A drunken pilot slammed into Tenel Ka's left arm, nearly knocking the girl over.  Tenel let the man pass, keeping her face covered in the thick hood of her brown cloak.  Slipping into the bustling cantina, Tenel stayed close to a nearby wall, scouring the patrons until she found the young woman she sought.

        Anja Gallandro was leaning back in her chair with legs outspread, leisurely smoking a thin roll of ganja leaf, when Tenel Ka jostled her way through the tight crowd to the chair facing Anja.

        "You're late," reprimanded Anja, blowing a stream of pale smoke at the young Jedi girl.

        "Two dark Jedi attacked me at the spaceport," muttered Tenel.

        A serving droid rolled up to the table and inquired what Tenel Ka would like to drink.  Tenel ordered a glass of Altair water and waited for the squat droid to depart.

        "Did you locate the new Shadow Academy?" demanded Tenel.

        "Yes, I told you that when we were on Hyper-Comm," replied Anja cooly, savoring another drag from her ganja.

        "We have to leave immediately!  Jaina is in great danger!" snapped the Jedi girl.

        "Do you have my money?"

        "Yes!" scowled Tenel, placing a small bag of credit chits on the table.

        Anja picked up the bag, tossed it into the air, caught it, and fastened it to her belt.  Smiling with satisfaction, Anja sucked in a mouthful of sweet smoke, expelling it through pursed red lips.

        "Let's go."
**
 

        Anja's small ship was confining to say the least.  Accustomed to lavish Hapan vessels, Tenel had to constantly remember to duck in the narrow corridors, a bruise on her left temple a grim example of a previous lapse.  Tenel squeezed into the co-pilot's seat, glancing at the spiraling tunnel of Hyperspace before focusing on Anja, who leaned back in her cushioned chair, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly ajar.

        "Anja!"

        The dark-haired young woman pried open heavy eyelids and turned her head to look at Tenel with spice-glazed eyes.

        "Do you know how long we have before leaving Hyperspace?"

        Anja slowly spun her chair and tapped a console.

        "Ten hours."

        Tenel stared hard at the drugged woman before leaving the tiny cockpit.
**
 

        Tenel sat in the dark game pit, idly sliding a nail across the checkerboard tabletop.  Anja swayed into the room, opened a cold wall compartment, and withdrew two long bottles of ale.  The lithe young woman slid onto the bench next to Tenel, placing a bottle before her.

        "Drink up, we still have time."

        Unable to come up with a better suggestion, Tenel twisted open her bottle and drank a healthy swallow of ale.  Anja grinned before taking a long drink from her own bottle.

        "How long has Jaina been gone?"

        "Twenty days," murmured Tenel, her head slumping slightly forward.  She took another drink, her vision blurring slightly.

        Anja watched Tenel, then slipped even closer to the Jedi girl, laying a hand on Tenel's bare right thigh and stroking it softly.

        Tenel glanced at Anja's hand, raising her bottle for another mouthful before she fell backwards into the bench.

        Anja rubbed her nose in Tenel's thick red-gold hair, and kissed the girl's slim neck.  Tenel moaned softly while Anja rubbed the inside of her bare thighs, the woman's mouth nibbling upon her right earlobe.  Anja pressed Tenel down the bench onto her back, grasping the hem of the Jedi girl's dragonskin tunic and pulling it over Tenel's head.  Holding Tenel's arms down over her head, Anja slowly licked the girl's tits, caressing each brown nipple with the wet tip of her tongue.  Tenel Ka moaned louder, the combination of alcohol and groping arousing her young body.  Tenel allowed Anja to kiss her lips, the woman's breath heavy with ale, while she clutched Anja's waist with her slender legs.  Sliding her tongue into Tenel's mouth, Anja tightened her fingers around the girl's soft breasts, rubbing the hard nipples between her fingertips.  Kissing the left side of Tenel's throat, Anja lowered her right hand, her left continuing to massage the Jedi girl's warm right tit.  Anja inserted her questing hand inside Tenel Ka's dragonskin shorts, fondling the writhing girl's moist cunt.  Tenel arched her back, groaning in bliss, her arms limp above her head as Anja licked her smooth armpits, then slipped a tongue up the side of her left breast, tasting her luscious, tanned flesh.

        Anja grabbed the waistband of Tenel's shorts and tugged them down so they dangled from the girl's left ankle.  Moistening two slim fingers, Anja thrust them into Tenel Ka's pussy, pumping them back and forth, sliding them over Tenel's swelling clit.  Tenel bit her lower lip, her eyes squeezed shut as she rolled her pelvis, driving the two digits deeper and deeper into her dripping hole.  Anja grabbed Tenel's smooth right leg, licking up and down its sensual length while she plunged her fingers to the knuckles inside the naked Jedi girl's tight slit.  Tenel Ka panted sharply for breath, she combed her fingers through her sleek, red hair, her tits shivering, her hips thrusting, squirting juices from her aching pussy that splashed over her open thighs.  Anja licked Tenel's honey from her legs with wanton relish, her fingers stabbing down into yielding, pink folds.  Tenel crossed her arms together over her head, her mouth gaping open as she moaned deeply, her orgasm spreading from her crotch like warm chocolate over a ripe strawberry.

        With Tenel Ka dead to the world, Anja rolled the naked girl onto her belly and tied her wrists behind her back with a strip of leather.  Staggering from the cum-drenched bench, Anja made her way back to the cockpit and fell into her chair.

        "She's prepared."

        "Bring her," replied the voice of Brakiss.
**
 

        Skull stuffed with cotton, her tongue a limp, bloated thing, Tenel Ka awoke.  She looked around with glassy eyes, a sensation of movement underneath her.

        "She's coming to," reported a boy to Tenel's right, a boy dressed in a black uniform with a draping black surcoat, a lightsaber hanging from his belt.

        A man garbed in a flowing white robe loomed over Tenel, his face covered in a gleaming black mask.  A white glove-clad hand stroked Tenel's flushed left cheek.

        "I know what you want, lovely young Jedi," purred Brakiss seductively.  "I have her.  Would you like to see her?"

        "Yes," croaked Tenel.

        "Then you shall," nodded Brakiss, drawing close and kissing Tenel with cool, dry lips.
**
 

        There was a low, thumping sound, as if a giant's heart beat nearby.  As Tenel Ka sat up from the metal stretcher, she realized that the steady thumping was accompanied by soft, female sighs.  The circular chamber was dimly lit, Tenel had to concentrate to identify the source of the room's noises.

        A huge, glass tank dominated the center of the room.  The tank was surrounded by six metal chairs, each chair holding a naked girl bound by wrists and ankles, her legs secured in an open position.  A gleaming metal rod pumped within each girl's pussy, thick droplets coating its probing shaft.  Tenel Ka slipped off of the stretcher, her feet recoiling from the cold metal floor.  Brakiss stood behind Tenel, leaning against a wall, his arms crossed over his chest.

        Tenel Ka walked up to Jaina, who sat within one of the chairs, her eyes shut in ecstasy, her whole naked body quivering with each powerful thrust of the collector shaft.  Tenel watched as the collector sucked the fluids from Jaina's cunt, added them to the vast reservoir contained within the oval storage tank.  All six girls contributed to the tank, their young, sweating bodies producing a limitless supply of sweet nectar charged with the Force.

        "Touch it.  Feel the power of the Dark Side," whispered Brakiss.

        Reluctantly, Tenel Ka reached out and slid her left hand down the side of the tank.  The glass was warm, like living flesh, making the girl's palm tingle.  Something dark and irresistible flowed from the tank into Tenel, she gasped violently, her firm breasts swelling.  Tenel moaned, her brow creasing, her eyes sealed shut as incredible pleasure flowed through every particle of her naked body.  As the Jedi girl's legs shivered, honey dripped down her thighs, a discharge from her throbbing, aroused cunt.

        "The power can be yours, and the pleasure," murmured Brakiss into the back of Tenel Ka's neck, his gloved hands spreading the girl's legs apart, his stiff cock sliding underneath her small ass.
Tenel Ka didn't resist when Brakiss entered her, thrusting his prick into her honey-slick pussy.  Slim, feminine fingers stroked the warm tank while the dark Jedi master rammed into Tenel's taut buttocks repeatedly.  Tenel pressed her right cheek against the smooth glass, licking the sleek surface with her tongue as Brakiss stabbed into her belly, the wet slap of flesh on flesh joining the chorus of female moans reverberating within the room.  Brakiss' left arm held Tenel against his body while his right hand reached up to crush the girl's sensual tit orbs, his velvet-garbed fingers twisting her erect nipples.  Tenel drooled over the glass, aching moans escaping her pink lips, her hips rolling with Brakiss' body as he drove smoothly inside her, his cock widening within her clenching vagina.

        The dark Jedi released Tenel Ka's breast and jerked back on her long hair, making the girl grimace, her tits squashed against the tank as Brakiss pumped between her slim legs faster.  Brakiss crushed Tenel upon the tank, his hand buried in her fiery mane, his tongue flicking over her curved, wet shoulder.  Tenel's palms rested on the glass, she thrust back with her hips, slamming her ass on the dark Jedi's crotch, moaning with pleasure each time his dick pierced her soaked pussy.  Perspiration covered Tenel's entire body, her pert tits dripped, her red hair fell in sticky strands down her smooth back.  The Dark Side sang inside Tenel Ka's flesh, she smiled, filled with more ecstasy than she could ever imagine in her short life.  Brakiss' cock grew thicker inside the girl's cunt, she could feel it between her legs, a throbbing spear ramming up into her stomach.  Tenel let the Dark Side wash over her, she moaned softly, her lips trembling, her body arching as a pussy- melting orgasm rushed through her, every burning muscle quivering in response.

        "Join me, join your sister," murmured Brakiss into Tenel Ka's ear.

        The Jedi girl couldn't respond, her thin body overflowed with power, a sensual power that filled her mind and permeated her young flesh.
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