.AHHHHH!...NOOO!...NAHHHHH!". She then fell to the ground weak and powerless but still awake.The crowd cheered with enthusiasm. The Togruta was comple...ely beaten and the match was declared over.Molec walked up and whispered to Ahsoka, "I could humiliate you right now in front of these spectators but I'd rather have my fun with you alone. I think I'll enjoy it more".The crippled Ahsoka let out a small grin through her pain, "I'll never be your slave".Molec grinned, "Oh, We'll see about that. So Nan sat on Jessie’s bed, with Art on Frances’s, and began. ‘Once upon a time there was a Witch and Sorcerer who were sometimes disguised as Dragons. Nearby was a palace where lived a beautiful baby Princess.’ The girls giggled, only one sentence in and they already had a witch, sorcerer, dragons and a princess. This was good. Nan continued, ‘But the King went away-‘ ‘To war?’ Art suggested. ‘Probably, but it doesn’t matter why he left,’ Nan continued, ‘leaving the Queen and Princess alone at. ." she reached out tenderly, tracing the scar with her fingers slowly. "This is part of who you are. You wouldn't be here if it hadn't been for this. Might not have met me if it hadn't been for this. I wish you'd never had to go through it, I really do, but... it's all I've ever known of you." I hate it, El. It's not a trophy, I can't see it as a scar. It's a reminder, all the time, that something stole my teens, and my figure." Are you really unhappy?" I'm... You make me happy, El. You know. She kept moaning, and I asked her if she liked it. She closed her eyes and nodded yes, and tried to pull me forward with her hands.I continued this for a few more strokes, getting faster. Neha was properly lubricated. The room was filled with our moans and the sound of me entering her, and the bangles dangling in her hand. My strokes were getting faster. Neha and I made eye contact and looked at each other in the mirror.Both my hands were on her nipples and my face next to her, hugging her.