Exiled Jedi: Sticky Side of the Force (LEMON) [Episode 47067]

by Lionheart

Ranko had long believed that any female Jedi ought to wear skirts to make access to their private parts easier.

Her pants went flying, her robe flew open, and Ranma was removing her underwear with tongue and teeth while she was desperately clawing him out of his robes, in her hot passion mindlessly eager to renew the hot meat injection that was her one vice when it came to the cool, calm control she had centered on the Force.

Her underwear slid aside, parting the red bush beyond. Ranko eagerly accepted the throbbing shaft of her brother's manhood while he lustily plunged where no other man had gone before, nor any other would after, if she had any say about it.

He took her standing, and she rode him like a tree climber, wrapping him, entwining him with every limb she had while plunging up and down on her favorite toy, breasts mashed against him, grinding into his muscled chest as they both evoked squeaks of passion from the other.

Just as fast as he'd plunged into her body, they had eagerly invaded each others' minds. There's just something so overridingly sensual about Force-based empathy and receptive telepathy to enhance a sex session, where both could feel the others desires, thrills and excitment as they dove together into shudderring climax.

Then again, Ranma's mother had insisted he learn the most intense aspects of her mastery of the Erotic Side of the Force and the orgasms went on and on, sweaty and breathless and heaving.

Finally, having renewed her core of rich and creamy filling, while covering her brother's entire body in a thick and sticky layer of slimy goodness of her own, their panting eased enough that she murmurred happily as she nibbed his chest, having wound up on the floor.

"This tail's been missing you, bro. Having similar problems?"

"Not as much. Been making regular visits to where Ukyo's hiding out. Shampoo an a few others ain't ben found yet, an mom o' course."

"Yes." She murmured, knowing she was only one of a dozen female Jedi to part her legs for him regularly, back in the old days. She began to stir for a second try. It had been a LONG time dry for her in between where now all was wet and sliding.

As the heated rod reinflated inside of her, he asked, "Birth control current?"

"Nope!" She exulted, arching her back as the rod refilled her emptiness.

"What?" He stiffened.

Ranko slithered back down onto his chest, murmuring sultily even as her fingers teased and body taunted. "Look at this, bro. The single most deadly trait any child could have in this Empire is our sensetivity to the Force, right? Compared to that, any danger from a little incest can't possibly hurt them. So let's go do this. Knock me up. Give me three, four, even a million of your kids, two or three at a time! I want your baby, bro."

"Well, if you insist." His mouth parted in a smile, widening as she took the invitation to dive in for a kiss, their bodies already moving once again in perfect rhythm, bouncing her naughty bottom all over the brother's cabin in three dimensions as he painted her pink and perfect insides white with thick and creamy semen.

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(Posted Thu, 29 May 2003 00:15)


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