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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....
It is day time on the isolated island of planet Ahch-To. Luke Skywalker and Rey travel through the coastal rocks where the first Jedi Temple was built. Basking along the cliffs, were the island's docile marine mammals, the THALA SIRENS. The creatures all have curvy bodies with long snouts, grey and pink skin, and TWO gigantic breasts.
REY
They look...different from the ones I saw before.
LUKE
Oh, the wrinkly ones with the four udders?
Those were the matriarchs of the species.
These Thala-Sirens are the matrons. At this stage of their life cycle,
they are younger and their milk is especially nutritious.
REY
Master Skywalker, is it really the best time to harvest milk?
We have to defeat Kylo and the First Order before-
LUKE
Before they control all the major systems. Blah blah blah.
So you've said countless times.
Rey gives Luke a grumpy stare.
LUKE
Relax Rey from Nowhere. You've already learned two of my three lessons.
But I didn't become a Jedi Master on an empty stomach.
REY
Wait... I know what you're doing. This is the third lesson isn't it?
Luke seems confused.
REY
Ofource! You wouldn't waste my time while my friends
and your sister's lives are at risk. This is one of those seemingly
useless tasks that will actually teach me something important.
LUKE
...Sure.
Luke sticks his glass jar against a Thala-Siren's tit and squeezes it for green milk. The creature blushes red; she moans and seems content to be harvested.
LUKE
( Sarcastic )
Milk one of these sea cows successfully, and you shall
become more powerful than you can possibly imagine.
Rey naively grins. She takes one of Luke's glass jars. She spots a Thala Siren with PINK EYES nearby; the creature is relaxing and sunning herself on a nearby cliff. The marine mammal's Jabba-size bossom layed bare for all to see. Rey walks over, but slips on a tiny puddle of green milk.
REY
Whoa! Hmmph!
Rey lands atop the Thala-Siren, face-first, into the sea cow's luscious lactators. Some of the other sea cows giggle at her embarassing fall. Rey lifts her head up; she feels something soft on both her hands. She looks down to find her fingers sinking into the marine mammals's massive mammaries. She stares in shock at the Siren's face. The Siren acts coy, and snickers. Rey pulls back her hands.
REY
Oh! I am so sorry!
I didn't mean to- huh?
The Siren's flippers yank Rey's hands back down to grope and squeeze her ladybumps. She enjoys having her milk sacks played with and gives Rey a little wink of approval. Rey blushes from embarrassment and tries, in vain, to free her hands.
REY
( Clears her throat )
Uh yes. Ahem, they are quite ( grunt ) lovely.
Now if you could just ( grunt )
let ( grunt ) me ( grunt ) go. ( grunt )
Let me go!
Luke finishes filling up two jars and turns back to Rey.
LUKE
Finished mine. How's your milking... going?
Luke sees Rey on top the Thala-Siren groping the Siren's tits. Rey turns to Luke with a horrified expression.
REY
Master Skywalker?! T-t-this isn't what it looks li-mmmph!
Rey gets caught off guard when the Siren grabs a hold of her face and slams it down against her dairy cannons. She rocks Rey's head from side to side rapidly, while making a gleeful, vibrating "brrr" sound.
LUKE
You uh... you come find me whenever you're... finished.
Luke backs away slowly.
REY
Mmmmmh! Mmmmhpf!
Rey pushes back against the creature's bosom. Until finally, the flippers clutching her head loose their grip and Rey manages to propel herself free, landing on the ground. She shakes her head; feeling a dizzy from all the motorboating. A curvacious shadow towers over Rey. The Siren looks down at Rey; squeezing her chest between her arms, and making an "hmmm?" sound.
REY
No, no, no! That's okay. Sorry to bother you.
Rey looks around the ground and picks up her jar. She suddenly feels a different flipper gently press her head against the squishy side of a SECOND SIREN's gargantuan, mollusk-covered thigh. Rey sweats profusely; these sea cows have hips so massive they could crush a Star Destroyer. Rey pulls the flipper off her head and starts to get up.
REY
( Nervous laughter )
I'll just take my jar and-
Midway through standing up, the top of Rey's head collides against the Second Siren's SLOSHING jugs. Rey turns to face the Second Siren's jiggling breasts; they are twice as big as the First Siren. Rey looks up at it's PURPLE EYES. The creature starts making kissing sounds with her snout.
REY
A-and be on my way. Okay?
As Rey backs away, she feels the First Siren's boobs squish against her back. Rey is frozen in place; this was fear like she had never known before. The First Siren moves her flippers down to feel Rey's hips and thighs. She makes "hmmm" sounds of approval and gives Rey's butt a slap.
REY
Eeep! N-now listen here. I had enough!
I don't want to have to use my-
Rey touches around her belt for her lightsaber.
REY
Use my....where is it?!
The Second Siren makes a "yoo-hoo" sound to get Rey's attention. She dangles Rey's lightsaber, then shoves it inside her canyon-sized cleavage. Rey's pupils shrink to dots. The First Siren pressing against Rey's back, gives affectionate pecks on Rey's cheeks and neck. The Second Siren walks up to Rey and collides her death stars against Rey's Alderaans. *BOING* She places her flippers on Rey's shoulders. Rey stares at the asymmetrical docking like a scared womp rat.
REY
( GULP )
I have a bad feeling about this.
CUT TO MONTAGE
CANTINA MUSIC PLAYS
-The First Siren grabs Rey' face and pulls her in for a kiss. Despite the Siren's snout feeling soft and warm, Rey's eyes shut tightly, as she was not enjoying getting her whole lower face massaged by a pink, wrinkly snout. Not to mention the First Siren kept rubbing her mega sized milk tanks against Rey's body.
-The Second Siren pulled on Rey's face to brake up the kiss. As soon as their mouths were separated by a wet POP, Rey took in a deep breath. The Second Siren, thrusted her snout up and down Rey's mouth in a slow rhythm. The young Jedi's eyes bugged out as she was loudly gagging and sucking on the snout in a very phallic manner.
-The two Sirens pull down Rey's top and her boobs bounce from being released. Rey lets out an embarrased "Gaaah!" The Sirens stare in awe at her chest. Each of the two sea cows sucks on one of Rey's tig ol' biddies. The sensation makes Rey's face turn red.
-Rey lies with her back on the ground as the First Siren seductively crawls while dragging her chest beefers over Rey's legs, up to Rey torso. She drags them until raising them and dangling them above Rey's face. Rey gulps; she tries to say something but is interrupted as they FLOP down on her face. Rey kicks her legs in the air, unable to lift them off or breath. The Siren giggles from Rey's failed attempts.
-Rey is kneeled down on the ground, nervous from the two Sirens on her left and right, jiggling their large, mollusk-covered butts. They SLAM their asses against Rey, smothering her whole head. As the Sirens squish, and grind against her, Rey's groans of protest are muffled within a cellulite sandwich.
-At that moment, KYLO REN's force bond projection appears.
KYLO
Hey Rey, we should talk ab-oh...
Umm... never mind. I'll come back later.
-Kylo disappears.
-The Second Siren grabs the back of Rey's head and plunges Rey's face against her tit. Rey is forced to suckle on the Siren's green milk while pressed against the mound of pink flesh. She chugged on it, as it flowed endlessly into her mouth and down her throat. There was so much of it, her cheeks filled like balloons. Rey's eyes rolled to the back of her head as green milk sprays from out her nostrils.
-Meanwhile, the First Siren takes Rey's hand to squeeze one of her tits. The squeeze causes a stream of green milk to shower Rey's face, as she continues sucking on the Second Siren.
-Behind the First Siren, there is a long line of MORE matron Sirens ready to have their turn with the beautiful, young Jedi. Some are rubbing their nipples, and some are bouncing with jiggling excitement. Even one of the old, wrinkly, matriarch Sirens with the four udders sits in line.
MONTAGE ENDS
Meanwhile, by the Millenium Falcon, Luke and CHEWBACCA raise their jars of green milk.
LUKE
To Han!
CHEWBACCA
Grrrrrrrrgaahga!
They toast and take a hearty sip. The sound of wet footsteps approaches. Rey is DRENCHED in green milk and looks dazed. Her face, arms, and legs covered in hickies from
the Sirens. Luke and Chewie both look utterly disgusted.
CHEWBACCA
Grrrrrupmprrr.
LUKE
You can say that again Chewie.
Rey raises her milk filled-jar. She looks exhausted.
REY
( Breathing heavily )
I did it Master Skywalker! I passed your third lesson.
LUKE
Oh, that? I was joking.
That wasn't the third lesson.
We'll get to it later.
Rey looks distraught.
REY
...W-what?
LUKE
Why don't you go rest?
Looks like you... "trained" plenty today.
Rey is in a state of shock and confusion. She tosses the jar of milk behind her. She faints on the ground.
LUKE
Chewie they're into some strange stuff in Jakku?
CHEWBACCA
Hrrrrrnnnn?
R2-D2 rolls in.
R2-D2
( Droid beeps and sounds )
LUKE
You said it R2. Hahaha!
All three friends laugh together in unison. Some squawking Porgs surround Rey and start licking the milk of her passed out body. One Porg bounces on Rey's chest like a trampoline.
STAR WARS MUSIC PLAYS
IRIS TRANSITION TO CREDITS
Written and Directed by Rian Johnson
TWITTER • PIXIV • NEWGROUNDS
DEVIANT ART • HENTAI FOUNDRY
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....
It is day time on the isolated island of planet Ahch-To. Luke Skywalker and Rey travel through the coastal rocks where the first Jedi Temple was built. Basking along the cliffs, were the island's docile marine mammals, the THALA SIRENS. The creatures all have curvy bodies with long snouts, grey and pink skin, and TWO gigantic breasts.
REY
They look...different from the ones I saw before.
LUKE
Oh, the wrinkly ones with the four udders?
Those were the matriarchs of the species.
These Thala-Sirens are the matrons. At this stage of their life cycle,
they are younger and their milk is especially nutritious.
REY
Master Skywalker, is it really the best time to harvest milk?
We have to defeat Kylo and the First Order before-
LUKE
Before they control all the major systems. Blah blah blah.
So you've said countless times.
Rey gives Luke a grumpy stare.
LUKE
Relax Rey from Nowhere. You've already learned two of my three lessons.
But I didn't become a Jedi Master on an empty stomach.
REY
Wait... I know what you're doing. This is the third lesson isn't it?
Luke seems confused.
REY
Ofource! You wouldn't waste my time while my friends
and your sister's lives are at risk. This is one of those seemingly
useless tasks that will actually teach me something important.
LUKE
...Sure.
Luke sticks his glass jar against a Thala-Siren's tit and squeezes it for green milk. The creature blushes red; she moans and seems content to be harvested.
LUKE
( Sarcastic )
Milk one of these sea cows successfully, and you shall
become more powerful than you can possibly imagine.
Rey naively grins. She takes one of Luke's glass jars. She spots a Thala Siren with PINK EYES nearby; the creature is relaxing and sunning herself on a nearby cliff. The marine mammal's Jabba-size bossom layed bare for all to see. Rey walks over, but slips on a tiny puddle of green milk.
REY
Whoa! Hmmph!
Rey lands atop the Thala-Siren, face-first, into the sea cow's luscious lactators. Some of the other sea cows giggle at her embarassing fall. Rey lifts her head up; she feels something soft on both her hands. She looks down to find her fingers sinking into the marine mammals's massive mammaries. She stares in shock at the Siren's face. The Siren acts coy, and snickers. Rey pulls back her hands.
REY
Oh! I am so sorry!
I didn't mean to- huh?
The Siren's flippers yank Rey's hands back down to grope and squeeze her ladybumps. She enjoys having her milk sacks played with and gives Rey a little wink of approval. Rey blushes from embarrassment and tries, in vain, to free her hands.
REY
( Clears her throat )
Uh yes. Ahem, they are quite ( grunt ) lovely.
Now if you could just ( grunt )
let ( grunt ) me ( grunt ) go. ( grunt )
Let me go!
Luke finishes filling up two jars and turns back to Rey.
LUKE
Finished mine. How's your milking... going?
Luke sees Rey on top the Thala-Siren groping the Siren's tits. Rey turns to Luke with a horrified expression.
REY
Master Skywalker?! T-t-this isn't what it looks li-mmmph!
Rey gets caught off guard when the Siren grabs a hold of her face and slams it down against her dairy cannons. She rocks Rey's head from side to side rapidly, while making a gleeful, vibrating "brrr" sound.
LUKE
You uh... you come find me whenever you're... finished.
Luke backs away slowly.
REY
Mmmmmh! Mmmmhpf!
Rey pushes back against the creature's bosom. Until finally, the flippers clutching her head loose their grip and Rey manages to propel herself free, landing on the ground. She shakes her head; feeling a dizzy from all the motorboating. A curvacious shadow towers over Rey. The Siren looks down at Rey; squeezing her chest between her arms, and making an "hmmm?" sound.
REY
No, no, no! That's okay. Sorry to bother you.
Rey looks around the ground and picks up her jar. She suddenly feels a different flipper gently press her head against the squishy side of a SECOND SIREN's gargantuan, mollusk-covered thigh. Rey sweats profusely; these sea cows have hips so massive they could crush a Star Destroyer. Rey pulls the flipper off her head and starts to get up.
REY
( Nervous laughter )
I'll just take my jar and-
Midway through standing up, the top of Rey's head collides against the Second Siren's SLOSHING jugs. Rey turns to face the Second Siren's jiggling breasts; they are twice as big as the First Siren. Rey looks up at it's PURPLE EYES. The creature starts making kissing sounds with her snout.
REY
A-and be on my way. Okay?
As Rey backs away, she feels the First Siren's boobs squish against her back. Rey is frozen in place; this was fear like she had never known before. The First Siren moves her flippers down to feel Rey's hips and thighs. She makes "hmmm" sounds of approval and gives Rey's butt a slap.
REY
Eeep! N-now listen here. I had enough!
I don't want to have to use my-
Rey touches around her belt for her lightsaber.
REY
Use my....where is it?!
The Second Siren makes a "yoo-hoo" sound to get Rey's attention. She dangles Rey's lightsaber, then shoves it inside her canyon-sized cleavage. Rey's pupils shrink to dots. The First Siren pressing against Rey's back, gives affectionate pecks on Rey's cheeks and neck. The Second Siren walks up to Rey and collides her death stars against Rey's Alderaans. *BOING* She places her flippers on Rey's shoulders. Rey stares at the asymmetrical docking like a scared womp rat.
REY
( GULP )
I have a bad feeling about this.
CUT TO MONTAGE
CANTINA MUSIC PLAYS
-The First Siren grabs Rey' face and pulls her in for a kiss. Despite the Siren's snout feeling soft and warm, Rey's eyes shut tightly, as she was not enjoying getting her whole lower face massaged by a pink, wrinkly snout. Not to mention the First Siren kept rubbing her mega sized milk tanks against Rey's body.
-The Second Siren pulled on Rey's face to brake up the kiss. As soon as their mouths were separated by a wet POP, Rey took in a deep breath. The Second Siren, thrusted her snout up and down Rey's mouth in a slow rhythm. The young Jedi's eyes bugged out as she was loudly gagging and sucking on the snout in a very phallic manner.
-The two Sirens pull down Rey's top and her boobs bounce from being released. Rey lets out an embarrased "Gaaah!" The Sirens stare in awe at her chest. Each of the two sea cows sucks on one of Rey's tig ol' biddies. The sensation makes Rey's face turn red.
-Rey lies with her back on the ground as the First Siren seductively crawls while dragging her chest beefers over Rey's legs, up to Rey torso. She drags them until raising them and dangling them above Rey's face. Rey gulps; she tries to say something but is interrupted as they FLOP down on her face. Rey kicks her legs in the air, unable to lift them off or breath. The Siren giggles from Rey's failed attempts.
-Rey is kneeled down on the ground, nervous from the two Sirens on her left and right, jiggling their large, mollusk-covered butts. They SLAM their asses against Rey, smothering her whole head. As the Sirens squish, and grind against her, Rey's groans of protest are muffled within a cellulite sandwich.
-At that moment, KYLO REN's force bond projection appears.
KYLO
Hey Rey, we should talk ab-oh...
Umm... never mind. I'll come back later.
-Kylo disappears.
-The Second Siren grabs the back of Rey's head and plunges Rey's face against her tit. Rey is forced to suckle on the Siren's green milk while pressed against the mound of pink flesh. She chugged on it, as it flowed endlessly into her mouth and down her throat. There was so much of it, her cheeks filled like balloons. Rey's eyes rolled to the back of her head as green milk sprays from out her nostrils.
-Meanwhile, the First Siren takes Rey's hand to squeeze one of her tits. The squeeze causes a stream of green milk to shower Rey's face, as she continues sucking on the Second Siren.
-Behind the First Siren, there is a long line of MORE matron Sirens ready to have their turn with the beautiful, young Jedi. Some are rubbing their nipples, and some are bouncing with jiggling excitement. Even one of the old, wrinkly, matriarch Sirens with the four udders sits in line.
MONTAGE ENDS
Meanwhile, by the Millenium Falcon, Luke and CHEWBACCA raise their jars of green milk.
LUKE
To Han!
CHEWBACCA
Grrrrrrrrgaahga!
They toast and take a hearty sip. The sound of wet footsteps approaches. Rey is DRENCHED in green milk and looks dazed. Her face, arms, and legs covered in hickies from
the Sirens. Luke and Chewie both look utterly disgusted.
CHEWBACCA
Grrrrrupmprrr.
LUKE
You can say that again Chewie.
Rey raises her milk filled-jar. She looks exhausted.
REY
( Breathing heavily )
I did it Master Skywalker! I passed your third lesson.
LUKE
Oh, that? I was joking.
That wasn't the third lesson.
We'll get to it later.
Rey looks distraught.
REY
...W-what?
LUKE
Why don't you go rest?
Looks like you... "trained" plenty today.
Rey is in a state of shock and confusion. She tosses the jar of milk behind her. She faints on the ground.
LUKE
Chewie they're into some strange stuff in Jakku?
CHEWBACCA
Hrrrrrnnnn?
R2-D2 rolls in.
R2-D2
( Droid beeps and sounds )
LUKE
You said it R2. Hahaha!
All three friends laugh together in unison. Some squawking Porgs surround Rey and start licking the milk of her passed out body. One Porg bounces on Rey's chest like a trampoline.
STAR WARS MUSIC PLAYS
IRIS TRANSITION TO CREDITS
Written and Directed by Rian Johnson
TWITTER • PIXIV • NEWGROUNDS
DEVIANT ART • HENTAI FOUNDRY
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
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