Chapter 1 - Maris Brood and Talon

Aboard the vessel known as the Grey Pilgrim, Jedi Exile Maris Brood sat back and played pazaak with her new partner. A red skinned and black tattoo twilek named Talon who was wicked good at this game for a first timer. Maris was wondering if the twilek was reading her mind despite Maris' mental defenses or Talon's denials.

“Nineteen.” The pale skinned and yellow eyed zabrak smiled confidently. A small row of red horns poked out from her black hair. Maris' slim fit body was stripped down to her thong and her tube top due to losing a few previous rounds. However, the game was still neck and neck and this next round would decide everything.

“Oh my...” Talon licked one of her long lekku and rubbed the other over her hard dark pink nipple. The slender twi'lek had an enticing and alluring shape to her curvaceous body. It did not help that the yellow eyed twilek woman was utterly confident in her beauty and flaunted it. She was stripped down to a black loincloth over her pelvis and was unbothered by taking off her top when she lost the first round. Her large tear-shaped breasts were jiggling and squishing together ever since and Maris could not pretend not to be aroused by them. 

“I'm staying.” Maris stated, confident in her chances and odds. Once more, Maris' stare when to the small appendages alike to tendrils that hung down from Talon's high cheekbones. Maris had never heard of twileks having cheek tendrils, but she had to admit that she'd never personally known a twilek either. Maybe Talon had a grand parent or ancestor who was from another species, interbreeding did occasionally happen from time to time with their traits passing down through their offspring and suddenly emerging by sheer chance.

“Perhaps I should stay as well.” Though she was born to a nomadic tribe of twilek hunters, Talon claimed the title of jedi similar to Maris. Talon claimed to have been secretly trained by a jedi who survived Order 66. The Jedi died and Talon agreed to carry on his mantle to honor him. However, Talon did not act like any jedi that Maris knew and had no problem with basking in her own pleasure or passion casually and without restraint. 

Then again, Maris was always an unusual jedi as she had been trained aboard the Gray Pilgrim by her first master Wilkon Adrin. It was this unique circumstance that allowed her and her master to survive the Jedi Purge though they still felt the deaths of the other jedi. Her master had left her alone on the Gray Pilgrim to find out what had happened to the Order. He never returned and had likely died, but he had warned Maris about the Order's destruction at the hands of a Sith Lord named Darth Vader.

Maris had sought revenge, but was intercepted by Master Shaak Ti who dissauded Maris from the path of vengeance and instead was convinced to hide on Felucia. There, Maris was trained by Shaak Ti, but the Togruta was in truth more like a mother to Maris. Maris was once more lost when Shaak Ti was killed by Starkiller and nearly fell to the dark side before the one she sought to kill spared her life.

Still seeking answers for her life, Maris was found by the sexy twilek with cheek tendrils and convinced to gain her vengeance in another way. Talon told Maris of a weapon hidden on Kamino which they could use to destroy the Sith with. Intrigued, Maris accepted the twilek's offer and the two of them successfully tore through the Imperial installation on Kamino.

In truth, the base was still under reconstruction after its previous destruction at the hands of the Rebel Alliance who had even crashed their flagship into the base. The undermanned and under-trained stormtroopers were no match for a two jedi. Maris would even admit that it was fun to throw stormtroopers around and to make them suffer. They had helped the empire bring torment upon trillions, why shouldn't they reap what they sowed as well?

“Go for it, you might get twenty.” Now Maris was playing strip pazaak with the sensual twilek while the packaged weapon remained locked in the storage bay. The twilek occasionally meditated in front of the pod, but Maris could not sense or understand why. At the moment, Maris was focused on a mind game to make Talon blunder herself into defeat. “No victory without taking a chance right?”

Talon looked from the deck to her cards and tilted her head. The two lovely ladies were tied at nineteen but Talon was playing to win and not to tie. “Maybe I will or maybe I won't. It is all up to chance, no?

“We're equal in skill, so luck doesn't hurt does it?” Now Maris smiled after watching her fall for Maris' successful bluff and draw a plus four to add to her score of nineteen.

“Twenty three.” Maris was about to cheer, but then Talon pulled out her last card from her side deck. “Oh look! A minus three card. That makes twenty, doesn't it?”

Grumbling, Maris waved a hand at her partner. “You win.”

“It was a worthy match.” Talon applauded, sucking upon her lekku as Maris tore off her top and let her large pale breasts bounce onto her chest. The zabrak's pink nipples stood out due to the puffy areolae surrounding the hard tips “Shall we have a rematch?”

“Don't bother.” Maris sighed and then did a double take when Talon let her loincloth drop to the floor. “Not that I don't like the view, but you won.”

“I do as I please.” Talon said in an amused tone and walked out of the main hold. The cheeks of her large ass rose and fell with the swaying of her wide hips, constantly showing a peak of the plump pussy between her cheeks and thick toned thighs. “I will check on the package.”

The blushing Maris could not believe the shameless audacity of this bitch. “Go ahead. I'm taking a shower.” Maris took a look at the cockpit to ensure that the auto-pilot wasn't detecting any problems with the sensors or hyperspace. As far as she could tell, the coordinates to Geonosis were set in place and the ship wouldn't give warning of hyperspace exit until they were close to the asteroid ring around the planet.

Geonosis had been barren and nearly deserted ever since the clone wars and the Empire's near-complete genocide of the Geonosian species. This meant that the planet would be the perfect place for the two jedi beauties to open the stolen weapon and understand how to use it to destroy the Sith. Maris had alternatively suggested the planet of Ttaz where the rebels had a hidden base. 

But Talon dispelled the idea immediately. 

“The Alliance is weak, they don't have what it takes to destroy the Sith.” Maris remembered Talon saying as she stripped out of her thin thong and entered the running water. “They want to restore the galaxy back to a time of weakness and indecisiveness. We alone must wield this weapon to destroy the sith and do what we must against the empire.”

Hot clear drops sprayed onto Maris' pale smooth skin as she ran her hands through her braided hair and horns. Her eagerness and thirst for vengeance was giving way to clarity and second thoughts about this entire plan. Hot streams dripped over and down her gracious bosom as Maris reconsidered the sexy twilek's plan. She used her time in the shower to clear her mind and ask herself questions that she should've asked before taking on this task.

“What if you cannot control the weapon?” Her thoughts asked in Shaak Ti's wise voice. “What if this weapon is of the dark side? Even if you succeeded, would you become no better than your adversary?”

“The option that seems easiest is only so because of ignorance.” Now she heard Master Wilkon warning her in her mind. “Seeing the truth requires looking beyond what we want to see and perceiving  that which is hidden or out of sight. It also means seeing truths that we do not want to hear.”

Maris stretched out one arm to let the other rub and wash over it. “I ignored their wisdom on Felucia...I shouldn't repeat my mistake any further...” It was simple, all she had to do was confront Talon about everything and then sell the weapon to a junk dealer in Hutt Space. Let the weapon be the hutt's problem while Maris cut ties with the tattoed twilek. “I'm sure she'll understand.”

Suddenly, Maris' senses were screaming and she jumped out of the shower, using the force to call her guard shotos to her hands and igniting their green and blue blades. Though naked, Maris Brood was armed with two of the most deadly and elegant weapons in the galaxy along with the power of the force.

She dashed back into her chambers and saw that the door was locked. “Talon...” Her feelings told her that Talon had trapped her in her own room, but she sensed something else was wrong. She felt a cold and dreadful primal power that made her tremble as she turned to face its source. “Who are you?”

Sitting cross legged upon her bed was a nude three meter tall being looking upon her with fierce golden eyes. His muscular body was adorned with black tattoos upon his silver skin and a row of jagged sharp horns upon the middle of his scalp and the sides of his head above his ears. He appeared to be zabrak save for the human features on his face and the bony spurs on his elbow along with a subtly bony chin.

“I said...who are you?” Instead of an answer, the intruder gave out a feral predatory growl as he bared his sharp teeth at Maris and licked his lips. Maris did not need to force to know what this hybrid was thinking. “I have two lightsabers and that's seriously what you're thinking about?”

“Too bad. I'm not some weak woman.” Maris boasted as the intruder stood up still looking at Maris poised with her lightsabers as Maris saw the brute's manhood poise obscenely. “I am a jedi you freak! You're going to lose that saber of your's before you ever touch me-”

Thirty Seconds Later...

Rubbing one of her lekku, Talon unlocked the door and was immersed in a thick musk of sexual odours. The loud smacking of flesh upon flesh was already arousing for the red twilek, pleased to see that her plan was working far better than she had hoped. She sensed and saw primal power at work and she would be a witness to its domination upon her screaming comrade.

“Stop...oh...too...big...” Maris' head was pressed down into a pillow and her hips were raised for the growling brute thrusting into her bouncing and jiggling ass. The silver skinned zabrak had a strong grip on her hips that was only surpassed by the grip which Maris' pussy had over the creature's throbbing massive equine-like cock.

“Yes...yes...” Talon knew that the clone designated as Maulkiller would have great power. The fact that he could defeat and then breed Maris Brood so quickly and easily was a testament to his incredible power. Talon shouldn't have been surprised, this was supposed to be a clone made from the dual templates of Darth Maul and Vader's late secret apprentice Starkiller.

However, even she was shocked when she saw what was causing Maris' pussy to be turned inside out. “Two?” Talon gasped in surprise and awe when she realized that two massive cocks were ruining and spreading open Maris' pussy. The pale jedi wouldn't stop squealing or sobbing obscenely, laying down and utterly submitting to the dark clone's superior power.

“Such is the way of the dark side...” Talon mused, watching Maris' squirming legs give out and spread out to the side. Sensing his prey cease any resistance, Maulkiller picked up the speed and strength of his savage rutting, leaning down to lick over Maris' spine and make her swoon. Vaginal honey was splashing onto the sheets from Maris' cunt and Maulkiller's large plentiful balls were swinging back and forth, plopping against her crotch while her engorged clit was constantly rubbed. “Apologies for lying to you...jedi...”

Technically, everything Talon had told Maris as true from a certain point of view. Talon's master Ruyn had been a Jedi who survived the Jedi Purge and then rejected the failed jedi way in favor of the dark side. Ruyn went on a journey in search of the lost knowledge of the ancient red sith and tried to track down any trace of their power. In time, Ruyn discovered Talon's nomadic clan and recognized the sith heritage within the young twilek orphan. Ruynn took on Talon as an apprentice and taught her everything he knew. Once Talon had surpassed her master, she killed him and drained his power from his dying body.

She managed to seduce an Imperial agent into revealing information on Vader's cloning experiments and came upon a project labeled “Maulkiller”. The project saw two hybrid clones being generated upon Kamino. The first was so terrifying that even Vader feared it, but it was unstable mentally and physically and thus it died. The second was therefore set into cryogenic stasis until further notice and Vader's distraction from subject 1138 left the second Maulkiller clone forgotten.

This was the first reason why Talon needed Maris.

Talon was confident in her power, but knew that assistance would make infiltrating the Imperial base on Kamino much easier. Therefore, she half-lied to Maris to convince the jedi to help her in retrieving Maulkiller. After that, Talon had spent much time meditating in front of the suspended clone and using ancient sith meditation techniques to share her essence into the clone. Talon had hoped to stabilize the second clone by sharing a sliver of her sith heritage to allow it a chance to live.

However, even she knew that she was no match for the Lords of the Sith Darth Sidious or Emperor Palpatine as he's publicly known and Darth Vader. Even Maulkiller in his tenuously stable state was no match for the Sith, not until he was prepared. Yet, Talon had a better plan about how to destroy the Sith by creating a new Sith of her own.

Maris would be the test for that plan.

“You...bitch...” Maris muttered, a stupified expression on her face as her own body trembled in repeated climaxes from her abuse and breeding. Maulkiller grabbed Maris' hair and force her up onto her hands, allowing her large breasts to hang down and start swinging from the strength of the hybrid clone. 

“That is the plan for both of us.” Talon admitted, rubbing her breasts with her lekku and arousing herself from her two erogenous organs. Her pussy was slick as Talon imagined herself in Maris' place, getting forced onto all fours by a superior male and being bred and fucked mercilessly. A pair of hard and hot large thick cocks spreading and churning out her dripping insides, bulging her belly and growing in size within her vaginal folds.

“How is she my lord?” Talon knew that Maulkiller was aware of her presence, but he was ignoring her and focusing on vigorously thrusting deeper into Maris. As Talon expected, the clone was still more of a beast than a man. He was an alpha male claiming his new breeding bitch and demonstrating her place under his authority. 

“How is he, jedi?” Talon taunted the climaxing Maris, the twilek delighted in the conflicting emotions in the girl's hazy mind. Talon doubted that the exiled jedi ever had anyone as a partner, still clinging to the nonsense teachings of the fallen order. Now Maulkiller was ruining her pussy for any other lover, repeatedly breaching through her cervix like a battering ram breaking open a gate. 

“He's bigger than I expected.” Talon commented, tormenting the overwhelmed jedi to mock her and to arouse herself. The Jedi was nothing more than a helpless hole for Maulkiller to breed, dominated and forced to feel herself get manhandled by the clone hybrid. Talon licked her lips as she watched Maulkiller's spiny cocks pull out and push back in rapidly, his large thick hairless balls slapping against Maris' jiggling pale ass.

“Breed her...” Talon was getting close to climax herself, fingering herself as deeply as she could while rubbing a lekku around her hard erect nipples. Maris was already paralyzed by the shocking chain of orgasms coursing up her spine, all while feeling Maulkiller's cocks grow bigger inside of her. Maulkiller was grunting more and more savagely, stabbing away into her womb and now salivating from his open predatory mouth.

“Then breed me...” Talon would give up everything to be the one having her body being pressed against the bed, mounted by Maulkiller and having her cunt gaped open. All while he slammed his hips against her soft big ass cheeks. The sight of the the primal dominating mating and her own indecent imagination caused Talon to scream out and fall down to her knees in orgasm.

“No please...” Maris begged despite her erotic, vulgar expression. But her pleas were ignored as Maulkiller hilted his cocks into the jedi and an explosion of hot semen surged right into her uterus. Two thick heavy geysers of cum splurted into the sobbing and climaxing Maris. All while Talon was watching like a hungry predator, excited from how Maulkiller threw back his head and howled. “Why inside? Why?”

“Shut up and take your gift jedi...” Talon spat, standing up and seeing the Sith Clone look right into her eyes. The hybrid clone's balls contracted again and again, seemingly replacing every spent sperm instantly and losing none of their weight. Maulkiller sensed Talon's desire and looked into her while ejaculating into Maris, silently showing what the hybrid was going to do to Talon.

“I hope I am pleasing to you...” Talon flaunted her body, showing off her large sensitive breasts and long lekku, turning around to sway and shake her big ass to loudly clap her cheeks together. Then bending over and spreading her red pussy lips to show her pink insides where vaginal nectar was leeking out. “I will give you more...much more...”

Maulkiller smiled viciously, turning back to Maris and smacking her jiggling ass. His cocks were still painting the pale zabrak's insides white, the girl salivating and mumbling incoherently in complete defeat. Maulkiller grabbed the girl's hair to pull her head back so that Maulkiller could lick over her face. His other hand found her breasts and squeezed her hanging breasts like he was trying to milk her.

Talon continued her erotic display, enticing the clone to what he would soon experience. She would be patient, let Maulkiller finish with the jedi before turning his attention to a true mate. Many moments passed before Maulkiller pulled out at last and let Maris fall down onto bed. The jedi slobbered and twitched, a deluge of semen gushing out of her gaping cunt. 

The silver skinned monster moved swiftly and immediately pinned Talon to the wall where the twilek sith gave no resistance. This was her destiny, this was what she had brought herself here for. This was how she would build upon the sith legacy within her blood and within the hybrid's blood. Talon did not exempt herself from her plan, she too would be used as a tool for a superior specimen. She too would be a vessel through which to preserve the sith and renew the old species.

“I am yours, my lord.” She leaned in and deeply kissed the clone, sensing his surprise and his desire. She felt his two cocks rub over her wet pussy lips and his hands spread and grip over her large ass cheeks. “There is no question how this will end...you're going to take me...”

“Mount me...” He grabbed her and hauled her off of her feet, setting her lower lips over the tip of his drooling hard cocks. “Breed me...”

“I am your bitch-” Feeling the two wide cockheads cram into her cunt turned Talon's vision white. “That's it...put it all in..” She was already climaxing before both lengths were halfway into her sloopy insides, she already felt more full than she could bear and knew that there was more...

There was much...much more...

Thirty Minutes later...

Inflated with semen, broken in mind and spirit, Maris Brood could only stay prone and watch her rapist breed her betrayer.

“Are you watching this?” Talon called out from under Maulkiller, the twilek's slender voluptous form was a carnal feast for the hybrid brute. His mouth was sucking and biting over her big breasts, nibbling and stretching her nipples and licking over her lekku. The twilek's legs spread open to let him more easily pump into her pussy while his big balls loudly slapped onto her jiggling buttocks.

“Are you watching jedi-” Talon was silenced when Maulkiller tongue-kissed her forcefully so that she could only moan and concentrated on being fucked. Every thrust went balls deep into the twilek sith cultist, forcing vaginal juices to discharge and splash onto the floor under her. The two monsters sucked on each other's mouths, Talon's hands clawing into Maulkiller's back hard enough to draw blood.

“Another mistake...” Maris's fingers found their way to her cunt, still spilling out semen onto the bed sheets. Maris absently started digging her fingers into her pussy, pleasuring herself as Maulkiller picked up the speed of his primal mating. The whole ship was echoing with the sound of this lustful copulation, the stench of the dark side emitted from the shared lust and triumph of the two sith.

“This is our life Maris...” Talon whispered to Maris' mind, a sign that the sith was truly accepting this treatment of her own free will. “And there will be more...there will be others...we are the beginning...”

“I want your children...” Talon whispered to Maulkiller's ear as he screamed out and hilted into her. Talon let out a cry of delight and orgasm, her cunt squeezing and quivering around Maulkiller's shafts. Gush after gush of hot baby batter was splashing and flooding into her womb. Maulkiller sucked and kissed on her neck, Talon pulling back her head to expose herself and let him do as he pleased. “I am your's...we will create the sith together...use me...fuck me...breed me...”

“This could be you...” Maris heard Talon whisper to her mind again while basking in her impregnation. “Stop resisting...you know this your destiny...accept it and my pleasure will be yours...our passion will make us...complete...”

“Master Adrin...Master Shaak Ti...I am sorry...I have failed you...” Despite how much Maris wanted to deny it, she couldn't. Maris Brood had to admit that Talon was absolutely right. She was going to be Maulkiller's breeding sow for the rest of her life...

And she was enjoying it...