Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of
Imperial Prostitute SX-51472.
In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first:
Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472
Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's invitation join him in the Empire. Once she arrives, she agrees to attend Imperial basic training, hoping the intense and disciplined regimen will take her mind off her problems.
Mid-way through training, she puts in for a transfer to the Imperial Prostitution Corps. There she is given her new serial number and identity, and is trained to sexually pleasure all Imperial personal, both male and female. Imperial ProCorps trooper SX-51472, or Seventy-Two for short, is born.
After various assignments, Seventy-Two finds herself assigned to a remote station under the command of Captain Garowyn, who as it turns out, didn't die on Kashyyyk like everyone had thought.
Next, Seventy-Two is assigned to the newly-promoted Admiral Garowyn's Star Destroyer, Admiral Daala. Soon Natasi Daala, now the Galactic Alliance's Chief of State, visits her namesake ship and brings along Seventy-Two's former friend, Syal Antilles.
During the visit, Admiral Garowyn displays Seventy-Two's obedience by having her masturbate for Chief Daala. As a result, Chief Daala and Admiral Garowyn decide that Syal will stay on board the ship, with the private hope that she will join the ProCorps as well.
Their plan is a rousing success. With Seventy-Two happily guiding her, Syal Antilles learns to service theDaala's
Officers, including Admiral Garowyn. Then she resigns from the Galactic Alliance Starfigher Command and leaves to become an Imperial Prostitute.
Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Episode II: The Hapan Harem
Next, Moff Fel called down to his hanger, and ordered his ship prepared for launch. He had almost left for Hapes immediately after Jaina's first comm call, but since Bastion was on the far side of the Empire, he had decided to send a send a fleet from Yaga Minor instead. With Garowyn out of the way, though, the situation had changed.
Then he looked down at the ProCorps trooper that had been giving him a blow-job underneath his desk before Jaina had called. She was still waiting patiently to be told that she could finish. He locked eyes with her, then glanced up to her smooth forehead where she had once borne three scars from being shaped by the Yuuzhan Vong. "You'll have to finish that on the ship, Seventy-Three," he told her.
Imperial Prostitute SX-51473, formerly known as Tahiri Veila, flashed a looked of disappointment, then quickly smiled again. "Yes Sir," she replied as she expertly put his cock back into his pants and zipped him up.
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"Seventy-Two, I need you to get the remote out of Governor Garowyn's pocket," Tenel Ka said, once Moff Fel had ended the comm call.
Seventy-Two frowned. ProCorps troopers were never supposed to touch a remote for their restraints. After a few seconds thought, though, she decided that this time was different. She shuffled over to Governor Garowyn, reached into her pocket, and pulled out the remote.
It took Seventy-Two and Tenel Ka a couple of minutes to figure out the remote. Tenel Ka had never even seen one. Seventy-Two had a few times, but she had always ignored them, like a proper ProCorps trooper should. Finally though, they were able to release their ankle chains, Tenel Ka's biceps, and the chain on Seventy-Two's chrono. Neither of them even considered taking off anything else.
Once she was free, Tenel Ka stepped over and turned off her lightsaber, but left it lying on the floor. She just didn't feel right carrying it anymore. Then she told Seventy-Two that she was going to go get her cleaning supplies, so she could clean up the floor. Seventy-Two simply acknowledged her, and told her to hurry back.
While she was gone, Seventy-Two received a comm call. She glanced at her comlink, and saw that it was Moff Fel.
"Greetings, Your Excellency," she replied automatically, then she heard Tenel Ka on the link greeting him as well.
"SX-51472, Tenel Ka, I've spoken with Lieutenant Colonel Lovvel, and appraised her of the situation. She is on the way to the Palace, to take command. Tenel Ka, this is very important, I need you to judge her honesty with the Force. If you feel that she can't be trusted, then lock her in a cell, or if necessary, kill her, okay?"
"Yes, Your Excellency," Tenel Ka replied after a moment's hesitation.
"Seventy-Two, you and Lieutenant Colonel Lovvel are going to have to make everyone think that Governor Garowyn is still alive, okay?"
"Yes, Your Excellency," Seventy-Two replied.
"Good. Now, comm me back after Tenel Ka decides whether or not Lovvel can be trustedβand after she's been taken care of if she can't," Moff Fel instructed them.
"Yes, Your Excellency," they both replied.
Moff Fel ended the comm call, and Tenel Ka returned with the cleaning supplies. While she cleaned Governor Garowyn's blood up, Seventy-Two decided to search the late Governor's pockets.
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Lieutenant Colonel Hayley Lovvel arrived nearly twenty minutes later. Seventy-Two went to meet her at the dungeon's entrance, while Tenel Ka continued to scrub the floor.
When Seventy-Two returned, Tenel Ka was waiting for them. "Good evening, Ma'am," she greeted Lieutenant Colonel Lovvel with a curtsey. Then she went to parade rest, with her hand behind her back.
"Tenel Ka. Are you okay?" she asked with concern.
"Fine Ma'am, thank you," Tenel Ka answered. "Ma'am, have you been plotting with Governor Garowyn against the Empire?" she asked suddenly.
"What? No! Moff Fel sent me here to take command," she replied in confusion.
"So you are completely loyal to Moff Fel and the Empire?" Tenel Ka asked suspiciously.