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Chapter 4 – The Lost Apprentice
Planet – Saleucami
In an empty street, a young Togruta woman fought a trio of Black Sun operatives. Twin vibroblades ripped and tore through flesh and bone. The criminals stood no chance against Ahsoka Tano, late of the Jedi Order, survivor of the Clone Wars and former student to Anakin Skywalker. The Chagrian, the last of the thugs, hadn’t bothered to beg. Instead the blue skinned man ran off, reaching for his blaster before the Togruta fell on him. With all the times she had come across criminals and ben forced to stand by as they weaseled their way out of trouble, the ex-Jedi had no problem sending this particular set off to the void.
The galaxy can always use less hired murderers and spice peddlers
Since Vader had declared himself in charge of Palpatine’s nascent Empire, the universe was in short supply of justice in her mind. With the criminals no longer around to rob or cheat people in Panto-Alus, Ahsoka continued on to the goal that had actually brought her to the planet. She was late, but she didn’t mind. Making Senator Riyo Chuchi sweat a little almost made Ahsoka smile.
Like most sentients under the Empire’s watch, the red and white skinned young woman knew that Chuchi and others had held out against Vader’s control. At first. Rumor had it, they had even sent secret enjoys to Separatists holdouts to strike a deal against the Empire that had almost immediately lost it’s first Emperor. Then… just as quickly as news articles appeared about the rogue faction, the articles vanished and Chuchi and others appeared in holonews standing right beside the Human who had betrayed the Jedi Order. In their address, Riyo Chuchi, Mon Mothma and others pledged their full support to Vader’s Empire.
Now Ahsoka was going to meet her. The blue and gold-skinned woman reached out about a week ago. In the message, Riyo claimed it had taken her a while to find someone to get in contact with Ahsoka. That was by design. After narrowly escaping destruction during Order 66, Ahsoka fell right back into the same pit she’d found herself in after leaving the Jedi Order. That monumental decision weighed on her every day, even more now than when she told her Master she would not return. Lost with a pall constantly hanging over her montrals, the ex-Jedi went back to someone who owed her plenty.
Bringing Bo-Katan proved difficult. But Ahsoka had some pretty big leverage. The young woman was the link gave the Mandalorians the armored fist of a Republic battle fleet. Both women knew that without it, Maul would have remained secure in his position. In the end, Bo-Katan relented and gave Ahsoka a small fortune in credits, a remote base, along with a protective escort of Nite Owls and Mandalorians. While the warriors didn’t like the idea of working with a Jedi, the fact that she was a war hero known across systems and had turned away from the Jedi Order helped a lot. These warriors and resources allowed Ahsoka to stay out and ahead of any trouble. She had to be careful of course, but here she was, still free and able to get onto an Imperial world so that she could hopefully find out information about the last Jedi important to her.
Soon enough, Ashoka arrived at the meeting location. It was a refinery currently in the process of being retrofitted to produce goods for trade. Trade was central part to Vader’s new empire; a means of reconnecting the galaxy and purportedly helping to heal the staggering wounds from the Clone Wars.
Even in control of the galaxy, he thinks trade and ships will help. Was he always so arrogant? Yes, I was just too blind to see it.
Soon, she came upon her blue and golden-marked friend. Even with her current mindset, Ahsoka had to admit it was good to see her friend. It reminded her of old times, better times. “Senator Chuchi,”
“Hah. Can you be a Senator if the Senate is merely a puppet of Vader, Ahsoka? Please… with you, I am always just Riyo,”
“Do you have the information I need about Master Kenobi…” Ahsoka asked. Even if this wasn’t a trap, security had been stepped up after Vader took over. One couldn’t just hope on the friendly nature of a couple astromechs to escape.
Riyo Chuchi blinked and for just a moment, Ahsoka noticed her chin dip. The Togruta may never have become a Jedi Knight, but that didn’t mean she was a fool, or unable to know a lie was coming.
So much for old friends.
Still, she remained complacent, not wanting to alert Riyo or anyone else around that she had discovered their game.
“Yes. I was able to find the information much quicker than expected. Getting things done in the Senate is a lot easier than before…”
“Well, that makes sense, given that either you’ve pledged your loyalty to him or you were too scared to resist when he asked you to try trapping me here…”
Ahsoka’s didn’t pull the vibroblades from her back this time.
Some fights mean you run away. Other fights mean you use lightsabers…
“Ahsoka please!” Riyo exclaimed, but the former peacekeeper had already grabbed her hilts.
Two blades of stunning pure and burning blue light erupted from their silver cylindrical forms. The young Togruta stepped back, crossing one blade over her body for defense, while the other prepared to strike. Reaching out with the Force she searched for other targets as her boots dug into the ground of the refinery.
Riyo Chuchi looked at her, both concerned and trying to look reassuring. “I am sorry, Ahsoka. But we all must change. If I didn’t alter my outlook back on Orto Plutonia, Pantorans and Talz would have fought on for months, maybe longer. We had to make peace. We had to change…”
Riyo stepped closer towards Ahsoka but the flash of a lightsaber quickly stopped the Pantoran’s advance.
“Don’t!…” The growling hiss from her former friend made Riyo stop. She couldn’t risk anything happening to her, especially in her current condition. Still, the Pantoran Senator made one last attempt.
“The Senate I serve is not the one that I grew up reading about. But it is a Senate that can actually help heal the galaxy, Ahsoka,”
The former padawan continued moving back and pulled her lightsabers into a tighter position in case of blaster fire. Her light-blue eyes burned, and the lean-bodied young woman spotted an exit close by. As she began moving towards escape, her head turned back towards Riyo.
“Sure… So long as you do what he wants,”
“You know it’s not that simple!”
“It is! He attacked the Jedi Temple, slaughtered Jedi, people who saw him as a leader! As the Chosen One!” Blinding rage rang out from Ahsoka’s lungs even as it shook her heart. She couldn’t focus on the Force and it became a struggle to even keep moving.
“He had no choice. If he refused, Palpatine would have killed him!”
Gloved fingers tensed on Ahsoka’s lightsabers.
If I hadn’t left, I could have been with him when he went to the Senate Tower.
Riyo continued. “Palpatine was a Sith Lord! He orchestrated a war across hundreds of systems! What could Master Skywalker have done to someone so powerful?”
“He could… he would have done his duty…” Ahsoka called out. She pulled her lightsabers free but she did not move further. Each blade had been found and repaired her Master. Anakin Skywalker. The an everyone called Vader now.
He did not believe me, but he knew about his mistake.
She hated that they were his last gift to her, but she would use them to defend herself.
Riyo pulled back. As Ahsoka watched the blue and gold-skinned Pantoran move away, she sensed something she should have figured out even without the Force.
She is pregnant. With Ana… with Vader’s child!
Reacting swiftly, Ahsoka raced across the room. She knew that Vader would want Riyo back in one piece. To send her to Saleucami just to bring her out, Vader must have great faith in the Senator.
Riyo looked back in time to see Ahsoka closing distance on her. Right then, was the point when the clone troopers finally made their presence known. A storm of blue blaster bolts erupted all around Ahsoka. Her own blue blades lit up the room. She spied shadows moving the entrances and upper levels of the refinery.
These troopers did not have the same reservations as the 501st Legion. Rockets and grenades were hurled at her at great length. Her lightsabers proved no more than signals of her location and suddenly the ground around her exploded. The young woman flew through the air, falling and crashing near a stairwell. Even before she could recover, Ahsoka was forced to deflect a constant stream of blue darts as clone troopers tried to put her down for good.
Glancing upwards, she found a way out along the scaffolding of the refinery. Focusing, she managed to spring up several flights. As she landed, she quickly jetted forward, striking down a collection of snipers and rocket troopers. When she had a moment to breath, she turned and raced forwards a skylight, intent to cut her way open.
Suddenly, with a blade of blue that nearly matched her own lightsaber blade, Vader dropped down, planning himself in between Ahsoka and escape. Neither Master nor Apprentice hesitated. Their blades sang through the air, slashing for necks, arms and legs as they battled. Despite Ahsoka’s flurries and Vader’s powerful assaults, neither broke through. It was only when Ashoka had to recover from a failed fainted that she realized her former master was not exploiting her mistakes.
That realization lost her the battle. The distraction cost her an opening and Vader summarily cleaved one lightsaber before yanked her other free from her fingers. Ripped forward, the Togruta found her body slammed against her Master’s
Let me go, Vader! Kill me… but do not…. Do not…
In the moment of defeat with his black gloves holding her firm, everything Ahsoka was holding back broke free as a state of defeated cracked through her. All her sorrow of losing her home and seeing how people suffered because of the Jedi along with Palpatine’s deception had all but broken her. Ahsoka knew it was an impossible situation, what Anakin had been put in.
His power has a cost. But I wasn’t there. I wasn’t there when he needed me most.
“Anakin… It was my fault. I should never have left!” Ahsoka meant it. Nothing she had done after leaving the Jedi Order had amounted to her accomplishments with Anakin. She had killed and she had floundered, and none of it brought more than a small smidgeon of goodness to a small group. With Anakin, she had freed entire worlds. On her own…
I failed…
Adrift, Ahsoka’s hands charged forward, gripping her former Master. No matter what happened now, she was not lost.
“You don’t have to do anything, Ahsoka. I just want to bring you in. My new Empire needs you…”
She could have smiled. Instead, Ahsoka shook her head. Her chin lowered and her breathing shortened as she gazed up at him. “No… but I want to. I need you Anakin…”
Rising up onto her tip toes, her body acted more by an unexplainable drive than any concrete thought. Her hands locked onto his neck and she kissed him hungrily. When their lips finally disconnected, Vader collected her in his arms and carried Ahsoka from the refinery with Riyo and the surviving clone troopers close behind.
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In time, Vader, Ahsoka and Riyo returned to Vader’s flagship; a modified Venator, the Reformation. If Ahsoka felt strange about being back aboard the same type of ship she had nearly died on, Vader didn’t detect such misgivings. He knew how much she had been let down by the Jedi Order, by the Republic, and by him. No matter what had happened, he fully intended to make sure he would never cause her any more pain.
While she had walked freely on her own abord the ship, Ahsoka felt Anakin’s big, strong hands on her body once again in short order. Her Master removed her outer armor and started just ripping through every layer beneath. Soon she almost felt like someone had poured a cup of liquid warmth between her legs as she found herself embrace by him once more. Ahsoka felt safe and secure with Anakin.
I am back where I belong.
Everything else that had happened, the good and the bad, (and there was so much bad after she had left the Order) it all faded away from her mind. In it’s a place, the force user felt a primal drive that tingled from her toes to the horned tips of her montrals when she looked at her Master.
Feeling Anakin’s hands on her body was so good, but soon it wasn’t enough. The young woman who had never properly experienced sex felt feverish and dizzy. Her hands reached forward and then separated to either side of his body. Moments after, Ahsoka abruptly ripped away her Master’s black and silvery armored suit. His body free, Ahsoka all but leapt into her Emperor’s arms.
Even Vader was a bit surprised at her speed, but he quickly drove his lips hard and unrelentingly against Ahsoka’s passionate lips. The two spun and then crashed onto the bed within his chamber. Here, the Sith Lord’s thick, long cock started rubbing and teasing along Ahsoka’s dampening folds.
“Yes… uhaauhahh…. Ohhnnn… Master… I’ve missed you… huaahh… yessuaahhuahh!”
Vader quieted some of her moans by grasping her cheek and pressing his tongue into her sighing lips. Ahsoka wrapped her hands around his neck. New shivers sizzled across her body as her nipples stood tall and proud and started scratching his impressive chest.
Riyo felt surprised by the ongoing scene unfolding in front of her. The Senator had only been brought in to lure Ahsoka out. But now… now it was nearly impossible to look away. Beyond that, she was still a bit stunned at the developments at the refinery.
He was right about her.
The blue and gold-skinned woman thought privately. Vader predicted Ahsoka’s moves as if he wrote them himself. Her astonishment aside, the Pantoran soon felt a bit dizzy herself as her eyes stayed on Vader and Ahsoka. Naturally, she would have preferred kissing her Emperor herself, but she knew that this was a special moment for the two. So, the beautiful pregnant Pantoran resigned herself to watching. Eventually Vader yanked her forward with a pull through the Force. Welcomed into the exchange between Master and Apprentice, Riyo did what she always liked and quickly sank her mouth onto her Lord’s cock while Vader continued playing with Ashoka.
Awash with pleasure and lingering memories of his goals, Vader enjoyed Riyo’s saliva spreading along his cock. The sensation stirred up a great storm within his mind, but he was quickly able to center himself on Ahsoka. The handsome Human kissed the young Togruta’s hard nipples, sucking on them earnestly and wondering how large her tits would get once he impregnated her just like he had done to several other Jedi so far. Occasionally, his hands tickled his former apprentice’s lekku and montrals. Making her tremble and moan. Each time she squirmed in front of her, he was immediately reminded of just how cute and naïve she was.
She has such goodness in her. Ahsoka will be more than a wife and mother. You will temper me when the darkness calls out for blood and death.
“Master… tell me what you want. I will do whatever you wish…” Ahsoka mewled as her body continued experiencing all of her pent-up sexual angst. Even after she had left the Jedi, she’d never spent much time on what she wanted. As when she was a Jedi, she only got wrapped up in other people’s problems, other people’s wants and needs. The blue eyed young woman never explored her own needs. Instead, she’d joined up with Mandalorians, hoping to help the people of Mandalore. Thinking on it, Ahsoka realized even that mission had been centered around eliminating Maul, something that would have helped out the Galaxy at large.
And after all I did. Maul warned me…
Ahsoka shook her head. She didn’t want to think about that. She didn’t want to think about the clones that had died when she released Maul, or all of the others who had died when the ship crashed after he destroyed the hyperspace core. She’d done what she had to, but it didn’t help her one bit.
I am a monster. I left… and without me… Everything fell apart… Why didn’t I stay?
The Force-bond between them was so great that Vader almost immediately picked up on her suffering. “It’s alright, Ahsoka… I’m here. And all I want is to be safe. Together, you and I will break the chains that hold control over this galaxy… I promise you…” Vader said softly, further rebuilding the bond between Master and Apprentice, a bond that each held near and dear to their heart.
Through the Force, Ahsoka, bubbling and back and forth between pleasure and anxiety could suddenly feel Anakin’s heart thumping away against her breast. Part of her felt embarrassed, but another part of her felt instantly jealous when she noticed the horny Pantoran sucking on his incredible cock and occasionally sucking on his fully-laden balls.
Vader sensed Ahsoka’s aspirations and moved onto his back as she climbed up on top of his muscular form. The orange and white-skinned woman tentatively gripped his cock and then began guiding her Master’s thick, firm flesh into her folds.
Nothing, no lessons or experiences she’d acquired before prepared Ahsoka for the sensation. The young woman couldn’t believe how good it felt. Thinking about all the Jedi ignoring and resisting such pleasure seemed insane. They felt so amazing and the young woman could barely understand how any species could survive their whole life going without them. She moaned and squeaked as Anakin rolled her body. As they tumbled, the beautiful young woman felt his sex throb deep against her womb.
“Ohhhuahh… uh… ah… it’s so big… so warmuaahh… harder… I’m strong enouhhaauahh!”
The new experience made her heart tingle and her blood race. When she ended up on her back, Anaking’s lips found hers again. After they kissed, he nibbled dominantly on her bottom lip before tracing his hot tongue along her exposed licked along her neck. Her skin swarmed with passion and imagined layers of her brain melting away while Anakin’s cock graver a proper and dutifully hard education.
“Keep going… that’s it… let me please you my Master. All I want to is to be yours…”
Lightsabers of pure mesmerizing energy ignited, sending her body into convulsions while Vader pulled up her knees. The Emperor’s hands hooked her failing limbs them over his strong forearms while his hips continued plastering Ahsoka’s hips.
The pistoning interplay of his cock against her womb had Ahsoka’s montrals crackling with electricity while her head bounced up and down on the bed covers. She nibbled on a finger while her other hand cupped and played with the darker orange of her nipple. Every action was meant to encourage her Master, to roll out the welcome mat and remind him of his free reign over his body. She imagined that she was no longer anything close to an apprentice to Anakin.
He was still her Master, but all that the young woman measured herself to be was a slave to his cock. A useful device for his pleasure. Her fate was his now, her life his to look after, to care for and to control.
Soon, Ahsoka felt a new discovery reaching out from the center of her being. Anakin’s thrusts reached breakneck speeds. Inside her head, Ashoka only managed to focus on taking in bits and pieces of air while Anakin’s thrusts blistered her mind. She faintly considered that her Master must have done this a lot to be so damn good at it.
As the sensation climbed, the young woman with orange skin and white markings heard her moans getting even higher. She felt like she’d put up a good fight, but the former apprentice acknowledged that as far as sex was concerned, she was back to square one. Of course, she knew her Master well.
‘I… I can just give in… ride… this out… or… or I can prove to him… that… I… ooohh… that I’m still as bold as he is!’
When given the choice of whether to simply follow along or prove her worth, naturally for the ex-Jedi, there really wasn’t a choice.
Pressing her knees down and to the side, she broke her Master’s grip on her legs and then used the Force to spring up her body. Ahsoka’s intent was to crash her chest against the tall, powerful Human and ride out the incoming storm while her pussy rode his cock. Alas, Ahsoka underestimated her Master and the new Emperor’s ended up showing her a taste off his unlimited power.
While he did stumble after the Togruta’s body pressed against his own, Vader recovered and stopped his muscular and lean body from tripping and falling. Then, the man with fiery eyes upped the ante once more. Reaching out through the Force, the dark lord of the Sith sent tendrils to every corner of Ahsoka’s erogenous zones. Invisible feelers probed her clit and teased her asshole. Her nipples felt like they were being pinched and pulled. Blue eyes widened and then her voice began losing its strength. Strained moans and intense, almost haggard breathing spilled throughout the room.
“Master… MASTER… Fuck… fuhuuahhkkk… Fuck me howeveer you want. I want to feel everything… huaraches… everything you can dooohuaaahhh!!!” Just then, Ahsoka’s battle of wills came to a crumbling stop. She arched her body up and flexed her back, scratching her hard and almost terrified nipples against Anakin’s broad, muscular chest. When her nubs hit his collarbone, Ahsoka tried to bite down on her tongue to stop the screams, but it proved a futile gesture.
“Masteruuaahhuaahh!!!” Ahsoka screeched out as Vader stood and continue pumping his legs forward to anchor the tip of his thick rod into his former apprentice’s tender and molten insides. All around his cock, he felt her vibrant walls coiling and burning around his powerful length. Wanting to put on a good display for his other… companion, Vader gave out a dark grain. While Ahsoka wailed under the intense sensation of her orgasm, the Emperor turned both their bodies so that the peeping Senator got a front row seat at the deluge of Ahsoka’s essence. The river of her juice drenched Vader’s balls, but the cherry on top was the young woman’s glazed over eyes as her tongue lolled from from her mouth.
With a few more pumps, the tight, seal of her pussy managed to overwhelm the Sith. Powerful or not, Vader suspected few could stand against the ravenous sex of a recently deflowered ‘Jedi’ like Ahsoka. Settling her limp body against his, he felt his balls tighten before his jaw loosened up enough to emit a low growling hiss.
Senator Riyo Chuchi managed to reach her own destination right around the same point her Emperor did. Biting down on her tongue, the pregnant Pantoran only let out a strained, animalistic gasp while she watched her lover’s hips and ass tremble. She knew what was a happening. Fervent desires for Vader’s cock and cum aside, she rejoiced in his win. Ahsoka Tano, trained in the Jedi arts by Anakin Skywalker and Obi-wan Kenobi made a far better ally than an enemy.
And as a mother of a new generation of Force Users, as hopefully Riyo would become, the soft-eyed woman knew that in time, Ahsoka wouldn’t just be a great part of the work that Vader and his leadership was working on. She could very well prove integral to its success.
Spent and dazed with both jealousy and some pleasure, the Senator didn’t say anything as Vader pulled Ahoksa’s damp, naked body against him as the two prepared to sleep. Diligent as ever, Riyo got to work sending a message to Barriss even while her juices started to dry and stain the inside of her blue and gold legs. She noted their success, as was expected, and informed the Mirialan that once they got back, the Emperor was eager to begin testing each of his Force Sensitive companions to see which of them could manage themselves as Imperial Knights.
Right after she sent the message, she heard heavy boots fall behind her. Her blue ears picked up on soft little breathes and imagine Ahsoka half fallen asleep after being fucked silly by Vader’s cock. Coincidentally, that same cock slammed forcefully into the Senator’s still very horny cunny.
“My Emperor… I am so glad you still want me…” Riyo moaned out breathlessly as her lord pulled back and then set an assertive and powerful pace with his dick. “But huaahh… ohuaahh… the baby…”
“The Force will protect them. Now… stay silent or you will wake her up…”Vader growled, reaching his hands around her and squeezing hard on her swollen breasts.
Riyo’s eyes trembled and she smiled. She loved how protective he was, and that even in her state, he still found an attraction for her. Soon enough however, he began pinching harder on her dark-blue nipples. Streams of her milk shot out and the Pantoran gasped out audibly…
Vader continued stirring up her insides and striking against the contours of her shivering walls. Trembling with unabashed lust and bright pleasure, the poor pregnant Senator had absolutely no idea how she’d manage to remain silent as he fucked her and squeezed her milk-laden tits to his heart’s contents…
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