Opening crawl:

The apprentice shall rise and defeat the master, the strong will triumph over the weak, that is the way of the sith.

While your masters apprentice takes his place, one slave finds himself even lower than before and in a new world of pain and suffering.

I awake in pain, my shock collar and chastity device seems to be continuously shocking me, sending ripples of agony through my body, additional shocks seem to be going through my balls. I also feel a large object buried deep inside my ass leaving it constantly filled and stretched, each movement only making my tortured cock and balls more aroused.

I find myself walking through the ship, my new mechanical limbs seemingly moving with a mind of their own as I go about my daily duties, my arms working on their own, leaving me just a spectacular as I view events through my new robotic eyes.

At one point I pass a mirror and my limbs stop and standing still I see what has become of me. My limbs have been replaced with droid arms and legs, my ass and crotch are now encased in a thick metal plate, my face is bold, scarred and has two camera like eyes and a respirator covering my mouth. My remaining flesh is burnt and scarred by the lightning, the burns almost making patterns across my skin. Along my back is a metallic spine, as I look at it I remember the painful cracking sound as I slammed into the wall.

As I stand frozen in place, forced to look at my mutilated body my new master walks up behind me with his sinisterly smiling apprentice and his timid mute twi'lek slave girl who looks at me with horror and sadness.

"I see that you're awake slave. I do hope that you are grateful towards me for fixing up your broken body. As you've probably figured out by now, you won't be able to betray me again as you don't have any control. You will be trapped inside your own body for the rest of your miserable existence. Oh and yes I do know that my lightning damaged your shock collar and it's constantly shocking you. And no I won't have it repaired, that's your punishment for daring to attack me. Now get on with your chores." My body moves on its own, the only thing I can do is watch and breathe through my respirator as I move uncontrollably through the fury class ship, my mind screaming silently in horror and continuous.pain as I do.

As I work on cleaning the ship I see master standing by a holoterminal as a human face appears, from what I gather he's a dark council member named thanaton and he's in the middle of a conflict with another sith and we are being sent to corellia to kill him.

"Slave set course for these coordinates. My body obeys and I move to the ships cockpit and input the information into the ships navigation computer and my eyes fill with bright blue light as we enter hyperspace. I'd never been able to fly a ship before, I'm guessing that my new droid body has some additional programing to help my master.

As we exit hyperspace I see hundreds of ships, both empire and Republic, as my hands move themselves masterfully over the controls and I fly the ship down into the atmosphere and into the imperial spaceport.

I walk down the ships corridor and stand at the open doorway of my new master and am unable to look away as he finishes fucking the poor twi'lek slave. Although part of my ashamedly wishes to be in her place as I begin to crave the siths cum inside me and feel the darkside flow through me once again. As he casually pulls out of her and pushes her aside I hear my new metallic voice.

"We've landed sir." He smiles and rises to his feet and begins getting dressed.

"Inform my apprentice and then clean up my fucktoy." I quietly move down the corridor and stand at the doorway of the apprentice's quarters, in it is a man strapped to a torture race, his body covered in bruises, cuts and burns, his body trembling in fear as he barely stays conscious, the apprentice towering over his quivering body smiling down at him sadisticly. Her voice sounds excited, playful and lustful as she speaks to him.

"I very much enjoyed our date doc but I'm afraid our time together looks like it's about to end." She turns and looks at me annoyingly at the interruption.

"What do you want!?"

"Master instructed me to information you that we have landed mistress." She smiles.

"Thankyou, I'll be ready in a moment." At this she turns and blasts the man with force lightning, I watch as he screams and convulses in agony before going limp.

"Despose of that waste while we're gone."

"Yes mistress." As she leaves my body turns and makes its way back to my master's room to assist the slave girl, I will also need her assistance anyway to move the body. As I reach the doorway I see her crawled up on the bed crying, she looks up at me with a look of horror, I must look terrifying to her and a possible future fate if she doesn't obey.

Suddenly we both hear the said of lightsabers clashing and what sounds like our master screaming. The twi'lek waves her hand to follow her and my droid programming obeys as we make our way to the main room of the ship just as the outer doors open. Walking through is a red skinned sith, followed by a large monster, an orange skinned and badly scarred togruta, with bright orange eyes that match her skin, a strange alien with a bone mask and a pirate.

"Your master is dead. Bow before your new master." My robotic limbs comply and both me and the slave girl bow before our new master's. Suddenly out of nowhere as if she were invisible jaesa springs through the air her purple doublesaber twirling in a bur of motion, the togruta draws two red lightsabers and in one quick motion slices off both her hands. The human drops to her knees in pain.

"Khem, dinner time." The voice of the togruta is almost child like and cheerful as she says it. The large monster grabs jaesa by their clawed hand and lifts her into the air, her legs kicking and eyes wide with fear.

"No. No, no, no..." her scream pierces everyone's ears as a bluish purple glowing energy is sulked out of her body and into khem, who then throws her lifeless body against the wall, bones cracking on impact, the togruta beaming with childish glee.

"Rise." We both rise, the twi'lek hesitating slightly. She flinches as the sith inspects her, still naked from her time with our former master, although her metal golden bikini doesn't really cover much. The sith smiles as he looks over me, as if intrigued by what he sees.

"This reminds me of the OHK-99s I obtained for the empire." He steps back and ignites his red lightsaber.

"Walk forward." I horror my body begins to walk forward, in my mind a cry out in agony as the seering hot blade burns its way slowly through my body. His blade returns to its hilt and I feel my body begin to shut down.

"This will be fun. Make your way to the medical chamber." As my body weakens my limbs do as they're told, as I walk my mind fades to black. Is this the end? Am I to no longer suffer this cruel fate?

Epilogue:

I walk the halls of the prison, my mechanical legs clanging against the floor of the prison. It's been 300 years since the death of my master, since then I've been owned by many, slowly my remaining body parts were replaced by machinery, until all that's left was my brain and my genitals, which still exist under all the metal, still continuously shocked painfully and still aching for release. From the outside I just look like an imperial droid, and that all anyone sees me as, no one seems to know that behind all the metal is a brain trapped inside, silently watching, unable to do anything, not even to control their own body.

Darth nox, the sith who killed my second master, died several years later during a battle on korriban against the eternal empire, by that point my body was completely replaced by droid components, he loved to have me damage my own body and then replace it, making me slowly turn myself painfully into a droid, of course if I was still conscious after the injury I wasn't given any painkillers during surgery, I was left to feel it all as I was trapped screaming silently in pain.

I was seen as a droid and reassigned, I have no idea what happened to the twi'lek girl, likely not something good. I bounced around from location to location, different sith, a few captains, at one point imperial intelligence headquarters. Eventually the war came to an end, with the empire defeated, eventually destroying itself through infighting after the death of the emperor. The Republic repurposed imperial droids, I ended up here, in a prison for sith. From my own prison I know keep guard over those who enslaved me. While why waste away in their cells I ironically have achieved what they all crave, power over all the sith and immortality.