Star Wars: Warlords

[majus]

Seri closes in on herself, unwilling to be a disappointment, a burden, yet feeling her skin crawl with every touch. Even with the gentleness, the kindness shown - or perhaps because of it.

She flinches at the suggestion of punishment, as if already lashed. “N-no, please. Nothing like that. Let me just-“ Her voice hitches, and in an instant tears begin to flow freely as she sobs.

The two women on the bed, grabbed Seri's hands and pulled her to the bed. Then moved to lay her between themselves and hug her.

"Shhh.... Easy there. It will be alright."

"You can cry, we are here for you."

Their hands moved over her sides and back, slowly, in a calming way.

They did not try anything sexual, they just were there, giving comfort and warmth.

 

[majus]

Olena allowed a cold smile to spread across her features. "I'm not into that sort of thing," she warned, before raised her left hand in a clenched fist and pounding the wounded woman in the diaphragm, seeking to steal the breath from her lungs and let their failure to reinflate for a few moments do the humbling for her.

"You're armed people in the middle of the woods. Maybe we should just assume you're Cartel and end you, yes? Or maybe you can make it worth our while not to turn your head into a bowl?" Olena flicked a vulpine ear in Dew's direction as her grin turned sickly sweet. She didn't enjoy any of this, but she was sorely annoyed about Jackie being injured and needed to know who these people were and what they were doing there.

Spoiler: Intimidation

13(dice) +1 (Persuasion) +3 (actions/threat) Vs DC 10 - success

The woman's eye teared up, her face palled as Olena threatened her. She glanced nervously at Dew.

"We are just farmers! Weapons are for pesky wildlife!" She explained. "The government made donations and tax break for farmers how could transform some of the forest ands into useful farms, and my family took it!" She spoke fast, her voice frantic.

 

[majus]

A crystalline tingle runs through Nami’s body. Time’s running out. She has to trust him now. She hasn’t the strength to make him stop. And part of her wonders how it would feel if—

“All right,” she whispers to him, reaching up a hand to stroke his cheek. “Slow it down, pull back out – it’ll be worth it, I’ll make it feel good, I promise…”

The man gasped and groaned. He seemed as if he wanted to protest, actually looked as if he was fighting his desires, for a short moment. Finally he moved back, removing his dick from Nami's cunt. It was hard, twitching and covered with her sex juices.

He took a step back, giving her space to move.

 

[Elfie]

The two women on the bed, grabbed Seri's hands and pulled her to the bed. Then moved to lay her between themselves and hug her.

"Shhh.... Easy there. It will be alright."

"You can cry, we are here for you."

Their hands moved over her sides and back, slowly, in a calming way.

They did not try anything sexual, they just were there, giving comfort and warmth.

Seri moves stiffly, not resisting, but unable at first to accept the kindness shown her. She wants to scream, to pour out everything that’s happened. But she’s frightened, so frightened, of what will happen if she does.

She shakes, then curls inward, each hand clutching a bicep as she makes herself as small as she can, trembling in the midst of the other women and their tenderness.

 

[ImAWanderer]

Spoiler: Intimidation

13(dice) +1 (Persuasion) +3 (actions/threat) Vs DC 10 - success

The woman's eye teared up, her face palled as Olena threatened her. She glanced nervously at Dew.

"We are just farmers! Weapons are for pesky wildlife!" She explained. "The government made donations and tax break for farmers how could transform some of the forest ands into useful farms, and my family took it!" She spoke fast, her voice frantic.

"Kurwa-," Olena cursed, inhaling sharply before she could think to control her reaction. They were farmers. They were farmers and they shot them all. "Dew, uh... Dew, get her up. Get her up and back to... Back to the house. Just, um... Don't- don't bring her in yet." She commanded unsurely, before getting up and beginning to walk back to the farmhouse, quickly. Her jaw was clenched tight, tightly enough that one might be able to see it through the fur, as she fought back the tears... They were farmers like her family had been... "Where the FUCK is Oleksandr?" She screamed in the void of her mind, her thoughts turning to her brother.

Once the Amaran entered the building once again, she would move the dead into whichever room was the master bedroom. Olena didn't want to make them inaccessible, but she needed to get them out of sight. Once that was done, she would call for Dew to bring the prisoner in and check on Jackie and Trask.

 

[lady-lux]

The man gasped and groaned. He seemed as if he wanted to protest, actually looked as if he was fighting his desires, for a short moment. Finally he moved back, removing his dick from Nami's cunt. It was hard, twitching and covered with her sex juices.

He took a step back, giving her space to move.

There’s a trace of disappointment for Nami as he withdraws. But not as much as there is relief. She looks up at him with deep gratitude as she quickly shuffles her way down to her knees, parting her lips to slide him into her mouth. The cocktail of sensations – the taste of him, and of herself, the strength of his arousal as her pheromone-sensing tendrils get so close, make her light-headed. Her heart racing, she takes him as deep in as she can, swirling her tongue to caress his cock, using every art she’s ever learned to give him the pleasure she promised.

 

[majus]

Seri moves stiffly, not resisting, but unable at first to accept the kindness shown her. She wants to scream, to pour out everything that’s happened. But she’s frightened, so frightened, of what will happen if she does.

She shakes, then curls inward, each hand clutching a bicep as she makes herself as small as she can, trembling in the midst of the other women and their tenderness.

As Seri tried to isolate herself, the woman in front of her grabs her arm and puts it around her neck. The other woman does the same. They simply do not allow Seri to close herself of. The two lay on Seri's sides, pinning her to the bed. Their own hands landed on her chest, caressing her cheeks.

"It's alright." One whispered into her ear. "You can fall apart."

"We are here." The other said. "We will catch you."

 

[majus]

"Kurwa-," Olena cursed, inhaling sharply before she could think to control her reaction. They were farmers. They were farmers and they shot them all. "Dew, uh... Dew, get her up. Get her up and back to... Back to the house. Just, um... Don't- don't bring her in yet." She commanded unsurely, before getting up and beginning to walk back to the farmhouse, quickly. Her jaw was clenched tight, tightly enough that one might be able to see it through the fur, as she fought back the tears... They were farmers like her family had been... "Where the FUCK is Oleksandr?" She screamed in the void of her mind, her thoughts turning to her brother.

Once the Amaran entered the building once again, she would move the dead into whichever room was the master bedroom. Olena didn't want to make them inaccessible, but she needed to get them out of sight. Once that was done, she would call for Dew to bring the prisoner in and check on Jackie and Trask.

Few made a noise and nodded his head, in acknowledgement. Olena returned to the house, and found that Jackie was starting on the chair by the wall, eyes closed, her wound clothed.

Trisk noticed Olena's return and turned to her.

"I gave her medicine for pain, but she should be okay to be moved." He said.

As Olena started moving the bodies, the man decided to hel her. The two grabbed the legs of the older man and started dragging him to other room. The younger man looked to be better build, but lighter, so he was easier to move.

As they returned to the room with Jackie, Olena found two hold out blaster on the floor that belonged to the men.

 

[majus]

There’s a trace of disappointment for Nami as he withdraws. But not as much as there is relief. She looks up at him with deep gratitude as she quickly shuffles her way down to her knees, parting her lips to slide him into her mouth. The cocktail of sensations – the taste of him, and of herself, the strength of his arousal as her pheromone-sensing tendrils get so close, make her light-headed. Her heart racing, she takes him as deep in as she can, swirling her tongue to caress his cock, using every art she’s ever learned to give him the pleasure she promised.

The man had his eyes locked on Nami, they were practically shining with desire.

"H-hm~" He moaned though his teeth, as he flet her lips close around his dic. She could feel his shaft twitch in her mouth, grow thicker and longer. It was as if his desire was re-ignited with her actions.

He moved her tentacles to the side, then paused.

She could feel it, the contraction and twitching, and bulging... He was about to cum.

 

[Elfie]

As Seri tried to isolate herself, the woman in front of her grabs her arm and puts it around her neck. The other woman does the same. They simply do not allow Seri to close herself of. The two lay on Seri's sides, pinning her to the bed. Their own hands landed on her chest, caressing her cheeks.

"It's alright." One whispered into her ear. "You can fall apart."

"We are here." The other said. "We will catch you."

Seri lays between them, feebly squirming, and then settling, just letting her chest, the curve of her stomach, rise and fall as she shudders through each breath.

The women’s words seem far off, with an underwater quality to them. But she feels what they mean, and feels the outpouring of care and empathy. The pheromones and sympathetic auras of her caretakers wash over her, lifting her, filling her with a sensation of peace, and rising calm, even if temporary.

 

[lady-lux]

The man had his eyes locked on Nami, they were practically shining with desire.

"H-hm~" He moaned though his teeth, as he flet her lips close around his dic. She could feel his shaft twitch in her mouth, grow thicker and longer. It was as if his desire was re-ignited with her actions.

He moved her tentacles to the side, then paused.

She could feel it, the contraction and twitching, and bulging... He was about to cum.

Though a little breathless at this point, nearing exhaustion after – after everything today, Nami doesn’t let up. She made a promise and she’s going to keep it. Besides, she can’t afford to make a mess, so there’s only one option here…

Her eyes meeting his, full of encouragement, she continues steadily sucking, teasing, pushing him to the edge and beyond. Ready to swallow whatever he has for her.

 

[majus]

Seri lays between them, feebly squirming, and then settling, just letting her chest, the curve of her stomach, rise and fall as she shudders through each breath.

The women’s words seem far off, with an underwater quality to them. But she feels what they mean, and feels the outpouring of care and empathy. The pheromones and sympathetic auras of her caretakers wash over her, lifting her, filling her with a sensation of peace, and rising calm, even if temporary.

Finally, as she calmed, the Torguta crawled up the bed and lay on top of Seri, putting her head on her stomach, her horns touching Seri's breasts.

Me four lay for a moment, unmoving.

"Yh~" A moan escaped the woman on Seri's right as she pressed her body tighter to Seri's.

 

[majus]

Though a little breathless at this point, nearing exhaustion after – after everything today, Nami doesn’t let up. She made a promise and she’s going to keep it. Besides, she can’t afford to make a mess, so there’s only one option here…

Her eyes meeting his, full of encouragement, she continues steadily sucking, teasing, pushing him to the edge and beyond. Ready to swallow whatever he has for her.

Such encouragement is enough, because the man's face flushed as drops of sweat form on his forehead. He quickened his moves, thrusting into Nami's mouth. Suddenly, he groaned loudly, his dick swelling

!

Suddenly, his seed exploded into her mouth. The amount was not large, but the taste was intesne, of salt and spices.

 

[Elfie]

Finally, as she calmed, the Torguta crawled up the bed and lay on top of Seri, putting her head on her stomach, her horns touching Seri's breasts.

Me four lay for a moment, unmoving.

"Yh~" A moan escaped the woman on Seri's right as she pressed her body tighter to Seri's.

Seri drifts, nearly losing consciousness, as the combined empathy and lust from the women around her washes over her in the form of a barrage of pheromones.

She finds herself unable to move, paralysed in the midst of the bombardment of sensations, her fine tuned senses overwhelmed. But free - for the moment - of pain and horror.

 

[majus]

Seri drifts, nearly losing consciousness, as the combined empathy and lust from the women around her washes over her in the form of a barrage of pheromones.

She finds herself unable to move, paralysed in the midst of the bombardment of sensations, her fine tuned senses overwhelmed. But free - for the moment - of pain and horror.

"Ah~" Suddenly female on her left moaned, and Seri could feel her thighs close around Seri's hand. She could feel the wetness between her legs.

"Yhmmm~" a blissful sigh escaped the Torguta, who looked at Seri, her eyes misted. She inhaled deeply and her expression melted as her nipples got visibly harder. She lowered her head and kissed the spot between Seri's breasts.

 

[lady-lux]

Such encouragement is enough, because the man's face flushed as drops of sweat form on his forehead. He quickened his moves, thrusting into Nami's mouth. Suddenly, he groaned loudly, his dick swelling

!

Suddenly, his seed exploded into her mouth. The amount was not large, but the taste was intesne, of salt and spices.

Even prepared as she was, Nami is surprised by the strong taste – but she gulps it down, savouring the experience. A job well done, she hopes…

She draws back gently, easing her mouth away from his cock once he seems ready for that, before she stands back up; pressing her body against his, as both are steadied against the table. Catching her breath and basking in reflected pleasure, that deep-seated instinct to serve and please.

 

[Elfie]

"Ah~" Suddenly female on her left moaned, and Seri could feel her thighs close around Seri's hand. She could feel the wetness between her legs.

"Yhmmm~" a blissful sigh escaped the Torguta, who looked at Seri, her eyes misted. She inhaled deeply and her expression melted as her nipples got visibly harder. She lowered her head and kissed the spot between Seri's breasts.

A range of emotions and instincts erupt inside Seri. An inner voice tells her to give in, not to disappoint the women, to pleasure each of them. That she owes them, that this is what she was built for.

Another, smaller, hurting one says to leave the room and run. Disappear from the ship, all these people, even Jura, Kaelaen… Nami. She shouldn’t be here. She doesn’t deserve to be here. She doesn’t even want to be touched again.

What if they hurt me?

But the bed is so warm. And she’s exhausted.

She shifts herself back a ways, sitting up, gently removing her hand from the humans thighs, and the Togruta’s head from her chest. “I can’t… do that.” She murmurs, sounding more regretful than she expected - or is she just pretending for them? “But I can do this.”

She places a hand on each of the women’s hips, urging them to embrace. Her eyes closing, she exhales, focusing on the release of her pheromones, letting them flow forth to heighten her companions pleasure centres, their desire. Giving them what she can in her exhausted, traumatised state, giving them the time of their lives, she hopes.

 

[majus]

Even prepared as she was, Nami is surprised by the strong taste – but she gulps it down, savouring the experience. A job well done, she hopes…

She draws back gently, easing her mouth away from his cock once he seems ready for that, before she stands back up; pressing her body against his, as both are steadied against the table. Catching her breath and basking in reflected pleasure, that deep-seated instinct to serve and please.

The man sighed with relief as he shot his hot liquid into Nami's mouth.

She leaned with his hand against a wall, visibly drained. As Nami got up, he looked at her with widening eyes.

"You... want to have another round?" He asked, surprised.

 

[majus]

A range of emotions and instincts erupt inside Seri. An inner voice tells her to give in, not to disappoint the women, to pleasure each of them. That she owes them, that this is what she was built for.

Another, smaller, hurting one says to leave the room and run. Disappear from the ship, all these people, even Jura, Kaelaen… Nami. She shouldn’t be here. She doesn’t deserve to be here. She doesn’t even want to be touched again.

What if they hurt me?

But the bed is so warm. And she’s exhausted.

She shifts herself back a ways, sitting up, gently removing her hand from the humans thighs, and the Togruta’s head from her chest. “I can’t… do that.” She murmurs, sounding more regretful than she expected - or is she just pretending for them? “But I can do this.”

She places a hand on each of the women’s hips, urging them to embrace. Her eyes closing, she exhales, focusing on the release of her pheromones, letting them flow forth to heighten her companions pleasure centres, their desire. Giving them what she can in her exhausted, traumatised state, giving them the time of their lives, she hopes.

"Ah-!" The Toguta gasped, and the two women on Seri's sides moaned as the pheromones filled the air. They moved closer, hugging the pink-skinned alien woman. They pushed their chests against Seri's arms, while they knees moved over her, as if they wanted to mount her sides.

The Torguta lowered her horned head and started planting soft kisses on Seri's chest and cleavage, her eyes misted with lust.

 

[lady-lux]

The man sighed with relief as he shot his hot liquid into Nami's mouth.

She leaned with his hand against a wall, visibly drained. As Nami got up, he looked at her with widening eyes.

"You... want to have another round?" He asked, surprised.

“Oh! W-well.” Still breathless, Nami searches for words. “We have to save something for – for next time, don’t we?” Inwardly groaning – is she really suggesting a next time? “I’d really b-better get back to—” She’s reluctant to entirely peel away from him just yet; so worked up now and without release. But no - she has to get going. She starts trying to help re-dress him, before attending to her own clothes.