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Captain Dariana, Gaia Prime

Dariana walked through the beautiful corridors of the White Palace, once an illusion, a hope, a promise of her glorious monarch

Now, a reality, a tangible future for all the forgotten souls of the galaxy

Dariana, like most of King Harold's inner circle, had been a slave, unlike Oola and Hala, who recalled their childhood on Ryloth, Dariana had been born to one of the many slaves of a Tatooine "merchant"

She had been one of the first to be freed, at that time the Marauder did not exist, nor did Gaia Prime's powerful army or the Primus Station

At that time, King Harold freed and his people freed the slaves like riders, like a band of outlaws, executed all the slavers and broke the chains of all the slaves

Including her and her mother, giving them back their dignity and hope

And earning Dariana's unconditional loyalty and devotion in the process

Her beloved mother had found a good man, a former slave, a fighter, who now served as a bureaucrat in the Civil Guard, her mother was dedicated to the home and had the quiet and happy life she always deserved

Dariana? The young human was not made for the quiet life, at least not yet

The beautiful young woman wanted to make a difference, to help make the helplessness, despair and agony she felt disappear from the galaxy

And for that reason, she was one of the first to join King Harold's cause, her skills in infiltration, her marksmanship and her discretion earned her the title of captain of the Ravens, a special operations unit, nominally under the command of the decorated General Price, but answering mainly directly to the king

As on this occasion, Dariana thought, when she entered the experimental Hangar of the palace, as usual, the eggheads worked non-stop, now in a beautiful and sensual ship, not very large, perhaps a hundred meters, with "Prowler-1" written on the fuselage

"You've arrived, come here Dari, it's time for the assignment of your next mission," said the king, still focused on something that the chief engineer was showing him, next to him was General Price and B1T, who admired the ship with respect

"Your grace," Dariana said, bowing her head in respect and waiting in silence for the king's answer

"With the founding of Hephaestus Prime and its imminent fortification and transformation into a Forge World, we must reallocate our military resources for a few months to defensive work, at least until the "Automat" project is completed," said the monarch, looking at the head of S&D department of the place, an old engineer Togruta, who nodded to the king's side

"We took the designs and techniques from the database of the federation command ship and we are adapting and improving it to create our own droids, the King's idea is that they can speed up the process of urbanization and colonization of the conquered Worlds, industrial and agricultural work, for example," said the old man, while showing  the first prototypes, and in Dariana's opinion they looked quite good, much better that the tin cans the federation built

"However, that does not mean that we will let our enemies rest," said the king with a cruel smile and cold eyes, pointing to the beautiful ship behind them

"I present to you the Prowler, a project that Asanik and I have worked on for months, a hundred meters long, fully equipped for covert operations, it has an autonomy of seventy-two months before needing resupply, twin particle cannons that would pass through a large frigate or a small cruiser with ease, proton torpedoes capable of flying entire stations,  and the best...” said the king, at the same time that, before Dariana's incredulous eyes, the ship became totally invisible

It wasn't stealth technology that fooled radars, it was complete camouflage

"My personal touch, I used rune clusters and adapted them to the fuselage of the ship, creating the best stealth technology in the galaxy, there is no radar that is capable of detecting it, well, besides me" said the king with amusement in his voice

And focusing his gaze on Dariana, he continued

"And from today, she will be the Ravens' new command center, with you as their captain," said the monarch matter-of-factly, paralyzing Dariana in the process, who could only open and close her mouth

“Your job will be simple, you will guide your Ravens behind enemy lines, exploring all the Hutt territory, planets, defenses, fleets, everything that is useful, we need information, since Marlo was executed, the grubs have hidden like rats, while we fortify our territories and annex more mid rim planets, you will be in charge of locating as many Hutts as you can,  at the same time that our fleet grows, congratulations on your promotion, Commander Dariana," Harold said with a huge smile, while the soldier could only open and close her mouth in surprise

Harold only raised an eyebrow in amusement, waiting for Dariana to react, who, seconds later, knelt before her king

"I greatly appreciate your trust in me, my girls and I will not disappoint you, we will find every last one of the filthy Hutts, and we will find the most efficient way to Nul Hutta, you will have the knowledge of every ship, every station and every planet at the service of those putrid beings," Dariana swore with determination on her face,  The king had given her a glorious but long task

“The preparations will be ready in a week, you and your girls have those days off, a second Prowler will be assigned to B1T, with whom you will have constant communication, she, unlike you, will be in charge of making lightning attacks on important targets, her goal will be to make the Hutts lose as many credits as possible, stealing cargoes, destroying convoy or even provoking slave rebellions on the Hutt planets” said the monarch, causing B1T to respond

"Oh Creator, you always send me on the best missions," purred the synthetic warrior

The king smiled complacently and said

"That's not all, I've got one more toy for you," he said, before old Togruta changed the projection for a kind of... Bomb, never seen before

"This is a Sol bomb, a weapon as powerful as it is dangerous, don't ask how it works, it's a mixture of what you know as the Force and technology, its function is simple, destruction."

At those words, Dariana couldn't help but shudder, even after having witnessed the PURGE protocol, this felt... Even more dangerous

And apparently, she was right

 "This device is capable of creating, for an short time, an artificial star, forcing it to enter a supernova state in a matter of minutes, it is a demolition tool, if you find a target too important or dangerous, do not hesitate to use it, each Prowler will have two bombs, use them well," said the Monarch with a stern tone,  looking at Dariana firmly, causing the Ravens commander to nod with sobriety and determination

"That would be all for the moment, Price and I have an express mission in Mandalore, one of our allies and future member of the council, apparently, a stupid attempt to make an uprising and kidnap King Adonai, you have your missions, and may the blessing of the Lady be always with you” said the king, Obviously saying goodbye to both warriors

Darina and B1T saluted and left the room, leaving the King and the general alone, at the same time, B1T spoke to him

"It will be a pretty fun hunt, don't you think?" said the droid with obvious emotion in her mechanical voice

Dariana nodded, totally agreeing

Interesting months were ahead, but that could wait

For now, she would visit her mother, she had time and missed to just walking around the beautiful station, a rest would not hurt, after all 

Harold Potter, Gaia Prime

"The transformation of Gaia Prime is complete, as you ordered, a Garden World, the urbanization began according to your specifications, an urban mix without altering the ecological landscape," said Hala, showing Harold images of the capital's projects, as everyone referred to Gaia Prime

And what he saw was quite promising

The city was beautiful, with a respect for the new ecosystem and prioritizing the well-being of the citizens, the influence of the culture of all species was evident, some color patterns, certain architecture, however, all the constructions were based on designs from Harold's planet

Holy Terra, the Promised Land, King Harold's home planet

"Civilian and cultural activities advance, little by little, citizens forge an identity, they stop seeing themselves as former slaves and more as citizens of a prosperous stellar kingdom," said Oola, who, like Hala, was dressed in beautiful silk dresses, white with emerald ornaments, quite revealing, considering that both legs were uncovered.  with a cleavage that practically left nothing to imagination, while the Lekkus writhed in what Harold had learned, it was a seduction tactic

His Twi'lek maidens had missed him, apparently it was time to tend to his first women

“The engineering academy is promising, excellent designs of capital ships and fighters are demonstrated every day and... AHHHG” Oola was interrupted by a loud moan, a product of Harold's powers, who, in a mischievous way, flooded his Woman's body with a pleasant sensation

Sitting on his throne, Harold ordered with amusement

"The report can wait, I come from a campaign of conquest and I need my women to fulfill their obligations to their clan chief and help me release stress," Harold ordered with a deep and seductive tone of voice, using his magic so that, even sitting from his throne, he massaged the Lekkus of both of them with skill, turning both Oola and Hala, in a couple of shaky and needy disasters

"As you order, my love" they both said at the same time and without wasting time, both began to dance for Harry's pleasure, a ritual that the three adored, Oola and Hala had grown up in Ryloth, preparing all their lives to please their future husband, dancing and sex being the two most common forms of expression,  both dreamed of serving a rich and caring husband who would spoil them and treat them like the princesses they dreamed of being

And it seemed, fate had granted them something much better, consorts and assistants of Harold Potter, the Emerald King, who loved to see them dance, as much as they loved to dance for him.

Oola and Hala were lost in the act, both loved to dance, and even better, they loved dancing for Harold, who, to the obvious pleasure of both, was jealous and possessive, allowing no one but him to enjoy the beautiful act

Making it even more intimate and perfect for both

"Dresses out," he ordered in a hoarse voice, making it clear that he wanted them as much as they wanted him

That certainty was an elixir for both Twi'lek, her beloved Harold, who fucked Queens, princesses, and Jedi as he pleased, still desired a pair of former slaves as fervently as they did with him

Oola and Hala, made a show, undressing slowly and elegantly moving, being totally naked, with the exception of the large amount of jewels that adored their bodies and without any qualms, they continued dancing to the pleasure of the Monarch, their naked and slender bodies covered by a thin layer of sweat which, in Harry's opinion, it only made them look more appetizing 

"In the morning I will leave for Mandalore to deal with a couple of stupid rebels, but tonight my loves, tonight is ours," said Harold, while, using his power, he made both maidens levitate, at the same time ordering

"Don't stop dancing, trust me," he said with a confident voice, and both Twi'lek obeyed, amazed to see that they continued dancing in the air, supported by her beloved Harold

And then, the real fun began

"Kiss each other" ordered the monarch, at the same time as he moved his hand, making both levitate towards the foot of his throne

Although that mattered little to Hala and Oola, they had received an order, and they would follow it precisely

They had practiced countless nights for Harold’s return, after all

Quite naturally, they both began to kiss, caressing their naked bodies slowly and sensually, while their lekkus caressed each other with amusement, preparing their tight cunts for the mating that was approaching

Perhaps today would be the day they both longed for, the day when their beloved King would breed them once and for all, to begin filling the galaxy with little Potters, future rulers of worlds

They were both concentrating, giving their all to please Harry, when their thick voice interrupted them

"Today I feel especially naughty my loves, tonight we will play in the special room" said the monarch, standing up and, quite naturally, walking towards the back of the Throne Tower, while Oola and Hala, still kissing, levitated behind him, a demonstration of power and control without equal

They both couldn't help but moan loudly, shuddering at those words, the last time Harry had played with them in the room, they had lost consciousness and were so tired that they couldn't wake up the next day, so the night promised to be quite intense

After the longest walk in Harold's life, the doors to the playroom opened, revealing the endless adult toys Harry had commissioned

Calmly, Harry separated Oola and Hala, much to their obvious disappointment, and said

"You know the rules, you have ten seconds," he ordered, as he walked calmly to his armchair

Oola and Hala literally ran to obey, both flying to their respective closets, where Harry kept each other's personal toys for these special occasions

Each had two special jewels, as the monarch called them, a beautiful silver circlet with an emerald in the center and a small, compact and mischievous butt plug

Blushing, but with evident desire, they both put on their respective circlet, sighing with pleasure as they felt the enchantments embrace their bare skin, the pleasure doubled, as did the sensitivity of the whole body, a tool to enhance the love sessions to limits never seen before, while, inhaling hard, both introduced the plug,  previously warmed and lubricated with enchantments on their respective butts, when they were ready, the two ran to where Harold was and kneel at his feet, just at the agreed time

Pleased, Harry used his power and sent pleasure directly to the circlets of both, empowered by the incantations, eliciting loud moans and forcing both of them to roll their eyes, shuddering with pleasure and need

They had miss this amazing and intense sensations

Without waiting, Harry used his magic and moved both Twi'lek like dolls, placing them in what he called 69, the prelude to a wild fornication session, both Oola and Hala shuddered with excitement, the strong smell of female in heat overwhelmed them, however, neither began to act, Harold had not given the order yet

The monarch, pleased that both behaved so well, nodded to himself and ordered

"You can start, the first one who has an orgasm, will be the second one I fuck tonight, let the game begin" said the king with amusement, enjoying the perverse and pleasant spectacle 

And with voracious hunger, they both began to eat each other, they were clan sisters, women claimed by the monarch, but in this room, there were no friends, Harry had given an order and neither was willing to give in

Both besieged each other's cunt, attacking the weak points non-stop, it was a test of endurance and a depraved, but pleasant sight for the king

For a long time Oola and Hala gave each other non-stop pleasure, which, augmented by the properties of the jewel, had both Twi'lek trembling with need, however, to Harry's pride, neither had given up, something he planned to change

Harold, with a smile, snapped his fingers, activating the plugs of both maidens, which quickly heated up and began to vibrate at high speed, stimulating the deepest nerves of both maidens

They both inhaled in surprise, followed by a muffled scream and a loud moan, both overwhelmed with pleasure, however, there was a small difference, Oola, although drowned in pleasure, did not enjoy the sensation so much, however, Hala...

She was a complete anal whore, it was her sweet spot and at the slightest touch, she couldn't help but break in seconds

Moaning and screaming, love juices emerged forcefully from the swollen and desirous cunt, which throbbed with desire, wanting to massage a cock that, at least for the moment, would not be inside her

"We have a winner" said Harold standing up and separating them both, he quickly placed Oola in a doggie position, while Hala, still convulsing with pleasure, was levitating on both of them, her legs wide open and her hands subdued on her back, preventing her from giving herself pleasure, only being able to observe the wild fuck that Harold would give to his sister wife

Oola, decomposed and dedicated, only knew how to do one thing

Supplicate

"My love, please, don't torture me anymore, make me yours, I beg you" Oola had tears in her eyes, frustration and desire that evident, the plug continued to torture her, and her cunt had uncontrollable spasms, totally wet and begging for her owner to use her

And Harry granted its wish

Taking Oola's hips, Harold sheathed himself into her with a single blow, taking her breath away and ripping from her the first orgasm of the night

The beautiful emerald-skinned Twi'lek trembled like a newborn fawn, while her King satiated his lust with her, her lekkus writhing with pleasure entangling themselves in Harold's arms involuntarily

Harold bowed until his lips touched his beloved maiden's ear and whispered

"The first of the night, if you endure twenty without fainting, today will be the night that I will give you what you dream of so much," Harold promised

And at that simple promise, Oola broke down again, reaching the second orgasm, and Harold hadn't even started fucking her

Without giving him time to respond, Harry began to drill into the insides of his mischievous Twi'lek under the envious gaze of Hala, whose cunt continued to release love juice non-stop

"As soon as I'm done with her it'll be your turn," Harold promised, looking at Hala as he fucked Oola, who, apparently, had lost strength in her arms and legs, leaving her at Harold's complete mercy

“What are you?” Harry asked, while he squeezed Oola's lekkus with his hands, the strength was enough to make it painfully pleasurable

And Oola, like the trained whore she was to her beloved King, replied

"I am King Harold's little bitch!" she shouted proudly, although the fatigue was more than evident

"Of course you are," Harry said proudly, not stopping, but looking at the floating Hala, waiting for her answer

"I am King Harold's little bitch" replied the beautiful Cyan-skinned Twi'lek, with tears in her eyes, her body needed the warmth of her owner, she felt that she would die in this torture

Harold was pleased, and rewarded Hala by turning on the plug of her ass again, this time at maximum speed and with the automatic movement, simulating an anal fuck

And Hala, she just couldn't stand it

Her cunt flooded and orgasm after orgasm came to her fatigued body, her king was defeating her without even really fucking her, at this moment Hala was just a doll for the monarch's wicked amusement

And she loved it, the sensation to please Harry's carnal whims, who apparently came quite creative tonight

After several hours, both Hala and Oola were drooling disasters, totally defeated, conquered and submitted to Harold's will, their cunts, mouths and butts dripping with their owner's seed

"And now for the grand finale," Harry declared, levitating them both and kneeling them next to each other, placing their faces as close together as possible

"Open big," he ordered, as he released his last volley of seed of the night, totally satisfied, seeing how the beautiful skins of Oola and Hala were baptized by his pearly seed

And an instant later, both maidens fainted, exhausted after the intense but pleasurable session

Harry saw them with love in his eyes, with a movement he cleaned them and lifted them to the bed to rest, the monarch doubted that none of them would be awake to see him leave

But he could forgive them for such an offense, after all, he loved them both with his life

Now he had to sleep, everything was ready for tomorrow

Next stop, Mandalore

Obi-Wan, Concordia Moon, Mandalore System

It was evident that something was not right in the system, communications were quiet, that is never a good sign

Mandalore was an important system, ship traffic was constant, so it was evident that there was a problem

Obi-Wan calibrated his ship's channels several times, only silence, however, even though the technology failed

The Force did not

Obi-Wan sensed the disturbance and veered off course, just in time to avoid the shot that would have torn him to pieces

“R4, Where did that shot come from?” Obi-Wan asked, as he moved in random patterns to avoid being hit

His droid pointed to the moon, Concordia, where his master said Satine's transmission came from

"Get ready," said the Jedi knight, before flying at full speed, aided by the Force

As it approached the Moon, a short-distance transmission was present, and Obi-Wan quickly isolated it

The knight thought it was the princess, however, Obi-Wan's blood froze when he heard the voice

It was Siri...

"Mayday, Mayday, here Padawan Siri Tachi asking for support from anyone, our ship was shot down when we answered a distress signal, please, whoever, Mayday, mayday" the desperation in Siri's beautiful voice made Obi-Wan frown, at the simple notion that Siri and Satine were in danger

Intercepting the transmission, Obi-Wan replied

"Here Jedi knight Obi-Wan Kenobi, are you there Siri?" he asked with obvious anxiety in his voice, fearing the worst for a moment

The silence that followed was the longest of his life, at least until Siri answered, relief more than evident in her voice

"Is that you Obi? Thanks to the Force, for a moment I thought I would die on this rock," Siri said

Obi-Wan exhaled forcefully and responded

"Send me your location, I'll land as close as I can, we'll talk in a moment," Obi-Wan said, starting to descend

Without knowing that the events he would live on this Moon would change his perception and his destiny

Forever