Darth Vegeta
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OOC: Exams are over so as promised here is pt2. Spelling and typos are still present. But i plan on putting up all the stories off the series together and 'finetuned' in many ways at the end off the road. Until than i do apologise for any irritation i may cause in this 'rough draft'.
IC:
Star Wars: Interrogating Jedi pt2
Yun Antares purred pleased as Swan took of his short boots and began to rub his feet.
He closed his eyes. His upper body was naked as he lay on his bed, sweathing. They had had quite the workout.
"You pamper me" he said amused "If anyone found out we gave each other massages in our room they'd assume..."
"Assume what?" the asian beauty said amused herself.
"That we did more than 'just' give massages for sore muscles".
"I did once didn't I?" she winked.
He blushed "I meant more than a kiss" he frowned "Though that alone could get us into trouble.
She continued and gave him a playful tickle. He chuckled "no you promised! Not today!".
She pouted "awwww"
"Tonight though i heard Master Ti is off and..." Yun started. Swan smiled getting his drift. Still rubbing his foot, the comm beeped and Yun sighed. Getting up, he activated it, pulling a face at Swan who smiled at her friend.
The swordmaster played with the long lightsaber, flickering it in the air, he kept it hovering with the force before letting it fall into his hand. Bultar cast her eyes up and whispered "Show-off!".
"Is someone there Yun?" Ti asked.
"No... nobody is there" he said.
"..." a moment of silence and than Shaak Ti, Yun's Master continued "You need to come Yun... it seems we have a mission" she said "Meet me and Aayla at dockingplatform 9..." she said.
"Aayla?"
"Yes... Aayla... Aayla Secura." Ti sighed "She's back and don't you even try to speech to her about how right Master Vos is" she said.
Yun was in fact usually quite serious but also monologued on about some... 'outlandish' and 'pragmatic' ideas that unsettled his master.
"Very well i'm on my way..." he said.
Shutting down the comm, he looked at Bultar Swan. The blackhaired young woman sighed "Back to duty huh... i swear nowadays we are more busy than ever" she said.
Her unbared feet lay invitingly close to Yun. But he just rubbed the back off one.
"Yes trouble is brewing on a galactic scale. I think..."
"No Yun... not another one of your speeches!" she sighed "I swear you're an encyclopedia... with all your reading" she said. She moved her feet away and got up. "Get dressed and freshened up... I'll talk to you when you get back" she walked away after slipping into her little black boots.
Looking back she spoke as Yun slipped into his attire "Oh and Yun?".
"Yes?" he said.
"If you come back in one piece... i have a surprise for you" she teased and than rushed off like a youngster.
For a moment Yun remembered them as teens. Always rushing around.
Yun got dressed clad in his black attire with the purple sleeveless vest headed for the hangarbay...
Aayla Secura, was a Twi'lek. They had a kind of short taillike appendage at their head called a lekku. Extremely erogenous, Twi'leks could communicated emotions to each other with it and moods. Few could read it well.
Clad in her scarce outfit as ever, she was checking her starfighter as Master Ti stood looking at the city around the temple... .
And the city was the world itself. Coruscant... capital off the Galactic Republic.
She rested a redskinned hand on the wall.
The two alien Jedi women didn't see Yun immediately.
Quinlan Vos, Aayla Secura's master was no longer around it seemed. Aayla had not too long ago been knighted and in 2 weeks so would Yun be.
Shaak Ti seemed to have mixed feelings about it. Pride but also a bit off sadness. She seemed to balance between over attention and silent reclusion... more than usual that is. As Shaak Ti loved to meditate.
"Yun!" Aayla Secura smiled. She gave Yun a hug. It had been a month or two since they last met.
Having grown up in the same classes together had made them good friends.
And they shared a similar friend in Bultar Swan tying the three together a bit. Plus... Yun admired Quinlan Vos for his pragmatic and openminded, realistic views.
Shaak Ti disliked this but Aayla in a way liked it as that way she could talk to him about when troubles regarding Vos's attitude arose again.
Yun greeted Aayla and looked at Ti.
"What seems to be the problem?" he asked.
"Abduction" she said.
"Abduction?" Yun asked.
"Yes" Aayla said "Bariss and her Master have been captured by Pirates it seems... they're being held hostage" Aayla said.
Shaak Ti showed a holo off Bariss and Luminari. Both naked and spreadeagle.
They hung defencelessly.
"Apparently they've been tickletortured" Shaak Ti said.
"I beg your pardon?" Yun said, not noticing Aayla shiver.
"You heard me".
“…” he frowned. He did his best not to stare at the nude female Jedi and Ti quickly deactivated the holo for the same reason.
Jedi were still human after all… .
”I see… what are the demands?” Yun asked.
“A hefty ransom” Shaak Ti said.
”I hope the Council hasn’t accepted. One should never submit to such people” he said.
“True. That is why we are heading over there under the guise off paying the ransom… and than we’ll free them” Shaak Ti said.
“Only three Jedi?” he said.
“We’ll be assisted by Republican Security forces” Master Ti said.
“Hmmm…” Yun said pulling a sour face.
“You disapprove?” Master Ti asked.
“Well they managed to capture 2 good Jedi so far…” he said “Sending ‘only three’ seems a bit… overconfident no?” Yun said.
“We’ll act as if we’re going to pay… coming in full force isn’t the solution” she said.
“Perhaps but the Republican Security forces are not that good. You know the rumours don’t you?” Yun said.
“So you’d rather leave Luminaari and Bariss to their fates?” Shaak Ti said.
“I never said that… I just wish we could…”
“Well we can’t!” Shaak Ti snapped.
Yun frowned surprised.
“Master? Are you alright?” Aayla asked.
“Sorry Yun… I… I’ve just been out of things lately” Master Ti apologised.
“Off course… no problem” Yun confirmed.
She held her head a bit. “Tired that is all but we have much to do”
Yun nodded in agreement. He had a hunch that his approaching Knighthood but also the torture of Bariss and Luminaari had something to do with her stressful behaviour.
But the signature serenity of Shaak Ti soon returned as she jumped into her Starfighter.
Yun smiled at Aayla and put a hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry about her, Yun” Aayla said. Yun nodded “Don’t worry” he said. His hand caressed the saber that hung at his belt. The cilindric object much larger than the hilt of Shaak Ti’s or Secura’s saber. As a Duelist, he had desired a saber that brought the greatest certainty and thus gave it much work. It had all in double and enabled singlehand or doublehanded use.
Doublehanded if he required very strong blows or parries. One never knew. And a longer hilt made such maneuvers more easily.
Yun jumped into his starfighter “X! Get ready for a mission” he said.
X beeped. The little black and silver astromechdroid sat behind in the ship, head sticking out.
His friend added another beep before starting a diagnostic off the ship.
Unlike most Jedi, Yun always took X with him. The two got along great and he used his techskills though they were not super, to upgrade the little fellow at times.
“Ready Master Ti… lead the way” he said.
“Affirmative. I’m ready too” Aayla’s beautiful young voice came. The blue Twi’lek’s gaze met Yun’s as her fighter stood next to him.
They nodded at each other.
“Good… lift-off!” Shaak Ti said, piloting the most advanced fighter.
The trio lifted off and headed for space.
There their Hyperdrive rings awaited them. These fighter would lock onto them to be capable of hyperspace movement.
Once that was done, they flew towards the small Security Cruiser awaiting them. The Sentinel was a typical Republican patrolvessel, capable of tackling Pirate ships and criminals.
But Yun would have preferred to see the Republic get a strong, loyal and well trained force.
The Outer Rim was lawless and not under firm control of the centralized government.
But he decided not to speech on that. It usually just irritated Shaak Ti. And Aayla would make her typical comments of ‘you sound like Master Vos!’.
He smiled and sighed as after the typical salutes, the vessel and the three starfighters entered hyperspace… heading: Pirate Ship… or so Master Ti claimed…
Ventress smiled as she sat in her commandchair.
On the viewscreen Kor’bayn Ronar had appeared. Clad in crimson armour and with a black vizored helmet, the skilled Mercenary and Bounty Hunter brought out a report and new orders from Dooku.
Unknown to the honourable warrior, Ventress ‘desired’ him.
The stern man did his job to the letter. Dooku paid and he obeyed.
One day she’d have him she had decided. Ones she had almost seduced him. Apparently he was quite kinky. He liked a woman strong. Rumour was it, he was part Mandalorian.
She had noticed that when she had trained with him… forced him more or less to train with her… the offensive advances worked best. He liked his women dominant it seemed. And he had liked her legs… and feet. She already had a cunning plan to get him… when the opportunity arose. But he was halfway across the galaxy… so it would be for another day. He had saved her once. Perhaps that was what made her ‘tick’ for him.
She reprimanded herself for being so mushy. No no… love was beyond her. It was lust… yes she assured herself nothing more.
He was off high calibre even if he wasn’t like Dooku’s main agent… Jango Fett.
With the war only moments away, she had been preparing. She smiled “She’d get the info she required and than… she’d brainwash them all” she looked at the machinery.
Durge was dissatisfied though. The huge hunter was alien and massive. He stood to her right and clad in his silver and blue armour, he reminded people of Jango Fett… not vice versa.
It irritated him. Dooku had refused to enlist him for now. In fact this was a little test run for him. Ever since the alien predator had reawaken from his ‘hybernation’ as he referred to it… he had been waiting… waiting for a chance.
“The Jedi are on their way. They continue to believe they have to deal with pirates. Master Voss was unavailable. But you’ll get Master Ti, Jedi Knight Aayla Secura and Padawan Yun Antares. I made sure they were sent” Ronar’s voice came. The voice ‘seemed’ young but she couldn’t be certain. In any case the voice was a bit warped by the helmet.
“Alright” Ventress said. The whiteskinned, bald woman smiled with her black lips. Standing up, her black leather attire, revealing her arms and most of her legs, creaked a bit.
“Tell Dooku all goes well. We’ll find out what happened ‘there’.”
Kor’bayn nodded “Off course Lady Ventress. Until next time”.
She smiled at him “Off course ‘Kor’bayn Ronar’” she said to the armouclad mercenary.
Had she detected some desire to be with her in his voice? Or was that wishful thinking.
He was so hard to read even when in front of her. Always encased, always stern and spartan.
Jango Fett – Durge – Kor’bayn Ronar…. Three deadly warriors in their own right.
One was the best off the moment wanting to retire, one had been the best in age gone by wanting to be it once again and one was a young rising star.
Ironic.
Personally if it were up to her she’d replace the brutal but cunning Durge with Kor’bayn.
She didn’t like him much. But he did his job well and Dooku seemed to want to keep him around as if planning to unleash him at a set time.
The Dark Jedi… Asajj Ventress folded her pale hands together as the screen faded to black. Time to go visit her two Jedi prisoners… .
She chuckled at the thought of the future.
Having so many coloured feet in the stocks would be interesting indeed.
So many voice to hear giggling and laughing.
Bariss’s pure youthful giggling and squeeling….
Luminaari’s exotic laughter…
Shaak Ti’s mature and steady yipps and and chuckles.
Aayla Secura’s seductive and sweet laughter.
And Yun Antares’s humiliated and heavy grins.
She nodded pleased. This would be fun. And on top she could please her Sith Master, Count Dooku. She slowly walked into the turbolift, followed by the huge Durge.
The doors shut and she headed away from the bridge to the belly of her vessel.
Bariss sat next to her master in the stocks. Her feet hung out still. As were those of her Master Luminaari. She bit her lower lip.
“I hope they won’t come. If they need to go through the same as us…”
“Shus my padawan. Our friends will overcome their trap. Stop blaming yourself. It is not constructive” she said “Relax, focus on the force”.
”These drugs they inject us with block out the Force master… I feel so… ‘empty’” she said.
Her yellowskinned Master nodded.
Bariss sighed and looked around. “I just can’t see a way out for us… perhaps…” suddenly she shrieked and laughed.
Luuminari looked back as much as she could.
Their arms chained to the ceiling, they were defenceless.
Ventress had tickled Bariss’s sides by surprise.
”Such weak little ribs” Ventress said continue to tickle. After letting Bariss wiggle a bit more, she than started to slide to her hands to her armpits and tickled her there.
“Do you like this Bariss? Do you?” she teased.
“NOHOHOHOHOHOHOOO!”
“Yes you do… you’re aroused by it. You twisted little Jedi!” Ventress teased.
Bariss blushed and moaned and struggled.
She couldn’t defend herself. Ventress moved away and tied Bariss’s toes back.
“Droids… begin!” she ordered.
A trio of droids floated closer. Feathering her tummy, breast and armpits, Bariss squeeled.
But her feet were left alone for now.
Moving to the Jedi Master who looked at her still proudly and defiantly, Ventress grinned.
“Still resisting huh?” she said “I broke you 2 days ago. I can do so again? I bet you’ll beg faster now I know all your weaknesses” she said.
“Bariss has ticklish feet and tummy but her breasts are her weakness” she smiled “For you however… the focus” she tied her toes back. She knelt at the end of the stocks.
“Are…” she began to lick her arch “Feet…” Ventress smiled evilly.
Luminaari bit her lip again. Indeed the licking hounds had been what broke her. A fourth droid meanwhile floated to Bariss’s feet and tickled away. By now Bariss was shrieking.
The droids keeping her on edge but never truly going too far to let her go unconscious.
One feather had even found a very special place…
But Luuminari now faced the full attention of Ajajj who until now had mostly focussed on Bariss while leaving her to the droids.
But now… now Ventress was bent on seeing her squirm under her own delicate but evil touch.
“Tickle tickle little master” Ventress said wetting her lips. “Let the games begin” she said as she ran a long slender pale indec under the mighty Jedi Master’s arch.
Without her powers… Luminaari felt so… powerless.
She surpressed the laughter but soon… soon it would get out. She knew it.
Ventress lowered her head and sucked on Luminaari’s toe, nibbling at times before tickling with both hands.
A little giggle escaped her mouth. A giggle that was nothing compared to the shrieking of Bariss. But she’d soon join in. She knew what Ventress was capable off.
Yun Antares looked around as his ship left hyperspace. They were at the rendez-vous.
He had suggest to Master Ti to let the Republican freighter go into hiding behind a nearby moon. Leaving hyperspace there.
As usual Master Ti had followed his insights in such matters.
“Scanning surroundings” Aayla Secura said. “This is the meetingpoint but I don’t see a ship”.
“They’ll come” Master Ti said.
”If they’re not already here” Yun noted. He looked around worried. Behind him X beeped.
But his sensors gave a blank.
Durge grinned “Fools. Like we didn’t expect them to come with aid”.
He watched on the screen, the Republican cruiser.
“It was a tactically sound decision but not that surprising. Though Space Pirates would have gone for it… Durge and Ventress were no pirates.
Crossing his steelclad arms, the giant Alien Hunter turned to the captain off the ship.
”Prepare to leave the crater…” he said “And launch fighters on my signal” he said amused.
He was no Battlefield commander but he’d seen many wars and his common sense and cunning made him more than a match for such a pathetic Republican Patrol Cruiser.
Pirate Frigates stood no chance against it except the rarest of Destroyers but his ship was well maintained, manned by elite mercenaries and off a techlevel at par with the Republican ships or the fleets of the most wealthy galactic organisations.
”As you wish Commander Durge” the captain said.
Durge smiled behind his helmet. The savage regenerating alien looked forward to facing the Jedi. Thousands of years ago, he had killed many and had gotten proficient at it. He wondered wether the Jedi still lived up to their ancient counterparts.According to Dooku, they no longer were what they once were. But who knew?
As the bloodlust rose in him, he felt the ship vibrate and lift off… heading out of the crater at high speed… they’d surprise attack the enemy ship. It wouldn’t know what hit them.
“Open fire as soon as possible” he said “And immediately send out the fighters.
The captain of the Republican Cruiser Sentinel, sat in his chair. Where was the enemy?
“Sir?” a young officer said.
“Yes?” the captain said, turning to face him. He ran his index over his moustache.
“I think we have a problem sir…”.
The captain frowned.
“Enemy ship incoming…”
“From where!” he said.
“Below… it appeared from the m…”
The Sentinel received several hits.
“Launch fighters!” he ordered.
Having left their hyperspace rings, the Jedi Starfighters moved even closer to their destination.
“Blast!” Yun said over the comm..
“What is it Yun?” Aayla asked.
“The Sentinel! It’s under attack” he said veering away. “We must go assist them” he said taking lead.
“The plan is ruined… now they can use the hostages against us” Shaak Ti said “The cruiser was meant to spring into action after we liberated the hostages…”.
“The flow off war is beyond planning at times” Yun said.
“You really are enjoying this aren’t you Yun?” Aayla said.
Shaak Ti remained silent. She had to tell Yun something. Reprimand him about his veneration of war and conflict, his philosophy of right to the strongest. But she didn’t have the will… .
And… there was work to do.
The trio of Jedi Starfighters met incoming Fighters off the enemy.
Small oneseaters.
“State of the art Scorpio ships. Tech usually used by Mercs” Yun said having a keen interest in military tech. He dodged fire, barrelrolled and took out a fighter.
“You’re saying they’re not pirates?” Aayla said while taking out one of them.
“I’m saying we’re in trouble…” Yun noted.
Joining up with the Republican fighters, a fierce dogfight began. Calling upon the Force, Yun let it aid him in performing the most drastic and intuitive movements.
However at that moment disaster struck and the Sentinel received a crippling blow.
It’s shields down and it’s energy taken out by Ionbeams, it was helpless to resist… .
”Darn! And they’re blocking all outgoing communications” Yun said.
But the enemy vessel seemed to turn away from the immbolized Republican ship and headed for them.
Taking out another fighter, Shaak Ti gave orders to the other Republican fighters to rejoin the Sentinel.
“Master?” Yun asked.
“They want us… let’s lure them away” she said.
“…” Yun frowned “And give them 3 more hostages? Great thinking” he said venomously.
“Yun!” Aayla reprimanded him.
”No… no Aayla he’s right. But we need to adapt”
“If we had brought more Jedi like I…”
“BUT WE DIDN’T” Ti lashed out. “Just follow my lead” she ordered.
“Yesss Master” Yun said reluctantly. The trio of fighters broke off.
“The Jedi are our priority… I want them immobilized and captured” he said.
Durge smiled “Oh this will be fun” he said. “Pull them into the hangarbay… than deal with the remaining fighters” he said.
”And where will you go Commander?” the captain asked.
“To have some fun…” Durge said with his low voice. He barely fitted in the turbolift.
As the doors closed, he crossed his arms and headed for the belly off the ship… to the hangarbay.
Activating his comm, Durge spoke “Ajajj?” he asked.
Luminaari moaned and closed her eyes. She twitched her toes. Liberated from the stocks after hours of tickletorture, the tonguebath she now received was blisful to her.
Ajajj smiled evilly.
The Jedi Master no longer even felt embarassement as Bariss cuffed to the cold steel wall watched.
Luminaari was a writhing needy mess. “Aaaah” a low moan escaped the beautiful Jedi Master.
The tongue of the whitepaled Dark Jedi, ran over her arches, her heal and the sides of her foot.
At times Ventress nibbled. She gasped. “You are good practice Luminaari. You are proud and stubborn but you broke. And I’ll do the same to Shaak Ti” she grinned. A long lick made Luminaari giggle as Ventress’s tongue ran from the heel to her big toe.
“You want release Jedi?” she taunted “Beg and perhaps I’ll grant it…”.
Luminaari sobbed but resisted. She shook her head. Suddenly the sharp nails of Ventress ran over her feet.
Luminaari shrieked and laughed.
Her nipples were rigid. And strange thoughts went through her head. Arousal was to be banned but being watched by Bariss while Ventress did all this to her… .
She surpressed the thoughts. Torture and humiliation were never arousing.
Ventress, crawled onto her waist.
“Perhaps I should go play with Bariss again? She liked her release… she begged”
Bariss looked away.
Luminaari stared defiantly at Ventress “NO!” and she spat Ventress in the face.
Angered, Ajajj slapped her. “Soon you’ll see things our way. I’ve been preparing some things to make it unbearable on you and our future guests…” she said.
Suddenly her comm went off. Taking the little apparatus, Ventress spoke “Yes?” she said.
“Durge here… come to the main hangarbay… our guests will soon ‘arrive’” he said.
“Hmm understood” Ventress said “And the Republican vessel Kor’bayn notified us off?”
“Immoblized” he replied.
“Well done Durge… I’ll let Dooku know off your… performance”
“…” Durge didn’t reply.
Ajajj smiled evilly “You’ll pay Jedi… but not now… soon though” she said getting off.
She gave her inner thighs a quick tickle making a lustful Luminaari squirm even more.
Her yellowskinned body was all sweathy. Such a gorgeous body she had.
She looked at the chained Bariss who was even more beautiful with her gorgeous thighs, thin waist and beautiful buste.
The young padawan had still not recovered from the previous sessions. Ventress poked her tummy in passing but did nothing more.
Bariss flexed her abs in response.
”See you soon both off you!” she giggled vilely before leaving.
“Oh no” Bariss said “Did you hear… they’ll capture them!”
“Stay calm” Luminaari said. “We’ll find a way out” she said. “They can’t stop so many Jedi… they can’t” she said comfortingly. But she wasn’t all too sure about that claim.
”I hope so master, I hope so” Bariss said. And than Luminaari fell asleep.
As the Jedi Starfighters were pulled in, Yun sighed. Rubbing his temples… things were not improving.
“We’ll need to make a break for it immediately” Yun said.
“Yes. We’ll need to stick together and move forth…” Aayla said.
Shaak Ti spoke “Perhaps but it won’t be easy” she said “Look!”.
Indeed the hangarbay showed them a full compliment of heavily armoured soldiers.
“Mercs” Yun said “Uniformed, organized, well equipped… a private army” he noted “These are NOT pirates” he said. As if reprimanding someone.
Shaak Ti twitched in her cockpit.
For some reason tensions between her and Yun were rising greatly.
She also sensed even greater pride and violence in him than ever before.
“Strange who are those?” he said “I sense a great dark aura from one… the woman” he said.
“A Dark Jedi?” Ti said as the three Starfighters were put down in the hangarbay. “NOW!” he said as he jumped out of the cockpit. Drawing his saber, he ricocheted the blasterbolts directed at him.
Aayla Secura and Master Ti did the same. Experienced as they were they went side to side and advanced.
Sending back the blasterbolts off their foes with graceful skill.
Shaak Ti was elegant, focussed and flowing while Aayla was precise and energetically with dancelike movements.
Yun contrasted with them using a more aggressive style than Ti and lacked the dancelike movements of Aayla. He was efficient and went for the kill… nothing more.
Three completely different ways… .
Shaak Ti disarmed a group of soldiers, pulling away their weapons with the force.
But than was forced to suddenly parry a duo of red lightsabers.
”Who?” Ti said, facing Ventress.
Aayla Secura came to her aid and the two Jedi faced off against the Dark Jedi who received aid from concentrated blasterfire from her minions. She grinned evilly “Two little Jedi in my web and the third…” she looked away a moment than grinned at Ti “Falls to the big bad bear”. She had seen Durge… he had picked who to play with ‘alone’. While she and some soldiers would deal with these two. It suited her fine and Durge needed some fun.
Cutting himself a path suddenly a fist hit him, Yun was slammed back and rubbed his cheek.
Almost dizzy, he had to shake off the pain.
He looked up and faced the overtowering form off Durge. Yun backed away a bit.
The blackclad Jedi, twirled his blade.
Though he didn’t bear the title, he knew that he was the equal of a Knight already. And when it came to combat he was far ahead off many Knights.
Regaining focus, he took in the heavilyarmed warrior before him. This giant twirled two blasterpistols, holstered them and than drew them again. They were huge weapons.
“I am Durge Jedi… and today you are my prey…”.
”…” Yun took on an offensive pose “And I am Yun Antares… and I have only one thing to tell you”.
“And that is?” Durge asked.
“Cry Havoc… and slip out the dogs of war!” he roared and attacked. Once again a strange darkness seemed to beckon him but he surpressed it’s call. He had the power he needed. Ti would never forgive him for giving in to the Darkside. Nor would Bultar or any of the others.
He jumped up but Durge flew back with his jetpack and opened fire just as Yun landed.
He could only block the blows in the nick of time.
This would be tough. Durge was experienced and a lot more than a mere brute. He’d need to think fast.
Besides the place was still filled with heavily-armed goons.
He quickly glanced around and saw Aayla and Shaak Ti face off a paleskinned woman in black wielding two redbladed lightsabers… the Darksider he had sensed.
He quickly returned to look at Durge who started to fire at him.
He blocked the blows and sent them back but the few hits that got to him were negated by his powerful armour.
He moved fast and his aim was perfect.
Yun had to close the distance fast.
Calling upon the force… he relaxed his mind and summoned forcespeed… .
With lightningspeed… he rushed forth, preparing to spear Durge… .
But Durge flew up and dropped small explosives. They exploded nearby and he only just jumped away.
Landing crouched he send a forcepush towards Durge. He was hit and slammed to the ceiling, landing crouched himself.
”Gooooood Jedi… very good. This will be fun” he grinned.
Shaak Ti and Aayla fought against the Dark Jedi. She was good. Very good but it was unclear wether Ventress could have stood against Shaak Ti, let alone her and Aayla.
But the mercs were a nuisance, forcing them to block a lot.
Ventress continued to taunt them. This was all a game… and separated from Yun, they just fought here in the hangarbay. This was not constructive… . They needed a plan Master Ti knew.
Shaak Ti lashed out at Ventress. The fight was taking a lot of her. More than she had expected. The constant irregular firing of her enemies made duelling Ventress very hard.
Suddenly however a shot went off behind her.
The stunbolt hit her in the back. “Aaagh!” she said as her nervous system shut down and she fell unconscious onto the floor.
Aayla let out a yell “Master!” her blue blade parried a double blow from Ventress. Kicking back the Dark Jedi.
Cursing Ventress Force Pushed Aalya back.
”Now stun her!” Ventress ordered. Aayla wanted to jump up, but too late… several stunbolts hit her…. Too many to block or evade… .
Yun smiled meanwhile, jumping onto the higher level. Taking the high ground, Yun looked around. Holding his lightsaber, he breathed heavily, the fight had been hard so far.
And the inhuman Durge didn’t seem to have put much effort in it. Than again they were playing by his roles.
Walking forward, he looked around. The soldiers below didn’t move.
And Durge was nether on this level of stairs near the exit nor in the air.
Something was amiss… but what?
Suddenly Durge burst through the metallic floor itself, slamming Yun at high speed against the ceiling. Grabbing his booted foot, Yun was swung around and smashed onto the ground.
Knocked out after a flash of pain… all went dark for Yun.
Durge landed nearby. “That was fun, not bad for a young one” he grinned poking the jedi with his foot.
“And alive still… good” he said with his heavy voice.
Ventress approached him. The ivory skinned young woman looked at him furiously “I told you… to be careful. He might have died!”.
“But he didn’t” Durge merely answered “So don’t complain… now you can have your fun” he said.
Ventress looked at Yun, ignoring the huge Bounty Hunter.
She looked at the female Jedi, still sedated and being cuffed by her men and than at Yun.
’Yes… this will be fun’ she thought. ‘A real… laugh’.
Aayla woke up startled. Sudden. She looked around. The room was dimly lit. She made out several humanoid forms strapped to tables and one to the wall like she. If it was a wall.
She felt… cold. Chilly. Her head still dizzy from the stunbolt she soon realised she was entirely naked.
“Aaah finally awake are we?” an icy female voice said. She felt a sting in her upper arm. “There… all ready now”.
“Ready for what?” Aayla said.
“You’ll see” a hand came to lie on her unbared blue belly. “Hmmm soft” Ventress taunted. “’very’ soft” she teased. “I wonder…”.
Aayla froze when the cold hand touched her.
Suddenly her eyes shot open, a little giggle escaped her tiny mouth. The blueskinned Twi’lek tried to recover but the hand stopped and flattened again.
“A ticklish little Twi’lek are we?” Ventress teased. She ran her hand over the beautiful Twi’lek’s lekku.
Aayla shivered. The lekku was an extremely erogenous zone for her race.
”I have some questions for you, little Jedi” Ajajj whispered in her ear.
“…” Aayla closed her eyes.
“Your, your master, Yun and Shaak Ti went to Ogni V once… on a mission… care to tell me what you found there?” Ventress asked.
Aayla’s eyes turned into a glare “Never!” she said valiantly, gazing at Ajajj.
“Bad idea…” she smiled. Her black lips curling into a grin, she pushed a button on her remote and a screen lowered.
“Or you’ll suffer their fate!”?
Aayla gasped. Seeing Yun and Shaak Ti laughing like crazy.
Yun was bleeding severely though, apparently he’d been given a much harsher treatment besides the tickling.
Their bodies shook as little arms were tickling and poking their bodies.
They could hear Ajajj voice taunt them, ask questions.
Yun had a heavy low laugh. He was pulling at his binds.
Shaak Ti was writhing. Her laugh was mature but unexpectedly high. She was practically shrieking.
Especially the light ‘rasping’ movements that brushes made on her huge feet seemed to have a huge effect on her.
Aayla gasped, would this be her fate?
She blushed a bit. The blue skin on her cheeks turning a bit darker. Yun was after all naked. It was kind off… interesting to see him like that… .
But Jedi were not allowed to lust, so she repressed the thoughts.
“Like what you see?” Ventress whispered in her ear. “Tisk tisk tisk… weren’t thoughts like that forbidden for your kind?”.
“I have no idea what you mean” Aayla said, looking away.
In the background the laughter of Yun had faded and Shaak Ti had passed out.
“Rest assured… there is little you can tell me I don’t know yet… but I still plan to torture you Jedi” she said with a deep grudge “The redskinned one broke… and told me much” she smiled “The male… broke after this…” she pointed at another image. Yun’s gender and his feet being tickled by the drones. Ventress was merely staring, standing next to Yun. It was obvious her thoughts were far from pure.
“And off course a little bit off…” suddenly Yun received an electroshock or two… and again… and again than the tickling continued. “He needed a bit off roughing up… being more proud and stubborn than his master” she smiled. “But the drugs I injected in all off you do help” she smiled.
“A moment off doubt is enough to spill at least something” she said “It would have taken ages to get what I needed otherwise but now… I just need to apply enough pressure… and some ‘steam’ will escape” she smiled.
“You’re sick!” Aayla snapped.
”Perhaps but…” she said. Looking at Aayla, she tickled her under her little perky breasts. Her long nails quickly forced a new giggle out of Aayla. Her mind felt strange… disorientated. Probably the injection.
”I get the job done” she leaned closer and planted a kiss on Aayla’s lekku “Shall we begin” she said deactivating the screen. Suddenly the table lowered from vertical to horizontal position.
Aayla let out a surprised yelp.
Her wrists and ankles pinned down to the steel table, her neck held like that too, she could no longer see Ventress who moved away.
The feather drew little circles on her tummy. It just wouldn’t stop. For minutes now it had continued, keeping her giggling softly. Dancing at times to her breasts… where her nipples would end up suffering… causing little shrieks from Aayla before returning to her tummy.
Suddenly Ventress wiggled her nail in her bellybutton. This caused Aayla to laugh loudly. That was the signal, Ventress attacked her ribs, giving her a firm tickling.
Aayla gasped and let out a hard yelp before laughing loudly.
Ajajj smiled, taking in the warm, soft skin off her firm tummy. Her longnailed index wiggled into her bellybutton during her tickling and teased her even more.
She continued this for several minutes before stopping, teasingly she walked around Aayla.
The Twi’lek Jedi was breathing hard already.
Apparently she was as ticklish as expected.
Ventress grinned, taking in the hints of fear and insecurity that snuck out of her disciplined mind. The Twi’lek hid her feelings well but it was clear that behind the mental barriers, the façade of purity… the Twi’lek knew fear, lust, anxiety, insecurity… .
”Those drugs I gave you” Ajajj said.
“What off them?” Aayla replied trying to put up a strong front against the beautiful but eerie Ajajj.
The blackclad Dark Jedi smiled “It’ll keep you out focus… it’ll make it easier to break you… things will slip out… thoughts, words…. You can’t win” she smiled “Ti has already told me many interesting things… it’ll just be a matter of affirming what she ‘BEGGED’ to tell me after I was through with those big floppy feet of hers” she laughed sadistically.
Aayla felt a shiver.
“Affirm?” Aayla said.
“I must admit… I get a thrill out of this. Revenge on the Jedi… aaaah so satisfying” she said.
Suddenly her index scratched her armpit. Aayla bit her lower lip suppressing laughter.
”Twi’lek females are among the best of slaves” Ajajj said “Your sensitivity and your genetic obedience being one off them…” she taunted.
Aayla hated to be reminded off the fact so many Twi’lek women were sold as slaves… toys.
Ajajj revealed a feather yet again and gently drew it over her Lekku.
Aayla gasped surprised. A small blush appeared on her cheeks.
Ajajj grinned, she knew all too well that this erogenous zone would be easily stimulated.
Continuing it, Aayla began to squirm. The tickling was… blissful, she shivered in delight. Her eyes blurred a bit.
”Like that my dear little Jedi?” she asked.
Aayla gasped. “Ye-ehehesss” she said. Her eyes shot open, had she just said that?
Ajajj smiled “I gave you a large dose… the injection as you see… is quite effective” she whispered in her ear “You’ll love the next part I’m sure… unless you’re going to tell me all I need to know regarding Ogni V?”
Aayla Secura gasped, her gender felt as if it were on fire. Ajajj began to plant little kisses on her lekku with her blackcoloured lips. Aayla closed her eyes. The memories of Shaak Ti and Yun still vividly in her mind, she had… improper thoughts. And surpressed them.
She had to resist… .
“Well?” Ajajj said. Her hand gently sliding down, caressing her inner tigh.
A few quick tickles there made Aayla giggle.
‘God… if only she’d move a bit higher’ Aayla wished.
And indeed, the hand moved upwards… . Slowly heading to… and reaching her bare gender.
Aayla let out another gasp, she tried to arch up.
“You’d like me to grant you some ‘deliverance’? Than tell me little Jedi… what happened during your mission to Ogni V… tell me?” she said softly, she licked her lekku gently.
Aayla was enthralled… and the injection seemed to make her fade away.
Suddenly the face of Quinlan Vos, her old master came to her. He seemed to shake his head.
Her eyes shot open and she spoke calmly and in control, “No… no I won’t Dark Jedi”.
In Ajajj, her anger rose greatly. “FINE” she said. “You know… I do have a confession to make” Ajajj said.
“…” Aayla frowned “About why you want revenge on the Jedi?”.
“No…” she grinned “I do like a pretty pair of feet… male or female… they’re so… ‘Stimulating’” she smiled.
“…” Aayla’s eye shot wide open. The hint was quite clear.
Her cute feet, wiggled a bit nervously as Ajajj moved to the end of the ‘table’.
”I think you caught my drift” Ajajj said. She smiled, looking at the soft blue feet. The soles had a slightly ‘lighter’ colour. Her warm breath danced over her feet. The slender long toes wiggled cutely as Ajajj began to lick her lips.
“This will be soooo much fun my dear. The mighty Aayla Secura… humbled by a little bit of foot tickling”.
“Ajajj… it won’t work. Stop it!” she snapped.
Lady Ventress’s lips curled slightly. This would be so enjoyable.
Slowly her indexes ran across the length off her soles.
Aayla bit her lip, she couldn’t break, she couldn’t give in.
But the sensations lingered. Up and down, up and down. The nails kept running over her sensitive soles.
First a small noise escaped her mouth but as the tickling escalated, Aayla squirmed more and more.
Finally Ventress grinned satisfied as Aayla began to giggle like a little girl.
“Nohohohohohaahahahahaahaha.” She trashed but found no escape.
Soft strokes off the hand, almost affectionate were followed by all out attacks on her defenceless soles.
“Hihihihihih. Stohohohop!” Aayla didn’t make much sense most off the time but she didn’t give in.
“Ogni V…” Ventress said “Ogni V… tell me!” she asked.
”Neheheheheheeeveerrrrr!” Aayla replied. As time went on she started to sweat.
Ventress smiled, running her feather over the cute feet. Across the sensitive arches, the heel and in between the toes. Aayla returned to a steady but constant giggle as the attack on her defenceless soles tempered somewhat.
This she liked more… and brought back ‘memories’.
She closed her eyes, trying to go into meditation. Trying to block it all out but the injection proved too strong.
She had to endure it. The tickling continued but than… a feather reached her sensitive gender.
Sliding inside, she let out a soft “no…”.
Ajajj smiled as the Twi’lek moaned softly.
“Tell me all about Ogni V… tell me” Ventress said. She enjoyed it and thus had decided to play around a bit longer.
Refusing to give her release, the feather left her again after a few minutes, leaving Aayla unsatisfied.
Slowly Aayla felt her desires take over, and her defences falter… she had been trained to deal with torture not… this.
Durge frowned as he looked at Ventress, having come to check on things.
The Dark Jedi female truly seemed to enjoy this.
He watched her lick and slobber over the Twi’lek’s feet. Secura was moaning and begging.
In tears, the Jedi Knight was sweating, exhausted and seeing her gender and rigid nipples, kept near orgasm without release for ages now.
He frowned. If it had been up to him he’d been more ‘forceful’. But it worked.
His methods were better but it was true… the shock therapy on Yun had not been all that effective. It had angered him instead of breaking him. And as Ventress had said… the male Jedi had a lot of Darkside potential.
It had strengthened him.
But in the end he had given in too. 5 hours with three injections and not even raw Darkside power could keep him going. After all… he was no Sith nor a highly trained superwarrior.
He was… a Jedi.
Still… it had been a fun duel. He secretly hoped the young fool would escape and than he had an excuse for a good fight to the finish.
“Leave!” Ventress snapped.
‘She noticed me?’ he said than reprimanded himself, the Darksider had a strange ‘sense’ like many force users.
”As you wish” the armoured hunter said and he left again. He had things to do anyway. And frankly he no longer felt like bickering with the foolish pupil of Dooku.
As she felt Durge leave, Ajajj smiled “Thank you for telling me little Jedi” she said as she nibbled Aayla’s big toe a final time. A last giggle escaped Aayla’s lips.
A caress over her right sole, made the young Jedi Knight’s foot twitch.
Ventress leaned forth towards Aayla’s gender.
An explosion of sensation made Secura yell out in blissful pleasure… .
Ventress veered up. “I think I’ll have a lot off fun with all off you… before deal with you three ‘permanently’.” She chuckled evilly “But first I must inform my Master…” she said “Besides, maybe he has plans for you three”.
Aayla didn’t bother to respond. She needed to rest, to rest and find peace with herself for all she had felt and done… .
Kor’bayn Ronar sat behind the controls off the Nightraid. Heading towards the unnamed Jungleplanet, he had an appointment with Lady Ventress and her destructive bodyguard Durge.
Though her ‘attentions’ flattered him, the experienced Bounty Hunter also felt a bit ‘uneasy’ as she looked at him. She always seemed to act a bit unusual around him.
He looked at the readings. Clad in his crimson armour, face hidden by a blackvizored helmet, he leaned back.
He had sent a warning to Durge. The Jedi, as expected would come and cause trouble. He had delayed the investigation but apparently his ‘interventions’ had not been enough. Two Jedi had interfered… . Vos and Swan. On the plus side, Vos was involved in the incident Dooku needed information on, but on the downside… Vos was powerful indeed and could track them down once he caught wind off the general area where to look.
He was confident that the Jedi would be arriving there soon. Quinlan Vos after all had the reputation off a man who knew his way around the galaxy, gathering information and tracking down people.
Kor’bayn looked at the scanner. If things got out of hand, he’d have to deal with it himself. As Durge and Ventress had made it quite clear that there was no need for needless ‘concern’.
Luckily Dooku had listened to him at least. He let his gloved hands dance over the controls, checking the weaponsystems. If the Jedi found the base, the Republic would come and than he had to make sure that Ventress and the prisoners escaped and that no evidence would remain.
He had just what was needed for it. He looked at a little box next to him and patted it.
“No memories, no existence” he chuckled. The famous hunter said. He would soon leave hyperspace and than…
Bultar Swan, ran a hand through her black hair.
“So this is the place huh Master Vos?” she said.
Master Vos, wore his typical upperbody armour, seated behind the controls, he sighed “Not now Bultar, I’m trying to avoid the perimeter sensors” he said guiding the ship past them stealthily.
He looked at the planet below. “I do hope Yun is alright” she said “And Aayla and the others also off course”.
“Off course…” Vos said dryly, but he had trouble suppressing a small smile.
Frankly he was most off all worried about Aayla, his former padawan. He just hoped they were all alright.
If not for his ‘bond’ with Secura, the tracking would have taken a lot longer. This mission had indeed gone very bad indeed.
”Meditate and gain focus. Worrying will not help you further” he said “Prepare yourself as this will not be easy”.
Indeed the planet below seemed to hide an infrastructure. In orbit, a large battlecruiser was visible.
He wondered what these ‘pirates’, if they were indeed ‘pirates’ were doing here? Was this their hideout? Were there resources on this deserted jungleworld?
It was quite out of the way.
And the weapons they had used during the attack, the type vessel they had as a mothership, the patrolling fighters, it was all state of the art. These were no ‘mere pirates’ but either among the most wealthy of their type or professional soldiers, possibly off a big conglomerate or other organisation.
He was glad that he had managed to slip behind the nearby moon undetected. But in half an hour or so, he was sure he would be detected. He had already let out a coded encryption to the Republic Forces on standby.
“Master?” Bultar said.
“What is it Bultar?” he said.
“I think we have a problem…” she pointed at the radar.
“Great… just great” he said. A squadron off Scorpio Class fighters had broken off and were headed towards the moon.
Ever since moving, Yun had been left alone. Except for one ‘session’ with Ventress that had been most humiliating. He had never thought he’d be able to be broken. Guess he was wrong… very wrong.
Now on some backwater planet, there was little hope off escape. After all how could they be found, let alone anytime soon.
Naked, he hung to a steel table. His body showed a few minor bruises, scratches and wounds. But all in all, the torture had left little ‘marks’. When they wanted to dish out pain they seemed to prefer a mix of injections and electric shocks. That and the Dark Jedi had an unhealthy obsession with tickling him and ‘playing’ with him. She was a twisted one. Though he had to admit, in a very twisted way, some of the images she had shown him had secretly aroused him. But he had buried such thoughts deeply. His fellow Jedi had been tortured… there should not be a single thing good about that and their nudity was not to create such thoughts with him. Than again… who cared. He thought what he wished. He was human after all, as long as he didn’t act on such thoughts.
If the Order allowed attachment and love, at least than life would be a lot easier.
Bultar and he wouldn’t be so ‘limited’ in their bond than.
He looked around. Bariss lay naked on a bed, chained down. She was completely knocked out it seemed.
The door opened. And several guards entered.
“Take the female to the tortureroom than go get the redskinned one from the other cell” one of them said.
They wore a uniform but seeing their looks and the tidiness of their outfit, these were not off the elite troopers he had seen onboard the huge battle barge.
“I’m going to give this one another injection, it’s been a while” he said.
“Alright. Meanwhile we’ll feed the yellowskinned Jedi” one of them said.
Dragging the beautiful Bariss away, Yun smiled.
“What are you laughing at?” he said.
“You’re going to free me…” he said.
“I think not. Without your…” suddenly his mind blanked.
”You will release me” Yun said. The few moments he had been injectionfree he had always used to focus his mind.
He’d been saving his strength.
“Release me” he said reaching out with the force. Irritated, his anger got a bit looser and he felt his control over the punyminded soldier increase. “Will do...” the other said staring blankly.
Releasing Yun, the Jedi fell onto the floor. Weakened he took a deep breath. He still felt ‘queezy’.
“Eugh what happened?” the man murmured staring at the chains, holding nobody.
Yun had to act quickly, He punched the man and than slammed him into the wall with a forcepush.
He frowned. He felt drained as if the force had trouble listening to him.
But ‘letting go’, he had noticed allowed him to get that little bit ‘extra’ he needed.
Taking the man’s blaster, he looked around, no clothing.
He than looked at the fallen soldier. He smiled, yes there was.
Changing attire, his mind raced to the recent events. He so wished he could make Ventress pay.
The uniform suited him badly. But at least he would not be naked and he wouldn’t look that strange, leaving the room, he looked around. He had to go free Luminari first.
He reached out with the Force, yet again the Force seemed weak in him. Exhaustion and lack of nourishment, maybe even the aftereffect off all those drugs kept making things hard for him.
He could feel her once he ‘let go’ again.
Yes… there she was. The alien Jedi Master was weak though. She had been ‘toyed with’ a lot longer after all.
Slowly he headed her way. Save her and than his friend Aayla, Bariss and his Master wherever they were.
He also needed a plan.
No more than just a plan, he also needed ‘revenge’.
Hand resting on his holster, he moved forth cautiously and disappeared deep in the Fortress.
TO BE CONTINUED
IC:
Star Wars: Interrogating Jedi pt2
Yun Antares purred pleased as Swan took of his short boots and began to rub his feet.
He closed his eyes. His upper body was naked as he lay on his bed, sweathing. They had had quite the workout.
"You pamper me" he said amused "If anyone found out we gave each other massages in our room they'd assume..."
"Assume what?" the asian beauty said amused herself.
"That we did more than 'just' give massages for sore muscles".
"I did once didn't I?" she winked.
He blushed "I meant more than a kiss" he frowned "Though that alone could get us into trouble.
She continued and gave him a playful tickle. He chuckled "no you promised! Not today!".
She pouted "awwww"
"Tonight though i heard Master Ti is off and..." Yun started. Swan smiled getting his drift. Still rubbing his foot, the comm beeped and Yun sighed. Getting up, he activated it, pulling a face at Swan who smiled at her friend.
The swordmaster played with the long lightsaber, flickering it in the air, he kept it hovering with the force before letting it fall into his hand. Bultar cast her eyes up and whispered "Show-off!".
"Is someone there Yun?" Ti asked.
"No... nobody is there" he said.
"..." a moment of silence and than Shaak Ti, Yun's Master continued "You need to come Yun... it seems we have a mission" she said "Meet me and Aayla at dockingplatform 9..." she said.
"Aayla?"
"Yes... Aayla... Aayla Secura." Ti sighed "She's back and don't you even try to speech to her about how right Master Vos is" she said.
Yun was in fact usually quite serious but also monologued on about some... 'outlandish' and 'pragmatic' ideas that unsettled his master.
"Very well i'm on my way..." he said.
Shutting down the comm, he looked at Bultar Swan. The blackhaired young woman sighed "Back to duty huh... i swear nowadays we are more busy than ever" she said.
Her unbared feet lay invitingly close to Yun. But he just rubbed the back off one.
"Yes trouble is brewing on a galactic scale. I think..."
"No Yun... not another one of your speeches!" she sighed "I swear you're an encyclopedia... with all your reading" she said. She moved her feet away and got up. "Get dressed and freshened up... I'll talk to you when you get back" she walked away after slipping into her little black boots.
Looking back she spoke as Yun slipped into his attire "Oh and Yun?".
"Yes?" he said.
"If you come back in one piece... i have a surprise for you" she teased and than rushed off like a youngster.
For a moment Yun remembered them as teens. Always rushing around.
Yun got dressed clad in his black attire with the purple sleeveless vest headed for the hangarbay...
Aayla Secura, was a Twi'lek. They had a kind of short taillike appendage at their head called a lekku. Extremely erogenous, Twi'leks could communicated emotions to each other with it and moods. Few could read it well.
Clad in her scarce outfit as ever, she was checking her starfighter as Master Ti stood looking at the city around the temple... .
And the city was the world itself. Coruscant... capital off the Galactic Republic.
She rested a redskinned hand on the wall.
The two alien Jedi women didn't see Yun immediately.
Quinlan Vos, Aayla Secura's master was no longer around it seemed. Aayla had not too long ago been knighted and in 2 weeks so would Yun be.
Shaak Ti seemed to have mixed feelings about it. Pride but also a bit off sadness. She seemed to balance between over attention and silent reclusion... more than usual that is. As Shaak Ti loved to meditate.
"Yun!" Aayla Secura smiled. She gave Yun a hug. It had been a month or two since they last met.
Having grown up in the same classes together had made them good friends.
And they shared a similar friend in Bultar Swan tying the three together a bit. Plus... Yun admired Quinlan Vos for his pragmatic and openminded, realistic views.
Shaak Ti disliked this but Aayla in a way liked it as that way she could talk to him about when troubles regarding Vos's attitude arose again.
Yun greeted Aayla and looked at Ti.
"What seems to be the problem?" he asked.
"Abduction" she said.
"Abduction?" Yun asked.
"Yes" Aayla said "Bariss and her Master have been captured by Pirates it seems... they're being held hostage" Aayla said.
Shaak Ti showed a holo off Bariss and Luminari. Both naked and spreadeagle.
They hung defencelessly.
"Apparently they've been tickletortured" Shaak Ti said.
"I beg your pardon?" Yun said, not noticing Aayla shiver.
"You heard me".
“…” he frowned. He did his best not to stare at the nude female Jedi and Ti quickly deactivated the holo for the same reason.
Jedi were still human after all… .
”I see… what are the demands?” Yun asked.
“A hefty ransom” Shaak Ti said.
”I hope the Council hasn’t accepted. One should never submit to such people” he said.
“True. That is why we are heading over there under the guise off paying the ransom… and than we’ll free them” Shaak Ti said.
“Only three Jedi?” he said.
“We’ll be assisted by Republican Security forces” Master Ti said.
“Hmmm…” Yun said pulling a sour face.
“You disapprove?” Master Ti asked.
“Well they managed to capture 2 good Jedi so far…” he said “Sending ‘only three’ seems a bit… overconfident no?” Yun said.
“We’ll act as if we’re going to pay… coming in full force isn’t the solution” she said.
“Perhaps but the Republican Security forces are not that good. You know the rumours don’t you?” Yun said.
“So you’d rather leave Luminaari and Bariss to their fates?” Shaak Ti said.
“I never said that… I just wish we could…”
“Well we can’t!” Shaak Ti snapped.
Yun frowned surprised.
“Master? Are you alright?” Aayla asked.
“Sorry Yun… I… I’ve just been out of things lately” Master Ti apologised.
“Off course… no problem” Yun confirmed.
She held her head a bit. “Tired that is all but we have much to do”
Yun nodded in agreement. He had a hunch that his approaching Knighthood but also the torture of Bariss and Luminaari had something to do with her stressful behaviour.
But the signature serenity of Shaak Ti soon returned as she jumped into her Starfighter.
Yun smiled at Aayla and put a hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry about her, Yun” Aayla said. Yun nodded “Don’t worry” he said. His hand caressed the saber that hung at his belt. The cilindric object much larger than the hilt of Shaak Ti’s or Secura’s saber. As a Duelist, he had desired a saber that brought the greatest certainty and thus gave it much work. It had all in double and enabled singlehand or doublehanded use.
Doublehanded if he required very strong blows or parries. One never knew. And a longer hilt made such maneuvers more easily.
Yun jumped into his starfighter “X! Get ready for a mission” he said.
X beeped. The little black and silver astromechdroid sat behind in the ship, head sticking out.
His friend added another beep before starting a diagnostic off the ship.
Unlike most Jedi, Yun always took X with him. The two got along great and he used his techskills though they were not super, to upgrade the little fellow at times.
“Ready Master Ti… lead the way” he said.
“Affirmative. I’m ready too” Aayla’s beautiful young voice came. The blue Twi’lek’s gaze met Yun’s as her fighter stood next to him.
They nodded at each other.
“Good… lift-off!” Shaak Ti said, piloting the most advanced fighter.
The trio lifted off and headed for space.
There their Hyperdrive rings awaited them. These fighter would lock onto them to be capable of hyperspace movement.
Once that was done, they flew towards the small Security Cruiser awaiting them. The Sentinel was a typical Republican patrolvessel, capable of tackling Pirate ships and criminals.
But Yun would have preferred to see the Republic get a strong, loyal and well trained force.
The Outer Rim was lawless and not under firm control of the centralized government.
But he decided not to speech on that. It usually just irritated Shaak Ti. And Aayla would make her typical comments of ‘you sound like Master Vos!’.
He smiled and sighed as after the typical salutes, the vessel and the three starfighters entered hyperspace… heading: Pirate Ship… or so Master Ti claimed…
Ventress smiled as she sat in her commandchair.
On the viewscreen Kor’bayn Ronar had appeared. Clad in crimson armour and with a black vizored helmet, the skilled Mercenary and Bounty Hunter brought out a report and new orders from Dooku.
Unknown to the honourable warrior, Ventress ‘desired’ him.
The stern man did his job to the letter. Dooku paid and he obeyed.
One day she’d have him she had decided. Ones she had almost seduced him. Apparently he was quite kinky. He liked a woman strong. Rumour was it, he was part Mandalorian.
She had noticed that when she had trained with him… forced him more or less to train with her… the offensive advances worked best. He liked his women dominant it seemed. And he had liked her legs… and feet. She already had a cunning plan to get him… when the opportunity arose. But he was halfway across the galaxy… so it would be for another day. He had saved her once. Perhaps that was what made her ‘tick’ for him.
She reprimanded herself for being so mushy. No no… love was beyond her. It was lust… yes she assured herself nothing more.
He was off high calibre even if he wasn’t like Dooku’s main agent… Jango Fett.
With the war only moments away, she had been preparing. She smiled “She’d get the info she required and than… she’d brainwash them all” she looked at the machinery.
Durge was dissatisfied though. The huge hunter was alien and massive. He stood to her right and clad in his silver and blue armour, he reminded people of Jango Fett… not vice versa.
It irritated him. Dooku had refused to enlist him for now. In fact this was a little test run for him. Ever since the alien predator had reawaken from his ‘hybernation’ as he referred to it… he had been waiting… waiting for a chance.
“The Jedi are on their way. They continue to believe they have to deal with pirates. Master Voss was unavailable. But you’ll get Master Ti, Jedi Knight Aayla Secura and Padawan Yun Antares. I made sure they were sent” Ronar’s voice came. The voice ‘seemed’ young but she couldn’t be certain. In any case the voice was a bit warped by the helmet.
“Alright” Ventress said. The whiteskinned, bald woman smiled with her black lips. Standing up, her black leather attire, revealing her arms and most of her legs, creaked a bit.
“Tell Dooku all goes well. We’ll find out what happened ‘there’.”
Kor’bayn nodded “Off course Lady Ventress. Until next time”.
She smiled at him “Off course ‘Kor’bayn Ronar’” she said to the armouclad mercenary.
Had she detected some desire to be with her in his voice? Or was that wishful thinking.
He was so hard to read even when in front of her. Always encased, always stern and spartan.
Jango Fett – Durge – Kor’bayn Ronar…. Three deadly warriors in their own right.
One was the best off the moment wanting to retire, one had been the best in age gone by wanting to be it once again and one was a young rising star.
Ironic.
Personally if it were up to her she’d replace the brutal but cunning Durge with Kor’bayn.
She didn’t like him much. But he did his job well and Dooku seemed to want to keep him around as if planning to unleash him at a set time.
The Dark Jedi… Asajj Ventress folded her pale hands together as the screen faded to black. Time to go visit her two Jedi prisoners… .
She chuckled at the thought of the future.
Having so many coloured feet in the stocks would be interesting indeed.
So many voice to hear giggling and laughing.
Bariss’s pure youthful giggling and squeeling….
Luminaari’s exotic laughter…
Shaak Ti’s mature and steady yipps and and chuckles.
Aayla Secura’s seductive and sweet laughter.
And Yun Antares’s humiliated and heavy grins.
She nodded pleased. This would be fun. And on top she could please her Sith Master, Count Dooku. She slowly walked into the turbolift, followed by the huge Durge.
The doors shut and she headed away from the bridge to the belly of her vessel.
Bariss sat next to her master in the stocks. Her feet hung out still. As were those of her Master Luminaari. She bit her lower lip.
“I hope they won’t come. If they need to go through the same as us…”
“Shus my padawan. Our friends will overcome their trap. Stop blaming yourself. It is not constructive” she said “Relax, focus on the force”.
”These drugs they inject us with block out the Force master… I feel so… ‘empty’” she said.
Her yellowskinned Master nodded.
Bariss sighed and looked around. “I just can’t see a way out for us… perhaps…” suddenly she shrieked and laughed.
Luuminari looked back as much as she could.
Their arms chained to the ceiling, they were defenceless.
Ventress had tickled Bariss’s sides by surprise.
”Such weak little ribs” Ventress said continue to tickle. After letting Bariss wiggle a bit more, she than started to slide to her hands to her armpits and tickled her there.
“Do you like this Bariss? Do you?” she teased.
“NOHOHOHOHOHOHOOO!”
“Yes you do… you’re aroused by it. You twisted little Jedi!” Ventress teased.
Bariss blushed and moaned and struggled.
She couldn’t defend herself. Ventress moved away and tied Bariss’s toes back.
“Droids… begin!” she ordered.
A trio of droids floated closer. Feathering her tummy, breast and armpits, Bariss squeeled.
But her feet were left alone for now.
Moving to the Jedi Master who looked at her still proudly and defiantly, Ventress grinned.
“Still resisting huh?” she said “I broke you 2 days ago. I can do so again? I bet you’ll beg faster now I know all your weaknesses” she said.
“Bariss has ticklish feet and tummy but her breasts are her weakness” she smiled “For you however… the focus” she tied her toes back. She knelt at the end of the stocks.
“Are…” she began to lick her arch “Feet…” Ventress smiled evilly.
Luminaari bit her lip again. Indeed the licking hounds had been what broke her. A fourth droid meanwhile floated to Bariss’s feet and tickled away. By now Bariss was shrieking.
The droids keeping her on edge but never truly going too far to let her go unconscious.
One feather had even found a very special place…
But Luuminari now faced the full attention of Ajajj who until now had mostly focussed on Bariss while leaving her to the droids.
But now… now Ventress was bent on seeing her squirm under her own delicate but evil touch.
“Tickle tickle little master” Ventress said wetting her lips. “Let the games begin” she said as she ran a long slender pale indec under the mighty Jedi Master’s arch.
Without her powers… Luminaari felt so… powerless.
She surpressed the laughter but soon… soon it would get out. She knew it.
Ventress lowered her head and sucked on Luminaari’s toe, nibbling at times before tickling with both hands.
A little giggle escaped her mouth. A giggle that was nothing compared to the shrieking of Bariss. But she’d soon join in. She knew what Ventress was capable off.
Yun Antares looked around as his ship left hyperspace. They were at the rendez-vous.
He had suggest to Master Ti to let the Republican freighter go into hiding behind a nearby moon. Leaving hyperspace there.
As usual Master Ti had followed his insights in such matters.
“Scanning surroundings” Aayla Secura said. “This is the meetingpoint but I don’t see a ship”.
“They’ll come” Master Ti said.
”If they’re not already here” Yun noted. He looked around worried. Behind him X beeped.
But his sensors gave a blank.
Durge grinned “Fools. Like we didn’t expect them to come with aid”.
He watched on the screen, the Republican cruiser.
“It was a tactically sound decision but not that surprising. Though Space Pirates would have gone for it… Durge and Ventress were no pirates.
Crossing his steelclad arms, the giant Alien Hunter turned to the captain off the ship.
”Prepare to leave the crater…” he said “And launch fighters on my signal” he said amused.
He was no Battlefield commander but he’d seen many wars and his common sense and cunning made him more than a match for such a pathetic Republican Patrol Cruiser.
Pirate Frigates stood no chance against it except the rarest of Destroyers but his ship was well maintained, manned by elite mercenaries and off a techlevel at par with the Republican ships or the fleets of the most wealthy galactic organisations.
”As you wish Commander Durge” the captain said.
Durge smiled behind his helmet. The savage regenerating alien looked forward to facing the Jedi. Thousands of years ago, he had killed many and had gotten proficient at it. He wondered wether the Jedi still lived up to their ancient counterparts.According to Dooku, they no longer were what they once were. But who knew?
As the bloodlust rose in him, he felt the ship vibrate and lift off… heading out of the crater at high speed… they’d surprise attack the enemy ship. It wouldn’t know what hit them.
“Open fire as soon as possible” he said “And immediately send out the fighters.
The captain of the Republican Cruiser Sentinel, sat in his chair. Where was the enemy?
“Sir?” a young officer said.
“Yes?” the captain said, turning to face him. He ran his index over his moustache.
“I think we have a problem sir…”.
The captain frowned.
“Enemy ship incoming…”
“From where!” he said.
“Below… it appeared from the m…”
The Sentinel received several hits.
“Launch fighters!” he ordered.
Having left their hyperspace rings, the Jedi Starfighters moved even closer to their destination.
“Blast!” Yun said over the comm..
“What is it Yun?” Aayla asked.
“The Sentinel! It’s under attack” he said veering away. “We must go assist them” he said taking lead.
“The plan is ruined… now they can use the hostages against us” Shaak Ti said “The cruiser was meant to spring into action after we liberated the hostages…”.
“The flow off war is beyond planning at times” Yun said.
“You really are enjoying this aren’t you Yun?” Aayla said.
Shaak Ti remained silent. She had to tell Yun something. Reprimand him about his veneration of war and conflict, his philosophy of right to the strongest. But she didn’t have the will… .
And… there was work to do.
The trio of Jedi Starfighters met incoming Fighters off the enemy.
Small oneseaters.
“State of the art Scorpio ships. Tech usually used by Mercs” Yun said having a keen interest in military tech. He dodged fire, barrelrolled and took out a fighter.
“You’re saying they’re not pirates?” Aayla said while taking out one of them.
“I’m saying we’re in trouble…” Yun noted.
Joining up with the Republican fighters, a fierce dogfight began. Calling upon the Force, Yun let it aid him in performing the most drastic and intuitive movements.
However at that moment disaster struck and the Sentinel received a crippling blow.
It’s shields down and it’s energy taken out by Ionbeams, it was helpless to resist… .
”Darn! And they’re blocking all outgoing communications” Yun said.
But the enemy vessel seemed to turn away from the immbolized Republican ship and headed for them.
Taking out another fighter, Shaak Ti gave orders to the other Republican fighters to rejoin the Sentinel.
“Master?” Yun asked.
“They want us… let’s lure them away” she said.
“…” Yun frowned “And give them 3 more hostages? Great thinking” he said venomously.
“Yun!” Aayla reprimanded him.
”No… no Aayla he’s right. But we need to adapt”
“If we had brought more Jedi like I…”
“BUT WE DIDN’T” Ti lashed out. “Just follow my lead” she ordered.
“Yesss Master” Yun said reluctantly. The trio of fighters broke off.
“The Jedi are our priority… I want them immobilized and captured” he said.
Durge smiled “Oh this will be fun” he said. “Pull them into the hangarbay… than deal with the remaining fighters” he said.
”And where will you go Commander?” the captain asked.
“To have some fun…” Durge said with his low voice. He barely fitted in the turbolift.
As the doors closed, he crossed his arms and headed for the belly off the ship… to the hangarbay.
Activating his comm, Durge spoke “Ajajj?” he asked.
Luminaari moaned and closed her eyes. She twitched her toes. Liberated from the stocks after hours of tickletorture, the tonguebath she now received was blisful to her.
Ajajj smiled evilly.
The Jedi Master no longer even felt embarassement as Bariss cuffed to the cold steel wall watched.
Luminaari was a writhing needy mess. “Aaaah” a low moan escaped the beautiful Jedi Master.
The tongue of the whitepaled Dark Jedi, ran over her arches, her heal and the sides of her foot.
At times Ventress nibbled. She gasped. “You are good practice Luminaari. You are proud and stubborn but you broke. And I’ll do the same to Shaak Ti” she grinned. A long lick made Luminaari giggle as Ventress’s tongue ran from the heel to her big toe.
“You want release Jedi?” she taunted “Beg and perhaps I’ll grant it…”.
Luminaari sobbed but resisted. She shook her head. Suddenly the sharp nails of Ventress ran over her feet.
Luminaari shrieked and laughed.
Her nipples were rigid. And strange thoughts went through her head. Arousal was to be banned but being watched by Bariss while Ventress did all this to her… .
She surpressed the thoughts. Torture and humiliation were never arousing.
Ventress, crawled onto her waist.
“Perhaps I should go play with Bariss again? She liked her release… she begged”
Bariss looked away.
Luminaari stared defiantly at Ventress “NO!” and she spat Ventress in the face.
Angered, Ajajj slapped her. “Soon you’ll see things our way. I’ve been preparing some things to make it unbearable on you and our future guests…” she said.
Suddenly her comm went off. Taking the little apparatus, Ventress spoke “Yes?” she said.
“Durge here… come to the main hangarbay… our guests will soon ‘arrive’” he said.
“Hmm understood” Ventress said “And the Republican vessel Kor’bayn notified us off?”
“Immoblized” he replied.
“Well done Durge… I’ll let Dooku know off your… performance”
“…” Durge didn’t reply.
Ajajj smiled evilly “You’ll pay Jedi… but not now… soon though” she said getting off.
She gave her inner thighs a quick tickle making a lustful Luminaari squirm even more.
Her yellowskinned body was all sweathy. Such a gorgeous body she had.
She looked at the chained Bariss who was even more beautiful with her gorgeous thighs, thin waist and beautiful buste.
The young padawan had still not recovered from the previous sessions. Ventress poked her tummy in passing but did nothing more.
Bariss flexed her abs in response.
”See you soon both off you!” she giggled vilely before leaving.
“Oh no” Bariss said “Did you hear… they’ll capture them!”
“Stay calm” Luminaari said. “We’ll find a way out” she said. “They can’t stop so many Jedi… they can’t” she said comfortingly. But she wasn’t all too sure about that claim.
”I hope so master, I hope so” Bariss said. And than Luminaari fell asleep.
As the Jedi Starfighters were pulled in, Yun sighed. Rubbing his temples… things were not improving.
“We’ll need to make a break for it immediately” Yun said.
“Yes. We’ll need to stick together and move forth…” Aayla said.
Shaak Ti spoke “Perhaps but it won’t be easy” she said “Look!”.
Indeed the hangarbay showed them a full compliment of heavily armoured soldiers.
“Mercs” Yun said “Uniformed, organized, well equipped… a private army” he noted “These are NOT pirates” he said. As if reprimanding someone.
Shaak Ti twitched in her cockpit.
For some reason tensions between her and Yun were rising greatly.
She also sensed even greater pride and violence in him than ever before.
“Strange who are those?” he said “I sense a great dark aura from one… the woman” he said.
“A Dark Jedi?” Ti said as the three Starfighters were put down in the hangarbay. “NOW!” he said as he jumped out of the cockpit. Drawing his saber, he ricocheted the blasterbolts directed at him.
Aayla Secura and Master Ti did the same. Experienced as they were they went side to side and advanced.
Sending back the blasterbolts off their foes with graceful skill.
Shaak Ti was elegant, focussed and flowing while Aayla was precise and energetically with dancelike movements.
Yun contrasted with them using a more aggressive style than Ti and lacked the dancelike movements of Aayla. He was efficient and went for the kill… nothing more.
Three completely different ways… .
Shaak Ti disarmed a group of soldiers, pulling away their weapons with the force.
But than was forced to suddenly parry a duo of red lightsabers.
”Who?” Ti said, facing Ventress.
Aayla Secura came to her aid and the two Jedi faced off against the Dark Jedi who received aid from concentrated blasterfire from her minions. She grinned evilly “Two little Jedi in my web and the third…” she looked away a moment than grinned at Ti “Falls to the big bad bear”. She had seen Durge… he had picked who to play with ‘alone’. While she and some soldiers would deal with these two. It suited her fine and Durge needed some fun.
Cutting himself a path suddenly a fist hit him, Yun was slammed back and rubbed his cheek.
Almost dizzy, he had to shake off the pain.
He looked up and faced the overtowering form off Durge. Yun backed away a bit.
The blackclad Jedi, twirled his blade.
Though he didn’t bear the title, he knew that he was the equal of a Knight already. And when it came to combat he was far ahead off many Knights.
Regaining focus, he took in the heavilyarmed warrior before him. This giant twirled two blasterpistols, holstered them and than drew them again. They were huge weapons.
“I am Durge Jedi… and today you are my prey…”.
”…” Yun took on an offensive pose “And I am Yun Antares… and I have only one thing to tell you”.
“And that is?” Durge asked.
“Cry Havoc… and slip out the dogs of war!” he roared and attacked. Once again a strange darkness seemed to beckon him but he surpressed it’s call. He had the power he needed. Ti would never forgive him for giving in to the Darkside. Nor would Bultar or any of the others.
He jumped up but Durge flew back with his jetpack and opened fire just as Yun landed.
He could only block the blows in the nick of time.
This would be tough. Durge was experienced and a lot more than a mere brute. He’d need to think fast.
Besides the place was still filled with heavily-armed goons.
He quickly glanced around and saw Aayla and Shaak Ti face off a paleskinned woman in black wielding two redbladed lightsabers… the Darksider he had sensed.
He quickly returned to look at Durge who started to fire at him.
He blocked the blows and sent them back but the few hits that got to him were negated by his powerful armour.
He moved fast and his aim was perfect.
Yun had to close the distance fast.
Calling upon the force… he relaxed his mind and summoned forcespeed… .
With lightningspeed… he rushed forth, preparing to spear Durge… .
But Durge flew up and dropped small explosives. They exploded nearby and he only just jumped away.
Landing crouched he send a forcepush towards Durge. He was hit and slammed to the ceiling, landing crouched himself.
”Gooooood Jedi… very good. This will be fun” he grinned.
Shaak Ti and Aayla fought against the Dark Jedi. She was good. Very good but it was unclear wether Ventress could have stood against Shaak Ti, let alone her and Aayla.
But the mercs were a nuisance, forcing them to block a lot.
Ventress continued to taunt them. This was all a game… and separated from Yun, they just fought here in the hangarbay. This was not constructive… . They needed a plan Master Ti knew.
Shaak Ti lashed out at Ventress. The fight was taking a lot of her. More than she had expected. The constant irregular firing of her enemies made duelling Ventress very hard.
Suddenly however a shot went off behind her.
The stunbolt hit her in the back. “Aaagh!” she said as her nervous system shut down and she fell unconscious onto the floor.
Aayla let out a yell “Master!” her blue blade parried a double blow from Ventress. Kicking back the Dark Jedi.
Cursing Ventress Force Pushed Aalya back.
”Now stun her!” Ventress ordered. Aayla wanted to jump up, but too late… several stunbolts hit her…. Too many to block or evade… .
Yun smiled meanwhile, jumping onto the higher level. Taking the high ground, Yun looked around. Holding his lightsaber, he breathed heavily, the fight had been hard so far.
And the inhuman Durge didn’t seem to have put much effort in it. Than again they were playing by his roles.
Walking forward, he looked around. The soldiers below didn’t move.
And Durge was nether on this level of stairs near the exit nor in the air.
Something was amiss… but what?
Suddenly Durge burst through the metallic floor itself, slamming Yun at high speed against the ceiling. Grabbing his booted foot, Yun was swung around and smashed onto the ground.
Knocked out after a flash of pain… all went dark for Yun.
Durge landed nearby. “That was fun, not bad for a young one” he grinned poking the jedi with his foot.
“And alive still… good” he said with his heavy voice.
Ventress approached him. The ivory skinned young woman looked at him furiously “I told you… to be careful. He might have died!”.
“But he didn’t” Durge merely answered “So don’t complain… now you can have your fun” he said.
Ventress looked at Yun, ignoring the huge Bounty Hunter.
She looked at the female Jedi, still sedated and being cuffed by her men and than at Yun.
’Yes… this will be fun’ she thought. ‘A real… laugh’.
Aayla woke up startled. Sudden. She looked around. The room was dimly lit. She made out several humanoid forms strapped to tables and one to the wall like she. If it was a wall.
She felt… cold. Chilly. Her head still dizzy from the stunbolt she soon realised she was entirely naked.
“Aaah finally awake are we?” an icy female voice said. She felt a sting in her upper arm. “There… all ready now”.
“Ready for what?” Aayla said.
“You’ll see” a hand came to lie on her unbared blue belly. “Hmmm soft” Ventress taunted. “’very’ soft” she teased. “I wonder…”.
Aayla froze when the cold hand touched her.
Suddenly her eyes shot open, a little giggle escaped her tiny mouth. The blueskinned Twi’lek tried to recover but the hand stopped and flattened again.
“A ticklish little Twi’lek are we?” Ventress teased. She ran her hand over the beautiful Twi’lek’s lekku.
Aayla shivered. The lekku was an extremely erogenous zone for her race.
”I have some questions for you, little Jedi” Ajajj whispered in her ear.
“…” Aayla closed her eyes.
“Your, your master, Yun and Shaak Ti went to Ogni V once… on a mission… care to tell me what you found there?” Ventress asked.
Aayla’s eyes turned into a glare “Never!” she said valiantly, gazing at Ajajj.
“Bad idea…” she smiled. Her black lips curling into a grin, she pushed a button on her remote and a screen lowered.
“Or you’ll suffer their fate!”?
Aayla gasped. Seeing Yun and Shaak Ti laughing like crazy.
Yun was bleeding severely though, apparently he’d been given a much harsher treatment besides the tickling.
Their bodies shook as little arms were tickling and poking their bodies.
They could hear Ajajj voice taunt them, ask questions.
Yun had a heavy low laugh. He was pulling at his binds.
Shaak Ti was writhing. Her laugh was mature but unexpectedly high. She was practically shrieking.
Especially the light ‘rasping’ movements that brushes made on her huge feet seemed to have a huge effect on her.
Aayla gasped, would this be her fate?
She blushed a bit. The blue skin on her cheeks turning a bit darker. Yun was after all naked. It was kind off… interesting to see him like that… .
But Jedi were not allowed to lust, so she repressed the thoughts.
“Like what you see?” Ventress whispered in her ear. “Tisk tisk tisk… weren’t thoughts like that forbidden for your kind?”.
“I have no idea what you mean” Aayla said, looking away.
In the background the laughter of Yun had faded and Shaak Ti had passed out.
“Rest assured… there is little you can tell me I don’t know yet… but I still plan to torture you Jedi” she said with a deep grudge “The redskinned one broke… and told me much” she smiled “The male… broke after this…” she pointed at another image. Yun’s gender and his feet being tickled by the drones. Ventress was merely staring, standing next to Yun. It was obvious her thoughts were far from pure.
“And off course a little bit off…” suddenly Yun received an electroshock or two… and again… and again than the tickling continued. “He needed a bit off roughing up… being more proud and stubborn than his master” she smiled. “But the drugs I injected in all off you do help” she smiled.
“A moment off doubt is enough to spill at least something” she said “It would have taken ages to get what I needed otherwise but now… I just need to apply enough pressure… and some ‘steam’ will escape” she smiled.
“You’re sick!” Aayla snapped.
”Perhaps but…” she said. Looking at Aayla, she tickled her under her little perky breasts. Her long nails quickly forced a new giggle out of Aayla. Her mind felt strange… disorientated. Probably the injection.
”I get the job done” she leaned closer and planted a kiss on Aayla’s lekku “Shall we begin” she said deactivating the screen. Suddenly the table lowered from vertical to horizontal position.
Aayla let out a surprised yelp.
Her wrists and ankles pinned down to the steel table, her neck held like that too, she could no longer see Ventress who moved away.
The feather drew little circles on her tummy. It just wouldn’t stop. For minutes now it had continued, keeping her giggling softly. Dancing at times to her breasts… where her nipples would end up suffering… causing little shrieks from Aayla before returning to her tummy.
Suddenly Ventress wiggled her nail in her bellybutton. This caused Aayla to laugh loudly. That was the signal, Ventress attacked her ribs, giving her a firm tickling.
Aayla gasped and let out a hard yelp before laughing loudly.
Ajajj smiled, taking in the warm, soft skin off her firm tummy. Her longnailed index wiggled into her bellybutton during her tickling and teased her even more.
She continued this for several minutes before stopping, teasingly she walked around Aayla.
The Twi’lek Jedi was breathing hard already.
Apparently she was as ticklish as expected.
Ventress grinned, taking in the hints of fear and insecurity that snuck out of her disciplined mind. The Twi’lek hid her feelings well but it was clear that behind the mental barriers, the façade of purity… the Twi’lek knew fear, lust, anxiety, insecurity… .
”Those drugs I gave you” Ajajj said.
“What off them?” Aayla replied trying to put up a strong front against the beautiful but eerie Ajajj.
The blackclad Dark Jedi smiled “It’ll keep you out focus… it’ll make it easier to break you… things will slip out… thoughts, words…. You can’t win” she smiled “Ti has already told me many interesting things… it’ll just be a matter of affirming what she ‘BEGGED’ to tell me after I was through with those big floppy feet of hers” she laughed sadistically.
Aayla felt a shiver.
“Affirm?” Aayla said.
“I must admit… I get a thrill out of this. Revenge on the Jedi… aaaah so satisfying” she said.
Suddenly her index scratched her armpit. Aayla bit her lower lip suppressing laughter.
”Twi’lek females are among the best of slaves” Ajajj said “Your sensitivity and your genetic obedience being one off them…” she taunted.
Aayla hated to be reminded off the fact so many Twi’lek women were sold as slaves… toys.
Ajajj revealed a feather yet again and gently drew it over her Lekku.
Aayla gasped surprised. A small blush appeared on her cheeks.
Ajajj grinned, she knew all too well that this erogenous zone would be easily stimulated.
Continuing it, Aayla began to squirm. The tickling was… blissful, she shivered in delight. Her eyes blurred a bit.
”Like that my dear little Jedi?” she asked.
Aayla gasped. “Ye-ehehesss” she said. Her eyes shot open, had she just said that?
Ajajj smiled “I gave you a large dose… the injection as you see… is quite effective” she whispered in her ear “You’ll love the next part I’m sure… unless you’re going to tell me all I need to know regarding Ogni V?”
Aayla Secura gasped, her gender felt as if it were on fire. Ajajj began to plant little kisses on her lekku with her blackcoloured lips. Aayla closed her eyes. The memories of Shaak Ti and Yun still vividly in her mind, she had… improper thoughts. And surpressed them.
She had to resist… .
“Well?” Ajajj said. Her hand gently sliding down, caressing her inner tigh.
A few quick tickles there made Aayla giggle.
‘God… if only she’d move a bit higher’ Aayla wished.
And indeed, the hand moved upwards… . Slowly heading to… and reaching her bare gender.
Aayla let out another gasp, she tried to arch up.
“You’d like me to grant you some ‘deliverance’? Than tell me little Jedi… what happened during your mission to Ogni V… tell me?” she said softly, she licked her lekku gently.
Aayla was enthralled… and the injection seemed to make her fade away.
Suddenly the face of Quinlan Vos, her old master came to her. He seemed to shake his head.
Her eyes shot open and she spoke calmly and in control, “No… no I won’t Dark Jedi”.
In Ajajj, her anger rose greatly. “FINE” she said. “You know… I do have a confession to make” Ajajj said.
“…” Aayla frowned “About why you want revenge on the Jedi?”.
“No…” she grinned “I do like a pretty pair of feet… male or female… they’re so… ‘Stimulating’” she smiled.
“…” Aayla’s eye shot wide open. The hint was quite clear.
Her cute feet, wiggled a bit nervously as Ajajj moved to the end of the ‘table’.
”I think you caught my drift” Ajajj said. She smiled, looking at the soft blue feet. The soles had a slightly ‘lighter’ colour. Her warm breath danced over her feet. The slender long toes wiggled cutely as Ajajj began to lick her lips.
“This will be soooo much fun my dear. The mighty Aayla Secura… humbled by a little bit of foot tickling”.
“Ajajj… it won’t work. Stop it!” she snapped.
Lady Ventress’s lips curled slightly. This would be so enjoyable.
Slowly her indexes ran across the length off her soles.
Aayla bit her lip, she couldn’t break, she couldn’t give in.
But the sensations lingered. Up and down, up and down. The nails kept running over her sensitive soles.
First a small noise escaped her mouth but as the tickling escalated, Aayla squirmed more and more.
Finally Ventress grinned satisfied as Aayla began to giggle like a little girl.
“Nohohohohohaahahahahaahaha.” She trashed but found no escape.
Soft strokes off the hand, almost affectionate were followed by all out attacks on her defenceless soles.
“Hihihihihih. Stohohohop!” Aayla didn’t make much sense most off the time but she didn’t give in.
“Ogni V…” Ventress said “Ogni V… tell me!” she asked.
”Neheheheheheeeveerrrrr!” Aayla replied. As time went on she started to sweat.
Ventress smiled, running her feather over the cute feet. Across the sensitive arches, the heel and in between the toes. Aayla returned to a steady but constant giggle as the attack on her defenceless soles tempered somewhat.
This she liked more… and brought back ‘memories’.
She closed her eyes, trying to go into meditation. Trying to block it all out but the injection proved too strong.
She had to endure it. The tickling continued but than… a feather reached her sensitive gender.
Sliding inside, she let out a soft “no…”.
Ajajj smiled as the Twi’lek moaned softly.
“Tell me all about Ogni V… tell me” Ventress said. She enjoyed it and thus had decided to play around a bit longer.
Refusing to give her release, the feather left her again after a few minutes, leaving Aayla unsatisfied.
Slowly Aayla felt her desires take over, and her defences falter… she had been trained to deal with torture not… this.
Durge frowned as he looked at Ventress, having come to check on things.
The Dark Jedi female truly seemed to enjoy this.
He watched her lick and slobber over the Twi’lek’s feet. Secura was moaning and begging.
In tears, the Jedi Knight was sweating, exhausted and seeing her gender and rigid nipples, kept near orgasm without release for ages now.
He frowned. If it had been up to him he’d been more ‘forceful’. But it worked.
His methods were better but it was true… the shock therapy on Yun had not been all that effective. It had angered him instead of breaking him. And as Ventress had said… the male Jedi had a lot of Darkside potential.
It had strengthened him.
But in the end he had given in too. 5 hours with three injections and not even raw Darkside power could keep him going. After all… he was no Sith nor a highly trained superwarrior.
He was… a Jedi.
Still… it had been a fun duel. He secretly hoped the young fool would escape and than he had an excuse for a good fight to the finish.
“Leave!” Ventress snapped.
‘She noticed me?’ he said than reprimanded himself, the Darksider had a strange ‘sense’ like many force users.
”As you wish” the armoured hunter said and he left again. He had things to do anyway. And frankly he no longer felt like bickering with the foolish pupil of Dooku.
As she felt Durge leave, Ajajj smiled “Thank you for telling me little Jedi” she said as she nibbled Aayla’s big toe a final time. A last giggle escaped Aayla’s lips.
A caress over her right sole, made the young Jedi Knight’s foot twitch.
Ventress leaned forth towards Aayla’s gender.
An explosion of sensation made Secura yell out in blissful pleasure… .
Ventress veered up. “I think I’ll have a lot off fun with all off you… before deal with you three ‘permanently’.” She chuckled evilly “But first I must inform my Master…” she said “Besides, maybe he has plans for you three”.
Aayla didn’t bother to respond. She needed to rest, to rest and find peace with herself for all she had felt and done… .
Kor’bayn Ronar sat behind the controls off the Nightraid. Heading towards the unnamed Jungleplanet, he had an appointment with Lady Ventress and her destructive bodyguard Durge.
Though her ‘attentions’ flattered him, the experienced Bounty Hunter also felt a bit ‘uneasy’ as she looked at him. She always seemed to act a bit unusual around him.
He looked at the readings. Clad in his crimson armour, face hidden by a blackvizored helmet, he leaned back.
He had sent a warning to Durge. The Jedi, as expected would come and cause trouble. He had delayed the investigation but apparently his ‘interventions’ had not been enough. Two Jedi had interfered… . Vos and Swan. On the plus side, Vos was involved in the incident Dooku needed information on, but on the downside… Vos was powerful indeed and could track them down once he caught wind off the general area where to look.
He was confident that the Jedi would be arriving there soon. Quinlan Vos after all had the reputation off a man who knew his way around the galaxy, gathering information and tracking down people.
Kor’bayn looked at the scanner. If things got out of hand, he’d have to deal with it himself. As Durge and Ventress had made it quite clear that there was no need for needless ‘concern’.
Luckily Dooku had listened to him at least. He let his gloved hands dance over the controls, checking the weaponsystems. If the Jedi found the base, the Republic would come and than he had to make sure that Ventress and the prisoners escaped and that no evidence would remain.
He had just what was needed for it. He looked at a little box next to him and patted it.
“No memories, no existence” he chuckled. The famous hunter said. He would soon leave hyperspace and than…
Bultar Swan, ran a hand through her black hair.
“So this is the place huh Master Vos?” she said.
Master Vos, wore his typical upperbody armour, seated behind the controls, he sighed “Not now Bultar, I’m trying to avoid the perimeter sensors” he said guiding the ship past them stealthily.
He looked at the planet below. “I do hope Yun is alright” she said “And Aayla and the others also off course”.
“Off course…” Vos said dryly, but he had trouble suppressing a small smile.
Frankly he was most off all worried about Aayla, his former padawan. He just hoped they were all alright.
If not for his ‘bond’ with Secura, the tracking would have taken a lot longer. This mission had indeed gone very bad indeed.
”Meditate and gain focus. Worrying will not help you further” he said “Prepare yourself as this will not be easy”.
Indeed the planet below seemed to hide an infrastructure. In orbit, a large battlecruiser was visible.
He wondered what these ‘pirates’, if they were indeed ‘pirates’ were doing here? Was this their hideout? Were there resources on this deserted jungleworld?
It was quite out of the way.
And the weapons they had used during the attack, the type vessel they had as a mothership, the patrolling fighters, it was all state of the art. These were no ‘mere pirates’ but either among the most wealthy of their type or professional soldiers, possibly off a big conglomerate or other organisation.
He was glad that he had managed to slip behind the nearby moon undetected. But in half an hour or so, he was sure he would be detected. He had already let out a coded encryption to the Republic Forces on standby.
“Master?” Bultar said.
“What is it Bultar?” he said.
“I think we have a problem…” she pointed at the radar.
“Great… just great” he said. A squadron off Scorpio Class fighters had broken off and were headed towards the moon.
Ever since moving, Yun had been left alone. Except for one ‘session’ with Ventress that had been most humiliating. He had never thought he’d be able to be broken. Guess he was wrong… very wrong.
Now on some backwater planet, there was little hope off escape. After all how could they be found, let alone anytime soon.
Naked, he hung to a steel table. His body showed a few minor bruises, scratches and wounds. But all in all, the torture had left little ‘marks’. When they wanted to dish out pain they seemed to prefer a mix of injections and electric shocks. That and the Dark Jedi had an unhealthy obsession with tickling him and ‘playing’ with him. She was a twisted one. Though he had to admit, in a very twisted way, some of the images she had shown him had secretly aroused him. But he had buried such thoughts deeply. His fellow Jedi had been tortured… there should not be a single thing good about that and their nudity was not to create such thoughts with him. Than again… who cared. He thought what he wished. He was human after all, as long as he didn’t act on such thoughts.
If the Order allowed attachment and love, at least than life would be a lot easier.
Bultar and he wouldn’t be so ‘limited’ in their bond than.
He looked around. Bariss lay naked on a bed, chained down. She was completely knocked out it seemed.
The door opened. And several guards entered.
“Take the female to the tortureroom than go get the redskinned one from the other cell” one of them said.
They wore a uniform but seeing their looks and the tidiness of their outfit, these were not off the elite troopers he had seen onboard the huge battle barge.
“I’m going to give this one another injection, it’s been a while” he said.
“Alright. Meanwhile we’ll feed the yellowskinned Jedi” one of them said.
Dragging the beautiful Bariss away, Yun smiled.
“What are you laughing at?” he said.
“You’re going to free me…” he said.
“I think not. Without your…” suddenly his mind blanked.
”You will release me” Yun said. The few moments he had been injectionfree he had always used to focus his mind.
He’d been saving his strength.
“Release me” he said reaching out with the force. Irritated, his anger got a bit looser and he felt his control over the punyminded soldier increase. “Will do...” the other said staring blankly.
Releasing Yun, the Jedi fell onto the floor. Weakened he took a deep breath. He still felt ‘queezy’.
“Eugh what happened?” the man murmured staring at the chains, holding nobody.
Yun had to act quickly, He punched the man and than slammed him into the wall with a forcepush.
He frowned. He felt drained as if the force had trouble listening to him.
But ‘letting go’, he had noticed allowed him to get that little bit ‘extra’ he needed.
Taking the man’s blaster, he looked around, no clothing.
He than looked at the fallen soldier. He smiled, yes there was.
Changing attire, his mind raced to the recent events. He so wished he could make Ventress pay.
The uniform suited him badly. But at least he would not be naked and he wouldn’t look that strange, leaving the room, he looked around. He had to go free Luminari first.
He reached out with the Force, yet again the Force seemed weak in him. Exhaustion and lack of nourishment, maybe even the aftereffect off all those drugs kept making things hard for him.
He could feel her once he ‘let go’ again.
Yes… there she was. The alien Jedi Master was weak though. She had been ‘toyed with’ a lot longer after all.
Slowly he headed her way. Save her and than his friend Aayla, Bariss and his Master wherever they were.
He also needed a plan.
No more than just a plan, he also needed ‘revenge’.
Hand resting on his holster, he moved forth cautiously and disappeared deep in the Fortress.
TO BE CONTINUED
Sorry, it's taking me so long to finish my next Soulcalibur story, but I've definitely been enjoying your stories in the meantime.
