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Torture And Tranquility	By : Concrete-Diamond Category: Star Wars (All) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 8733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars, George Lucas does, as well as Disney. I'm not making any money by writing this.

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A.N. – A short chapter, but packed!
Enjoy!

He-he couldn’t be – there was no way in the universe he could fit that-
The senator guffawed.
“Now now – it’s not going to bite!”
The boy swallowed, wide-eyed. No – but it was nearly as thick as his own ankle, as long as his forearm... and mounted upon the wall nearly half a meter above his head, sculpted from alumabronze...
He lay still on the cushions for a moment, every inch of his naked body tingling with something closely akin to fear...
How had this happened?
“Up with you – and give me the full performance, sweet.”
Crying softly now, Anakin planted his feet on the wall and began lifting his hips the interminable distance. Every muscle strained beneath the effort, the blood and sensation all seeming to slide into his belly –
Ye –almost –close...
It was tantalizing almost to the point of fury – the slug must have oiled the thing while he was re-filling the chalices to overflowing... And the ugly chuckling behind his head as the blunt end of the toy slipped through his cleft again and again and again only seemed to confirm the fact.
His hips reared, his spine curling under until his arms were shaking with the weight- smooth metal parted him gently and slid inside half an inch... Moaning in relief and sheer frustration, the boy shoved downward, wriggling and twisting, working himself farther and farther...
The twilek slurped up another mouthful of wine, eyes dull with intoxication but intent on his perceived prize... Anakin wailed, as the half-forgotten sensation of being over-full slammed into his trembling muscles, and he nearly jerked himself off the toy... He’d wanted to be filled, but with flesh – firm but yielding, and without the cold, lustful face of a stranger....
Kyoona... Obi-Wan... Padmé....
A sob ripped through him as a meaty hand caressed his sweat-damp hair, coaxing him on – harder, deeper, harder... Toes curled against the gilded wall as he bucked himself upward....
“Please... I – I can’t -!”
“Come now, pet – you took a hutt’s tail, don’t tell me this little twig is too much...”
He was throbbing, it was too big, too thick – and at this point, it was the only thing supporting his weight, besides his fingertips...
“H-Help me...”
It didn’t matter, his dignity was off dying somewhere...
The twilek only laughed, and emptied the remains of the wine over the boy’s tear-smeared face.
“Now then, because the cup is empty – you’ll have to fill it again, won’t you? Come along –don’t keep me waiting...”
His back ached as he twisted desperately, shoving hard, wailing, sobbing – waves of helpless pleasure broke over his spasming body as the raw nerves were crushed down inside, and, blinded, ears ringing, he almost missed the sensation of his buttocks slamming against the wall.
In. All the way in...
A cruel finger crept forward and worried a thickened nipple – Anakin screamed, stabbing himself again and again until he was barely cognitive...
“I’m thirsty darling...”
His loins were engorged, heavy with blood, and a quick, precise twist of his hips was all it took – the fluid splattered across his chest and face in a messy stream, and the twilek only managed to catch the final spurts just in time.
“Fortunate for you,” he murmured, “Else we would have to begin all over again.”
Panting and crying softly, the boy began disengaging himself from the device, but a thick hand on his scrotum put a halt to that.
“I think not, my dear – you make rather a fine ornament. I believe I’ll leave you on display for the guests to enjoy.”
Anakin’s blue eyes went wide and he started to tremble, as the senator lumbered back to the doors.
“Enjoy your night.” came the boom, as he drifted back into the crush of dignitaries, leaving the doorway open and the spitted boy in plain view...
He wanted to scream, fight, flail, and some little, cruel voice at the back of his mind reminded him that there was nothing to stop him, nothing at all....
You chose this.
And besides... after so many months of starvation, he was full. He was aching. He was sated.
Footsteps scuffed against the carpet, and he held back the moans threatening to break as a female gossum crept into the room, her jewels glittering in a firestorm of spangled light, her black eyes fixed intently....

He was forced to sleep there, throbbing and sore for the remaining six hours of a Coruscant night. Until, finally, the force-blessed sun loomed up over the buildings and he keened softly, drawing himself off the phallus in a slow, slick movement, and collapsing on the chaise.
The force swirled about him, caressing his hurts like an anxious parent, and he allowed it to wrap around and through his body, cradling him...
“So you’re still conscious...”
He stiffened, eyes flying to the door, only to meet the coldly amused gaze of the cerulean twilek from the previous night.
“His Excellency is requesting your presence on the landing veranda... someone important, he says...”

TBC - Hmmmmmm.... Thoughts?
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