Chapter 1 - Target: Ahsoka Tano

Ahsoka Tano. That was the target. Starkiller recited her name over and over again in his mind. Ahsoka Tano, a Jedi Knight last seen at the close of the Clone Wars.  Former Padawan to Anakin Skywalker, Proxy’s files are incomplete as to his location. In his time Anakin was a powerful Jedi, much like Starkiller, perhaps that’s why Lord Vader was so insistent on this assignment. Tano as bound to have picked up as few of her former master’s tricks.

Starkiller sat quietly in The Rouge Shadow’s training room. His light saber floated before him. This was a meditation method he had mastered but it served well to keep his mind sharp. He was preparing. Something didn’t seem right about this mission. It had been almost twenty years since Tano had gone in to hiding and now she slips up? She had been off every radar, every scan, even cloaked from the Force only to be scanned leaving a cantina on a back water world like Tatooine? 

Nothing about this made sense. Normally Vader’s instructions were simple: locate target, eliminate target. But Vader had been clear, Tano was to be taken alive. She would fight but in the end, she is not to harmed. Starkiller was not accustomed to taking prisoners, he liked things simple. The dead were simple. 

“we’re closing on Tatooine now. We are cleared for the space port but would you like to land outside of town?” asked his pilot, Juno Eclipse.

“negative, land in Mos Espa. The target is not hiding, why should we.”

“you think this is a trap?” she questioned.

“Tano made a mistake, people like her don’t make mistakes. She want’s to be found.”  Starkiller placed his saber back on his belt and headed for the door. Outside the training room, Proxy waited with his master’s cloak. 

“Proxy, make sure the ship is ready for our guest.”

“are we expecting resistance, Master?” 

“very much so.”

Tatooine was a hell hole. It was hot, sandy, and bright. Starkiller pulled the dark cloak over his head and walked out of the ship. Juno knew enough about her passenger to know never to ask what he was doing. He would spend his hours in the training room doing god knows what and his missions came straight from Darth Vader himself. He was an assassin, this much was clear to Juno, as she watched him exit the hanger. However, even she knew prisoners were a rare thing.

Starkiller made this way through the narrow and crowded streets. Various races made up the population in front of him. Starkiller knew that Outer Rim worlds like this one were a place people came to disappear in, a place you don’t want to be found. So why was a rouge Jedi knight making it so easy to find? The questions were frustrating to Starkiller, he would find it very difficult to refrain from killing the girl. 

Starkiller found the Cantina. It had been the last place she had been seen and the first place to pick up her trail. The Cantina was dark and crowded. The noise was a combination of random chatter and a god awful band playing a one note song. All the voices and noise made it hard for Starkiller to concentrate. He reached out with his mind for anyone with even a passing thought of Ashoka. His concentration was broken when a patron roughly bumped in to him.

“watch it, pal!” Starkiller turned to the Duros in front of him. He was at least a foot taller than Starkiller, his gray green skin marked only by a large scar running from his forehead through his left eye. The large pirate forcefully shoved Starkiller again.

“you have a problem, pal?”

“lay a hand on me again and it will be your last.”

The Duros laughed. He raised his hand to shove the young apprentice again but this time didn’t get the chance. Before his hands could hand, Starkiller lifted him from the ground and violently launched him across the Cantina and in to the bar. The pirate crashed to the floor covered in glass shards. The bar went silent. No one moved, their eyes locked on the mysterious stranger in the black cloak. Starkiller scanned the room stopping on a far table. Sitting alone was another cloaked figure, facing the door and nursing a drink. 

Before he could reach out with his mind, the brown cloaked figure darted from the table and out through a back door with unbelievable speed. Starkiller used a massive amount of Force energy to blast his way through the crowd. He followed out the door and caught sight of the figure rounding a corner. The two ran through the streets of the space port in amazing speed.  The figure hopped on a nearby speeder bike and darted out of town. Starkiller launched a passing rider from his speeder bike and gave chase.

“Juno, I think I have located target. In pursuit.”

“do you require assistance?” 

“negative, just lock on to my comm. I will contact for pick up when I have secured target.”

“we will be standing by.”

The figure lead Starkiller out of the port and in to a canyon. They darted in and out of the rocky terrain. Starkiller closed in and managed to use his powers to pull a tailpipe from the other bike. Black smoke began to bellow from the bike’s engine as Starkiller closed the gap further. The figure back flipped from the bike sending it crashing in to the canyon wall in an explosion.

In the air, the figure pulled off their cloak and landed in a combat stance. Starkiller leaped from his bike, drawing his light saber. There in front of him stood Ahsoka Tano, the rouge Jedi. she was older than her photos, her head tail was longer and she had certainly filled out. No longer was she the flat chested youngling. Her long shapely legs lead up to her well formed torso and her large breasts, now heaving from their race. Ahsoka had drawn her saber as well.

“I heard rumors that Vader had a lap dog.”

“Surrender Tano, my master wishes you alive.”

“your master can kiss a wampa.” 

Her orange skin glistened in the light of the three suns. Starkiller could see the intensity in her eyes, she would not simply surrender. He was at a crossroads.

“your master murdered everyone I ever cared about. I will make him pay and I will start with you.”

Ahsoka leaped in to the air, igniting her saber. Starkiller skillfully blocked and countered, launching Ahsoka in to the canyon wall. She landed with a crash but flipped up instantly, launching flaming wreckage of the speeder at Starkiller. 

Starkiller dove out of the way and charged Ahsoka. He knew that Skywalker had been a masterful jedi and that he had taught his padawan well. Starkiller wanted to put that to the test. Their sabers crashed and smashed. It became clear to Ahsoka that this young sith was better than her with a light saber, a rare thing she thought. 

Ahsoka leaped back and began to use the canyon as her weapon. She had been honing her skills while in hiding and believed herself to be more powerful than ever. She hurled boulders at the sith and still he stood, swiping them away even as if they were nothing. Ahsoka closed her eyes and mustered her strength. Starkiller stood ready. He was impressed by her mastery of the force and understood how she could be valuable to Vader in the coming fight. 

The cliff face behind Ahsoka began to rumble. Sand and loose rock shook from it’s surface. Starkiller watched in shock as the canyon wall was ripped from it’s base and now hung in the air over them. 

“may the force be with you, sith scum” yelled Ahsoka. 

She drove down the cliff face on top of Starkiller. The mountain exploded on impact sending a blinding wall of sand and dust in to the air. Ahsoka shut her eyes and covered her face. As the dust began to settle, she looked to where she thought the fallen sith would be. Her eyes went wide in horror.

The moment the mountain hit, Starkiller mustered a giant ball of Force energy and launched it, counteracting Ahsoka and causing the rock to explode around him. Starkiller stood on the remains of the rock untouched. 

“my turn.” he said, lifting his hand. 

Ahsoka felt the powerful grip of the Force wrap around her. Lifting the cliff face had drained her of her energy, she had no will to fight back. Starkiller launched her in to the opposite rock wall, the shot her up above the canyon then slamming her in to the ground. Starkiller was amused. He watched as her body became limp under the barrage. He finally tossed her to the side. Triumphant, he walked and stood over the fallen Togruta. 

“how?” she asked weakly.

“there is much power in the dark side. Unlimited power.” 

Starkiller knew she was beaten. All he need now was to call Juno and arrange pick up but he stopped. His eyes fell to Ahsoka’s body. In his attack, her outfit had turned to little more than tattered rags. He leered at her orange flesh on display in front of him. 

Then a thought occurred to him. He had beaten her, defeated the padawan of perhaps the greatest jedi who ever lived but now he wanted to humiliate her. Make her suffer until she gave herself to the dark side. That was sure to please Lord Vader. 

Ahsoka looked in terror at the sith standing above her. She saw how he looked at her and despite herself she felt her nipples become erect. His strength and power, his mastery of the force was unlike anything she had ever seen. Not even Master Skywalker was as powerful as this sith. Was this what the dark side had to offer? Could she, one day, destroy mountains with a flick of the wrist?

Starkiller thought of the torture he could inflict when her thoughts entered his mind. He sensed her admiration and knew what he must do. Starkiller entered Ahsoka’s mind. He found the deepest, darkest part. Her desires took hold of Ahsoka. Her pussy began to flood and her breasts swelled. No longer was she filled with the need to hunt down Vader and The Emperor. Now she only wished to be used, degraded and fucked by the young sith who stood over her. 

“Ahsoka?” he asked with a grin.

“yes,”

“yes what?”

“yes, Master. What is your bidding?” She was his.

“strip.”

Ahsoka quickly ripped what remained of her top, letting her large full breasts bounce free. Next came the skirt and panties. Those too were removed without care and tossed to the wind. Starkiller admired her body. Flawless and toned. 

“crawl to me.” on her hands and knees, Ahsoka crawled to Starkiller as he loosened his pants, letting them fall to the ground. His rock hard cock sprang forward. Ahsoka admired it for it was the largest she had ever seen. Being a jedi wasn’t enough to secure passage throughout the galaxy, Ahsoka had learned quickly that sex was a universal currency. 

“Master, may I?”

“may you what?”

“may I please suck your glorious cock? I wish to taste it more than anything.” 

“proceed.” 

Ahsoka took hold of Starkiller’s cock and found she barely could get both hands around it. She pumped it while taking the head in to her mouth. Her travels had made her a master of crosskicking as well as the Force. She drew her tongue across the tip and teased the piss-hole. Starkiller removed his armor and shirt, placing a hand on Ahsoka’s head. He began to moan, enjoying her manipulations. His other hand traveled down and gripped one of her large breasts. 

“would you like me to use my breasts to pleasure you, Master?”

“yes, slut.”

Ashoka moved the large dick between her breasts and started to tit fuck him. His cock slid up and down as Ahsoka mashed her breasts together.

“fuck that feels amazing! How does that feel, Jedi whore? You like that big , fat sith cock between your fat fucking tits?”

“I love it. This is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Fuck my whore breasts, Master. Don’t stop.”

Ahsoka licked and sucked the tip of Starkiller’s cock as it popped up. Starkiller could feel his release coming.

“I’m going to cum, bitch. Ready to take a hot dark side load all over that pretty jedi face?”

“give it to me, cover me in your seed.”

Starkiller let loose a torrent of cum, covering Ahsoka’s face. Some of his cum landed on her horns and dripped down. Just the feeling of his cum on her face caused Ahsoka to cum herself. Her fluids poured out on to the sand below her as she scooped hi cum in to her mouth. His cum was amazing, having tasted it now, Ahsoka knew she could now never live without it.

Starkiller admired his handy work. The broken jedi was now nothing more than his personal cum bucket. Despite having just cum, Starkiller became hard again. He flicked his wrist sending Ahsoka roughly to the ground then on to her chest. Her demented mind knew what was coming. She reached under her and used two fingers to spread her soaked cunt.

“please master, fill me with that huge cock. I want to be filled by the dark side!”

Starkiller lined up and roughly shoved his entire length in to her waiting pussy. Ahsoka let loose a howl of pain and pleasure that echoed off the remaining canyon walls. While not a virgin, she certainly was not used to cocks as big as Starkiller’s. without a word, Starkiller began to ruthlessly fuck the jedi, her tight cunt trying to stretch to accommodate the invader. He gripped her ass as he fucked her, feeling how toned and muscular it was. 

“for a big titied jedi whore like you are, your cunt so fucking tight.”

“it’s because your cock is so massive.”

Starkiller continued his assault on her cunt. Slamming in to it like a mad man. He felt another climax wash over Ahsoka and cover his cock. 

“tell me what you are?” he yelled, wanting to fully maximize the degradation he was inflicting.

“a whore.”

“not just a whore, a jedi whore. Say it!”

“I’m a Jedi Whore!” 

“does my jedi whore want this cock in her ass?”

“yes please. Fuck my whore ass. Fuck me any way you want. I am your cock loving jedi whore.”

Starkiller pulled out of her cunt and roughly pushed in to her ass. Ahsoka nearly blacked out from the pain and the shock. Another orgasm took hold of her. Ahoska dropped her head to the hand and her arms went limp at her sides. She lay on the hot desert sun nearly unconscious with her head in the sand and her ass in the air as she was being brutally defiled by the Sith Apprentice and loving every second of it.

Starkiller reached under her and squeezed her breast hard, mashing it in his hand. Her ass was even tighter than her pussy and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. His balls churned and he took two handfuls of her toned ass and speared his entire length deep in to her anal cavity. His load fired out like a blaster. He came so hard, Starkiller could feel himself shake. The introduction of hot fresh cum in her ass, set Ahsoka off on another orgasm.

Starkiller pulled his cock out of her now well worn ass with a pop. I could see his cum leaking form her hole. Knowing she no longer had the power to do it herself, Starkiller stood and walked to Ahsoka’s front. He grabbed her horns and lifted her head from the sand.

“clean me up, slut.” 

Ahsoka mustered what little energy she had and opened her mouth. Starkiller drove his cock in to it and felt her tongue circle his shaft. 

“how does that taste? You like the taste of your own ass on my cock?”  Ahsoka could only nod. 

Starkiller pulled his dick from her mouth and tossed her back to the ground. He looked over the brutaly raped jedi and smiled. His clothing and armor came to him and he redressed.

“Juno, it’s done. Ready for pick up.”

“and the target?”

“pacified.” 

Starkiller looked at Ahsoka. While it was true he beat her, she did have talent and she was now under his control. Perhaps she could be the key to his freedom. Starkiller had grown tired of Vader and his demands. Perhaps now was the time for him to chart his own destiny. If he was to defy Vader, he would need more than one sex crazed jedi to do it, he would need an army. 

The Rouge Shadow touched down behind Starkiller as these thoughts entered his mind. He wrapped Ahsoka’s naked body in his cloak and carried her to the ship. The time for action was now.

To Be Continued…