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Tyroc reaches forward, willing with all his might that the Force bring the crystal to him, while grabbing his saber and stabbing it into the base of the spire, attempting to hold himself steady as he tugged with his power.

The male Cathar's eyes snap open. His shock makes him nearly let go of his control, but he instead, firmly pushes it underneath him, attempting to launch himself towards the spire towards safety, gritting his teeth and looking at his goal.

Turoc frowns, but keeps the flow going, slowly standing up. Trusting his faith in the Force, he steps forward, feeling the ice crack, but not split apart. He takes slow, tentative and light steps forward, still bending and manipulating the power to keep the ice as strong as he could manage, eyes...

The Cathar frowns, stepping back. He wouldn't make it if he tried to sprint over. Instead, he kneels down. Time to think outside of the box. He just relaxed, letting the Force flow over him. Again, he could not sink into that perfection and purity, but he did not focus on that. Slowly, he places...

Tyroc frowns, taking a few tentative steps forward, testing the floor, before he moves closer. He takes his saber in hand, before activating it, gripping the handle somewhat loosely with both hands, torso twisted to the right as his eyes scan around. He considered manipulating the Force to...

The male Cathar walks closer to them, but he keeps his senses alert, slowly letting go of the strand and gently bending the Force to aid his reflexes. No doubt there would be a trap of some sort, or something to test him. And he would be ready. He takes a few seconds to question how the others...

Turoc gives a small sigh when he sees the frozen entrance. No doubt they were either going to find another way out, or they would work together to break through. But for now, he simply turned and continued onward. The 'strand' of the Force he was mentally following lead him through the tunnel...

Turoc glances over, watching him go for a moment before closing his eyes. He retracts his senses, then lets his conscious gently tap into the stream of the Force. Before this, when he had discovered his talent for this power, it interested him greatly. Something new, something fun! Of course, it...

"A test of faith then. The Force will lead us." Tyroc answers cryptically, not waiting for a response as he walked into the cave. Not bravely, he didn't look brave at all. He looked... indifferent. Uncaring, about everything. His stance was relaxed, perhaps even unguarded. Did he think this was...

Turoc follows without question, or any vocalized thought for that matter. He understood why he wouldn't provide any help other than direction. This was a test of adaptability and quick thinking. Powerful Jedi could easily overcome any shock and turn the tide in their favour, regardless of the...

Turoc, a male Cathar, has white tiger-like fur, piercing light blue eyes with slit pupils, and pale skin. His body is lean, but with some muscle definition, and he has a claw-like scar across his left cheek. He has black chain tattoos around his wrists, ankles and hips, and his claws are ivory...

The Dewott smiled and shifted so he was facing the right away on top of Muddy, smooching his cheek and letting his rump gently grind on that huge shaft.

This tasted so much sweeter than the bug's pre, and even more delicious. The moment your tongue registers it's flavour, you're practically sucking it all off of him like a vacuum, wanting to taste so much more of that heavenly white nectar. It takes a long time, but to you it feels too short...

That definitely set the other off. He tensed visibly, and his smaller shaft suddenly squirts his own load into Muddy's maw. It was completely dwarfed by what the Quagsire gave, but it was still something. And hey, maybe he could give him back a better load when he became a Samurott, those guys...

The beetle couldn't respond, as his shaft suddenly burst, your clit suddenly being flooded with fresh bug spunk, bloating out rapidly as it was just filled with more and more spunk. You could honestly just survive on his cum from how much he gave!

Bao's eyes widened, but he quickly gulped down as much as he could, not wanting to let any escape. Unfortunately, a few lines dribbled down his chin, but he managed to swallow it all. His belly had bloated from the load, and he felt quite full afterwards. But it still wasn't enough for him, but...

The bug chittered and gave a strange sound, his shaft beginning to swell bigger and bigger, stretching your cunt wide open and signalling an impending, large load. Just a little more, and he would be making the transporter swell with cum.

Bao shivered, but kept going, even surging his own head forward and taking as much as he could. At this angle with him lying down, it was easier than if he were straight, managing to take in more than half on his first go before he had to pull back, only to surge forward again in an attempt to...

The bug would've blinked if he could, but instead his mandibles and mouth shifts into what you think is a grin, before he taps back "Gladly~" He bucks his hips a little, his spiky hands gripping your thighs firmly, but you could still lift yourself up and down. It was going to be a long, but...

The grass relaxed noticeably as Bao's attention was disturbed, shivering and bucking slightly as he felt the water all over his genitals and pucker, before he re-focused, the grass tightening and continuing once more.