Star Wars Rebels: Teenage Response

An Understanding

Sabine sat naked in her special prison cell, a confinement especially made to her comfort, if you could even call it that. But despite the addition of a chair, a bed and a table...she felt terribly unhappy, uncomfortable and was sat against the wall on the floor. Her skin felt cold, she was lift shivering as she held her own arms, and her face was buried into her knees. Her hair was long, falling a little past her shoulders...and only the ends of her hair strands were dyed with a fading orange and blue, the rest was brown...she never got the chance to reapply her dye. Her skin was paler now, with no exposure to the sun in the last..ten months? It made her unhappy...she liked having tanned skin.
Been here for ten months...
As she expected, the door to her cell slid open and the Grand Inquisitor walked inside with a smug look. He held a tray of food in one hand...and in his free arm, a baby wrapped in a towel. When he laid the tray on the table, Sabine felt a surge of energy and she scrambled for it. She ravaged her food and pushed it into her mouth, chewing loudly and hungrily...she was starving, and the little amount of nourishment that she often got never made the rumbling in her stomach stop...but it kept her alive.
As she ate, the Pau'an shushed the baby that began to grow a little noisy, rocking it and showing more affection than Sabine had ever seen from him previously. He raised his hand over the infant and closed his eyes, focusing.
"I can feel the potential in our child..." The Inquisitor whispered, then opening his eyes and looking dead at the girl. "You have given me a great gift, my dear".
When Sabine was done eating, which didn't take long, she wiped her mouth and looked at the baby. She stretched an arm out towards it, towards the child that had been grown involuntarily in her young, violated womb.
My child...
"Can...can I see him, please?" She quietly pleaded. "I wanna see him..."
The Inquisitor smiled and handed her the baby. The Mandalorian looked at the child sadly, who shared some features from both her and the Pau'an. It had her eyes and her nose...but his teeth and inherited his sensitivity to the Force. The Inquisitor had allowed her to name it: J'enga. But it wouldn't matter...when the Inquisitor had raised him up to be like himself, he would only become another mindless slave to the Empire, working under a codename.
Doubt I'll be alive to see that day...
"You can see that I am overjoyed with what you have bestowed on me" He said calmly, taking the baby from her. "How could I possibly ever repay you...?"
Sabine felt the coldness on her skin again and she shivered. The Mandalorian sat back down on the floor again and clutched her helmet, the only thing that the Inquisitor let her keep.
"S-some clothes would be nice..." She replied nervously. "I'm cold..."
The Inquisitor chuckled and carefully placed the baby on the table, then approached the girl with his hands behind his back. With his mind, he swatted the helmet from the girls hands.
"I'll see what can be done about that..." He told her, reaching for her and firmly placing a grip on her naked shoulders. "But for now, let's seek a quick and alternative way of heating you up, shall we?"
Knowing what those words meant, Sabine's eyes went wide and she struggled hopelessly against him, but extended periods of confinement with poor care had made her weak. She gasped and cried out when she felt her legs be spread apart and her womanhood immediately penetrated. She was lifted off the floor and pushed against the wall as the Inquisitor violated her once again.
"No! NOT AGAIN!" She hopelessly pleaded. "NO! Aaaaargh!"
It took mere seconds for her yells to begin upsetting the baby, and it loudly wailed as she was thrusted in to. She tightly gripped the Inquisitors shoulders and desperately tried to push him off herself, but it was a futile effort. With every motion, she yelped and panted.
"You know you enjoy this immensely" The Inquisitor hissed. "Why resist it? There's no need to be ashamed"
Her entrance accepted him very well, it was wet and made the actions on her incredibly easy.
"NO!" She yelled at him, denying any accusations that she was enjoying this. She gladly wanted to die, especially if it meant she could escape this.
"Say what you want..." He said, moving his hands from her back to her hips, balancing her against the wall. "Your body seems to disagree with you".
The pace was sped up and the loud slapping sounds against her only grew louder, complimentary with absolutely little to no effort required on the Inquisitors end to make it happen. His large shaft was swallowed by her very well, and her juices only poured out from her...it was so obvious she loved it.
"No..." She continued to deny weakly.
When it became clear to her that she was indeed loving it, tears rolled down her cheeks and she quietly sobbed to herself.
Why...?
The Inquisitors thrusting became even faster, and when she could feel his hard member throbbing wildly inside her, she knew what was coming next. They both loudly grunted as they each reached their climax, Sabine felt her insides become filled with a warm and sticky substance, just as the Inquisitor felt his dick become smothered with hot liquid. He pulled out, let go of her hips and smiled when she fell on her butt, panting and sweating. She turned her head from him and closed her eyes, ashamed that she wanted more. But when she took a peek back at him, his long and veiny rod rested itself on her nose, twitching for more satisfaction. It was a strangely irresistible sight for her, her mouth lubricated itself rapidly and his semens scent filled her nostrils.
"Another child in the oven, hm?" He said with a grin when she submitted and took his length in her mouth. "I'll consider giving you more sizeable rations...you do need to eat for two, after all".
He placed his hands on the sides of her head and filled her throat with his mass, making her gag and tightly squeeze her eyes shut. A bulge stuck out of her neck as he slowly thrusted into her.
"But it seems you're a bit busy with the meat you're having right now, I suppose..."
When he had grown tired with oral, the Inquisitor grabbed her legs and placed her on her arms and knees, he wasn't done violating her...but she was done resisting. It was pointless.
"Your favourite spot next?" He wondered, grimly groping the girls rear and prodding her with his hard tip. She couldn't help but release a brief moan, and rubbed herself against him.
"So eager?" He said teasingly with a chuckle.
"Shut up..." Sabine mumbled, angry at herself for showing that he had basically won. "...just fuck my ass, you fucking carnivorous douchebag..."
Before more violation could even begin from behind however, Sabine felt the scenery around her fade into nothing...the baby's wails stopped and the Inquisitors presence vanished.
Thank Manda...it was a dream...
It was quite relieving, yet the dream felt a little shorter than it usually was...