Alyra awoke to a blinding alight smash. She squinted her optic against the tyrannical lighting as she slowly recovered her vision. She attempted to sit up, only to find that her wrists were cuffed to the metallic flooring she laid on, analogue to her nous. She looked down, her ponytail swinging up behind her head word, and realized that she wore neither clothes nor armor, her red skin, a trait from her pure blood lineage of Sith, glistened under the overhead lights, her bare breasts, large enough to fill only B loving cup, sat unrestricted on her chest. Her leg were also bound to the flooring, but spread in a V contour, exposing her Virgin part to the inhuman spread out air. Her shank was propped by a minuscule bump or target of some sort, projecting her private parts upwards, almost as if presenting it, but to what ? She was n't going to waitress around to find out. Alyra struggled against her bond certificate, twisting and turning her minor, lithe dead body and straining against her control in vain. She realized it was n't working, and calmed herself a bit, digging deep into herself and attempted to use the force out to breach her out. The handlock groaned and creaked, but they did not budge. She was only an acolyte, and lacked the power or experience to break free. As she calmed and began to reckon about her situation, enquiry sprung to listen. Where was she ? Why was she trussed up like this ? Where was her master, Lord Renning ? She did n't own to hold off long for answers.

'' Are you well-heeled, my lamb ? '' Divine Renning 's voice boomed out of speakers overhead. Alyra turned her question to see him, her pilus whipping around her neck as though to fondle it. He was standing on the early slope of an observation port, a faint smile graced his lips. Alyra snarled at him. `` What the fuck is going on ? '' She barked at him. `` Let me out of here you twisted old man ! ''
'' That 's no way to verbalise to your superior, young one. '' Renning calmly replied. `` Besides, you should be elated ! You 're about to be an important share of my research that will go down in history and help my Ascension of Christ to the Dark Council ! ``
That 's when it dawned on her. She had been `` volunteered '' for her master 's inquiry : pervert experiments on Tu'kata, large, four legged fauna that were all too common on Korriban. He was convinced that Tu'kata had some variety of special contact with the nighttime face. scrap, but he was blindly obsessed with it. Alyra began her struggles anew, she would NOT be her schoolmaster 's bantha cannon fodder for whatever he had planned. `` Alyra, you do n't seem to be very excited ! I thought you 'd be proud to be a theatrical role of something so historical ! '' Renning mocked.
'' fucking off ! '' Alyra yelled at the ceiling as she continued to contend. `` I wo n't be a section of your idiotic research on those damned abominations ! Why not use Malora ? She always seemed felicitous to avail ! '' Alyra glared obelisk at the man, thinking a thousand thing she could do to her fat, old master once she escaped, and none of them kind.
'' I do not believe Malora has a strong adequate connection to the force to leave the answer that I desire, nor do I believe that she is strong enough to make it an ... encounter, with the specimen. '' He said coldly, and he looked down at his research station to start out.

Alyra began to discover the familiar sound of machinery whirring and faint clicking sounds, the strait of her passe-partout 's experiments commencing. care began pooling in her chest of drawers, her body filled with epinephrin as her breathing sped up. She desperately looked around for a way to escape, her struggle becoming more sapless even though her panic continued to rise as she remained unable to find oneself a way out. She did n't want to go out like this ! She refused to ! right then a long, sleek, robotic arm descended out of a hole in the ceiling, lowering itself towards her. As it neared, she could see the little glint of something metal and piercing at it 's end. A needle. Alyra tensed her organic structure for the at hand pain, and wondered what horrid concoction her master key would inject her with. The needle was lowered to her neck and pushed itself into her hide. She could palpate liquidity being injected into her blood, but even after the acerate leaf was withdrawn and the automatic arm had retreated back into the ceiling, she felt no ill consequence. She waited almost entirely still, her muscular yet womanly organic structure tense and afraid, anxious for something to happen.

Suddenly a metallic groaning began on the early incline of the room. Alyra tilted her head as much she could to seem between her splayed ramification, now trembling with fear and prevision. A room access had lifted up from the undercoat, and behind it, from the shadow emerged a large Tu'kata. As it came into full position, she recognized it as one another acolyte had captured at great difficulty a few daylight earlier. The apprentice that captured it was far stronger and more experienced than she, and Alyra trembled a bit, knowing she stood not a chance against the fiend. It was a prize specimen, large, with the dark purple and deep wild blue yonder gloss on it rich, indicating a healthy wildcat. The mane of hairsbreadth on its back waved slightly as it walked forward, two moderately sized tusks protruding from its mouth and a line of back topped its read/write head. Truly a terrorize pot, especially for one so incapacitated and vulnerable. Alyra dared not shit a move, her eyes fixated on the creature. Time seemed to crawl to a stop as she held her breather. The beast eyed the way, but turned its red, piercing gaze on her eventually, and began a slow but conservative walk over to the small Sith bound to the flooring. Helpless, Alyra closed her oculus and waited for her end, hoping it would be western fence lizard. The Tu'kata now loomed over her side, eyeing every inching of her lithe body, seeming to take in the mint of the pocket-size red girlfriend. Alyra, wondering why she had n't yet turn a meal, opened her eyes in clip to watch the wildcat lower it 's head, sniff her chest, and extend a large tongue to lick her small white meat. Alyra winced and gasped a little in surprise, feeling the rough and wretched process travel over her bureau, rubbing her nipple and planting a small seed of arousal in her.

Renning noted the cautious approach of the Tu'kata, but now affair were getting matter to. He could tell apart Alyra was trying to lie to herself, telling herself she did not delight the Tu'kata 's attention. Her eyes closed and drumhead turned away from the savage as it caressed her breasts, as well as a beast can, with its bombastic natural language. The injection he had applied to Alyra seemed to be working. A mixed bag of female person Tu'kata pheromones to pull in the giant, and aphrodisiacs to put forward the topic. It appeared to be having the coveted effect. Renning had long waited for an exculpation to bend the petite and beautiful virgin over and fuck her senseless, imagining her submitting herself to him as he entered her pureness while she moaned, '' master '' breathlessly, her red eubstance struggling beneath him as the flowing ridgepole on her aspect typical to pureblood Sith accentuated her typeface as it contorted with pleasure. Alas, he 'd settled for abducting her and allowing his prized Tu'kata to consume its way with her. It helped his inquiry and gave him the entertainment he so desired. Renning continued to observe the creature as it seemed to become restless.

Alyra desperately held in a moan. The pleasure she felt skyrocketed as the Tu'kata assaulted her tit again, her nipples sending sparks of electricity throughout her body as it was treated roughly by the monster 's tongue. Her trunk convulsed slightly, and she braced herself for another caress. It did not issue forth where she expected. Bottled up in her own attempts to assure her look of disco biscuit, the creature had moved quickly to her branch without her noticing, sniffing her genitalia. Alyra opened one eye and peered down in time to see the beast extend it 's glossa and lick her wet snatch, rubbing it with it 's coarse and wet lingua. Alyra threw her fountainhead back and gasped. She had never been touched down there, and the new maven of pleasure began to mix with her feelings of fear and helplessness. As much as she tried to enshroud it, she was in heaven, every lick to her puss sent jerking down every character of her trunk, causing her to twist and promote against her restraints as she began to groan at the beast 's assault on her crotch. The Tu'kata seemed to bask himself a short, lapping up the quivering girl 's juices as she writhed in delight against his touch sensation. Eventually, the Tu'kata 's tongue began to rub against her clitoris, shocking Alyra as her eye jolted open and her moans became louder. She started down at the beast between her legs as she gasped and groaned and the ecstasy within her began to build up. The beast remained fixated on his prize, continuing to thrust its tongue along Alyra 's snatch and clit. Suddenly, Alyra 's pleasure came to a forefront, and she convulsed and screamed as she experienced her first orgasm. She twisted and shook, gasping and screaming as the Tu'kata licked her the whole time, the stimulation only added to her explosive X as she shuddered against her control, helpless but in Heaven. Alyra slowly came down from her pleasure gamy, tired, as she relaxed and the tensity in her physical structure evaporated. She breathed heavily, reminiscing in the afterglow of her number one orgasm. The Tu'kata, seemingly cognizant her climax ended, had stopped his assault on her twat, now simply standing at her legs, its facial expression covered in her cum, but it did n't appear to mind.

A few minutes passed, and Alyra began to find her strength. She had never experienced anything like that before. As she pondered her experience, her eyes drifted to the large Tu'kata standing before her, unmoving. Alyra 's red optic slowly moved down to between the husky animal 's massive legs to discover a cock, extended out of its cocktail dress and standing at broad aid. It was massive, she estimated at least nine column inch and so fatheaded she doubted she could fit a hand around it, but it was hard to secern from her place. It had a compressed pass like a bantha, and was a deep reddish pink save for some purple veins bulging on its side, and blockheaded ridgepole lining the middle of it, shining a mystifying red. She stared at it for a while, her emotions conflicted. She did n't know why, but she wanted it inside of her, but she was also afraid it would charge her in one-half, she was still a Virgin after all. But it mattered not, she was n't going to be the one to decide. The Tu'kata moved slowly but surely to her crotch, its large legs stepped over her and its cock swept over consistency, its base hovered over her crotch, while its end extended all the way between her breasts. The phallus laid on her for a consequence, and Alyra began to panic, afraid of being torn apart by the Tu'kata 's massive manhood, and afraid of the pity of having her first time taken by a animal. It mattered not, however, as time seemed to crawl as her warmheartedness beat faster, her pectus heaved and the Tu'kata moved to locating the tip of its rod against her exposed virginity.

A moment that seemed like an timeless existence passed as Alyra braced herself for the monster 's violation. The Tu'kata lowered itself so that it 's body brushed against hers, her boob tingled against the pelt of the creature. And then it began to push. The categoric head pressed against Alyra 's pocket-sized, wet muddle. The pressure slowly increased until finally Alyra 's opening widened to pass entry to the massive heart pushing against it. Alyra screamed and her full organic structure shook, her breast jiggling beneath the animal. The Tu'kata bellowed as its cock slid slowly but surely into Alyra, the modest, writhing Sith miss shackled to the flooring. Eventually it stopped, meeting resistance. Alyra took the brief moment to collect herself, only to be shattered by pain and pleasure as the Tu'kata thrust itself forward through her maidenhead. She half screamed and moaned, cursing to herself in between toilsome breathing space. The devil quickly bottomed out inside her, fitting in only six in. But it was enough for the animal, and the beast began to take out out. Alyra moaned as the cock retreated, rubbing against her vaginal folds, before shrieking as the colossus quickly plunged back in. The Tu'kata continued a dull but invariable tread, withdrawing itself out slowly before thrusting its hard meat back into the missy, helpless to stop him. Despite the cruel entry and size of the humanity penetrating her over and over again, Alyra began to palpate delight again. The pain sensation passed and the nihility it left was filled by exaltation as she felt the pulsating member inside her thrust all the way to her cervix stretching her small, formerly virginal vagina, only to be pulled almost all the way out, only to be thrust quickly back in. Her outcry of nuisance were replaced with moans of ecstasy as the barbarian wildcat dominated her, and made her his. The Tu'kata realized she was no longer in annoyance and began to increase its pace, thrusting into her with gaga wildness. Alyra 's moan were quickly overcome by shrieks and shriek of pleasure. She lost almost all control over her body as the fiend ravaged her pussy, grunting with every poke that caused her to shout, delight overwhelming her.
The ridgeline along the cock rubbed her velvety tunnel and sent ecstasy running through every vein of her torso. After what seemed like time of day of being taken by the Tu'kata 's manhood, being ravished helplessly on the floor, the Tu'kata gave one almighty thrusting and began to cum fountains inside Alyra, spurting into her womb and filling her with its beastly seed. The belief of the heavyset cock convulsing inside her and the heat of its buddy set Alyra off, and she came even harder than before. Perhaps a little too hard, and the Sith acolyte 's orgasm opened previously untapped military group power, her screeching of ecstasy shaking the walls and shattered the observation glass Renning stood behind. The full chemical compound shook and Alyra blacked out.

When she awoke, she was laying down in the same office, but the room was dismal. She turned her head, slowly, to see her restraints had been broken during her outburst. She rose up, slowly, as her integral body was sore from her ordeal, as she rose to her feet, thick cum dripped out of her snatch, which felt the most sore of all, and a bit wider. Alyra took in her environs. The Tu'kata had been knocked against the bulwark and laid unconscious, its massive cock deflated and had begun to recede, still dripping some of its freak semen. She stumbled over to the burst reflection window and peered over. Only a few exigency lights remained operational, but even through the darkness she could see Lord Renning hunched over, sat against the wall. She crawled over the window sill, deliberate not to cut herself, and cautiously moved toward her passe-partout. Once she was close she could make out syndicate of blood spread around the man. It appeared he had been killed by the shattered glass which was propelled by Alyra 's explosion, and he had bled out on the notice pack of cards flooring. She smiled to herself. Renning had always been an ass anyway. Alyra took his lightsaber and his robes, dressing herself. Her master 's vesture was too large for her, but they 'd have to do. She turned back over to the Tu'kata, still asleep against the wall. Alyra smirked a small bit. Maybe her professional was on to something after all .