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Skywalker Cums to Nar Shaddaa	By : sexdottxt Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Especially given his next paramour. For the show that he was putting on with ramming Aurra, Ventress couldn’t look away from the sight of Tasha watching it go down, she was standing still, but the sheer energy in her presence was palpable, like a lit firecracker set to explode. It was very much like the vibes of the men she used to hang out with in the Clone Wars.

Luke seemed totally oblivious to it all. He had just begun to pull out of Aurra, even helping the bounty hunter down, a perfect gentleman after she held him up with a blaster. She sat there looking up at the ceiling breathing hard, his cum pouring out of her snatch. It was a rare person who could humble Aurra Sing.

But Sajé Tasha was just as much of a firecracker. Luke was just coming to terms with that rocking amount of sex when the Anzati woman sprung on him. He looked up in time to see her coming for him at full speed and then she had knocked him right into the wall. Her face marked with a psychotic grin was inches away from his.

Her severity pushed him to look away from her. But she only licked his cheek and laughed deeply. “You taste as good as you smell, Skywalker. I never had the opportunity to meet your dear father. I hope the son will taste just as sweet.”

That got his attention. Looking right into her eyes undaunted, he said, “How do you know my father?”

“There’s not too many named Skywalker,” she hissed. “And the smell of your soup is exquisite. Dark and thick.” She was a rough looking woman with a savage beauty, but then she uttered a single high pitched moan much like a whore on the streets with credits in her eyes looking to beckon unwary customers. He was hooked.

“I would love to eat you right now,” she said, cupping his face. Her hands enclosed in cortosis gauntlets where the fingertips ended in sharp talons, she dragged those points on his soft skin. She could sense his tension even as he was putting on a brave face.

For him, he still couldn’t place her. There was no doubting the feral glint in her eyes, no surprise given the company she kept here. But even as she looked human, there was something else about her that he couldn’t place. It went beyond simply a feeling in the force. Her hot breaths on his face and her wicked intentions, it was something untamed, something so much like Vader and yet not him.

But the stakes were so much different this time. His mind felt dizzy, a student of the Jedi and a prey of the Sith, he knew it wasn’t the force either. The hardness in his pants, he wasn’t thinking about that holocron anymore. He was curious to find out what would happen.

And she knew it. Like the falleen had their pheromones, up close the Anzati could bewitch the unwary with an ability akin to hypnosis. She would have her fun with him.

“But before I get a taste of your soup, I want to get a taste of something else. I’m in the mood for another kind of soup.”

She slowly lowered herself down onto her knees. During that time, she dragged her claws on his shirt, teasing his skin underneath. Every touch sent shivers up his spine and he closed his eyes, breathing hard. After that hard orgasm with another woman after facefucking that Chiss bitch, he thought he might be finished and yet here he was, still packing heat.

He looked down at her. She was already gazing right up at him with that same psychotic glower marked on her face. Tracing the length of his shaft with her claws, his member at her mercy, the force of the Jedi told him to be on his guard while the dark side whispered fears of him being unmanned, urged him to strike her down with the full power of the force and his mind still muddled by her devilry, that second voice was clearer to him than anything else. But he resisted that call, the way she was touching him and her hot breaths on his dick, he was fast pitching a tent back up to full length already. The way she licked her lips that close to the opening of his member still dripping with cum, he smiled and nodded his head at her, and then to his delight she gave a long lick up the underside of his shaft and then up on the cockhead. He shook with a primal lust, he wanted to pin her to the floor and fuck her up in front of the whole crew like he did with Aurra Sing.

But then something else happened. He watched as two long slithery things extended from her cheeks, they looked like long whiskers but the way they were shaped and moved, they were like tentacles. That same voice from the dark side whispered to him not to let her go on and yet the force he was used to told him to merely be patient. Luke had only scant records of the old Jedi and reports from the republic thought lost that told of the Anzati. He knew they were trouble and this one was no exception.

And then her tendrils brushed up on his cockhead. It was like he was being tickled by them but their narrow slimy texture, it was far deeper than that, each simple touch had him seeing starbursts. Tasha had still been looking up at him, to anyone’s eyes his face looked like it was being tortured and yet she knew the truth, she felt the quivering in his dick, he was a strong one alright. Still tracing his shaft with the finely crafted claws of her gauntlets and prodding the end of his prick with her whiskers, she pursed her lips and kissed where the underside of his shaft met the head.

Luke let out a shrill whine. Tasha’s lips became increasingly wet as she sucked on that same spot, a thin line of drool trailing down his length. She only hastened the rate of her other teases too, poking his long member even more with her talons and moved both of her tendrils closer to the opening of his penis. She moaned a dark and husky sound as she sucked on his shaft, and even took a little bit of the skin in between her teeth. He looked down at her, his eyes were dead, begging for release. The sight of his destroyed face got her so wet.

Now was the time for her to get to the real fun. Moving her whiskers closer to the opening of his penis, she began to poke them inside of it. Luke grit his teeth and whined hard, he was losing it. His dick was trembling from her sweet treatment, but she figured the way she was teasing his penis, his balls needed some extra affection too. Moving a hand down to his sack, she began prodding that one too.

His hips were jerking forward. In all her years she never figured she’d be using this cold cortosis gauntlets to pleasure a man, but dark times didn’t just tend to be tragic, they were also absurd. She poked her tentacles deeper inside of the opening of his penis. She felt him shaking inside and out, and welcomed the oncoming explosion.

When he came, her head was knocked back. One second she blinked and then the next, she felt his sticky goo all over her face, it was his cock actually blew up right on her. Her tendrils, face, and hair were coated in his cum.

Not that she minded one bit. She quickly recovered and licked her lips, tasting his delicious with her tongue, tasted it with her tentacles. Tasha only intended to have a little bit of fun with him and his jizz appetizer was easily better than she had ever expected. So warm and hot on her face, the scent alone in her nostrils was driving her crazy, but tasting it for real, he was a strong one alright. She couldn’t wait to taste his soup.

Looking up at him, he was standing warily, like he was putting all his energy into keeping up on both feet. Playing with his cock and feeling every weakening sensation in him, it had gotten her so hot and wet and he wasn’t going soft anytime soon. Under her clothes her nipples were so hard at the thought of devouring his soup while that big thing was pounding her, feeling his body break down as she ate his brains out through his nose, it would be the best orgasm he would ever had before he died. Feeling him die as he fucked her good, it would be exquisite.

Standing up, she looked him right in the eyes. He was looking back at her but there was no awareness in them, he looked like he had just gotten a bad dose of spice. Cupping his chin with her gauntlets, she set the claws into his cheeks and still no real response. Not letting him go, she opened up the front of her battle uniform, saw her pale skin underneath. Her shapely breasts too, her kind were amidst the longest living species in the galaxy, and yet thousands of years old she still looked good. Feeling a bit playful, she wagged one of her clawed fingers in his face and made him to look at her face again.

He was even blushing. Sticking her tongue out still still with some of his cum, she stuck it into his mouth, felt him give it back to her unabated. The temptation to feed on him was too strong, she had made him as soon as she set eyes on him, and now horny and hypnotized he was entirely within her power. She was forgetting all about her earlier plan to totally devour him, she wanted to eat him now.

But she knew better. Her kind’s inherent hunger for soup drove the best of them insane no matter how long they lived, she would not fall prey to that same foolishness. And her idea of supping on him would be the kind of feast their kind would sing of in legends.

Luke at that point was too dopey to understand her vile intentions, her natural hypnosis, his state of lust and her presence in the force overwhelming him. Fortunately for her, he had the same idea as she did, he fondled her breasts feeling all over them, and the way he touched her, it was like he was touching a pair of tits for the first time, his tongue was probing deeper into her mouth. Here she was planning on having her way with him and now he was getting into it real good with her.

She’d reward him for being a good boy. Grabbing the back of his head, she shoved his face right into her titties, no doubt he had no idea he was being dominated by a race of creatures whose existence haunted the folklore of every civilized society even before the republic, secret predators who viewed all others around them at best as equals and worst as food, a reputation only rivaled by the Sith. She’d let him have his fun, having no idea he was walking closer and closer to his doom.

At least in one spot Luke wasn’t totally at her mercy. He quickly regained the initiative with her breasts, sucking all over them like an animal. She looked back at her audience, Ventress and the Zeltron and Twi’lek. The former was still sitting on her throne, watching with her chin resting on the back of her hand like she was at a fine opera house on Coruscant, while the other two of races prized across the galaxy for their sexual allure to so many men had gotten so hot and bothered from everything that they were making out. Intending to give them one hell of a show, she went to work on getting her pants down as he ate all over her chest.

Tasha loved having her body worshipped like this. It wasn’t uncommon for Anzati to play with their victims before eating them, but a treat like this one was really getting into it, anyone unknown to what she was would think that she was being roughed up by some guy who didn’t know how to take no for an answer. And with every moment he only got worse, grabbing her naked ass and moving his hands in there.

Her pants fell to her ankles and she kicked them aside. Wanting so much more, she suddenly grabbed the back of his mane of hair and made him to look at her. The dumb look on his face was there same as before. Human as he looked, the impression he gave off was more like some strange animal from wild space so cruelly tamed it wanted to be put out of it’s misery, a creature like that the center attraction of a carnival of vagabonds that wandered across the galaxy and barely making any credits with their shows, stowing away on shuttles to get where they needed to. Here in a dangerous playground like Nar Shaddaa, this noble Jedi very much fit that description.

Not waking up even as her whiskers flicked up on his face dangerously close to his nose. There was something of a growing awareness on his face and she in turn felt that sixth sense borne in her long life that told her to be careful, but she ignored it. Pushing him up against the wall, it was very much the opposite of last time as she moved her naked twat down onto his prick. That hot length filling her up, his face twisting like he was in pain as her twat enveloped his penis, she loved all of it.

She didn’t waste anytime. Just as Luke was struggling to take it in in his half conscious state, Tasha quickly adjusted. Moving her legs so her thighs were clinging to on his hips, she began riding him in earnest. The power of her moving back and forth on him, he had to grab her big ass just to keep himself centered.

The energy building up in his penis sent a heat through his entire body up to his brain. He wasn’t all there just yet, but he had woken up, and this strange woman humping him, her tits hanging out and the crazed smile on his face, he wanted the exact same thing she did. Just like she reminded him something of Vader, he went into a state not quite like the dark side either, scarfing down her tits as he pleased.

She felt him tensing up inside of her. He wasn’t going to cum just yet but she knew how to bring him to it. Grabbing his hair and pulling his head up again, she slammed her hands onto his cheeks. His eyes were still glazed over, bearing none of the Jedi clarity he had when he first set foot in here, but gone was the dull lethargy of her playing with him, now it was only a simple one track mind thinking of only one thing, the look of a drunkard in a cantina. Her small face tentacles extended out once more. His dick and that soup, she intended to have the sweetest feast of all.

At that point, Luke had none of the prowess of the grandmaster he would become. Dominated in a pirate’s den on Nar Shaddaa by a she-devil who was at least a thousand years old, his valor as the hero of Yavin IV was long gone, just another fool overtaken by a vampire. The only thing he could think about those tentacles approaching his face was how expertly they had played his penis. But he suddenly heard both voices of the force scream in his ear to bite them.

It was only for an instant but Tasha watched his eyes spring back to life. Her tendrils were ready to go right up his nose and suck his brains out. So the instant he moved his face back and clenched his teeth down on both of them, she suddenly gasped.

With Anakin’s reputation in the Clone Wars, Tasha had considered herself lucky to never come face to face with him. His son’s dick lodged in her cunt and having her feeders at the mercy of his incisors, that fear was fast coming back. He was looking right up at her.

Not letting go of her whiskers, Luke only slightly loosened the vice grip of his teeth. Enough for her to forget that initial stinging pain when he first bit into them, he moved his teeth softly along their surface. They were already tender on their own, but the way he was handling them with his mouth, him pumping her good now, it was a sensation akin to having her clit handled. And her long years of wandering the galaxy and feeding on unwary sentients, it had been so long since anyone had even begun to treat them in this way.

She was a fierce woman, that was his first impression of her. But feeling her trying to milk the cock lodged inside her while he continued to play with her face whiskers, that idea was blown up much like the Death Star itself, she was moaning hysterically, looking like a hooker who just wanted some extra credits and now she was getting way more than she bargained for. He could feel her tendrils twitching in his mouth, she really was sensitive there, and as much as she was trying to sneak them up into the roof of his mouth and eat his brains that way, there was a tenuous agreement between them on what would happen if she did that. Unable to compete with him, she had grabbed onto the back of his neck with her cortosis gauntlets and bucked her hips on him hard.

The other three watched it all go down. The Twi’lek and Zeltron had stopped making out with each other hearing Tasha’s shrill moans while Ventress’ cruel smile arched a bit. She had seen and endured so much, and despite fighting on the same side back in the Clone Wars, she knew her working relationship with an Anzati would always be a tenuous one, even nowadays in the underworld. But seeing that bare ass shaking, her voice squeaking as she was getting fucked hard by a dick, that smile of hers was close to breaking into full on laughter.

Now that she was earnestly holding him, Luke grabbed her tits. Tasha looked down at him, he already had himself a meal of her bosom, but the way he was nibbling on her tentacles and stuffing her twat, she was much more sensitive now. He had slowed down the rate of his thrusts while only gently licking her tentacles in his mouth, making it feel like every second he kneaded her breasts felt like sheer torture, she needed so much more.

Then he twisted both of her nipples hard. Tasha grabbed onto his neck full on with her claws, bearing them into his skin as roughly as possible, giving it to him as hard as possible. He wasn’t still anymore either, he was plowing her hard right back, showing her no mercy. He spit her feeders out of his mouth and powerless before him, she started sucking on them on her own, desperate for stimulation. She was doing everything possible to speed up her climax.

By now Luke was plenty awake. He also knew that he came desperately close to a fate worse than death. Everything to do with those feelers, from how they fed on an Anzati’s victims to how sensitive she turned out to be through them were plenty weird. On the other hand the naked owner of said tentacles riding your dick like that, her tits flopping about in your face, that was all normal. Luke intended to get even.

Pushing her down onto the floor, he gave it to her even harder than ever. The speed and impact from her being planted down shook her out of her self pleasure with her tendrils in her mouth. Without thinking she snapped them right back up into her face, the intensity on his face and how swiftly he stopped her attempt at feeding, she learned her place fast. Not a word said, but he understood that it was an act of compliance on her part.

And she had so much more to be concerned about. Her ass thumping on the floor underneath her and that fat dick pounding her cunt, she had no choice but to firmly give it right back to him. To make it easier on her, she wrapped her legs around his waist. But down and getting porked fierce, it only made her like that much more of a pathetic slut.

She’d become that one for real. Pumping himself in all the way, Luke erupted, fully blowing a creamy load deep into her cunt. Tasha threw her head back, screaming so loud that the Twi’lek and Zeltron almost jumped from hearing it. Ventress herself was speechless.

As soon as he was done filling her up, Luke stood up. He was still hard, cum dripping out of his dick. Sajé Tasha was still lying there with her legs spread akimbo, her vagina gaping with his spooge. Meanwhile, Aurra Sing was lying on her side, still messed up by his dick, moaning softly. Two bad bitches of the galaxy, demolished by the only cock of Skywalker.
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