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Star Wars - Darth Stalker Unleashed

The Rebel forces assembled silently, their weapons aimed at the entry hatch. They all listened grimly to what could only be the sound of the Star Destroyer's docking clamps locking into position around the helpless Tantive IV. With steadfast determination, the brave soldiers prepared themselves for a last stand against the inevitable attack of Imperial stormtroopers.

A loud thud sounded out from behind the entry hatch. Any second now the stormtroopers would be cutting their way in.

Suddenly the metal door bent apart in front of the Rebel troops. The entry hatch did not burn open, rather it warped inwards, its white metal groaning as it was bent like a tin can. The shocked Rebels watched silently in horror as the entrance to their ship was ferociously ripped open by some invisible force.

A crimson blade came blazing to life as a lone figure entered through the gaping breach. The masked figure entered silently, his black waist robe adorned with assorted lightsaber hilts, his muscular arms tensed for action as the Rebels gaped in revulsion at his metal talons, seemingly graphed directly into his shredded flesh.

The Rebels all opened fire, their initial shock quickly giving way to their military training. But their blaster bolts all were rapidly deflected by the inhuman speed of the monstrous warrior's red blade. Extending his clawed hand with hateful malice, a massive burst of electrical energy exploded through the cramped hallway, striking all the Rebels at once. The blaster fire ceased, as the troops all were consumed by the vicious blue electrical arcs.

Darth Stalker ended his blast and shot forward into the hallway with a burst of Force enhanced speed. His lightsaber swung viciously, cutting down any Rebels who had managed to avoid his lightening. As they fell, Darth Stalker looked over his shoulder to see the first of his stormtroopers advancing into the Rebel ship.

They were practically useless to him, like the Idiot in a Sabaac deck. He could easily take this ship apart single handedly. But where every other Imperial commander would have allowed stormtroopers to enter the fight first, Stalker lived for action. In truth, he preferred completing his missions completely alone. But his master had insisted--he was to fight with and inspire the Empire's forces. Back during his years as Vader's apprentice he had killed as many loyal Imperials as he had traitors to the Empire. But today he would fight alongside them. Today his mission was not assassination. He was to retrieve the stolen plans and, perhaps more importantly, bring a traitor to justice.

Turning down a pristine white corridor, Stalker cut down three more Rebels then gave himself another burst of speed and exploded onto the bridge. His blade made deadly quick work of the co-pilot and navigator. Only the captain remained. As the stormtroopers formed in behind him, Stalker reached out with his bladed fingers and pierced the Rebel captain, pinning the man to the wall.

"Ahhhh!" the captain screamed, "Why are you doing this?!"

"The Death Star Plans are NOT in the main computer." A stormtrooper informed him from behind as he efficiently scanned the database.

"Where are the plans?" Stalker demanded.

"We...we haven't any plans..." the captain stammered. "This is a consular ship! We're on a diplomatic mission!"

"Diplomacy has never been my strong suit."

Darth Stalker extended his free hand directly into the chest of the Rebel captain. His metal finger-claws pierced five points deeply around the Rebel's heart. Twisting his wrist viciously, he closed his grip and ripped out the captain's still-beating heart.

Stalker smiled cruelly behind his expressionless mask as the dying Rebel had just enough life left to see his own heart ripped forth before sliding quietly into death's embrace. If his master wanted him to inspire his men...he would do just that.

Turning to his troops, the dead man's heart in his bladed grip, he spoke decisively.

"The only kills today will by mine."

The stormtroopers nodded affirmatively.

"Bring me the passengers. Alive."

He closed his fist, shredding the dense heart muscle to pulp with hideous strength.



"Darth Stalker." Princess Leia demanded. "Only you would be so bold."

Stalker appraised the young woman quietly. She had matured. Her girlish features were giving way to adult beauty.

"The Imperial Senate will not sit still for this!" she continued. "When they hear you've attacked—"

"The Emperor ended your traitorous father's life, personally." Stalker announced coldly. "Don't think I won't end yours right here, bitch."

Leia's gaze became cold at the mention of Bail Organa. Stalker smirked. She had a strong will. He would enjoy breaking her.

"I've known you were a traitor for years." He continued. "Where are the plans your spies sent you?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Leia answered flatly. "I'm a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to—"

"You are part of the Rebel Alliance and a traitor. Take her away."



Aboard the monstrous Death Star, Leia looked up at the door of her cell as it rose to admit Darth Stalker. Looking closely at his cybernetic limbs, graphed painfully into his living flesh, the beautiful Rebel tried to suppress a shiver. He was a hideous creation of the Emperor. As twisted and evil as anything she had yet encountered.

"And now, your highness." Stalker announced sarcastically. "I'm going to personally interrogate you as to the location of your hidden rebel base."

"What, no droids?" Leia asked casually, her voice betraying none of the dread she felt. "Or do you have interrogation equipment built into that disgusting body of yours?"

Stalker smiled at her taunt as he shut the door behind him, much to the disappointment of the black attired guards outside.

"You found me attractive once..." he mused as he stepped close to her. "When I took your virginity."

Leia took an involuntary step backwards and glared at the cyborg incredulously.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" She demanded. "This is the first time I've been unfortunate enough to meet you."

"Oh no, my young Rebel." Stalker reached up and unlatched his helmet. "You and I are old friends."

As his bladed hands reached up to removed the droid-like mask, Leia's eyes went wide with recognition. It was a face she'd known years before. A face that had changed her life once. "No." she gasped. "Not you..."

The cruel face that stared back at her took her back through the years. Back to Kashyyk.



two years earlier...

"I cannot leave while this planet is still enslaved." young Leia Organa declared. "If you are truly a Jedi, then you will destroy that. Once that skyhook is complete, the Empire will start shuttling Wookiee slaves into space. Entire villages will be taken off-world in a matter of days."

"The Empire will just rebuilt it." Galen Marek replied.

"Eventually, maybe. But you will give the Wookiees a chance to disappear. You can take that lift down to the forest floor. It will be crawling with Imperials."

"What about you?"

Leia turned and smiled at the young rogue. He was fiercely handsome. She wondered if his Jedi abilities let him see right through her fiery demeanor. She wondered if he could tell how attractive she found him. Despite or perhaps because of her aristocratic upbringing on Alderaan, the young girl had always had a thing for scoundrels. And despite the proximity of Imperial forces, Leia was growing extremely aroused just talking to him.

"I think I'll be alright." Leia purred, moving close and staring hard into his eyes. "Now that you're here."

Galen watched the young girl as she moved closer. He didn't need the Force to sense her arousal.

"We don't have much time." Galen noted, feeling Leia's growing hunger.

"We don't need much..."

Leia leaned her body into Galen's chest. Her heart was beating frantically, terrified of what he might say. Would he reject her completely? She was so inexperienced with men, she honestly couldn't tell if he found her attractive in the slightest.

"How old are you?" He whispered as she pressed against him.

"Old enough."

Leia moved in and kissed his lips, holding his face in her hands and she trembled nervously. Galen returned her kiss and reached around to encircle her small body. One thing he had learned in this insane universe: take your pleasures where you find them.

Leia moaned into his mouth as he held her. She was almost soaking wet. Their closeness to danger was turning her on just as much as he was.

Galen pulled her shirt off roughly. Leaning down, he took her right breast into his mouth, drawing a gasp of pleasure from Leia. Panting frantically now, she began to worry that he would somehow sense her inexperience. She tried to fight her trembling as Galen moved his mouth to suck on her left breast. With shaking hands, she reached down to his crotch and began stroking the rogue Jedi.

Galen pushed her slowly down onto the floor. Leia watched him nervously as he began pulling off her white boots and then moved up to remove her pants. It was really going to happen—she was about to lose her virginity. Part of her mind couldn't believe it was really happening. It felt like something out of a dream.

Appraising her young, perfectly trimmed pussy, Galen smirked, then moved his face up between her legs.

"Oh gods..." Leia moaned as he lowered his mouth to her and began tonguing her luscious slit.

Galen pushed his tongue into her folds and tasted the young Senator's daughter. She was deliciously perfect. And completely untouched.

Leia involuntarily clamped her thighs around his head, breathing shallowly as he worked his way up to her sensitive clit. Taking it into his mouth and gently sucking, he felt the young girl tense up, the stimulation nearly too much for her to handle.

Galen pulled back and deftly lowered his pants. Moving up between her invitingly spread legs, he took his hard cock and rubbed the head up and down along her pussy, parting her lips ever so slightly.

Leia was transfixed on his cock. She watched in shocked fascination as he pressed into her inch by inch. He was really doing it...fucking her.

As he slid in, Galen could hardly believe how impossibly tight she was. He pressed harder, finding he could barely get his cock into her body at all. Reaching up, he took hold of Leia's shoulders. She met his eyes fearfully as he pulled himself fully inside her virgin pussy.

"Haaaah!" She cried at his invasion. It felt like he was tearing her apart.

Galen pulled himself back to meet her eyes.

"This is your first time."

Leia grabbed Galen suddenly under his arms and pulled him close, afraid he was going to stop.

"Please..." she gasped. "Keep going."

Galen paused, letting her adjust to his girth. Then ever so slowly, he began pushing back into her. Leia grimaced at his movements, then began to relax. With each moment the pain was fading.

Galen moved down and kissed Leia passionately. She tongued him as she began to feel the stirrings of pleasure from his invasion of her body. Galen started moving inside her and with each thrust she could feel it more and more. Clinging to him tightly, Leia could feel every inch of his dick pressing its way in and out.

Galen broke their kiss and raised up on his arms, thrusting his hips more forcefully. Leia didn't mind the increased pace. It was exactly what she wanted. Somehow, perhaps through the Force, this man could sense just what she needed from him.

"F-f—fuck me.." she whispered uncertainly, the word not coming easily to the Alderanni aristocrat. "Please...fuck me..."

Galen began to give it to her. He began fucking he vice-like pussy with all he could muster. And beneath him, Leia grasped his arms tightly as she began to lose control.

"Y-yesss..." she hissed as he slammed into her small body. "Oh...yyesss.'

Galen was fucking her faster and faster. Her grip on his cock was nearly too much. He couldn't hold out much longer.

Leia was right at the edge. All pain was now forgotten, she was riding the waves of pleasure he was pounding into her. Galen's hand reached down and massaged her clit as he fucked her. It was more than the young virgin could stand.

"Ahhhh!" Leia screamed as she exploded into a turbulent orgasm, her legs flailing uselessly as she nearly blacked out from the waves of pleasure.

With a grunt, Galen released himself, flooding her with his seed. He panted as he pumped every bit of himself into her body, filling her. Despite the brunette's youth and beauty, he found himself picturing blonde hair...and Juno's magnificent face for just an instant as he came.

The two laid there for a short minute, her tight pussy quickly forcing out his shrinking cock. Galen looked down at her disheveled body, then stood and pulled his pants back up.

"I'm going to deal with that Skyhook." He said quickly, "There's an Imperial transport on the landing platform you can use to get out of here."

Leia sat up, looking at the young rogue in silent shock. He wasn't really going to just...leave her here on the ground was he? Leave her here...fucked and filled with his seed?

Galen nodded at her briskly and strode out of the room.

Leia starred after him incredulously. He was hardly the romantic type.



the present...

"It can't be..." Leia breathed.

"It is."

Leia looked into the damaged face and body in front of her. It was the man she had given herself to those years ago. The man who had taken her virtue. And now he was an agent of evil. Worse than that, he was a hideous cyborg, with brutal artificial pieces grafted viciously onto his body.

"But you died...you died serving my father."

"I've died many times." Stalker sneered as he moved his broken face close to her.

"You're a slave to the Emperor." She spat, turning her face away from him. "You're just a shell of the man you used to be."

"I am enhanced." he whispered. "And now I'm going to remind you just who owns that little pussy of yours."

Leia turned her head and glared at him.

"You'll never get inside me again!"

Stalker grasped her right arm violently, his razor sharp metal claws holding her firmly. He extended his free hand to Leia's chest and used his index claw to tear open the front of her white gown.

"No!" Leia screamed as she struggled to break free.

Shredding open the font, he ripped her gown off, leaving her in only knee-high white boots.

"It's been a while..."

"Get the blast away from me!" She screamed as he forcibly spun her around and pressed her face-down onto the table.

"I see you've forgotten just who introduced you to the world." He said, pulling his erect cock out from his robes and trailing the head up and down her ass crack. His enhancements ran through every part of his body. Gifts from his dark master. His cock was partially robotic now, mirroring the improvements to his other limbs.

Taking hold of the back of Leia's neck in a death-grip, Stalker kicked her legs apart roughly and moved his half steel dick back to her ass. Her rear was covered with a thin layer of perspiration that he smeared onto his cockhead as he repositioned himself.

"I took your pussy's virginity..." he announced cruelly. "Now I'm going to take your ass."

"Oh gods no!" Leia screamed. "Not there please!"

Ignoring her pleas, Stalker trailed a bladed claw down her back, the cold metal nearly breaking her skin sent a cold shiver through the Rebel. He pressed his cock into her ass, finding her tight hole. He pushed against it, sending another shiver through Leia.

"Shut up and take it."

Leia gritted her teeth as she felt the large head of his cock forcing its way into her tight ass. She had never let anyone do this to her. It had always been a forbidden fantasy that she had never had the guts to try. In her fantasies, she had even pictured Galen being the man to take her back there for the first time. But not like this. This was not Galen. This was the cruel creature the Emperor had turned him into. And as he slid into her, she could feel parts of his cold, half metal shaft pushing into her. Every single part of him was less than human now.

Stalker almost half of his cock inside her ass. He pressed more and smiled with satisfaction as Leia began panting and reached her hands forward, grasping the edges of the table tightly.

He pushed another inch of himself into her vice-like ass. Leia had never felt so full in her life. She felt the same shock that had accompanied her first time with Galen. Part of her couldn't believe what was happening. But the incredible pressure in her ass brought her quickly back to reality.

Sliding more and more of his dick into Leia, Stalker gasped as he looked down at the spectacle of the young Alderaani diplomat's ass, impaled with his raging hard cock. He silently cursed at not having brought a holo-cam to record this moment.

Now completely buried in Leia's ass, Darth Stalker took hold of her hips with his steel talons and began to pummel her violently.

"Nnnaaaahhh!" Leia screamed as she was brutally ass-fucked over the interrogation table.

Stalker reamed her again and again as she gave up fighting and submitted to his assault. Leia closed her eyes and tried to shut out the feeling of him inside her. Despite everything, some small part of her was actually enjoying this. Some dark part of her psyche was relishing the fact that she was being fucked in the ass by the very man who had once made her a woman.

Stalker pushed in and out of her again and again, eliciting groans from the small girl. Reaching around her hips with his clawed hand, though careful not to cut her, he began massaging Leia's clit as he fucked her.

Leia gritted her teeth for a new reason. The combination of his dick reaming her violently along with his hand on her clit was driving her wild. But she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he could please her.

"Where is the Rebel base?" he asked directly, pushing into her hard as he continued stimulating her. "Where are they Leia?"

Leia said nothing and felt his hand on her clit begin to pull away. She whimpered involuntarily. Leia needed to cum badly.

Resuming his ministrations he asked her again, massaging her more forcefully.

"Where is the rebel base?"

As he suddenly rammed into her hard and rubbed her clit rapidly, Leia yelled out as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body, making her tremble uncontrollably in his steel grip.

"Huuuhhhuhhuhhh!" She stammered. "D-D-Dantooine! They're on Dantoonie!"

Stalker let himself unload, filling her ass with his cum. Filling her again with his potent seed as he had done so long ago. Her ass contracted around him spasmodically as he allowed her to cum.

Princess Leia's legs were shaking as Stalker leaned on her, still in the throes of his own pleasure. She had been taken again by him. Taken and broken in by the same man she had once given herself freely to.

Leia gasped as Darth Stalker violently pulled out of her and walked over to don his helmet.

"Good." He said simply. "We'll deal with your traitorous friends soon enough."

Leia said nothing, too fatigued to worry that the abandoned base on Dantooine wouldn't fool anyone for long.

Without a word, Darth Stalker turned and left the interrogation room. Leia dropped to the floor, utterly exhausted.
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