YOUNG JEDI KNIGHTS 01:

SIBLING LUST

Jacen Solo twirled gracefully in a circle, his jade lightsaber slicing the air as he performed his daily practice ritual. The young man enjoyed swinging the laser blade in tight, controlled arcs, letting the lethal dance take over his lithe frame for two hours every day. There was little else to do on the transport ship as it carried Jaina, himself, and a cargo of raw materials to Coruscant, the capital world of the New Republic. The twins were on a vacation to visit their parents during one of the brief breaks of their Jedi training.

Almost sixteen years old now, the two siblings of Leia and Han Solo were almost ready to be declared full Jedi Knights and take on the mantle of guardianship for the entire galaxy. It was a daunting responsibility, but Jacen was confident that he could uphold the Jedi’s code of preserving order and freedom for all the sentient beings of the Republic. With one final lunge, Jacen deactivated his lightsaber, then grabbed a towel from a nearby table to wipe the sheen of sweat from his wiry body. Jacen glanced down at his now flat stomach and sighed with relief, his once flabby belly was now a region of hard muscle. He was glad that he had finally been allowed into Uncle Luke’s Jedi school those many years ago, it was just what he needed to purge himself of all the soft living he had endured living with his mother and father.

Wiping his chaotic brown hair, Jacen walked negligently down the dim passageways of the transport ship, the recycled air smelling somewhat musty as it poured from overhead vents. It would be good to return to Coruscant for a short visit, see how mother and father were doing, and watch the beautiful skyline of the Imperial City with Jaina at his side. Thinking about his lovely sister, Jacen turned right at an intersection and walked to the section of the ship that contained both his and Jaina’s cabins. Pressing the open button for his sister’s room, Jacen swept in carelessly just as Jaina emerged from the refresher, her slim body glistening with moisture. Jacen gasped in surprise, quickly turning his head away while Jaina swiftly raised her towel to her growing breasts.

"Jacen, you moron!" yelled Jaina as her face turned red from embarrassment. "You’re supposed to knock like a civilized being!"

"Sorry, sis," grinned Jacen as he looked back towards his now-covered twin. "I’ll remember next time."

"You better," growled Jaina before she walked to her small bed and picked up a fresh, red jumpsuit. "How long till we reach home?"

"One more day in Hyperspace, then two days to reach Coruscant," replied Jacen.

Turning her back on her brother, Jaina dropped her towel to the floor, then slid her smooth legs into her suit, pulling the garment up over her shapely hips. Jacen risked a brief glance, admiring his sister’s round ass and graceful back as she thrust her arms into the jumpsuit’s sleeves, then zipped the garment shut with one smooth sweep of her hand.

"You better go to your own room and clean up, you smell all icky," observed Jaina as she looked at her brother and made a disgusted face.

"Yes, your majesty," bowed Jacen before he left the small cabin for his own tiny cubicle.

Jaina watched her brother enter his own room before her door slid shut, then she inhaled his musky scent, her crotch growing warm with her arousal.

The transport ship emerged from Hyperspace, then sailed towards the dark gem called Coruscant. Republic Star Destroyers and Mon Calamari battleships patrolled the open space around the capital planet, halting approaching vessels until proper clearance could be granted. The transport captain broadcast the clearance code given to him by Republic Security, then plotted a course that would take his vessel to one of the many landing docks near the old Imperial Palace. Jacen and Jaina stood behind the captain, gazing at awe as sleek Star Destroyers and organic-shaped battle cruisers slid around the large observation window in the cockpit.

"Maybe I’ll get to travel in a Star Destroyer someday, patrolling the Republic in my quest for justice," murmured Jacen dreamily.

"Yeah, just like Darth Vader did in the Executer," frowned Jaina in disapproval.

"I suppose you want to use the Shadow Chaser?" retorted Jacen acidly.

"There’s nothing wrong with that," replied Jaina defensively, "it’s much faster and more maneuverable than one of those big tubs."

"Star Destroyers are more impressive!" said Jacen as he shoved his face close to Jaina’s.

"Ships like those command respect!"

"More like they generate fear!" spat Jaina while she thrust out her own face at her stubborn brother.

The two siblings glared daggers at each other while the captain kept uncomfortably silent and scanned his console controls. Jacen panted for breath, his emotions boiling his blood as he stared into his sister’s deep, brown eyes. Jaina stared into her brother’s eyes, her red lips quivering with suppressed anger. Jacen started to pull away, then smelled the alluring scent of his sister’s hair, the strands falling down her lush cheeks to her slim neck and petite shoulders. The young man licked his dry lips, his blood pounding in his veins as a sudden impulse to hug his sister came over him. He yearned to bury his face in Jaina’s rich, long hair, to nuzzle her soft neck and taste her creamy skin. Jaina somehow sensed Jacen’s sudden attraction to her, forcing her to back away on her own and put some distance between them. Jacen coughed uncomfortably then excused himself curtly, almost fleeing the cockpit while his sister watched him warily.

Jacen writhed in his sweat-soaked sheets, his groin burning as he thought about his beautiful sister. She had been his best friend for so long, he had never dreamed that he could ever be attracted to her. Tenel Ka had been a diversion for him, a way for him to release his sexual impulses safely. Now Jacen realized that he liked Tenel Ka because she was like Jaina, strong-willed, graceful, and not afraid to stand up to a male.

Jacen admired that strength, it drew him to both young women. But now he was alone with Jaina, alone for the first time in months, and now there were no more distractions for Jacen to hide behind. He loved Jaina, and now he wanted her as well, he wanted to make love to her.

Jaina tossed and turned restlessly, her brown hair splayed all across her pillow as she struggled to find sleep. Sweat glistened on her brow, which she wiped clumsily before rising from her bed and walking across the room. Full of pent-up energy, the Jedi girl paced her cabin again and again, her thoughts whirling chaotically in her mind as she tried to understand her attraction to her brother. Zekk was who she wanted, the brooding young man who had left to become a dark Jedi at the Shadow Academy, the dark Jedi who still cared for the girl who should be his worst enemy. Was Jacen just a way for her to forget about Zekk? Was incest better than consorting with one who had given his soul to the Dark Side? Jaina frowned in confusion, and continued her pacing long into the night.

"We’re entering the Defense Net Zone," informed the transport captain over the ship’s intercom. "We should land on Coruscant in six hours. Please stay in your cabins until touchdown."

"Fuck that," grumbled Jacen as he grabbed his weaponbelt, fastened it around his waist, and marched from his cabin to knock on Jaina’s door.

"Hey, sis! Let’s go practice with lightsabers!"

"Didn’t you hear the captain?" retorted Jaina as her door slid open, revealing the lovely girl in a white tunic that hung to just below her hips.

Jacen quickly glanced down at his sister’s lush, bare legs, then looked up with a smile.

"C’mon, Jaina! I need to burn off some stress!" begged the young man.

What? Playing with one of your pets too long?" grinned Jaina before she turned to go to a cabinet and retrieve her own belt and lightsaber.

Jacen mock laughed at her joke, then led the way down the ship’s passages until they reached the empty hold they were using as a practice room. Jacen unclipped his lightsaber, then activated the green blade with a loud snap-hiss. Jaina turned on her own violet saber, then bent into a battle crouch. Jacen tried not to look at the bottom of Jaina’s panties as her tunic hitched up upon her hips. Jaina tossed a tuft of her brown hair from her face, and charged her brother, lightsaber held high in her right hand. Jacen easily blocked his sister’s downward slice, then counter-attacked with a series of lightning swift lunges and stabs. The twins fenced energetically while the transport ship began its descent into Coruscant’s thick atmosphere. Jaina swiped at Jacen’s mid-riff, then jumped into the air, spinning over her astonished brother, then landing behind him where she singed his buttocks with a gentle sweep of her glowing blade. Jacen grasped his wounded posterior, then laughed, tossing his deactivated lightsaber away as he slammed into Jaina and pushed her onto the hard floor of the hold. Jaina giggled as she discarded her own weapon, then pounded lightly on her brother’s firm chest.

"Get off of me, you big ape!" giggled Jaina while she pushed on Jacen’s shoulders.

Jacen smiled affectionately at his sister, then surrendered to his urges, kissing her softly on the mouth. Jaina fell silent, her eyes wide in shock at what her brother had done. Jacen savored the taste of Jaina’s lips, then bent down again, kissing her longer on the lips. Jaina moaned softly in protest, then gave in to her own impulses, pressing her delicate hands on her brother’s chest as she returned his forbidden passion. Encouraged by his sister’s compliance, Jacen’s kisses became for forceful, his mouth ravaging Jaina’s lips while his hands roamed over her bare thighs and budding tits.

"Jacen, we can’t!" protested Jaina weakly as her brother licked her neck and shoulders lewdly.

"I can’t help it, I want you," whispered Jacen before he pulled up Jaina’s tunic and licked his way up her stomach to her beckoning cleavage.

"No, stop," groaned Jaina as her pussy grew wet with lust, her skin flushed with excitement as her brother sucked wetly on her breasts. Jacen pulled off his sister’s tunic completely, and slid his right hand between her legs, rubbing her crotch until her white panties were moist with her juices.

"I know you want it, I can feel your hunger," murmured Jacen before he kissed his sister again, his tongue sliding into her warm mouth, caressing her tongue and jaws until she moaned with pleasure. Jacen slowly pulled off his sister’s panties, then let them dangle from her left ankle as he massaged her cunt with his fingers, stroking the moist, pink flesh until Jaina was gasping for air.

"Fuck me, Jacen," begged Jaina as she writhed under her brother’s caresses, her pussy throbbing with ecstasy with each rub of his fingers. Smiling at the sight of his sister’s naked, sensual body, Jacen unzipped his own jumpsuit, then positioned himself between Jaina’s outspread legs. The young Jedi rubbed his cock briefly against Jaina’s slit, then slowly pushed it inside, hissing with pleasure as his sister’s vagina clamped tightly over it.

"That feels so good," groaned Jacen before he started humping Jaina’s pussy, his crotch grinding against his sister’s until they were both moaning loudly with sexual ecstasy.

Jaina held her arms over her head, clenching her hair as the first moments of pain passed, a small trickle of blood staining her legs as her virginity faded forever. Melding with the orgasmic sensations flooding her naked body, Jaina let her arms spread out and fall to the floor, her legs limp as she surrendered herself to Jacen, let him thrust his cock into her yearning, empty belly. Jacen’s member was a spike of molten flesh as it slammed deep into his sister’s cunt, her slit a passage to sensual bliss as he thrust into her over and over. Jacen’s heightened Jedi senses burned with each touch of his hand against Jaina’s skin, each caress of a heaving breast or a supple thigh. The Force made the fornicating twins into one being, a creature of pure lust that fed endlessly upon itself. Time passed like water through a sieve as the naked brother and sister entwined their bodies together and kissed like starving animals.

"We’re on final approach to the capital. The Imperial Palace is in sight," advised the captain before the ship’s repulsor-lifts roared to life. Jacen lay atop his sister, both of them panting heavily while sweat dripped from their bare flesh. Jacen kissed his sister lingeringly one more time, then stood up, allowing her to grab her tunic and slide it over her damp bosom.

"We better go back to our cabins," whispered Jaina before she brushed away some of her slick hair then sprinted from the hold before her brother could reply. Jacen zipped up his jumpsuit, his face relaxed and sated. The young Jedi walked cheerfully to the hold’s doorway, inhaling his sister’s musky scent from his sticky fingertips.

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Jacen stood atop one of the tall spires of the former Imperial Palace, watching the sun set over Coruscant’s horizon as an electrical storm sailed away to his left. The young Jedi wrapped his brown cloak closer to his lithe body, the strong elevation winds ruffling his short, brown hair. Jacen opened his body to the Force, let it fill his pulsing bloodstream until it felt like he would burn from the exquisite power. He could feel his sister approaching, her heart pounding to match his own as she emerged from the lift and walked slowly to her brother’s side.

"Why aren’t you at home? Mother’s worried," said Jaina.

"I came here to think. Being near the Palace is soothing for some reason, it’s calm, orderly," replied Jacen.

"I should probably be worried that you find comfort in a former bastion of the Dark Side, but we already have a bigger problem," remarked Jaina.

"What problem?" inquired Jacen as he watched the sun fully disappear from the sky, plunging the capital city into darkness.

"Our little practice session on the freighter," murmured Jaina before her face turned red with embarrassment. "I think Mother suspects something."

"How could she? Did you let something slip?" asked Jacen.

"No, I didn’t say anything about it, but she senses something. I know she does," replied Jaina, biting her lower lip with worry.

"Be strong, shield your thoughts," advised Jacen without emotion.

"You’re being pretty casual about this," observed the young girl.

"Of course I am, I fucked my lovely sister. It was very liberating," smiled Jacen as he turned to watch his sibling. Jaina blushed even deeper, lowering her eyes to the smooth metal of the tower roof. Jacen drew closer, grabbing his sister’s shoulders softly, then tilting her head up by the chin. Jaina stared into her brother’s eyes, her gaze focused on his soothing visage as he leaned down to kiss her on the mouth, his lips caressing hers while he savored the sweet taste of her flesh.

"Don’t do that!" gasped Jaina as she pulled away, her lips trembling while a warm flush covered her skin.

"I love you, Jaina. I always will," replied Jacen softly. "Fuck Mother or anyone else to tries to keep you away from me."

"Damn it, Jacen! Stop it!" shouted Jaina before she spun towards the lift, tears flying from her eyes into the roaring wind.

Jacen returned home for dinner, entering the dining room just as his mother, Leia Organa-Solo, took her seat and motioned for the kitchen staff to begin serving. Jacen took his seat opposite Jaina, who was dressed in a knee-length skirt and a dark gold blouse. The Jedi girl’s hair was clasped at the base of her skull, allowing a single loose ponytail to dangle over her left shoulder. Leia sat at the head of the table, and Han Solo, her husband, sat at the far end facing her. Jaina glanced up at her brother quickly when the entree was served, then swiftly returned her attention to her meal. Leia sat quietly at her place, picking lightly at her food as her mind slid over the thoughts of her two children. Jacen maintained a calm, detached visage, shielding his mind with one of Uncle Luke’s mental disciplines. Han glanced at his quiet wife and kids, then shrugged to attack his steak.

After dessert, Han left to spend the evening with Lando at a Republic officers’ club, while Jaina excused herself to her bedroom. Before Jacen could escape to his own room, Leia grabbed his wrist and escorted him into the living area. Warm lights came on when the mother and son entered the spacious living room. Leia motioned her son to sit down, but she remained standing near the far wall.

"What’s going on between you and Jaina? Are you fighting again?" asked Leia suddenly.

"No, Mother, we’re not," replied Jacen smoothly.

"Then what is it? You’re both hiding from me," said Leia with a frown.

"Nothing’s wrong. Training has been pretty hard on us lately," lied Jacen.

Leia stared at her son for several minutes, her mind sifting Jacen’s for any hint of deception. Jacen focused his thoughts, using the Force to bolster his defenses. Leia’s emotions clouded her brain, her fear for her children and her frustration with her job shredding her focus until she finally gave up and sighed sharply.

"If anything comes up please tell me about it," asked Leia with a wan smile.

"I will, Mother," promised Jacen with a matching smile before he stood up and left the tense room.

After Leia had gone to bed for the night, Jacen snuck from his room into his sister’s. Jaina lay motionless upon her bed, her clothes still on as she stared blankly at the ceiling. Jacen sat on the bed next to Jaina, then reached out to caress her cheek with his right hand. Jaina jerked away, rolling onto her side so that her back was facing her brother.

"Does Mother know now?" asked Jaina in a whisper.

"No, I blocked her," grinned Jacen smugly. "Her concentration was frayed."

"You shouldn’t be here. Go back to your room," murmured Jaina.

"I want you so bad," whispered Jacen huskily before he began stroking his sister’s long, brown hair, his nostrils inhaling her warm, flowery scent.

"Can’t you find someone else? Tenel Ka?" asked Jaina with a sob.

"That muscle-bound bitch? She’s less than nothing. You are my goddess," breathed Jacen as he nuzzled his face into his sister’s soft mane.

"Damn you," whispered Jaina, her body growing warm with arousal.

"Damn us both," teased Jacen before he slid his left hand up his sister’s skirt, his fingers caressing the soft surface of her panties.

Jaina rolled onto her back, looking up at her brother as he leaned down to kiss her lips. The Jedi girl surrendered to her body’s craving, returning her sibling’s embrace, twining her tongue with his when it entered her wet mouth. Jacen rubbed the front of Jaina’s panties until they were wet with her juices, then he pulled them to her ankles so he could fondle the moist folds of her cunt. Jaina panted huskily, her small breasts heaving for air while Jacen kissed and licked her neck, then pushed his face into her blouse, his mouth and nose rubbing into her cleavage. Jacen used both hands to rip open his sister’s blouse, then he shoved up her bra before bending down to suck her ripening titties. Jaina gasped loudly while Jacen sucked wetly on her breasts, his tongue caressing the buds of her nipples until they were engorged with lust. Jacen returned his left hand to Jaina’s pussy, slipping two fingers into her vagina where they probed deep into her womanhood.

"Ah, that feels good," moaned Jaina as she writhed on the bed, her pussy throbbing with ecstasy while her brother finger-fucked her tight slit.

"Will you suck my cock?" asked Jacen softly, his face close to his sister’s as he plunged his cum-soaked fingers deeper into her clenching pussy.

"No, I shouldn’t!" panted Jaina before a soft gasp escaped her pursed lips.

"Maybe I should stop then?" teased Jacen, his fingers slowly sliding out of Jaina’s throbbing cunt.

"No! Don’t stop!" begged Jaina as her hips thrust up towards her brother’s long digits. She slid her lips against Jacen’s right hand, kissing his dangling fingers wantonly, then sucking slutfully on each member.

"My beautiful little whore," whispered Jacen affectionately as he resumed the pressure of his finger-fucking, thrusting three digits into Jaina’s ravenous snatch. Jaina moaned with each gyration of her hips, the folds of her pussy squeezing her brother’s fingers. Jacen maintained his probing until his sister orgasmed with a muffled scream, his right hand stuffed into her warm mouth. The young Jedi Knight licked his sister’s sugar-sweet honey from his left hand, then moved to unzip his black trousers. Jaina sat up on her bed, her skin flushed and damp with sweat as she glanced apprehensively at her brother’s crotch.

"I don’t know about this, maybe I shouldn’t," protested Jaina guiltily.

"Finish taking off your clothes, then kneel on the floor," ordered Jacen firmly.

Obeying her brother’s orders, Jaina stood up from her disheveled bed, discarding the tattered remains of her blouse, then tugging off her panties from her left ankle. She pushed her skirt down her thighs to the floor, then unfastened her bra and tossed it onto the bed. Jaina knelt submissively on the floor as Jacen lowered his pants, then tugged down his underwear. Jaina watched her brother’s stiff cock as he walked up to her, wiggling his tool before the lovely girl’s face.

"Kiss it," commanded Jacen.

Glancing up at her brother’s face with wide, imploring eyes, Jaina leaned forward, brushing her wet, red lips against the engorged head of his penis.

"Lick it, bitch," grinned Jacen.

Jaina frowned at her brother’s swearing, but complied with his order, slowly licking the shaft of his cock with her soft, pink tongue. Jacen hissed with pleasure, his hands sliding into his sister’s rich hair as she went up and down the sides of his rod with her sensuous mouth. Jaina rubbed her pert nose into the batch of her brother’s pubic hair, then sucked lewdly on his balls, filling her mouth with his musky flesh.

"That’s very good. Fuck that feels good!" gasped Jacen as he rammed his cock into his sister’s mouth, shoving it deep into her tight throat. Jaina gagged at first, but then began sucking enthusiastically on her brother’s meat-pole, her lips caressing his cock as it slid back and forth within her mouth.

"Tastes good," mumbled Jaina while she ran her tongue across the underside of Jacen’s tool, her saliva dripping from the throbbing shaft as she covered it with her affections. Jaina took the bulging head into her mouth, sucking the sensitive tip until she tasted the pre-cum of Jacen’s ejaculation. Jacen grabbed both sides of his sister’s head, then began shoving his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her seductive lips until he orgasmed with a deep moan. White cream spewed from Jacen’s penis all across Jaina’s face just as the door of the bedroom opened and Leia walked inside.

Prime Minister Organa-Solo stood in shocked silence, her wide eyes taking in the sight of her son’s dripping cock and her daughter kneeling on the floor naked with cum staining her face. Jacen quickly pulled up his pants then moved to block his mother’s view of Jaina while she grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around her nude body. Leia gasped for breath, then glared at her two decadent children.

"Get out," said Leia angrily, her lips twitching with suppressed rage.

"Let me explain, Mother," replied Jacen uneasily.

"I said get out!" screamed Leia, her face ugly with hate. "Both of you!"

"Where will we go?" asked Jaina softly behind her brother.

"I don’t care! Go become a whore since you seem to enjoy sucking men’s cocks so much!" shouted Leia. "I banish you from Coruscant! You are no longer my children!"

"Mom, c’mon!" protested Jacen.

"Leave here, now!" roared Leia as blue lightning gathered around her flexing hands.

Staring with horror at the building Force Lightning, Jacen grabbed his sister and pulled her around their shaking mother and out the door. As the twins fled the large manor house, thunder shook the building as Leia Organa-Solo unleashed her rage, destroying the bedrooms of her children with a holocaust of blue fire.

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It was late at night when Han Solo finally returned from the officers’ club and entered the Prime Minister’s mansion. The smell of smoke and ozone immediately filled Han’s nostrils when he entered the entry foyer, the scent drawing his eyes to the second floor. Spotting a trail of black vapor, Han sprinted up the stairwell, then pounded down the main hallway until he entered Jaina’s room and found his wife, Leia, standing amidst a scene of devastation.

"What the hell happened?" exclaimed Han as he gazed around the scorched room in shock.

"I found Jaina giving Jacen a blowjob, I ordered them to leave the house, I banished them from Coruscant," whispered Leia thickly.

"Jaina? With Jacen?" gasped Han with horror. "Still, kicking them out won’t solve anything."

"They’re lucky I didn’t kill them myself!" spat Leia before she spun to glare at her husband. "My homeworld’s law forbade incest of any kind, it was unclean, filthy!"

"Why don’t you cool off a little, then we’ll try to sort this out," soothed Han gently.

"No. We no longer have twins, Anakin is our only child now," declared Leia with cold finality.

Tenel Ka awoke with a start, her bare skin glistening with sweat. Panting softly, the slim Jedi girl wiped her pale brow, then struggled out of her small bed. Completely nude, Tenel Ka walked to the single window of her small bedchamber, then stared out at the calm, night-covered jungle. A cool breeze wafted from the aperture, ruffling her long, loose red hair. Tenel closed her gray eyes, allowing the Force to wash over her, to expand her senses until she found a glimmer that represented Jacen. The young man’s mind was in turmoil, he was struggling against something. Tenel Ka frowned when she sensed a strong glow of affection in Jacen, a longing for a girl, a girl that wasn’t her! Tenel bit her lip in frustration, then turned to regard her waiting bed. The warrior girl pondered her choices for several minutes, then sighed in resignation before reaching out for her dragonskin armor.

The Jedi girl peeked inside the quiet landing bay then quickly made her way to the Shadow Chaser. Sealing the hatch behind herself, Tenel Ka slid into the pilot’s chair, then began the series of maneuvers that would warm up the small ship’s engines. Tenel cursed under her breath as the Chaser’s engines whined with growing power, until finally she was able to engage the craft’s repulsor lifts and raise the sleek vessel into the air. Opening the bay’s doors by remote, Tenel Ka shoved the engine switches forward forcefully, expelling two plumes of white hot exhaust from the engine ports as the Chaser shot out into the clear night, then gracefully ascended towards the planet’s atmosphere.

Jacen Solo ran down the street, his right arm dragging behind him as he pulled his sister Jaina along. Jaina panted loudly for air, her left hand still clutching the white sheet that covered her nakedness. The twins fled through several dark alleys, then stopped to rest within sight of one of Coruscant’s many landing pads.

"Let me…catch my breath," wheezed Jaina, her eyes wide with fear. "What are we going to do?"

"Get off the planet. You heard what Mom said," hissed Jacen as his own chest heaved from exertion.

"Where will we go? Back to the Academy?" asked Jaina.

"No. Uncle Luke will probably side with Mother, she is his sister," replied Jacen bitterly.

"I’m scared, Jacen," sobbed Jaina softly.

"It’ll be okay," soothed Jacen as he took his lovely sister into his arms and hugged her tightly. "We’ve got our Jedi training, and I still have my lightsaber."

Jaina clung to her brother desperately, her face nuzzled against Jacen’s neck as she drew strength from his wiry frame. Restraining further sobbing, Jaina slowly pulled away from her sibling, then looked down at the sheet that hung from her body.

"I’m going to need some clothes," remarked the Jedi girl.

"There should be a flight suit in that ship’s cargo hold," said Jacen before he pointed to a X-Wing fighter siting patiently on a nearby pad.

"How will we get past the guard?" inquired Jaina.

"Watch and learn," grinned Jacen while he took his sister’s hand and led the way to the entry gate. Two men in Republic uniforms guarded the gate, armed with polished blaster rifles. The guard leader watched the twins approach, then leveled his rifle when Jacen walked too close.

"Hi. How’s it going tonight?" asked Jacen cheerfully.

"Fine. What are you and your girlfriend doing near a secure area?" inquired the guard leader.

"We just need to borrow that X-Wing for awhile. I promise to bring it back," smiled Jacen while he used the Force to manipulate the guard.

"Uhh, okay," nodded the guard leader. "Have a nice trip."

"Hey! What are you doing?" asked the second guard incredulously.

"He’s letting me take that fighter, just like you are," murmured Jacen through slitted eyes.

"Oh, sorry," apologized the second guard with a sheepish grin.

"C’mon, Jaina," urged Jacen while he walked past the guards into the landing area.

"That was cool," remarked Jaina as she gazed at her brother with admiration.

"Thanks," smiled Jacen with a wink while he led the way to the waiting X-Wing. The young Jedi Knight opened the fighter’s belly storage area, then offered his sister a clean, red jumpsuit. Jaina quickly discarded her sheet and climbed into the snug suit. Jacen climbed into the two-seat cockpit, then jumped down into the rear chair while Jaina zipped up her garment, then took her place in the pilot’s position.

"Buckle up," advised Jaina as she fastened her own restraints, then began warming up the star fighter’s engines for lift-off. Jacen gazed out of the sealed cockpit window with growing excitement as Jaina used the repulsor lifts to raise the craft off the ground, then fired the main engines, propelling the agile craft up into the cloud-tinged sky of Coruscant. The X-Wing entered open space in less than a minute, then passed the intricate array of orbital platforms that protected the capital world of the Republic. Star Destroyers sailed high above the small fighter while Jaina guided the craft out into the outer reaches of the Coruscant system.

"What course should I plot?" asked Jaina.

"Anywhere out in the Outer Rim, away from Mother and the Republic," replied Jacen.

Scanning randomly through the fighter’s star logs, Jaina picked an isolated world beyond the borders of the Republic, then waited while the ship’s computer calculated a course through Hyperspace. When the computer bleeped in readiness, Jaina pulled back the Hyperdrive levers, accelerating the X-Wing until it punched out of Real space.

Jaina was roused abruptly from sleep by the shrill alarm of the nav system. She rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes before she clasped the Hyperdrive switches and pulled them towards herself. The X-Wing burst from Hyperspace, then immediately came under fire by planetary defense platforms. Four orb-shaped satellites hung in space, firing a steady stream of turbolaser fire at the hastily evading craft. Jaina bit her lip so hard it bled as she dove under the platforms, spinning and jinking the entire time. Laser bolts splashed against the X-Wing’s shields, jarring the fighter violently around the twins. Flying past the stationary platforms, Jaina began to sigh with relief until a concentrated laser burst shattered the aft shields and tore into the dorsal engine assembly.

"I’m losing power! Prepare for emergency landing!"

Jacen leaned back into his chair and tightened his restraints as the fighter dove down into the atmosphere of their target world. The surface was reddish-brown and barren as the X-Wing punched through its protective sheath and swiftly approached its crust. The cockpit window glowed with a harsh, red light as friction pounded into the nose of the craft. Jacen swallowed fearfully and grasped the arms of his chair tightly while his sister held the controls confidently, guiding the fighter into a controlled descent. The ground shot underneath the X-Wing in a blur as Jaina slowed their speed and eased the craft into landing mode. The starfighter drew to a halt, then hovered on its repulsors until Jaina lowered the ship onto the dusty earth. Jacen exhaled with relief while the cockpit hissed open, allowing the hot, dry air of the planet to pour inside.

"You really didn’t ponder your choice, did you?" observed Jacen as sweat began to form immediately on his forehead.

"I was kind of in a hurry," retorted Jaina defensively before she clamored down the side of the fighter, then waited for her reluctant brother to follow.

"Did you scan any signs of civilization?" asked Jacen.

"Yeah. There’s a settlement that way," pointed Jaina towards the northwest.

"Let’s get the gear from the hold, then we’ll check it out," suggested Jacen. Jaina nodded, then moved to help her brother empty the belly hold of the now-stranded X- Wing.

Jacen and Jaina stumbled into the town as dusk fell upon the settlement. Sweat dripped from both of the twins, plastering their hair and staining their clothes. Villagers stared at the two strangers as they stumbled forward, their eyes glazed from heat exposure and exhaustion. The twins wandered into a loud tavern district, passing bars, brothels, and other establishments of pleasure. A thick-armed fat man dressed in a rich vest suit and trousers observed the siblings while they shambled past, then moved to the edge of the porch he stood upon.

"Hey! You two! You look like travelers!" bellowed the fat man affably.

"You could say that," panted Jacen as he gratefully stopped to rest. "Is there anywhere cheap to stay in this town?"

"Why don’t you stay here? I could use two fresh-faced kids like you," replied the fat man with a welcoming smile.

Jacen gazed at the man suspiciously then looked up at the holographic sign of the building that portrayed a young, naked girl being raped by a huge, fat Hutt.

"I don’t think so," replied Jacen while he took his sister’s arm and began leading her away.

"Hey! Come back! I bet you need money!" said the fat man craftily. "You’re stranded on this dirtball and you need some credit to get your ship going again, am I right?"

Jacen stopped in his tracks, then slowly turned to face the fat proprietor.

"The pay’s good?" asked Jacen hesitantly.

"Jacen! No!" hissed Jaina vehemently in her brother’s ear.

"Yeah! Great pay! Free room and board! It’s a great deal!" replied the fat man temptingly.

"Jacen! I can’t!" whispered Jaina desperately, her face blushing as passing customers leered at her lithe form.

"We need money to repair the X-Wing," retorted Jacen pragmatically. "It won’t be for long."

"Alright," nodded the young Jedi boy slowly. "You got a deal."

Jaina entered the plush, pillow-filled room, her image reflected on each wall from floor to ceiling mirrors. She was dressed in a lacy white bra, panties, and silk hose. Garter belts hung from her panties to the edge of her hose, and a delicate lace collar lay fastened around her slim neck. The Jedi girl’s skin was flushed red with embarrassment and shame as she sat atop a stack of red pillows in the center of the room. Facing one of the tall mirrors, Jaina slowly began rubbing the front of her panties, her fingers caressing the soft silk until a spot of moisture stained the thin fabric. Spreading her legs far apart, Jaina increased the force of her caresses, rubbing her crotch energetically until a trickle of honey escaped her panties and slid down her inner thigh. The brown-haired girl licked her painted, red lips, then reached up with her left hand, fondling her left breast, then slowly pulling the bra from her pert tit. Jaina squeezed the soft, creamy mound, then circled her nipple with painted fingernails, teasing her pink knob until it popped up in arousal. Jaina sensed the lust of the men watching her as she fingered her crotch, her digits slowly pulling aside the damp fabric, revealing her moist, pink womanhood. The sounds of moaning and hands slapping cocks reverberated in Jaina’s ears while she rubbed her exposed slit, then spread open the folds of her glistening labia.

Jaina began to pant softly as she caressed her breast and fondled her throbbing cunt. She licked her lips again, moaning huskily before she bent down and bit the tip of her own nipple. Her skin felt hot as she ran her fingers up and down her pussy, the pink meat dripping with her juices while she rubbed and fondled her little clit. The sound of men climaxing assaulted Jaina’s hearing, the wet spurt of semen making her mouth dry with unconscious desire as she inserted a finger into her drenched cunt, probing her hungry vagina until it clenched around her slim digits. Jaina fell back against the pillows, her thighs spread wide apart and her hips out-thrust as she finger-fucked her own pussy, pumping her fingers in and out with sharp, plunging motions. She ripped the fragile bra from her tits, allowing them to bob erotically as she trembled with each thrust of her hand.

Feminine moans echoed within the hexagon-shaped room as six images of Jaina masturbated around her, her brown hair falling in a chaotic cloud around her head while her hips pumped lewdly up and down. The Jedi girl orgasmed with a weak, muffled scream, a stream of cum gushing from her pussy to the mirror in front of her. The man behind the mirror moaned with his own climax as he watched Jaina’s honey slowly drip down the surface of the smooth glass.

Reluctantly, Jaina took the jism-soaked fingers of her hand, then raised them to her red lips, slowly licking her own juices with her pink tongue. Men all around her groaned with obscene pleasure and ejaculated their perverted sperm as they watched the young girl devour her own pussy juice. Jaina felt sick with disgust, especially since she felt a visceral thrill from hearing the men behind the mirrors get off from watching her. Wiping the last traces of her climax upon a pillow, Jaina stumbled to her feet and adjusted her panties back over her crotch before she grabbed her torn bra and fled from the musky-smelling room.

"Excellent," smiled the fat proprietor, named Adrik, while he stuffed his cock back into his tailored pants.

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Jacen rammed against his sister’s small ass, sliding his cock deep inside her vagina as she moaned through the red ball gag fastened into her mouth. The twins coupled inside a large, six-sided room, the floor bare and the walls composed of interlocking mirrors. Jaina knelt before her brother, her head and breasts pressed against the cold metal floor, her arms bound behind her back with thick leather cords. Jacen thrust into Jaina again, making fresh tears of pain glimmer in her eyes as he obscenely fucked her tender pussy. Jacen smiled with cruelty, his hands squeezing and slapping his sister’s firm buttocks, then spreading her ass cheeks apart so he could see his hard cock pump in and out of Jaina’s tight slit. Jaina moaned weakly, her sensuous lips writhing against the ball gag while her legs shook helplessly. Jacen pulled Jaina’s head back by her long, brown hair, making her grimace with pain as her exposed breasts trembled with each erotic thrust. Jacen fucked Jaina’s sweet pussy until he climaxed, his cock spewing its creamy seed across Jaina’s buttocks and bare back in a sticky spray. As Jacen climbed to his feet, the lights dimmed, signaling that the show was over.

Jaina wobbled to her bare feet, then slid out of her loose arm bonds to unfasten the leather harness around her head that held the ball gag inside her mouth. The Jedi girl worked her jaws loose, then wiped ineffectually at the jism drying on her smooth ass.

"I’ll be glad when we finally get enough credits to leave this dump," sighed Jaina as she made her way to the exhibition room’s exit.

"I think it’s kind of fun," grinned Jacen with a leer before he gently slapped his sister’s left buttock. Jaina shooed her horny brother away, then walked down a dim hallway to the room they both shared. Activating the single light, Jaina grabbed a small towel and went to the small shower set in one of the walls. Jacen pulled on a black robe, then plopped onto a couch, watching Jaina’s shapely form as she washed the sweat and jism from her nubile body.

"Jaina! Get your cute little ass out here and serve drinks!" shouted Adrik through the closed door of the room.

"See! You don’t have to serve drinks!" pointed out Jaina while she washed her hair.

"Hey! I’m building you a new lightsaber!" retorted Jacen defensively before he pulled the small box containing the nearly assembled weapon from under the couch to continue working upon it.

"You better be! I’m getting sick of customers pinching my ass! I think I got a bruise last night!" said Jaina as she left the shower to towel dry her rich mane.

"Bitch, bitch, bitch," murmured Jacen.

"I heard that," growled Jaina while she rubbed her hand in her brother’s short hair. Moving to a beauty cabinet, the young Jedi girl combed out her tresses, then applied a fresh coat of red lipstick to her pouty lips. After painting her eyelids bright blue, Jaina slipped her nude body into a skintight rubber body suit with fishnet panels along the sides of her legs, over her back, and along her cleavage. Jaina tied stiletto-heeled shoes to her small feet, then gathered her hair in a single ponytail adorned with a bright red bow.

"You look good enough to eat," said Jacen huskily as he rose to his feet, then wrapped his arms around his beautiful sister’s waist.

"C’mon, I’m late already," whispered Jaina while she sprayed a brief mist of perfume between her small breasts. Jacen growled softly as he kissed the nape of his sister’s neck, his right hand sliding between her rubber-encased legs. Jaina felt her pussy grow warm as her brother slowly rubbed her crotch.

"Shit! You’re insatiable!" exclaimed Jaina as she broke away from Jacen, her breath coming in sharp gasps while she tried to slow her pounding heart.

"What can I say? You’re my love goddess," smiled Jacen affectionately.

"Finish my lightsaber," replied Jaina with her own warm smile before she opened the door to their room and stepped out into the shadows. Jacen sighed with longing, then returned to the couch, resuming his work on the incomplete lightsaber.

Tenel Ka watched her cockpit controls carefully as the Shadow Chaser emerged from Hyperspace and began its approach to the barren planet. Touching the Force briefly, the Jedi girl sensed Jacen nearby, compelling her to plot a landing course before increasing power to her ship’s sub-light engines. The ebony-skinned, sleek vessel descended gracefully past the planet’s atmosphere while Tenel Ka scanned the world for signs of life and technology. She narrowed her gray eyes when she found a settlement not very far away that indicated a fair level of technical advancement. Adjusting her course, Tenel Ka sailed across the dry dust and cracked earth until she could just make out the town against the horizon. Tenel landed her ship as quietly as she could, then descended the exit ramp, her ivory tooth lightsaber fastened securely to her belt as she began her journey by foot to the native settlement.

Jaina slid agilely amongst the tables of Adrik’s Emporium, evading grasping hands, claws, and tentacles from nearby patrons. The Jedi girl bumped against the bar with a gasp, her breasts heaving from the load of the heavy tray and the effort of escaping the leering customers. A squid-head bartender took the empty glasses and mugs, then replaced them with refilled containers.

"Table four, the one with the muscle men and the Hutt," wheezed the squid-head curtly.

"That’s not a Hutt," retorted Jaina while she leaned against the bar, her hand pointing to the single horn that jutted from the head of the corpulent alien.

"Whatever, just go serve the drinks. He tips big," said the squid before he shooed Jaina away from the bar with his long, glistening hands.

Blowing a stray lock of hair from her forehead, Jaina swayed seductively towards the four-legged fat alien and his several bodyguards. The Jedi girl gasped in surprise when she spotted a humanoid wearing Mandalorean combat armor standing behind the obese customer. The bodyguard’s armor was jet black and polished to a fine sheen. He cradled a sawed-off blaster rifle within his arms, just like the notorious bounty hunter, Boba Fett. Jaina recovered her poise, then set her laden tray on the table, carefully passing out drinks to the table’s occupants. The Hutt-like creature leered at Jaina with his wide, catlike golden eyes. Jaina kept her eyes downcast until she finished serving the table, then she prepared to make her escape when the alien said something in a deep, guttural language.

"My master wants you to table dance for him," said the armored bodyguard through his helmet’s filtered speaker.

"Uhh, sorry. I just serve drinks. Let me get one of the dancing girls over here," replied Jaina fearfully while she looked back and forth for one of the bar’s entertainers. The alien motioned to his bodyguard, who deposited a bulging bag of credit chits on the edge of the table near Jaina.

"My master is willing to pay quite handsomely," said the bodyguard mechanically.

Jaina stared at the bag of credits, more than enough to keep the X-Wing fueled for some time. Swallowing loudly, the Jedi girl put her tray on another table, then climbed on top of the wide table’s surface. The fat alien devoured Jaina with his huge eyes as she began to sway to a slow, throbbing beat of music. Jaina moved her small hips sensually, sliding her hands down her slick thighs while she pursed her moist, painted lips and closed her eyes to small slits. The young girl turned around, giving the alien a great view of her smooth ass as she moved it in circles, hypnotizing him with the play of her flesh within the confining rubber. The fat alien licked his huge, slimy lips, groaning with pleasure as Jaina caressed her tight ass, then teasingly rubbed her crack with a long, delicate finger. Jaina moaned seductively, her skin burning with arousal as she let the music control her body, her hips moving back and forth while she ran her hands through her shiny hair and blew a kiss at her admirer.

Fascinated with each sway of the lovely girl, the alien began to hum softly, his bloated chin expanding even more as he stared at Jaina and projected positive emotions. Jaina groaned with ecstasy, her crotch growing wet with lust as she fell under the spell of the alien’s humming. The Jedi girl fell to her knees on the table then placed her hands on the table as well, while moving her buttocks temptingly in front of the alien. The armored bodyguard released a sharp knife from a wrist sheath, then bent forward to slice open Jaina’s rubber bodysuit, exposing her moist pussy. The fat alien rumbled with pleasure as he leaned down to sample Jaina’s cunt with his thick, dripping tongue. Jaina moaned huskily, her mind still lost in the throes of the humming, while the alien licked up and down her pussy, his sticky saliva coating her soft labia and inner thighs as he inhaled her aroused, musky scent. The corpulent alien grabbed Jaina’s swaying hips, then kept her still while he began sucking inside her slit, drinking her honey. Jaina groaned, her small hands squeezing the edge of the table as her customer slid his tongue into her vagina, tasting her warm, inner flesh until fresh cum gushed from her fuckhole.

The fat alien leaned back, then pulled Jaina on top of himself, extending a long, glistening phallic limb from his rolls of blubber. Jaina sat on the alien’s cock, her brain fogged by his beguiling hum while he thrust deep into her pussy, filling her young womb with his shaft of meat. The Jedi girl groaned with uncontrollable lust as the alien slid his small paws over her flat stomach and pert breasts. He tore open the front of her bodysuit, freeing her tits so he could fondle and squeeze them in his oily hands. Jaina leaned back against her fat lover, her legs outspread as the alien fucked her tight, little pussy. The other patrons of the bar watched silently, some fondling their own cocks while they watched the t’landa Til pump his engorged tool into the beautiful young girl.

Jaina moaned, her back arched and breasts thrust out into the grip of the Til, as her cunt squished wetly with each pump of his member. Finally the alien orgasmed, releasing a torrent of jism into her vagina until it overflowed out of her pussy lips and dripped down her rubber-garbed legs.

The Til released his hold on Jaina’s body, allowing her to smack limply onto the table where she lay on her belly, her limbs twitching as she shuddered from the pleasure of the Exaltation hum. The Til rumbled something at his bodyguard, then slowly turned around to leave the Emporium. The armored man grabbed Jaina’s limp body, then threw her over his shoulder before he spun to follow his master. The squid-head bartender wiggled his fingers in agitation, but did nothing to stop the Til and his powerful escort as they departed.

Jacen reclined within the couch, fiddling with a last minute adjustment to Jaina’s new lightsaber when a loud knocking disturbed his concentration.

"Jacen! It’s Adrik! A t’landa Til just kidnaped Jaina!" exclaimed the fat club owner urgently.

Jacen swore as he tossed the lightsaber away and rushed to open the door. Adrik tripped inside, sweating profusely.

"Why didn’t you stop him?" spat Jacen angrily.

"You crazy? He had a Mandalorean Knight with him!" sputtered Adrik in terror.

"That Knighthood was destroyed by the Jedi a long time ago," scoffed Jacen.

"Well, this guy had the armor, and it was in perfect condition. He had a blaster just like Boba Fett and everything! Someone said his name was Black Asp."

"Which direction did they go in?" asked Jacen while he fastened his own lightsaber to his belt, then moved to begin pursuit.

"East, into the Wasteland," replied Adrik quickly.

"Give me the money you owe me, I need it now," ordered Jacen with a frown that brooked no argument.

"Al…alright, I’ll go get it," said Adrik before he fled from the room.

Jacen paced the room tensely, hoping the Til hadn’t discovered his X-Wing that also lay somewhere in the Wasteland. The young Jedi Knight failed to notice the door to the room open and a female form emerge until Tenel Ka grabbed him from behind and hugged him in a vice grip with her one strong arm.

"Miss me?" whispered Tenel Ka softly into Jacen’s ear before she spun him around and slapped him loudly across the face.

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"Tenel Ka!" exclaimed Jacen in surprise as he nursed his sore cheek.

"You remember me! How flattering!" replied Tenel with her teeth bared and her one hand resting on a hip.

"How did you find me?" inquired Jacen before he began stuffing clothes and gear into a satchel.

"I sensed your distress, then used the Shadow Chaser to come here," answered the young Jedi girl tartly.

"You brought the Shadow Chaser? Great! I’ll need it to find Jaina," replied Jacen as he slung his satchel over his left shoulder before attempting to slip past Tenel Ka. Tenel turned to bar Jacen’s way with the stump of her left arm, a move that froze the boy in his tracks. Jacen glanced at the stump uncomfortably, then looked away as a blush suffused his features.

"You can’t bear to look at it, can you? That’s why you found another girl for your affections," observed Tenel Ka softly.

"It’s not that simple, Tenel," replied Jacen in a subdued tone. "I wish it was."

"You were attracted to me before," said Tenel Ka as she drew close to Jacen’s face. "Did my accident drive you away?"

"It was my fault," mumbled Jacen while he stared at the ground.

"Silly, I told you that I forgave you," smiled Tenel gently.

"I know, but your arm reminds me about the duel. I don’t want to remember," spat Jacen as he turned sharply away from Tenel Ka, avoiding her eyes.

Tenel stared at Jacen, her eyes growing wet from the pain of his words. The Jedi girl cleared her throat, then slid her hands down the sides of her formfitting armor.

"What happened to Jaina?" asked Tenel Ka coolly.

"A t’landa Til and a Mandalorean Knight kidnapped Jaina while she was serving drinks," answered Jacen as he left the small room and marched down the dimly lit hallway of Adrik’s Emporium. Tenel Ka rushed to keep up with the young Jedi Knight as he left the building, then turned east towards the Wasteland.

"Where are they headed?" asked Tenel impatiently.

"Probably to a ship hidden in the Wasteland, it’s the same place where our X-Wing landed," replied Jacen.

"The Shadow Chaser is there too, although I didn’t see any other ships on the way here," said Tenel Ka.

"The Wasteland is a big place, it’s easy to get lost in it," responded Jacen as he furrowed his brow while using the Force to scan for his missing sister. Finding her muddled thoughts, Jacen began running towards the beacon of her mind. Tenel Ka easily kept up with the boy, her hand moving down to grasp the handle of her lightsaber where it bounced from her belt.

Jacen and Tenel Ka peeked over the edge of a short plateau, watching as the t’landa Til and his human escorts boarded a large, ugly freighter along with the nearly comatose Jaina. A burly human carried her inside while Black Asp stood near the foot of the boarding ramp and scanned the horizon with his visored gaze. The two young Jedi backed away quickly when the armored Knight moved his search to their position, then they waited impatiently as the freighter’s engines roared to life.

"They’ll take off soon," warned Tenel Ka.

"We’ll try to rush the boarding ramp as it seals shut," replied Jacen uncertainly.

"I want to see you do that," retorted Tenel with a doubtful frown.

Jacen’s reply was interrupted when Black Asp shot over the lip of the plateau, his rocket pack screaming as he sailed above them. The black armored Knight aimed his right arm at the two Jedi, then launched a cloud of mini-missiles that arrowed in towards Asp’s prey. Jacen and Tenel Ka scattered while missiles exploded around them, both Jedi activating their lightsabers before turning to face the hovering Knight. Asp grasped his blaster rifle and fired a fierce burst at the duo, then grunted in frustration as the Jedi blocked his fire with their humming blades. Black Asp dived towards Jacen, firing his rifle continuously, then smashing into the young Jedi’s side. Jacen hurled backwards into the air, then slammed into the hard ground with a painful moan.

Tenel Ka stuck her lightsaber into the ground, then grasped her climbing hook, twirling it above her red hair before she released it towards the flying Knight. Asp tried to dodge the swift projectile, but failed miserably as the sharply barbed device wrapped around his ankles and bit into his armored legs. Asp roared in fury while Tenel Ka yanked down on the hook’s cord and forced him to crash into the unyielding earth. The Knight unsheathed his wrist knife to free his enwrapped legs as Tenel Ka retrieved her impaled lightsaber and rushed the vulnerable mercenary. Asp sliced the cord from his legs then activated a ruby-edged vibro-sword to parry Tenel Ka’s strong lunge. Golden sparks cascaded from the two weapons as they clashed, until Tenel pulled her lightsaber away to slash down again. Asp rammed into Tenel’s stomach with his right shoulder, shoving the girl into the air with his powerful strike. Tenel Ka flipped end over end gracefully, then landed on her feet brandishing her weapon. Black Asp switched his vibro-blade to his left hand, then leveled his right arm at Tenel, releasing another spread of missiles while Jacen charged his open flank.

Blade met saber as the two Knights slashed, stabbed, and parried. Jacen tried to confuse Asp with the Force, but the mercenary seemed immune to his mental attacks. Asp backhanded Jacen to the ground, then fired a burst of laser fire from a left arm blaster weapon. Jacen barely avoided the barrage, then crouched forward to renew his attack on the black Knight. The bulky freighter roared as it rose into the air, its ugly silhouette blocking the sky as Black Asp ignited his rocket pack and shot up towards the slowly ascending vessel.

"Don’t follow us, boy. You won’t live to regret it," shouted Asp before he disappeared inside the scar-hulled freighter.

Jacen watched with barely restrained fury as the freighter rose into the clouds, taking away his beloved sister.

"Jaina is the one you love so much, isn’t it?" murmured Tenel Ka while she led the way to the Shadow Chaser.

"Brothers are known to love their sisters," retorted Jacen sharply.

"It’s more than that, though," replied Tenel as she watched the side of Jacen’s face.

"You’ve had sex with her, you love her as a mate."

Jacen grew pale in shock and alarm, then shrugged casually.

"Since Mom and Dad know about us, I guess it won’t hurt for you to know either," said Jacen. "Yes, I fucked Jaina. I wanted to, and I enjoyed every precious second of it."

"Incest is not unknown on either of my homeworlds, but the families try to keep it secret," replied Tenel Ka.

"I doubt that Mom will broadcast it on the Republic Galaxy Net," grinned Jacen. "She banished Jaina and me from Coruscant, we’re outcasts now."

"I’m sorry," said Tenel Ka softly.

"Don’t be. You should take our X-Wing and return to the Academy. I’ll need the Shadow Chaser to pursue Asp and get Jaina back," said Jacen firmly.

"I’ll go with you. Jaina’s my friend too," replied Tenel.

"No. I don’t want you with me," retorted Jacen coldly.

"You hate me that much?" whispered Tenel Ka, her grey eyes brimming with tears.

"I love Jaina, Tenel. That will never change. She’s all I have left, I won’t betray her," swore Jacen.

"I’m not asking to fuck you, I’m asking to help you rescue a friend," snarled Tenel.

"No," said Jacen as he unconsciously glanced at Tenel’s amputated left arm. Tenel followed Jacen’s gaze, then blushed in helpless shame. Without another word, Tenel Ka ran back towards the settlement, while Jacen jogged relentlessly towards the waiting Shadow Chaser.

A young red-haired girl dressed in sleek dragonskin armor entered the medical shop, her eyes blazing with unfocused anger. The cyber-doc watched the young woman warily as she marched towards him.

"You perform cyber replacements for lost limbs?" asked Tenel Ka coldly.

"Yes, Miss. My prices are very reasonable, and I can outfit you with very realistic prosthetic limbs," replied the doctor eagerly.

"How realistic?" probed Tenel.

"Artificial blood, synthetic muscles and sensitive cyber-wire nerves, just like the real thing," smiled the doctor ingratiatingly.

"Operate on me," ordered Tenel Ka as she brandished her stub-tipped left arm.

"With pleasure, Miss," nodded the doctor before he led the tense girl into his operating chamber.

"We’ll reach the Ylesia system in half an hour," reported Black Asp from the freighter’s cockpit.

"Take your time, Asp," groaned the Til as Jaina lay against his mounds of fat, her young mouth sucking wantonly on his erect cock. The obese alien resumed his trilling hum, stimulating the brown-haired girl’s brain with the ecstasy of the Exaltation. Jaina moaned with pleasure, then continued to lick the slimy sides of the Til’s member, her pink tongue caressing the throbbing pole, then encircling the glistening tip. The Til grabbed Jaina’s naked hips with his small fore hands, then turned her upside down, allowing her to suck his cock while he spread open her legs to lick her tender little pussy.

Jaina moaned her approval while she slid her mouth up and down her master’s tool, her tight throat squeezing the cum from the Til’s shaft as he thrust his long, agile tongue deep into her slick vagina. The fat alien ate out Jaina’s pussy for awhile, then lowered her naked body to the soft carpeted floor. Candles illuminated the richly furnished cabin as the Til lowered his head, positioning his sensitive cranial horn near Jaina’s trembling ass.

"Fuck me, fuck my hungry little cunt," begged Jaina, the frenzy of the Exaltation making her slit drip with honey. Growling his agreement, the Til shoved his gnarled horn into Jaina’s young fuckhole, driving it through her vagina until it emerged within her small belly. Jaina screamed in bliss, her eyes squeezed shut while she licked her painted lips and fondled her own small breasts. The Til kneaded Jaina’s firm buttocks, spreading the mounds of flesh apart so he could thrust his horn deeper into the young girl’s moist twat.

The Til’s horn moved like a powerful piston, sliding back and forth while Jaina grunted with each sensuous impalement. Jaina pressed her small hands against the floor, supporting herself as her breasts bobbed with each lewd pump of the Til’s horn against her ripe ass. While the freighter thundered out of Hyperspace, Jaina shouted with gratification, screaming as her hot juices burst from her cunt to fall like warm rain on the Til’s hairless head.

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Jacen slid silently down the dark passageway, his long, black cloak swirling around his thin frame as he made his way deeper into the Til’s palace. The Jedi boy’s hand sat tensely upon the pommel of his lightsaber until he reached an empty intersection. Closing his eyes briefly, Jacen reached out with the Force, searching for his abducted sister until he finally sensed her presence several levels above. Snatching his lightsaber from its belt hook, Jacen held the weapon tightly while he turned right and walked quietly down the hallway, his body melding with the deep darkness of the passage.

Jaina awoke with a pounding headache, a spike of pain throbbing within her skull as she sat up to rub her aching brow. The young Jedi girl was dressed in a black silk bikini, the g-string bottom of which was sliding deep into the crevasse between her tight buttocks. Grimacing at her lack of clothing, Jaina began to stand up while a second scantily clad girl approached her.

"Take it easy, the after-effects of the Exaltation can be pretty rough," warned the dark-haired girl with a concerned frown.

"Where am I? The last place I remember is Adrik’s Emporium," muttered Jaina.

"You’re in the palace of Lord Ogmar. He’s a t’landa Til who runs a large spice mining and processing operation for the Hutts. Like most males of his race, Ogmar keeps a harem of slave girls, but for some reason he only keeps human females," replied the brunette.

"What’s your name?" asked Jaina as she smiled weakly.

"Joanna," said the girl with a grin of her own.

"I’m Jaina," replied the young Jedi before she reached out to shake her roommate’s hand.

"What is it?" asked Ogmar petulantly as a shrill alarm echoed within the spacious audience chamber.

"A lone female has destroyed the palace wall’s gate and is now proceeding towards the main doors," reported Black Asp from a computer console.

"Send the guards after her!" drooled Ogmar angrily.

"It’s one of the young Jedi who tried to stop us from taking Jaina," observed the Mandalorean Knight as he watched Tenel Ka dispatch three guards with her lightsaber.

"Find her and stop her!" spat the Til.

"Shall I kill her?" inquired the Knight tonelessly.

"No, no disintegrations. I want her alive," smiled the Til while he licked his fat lips hungrily.

"As you wish," nodded Asp before he strode confidently out of the throne room.

Jacen halted suddenly when alarm klaxons began to blare while red lamps flared to life. The boy scanned the area with the Force, feeling the minds of the guards as they rushed to defend the main gate from some brash intruder. Before he halted his mental probe, Jacen cursed when he discovered Tenel Ka’s presence, she was the one causing the alarm. Resuming his stealthy journey, Jacen sped up his pace, hoping to find a stairwell or lift to the upper levels of the immense palace.

"How long do the after-effects of this Exaltation last?" asked Jaina irritably while she unconsciously rubbed between her slim legs.

"It depends. Some people get addicted to the Exaltation almost immediately, so the effects linger for several hours. Others are resistant and can fight off the urges, they should fade fairly quickly," shrugged Joanna as she watched the still-horny girl with amusement.

"Can I work this off?" inquired Jaina.

"Are you asking for a favor?" grinned Joanna mischievously.

"No, but is there a shower or something I can use?" asked the girl.

"Press the wall stud in the lavatory, it’ll open a doorway to the shower cubicle," pointed Joanna.

"Thanks," said Jaina before she made her way into the small bathroom.

"Sure you don’t want any help?" giggled Joanna.

"Hah, ha," muttered Jaina while she closed the door to the lavatory.

Alone in the tight chamber, Jaina removed her tiny bikini top and g-string, then depressed the wall stud to the shower. Walking gingerly inside, the naked girl activated the stall, gasping when a spray of warm water rained down onto her body. Jaina stood still under the torrent of water, allowing the stream to slide down her creamy, white skin. Long, auburn hair plastered itself against Jaina’s bare back as she slowly reached down to her burning crotch and began fingering her moist pussy.

Tenel Ka slashed up with her lightsaber, slaying another guard who screamed as a gush of hot blood spurted from his torn chest. Blaster bolts filled the air around the young Jedi girl as several more guards knelt on either side of the wide passageway, firing frantically with their blaster rifles. Tenel blocked most of the incoming bolts, then deflected two beams that bounced back and blasted the heads off two unfortunate sentries. The remaining guards jumped to their feet and began a clumsy retreat, firing blindly while they rushed back deeper into the palace. Tenel Ka grinned wolfishly as she casually blocked one of the hasty bolts, her booted feet clicking against the polished marble floor while she walked.

There was no warning when two mini-missiles spat out of the darkness ahead of Tenel and exploded along the walls above and to either side of the red-haired young woman. Tenel Ka dived out of the way of the descending rubble, then brandished her blue-green blade with both hands as Black Asp emerged from the shadows.

"Make this easy on yourself and surrender, girl," said Asp through his helmet speaker.

"I think that I’ll just kill you instead," smiled Tenel Ka maliciously.

"You can try, bitch," growled Asp before he raised his left arm and fired a violent salvo from a wrist blaster. Tenel rolled to the side, deflecting bolts as she rushed to attack her armored foe. Asp jumped back from a swift saber lunge by Tenel, then he kicked out with his left foot, smashing his boot into the Jedi girl’s stomach. Tenel gasped for air while she stumbled back, allowing Asp the chance to fire a rope coil from another wrist mount. The wiry cord wrapped tightly around Tenel’s arms and legs, pinning them to her body as she fell helplessly to the hard floor. Tenel writhed desperately in her bonds until Black Asp sent a powerful current through the slim cord, shocking the young Jedi into unconsciousness.

"All too easy," purred Asp smugly.

Jaina leaned her left hand against the slick wall of the shower while she thrust the fingers of her right into her throbbing cunt. The naked girl bit back a moan as she wriggled her small, round ass, her hips gyrating erotically while she slid her digits deep into her trembling vagina. Warm water washed over her beautiful face, across her soft lips, and down her chin as she gasped for breath, her young breasts heaving with each stab of her fingers into her tender slit. The lust produced by the Exaltation had not abated for over an hour, her crotch still yearned for the alien’s hard horn and thick, slimy tongue. Jaina rubbed her breasts against the cool ceramic tiles of the shower stall as she flicked her fingers in and out of her cunt, the slim members drenched in her sticky honey. The young Jedi girl rolled onto her back, spreading her legs apart before ramming three fingers into her hungry little twat. Jaina moaned in helpless pleasure, her mind awash with arousal as she continued to finger fuck her pussy, shoving her digits up to her knuckles within the pink folds of her cunt. Enslaved to her growing orgasms, Jaina closed her eyes, tears slipping down her cheeks as her body surrendered itself to the Til’s sensual legacy, vestiges of the Exaltation fogging her brain with endless sexual need.

Jacen stepped over the bodies of two guards, his lightsaber humming like a sated predator. Squeezing the handle of his saber, the young Jedi smiled at the rising spiral staircase before him. Jacen charged up the stairwell, weapon at the ready, then began his ascent to the upper floors of the huge palace. The boy gasped softly when he felt a jolt from Tenel Ka. He quickly re-established a mental link with her, frowning when he discovered she was unconscious.

Redoubling his speed, Jacen reached the summit of the stairwell, then raced down a richly adorned hallway until he found the door he sought. Jacen sliced off the lock of the portal, then threw the door open, startling a young brunette girl who was reading quietly on her bed.

"Where’s Jaina?" asked Jacen sharply.

"In the shower. Who are you?" asked Joanna with a frown.

"Her brother," replied Jacen curtly as he crossed the room to the lavatory, then opened the portal to the shower. The Jedi boy’s eyes widened when he discovered his sister naked within the running shower, her legs outspread while she vigorously thrust her fingers into her dripping pussy. Jacen squinted, focusing his mind on Jaina. He felt the power of the Exaltation, how it stimulated and enslaved Jaina’s brain. Jacen threw off his black cloak, then began releasing his tunic while turning to face Joanna.

"Don’t interrupt," snarled Jacen before he closed the lavatory door.

"Don’t worry, I won’t," promised Joanna in bewilderment.

After removing his own clothes, Jacen entered the pouring shower, slowly entering Jaina’s mind while drawing close to the naked girl.

*Help..me,* begged Jaina weakly before another wave of lust crashed over her.

Jacen caressed his sister’s temples, examining the effects of the Exaltation as it rampaged within Jaina’s mind. Frowning in concentration, Jacen used the Force like a scalpel, attacking the compulsions generated by the Til’s song. Jacen’s brow furrowed as he maintained his assault, using all of his Jedi discipline to shatter the Exaltation construct. Jaina moaned weakly as her brain shattered from its bonds, the unnatural lust slowly fading from her hot flesh.

"Jacen?" whispered Jaina softly, her eyes glazed with pain.

"I’m here, love," murmured Jacen before he lovingly kissed his sister’s wet hair.

"We have to get out of here," warned Jaina wearily.

"We will," promised Jacen just before he kissed Jaina hungrily on the lips, savoring the taste of her mouth.

"Thanks for coming after me," said Jaina while she hugged her brother tightly.

"No problem," smiled Jacen as he wrapped his arms around Jaina’s small shoulders, drinking in the smell of her lush, auburn mane. Jaina leaned up to kiss her brother one more time, then she urged him to leave the misty shower. The Jedi girl helped Jacen dress, then she re-emerged into the bedroom she shared with Joanna.

"You two must be real close," grinned Joanna suggestively.

"Very," smiled Jacen as he held Jaina around the waist intimately.

Jaina blushed in embarrassment until Jacen and Joanna began laughing lightly. Poking her brother in the ribs, Jaina broke away from his arm to replace her bikini top and g-string.

"I like it," said Jacen as he beheld his sister in the skimpy outfit.

"Give me your cloak, lech," growled Jaina menacingly.

Jacen laughed as he offered Jaina his long cloak, then watched as she draped the garment around her lithe body. Jacen gave his sister a blaster pistol recovered from a dead guard, then moved to check the safety of the hallway.

"Can I come with you?" asked Joanna tentatively.

"No, but you can leave if you want," said Jacen tersely.

"Good luck," smiled Jaina before she allowed her brother to take her hand and lead her out of the room.

"How are we getting out?" asked the Jedi girl.

"We’re not leaving yet. We have to rescue Tenel Ka," declared Jacen angrily.

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Tenel Ka pried her eyes open, her body aching from the shock inflicted by Black Asp. The young Jedi girl lay limply upon a cold, metal floor, her lithe frame still bound by a length of tight cord. Tenel moved her head around, examining the dark, sterile room she lay within. When her vision adjusted to the shadows, Tenel could see an ornate glass case containing a score of old, damaged lightsabers placed in a circular pattern.

"Victims of my family," said Black Asp as he entered the room, closing the door behind himself before he advanced towards the helpless girl. "Five generations of Knights who hunted down and butchered Jedi scum."

"Am I next?" asked Tenel Ka defiantly.

"Eventually, but first I shall take my pleasure of you," replied the armored mercenary as he turned Tenel onto her back, then began cutting the cord from her limbs. Tenel tried to confuse Asp with her powers, but frowned when the Force refused to respond to her will.

"Can’t use your vile sorcery? This room is protected by an anti-Force shield, no Jedi powers will work here," chuckled Asp malevolently. The Mandalorean Knight freed Tenel Ka from her restraints, then began pulling up her skintight dragonskin tunic. Tenel Ka smashed her right hand into Asp’s helmet, then kicked him away with a booted foot. Asp grunted from the blows and grabbed Tenel’s slim shoulder. The Knight slapped Tenel hard across the face, then stabbed a shock rod into her belly, assaulting her body with a charge of electricity. Tenel Ka shivered uncontrollably from the shock while Asp pulled her armor off of her frame, leaving her vulnerable and naked to the mercenary’s lust.

Black Asp spun Tenel Ka onto her flat stomach, then hastily removed his ebony battle helmet. Caressing Tenel’s firm buttocks, Asp buried his face between her legs, sucking loudly on her delicate labia. Tenel gasped in surprise, her arms trembling before her as she listened to the Knight rub his mouth up and down her pussy. Asp squeezed and kneaded Tenel Ka’s ass, relishing the feel of her warm flesh through his gloves while he slid his tongue across her quivering cunt, her crotch moist and musky with the scent of her womanhood.

"You may be a Jedi, but you are a tasty bitch," growled Black Asp before he painfully slapped Tenel Ka’s ass with his hand. Tenel groaned softly as Asp spanked her over and over, her buttocks burning red with bruises.

"Please, just kill me," begged Tenel Ka while tears of shame dripped down her pale cheeks.

"Not until I fuck your sweet pussy," smiled Asp coldly as he thrust two fingers into the naked girl’s tight slit. Tenel moaned loudly, her skin growing hot with arousal as a trickle of honey slid out of her throbbing cunt.

"You want it, don’t you Jedi whore?" snarled Asp before he slapped Tenel’s bare ass again, the smack of glove on flesh echoing within the shadow-filled chamber. Black Asp increased the speed of his finger fucking, shoving three hard fingers into Tenel’s wet snatch. Tenel Ka cried out, drool sliding down her small chin as her ripe breasts were crushed against the unyielding metal floor. Asp withdrew his fingers from Tenel’s pussy, the gloved digits dripping with sticky cum. The Knight pulled Tenel Ka’s head back by her long ponytail, then wafted the musky fingers in front of the weeping girl’s face.

"Suck them, slut! Lick your whorish cream from my hand!" ordered Asp sharply.

"No…please," moaned Tenel Ka desperately.

"I said suck them!" screamed Asp before he pulled even harder on Tenel’s hair, making her grimace in agony.

Slowly, hesitantly, Tenel Ka began sucking her own juices from the Knight’s fingers, her mouth sliding up and down his digits while her tongue gathered her honey into her sensual mouth. Black Asp nodded with approval, caressing Tenel’s cheek with his free hand and rubbing his nose in her rich, red hair.

"Such a delicious little cunt," purred Asp as he slid a hand down the arch of her back and over her shapely ass. The Knight turned Tenel Ka’s face towards his own, then kissed her roughly as he fingered her moist pussy. Tenel sobbed softly while Asp’s lips ravaged her mouth and his tongue invaded her throat. He kissed down Tenel’s slender neck, then fastened his mouth on her left breast, suckling the pink nipple like a starving baby. Tenel moaned while her tormenter devoured her full tit and impaled her cunt with his insistent fingers.

After leaving both of Tenel Ka’s breasts drenched in saliva, Black Asp shoved her onto hands and knees then pried her thighs apart with his hands. While Tenel panted for breath, Asp uncovered his armored crotch, releasing his hardened cock before spreading Tenel’s pussy lips apart with one hand. Caressing Tenel Ka’s slick cunt folds with the head of his tool, Asp shoved his rod into the young girl’s slit, making her groan while he rammed it deep into her clenching vagina. Tenel Ka closed her gray eyes in denial as the Knight fucked her virginal pussy, tearing her delicate hymen and causing a stream of blood to fall from her twat onto the polished floor.

"No, gods, no," sobbed Tenel Ka while her hips vibrated with each thrust of Asp’s cock into her ravaged fuck hole. Black Asp laughed cruelly at Tenel’s despair, his hands roving across her back and stomach, his fingers pinching her tits until she gasped with pain. Asp shoved his member into the young Jedi girl’s cunt again and again, the blood and pussy fluids lubricating each of his lewd stabs. Tenel Ka lowered her head and chest to the floor, her ass thrusting high into the air for Asp to impale with his engorged pole. The Knight slapped her smooth ass cheeks, tingling her cherry-red bruises with fresh impacts.

Black Asp fucked Tenel Ka’s sweet cunt until he felt a powerful orgasm building within his crotch. Sliding out of the naked girl’s tight slit, Asp yanked Tenel’s head up by the hair, then climaxed in her lovely face, covering her nose, mouth, and cheeks with sticky, dripping cum. Tenel Ka choked from the powerful smell of male fluid, spitting globs of jism away from her trembling lips. Asp laughed loudly with cruel pleasure, then slapped Tenel in the face, hurling her away from him to cough weakly on the floor.

"Now that you’ve had the pleasure of my attentions, my master wishes to savor your young flesh as well," chuckled the mercenary while he fastened his codpiece back on and replaced his helmet upon his head. Tenel Ka lay limply upon the cold floor, her naked body dripping with sweat, cum, and blood. Black Asp pulled the boneless girl to her feet, then pulled cruelly on one of her tits, adorning it with an ugly purple bruise.

"I shall enjoy cutting your throat open and drenching my gauntlets in your hot blood, Jedi filth," growled Asp as he held his polished, masked face millimeters away from Tenel Ka’s.

Tenel Ka said nothing, she merely held her eyes shut and let all hope drain down with the blood of her lost virginity. Black Asp fastened metal restraints over Tenel’s small wrists, then attached a Force inhibitor collar around her slim neck. Stabbing Tenel with the barrel of a blaster rifle, the Knight forced the broken girl to move forward, out of his quarters and down a brightly lit hallway. Tenel Ka blinked her beautiful eyes repeatedly, attempting to lessen the pain of the lights as they assaulted her sensitive pupils. Black Asp shoved and stabbed Tenel Ka forward, guiding her into the deeper chambers of the palace where Ogmar lived and played. Entering a huge gallery filled with objects of valuable alien art, Black Asp and his naked charge were stopped by two young Jedi. Jaina fired a long burst from her blaster pistol while Jacen rushed forward to sweep Tenel Ka away in a strong hug. Black Asp roared in fury, raising his rifle to return fire on Jaina. Jaina jumped away from Asp’s bolts, her Force- enhanced legs propelling her high into the air, making her black cloak billow like a pair of bat wings as she continued to fire blast after blast from her pistol.

"Are you alright?" asked Jacen with a concerned frown.

"I’ll…I’ll be fine, Jacen," whispered Tenel Ka weakly. "Go help your sister."

Jacen ran his hand quickly over Tenel’s slick, red hair, then ignited his lightsaber with a familiar snap-hiss, sprinting towards the blaster-firing Knight. Black Asp growled with hate and frustration as he re-directed his blaster fire onto Jacen, watching while the young Jedi boy deflected his bolts, then ricocheted two of them back towards him. Red laser darts smacked into his ebony armor, creating smoking craters while Jaina fired her own blaster, adding two more marks to his right leg and arm greaves. Screaming curses on all Jedi, Asp fired his wrist mini-missiles, engulfing Jaina in a sphere of boiling fire. The Jedi girl rolled out of the fire, then straightened into a kneeling position, firing another long salvo at the armored mercenary. Asp stumbled back as bolts punched into his battlesuit, unbalancing him while Jacen slashed forward with his green lightsaber. Black Asp parried the blow with a hastily activated vibro-blade, then angrily counter- attacked, forcing Jacen to backpedal or be sliced.

Black Asp stood panting softly as Jacen and Jaina faced him across the room, lightsaber and blaster pistol leveled upon him. Asp chuckled harshly, raising both arms to aim at the young Jedi Knights. Targeting cross-hairs centered on both siblings within Asp’s computerized visor display. Tenel Ka staggered to her feet, her inner thighs stained with blood and cunt juices as she stumbled to stand between her two friends.

"We must…combine our powers," croaked Tenel Ka while she rubbed her now bare throat.

"Don’t make me kill you," warned Black Asp, his mechanical voice betraying a tinge of uneasiness as the three Jedi faced him bravely.

*Force Lightning,* whispered Tenel Ka into Jacen’s mind.

Jacen nodded at his sister then raised his open left hand along with Jaina and Tenel Ka. Black Asp stumbled backwards, his weapon systems about to fire as the three Jedi Knights released three spears of purple lightning. The Mandalorean Knight screamed as the Dark power coursed over his battlesuit, shorting out systems and overloading delicate power conduits. As weapon after weapon failed and went off-line, Black Asp glanced upwards desperately, then aimed his smoking right arm at the arched ceiling. The last of Asp’s mini-missiles fired up into the roof, creating a jagged hole with a view of a starlit sky. Diverting power to his rocket pack, Black Asp roared into the air, ascending like a missile towards the beckoning aperture.

"This isn’t over, Jedi scum! I’ll find you again and burn you all down!" promised Black Asp hatefully.

"I’ll be waiting for you, bastard," murmured Tenel Ka as she watched the wounded Knight disappear into the darkness.

Ogmar the t’landa Til quivered fearfully, drool staining his wide chin while Tenel Ka strode forward, her naked body covered only by Jacen’s black cloak. Igniting her recovered lightsaber, Tenel Ka waited until Jaina took her brother’s blade and joined her in front of the obese alien slave lord. Before the Til could begin humming the arousing Exaltation, both young women stabbed down with their lightsabers, impaling the fat Til again and again. The two Jedi Knights completely sliced Ogmar apart until only a pile of steaming, dripping gore remained. Tenel Ka stood over the Til’s remains, her face cold as Jaina deactivated her weapon and returned it to Jacen. The Jedi boy drew his sister close, hugging her tightly against his wiry frame, stroking her long, brown hair as she clung to him for warmth. Tenel Ka turned to watch the two incestuous siblings, a single tear dropping from her eye as she felt her love for Jacen wither to ash. She grasped the edges of her borrowed cloak, drawing it closer to her freezing skin. Tenel Ka walked to the two embracing lovers, then waited until Jacen released Jaina and faced her.

"You can come with us if you want, Tenel," offered Jacen politely.

"No, Jacen. I will return to the Academy and complete my Jedi training. I will be a true Jedi Knight," swore Tenel Ka firmly.

"Good luck, Tenel. I’ll miss you," smiled Jaina.

"Good luck to you as well, my friends," grinned Tenel Ka ruefully. "If you ever require aid, both of my homeworlds are open to you."

"Thank you, but I think the two of us will stay out at the edge of the Outer Rim. It’s dangerous, but at least it’s far away from the Republic and Mother," replied Jacen.

"Good-bye, Jacen. I wish you well with your sister," murmured Tenel before she kissed Jacen softly on the lips. "I wish things could have been different."

Before Jacen could retort, Tenel Ka fled from the large chamber, Jacen’s cloak swirling after her nude body.

"What was that about?" inquired Jaina innocently.

"Nothing, love. Nothing at all," said Jacen before he drew Jaina close and led the way out of the Til’s palace.

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