A Jedi's Desire (Star Wars) Chapter 6 (Patreon)

Chapter 6: The Ecstasy of Submission

Prince Xizor was smiling.

He had been dozing soundly in his bed. Only to wake up to his current mistress sucking him off. It was Princess Leia. In the pink dawn light of Coruscant, her long soft hair, toussled and messy and not at all looking like a princess, flowed down past her back and onto her lovely bare bottom. There were faint traces of his claw marks spanning from her shoulderblades to all the way down her back. She always liked it whenever he did that to her. The last night was no exception.

How she came to be his lover is not important for this story. Perhaps it is a tale you are already well acqauinted with, and maybe it is one that has yet to be written. The how and why does not matter. What is important is that in this peculiar universe, she was and is forever his.

The two of them had fucked long and hard the previous evening well past midnight. The blankets and the sheets were a mess, wrinkled and covered in each other's sweat and cum. He had been sleeping very deeply after that and with him having taken care of every detail of Black Sun's agenda for the time being before they fucked each other like crazy last night. Only for her to wake him up in the best way just as the Coruscanti sun was beginning to rise over the horizon.

Even without him actively using his pheromones as he was slumbering, she couldn't get enough of him. Then again the bed was stained in his essence after what a torrid little fuckfest they had last night. She didn't know much about the art of lovemaking when she came here into his clutches unawares, but in the time that had passed since then, he had taught her so much. Usually when he took a woman for his own, he would discard her after a week, two weeks tops, he easily grew bored of them. This one however was his favorite mistress by far, and the two of them were already engaged. Whatever the circumstances for her staying with him, she had accepted that it was in her best interests to be his woman.

Though no doubt from the way she had woken him up, one reason stood out amongst the rest. The way she was going down on him easily rivaled the galaxy's best courtesans. He had long dismissed any doubts that she would break free of his spell.

“You may touch yourself if you like.” She looked up at him without taking his cock out of her mouth. He affectionately cupped her cheek, still going down on him slowly so as not to break eye contact. “That is to say, do touch yourself.”

She reached a hand down and found her twat. She was already unbearably wet from just being in Xizor's presence when she had awoken. Even with him still asleep, the memories of their time spent together and her body thick in his pheromones, the satisfaction of her hand was not enough. She needed to have more.

As Leia moved her head back and forth on his prick faster and faster, she touched herself even more. She didn't know if it was the almost supernatural effect of his pheromones or just her own needy devotion for him, but her mind was quickly going blank with lust. Still fingering her wet pussy, she was feverishly touching her tits with her other hand.

He was still cuddling her face like she was the most important thing in the world to him as she had been sucking his dick. But then her tongue licked the crown of his cock head just right. Unable to take it anymore, he grabbed the back of her head and shoved her down as far as she could go on his pecker. He kept her head in that position while he blew loads and loads of his morning cream into her mouth. She made no move whatsoever to fight him as she inhaled his fat one, swallowing as much of his cum as she could.

Leia's tongue was licking all over the opening of Xizor's penis even as he was flooding her mouth with his cum. It was an exquisite feeling, it felt like she was almost tickling his dick as he melted into his ecstasy. As she was doing so, she came herself from the way she had been touching her juicy twat. That was just the power of his pheromones. She moaned sweetly from all of it, the submission and the ecstasy of these moments was easily worth more than all the treasures of the galaxy.

She took his dick out of her mouth and stared longingly at it as she held it. It hadn't softened at all, a testament to both his strength as well as his centuries long life of lovemaking with women from all over the galaxy. Wracked with pleasure as well as marveling at what an amazing dick he really did have, her eyes were transfixed upon it. Still holding her face, Xizor tilted her chin so that she was looking right at him. His face was stoic as ever with a smile that looked calm as it was smug yet she could only be captivated staring into his reptilian slitted eyes. But his whole body had flushed red, a unique indicator of his species' arousal. She on the other hand looked rapt with fascination, a thin line of his semen trailing out of her mouth.

“Come,” he said. “There is something more I desire from you.”

Those were all the words she needed. She climbed up so that she was right on top of him. Her wet vagina was hovering over his prick, as she longed for their union once more. Immersed in touching herself as she blew him could never compared to the mindblowing wonders of joining with Xizor for real. A pleasure she was long acquainted with but could never grow stale.

She held her hands out and he clasped his with hers. His hands were already much larger than hers to start with, but his long claws characteristic to his species grazed her soft flesh as they held each other. Something so small already sent so many shivers through her body.

Leia sighed deeply as her vagina neared his penis. The heat from his genitals radiating onto hers was already incredible, but as her wet twat just touched the head of his prick, her entire body jumped up. Xizor grinned at that reaction. Still holding hands, he sighed himself as she lowered her cunt further onto the head of his cock. Her wet slit easily spread open onto his aroused member, rock hard as it was hot, and soon her whole vulva opened up to contain the bulbous head of his penis.

She was no stranger to fucking the Falleen prince at that point. But she was still just as powerless to his pheromones as she was when she first laid eyes on him. As she lowered herself further on his dick, she whimpered all kinds of strange noises, sounding more like some lost banshee than a notorious freedom fighter and the last princess of Alderaan. Every single centimeter she went down on his dick was pure ecstasy like always and she wanted to savor every bit of it.

She was down to the base of his shaft. Leia was paralyzed with desire, all she could do was sit there and absorb the pleasant sensations. It was too slow for Xizor, who after getting that wonderful morning blowjob, was in the mood for far more. Still clasping both her hands, he started pumping into her. His dick was so big that it already filled her up completely and her vagina was being stretched to it's limits from the thickness of his manhood. But with him moving that big thing inside of her, it felt her whole body was just an extension for his cock.

Then something sparked inside of her. No longer content to simply revel in her ecstasy, she started humping him right back. It was slow at first but didn't last that way for long. She started riding him at a quickly accelerated pace as she needed it more than anything else in the galaxy.

With her now taking an active part in this fuck, Xizor let go of her hips. Grinning at the sight of her tits jiggling from the pace the two of them had set, he leaned forward and took one of her breasts into his mouth. Leia was already lost in pleasure from being locked with him but the moment his mouth started inhaling one of her teats, she suddenly came on his penis. Her excitement and obsessive desire for him meant that whenever she came, it was already an incredibly strong orgasm, and he relished every bit of it. Yet Xizor's staying power was not only tested over centuries, but even as Leia possessed no pheromonal attractant like his species did, such was the power of his lust for her that he was resolute on enjoying his time inside her without blowing himself prematurely. As he ate her breast, he growled with happiness from how much her cunt was milking at his penis.

Leia had to lean forward and weakly hold his shoulders. Still immersed in her climax, she couldn't move anymore and had to hold onto him as he continued giving it to her. The ecstasy was almost painful, she still couldn't believe that a man could ever make her feel so good.Snickering to himself at her weakness, he fucked her even harder as her pussy was still reverberating on his naked penis.

He was losing it now as much as she was. Grunting, Xizor grabbed her hips again and pummeled her needy twat ruthlessly, showing no concern for her well being. Already so helpless from his power, Leia's voice was exploding from the bottom of her throat in a flood of uneven whimpers and delirious gasps. Her mind was blank, all she could focus on was how quick she was to another orgasm.

He stopped sucking her breast to get a good look at her face. Her cheeks were flushed and she was staring right down at him. The look in her eyes could only be the adoration of a young girl so grateful to be sharing a bed with the Falleen prince. She was trying to say something as she moaned, struggling to do anything other than moan from the force of his fucking, but he kissed her right on the lips. She closed her eyes and whimpered sweetly as their tongues joined with one another. It was moment of loving affection for her as much as it was for him, but he was all too happy to continue plowing her horny snooch like she was just a piece of fuckmeat.

He snickered as he reached his limit. Still holding her, he slammed her down so that he was on him all the way, his big dick suddenly erupting an overflowing deluge of Falleen semen inside of her. Leia snapped her head away to make several undignified low grunts from the sheer impact of his dick crammed in her all the way and blasting his potent seed deep inside her needy hole, filling her up all the way several times over.

At first, he didn't move. He simply kept his dick nestled within the confines of her wet and shaking insides, relishing in the feeling of their mutual climax. She weakly clung to him as she lay her head on his shoulder, her whole body was shivering all over but that was nothing compared to the twitching in her cunt. All she could do was lay against him in that moment of almost pitiful weakness and undeniable rapture. Even though he had already fucked Leia, her hot breaths on his skin felt so good.

He lifted her off him and set her onto the mattress. She lay there dazed, barely perceiving what was going on save the euphoria coursing through her body. He poked his penis on her face and before he issued a command, she closed her eyes and began sucking him off. The last of his cum oozed into her mouth.

But she still burned with an indelible heat for him. Situating herself she held onto his shaft and blew him with what was by now practiced technique. It was love, it was pleasure, and she was thinking of nothing else in the galaxy but this dick. Her body still burned with his cum stewing in her twat and before long she found him getting hard in her mouth again.

He lay back on his pillow and watched her. Princess Leia was known for so many things, her bravery, her passion, her ferocity. Nobody else knew what a whore she could be.

The next load he blew in her mouth was a bit weaker than his last two, but it couldn't be helped. Even someone like him had his limitations and this woman knew how to bring it out of him. She ate the last of his cum that she could, then she casually lay her head on the mattress and closed her eyes, content with her situation and everything else around her.

Still naked, Xizor went to his bathtub and proceeded to wash up after his joining with the princess. He would have preferred Leia join him, but despite being the biggest crime lord in the galaxy, he was still a gentleman and allowed her to rest there. And the water held great significance for him, for his species. He wanted to enjoy this moment alone.

He was so at peace in fact that he actually fell asleep in the tub. His human replica droid Guri actually had to wake him. It was not appropriate for the leader of Black Sun to fall asleep with his vast array of duties from the legal to the criminal, but today was a special day. His good friend Jabba had asked him to come visit him on Tattooine. The Hutt's sector of the criminal underworld was a seedy and dirty thing compared to Xizor's high living, but even this well bred Falleen prince knew better not to openly refuse him. Jabba knew his place as did anyone else who was aware of Xizor's dark dealings but the Underlord was not so proud to think himself invincible either, save for when he sampled moonglow. And the Hutt had promised him a most interesting new toy today.

As he left the washroom, he found Leia dozing, no doubt dreaming of him. If she had awoken and seen his naked muscular body again after having taken a wash, she would no doubt have gone for more.

He looked at Guri. “Stay here and babysit the princess in my absence, won't you?”

“Yes master.”

“And if she becomes needy, I give you permission to do whatever you want with her as you see fit.”

This HRD was designed for purposes of assassination and subterfuge as much as she was for seduction. She had killed and bargained with countless people on Xizor's behalf. Yet even she arched an eyebrow at that suggestion.

“Yes master,” she said. Her voice was as cool as ever but he thought he heard a bit of irritation in her tone.

“If she becomes a little naughty in my absence, you may spank her. I've found she is quite fond of it. I'm sure you can find a way to make her like it just as much.”

The corner of Guri's lip curved into a sly grin. “Yes master.”

Chuckling, Xizor went to his closet and got dressed. He heard Leia stirring awake and then when she asked where he was, Guri didn't answer, and then he only heard a series of loud kissing sounds, their tongues flicking against each other with a whole lot of soft moans coming from Leia and a sudden loud clap. Followed by a distinct shriek from Leia, her breathy whimpers loud enough for him to hear on the other end from the door. She really did like getting spanked.

He looked over into one of the screens on the wall and he saw Leia was naked, lying flat on Guri's lap. His personal android was cleaning Leia's skin of what was left of his cum still on her and had the princess lick it off her fingers while giving her short intermittent spanks in between fingering her pussy. Then Guri threw her down on her back on the mattress. She quickly stripped out of her synthleather outfit and then getting on there with Leia, opened up her legs with Leia's and mashed her cunt on hers. Leia was screeching in pleasure and gave it right back to her, holding onto Guri's blonde hair, her eyes closed and face no different than any woman on Holonet who made her living doing live shows and faking like they were in love. But right now, he knew the princess was doing anything but faking it.

He went out the other way to his hallway and then to an exit path to his personal starcraft the Virago. His lovely niece Savan, around a century and half old like he was but just as beautiful as exotic in spite of her long lived life, was waiting for him. Like him she was royalty, shared his tastes for high living, and kept her hair in a topknot. Their kind were not often seen off world from their home planet and here on Coruscant they had lost count they had gotten looks with how exotic and attractive their appearances were. For those they chose to return the favor, they would never forget their touch for the rest of their lives.

As young Falleen nobles, the two of them each left their homeworld long ago to explore the galaxy and get a taste for life beyond the pampered halls they were raised in. Most Falleen nobles found the rest of the planets and systems too uncivilized to their liking. These two were no exception. However they did find the promise of acquiring greater power through the seedy depths of crime an all too appealing proposition. She was also a high ranking officer in her uncle's criminal empire and was hungry for Vader's blood as he was after the razing of so many of their kind. As Xizor was the underlord of Black Sun and her uncle, he made a personal and professional request for her to accompany him on this getaway. They had no idea what kind of fun Jabba was promising them. But they were eager to find out.

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No sooner had Bella been informed that Prince Xizor was coming to this very location did her heart skip a beat. As a Jedi Sentinel, she was hardly a hardened criminal herself. But she was very wise to most of it's workings, and knew the man she was agreeing to speak with was he most dangerous gangster alive today. Only Darth Vader and the Emperor eclipsed him in terms of political power.

“Prince Xizor?” she said in Huttese. “That's the man I'm to speak with?”

Jabba laughed. “You're not afraid of him are you? If anyone knows something, he does. And after all you've done for me, I know you won't be out of your depth with him.”

“Very well,” she said, bowing before him. She prepared to leave when Jabba said, “Stop.” She turned to look back at him. “I promised you would be here when he arrived. As much as he would enjoy the sight of you frolicking with your little girlfriend, I know he would much prefer to see you in person the moment he arrives.”

“Alright...” she said. For the first time since she had initially arrived here, she felt worried.

But she did as she was told and patiently waited. Her mind was awash with anxiety and worry. Ever since arriving here at Jabba’s palace, she had felt like she was in her element. The criminal underworld was not her home, but the various planets no matter where she was were hardly safe for a woman of her status either. She was adept at blending in and subterfuge to avoid detection from Vader and his band of Jedi hunters. But more than a few times she had woken up in the middle of the night with an alarm in her heart. Sometimes it was a trick of her imagination. Other times her gut had saved her life. Or worse. And then there was that fateful night that Vader had found her and taken her girl from her.

Jabba’s palace on the other hand did not have that worry for her. She was far from safe but still safer than she was on the common streets of the worlds in any sector of the various rims. The gangster for all of his sickly appearance and gross tastes was one of the most influential criminals in the galaxy. The empire borne from the ashes of the republic was a thing not to be feared and still held so much power but the destruction of the first Death Star had taught it humility. As it built a second battle station with the power to destroy planets, the Rebel Alliance intended to smash that one. And even should the rebels fail in that endeavor, the criminal underworld was as vast and great a thing as the empire, and it would never be so easily broken with the incineration of one or many planets. Anger the wrong person and even someone like Vader could find himself at the mercy of having one of his starships rigged with an explosive or one of his precious bacta tanks which he had always used for comfort since his fateful injuries on Mustafar laced with poison.

She was safer here than she had been anywhere else. It was never a thought she’d find herself thinking but ever since Bib Fortuna’s failed coup for power with the empire’s backing, she knew that the Hutt would have her back. It still scared her that three of the Emperor’s guardsmen came here, but she did them no small injury yesterday, killing those three and sending a message to the empire. They never reported back to their master, yet Palpatine learned a message that day. He was still the Emperor with all the power that entailed but he still knew not to mess with the criminal underworld. If he stuck his hand in too deep, he might find himself losing more than the claws he had tried to use her snatch her up.

Yet while she knew she was safe with Jabba, the same could not be said of Xizor. As she was ruminating on those thoughts, she felt as if her mind was being clouded by something. It wasn’t some trick in the dark side, she didn’t feel as an imperial agent had thrown some gas grenade at her, and it wasn’t her gut telling her to be wary. But it was something.

Followed by her body being set at ease, feeling light and giddy all over. It was weird, she wasn’t thinking of Oola or any of the other slave girls, and while the men here awakened some almost nostalgic instincts from her days as a padawan, it wasn’t anything like that. She felt good, too good, like she was right where she needed to belong.

She turned her head and almost fainted. She saw Prince Xizor and his niece Savan. The two Falleen nobles looked as out of place here as she did. But where she had that aura about her from her strength as a Jedi coupled with her natural beauty which kept her from being encroached by anyone who would get ideas almost as if she were nobility, these two were the real deal. Their kind always had a strange and exotic beauty to them which was hard to find anywhere else in the galaxy, which when coupled with their tendency to live centuries, made them fascinating to look at as well as know. But they were both dressed from head to toe in fine robes and garments that most of the people here would have sold their mothers and babes to have. And as she looked at them, all she could do was be entranced by the both of them.

She knew why. Their kind were already naturally attractive on their own with exotic features that were solely unique to them even with the galaxy's unique tapestry of races and features. Few people these days in the imperial era knew of the Falleen species' unique pheromones but as a Jedi Master in the old order in the last glory days of the republic to it’s eventual downfall, she would have known. She knew that her mind going wild with lurid fantasies involving them both and the little wetness forming in her pussy and the heat in her flesh could only be due to them spreading their power out at her. She knew it wasn't something that she would ordinarily be thinking, and more than the physiological response to them exuding their pheromones was that she was attracted to Savan just as much as she was to Xizor. But none of that did anything to change what she was feeling.

Xizor and Savan were not force sensitive like Bella. But their kind were already highly perceptive to these sorts of mood changes from other species whenever they fell thrall to their power and could see it marked in her eyes too. The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were sharing a private joke with each other.

“Welcome Prince Xizor my old friend,” said Jabba. That did actually shake Bella out of her little reverie. She had to look in the Hutt’s direction as soon as she heard his deep voice, must have sworn it was her hearing things. But no, as she looked at him, she was surprised to actually hear him speaking Basic. She didn't even think he could speak it at all, let alone as well as he did. “It has been so long since I’ve seen you in person.”

“Yes, when people promise me a gift that I must see in person, it is not often that I listen,” Xizor said, looking at the Hutt. “But you have proven time and time again to be a man of his word. Before you show me with this gift, let me show you something as well. A most amusing little bird wandered into my cage recently. We have gotten to know each other so well, she and I.” He pulled out a holo recording from his robes.

Savan was still looking at Bella herself. The Jedi Master stared right back at her, seeing so many nefarious intentions in those slitted reptilian eyes, tempting her without saying a word, before turning away to look back at Jabba. She felt like a little girl with a crush and couldn’t maintain eye contact with the Falleen princess. And she still felt Savan staring right at her.

But Bella didn’t have long to ruminate on such things. When she saw the holo recording turn on, her eyes widened in shock. It was Princess Leia, or at least someone who looked like her. But she was naked and on all fours as the Falleen prince rammed her from behind. Xizor made sure to switch the angles around for Jabba’s viewing pleasure as the Hutt smiled and licked his lips.

Bella couldn’t believe what she was seeing. At first she believed it was an impostor, some famous prostitute who posed as Leia for Xizor’s liking. There was no other way that someone as high minded as her would get involved with a notorious gangster like this Falleen prince. Those high pitched moans could have come from anyone.

The woman in the holo recording shrieked and came. Xizor grunted himself, pumping himself inside of her deeper until his semen was oozing out of her hole still crammed by his cock. He pulled out of her but before he could have a chance to do anything else with her, the woman turned around and took his shaft in her mouth, hungrily slurping it down, enjoying the heat of it, the love juices covering his cock, everything. She moaned deeply with her eyes closed in blissful dedication as she deep throated him again and again.

When she was finished, Bella heard Xizor say, “You are mine, Princess Leia.”

The woman took his cock out of her mouth, his semen dripping down her chin as she swallowed it down her throat and looking up at him could only say, “Yes, my prince.”

Bella gulped. There was no mistaking it, that was the voice of Princess Leia. She had never met the freedom fighter and one of the last survivors of Alderaan, but she knew that she had survived in the empire by playing as an imperial senator and feeding information to the alliance. After her discovery, she made her true allegiances open and had played no small part in many a decisive blow against the current hegemonic order. For that reason alone, Bella couldn’t believe that she would ever make such a decision.

In her brief stay here, she had yet to glimpse Han Solo's body frozen in carbonite. She could never begin to guess how twisted this web of relationships had become.

By now they were both going at it again in the holo recording. “The little bird was a little stubborn at first,” Xizor said. He licked his lips. “When we shared our first kiss, she actually resisted. I never once had a woman push me back and tell me that it was wrong. Always business minded But I knew what she really wanted. I showed her there are far more important things than business. And now she is mine.” He chuckled. By now, the skin tones of both Falleen had darkened considerably. His green skin had changed to a red hue, while Savan's bluish toned skin had turned to a more purplish color. The two nobles were clad in some of the most regal finery the galaxy had to offer, but there was no doubt that under such expensive wear fit only for royals that they were getting horny as any other rogue here.

Jabba laughed heartily before licking his lips, watching the holo recording continue to play out. “Indeed my good friend! This is a most beautiful sight! Tell me, how long has she been yours?”

“A month now. I tell you, she is most unlike any other woman I have ever known. She has proven herself to not only be an excellent lover, but intelligent as well. She has helped me expand Black Sun’s power to levels I never thought possible. And she has also proven a welcome ally, telling me all sorts of things about the empire that I did not know before. She has shared many a secret about the Rebel Alliance with me while sleeping in my bed too. Of all the treasures in the galaxy, even a strand of her hair is worth more than all of them by far.”

Jabba felt himself growing a little jealous now. In another universe, he would have had this Alderaani princess dancing for him, a debased state compared to her former glory as both a rebel commander and a highborne princess of Alderaan. But that act of greed on his part would have also cost him his life.

“You may keep it,” Xizor said, presenting the holo recording further for Jabba and bowing before him. It was a cordial enough gesture but Bella could read it perfectly, it was a covert act of dominance, both from presenting Jabba with something he would never have as well as the knowledge that he had far more power than he did by far.

Yet he remained in that servile position longer than she expected. “Guri is babysitting her at my palace, but I know Leia can only ever want me,” he said without looking up. “Once I am finished here, I will be returning to her in short order. So tell me, what is the gift you have promised me in the meantime?”

“Why, it is right here of course!” Jabba said, looking squarely at Bella. They both looked right at her.

“This one?” Savan finally said, who hadn't looked away from Bella for an instant. “What do you think, my uncle?”

“I think that she reminds me of someone else,” Xizor said. “A little Sith that came into my house on Vader’s order. She was full of fire herself, just like my beloved princess. But like all women, she submitted to my power.”

“How long?” Bella said. “How long did you have my daughter?” She was surprised she could find the words to speak with how much she was still spellbound by the Falleen nobles’ beauty. Naughty thoughts about the both of them were racing in the back of her mind, those pheromones might as well have been magic that the Sith wish they could have had. But her anger that they used her her flesh and blood just like Jabba had was able to break the spell just a bit.

“Your daughter?” Savan said. “So that explains the resemblance.” She strode on over to Bella and circled her, looking her over. Bella hid her arms in close to herself, realized just how naked she was compared to these two. She hadn’t felt any shame since first coming here to Jabba’s palace with all the men here and so many of their lewd intentions with her, especially not since she would perform with Oola for their amusement. But now she felt nervous as the other woman looked her up and down, knowing what sort of person she was under her beautiful exterior. Knew she was using her species’ unique powers to excite her far beyond what was normal too. “Don't give me that look, Master Jedi,” the last two words oozing with sarcasm. “I didn't touch her one bit. But my beloved uncle showed me all they did together,” she said, looking back at Xizor.

“Two weeks,” Xizor said. “She wanted information for Vader that her master was not able to procure from me. And in exchange for her services, I gave it to her.” For the first time since coming here, he actually frowned. “I have no love for that raspy monster. I hate having to kowtow before his boot. But his little apprentice was a most amusing toy in the bedroom. There is nothing that can replace Princess Leia, for her many uses. Yet your little Aly had fire to spare even after she first lay down for me.”

So he’s not lying, she thought to herself. “Where is she now?”

Xizor looked at Jabba. The two gangsters chuckled to themselves. “My good friend came here for a reason,” Jabba said once again in Huttese. “You say you love your daughter?” He fixed her with a steely gaze. “Prove it.”

She looked back at the two Falleen nobles. She waved her hand in a familiar motion to known even the most rogue padawans and said, “Where is my daughter?” She used all her force powers behind that command, and though she wasn't a member of the high council, she was still a Jedi Master with all the prowess that entailed.

Instead, the two of them laughed. “A Jedi mind trick?” Savan said. “How quaint.”

“Though I must say it is more pleasant than the alternative,” Xizor said. “The Emperor would never let Vader kill me. But it is quite tiresome to be choked by the monster that killed our family.”

“Have patience uncle. We will have our vengeance soon enough.”

“Vengeance is just the beginning.” He would not say more. He dared not utter his true dreams in front of Jabba the Hutt, let alone a Jedi. He intended to usurp Palpatine and become Emperor in his stead. Neither of them would tolerate such an ideal, Jabba because he refused to ever willingly bow before another if he could help it, and a Jedi because she would kill him on the spot than let another tyrant rule the throne as she intended to destroy the accursed thing, the love for her daughter be damned.

“Fine,” Bella said. “What do you want me to do?” She wished she hadn't said those words. Her voice came off as both husky and nervous at the same time, something like a drunk. Not the proud voice of a runaway Jedi Master, let alone someone who survived an attempt on her life by three of Palpatine's lackeys.

The two survivors of House Sizhran gave each other a brief look and smiled. Bella suddenly felt very ashamed for even trying to defy them even an inch, like she had hurt someone dear to her, that was the effect those pheromones were having on her. She cursed herself for even feeling that way.

The Jedi Order taught us to fear attachment and to loathe the dark side, she thought. I'm here because of attachment to my daughter who fell to the dark side. And right now all I can think is how I would gladly give myself to the dark side and do anything for these two out of pure loyalty.

“Important things,” Xizor said. He said that as calmly as possible but there was no denying the menace in his voice and his skin had become more crimson at that point. He looked in the direction of the VIP room where two Imperial Shadow Guards met their deaths and Kir Kanos' battle lust was brought to heel by a quick knock to the head and the power of the force. “Come.” He went there and into the doorway. She didn't move as some act of defiance, but then Savan moved past her with a sly grin and following her uncle, motioned her head towards the room. Eventually Bella followed her.

Xizor was already sitting one of the couches, his arms outstretched and lying back like he owned the place. Savan gently brushed her long nails down Bella's back, causing her body to be rocked by electric shivers that was definitely noticed by her two patrons and a fluttering in her heart. She quickly withdrew away from the Falleen princess.

“Let's get this over with already!” Bella said. A little more strength in her tone but no real fire in her words. It was almost like she was acting. And no matter how much she tried to will it away, her flesh craved what was going to happen.

“I couldn't help but notice you shiver around me,” Savan said. “Usually our pheromones only work on those of the opposite sex. But if mine are having that much of an effect on you...” She licked her lips, her forked tongue a product of her kind's reptilian ancestry. “I see you having a daughter was a product of chance rather than necessity.”

“What?”

“My lovely niece is saying that you love women as much as you love men.”

“No! I never did that when I was in the order!”

“Then perhaps very recently? I know of the habits of Jabba's dancers. How they're able to occupy themselves in their free time. At least they can be trusted to be gentle with each other. If you're feeling something for my dear Savan, then clearly there's something in you that craves something more than just men. But it must have been something for you to be such a late bloomer to this sort of thing.”

“Ah well,” Savan said, closing the distance between her and Bella again. “Better late than never, right?”

She meant to say something but realized her body was too much under their double influence to be trustworthy. One Falleen's pheromones was enough to spellbound a target and make them do things they wouldn't do otherwise. But two of them of both sexes after her lesbian awakening were driving her body crazy. Her voice would betray the wanton desire that were anyone else to feel it, she would have submitted to them both long ago.

“That's not a problem, is it?” Bella said. “Say I like your niece better than you. I hope that doesn't scare you.” She was surprised how bold she sounded. It was taking her mind off anything other than fucking the two Falleen nobles raw. But Xizor's grin didn't diminish in the slightest. It wasn't often a woman would talk back to him, let alone show interest in someone other than him while in the same room. Now his curiosity was piqued.

“Then how about you prove it,” Xizor said. “You're a cut above the skells that I often find here. And no doubt you've been seeking out something high class too.”

Bella looked away from him and back at his niece who had wrapped her arms around the Jedi's neck. She dragged her long nails over the all too exposed skin of the woman. “Yes, it's not often I find a woman that has actually gotten used to this sort of thing and not just looking to experiment.”

She pushed back, not actually pushing Savan away, just pushing back. “But...” Her heart was racing at not only what they were proposing but also because she felt lucky just to be granted the opportunity. It was a side effect of the ever hypnotic power of Falleen pheromones. But knowing that didn't change that once she succumbed, there would be no going back. Her mind alone was keeping her in check but tease the skin just right and even the mind would break.

“If she will not cooperate, I will find someone else to occupy my time here instead,” Xizor said. “I'm sure whatever little lady made you scream for joy for the first time can be found here too. I know she will be far more receptive to my niece's advances.”

“Fine!” Bella said. She glared at Xizor but his smug countenance didn't budge.

Savan cupped Bella's chin so she was looking back into the beautiful slitted eyes of the Falleen princess. She ran her clawed finger all over her lips and gently grazed her cheek with the end of those talons. “Give into your desires little runaway Jedi. I'm sure that for one of your kind, it has been too long since you've known true pleasure.”

It was so easy to give into those words. Every second Savan's tempting lips neared hers, the pheromones grew stronger, and her mind melted and her pussy got so much hotter. After Oola, she had wanted to explore some of the other girls here too, and now that opportunity was here. More than anything, she felt all her worries and troubles melting away in the Falleen princess' beautiful visage, it was impossible to believe that this woman must have been over a century old even with her exotic features she looked like she was in her twenties, but then again Bella knew the same must have been true for her with her unnaturally good looks thanks to the longevity of the force. It felt so good to relax as she gave up the fight.

Bella closed her eyes and slowly brushed her lips against the other woman's. She realized just how easy it was submit as her body lit up with an intense fire that she didn't know she was capable of feeling. Someone of her training realized what it was even as it scorched her with a passion she hadn't felt even as a padawan looking for some fun. As powerful as that pull was, she realized she could endure it like it was another trial.

But she just didn't want to.

She opened her mouth first to let Savan's tongue inside and then soon they were sucking face like true lovers. Bella was moving up her virtually naked body right up on her new partner's. It wasn't just an act of depraved lust, she also enjoyed the soft feeling of those fine robes all over her exposed skin. Her breasts and loins were aching to be released from their little confines and having had her awakening with Oola, ravish her like crazy until there was nothing left.

Xizor was already hard the moment he laid eyes on Bella. Humans were a unique delicacy in the galaxy, their soft skin and mammalian heat made them great lovers. But they were all too easy to fold to his power and would do whatever he wanted them to. The Alderaani princess staying at his palace on Coruscant and this woman's daughter were the first who had proven themselves resistant. He and his niece intended to break this one twice over.

He didn't mind waiting for seconds. The two women were making out with such an intense passion that if he tried breaking them up right now, he knew that even with the gift of his pheromones, he knew they would both be annoyed with him. But it was also a gift to his niece. Men were all too willing to fall under her power and she could have their fill of them no problem. There were all too many spoiled noble daughters across the galaxy who just had started to grow their pubic hair looking to experiment when their parents weren't looking. It was another thing to find the genuine article.

Savan's nails were raking all over Bella's back short of actually breaking the skin. This wayward Jedi Master was just as spirited, touching all over the Falleen princess' body and was making to tear her clothes off, any thoughts of how expensive and rare these clothes long faded to the wind. All she cared about was satisfying her carnal lust.

Savan was getting wet. Bella had snuck her hands had gotten inside one of the folds of those fine robes and felt Savan's hot skin underneath, felt the sleek curvature of her breasts, they didn't hold a candle to Bella's but still large enough to make any man's mouth water already and that was without the pheromones. She found the hard nipples and poked them into the areolas with her fingertips. Savan chuckled a little bit, it was so much fun to entertain a woman's lusts now and then and her hands were so soft and warm with hot blooded lust. She couldn't wait to make this one beg for her.

Then there was another sound besides their muffled moans and the swapping of spit. The voice of a little waif saying, “Miss Jedi?” in the Twi'lek language.

Xizor looked past the obscene little couple to see a most delicious green Twi'lek. Oola looked genuinely concerned at the lewd spectacle. And as taken as Bella had been with his niece, her best and only friend in Jabba's palace now had her current attention.