Aayla Secura and Shaak Ti take a detour By Fic-Anon Submitted: March 8, 2016 Updated: March 8, 2016 Aayla Secura and Shaak Ti are sent on a diplomatic mission, but engine troubles cause them to crash on a Swamp moon. What adventures will take place among the swamp's gasses? Provided by Hentai Foundry. http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/fic-anon/19878/aayla-secura-and-shaak-ti-take-detour Chapter 0 - An Unexpected Destination 2
0 - An Unexpected Destination [ltr]aayla awoke to Shaak Ti shaking her. She seemed worried, and the ship had an odd smell to it. "Aayla, we have to leave the ship. We crashed on a swamp moon, and it appears that the hull was punctured during the landing. Our ship is filling with swamp water." Master Shaak Ti, calm and serene, carefully explained the situation. They had no supplies, as they were only supposed to be on a diplomatic mission. Their pilot had died in the crash, the comm systems weren't working, and the emergency beacon wouldn't activate. "We should find shelter while we have light." Aayla peered out the cockpit window, noting how peaceful and beautiful the place they'd crashed was. There was a clunk from behind her as Shaak Ti opened the hatch, and a sweet smell trickled its way towards her. Alert and ready, she followed Shaak Ti out of the ship, landing in the waist deep swamp water. A thin, wispy grey mist clung to surface of the unusually clear water. A thick canopy of trees overhead blocked out most of the light, but patches of green gave way to the sky, letting sunbeams fall through. Trees lining the banks had twisted, gnarled roots, snaking in and out of the ground. Travel would be no easier in among the trees. Vines and dangling clumps of vegetation dropped from branches, sheltering large sections of the banks from view. As they marched onwards, Aayla thought briefly on their situation. They'd been sent to meet with the planetary governments of a few systems in the Rim, some who were interested in supporting the Republic, but ships had been in limited supply. It seemed that in the scramble to find transport, the ship hadn't been inspected very thoroughly. Watching Master Shaak Ti wade effortlessly ahead of her, at ease, radiating peace and serenity, completely at home among nature. As she moved to catch up, she noticed that bits of Shaak Ti's clothing were disappearing. Bits here and there suddenly were removed, and her smooth orange skin was exposed. Looking closer, she saw that small insects were deftly pulling pieces away and carrying them off for some unknown purpose. Looking down at herself, she saw that she was in the same situation, her breasts almost completely exposed, her deep blue, stiffening nipples poking through the strands of fabric that used to be her shirt. Her pants too, had fallen victim, with her inner thighs now bare, a scrap of cloth covering her smooth vulva. "Master Shaak Ti, I think we have a problem." She called out, just as the last few strings holding her breasts up gave out, causing them to drop and bounce gently just as Shaak turned around. Her breasts were already hanging out, glistening brilliantly as the sun wandered through the trees, making the water
droplets on her soft, orange skin sparkle. They moved toward each other, lost in passion as they embraced, kissing passionately as they let their hands dance across each others bodies. Aayla placed her hands on Shaak's hips, cupping her ass and running them up her back. Shaak reached behind Aayla, pressing their breasts together, nipples rubbing gently as they breathed, and delicately stroked her lekku, the sensation causing Aayla to shiver. They separated for a moment, and as they did, they suddenly snapped back to their senses, and turned away from each other. "I'm not sure what that was, but we should keep moving." Shaak Ti said, as she started walking again. Unsure of what had just happened, Aayla shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts, and trailed along behind Shaak Ti. They traveled for some time, and the water level began to drop. As it did, Aayla had a hard time focusing her thoughts, constantly distracted by Shaak Ti's swaying hips, her cheeks jiggling slightly with each step. Aayla wondered if Shaak Ti would be as distracted with her in the lead, her blue butt bouncing in front of her face. Just as her thoughts started to explore the possibilities in her mind, she walked into Shaak Ti, stopping abruptly, with her nipples rubbing up against the Togruta's back, her central lek snuggled between Aayla's breasts. Peering around Shaak, she saw a cave ahead, with what appeared to be dry wood they could use to start a fire. The Togrutan Master gestured at the cave, her back gently moving with the motion. Aayla shuddered with the brief pleasure, struggling to clear her thoughts. "We should make camp here for now. We can devote our efforts to finding a way to contact the Republic in the morning, when it is warmer." She said, striding onwards as she finished speaking. Aayla trailed along behind her, gathering some of the dried wood as she did. After they'd started the fire, they took off the tattered remains of their clothes, laying them near the heat to dry, not that the clothing would be much use here; now torn so badly that they hardly covered any skin at all. They shared the small amount of food they'd each brought with them, and then sat down across from each other to meditate. As they sat, Aayla found herself increasingly distracted by thoughts of Shaak Ti. Without prompting, images appeared in her mind, of her and Shaak's bodies twined together, their hungry mouths exploring
each others bodies. Surprised by the nature of her thoughts, she opened her eyes, and looked at the beautiful Jedi Master she shared the cave with. She sat serenely, meditating peacefully. Her breasts rising and falling slowly with her breathing. Now that Aayla watched, she was unable to look away. The chill swamp air had stiffened her nipples, goosebumps visible across her body. Aayla's gaze drifted down, following the lines of her tight stomach muscles to Shaak's thighs, and the smooth area between her legs. Just as her imagination started to run wild, Shaak opened her eyes. "Aayla, you seem distracted. What's on your mind?" She rose, and Aayla caught a glimpse of her pussy lips, a darker color than her body, a few shades darker than the her nipples. She walked over to Aayla, and leaned down in front of her. Aayla froze, with pendulous orange breasts hanging just in front of her face. Unable to control herself, she reached out, grasping each breast firmly in her hands, and she pressed her face against Shaak Ti's, and again they lost themselves in each other, their tongues rubbing together as they kissed passionately. As one, they fell to the floor, and Shaak carressed Aayla's right breast, toying with her nipple. Her other hand gently ran up and down her lekku, and Aayla felt her pussy start to get wet. They rolled onto their sides, their legs intertwined, and Aayla let her fingers trail along Shaak's stomach, slowly reaching towards her thighs and pussy lips. Her deft fingers danced along the inner thighs, and their breathing got heavier as they pulled their lips apart, a strand of saliva connecting them briefly. Grinning mischievously, Aayla gently pushed on Shaak, rolling her onto her back. She climbed onto her, straddling over her stomach, and rubbed her pussy against the firm body under her as she leaned in, kissing her orange neck and shoulder. Shaak grabbed hold of Aayla's left lekku, drawing the end of it up towards her mouth, gently running her tongue around it before thrusting it into her mouth and suckling on it gently. Aayla gasped, and moved down Shaak's body in response, kissing her way down her chest to her breasts, and ran her tongue across them, swirling quick circles around her nipples before continuing her exploration of taste. She glanced up at Shaak, who had lay her head back, still sucking on Aayla's lekku, eyes closed. She reveled in the pleasure, and as Aayla started kissing her vulva, her legs stretched on reflex, and Aalya firmly grasped each thigh, spreading her legs apart. The treasure she sought was there, the moist evidence of Shaak's arousal glistening in the firelight. She kissed her way up Shaak's inner thighs, stopping before she made contact with her lips, placing one hand on her stomach, using her thumb to toy with her clit. Suddenly, she moved in, running her tongue across the surface of her cunt, the taste of her juices driving the intensity of Aayla's horniness even higher, and she felt her face flush deeply as she buried her face between the legs before her, lapping furiously at the delicious twat, snaking her tonuge inside as far as she could, still using her thumb to play with her clit.
Using the force, she called her lightsaber to her free hand, adjusting her legs so there was room for her to slip her hand between them, and rubbed the pommel of it against her own slit, back and forth, before she slipped it inside herself slowly. It stretched her as it entered, the cold metal shooting waves of pleasure through her body as she slid it in and out, grasping the hilt more firmly as her juices slipped down towards her fingers, making it both slippery and sticky, and she moved her other hand back from Shaak to help keep a grip on it as she plunged it deeper into herself. She gently sucked at Shaak's clitoral hood and pussy lips, teasing while she tried in vain to catch her breath, with the Togruta's back arching in ecstasy as she started licking and exploring with renewed vigor. Suddenly, Shaak started trembling, and she pressed on the back of Aayla's head, gently squeezing it with her thighs as she moaned and panted. Aayla could feel the juices from Shaak were pouring out now, getting thicker as she neared climax, the heavenly taste of it driving her to keep going. She darted her tongue in circles around her pussy, and abruptly, Shaak moaned loudly and deeply, and a rush of fluid poured into Aayla's mouth, and squirted across her face. Desperate not to waste a drop, she slurped up as much as she could as she fucked herself with her lightsaber, eager to orgasm as well. Before she could bring herself to climax, they heard noises from outside the cave. They stopped momentarily, reaching out with the force, and felt lifeforms. Voices speaking Galactic Basic found their way into the cave, but they couldn't make much of the words, and those that they could made no sense. Before they could prepare themselves, a group of humanoids entered. They wore large masks made of carved wood, and none of them wore clothes. They had varying skin colors, suggesting that there were a variety of sentient species among them, and behind some of the masks, Twi'lek and Togrutan lekku and montrals could be seen. Some had fur, but all had their gentials visible. There were males and females, the cocks of the males seeming much larger than should be normal, and the breasts of the females also seemed unusually large. The one in the center spoke to Aalya and Shaak, his deep voice drawing their attention away from the dicks they suddenly craved more than anything else. "You crashed here. We saw your ship fall from the sky. If you need shelter, we have a village nearby." As though he just noticed the erotic position the Jedi were in, he spoke again. "The gas here in this swamp has an effect on most sentients. It makes them want to fuck, and not care about who or what it is they fuck." Aayla glanced at her lightsaber, still in her hand, now coated in her dying pussy juice. Looking back at Shaak Ti, a glance asked the question for her. Shaak nodded, and then replied to the leader of the group. "We will accept your offer of hospitality, with our thanks." Shaak said, as they both rose to their feet. The
Powered by TCPDF (www.tcpdf.org) leader nodded, and turned wordlessly, with the rest of his party following them. The Jedi gathered their things, and doused the fire before following the masked beings. [/ltr]