Rodney did not feel well. The lack of sleep, lack of
food, and total morning sickness had put her in a
bad mood ... and then there was Luna. When she
awoke, she found herself in the cargo hold of a
strange ship that couldn't possibly belong to her
husband. Upon attempting to move, she discovered
that her wrists and ankles were bound... It wasn't
in the way that made her squirm either. What in the
hell had happened? She missed Marcus. As her blue
eyes came to focus, more confusion overcame her. She
recalled the funeral and heading into the refresher.
After that, her memories stopped. "Marcus..?" She
called out, trying to make sense of all this
madness. With a whole heck of a lot of effort, Zara
sat herself up against the wall of the ship. She had
no weapons. She had no way of communicating with her
husband. She was *helpless*. Helpless, in fact,
until Luna showed up dressed in a skin tight costume
that reminded her of her own attire for her thieving
heists. "Luna, why are you dressed like that?"
haired Ta'em was tickled with everything happening.
They had recently released a ransom video over the
Holonet, demanding five million credits. Threats
were attached. If Marcus Rodney didn't pay up within
a specific time limit, he'd be receiving his future
offspring in a box, followed shortly by the body of
his wife. Luna wasn't fucking around. Her hate for
her sister was deep seeded. It took everything in
her power to stop herself from injuring her sister
before she woke up. "Because I *kidnapped* you,
sister dear." She prowled towards the younger girl,
squatting into a crouched position in front of her.
"You think you're so good, don't you? Mommy and
Daddy were always so good to you." Her hand swept
through Zara's long, silver strands slowly. "Look
what you've done to yourself. Tsk, tsk. You naughty
little girl." Her other hand touched her sister's
stomach. This time, the action made Zara furious.
"Pregnant by the playboy. Tell me, did he tell you
he loved you *after* you found out about the baby,
or before? I gotta say, congratulations on that
shotgun wedding. I dream of Petrus and I getting
married like that. All. That. Attention." She
roughly grasped her hair, yanking it hard.
Zara let out a
whimper. She felt so stupid. She had let her sister
come into her home without a second of doubt. Now
she was held captive.
contently as he watched one Ta'em sister torment the
other ... fortunately the one he was with had the
upper hand. He felt foolish for doubting her
commitment to the plan as he watched her so
viciously tease and paw at the defenseless teenager.
He was wearing his crimson colored armor now, slowly
moving behind Luna to get a better view of the
defeated Zara. He wrapped his arm around Luna,
moving his hand over the stomach of her tight
catsuit. He pawed Luna's flesh in front Zara. "I'm
sure your husband will pay for you. Unless, of
course, he views this as an opportunity to rid
himself of a scandalous *mistake*," he said,
followed by a laugh as he sneered down at her.
"Think of the loss of funds as nothing more than a
donation for *our* wedding," he said, as he grabbed
Luna by the next unexpectedly, and pulled her head
backwards until it was on his shoulder. Once there,
he had only to turn his head slightly so that he
could place a passionate kiss upon her lips. He
devoured Luna in front of Zara, all the while his
hand moved further down from her stomach and between
her thighs over the catsuit. To him Luna had become
more than an accomplice on his get rich scheme ...
soon she would be his wife, but that bought his
future sister-in-law no mercy.
It took very
little affection for Luna to crave her Demon inside
of her. Her attention was split between Petrus and
her little sister. She groaned at the feeling of his
hand groping her through her suit. "It's true...
Maybe he won't pay. I'm sure he isn't pleased with
you. One mistake made two more. Woppsies..." she
said, referring to the twins currently residing in
Zara's belly. She released her sister's hair only so
her hand could join Petrus' at her crotch. It
squeezed his hand, prompting him to touch her more.
"Oooh, what a wedding it will be, my love. The
bride's family *is* supposed to be the one who pays,
right?" She looked backwards at him with her head
pressed into his shoulder. They shared a kiss, a
sexual, passionate kiss in which Luna did not stop
herself from shoving her tongue down his throat. A
seductive moan emitted from her all the way through
it. She broke it suddenly with the intention of
resuming it. "Petrus, we haven't had time to
properly celebrate our engagement. Can you think of
a good way to do that? Maybe we'll include little
sister since family is *so* important to her."
disgusted. She wanted to cry for what she had done
to Marcus and their children. She wanted to cry for
the way Luna played her like a damn card. She also
wanted to strangle her little sister to make sure
that she and the babies survived. She knew the Nerf
Herder was coming for her. Her sister would be in
for an unpleasant surprise when he showed up. She
needed to buy time. With her head aching, she sat
back. "Think what you will. Marcus will come for
The cage was
small. It looked like they might have used it to
transport a larger wolf. Zara was trapped, forced to
watch her sister and her boyfriend ravage each
other. It was so messed up. They were cruel about
her relationship with Marcus too, cruel enough to
bring tears to her eyes. She gathered her knees to
her chest silently. Her eyes closed tight. She clung
to the thoughts of Marcus and how warm she'd been
when they slept together in the Nerf Herder the
prior night. She'd rather hear the tauntauns scream
over all of this. "Marcus..." She whimpered. She
couldn't get herself out of this without him.
tightened around Luna's hips, grabbing hold of her
flesh even through the skintight catsuit that clung
to her flesh. "You'll never have what *we* have,"
Petrus taunted Zara, as he buried his shaft up to
the hilt deep inside of her big sister. His hand
suddenly moved to the back of Luna's head, grabbing
her by the short strands of her pixie cut. He
pressed down at the back of her head, forcing her
face against the bars of the cage. "Look at her," he
said, as he pulled back on her head, and then thrust
it against the bars. "Look at your sister, Zara," he
demanded, as a rage filled every fiber of his being.
He would get every credit for his captive, but he
had not yet decided if he would release her.
What she had
was so much better, Zara thought. Marcus had become
her protector, as well as her sanity. By now, she
was so far away from him. She hadn't been feeling
good, and still didn't know. She began to scold
herself for ever leaving him at the funeral. If
she'd thrown up, people would have understood.
Everyone knew about the twins. Her eyes shut tighter
the first time Petrus slammed her sister's head
against the hard, thick bars. The second time, blood
splattered from Luna's face all over Zara. It seemed
like Luna's old wounds had opened up and additional
ones were beginning to form. Her baby blues opened
up. She looked shocked and horrified. "Stop it!
You're hurting her!" She screamed at the man.
"Stop!" Her face had turned red. She was not a happy
and laughed and laughed. She loved Petrus more with
every word that came out of his mouth. "Oh my god! I
can't wait to fucking marry you." She said the first
time her aching face collided with the bars. Her lip
split, bleeding down her chin. The second time, she
purposely spit her blood all over her sister. "*Look
at me*!" She yelled. Like Petrus, she wasn't sure if
she'd be returning Zara at all. She certainly wasn't
going to be in tip-top shape. "Harder, Petrus!" As
he thrust forward, Luna used his momentum to slam
herself into the bars. Her forehead had begun to
Luna's broken, freshly fucked body on top of Zara's
cage. "You two could use some time to yourselves,"
he said, as he backed away from them, exhausted. He
made his way over towards the HoloNet terminal to
see how the 'Zaranapping' was playing on the HoloNet.
Perhaps they asked for too little, he thought to
himself, as he sat there in the darkness, collecting
himself, as he basked in the light of the HoloNet
drama he and Luna had authored.
body fell on top of the cage where her sister was
stuck. The last of their love making continued to
drip from her into the cage. She smiled she wore was
so authentic. Luna wasn't innocent. Luna was a
naughty girl who found a man who lit her fire. She
lay, breathing heavily on top of her sister's cage.
She needed a little rest.
sister was horrified by what had happened. Zara
shivered and shook in her cage like an abused
animal. A puddle of liquids was beginning to form at
the bottom of her cage, causing her to scurry
towards another corner. Her eyes slammed shut. She
whimpered for her husband to come save her.