Chapter 145: Wrapping Up
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Chapter 145: Wrapping Up
Izuku sighed as he read over the final reports from the Invasion of Geonosis. It had ultimately taken another week and a half to break Hive Stalgasin, and another week to negotiate a new deal with the other Hives on the world. In exchange for not just dumping skymines over the planet to keep them confined, the new ruling Hive had made agreements to both refuse any support to the CIS, and limit their space-capable development. Not forever, but for long enough that the current war would hopefully be long over before Geonosis built into a potential threat to other worlds again.
Now, the League was in the process of withdrawing from the planet, bringing up all their own assets and a decent bit of recovered hardware from the Hives they’d taken or destroyed. Some of that hardware would help make up for their losses…which ended up totaling nearly 34 million destroyed droids and close to 700,000 sentient casualties. Though, at least in the case of the latter, the number of actual dead was under 400,000.
Under 400,000.
The idea that the number had to be considered an absolutely staggering victory was an uncomfortable one for Izuku, who was responsible for ordering those people into the fight in the first place. Nor was the fact that close to half a billion natives had died a palatable idea either. The numbers were genuinely hard to even conceptualize. Yet, despite how horrific they were, even the Force told him that not getting the job done would have somehow resulted in even more death.
Something that was all too believable, given the fanatical way the natives had fought. Double so given that they’d found plans for something called a Death Star which was intended to destroy planets. The Force, the Cosmic Force, not just the local Force, had practically outright shouted in triumph when they’d found those. Apparently, the Force believed the damn thing was bad news. Not a small feat, nor a comfortable one, given how rarely the Cosmic Force had strong opinions on something.
Frankly, the only reason he hadn’t immediately ordered the data regarding it destroyed was that they didn’t know if it had been transmitted elsewhere at any point. Thus, in the event that it had been, they’d kept a high-security copy to have analyzed for possible weaknesses. Though, given it was a crude blueprint that focused mostly on the weapon’s system, it probably wasn’t that helpful in that regard. The fact that the main weapon apparently used Kyber likely did help explain why the Force had reacted so strongly to the potential existence of the space station. That amount of Kyber, used to destroy planets, was just begging to end up with a Dark Side infused super weapon. Something which pretty much never ended well for anyone, even the crazy bastards who made and deployed such things.
Still, whatever happened with those plans, the truth was that the invasion had cost the League.
They’d lost at little under 5% of their entire ground army, plus over a thousand fighters, and an absolute fuck ton of expended ordinance. Admittedly, the League had been cranking up its production even higher while he’d been busy here, but they’d already been producing on a war time footing, and couldn’t just make up those sorts of losses quickly. Not even with a lot of recruiting going on for sentients. Enough that they were going to struggle to train them and might actually see their droid-to-sentient force equation drop below what it was at the start of the Hutt Crusade.
The bitter truth was that the League, despite how well equipped it was, just didn’t have the numbers to fight this sort of invasion more than a handful of times. Though, thankfully, it would be a very rare world that could match the sheer numbers problem they’d run into face-first with Geonosis. At least for now. With the massive production of battle droids that the CIS was trying to increase, that could very well change. For now, the CIS actually had less battle droids than the Geonosians had possessed organic troops, and those droids were spread out over hundreds of worlds.
Of course, the CIS also controlled thousands of worlds and their local defense forces weren’t entirely droid armies. Which meant that the real figures on their military were highly nebulous.
Nevertheless, the truth remained that the League really needed to avoid getting sucked into ground wars if it could help it. They were far better able to match the CIS in space, at least in theory. A theory that was holding up according to other reports he had on hand. Dac, for example, had finally repelled the repeated CIS attempts to invade it fully. One last attack, after the first set of Plus Stations had come online, had resulted in a ripped-apart CIS fleet that finally seemed to help the Separatists find a clue. All reports, both from scouting and LIS agents, claimed the CIS had withdrawn from around Dac entirely by this point. Likewise, a second attempt on Jabiim had been hammered hard…and the foolish CIS fleet commander that had dared poke his nose into Ossus had discovered the hard way that the system was protected.
Personally, Izuku suspected Darth Sidious had been behind that particular attempt. Given how deep the man’s moles went, it was almost certain he’d known about Ossus Academy and had likely wanted to smash a potential threat to the Sith. With Ossus supposedly isolated within space where the CIS controlled the hyperlanes, he’d likely thought he could get away with said smashing…only to discover that Ossus had both a defensive fleet and an active Jump Gate.
Since Admiral Lin was fully read in on the Academy, she’d fully expected someone to try hitting it, and pre-positioned several Veto-class ships in the system. To the result that not a single ship of the substantial CIS fleet that had tried attacking the planet had managed to escape. There was a very real chance that the Sith Lord had just lost a fleet sending it to Ossus, with no idea how it had been taken out. A good turn of events if Izuku had ever seen one.
Unfortunately, while things had been stabilizing for the League so far, things weren’t looking nearly as good for the Republic. The CIS to the galactic North were still busy digesting their gains, as well as losing battles to the League, but there were strong signs that they were going to make a push against Kashyyyk soon. Meanwhile, the CIS to the south had managed to punch through a blockade at Chardaan, then continued to roll right up the Hydian Way to take Denon. That force had only been stopped at Exodeen because Kuat had freaked out and dispatched a chunk of its home fleet to help the Jedi out of Antar stop them before the CIS could get into striking range of Kuat itself.
Regrettably, the CIS fleet had withdrawn rather than fight, and moved on to capture Isoen, Loronar, and several other worlds instead. That force, which was swelling with a constant trickle of reinforcements, was now in a position to threaten both Kuat and Corellia if it really wanted to, though it lacked the numbers to take either of those worlds without a fight that would likely maul CIS South to the point of no longer being able to hold what they already had.
Frankly, everyone on the Republic side was frantically scrambling to hold what remained of the Republic worlds together. No one was even talking about striking back just yet. Though a few ambitious raids to help support defiant local forces in worlds within ‘CIS Space’ that had yet to surrender had been mounted. To mixed success, it had to be said, but at least some success. Thankfully, the Republic was at least managing to use the time where the CIS were temporarily busy to make headway on bashing the various groups together into a greater command structure. Though it was still rather rough and untested at this point.
Sighing, he leaned back and rubbed his eyes.
Assuming he could get away from the vicious pack of politicians that wanted a piece of him, the next thing he would have to do personally was try and prevent the droid attack on the Wookiees. They had been fantastic allies to the League since the start of the Hutt Crusade, and he wasn’t about to leave them high and dry now. Thankfully, Rana had followed through on the idea they’d come up with before he set out for Geonosis, reinforcing the fleet at Randon and making sure the Wookiees knew they could call on the League for help.
He was fighting off a migraine from the weight of everything he’d need to do in the coming days when he felt Aayla’s hands on his shoulders. He’d felt her move from where she’d been reading reports of her own, of course. Their bond was such that, this close, he was always subconsciously aware of where she was and what she was doing. Just as he was aware that a bored Zavra had perked up from where she was sprawled on a couch nearby when Aayla moved. Steady hands began working on the knots in his shoulders, just a bit of Force healing pushed into the fingertips. Tension left him, slowly but surely, and the oncoming migraine faded with it. It was pleasant enough that he almost missed what Zavra was up to.
Almost.
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Zavra, having managed to slip out of everything but a skimpy g-string, had crawled over to him and was now gently spreading his legs. Feeling the anticipation from her and a spike of lust from Aayla as she watched, Izuku went along with it. He wasn’t quite in the mood yet, but knew he would be quickly, between the two of them. Zavra pushed between his now-spread legs and quickly popped the button on his pants, lifting him just slightly with the Force so she could remove both them and his boxers at the same time.
Amused, he opened his eyes to look down at her, and the view of her intently leaning over his groin, tits out, certainly started his cock stirring to life. Something which put a pleased smile on Zavra’s crimson lips as she reached for it. Stroking hands, soft despite the calluses of hard training, did the job of bringing him much closer to full mast, and the follow up pair of lips slowly and sensually engulfing his cockhead finished the job. He lost track of the rest of reality for a few moments as his Sith lover worked her way slowly down his cock, lacking any sort of gag-reflex, but taking her time with a dozen small advances to hilt him completely down her throat. All the while using her unnaturally long, modified tongue to wrap around his cock and squeeze.
Aayla must have taken advantage of his distraction, as a moment later, just as he realized her hands had vanished, they returned. Only this time, she used them to pull his head back…into bare breasts that squished delightfully around his head. Her hands began to work on more than just his shoulders, massaging more of his body as Zavra began to properly, if slowly, bob up and down on his cock. A groan slipped out as she added a hand fondling his balls, and the sound seemed to only encourage her to speed up.
By now, Izuku was fully into it, and he considered letting Zavra finish. The blowjob was incredibly nice, after all. Yet, he hadn’t had a chance to be with the pair since before the Senate disaster, and he wasn’t content to leave it at just a blowjob. Even if he did have the Force to provide extra stamina, he also had two gorgeous and randy women with the Force of their own to keep up with. With that in mind, he struck, reaching out to trigger two of Zavra’s implants, Force-attuned to him and him only.
The first caused her to nearly choke on his cock as it forced an instant orgasm out of nowhere, the second flared a stimulator to life implanted right behind her clit, which caused the piercings that held said clit between them to gently begin to vibrate. Humming, he gave a third mental flick which turned on her orgasm inhibitor. He would let her cum again eventually, of course, but for now he wanted to tease her. To her credit, there had only been a slight hitch to the blowjob she was giving him, but now he reached down and pulled her off his cock.
It only took a little Force enhancement to pull her up to straddle his hips, his cock pressed tight enough against her soaked panties to feel a bit of the vibration from her piercing. Instead of focusing on that, though, he instead captured a nipple and began teasing her, even as he sent an image of what he wanted Aayla to do through their bond. He felt her grin as she pulled away to retrieve the items they would need from their shared bedroom. Thankfully, they’d been working in the living space of their suite aboard the Miruko, not in an office, which meant all of their supplies where fairly readily at hand. They kept copies of certain fun things in all of their residences, and Aayla was usually the one to insist on stocking them, so he let her retrieve what they needed while he focused on teasing Zavra some more.
By the time Aayla returned, he’d both switched breasts…and turned on another one of Zavra’s implants. Specifically, the ability of her nipple-piercings to rotate through heat and cold, the slowly shifting temperatures causing her to shiver and moan even more than the attention of his tongue did. Thoroughly distracted, Zavra didn’t fight it at all when Aayla grabbed her arms, pulled them behind her back, and put two pairs of padded binders on them, one at the wrists and one just above the elbows. The fact that this had the effect of pushing her chest out even more was delightful, though Izuku reluctantly gave up lavishing attention on her nipples.
He and Zavra had left poor Aayla unattended for too long, after all. It was time to change that.
Already knowing what he wanted, and having stripped down completely while she was in the bedroom, Aayla moved to the couch that Zavra had started from, conveniently just across a low table that hid a holoprojector. Of course, right now, Izuku only wanted that table as a flat surface, not for its technology. He surged to his feet, taking Zavra with him into a princess carry, but quickly shifted her around and planted her knees on that table, grabbing her by the binders to guide where the rest of her body went.
Aayla already had her legs lewdly spread, creating the target for that guiding as she toyed with her own pussy. She shifted her fingers to spread her lower lips wide as he steered Zavra’s half-helpless form in for a landing, face-first between Aayla’s legs, tits dangling free in the space between them. Leaning in, Izuku whispered in Zavra’s ear even as he used his free hand to rip her soaked g-string off her body, rendering her fully nude at last.
“Use that tongue of yours to make Aayla cum, Pet, and I’ll let you follow her…assuming she says you did good enough~.”
Zavra shivered…and pounced. That same unnaturally long tongue that had wrapped around his cock earlier had truly been meant for use on Empress Acina, not a man. Aayla benefited now as it plunged deeper in her pussy than should have been possible, then started to vibrate for good measure, curtesy of the numerous gold piercings embedded in it. It was Aayla’s turn to moan lewdly, her hands moving to her breasts to maul them as Zavra did things to her insides that no one else could ever manage, prehensile tongue hitting places that were almost impossible to reach normally.
Of course, Izuku still needed to reward Zavra for her enthusiasm. Lining up his cock with her drooling slit, he slowly sank in, enjoying as always the unique insides of his Sith lover. The internal rings of nerve-laden muscle inside Zavra’s pussy twitched and tightened as he thrust through them, burying himself to the hilt even as she moaned desperately into Aayla’s sex. Smirking just a bit evilly, given she couldn’t actually cum at the moment, Izuku used the Force again to turn Zavra’s clit and nipple piercings on at ‘medium vibration,’ then started to thrust. Slowly at first, but with increasing pace as he felt Zavra hit the wall where she should have cum and just get stuck there, constantly surging against the orgasm inhibitor implant that was firmly set to ‘no.’
Of course, her former Mistress had done this to poor Zavra far more often that Izuku ever did, ensuring that the Sith girl could still pleasure her Mistress despite the insane level of ongoing pleasure and denial. Given that Zavra knew how to earn her release, from what he’d whispered in her ear, she redoubled her effort to make Aayla cum and cum hard. Not exactly a difficult feat, given how sensitive Twi’leks were in general. It took less than two minutes, despite her trying to resist a bit, for Aayla to peak, crying out her climax…and Izuku decided to be nice this time.
He released Zavra to cum, but only once.
She screamed that orgasm into Aayla’s pussy, and he was abruptly flooded with sensations as the rings of flesh in her pussy went wild. Between her earlier blowjob and the new stimulation, he couldn’t hold on any longer and pumped cum into her depths, something he felt would have caused her to cum again…if she’d been allowed to. Of course, she’d get the chance to cum again before the night was over, as he had no intention of stopping here. Instead, as soon as her body unlocked so he could pull out properly, he did so…and lined up on her rear entrance instead of her pussy.
He had more holes to claim. One more of Zavra’s, then at least two of Aayla’s as well. Possibly all three, if his stamina held out. Tomorrow there would be more stress to shoulder, but tonight he fully intended to take advantage of his lovers’ willingness to help him bleed some of it off…
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A/N 1: A bit of perspective. The League can make a difference in this war, but they are still the smallest of the three factions. It's only their tech edge that's letting them play at the same table, and they can't just eat losses as easily as either the CIS or Republic can.
A/N 2: Some people did spot that Ossus is within CIS 'controlled' territory. But...Jump Gates. Trying to actually take it was always going to be somewhere between painful and impossible without major loses. Since the existence of the Jump Gates was largely secret though, no one realized that yet.
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