Hello Hostboard, it’s been at least a year since I’ve last posted. But I have been lurking and enjoying the wonderful stories you have all kept posting. I’m happy to see both new writers and old still posting here on one of my favorite forums. Unfortunately, several months ago my old computer died suddenly; and I lost all of my previous work. All that remains is what I already posted to this forum. That dampened my drive to write, as this is just a hobby. But I recently stumbled upon an old star wars porno parody film (which was delightfully terrible) which merged in my head with another old star wars story I remembered to inspire me to write again.
But I wanted to say thank you to everyone who has been reaching out to me, I can still see messages though I am usually slow to reply. Iam very happy to see Elza’s recent story and that he has taken up writing and bringing his ideas to life. I know MvM is not everyone’s preference, but it is great to see a little of everything here.
A little background to set the stage for the story might be helpful. This is slightly different Star Wars universe with a few sexy changes. The Sith still operate from the shadows, their last Sith Empire being defeated by the Jedi centuries ago. The Jedi are the Guardians of the Republic, and actively try to suppress any knowledge or teachings of the Sith so as time has passed they have become only a legend. A Sith embraces their passion and lust in the pursuit of power, while the Jedi learns to control their primal urges and resist temptation. Jedi and Sith duel each other not to the death but to capture and convert prisoners to embrace their techniques in mastering the force. To do that they attempt to knock out or render unconscious their opponents during battle with non-lethal weapons. To accomplish this they use special lustsabers, a beam of warm plasma which vibrates and stimulates any living matter it touches but still cuts through inorganic materials. The sensation of a lustsaber dragging across flesh causes immediate arousal and prolonged contact with such a weapon will cause the victim to climax. Clothing is often the lustsaber’s first victim of any engagement, leaving the combatants fighting in the nude with their sexual organs exposed and vulnerable to subsequent strikes by a lustsaber. By manipulating the controls on the handle, a Jedi or Sith can lengthen or shorten the blade as much as they desire. From extending into something as long as a whip or down to the size of a small knife. And with the flip of a switch, the lustsaber will morph from a solid rod of plasma to a hollow tube which can engulf a sexual organ like a cock or pussy in a textured skintight field. Using such weapons in tandem with their force powers, duelists will attempt to drain their opponents of their reserve of midiclorians; each orgasm releasing more liquids infused with the force and tiring their opponent until they succumb to orgasmic unconsciousness.
And with that, enjoy the story! See you on Hostboard and thank you again for all the kind words and support!
Dark Apprentice
On the desert planet of Korriban amid the crumbling ruins of the original Sith home world, two former Jedi Knights clothed in dark robes moved through ancient pillars towards a small opening at the base of a sandstone cliff. Both women had traveled this same path together dozens of times, one being a blond-haired human and her companion a red skinned twi’lek. Entering the passageway, they left behind the bright sunlight and descended into the abandoned crystal mines extending below the parched landscape. These cloaked figures walked for some time in silence, going deeper and deeper into the system of cold dark caverns. Finally descending into a unmined section, the two entered into a rough cave filled with untouched lustcrystal outcroppings; the only light coming from the faintly glowing red crystals embedded in the walls. Brightest of these crystals were the two protruding from a stalagmite growing towards the ceiling in the center of the dark cave, each the size of thumb and pulsing slowly with orange hued light unlike the other red crystals embedded throughout the walls. One pulsing crystal appeared larger than the other, having absorbed more of the unique energy required to fuel its growth than its sister crystal.
Two years before, the two women had been members of the Jedi Order. Dayana the red skinned twi’lek and Shyon the blond human had spent most of their lives together. First as younglings in the Jedi Temple on Coruscant and then as padawans until they both achieved the rank of Jedi Knight. They had often been sent out together on missions having formed a strong bond of friendship mixed with competitiveness. Both women straining to earn more accolades and prestige than the other, a flaw in their character not noticed by their fellow Jedi until it was too late. One such mission had led them to finding along abandoned Sith temple being used as a base by pirates. Swiftly defeating the band of raiders, the two Jedi had found a Sith holocron deep within the temple. Upon learning what it contained, both let the promises of glory and power over the Force that the Sith code promised to seduce them into embracing the dark side. The two friends had vanished, the Jedi sent to find them or discover their fate never learning what had happened during the mission. The two Sith disciples had taken care to remain hidden, knowing they were not yet strong enough to challenge the Jedi Order. Now after two years of studying and mastering the dark side, the two rogue Jedi had begun the final test to becoming a Sith. Which was to grow the rare orange lustsaber crystal imbued with its unique properties beyond those of regular lust crystals. The two former friends knew that this final test would sunder the lifelong bonds between them, but both willingly embraced their new roles as sexual rivals in order to claim the ultimate prize. Today both would claim an orange crystal, but only one would gain the title of Sith Master and in doing so seize the larger and more powerful crystal for themselves. The loser being forced to wield the smaller crystal and becoming the apprentice to the victor. One would rule, the other would kneel.
Both sat and one reached out to place down a Sith holocron which began floating above them. A voice from the holocron spoke out in the ancient Sith language to the two women, both remaining still as they carefully listened and absorbed the final lesson of the profane artifact. Each woman sat in the near darkness, the pulsing red light faintly illuminating their upturned faces. Dayana possessed an aura of carnal danger, her beautiful oval face with her two tattooed lekku protruded from her skull and flowing down back. Her bright yellow Sith corrupted eyes would occasionally drift down from the floating holocron to her adversary’s upturned face, narrowing with barely contained rage and lust before focusing again on the device. Shyon was well aware of the red twi’lek’s attention, haughtily refusing to meet her gaze even as she struggled to contain her own hate and arousal pooling around her like a dark force halo. The faint redlight of the cavern revealed a pale skinned human with high cheekbones and sharp features, giving her a harsh but commanding look like that of an eagle watching its prey. Complimenting this predatory face her hair was shorn on both sides of her head, leaving only a blonde crest across the top of her head. Her eyes also shining with the yellow of Sith corruption. The sexual tension between the two women slowly grew as the holocron’s voice continued imparting the final secrets of the Sith. Each could feel each other’s mutual loathing and desire thrumming through the force. Under their robes nipples began hardening, and both pussies became slick with arousal as they continued resisting the urge to attack their former friend turned nemesis. Finally the holocron concluded its lesson, floating down to the floor and switching off, leaving the two panting women glaring at their challenger. Without a word both stood and swiftly disrobed, placing their lustsabers on top of their clothing. Dayana hairless red body was sensually sculpted, with large 38DDbreasts and wide hips complimented by a heart shaped rear. Beneath her rounded curves muscles rippled and flexed, molded by constant physical and sexual training. Across from her Shyon svelte frame revealing smaller perky 32C tits and narrow hips. While the twi’lek flaunted her curves, Shyon’s strength lay in her greater flexibility and the finesse of a graceful dancer; her toned body also a testament to her daily training. Facing each other naked revealed a litany of previous bruises and welts covering their bodies. Their necks and breasts were covered in half healed bite marks and scratches, their hairless cunts looking puffy and sore. Each lustfully eyed the signs of their previous battles, each a mark of defeat they had imprinted their opponent with. Beneath these signs of recent passion dark tattoos flowed up and down legs and arms and across the breasts and backs of both bodies, Sith script and symbols adorning both red and pink skin. Both women knew only one tattoo remained to be applied, and today would decide who would gain the mark of the master and the other the mark of the apprentice.
For the recently discovered holocron had revealed the secret Sith technique lost to time of growing uniquely enhanced lustsaber crystals. These orange crystals had to be nurtured over the period of at least a month, and they could only be grown by absorbing a force user’s orgasmic pleasure and lust imbued hate. When used in a lustsaber, the orange blade would amplify the lust and pleasure of those it struck; far stronger than the common blue or red crystals used by most Sith or Jedi. Prolonged exposure to these dangerous blades would act like a poison, eroding the mental defenses of its victims and making them more malleable to sexual temptation and suggestion. And so, for thirty days the two women had descended down into this cave and battled sexually until one or both became too exhausted to continue. Their daily duels had seen every dark sexual desire they could imagine unleashed on their former companion. Fingers and fists thrusting deep into pussies and assholes. Tongues lashing every square inch of sweaty skin and tasting each other’s cum. Pussies endlessly grinding together as they squirted into their rival’s cunt, filling them to the brim or covering their bodies and faces with sticky ejaculate. Mouths sucking on clits and pussies as they swallowed the gushing essence of their climaxing enemy. Squeezing and sucking on each other’s tits until all milk was drained from the overstimulated breasts. Nails scratching and clawing sweaty skin as they wrestled naked for the dominant position on the rough stone floor. Their teeth biting shoulders and lips sucking on necks when not locked together trying to thrust their tongues down their rival’s throat until they ran out of breath. Each had claimed victory multiple times, ruthlessly continuing to pour sexual torment into their opponent as they reveled in the orgasmic screams of their defeated victim. Each clash only fueling their lust and hatred higher and stronger to be repaid by the next day’s victor.
The twi’lek remembered two days prior when she and her blond rival had ground the cunts together for what felt like an eternity, both gasping for breath as they lay on their backs with hands grasping each other’s sweaty thigh between their breasts. Their orgasms occasionally gushing out from joined slits to coat their bellies and pool beneath them as their clits felt like they had fused into one joined nerve. Shyon had finally cum so hard she passed out on the floor after hours of sexual combat. Her conquered cunt still squirting out their combined juices deposited from their prolonged tribbing. Giving a hoarse scream in triumph Dayana had grinned as she moved to drape herself alongside her enemy’s right side, laying on Shyon’s right arm while trapping her left arm behind her back. Locking her legs like a python around Shyon’s right leg, she reached down with her free hand to begin slipping her fingers into the unconscious blond’s slick defeated pussy, thrusting slowly while latching on to one of her nipples with her cruel teeth and lips. When she had forced her whole hand inside the soaked pussy she balled her fingers into a fist and began to pump, pressing against all the sensitive nerves over and over again. Shyon had awoken in the middle of an overwhelming orgasm, soon her screams of pleasure mixing with tears of humiliation as she was forced to endure climax after climax; passing in and out of consciousness as her red skinned rival fed the orange lust crystals with her sexual subjugation.
The human also savored her memories of her own victory yesterday when she had avenged that particular indignity. The two women had locking together in the 69 position, wrapping warm thighs around each other’s head as they began to feast on their opponent’s cunt. For hours they devoured each other’s flesh and swallowed fluids down greedy throats, their heads became soaked with cum and their nostrils infused with the scent of each other’s secretions while fingers and tongues wriggled and rubbed inside cunts and assholes. In the end it was Dayana who had begun convulsing in continuous orgasms and eventually passed out on the rough stone floor. Unleashing her own cry of victory, Shyon stood unsteadily on tired legs and went to grab her lustsaber. Moving back to the target of her seething lust she maneuvered her upside down with her back against a wall and her neck and shoulders resting on the floor, her genitals exposed and high in the air while red legs flopped down towards the twi’lek’s shoulders. Sitting with her knees on each side of the Dayana’s head and her sore chafed pussy gently brushing against the twi’lek’s nose, she ignited the lustsaber and shortened it to a 10-inch-longrod. With the twi’lek’s upside down pussy and anus exposed before her, she sheathed her red humming blade in the exposed asshole and began sucking on the defeated clit of her unconscious nemesis as her fist began thrusting and twisting her warm vibrating blade inside her opponents rear. As the sleeping twi’lek’s pleasure rose and rose, Dayana awakened to find herself trapped with her rival’s pussy pressed against her face and her ass being violated by a lustsaber. The effect of the lustsaber buried within her grew with each second, a wave of pleasure building and swelling within her core as the red blade swirled and thrust in her guts. Finally with a horrified shriek her pussy exploded, coating the Shyon’s face and blond hair with a fresh layer of cum. Laughing at the pitiful howls of defeat coming from Dayana, the human continued to unleash her wicked pleasure into the quivering flesh before her. Often switching her lustsaber back and forth between pussy and asshole, she gleefully climaxed several times herself from the wildly thrashing face and tongue trapped beneath her cunt. The two orange crystals pulsing and continuing to slowly grow with each climax that Shyon extracted from the twi’lek.
Staring at her nude nemesis in the dim light Dayana was the first to break the silence, her dulcet voice failing to hide the hatred and lust she now felt towards her former friend. “Today I will break you and assume my rightful place, you will kneel before and me and call me Mistress. I’m going to make you eat my cunt every day for daring to challenge my ascension.” Shyon felt a surge of anger and heat in her genitals, her pussy releasing a small surge of cum down her thighs as the image of her kneeling before Dayana and feasting on her cunt everyday filled her mind. Her jaw and neck streaked with cum as she was humiliated and used by her Mistress to pleasure her whenever she wished. Shyon, always the more introspective of the two, had already realized she and Dayana had become addicted to their rival’s body and sex over the last month. Their unending battles had been warped and heightened by their proximity to the orange lust crystals, the craving they felt towards each other being only temporarily slaked by hours of sex and domination. With a deep breath Shyon mastered her lust, and instead saw herself standing triumphant over a kneeling Dayana; her hand forcing that beautiful red face and tongue deep into her gushing pussy as she anointed her with her essence. Shyon spoke with her lower contralto voice, "No... Tonight I will defeat you and mark you forever as my apprentice and slave. You will not deny me my destiny, and for attempting to thwart me I will use your body however I desire.” Shyon’s promise sent a shudder of lust through Dayana as her own cunt spilled and her juice flowed along her thigh as she briefly imagined serving Shyon every night as her carnal plaything. Shoving her vision aside Dayana sneered “Then let us begin, we won’t stop until one acknowledges the other as Master!” Shyon snarled back “I agree!” as the two slowly advanced for their final confrontation.
They knew that without lustsabers, this would be a long and grueling battle of attrition so there was no need to rush. Over the last month during their sexual marathon they had learned their opponent’s body and erogenous areas as well as their own, and the time had finally come to hold nothing back. The two moved closer together, their arms reaching forward to fill their hands with the warm breasts of the other. “Time to milk these red udders you bitch,” Shyon’s voice hissed as her own orbs were gripped in turn by red fingers. “I’m going to drain these pathetic tits of what little milk you have” came Dayana’s heated reply. Both women squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh already bruised by days of sexual mauling. For several minutes hands alternated between gentle caresses and stroking, thumbs gently flicking hard nipples and teasing areola; to viciously pinching with cruel fingers as they roughly attempted to milk each other. Each woman releasing gasps of pleasure and moans of pain as they focused all their attention on the bosom of the other. The sensations of ecstasy in their chests growing as both attempted to get their opponent to release their milk first. The dribble of cum from both cunts had become a small stream flowing down their thighs, only a taste of what was to come. Rolling Dayana’s larger red breasts like dough, Shyon focused on the force and released a tendril of force lightning out of her hands directly into the firm tits and rock-hard nipples she was abusing. With a sudden gasp, Dayana’s filled the cave with a desperate groan of pleasure as the sensation of release filled her tits and cunt. Dayana’s breath shuddered to a halt, her eyes closing as her mouth opened in a silent scream of orgasm. Shyon saw a gush of white liquid fill her hands and felt it spill down past her squeezing fingers towards Dayana’s cunt, which released its own geyser of cum that splattered onto the ground between them. Her belly convulsing, Dayana struggled to regain the initiative as Shyon never stopped mauling her lactating breasts and continued to trickle force lighting into her sensitive flesh. With a burst of power she sent her own force lightning out of her hands and straight into Shyon’s pink nipples, her hands cupping and kneading the smaller breasts into sexual submission. Now it was Shyon’s turn to fill the cave with her cries of ecstasy as her nipples released a stream of milk into Dayana’s palms and her cunt sprayed her cum between her shaking legs to splash on to the stone. Both continued releasing lightning into their counterparts' tits until a second wave of milk and cum flowed down their bodies towards the floor. Their clits awoken by these orgasms now began to swell and emerge from their protective hoods, preparing to lock together in battle once more. Seeing the sex horn of their rival was now vulnerable, without a word each released a breast and slid a cream covered hand down their belly towards their new target. As wet fingers slid along and parted soft labia, each swollen clit began to be caressed and teased by still gentle hands. Bending down both women’s lips latched on to the now free nipple, the taste of milk flowing over nibbling teeth and thrashing tongues.
The first exchange having been won by Shyon, the two duelists continued to stroke and stimulate each other’s clit. The dark cave filled with the sound of wet cunts being stroked and squeezed, and the sucking of lips on sensitive nipples as one hand continued to massage and manipulate the breast still in their grasp. Both women refrained from unleashing more force lighting, knowing that every time they used their power or orgasmed it left them weaker and more vulnerable. Shyon felt her clit swelling under the unending assault of her practiced fingers, her mental defenses weakening as Dayana’s teeth gently worried her nipple or swirled her tongue around her puffy areola. Shyon’s hand began to slow its assault on her rival’s clit as her stomach rippled once, and then again a moment later. Releasing the red nipple from her mouth she buried her head into the twi’lek’s sweaty cleavage as she sobbed in orgasm, her cry muffled by the red breasts of her tormentor. Dayana felt the leaking pussy being molested in her hand begin spasming as it clenched around her fingers, Shyon’s cry echoing in the cave joined with the sensation of a wave of warm cum flowing over her fingers. She pressed her temporary advantage and quickly knelt on one knee in front of her blond nemesis, her mouth still latched on to her leaking nipple as she tasted Shyon’s milk begin to flow down her throat. With her own sensitive pussy now no longer under attack and her breast freed from Shyon’s mouth the twi’lek intensified her assault. With the human’s muscles still locked as she rode out the wave of ecstasy and with her hand now at the correct angle, Dayana formed her fingers into a blade and with an inexorable push began to thrust up into the vagina of her climaxing opponent. Shyon’s moan rose into a howl, as her pussy flexed as it briefly resisted before yielding to the hand piercing her. Attempting to reach down to grasp Dayana’s wrist, she was blocked by the twi’lek’s head and shoulders as Dayana pressed tight against her sweaty belly and wrapped her free arm around to grasp a sweaty asscheek and prevent the human from retreating. Shyon’s hands latched on to Dayana’s head for balance, grasping the two tattooed lekku as she tried to remain standing as her body shuddered under this new sexual attack. With her hand now fully inserted, Dayana balled her fingers into a fist and rotated her wrist back and forth, pressing on and stimulating all the nerves deep within. Her lips forming into a smile against the still trapped pink nipple between her teeth, the red skinned twi’lek began to thrust back and forth; the screams of pleasure coming out of Shyon a song impending victory to her ears.
Shyon knew she was in trouble. The duel had only begun, but her overconfidence and expectation of a prolonged battle had left her vulnerable to Dayana’s ingenious move. Now she found herself already on the verge of defeat, about to become the personal sex slave of the person she hated and desired most. The shame and humiliation of being at the twi’lek mercy mixed with the sublime rapture being forced upon her made Shyon’s rising orgasm even more potent. If she didn’t think of something soon, she would be forced to climax again and again by the hand stirring her insides and breaking her into submission. Shyon’s body froze again as her muscles clenched, releasing another wave of cum that flowed down Dayana’s thrusting arm as more milk spilled past her sucking lips. Releasing one of Dayana’s tattooed lekku, Shyon extended her trembling hand towards her lustsaber behind the twi’lek’s back. It flew through the air into her hand unseen by Dayana, who was too focused on not letting the human escape the hold she was trapped in. Hearing a snapping hum of Shyon’s lustsaber activating, Dayana’s eyes widened in shock as red light filled the cave. Shyon pressed her blade down towards Dayana’s wide hips, pressing it against her asshole and holding it firmly against her entrance. Dayana released the breast trapped in her mouth as a gasp of pleasure was forced out of her. Her invading hand slowing as the red lustsaber sent waves of pleasure out from her back door. “You cheating whore..” moaned Dayana as now she was the one helplessly fighting of her impending orgasm as the pleasure rose and built in her stomach. With a cry her pussy released a geyser of cum, as she went limp from her climax and slumped down to both knees. Shyon quickly reached down to extract the twi’lek arm buried deep in her cunt, a wave of trapped ejaculate spilling out of her pussy when the red hand was pulled free. Shyon struck out with a knee to Dayana’s large bosom, driving the breath from the lungs of her stunned opponent. Shyon’s malice glowing in her yellow eyes, she dove to land across Dayana’s legs as her thumb manipulated the controls of her lustsaber. The red blade shortened to a third of its original length, before it was plunged deep into Dayana’s undefended pussy. The twi’lek howled as the vibrating red blade pierced her core, the warm rod of plasma stimulating every nerve as ecstasy began to flow from her cunt into her throbbing clit. Within moments her red cunt spasmed as a fresh surge of cum flowed over the blade and hand of the human. Shyon laughed at Dayana as she twitched and shuddered on her back against the rough stone floor, finally responding to her rival. “Cheating? The only thing that matters is victory! Now it is time to teach you to never defy your Mistress.” Her hand continued to thrust the lustsaber deep into the twi’leks core, Shyon bent down to once again trap one of Dayana’s leaking breasts in her mouth as she reveled in her sexual torment. Dayana moaned as she felt her body slowly succumbing to Shyon’s duplicitous attack, “Nooooo… I will not bow to you...ughhhh...I refuse to become your slave!” But within another minute, Dayana’s cries of orgasm filled the cave again as another wave of cum joined the growing puddle.
Dayana reeled as the lustsaber continued to thrust and twist within her pussy, her head spinning as she tried to fathom how the victory she had sensed was so near had suddenly turned into impending defeat. Her mind flooded with rage at her situation, and a toxic cocktail of hate and lust her tormenter burned through her veins. With a snap of clarity, the red haze of pleasure was banished by her resolve stiffening into steel as she summoned the Force into her. Her shaking red hands reached down to grasp Shyon’s breasts swaying over her stomach. Dayana would not surrender so easily and with a roar of contempt and fueled by her defiance, she unleashed her most powerful blast of lighting yet into surprised Shyon; whose body collapsed twitching in ecstasy as she began shuddered through her own powerful orgasm. Unable to control her spasming muscles bathed in electricity, Shyon’s hand released the lustsaber which automatically shut off and clattered to the ground. All she could do was lay atop Dayana’s sweaty body as she endured her own intense rapture, her cum jetting across the twi’leks legs until the lighting finally stopped. Both women lay together gasping for several moments, desperate trying to reign in their ecstasy and strike first at their opponent. Finally with sluggish movements, both reached down towards the fallen lustsaber. The women’s hands gripped the handle together, squeezing and clawing at the weapon and each other’s fingers; their hands and the lustsaber slick with ejaculate. The two fighters began to slowly roll across the floor as they cursed at each other and wrestled for the blade, each trying to rip the weapon away from the other. Their slippery legs coiled together to prevent escape as their milky breasts compressed tightly, their engorged clits making contact for the first time as they writhed against each other. One rising above their rival only to be forced below as they continue their tumbling. Dayana was finally able to stop the roll, spreading her legs as she lay atop the struggling Shyon. Both women groaning as their sexhorns crushed together under Dayana’s heavier body. But with another snapping hum, the cavern was again filled with red light as the weapon was activated by their struggling fingers. The red beam glowed between their breasts, the plasma rod humming perpendicular to their bodies them as Dayana franticly leaned up away from the blade. Even though she was below Dayana, Shyon muscles rippled as she slowly forced the blade up towards Dayana’s pendulous breasts. Dayana grunted “You bitch!” as she strained and attempted to stop the blade approaching her erect nipples. “Your weak you red skinned bantha!” Shyon sneered as the blade continued to rise until it pressed across both the red orbs hanging down. Dayana felt the pleasure begin to flow into her bosom as she realized she only had one option. Releasing her weight she crushed her chest down on to Shyon, sandwiching the red blade between them as they both moaned from the sensations emanating between the pairs of compressed tits. Their nipples bent and crushed by the warm vibrating blade, both felt a wave of euphoria flow through their tits and down towards their clits still locked in slashing combat. When the wave of pleasure reached their cunts both women sobbed as their sexhorns twisted and locked together, allowing no escape as the lustsaber made them as unyielding as stone. Unable to move the blade, both women whispered insults at each other until both shuddered in ecstasy and soaked each other’s lower body with cum. Tears began to stream down their faces as they continued to roll their hips together, their clits grinding even though their pussies were unable to properly seal together. The vibrating blade sparked as milk flowed over the plasma field, both sets of breasts releasing white liquid to mix and coat red and pink skin. The first climax followed quickly by another, and again at shorter and shorter intervals. The lustsaber’s effects spreading deeper and farther the longer it was pressed against them both. Still the two women remained locked together, now trapped in a duel of endurance. The two warriors were approaching exhaustion, their force reserves almost depleted from their orgasms and unleashing so much lightning into each other. Both unwilling to release the blade for fear of giving their nemesis control of th elustsaber. Their eyes now wild with delirious pleasure, the two silently screamed into each other’s faces as the ecstasy doubled with each climax. Shyon’s felt like her tits and clit had become one continuous circuit with Dayana’s, flowing with electrical rapture in an endless loop. Finally, her vision faded as her eyes rolled up into her head, the pleasure becoming too much as she slumped and fainted into unconsciousness. Dayana did not notice; she was trapped in her own personal hell of bliss. She vaguely felt Shyon’s hands fall away from the blade, but her body continued to tremble as she felt her final ounce of power leave her and a hood of darkness flowed over her vision as she sagged into dreamless sleep atop the still twitching Shyon. The red blade now released from both women’s slack hands again automatically turned off and fell again to the ground, patiently waiting to see who would wake first.
*****
In the endless night of the cave, the passage of time could not be measured as both women slept and regained their strength. As she slowly returned to consciousness, Shyon first perceived the sensation of warm weight atop her pushing her backside into the hard stone. Her clit and nipples throbbed as she felt them locked together with Dayana’s above her. Her skin sticky with milk and cum, she felt melded to the red skin pressed against her. As she jerked awake, she realized she had not yet lost the duel and that both fighters must have passed out together. But any hope of seizing advantage was immediately lost as Shyon felt Dayana stir above her, the red skinned head nuzzled into her neck releasing a chuff as she awoke. As the twi’lek stirred Shyon’s hands frantically swept the floor beside them, searching for the lustsaber but finding nothing. When Dayana raised her head, their glowing yellow eyes locked together in the darkness as each felt their lust and rage flare into a renewed bonfire. Dayana broke the silence first as she sneered down at Shyon, “You cheating bitch, I had you impaled and defeated! You couldn’t even beat me even with your lustsaber. I’m going to break your cunt and make you kiss my feet before we are done!” Shyon taunted her back, “That was an ingenious move Dayana, but I will never be your apprentice. A true Sith will use any advantage they can find, which is why you will never be my Master!” Shyon’s hands rose to lock around Dayana’s wide shoulders as the twi’leks arms snaked under her armpits, both women still feeling their clits still locked together. Dayana gasped as she began rolling their merged tits around, while at the same time Shyon locked her legs around the twi’leks waist and thrust her hips to crush their sexhorns together. Dayana moaned, “Enough talk! I don’t need a lustsaber to win against your pathetic body. I’m not letting you escape my grasp!” Her head dipped down to lock lips with her nemesis for the first time in the duel.
Lips slid and sucked together as both women joined together for the next stage of their duel. As tongues thrust and thrashed and mixed saliva, for the first time each felt their whole bodies joined in combat. From mouths to tits and cunts, each sticky with sweat and juices as their nostrils filled with the overwhelming odor of sex and their mixed cum. Both shifted their hips until they felt each other’s labia slide and suck together, their pussies linked together to form a single passageway to fill with their cum. In the near darkness the two forms continued to thrust and grind together, their mouths only separating to gasp for breath before immediately locking together again as they tried to steal the breath from their rival’s lungs. With a muffled cry, Shyon’s scream was swallowed by Dayana’s lips as she shuddered and a fresh coat of milk leaked past their clashing nipples. At the same time a wave of warm cum flowed up into Dayana, who basked in the sensation of her enemy’s temporary defeat. Within moments however, it was the twi’lek’s yell being sucked down Shyon’s throat as a fresh wave of their mixed cum flowed back down into the human pussy and another surge of milk flowed over their compressed chests. Each woman came twice more before Shyon rolled her hips and took the dominant position, neither releasing the other as their battle continued. In this perpetual twilight the only was time was measured was by the most recent surge of cum to flow between their mated cunts; and the growing sense of exhaustion as they felt their force reserves flow out of them with every climax. Shyon and Dayana released each other’s mouths as they clasped their opponent tight in shaking ecstasy as both peaked in an excruciating climax. They're cum squeezing out of overflowing cunts to coat their torsos as they sank their teeth into each other’s shoulders and attempted to ride out the chain of orgasms they had inflicted upon their enemy. When they finally felt the pleasure abate, both fatigued women slumped together as they tried to recover during this brief reprieve. The cave echoed with their labored breath, before Shyon spoke softly into Dayana’s ear. “I want to eat your cunt, you fucking slag. I want to taste your defeat as I make you my slave.” Dayana thrust her tongue into Shyon’s ear before she hoarsely replied, “You’ve already lost you bitch, you just don’t realize it yet. I’m not going to stop sucking your cunt until it’s as dry as Tattooine.” Shyon leveraged herself up off Dayana, both women moaning as their tits and pussies peeled apart for the first time in hours. Ever the opportunist, Shyon quickly glanced around to see if she could spot her lustsaber. But in the dim light she could not see it, their rolling fuck having taken them to a different part of the cave.
Dayana rolled on to her side, lifting up one leg and exposing her leaking cunt to Shyon’s greedy gaze. The human quickly lay beside her in the opposite direction, each smoothly sliding closer until warm thighs wrapped around their heads to trap them. Their still leaking breast pressed into muscled stomachs as they pressed tighter and tighter. Both women breathed deep as they stared at the defenseless pussy in front of them, the intoxicating smell of their combined cum going straight to their heads. Wrapping arms around waists, each filled their hands with the red and pink buttocks as they moved to gentle caress sore pussy lips with teasing tongues and lips. The taste of their blended essence was an aphrodisiac to their lust crystal warped appetites, each eagerly licking and sucking clean every inch of exposed skin before plunging tongues down into the warm depths between parted vaginal lips. Within minutes their hands released their flexing buns to thrust fingers down cunts and assholes, or caress and squeeze throbbing clits. Occasionally a hand would wander down to massage a firm breast or abuse a sensitive nipple before moving back to resume its assault. Wet lips slid up and down trapped clits, sucking them like cocks or holding them still while their tongues swirled and stroked their rival’s sexhorn. Witha muffled groan, Dayana’s quivering legs squeezed the blonde’s head tighter as cum squirted out of her pussy and into her greedy mouth. A minute later it was Dayana’s mouth that tasted her rival’s essence flowing past her lips as her face was coated in a fresh layer of Shyon’s hot cum. Each woman was growing desperate, each sensing they had almost depleted their strength after such a grueling fight. Shyon’s began to press her hand deeper into the twi’lek, moaning as she felt Dayana instantly respond by blading her own hand into her own throbbing cunt. Both women began frantically thrusting in and out of impaled pussies, wrapping their lips around slimy clits as they both screamed at this ruthless final assault. Hot cum sprayed along thrusting arms, both warriors shaking and yelling in climax as their hands never stopped plunging in and out of their gaping holes. Seconds, minutes, hours, neither woman could tell how long they endured their unending pleasure as they consumed the last dregs of their power.
It was Dayana who finally succumbed and began to lose control of her body, her thrusting red arm slowing as she began to flop on stone around the arm skewering her. Her broken voice echoed around the cave as she felt her body and will began to break, “NNNNOOoooooo!” As another debilitating orgasm was pulled out of her body, her voice began to grow weaker as she kept repeating her denial “nnnnnnoooooo…” Shyon tried to crawl forward, the twi’lek’s flaccid hand slowly being dragged out of her pussy until it finally slipped free and released a flood of trapped cum to the floor. Too exhausted to even gloat, she continued thrusting her arm into the Dayana’s vulnerable twat until the cave finally went silent. With her own strength finally gone, Shyon looked down and saw Dayana sprawled unconscious beneath her. Her luscious red body laying vanquished in the darkness. Gasping for breath she lay on the rough stone, focusing every ounce of her willpower on not joining her conquered foe in sleep. For several minutes she lay there unable to move, her breath gradually slowing as she drifted towards sleep before jerking awake again. Pulling her hand out of Dayana’s twat, she stood with unsteady legs over Dayana, before reaching down to gently caress the soft features of her new apprentice. With a sudden slash, she slapped the twi’lek once then again as her yellow eyes fluttered open. Dayana looked around in confusion, her fear and dread growing as she felt a hand slip around her head to grasp her lekku. Shyon snarled down to her former rival “Submit Dayana, and acknowledge me as your Mistress.” Dayana’s memories of losing the duel flooded back into her, her hate and lust attempting to reignite and continue the fight. But as she locked her corrupted eyes with Shyon’s glaring down at her, she felt her will to resist drain away. “Submit…to…me!” With a pitiful moan Dayana looked away, her voice whispering into the darkness “Yes….Mistress.” Shyon cruelly pulled Dayana to her knees by her lekku, not satisfied with Dayana’s response. “AGAIN, louder this time!” Dayana was forced to look at Shyon’s cruel visage as she groaned in pain, “I submit to you...you are my Master.” Seeing her new apprentice’s will had been truly broken and with her new position now secured, her lust and malice wanted to drive the point home. She dragged the beautiful red face towards her pussy, forcing the twi’lek bring her to orgasm as she had promised. Dayana weakly attempted to resist, but the taste of her Master’s juices was too intoxicating as she began enthusiastically licking and sucking her leaking cunt. After a few moments Shyon moaned as she used both hands to pull Dayana’s mouth away from her depths, holding her head in front of her as she anointed her face with her final surge of cum. Dayana stayed motionless, any thought of disobeying her Mistress being repressed and buried for now. Shyon looked down at the glazed face beneath her, knowing one more task remained. “As your Master, I will now give you your Sith name. Henceforth you shall be called Darth Rath, and my name shall be Darth Coras.” With her promise kept Shyon turned and walked to the stalagmite containing the lust crystals. Each pulsed with orange light, well fed by the now completed month long ritual. Reaching out her hand she grasped the larger crystal, shuddered as an intense wave of pleasure flowed down her arm just from touching the glowing jewel. Pulling it free she raised it above her head and yelled in triumph, but behind her unseen her apprentice’s spiteful gaze was locked to her back as she began plotting her revenge.
