Star Wars: The Old Republic - Slaves of the Force (closed)

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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...



STAR WARS



Slaves of the Force

ACT I

It is a dark time for the Galactic Republic. Still recovering from the last war with the vile Sith Empire, the Republic faces dangers from within and without. Certain that another war is inevitable despite the Treaty of Coruscant, Republic forces rebuilt and seek new allies and weapons for the fight to come.

On the city-moon NAR SHADAA, a careful game is played by both galactic superpowers in the neutral space of the vicious and sinister gangsters known as the Hutts. Valiant Republic agents and soldiers work to safeguard bio-technology and badly needed supplies that could tip the balance of power, all while avoiding Imperial spies and trying to avoid offending the powerful criminal overlords who rule the pirate's moon.

But the Force works in ways no one can anticipate, and now one elite Republic lieutenant battles criminals and Imperials alike, not knowing what awaits her and how it and the mysterious man who will be at the core of coming events will change her forever and may shape the fate of the galaxy....




Nar Shadaa was never quiet. Speeders zipped through the air and soared overhead, the dim roar of starship engines lifting vessels out of the atmosphere, endless music and advertisements broadcasted round the clock, the thrum of power coursing through conduits, and more all served to create a steady background noise that might grow at times or lessen at others, but that never went away. In the brighter, richer, and more tourist friendly areas there was also laughter, giggling shrieks, cat calls, and the noises of a debauched good time. Where the lit was dimmer, there was still some laughter but more often there were screams, shouts, and most nights, blaster fire.

But even the fire that was normally heard was not like tonight. Careful, coordinated shooting broke the silence, punctuated with the sounds of explosions, and the relentless whirring roar of heavier weaponry. Slum dwellers fled screaming, some falling from errant bolts, or hunkered down in the apartments and hovels of the area and hoped the war that had erupted in their streets soon passed.

A few fires burned as a small group of men wearing form fitting black and red armor rushed from one point of cover to another, blaster rifles cradled in their arms. As they ran, that strange whirring roar came again and a hail of blaster bolts streaked through them, cutting down half their number before they reached the cover of an bunch of discarded shipping containers. Past it the street lifted into an incline and then a raised platform; atop that platform was a loaded transport speeder; scorch marks on it from where their fire had struck.

At the apex of the incline was the lone obstacle in reaching the transport and seizing the valuable cargo of medicines, implants, and combat stimulants that it carried. Lieutenant Zadei Orlandau of Crash Squad, Republic Special Forces stood at the edge of the landing/loading platform, her generously curvaceous body wrapped in hardened high-tech plasteel, a bandolier of ammo and grenades slung over one shoulder, and a massive assault cannon held in an underslung style with both hands. Her armor was scorched here and there, she'd taken a few shots from the Imps but her gear had held up. Her helmet had saved her from a pair of lethal shots to the head, but been so damaged she couldn't see out of it, forcing her to cast it aside.

Zadei was a human woman, a few inches taller than average, with healthy cream colored skin, bright green eyes, and shoulder length orange-red hair currently pulled back into a ponytail, a few errant bangs falling to one side of her forehead. Her face was lovely, beautiful even when not smudged with oil and soot; her cheek bones high and her features fine and delicate, her lips plush and ripe. Her armor hid her body well but even it showed that her figure was ample and plush, despite her hard training and physical prowess.

The voice of the transport's pilot cracked out of her earpiece, "Lieutenant, we're ready to go! The back's still open, climb in and we're gone!"

"Negative," she replied. "Without cover fire, it'll be the shortest flight in Nar Shadaa history. They'll shoot us out of the air before we've gone 10 meters." She fired off another barrage from the advanced squad heavy weapon she carried; dozens of blasts slamming into the cover the Imperials were using and keeping them pinned for the moment. "Get out of here now! I'll cover your getaway!" She let the weapon dip for a moment as she pulled a sticky grenade from her bandolier, "That's an order, soldier!"

"Yes, sir," the man's voice came back. The transport shuddered as the repulsors under it fired to life and lifted it up off the ground a few meters. "I'll radio in and get some support, we'll be back for you."

"You better," Zadei smirked, "If I have to walk back to the embassy I'm taking it out on you." She triggered the grenade and threw it to the right of the Imps' cover, the high tech munition not bouncing but sticking to where it struck. She hefted her gun in both hands again, mentally counting down, though the grenade wouldn't catch them. It'd just make them move or get blown up; right into her line of fire.

The pilot's response was lost as the vehicle's engines fired up and lifted it up and away, soaring with slow grace away from the firefight. As it moved, the remaining Imperials bolted from cover, a mere moment before the grenade went off. They lifted their rifles but Zadei was already firing. She smiled grimly as she walked a steady stream of bolts across the enemy, emptying the rest of her weapon's rounds into the trio of remaining troops.

They fell, but as they did so, the arm of one came forward and her eyes went wide as she saw the grenade he threw arcing right for her. Time seemed to slow as she dropped her cannon and turned to run, one stride, two, thr-

The grenade hit and went off; the shockwave hurling her up briefly and forward to slam down into the ground, rolling with the impact. She felt several stabs of pain as shrapnel pierced her armor and then her flesh. "Agh...damn it!"

She sat up, wincing and moving a hand to try and find where she was hit. Her eyes looked up, scanning for the transport...there it was! Safe and away, well out of weapons' range from here. "Mission accomplished." The commando grunted and tried to stand, ony to fall back down to her knees. "Unh!" She must have been hit worse that she thought...

Her head felt heavy all of a sudden and her eyes wanted to close. No! She wasn't about to die here! Zadei fumbled for the last medpac in her belt, but it tumbled from her strangely clumsy fingers. "Sithspawn!"

She heard voices and turned her to look but she couldn't make out whoever was approachingl her vision was too blurry. But not Imps, she could tell that much. Had her backup gotten here? "Took you...long...enou-"

She fell forward into black unconsciousness.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~​

Zadei was moving...no, being carried. She could feel hands holding both of her arms, holding her suspended between two beings, her feet occasionally dragging on the ground. There was a faint buzz of noise that sounded as if it were coming from behind a closed door. Maybe music and voices? She felt no pain; not even an ache from her injuries. She did feel a bit cold...fuck! Her armor was gone! She felt air on bare skin and with a start realized she was wearing only her bra and panties.

Her eyes flew open, only to find that she was blindfolded. She tried to move but found her body sluggish to respond. A voice came from her left, "I didn't think she'd make it. I owe Yann 20 credits."

Whoever was holding her on the right, a male by the voice, answered, "The doc's good, and the meds did their thing. Boss said he wanted this one, you know the doc wasn't stupid enough to let her die."

There was the sound of a door opening and warmth suddenly flooded over Zadei as the males carrying her bore her forward. It was brightly lit wherever she was, she could tell even through the blindfold, and lively music was playing. There were voices, lots of them, talking, laughing, a general buzz of conversation though as she was carried through wherever this was, it lessened as she and her bearers passed by.

Out of her armor, the lushness of her body was revealed. Her breasts were full and rounded and very large, the size of her head; they heaved and seemed to strain her bra as she breathed rapidly in shock and mild fear. Her stomach was flat and taut and her waist was trim, though not waspish or slender. Her hips were round and her ass was ample and plush; her legs were supple and shapely, her body bare of hair save for what was on her head and a well trimmed patch between her legs, though that could not yet be seen. She was fit and trim still, her muscles firm, hard, and well trained under the softness of her skin and her curves.

Finally, whoever was carrying her came to a halt. The male on her right cleared his throat and then spoke, "Boss, we brought her."
 
The light blinded her for a second before fading replacing her darkness with a stone room covered in smoke. All around her people danced and glanced at her licking there lips in appreciation at her beautiful body. The music stopped and a crowd formed around her all sorts of aliens in every thing from clothing to armor crowding around to gaze at her. She saw several credits change hands and some drugs being passed around.

The guards holding her kicked her forward dropping her onto her knees. They retreated and a big hutt turned looking at her he regarded her lustfully for a few seconds before his thick tongue rolled out licking his lips slowly. He spoke briefly in huntenese and his translator a broken down service bot stepped forward.

“the great Makalese the hutt would like to welcome you to his home” The droid said as every one cheered “you were rescued from the imperials and are know his sex slave”

Every one cheered again clapping there hands and hooting and hollering. A new sex slave meant every one would have a turn and get to ogle her assets.

Meanwhile

Zoro was having a bad day

He supposed it was his own fault after all he was the one who decided to infiltrate a huttenese base. He didn’t have to but once he caught wind of republic soldiers being taken from the battle field and used as sex slave it had gotten under his skin. He may have severed all ties to the republic but he wasn’t about to let poor innocent women who served made into sex slaves.

He supposed he was a gentleman like that

So against his better judgment he jumped over to nar shaddar and set about trying to rescue the troops.

Easier said then done

After a few weeks of carefully observing he realized his best bet would be to infiltrate the place directly. He needed to get inside and confirm they had republic slaves before he tore the entire place apart. He made sure the slave trainer had a “tragic” accident and then used some old contacts and a mind trick or two to secure his job as the new slave trainer while he waited.

Who said a ex-jedi’s life wasn’t glamerous

Zoro was a whisper throughout the galaxy a name spoken by some with rapture and some with fear though most with anger. He was a unique man with a unique story that most people assumed was a legend. A rumor spoken in the battle field that a mysterious man would come and save them wielding six light sabers. He was a combat master and the personal kiler of a whole legion of sith warriors. It was said that both the emperor and the republic had a bounty out for him and the emperor would grant whoever killed him his personal apprentice. Trained by jedi first then the elite sword masters of Cataan it was said he feared nothing and was undefeated.

He was known across the galaxy as the sword master

Little did the universe know he was currently training girls to be sex slaves.

Zoro heard the new slave being brought in and groaned swinging back his beer and getting up. He passed the mirror in his room and stopped scowling at his appearance. He was a handsome man with long black hair he grew out for the mission and electric green eyes he had a king but rugged face and his cheek had a long vertical scar going to his mouth. He was tan and even through his clothes any one could tell he had a lean bulky body. He currently had on long black pants boots and a white t shirt, he completed the outfit with a black pilots jacket and a wide brimmed hat.

And had no less than six light sabers hidden on him at all times

Zoro heard the hutt laughing and groaned going to the main hall. He saw the crowd gathering and pulled up his hood walking over to the huts side and stopping to watch the proceedings. The new girl was pretty extremely pretty and Zoro bit his lip as he studied her. He noticed she was lean and bulky and noticed her bruising.

A soldier perhaps?

“The great Malakese the hutt thanks you for your service in pleasuring him and hopes you come peacefully” The droid continued “If not you will have a difficult time here” he finished and she heard a blaster pull out behind her.

“Now come suck on his cock” the droid stated simply
 
Zadei had almost gone after them when she was kicked in the back of her right leg, stumbling to the floor on her knees. Then a shadow had fallen over her and she looked up to see the large bulk of a hutt as he looked her over.

Fuck, this was bad.

Her eyes went wide when the droid spoke and her shock at the robot's translation robbed her of whatever she'd been about to say and froze her in place. She was a...a slave? A sex slave?

The crowd around her, mostly aliens but some humans, were laughing and cheering. Eyes ran over her and she saw several of the males shifting their pants, one or two openly rubbing at bulges in them. She looked back up at Makalese and the slug-like sentient's eyes were lustful as he ran his thick, long tongue over his lips again. She gasped as he shifted his bulk and from a slit she hadn't noticed before, a male member slowly emerged; shining with some sort of fluid, some of it dripping off.

The hutt's cock was long and flexible, as thick as her wrist it looked like, there was an odd, notck-like ridge near where it left his sheath and then again halfway down and just before a swollen, bulbous, vaguely pronged head with a round hold in it.

Her jaw fell open and she leaned away, only to bump into the legs of the aliens who'd brought her in. One of them, a weequay, put his boot between her shoulder blades and pushed hard, sending her almost falling onto her hands and knees before Makalese.

Another being moved up to stand beside the hutt; obviously a right hand man or something. She could see nothing of his face under a deep hood but his presence was powerful, demanding she look at him. Who was he?

Then the droid spoke again then, giving her an order. Suck on the hutt's cock. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, what should she do?

Her soldier's pride and her own ego told her to tell them to burn and try to snap the hutt's dick off with her hands. But she had no weapons and they had plenty of them. They might kill her if she resisted. But wouldn't death be better than...that being...

She looked up with a glare, "I'm no one's slave. I'm a citizen and solider of the Galactic Republic, Lieutenant Zadei-ugh!" Her head snapped forward as the weequay gave her a crack across the head with the butt of his blaster pistol.

Makalese laughed and spoke again, several of the other aliens joining in. After a moment, the droid spoke up, "Many slaves lie to try and fool their betters, but wealthy and wise Makalese is not so easily deceived. Suck on his mighty cock now, slave, or you will be given to his horny and trained akk dogs instead."

Akk dogs? Trained to do what? She looked down at the hutt's dick again and her stomach lurched. She couldn't, she mustn't! But what was the alternative? Maiming and death at the hands of his beasts? Being torn apart...it made her shiver just to think of. Or would he have trained them to be as sick he was and have them rape her?

She closed her eyes. If she died, that was it. If she lived, she might be able to escape. Or better yet, get word out and call down the fury of the Republic on this degenerate slug.

Zadei shuddered and licked her lips, not in anticipation but anxiety, "...Fine." She'd do what she had to for survival...but she didn't have to like it or be nice about it.

The human woman felt her cheeks burning, shame growing in her as she shifted to be kneeling on both knees, the alien dick inches from her face. Then she took a deep breath and leaned forward to lick over the strange head. There was a roar of cheers from the crowd and she felt Makalese shiver and burble happily.

She almost bit him right then and there.

Instead she forced her mouth open a little and took a bit of the head into her mouth, half-heartedly licking and sucking on it.
 
Zoro groaned and winced seeing the solider woman down on her hands and knees. He narrowed his eyes resisting the urge to send all of his light sabers out and cut the hutt in half. He didn’t know if the woman was lying or not but from how she said it he didn’t think so.

Which led to a problem

He could cut her out know but doing so would leave them both fighting against the criminal forces. He didn’t doubt his abilities or even hers but he would like to get out of here as quietly as possible. Zoro would bide his time for now and confirm the soldiers identity.

Which meant she was a sex slave for now

The hutt groaned and pushed his big thick dick into her mouth filling her up and making her gag. He gurgled in pleasure and clapped his hands. The guards behind her pushed the barrel of his pistol into her head while another one came up behind her he pulled his pants down and soon she felt a hard thick scaly cock push into her pussy filling her. The rigid almost rock like quality pushed into her teasing her in no other way.

The soldier shifted pushing in even deeper before smiling and moving in and out causing her to shake on the hutt over lords cock. Every one hollered and clapped cheering both of them on and rubbing there various sexual appendages as they watched on.

The hutt barked an order and the guard fucking her pulled off her bra and panties tossing them to lucky people in the crowd and leaving her naked before them.
 
She'd hoped the hutt would be satisfied with a light mouthing...but she was kidding herself and she knew it. Her eyes went wide as he pushed forward, filling her mouth with his slimy alien cock, her lips tight around his thickness as it pushed back to press against the back of her throat.

Zadei gagged on his dick, but it only encouraged him. He clapped his hands and pushed more, the head rushing into her throat, her neck starting to bulge slightly as he pushed down into her.

Then she let out a whimpering cry that was muffled by the alien dick shoved down her throat as she felt her panties pushed to the side, and then, "MMmmffFF!" Fuck! She shuddered and shook as a long, hard, scaly cock was rammed into her pussy; spearing deep into her. A trandoshan, had it be! Fucking lizard was raping her too!

Oh, oh, this was terrible! She..ahh, fuck, the cock in her cunt was so big! And the one in her mouth so thick and strong and-

She would have shaken her head if she could. What was going on with her? She groaned again as the trandoshan pushed in all the way, bottoming out deep inside her body. A moment later, she felt steel against her skin and her bra and panties were cut away, leaving her naked.

Her large tits heaved; round and pert, defying gravity as they did not sag or dip one bit but stood proudly. Her nipples were partly hard, from being exposed, she told herself. The thin strip of reddish hair over her pussy could be seen, as could her pink lips stretched wide be a green reptilian shaft that pumped into her again and again.

Two more aliens, she couldn't see them well enough to identify them, stepped up beside her and took hold of her arms, pulling them back. They held her up, leaving her on her knees taking the lizard cock from behind while Makalese face fucked her; now pushing himself about half out of her mouth before driving back in. Then the males holding her arms pushed her hands down and she felt each brush against a hard, hot, phallus.

Zadei whimpered and moaned as she was fucked, telling herself it wasn't because it felt good, trying to ignore her body's pleasure, as her hands each started to stroke a new cock.

The hutt spoke suddenly and a moment later, the droid translated, "Remember, great Makalese must cum in her pussy first. Feel free to cum on her or in her mouth when he is done, or on her tits as they look perfect for fucking."

Makalese turned to look at Zoro and spoke again, the translation coming along as well from the droid, "What do you think of this slave? She has potential. You should join in and try her, if you wish, my friend."
 
Zoro watched them fucking her watching as her hesitance turned into pleasure. Most people couldn’t see it hell she probably didn’t even know it but she was starting to work with them. The subtle shifts of her legs as she tried to take more of the lizards cock in or the was she bobbed her head slightly against the huts shaft. He was impressed with the way she was handling her self but supposed it was due in part to the fact she had been trained to handle extreme sitations.

And it didn’t get much more extreme than an alien orgy
The men surrounding her and fucking her all nodded at Malakese words the one inside her was the first to go pulling out and blasting cum all over her body and splattering her with it. The other guard soon replaced him and soon she had a nice thick human cock pounding away at her pussy. The men in her hands turned to putty soon blasting there own thick goo and hitting her head and neck with the shower. They to were replaced by another two men from the crowd who both pulled out there palluses and shoved them into her hands.

Zoro heard the hutt talking to him and shook his head “I don’t like to share and you know it my friend I will wait until you are done to train her” Zoro said smirking slightly “But I would finish if I were you my lord this one needs to be broken before she serves you to her fullest potential” He said

The hutt gave a grunt and nodded he snapped his fingers and every one withdrew leaving her on the floor and covered in various goo. The gaurds grabbed her and pulled her off of the huts massive cock before turning her around. They shoved her and she tumbled down before her pussy was impaled on the hutts cock. Malakese growled and barked another order and the gaurds grabbed her shoulders trying to force her down as much on his massive cock as possible
 
Zadei was glad for the hutt's dick rammed down her throat. It kept anyone from hearing the gasps, moans, and whimpers she'd be making otherwise. The lush bodied lieutenant was rocked back and forth, spitted on the alien dicks, her tits bouncing and swinging wildly as she was well used by her captors.

Her legs had spread a bit more apart, just to brace herself and keep her balance better, she told herself. She was moving her head forward, bobbing up and down on Makalese's throbbing prick, gulping down his slimy pre-cum. Just to get it over with faster, she lied to herself. Her hands stroked a cock each, twisting her fingers over the heads to give them more pleasure, slickening the dicks and her hands with slippery pre. All to give them a false sense of security, she managed to convince herself.

But part of her knew the truth. She spread her legs to get more of that hard, hot dick deeper into her. She sucked hard and fluttered her tongue against the hutt's invading cock because she liked how it felt; dirty, wanton, slutty, and that made her feel good. She pumped those pricks with all her skill because she wanted to feel them cum in her hands, pulsing and showering her with cum. She wanted everyone here to see her taken, used, marked, a cum covered and well fucked sex slave bitch.

Her wailed out just before the trandoshan pulled out of her, her eyelids fluttering as she creamed; her pussy clutching at his cock as she came. It proved too much for him and a moment later she felt his hot, sticky seed spattering on her ass and her back. The men in her hands came a moment later; both of them showering her face, her hair, and her neck with their spunk. Strands dripped on her skin, slid down her face, dripping onto the stone floor beneath.

And then there was more. A human dick time rammed into her pussy, fucking her hard and rough from the first. He reached down to grab her tits as he fucked her, squeezing her ample assets. Her hands were filled too and with them already slick, she pumped madly and fast, her moans now enough to be heard even with the hutt in her mouth.

She came again when the ones in her hands did, at the first feel of their dicks swelling in her fingers and then the hot blast of jizz spattering over her. The human fucking her pulled out as Makalese clapped his hands stepping around her to shoot his load onto her back as well.

Zadei coughed and retched as she was pulled away and the thick prick slithered out of her mouth with a wet pop. Then she was turned around, pushed back, and her eyes goggled as Makalese's huge cock rammed into her pink, batter pussy. "AHH! FUCK!"

She whimpered and almost fell forward, catching herself with her hands. The guards pushed her back, impaling her more on their master's prick...but they had help. Zadei herself pushed back, spreading herself open, taking more and more of him, "Ahh, ahh, fuck, fuck, you're SO big! Going in so deep!"

She felt the Hutt's pudgy hands on her hips and a moment later, her ass bumped into him. Fuck! She was so full! Ohhh, it felt like she might rip in two...and she loved it! "F...fuck me....fuck me, please!"

He laughed and there was a cheer as he pulled back a few inches and drove back into her, Zadei crying out in pleasure, pain, shame, delight, and a whirl of other emotions all at once. He started to slide his length in and out of her, claiming her pussy in front of the whole crowd. She moaned and whimpered, no longer even able to pretend she didn't feel good.

His hands pulled and drew her upright against him, then moved to grope her huge tits as he pounded into her. Her eyes were glazed and her mouth was open, her mind almost lost in the haze of sensation, of humiliation, of horror, of ecstasy. His cock thrust in hard, its outline barely visible in her stomach and her skin as he fucked and ravaged her inner reaches as she'd never felt before. "Yes! Yes, ahh, fucking hell," she cried out.

Then Makalese stilled and let out a bellowing roar. His cock seemed to swell in her and then she felt it; a flood of hot, thick, greasy Hutt semen pouring into her. She shrieked and came a third time, her toes curling, feet kicking, head back, eyes screwed shut as she climaxed. More and more heat grew in her as the hutt came and came, his seed starting to spatter out of her sex and her belly swelling as if she'd eaten too much.

Makalese then laughed and let her go. She fell to the floor and lay there, moving weakly. The crime lord grunted and slithered back, his cock popping free. Cum gushed out of her pussy like a waterfall, forming a pool under her. He breathed deep and clapped his hands, speaking again.

The human who'd fucked her grabbed her hair and pulled her head up and she felt something cool and metallic set around her neck and then snap shut with an audible click. Her collar had a lead on it, which was then placed in Makalese's far hand. The hutt spoke and then handed the lead over to Zoro.

The droid translated, "The slave is mine, claimed and marked. She will give us all much pleasure for now she is raw, but soon she will be made into the greatest of all fuck slut bitches. Take her and train her well, my friend. I will call on her still during her training, if I wish, do not keep her from me."
 
Zora took the leash and groaned feeling his hard cock bucking in his pants “I know how it works my friend” Zora said raising an eye brow at the girl before turning back to the hutt “I will take her and train her I will tell you when it is done and you can call upon her whenever you wish my lord” He said leading her naked spunk covered body out of the party room.

He led her into the hallways and walked her over to the training room. The hutts palace was large as he was the most influential on Nar Shaddar it boasted a full armory, multiple rooms for his guest, a barracks, a collection of vintage speeders, and a torture room for his various war prisoners.

The torture room was next to the training room as the hutt thought they went together for some reason. Zoro had to admit some of the devices in there did him good for his training but he preferred to use the other toys he brought with him.

Of course he wouldn’t with her


They went through a couple of long winding corners before they reached a large room. It was filled with various sex objects from dildos to full sex machines. There were floggers and whips and devices she had never seen before. He led her inside to a couch and then turned closing the door.

“Okay were safe for now” Zora said pushing the door closed and turning to her. He pulled his hood off revealing his face “my name is not important I am a republic agent investigating the reports of soldiers being taken by the hutt” he explained coming over and unlocking her leash “if you are who you claim to be and a republic agent I can save you but I need proof” he said pulling out his data pad and handing it to her “Type in your access codes and then you can go take a shower” Zora said pointing at the open shower it was amazing with multiple hoses and nozzles but it left her no privacy.
 
Lying in the puddle of cooling hutt sperm, Zadei did not initially move when her leash was tugged on. She shook her head and sat up, trying to regain control of herself. She felt so good, she felt so dirty, she felt so cheapened and used and she liked it! But she hated it.

She got to her feet on the second tug and followed the mysterious man out of the large chamber they'd been in and into a series of hallways. The commando knew she should be paying attention, memorizing the route and starting to piece together the architecture of the place for her escape, but she couldn't focus on it.

What...what had just happened? What had she done? She'd...she'd cum from being so humiliated and used and...and it had felt good...but it shouldn't! It was awful, what had happened? Why...why did she like it? What was wrong with her?

The cum from the males who had fucked her and that she'd given hand jobs too was drying on her skin and in her hair, itchy and uncomfortable now. It disgusted her but at the time...she'd loved the feeling of it, the smell, the taste...

Zadei shivered as the man led her into a new area. She glanced up and her eyes widened as she passed a wall of sex toys, numerous fucking machines, bondage harnesses and slings, standing crosses, horses, and more. This was where she would be trained...and it was obvious what she'd be trained for. To be a better sex slave, a better fuck.

She was a solider! An elite commando! This wasn't her!

But then, if it wasn't, why had she so enjoyed what had just happened?

Her thoughts cut off as the mysterious man pulled his hood down and she blinked at him. He was handsome, even the scar on his face enhancing his rugged good looks more than anything, and his eyes were the most vibrant shade of green.

Her face openly showed her shock as he took the lead off of her collar and said he was with the Republic. With the Republic? Then why hadn't he helped her before?

Part of her brain told her that it would have blown his cover but the hurt and humiliation and fear of what had happened was catching up to her. She needed someone to be angry at...but...but it shouldn't be him.

When he asked her her access codes though, she almost changed her mind. Her own jade green eyes narrowed. "My codes? Nice try." Zadei shook her head, "There's no way I'm betraying the Republic like that! Your boss isn't getting any intel or military secrets using my access codes."

She crossed her arms under her breasts, trying her best to look stern and unafraid despite being nude and partially coated in drying cum. Trails of the hutt's were also still slowly snaking down her legs from her pussy. "I...it's too easy a trap. No way. If you're really want to verify my ID, then you have the hutt's goons bring you my gear. It all has serial numbers and ID tags on it. Even my....my bra and panties were regulation issue."

Zadei looked back towards the shower and then to the unexpectedly frank but kind man holding her captive. "...May I still use your shower?"
 
“Yes Yes you may” Zoro said looking her over and smiling softly. His cock jumped uncomfortably in his pants and he shook his head moving away from her and over to his computer. He didn’t want to make the poor solider go through any more ordeals for now he would try and take care of her to the best of his abilities. He walked over to his computer and hit a few switches sitting down and grabbing a beer wearily. The computer beeped and switched over patching itself over to the Aquilla his ship.

He ran a facial scan for her and came up with a result in the old republic data banks. She was indeed a soldier a republic commando stolen three weeks ago with no transmissions form her the republic had classified her as MIA and left it at that. He frowned angrily and sighed shaking his head typical republic.

No one was coming to get her

“You check out” he called putting the computer back into the regular network “But I have bad news the republic isn’t looking for you” He said keeping his back turned to her while she showered to provide her some small comfort.

“And while I want to help you im not part of the republic any more I cant call for back up or any agents” He explained going over to his stack of food and making her a plate “I can pull you out of here in a week or two but I don’t know if the republic is going to take you back” he explained finishing a plate of food. He walked over to the table by the couches and put it down before sitting down and watching her shower. He licked his lips and admired her firm body for a second before grabbing some food.

“Its your call soldier the republic wont let you get revenge for your capture but when we leave im taking down all these sick fuckers” Zoro explained patting the blaster he kept on his hip. He hated using the device but he didn’t want people knowing he was a jedi.

Until he began plunging light sabers into there bodies
 
She hadn't expected him to let her. After she refused, she thought he'd hit her, use a shock mechanism in the collar, do something to punish her and then deny her cleaning herself. Zadei blinked in shock and then smiled; it was a small and very tentative smile but a smile nonetheless. "Thanks."

Maybe he was a Republic agent after all...or he was just trying to lure her in.

She walked over to the shower, swaying her hips a bit more than she needed to. If he was trying to trick her, maybe she could trick him back and seduce him. Or maybe he'd just take her in the shower if she teased him enough...what the hell was that? Where did that thought come from?

Zadei turned to look back at him in the shower; it was completely transparent. He could see her clearly and she him. The man was handsome, the best looking sentient she'd seen since regaining consciousness...and she could tell he liked what he saw. His cock was hard and large enough that she had seen it deforming and tenting his pants.

She turned on several of the nozzles and let out a happy moan as warm water streamed out of them onto her. Actual water! That man must be important to have real water in his shower; high in the hutt's esteem and pay. But if felt sooo good! On most bases and especially on starships, you got clean through sonic showers. They did the job, sure, and could be fun in their own way, but nothing felt as good as hot water.

Zadei cleaned herself thoroughly as she watched the man work at a computer. When he came back and announced she'd checked out, she smiled, "So you know I'm telling the truth." Of course they weren't looking for her. She'd be mad if they were; it would be a tremendous waste of resources to try to hunt for one lost soldier. Now, if they knew where she was, they would come, she was sure of that.

She listened as he went on, her eyes tracing over him. She felt a surge of want and shivered. What was happening to her? She liked sex fine, she had it when she could get it, she liked to look at porn and masturbate, but she was never this...this aroused. So deeply. So continuously.

Zadei shut the water off and took a deep breath. Her huge breasts rose and fell, water running down them and droplets dripping from her curves. Her skin seemed to almost gleam and her hair was wet and back away from her face. "I don't know why they wouldn't want me back...unless they know what happened, and..." She blushed. It was shameful. It was hardly the behavior of an officer, the way she'd moaned and creamed and cried out for more.

She shook her head as the shower then blew warm air over her, mostly drying her lush form. The soldier walked out of the shower and over to where the mystery man ate. "If you're not just messing with me, then I'd want to get payback on these guys. If not for me, then for the other women they've done this to. I'm not the first, am I?"

Her eyes met his and she held her gaze there. "...You work for them. You train girls to be sex slaves, right? You said a week or two...before we can get out...you're going to have to train me, aren't you? To keep up appearances. And the hutt, his men, they'll...I'll have to...to please them again, won't I?"
 
“For now I am afraid so” Zoro said evenly. He paused momentarily distracted my droplets of water curving down her long body before looking back up at her and grinning “I don’t think that will be a problem for you though” he said just a little teasingly.

“I’m sorry I know its none of my business but I can tell you liked it slave trainer remember” he said smiling just a little “Its okay it is nothing to be ashamed about but I don’t think you’ll mind the training and use all that much” Zoro said laughing and winking “please eat rest up” Zoro said gesturing at the plate.

While she ate he took a deep breath and ignored her voluptuous figure “while your hear and in disguise you must act like a slave you will be unclothed most of the time but some times they like to dress you up and get you all pretty” Zoro said smiling softly and imagining her in pretty things his cock jumped and he cursed under his breath.

“I will teach you hot to act and how to use seduction against them” Zoro explained “we wait a week until security is more relaxed around you and then take advantage of it by breaking you out of here and killing every one in the area”.

He leaned back regarding her “Then I can take you wherever you want to go or you can feel free to join me on my ship im sure you want to get back to fighting the war but a body as beautiful as you shouldn’t be encased in armor” he said licking his lips and leaning his electric green eyes sparkling with lust.

“If you want I can put you through slave training or I can give you enough for you to pass there inspections it is your choice” Zoro said grabbing some water and drinking it before getting up “I am going to shower think eat rest” Zoro said smiling and going

Over to the slave shower

He pulled off his black flight jacket making sure the light saber sheaths where still hidden before tossing it to the side. He rolled his shoulders the muscles rippling over his white t shirt his back clear and defined. He peeled the white shirt off next exposing his lean muscular back it was covered in scars.
 
Zadei blushed bright red when the mysterious man told her that he didn't think she'd mind being used. She wanted to say something to refute him, to deny it, but part of her wondered if he wasn't right. She had...she had gotten into what had happened earlier, even if she hadn't wanted to.

She looked away as he went on, telling her it was nothing to be ashamed of. Fine for him to say! He wasn't the one who was nude, apparently going to stay that way, and be offered up to anyone the hutt wished to give her to! What if the rest of her Squad found out? What if Command found out?

She took his invitation and turned to the food. After a few tentative bites, she started to wolf it down. She was suddenly achingly hungry; which made sense. If she'd been in a kolto tank, she'd have gotten liquid nutrition but that didn't sate the body's sense of hunger. And now that clear danger had passed, it was kicking in with a vengeance.

The lush bodied commando heard the rest of his words. His timeline of a week, which seemed ambitious to her but he knew the hutt's organization, his offer to take her anywhere she wanted or to...

Zadei looked up at him with wide eyes. Had he just invited her to stay with him? They'd just met! She didn't even know his name. But something in her made her want to agree, want to say yes, to stay with this man; it was that feeling of his presence, his power again. She'd only felt that a few kind of magnetic allure a few times before...in the presence of Jedi and never this strongly.

She stayed silent while he made his offer to train her or just give her enough to bluff. It was a kind offer, or meant that way, since she was sure his training would involve him fucking her. A lot. And that thought made her close her eyes and rub her thighs together, a rush of warm wetness from her pussy making her shudder. Slag! When did she turn into such a slut?

Zadei finished eating and got herself more water as he went to the shower. Coming back to his couch, she sat on it so that she could watch him do so. She let out a low whistle when he took his shirt off; he was built in all the right ways. Those scars were serious too...he'd seen a lot of action. Who was this man?

And what should she do about his offers. Well, it was premature to think about the one. What she should do once they got out of here only mattered if they did get out. She still couldn't be sure he wasn't fully loyal to the hutt and this wasn't some bizarre game for the slug's amusement. But his offer to train her...or just give her enough to get by...

She bit her lip as her eyes stayed on him. Zadei scrutinized his body as he continued undressing and eventually started to show. His body just got better and better...especially once she saw that dick that had been jumping in his pants all day for herself.

The redhead squirmed on the couch, feeling warmth spreading through her whole body, radiating out from her increasingly wet sex. He'd train her to be a slave, a sex slave. What would that mean? Obedience or protocol lessons? Or practicing sex? She turned her head to look at the other machines and devices in the large chamber, then to the wall of toys, restraints, and other objects whose use she couldn't make out. Would he teach her those? Use them on her?

That shouldn't excite her. It should repulse her.

Zadei rose from the couch and approached the shower. She walked up to stand just outside it. Her large tits were heaving, her breath having picked up, and her cheeks were flush. The lips of her pussy glistened faintly with her arousal. "Train me," she blurted out after a few moments of staring. She blushed again and looked down at her feet. "I mean, I want you to give me the full training. I might not be able to carry off a bluff, so...if you do it the real way, it'll be more convincing."

And she wanted it. May the Force protect her, she wanted it.
 
He moved into the shower feeling her eyes burning on his back. Zoro knew he was an attractive guy it was some thing he tried to be humble about especially when he had been a jedi. It was one of the reasons why he left because in the end he noticed how beautiful females were.

And he couldn’t give them up

He Got in the shower and hit the water feeling the luke warm water push out and scowling. The auqilla had one of the very best showers on a star ship he wasn’t a jedi any more and didn’t do sparse accommodations. It had taken some impressive bounty work to afford his ship but by the gods it was worth it.

He let the water wash over him feeling it drip in long rivers down his back and watching it trail down to his cock. He knew she would be watching him and he leans back letting the water drip drip drip down his long cock. He knew she was coming to turns with her sexuality and felt for her remembering his own journey and also being a jedi. In a way they were the same both were in a position that didn’t allow them to be the sexual masters they wanted.

Of course Zoro had done some thing about that

He heard her moving and turned his dick swinging and shaking water. He saw her moving towards the outside of the shower and his dick began to harden and curve growing until it stood fully rigid bobbing in the water as he turned and regarded her.

His eyes widened in surprise at her words before twisting into a smile. He knew she wanted it and he was glad that she decided to try and explore her sexuality instead of running away from it.

Maybe she was a kindred spirit after all

“Okay I can train you” Zoro said smiling at her and leaning against the wall “Why don’t you go sleep there are some garments in the closet over there” Zoro said pointing at the closet “Im afraid there our only lingerie outfits” he said grinning “Or you can come join me in the shower” Zoro said smirking softly raising an eye brow at her.
 
That smile made her knees tremble a bit and there was a knowing look in his eyes that both thrilled and exasperated her. He was so confident it was almost arrogance; looking at her like that. She just wanted to punch that smug smirk off his face...or feel him buried inside her, spreading her open, taking her fully.

It made her feel a little sick; this conflict within her. She didn't know what to say or do. Well, she didn't know what she should say or do. She knew what she wanted.

"I've never worn lingerie before," she said softly. Why the hell had she said that? "I always wanted to be strong and pretty, not just...but I'll put something on and go to bed."

Then she shivered and stepped into the shower. Water, only warm now, cascaded again over her smooth skin, trails of it running between her breasts, down her legs, falling off her ass and curves. "But I'll do it after."

Her hands reached out to touch him; the left running up his chest to feel the warmth of his skin, the hardness of well trained muscle underneath, the power of the man. Her right trembled just a bit as she ran the tips of her fingers down the length of his hard cock. "Ohhh, I can't...believe myself," she whimpered. Then she wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft with a shuddering moan and started to pump him slowly.
 
Zoro moaned feeling her hands wrap around his cock he smiled at her mesmerized by her in so many different ways. Zoro gently removed her hands and kissed her knuckles softly.

“I know what it is like to be lost to be some thing society tells you you shouldn’t be,” He said walking around to her back his cock dragging across her body. He leaned in kissing her shoulders softly as his hand moved down her back slowly blazing a fiery trail.

“I know what its like to be a sexual beast when society demands you to conform my sweet wanton soldier” Zoro cooed his voice low and hypnotic as he leaned in and gently kissed her neck. His tongue flicked out to taste the skin before he bit down hard and sucked. He felt her writhe under neath him and smiled grabbing her hips and slowly messaging her ass against his cock. His big bad cock meat pushing against her ass teasingly.

“I will teach you solider and you will be a sexual beast like I a slut” Zoro said pushing her against the wall and kicking her legs open he slapped his cock against her ass before moving in between her pushing the head of his cock into her from behind he slammed in deep holding her hips for support.
 
Zadei closed her eyes as he walked about her, his hands moving over her, his lips touching to her shoulders, her neck. Each touch seemed to bring a blossoming flame of sensation that burst and then settled to a low burn, driving her want higher. The best feeling of all was his hard maleness brushing her, rubbing along her body as he moved; leaving a trail of pleasure in its wake.

She didn't know what to make of his words. Lost? She wasn't lost, she was a captive...but she also knew he didn't mean it that way. He meant she wasn't what she appeared to be; that there was something else in her. She whimpered and opened her eyes, looking down. Was he right? No, she was a soldier. That was who she was and wanted to be.

But then why did what he was saying make her heart beat faster and make her whole body quiver in resonance? Could it be that what he was saying...was true?

Before she could consider it, before she could speak, he pushed her hard against the wall of the shower, "Ahn!" Her huge tits pillowed and mashed against the cool, slick surface and she gasped and writhed as he kicked her legs apart and slapped her ass with his dick, "Wai-aahuhH!"

Her head went back, eyes wide and then fluttering half-shut, her dick sucking lips opened in an 'o' of surprise and pleasure as he speared her on his cock. The head lead the way, but there was barely a beat before he was shoved deep into her hot silken insides.

Pleasure and satisfaction coursed through her; her body and spirit seemed to exult in the feeling, in the act itself. Only her mind, and only a part of it, reeling at the sudden violation and the way she as welcoming it.

He felt big inside her, filling her wonderfully, spreading her flesh. She was surprised; after the hutt had stretched her so. They must have done something, some biotech implant or medicine that made her tighten up again between uses. Hell, she might have to thank the slug for it!

"Fuck! You feel so big, so powerful in me," she gasped. "Fuck me, please!"
 
Zoro smiled running his hands up her body his cock pulsating inside of her. He stroked her hair almost lovingly before his hands made the slow yet fiery path down to her hips traveling down down down down until he reached her hips. He grabbed them roughly impaling her down more on his cock.

“Good girl good little slut” Zoro cooed smacking her ass hard and drilling her with his big dick. He pushed in and out of her roughly his big heavy balls slapping against her pussy lips roughly as he took her with the force of a piston.

It was like nothing she had ever felt before. The people ni the other room had been sloppy even the hutt had done his fair bit of flopping around on her.

But Zoro was a whole other story

He moved in and out of her with speed and precision. His hands moved up and down her body like an expert finding pleasure points she didn’t even know she had and tweaking them his lips were all over her back enticing and sending spasms of pleasure through her body. At one point it felt like she shocked her and the feels thrusted her into a whole other level of pleasure.

Zoro fucked her hard and fast never losing his power or stamina. His dick pounding her hard causing her to entire body to quake and her ass to bounce up and down. The man was a machine a sex god and he laid waste to her like she never experienced before.
 
She hated how much she loved his praise, smiling as he called her a 'good girl, a good little slut' and feeling a warm glow in her stomach. It was disgraceful to accept that but, but it felt good, it felt right.

Zadei's eyes were rolled back towards the top of her head, her mouth open and panting. She'd never known, never felt, a real fuck before this. He was the first to really fuck her, really use her. Pleasure and sensation like she'd never known blasted through her with every expert, pounding thrust; her trainer, possibly her rescuer, using precision and power she'd never felt to take her utterly.

Her fingers clawed and scrabbled at the wall and her chest heaved, her hard nipples pushed back into her flesh by the unyielding surface. Her legs felt weak, only able to keep her up because she was leaning against the wall, shaking. Her ass bounced and jiggled with each mighty buck of his hips and her body rocked forward to smack against the wall even as his sack slapped against her.

"Ahh, yes, oh, yes, please, more," she moaned, not fully aware she was speaking. Her pussy was clenching and clutching at his cock; squeezing and pumping him. She shrieked as she came suddenly, the building sensation so lost in the rushing pleasure it surprised her. Her sex gushed, her hot fluids spattering down onto the floor and being washed away.

Before she came down, it hit again, a second orgasm ripping apart her reason. She cried out and wailed, her head going back further, back arching, her eyes screwed tightly shut. She shook like a leaf in a windstorm and would have fallen were he and the wall not holding her up.
 
Zoro watched her smiling and shaking at his praises and he smiled. He knew how much she enjoyed fucking but didn’t expect her to enjoy being a slave. He found this girl more and more mesmerizing by the moment and his entire body quivered with pleasure at the way her hot tight pussy felt. He could tell she had never been fucked like this and the thought caused him even more pleasure. He would take her train her turn her into what she wanted and by the time the week was over she would be begging him to take her away from a solider’s life and join him on his ship. He never took a girl before but some thing about her screamed different to him and he knew he needed her and her sweet cunt.

Speaking of cunts

Zoro felt her orgasms and knew his own was approaching the force could only hold it off for so long. Zoro was a master of sex and the force and used it to enhance his pleasure or lessen it to last longer. Her pussy was positively dripping by know though and he knew his own end was near. He growled and grabbed her hair feeling her second orgasm and pounding his cock into her harder and faster to cum to.

He groaned and let loose his cock twitching one two times before exploding. His cum shoot into her filling her rapidly with his seed pushing the hutts own cum around and making room for his own more powerful seed. He groaned as his cock send spasms of cum into her before stilling spent just like its owner.

Zoro gently kissed her back and slowly moved out of her holding her body.

“You were amazing” he breathed cupping her sore breast and gently messaging her as he turned off the water he leaned her against the wall she had just been fucked on and let her recover her legs gently kissing her before moving away.

“you can sleep with me tonight go find some thing to wear in the lingerie closet ill be with you shortly” Zoro said going over to his computer.
 
She let out a squeal when he grabbed her hair, but it was one of delight. He was so strong! So mighty, taking her, owning her like this! Her eyes almost rolled fully back into her head as he pounded her harder and faster still, she hadn't thought he could!

Then she felt his cock twitch in her and she knew what was coming. He was going to cum. Fuck, he'd breed her like a prized stallion, she could feel it. And she wanted him to. She wanted, needed his seed in her womb, filling her belly.

Force save her, what if she got-

The thought was oblitered as the first jet of his hot, thick, heavy cum blasted into her body. "AHHH! Cum, cum in me, fill me, breed me, yes, yessss," she crowed, her toes curling and her back arching once again. She shook with each spurt of her virile potency, feeling her contents shift and change, feeling the hutt's cum squirt and spurt out of her as it was replaced with the more potent, more perfect essence of the mystery man. More and more of it filled her and with each jet of cream, each of his grunts, she let out a happy, cooing gasp.

He held her then, with surprising gentleness, massaging her sore tits and praising her. She nodded numbly, smiling, her eyes still glazed with sensation. When she could stand, he moved away, giving her further instructions.

Zadei found her sense gradually returning as she walked over to the closet he'd indicated. She did need rest, so sleeping was good. Part of her wanted to refuse sleeping with him but the rest of her was just too damn tired and too utterly drenched in pleasure and sex.

What was happening to her? Shouldn't she feel worse about it?

She looked through the closet, impressed by the amount of items there. She'd never worn anything like this before...but maybe he'd like this.

When Zoro was done with the computer, he would find her seated on the bed, perched on the edge of it with her legs curled under her. The busty soldier wore a silky, slinky teddy in a royal blue silk. It was reinforced enough to lift and offer up her breasts, with a low cut to show off her ample cleavage. The bottom was crotchless, with only a very sheer layer of fabric that lay like a skirt providing any concealment. "...Do you...like it?" She blushed, "I'm sorry, I just...you were the amazing one, before, you know. I've never felt anything like that. So I hope that I look all right."
 
Zoro smiled hearing her pleasures. His eyes widened in surprise as he heard her cries to be breeded like a prized bull.

Fuck that always got him

Zoro groaned feeling his cock burst harder a torrent of cum filling her even harder.

Once he was done with the computer he came over still naked his cock flaccid but still impressive. He smiled his eyes traveling up and down her body and smiling biting his lip softly. He leaned in his hands traveling up her legs to gently massage her legs while he gave her a gentle kiss. He smiled nad leaned back taking in her outfit.

“You just get better and better” he said smirking softly and laying down on bed he crawled over to his side and stretched out looking magnificent lean and powerful like a lion at rest.

“You look beautiful my dear” He said watching her “I do like it you have been such a amazing girl believe me we were both amazing” he said smiling softly “you were just as amazing as me and I am going to enjoy all this “training” he said smirking and pulling her to him “there is no need to blush and be nervous remember what I have been telling you you’re a slut and now you’re my slut” he cooed stroking her hair gently.
 
Zadei let out a breathy moan as he massaged her legs. His touch was just...it was criminal how much it affected her. The kiss was a surprise, gentle and sweet. It felt her feeling happy, bemused, and confused. Who was he? A man complicit in how many rapes or a caring rescuer/lover? Maybe he was both, and possibly more.

She let him pull her over against him; not that she could have resisted very well. The hard use earlier in the party room, the impossibly good sex now, and her own mental trauma and turmoil made her want to just sleep as soon as she laid down on the bed.

Besides, his body was so warm and so strong. Mmm, he even smelled good.

She blinked and tried to shake that thought away, shaking her head in response to his words. "I...I'm not a slut," she said, but without much conviction. "I'm a soldier, an officer...I can't be just some worthless whore..."

Even as she said it, she let out a soft coo in her throat as he stroked her hair. This was nice. So nice. She was so sleepy. "But I'm happy," she mumbled, not sure what she was saying, "that I'd be your slut, when I, I mean, if I am."
 
“You’re a soldier in a war” Zoro said gently kissing her hair again and stroking her neck gently. His hands traveled down her body and gently messaged her back. His hands found her knots and slowly messaged the kink.

“I understand that its difficult being a soldier I was like that to a soldier in this war” Zoro said his voice sounding hard for a second “but I realized that it wasn’t for me that I needed this” Zoro said gesturing around at the sex objects and smiling.

“I enjoy you slut and im going to help you be a solider and a slut I promise” Zoro said leaning down and giving her a deep kiss “for now just relax and sleep we will fix you all out” he said slapping her ass gently and cuddling up to her.
 
He had been a soldier? That didn't somehow seem right to her. Not that people didn't go in lots of directions once they mustered out but it just didn't seem to fit him. He may have been involved in the war, the hardness in his voice made that clear. But not as a soldier.

Again the question came back to her; who was he?

But she couldn't voice it, not with the events of the day all catching up with her, those strong, skilled hands working on her back and relaxing her further, his voice soothing her. Her eyelids fluttered and closed, almost against her will. He'd help her. She believed him. Zadei had no reason to at all; so far he'd shown her nothing to indicate he was anything other than the hutt's slave trainer. All of this might be an elaborate trust game or a way to pull her under his influence...

It was working too, if it was.

She let out a drowsy whimper when he smacked her ass again, wriggling beside him, and then she let him pull her close. Her head came to rest against his chest and she was asleep in moments.
 
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