Perversions of the Force Chapter 13
Posted: 2002-11-27 05:50pm
Chapter 13, posted by me because Iggy hasn't been online and Kelly requested that I do it.
Kelly wrote:The Sith filed into the Council Chamber one by one, where Wong was already waiting for them. First was Utsanomiko, second only to Wong in seniority. Yoshi followed immediately behind. Following Yoshi was a Chiss female, Sev'rance Tann. She was average height, with crisp, stern features. Next was Admiral Valdemar, a former Imperial naval officer. His black uniform was spotless, as was the lightsaber hanging at this hip.
Immediately after him strode the hulking form of Typhonis, a cyborg Skakoan. Typhonis was a cold and calculating Sith Lord, often quiet at the meetings and rarely venturing an opinion except when asked. Shinova was right behind him, now dressed in Jedi-style robes, colored black. Next came the hooded and cloaked form of the man who only called himself Necronlord. His red eyes glowed from underneath his hood, and in one hand was his staff. Last came the most junior member of the Council, a short Chadra-Fan named Xalev. He'd been an apprentice when Cav went rogue, and was voted onto the Council shortly after. Despite his small size and mouse-like appearance, he was just as immersed in the Dark Side as the rest of them.
The nine of them took their places around the circular table in the middle of the chamber,standing behind their chairs. They closedtheir eyes and bowed their heads. "May theDark Side be with all of us," Wong began.
"And may it grant us power in this universe," Utsanomiko continued.
"So that we may siphon its secrets for our mutual gain," Tann added
"In this realm where power grants the holder all they wish," Typhonis and Shinova said together.
"And where those who seek power may work together to attain it," Xalev finished the first part of the oath.
"Now we take our seats, with no one above the others," Valdemar said.
"And may we work together in concert, free from the petty restraints of altruism and loyalty to the foolish, at this gathering andall to come," Yoshi and Necronlord finished.The oath finished, they took their seats.
"I've called this meeting for three reasons," Wong said. "All of which are very serious. First, our agents finally caught up with Lennox."
"He was dealt with, I assume?" Necronlordasked.
"At the cost of both of my men." Wong continued, not wanting to dwell on the subject. "Second, this is Ignatius." He waved the tall man forward. "Our 'old friend' Kanos sent him over as a peace offering."
"Can we trust Kanos?" chittered Xalev.
Typhonis nodded. "About as far as I can throw him." He adjusted his voice box and continued. "However, this gesture is quite...amazing."
Wong nodded and looked at the Chiss. "That is why he will be Lady Tann's apprentice." Ignatius lowered his head and moved to stand behind the blue-skinned female.
Tann looked him over appreciatively. "Many thanks, Lord Wong. He should be... quite the padawan." She licked her lips seductively.
"What about the rest of us?" Yoshi pouted.
Wong scowled at her, knowing exactly what she wished to hear, but never would. "Lady Shinova, you will have the young Mya. She is slightly trained, but very malleable."
The blue-haired woman smiled. "Thank you, Lord Wong."
Wong nodded and continued. "Necronlord, you have Sylvar Fyre. Typhonis, yours is Lusankya. Xalev, you have Alyrium Denryle." The three nodded their approval.
"That leaves Ewo to Valdemar, Utsanomiko has already chosen Ted, brother of your apprentice, Yoshi, Zaia."
Yoshi pouted. "What about that Antilles girl? I want her."
Wong narrowed his eyes at the dominatrix. "I already told you, Antilles is mine. You will NOT challenge me."
Several of the others had to hold back theirlaughter as Yoshi blushed all over. She quickly stood, her chair falling to the floor behind her. "Excuse me," she growled as she stomped out of the room.
"I think we've met long enough, since the third reason I asked you here was to assign the Force-sensitives," Wong said. He stood and moved towards the door. "Your apprentices will be brought to you tomorrow. Good luck." All of the Sith Lords stood and bowed to each other.
As they slowly left, Lady Tann turned to look Ignatius over. He wore a simple black shirt, jeans, and a lightsaber. Obviously, Kanos had taken his other weapons. She turned to leave and he fell into step behind her. "So, what's your full name?" she asked.
"Ignatius Thorne." His voice was cold and methodical.
"And how old are you?"
He hesitated. "Twenty-six."
"Have you had any training in the Force?"
"No, milady, although I know how to handle alightsaber."
"Good," she said in approval. "Your training will proceed much faster that way." As they continued to walk in silence, Iggy found himself admiring her figure. She was tall and fairly muscular, but not enough to detract from her figure, which was excellent. Her skin was smooth, and a neutral blue that was easy on the eyes. Her hair was straight, a very dark blue-black, and fell past her shoulders. She wore a simple robe of light gray, against which her prominent breasts clamored for attention. He stopped examining her and looked straight ahead, not wanting to get distracted.
Yoshi tore through the halls of the Destroyer at just below a run. Her arms were crossed tightly and she grit her teeth. She collided with one Ensign and kept going. "Hey!" he said before realizing who she was. She spun and glared at him. He gulped, "Sorry, milady." She continued on. Finally, she turned a corner and barged right into Commander Wilkins. The Commander, being larger than her and also moving at a good clip, nearly knocked her over. Whipping an arm out, he managed to catch her before she fell all the way to the floor.
"All you alright, Lady Yoshi?" he asked quickly, hoping he wouldn't be Force-choked for slamming into her. She held him by the arms for a moment, staring into his eyes. Then she pulled him to her and kissed him fiercely. He was shocked and tried to pull away, but she held firm.
Finally, she broke off and took a breath. "Come with me, Commander. Now." He sensed that to argue would be pointless and probably fatal. He acquiesced and allowed her to drag him off in the direction of her room.
She palmed the door closed behind them and locked it. Wilkins was surprised when she backed him against the wall and began kissing him furiously. She reached a hand down and grasped the front of his pants. "Come now, Commander. You cannot tell me that you aren't turned on by me. I've seen you watching me. I feel your eyes on me. You want me." She ran her tongue over his lips.
He could feel himself getting harder as she fondled his crotch. He could not deny the words she said. He'd always found her attractive. Having her standing before him dressed in that sexy catsuit that always turned him on was quite distracting. "Lady Yoshi, I..."
"Sh," she said laying a painted talon on his lips. "I already know the answer."
"Yes, but I am going to turn the tables." He grabbed both her wrists and held them tight as he pulled her towards the bed.
Yoshi looked at him in shock. Never had anyone treated *her* this way. However, she wasn't going to fight just yet. She was too intreagued to find out what he was going to do.
Wilkins stopped beside the bed. He pulled her to him in a deep kiss. As they kissed, he reached behind her and began unzipping the catsuit. He could feel her relaxing in his arms, her tongue searching out his. Taking a step back, he pulled the tight latex over her shoulders and past her voluptuous breasts. His mouth watered at the sight and he lowered his head to take envelope one.
Yoshi moaned. She knew his desires, yet she never knew just how good he actually was. Tossing his cap aside, she ran her hands through his short hair. His tongue danced over her nipple, bringing her such exctacy.
He smiled to himself, knowing he had her. Slowly, he lay her back on the bed and began removing the catsuit. His hands trailed lightly down her body. She began to writhe under his touch. She surprised him when she sat up and tore his jacket and shirt off. Tossing it to the side, she grinned at him. "My, you are the catty one," he said, his voice deep and sultry.
"Meow," she said with a giggle as she lay back down. He lay on top of her, kissing her lips deeply. His hands travled along her sides, brushing her breasts. He relished in her shudder. It meant he was doing exactly what he intended.
She reached down and undid his pants, pushing them past his hips. She was surprised to see that he wore no underwear. His hardening member flopped against her legs. She cackled in joy as she grasped it with both hands.
Wilkins gasped at her movement. He reached down and gently, yet forcefully too her hands and pinned them above her head. Her eyes widened in wonder. He smiled and used his knees to spread her legs. In one swift stroke, he buried his cock deep within her.
She moaned and arched her back as he began to suckle her nipples. He stroked her with his manhood, pushing in as far as he could go. She pushed her hips towards him, increasing their speed. He began grunting each time he pound into her. Faster. Harder. He rammed his rod into her.
Yoshi couldn't believe the sensations she was feeling. Her climax was surprisingly approaching fast. She wanted to move her hands, pull him closer, but he held her down. This excited her and made her wonder if this is what her apprentices felt when she tied them up.
Wilkins was surprised at how tight she was. Perhaps the rumors were true and she'd never been with a man this way. Her pussy was clinching his cock like a vise. He was not going to be able to last long. He grunted and shoved himself into her again.
"Oh god, fuck me," she screamed, wrapping her legs around him. She could feel him so deep within her. "It feels so good. Oh yes." She was moaning loudly now. Good thing she had a slience field around her room active at all times.
This was plenty of encouragement for him. He thrust deep, his orgasm about to flow. He felt her pussy grab him and that was all he could handle. He shoved himself as far as he could and shot his load.
She felt his cock spazm within her. The movement caused her to orgasm harder than she ever had. She screamed, her hips off the bed. Pulling him down to her, she kissed him hard.
Wilkens cradled Yoshi in his arms, basking in the afterglow. He leaned down and softly kissed her forehead. "I hope I did not offend you, Lady."
She cuddled up against his chest. "Never, Commander. In fact, you've helped me to make up my mind."
He smiled. "Good," he said soft enough she couldn't hear. Perhaps now he would get the field promotion he deserved.
