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Skywalker Cums to Nar Shaddaa	By : sexdottxt Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 126 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Red Eyes Eats Up Blue Balls
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Luke Skywalker had settled down on Nar Shaddaa in his scout craft. Judging by the location spaceport where he landed and the position of the sun relative to it, he figured it should have been daytime. But the thick ochre sky above him devoid of any real clouds and blurring the roofs of the skyscrapers even as they very near him at this height, if this was sunlight, then the ever present blackness of space present to those living in space stations and crafts on long expeditions throughout the galaxy was cheery by comparison. Dagobah's humid nights were more hospitable than this place.
There was something strangely nostalgic too. Growing up on Tattooine, even reared under the loving care of Owen and Beru, he was aware of the seedy elements of crime and danger, whether it was Jabba's influence and the many criminals who gathered there on the regular, or the Tusken Raiders who spared no mercy even for children. But here, it was so much thicker.
He thought he understood the dark side. But after clashing blades with Vader and losing his hand and the blue sword he thought belonged to a much greater man, of still coming to terms with who he was as a Jedi and what path his destiny lay for him, he realized how sorely mistaken he actually was. Yet for all the doubts and misgivings that plagued his heart, it was nothing compared to the atmosphere of this world. The desert heat of Tattooine had prepared him for the hot climate of the Smugglers' Moon, but he felt a great unease as soon as he landed. It was like something of the force but more than that, it was a bloated sickness. It pulled at the strings of his heart, and he felt the beginnings of that infection, far more insidious than the brute cruelty of the empire.
More than that, Luke felt the sickness all around him. He felt it in the air, and he felt so many feelings swallowing up his own. He felt it in the people too, though he could not see them. He didn't need to, not with his senses in the force. He was fortunate to have trained with Yoda, for despite his frustration with the son of Skywalker, if he had not encountered the wizened Jedi Master, he would have likely been frozen in carbonite and kneeling before the Emperor now. Yet it was that same revelation about his father which had deepened his connection to the force far beyond any training. Like a child growing up, he could feel so many looking at him, studying him, could sense their thoughts going haywire even as he was not properly instructed on mind reading yet. Many were force sensitive and yet regardless of what how in tune with it they were, they were all conniving and greedy. Vader's overwhelming presence in person and everything he stood for in his heart was welcome compared to this den of thieves and cutthroats.
As was one now. Just as Luke had begun to move away from his scout craft, three people approached him. Two Trandoshan tough guys, in every era of the galaxy their kind had the same kind of reputation as Gamorreans and these two were no exception, their very presence made you feel like you were getting punched in the face. Nothing like the Chiss woman in front, dressed in a little black dress that started at her breasts and gave him a good look at her fine legs, not to mention the silver stiletto shoes she was wearing. She had one of those trendy little handbags rich noblewomen liked to carry around slung over her shoulder, she looked like any peppy socialite you'd see at Coruscant's most famous balls. The way she stood at the forefront, Luke knew she was the boss.
But he never thought he'd see a Chiss woman looking like that. He'd only learned of their kind after hearing the name Thrawn, had seen pictures of him on mission briefings. Typical Chiss features, but she was different compared to him, navy blue skin and even darker blue hair with bloodred eyes with small white pupils. Was easy on the eyes too, and her beauty only made the cruelty in her smile that much more evident. Luke wondered if she got this position through the typical cunning that her kind were known for or if she got that way through sleeping around and whoring herself out to the right people. Her long mane was pulled up into an elaborate set of buns, and together with her crimson eyes, in that little dress she looked like a frivolous little rich girl hanging out with the wrong crowd.
“Welcome pretty boy,” she said in sharply accented Basic, she definitely was putting on airs. She almost sounded like a gentle lady if not for the sharp malice cutting through it. “Putting that thing on my landing pad, it doesn't come cheap. One thousand credits.”
“One thousand? But the standard imperial rate is one hundred.”
“Never seen your face before and around here, reputation is everything. Ten thousand credits pretty boy. Or you can become a dancer in my harem. There are plenty of men and women who'd like to play with your sweet little ass. You can make your ten thousand that way.” She licked her full dark lips suggestively at him and her red eyes gleamed with a giddy malice.
“You said it was one thousand.”
“I'm saying ten thousand now, aren't I pretty boy?” She reached over to stroke Luke's blonde curls.
Luke barely knew anything about the Chiss. That they were usually far colder than this. Or that they typically stuck to their own regions, and even then when venturing outward, tended to favor regimented lifestyles, people in the know were aware they could be as solitary and highfalutin as the Falleen. This one was far more frivolous, but there was a distinct air of arrogance in the way she carried herself, the kind that wasn't used to taking no for an answer. He actually blushed and turned away.
That amused her. But he was a little too silent for her liking. She cupped his chin and then clutched it hard and made him look at her. “Ten thousand,” she said again, now with far more steel in her voice. “Or my boys here take you and have you stripped naked and sold on the black market to using that cute little ass to turn tricks for the Hutts. Some of them are really open minded.”
He slapped her hand away at that. The two Trandoshans straightened up. Her red eyes pierced him to the bone with her fury. “Maybe I'll cut you up, find out if you're as pretty on the inside as you are on the outside. You wouldn't believe what kind of hooch they make here on Nar Shaddaa from body parts of people who don't know how to live here. Stupid whores who think they're too good to suck dick all of a sudden just because they think they're morally superior to the crime lords, and smugglers who can't pay their debts and beg for mercy as they disappear forgotten by everyone else, it's all the same. You wouldn't believe who goes for it either. I've partied with the richest daughters and sons of noble houses you can think of come down to slum it up while their parents aren't looking. They're all having a good time, drinking fresh blood and eating the meat off of bones, and they don't know they're eating people. A pretty boy like you, it'll go for a killing. That way I'll get my ten thousand credits.”
She said all of that as fiercely as possible but then she giggled like a little girl. Then she held her hands behind her back and batted her eyes at him while smiling cutely. She was a baddie alright.
Luke had dropped all pretense of decency. A bitch looking fine and sassy was still a bitch. As far as he was concerned, she was no different from the two Trandoshans behind her. That'd make her easy prey.
Not in physical combat either. He could take all three of them, with or without a weapon. A blaster, a lightsaber, hand to hand, it wouldn't matter, these three would be dead in no time. But on a world like this one, he might attract the wrong kind of attention, for all he knew this woman was dealing with a big operation and her people were watching this whole thing go down from a skyscraper, several snipers already having him in their sights and ready to put a shot right into his skull. Looking into her mind wouldn’t be enough either, the line of command could go way bigger than anything she knew about, and he didn’t need to put up with anymore of her people. He'd deal with them a different way.
He waved that same hand before her face like it was a gentle and soothing wave. “You like this ship and want it to stay.”
She blinked hard like she was seeing sunlight for the first time, then her harsh disposition softened, she almost looked like a girl next door, if not for where she was. Even with that cold blue skin and those red eyes. She said, “I like this ship and I want it to stay.”
“And you'll have it watched over, treating it like your baby until I get back.”
“And I'll have it watched over, treating it like my baby until you get back.”
Luke snickered a bit. “And you'll give it all kinds of sweet blasters and turbo thrusters.”
“And I'll give it all kinds of sweet blasters and turbo thrusters.”
Feeling bold, he said, “One hundred thousand credits worth.”
The Chiss straightened up a bit. Luke was worried.
Then she repeated, “One hundred thousand credits worth.”
Luke had been watching the Trandoshans behind the Chiss woman. Stupid thugs even more weak minded than this mob princess, he was still worried. If either of them wised up even the slightest bit and said something, his spell would be ruined.
But they didn't. Instead, they took their posts around the craft while their boss walked away, no doubt to follow Luke's instructions to the letter. He hadn't planned on taking things this far, but a little bit of fun didn't hurt.
A slight smile curved at the end of his lips. Once he rescued Han, he couldn't wait to show the smuggler his new ride. His craft was from Corellia just like the Millennium Falcon, like the smuggler himself, and he knew his old friend wouldn't be able to look away. Leia would probably roll her eyes but deep down she'd be impressed. Right now, Luke was in blissful ignorance that the beautiful princess he pined for was actually his only sister.
For the slightest second, he felt something familiar. It was the distinct feeling of the dark side, not as intense as Vader, but he knew it was the dark side. He knew it because not only had he dealt with the infamous Dark Lord of the Sith, he had also learned to recognize that same darkness growing in him. And yet, it felt far away too, like it was watching him.
There was another feeling with it. It was strange though, not intense, just fuzzy, blurred. He didn’t know if it was the same person, even in his brief training with the force compared to the Jedi in the glory days of the Republic, he could tell this one’s use of the force was more refined. Then before he could even begin to turn his head in it's direction, it was gone, skulking far away.
He didn’t have too long to think on it. The Chiss woman in front of him, there was nothing quite so subtle about her. With the way her hair was styled up, he could see her upper back and shoulders, and her dress was so tiny that he could see so much of her legs and her ass jiggling with every step she took. Despite the predicament he just got out of, he did like the way she looked. Even with her blue skin and red eyes, she reminded him a bit of Leia if Leia was a real bad girl.
That thought alone got him really hard in his pants. He was thinking of how her body looked under all the nice clothes she liked to wear before he realized he was really staring hard at the Chiss woman. She felt his gaze too and turned her head back halfway at him, looking at him from the side.
He stopped up, thinking she might have broken free. But instead she was smiling, her red eyes narrowed intently. Not looking at him fully, that teasing side glance, there was no doubt what she was getting at. Turning all the way around to face him, she put her hands under her breasts, pushing them up. The way she was acting, he never thought he'd associate something as strange as red eyes with someone as vapid as her. Then she let them down, her tits jiggling as she did it, and said, “Like what you see, pretty boy?”
“I'm just looking for the Sisters of Balance.”
“Them? It's not gonna be easy.”
“Then what do you think I should do?”
“I can tell you where they are. The exact place.”
“I know their insignia. Their mark.”
“Take a look around pretty boy.”
He did. He had been looking at her ass for so long, thinking very un-Jedi like thoughts about Leia, when he saw it. The walls of the skyscrapers in this area were all covered in graffiti. Some of the designs were really simple, while others were really elaborate and could be in some fine art museum. Pictures of weird creatures along with what were definitely gang names. He couldn't read all of them, some of the lettering was in Basic, but most of it wasn't.
Luke got her meaning loud and clear. It would be nearly impossible to find their hideout in this mess of graffiti. As he looked closer, there were smaller icons in between all of the big ones. He might as well be out here all night trying to find them. And while this woman and her cohorts were easy enough to take care of, he knew there were others who were not so malleable. This little farm boy wasn't new to the galaxy anymore, but here on this planet, he felt as fresh as when he went into space for the first time.
“Then what should I do?”
“I'll help you find them,” she said, waltzing on over to him. The both of them alone there, the clacking of her heels was a lot louder now. “For a price.”
“A price?” He was worried his mind trick was wearing off.
“I'm letting you keep your craft on my landing pad for free. I'm gonna spice up your ship. I think I'm just the nicest girl, don't you?”

“Y-yeah...”
“So I think if you want me to tell you where the Sisters of Balance are...” She snuggled up close to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. “...if you make me feel good.”
Their faces were so close he could feel her breath on his lips. Luke got hard in his pants in an instant. He wasn't unused to female affection, he'd got it from the few ladies he knew before joining the alliance, but ever since becoming a formal rebel operative, he'd become quite the object of affection amongst the ladies. Maybe it was his natural good looks, maybe it was being a hero who changed the course of the alliance several times over, but he was faced with many temptations that most Jedi would find hard to ignore. Now it was staring him right into the face.
He never thought he’d be getting an inch of action with someone like her. Blue skin wasn’t that odd, he’d seen it on many a Twi’lek around and like so many other guys, Luke found himself admiring their form as much as the next horny bastard. But blue skin and those red eyes on someone who was identical to a human made the Chiss look as inhospitable as their ascendancy in the stars beyond. Yet in his current surroundings, Luke only saw a sultry little trollop looking for some fun. Those red eyes of hers weren’t cold or cruel, they beamed with passion.
And he had no choice but to answer it. Acting as cocky as he could, he said, “I'll make you feel bad.”
She laughed loudly and Luke liked it. Flicking her tongue out at him and wagging it, they started kissing on the spot. She was more energetic from the start, she was a real good kisser, using that tongue in the way only girls who liked to stay out at night for some extra fun liked to do, he’d seen whores around on Tattooine and on other worlds since joining the alliance desperate for credits and ready to turn a few tricks, but he never thought he’d be scoring with one of the ladies who ran these types of criminal operations. He remembered how sweet she had been on him even when she was holding him up, and knew her enthusiasm was not due to his spell.
While they were tonguing out, she moved one of her soft thighs up against his crotch, feeling the lump in his pants. She laughed darkly in their kiss, their lips were still locked, and as she held onto his neck, and playfully rubbed her fingers on his neck. Giving into his desires, Luke hiked up the small skirt so her bare ass was hanging out. Holding it in his hands, it was soft and big, blue skinned woman still felt like a woman, and he played with one of the cheeks in his hand before smacking it while clutching the other one so hard.
She pulled back and giggled. “Oh you are a bad boy, aren’t you? You sure you didn’t come to Nar Shaddaa looking for me instead of the Sisters of Balance?”
“I know exactly what I came for,” he said, and kissed all over her neck and down to her exposed collarbone. She moaned softly, she almost sounded like an innocent teenage girl whose only concerns on her mind were small frivolous things. His face was close to her breasts, bulging out of her dress. He wasn’t thinking about the Sisters of Balance then.
Then she grabbed his face with both hands and they locked eyes again. Her red eyes were blank and predatory speaking volumes of her intentions, for an instant he was worried he had gone too far, that she had snapped out of his control. But her next words silenced that concern on the spot.
Much like a certain other princess he knew, she hated the oppressive order she was born into since the days she was a little girl and did everything in her power to escape it. The Chiss Ascendancy was in many ways just as cruel and menacing as the empire here ruling the seat of the galaxy, but here she could pursue all the thrills she wanted to. And this little delicious treat coming onto her landing pad was exactly one of them.
“Come on,” she said, and grabbing his forearm, yanked him forward. The way she was sprinting he had no choice but to run along with her. If anyone else saw them, they would have seen two free young things in a fit of exuberance and lust. Luke couldn’t do anything but stare at her big bouncy ass hanging out of her dress, jiggling with every flurried step she took.
As soon as they were in a secluded alleyway, she pulled him so her back was up on the wall. Her tongue was back in his mouth and then she was fondling the boner throbbing in his pants. At that point Luke had lost all thoughts about his mission here, the Jedi and the dark side and his greater place in the galaxy. The only thing he wanted was to fuck this woman up against the wall.
Not a way for a Jedi to think. Then again he wasn’t acting like a Jedi, he was dry humping her hard while lifting up the hem of her dress and grabbing her blue bubble butt spilling out. It didn’t matter to her, she handled bigger and stronger guys than Luke Skywalker, they all had the same weak spot. She’d break him like the rest.
While he was giving it to her, she was unzipping his pants. It was a familiar enough motion for her, she couldn’t get enough of meat and someone as fresh as this one was too much. But she had to back up and break the kiss as she felt the impression of his boner in his pants. She couldn’t believe that some lanky human only a few inches taller than her could have such a big cock.
Even before she was put under his control, she would have had a taste of him before sending him off to whatever hole in the Outer Rim he’d make her some credits. She wouldn’t hesitate now. She slammed her hands on his shoulders, pushing him right up against the wall. He looked at her, totally surprised by this show of aggression. He wasn’t thinking about his spell and he wasn’t thinking about his mission. He was wondering what was going to come next.
She’d give him something alright. She lowered herself down to her knees, dragging her hands down his torso all the while, until her face was at his crotch. Massaging the lump in his pants, she looked up at him. He gazed down at her, the naked libido on her face, her hair pulled back and done up so expertly and that greedy smile marking her blue face and those red eyes staring up into him made her normally cold features look like a greedy little fairy of a woman.
She licked her lips as she undid the fly of his pants. Slowly at first, she wanted to savor it, and indeed it was having an effect on Luke too, who was shivering within his clothes. She was no stranger to having herself a bit of fun and she knew as soon as she wanted that she liked this pretty boy.
Especially because of the monster in his pants. She bit her lip rubbing it with her palm. Felt him tensing up, feeling his big penis throbbing in his undershorts, she couldn’t hold back any longer. With one sudden movement, she grabbed the hem of his pants and yanked them down, undershorts and all.
She had a big dumb grin on her face as soon as his anaconda popped out. Her mouth opened up with her tongue hanging out, she was close to laughing. Having just fooled around with him, she knew he was packing some serious heat. But seeing it in the flesh was another thing altogether. Her red eyes were awash with delight as she looked at his naked red snake pulsing with life.
Closing her eyes, she took in a deep whiff of his masculine heat, the hot smell of his manhood. Luke tensed up feeling her grab the base of his shaft and let out a single husky breath onto his member. Then opening her red eyes again, she took him wholly into her mouth in one swift motion.
Luke actually gasped that instant. After all the buildup, he was earnestly wanting her beyond just a means of getting some info. But this was something else altogether, her fellatio was fast and furious from the beginning. She had come onto him from the start and now she was really getting into it. All he could do was stand there as he took it.
He had to hold back onto the wall behind him just to keep himself standing. He looked down at her again. Her hair tied back into a bun was bouncing along with the rate she was bobbing her head back and forth on his penis. But sensing him looking down at her, she looked back up at him.
As they were looking at each other, she slowed down the rate of her fellatio. Those red eyes of hers looked devilish for so many reasons, she wasn’t speaking a word but the meaning behind her gaze was clear. Narrowing them playfully, she moved her head down to the sensitive end of his penis, then kept it there. Not moving an inch, she sucked on the crown of his cockhead while licking the opening of his prick.
It was driving him crazy. She was already giving him really good head, but she was stopping now, deliberately taking her time and toying with him. Enough to excite him but not enough to make him cum. Here he was getting sucked off and a blue woman was still giving him blue balls.
He had a mind to grab the back of her head and shove it in all the way. But his weak spot at her mercy, she might have a different opinion and decide to use those teeth. The son of Darth Vader and the destroyer of the Death Star, a padawan for the new age even, and he was still being outmaneuvered by his penis.
But he had an idea on how to play her. Looking back into those red eyes, he waved his hands again and said as calmly as he could, “Touch yourself.”
He was surprised he was able to voice that at all. Let alone manipulate it with the force into a mind trick. But there was an awareness in her red eyes that comprehended it. Obeying him to the letter, she darted a hand down under her skirt and began fondling her naked pussy underneath.
She was still teasing him with her lips and tongue. But with his cock still deep in her mouth, she moaned softly as her fingers darted deep into her hungry twat. The sound alone appealed to him on a level no Jedi would dare admit, and his pecker perked up on her mouth. Looking deep into her eyes still, Luke groaned, feeling himself submit to her power. That soft and wet tongue was so good.
That was all she needed. Closing her eyes she went back to gorging herself on his dick at full speed like she had before, practically eating his dick. That sensation of getting such good head returned to him, Luke was awash in sexual euphoria. He grit his teeth, he felt himself ready to blow.
Then he felt that presence again. Another attuned to the force, not the dark side like the first person he felt here, not the calming presence of Obi-Wan or Yoda either. Something fuzzy, someone who was vacillating in it’s presence. He felt himself focused on that force presence, was enough to make him forget the hot and wet mouth working him.
Not for long. Just as he was trying to figure out who that other was, she licked him just right. That triggered his release, blowing several loads of thick creamy nut into her mouth and down her throat. That sweet impact of climax violently rocking his force sense, he couldn’t even make a sound as he came. His physical sensations were on overdrive as he couldn’t concentrate in the force anymore, it was like waking up from a wet dream.
His knees buckled, he barely prevented himself from falling. He had stopped cumming but the ecstasy was still ever present in his penis. Closing her eyes, the Chiss woman sucked on the very tip of his penis with her lips alone for several short seconds before she moved her face away with a pop. Still standing there with his prick hanging out, she growled as she suddenly came on her fingers, not once relenting from touching herself.
Luke looked around. He knew he should have been focusing on getting information from her. Focusing on finding out where these pirates were, on a hive of crime and villainy like Nar Shaddaa, it was a bad idea to let yourself be exposed, especially with your dick hanging out. And this woman might have snapped out of his spell. Might rob him blind.
He was about to do another mind trick.
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