Chapter 1 - Target: The Source

The years had been good to Starkiller’s New Empire. Word of his victory had spread across the galaxy, the viciousness in his conquest kept any resistance from forming for fear of annihilation. Maris and Ahsoka had moved to Yavin to train the next generation of Sith in the dark side of the Force. Boba Fett continued his rebuilding of the Mandelorians and advisor to The Emperor. Leia Fett was expecting their first child and ruled the Imperial Senate as Viceroy, pushing through Emperor Starkiller’s will across the galaxy. Lady Juno Starkiller was enjoying the trappings of her new life, position, and power. She was no servant to her husband, yet ruling the Galaxy more as a partner, though she still “served” Starkiller’s whims in their chambers (and the throne room, the flight deck, their personal shuttle….).

While the other’s settled in to the lives they had taken by force, Starkiller was not at peace. Many nights, he was forced from his bed. Something was pulling at him, calling to him. Starkiller was the most powerful Sith in history, perhaps the most powerful Force user of all time but deep down he had a feeling. A sense of something even more powerful than him in the galaxy and it was calling to him. 

Setting the best scientific minds the Empire could offer to the task, he ordered them to find this power. Quietly, the scientists believed this to be a fool’s errand, hunting the vast emptiness of deep space for something that The Emperor could only “sense”, not that any would question Starkiller’s orders for fear of destruction. 

However, the months passed and still no results. Starkiller was becoming angry and The Scientists were starting to worry until one day. It was faint but it was a lead. Ships were dispatched, samples and readings taken, and data collected, all leading to one conclusion: this must be the source but only Starkiller could verify it. 

The Emperor sat in meditation for three days, focused on the source. On the third day, the source of the great power opened up to Starkiller, it was true. The Scientists celebrated while breathing a collected sigh of relief. Starkiller set a plan to capture it.

“I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” said Boba, when Starkiller told him about his plan.

“It’s the only way and The Rogue Shadow is the only ship that will get me there.” 

“But my Lord,” Leia stepped forward; “you are The Emperor. Your people need you guidance and leader.”

“We both know that is far from the truth. Your senate can handle the operations and Juno will handle my affairs while I am gone.” Starkiller slammed his hand on the table in front of him, “Know this, my friends. This power is unlike anything I have ever felt. When I control it, my power will be absolute. I shall control the farthest reaches of the galaxy.”

Unlimited power did have its appeal. It wasn’t long before The Fett’s were off to their assignments to ready for The Emperor’s departure. Juno left Starkiller to his thoughts, in order to prepare for their last night together.


That night, Starkiller entered his bed chambers to find the lights out and only the glow of several candles to guide him. He knew Juno would have something up her sleeve. He was unsure how long he would be gone for and Juno was not the time to let him go without one last taste. 

As he entered the room, he began to strip out of his robes, scanning the room for his bride. As he reached the bed in the center of the room, Juno appeared from behind one of the pillars. At first all she showed was her long, smooth leg caressing the marble pillar. Starkiller smirked and continued to disrobe. 

Juno moved out from her hiding spot. She was dressed in a long white sheer robe and covered her breasts just slightly. Her long blond hair hung down over her shoulders. She was a vision and it was having it’s desired effect on Starkiller. She walked slowly over to her husband and draped her arms around his neck.

“You like?” she asked coyly.

“I love.” Starkiller answered. The Emperor bent down to kiss Juno but before their lips could meet, Juno pressed a finger to his lips.

“Not just yet, My Lord.” Giggled Juno.

It was at that moment that Starkiller realized that they were not alone. He turned and from the shadows Ashoka Tano, his apprentice, emerged dressed in a similar robe to Juno’s except in black. The sheer fabric hung off her orange skin. It had been months since Ashoka had joined the Starkillers in bed but as this was a special occasion, Juno had one more surprise.

Turning to his other side, Starkiller watched Mara Jade emerge, also dressed in a black robe. Since the fall of the original Emperor and her defilement at the hands of Starkiller and The Mandelorians, Jade had joined The House of Starkiller as personal aide to Juno. She too had felt that power of Starkiller and had fallen under his sway. She served and serviced her Lord and Lady as her only purpose. 

Ahsoka and Mara walked over and moved to Starkiller’s side. Wrapping the three up in his strong arms, Starkiller could feel their tight warm bodies pressing against his. He looked deep into Juno’s eyes.

“Now the real fun can begin.” She said before forcefully kissing her husband. 

Ashoka and Mara began kissing his neck and shoulders as Starkiller’s hands roamed their bodies. He gripped Ashoka’s firm ass before teasing her hole with his fingers. Mara felt his strong hands move across her thighs and up to her already soaking pussy. She gasped as his hand rubbed over her cunt and clit. 

Not to be left out, Juno could feel Starkiller’s hardening cock pressing against her. She moved her hands down to his mighty tool and stroked it though his pants. Starkiller moved to his right and kissed Ahsoka then to his left, kissing Mara. All three of the women’s hands found their way to his crotch. Juno undid his belt and slid Starkiller’s pants down. She had to move quickly to avoid being smacked across the face by Starkiller’s massive erection. Marveling at its size as she always did, Juno wrapped both of her hands around it and proceeded to stroke it.

Starkiller started to moan slightly as Juno worked his cock with her hands before taking it in to her mouth. Ahsoka slid down his thigh and joined Juno in worshiping The Emperor’s cock. Being the smallest of the three, Starkiller had no problem lifting Mara up and levitating her in front of him. He dove in to her tight pussy, dripping wet from his manipulations. While Ahsoka and Juno tag teamed his cock, Starkiller honored Mara with his own oral skills. Though held in the air by only the Force, Mara thrashed and writhed on Starkiller’s tongue. His hands found her small but supple breasts and teased her nipples while his tongue danced on her clit. Mara never lasted long when eaten by The Emperor. 

On the floor, Ashoka and Juno took turns licking and sucking on Starkiller’s cock. Occasionally, their tongues met and slid in to each other’s mouths. Juno and Ahsoka were now old friends and lovers, more than comfortable with each other. Starkiller knew that in his absence, he could trust his apprentice to keep his wife warm for him. 

Juno started to take Starkiller’s full length in to her mouth while Ahsoka moved lower to her Master’s balls. Starkiller loved the feel of the two most excellent cock suckers in the Empire working over his dick. He moved back to Mara and the death blow. While concentrating on her clit, Starkiller pushed two fingers deep in to Mara’s cunt and flicked at her G-Spot.

“FFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!!!!!” screamed out Mara. Her back arched and her hips raised as her orgasm took hold. Her small body shook with great force. As she shivered, Starkiller gently placed her on the bed where Mara promptly curled up in to a ball.

Starkiller turned his attention back to Juno and Ahsoka. He placed both hands on the tops of their hands and moved each to a side of his cock. Both pressed their lips to his shaft as Starkiller began to pump up and down on their mouths. The girls traced their tongues across his thick cock as it passed. 

This continued for a moment until Starkiller reached up and pulled the pair to their feet. He kissed each and pushed them back on to the bed. Starkiller moved between Ahsoka’s legs and shoved his cock deep in to the Togruta. Ashoka cried out in pleasure.

“Fuck me Master. Fuck me hard!” she begged as Starkiller pounded her tight little pussy. 

Ahsoka wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him in deeper, wanting to feel every inch of her Master’s cock. Not one to be left out, Juno slid off her robe and moved her pussy over Ahsoka’s mouth. The Jedi Padawan turned Sith Apprentice welcomed The Lady Starkiller’s cunt and set to work licking and sucking up all of her juices. With every thrust, Ahsoka moaned in to Juno’s cunt sending a wonderful sensation coursing through her body causing her to moan.

“God Ahsoka, you eat my pussy so well. Do you love how your Master fucks you?” asked Juno, her hands resting in Ashoka’s lekku. 

All Ahsoka could do to answer was moan in to Juno’s pussy.

Starkiller wrapped his arm around Juno’s waist, pulled her back and pulled out of Ahsoka’s cunt in one move. He put Juno on her knees in front of Ahsoka’s pussy and shoved his cock in to the former pilot’s cunt. Not missing her opportunity, Juno buried her head in the Sith cunt she was given. 

Starkiller pounded away at Juno’s pussy with reckless abandon, just the way she loved to get fucked. his hands gripped her hips and he pumped in and out of her. Mara had finally come out of her stupor and moved over to Ahsoka’s large breasts. She rubbed and pinched them before moving down and taking the left one in to her mouth. Mara licked Ahsoka’s tits bringing her even more pleasure. 

“oh fuck, I’m gonna fucking CUM!!!!!” screamed out Ahsoka. 

Her body tensed up and released a tidal wave of girl-cum on to Juno’s face. Ahsoka wrapped Mara in her arms and the pair tenderly kissed as Ahsoka let the waves of pleasure take her. 

Juno pulled her head up and rested it on Ahsoka’s toned stomach as she felt her husband plow away at her cunt. Her hands gripped the orange thighs below her as she felt her own orgasm rapidly grow.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh FUCK!!!!” Juno screamed out. 

Juno came hard on Starkiller’s cock, coating it with her cum. She fell to the floor as she slid off of his massive cock. 

“Two down, one to go.” Though Starkiller as the looked at Mara.

Starkiller pulled Mara away from Ahsoka’s embrace and flipped her on to her back. Pulling up on her legs, Starkiller positioned his cock on the Redhead’s tight little asshole. Jade readied herself to take The Emperor’s monster. 

Using Juno’s fresh cum as a lubricant, Starkiller pushed in to Mara’s ass. The feeling was so intense that she tried to scream but no sound came out. Starkiller gritted his teeth, feeling the tightness surround his cock. After a moment, Mara began to relax, thanks in part to Ahoska sucking on her nipples and Juno lapping at Mara’s cunt. Starkiller began to pump in and out of the little asshole and soon was fucking her harder and harder. 

Starkiller held Mara’s long athletic legs apart as he fucked her ass. Mara’s eyes had rolled in to the back of her head thanks to the unbelievable pleasure she was experiencing. It was moments like this that made the former Emperor’s Hand forget her past life. 

Starkiller was close. He had nearly cum when Juno did but he held on as he had wanted to fuck Mara’s sweet ass. Her tightness was nearly unbearable. It was as if her ass was trying to milk the cum from his cock and he knew he could not last for much longer. 

“I’m gonna cum.” He grunted. 

Starkiller pulled out of Mara’s ass and stepped back. The three women moved off the bed and on the floor. Mara needed a little help and leaned against Ahsoka for support. Starkiller’s load fired out, first hitting Juno in the face, then Ahsoka and finally giving Mara the coating her deserved. Once all the cum was out, Starkiller sat down on the bed and watched the three women pool his cum in their mouths before collectively swallowing The Emperor’s load. All three joined him on the bed and draped their naked bodies over him: Ahsoka on his left, Mara on his right, and Juno laying on his chest.

“How was that, My Lord?” asked Juno. Starkiller lifted his head and kissed his bride.

“Wonderful as always, my love.” Answered Starkiller. 

“I just wanted to show you what you can expect to come back to when you return.”

“If this is what I can expect, then I shall hurry even faster.”



The next morning, a dressed Starkiller and Juno stepped out of the lift on to the flight deck flanked by Ahsoka and Mara. Some engineers were making last minute adjustments while an Imperial pilot oversaw. 

“My Lord,” said Juno, “I’d like you to meet your new pilot for The Rouge Shadow, Han Solo.”

The young pilot spun and snapped to attention. Starkiller walked over and looked him up and down.

“Captain Solo.”

“Yes sir?” 

“At ease, Captain. Have you been told of our mission?” asked Starkiller.

“Sir, only the relevant parts, Sir. I am to fly you and The Rouge Shadow to deep space and return us back.” Answered Solo.

“I have only one rule on board my ship, Captain. You will follow my order without question. Compliance will be met with rewards, failure will be met swiftly and without quarter.”

“Failure is not an option for me, sir.”

“That’s good to hear, Captain. Ready the ship for takeoff.”

“Aye eye, Sir.” 

Solo turned on his heel and walked to the ship. He seems loyal enough, thought Starkiller but he sensed a rebellious streak in him that could either be very dangerous or very helpful. For the moment, Starkiller shook the thought from his head.

Juno stepped forward and faced Starkiller. He could tell she was sad, he didn’t need to read her mind to know that. Starkiller placed his hand on her chin and lifted her beautiful face to look at him.

“Come back to me soon.” She said, with a tear forming in her eye.

“With all the power in the universe, My love and all for you.” 

Starkiller drew Juno’s face to his and their lips met in a tender kiss. They held together for as long as they could breaking only when the roar of The Shadow’s engines ignited. Giving one last look, Starkiller moved from his wife and boarded The Rogue Shadow. The ship lifted from the flight deck, turned and blasted from the palace. Juno watched as it disappeared through the atmosphere.


On board, Starkiller walked on to the cockpit and looked out to the stars. 

“Permission to speak freely, Sir.” Asked Solo.

“Granted, Captain.”

“What are we looking for out here, sir?”

“Power, Captain Solo. Pure power.” Answered Starkiller, with a grin.