Chapter 9 – Hunger
Liana closed her eyes, basking in the attention of the men and women surrounding her as she lied naked on the bed in the midst of the crowd. Her skin was hot and sticky, covered with a thin sheen of sweat and come that almost made her skin glimmer in the light. She reached out with both hands, immediately grasping onto two hard cocks. Eyes still closed, she pulled them toward her, parting her lips slightly as she rubbed the hard, bulbous tips around on her lips. Pre-come streaked across her skin in sticky strands as she did. She felt movement between her legs as the now-limp cock inside of her withdrew and the man kneeling between her bent, spread legs gave way to another, who immediately plunged the full length of his penis into her in one swift stroke. Liana screamed onto the cock that was filling her mouth as pleasure surged through all of her body. As she began to buck her hips, she felt a soft, full pair of breasts pressing against hers, nipples rubbing together...
Liana's eyes snapped open and she was alone. Well, not completely alone – her roommate Kira was sound asleep in the bed on the other side of the room. Still, there were no naked men and women, no sexual partners. Liana glanced down the length of her body. Her sheets were drenched in sweat, as was her nightgown, which was becoming somewhat sheer due to the moisture. Her skin was sticky and random skeins of hair stuck to her face and neck. When she moved her legs to kick the covers away, she was reminded that her pussy was also soaked. Not only soaked, but throbbing almost painfully for something to fill it. Frustrated, Liana stumbled in the darkness toward her desk and flopped down in the chair. She rummaged through her desk drawers, searching for something to fill her needs. Having come from a proper Alderaanian family, Liana had been unable to sneak any of her favorite sex toys through the scrutiny of her parents when she had been one of the few girls from Alderaan selected for Jedi training under the Jedi's age exception program, and so had been forced to leave her vibrators behind. Now, desperately aching for an orgasm, she was forced to improvise.
Her probing fingers fell first on a stylus for an electronic device.
"Oh no, way too thin," she grumbled to herself.
Next, she found a cylindrical handheld text scanner, used to scan printed texts into digital data. While it was a more suitable diameter, the scanner was only as long as it was wide – it would not have reached far past her vaginal opening at that size. Finally, Liana's eyes rested on a long-necked glass bottle that was sitting on Kira's desk. She knew by the shape of the container that it was from an expensive brand of mineral water that Kira was fond of drinking. Liana walked over and took the bottle, sitting back down in her chair. Moving quickly, she spread her legs and propped them up on the armrests. She hiked up the short skirt of her nightgown and bunched it up near her waist to reveal her bare pussy. After returning from Yavin, Liana had somehow felt the need to sleep panty-less. She shivered as the cool air of the room clashed with the fiery hotness of her nether regions, sending chills up her spine. Oddly enough, despite the temperature of the room, Liana felt as if her body were on fire.
Grabbing the bottle by its wider base, Liana pressed the end of the neck against her entrance. The glass was smooth, and aided by the ample wetness dripping out of her pussy, it slid almost effortlessly into her soaking channel.
"Oh... oh yeah," she whispered, as the smooth glass neck disappeared in between her puffy labia. "Ooohhh, this is what I need."
Having no patience for teasing at the moment, Liana began to pump the bottleneck in and out of her pussy. As she went faster and faster, her pussy juices began to squish and slurp. She started thrusting her hips up and down, up and down, meeting the bottle as it delved into her burning depths.
"Yes!" she moaned loudly, before remembering that she had a sleeping roommate mere feet away.
Liana's body chose a poor moment to step it up, sending tingles of pleasure through her as she took another step closer to orgasm. Liana bit down on her free hand as she moaned, but it was too late. Kira's sleepy, slightly angry voice interrupted her.
"Liana, what in the world are you doing?"
There was a click as Kira turned on her bedside lamp, illuminating the room.
"Dammit, Liana, are you out of your mind?" Kira demanded as she sat up.
Caught in the act, Liana felt her face burn bright red as she sat there with her legs outstretched, pussy exposed, and a bottle buried between her nether lips.
"If you're going to be a little slut, then do it somewhere else," Kira fumed. "I'm trying to sleep, and I don't need you here sullying the atmosphere with your ways."
Frustrated and humiliated, Liana slipped the bottle out of her sex (forcing back a moan as she did it). She smoothed out her nightgown and threw on the outer cloak of her Jedi garb, dropping the bottle into the trash as she headed out the door into the main hallway of her dormitory. The all-female dormitory was laid out slightly differently from the apartment-style coed dormitories in the Academy. Each floor of women shared a single common bathroom space, and the rest of the floor was divided into double rooms with two students each. The layout did not make Liana's plight much easier – she felt far more comfortable getting off in the privacy of her room than in the shared bathroom, even though the shower stalls each had individual sound dampening fields to accommodate the use of sonic showering technology.
Liana wrapped the outer cloak around her to conceal herself and stormed down the hallway. She fumed, furious at Kira for being so closed-minded. It wasn't as if Liana had always been this way – she had been feeling different, more needy in a sexual sense ever since returning from Yavin earlier that day. She had tried to talk to Kira about it, but the dark-haired girl wouldn't hear it. All Liana had wanted was a partner, someone with whom to share some sort of small sexual experience to quell her appetite. It wasn't as if she had requested girl-on-girl sex, just someone with whom she could sit and masturbate. Kira would have been her first choice, hands down, if she weren't so stubbornly opposed to it. Kira was beautiful by any standard: black hair, unblemished alabaster skin, and just the right amount of curviness. Her breasts were a mid-range 3, considered to be ideal by many of the male students in the Academy. Her ass was also perfect, in Liana's mind – each cheek a nice handful for grabbing. Unfortunately, Kira had scorned Liana's request for assistance and here she was, pacing the hallway of the dorm at an odd hour of the morning with a burning need for sex that would not be denied.
Liana thought next of Star, hoping that the sexy young instructor would not be opposed to a little fling at this hour. She walked up to the nearest video comm panel and brought up the instructor registry, selecting Star's name from the list. The on-screen display indicated that it had linked to Star's home communication system and was prompting for an answer, but Star did not open the link.
"Dammit!" Liana cursed. "She must be busy planning her next training excursion."
She could feel her own need growing, building up inside of her. There was no question about it – Liana wanted sex, and she wanted it soon. She could feel her control and composure slipping, giving way to the pure lust and animal urge inside of her. She scrolled through the remaining names on the various registries without really reading them, until one name stopped her.
Jacen Daasa.
Jacen would help her, for sure. When she selected Jacen's name, however, Star was disappointed to find that his contact information was not made publicly available. This meant she would have to go down to the Academy library's communications resource center and have the staff there connect her manually. She looked out the window toward the center spire of the Academy, where the library was located. It was a bit of a walk from the southwest spire, where her dorm was.
"Forget it," she told herself. "It's too far to just walk. You'd have to get dressed and put on shoes, and that would take far too long."
Moments later, driven by her urges, Liana found herself walking barefoot down the walkways toward the library, wearing nothing but her sheer nightgown and her outer cloak. Her pussy juices slowly trickled down her inner thighs as she walked, and with each step her desire seemed to intensify. As the door exiting the southwest spire slid open, revealing the bridge to the central tower, Liana was greeted by the soft pattering of rain.
"What's happening to me?" Liana thought, as she broke into a jog toward the library entrance. "I'm not a slut. Why am I like this?"
As Liana ran across the bridge, the front of her outer robe slipped open and cool raindrops splattered across her exposed shoulders and legs. She felt her skin tightening up in response to the chill, and her nipples became prominent against the soft fabric of her nightgown. Her bare feet padded softly on the stone tiles of the floor, splashing through puddles as she reached the door of the center tower, which opened automatically before her. With rainwater dripping from her hair and running down her skin, Liana walked briskly to the library entrance.
The library was more or less abandoned at the late hour as Liana walked past rows and rows of holocrons and digital materials. Finally she saw the communications center, a separate room with glass walls containing several computer consoles. The center was staffed at all hours, and Liana could see that one of the male students was pulling a late shift. He was facing the consoles, seated with his back to the door. Liana pushed the door open, walking into the room.
"Please," she said, almost begging. "I need you to reach someone for me."
"Uh... yeah I can help you with that," the student said, without turning around. He pressed a few buttons on one of the touch-screens, closing the windows he had been working with. "Who is it that you need to contact?"
