Star Wars Jedi: Survivor, featuring Merrin, Cere Junda, BD-1, and Cal Kestis. Hardcore apartment sex. A clean post-process-free version is available on Patreon for you to grab.

Story

In the bustling heart of an imperial city, Merrin and Cere Junda stood at the door of an extravagant apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the breathtaking vista of a night city. The horizon was adorned with flying cars zipping through the neon-lit skyscrapers. Inside the luxurious hideout, they reunited with their comrade, Cal Kestis.

As the trio settled into the apartment, their eyes glinted with determination. They knew they had a crucial mission ahead of them: infiltrating a heavily guarded military base to retrieve stolen goods that held immense value for the rebellion. The fate of many innocent lives depended on their success.

As the evening wore on, the weight of their mission began to bear down on them, causing an undercurrent of anxiety and tension. Cal, realizing that they all needed a moment of respite before the big day, suggested they take a break and enjoy the view and a bit of relaxation.

They gathered around a small table, sharing stories of their past adventures, recounting the highs and lows of their journey so far. The laughter and camaraderie eased the tension, and for a while, they managed to forget the danger that lurked in the shadows.

Cal, always carrying a bit of youthful spirit, brought out a bottle of Corellian ale he had stashed away. As they indulged in the warmth of the moment, the conversation took a playful turn. Merrin, with her wit as sharp as her Nightsister magic, teased Cal about some of his earlier misadventures. And Cere, with a touch of nostalgia, spoke of the Jedi Order’s glorious days.

The laughter continued to echo in the room as the night deepened. The city outside glimmered like a sea of stars, matching the glint in Merrin’s and Cere’s eyes as they exchanged knowing looks. Their hearts raced not just from the adrenaline of the mission but also from the sense of familiarity and comfort that had grown between them. In that intoxicating moment, something seemed to shift, and the lines that defined their relationships blurred…