TFA: Pound Phasma's pussy in retaliation
From Create Your Own Story
You draw your lightsaber. With a hiss, you activate your new toy and deftly slice Phasma's shiny chrome armor from her statuesque body.
"FN-2187, desist at once!" Captain Phasma insists. The voice, one you obeyed for years in your youth, is persuasive, but not as persuasive as the allure of the chrome trooper's newly bared body.
"Sorry Cap, this has gotta happen!" You tell her. "Y'know, the recruits used to wonder about you. What you looked like under all this armor. Some even thought you were a droid." You tell her.
Sliding a single finger into Phasma's blonde-furred slit, you savor the tightness of her cunt.
"Well clearly, you're not a droid." You marvel.
"2187, I'll have your head for this!" Phasma drones.
"Oh, I'd gladly give you head, Cap, but we don't exactly have the time." You smirk, sucking your former bosses pussy juice off your finger. So far, life in the Resistance was grand.
Holstering your lightsaber, you quickly unbuckle your pants, and press the head of your rock-hard cock against Phasma's cunt.
"Trooper, if you don't stop now, I assure you, you will die by my hand, and it will be agonising." Phasma promises you. Alas, wearing only her chrome helmet, gauntlets and boots, the Captain's robbed of most of her menace.
"Worth. It." You decide, plunging into Phasma's pussy with a grin on your young face.
Reaming Phasma is even better than you imagined. You'd fantasize about it pretty regularly, after she'd drill you to the point of collapse or assign you custodial duties. You and who knows how many others had wanked themselves through Basic on the thought of putting the oversized rustbucket in her place.
Of course, you'd always thought you'd be more likely to be selected as Supreme Leader Snoke's new apprentice than ever get to lay a finger on Phasma's naked body.
You drape your body over hers as you press her into the wall and fuck her like a man possessed. Grunting in delight, your hands roam the conquered trooper's athletic yet curvy body, gripping her ass and fondling her tits. Your frantic breath begins to fog up the back of her helmet.
"Hell... You ready for this, ready Cap? Ready for..." You grunt out whatever you can as you feel your balls begin to tighten. You wish you could have lasted longer, but considering you're nailing your former commander, while on a highest importance mission for the Resistance, you really should be grateful for every second.
Well, is she ready?
| Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga |
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| Finn |
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| The Force Awakens |
