Confederacy Triumphant
Chapter 4
Year 3 of the Droid Wars
Asajj Ventress seethed in the midst of her sisters, drawing on her hatred to fuel her thirst for vengeance. Mother Talzin gently touched Asajj's shoulder as she came beside her adopted daughter.
"This is shall be the instrument of your vengeance, my daughter."
Asajj glared at the powerfully built yellow and black Zabrak male lying naked upon the stone pedestal, surrounded by the writhing bodies of her Nightsister brethren. Their chanting and swaying stirred echoes of the dark side more each passing second.
"Dooku..." Asajj spat. "Taking that...that fucking Kenobi as his apprentice..."
"Focus yourself. This will not be easy, daughter."
Asajj faced mother Talzin, her eyes narrowing as she concentrated on the task at hand.
"He will be controllable, yes?"
"That depends on you." Mother Talzin explained, focusing her dark energy into the massive Zabrak. "To join with him...to make him yours...you will first have to tame him."
Asajj let her eyes trail over the Zabrak's muscular form and ample cock.
"I am ready."
Mother Talzin nodded briskly and began to chant in unison with the pale bodied Nightsisters of her clan. Asajj took a step back and began removing her clothing, never taking her gaze at her newest tool. Much like a lightsaber, it was the forging of the weapon that presented the greatest danger.
Energy began to crackle around the pale, lithe bodies of the Nightsister clan as Mother Talzin focused the dark power they were conjuring into herself. Their haunting voices filled the warm Dathomiri air as the energy entered the Zabrak's body, fueling him with the raw power of the dark side of the Force.
Asajj's eyes widened as her new minion's muscles grew and hardened. His horns elongated as his entire form began to grow in strength and power. Asajj's eyes became fixed upon his yellow and black patterned cock. She gasped aloud at the transformation. The phallis had been impressive to begin with...but now...it widened and elongated as his manhood grew to match his Force-enhanced physique.
Savage Opress opened his new eyes as the witchcraft filling him coursed through his every vein and sinew. He was powerful beyond reason. For the first time, he was aware of the world around him as never before. His reflexes, his strength, his perception. All felt alive and charged with energy he had never known before. Sitting up, he looked upon his naked form, realizing that he was twice the man he had ever before been.
The last of the energy passed into his powerful form and the Nightsisters ended their chant in a crescendo of haunting voices. Each of them had played their part in creating the monster before them. And each had a duty to now help tame it.
Savage felt hatred. The hatred pushed away everything in his mind, leaving only his raging hate for the thin, weak, naked forms around him. He would show them the meaning of power. He would show them the consequences of taking a Zabrak as their pet.
Savage opened his hand and pulled a Nightsister into his grasp, by willpower alone. She flew towards him, her eyes wide, landing in his steel grip. Just as he began to crush her life away, he felt the soft caress of hands at his muscled back, trailing down his spine. Turning, he saw that two of the sisters had approached him, pressing their pale, naked breasts into him.
Savage released the first sister from his death grip and turned to seize one behind him. So they wanted to play with fire did they? He planned to show them the folly of their seductions.
He lifted the small woman into the air by her waist, forcing his cock hard with the same power that now fueled his every movement. Looking down, he noted with satisfaction that he was now as endowed as a bull rancor. He mercilessly impaled the small Nightsister on his throbbing dick.
"Haaahhh!" she screamed as he penetrated her deeply.
Asajj silently appraised her new challenge as her sisters clustered around him. Silently playing their roles, they trailed their hands worshipfully down his muscled torso as Savage began lifting and lowering their sister on his erection. He arms moved with the power and precision of a droid foundry piston as he rammed the moaning witch.
"Ahhh...huhhh...haaahh....huhh..." she screamed and panted under his withering assault.
Savage grinned with mirth as the withes around him began licking his body from every angle. So they wished to turn him on did they? He would break every one of them. Use them and then discard them, dominating them utterly. They would learn one by one to fear his new power.
"Ahhhhhhuuuhhh!" The witch screamed as his pistoning cock hammered her insides, forcing a violent orgasm out of her well used body.
Without a word, Savage threw her to the ground and seized a second naked witch. This one he bent forward and pushed himself savagely into her tight ass. The witch's eyes widened and she opened her mouth in a silent scream as his giant tool forced into her ass.
Asajj was circling her prey. She gently pinched her dark nipples as she prepared to pounce. She had no fear of her new weapon. It just needed some breaking in. And watching him dominate her sisters was fueling her own dark lust...her greatest weapon of all.
"Noooo!" the young witch screamed, her ass stuffed with the Zabrak beast's penis. She was being torn apart from the inside, his violent thrusts unrelenting. Just as she felt consciousness slipping from her, Savage brutally pulled out of the witch and spun her around, stuffing his impossibly thick cock right into her mouth.
Her jaw stretched wide, the witch tasted her own ass on his phallus as he cut off her breathing and pressed into the back of her throat. Savage smiled down at the thin witch, deciding he would kill this one with his cock alone.
Asajj suddenly leaped forward, coiling her lithe legs around his neck and grasping his elongated horns. Looking down at Savage's surprised face, she smiled as she mashed her bare pussy into his mouth.
"This pussy you are going to serve..." she rasped down at him. "This is the pussy that owns you."
Savage pulled his cock from the mouth of the witch at his feet and grasped the strong legs of this new, petulant witch. He remembered her now. She had tested him...taken him...she was the one he owed the most pain to. Asajj laughed cruelly as his growl of recognition vibrated around her vulva.
Forcing Asajj off his mouth, he threw her to the ground and in one, swift movement, slammed his large body down on top of her. Asajj spread herself wide, welcoming his violent assault as his inhumanly proportioned cock hammered into her pussy.
"Mmmmhmmm..." she purred. "Just the way I like it..."
Savage exploded with hatred, slamming in and out of Asajj as hard as he could manage. He would fuck her to death if it took him all night. When he was finished she would be split in half.
Asajj felt pain as he rammed into her. His thrusts lifted her bare ass right off the ground of the Nightsister camp. Mother Talzin and the witches surrounded the two clashing lovers, fascinated by the spectacle they had helped create.
Riding the wave of searing pain of the beast's cock and his unending stamina, Asajj taunted her creation.
"That's it...fuck me!"
Savage only grunted with rage as he hammered into her even harder.
"Yes! Harder! Is that all you've got? Come on and fuck my little pussy! Give it to me! Fuck me!"
