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vibratingskull · 2 months ago

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₊ ˙ ⊹ .Thrawn x F!reader x Thurfian₊ ˙ ⊹ .

Tags : Threesome, double-penetration, breeding kink, sandwich, mating press, P in V, anal, creampies, mind break, Thrawn loses it entirely while Thurfian laughs internally, self indulgent

You're enjoying your evening with your husband and your lover but can you take what they have in store for you?

It's a convo I had with a friend 2 months ago on the tumblr chat, I was bored at work and wrote that story for three days non-stop because it was haunting me! Never doubt my obsession for these two! enjoy!

Thurfian caresses your cheek as he tenderly presses his lips to yours, weighing on you, forcing you to lay on Thrawn’s larger body under you. He keeps kissing you when his hand traces your slit, making you jolt and contract your muscles again, earning a moan from Thrawn that gently ruts inside of you.

"Do not come, Merit Adoptive. Your cock is not the focus of our efforts, it is solely there for her. Control yourself."

You cannot be sure but you think you heard the tiniest, most quiet whine from Thrawn.

Thurfian keeps trailing your slit up and down, gathering your slick on his hand before massaging his hard shaft with it, mixing it with his abundant pre-cum.

He then repositions himself comfortably on the mattress and aligns his cock with your quivering entrance, pressing the leaking tip against your raw hole.

"Are you ready, visaot?” He whispers like a chant.

He pushes forward and enters your tight pussy and you feel immediately ready to bust into tears.

Too much

This is too much

You can't

How could you even...

"Shhhh, shhhh... I know, Princess, I know..." Thurfian soothes, keeping on pushing, " It is a lot to ask your pretty human body, I know. It is not meant to fit a Chiss cock, let alone two." He takes your cheeks in his hands but doesn’t stop, "I know it is such a struggle to allow us both to enter your ravishing body. But you always manage. You always make it fit." He stops his words to let out a bestial groan, "Fucking... Hell, you are so tight! You strangle me sweet thing."

He curses in Cheuhn, words that you don’t know, but you can see all his powerful muscles contracting repeatedly under his blue skin. Your mouth hangs open, trying desperately to force air down your lungs under the sheer pressure your body is subjected to.

You are so full and literally split in two.

Thurfian finally finishes pushing his girth inside, letting it weigh inside your fluffy inner muscles.

"Fucking hell..." He curses lowly before raising his gaze back to look at you, "It is all right, sweet thing, all is inside. You managed, once again. You are so good for me, ch'eo visaot." He takes back his breath before letting a little chuckle escape him "Mmmmmmh, the bulge is consequent. I love to see it... Feeling your little human body struggles to take me whole until it works. Your body was made for my cock, it was made for your Patriarch to fuck you as it pleases him... Delicious.” He purrs, caressing the sinful bulge of your lower tummy with his warm hand delicately, "Relax, sweet thing, relax... Do not whine like that, give your body some time to adjust. It is okay, we know it is always difficult for you." He licks your face from your jaw to your temple with a growl, "But you always succeed in taking us both, together. It is proof you were born for it. You are the cutest little thing, born to let Chiss men use your body... Don’t you like that idea, Princess? Don’t you love the thought of spending your life to be a pretty little thing and letting us use your delectable human body? Nothing to think about, nothing to worry about, just letting yourself be fucked stupid and receiving our loads deep inside of you?" He hisses in your ear, "I feel your tight cunt contracting at my words, Princess, you cannot lie to me." You can hear the smile in his voice despite your closed eyes.

He dramatically pushes all his hair behind his back, with a satisfied expression.

"And what do you think, fucktoy? Mmmh? Don’t you like that idea? Coming home to Csilla with a cute dripping human cunt waiting eagerly for you?" He asks regally.

Thrawn hisses in response, greeting his teeth as your warm body is constricting his big, big cock.

"Tsssssss. He is too far gone. I cant reach him in that state. But maybe you can? Come on, use your words and ask him." Thurfian grins sadistically

"Ah! Won- Won't you li-AH-like this... Thrawn?" You stutter between his hips thrusts.

"Fucktoy." Thurfian corrects darkly.

You wince

"Fu-Fucktoy?"

You hear Thrawn deep growl emanating from his chest, his breath short and shallow as he loses himself in the sensations your body offers him.

"Ye-Yes!" He finally lets out, almost whining, panting heavily "I would... LOVE that, (Y/n), sweet thing, ch'eo-"

Thurfian slaps the back of his head with his brows frowned.

"Do not address her so informally. She is Princess or Lady (Y/n) to you."

Thrawn gasps, as Thurfian’s rut makes you bounce on his cock endlessly.

"Ah-ah...! Yes, Lady (Y/n)...! I would love to come home to your cunt dri-ah-dripping for me." His sentence ends in a long groan.

Thurfian squints, looking at the both of you in silence.

"Can I cum?" Thrawn asks, at the end of his rope, squeezing you in his arms.

"You would love that, don’t you?" Thurfian asks, "Cumming deep inside of her, painting her guts white with your seed, claiming her like the baseless animal that you are..."

"Yes, yes, yes...!" Thrawn pants heavily

"Well you cannot!"

Thrawn instantly digs his nails deep in your flesh like claws just grow out of his fingers and throws his head violently backward against the numerous pillows of the very large bed. You can hear him breathe deeply, fighting his deepest instincts to obey his Patriarch.

But it is...

Difficult

"Come on, Merit Adoptive. You are renown for your legendary self-control and discipline but a human butt pushes you into such a corner? Is she that good?" Thufian tilts his head mockingly.

Thrawn keeps his mouth closed but the roar of rage and frustration rising in his throat and chest is unmistakable. You hear him breathe through his nose as his fingers dig in your hips.

Thurfian lowers himself to your ear.

"I know you are, Princess. You make me lose all decency and reason with that sweet, sweet cunt of yours…” and he fondly kisses your cheek, "Her tight little ass must be stimulated enough. You can stop altogether, fucktoy." Thurfian declares, disinterested in Thrawn's despair.

"Hung... Patriarch..." Thrawn huffs, at the very limit of his patience and will power.

Thurfian only raises an eyebrow at him, unimpressed.

"What, fucktoy? What power do you think you hold between these walls? You are here to serve and please us. Your body’s only quality is to be used. Plus, a woman needs way more than that to cum... Look at her, she is nowhere near orgasm and you are already at the end of your rope? She needs my expert touch to cum, don’t you sweet thing? You have enough of him playing with your rear, right? You need your cute pussy and clit to enter the game yeah? Yes, I know sweet thing, I discipline this unruly beast and will focus exclusively on you." He pecks your lips tenderly holding your chin dripping with your drool before focusing on Thrawn.

"Patriarch" Thrawn growls, "You promised me."

"I know what I promised you, Merit Adoptive. But if you want your prize, you better honor your end of the bargain. I do not ask for much, only your total obedience. You are used to obeying, no? Blindly following orders with an empty head? This is what I ask of you, those are MY terms, and you knew it entering those sheets. Yes or no?"

You hear a snarl behind your back.

"Yes or no, Merit Adoptive?"

"...Yes."

"Good. So you will obey in all matters. I am not interested to know if it is too much, if it is too difficult, if it is too painful... You.Obey." Thufian growls, pissed off by Thrawn insolence, pressing you against his hot body, parting you from Thrawn that seems to try to hold you back.

But he learns his lesson, and lets the Patriarch take you.

"And if you do... You will earn the privilege I promised you. The privilege a lot of other Chiss men tried to gain from me, but that I give to none. Do you hear me, Merit Adoptive? You will be the first."

Thrawn seems to subside as he takes the measure of Thurfian words and the immense present given to him.

"So? Can I count on you or should I kick you out now?" Thurfian demands royaly.

"Yes Patriarch." Thrawn agrees, his teeth greeted shut, "But it is quite difficult to-"

"This is not my problem, dissociate if you have to." Thurfian closes the matter, turning his head back to you, his hard expression melting into a playfully dominating one, "Are you ready my sweet?”

He starts slipping out, earning a hiss from you. Once mid-way through he pushes back in, slowly, and continues several times.

"There... Nice and slow... I would hate for your precious body to get bruised, Princess. Let’s give it time to stretch well for me."

One of his hands grabs a fistful of your hair to pull you into a demanding kiss, so different than the gentle love he is making, while his second-hand fonds your nervous bud and starts playing with it.

"Oh, you have such an honest and reactive body, visaot. I barely touched your little pearl and you strangled me hard instantly. I love bodies like that..." He chuckles in the kiss, “Mmmmmh, keep going, sweet thing, you are doing wonderful, and I am sure your personal fucktoy ADORES feeling you constricting his stupid cock!"

Thrawn whines lightly in response, but remains perfectly still as Thurfian ordered, only caressing your hips with his thumbs.

"I think you are ready, dove. You are dripping on my cock right now, you can take more of me." And Thurfians starts rutting into you at a higher speed, without neglecting your clit "Hell! Tight human pussy so good, better than any Chiss cunts in existence... You are mine, sweet thing, do you hear me? You came into existence to serve me! Didn’t you, sweet little pet? Him? He was born to serve us both and be your personal fucktoy for you to use or dispose at it pleases you..."

Thrawn growls a warning.

" Of course, visaot, of course you are not obligated to accept him. If you wish I can send him back right now."

You do not see it, but it is evident Thurfian is smiling sadistically at Thrawn with all the haugthiness of a Patriarch while Thrawn must be shooting him dead with his glare.

"What do you think, pet, do you want him gone? Tell me…”

"Noooooo..." You protest weakly, already feeling your brain melting away under Thurfian delicious hip thrusts.

"No, my sweet? Oh you have such a better heart than me, way more merciful. If I were you, I would kick him out."

Thrawn snarls in response and Thurfian sniggers, audibly satisfied.

"Well, toy? Do not be ungrateful." Thurfian orders

"Th-thank you, Princess." Thrawn grunts, his body heat skyrocketing.

"That’s all? 'Thank you, Princess'? You clearly do not appreciate the honor we are bestowing onto you."

"Than-Thank you for... Allowing me... To be used by you. Lady (Y/n)" Thrawn corrects, his cock stimulated by your bobbing movement on Thurfian's own cock.

"Better." Thurfian bites, "Now my sweet, where were we? Ah yes, your delectable little pearl. Toy, since you are useless at the moment, serve your Lady and stimulate her clitoris. I want to hug her with both of my arms.”

You feel Thrawn's hands lowering on your body, caressing your inner thighs tenderly before one comes flicking your lil clit earning a yelp from you clenching around them both.

Thrawn yelps and Thurfian groans, finishing in a satisfied snigger as his hands sneak around your body, pressing you hard against his tall body. He forces you to lay down on Thrawn's tall, wide body as he lays on you in return, hugging you so tight you feel like suffocating. His hands roam your body, caressing your back tenderly but also...

Possessively.

He deeply inhales your scent and exhales, satisfied.

"Delicious... So delicious. I love your cute body, human, it gives me so much." He accelerates his rhythm, making you see stars, "Ooh look at yourself... Absolutely cock drunk. You are drooling all over yourself, sweet thing, this is a mess! This is such a good look on you. I want to admire it every day..."

You open your mouth to respond to the praises... Only to let out an incohérent chain of whines and mewls and moans, utterly incapable of speaking a single proper word.

You are simply to fucked out.

"Shhhhhhhhh.I know, darling. Do not try to speak, just enjoy. Relax, let me do the work." Thurfian softly speaks, kissing the corner of your lips and cheek.

Thurfian ruts inside of you, his former quick but sweet pace disappeared in favor of him roaming his hips into yours, your fleshes hitting each other, lewd wet sounds resonating in the bedroom with your desperate grunts.

He is mean and rough and impales you on his cock without any mercy.

"You squeeze me so much my sweet. This is... A delight !" He huffs.

Thrawn keeps massaging your clit thoroughly, but his second hand comes to turn your face towards him and capture your lips again in a desperate kiss.

Desperate for some affection in return.

Thurfian may fucks, take, and give as it pleases him, but Thrawn needs love.

He needs the connection, in any form and and colors

He NEEDS it.

Thurfian releases your body to take support on the headboard, looming over you and Thrawn kissing.

"Aren’t you cute together?" He snarls, " I could shed a tear.”

Thurfian gives you a violent hip thrust out of the sudden and you slash Thrawn's lip inadvertently. You yelp in surprise and caress Thrawn's cheek as a sorry gesture as he licks the blood away.

Thurfian releases the head board to place his hands beside your and Thrawn's head, dominating you both.

Entirely.

"Listen you two." He orders, his voice inviting no rebellion of any sort, "Your little romance is only possible because I allow it... Do not lose sight of that fact." He declares, his gaze so intense you feel like it could kill you if he wanted it. "Do you understand? (Y/n)?"

You nod, gulping.

"Thrawn?"

"Yes Patriarch..."

Thurfian considers you both, squinting, gauging you both.

"Good. Let’s resume." And he takes up his pushes, meaner than ever, more selfish, more...

Jealous

"Are you sleeping, toy? I said 'lets resume'. Do you really want me to kick you out?”

"Understood Patriarch." Thrawn responds, keeping his tone neutral the best he could. He reassures his grip on your thighs and resumes plunging his cock inside of you.

Having Thurfian inside is complicated but doable, having Thrawn inside is another level of difficulty.

Having them both inside, is a miracle.

!but

Having them both roam into you together must count as manslaugther!

How?!

How can you take them both rutting into you at the same time? Their sizes are not meant to fuck the same person at the same time!

You are split in two by each cock rearangeing your guts as it pleases them.

Your nerve endings are on fire, the shockwaves of pleasure disintegrate your brain cells each passing second.

And they show no signs of stopping.

"(Y/n)? My sweet? Focus on my words. There, listen to me beautiful. I want you to cum with me... I want us both to cum at the same time, do you think you can do that for me, visaot?" Thurfian sweetly asks

You can only pant in response. They are literally fucking your brain out, making you roll your eyes inside your head. You feel your drool running on your own skin as you forget yourself in the pleasure

"Focus my dear. Toy, when did I tell you to stop taking care of her little clit?" Thurfian demands haughtily.

Thrawn's hand returns between your and Thurfian's body to resume his sweet torture, making you mewl and cream all over Thurfian's cock.

"Blast... I almost came hearing you." He says getting back control over himself, "Focus your mind to kiss me my sweet."

And your lips meet again in a starving embrace, devouring each other out of lust and despair

He robs of your air with the kiss and your dignity with his fuck. The kiss is languid and passionate as he thrusts meanly into you.

His kiss seems to tell what his honor refuses to put into words.

"I am so close, sweet thing. Can you sprint to the finish line to meet me? We will help you of course..." He almost begs

Almost

You nod weakly, just trying not to pass out at this point.

"Toy, accelerate your caress, stop everything, and focus solely on her clit for now. You can cum after. Help her squirt for me, would you?”

Thurfian rolls his hips deep and hard in your pussy as Thrawn caresses your clit at a very high speed making you shake, moan, and tremble...

Thurfian clasps his lips on yours, devouring you with his mouth like a starved predator, grunting and moaning his own pleasure to titillate and encourage you.

"Come on, Princess. I know you can do it. Cum with me, as one single person... Come on sweet thing." His words carry you in your trial.

The scent of sex makes you feel dizzy and all the moans make your head spin.

Thurfian hips thrust start to get erratic as your pussy convulses and tightens around his cock

And then, the tension snaps brutally and you feel like your brain just explodes at the same time as your pussy. In a blinding light, you squirt on Thurfian's shaft as he pushes one last time, spurting his virile seed inside your womb.

Your scream of orgasm is muffled by Thurfian's demanding kiss, swallowing all sounds coming from you. He keeps kissing you as your human pussy is milking him for all his worth, feeling his creamy seed invade your secret temple.

Thurfian remains still inside of you, kissing you deeply, while your orgasm slowly subside and with it your desperates yelps

He reluctantly part from you, panting and sweating. The deep kiss let places to softer kisses on tip of your lips, a strand of saliva connecting you, as proof of your sin.

"Wonderful, Princess." Thurfian praises, sighing, "You did it. You spoil me, sweet thing. Oh you are drooling all over yourself, visaot... Was it that good?" He kisses your forehead, cupping your cheek, "I love you so much, Princess. You are everything I need in this life."

You whine under the praises, your heartbeat slowly going down, feeling sweat trickling down your body.

"Allow me to remain inside a bit more, sweet thing. I need to feel your body around my cock a little longer…”

Thurfian lays on you, weighing you down as he pecks your lips and cheeks. You whine as Thrawn doesn’t stop caressing your little clit rapidly, keeping your spasming thighs shaking terribly and prompting Thurfian to look down between your bodies.

"All right, toy, enough. I will take it from here." Thurfian parts from you to sit on his ankles, still buried deep within you. "I will take care of her pearl, you may fuck her as you please."

Thrawn immediately seizes under your thighs to raise and open them up and resume his deep rut, while Thurfian draws sweet circles on your clit.

Thrawn ravages you like he is desperate, whining and moaning into your ear, begging you to accept him deep inside, he licks the sweat rolling down your temple while you feel like you are being fucked by an animal.

You are definitely loosing some IQ points at each thrusts.

Thurfian throws his head back, appreciating the up and down movement on his cock as Thrawn mates with you like it is his last day on Csilla.

"That is not displeasing at all... Keep going a little more toy." Thurfian's hums.

Thrawn grunts in response and turns your head to capture your lips once again. His tongue enters your mouth to dance and hug yours in an intimate embrace.

Oh dear maker...!

It is like a horse pounding into you.

This is such a trial.

This so hard.

Each time you think you remember what Thrawn's feels like in your rear, and each time you are proven wrong.

You almost bite your own tongue under his ravaging thrust.

"Ca... Can't! To-too much..." You whine, parting from the kiss to throw your head backward.

Thurfian who was caressing the bulge made by his cock with dark satisfaction raises his red gaze to you

"Come on now, pet. Do not be ridiculous. This is not your first time with your toy! You always took him before. You took us both ramming into you before, remember?" He grins at you

"I-I... I can’t..."

"Shhhhhhhh. Of course, you can, this isn’t the first time, and knowing you it won’t be the last. Turn your head, and look at your toy. See how relieved he feels? You can’t deny him now, Princess, Can you? Look at his face so lost in the pleasure you are giving him. Only you can make him feel like that.”

You get lost in your admiration of Thawn's face. He looks so harsh but when he manages to open his eyes to look into yours you can see all the desperation, the hope, the lust, the love, the tenderness..

All that his heart is capable.

His eyes shine bright, begging you to not refuse him, to let him have this, that this is all he ever wanted in life.

You lean forward to kiss Thrawn’s cheek and he comes undone instantly. When your lips touch his skin his entire body violently contracts and he buries himself to the hilt and cums deep inside.

You cannot refrain the pathetic cry of surprise escaping you as you feel his hot ribbons of seed flooding your guts.

You gasp for air, but ultimately relieved that it is over.

Thrawn's body relaxes and hits the mattress as all his strength escaped him. His body is burning to the touch, drenched in sweat and his large chest rises up and down rapidly.

Thurfian considers the scene before him and lets out a single mocking snigger.

"Amateurs..." He slips out of you gently and you protest at the empty sensation in your cunt.

Thurfian silently admire his work on you.

"Mmmmmh... This is always such a joy to see my seed oozing out of your little pussy, pet. A shame I did not bring your favorite plug."

"Patriarch..." Thrawn intervenes with a hiss, still panting.

"Yes I know, toy. I did not forget.”

Thurfian leans on the side to retrieve a large glass of water, you look at it with envy, feeling parched and exhausted.

You cry as Thurfian gulps down the glass himself craving that fresh water in your throat.

But Thurfian leans forward, cupping your cheek, and kisses you deeply, letting you drink at the fountain of his lips. You swallow the water with glee and relief. He parts with you and leaves a last soft peck on the tip of your lips.

He takes a step back to admire the obscene scene in his bed, his long hair framing his gorgeous face.

He suddenly splaps Thrawn thigh.

"All right, toy. She is all yours.”

"Huh...?" You frown, exhausted, as Thurfian simply leaves the bed entirely.

You yelp as you feel Thrawn seizing your hips to slip his large cock out of you. Always considerate, he does ivet ry slowly to not upset your sensitive body. That doesn’t prevent an ungodly moan from escaping you as his tip is freed from your tight ring, leaving you infuriatingly empty.

"Oh dear Warrior!" You curse at the new sensation, both relieved and displeased.

Thrawn kisses your cheek with a loud noise and lays you beside him on the stupidly large bed and... Roll on top of you.

You gulp, Thrawn looming over you in complete silence, both hands beside your head, devouring you with his rubies.

"Hum... Thrawn?" You start with a trembling voice, "What did Thurfian promise you... Exactly?"

"Your sweet pussy." Thurfian reenters the room with a long open robe, not hiding his naked body in the slightest, a glass of bourbon in his hand

"What?!" You demand indignant and incredulous

With his size?!

Nono nononono nonononono no no!

There are reasons why Thrawn always did anal with you and Thurfian got your pussy each time :

-Thurfian never allowed another man to approach your pussy. It is HIS and his ONLY.

- Especially Thrawn with his measurements!

There are limitations to the human body and this is one of them: Your pussy cannot take him.

Like water is wet and fire is hot, Thrawn doesn’t fit.

You look back at Thrawn, praying for him to smile and admit they are fucking with you.

But he looks incredibly serious and...

Determinated.

"Thurfian!" You protest, putting your hands on Thrawn's pecs to not let him lay on you.

"Relax pet. I know you can do it." He respond incredibly disinterested.

"How can you know such a thing!?" You protest, terrified and angry.

He takes a long sip of his bourbon

"You remember that dildo I offered you for your starday, pet? From who do you think I took the dimensions to have it made?”

You feel like you are going to choke, that dildo?!

"Do you remember how hard it was for me to fit it inside?!" You curse him.

"But we managed." He responds with a little grin, eyes on his glass, "With good preparation it fit you like a glove and you had so much fun with it!"

"I...I..."

"Relax Princess, if the dildo fit once, he is going to fit too. We prepared you all night for this goal. Hell, I was preparing you for several months!" He gently approaches to brush your cheek with his knuckles.

"Trust me, (Y/n)..." Thrawn whispers softly, his hand cupping your cheek tenderly, "I will be nice...I will be tender. I dream of this night since we met..."

You gulp, yelping like a terrified puppy.

"Go on, toy. A woman's desire dies really quickly." Thurfian instruct.

Thrawn angles your head up and lowers himself to kiss you. It is so soft, so sweet, so tender... You cant believe he is about to crush you to pieces...

He brushes your noses together and sits on his heels, grabbing your hips in his large hands and align himself against your entrance.

His shaft is already proudly erect once again as nothing can tire Chiss. He plays with the tip for three second before lathering his entire length with his abundant pre-cum spilling again.

You shudder, hypnotized and utterly terrified by his size.

He presses his fat tip and pushes past the tight ring of your flesh.

"Oh fuck!" you instantly explode, feeling all your air being pushed out of you as he invades your tight canal.

" Language, pet." Thurfian warns

You gasp for air, several times, feeling like you are suffocating.

"Fuckfuckduckfuckfuck...!" You repeat like it would make it easier for your tight cunt.

Thrawn keeps pushing, slowly but without stopping for a moment.

"Maker... Fucking... Blast!" You continue.

"Relax, Princess." Thrawn coos, "You are doing so great." He brushes your noses again in a desperate attempt to ease your tight muscles.

You feel him stretching you wide open, tearing your delicate muscles apart.

This is so hard!

You feel like you are dying.

And finally

He stops

"Breath, my Lady, we are mid-way through." He peppers kisses all over your face

"Thrawn... Please... I beg of you, please... I can't..." You huff and pants and cry, feeling a single tear rolling down your cheek.

Thrawn licks the tear with a purr.

"Yes you can, Princess. Of course you can, you are always so good with me, i know you can do it" he praises, offering sweet words to comfort and support you.

You stutter several time

"I can't..." You repeat, your throat constricted.

"Yes, you can" he kisses you softly, "The Patriarch showed me the videos, I know for a fact that you can do it. You only need love and time to adjust." He peppers sweet kisses on your lips.

He grabs your two cheeks and delicately kisses your trembling mouth properly, humming in the kiss, vocalizing his satisfaction. The kiss is infinitely tender and reverent, like a devotee praying to his idol. Nothing but love escapes his lips to brush yours as his thumbs caress your cheekbone, his purr resonating in the large bedroom.

You gasp and beg for Thrawn's mercy but he resumes his motion, getting deeper and deeper, and deeper...

"Oh fuck...!" You sob

"Breathe ch'acah, tell me if it hurts." Thrawn comforts you, on the verge of explosion himself.

It doesnt hurt, it's just...

Too much!

"Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease...."

"Almost there, love. Do not break on me, you are a big girl. Hold my hand.”

Thrawn clasps one of his hands in yours,.intertwining your fingers together, locking you together.

"We are almost there." He repeats before letting out a curse in cheuhn you do not know.

"How is it for you, Merit adoptive?" Thurfian mocks, "How are you holding on?"

"... With difficulties." Thrawn admits between two deeps breaths through his nose, "I did not expect... All of that."

Thurfian laughs, tremendously amused.

"I warned you human pussies were something else. I was cursed until death the night I entered her tight vagina." He muses finishing his glass. "But you have no comparison point, do you, Merit adoptive? Bedding partners is not what you are known for, isn't it?"

Thrawn gasps as you open your mouth in a perfect O.

Finally

You feel his hips against yours...

He is fully inside. And that is a miracle.

Thrawn trembles terribly, sweat trickling down his carved body, his breath is short and shallow.

For a second you are afraid his gigantic body would just snap under so much pressure and fall on you, crushing you entirely.

"So? How is it?" Thurfian slyly demands, "How does your first pussy feels, toy?"

"A lot...!" Thrawn breathily responds.

"Mmmmh, maybe human pussy is too high class for an ingenue like you, toy... You should have known your limits and restricted yourself. Feel free to slip out of her if you do not feel up to the task.”

You shudder, your little pussy stretched in a way you never felt before.

Thrawn's response forces you to open your eyes wide in shock.

He roars, like a beast, his long teeth greeted shut, refusing to back down before the Mitth Patriarch.

"You are sure of yourself, Merit Adoptive, as I expected. But learn that fucking a rear and fucking a pussy are two different things. You need techniques, dexterity, stamina, and flexibility. Pussies are such magnificent jewels of nature but so demanding and complex... Are you really sure you can do it?" Thurfian keeps teasing.

"I can!" Thrawn leaves out, slowly getting back control over himself. " I can. Thank you for your concerns, Patriarch."

Thurfian laughs.

"You think I worry for you? Learn a little thing Merit Adoptive, you are EXACTLY where want you to be. You thought you wanted this, but I wanted you here because this entire situation benefits me only.”

"How so?" Thrawn asks, slowly recovering his usual sterness.

"Fuck her a little, and we will see if you learned anything in politics." Thurfian responds haughtily.

Thrawn gives him a side eyes, suspicious, but refocus on you and his sterness soften a bit.

"I am going to move Ch'acah." He annonces gently.

You nod, your teeth greeted in the sheer effort to not broke down in his arms.

Thrawn slips a bit out of you, just a little, and gently pushes back in. You instantly dig your nails into his hand and into the sheet, piercing his skin to blood. But your body lets him move without being too difficult

Thrawn tries again, and again, and again, and again, and...

He is now making gentle love to you, stretching to your absolute maximum. You whine weakly because no other sound is able to pass your lips.

"What are you waiting for, fucktoy? Kiss her." Thurfian seems to be loosing his patience, "Are you getting shy all of the sudden?"

Thrawn licks his lips before laying on your body, shielding you from everything with his size and your lips meet for a sweet kiss.

"Go on. Kiss her as she loves, use your tongue, robb her of her breath and make her head spin." Thurfian instructs

Next thing you know, thrawn's tongue is licking your lips, demanding access. You accept and he locks your lips in a tender embrace, in a languorous dance of tongues and languid, sensual experience.

You mewl in the kiss, trying desperately not to bite his tongue in your confusion.

"Very good. Keep thrusting, do not slow down. The next thing you will do is take care of her clitoris. Penetration is good, but what matters is that delicious and delicate bundle of nerves.”

Thrawn’s second-hand caresses its way south, brushing your skin and leaving goosebumps on its trail until it reaches your clit and starts to massage it fondly.

Thrawn's muscles immediately contract at your reaction, arching his back in a reflex.

"Did you feel it? How she immediately clenched around your cock under your gentle attention? Thats how you treat a woman, do you understand?"

"Yes Patriarch..." Thrawn tries to recover his cool but your cunt works him up so much he has trouble remaining focused.

Thurfian looks at you both, a strange shimmer in his eyes. He stands up, leaving the glass on the table, and approaches his large bed, hands clasped behind his back, not even trying to cover himself modestly.

"Rise up and push her legs on her chest, then lay on them. Tilt her hips up." He says casually, caressing the side of your face with the tip of his fingers, looking at you with satisfaction.

Thrawn obeys, grabbing your hips he tilts them up, presses your legs on your rising chest and lays over you.

You let out the most lewd and undignified sound a human ever produced... Finishing in a Desperate gasped plea.

"How does it feel, Merit Adoptive? Can you feel how it magically opened her up?" Thurfian asks with a lopsided grin.

"Ye-Yes'..." Thrawn nods enthusiastically, panting like a dog, rutting into you with abandon

but still mindful of your physical limitations and size differences.

"Keep fucking her, do not forget her pearl."

Thrawn gasps and groans and moans and grunts, rolling his hips into you with what you can only describe as pure glee.

"Mmmh, continue toy. Keep going, feel her around you, appreciate her warmth, enjoy her wetness, admire how she welcomes you inside despite your difference in stature..."

Thrawn's hand that is not working on your clit suddenly grabs the pillow next to your head and you can actually hear him tearing the fabric apart with his nails, reducing it to pieces.

"What do you think, toy? Is it better than everything you ever knew?" Thurfian asks on a confidene tone

But something in his voice is...rotten

Like his words are dripping of... Pure poison

"Yes, Patriarch! It is fantastic!" Thrawn declares, getting lost in his sensations.

"Aaaaaaaw, do you hear that pet? Your pussy is fantastic." Thurfian smiles at you, booping your nose.

Then Thurfian suddenly grabs Thrawn's hair and yanks his head backward violently.

Thrawn whines in surprise and tries to get him to let go, but Thurfian doesn’t release him and shakes his head to force him into submission.

"Now listen toy.” He spits “You may be a genius on the Battlefield but you are a wounded puppy in politics. I will generously give you a little class, in addition to this fucking lesson. All right?”

Thrawn growls

But submit

"Good. Keep fucking while I lecture you, she should not have to suffer your incompetence."

Thrawn resumes his thrusts, his head uncomfortably forced backward.

"Now listen, little boy. You may think I made you an honor tonight, and you would be right. You would be shocked to know the number of men who begged me for one night in her arms. But i refused. Each of them. Do you have an idea why?"

"...They were not worth her time?" Thrawn hisses between his teeth.

"And that would make YOU worth it maybe?" Thufian mocks, "I had nothing to gain giving them access to her embrace, and she was not interested in any of them. You... You are fucking pain in my neck since your entry into the family!" Thurfian hisses between gritted teeth, "You kept turning around her endlessly. You think you might have been smooth and discreet but first puppy loves are usually too exciting to be hidden. But it was also the perfect trap." Thurfian continues snarling "For you see, this honor, will be your curse for the rest of your life. Spending your first time between the thighs of a human woman will haunt you for the rest of your life and will only benefit me. You either prove your complete inability as a lover and she loses all interest in you and I do not have to suffer your presence in my own bedroom for the rest of your lives. Or, and I vastly prefer this option, you prove yourself capable and wish to remain in those sheets, between those thighs, buried inside her until the end of times..." He taunts.

Thrawn remains silent, listening attentively to where all of this is going.

"But... If you wish to remain... You must please ME in return. And that starts by stopping all your crazy plans, stopping to ignore my orders, and FINALLY learning your true place in this family. Do you hear me, boy...?"

Thurfian shakes him again before his mutism.

"I pity you Thrawn, having your first time between her thighs. Tasting true pleasure at last, but with her body. You do not know the shackles you just put on yourself. You will never be able to settle for any less."

"What makes you think that?" Thrawn finally broke his silence.

"Because that's what happened to me. I entered her once and realized immediately I brought doom upon myself." Thurfian reveals, "Why do you think I suddenly sent back all my other partners? I knew at that moment that they could never give me what I was craving anymore.” He lets the poison drip off his tongue to intoxicate Thrawn, "You will spend the rest of your life starving for a love no Chiss will ever be able to offer you. You will walk desperately in search of an oasis to drink out of. You will try to dress a wound that will keep on bleeding... I.Promise.You." Thurfian enunciates clearly, like his long years as a syndic taught him "But... If you accept my terms I will allow you to keep meeting her, to appease your hunger and quench your thirst. I only expect of you your total obedience and submission. Is that clear?"

"Be more precise in your offer." Thrawn negotiates.

"If I order you to stop your crazy battle plan, you stop it. If I order you to not mingle into aliens’ affairs, you keep that nose of yours out of their business. If I order you to not perform a preemptive strike, to not put a skywalker in danger, to not flirt with the line, you obey. And if you do that, I will allow you to keep seeing MY wife." Thurfian hisses the 'my', "You will be free to take her on dates, to flirt, to live your puppy love like you were in a dream. I will allow you to fuck her pussy all your heart contents, and if you prove yourself especially obedient to my power..." Thurfian presses his lips in Thrawn's ear to whisper, "I will allow you... To breed her.”

Thrawn seems to frozes, eyes focused on his Patriarch, debating in himself of he was telling the truth.

"You heard me right, boy." Thurfian smiles at him, "If you are obedient, I will let you breed my cute human wife. Don’t you want that? Seeing her getting round and heavy with the weight of your baby? Admiring her walking around Csilla with your legacy inside of her for all Chiss to see? Don't you crave it? Don't you dream about it?" Thurfians words finish in an incubus purr, tempting Thrawn already slipping down the slop.

"... What would my rights be toward the child?" Thrawn demands, cautious but oh so... Seduced.

"They will live with her and me, they will receive the blood education and privileges. But I'll make it clear to them who their father is, I will not take that role for you. When you come back to Csilla for your leaves, you can take them to your apartment to have them all to yourself I do not care." Thurfian lowers himself down to Thrawn's level again "If you play your cards right, Thrawn, you will secure what every Chiss parent craves for their descendants: education, privilege, and security. If you listen to me, you will be able to fulfill your Chiss breeding instincts to your heart contents and protect all your children with the Blood Mitth status.”

Thrawn chest rises up and down rapidly.

"All I ask in return, for all these honors, is your obedience and loyalty..."

Thrawn presses his lips in a thin line, silencing himself.

"I know that you dream about it... That you wake up sweating at the thought of breeding my wife. I saw it in your very eyes... This is so easy, you only have to say 'yes' to me."

Thurfian turns his head to you, with a knowing grin.

"What do you think pet, wouldn’t you love to receive this energetic young man's seed inside of you? Be a good pet and bear our children to us both?"

You open your mouth only to let out a choked gurgle, a long stream of drool escaping your mouth, your eyes rolled inside your head.

You think you hear them speak but you could NOT understand a word to save your life with how fucked up your brain is right now

Thank the Warrior Thrawn is so focused on Thurfian's words his rut is less powerful.

Allowing you to just... Breathe

"Mmmmmh... Look at her toy, admire how blessed she looks, how she takes your cock so well! Don't you want to spend your life pleasing her? Giving her the children she craves, offering the family that she deserves?" Thurfian muses, "Look deep into those eyes, see the bliss and lust, and tell me she was born for another purpose but to give children to the Chiss Ascendancy." He purrs, looking at your dazed form fondly.

"My work...Humph- My work is important! Only I can do it. I need to serve the Ascendancy..."

"You can serve in so many other ways than to set fire to it, toy." Thurfian's tone hardens, "Be a loyal Mitth, obey your superior officers without being zealous, learn your limit, and give children to the Ascendancy. That! Is the Chiss way.” He shakes his head once, "If you accept, she could get pregnant with you this very night, Thrawn." Thurfian whispers like a siren, "Could you imagine it? Pregnant with your descendants? Your legacy secured, the ultimate gift to the Ascendancy: perpetuating the race."

Thrawn's muscles contract as his breathes deepens, terribly interested, drinking Thurfian's words like honey.

"You are a good Chiss, Thrawn. I know it." Thurfians soothes, " You know deep down what the species need. Securing the next generations, giving meaning to your very work, giving you a reason to fight. Don’t you want to be part of all of this? Be a hero in battle and in civilian life? Don’t you think your genius brain should have a chance to live on in your heirs?"

Thurfian caress the consequent bulge in your stomach, guiding Thrawn's eyes lower, towards your womb. He brushes the skin delicately and with love.

"You have only one word to say Thrawn and everything you ever desired could be yours... What is your decision?”

"..."

"What did you say, toy? Speak clearer, i did not hear you!" Thurfian demands regally.

"...Yes... Yes, yes..." Thrawn repeats, at the end of his rope, seduced beyond his mind, ready to pounce.

Thurfian considers him in silence, squinting at the once fiercome Senior Captain

Finally reduced to an obedient puppy in his hands... It took some time, but he managed.

Finally.

"Good, toy... Good." He playfully boops the tip of Thrawn's nose, "We will discuss all the new rules you will EAGERLY follow later." He releases Thrawn's hair that almost falls on you, crushing you entirely, "You may have her as it pleases you, you have my blessing...She is all yours for the rest of the night.”

Thrawn grunts heavily, taking deep breaths like after a marathon. He lays fully on you, pressing your knees against your chest, crushing you under the weight of his muscular body, one arm slides under your back, pressing you so tight you feel your lungs will explode, and the other hand grabs the top of your head, a mix between taking a fistful of hair and caressing your head like he could not know if he was trying to be gentle or rough.

He takes a long lick from your jaw to your temple with the flat of his tongue, letting out a long moan, he licks the other side of your face, drinking the tears and sweat on your skin.

He then presses his forehead against yours, captivating the rest lf your dying attention with his bright red eyes.

His eyes shine so brightly the pupils disapeared alltogether, and the lamps in the room are useless with two pairs of chiss eyes.

He replace himself, his hips forcing yours to tilt upward.

He slips out of you, leaving just his tip...

Looks at you dead in the eyes, daring you to stop him

And rams his whole size back in with full force

You let out a scream

It feels like a truck run over you.

He slips out and do it again, impaling his cock down your little pussy that does its best to take such dimensions ramming into you

You try to take a big breath but each of his hips undulation punches the air out of you. You try to cry and complain but all words die in your throat.

Thrawn keeps going.

Accelerate his pace

Until he fucks your poor pussy like he would fuck a fleshlight, rapidly, deeply and roughly

"Frost!" Thrawn curses between breaths, "That's fantastic!" He licks your face and mouth like a rabid animal would, his proper and elegant dispositions and manners gone with the wind, "Keep going, Ch'acah! Do not refuse me!" He ruts deep inside, burying himself to the hilt, hitting your cervix with full force, "you feel so good! Take me! Take me whole!"

The bed complains and cracks under his assaults, threatening to break under such activities.

"Please,Ch'acah, please!" Thrawn begs, out of his mind, moaning and groaning like a beast in heat, "Will you beare my child? Let me breed you? Like the good Princess that you are?" In his complete confusion he manages to capture your lips and kisses you languorously, muffling all your screams.

"Thats... Fucking impressive, i have to admit." Thurfian says casually, his arms crossed over his chest, observing the...Breeding session.

"Let me cum inside my love. Let me give you a baby. A little one...! Oh fuck!" Thrawn grunts, his voice dropping several octaves as his instinct takes the reins of his brain, "Ch'acah...! Be good for me! Let me breed you, you were made to take my cock in your pussy! Warrior, this so good, I cannot stop!"

"Aaaaw, the first love frolicking mark you for life! Make it count toy." Thurfian pats Thrawn shoulders with two fingers and heads outside the bedroom towards his library, " Have fun you two."

"I can... feel you all around me! You are strangling my cock so hard, I want to remain BURIED in you for the rest of my life! Oh please Ch'acah..." Thrawn voice fluctuates between orders, laments, begging, prayers…"I never felt anything like that before! I can only think about breeding that cute pussy! I can feel it clenching around my cock, begging for my seed...! FUCK! I'll give it to you my sweet, all of it, until the very last drop!" Thrawn chants his litany, rocking his hips so hard you can only wonder if your pelvis will not just break under such assaults "Do you want it, love? Do you want my seed deep inside you?"

Raw pleasure courses your body, shaking your limbs violently. By some miracle, Thrawn’s fuck isn’t painful but that doesn’t make it any more easier and you feel his tip repeatedly hitting your cervix deep inside of you.

"Thrawn...! Please!" You gasp, "You-You're too much... I ca-"

" And all of it is for you, Ch'acah! Only for you! Oh FUCK! The Patriarch was right! It's not worth it if they dont feel like you around my cock! Oh you cursed me, Ch'acah! I can never have any other pussy from now on...! You will be my death...!"

"Ple-... I beg of you... Slow down! I cant take that much inside me!" You cry "Oh BLAST...!"

"I cant!" He gasps as he keeps plunging in shaft deep between your bruised flesh "You are driving me insane... I need that tight pussy squeezing me! Oh you feel AMAZING!”

"Ple-please! Finish quickly...!" You beg in tears. "Oh Maker, I can't!"

"I-I can't! I want you to cum first! I NEED you to cum first! Cum for me my love, do it for me! Ah, Your screams of pleasure are amazing!" His hand holding your head sneaks between your bodies to play with your clit.

You squeal and tense instantly, your entire body under intense pressure, compressing his hard shaft.

"That was GLORIOUS my love! Oh keep going, I beg of you! You are all I ever wanted in this life, I need no one else! Fuck, I cant think properly! Tight pussy so good...!" He furiously caresses your clit, leaving you no time to recover or breath as he keeps pounding you like a nightbull in rut. "I feel you squeezing more and more! Cum for me! Squirt on my cock! Make a mess!”

Thrawn roars as he deepens his thrusts, sweat rolling on his carved body.

"Hug me, my love! Dig your nails in my shoulders, claw my back! I want to wear the scars of your passion deep into my flesh!"

The wet, sloppy, lewd sounds of your furious lovemaking mixed with the heady scent of sex is making your head spin dangerously.

"I want to fuck my load deep inside! I want your stomach swollen with all of my semen! I want to see your pretty body heavy with my child! I want to show you off to all the others! Cute pussy letting me breed her as I need it!” He chants, "Dig your nails in my skin, make me bleed for you! Do what you want with my body, I give it to you! It was created to serve you! FROST!" Thrawn starts to get delirious between your thighs, gone is the charismatic and unsinkable Senior Captain.

You welcomed an true animal between your thighs

"Oh- Oh Maker....!!!!" You hiss, feeling the tsunami of pleasure rising on your veins.

"Yes! Cum for me my love! Do not fight it! Cum on my cock, use me for your convenience!"

He gives a final, fated twist at your pearl and you scream his name for all to hear, the tsunami crashing down upon you with such violence you think you will pass out entirely! Your muscles contract so much that you are convinced they will be torn to shred! Your toes curl so hard it is painful as your back arches dramatically under Thrawn’s large, hot body.

Thrawn gives you four final thrusts that you can only qualify as aggressive and desperate and he comes undone inside you.

You feel his entire body hardening as he represses a roar coming from the very depths of his chest, burying his head in the crook of your neck and spurting his seed in your abused pussy.

Your body suddenly...Fall

Whatever was holding it together, tension, survival instinct, lust, madness... Just snaps and all your strength leaves you entirely and you enter some kind of physiological shock. You spasm on the mattress helplessly, losing all control over your limp body, leaving it at Thrawn's entire mercy...

He raises his head, panting, completely disoriented like he was in some sort of spell or trance this entire time. He looks at you.

Or rather devour you with his firey eyes. He lowers himself back to capture your lips in a cry for tenderness, for any affection you could spare him...

Your swollen lips dance together in an intimate embrace and in your debilitating daze you can pick up on the fact that he started purring.

You break down crying at that delicate sound. You sob and hiccup uncontrolably as Thrawn embraces you tight, still buried in you.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh... It is over, Ch'acah... It is done." He whispers, "I am sorry my love, I failed to keep my urges on a leash, I lashed at you. It is unforgivable." His hands came cupping your cheeks to caress your skin with thumbs, "Look at me, love, It is over. You did it. You are amazing." He brushes his nose with you tenderly, trying to soothe you but you keep crying, "Are you... mad at me?" He starts to worry.

You shake your head but your sobs dont subside. You circle his neck and press him tight against you, choking him a bit.

"Hug me as as hard as you need, ch'acah, my body is at your entire disposal."

You both bury your face in the neck of the other, you to cry and inhale his reassuring musk and he leaves the lightest kisses on your skin, praising you endlessly as he caresses your back with so much fondness.

"You did so well. Taking me whole like that, you gave me so much. You must be so tired, my love, rest in my arms for as long as you need." He brushes his nose with your neck and Whisper so low you barely hear him, "I love you…”

"Dear Warrior, you took your sweet time!" Thurfian barges in the bedroom a book still in hand, making you jump and whine in Thrawn's arms "What the hell did you... What's happening here?"He stops dead in his tracks.

Thrawn looks at him with a sorry expression in his eyes.

"I may have-"

"Is she crying!?" Thurfian almost shouts.

He throws the book across the room, skirting the bed with long strides, and immediately kneels at your side, "Pet? Visaot? Are you all right? Look at me Ch'acah..."

You sob as you release Thrawn to hug Thurfian's shoulders, "Oh my warrior, what did this brute do to you, Princess? I am with you now, everything is going to be all right, my sweet, dry your tears."

You dig your nails in Thurfian's robe, relieved to hear, feel, and smell your husband after this experience.

"Patriarch, I-" Thrawn tries.

"Not a word, Merit Adoptive." Thurfian cuts him short, "You did enough damage for tonight. You served your purpose, you can go."

"Please, Patriarch, I just..." Thrawn insists but closes his mouth before Thurfian's terrible gaze.

"Leave, Merit Adoptive. You are no longer welcomed in our wedding bed."

Thrawn takes the stab deep in his flesh, but bows to his Patriarch in submission.

He very carefully slips out of your vagina, wincing in displeasure as he cant feel you around him anymore, and leaves the bed.

Thurfian sits down on the edge of the matress and hugs you tight, whispering sweet nothing to you. He cradles you gently, kissing the top of your head.

"I know, ch'acah, I know. Try to give a beast some food and it will eat your entire arm. This... Animal needs to learn its place." He spits, looking at Thrawn dressing back.

Thrawn turns to the both of you, fully clothed in his Captain’s regalia, his usual stern expression on his face.

"Patriarch, thank you for... Allowing me to come tonight again." Thrawn bows deeply. He raises back and looks at you with... Despair and imploration.

He kneels to the bed and takes your hand to kiss it and press it against his forehead.

Like a servant do his king.

"I am sorry, Ch'acah. May you find the strength to forgive my actions and bless the fool that I am."

Thufian didn’t lose a crumb of that stunt...

Thrawn raises back up and walks away.

Your hand hangs in the air, trying to hold him back, but he cannot see.

He only sees what he has done to you...

You flinch when the door closes.

"...Thrawn?" You asks in disbelief.

"He left. Good riddance." Thurfian keeps cradling you tenderly, caressing a strand of hair behind your ear.

"...but... I need him..." You weakly speak, trying to raise in a sitting position.

"You need a bath and to rest. This is your only job." Thurfian holds you down.

He pushes the covers away to reveal your naked body to his view.

His elegant hand comes to part your thighs away for him to see.

He hiss

"Such crude animal... You are bruised all over your groin region." He shakes his head, "This boy needs to learn to handle delicate things with more care."

"He is careful..." You protest weakly, trying to sit again but you wince in soreness and a bit of pain. " He just got... Overwhelmed..."

"Are you defending him?" Thurfian demands, "Are you defending him in the same sheets he wounded your body in?"

"I... I dont know." you admit, "I just think... You should not be too harsh on him. He doesn’t deserve it... I think."

Thurfian gauges you up and down, frowning at you. You gulp before his gaze.

"I am the one judging who deserves what in this family. Not you." He sentences.

"I... I am sorry, Thurfian. I forgot my place." You exhale painfully.

Thurfian seizes your chin and kisses your lips, robbing you of your air as he knows to do so well.

You gasp when your lips part.

"He deserves a punishment for treating you like that, whether you liked it or not." He lets you know

"Please... Don't be too hard." You beg, "I love him."

Thurfian considers you for a second, his thumb caressing your jaw gently.

"This love is the only reason I do not throw him out of this family back to the backwater world and position he truly deserves." He clenches his jaw, "He will receive the punishment I see fit, but for your heart..." He stands back up, your hand in his, looking down at you, "... I will not be too harsh on the boy."

"Thank you, Ch'acah..." You smile, grateful and exhausted.

He slides his arm under your knees, lifts you up bridal style, and heads toward the bathroom.

He will give you a bath, let you eat a piece of chocolate cake he knows you love so much and when you will go to sleep, comforted in the thought you protected your clumsy lover from your husband, Thurfian will look at you, smiling as he will lay beside you, caressing your cheek with the back of his hand...

Knowing that his plan worked

To absolute...

Perfection.

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