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Knights of the Old Republic: The Sith Empire

Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars or any of the characters created by Lucas Arts. This story is just for fun and not profit, I am not making any money off of this. This story contains mature content and is not for any one under 18

What if Revan had been female instead of male? What if she had remained dark the Jedi Council erased her memory? Knights of the Old Republic II: The Sith Lords would have looked completely different. Here is one of the many outcomes that could have taken place.

Chapter One: A New council

Coruscaunt, Six Months after the Battle for the Star Forge

"You truly believe that the two of you can take on all six of us? You're arrogance will be your downfall Revan." Master Vrook said with disdain at the presence of a Sith Lord and her apprentice appearing inside the Council Chamber.

"Her arrogance!?!" Bastila retorted, "hypocritical as always I see. It was your arrogance that led you to believe you could use a Sith Lord as your pawn, or that some of the Masters could control our invasion after the destruction of the republic fleet at the Star Forge. I guess however her arrogance has only destroyed half the Council, successfully destroyed the Republic Fleet, and is now leading a successful invasion of Coruscant and your sacred Jedi Temple!"

"Enough!" An icy cold Atris demanded. "We will end the Sith right here once and for all! With out your army supporting you, you are no match for the most powerful Jedi!" She then drew her light saber as Master Vrook, Lonna Vash, Zez-Kai Ell, Kris Fina, and Kavar followed suit.

Revan drew her duel blazing red blades and Bastila ignited her brilliant double bladed red saber. From behind her infamous mask Revan calmly spoke, "Today shall mark the end of the Jedi Council and the start of a new Sith Council."

Outraged Master Vrook force leaped at Revan. Reacting instantly Revan produced lightning from her hands that streaked towards Vrook. Vrook managed to absorb it with his light saber, but it pushed him back into a defensive position allowing Revan to begin an offensive against him. About this time Atris, Kavar, and Kris began to move against Revan, while Lonna and Zez-Kai went after Bastila who the Council still considered to be a misguided child and not a threat. Revan's saber work was beautiful as she managed to hold of four attackers at the same time, playing defense waiting for her apprentice to carry out the plan they had devised for this fight.

Bastila with her red double bladed saber matched Zez-Kai's purple saber on her left with a shower of sparks as Lanna Vash swung in from the right with her single silver saber moving so fast it appeared as a blur. Bastila shifted her weight pushing Zez-Kai's saber off of her and met the attack that Lanna had thrown at her. Bastila then threw a high attack that Lanna ducked under allowing her to throw an attack at Bastila's legs. The attack would've cut Bastila down at the legs, what with all of her momentum going upwards into her last attack; but with training from the revived dark lord, she has managed to apply her battle meditation in her dueling technique. Being 10 steps ahead she jumped over the attack putting her in perfect position to also block an attack from Zez-Kai.

When Bastila landed, she was facing Zez-Kai with Lanna standing directly behind her. "Is that all you've got?" Bastila said mockingly. "Some how I actually thought that this would be a challenge."

Lanna was starting to lose her cool with Bastila. This brat had been a spoiled little bitch since she had joined the Jedi at a young age, it was time to put her in her place. Lanna trusted at Bastila's exposed back, while at the same time Zez attacked her with an upward sweeping motion. Bastila dodged out of the way and let the two master's lightsabers collide. With the two master's slightly dismayed by accidentally attacking each other, Bastila took an opportunity to unleash force lightning at them both. Zez absorbed the bolts thrown at him with his light saber, but Lanna cried out in agony as she took the full force of the lightning. "Interesting," Bastila said. "It seems that our poor master Lanna was not fit to be a member of the Jedi Council to begin with. Such a disappointment."

Lanna, filled with agony, completely lost it, and went berserk against Bastila. She unleashed a flurry of blows at the Sith, but they were sloppy and filled with rage and Bastila easily managed to block or dodge all of them. Soon however, Lanna had managed to position Bastila with her back turned to Zez again. "Good. Use your rage, gain strength from your pain. Only then will you be able to come close to matching the power I have." Lanna outraged even further at claiming that she was turning dark. called upon that strength even further to unleash a new attack on Bastila's front while Zez began to strike from the rear. Only that now without Lanna and Zez coordinating their attacks Bastila was more easily able to redirect them with her parries. Lanna threw another wild blow at Bastila's head while Zez threw all of his weight forward into a thrust at Bastila torso. Bastila dodged Zez's attack easily with a force leap that she used to put all of her wait into redirecting Lanna's attack right into the chest of Master Zez-Kai Ell. Who slumped onto the floor in a kneel, alive but incapacitated

"Magnificent, fear of the Sith destroying you led you to anger, the anger of the sith attacking the temple and a novice hitting you with their signature attack led to pain. The pain of such an attack led you to wish their suffering, which you have inflicted that suffering upon your former colleague. Very good apprentice. There is just one last thing you must do before you can join us." Bastila said licking her lips, "End him."

In all of her fury, in all of her pain, in all of her hate, Lanna Vash sliced Zez-Kai Ell's head from his shoulder with one powerful stroke from her shimmering silver light saber.

"Wonderful," Bastila exclaimed as she turned Lonna back around to face her, and did something that Lonna had expected even less that day than being turned against the Jedi. Bastila embraced her in a powerful kiss. Lonna's jaw dropping from the action made it easier for Bastila to slide her tongue in as she began to explore the depths of Lonna's mouth. Bastila's arms were roving all over Lonna's back. As Lonna's shock began to wear off and as she began to enjoy the kiss she placed one of her legs between Bastila's and grabbed her ass with both of her hands pulling Bastila forward so that her cunt slid along Lonna's extended leg.

Bastila broke the kiss and stared into the eyes of the former Jedi. "Most impressive, apprentice. But you are not yet ready for the fight that is continuing in this room." Bastila said, and she kissed her again. But this time it was with a different kind of kiss. With the dark side placed behind it, Bastila sucked the air out of Lonna's lungs. Lonna collapsed on the floor as she blacked out. Not dead but out of the way, where it was certain that she wouldn't harm the two Sith accidentally or intentionally.

They all felt the shift in the force in the room as a great force presence wink out of existence and the remaining void exploded with new dark energies. As Revan watched the facial expressions of her enemies she smiled behind her mask. "You'll pay for this," said Kris as she threw another attack at Revan who blocked with her right saber before throwing a force attack at Vrook, pushing him back out of the circle the Jedi had formed around the Sith Lord.

Before Vrook had a chance to charge at Revan, Bastila unleashed another force lightning attack strait at Vrook. Vrook managed to absorb the attack with his light saber, and before he had a chance to focus on a target Revan unleashed a force scream deafening all of her opponents. Bastila seemed to be unaffected however and seized the moment to slice the isolated Master Vrook in half. The other Masters looked even more desperate than when their previous comrades had fallen.

"Join me," Revan said to the remaining Masters, "and I can assure your fates will not be the same as the rest of the Council."

"I'd rather die than betray myself," Kris said. She then tried to push Revan as far across the room as she could manage with the force, but Revan saw the attack coming and lifted a hand to hold it off. It was more than she had initially expected however, and was forced to extend more effort and time trying to control the attack. Kavar and Atris seeing their opportunity to strike charged the Sith, only to be cut off by Bastila's whirling red lightsaber. She unleashed a furry of blows at the two masters and managed to push them back away from Revan. Revan on the other hand finally controlled the attack and neutralized it. Kris sped towards Revan, desperate now that she was facing their enemy all on her own. She attacked frantically, her green saber becoming a blur as struck at Revan. Fully giving her self over to the force, she began to control Revan's movements. Pushing her back into a corner, Kris saw all of Revan's moves coming, preventing any kind of escape. She came so close to ending her adversary that she put a hole in Revan's cape.

Darth Revan merely grinned. For she had not been using the force to stave off Kris' attacks. She had found that her enemies fell their hardest when they were at their most arrogant and at their peak. Revan allowed Kris one more attack which she parried, then the Dark Lord, Empress of the Sith Empire, opened up to the dark side and pushed Kris back with a force attack of her own. Then attacking again with her duel light saber's, Kris could simply not keep up with her enemies new speed. With a well timed graceful blow Revan struck her opponent in the side of the leg, not enough to sever it or permanently cripple her, but enough to drop Kris' defenses; giving Revan enough time to deliver a similar blow to Kris' right shoulder. Kris immediately fell to the ground and Revan pushed her light saber across the room safely away from the incapacitated Jedi Master.

Bastila was barely managing Kavar and Atris. Both had very different fighting styles that seemed to contrast one another perfectly putting Bastila in a losing battle. So much so that Bastila had a singed scalp from one of Kavar's lightsabers coming to close to her head. Now pinned in a corner opposite of her ally Kavar and Atris were moving in for the kill. Kavar slashed with both of his sabers at Bastila's left, Bastila blocked the attack with just enough time to swing her lightsaber back to block Atris' attack. Kavar then feigned with his left hand, and Bastila fell for it. So that with his right hand he managed to slice her saber in half. There was a split second that Bastila had before Atris' death blow would land home, and in that split second Bastila was given a miracle. She quickly dropped her broken saber and with the force pulled Kris' lightsaber that Revan had shot in her direction. Bastila ignited it just in time to stop Atris' attack, and before Kavar could strike again Revan stepped in to put Kavar on the defensive.

Kavar may have been an excellent duelist, but Revan not only had two more wars experience than Kavar, she also had taught him how to effectively wield two lightsabers. Kavar was no match for Revan, and in no time she had sliced off one of his legs so that he was staggered on his remaining knee holding himself in a kneel with his knuckles. "You'll never survive this. If one of the many knights still abroad doesn't kill you, then one of your own sith will."

"I honestly have a new theory that I am testing to once and for all end the constant back stabbing of the Sith. A shame that you won't be around to be apart of it," Revan said before slicing Kavar's head off, effectively ending the life of what may be the last leader of the High Jedi Council. Revan then turned to find Bastila and Atris in an even duel.

"It's over Atris," Bastila exclaimed as Revan joined in the fight. "Surrender now and you may be able to keep that pretty little head of yours on its shoulders.

"I'll never surrender to you, and your arrogance has left you with a costly mistake," Atris proclaimed with a gleam in her eye, then she unleashed a force blast the shook the very foundation of the building. It also had the desired effect of pushing both her advisories across the room and slamming into the window of the Council's chambers. "Never leave your enemy with an escape route. I believe that is the last lesson I shall give to either of you," she exclaimed panting heavily as she walked out the door behind her, one that she had managed to get to by directing her duel with Bastila towards.

Bastila stood and began to tear across the chambers with all the speed should could muster after the fleeing Jedi, but Revan stopped her.

"Let her escape," she said. "She's probably been planning an off world escape route if her and her council members failed to slay us."

"As you wish Lord Revan. Should I alert the fleet that she will be headed their way."

"No," Revan said. "Her cowardice and shame at leaving her fellow Jedi to what ever fate we should choose for them will taint her to the dark side. All we need to do is wait. Besides we do not have an available Master to take her yet." Revan then removed her masked and smiled at Bastila. "And speaking of masters. You have taken your final steps here today as my apprentice. Kneel Bastila Shan." She did as she was told. Revan ignited her lightsaber and motioned from one shoulder to the other. When she was finished she said, "Arise Darth Troia, Sith Lord and member of the new Sith Council."

Troia arose and looked Darth Revan in the eye, who was looking back with a wry smile, "Well, my Lady, shall we consecrate this grand occasion, here in the most inner chamber's of our greatest enemies?" Revan asked as the smile began to broaden.

Sex Scene I

"I thought you'd never ask," Troia replied ecstatically as she threw her arms around Revan and the two began to kiss passionately. Revan tongue flooded into Troia's mouth, as Troia's arms moved across Revan's back her right hand going strait for Revan's firm well toned ass, which she firmly grabbed. Revan inhaled slightly and then took one hand and slipped it under Troia's famous wardrobe, that had been changed to a black colour and the material was now a form of latex, and squeeze one her large plump tits. Troia broke off the kiss to let out a moan, savoring her lover's hand roughly grabbing her breast. Revan stopped squeezing so much and shifter her hands position, so that she was focused on Troia's nipple. She squeezed it and pulled it, tugging hard at it trying to yank it off. All the while Troia was moaning and panting. Trying to regain an upper hand, Troia took her hand that wasn't enthusiastically groping her lovers ass, and slipped inside of Revan's panties. Revan gasped as Troia slid a finger insider her moist clit, and using some force lightning she sent Revan instantly wild. Revan's eyes rolled back in her head, her juices gushed all over Troia's hand.

Troia eased her hand out of Revan's snatched and leaned in and kissed her again. "Not so soon my love," she said after the kiss. "We'll want to make this one last."

Revan pouted at her, "I agree, but I should probably take of these tattered robes." She backed away from Troia in order to give her a show she wouldn't soon forget. She lifted of her breast plate first, removing the anonymity of her gender and revealing supple breasts still hiding beneath her robes. She then unclasped her cape and pulled it in front of herself, shielding her body from Troia. Turning around, Revan stood as upright as she could make herself. Her legs were accentuated by the tight material that clung to them, her firm calves and strong thighs created a scene that Troia couldn't tear her eyes away from. Revan folded the cape into a square and tightened herself even further as she turned her head over her shoulder to look at Troia.

"Just relax and enjoy the show," The Dark Lord of the Sith said before she bent down completely at the waist and set the cape down on the floor, leaving her luscious ass hanging high in the air. She also had her legs spread just enough that Darth Troia was able to see her breasts hanging down and pressing hard on the tight threads that held them in place. Troia's pussy was began to moisten with anticipation of the show that Revan was about to put on. Revan placed the cloak on the floor and with a grin she snapped up quickly, turned to the side and began a belly dance that she had learned on one of her many journeys across the galaxy. Her flat toned stomach was moving quickly to a rhythm she kept in her head. Her but was moving just as quickly when she grabbed it with both of her hands. She moved from there to her belt and undid it, and let it drop to the floor. She took her shirt by her hands and pulled it up over her head. She grinned at Troia again as she twirled the shirt above her head, all the while her breasts bouncing up and down threatening to break free of the black bra that was trying to support them. She let go of the shirt so that its momentum carried it over to Troia. Troia laughed as the shirt hit her in the face, momentarily obstructing her view. When she pulled it down so that she could see Revan again, Revan was sitting on her butt with her legs extended. She was kicking her long legs as she slowly took off her pants. Somewhere along the way Revan had managed to take her boots off without Troia seeing it, but she wasn't too worried about that now as she caught a glimpse of Revan's drenched panties. They were black just like her bra, but unlike her bra they were dripping with her juices. Just a little reminder of Troia's handy work from earlier.

By the time Revan had removed her skin tight pants, Troia had taken up sitting on the ground to better witness the show. Her pussy was wet with anticipation, just as Revan had planned. Revan turned and looked Troia in the eye and crawled over to her very slowly on her hands and knees. Her hips and shoulders swaying back and forth on an opposite rhythm, with sharp dramatic stops with each crawl closer making her breasts bounce with the rhythm. She crawled right up to Troia and pushed her back some even. So that now Revan was inches from her face, staring strait into her eyes, just breathing heavily and looking seductive. She didn't say a word and didn't use her hands to touch Troia.

Troia was flooding now with anticipation. Her pussy burned to be touch. Just when she was about to make a move, Revan read her thoughts and grinned at her. Revan kissed Troia passionately, as Troia stopped supporting their weight and they fell backwards onto the floor of the Jedi Chambers. Revan immediately took advantage of being on top. She used one arm to pin Troia to the floor, and did the same by locking their legs. She then took her other hand and slipped it below Troia's belt line, pushed past her panties, and began rubbing here moist cunt.

Troia's eyes lit up and a smile crossed her face. She gasped with joy. "Don't worry about anything else right now, love. Just focus on how good it feels. Today we are celebrating your accomplishment. So just sit back and let it happen." Revan said before she moved into a kiss. Their tongues darted back and forth until Troia almost clamped down on Revan's accidentally. Revan had finally slid a finger into Troia's slit, and was pumping hard back and forth. Troia's back arched as the finger went faster and faster. Soon it was joined by another, and the two were working as a team. Troia was gasping more often now and panting heavily, beads of sweat formed and rolled between her impressive breasts as she enjoyed the moment. Revan slipped another finger inside and at the same time opened fully to the force creating a link that intensified Troia's pleasure as Revan was now able to feel a little of what Troia was feeling.

Revan decided to step it up a notch further. She drew on the force and their special technique for Sith Lightning went to work on Troia's pussy increasing he pleasure ten fold.

"Oh Fuck Revan! Oh Fuck! Fuck! That's soooo good! Yes Revan! Yes! Yes! Yes! OH FUCK! OH FUCK I'M GONNA CUM!" she screamed as came. And at the same moment Revan shot the Lightning through her entire body, so that ever nerve ending in Troia's body was able to feel the powerful sith orgasm. She screamed something incomprehensible as she was rocked with a second more powerful orgasm, flooding Revan's hand with more of her love honey.

Revan removed her hand from her lover's pussy, leaving Troia to spasm on the floor in extacy. Revan brought her hand up to Troia's face, her eyes were still a little glazed over. "Care for a taste?" Revan said and the two woman began to lick the love soaked hand clean.

Revan stood up and removed her bra and panties, and motioned for Troia to stand up as well. Troia was still fully dressed, but her legs and especially her crotch were very wet. Revan grinned that wicked grin at her again, and Troia knew something good was going to happen. Revan moved in close to Troia again and pulled her infamous top off, revealing one of the top pairs of tits in the galaxy. Revan instantly went to work on then. Sucking, biting, pinching, groping making them hard as diamonds. She then pulled of Troia's drenched shorts and panties, but left the knee high black boots on. "Lay down," the naked Revan said, "I have a wonderful idea."

As Troia did as told, Revan called Zez-Kai Ell's double-bladed lightsaber to her. She unscrewed it and took out any pieces that would activate it. Troia smiled guessing at what was coming next. She stood up and after Revan had reassembled it, Troia grabbed it from her with the force. Revan looked at her quizzically.

"Today is my day, my celebration. I think I should get to see you quiver at least once more."

"As you wish Lady Troia," Revan smirked.

"On the ground with you," Troia retorted. Revan did as told, and soon Troia was crouched in front of her.

"We should make sure that this is nice and lubricated first. Wouldn't you agree?" Revan merely nodded, and Troia took the lightsaber and began to suck on it. On one end and then the other, acting as if she had a nice hard cock in front of her instead of a harmless lightsaber.

After many sucking sounds and loud pops, Troia decided that it was ready. She looked at Revan who's legs were clamped closed. "Spread them." Troia demanded. Revan did a little but not enough to full open her pussy. "Wider! I want to see you stretch that cunt of yours!" Rarely anyone made demands of The Dark Lord Revan, but she occasionally allowed Troia to in the bed room, and this was one of those times she allowed it. She spread her cunt wide for Troia to see. Still with a look of dominance on her face, Troia took the lightsaber and forcefully, harshly and quickly shoved as much of it into Revan's slick cunt as she could make fit in one thrust.

Revan relished the pain mixed in with the pleasure. She gasped loudly as Troia pulled it out some and rammed it even harder the second time. Again and again Troia forced their makeshift dildo into Revan's sopping pussy until Revan picked up the rhythm and started moving her hips back and forth to meet Troia's thrusts. With over half of the dildo insider of her Revan felt as if she were about to cum.

"Uh-Uh-Uh," Troia scorned Revan as she stopped thrusting and started playing the tease. "Not just yet!"

"Please," Revan whispered, role playing the submissive.

"What was that!?!" Troia demanded.

"Please," Revan said louder.

"Does our little Revan want me to stick the other end of this in my pussy, and meet you in the middle so that our cunts will grind against each other?" Troia said in a mocking tone.

"Please," Revan said shaking her head in affirmative.

"Please what?" Troia demanded.

"Please fuck me Darth Troia, Lady of the Sith!" Those were the magic words that Troia hoped to hear a thousand more times. People begging her using her new name, her Proper name! Troia positioned her self over what was now a double sided dildo, and slowly, unlike she had done with Revan, slid herself towards the middle of it until her pussy met her lord, mentor, and lover's.

From there the two lady sith began grinding back and forth, with Troia's right leg, that still had the shimmering black leather boot on it, over Revan's left, and Revan's left over Troia's right. Both gasping and panting as their cunts rubbed up against each other, as the lightsaber moved between then. Each occasionally grabbing onto the other's leg for support.

Finally they opened themselves up to the force. With their already established force link and the lightsaber between them that was designed to be a conduit of the force, the successfully doubled the pleasure they felt as they were now able to sense more closely what their partner was feeling.

And so it went on like this, Revan and Troia sliding back and forth on the lightsaber. Both moaning in extacy. Troia's large tits bouncing up and down as she moved back and force, while Revan's slightly smaller rack mimicked the movements.

"Fuck Troia! Oh Fuck me! Fuck Me harder!"

"Yes Revan! Yes! Slam my pussy as hard as you can!"

"Fuck Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!"

"Cum with me Revan!" Troia yelled as both of their minds ceased being able to comprehend. Only lust remained and as they slid on the lightsaber one last time, lightning sparks grew, as both Sith Masters were pushed to the edge.

And with a thunderclap that broke ever window in the room the lightning exploded with the dual orgasms of both Sith Master. Singing both of them as pain mixed with the pleasure. Both of the masters lay panting on the floor shaking as the orgasm still rocked threw them. It finally stopped and both masters had a grin of utter bliss on their face.

"Troia, I believe that Zez-Kai Ell managed to do what he set out today." Revan managed through many loud gasps and pants.

Troia, using the same heavy breathing managed to reply, "How do you figure?"

"He did manage to get his lightsaber into both of us," Revan panted with a grin.

Troia just rolled her eyes as she laid panting, still connected at the cunt of her lover thinking of how they would build their new empire.
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