Jabiim. Ninel hated this planet, almost as much as she hated the war itself. The Clone Wars were entering their second year, though it felt to the Padawan more like its twentieth. One year and four deployments. It was a modest tour of duty compared to what so many others in the Jedi Order had endured, and yet it had taken its toll on her mind and body none t...
This story takes a slightly different turn from Part One and Two. It deals more with the aftermath on how Rachel's husband Tim deals with finding out the truth of what has gone on with his wife, along with a plot twist for future installments. To better understand I recommend reading both parts one and two before this installment. * Tim watched in silence...
Ariel listened to the cacophony of the voices buzzing in her head, all the evil, perverse (and potentially delightful) thoughts that emanated from the pedestrians as they scurried around her in their haste to return to the hellholes that were their jobs. Her mind was never left alone. She even walked in their dreams, traipsing through the humans' darkest fan...
Jonta gazed down the moon-washed bluff. He did not like this. He glanced over. The rest of his hunting band was gathered around him, peering over the bluff at the female below. Jonta looked back at the small campsite. The moon-skinned female sat next to her fire, legs crossed, arms folded in front of her. Jonta shook his head. It did not look right and, mo...
His work-roughened hands gently molded her ample breasts, rolling the swollen nipples between his fingers as his tongue trailed down her torso. His brown eyes locked with hers as he found the juncture between her thighs and his mouth finally sought out her aching core. Gina knew it wouldn't take long for him to bring her over the edge to an earthshaking......
The only plant life for miles were the flecks caught in the desert's jaws. Wherever Ivy had ended up—it could've been the Mojave or Sahara but for the two suns—she was utterly alone. Even when Harley had left her, run back to Mistah J, she'd still had the Green. Now she only had the fool's gold of sand in the blistering sunlight. And she'd been the fool, g...
Writer's Note: This first part to my story introduces the main character, Cserasha, and deals with consensual sex. Further stories in this series may not, as they shift to different themes of domination and fetish. Please enjoy, and feel free to comment! The Bulk Freighter Racketroll shot through the depths of hyperspace, its irregular-shaped hull shudd...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the Fate of the Jedi series. Please read and enjoy all my stories, and feel free to leave me feedback, public or private. Imperial Hospital Visit "Hello, Mrs. Fel-Solo," the perky young receptionist greeted her as Jaina stepped off the turbolift. "Colonel Fel is still in room seven-oh-four," sh...
Writer's Note: This is the second story about the Twi'lek Cserasga. From consensual sex I have now moved to male domination and non-consentual. Please do not read if you are offended by such things. Otherwise, please enjoy, and feel free to comment! ***** Cserasha Ban smelled the heady scent of tobacco laced with spice in the air, hanging heavy in the den...
Resistance is Futile "Welcome my friends to the holy land." Howard said as they entered the convention hall. "I must confess it is one of the few things that do stir an emotion. It must be my human half trying to assert itself." Sheldon replied dressed as Spock. "Four days of science fiction, fantasy and comic bliss." Leonard said who was dressed in the b...