Star Wars: The Slut Awakens - Chapter 3

Rey woke with a start. The room around her was dark—almost pitch black, it seemed—and the air was cold. Beneath her was a cold, damp metal floor that smelled of… oh god, the smell. Something had died in here, Rey was sure, and it had probably done some other disgusting things before dying. Or some disgusting things had been done to it.

She guessed that she was still on board the Supremacy, locked up in a dungeon awaiting her torture. I guess I'm lucky to have a break, Rey thought, wrapping her arms around herself for warmth. It was then that she realized that she was still completely naked. Fucking perverts…

Snoke's plan for her came back into her mind. Rey felt her stomach turn at the thought of becoming his ideal "brood mother," existing only to pass on her Force-sensitive genes to more compliant apprentices. She would kill herself before she let that happen. Appropriately, Rey thought, her best remaining defense was resistance.

"I've got to get out of here," Rey said aloud, rising to her feet. Her eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness, and she now could see that the room was lined with small blue electronic lights. The more her pupils dialiated in the darkness, the more she would be able to see.

Walked toward the wall, determined to start by locating the doorway. Even if it was locked, it would benefit her to know the way out.

Before she reached the wall, however, she heard a rustling in the darkness behind her. The sound of something large, something heavy, something…. Wet…. Sliding against the cold, damp floor. She turned to face the sound as it came closer to her.

The low rumble, a groan, of a living creature. The slick, wet sounds of movement kept coming toward her.

"Oh no…" Rey said in terror, realizing that Snoke had locked her in a cage with a creature. And then she saw it.

Oozing across the floor toward her was a monster—a monster with a huge, slimy, bulbous body and numerous thick, disgusting tentacles.

Rey let out a horrified shriek as the monstrosity approached her, its tentacles outstretched toward her face. She continued to back away from it, but quickly found herself with her back to a corner of the dungeon. Still the beast continued to approach, its huge, shapeless body now only a few feet away.

The monster's largest tentacles—as thick as Rey's body and just as long—blocked her escape on either side. Rey watched, frozen in panic, as two smaller tentacles stretched out toward her face. She punched them aside with her fists, determined not to let the putrid thing touch her. And yet, in the darkness, the creature had the advantage.

Four more smaller tentacles snaked around secretly behind the young Jedi while she was distracted by the frontal assault. Two wrapped themselves around her naked ankles, and two more grabbed hold of her wrists. With impossible strength, the monster held Rey in its grip as it reached once more toward her face.

Rey closed her eyes, pleading with the monster to stop, but knowing that it had won. She felt its cold, slimy tentacles brush against her face, almost in a caress. The two tentacles came to rest against her temples, pressing into her head.

You… are… Rey… a deep, monotonous voice said inside of Rey's mind. Rey…

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Rey screamed, unable to move.

I… am.. Bor… Gorram… the voice continued, dispassionate yet insistent. I… see… all.... You… will… show… me…

Rey let out a nauseating groan as she felt the monster probing her mind, reading her memories. As if in a trance, she was forced to remember her life on Jakku, starting on the day that her parents had left her there. She saw her life as a scavenger, the endless days in the desert, all of the things she had ever done. Her memory paused on one of her most shameful memories: the first time she had ever had sex.

She had just returned from a day of scavenging, and once again was paid far to little for what she had retrieved. A young woman, frustrated, cheated, and trapped in a life of repetitive irrelevance. She sat down in the sand, starving, staring down at her meager rations—hardly enough to keep her from starvation.

She felt a hand on her shoulder. A Quarren—a turquoise, tentacle-faced fish alien—stared down at her. He held in his hand a large stack of portions, enough to feed her for several days. She reached toward it greedily, hungrily. But the Quarren pulled his hands away. He shook his finger, no. He beckoned her to follow him toward his ship.

Rey's memory jumped ahead to the ship. Rey was on her knees in the Quarren's quarters, it's long, pointed penis sliding in and out of her young mouth. She was clearly inexperienced, not being careful with her teeth and making poor use of her hands. The Quarren tried wordlessly to guide her, instruct her, but became frustrated with the girl's lack of progress.

Rey's memory jumped ahead yet again. Rey was still on the Quarren's ship, her scavenger's clothing now spread across the floor. The Quarren had pinned Rey on her back on the floor as well, and now thrust himself inside of her again and again, shattering her virginity. Rey cried out in protest and pain. The Quarren put a hand over her mouth as it released its sperm into her womb.

"NO!!" Rey yelled, regaining control of her mind. Bor Gorram made an angry-sounding noise, pressing its tentacles more firmly against her temples.

A flash of light, and Rey was standing in the sand once again, watching the Quarren's ship depart. Thick Quarren cum dripped down her leg. In her hand was a mere day's rations as her reward.

You… cannot… hide…Bor Gorram's voice told her. You… are… mine…

The monster continued to probe Rey's mind, searching for similar incidents. It found one. Rey stood inside the wide hanger of a crashed Star Destroyer. She looked around, making sure that she was alone. She sat down and opened her bag, pulling out a long, smooth metal cylinder from inside. She slid her pants down past her ankles and sat down on the floor.

"Stop it!" Rey yelled, unable to break free from the mind probe.

Rey was massaging her clit, sliding two fingers into her pussy. She took the cylinder into her mouth, getting it wet before inserting it into her hot fuckhole. The sound of a young woman's depraved moans echoed through the hanger.

The vision stopped. Rey once again found herself in the dungeon, the horrifying tentacled blob staring at her with its massive purple eyes.

Give… in…

Rey felt her body tingle as a warmth spread between her legs.

"No…" Rey sobbed, feeling her body begin to react to the monster's commands. "Please…"

You... want... this....

Another flash of light. Rey saw herself returning to the scavenger village empty-handed, starving. She sat down under a tent, wondering what could be done. Wondering if she would last the night.

Two green aliens approached her. Rodians. They looked at her with their bugged eyes, holding rations in their outstretched hands. They made an offer. Rey bit her lip as she considered.

A flash of light. Rey was on her knees in front of the Rodians, hidden behind a large boulder outside the scavenger village. In each hand she held a large green penis, stroking their ripped shafts and eagerly bobbing her head on their tips. She alternated between the Rodians, sucking them, letting them fuck her mouth.

Rey felt herself becoming more aroused as she watched her memory unfold. She remembered how she felt that day. She had come back frustrated, hungry… horny. She had buried the truth, but she now knew that she had enjoyed being the Rodian's cumslut, just that once.

Good… Bor Gorram said in its monotone. Now… you… see…

Rey snapped out of her memory. She opened her eyes to see Bor Gorram in front of her. And then, she realized what she was doing. Clasped in each of her hands was a tentacle as thick as her wrist. She found that she was gently stroking the one in her left hand, while the one in her right had been guided toward her face and into her mouth. Rey sucked the tentacle eagerly, savoring its salty, musty taste as the monster forced her to re-enact her memory.

The shock of it nearly snapped Rey back into control of her mind, but then light flashed again. Rey was once again in the desert, again enthusiastically pleasuring the two Rodian men. Bor Gorram was gone from her mind. The dungeon on the Supremacy no longer existed. Rey continued sucking, stroking, and licking the Rodian dicks until one of them grabbed her by her hair and held himself in her throat.

Drink…

Rey forced herself to suppress her gag reflex, allowing the Rodian to push himself further into her throat as he came. She swallowed obediently, feeling the warm, thick liquid ooze into her stomach.

For a brief moment, Bor Gorram allowed Rey to see the dungeon once again. The tentacle was lodged deeply into her throat and had begun releasing a foul liquid into her esophagus. The effects of the emission were immediate: Rey's mental defenses evaporated, placing her fully under the control of the beast.

Once again, Rey was back in the desert, completely unaware that Bor Gorram even existed. The Rodians were stripping Rey of her clothing. One of them positioned himself behind her and slid himself into her dripping teenaged pussy. The other continued to fuck her mouth. Rey felt herself cum violently as the two aliens spit-roasted her under the desert sun.

The light flashed again. Rey found herself on board the Millennium Falcon, in the sleeping quarters. She was lying on the bed, and there was a man underneath her. Poe… Poe Dammeron…

From beneath her, Poe was thrusting in and out of her pussy, driving her to a constant, sustained orgasm. Rey moaned and called his hand, leaning forward and kissing him deeply.

Hands appeared on her shoulders. Large, black hands.

"Finn…" Rey breathed heavily. The black hands wrapped around her neck as Rey felt something long, thick, and strong slide into her tight asshole. She wailed and bucked her hips backward as Poe and Finn gave both of her fuckholes everything they had.

Wait, Rey thought suddenly, the last vestiges of her consciousness making its final stand. This never happened. This isn't a memory. This is… Oh no…

Rey snapped out of the false memory. Once again, she found herself in the cold dungeon, Bor Gorrams tentacles pressed against her temples. Another tentacle had wrapped itself firmly around her neck as two more mercilessly fucked her from behind.

Say… good… bye… Bor Gorram's voice commanded in her head. I… will… erase… you…

Rey's terror quickly returned to lust as she found herself once again on the Falcon,Poe and Finn continuing to abuse her ass and pussy.

"Oh god, yes," Rey moaned, oblivious to the memories now being implanted into her mind. "Fuck me, use me!"

Bor Gorram allowed Rey to continue with Poe and Finn for as long as she wanted. In her mind, it lasted for hours. In reality, mere minutes. But when Rey was finally finished—when she had extracted load after load of Gorram's toxic, mind numbing secretion into her gaping orifices, the monster finally withdrew.

Sleep… Bor Gorram whispered into Rey's empty mind as she faded into blackness. We… will… continue.