STAR WARS

"The Dark Side Is Quicker, Easier, More Seductive."

by PJ

The last sun began dipping below the far horizon. Jaina and Mara stood facing each other upon a long stretch of flat, white sand, dressed in tight boots, shorts, and halter tops. Jaina held her Sith Sword in both hands before her, dark auburn hair tied behind her head in a secure ponytail, sweat beading across her outstretched arms and taut legs. Mara brandished her Sith blade over her right shoulder, the sharp tip aimed at Jaina, the horizontal sword completely still, unwavering.

A hot desert wind sent the sand swirling around the two young women, Jaina blinked particles of grit from her large, brown eyes, and that was the moment Mara struck.

Mara lunged like a striking serpent, slashing down with her Sith Sword that burned rose-pink. Jaina backpedaled, parrying the slash with her violet-lined blade, then cutting across Mara's bare stomach. Mara winced when the sword bit into her flesh, numbing cold from the Dark Side-charged weapon blossomed through her slender torso.

Jaina grinned wickedly, she felt confident, filled with the Dark Side. Jaina slashed at Mara's exposed legs, she frowned when Mara blocked the attack with a swift parry that sent violet and pink sparks flying from both Force-charged blades. The young women traded more blows, shifting from one stance to another, practicing every Sith position that Morgoth had taught them. Mara finally drew blood with a vicious slash to Jaina's right thigh, drawing a crimson line from the girl's crotch to her knee. Jaina's attacks redoubled in fury, anger and pain attracted more Dark Side energy, granting her additional strength and stamina.

Darkness completely fell across the two dueling women. Mara knocked back Jaina's hissing sword and stepped away from the perspiring, panting girl.

"That's enough."

"Afraid I'll give you another beauty mark?" grinned Jaina wolfishly, reluctantly lowering her glowing blade.

"I wouldn't even call this a mark," retorted Mara acidly, brushing her left palm over the belly scratch, Healing the shallow wound with ease.

Mara sheathed her rose-hued sword in the ebony dragonskin scabbard Morgoth had given to her after the forging ritual was complete. Jaina Healed her leg wound, then slammed her Sith blade into her silver-scaled sheath.

"Race you to the forge-factory!" giggled Jaina, launching into a run so fast she was a blur of Force-driven speed.

Mara drew upon the Dark Side to match Jaina's blinding rush. Sand billowed behind both young women as they raced each other back to the looming mountain of the forge-factory.

***

Tenel Ka bucked slowly, her slim, glistening arms stretched out before her, red-gold hair plastered down her bare back and across her flexing ivory shoulders. The naked girl was biting her lip, beautiful, young face flushed and perspiring, her hot, gray eyes narrowed while she rode her lover. Tenel Ka looked down at Morgoth, she smiled at him, moaning as he groped her small, milky breasts. Tenel Ka's open palms rested on the pillow where the Sith Lord's head rested, the girl pushed her hands deeper into the soft, black cushion, the humping motion of her ass and crotch quickened, Tenel Ka gasped, she could feel Morgoth's cock burying itself inside her vagina, throbbing with excitement.

Morgoth squeezed Tenel Ka's soft tits, he pulled the warm mounds to his lips, he gazed up at the bucking girl while he suckled on her hard left nipple, saliva quickly soaking the writhing young woman's stiff bud. Tenel Ka sighed with pleasure, she combed her right hand through the Sith Lord's thick mane, she pressed her small mouth onto his, embracing her lord, tasting him. Morgoth released the humping girl's breasts and buried his powerful hands in Tenel Ka's radiant hair, crushing his lips over hers, devouring the sweet-smelling girl's mouth. Tenel Ka slipped her thin arms around the Sith Lord's muscular neck, she slammed her crotch harder into her master's, stabbing herself with Morgoth's long, engorged cock, moaning between the Sith's hot lips while honey ran down her splayed thighs.

Morgoth stroked down with his cool palms, caressing Tenel Ka's arched back, guiding his hands to the girl's small, rounded buttocks. Morgoth licked Tenel Ka's graceful neck as he crushed her rocking ass in his grip. Tenel Ka bared her throat to her master, she clung to his neck, grinding her pussy onto his jutting prick, heat blossoming inside her taut belly, growing hotter and hotter until her naked, sweating body was consumed in an orgasmic inferno of sensual ecstasy.

Tenel Ka rested on top of Morgoth, her palms on the powerful man's wide chest, her hot cheek over his beating heart. Tenel Ka closed her eyes and sighed when she felt the Sith Lord stroking her damp hair, his cock still nestled in her snug pussy, his cream clinging to her relaxed vagina, slowly oozing over her puffy labia.

"Return to the planet, tell Mara and Jaina that we are done here."

"Yes, Master," murmured Tenel Ka. She planted small, warm kisses on Morgoth's pale chest, unwilling to leave his strong, possessive arms.

"Before you leave, there is one more task you must perform. You have used the forge-factory to create your Sith Sword, now you must pay the factory's price, you must feed it."

***

"We have to feed the factory?" repeated Jaina, following Tenel Ka down a narrow stairwell.

"Yes, Jaina, that is what Master Morgoth instructed," confirmed the slim girl, wearing an identical outfit of boots, shorts, and halter as she led the way to the forge-factory's inner core. Tenel Ka wore her Sith Sword on her right side, sheathed in ruby dragonscale.

The whispers of the Dark Side grew stronger as the girls descended deeper into the factory's black heart. The Sith acolytes used darkvision to find their way, traversing narrow, arched passageways, cavernous chambers with long-cold forges, spiral stairs that plunged like slender veins towards the enormous, beating heart of the living forge-factory.

Tenel Ka was forced to stop often. More sensitve to the emanations of the Dark Side than Jaina, Tenel Ka would often lean against the slick, obsidian walls, her small breasts heaving beneath her tight, red halter, the little nipples stiff and visible against her shirt, her bare stomach clenched, legs trembling. Jaina could feel the Dark Side closing in around her, she felt the arousal Tenel Ka did, but it was not unfocused, rather Jaina lusted for her friend, her mouth watered when she lowered her brown eyes to the breathless girl's crotch, those pink, luscious, young thighs. Preternaturally aware of everything around her, Tenel Ka caught Jaina's hot stare, sweat gleamed over her face, she clung to the cool wall, using it for support.

"We have to keep moving..we shouldn't stop..," panted Tenel Ka, staring at Jaina with wide, gray eyes while her friend drew close, lips parted and wet, nipples swollen and hard.

"I'm..so hot," whispered Jaina, kissing Tenel Ka's left cheek, her small hands slipping underneath Tenel Ka's halter to caress soft breasts.

"Stop..it," moaned Tenel Ka, tilting her head back, skin on fire as Jaina licked her throat, pinched her aroused nipples, sending tingling thrills through her trembling tits.

Jaina combed her fingers through Tenel Ka's long, scarlet hair, she kissed Tenel Ka hard, sucking upon her friend's moist lips, tongue driving into Tenel Ka's warm mouth.

"We have..to get to..the core," gasped Tenel Ka when Jaina finally let go of her quivering, wet mouth.

"I won't be very long," smiled Jaina, snatching a quick kiss from Tenel Ka before she dropped down to her knees, pulling down Tenel Ka's shorts while she descended.

Tenel Ka's gray eyes grew huge when Jaina nuzzled her pussy, pert nose pressing into Tenel Ka's little bush of red pubic hair, tongue lapping at the gasping girl's shivering, moist vulva. Jaina wrapped her arms around Tenel Ka's thighs, sucking and slurping with a terrible hunger inspired by the Dark Side, honey spilling down her chin when she buried her mouth inside Tenel Ka's cunt, coaxing more rivulets of vaginal nectar from the scarlet-haired girl's musky sex. Tenel Ka's moans echoed through the narrow stair, she clung to Jaina's nuzzling head, ecstatic cries spilling from her gaping mouth.

After swallowing several mouthfuls of sweet cum, Jaina rose to her feet. Jaina shared a hot, ravenous kiss with Tenel Ka, both girls moaning from the fever burning through their young bodies.

Tenel Ka pulled up her shorts, then resumed her descent along the spiraling stair, her left palm trailing along the cool stone.

The stairwell opened into a wide corridor. Tenel Ka and Jaina walked side by side, hands entwined, their young bodies feverish and yearning as the Dark Side teased them, aroused them. The corridor ended with an arched doorway. Something was waiting for the girls beyond the portal, breathing in the dark depths. The Sith acolytes could hear the factory's heart beating, could sense its hunger..its need.

Tenel Ka tugged on Jaina's small hand, she walked into the towering cathedral, stared up at the titanic orb that sat before her. The core was pure black, an ebony pearl the size of a starfighter. Swirls of deep azure flowed within the throbbing factory core, the Sith-forged reactor whispered to Tenel Ka, beckoned to her.

"How do we..feed it?" whispered Jaina into Tenel Ka's right ear, hugging her friend's arm.

"We embrace it," replied the scarlet-haired girl, letting go of Jaina's hand and approaching the black orb, spreading her arms wide.

Azure flared within the core. Tendrils of pure Dark Side energy snapped out, slithered around Tenel Ka's wrists, waist, and thighs. Tenel Ka was lifted into the air, deposited upon the upper hemisphere of the core with her slender limbs spread-eagled. Jaina watched the core's black tendrils wriggle into Tenel Ka's shorts, slide beneath the girl's halter to wrap around her small tits. Two of the Dark Side tendrils underneath Tenel Ka's halter formed suckers at their tips, they fastened themselves over Tenel Ka's tender nipples, the flame-maned girl gasped sharply when they started tugging on her breasts, slurping wetly.

Before Jaina realized it, she was lying upon the pulsing reactor core, her thin arms and legs stretched out. Jaina lowered her right cheek onto the black orb, its surface was crystalline smooth, but warm like living flesh. An agile tendril wrapped around Jaina's neck, the girl whimpered when she felt suckers enfold her own hard nipples, suckling on her young breasts. Jaina looked across the curve of the black orb at Tenel Ka. The tendrils inside Tenel Ka's shorts were working furiously, thrusting inside the girl one after another, drinking the honey flowing from the moaning girl's pink cunnie. Jaina nearly closed her brown eyes when the first tendril penetrated her own pussy, shoving deep into her vagina, swelling and contracting inside her small belly. The Dark Side assaulted Jaina with redoubled intensity, the prone girl writhed in her ebony bonds, gasping sharply while her pussy shuddered, disgorging a flood of nectar eagerly collected by the thick black proboscis buried within her drooling cunnie.

The two bound girls were utterly drained by the forge-factory's reactor core. When the black orb finally lowered them back to the floor, the girls collapsed with exhaustion, too weak even to stand.

"Master..," whispered Tenel Ka hoarsely, before her head dropped senselessly to the cold, stone floor.

***

Morgoth exploded into the reactor chamber with a swirl of black robes, trailed by Mara Jade. The Sith Lord crouched low to gather Tenel Ka in his wide-sleeved arms, he brought his pallid face close to the unconscious girl's, listening, reaching out with dark senses.

"Will they live?" inquired Mara, holding Jaina tightly in her own wiry arms.

"Yes. I was afraid this might happen," answered Morgoth, leaving the sleeping core to ascend the exit stair. "The forge-factory has not fed in a very long time, it took more from my acolytes than I anticipated."

"Is there anything we can do?"

"Bring them back to the fortress-moon, give them rest and share our strength with them," said the subdued Sith Lord, holding Tenel Ka close to his chest.

***

Tenel Ka awoke gradually, blinking heavy eyelids, her mouth parched with thirst, her body stiff and aching. The nude girl smiled when she saw Morgoth lying next to her, his cool palm resting over her heart. Tenel Ka could feel the slow trickle of Dark Side energy Morgoth was sharing with her, it was a warm, soothing sensation that suffused her entire body.

"Master," murmured Tenel Ka, brushing her fingertips over the Sith Lord's pale lips.

Morgoth opened his golden eyes, he returned Tenel Ka's smile.

"Do you feel better?" whispered Morgoth, removing his palm from the sleepy girl's soft breast.

"Yes, Master," nodded Tenel Ka, snuggling closer.

"I apologize for what happened, I didn't mean for you to be so drained by the factory core."

"The factory helped me forge my Sith Sword, I owed it payment," said Tenel Ka, pressing her face into the Sith Lord's chest. "You heard me when I called for you."

"Yes," murmured Morgoth, stroking Tenel Ka's unbound hair, breathing in her sweet scent. "You belong to me..we are bound by the Dark Side..and by desire."

"I am yours, Master. Forever," sighed Tenel Ka, gazing up into the Sith Lord's face, then molding her lips to his.

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