She has some fun with her new toys.

Ivy painted a satisfied smirk onto her face as she inspected the naked and neutralized Chosen One standing before her, looking him up and down. His Lightsaber dropped from his grasp, while his eyes were completely glazed with pink fog as he looked dead ahead in a daze towards Ivy.

“Mmmmm, so this is the one the Goddess is so interested in. He’s impressive certainly but…” Ivy muttered to herself, tapping at her chin as she did. Her gaze fell down Anakins body, until it hooked onto the image of his cock once again getting erect and at attention. It wasn’t surprising, Ivy’s pheromones were known to feel pleasurable to the affected party, and judging from the sheer size of the member forming the Jedi was feeling an immense pleasure himself.

“Mmmmm, we had a little fun already but I think we can do more before I hand you over to the Goddess herself. You and your friends…” Ivy cooed before she turned her gaze instead to the other restrained **** users in her vines. Obi-Wan was lowered from the trees, completely coiled up in a mass of vines that restricted his movements. Beneath him, still tied to her tree was Ventress, similarly wrapped up but glaring daggers at Ivy.

“Oh come now, there’s no need to be upset. If anything, you should both rejoice.” Ivy said, walking towards the two. Anakin followed her, marching to match her step.

Obi-Wan tried to call out, but his mouth was covered as well as Ventress’s.

“Hmm? Oh, let me take those silly things off.” Ivy said, waving her wrist before the vines pulled back from Obi-Wan and Ventress’s mouths, making both of them gasp for fresh air.

“Garden Witch!” Ventress growled.

“What have you done to Anakin?” Obi-Wan demanded, looking at his tranced former Padawan.

“Him? Oh nothing much, just let him feel the loving embrace of my pheromones. Here, why don’t I show you both?” Ivy cooed before she lifted her hand towards the two.

At the tip of the vines that had pulled from both their mouths, suddenly a thick red flower bloomed, its peddles wrapped up making it look more like a solid red ball. Ventress and Kenobi both instinctively looked at the suddenly appearing red orbs, and it sealed their fate as they suddenly sprung upon and unleashed a pink and green miasma of spores that they inhaled and gagged on.

They both coughed for a moment, before soon enough Kenobi and Ventress’s eyes both became glazed over by the pink fog as well, and all their resistance against the vines ceased.

“Mmmm, much better. Come here you two, let’s have some fun.” Ivy requested, and watched as the vines restraining them both receded, the ones suspending Obi-Wan in the air gently correcting his position and planting him on the grass, his cock already hard between his legs.

As the vines pulled back from Ventress, she stood, her pussy dripping wet from the sensation overwhelming her mind. Obi-Wan looked over at her, the two now standing a short distance apart, and Ventress’s gaze met his for a moment as both felt a rush of desire fill them.

The two had always had a tension between them over the years, a dance they both performed when locked in battle, though neither would say they loved the other, there was still a spark of sorts. And it seemed to ignite as Obi-Wan suddenly advanced towards Ventress and embraced her, his hands wrapping around her back as her own wrapped around him. His lips met her neck, kissing at the pale flesh of the Sith Assassin as she reeled her head back to moan.

Ivy watched the two embrace and couldn’t help but raise her hand to her breast, gently caressing at her nipple as she felt a tinge of envy. But there was little need to be jealous, for she had her own toy to play with didn’t she? She turned back to Anakin.

“Seems they didn’t take much convincing, but what about you, Chosen One? Ready for another round?” Ivy asked.

“I am… my… mistress…” Anakin muttered out in a daze. Ivy laughed and placed a hand against his chest, caressing it gently with her fingers before she lowered herself to her knees before him. She snatched his cock with her grip and begun to slowly stoke its impressive shaft before her.

“Mmmmm, delicious.” Ivy commented before she opened her mouth and plunged Skywalkers cock down her throat once more.

Anakin couldn’t help but moan out as he felt his cock being sucked once more, but this time the soft lips of Ivy felt absolutely divine to his pheromone drunk mind. His hand moved forward, gripping Ivy’s head to guide her further into his cock. She gladly accepted the gesture, spit leaking down her lips as she sucked his fat cock more and more.

Meanwhile, Ventress and Kenobi upgraded from mere kissing and hugging. Ventress wasted no time in fishing for Kenobis cock, bringing it to her wet pussy lips as she lifted her leg high, bracing it against the Jedi Masters shoulder before she tilted her head and smirked.

“Come on, Kenobi. I’ve been a bad girl… punish me.” Ventress demanded, and Obi-Wan obliged as he thrusted his cock inside her. Both the **** users cried out in a combined moan as Obi-Wan inserted himself, before following up with a rapid surge of thrusts that plapped against Ventress’s flesh.

Eventually they lost their balance and fell, but Kenobi didn’t let his cock leave Ventress’s pussy. How could he? It felt like heaven. Instead he fell with her and held himself above her on the ground, thrusting still to get as deep in her as he could.

The pair shifted, Ventress twisting to try and push herself up but Kenobi took a hold of her rear and instead fucked her from behind like a hound. Over and over they shifted, entering various positions in a rapid blur of thrusts and moans. Where once had been a ruthless assassin and a disciplined Jedi Master now fucked and moaned two sex craved beasts…

Ivy popped her lips off Anakins cock, stroking it once more before standing.

“Mmmm I need to feel this again.” Ivy cooed before she guided Anakins now slickened cock into her own pussy lips, whimpering as she felt herself being stretched around him and then gasping as he started to thrust into her once more. She smirked as she watched his pace increase, all traces of control fading away. There was no mistake, he was her toy through and through.

The small orgy continued for moments that felt like hours until finally all were reaching their climax.

“Yes, yes, give it all to us! Worship your new goddess properly!” Ivy declared as she returned to her knees to nurse the cum out of Skywalkers cock, feeling it twitching and throb in her embrace.

Ventress was now in a similar position, on her knees with Kenobis twitching and needy cock shoved down her throat as its load finally arrived.

Both Jedi moaned out as their cocks were emptied once more, before falling over to the ground, huffing for air.

Ventress knelt, dazed and with cum draining from her lips, as Ivy stood and walked between the trio.

“Mmmmm, marvelous. But it’s about time I present you to your new goddess for a proper introduction isn’t it?” She asked but expecting no answer, looking down at the kneeling ventress before lowering herself down again. She grasped at Ventress’s face, forcing it to face her before planting her lips hard on the Sith Assassins cum stained lips and holding a hard kiss for a few moments before she finally pulled away. Ventress’s eyes rolled back into her head before she fell back and passed out, Kenobi and Skywalker soon falling into unconsciousness with her, their cocks still twitching and leaking cum even now…