Message-ID: <6978eli$9801032156@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/6978.txt> From: pjurado@aol.com (PJurado) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: RP: Mara Jade: Broken Jedi Chp.1 by PJ Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19980103220601.RAA10298@ladder02.news.aol.com> MARA JADE: BROKEN JEDI By PJ http://members.aol.com/PJurado/index.html warning. adult content. [01] The Sluggorn Command Ship hurled through Hyperspace, followed by a long column of Sluggorn warships. Travelling down a dimly-lit hallway, the tall, slimy commander of the fleet slithered noisily down the passage on his way to one of the training rooms. Loud screams and moans from captured women echoed along the cold, ichor-encrusted walls while the commander stopped before a hexagon-shaped doorway and pressed the portal's activation button with a long tentacle. The segmented door hissed open, allowing the Sluggorn leader to slide into the large, round chamber and gaze lustfully at his latest toy, Mara Jade. The naked girl was straddling a long, thin, metal tabletop while a large, mechanical tentacle thrust itself obscenely into her warm mouth. Another metal probe nestled inside of her wet pussy, pushing deeper into her tight vagina. Mara lay upon her flat stomach while her hands and ankles were bound underneath the table. The commander licked his fleshy lips and bared his fangs with pleasure as he listened to Mara's weak moans. "The subject has been undergoing conditioning for the last two days, just as you ordered, First," said a nearby Sluggorn tech. "Good. Is she responding well to the conditioning program?" asked the First. "She fought the arousal routines at first, but now her body is fully programmed to respond to Sluggorn sexual stimuli," replied the tech proudly. "Very good. I am pleased," said the First as he slid up to the prone Mara and stroked the glistening flesh of her bare back. "Have her sent to my private quarters when this session is complete." "As you wish, First," nodded the tech in acknowledgement. *** Hours later, the Sluggorn First reclined on a pile of cushions and sipped warm blood from a crystal glass. The dripping, slug-shaped alien hissed softly and swayed with intoxication. A door chime sounded, then the doors slid open to reveal Mara dressed in a white corset, lace panties, and silk leg hose attached to a garterbelt. The beautiful, young woman wore white, high-heeled shoes while her long, red hair spilled down her back. Mara smiled shyly with her sensuous, red lips, then she swayed over to the reclining Sluggorn and knelt submissively before him. "Jedi aren't as strong as I thought," whispered the First as he caressed Mara's smooth cheek with a slimy tentacle. The lovely girl moaned softly with pleasure and rubbed her cheek against her master's limb as he gazed hungrily at her swelling cleavage. The First pressed Mara firmly against the cold floor as she began to suck wantonly on one of his tentacles. He ripped off her lace panties, then spread out her slim legs and inhaled her sweet aroma. The bulbous alien leaned down to lick Mara's red-haired snatch as he tore off her corset and fondled her large, firm breasts. The prone girl moaned loudly around the limb in her mouth as she sucked deeply on his tool, caressing his throbbing meat with a wet tongue. The First licked across the surface of Mara's lovely cunt, then he inserted a very, long tongue and filled her slit with his probe. The nearly naked girl groaned loudly with pleasure as she thrust her crotch onto the Sluggorn's fat tongue, relishing the feel of his probe as it entered her belly. Dripping tentacles squeezed Mara's tits in a vise-like grip while other limbs wrapped around her stomach, arms, and legs. The horny girl sucked lustfully on the tool in her mouth, licking along the shaft before she twirled her tongue around the head of the pulsing cock. The Sluggorn shoved its rod into her eager oriface, then fucked her mouth and throat with its limb until it spewed greenish cum across her face and heaving breasts. Mara licked the jism from her full lips, then she grabbed the engorged tentacle with both of her small hands with determination... *** Prime Minister Serilda Solo sat tensely upon the Emperor's Throne and snarled at the hovering holoscreen in the center of the audience hall. Several uniformed New Republic officers stood before the raised throne in a group and talked quietly amongst themselves while ship icons disappeared and the Sluggorn offensive moved resolutely towards the Core. "This can't be happening!" shouted Serilda as she slammed her right fist into the arm of her throne. "The slugs promised me they wouldn't attack my forces!" "Evidently promises do not mean much to them," remarked a Navy captain. "What can your fleet do to stop them?" demanded Serilda bitterly. "Not much," admitted one of the few remaining Fleet admirals. "We only retain a fifth of our former strength. I suggest that we recall all of our remaining ships and form a defensive line in the Coruscant system. In tandem with the capital's defensive satellites, there's a good chance that the Fleet can repel a Sluggorn attack and inflict heavy casualties upon them." "Do we know how large the alien fleet is?" asked the Prime Minister. "A rough estimate is about four-hundred warships, with several battleships leading the major fleets. We do know that the Sluggorn have no reinforcements, apparently they've travelled a long way to invade our galaxy," reported the admiral optimistically. "Regroup the Fleet here. This is where the Republic will make its last stand," said Serilda as she sat back limply in her throne. *** Captain Berg aimed at a cluster of armed villagers, then fired a long burst from the laser cannon atop his heavy freighter. Men screamed in agony as green laser bolts shredded their bodies and sent gushes of blood against the walls of nearby buildings. Several villagers fired laser rifles at the bulky starship, but their weapons were useless against the thick, metal hull of the vessel. Berg's fellow crewmembers popped up occasionally from bits of rubble or small bushes to send sizzling bolts into the town, killing anyone unlucky enough to be exposed. A large, black landspeeder with a tinted windshield and a dorsal laser turrent shot out of the village and opened fire on the freighter. Powerful blasts smashed into the ship's port hull and left smoking holes in its surface. "Those fuckers scratched my ship!" roared Berg before he spun his turret to face the agile speeder and fired a long salvo of bolts in its direction. The rectangle-shaped landspeeder attempted to evade the freighter's attack, but it caught several bolts on its port side. A bright, green beam burned through the vehicle's windshield and reduced the driver to a smoking pool of goo. Out of control, the speeder spun to starboard and slammed roughly into the ground, flipping over four times before it settled to the earth and exploded in a blossom of fire. "Serves the bastards right," smiled Berg cruelly before he crawled down from the turret, then left the ship to survey his booty. Twelve fellow pirates entered the village and quickly gathered all of the women and girls. Discarding the females that were too ugly or too fat, the black-garbed raiders hustled the frightened prisoners towards the looming freighter and began pushing them up the ship's ramp. "That all of them?" asked Berg to an approaching raider. "Yep. Do you want me to take some men and search the buildings more thoroughly?" asked Lt. Luki. "No. The Sluggorn are getting impatient for more bitches. Those slimy aliens really go through them," smirked the grizzled captain. "I hear that they eat female flesh and drink their blood," said Luki quietly. "Only after they're through 'playing' with them," confirmed Berg. "Oh, well. At least they pay good credit for the cunts," rationalized Luki with an avaricious grin. "That they do, my friend," agreed Berg as the last of the crying girls was shoved aboard the grey-hulled freighter. "That's all of the merchandise, sir," reported a young pirate with a salute. "Good. Luki, make sure everyone's on board, then close the hatch while I go through pre-flight," ordered Captain Berg. "Yessir," saluted Lt. Luki with right hand on brow as the massive, well-muscled pirate captain stomped up the ramp of his ship. ************************************************** -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>