Return of the Shadow Colletive – Ch 3 – (Star Wars, MF, Creampie)

Jakku

“Move out! Eyes open and get me that perimeter.” Luminara Maul barked out the order. Flames still wavered on the ground in front of her armored boots. She sensed the dying and didn’t sense that there was a danger, but she wasn’t going to take chances. Jakku’s orbit was currently home to two First Order Star Destroyers. They needed to be on their guard to make sure they left the desert planet in one piece.

“No signs on sensors alor.” Dorf, the eldest Mandalorian grunted. In one hand he held his heavy blaster pistol while his left hand waved an advanced scanner back and forth over the area. Coupled with his helmet’s HUB, the system helped him search for signals and signs of life.

“Looks like First Order weren’t in the mood for taking prisoners. The pilot is probably dead.” Lugort, the squad’s sniper said as he moved quickly towards a ruined house to get a position with a bit of elevation in case of trouble. 

“Cut the chatter,” Vauldrin growled, his weapons at the ready as they searched. Hearing the new Mandalore’s voice cut into the channel, the other Mandalorians immediately quieted.

‘Machines and people can be tricked.’ Luminara knew and she reached out toward the Force.  Before they left, her mother informed her about the strike team’s two targets, the pilot Poe Dameron and the old explorer, Lorn San Tekka. Dameron was vital, but Lorn had met with her mother on a couple of occasions. He wasn’t a Jedi or Mandalorian, but Lumi hoped to find him in case the information he had apparently found wasn’t enough. Unfortunately, when Vauldrin reported finding the elder, he was in no position to talk.

“Who is he?” Orion asked, holding off to Lumi’s left side. The Black Sun operative was there to prove her loyalty and worth. On the team, her role was to support Dorf, possibly freeing him up from his technical duties in case of trouble. With Vauldrin and so many Mandalorians around, trouble was never far.

“Someone we were supposed to help.” Lumi would have liked to bury the old man, but there was no time. They had found one dead end, but so far the pilot had not been found. “Search the area again. Until we’re sure the pilot was disintegrated, we’re not leaving.”

Her team spread out once again, kicking over every stone in the hunt for their remaining target. As Vaudlrin searched the area, he was frustrated that the only First Order troops he could find were dead ones. Near a disabled X-Wing, he admired what had to be the pilot’s handiwork. One buckethead had taken a shot right to the heart, his hand still bloody from where his fingers had prodded at his mortal wound.

“First Order Takisit.” Vauldrin scavenged the grenade from the back of the dead man’s belt and then continued his search.

As the new Mandalore continued looking around, his fingers itched for a fight. Eventually, he came across Orion. The young woman was looking over a pile of burned corpses. Vauldrin’s T-visored helmet panned from the human to the corpses.

“None of them are him.”

“Huh? What?”

“Helmet scanner. Nobody matches his sex and age. Move.” Vauldrin said, a growl rising in his throat. The look of naïve sorrow on the girl’s face annoyed him.

“These burns. They used flamethrowers to burn people alive.” Orion whispered as she looked at the new Mandalore in his dark-red and gold armor. 

“Flametroopers surprise you Black Sun? These are your allies. You can enjoy their handiwork later. I’ll send you my helmet recordings.” Vauldrin said humorlessly as he moved towards her and prepared to shove her away. She wasn’t being of any use watching corpses.

Orion was surprised when he pushed her. At that moment, she seemed to realize that something was different about Vauldrin. He seemed bigger, more intimidating before. In the darkness of the night, she hadn’t been able to notice it as clearly, but now, standing close with the red hue of nearby flames illuminating him, he looked like some sort of armored monster. Still, something deep inside her pushed her to reply to his harsh words.

“When the Collective was started, Black Sun was among the leaders. We were your allies.”

“Once. Then you betrayed us and murdered my brother.” Anger flared up in Vauldrin. He got closer towards Orion and grabbed her arm. His fingers flexed closed to one of his two blades. Either of the weapons could have severed any of her critical veins in a second.

“Vauldrin… I… I’m no good to you dead.” Orion murmured towards the T-visored helmet.

“Then you better start being useful. Dorf!” Vauldrin called out over the squad channel. “Take this aruetii bitch around on a sweep. Look for any tech she can get an answer for. If she gives you any lip, blast her in the face.”

“Yes, Mandalore.”

A few minutes after, Vauldrin came upon Luminara at a moisture vaporator set in a stoned circle pool. The location was close to where they had found the old man’s body severed by a lightsaber.

“We’ll make the First Order pay for this. It wasn’t even close to a fair fight. I want to kill some shinies before we leave this rock.”

“I know how much you want to fight them Vauldrin, but fighting is not our objective here.” Luminara continued examining the area. There was the lightest residual effect of the Force being used in the area. It felt powerful. Coupled with the lightsaber cut that had killed Lorn San Tekka, she felt confident enough to confirm her suspicion. Ren was here.

“Why?” Vauldrin said, interrupting her thoughts.”

“If the First Order comes we will fight them. But our priority is the pilot. He has important information for the Resistance.”

“Of course, the map to the last Jedi. Maybe I’ll get lucky and be part of the welcoming party. I can finish what Fett could not.” Vauldrin chuckled, thinking back to a strange event when the legendary Mandalorian bounty hunter had been bested by a moisture farmer on Tatooine.

“You can be so thick some days,” Lumi grunted at him before her expression relaxed into a small smile.

“Once upon a time, you like my Jedi killing jokes.” The Mandalorian in burnished gold and blood-red armor declared.

“Once upon a time you were not Mandalore.”

“You want me to change because of what I am now?”

“… no. This…” Lumi went up to him and rested her fingers in between some his armored plates. His muscles felt like beskaar underneath her fingers. “This is already enough of a change for me.”

“I wish you would have known about your father’s plan.”

“Why?” Lumi’s gaze inched up and met her lover’s.

“You could have told him that he must have shoved his head between some energy binders. I’m no Mandalore.”

“When we were just… after we met, you told me the story of the second Mandalore. A Taung warrior who found the mask after the first Mandalore died.”

“I remember that night.” Vauldrin leaned in his head slightly to his Mirialan love.

“Not all who have led the Mandalorians sought the title. But all who followed the second’s example know they needed to rise about their own personal worries and fears.” Lumi said as she rest her gauntlet on his cheekplates. It was still so strange to think that the man standing before her was the holder of the Mandalorians’ highest mantle.

“I have no fear.” Vauldrin flashed back at her. For a moment, his shoulders leaned forward, tightening like he expected a fight. Then his helmet pulled back from Luminara’s hand. 

“I know. And soon, the rest of the Shadow Collective will see that. Once we get the information, the Shadow Collective will be moving along a thread the will end with the destruction of Black Sun and the First Order. Your father and my brother will be avenged.

“You’re too good for me, Ad be Mand’alor.” Vauldrin said after a moment.

Luminara leaned in, grabbing his shoulder strap tightly before his left hand pulled her in. Their T-visor helmets stood with a gap of only an inch between them.

“Don’t ever forget it.” After one more moment, the two pulled apart and continued searching for clues to help with their hunt. Luminara was about to have their pilot risk an airborne sweep of the area when Dorf spoke out.

“Mandalore, Luminara.” Dorf commed them.  Luminara and Vauldrin soon met with the warrior and Orion. The pair were settled on a dune nearby the ruined X-Wing.

“What are we looking at?”

“You should be able to see it if you, I mean. Just set your scanner to setting nine, Mandalore.” Orion said cautiously and slowly. She didn’t want to do any more talking with Vaudlrin than was necessary. “There are some faint electronic frequencies in this area. My best guess is that it’s the result of an environmental scan from a droid. ”

“Aye, that’s all good kid. Didn’t Black Sun teach you to look with your eyes? There my lord, tracks in the sand. Not an R2, one of those new ball units. Did the pilot have a droid?”

“Possible. We only got a name and this location.” Lumi said as she moved closer to the tracks the old Mandalorian had pointed out.

“Wait. That makes sense now. It has to be a BB-Unit.” Orion said quickly.

“Why?” Vauldrin questioned.

“The X-Wing. We checked it out. It is not configured for a two-legged astromech. Gotta be one of those new designs.” Dorf said as he gestured back towards the disabled dogfighter.

“And we didn’t see any tracks that would suggest it was picked up with whoever was dragged aboard the shuttle. We found a lot of … bodies, but we didn’t find any scrap or ruined droid parts.” Orion chimed in.

“Then its time to move. We’ve got a droid hunt on our hands.” Lumi commented before she ordered their pilot, Setpor, to move the ship into an overwatch position. She hoped the ship’s sensors would help them track the droid, but it was a risk. The First Order and their two star destroyers could deploy legions of troops if they noticed what the Mandos were up to. Her team had to find the pilot first.

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On powerful swoop bikes, the group took off on the hunt. For four hours they kept on the trail of the droid. Even with darkness blanketing the area, the advanced HUDs and other systems available to the Mandalorians allowed them to continue tracking their query. When the day was just starting to break, Lumi decided to ground their ship and camp for the time being. Daylight would bring new search parties and while any Mandalorian was worth twenty First Order soldiers, they wouldn’t be worth anything if the FO vessels blasted at them with even a single turbolaser. They made camp in a canyon to conceal their location and then Lumi and Vauldrin took first watch while the others got three hours of sleep.

There watch finished without event and the pair went off to get some sleep of their own. Orion was housed with Xera, an electronic collar around her neck to make sure she didn’t flee or do anything stupid. Lumi and Vauldrin settled into their own tent. Inside, the daughter of Savage and Barriss recorded a transmission for her mother. They had not completed their objective but she did have some updates for her mother.

Victor stretched in the tent. “I still feel like a stranger in my own body,”  Victor grunted, looking down his arm. Some scars remained, but other than that, the limb felt stronger, larger and charged with power, the power to destroy. Just kneeling in the tent, he felt wisps of irritation. “I should be putting this to use. Its such a waste having warriors like us out here on a mission.”

The young woman of Zabrak and Mirialan descent was naked save for the bottom of her body suit. The rest of her, the vibrant red skin and her intricate tattoos were on full display to the Mandalorian. “It’s still you in there. I can feel it.” Lumi moved forward, raising one hand to the small of his back while her other hand went down to his belt.

The clip popped free and her red fingers wedged open his pants. Vauldrin felt a new flash of strength kindling as his lover stroked the tip of his length. Blood moved, building his resolved and giving Vauldrin a new train of thought. The day’s frustration fell from his shoulders like broken armor. Shoving Lumi back onto the floor, Vaudlrin quickly pulled down his pants and he felt his boots loosening. After using the Force to yank off his boots, Lumi was prepared to embrace him when the human caught her off guard. A simple tackle pinned him to nearly naked red beauty with black hair and sharp gray eyes.

Vauldrin’s body was on top of her. Like an animal digging for its meal, his strong hands pulled at Lumi’s bodysuit. The black material was pulled free and quickly revealed the rest of her muscular but still very alluring form. Her red and black flesh was luminous and parts had a few droplets of sweat. Seeing her like this made his cock jerk. Lust tugged throughout him and the Mandalorian sank down before biting his lips along her shoulder and neck.

Lumi’s juices gushed out of her pussy as her lover kept his body pressed hard against her naked flesh. The fire in her own body burned brighter with each moment. Her left hand rose up, stroking along Vauldrin’s evolved musculature while her breasts rose and fell to the strained tempo of her breaths. The strong surface of his muscles made her knees feel weak. So much so that she would have fallen if she had been standing. As her hand stroked along his side, she let out a gasp as Vauldrin’s cock touched her wet dripping pussy. “Come on Mandalore…”

Vauldrin moved his hands forward and grabbed Lumi’s right leg and pulled the limb to roll the girl of two races onto her side. Once he got the red and black skinned fighter into position, his hands gripped all over her body before he pressed his cock straight into her eager pussy. As Vauldrin’s hips rolled forward, the tip of his engorged cock spread out Lumi’s tight inner walls and made her entire body feel wet and warm from the stimulation. Lumi’s lips spread out as she let moans of love and pleasure pour from her mouth while her fingers grabbed and tore at the blankets beneath her naked body. The muscular human set behind her rear continued stabbing his iron-hard length deeper and deeper into her lewd dripping opening. Muscles rippling with strength and sith alchemy powered his motions and locked in his focus. The only thoughts of the Mandalore was a singular drive to mate with the beautiful naked woman in front of him. Pleasure bloomed through his veins while Lumi’s pussy convulsed around Vauldrin’s long hard cock.

Getting used to Vauldrin’s new size took time. The first few thrusts of his enormous prick reminded her of the first time they had fucked, how his size had stretched out every part of her pussy and made her legs so flimsy that they had both collapsed onto each other in the refresher. Soon, Luminara was using her own muscles and a bit of the Force to help slide her shapely rear closer towards Vauldrin’s cum-filled balls. His cock continued piercing nice and deep inside her molten folds but Lumi wasn’t just going to lay there and take it forever. Soon, the woman trained in both the Sith and the Jedi arts was ready to take the initiative. She loved the strength of her cyare, but the force he was now capable of only served to bait her to meet the challenge head-on.

After a particular savage thrust, Lumi focused on relaxing her pussy and shifting her body up a bit so that nearly all of Vauldrin’s enhanced prick fell free of her lips. In a show of acrobatic skill, the daughter of Savage and Barriss rose up from the ground with her left leg and then used the Force to float her body up into a quick flip inside the tent. When she landed, she impacted right against Vauldrin’s chest. As the two crashed back, Vauldrin easily picked up on the warm heat spilling out from her pussy. The naked red woman with Mirialan and Sith tattoos giggled and kissed his lips and neck while her lower body humped along his abdomen and then back down to his raging hardon.

“Sit tight Mandalore,” Lumi said before quickly adjusting herself. Her body convulsed as she took Vauldrin’s cock back into her folds. Her hands rose up, pinching their way on her bouncing breasts before her fingers found purchase on her nipples. Lumi’s moans reached a fever pitch as she relaxed the grip of her pussy so that Vauldrin’s sword could tickle her deepest points during each new penetration. Once his thrusts were able to hit that mark, she made sure to tense and tighten her muscles all along his cock so that each time she sank her body onto his blade, they both received the greatest jolt of pleasure possible.

Soon enough, Lumi met her match under the onslaught of Vauldrin’s cock. Even though she was maintaining their motions, Vauldrin’s own hips were able to bounce and increase the force behind his thrusts with greater momentum than she. Each time the Mirialan’s tight little ass slid down, Lumi’s pussy was ravaged by a powerful upward motion while Vauldrin’s hands slapped down on her ass cheeks to further enhance the flavor of their union.

With a savage growl, the Mandalore turned one of this thrusts into a powerful strike. When he lifted up his hips, Vauldrin used his nascent force abilities to propel their bodies forward so that Lumi landed on her back with Vauldrin’s penis sill mounted firmly inside of her horny cunny.

The action fractured Luminara’s damn and her fingers clawed into the hardened meat of Vauldrin’s shoulders.

“Di….. di’kut!” Lumi moaned out, the river of her warmth flashing forward and preparing to spill forth out of her sensitive labia. Her arms locked tightly around her lover’s neck as her body started to fire off with the energy of a proton torpedo. With Vauldrin’s body planted against her, she felt perfectly situated while her toes spasmed and her hips shivered. Red and pink flesh melted and slid forward and back as Lumi came beneath her Mandalore.

While his beloved’s lips tightened forcefully around his cock, Vauldrin’s enhanced energy never let him stop. His hips continued pulling up far enough so that each new thrust felt like Lumi’s body was being pressed down by powerful surges of the Force while Vauldrin’s cock penetrated deep against the walls of her womb. The young woman’s lips tried to keep him secure, but the gushing river of her juices lubricated the powerful warrior’s massive cock. Nothing could stop him till he reached his mark.

Lumi’s screams reached even greater volume as Vauldrin continued stretching out her tight passageway. Her legs spread out once again and her head felt like it was stuck in a rocketing escape pod when he started biting and gnawing all over her breasts. Each time he thrust, her body bounced, loosening her breast from his hungry maw. Of course, the absence of his mouth was only momentary. As her body moved one way, Vauldrin’s head worked quickly to snap back into action, making sure Lumi’s pinkish-red nipples were never far from his teeth while his cock annihilated her pussy.

With two more thrusts, the powerful warrior started to finish deep inside the raven-haired woman. His balls shook and tightened before an inhuman roar blasted from his mouth after relinquishing control of the soft tender flesh of the Mirialan’s nipples. After one last thrust, his spear of flesh burned hot with lust and started jerking and pulsing right up against Luminara’s most intimate depths.

The moment the first spurt of cum sank deep inside of, Luminara felt the engine of her passion ignite once again. Her legs coiled up around Vauldrin’s back, not letting him go anywhere until she was completely satisfied. His form bucked down against her but she took everything her lover had to offer in stride. The warmth felt so good, so fiery and passionate as his jizz filled up her womb. Her pussy ached and her hands held firm against Vauldrin’s neck even after he stopped pumping her body full of his thick rich semen.

After a few minutes, Vauldrin had recovered enough to be able to think once more. Curiosity nagged at the corners of his mind until he pulled back and gazed down at his lover. “Did… did it feel different?”

“A bit warmer… but still you…” Lumi smiled at him before he leaned down and kissed her lips. As the pressure on her body increased slightly, she felt some of his warm cum spill out of her lips and coat her pelvis. After that, the two shifted so that Lumi’s body ran alongside Vauldrin’s. His arms roped around her naked body and the two finally settled in for sleep. They still had a mission to complete, and the pair had already spent enough of their ‘resting time’. Not that either of them regretted it one bit.

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