Episode IV – The Alliance Strikes Back
Chapter 1 The Tantive IV skimmed closely above the water of Kamino’s surface, kicking a massive wake behind it as it traveled at break-neck speed. Green laser fire struck all around the ship, raining down from orbit like the wrath of the gods. At the helm, Obi-Wan sat alone on the empty ship, his hands clenched white on the controls as he fought to maintain his course.
The Devastator rained down still more fire from orbit, striking the water to the left and right of the Tantive IV as Obi-Wan veered away from the green laser blasts, trying desperately to maintain his heading. A direct hit shook the ship to its very core, nearly causing the determined Jedi to lose the ship into the waters below. Miraculously, Obi-Wan managed to stabilize the massive vessel just in time, bringing the ship back onto its determined flight path.
Obi-Wan looked at the status board and noted the loss in power to the main reactor. He would never be able to regain orbit with the engines in this condition. He smiled wryly to himself in the empty cockpit as he saw the lights of Tipoca City directly ahead. He didn’t intend to regain orbit. This had always been a one way trip.
Putting the last of the ship’s power into the engines, he pointed the ship directly for the Kaminoan capital. The sensor relays exploded off to his left and the graphical displays all went black. It didn’t matter. He could see his destination clearly ahead through the window. It grew bigger every second. With the force as his ally, Obi-Wan Kenobi readied himself for a collision course with the Emperor’s cloning facility.
More explosions wracked the bridge, and still the Jedi held his course. Just a few more seconds….just a few more to go. The stilted city loomed impressively before him now.
“Obi-Wan.” A voice called to him in his mind. “This is not the way, my friend.”
Obi-Wan recognized Qui-Gon’s voice clearly, as the ghost of his former master spoke directly to his mind.
“This is not the way.” Qui-Gon again spoke.
“Master….” Obi-Wan said calmly as he guided the ship directly into the main stilt support holding Tipoca above the waters. “There is no other way.”
The Tantive IV collided violently with the main support of the Kaminoan capital city. The explosion ripped through the metal structure as the flames shot up into the endless rain.
The city shifted slightly from the impact, its weight no longer centered. The secondary supports groaned under the shifting bulk and began to bend.
For the next ten minutes, the city sat slumped to its side at an angle as the flames from the exploding starship continued to burn. Finally, the remaining supports snapped as if they were little more than twigs. The vast city plummeted into the Kaminoan Ocean. It floated on the surface for the next few minutes, its hallways filling with water quickly.
As the water hit the cloning facility, the city finally began to sink to the depths of the ocean. Through the force, the screams of the clones echoed across the galaxy.
Chapter 2 Emperor Skywalker awoke in agony as the memory of the dying clones again washed over him. He was in his bed on Coruscant, drenched in perspiration. Anakin sat up in his luxurious bed and placed his face in his hands.
The memory still haunted him after all these years. He had watched the destruction of his primary cloning facility many times. It had replayed on the holonet for months after Kenobi’s devastating suicide attack. Still nothing could have prepared Anakin for the agony of over a million clones dying all at once. He had felt the pain as they died, as they drown. He had felt the pain through the force.
Anakin threw his sheets aside and stood shakily. So many disappointments in his reign….so many FAILURES. He walked to his desk and sat, looking down at the latest reports of civil disobedience on Coruscant.
He had been Emperor for twenty long years. His clone planetary governors had helped him impose his will on the galaxy. When he had dispatched his million cloned selves to every planet in the Empire, it had brought order to the galaxy. Skywalker remembered his conversation with Qui-Gon Jinn from so long ago. He had vowed to be the first person to see them all—every planet in the galaxy. In a way, he’d done exactly that. Each of his clones now ruled their own planet with an iron fist.
There had been revolts and the occasional revolution. But the results had almost always been the same. No planet or star system could dare oppose him when a copy of him was already there to sense the coming danger and crush the opposition utterly. He ruled through fear. Fear of the dark side of the force.
The Emperor looked back at his bed. The pale, bare ass of his Empress lay exposed. The dark mistress began to stir, no doubt still exhausted from their wild fuck session of the previous night.
Asajj turned her head and smiled at him from the bed.
“Bad dreams again my love?” She asked.
Asajj was still attractive to him, she did not look nearly her age. Anakin knew that as Empress, she had availed herself of every surgery, anti-aging medication, and regular bacta injections to prevent wrinkles. Indeed, she looked little older than when he had first met her in this very room. The room that had once served Palpatine as his office.
What had once been a throne chair of the galactic senate was now replaced by a luxurious bed. Emperor Skywalker reflected on the many sexual conquests he had shared with his pale lover between those sheets.
“Bad dreams and bad news.” Anakin replied to his Sith lover. “General Veers again requests the use of heavy vehicles to patrol the city streets.”
“Heavy vehicles here?” Asajj sighed as she stretched her pale arms above her and stepped from the bed. Anakin admired her still flawless body as she slinked towards his desk completely nude.
“Surely Veers is exaggerating.”
“He believes Bail Organa himself is coordinating the insurgents.” Anakin answered, looking down at the report on his computer readout. “He feels a large scale attack is imminent.”
Asajj climbed onto his desk sitting in front of him with her legs spread apart. Slowly, she extended her foot to his crouch and began massaging his cock through his pants with her white toes.
“Bail Organa is nothing.” She hissed. “All those who oppose us shall die.”
“Once.” Emperor Skywalker said quietly, looking directly into his lover’s eyes. “My grip on the galaxy is slipping.”
Asajj said nothing. She alone knew what he referred to. The accelerated aging of his original clone army had them all on death’s doorstep. Most of the original ten-thousand had already succumbed to accelerated decrepitude. The million he had sent out to the far reaches of the galaxy all had the age and appearance of old men now. Anakin had forbidden all his governors from appearing in public without their helmets years ago. If his enemies realized just how weak his clones had become, there would be uprisings on a thousand worlds all at once.
“What of the new clones?” Asajj asked him, still gently rubbing her foot on his hardening dick.
“They are alive. They are learning fast. But without growth acceleration it will take time.”
Anakin thought of his many failures. The death of his mother. Letting Padmé live to become a threat to him. Kenobi’s destruction of his cloning facility. The growing unrest on Coruscant. It was maddening, all the set backs he had endured. And now, he felt like time was running out. If this latest crop of clones didn’t survive….if his super weapon wasn’t soon completed….
Asajj could see that her lover was sinking into a depression. It was hard not to, when one went through life with the constant presence of the dark side, feeding every negative impulse, every black emotion. Asajj knew of only one way to stave off the bitter emptiness that accompanied one who made the pursuit of anger a lifelong pursuit.
“Come…” Asajj said seductively. Lowering her legs to the ground and pulling him back to bed. Anakin allowed her to guide him.
“Let me show you the heights of your accomplishments.” Asajj whispered, pulling him onto the mattress and pressing the controls on the headboard. “Let me show you the pleasures of your Empire.”
The ceiling above the bed opened as the bed began climbing into what was once the Senate of the Old Republic.
Chapter 3 Anakin and Asajj rose together on the bed into the cavernous structure that had once served as the governing body of the galaxy. Alien music from the ceiling speakers filled the room with a strange, sensual atmosphere. Anakin looked around at the changes his Empress had made over the years. It was barely recognizable anymore.
What was once a senate chamber was now a massive harem. Asajj laughed in ecstasy as she surveyed the room.
The senate pods had all been converted into various sexual playgrounds for her amusement. Some pods had been joined together and filled with water. Various alien females swam in the floating pools, high above the floor. Others had simple beds on them, while yet others had restraints and built in harnesses for the more…interesting couplings the Empress devised.
Anakin had grown to share his lover’s bizarre sexual proclivities over the decades. He enjoyed this room as much as she did. As he looked left and right, everywhere were beautiful alien and human females, some sleeping, some caressing each other, others swimming together. As they all noticed the central bed reaching its zenith, a series of greetings rang out from the woman of the Imperial Harem.
Anakin looked down at the largest pool in the room. The Twi’lek woman swimming nude always made him hard. They waved to him and called to his bed, begging to be honored by the Emperor’s cock.
“No hutt in the galaxy ever had such a collection.” Asajj said triumphantly. “You are master of all you foresee.”
“And so I was yesterday.” Anakin said morosely, “And the day before.”
“Daily improvements, my love….”
Asajj pressed a button, bringing a floating pod close to their central bed.
Anakin looked to see two Falleen woman in the small approaching pod. The two lizard woman had been sleeping in each others arms but both awoke as their pod moved in close to the Emperor. Without a word they began caressing each other sensually for their new masters.
“A gift from the Black Sun.” Asajj explained as the two women got into a sixty-nine position. Anakin watched the two graceful creatures as they began licking each other’s pussies. Asajj pressed a button, bringing their pod to dock with her bed.
“They are sisters.” She smiled to Anakin as he moved across the mattress to get a better view of the lesbian aliens. “Sisters who love each other very much.”
As the two Falleen woman began earnestly tonguing one another’s pussies, Anakin felt his cock coming to full erection. Something was affecting him. It was not just the erotic sight of the incestuous aliens, there was something more. His head was spinning with some kind of lust that grew with each passing second.
Asajj reached over and grasped Anakin by his cock, pulling him off the bed towards the Falleen women.
“Do you feel it?” She asked seductively, “Their pheromones are quite potent.”
Anakin did feel it, he was actually panting from sexual excitement. Whatever power these green skinned creatures had, it was driving him mad with lust.
Asajj guided him onto the bed with the Falleen sisters. He kneeled behind the ass of the one alien. Below, the Falleen sister smiled up at him as she leaned her head up and sucked his erection. Asajj walked around to face the sister on top and bent down to kiss her passionately. Anakin pulled his dick from the green Falleen lips and pushed his cock directly into the waiting wet pussy of her sister.
“Yessssss” The lizard like woman hissed, removing herself from Asajj’s lip-lock to look back at Anakin. “You honor my cunt, my Emperor.”
Below him, the other sister began licking his balls. As he thrust slowly in and out of the green pussy, as he felt his balls being sucked by the creature beneath him. Asajj had busied herself tonguing the ass and pussy of the Falleen sex slave. Her tongue worked its way inside the green folds of the outer lips to find the sensitive pink tissue inside wet and waiting for her.
“Amazing.” Asajj whispered, pulling her head up and allowing the girl’s sister a turn at the pussy. “I’ve fucked every species of woman in the galaxy….and whatever color they are on the outside….their pussies are always pink.”
Anakin laughed as he fucked into the Falleen harder. The smell of the two alien pussies was driving him insane with lust. He pounded harder and harder into the creature. Whatever it was…pheromones perhaps….Anakin was feeling better than he had in months. The incestuous siblings had proven exactly what he needed.
He pulled out of the alien pussy and ground his dick down violently into the waiting mouth of the other Falleen. Asajj always knew how to bring his life back into focus. It was why he had declared her to be his Empress years ago. She had proven her worth many times. As a warrior, as an advisor, as an insatiable lover.
Anakin pulled his dick out of the alien mouth, allowing the creature to gasp for air. He again pounded into her sister’s pussy, grabbing the alien firmly by the hips and fucking harder than ever. His head swam with lust as he felt himself getting close. Asajj had her finger impaled in the other girl’s ass as she frantically licked her seething pussy.
“Aaaaahhhhhh!!” Anakin screamed as he unloaded into the Falleen pussy. He felt the creature contracting around his cock as she moaned and came with him.
Beneath them, the girl’s sister moaned sexily as Asajj’s expert ministrations brought her to a swift orgasm. Anakin stepped back from the bed. He felt powerful again. He was ruler of the galaxy. Of course there would be set-backs. But soon he would rise up to crush his enemies with a decisiveness that would shock the galaxy.
Looking out at his vast harem, he wondered what further perversions his Sith lover had planned for their morning.
Chapter 4 Leia Amidala thrust her green lightsaber to meet Aayla’s attack. The young girl’s athletic body shifted quickly to parry both the blue and green blades wielded expertly by the older Twi’lek Jedi.
Aayla lunged at her suddenly, and Leia jumped into the air, somersaulting over her head-tails to land behind the blue woman. A quick strike was blocked by Aayla with both blades.
Aayla stepped back and deactivated her sabers. “Good. You’re skills are improving.”
Leia lowered her green blade and looked into the face of her mentor. Aayla had the longevity her race was known for. Despite the many years she had been with Leia, she still looked beautiful. Her body and large breasts were still the subject of many a discussion in the Alliance recreation room here on Yavin.
“Are we finished?” Leia asked, her body covered in a light perspiration.
“Not yet.” Aayla stepped closer to her student. “You have mastered much of the physical, now you must tackle the mental.”
Aayla lowered herself to the floor and crossed her legs in a meditative position. Leia groaned as she deactivated her blade and sat facing the Twi’lek woman. Leia hated this. Hated meditation. She needed action and excitement. Her mother spent long hours each day in tactical briefings. Leia had come to accept her mother’s role as leader of the rebellion. Still, with few friends and little to do here on Yavin, the thought of sitting quietly in meditation held no appeal to the restless young woman.
“Focus yourself Leia. Feel the life of the jungle. Feel the lives that surround you. They have a rhythm. Connect to it.”
Leia opened her eyes and looked at Aayla. The blue woman had been more of a mother to her than Padmé. Throughout her life, the Jedi woman had always been there. So tender….so loving….
In truth, Leia was starved for love. Her mother as very kind….but sad. She had been a good mother to Leia, but there was something that always made her keep her distance from her daughter. Leia told herself it was the civil war, that he mother was just too busy. But sometimes she sensed that her mother never truly wanted her. It seemed she somehow caused her mother bad memories.
Leia had been forbidden to date any of the young men in the rebellion. Her mother seemed to have an innate distrust of men that often caused her friction with Dodonna and other alliance leaders. This distrust had caused her to isolate Leia into Aayla’s sole care for much of her life.
As Leia looked into the beautiful face of the older Jedi woman, she began to get aroused. She couldn’t meditate after a workout. She usually went straight to her quarters and masturbated herself to a quick orgasm. Her body was used to that routine.
Leia trembled slightly as she leaned forward and crawled towards Aayla Secura. The Jedi’s eyes were closed in meditation. Silently, using the techniques Aayla had shown her, she approached within inches of the woman’s face silently. Gently, she kissed Aayla’s lips.
Aayla’s eyes flew open in shock. “Leia —What….”
“I’m sorry.” Leia said shamefully, her eyes filling with tears. “I’m just so lonely Aayla. And you’ve always shown me such love.”
Aayla reached up and held Leia tightly be the shoulders. For a moment she said nothing. “I loved once.” She said quietly. “He died serving the rebellion.”
Leia said nothing. She wasn’t sure what to say to the woman who had been like a mother to her for most of her life. If she had ruined their relationship she would never forgive herself.
“Your mother has kept you away from men.” Aayla stated, her eyes filling with pity. “I understand.”
Aayla brought her lips to Leia’s mouth, kissing her gently. Leia returned the kiss, opening her mouth to give the older woman her tongue. Aayla moaned into Leia’s open mouth as she returned her sensual kiss.
Leia brought her hands to Aayla’s ample breasts and began massaging them through her shirt. Aayla pulled back from her mouth and pulled her top off. Her large blue breasts and dark blue nipples were exposed to Leia for the first time.
“You’re so beautiful Aayla.” Leia whispered as she lowered her mouth to suck on her mentor’s breasts.
Aayla laid back onto the soft mat of the practice room. They would not be disturbed. Padmé had always kept her daughter’s force abilities a secret even from the other members of the rebellion. The doors were locked. What secrets the women shared with each other would remain hidden.
Leia moaned as she switched to the other breast, sucking on the dark blue nipple. Aayla cradled Leia’s head as she sucked on her. It was so strange….Leia had been like her daughter for all these years. Aayla had noticed how beautiful the girl had become or course, but she had never considered having sex with her before now. It felt so taboo to be with Leia this way. Aayla felt her pussy beginning to seethe like it hadn’t in years.
Aayla sat up, pushing Leia back onto the ground. She smiled into the questioning eyes of her apprentice.
“Here, let me show you.”
Aayla pulled Leia’s tight fitting pants down and stared at her beautifully trimmed pussy. Aayla had been with woman before, but this was so different….Leia was almost her daughter. With a wicked smile she lowered her mouth to Leia’s slit and began probing her outer lips with her tongue.
Leia threw her head back in shock. It felt amazing. Aayla was gently exploring her with her tongue. Leia began panting like a wild gundark at the treatment.
“Ohhhh….” Leia sighed as Aayla pushed a finger up into her. Aayla fixed her mouth around Leia’s clit and began sucking hard. Her finger darted in and out quickly.
Leia’s body was shaking, she felt the hint of an orgasm building within her. The sudden hum of a lightsaber brought her back to reality as she looked down to see Aayla holding her blue one-handed lightsaber.
“Trust me…”Aayla smiled up at Leia. She brought the non-lethal end of the saber hilt to Leia’s pussy. Leia looked down in confusion until the sudden vibrations hit her.
“Ohhhh! Ohhh, I can’t believe this!” Leia gasped as Aayla rubbed the vibrating saber hilt directly on her clitoris, careful to keep the ignited blade away from them both. With her free hand, Aayla slid her fingers gently in and out of Leia’s small pussy.
“Aaaahhhhhh!” Leia screamed as the waves of pleasure hit her. She had never cum like this in her life. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Aayla smiled up at her young lover, enjoying the spectacle of her writhing in pleasure.
Chapter 5 “Uhhhnnnn” Asajj moaned as she struggled to keep her feet. The Falleen sisters were devouring her—one eating her pussy, the other eating her ass as they both diligently worked to make their Empress cum.
Asajj’s screams echoed through the cavernous structure as she erupted into their hungry mouths. Anakin watched in fascination as his lover threw her head left and right in orgasmic ecstasy.
He was still not sure if he really loved the pale woman. He had told her he did many times over the years. She had never once betrayed him…never once made a move against his leadership. He trusted Asajj---he wondered if that made him a poor Sith or her. But did he truly love her? As he watched the Sith woman lift the naked Falleens to her mouth and taste herself on their eager lips he wondered yet again. Would he ever love a woman like he had loved his mother? The dark side was a cruel master. It demanded constant hate, constant hunger, and there was little room to dedicate oneself to anything but lust. Still, Anakin wondered if he had chosen the right woman to rule at his side.
Asajj notice him appraising her. She pushed the two Falleen sisters onto their platform and pressed a control switch sending them floating away. The creatures called out in disappointment….they wanted to go on fucking and sucking all day.
Asajj walked over and embraced Anakin, looking up into his weathered face. His hair was cut into a tight buzz cut, giving him a more dignified appearance than the bedraggled hair he used to wear as a youth. His face was still handsome, with an older man’s dignity. As she looked into his face she decided to surprise her Emperor yet again.
“Look my love.” She pointed to a nearby platform. Anakin followed her hand to see a group of fat, pig like creatures in the distance. Asajj guided the pod closer with her controls and Anakin identified the porcine creatures.
“Garmoreans?” He asked, eyeing the five creatures with confusion. “And males by the look of it.” The fat creatures stood naked, with plump green cocks that could nearly serve as third legs.
“I was curious.” Asajj said playfully. “Do you think that Falleen pheromones would work on such creatures?”
Anakin smiled. “I have a feeling we’re about to find out, aren’t we.”
Asajj laughed cruelly, guiding the Gamorrean pod to dock with the Falleen sisters they had finished fucking only minutes before. The skin tone of the sisters changed from dark green to a pinkish red as they screamed and ran to the far side of their small pod.
The docking completed and the Gamorreans piled over one another, fighting to be first to reach the cowering sisters.
Anakin watched in fascination as the pig-like aliens let out a series of wild squeals and quickly seized the to small Falleens, throwing them onto the bed. The sisters screamed out in horror as the massive cocks of the porcine creatures began forcing their way into their pussies.
Asajj laughed out loud. “I wonder if a Falleen has ever been fucked by a big, pig dick before.”
The sisters’ screams and moans echoed through the chamber as the overweight aliens forced them to take their gigantic cocks fully. Anakin looked at his Empress. She never ceased to amaze him--always a new strange sexual combination in mind. But today----today the Emperor had a surprise in store for HER.
Anakin pressed the dismiss button, sending the pod floating away into the harem chamber. The snorts and moans faded into the distance. Asajj looked to Anakin in disappointment.
“Too much green.” Anakin said smugly. “Let’s have some more color shall we?”
Anakin activated another control, which brought the largest pool in the room floating close. It was made up of twenty senate pods all connected. Twi’lek woman of every color swam in the water, others relaxed on the attached cushions, dozing.
“You never tire of Twi’leks, do you my love?” Asajj said wryly.
“Oh I have something special in mind today my dear.”
Anakin selected platform 1138 on his control console. The pod disconnected from far below them and quickly ascended, docking with the pool area. The Twi’lek woman swam over eagerly, wondering what new perversion their masters had brought them.
At once, the water joined as the pod completed connecting. A black shape moved into the water with the Twi’leks. The females all began swimming away, not sure what was now in the water with them. When a single eye popped out from beneath the surface and turned left and right, the first of the screams began.
“What IS it?” Asajj whispered in awe.
The orange Twi’lek who had been closest was suddenly seized by a tentacle which coiled around her entire body. She screamed in horror, only to be pulled under the water. Two more brownish tentacles pulled a red Twi’lek under the water as well. The blue girl had time to crawl up onto the edge of her platform, but the eye again popped out, and seeing her, two slimy arms suddenly erupted out of the water, pulling her in.
The pool was silent. A pale white Twi’lek sat alone crying on the attached cushion, terrified that she was next. At once the water erupted with the colorful women grasped in the arms of the bizarre alien. The women gasped for breath as they were all hoisted up in the air simultaneously. Three more slime covered tentacles extended out from the creature and slid up into the pussies of the captive girls.
The entire harem watched in awe as the creature began pumping its slimy arms in and out of the writhing women.
Asajj exhaled in excitement, as she fingered herself frantically, watching the bizarre coupling unfold. The Twi’lek women had stopped their screams of terror. They were moaning now, the arms which held them danced around their breasts, forcefully entered their mouths, only to pull out again and massage their breasts more. All the while, the lower tentacles pounded away at their pussies like unstoppable jackhammers.
The red Twi’lek came hard, screaming in pleasure as the bizarre beast stimulated her. As she came she was released and the now free tentacles moved to attend the orange Twi’lek, entering her ass with a slime covered arm.
“A Dianoga.” Anakin explained. “A gift from my son. He found it on the Death--”
Anakin turned to see that Asajj was gone. Using the force she had jumped the twenty foot distance to land in the water with the bizarre creature.
Anakin laughed at his lover’s enthusiasm. She would try anything once.
Asajj smiled, her pale eyes glowing with anticipation as the tentacles enveloped her naked body. The blue Twi’lek moaned as her orgasm hit and she was released gently into the water. The free arms all concentrated on Asajj as she was quickly pulled under the water, no doubt to be appraised by the strange alien.
Anakin began to worry as his Sith Empress disappeared from view. A few seconds later, she broke up through the surface of the water with a scream of pleasure. There were two tentacles fighting to penetrate her pussy at the same time. Another slimy arm was sliding in and out of her white ass. The Sith woman screamed, thrashing her head around. Yet another tentacle invaded her mouth, filling her completely. Anakin watched closely as Asajj’s body shook uncontrollably in the creature’s grasp. She couldn’t yell out with her mouth so full, but Anakin had seen her body convulse like that many times before. He knew she was cuming hard.
The pale Twi’lek girl who had avoided the Dianoga’s capture helped her well fucked companions from the water. Seeing their satisfied expressions, she began to wonder if she had truly been the lucky one.
With only Asajj in the creature’s grip, the tentacle left her mouth, but the multiple orgasms ripping through her prevented Asajj from speaking, she was trembling all over, unable to sense anything around her besides the large cock-like tentacles that were fucking her so magnificently. Her ass and pussy were being invaded from both directions. One tentacle would leave, only to have another take its place. Asajj passed from consciousness, and was released by the Dianoga into the water. It swam back into its holding pod and Anakin pressed a control sending it away.
Anakin jumped over to the pool, landing waist deep in the water, quickly grabbing Asajj and pulling her from the pool. Dazed, she looked up into his eyes, her lips trembling.
“I---I can barely move.” She whispered.
Anakin wiped the slime from her pale lips.
“Nice to know I can still surprise you.” He laughed.
Chapter 6 Aayla’s orgasm was close. Leia’s head was buried between her legs, licking her furiously. Leia was learning to eat pussy as quickly as she had learned to use a lightsaber. But Aayla had not warned the young girl yet…
“Leia…..Leia I…..when I cum it will be….” Aayla couldn’t finish the sentence. The orgasm hit suddenly, sending a splash of cum into Leia’s mouth.
“Aaaaahhhhhh!” Aayla screamed as she began frantically rubbing her clit. Another large blast of girl-cum erupted from her pussy, covering Leia’s face and splashing obscenely onto her breasts.
Leia pulled back in shock. She was covered in it. Covered in Aayla.
“Leia….I’m sorry…I should have told you.” Aayla stammered, still coming down from her explosive cum.
“I’ve never seen anything like that before.” Leia whispered, looking down at her soaked breasts and the small pool of wetness on the floor. “You came all over me.”
“I’m a squirter.” Aayla giggled as she leaned forward to embrace her young lover.
“I’ll say you are.” Leia laughed as she wiped the girl-cum from her face.
Aayla hugged her apprentice tightly and began kissing her, tasting the cum she had just unleashed on the young girl.
Leia embraced her mentor, feeling for the first time, the love she had so desired in another. Was this what she needed in life? To be intimate with another woman like this?
Aayla pulled back and looked Leia deeply in her eyes. Something was missing in the blue woman’s life as well. As they silently gazed at each other, Leia spoke first.
“I love you Aayla.”
“I know.” She whispered.
The overhead speaker interrupted the two lovers. “All staff. Report to the briefing room. All staff report to the briefing room.”
Aayla and Leia stood up together, still holding each other tightly. They both knew something big was coming. Holding tightly for one final moment they silently vowed to keep each other safe.
Chapter 7 Bail Organa pressed the detonator and ducked his head behind the speeder. The Imperial garrison exploded violently, sending a fiery blast into the sky of Coruscant that shook the foundations of the skyscrapers.
“Let’s see how Veers likes that!” Bail exclaimed, his soldiers rising from their hiding places with a cheer.
The rebel soldiers moved in quickly, blasting the stunned imperial troops who had survived the blast.
Bail turned to see the bulk of his forces filling the street behind him. He moved from his hiding spot to lead the men into the next block. With the garrison destroyed, they had a direct line to the Senate building. It was only seven blocks further on.
Just as Bail led he men into the open, bringing his force within sight of the Senate, a hail of blaster fire erupted from the upper levels of the adjoining building. Bail ducked back and silently cursed. Veers had picked the perfect position to hide his snipers. Several rebel troopers fell as the blasts rained down from above.
This wasn’t going to be easy. They’d have to level the entire building to get passed this position.
“Bring up the charges!” He called to the men pinned down behind him.
Veers was good. There was no denying it. But Bail had the men he needed to pull this off. He could end this war today. He just needed to make it to the old Senate building. Even if he had to blow himself up like Obi-Wan had years back, he vowed that today he would see that Sith Palace brought down.
The hated perversions of the Empire’s twisted rulers had given him the popular support he needed to organize this ground force. Now he just needed to get there. To get there and strike a death knell to the Empire.
Five men converged on his position carrying explosives. He would blast Veers out of that building. Then nothing could stop his attack on the Emperor.
“Plant your charges on the skyscraper’s foundation supports. Let’s get it done.”
Chapter 8 Padmé finished explaining the blockade to the rebel pilots. It was a bold plan—to blockade Coruscant using every ship in the rebel fleet. No reinforcements could support the Emperor as Bail pressed his ground assault. Leia listened with a sense of anticipation, anxious to climb into her X-Wing and join the fight.
The pilots and starship commanders all disbursed, heading for their various ships. Padmé walked to her daughter, her beautiful face looked hard from years of war.
“Leia, listen to me.” She spoke to her only child. “Under no circumstances are you to land on Coruscant.”
“Mother, I’ll be in space the entire-”
“Hear me Leia.” Padmé said. “You must hear me now. No matter what happens, do not land on that planet.”
Leia returned her mother’s stare and nodded. “Mother, what is it?”
“I’ve kept you hidden for so long. Now I fear you will be too close to him.”
“Who?” Leia asked.
Padmé said nothing, her eyes suddenly cast down to the ground.
“Just be careful my daughter.”
Padmé turned and left the room. Leia watched her mother leave and then turned to head for the hanger.
Chapter 9 Anakin stood alone on the senate balcony looking out to the city, seeing the smoking fires rage. Coruscant was in a state of revolt. Rebel ground forces were attacking Imperial positions all over the planet. He pounded his fist in anger on the guard rail. How had it come to this? How would he be feared as the ruler of the galaxy if he couldn’t even maintain control of his capital?
Asajj was being tended to by medical droids. The day’s sexual trysts had proven too intense for even the voracious Sith woman to handle.
An urgent message sounded on his com station from within. Anakin turned and ran to the console.
“Yes!” he yelled, “What now?”
Admiral Tarkin’s face filled the holo display.
“The rebel fleet has entered the system sir.” The hawkish faced man announced calmly. “They move to encircle the planet.”
“Encircle-” Anakin replied, “Ground reinforcements?”
“We can land no troops while their fighters attack.” Tarkin replied grimly. “I’m moving the Executor to engage their capital ships.”
Anakin switched off the com in disgust. So this was it. The Rebels were making their final attack.
He felt the entire room shake from a massive explosion.
Turning back to the balcony Anakin saw the skyscraper plummeting down. A massive plume of smoke covered the entire western skyline from the violent collapse. The explosion had toppled what was undoubtedly an Imperial strong point.
Anakin reached into the drawer and pulled forth his lightsaber, hooking it to his belt.
Soon now. They would be coming.
Chapter 10 Grand Admiral Luke Skywalker stood in the main display room. His cold eyes gleamed with anger at the incoming reports. Rebels attacking his father’s building. Rebel ships blockading the central planet of the Empire.
When he controlled the Empire, it would be far more ordered than this. When he crushed the rebellion, he would take his rightful place as Emperor. His father was weak. Too much time with that fucked-up Sith whore had taken the anger out of the man. Luke knew the true nature of the dark side. He had known it from birth.
Pain….suffering….fear….despair. These were the tools needed to tame the galaxy. The sexual playground his father had created on Coruscant had only served to weaken the Emperor. To weaken the Empire.
Luke turned to Admiral Motti as the black uniformed man entered the room.
“The final check-out is complete. All systems are operational. What course shall we set?”
Luke turned to the main viewscreen again.
“Set your course for Coruscant.”
Chapter 11 Leia maneuvered her X-Wing expertly as she targeting an imperial fighter. The ship she flew against absorbed her blasts with its rear shields. Silently Leia cursed as she struggled to retarget the maneuverable Tie-Advanced.
These imperial ships were just too good. The Emperor had insisted on equipping each Imperial fighter with its own shield system and hyperdrive. If that bastard had just been a little cheaper he could have quadrupled fighter production for the Empire. Leia cursed angrily as she fired another shot, wearing down the shields of the advanced ship.
As it was, the Imperial fleet was smaller than it could have been, but its quality was far higher. Leia finally scored the killing blast on the small ship and she broke hard left to engage yet another. So far so good. All civilian ship traffic had ceased in the midst of the chaotic space battle. No one dared attempt a landing with all these rebel fighters attacking at once.
Suddenly Leia felt her ship pulled violently from below. It was like a massive gravity well was bringing her down. Leia struggled to maintain control as her ship spun haphazardly.
Finally she managed to pull up her control stick. She rotated her Z-Axis to get a look at whatever had caused the sudden loss of control. Leia’s entire cockpit view was suddenly filled with a dull grey that blocked out the stars.
“I have a very bad feeling about this…”
Chapter 12 Bail led his troops up the central stair into the former senate building. The imperial troops retreated into the main entrance, firing down at the large rebel force. A dark shadow suddenly loomed over the entire building.
Bail looked into the sky to see a strange grey moon in orbit over Coruscant. It was metal, with a large circular depression on the upper hemisphere.
Whatever it was, Bail felt a sense of dread wash over him. A cold shiver ran through the tall man as Wedge Antilles came to his side.
“It’s no moon.” Wedge said with certainty. “It’s a space station.”
Bail turned to his men. He saw their courage wavering. They all seemed to sense it, just as he did. They would not live out this day.
“Come on!” Bail yelled rallying his men for the final attack into the Emperor’s capitol building. “It’s too big to be a space station!”
Chapter 13 Grand Admiral Skywalker surveyed the tactical situation from the impenetrable command center of the Death Star. He was here to end this. To put an end to the Alliance and an end to this insignificant rebellion.
His father had entrusted him to oversee the final construction of this ultimate weapon—the fool. It had been built in secret, and Luke hunted down and killed any who tried to leak news of its creation. Now he wielded the most powerful weapon the galaxy had ever known.
“Report.” He commanded.
“Rebel ground forces have entered the Emperor’s chambers.” Motti announced from his tactical station. “The rebel fleet has succeeded in preventing reinforcement troops from landing.”
“And what of the rest of Coruscant?”
“The Alliance has struck all over the planet. A general state of revolt is underway.”
Luke crossed the room to see the space battle more closely. His white naval uniform stood in stark contrast to the dull metallic interior of the Death Star command center. He sensed something….a presence out there. Somewhere in the midst of this chaos, he felt the thoughts of another. She was very close now….he could almost feel her emotions as she struggled to maneuver her…..X-Wing……a woman……strong in the force as he was…….
“Shall I target the nearest command ship?” Admiral Motti asked, anxious to play with his new toy.
“No.” Luke said, surveying the battle closely. “Target Coruscant.”
“Admiral?! Have you gone mad?!” Motti exclaimed, standing up from his control station
Luke turned on the arrogant man. No one questioned his orders and lived. Motti knew that. Luke reached out with the force and seized the man’s heart. Motti gripped his chest in agony as Luke squeezed the powerful muscle. Motti dropped to his knees, clutching his chest desperately.
Luke turned and headed for fire control. Stopping Motti’s heart completely as he exited the room, he thought over his decision. It was beautiful in its simplicity.
In destroying the planet he would end his father’s reign. He would likely end the rebellion too, as the concussion and debris from the exploding planet would hit every rebel ship in orbit. He would destroy all opposition and then the Death Star would become the new center of the Empire. A moon sized military base from which he could administrate and control the galaxy. It was so simple….all it took was a man with the will strong enough to kill one trillion people.
Chapter 14 Asajj exited the medical bay and ignited her phallic lightsabers. She ran down the hall towards the main entrance to the building. She would slice them to ragged pieces….those who dared enter her domain. How could that idiot Veers have let it come to this….why hadn’t he used heavy vehicles to crush this revolt sooner?
A blaster volley nearly took her head off as she rounded the corner. Retreating, she realized just how far the rebels had penetrated into her inner sanctum. Calling on the dark side that had come to define her life, Asajj jumped onto the opposite wall, then sprang directly into the assembled rebel troops. Her dual red blades sprang to life as she cut into the men left and right. Her moves were a graceful dance of death as she sliced the soldiers down with all of her hatred.
Asajj had broken the advance completely, sending troops retreating down the hallway. In her bloodlust, the Sith woman charged after the fleeing men, cutting down two more as they tried to escape. Bail saw the hated Empress killing his men as they retreated towards him. Taking aim with both hands, he fired on the pale woman. His blast caught her in the shoulder, sending her slamming into the wall. Her lightsabers fell to the ground as she screamed out in pain.
Bail walked up slowly to the wounded creature. He took care not to step too close.
“Coruscant’s sons and daughters are yours no more.”
Asajj turned to face the man who had shot her. She spat at Bail, her hatred seething. Bail shot the cruel mistress in her bald head, killing her instantly.
Chapter 15 Leia sensed something was wrong---far worse than anyone could imagine. She had felt another mind touch hers….cold, evil….yet so strangely familiar. There was a dark will at work here that was planning to kill them all. The giant battlestation had shaken up the rebel fleet, but so far it just hovered there ominously. It had yet to fire on any rebel ships.
Leia reached out with the force again as she maneuvered to avoid another Tie Advanced firing rapidly on her. She felt it again….that cold mind….it was about to kill them all.
She activated her com switch.
“Commander Amidala to all rebel ships. Break off the attack! I repeat-break off the attack now!”
Aayla’s voice answered over the com from one of the Alliance Nebulon-B frigates.
“Leia, what are you doing? We can’t retreat now…we’ve almost…”
“Aayla listen to me. I feel it. If we don’t go to hyperspace now we all die. Please believe me!”
The com remained silent for an agonizing few seconds.
“General Secura to all ships. You heard the Commander. Plot your escape vectors. Prepare for hyperspace jump, all ships. This mission is over.”
Leia breathed a sigh of relief as she called back to her droid. “R2, get us out of here now!”
Chapter 16 Anakin felt Asajj die through the force. He stepped over the smoking bodies of his Imperial soldiers. They had died to defend him….as had she. Now the rebel commandos were closing in on his upper level office. On the holo monitor, he watched the enemy forces running through the hallways, blasting at guards as the pushed forth. He had lost communications with his fleet over ten minutes ago. He tried to reach out with the force to determine what happening around him.
He may be able to turn this tide yet. Anakin gripped his lightsaber in his hand tightly. He could kill them all. Asajj had nowhere near the powers he had developed over the passed two decades. He could kill them all if he focused himself. The dark side was his ally. And a powerful ally it was.
Anakin stepped out onto the balcony to focus himself. He would slaughter them all. Make them pay from killing Asajj. Looking up into the sky he saw it for the first time. The Death Star was in orbit of Coruscant.
Anakin’s jaw fell open in shock. His son had told him completion was still months away. It couldn’t be here….the hyperdrive motivator had been out of balance….no...LIES. Anakin realized now the heights of his son’s ambitions. Luke had brought the station here for one reason.
Anakin jumped over the balcony, touching down forty feet below on the landing platform. He sprinted for the Shuttle Tyderium.
Rebels had already begun to approach the Imperial ships off to his left. They fired haphazardly as he sprinted past. He could have stopped and killed them all. But he had no time. He knew that now. Focusing himself despite the incoming blaster fire, he activated the ships engines, warming them up as he closed the distance to the entry ramp.
Anakin ducked under another volley of fire and made one last force enhanced leap into the ship’s entryway. He fell onto the cockpit controls frantically, initiating his liftoff.
Chapter 17 Luke strangled the gunnery sergeant and two technicians with the force as he simultaneously threw the switches to activate the Death Star’s main laser. The entire room hummed with the electronic buzz of the massive laser powering up. Throwing the last of the dials as he finished crushing the life from the three men, the entire room lit up bright green as the focusing lasers shot forth to form a single beam.
The green laser lashed out of the Death Star hitting Coruscant near the equator. The planet instantly exploded, sending a violent shower of debris and a plasma concussion wave deep into space. The Death Star shook violently from the explosion---it had been too close to initiate such an attack. Chunks of the planet tore into the outer hull throwing Luke from his feet.
The debris ripped into Anakin’s shuttle, exploding its engines and tearing its three wings off. The cockpit flew towards the Executor, tearing itself apart from the concussion. The roof of the cockpit flew completely off. Anakin realized in horror that the vacuum of space was suddenly all around him. He had only seconds to live.
In front of him loomed the Executor’s docking bay. He was so close to the entrance! Anakin exhaled completely, blowing all the air out of his lungs. If he somehow survived this he didn’t want his lungs to explosively rupture, leaving him in some iron lung for the rest of his life—what kind of existence would that have been?
Anakin pushed himself off the seat, jumping for the dock entrance. The coldness of space held him in an icy death grip. He knew a person could survive in vacuum for at least half a minute. How much time did he have left?
His eyes filled with blood and he was forced to close them, seeing only through the force. He floated to the glowing force field of the large hanger bay. He felt blackness closing all around him. He was about to die. With one last focused command, he deactivated the magnetic field just as he floated into the empty docking bay.
Anakin past into darkness. As he fell unconscious, he dreamt that he had somehow turned the force-field and environmental controls back on. Dreamt that he fell to the deck of the docking bay. The pain that washed over him made him wonder if it was really a dream at all.
Chapter 18 Leia felt the destruction of the planet even as she traveled through hyperspace. It was as if trillions of voices had cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced. An entire planet destroyed. It was monstrous.
Aayla signaled her on the com-link. “Leia? Are you alright?”
“Oh Aayla….can you feel it?” She cried.
“Yes….it’s so horrible. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Did the rest of the fleet make it?” Leia tried to focus herself.
“We all did Leia. Thanks to you. You’ve saved the Alliance.”
Leia set a course for Yavin 4. The Alliance—against that battlestation the Alliance had no chance. They would have to move quickly. They would have to find a more secure location for the rebel base. A desolate planet where the rebellion could regroup.
“I’ll see you soon.” Aayla’s voice brought her thoughts back to the present.
Chapter 19 Luke sat in the command chair of the Death Star conference room, ignoring the reports on the desk. Repair schedules…damage estimates…he had other things on his mind. Admiral Daala crouched on her knees in front of him, her red hair pulled back in a tight pony tail. She sucked lovingly on his ample cock, massaging his balls with her hand.
Luke looked down at the sexy red-headed slut. She had risen quickly through the ranks just as he had. Her rapid ascension had been facilitated by her cunning as well as her beauty. Luke watched as she pulled open her uniform revealing perfectly shaped breasts.
Should this woman rule at his side? Luke appraised the beautiful red-head as she shamelessly bobbed her head up and down on his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure. No. That had been his father’s mistake. His father’s weakness. His need for others, his need for women at his side. Fear of losing them….fear of being alone. Luke would have none of that. He would rule alone. Invincible in his dedication to the dark side of the force.
Daala, climbed up, shedding her pants and mounted Luke’s erection, facing away from him. Luke took hold of her pony tail as she rode him backwards.
“Fuck me….fuck me….fuck me….fuck me….” The red-headed admiral chanted as she impaled herself on his throbbing dick.
Daala played with her clit as she continued to bounce up and down on her new lover. This was a celebration. The celebration of Luke’s great victory. The Alliance had escaped, but he had killed him. Killed his father. Now he was the master.
Daala moaned louder than before.
“Oooooh yess! Oooooooh yes!” she came all over him suddenly.
Luke released himself into the fiery red pussy of the sexy woman. He sighed in contentment as he relaxed in the high backed chair.
“Am I Interrupting something?” A ragged voice called from behind.
Luke pushed Daala to her feet and spun in fury. He would kill this petulant fool. He would crush his skull with the force. Pulling up his pants he turned to face a cloaked figure.
Luke advanced on the tall man, slightly unsure how he had ever made it on board.
The dark figure pulled back his hood. Luke froze in his tracks, his eyes widened with horror.
Before him stood Emperor Anakin Skywalker. His eyes pure red from broken blood vessels, his skin pale white with blue veins exposed through the skin. To Luke, it looked like his father had spent too much time in space without a helmet. It was horrifying. Yet it was unmistakably his father.
“F-father…I-I-“ Luke stammered. He had never been at such a loss for words.
Anakin slashed out with his blue lightsaber. It cut into Luke’s arm, slicing it clean through to the bone. Luke screamed in pain as he fell to his knees. Anakin raised his son back into the air with the force and slashed at his other arm, severing it as well.
Daala scampered out of the room on all fours, hiding as best she could from the violent attacker.
“You thought you would kill me….you thought I was weak, Luke?” Anakin’s voice came in a hideous rasp.
“No father! I destroyed Coruscant to save your Empire!” Luke implored.
Anakin laughed out loud, stabbing his saber into Luke’s knee cap. The young man screamed in agony.
“Save the Empire for yourself, you mean.”
Luke struggled to form words in the midst of his immolation. “Coruscant was rebelling. Now the galaxy sees your iron will” Luke tried desperately to sound convincing. “I showed the galaxy that any planet that rises against you will be destroyed.”
Anakin smiled cruelly at his son, who still floated in the air, his arms completely severed.
“You underestimated me, boy. Just as I underestimated you.”
“Yes…” Luke whispered, the pain agonizing.
Anakin turned his back to Luke, still holding him in the air.
“I have often wondered if you truly are my son.” He stated quietly. “You have my looks, but something about you has never felt right.”
Luke struggled to keep conscious. The pain in his knee was burning like fire.
Anakin spun suddenly and with one clean stroke chopped Luke’s legs off just above the knees. Luke screamed once, then passed out.
Emperor Skywalker let him fall to the ground, a torso with no limbs. Turning to leave the room, he passed Tarkin standing at attention outside the door.
“Get the Grand Admiral a medical capsule.” He ordered.
Chapter 20 Leia walked down the carpet in the center of the assembled Alliance. The music sounded out a resounding triumphant orchestral score.
Her mother awaited her at the top of the stairs. The assembled soldiers turned in unison to face front, their feet echoing through the Yavin temple.
Looking to her left, she smiled to her lover Aayla Secura. Looking to her mother, she bowed to accept the gold medal over her neck. Behind Aayla, R2-D2 rocked back and forth excitedly.
She and Aayla smiled at the rambunctious droid as Leia turned to face her assembled peers, full of pride. She had saved the Rebel Alliance. She was a hero.
Quotes from George Lucas's movie Star Wars: Episode IV - A New Hope (1977)
