Ahsoka and the Living Force | By : newenglandee Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 25996 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ahsoka let out a yawn, slowly rising up, stretching her arms and rubbing her eyes, getting the sleep out of her sockets as she glanced about. Her clothes felt hot and sticky as they clung to her, wearing barely anything but her skirt-esque shirt, her belly now quite round as she moaned and rubbed her head. She felt so heavy...why did she feel so very heavy?
She tried to swing out of bed, amazed at how HUGE she felt, her big belly almost knocking her off balance, and she barely fit into her clothes! She sauntered over to the nearby mirror, cringing as she peeled off her shirt, struggling as best she could before finally tossing it away, Fang sauntering over to her. She rubbed over her big, swollen stomach, eyes wide as she realized just how HEAVY her stomach, realizing…
“Oh boy.” She intoned, looking down at Fang. “...I think we’re gonna be in big trouble.” She confessed to him. “I might actually be pregnant.” She murmured softly, a deep blush coming to her face as she covered her face with one hand. “Oh, oh, OHHHH.” Ahsoka groaned out, Fang looking up confusedly at her.
“What am I gonna tell Barriss?!”
Fang let out a squeak, tongue lagging out of his mouth.
“Oh, shut up!” Ahsoka playfully remarked, whacking him in the head with a pillow.
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… Barriss couldn’t believe it. But there it was. Ahsoka was sitting on the bed, with quite a large belly, and Fang nearby as Ahsoka rubbed the back of her neck. “Well...at least now I know it works.”
“This technique’s CLEARLY got no refinement.” Barriss said as she waltzed over to the nearby desk and picked up the book Ahsoka had used, holding it high. “It’s too...primal. Too dangerous, perhaps.”
“I just need to be more cautious, and use something less...potentially violent.” Ahsoka reasoned as she shook her head back and forth, waving a dismissive hand in the air. “Why not one of the birds that we’ve got in the gardens?”
Barriss turned her head, tilting it slightly as she thoughtfully rubbed her chin, then began pacing back and forth. “Well...The Windscale Flitters are small, they’re herbivores, they’re not wild and they’re all very friendly…” She admitted.
“I saw Anakin calling one to his very hand right in front of me earlier today.” Ahsoka added with a little grin. “If I can connect with Fang, I’m SURE I can connect with one of the Flitters.” She insisted as she walked over to the desk, turning to the proper page and going back over the signs she’d have to make, then holding her hand up as she approached the balcony and focused intensely. “Alright.” She said, Barriss standing nearby, lightsaber at the ready JUST in case she got to see a brand new episode of “When Animals Attack” unfold in front of her.
Ahsoka flicked her fingers, taking in a deep breath, connecting through the Living Force…
And a bird sailed right into her face.
“OH, SONOFA-!”
TEN MINUTES LATER…
“How’s it look?” Ahsoka asked, sighing as she pulled her hand away from her eye, the Windscale Flitter now stuck in a little cage on the desk, Fang the Nexu pacing nearby as the poor little blue and white-feathered little bird chirped in fear.
“Well, it’s not swollen...but I think you might be pregnant.” Barriss wisecracked as Ahsoka gave her a THA-THWACK on the shoulder with her fist. “Kidding, kidding! It’s fine, really.”
“Good thing it’s in the cage.” Ahsoka murmured as she rose up, and focused again, gazing squarely right at the bird as it gulped in fear. She closed her eyes, connecting through the Living Force, feeling her mind diving deep into the bird’s as it visibly shuddered, glancing about suddenly before zeroing in on Ahsoka as she folded her arms over her chest and gazed squarely at the bird.
“Alright, buddy. You know what I want!” She remarked as it immediately bowed its head, then spread its wings in an obvious apology, Ahsoka nodding firmly. “Good, good. That’s a start.” She intoned as she sauntered over to the cage, her mind still very much overpowering the bird as she undid the cage opening, and then sat down on the table. She began undoing her pants once again, her womanhood now firmly on display as she eagerly licked her lips. “You’re going on in.”
Barriss gaped in amazement. She was really doing it! She watched in amazement as Ahsoka leaned back on the bed and focused, the bird floating through the air, over to Ahsoka’s clit. A soft, erotic smell began to waft out from it as the bird slid its beaked muzzle into the waiting, fleshy, soft slit. Ahsoka softly moaned, the bird inching in further and further, its little, fuzzy, feathery body moving deeper still into Ahsoka’s waiting cunny.
More and more of the bird began to climb on inside, her clit now hungrily devouring the bird’s little chest as it softly rose and fall along with Ahsoka’s own. Her mouth softly hung open, moaning a bit, her cunny continuing to engulf the bird as it kept getting slid in, deeper and deeper. More and more, in went the little Flitter as it began to fully sank in.
Now it’s tail end was slinking on in, as it flicked and fluttered a bit, the wings quickly being gobbled up by Ahsoka’s hungry cunny as some erotic moaning rang through the air from Ahsoka’s mouth. She murred and moaned, some sweat dripping from her forehead onto the bed below as more and more of the bird slid on in. With a final GLURKA-GULP, the bird was now fully tucked away inside of the Jedi as she rose up, rubbing her belly, giggling as she felt it fluttering about inside her.
“Ooooohhhh. How nice.” She crooned.
“I know what’d make this even nicer.” Barriss said with a cheery grin as she headed for the closet and began tossing things over her shoulder. “Nope, nope, no, no, nuh-uh-ah-HA!” She proclaimed, turning around and holding up two strap-ons with a big grin. “Which one? Red or green?” She asked, showing off the strap-on, neon-colored dildos as Ahsoka grinned.
“You gotta ask?” She inquired with a chuckle. “Green, of course.”
Barriss grinned in delight and Ahsoka laid back down on the bed as the bird suddenly realized what they were about to do, and began fluttering and flickering about, but Ahsoka’s influence was much, much stronger than its own. She kept the bird stuck inside of her as Barriss leaned down on top of her, the strap-on dildo sliding on inside of Ahsoka’s waiting cunny. It slid in smoothly, helped along by the precum that had gushed out from the earlier fun.
Now Barriss began ramming on in. The cock slid in, smoothly and firmly as she moaned, almost as loudly as Ahsoka. She groaned and murred, Barriss quite happily pounding away into Ahsoka with the strap on as their sweaty bodies ground up against her. She moaned and murred, closing her eyes, Barriss happily thrusting away into her. Ahsoka savored every thrust that Barriss leveled into her.
Ahsoka kept getting pumped into again and again, the bird inside naturally sticking as FAR away from the thing as it could, trying to flutter about, squirming inside the womb. After Barriss kept on thrusting, a large flood of cum burst forth from Ahsoka’s womb as she released, Barriss sliding out of her as the bird flopped out onto the bed, squeaking pitifully. Ahsoka giggled a bit, lifting it up into her hands…
Then she eased it in, deeper and deeper, now into BARRISS’S womb as she moaned, feeling the bird sliding on into her cunny. Ahsoka giggled as she kept pushing more and more of the bird smoothly into the waiting cunny of Barriss. Barriss now laid back on the bed as Ahsoka kept on pushing it in, Barriss closing her eyes, focusing on the fluttering bird.
More and more of it was pushed on in, deeper and deeper into the hungry cunny as it was finally tucked away. Soon it was fully tucked away as Barriss murred and rubbed over her belly as Ahsoka and her laid down next to each other on the bed, and draped their arms over each other. Though they were sweaty and wet to the touch, the sweat having sunk deep into the comforter blankets below, they ignored this, sighing softly. They murred softly, leaning in and kissing each other tenderly before drifting off into slumber.
Unbeknownst to Barriss, the bird was shifting, changing inside of the womb. It was turning into an egg inside of Barriss’s womb, being slowly transformed. Bit by bit, it shifted, slowly turning into a firm, round egg as Barriss slowly awoke to the sound of other chirping birds outside the room. She let out a yawn, Ahsoka awakening as well as she waltzed over to the mirror, looking herself over and then nervously speaking…
“Um...you know, Barriss, I...I think I might be pregnant.” She confessed.
Then she heard Barriss’s soft, nervous tone as she looked behind her, seeing the visibly large, firm bulge in Barriss’s stomach.
“You MIGHT not be the only one…”
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