"All hands, secure stations for docking."

     Jaina Solo clicked her harness shut between her breasts, idly glancing at her display screen,
then shifting her attention to the main cockpit window.  The station grew steadily larger, a nearly
complete ring with a slender spindle fixed in the center.  It bore some resemblance to the first
Shadow Academy, but this model was more graceful and pleasing to the eye.

     The transport shivered slightly when the station fixed a tractor beam upon it.  The burly
captain crossed his arms over his chest and waited while the docking ring loomed before the cockpit.
The ship slipped into a docking bay and hung suspended as mooring clamps and umbilical lines
slithered out to secure the vessel.

     "Everything's green.  We've docked," reported the co-pilot, a pretty ex-slave girl.

     "This is the captain.  Docking is complete.  Report to the hold to begin unloading of cargo.
Be alert, people!"

     Jaina left her scanner station and followed the bridge crew down a narrow passage to a
waiting lift.  She performed a passive scan with her senses and detected no sign of any dark Jedi.
The young girl emerged into the massive ship's hold and helped the crew unload huge cargo
containers filled with supplies for the station's personnel.  Half-way through unloading, Jaina slipped
away from the loading bay, walking quickly down a dark corridor of the station.
*****
 

     Jaina pressed herself against the bulkhead, cloaked in the Force while two dark Jedi girls
passed by.  The girls parted, one continuing down the corridor while the second entered a lavatory.
Jaina moved slowly into the lavatory, wary as the dark Jedi girl disappeared inside a stall.  Jaina
lowered her cloak of invisibility, quickly advancing on the stall and smashing the door open with a
boot.  The dark Jedi girl gasped in shock before Jaina slammed a fist into her face.

     Jaina adjusted the black surcoat over her small shoulders, checking one last time to make
sure that the storage compartment where she had hidden the dark Jedi's body was securely shut and
locked.  Jaina checked her own lightsaber where it hung over her right hip before she began
marching confidently down the passage, heading for one of the main lifts.  Jaina could sense the
Dark Side gathering in the station's heart, thumping with unholy life.  The young Jedi found a large
lift and entered, punching the indicator for the lowest level on its display.  The lift hummed to life,
lowering on powerful repulsors.  The lift stopped mid-way in its descent, hissing open to admit a
dark Jedi boy in his late teens.  The boy glanced at Jaina appreciatively, punching a key for a level
four stages down.  He noticed Jaina's destination, and raised an eyebrow.

     "You're going to the Power Room?  I thought that we already had enough vessels."

     "One of them didn't work out, I'm replacing her," replied Jaina with a smile.

     "You're very brave.  The Master will reward you well after we win," nodded the dark Jedi.

     Jaina merely accepted the praise as her due.

     The lift halted again and opened for the dark Jedi boy.  He bowed respectfully towards Jaina
before going on his way.

     Jaina sighed loudly when the lift closed and continued its descent.  She wiped sweat from her
forehead, using calming techniques to slow her pounding heart.

     The lift reached its final destination.  The doors hissed open, admitting Jaina into a small
square room.  Two dark Jedi reclined behind consoles, chatting softly to each other.  They turned
their chairs to face Jaina as she approached, their eyes wary.

     "What's your business here?" inquired a dark Jedi girl with short, black hair.

     "I've been ordered to inspect the Power Room," replied Jaina cooly.

     "We haven't been alerted about an inspection," countered the dark Jedi boy alongside his
comrade.

     "It's unscheduled.  Master Brakiss felt a disturbance in the Force and ordered me to check it
out."

     The dark Jedi eyed each other, rose from their seats, and activated their lightsabers.  Jaina
stiffened, fear turning her insides into acid.

     "Get additional security down here," ordered the boy.

     Jaina concentrated, and the consoles exploded brilliantly.  The dark Jedi leapt over the
smoldering stations, slashing at Jaina.  Jaina parried the boy's downward lunge, her right boot
catching the girl in the chest.  As the girl flew backward, Jaina retreated from the boy's violent
slashes and stabs.  Moving with the speed of thought, the Force singing inside her, Jaina grasped the
boy's sword hand and impaled his stomach with her lightsaber.  The young Jedi kicked the body off
her blade just before the dark Jedi girl attacked again, her red weapon hissing as it snapped at Jaina.
The girls traded blow after blow, dancing around the guard station.  Jaina jumped onto one of the
smoking consoles, lashing out with a boot that caught the dark Jedi in the face, smashing her nose
into a bloody mess.  Jaina struck swiftly, stabbing down with her lightsaber, driving the humming
blade deep into the dark Jedi's exposed chest.  The dark Jedi girl vomited blood, staggering away
from Jaina before collapsing onto the deck.

     Jaina rested her palms on her knees, gasping for breath, repelled by the stench of death that
filled the room.  The young Jedi snapped her lightsaber on again, walking towards the huge metal
door that led into the Power Room.  The hatch rumbled open after Jaina touched a door-pad.  The
massive portal yawned wide, offering Jaina entry.  The Jedi girl stepped tentatively into the
enormous chamber beyond, her eyes widening.
 

     The Power Room was a huge, circular chamber, much like the reactor room of a station or
starship.  The room was dominated by a massive apparatus, the nexus of Dark Side energy that
Jaina had felt upon her arrival.

     Six naked girls were secured to the device, their arms and legs bound by thick bands of
metal.  A single long, smooth shaft of metal pumped between each girl's legs, driving up into her
cunt, the bulbous head adorned with a ring of holes that acted as collectors.  A huge, ovoid tank sat
in the center of the apparatus, filled with thick, pink fluid.  Bubbles churned within the tank
whenever a shaft drove into a girl and collected her vaginal juices.  The Dark Side was strong in
each of the moaning girls, they were dark Jedi, young but incredibly powerful.

     "Now you know, young Jaina Solo," said a strong, arrogant, male voice.

     Jaina spun in place, brandishing her violet blade as Brakiss, Jedi Master of the Dark Side,
emerged from the shadows dressed in flowing white robes, his once handsome face covered in a
black, leather mask.

     "Behold the source of my power, the key that I will use to unlock the galaxy," smiled
Brakiss, stroking the thigh of one of the bound girls.

     "I've been sent to stop you, Brakiss," snapped Jaina, shifting closer to the churning device.

     "So I see.  You handled the guards outside very well, I could feel the Dark Side aiding you."

     "I'm here to oppose the Dark Side.  I'm going to start by destroying this monstrosity, then I'm
going to kill you."

     "Interfere with the device and you kill the girls entwined with it," warned Brakiss, blocking
Jaina's path to the machine.

     "They serve the Dark Side like you, death will free them from your obscene hold."

     "I hold no one against their will, young Jaina," purred Brakiss, his glowing eyes burning into
the young Jedi's.  "They chose to give themselves to the Dark Side.  The Dark Side is power, power
without constraint, power without guilt.  You could taste that power, young Jaina, you've already
had a sample during your battle with my minions."

     Brakiss' words whispered within Jaina's mind, her eyelids lowered, her lightsaber dipped
toward the deck.

     "You are still a child, Jaina, there is so much you haven't seen, haven't experienced."

     The Jedi Master slipped closer to Jaina, wrapped a white-gloved hand around her wrists and
lowered her lightsaber.  Brakiss reached forward and stroked Jaina's cheek, the flesh warmed
underneath his touch.

     "No," breathed Jaina, her will breaking beneath the irresistible power of Brakiss' suggestion.
The Jedi Master switched off Jaina's weapon and tossed it into a dark corner of the room.  Brakiss'
gloved hands roved over the young girl's body, making her shudder.

     "Give yourself to the Dark Side, give yourself to me," murmured Brakiss into Jaina's right
ear before his tongue slid across the side of her neck.

     "No," repeated Jaina, her gaze drawn to the pumping machine, to the thick, metal shafts that
thrust over and over into the young girls' cunts, filling the room with the smell of sex and sweat.

     Slowly, Brakiss' right hand slipped inside Jaina's black jumpsuit and enfolded her small
right breast.  Jaina moaned softly, falling back against the dark Jedi Master, her skin growing hot
beneath his deft touch.  Brakiss pinched the young girl's tiny nipple, kissing the back of her neck
urgently.  Jaina grasped Brakiss' left leg with her free hand, her tummy shivering as the dark Jedi
slid his palm down to her warm crotch.  Brakiss pulled open Jaina's jumpsuit with his left hand,
exposing both of her quivering tits.  Hidden underneath the tight suit, Brakiss' hand worked on
Jaina's pussy, stroking until her cunt was moist with nectar.  Brakiss removed his dripping fingers
and licked the girl's rich juices from his glove.  Jaina turned to look up at Brakiss, her face gleaming
with perspiration, her lips slightly open as she gasped for air to fill her pumping lungs.  Brakiss
jerked back on Jaina's brown hair, covering her shuddering lips with his demanding mouth,
thrusting his tongue forward to stroke Jaina's.  Jaina pressed her small palms against Brakiss' chest,
resting her body upon his, her nipples sliding over the smooth fabric of the dark Jedi's robes while
she slid her tongue over Brakiss'.

     Brakiss picked up Jaina and sat her on the device, with her back against the warm holding
tank.  He removed Jaina's surcoat and jumpsuit, leaving her naked between two bound, groaning
girls.  The Dark Side flowed into Jaina.  Indescribable lust swelled within the young Jedi, prompting
her to stroke the smooth thighs of the girls around her.  Brakiss stood between Jaina's open legs,
leaning forward to lick her moist cunt.  Jaina shivered, her vagina melting from the sensual caresses
of Brakiss' tongue.  The dark Jedi took his time devouring Jaina's pussy, his lips fastened on her
tiny clit, sucking wetly on it until Jaina quivered in ecstasy.  Brakiss rubbed the opening of Jaina's
hole with an index finger, running it up and down the slit of pink flesh until Jaina's pelvis shuddered
and a stream of honey squirted out onto the Jedi Master's masked face.  Brakiss burrowed his mouth
inside Jaina's cunt, sucking out mouthfuls of the girl's vaginal fluids.  Jaina gasped sharply as
orgasm after orgasm blossomed from her dripping pussy.

     "Do you want more?" whispered Brakiss, caressing Jaina's slim thighs.

     "Yes!  Please, more!" moaned Jaina, licking the warm glass of the tank with her tongue, her
breasts swelling with arousal.

     With a thought, Brakiss halted one of the collector rods.  The red-haired girl positioned in
front of the rod became limp in her restraints, struggling for breath.  Brakiss opened the thick metal
bands holding the naked girl's legs and arms.  He picked her up gently, cradling her in his arms as
he carried her to a corner of the room where she could rest for a moment.  Returning to the device,
Brakiss guided Jaina into the empty harness and settled her in before snapping the restraint bands
around her thighs, arms, and wrists.  The dark Jedi stroked Jaina's damp hair, then re-activated the
collector rod.

     The rod shoved itself into Jaina's cunt, driving deep into her vagina.  Jaina stiffened,
groaning when the rod's head touched her cervix and performed a quick, sucking action.  The rod
slipped out of Jaina's pussy, then rammed inside again, filling the girl's tight orifice.  When the rod
completely filled Jaina's hole, it sucked with its ring of collectors.  Jaina quivered, her pussy a
tunnel of ravenous heat.  The naked girl writhed in her metal bonds, trembling as a trickle of honey
flowed through the collector into the storage tank.  The Force-rich cunt juices from Jaina energized
the fluids already collected, Brakiss sighed as he felt the power of the Dark Side surge within the
tank, ready for him to use as he wished.  The collector stabbed between Jaina's bound legs again and
again, the cum stream became stronger as Jaina orgasmed, sweat dripping from her flesh.

     Brakiss retrieved the comatose dark Jedi girl and left Jaina bound to the collector, her weak
moans joining the sensual chorus that filled the chamber.

 The End.