Webs Betwixt Stars 9 (Patreon)

I know the rule about sticking your dick in crazy, but it’s a little bit different when you’re minding your own business, Crazy walks up to you on the sidewalk, and loudly declares that you’re going to fuck her. Which was how I found myself here, in a back alley on a floating city, arms wrapped around a thick, toned thigh with the back of her knee on my shoulder, driving my cock into her wet pussy over and over.

“Yessss,” the yellow eyed woman hissed, her nails digging into my back as she slammed her hips against me, bouncing hard on my cock. “Unnnh, fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock, you nameless grunt! Take this fat pussy! Fuckk!”

She was beautiful when she was aroused. It could be hard to tell when she was shouting, but now, with her mouth open in a wordless snarl, thick creeping veins surrounding her eyes, and her massive tits shaking as she slammed her hips onto me, it was hard to think of her as anything but.

“You want it harder?” I asked, having enough presence of mind to keep my mouth shut about the fact that I already knew the answer.

“Yessss,” she hissed, her eyes flashing with a manic, hungry light as she bared her teeth.

I grinned and slammed my hips up into her, my cock slamming into her as deep as I could manage. I’m not sure how she managed to take it, but she seemed to like it, because she started to grind on me, rolling her hips and squeezing her thighs around me.

“Yesssss, fuck me,” she hissed, her voice rising as she started to get close. “Fuck me hard! Make me cum!”

I wasn’t sure how long I could keep it up, but I was more than happy to try. I honestly hadn't been expecting to see Jaesa Willsaam, in the armor of the Inquisitors, but I did know that this version of the Star Wars galaxy had characters from multiple eras in the current one. Whatever the reason she was on Manaan, there was no denying that I was already enjoying myself.

“Fuck me, fuck me,” she groaned, her legs quivering. “Oh, your cock, yes, yes, yes, yessss.”

I could feel her pussy starting to clench on my cock, and I knew that she was about to cum. I put my hand on her ass, pushing my thumb into her backdoor, and she orgasmed, her juices spraying across my cock, and my own orgasm hitting me hard enough to make me see stars.

We stayed like that for a few moments, our bodies locked together, until she gave a long, pleased sigh.

“That was quite good,” she purred, sliding off of me and turning around. She pulled my pants back up for me, and then straightened her clothes, before giving me a playful wink. “We should do this again sometime.”

“Yeah,” I sighed, reaching out to touch her cheek. “I’d like that. By the way, could you tell me what this is?"

She looked at the screen of my phone, her face going slack after staring at the hypnotic patterns for a few moments, and I let out a sigh of relief. I was pretty sure that I could avoid her attacks, and I wasn’t getting any vibes beyond “Crazy Lady” from my Spider Sense, but all the same. Once I was sure that she was in the trance I rolled my neck and asked a few questions.

My first question was simple: “Why are you here?”

“Lord Vader’s orders. Suppressing the Order of Sasha. On shore leave,” was her slow answer.

That had potential… “How long is your shore leave?”

“Three more days. Not expected until then.”

“Do you normally communicate with your command structure while on shore leave?” this was an important question, because it determined how I’d go about matters from here.

“No. I never do.”

Splendid! With a grin on my face, I asked, “Do you already have a room?”

“No. I do not.”

What followed was me leading Jaesa to the hanger that the Fury was parked in. The girls were all lounging in beach chairs, still wearing their bikinis, with Freki laying curled up at Padme’s feet. The kath hound opened one eye, before returning to his nap. Gwen lifted her head up just enough to look at me as I entered through her sunglasses, but that was the extent of the girls’ response.

Leading Jaesa into the ship, I got her situated to sink deeper into the hypnosis while thinking back to how exactly I found myself in this situation.

[center]1 Hour Earlier[/center]

Healing Spooge

Scope: Quick

Location: Manaan

Objective: Procure 5+ liters of kolto

Bonus Objective: Procure 15+ liters of kolto

Condition: Kolto will be counted once, Bonus Objective will be completed only if requisite volume brought onto ship when Objective is completed

Reward: 5 Company Credits, kolto added to ship’s supply register

Bonus Reward: 5 Company Credits, Talent Sharing (Body Tune-Up)

Selkath Sushi

Scope: Quick

Location: Manaan

Objective: Capture a Selkath

Condition: Do so before retrieving Star Map data

Reward: Capture Value of Selkath’s Assessed Tier

As Gwen and MJ were up in the cockpit, landing us in the provided hanger bay, I was on my phone waiting for someone to pick up at the Help Desk. I had a few questions I wanted clarified about the Manaan missions. Well, more the one named after a Japanese delicacy than the one named by someone with a dirty sense of humor.

“You have reached the Company Help Desk, you may call me Rohan. Please give me a moment while I pull up your file,” the voice on the other side said, and I waited. Rohan sounded vaguely asian, based on the hint of an accent, but I couldn’t be any more specific than that. Making idle popping sounds with my tongue against the roof of my mouth, after maybe a minute the voice came back, “Alright, I have your file Agent 555-67X, under the Fae known as Nyrissa. What seems to be the issue?”

“Something I’m curious about regarding one of the missions that was given to me on approach to Manaan,” I said, pulling up the mission in question. “For Selkath Sushi, it has me capture a Selkath, and the reward is the Selkath in question’s capture value. I can’t think of a named Selkath off the top of my head, so I’m pretty sure that any that I do capture would fall under the Extra rules. Why the capture value thing?”

“One moment, please,” I heard the faint sound of keys clicking in the background, before he began speaking again. “With the understanding that I can only guess at the motives of the ones responsible for Mission Assignment, I believe I can make a very educated guess. From what I am seeing, we only possess three Selkath currently in stock that are not degraded beyond the viability cut off for our cloning capabilities. I believe that the ones responsible for this Mission made that decision due to the extreme scarcity of Selkath Captures by our field agents.”

The answer made me blink a little in surprise. Sure, Selkath would be less popular than Padmes or Leias, but with how big the Company was, to only have three? Well, every little bit helped. Plus, by capturing a Selkath first, I wouldn’t need to figure out how to get permission to go down to the Star Map myself, I could just send them down to do it for me.

“That clears it up, thanks,” I said.

“No problem. If you have any other questions, please feel free to call again,” the Call Center Guy said before I hung up.

I felt the ship give a slight jolt as it landed, and I stood up, leaning over to give Padme a searing kiss and teasing her nipples under her bikini. She moaned, and much as I’d like to continue, there was work to do.

“You girls go ahead and relax,” I told the three as Gwen and MJ came out of the cockpit. “I’m going to ask around and see about getting some kolto.”

[center]Present[/center]

I let myself fall back into one of the chairs as Jaesa stared at the phone. That was a close call, all things considered. Looking her over, my eyes alighted onto the stupid spinny lightsaber on her back, between her shoulder blades. The spinning part was dumb, but once Jaesa was further along, I’d make sure to poke ehr brain a bit so I could work on making my own lightsaber.

I wondered what color blade that personalized crystal I’d nabbed from the Dantooine caves would make. I’m too much of a horny bastard to make a good jedi, so I doubt that it would be blue or green, but at the same time I don’t have the rage or hate that would traditionally produce a red blade.

Shrugging, I decided to let it go for now. I’d find out later, for the moment, I wanted to take another look at how long I’ve got before the interest on my debt hits. The interest hits every thirty days, it took three days to read Florrum, we were there for one, seven to reach Dantooine, that was eleven. We were on Dantooine for a full day, that was twelve. The trip to Manaan was another six days, for eighteen. So I had twelve days left before the first interest payment was added to my debt, the current value of which was 456. Assuming that I didn’t pay any more off, fat chance of that happening, then once the thirty days were done, that’d be another 64 added to my debt.

Manaan was going to take longer than my trips so far, unfortunately. Getting to the Star Map was going to be insanely difficult, and that’s without the fact that I need Jaesa captured as quickly as possible. Using the app on my phone instead of sending it to the holoprojector cut the time in half, and it would still take twenty five hours total.

She was probably either a Tier Four or Five, I doubt she’s powerful enough to be a Tier Six, which is what I remember seeing Vader and Sidious being ranked at. I couldn’t check while she was staring at it, but I could hopefully get something to boost capture speed with the points I’d get for her capture.

I also needed to start laying the groundwork for the formation of my own Empire, which while the Star Forge could provide the weapons, ships, and the like, I still needed people to fill the roles that made an Empire tick.

As Jaesa cooked, I pulled out a datapad and started jotting down the types of people I’d need. Generals, Admirals, and military officers, obviously, but I also needed people to oversee the various systems, to facilitate trade, economics, and the like. A codified set of laws with a court as well. Plus, how I was going to fit the Force into my Empire.

Obviously I and my harem would be the ruling family. I’d also need to pick a capital world, because there was no way I was going to call Coruscant my capital. Sure, a planet sized city would be great for web-slinging, but I wanted there to be some nature in my capital. Depending on when I started possessing something that could be called an Empire…

A snort escaped from me at the thought that just popped into my head. Well, I suppose that Leia is technically the heir to the Throne of Alderaan, and I was planning on capturing and breeding her anyway. I just need to start my conquest before there’s an Alderaan shattering kaboom.

Regardless, I had work to do.

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Four hours, a breakthrough in Jaesa’s hypnosis, and feeling like my brain was about to bleed out my ears later found me relaxing with my girls outside the ship. There wasn’t a beach, given that the city wasn’t built on one of the maybe dozen islands Manaan had, but it was close enough to feel like a beach vacation. Included in said vacation was something I’d always wanted to do.

Padme’s arms were wrapped around my neck, her legs around my hips, as I treaded water to keep both of us afloat, the young MILF using her grip on me to lift herself up and down on my cock. It took more concentration than I normally needed to use to make sure that we didn’t start to sink, and the fact that we were visible to anyone who walked into the hanger or swam just a little ways out from the neighboring hangers was an extra turn on.

I leaned my head back, letting the seawater cover nearly to my ears, a smile on my face as I watched Padme ride my dick.

“So, how is the good Senator?” I asked teasingly. “How’s she enjoying riding a man who isn’t her husband?”

“Ooooooh,” she moaned in response, making me wonder if she’d even heard my question. The way her pussy squeezed down on me with each bounce was more important anyway. “I’m going to cum. I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggg!!!”

I leaned up, capturing her lips in a kiss as she screamed out her orgasm. Her womanhood pulsed and fluttered around my cock, driving me to my own orgasm. One hand firmly groped her ass, pulling her down as tightly to me as she could be, and I erupted. I’d already impregnated her, but it never hurt to flood her womb some more, now did it?

Padme went limp, as the rush from her orgasm faded, and I swam the two of us back onto the hanger floor. Swimming sex was fun, but the mechanics of it meant it’d be an every now and then thing.