again as they ran. Then, blocking their path, stood the familiar face of Master Luminara with her green saber ignited and pointed at the pair of fleeing knights.

“Leaving so soon, Master Kenobi? The fun is only just getting started.” Luminara cooed. Obi Wan and Anakin did not pause in their charge, though they both found themselves unable to avoid admiring the Mirialan Jedi’s body before them. Luminara had always been such a model Jedi and so proper in her mannerisms… Just what had this place done to her?

Shooting a glance at one another, the pair of Jedi nodded before bracing their knees and then leaping high into the air to summer-salt right over Luminara and land behind her, before using the **** to amplify their speed and make a quick getaway to the door. Fortunately, the way was open but they could not know if it would stay that way. Anakin looked back towards Ahsoka and Aayla, his desire to protect them urging him to run back in… but as he saw Luminara and Barriss both headed towards him and Obi Wan, he knew what choice he had to make.

“I’m sorry Ahsoka. I’ll save you, I swear!” Anakin called out.

“Anakin! Let’s go!” Obi Wan replied with a shout as he begun to run down the corridor the doorway led to, and Anakin **** himself to go after him. Together, they fled from the chamber with a crowd of cloaked women in pursuit.

Back in the ensuing orgy, Ahsoka and Aayla were being fucked relentlessly by their clones, and could start to feel them getting close to their climax. Ahsoka looked over to where she heard Anakins voice, hoping her Master was still fighting and coming to save her… and she watched with despair as he turned and ran out of the room.

“No… Master…” She muttered, before a new cock found its way into her mouth. She and Aayla were next to each other now, each being felt up and fucked by a variety of clones.

“Ahsoka… Stay strong… We must… Mmmm! Endure!” Aayla managed to say before she was also cut off by the filling shaft of an another trooper. The two Jedi were helpless to stop the clones fucking them senseless, but they could feel the soldiers cocks twitching and throbbing more and more as they reached their collective climaxes.

“General…”

“Commander…”

“We’re gonna…”

“Here it… comes!”

Then, in a surge of sticky white, the clones all begun to cum and paint their bodies of the orange and blue Jedi white with their spunk. Rope after rope shot down and stained their faces, mouths, chests, and rears. Ahsoka and Aayla both found themselves reaching their own climaxes as well, and cried out together as they came along with their clones. The ecstasy was overwhelming, and soon both laid beside one another as they begun to fade into unconsciousness. As they did, Ahsoka looked up and saw a new figure join those of the clones… and saw Barriss’s bright eyes met with a green smirk as she looked down at the fading Togruta Padawan.

“Don’t worry, Ahsoka. We’ll take good care of you…” Barriss said as Ahsoka and Aayla finally faded into sleep.