Skywalker Cums to Nar Shaddaa

Luke stood over Ventress. She thought to control him, but she was broken like the rest of them. All around him were a bunch of naked sluts laying on the floor, twitching and covered in his cum. This was the proof of his power. The force burned in his body, his father could never hope to destroy him now. He would take this galaxy and rule it as his own.

And then felt it again. That strange presence he had felt ever since landing here on Nar Shaddaa, something of the dark side, much like his father and Ventress. Much like himself now. But there was something else to it, as if it was ready to break apart at any time. A darkness that flickered much like a flame ready to be put out. But that didn’t make it any weaker, indeed he felt a strong want from it, and he was ready to see who they were. The boss of this little mob, he would prove to them who is fit to rule.

He gazed past Ventress’ throne. A small narrow crook in the wall, he couldn’t see anything in it but darkness. The Nightsister he just vanquished emerged from there as soon as he had arrived and after demolishing the rest of them, he had proven to her the limits of her power. He would welcome this new visitor.

Closer and closer, until finally he felt it walking towards him. He heard footsteps, boots. Out of the shadows he saw a high heeled stiletto boot. It belonged to a shapely coral colored leg stepping forth, firm calves and a plump thigh, and then came the next one in another high heeled boot. Luke was hooked.

The figure stepped out fully. A coral colored Togrutan woman, wearing only an ornate sleeveless black dress decked out in gold trim that had an open window on the front into her devastating inner cleavage. He could fully see her wide hips and luscious legs, with only a hanging front flap to hide her pussy. There were two cords on the side of the dress that clung to her hips, a fashion statement meant to keep all eyes on the wearer, but she had two lightsaber hilts hooked to them. The beauty in her face, her full lips and perfect cheekbones, the Chiss woman that greeted him looked like a princess, but this woman was a queen. Her beauty only made the severity burning from her yellow eyes that much more vicious to behold.

“You’re the boss,” said Luke. Very naked compared to her even with how she was dressed, he felt like a pauper in a court. But this pauper did not know his place, for he was getting hard for her on the spot. He had only seen her in a lost holocron not even the inquisitors had been able to sniff out, saw a much younger Obi-Wan speaking to her. A woman who left her master’s tutelage on the day she was to become a knight, and because of that was able to avoid the violent purge from the moment of Order 66 to the present day. But judging by her eyes and the force signature inside of her, she was so far fallen from who she once was.

“You are a lost wayward soul, aren’t you Luke Skywalker? I sensed you ever since you came here.”

“That doesn’t explain why you’re here.”

“So you know me?” She stepped closer so their bodies were only inches away from each other. The danger of being around someone so powerful, her yellow eyes burned with a desire that eclipsed the dark he felt. Together with the excitement of her beauty, it made him so excited.

“Yes, I know you. Ahsoka Tano.”

“That’s my name. But is Skywalker your real name?”

“Your friend over there didn’t have any doubts,” he said, flitting his eyes back towards Ventress. “And look what happened to her.”

She snatched his jaw in her hands. Luke was surprised how strong her grip was, she pulled his face so close that he could feel her hot breath on his lips. The fury in her yellow eyes penetrated into him. A darkness much like Vader, it quelled his own anger in an instant.

But there was a fear in there too. Something he recognized himself, it had plagued him ever since witnessing Obi-Wan Kenobi’s death and lost his hand. Ever since he learned the truth of who his father was. 

Naked and unarmed, he knew his next answer would determine his fate. “Son of Anakin Skywalker.” 

“The force is strong with you. But anyone can call themselves Skywalker. I knew him better than anyone. More than his own master.”

“More than Obi-Wan Kenobi.”

Her face was unchanged but he saw the most minute of reactions behind her eyes. Felt her signature in the force wavering, that strange fuzzy feeling that mirrored the dark. “Yes, I did. He trained my master, but he didn’t know him like I did, could never begin to. My master who you dare to prance about with his name. He died in the Clone Wars.” But as she said that, looking at him so close, she could begin to see the small resemblances between him and Anakin.

“I watched Obi-Wan die on the Death Star. I saw him die at Vader’s hand.” 

A vein was pulsing in her temple. “I hope he and my master are enjoying their reunion in the force. You however, will live a long time.” Opening her mouth, she uttered a husky breath of warm air onto his face, grabbed his pulsing organ. “I will enjoy you many, many times, before your time is up. You will wish that you were dealing with Vader instead of me,” she said, licking her lips.

“You’re mistaken. Anakin lives.”

“Oh really? Tell me, how is he doing, son of Skywalker?” she said, a distinct edge in the last word.

“But he’s not the same as he used to be. Much like you.” She laughed, a heavy sultry sound. Definitely not the kind of chuckle you’d expect from a Jedi, the years had seen her fill out as a woman and her years of being in the order were long since past. “If you think I’m lying, then maybe we should all be honest. Let me call myself the son of Vader instead.”

“What?” Her grip on his face, on his naked extremities, grew stronger. “You must be joking.”

The instant they met, Luke could have answered her darkness with his own. Lacking the formal training in the temple, his sheer might in the force more than made up for it, and in a contest, he would surely win. Complete his journey to the other side and gain a power that would break Vader’s limbs into nothing, perfect revenge and perfect justice. The power to save Han Solo and make Leia his woman. All he ever wanted would be his. 

But he did not. “I sense the weakness inside of you Ahsoka. You could have killed me several times over, and here we are. If you want to know the truth so badly, trust your feelings and look inside.”

Luke closed his eyes. Let go of the darkness brewing inside him, let go of his power. Submitting himself to her mercy, he trusted in the force. 

Ahsoka penetrated into his mind with her power and saw everything. Her grip on him loosened but she did not let go. “You speak the truth. Master...”

“We can save him together. All I ask for is your help,” he said, cupping her face with his artificial hand. To the outside observer, it looked the same as his real hand, prosthetic science had truly reached new heights since Anakin’s day. But attuned to the force, Ahsoka could sense what was underneath. So much like her master.

There was another thing of his that was like her master as well. His organ tensing in her hand, her old feelings for Anakin burned inside of her stronger than ever. That close the look in his eyes made her want to melt.

“And I would like to save you as well,” he said. The truth revealed, she no longer bore him any ill will. But the darkness was not so easily extinguished.

“What…?” All of her defenses smashed, an innocent blush tinged her coral toned cheeks. Peering into Luke’s mind had already awakened so many fresh feelings within Ahsoka. Including those that she only kept to herself, feelings for her master that went beyond what a padawan should feel for another Jedi. This boy, his son naked before her, she didn’t feel like a Jedi and she didn’t feel the force. She only felt like a little girl all over again.

Before she could react, he kissed cupped her chin and kissed her. Those strange feelings she had tried to deny as a Jedi went on overdrive, and then his tongue was in her mouth. Without thinking, she returned it, wanting it more than ever. She remembered that as soon as she had stepped in here, even after feeling them in the force that she was still taken aback by the racy sight that greeted her eyes. A fervent want had inflamed her since stepping in here and now she felt powerless to resist him.

Luke was of much the same opinion. The dark had left him, but the want had not. Indeed now it brewed stronger inside of him than ever, these were his own lusts without the need of the darkness to aid him. As the Jedi tranquility had entered him, a boyish happiness he hadn’t felt in so long entered inside him. His tongue in her mouth, hers in his, his dick sprang up like he was a little boy feeling hard for a woman again for the first time. 

There was so much more he wanted than just this. Caressing her ample bosom, he massaged her inner cleavage pushing out with his thumbs and his palms. At the same time, felt her nipples sticking out against the fabric of her dress, as he massaged her teats sticking out and beneath the dress, it only made her crave stimulation that much more. Ahsoka moaned deep into it, his big hands engulfed her breasts, the fabric a thin line teasing her skin, she wanted to feel his hands for real. While her nipples continued to perk up from the sheer vigor of his touches, he took in between his fingers and pinched them.

Ahsoka squealed in their kiss, moving her had back and moaning loudly. Moving the chest of her dress to the side so that her tits were fully exposed, Luke granted her wish and massaged her bare breasts with his big hands. As strongly as he had been touching her chest before, it was only a tease compared to this. His palms pushing up on her tits and his fingers tweaking her nipples, it was like there was an explosion in her bosom.

Then he stopped. She looked at him again, her eyes were still yellow but there was nothing of the ferocity she had walked in here with, she looked so needy. Feeling naughty Luke said, “Did you feel this way for your master?”

Her coral cheeks turned a deeper orange, like the setting of suns. That spoke to him far stronger than any words. Luke’s hands hadn’t left her chest once, but he had only been slightly massaging her breasts, almost tenderly. Now intent on resuming his power over her, he pressed on her teats again. Turning away from him, Ahsoka bit her lip and grunted to herself.

Feeling very smug, Luke went up to Ahsoka’s face and whispered, “Call me master.” He slowly moved his fingertips around her areolas, her flesh was very tender and very erect at once. Unable to take it anymore she looked at him and gasped, “M-master…”

He burned another kiss into her and she held his face as hard as she could. Tongues going crazy together, Luke grazed his teeth very deep into the membrane of her lower lip, pulling it back. Looking into her eyes, he watched the sulfuric tinge begin to fade. Smiling like a real villain, he twisted her nipples and she uttered a loud grunt.

Luke went to town sucking on her tits. Grabbing her ass sticking out of her dress, he held her close while she grabbed the back of his head for support, his wet mouth was driving her crazy. Him being naked and playing with her body, she was getting so wet.

Still holding her rump, Luke moved his other hand under the front flap of her dress. He was delighted to find out that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Seizing her naked pubic mound, he moved his fingers in between her wet slit while caressing her clitoral hood with his palm. 

Ahsoka couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing his cock, she jerked him off, she couldn’t believe he had such a big dick. That knowledge was quickly knocked back with the way his big hand was working her pussy, how he was sucking on her tits, she was yelping like a pathetic little cub. She had called on the dark side to survive the reign of the empire and considered it a companion and a curse that would never leave her in these troubled times. But now at the mercy of this boy and driven to heights of pleasure she didn’t know were possible, she felt it fast ebbing away. 

Intent on regaining the upper hand, she tried calling on force lightning to send through his penis. But it wasn’t even close to that, exciting him so much and he was ready to give it right back to her. Driving his fingers directly into her snatch, he pressed his thumb into the clitoral hood, finding her nub. Totally at his mercy, Ahsoka screamed, ready to cum. 

Only she didn’t. Luke stopped at just the last minute. Looking up at her with a smug grin after having had his fun with her, Ahsoka was feeling her rage at being denied returning to her. She would have her fun with his big dick and then put an end to him.

Luke took charge before that happened. Lowering himself down onto his knees in front of her, he kissed from her perfectly calves up to her shapely womanly thighs. Ahsoka’s vagina was getting so hot and bothered, after the way he fooled with her, that twat was craving so much stimulation, but at the same time the way he was worshipping her legs was doing it for her too, it was sending a teasing warmth inside of her pussy. She was getting so excited. 

Ahsoka whimpered when Luke traced his fingers around her pussy. Her whole body shook up just from that alone and then he pressed down onto the clit. Grabbing hold of her head she begged, “Please don’t tease me master!” Feeling very cheeky now, Luke only took her hand, kissed it like a gentleman and said, “As you wish.” 

His head was under the front flap of her dress. Luke could feel her heat on his face, took in her scent, she was so moist. Holding onto her full asscheeks, he feasted upon her.

Ahsoka’s thighs shook as soon as he first licked inside of her. Luke only continued his cunnilingus, licking deeper and faster with each passing second. Her wonderful taste, the juices smearing on his mouth and her legs winding around his head as he did it more and more, he knew she was in his power. Caressing her full derriere, he spanked one of her sweet cheeks and she jumped. Luke knew she was his.

The pressure from her legs on his head was so strong. Taking the nub of her clit into his mouth, he sucked on it directly with his lips, making her quiver even more, her moans becoming hoarse. Anyone else would fear their head was about to break. Luke Skywalker had no such qualms, ready to drive her wild.

Just as she was about to climax, he stopped. Pushing her legs back, he looked up at her. Older than him and having survived far worse ordeals, right now she looked like an innocent little cub, weak and needy. Licking his lips of her delicious nectar, he said, “It’s not proper for a Jedi to give in so easily. The only thing she can succumb to, is her master’s cock.” Standing up, he took her by the hand, helping her to rise. 

He wasn’t finished with her yet. Snatching her lightsabers off the cords of her dress, he tossed them aside. Ahsoka looked around, she was now totally defenseless. Before she could react, he spun her around so that she was looking at the other pirates. 

Luke’s cock was hanging right over her bare ass. Positioning himself right under her wet pussy, he slowly moved his cockhead inside, she let out a low warbling whimper, the slow torment was too painful. As soon as it was in all the way, he quickly rammed the rest of his prick straight inside of her. She gasped feeling that thing push all the way through her cunt, she couldn’t even move at first. But looking up at her companions, she saw they were all looking at her.

His pecker was so big and hot. Holding her by her wide and womanly hips, Luke gazed up, saw his collection of ladies all staring with awe at the lewd proceedings before them. Wanting to give them a show, he began pumping her.

Ahsoka couldn’t hold in her voice anymore. Moaning, shrieking, she was no match for him. If it weren’t for his hands on her hips, she wouldn’t have even able to stand up from the power of his thrusts. But she didn’t care, her tits hanging out, swaying as he gave it to her and feeling like a whore being at his mercy, it all felt so good. 

She was so into it that she didn’t even realize that he wasn’t pumping her that hard. But as time went on, she definitely noticed it, wanted so much more and looking back at him begged, “Please! Harder! Fuck me…”

“What did I say earlier?” Luke moved agonizingly slow back inside of her, the effect was like a suction inside her pussy, and then he suddenly pushed himself all the way back inside of her. The ecstasy was unreal, but then he wasn’t moving. She wanted so much more. Moving his mouth to her ear he whispered, “Fuck me what?” 

He gently ran his teeth on the rim of her ear. It had only been a few seconds his cock remained in her, motionless. Those few seconds were enough to break her.

“Please master! Use me master! Fuck me master!”

Ahsoka was ready to beg for more but then he was stuffing her all over again. Her voice exploded into a series of high pitched wails, still crying out that one word Luke told her to call him. With her voice so warped, sh sounded ridiculous. that fat cock and the speed he was using it, all the other pirates were looking at her now. But she didn’t care, he felt so good, each thrust it was like her insides were melting. She looked like a mess the way she was moving back on him, and she knew it, she gave into it, all of it.

Suddenly slamming his dick all the way inside her, Luke’s dick burst forth at the root, filling up her cunny with his semen. Ahsoka screamed “MASTER!” and then her voice broke down into a series of nonsensical sounds and whimpers. As he kept ramming her, her eyes moved up and her voice died down to a low and dull groaning.

Finally spent, Luke pulled out of her. Pulling on out, he said, “Now, how do you repay your master?”

Ahsoka looked up. Her eyes were a deep blue now. They were both looking straight at each other, but she couldn’t ignore that massive cock standing up in her peripheral vision. The thing that had just rocked her insides, it was of far more concern to her than her master. Soon she was staring right at it.

“Do you want it?”

She only barely managed to say, “Y-yes master…”

Ahsoka was ready to suck it without needing a command when Luke spoke again. “Touch yourself.”

It was just an orgasm like any other but it felt like any other. His big dick and all that cum staining her face, Ahsoka looked like she was in love. He wasn’t finished with her yet either. Looking down at her he commanded, “Touch yourself.”

She was still staring at his penis. It was big and hard and red with heat, the remainder of his cum oozing out the opening, the smell was lewd and nasty, and after he came inside her, it was intoxicating. Not looking away from it, she reached out to her pussy while grabbing one of her tits.

Ahsoka let out a shrill moan. Her staring at his dick and fingering herself the whole time, she was still reeling from that most recent climax, but the way she was touching herself now, just using her fingers, it felt like she was being pierced by his cock. Luke pushed his cum stained dick right back onto her face.

She hadn’t stopped fingering herself. The power of her self-pleasure was wrecking her, she looked so weak like she was being taken for real. But very devoted to him, that thing right in front of her face, she took the whole thing into her mouth.

Luke groaned bad. The way she was going down on him, he thought Ventress knew how to suck a good dick after fucking a guy, but the way Ahsoka was deepthroating him, it felt like his pecker was actually going to fall off of him. All the darkness had left him, instead there was only a wholly transparent lightness of being.

He heard the other pirates giggling behind him. Luke was fast realizing just how weak he really was. Ahsoka knew it too, and pursing her lips on the most sensitive ridge of his cockhead, she sucked. That did it, and suddenly he was screaming, blowing his load deep inside of her mouth.

As he did that, Ahsoka purred deeply, having found a second orgasm thanks to her fingers working her pussy. Taking the racy concoction into her mouth, she sighed, making sure to clean each and every one of her digits. Then she looked up at Luke and giggled. He looked like he was ready to fall over backwards.

“Oh Anakin. You made such a good boy.”
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Luke returned to the spaceport. The Corellian scout craft he arrived in was fully decked out in all kinds of new duds. Blasters, turbothrusters, none of it strictly legal even when by the standards of the Rebel Alliance which for all their status as galactic fugitives still relied on a corporation blacklisted by the empire. Stealthy too, at first glance, all you’d notice was all the different trims and designs. You wouldn’t see all the small guns and blasters past how cool it looked and that wasn’t even the worst of it, it even had proton torpedoes now. So blinged out it could even go into hyperspace.

The Chiss woman who so courteously welcomed him to Nar Shaddaa was waiting for him. She was still dressed in that little black dress, normally Luke would have been thinking to himself just how easily it came off. But with the new harem of babes behind him, he had far more important things on his mind now.

As Luke was making his way to get on there, she bowed low before him and said, “Have a nice time, pretty boy. I even installed a top of the line shower and bath.”

Luke smiled and said, “Oh, I will.” When Luke moved past her, she slapped his ass hard. The other pirates looked at her, ready to make things even. 

But fighting was not the Jedi way. Least of all cat fights. 

“Ladies, ladies! There’s more than enough of me to go around.” He yanked on the big dick in his pants. “And we’re all filthy. How about we all take a shower together?” 

Every single one of them swooned at that one.

On his way back to the cruiser where the alliance was currently staying, he had Artoo control and navigate the craft back. Luke had far more important things on his mind. Namely getting himself a round of sloppy seconds with all of his lovely ladies. And when he got back, he was gonna make Leia forget all about that smuggler.

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