Opening crawl:

The clone wars have been waging across the galaxy. Jedi who would usually be helping the people are instead fighting on the front lines. But the war is nearing its end and great change is about to come to the jedi, one in particular is about to find their fate taking a very different turn. 

I try to keep calm as I move my blue lightsaber blade to block the burning red blaster bolts from the last few battle droids, sending them back into their metal frames, burning holes though the metal casing as they fell. I sigh in relief, i was never any good at combat, the fact that I've managed to make it this far through the clones wars is a miracle of the force, it seems that it still has a plan for me, one I'll gratefully follow if it means staying alive another day. 

I smile as my clone commander walks up to me removing his helmet and looking around with a smile.

"I'm we finally got all those clankers." Unlike me the clones never seem to tire of fighting, although I guess they were literally born and breed for it, unlike me it is in their nature to fight and to conquer, I'd rather be serving the people and helping others. I hear the beep of a holocommunicator ring out in the now quiet battlefield. I watch as the clone pulls out the small disk like device and turning away answers the call, the blue hologram of a mysterious figure flickers into view. The signal must be weak as the image flickers and aputters, his words coming through garbled and choppy, something about executing order 60... 9. What is order 69? The clone looks at the hologram for a moment with slight confusion.

"It will be done my lord." As he says it I feel a huge shift in the force and fill dizzy and disorientated, barely noticing in time as my brother in arms raises his rifle at me, reaching for my hilt I ignite the blade to late as the bright blue rounds hit my body, sending it crumpling painfully to the floor, my whole body burning, like I was hit by a thousand volts of electricity, as I am consumed by darkness and fall unconscious. 

I groan as I wake, my head still fuzzy and my body feeling strangely exposed, as if I'm naked

As I force my eyes open I see several clones standing around me, each looking at me, their faces showing odd expressions that I've never seen before, lust and hunger. As I try to move I feel the cuffs locked around my wrists and look at them confused, they're ones used to restrain force users and dampen their ability to use the force, they're meant for sith like dooku or ventress, not jedi, why have they restrained me? Was it to do with that strange order they received? As I fully come to I realise something else, my robes are missing, why did my soldiers strip me? 

"What is happening? Commander explain yourself." I watch frozen in shock as he walks up and removes the armour covering his crotch, his hard cock springing out from underneath.

"Good soldiers follow orders." I pull on my restraints, panic and confusion filling me, his answer not explaining anything as I feel him climb on top of me, his hard armour pressing into my naked back, his hard cock touching the inside of my leg. I let out a cry of pain as he impales my ass, his cock moving rhythmically inside me, as the other clones remove their armour and begin to stroke their hard cocks as tgey watch my humiliating betrayal. I try to focus, to call on the force, to unlock my cuffs or to summon my lightsbaer but the constant thrusting inside me prevents me from focusing, my mind filling with strange new sensations and feelings, as my cock grows hard, the jedi never allow attachments and war makes it hard to get out, I've never had such an experience. Small moans begin to escape from my mouth as I'm continued to be fucked, my mind and body giving up, unable to get free I accept my fate and embrace the moment, learning what the jedi code has prevented me from experiencing. As I feel the clone commander who I've spent years fighting alongside let out a groan of pleasure, his cum filling my ass, part of me feels glad to have made him so pleased, I always try to treat my clones well but I never thought of this need before. 

As he pulls out, my ass feels strangely empty and my own cock still presses into the ground, needs and desires left unfinished. I let out a moan as another clone quickly slides his cock inside me, fill8ng my empty ass, as he does i feel and taste another cock on my lips and find myself opening them instinctively, allowing it to fill my mouth, my tongue exploring and tasting the head of their cock, as it slides down my throat. Overwhelmed by the feeling of being fucked from both ends I can't hold back any longer and I cum in a huge orgasm, one which causes me to feel a new feeling within. Thw force, a wave of blissful joy flowing over me, like nothing I'd ever felt before, and I want more of it. 

As the next clone cums deep inside me and pulls out I raise my ass invitingly for the next clone to relieve themselves into me. As their cock enters I feel warm cum fill my mouth, the taste filling my senses as I swallow it down, my tongue greedily licking their cock clean of every drop as they pull out, my mouth opening ready to serve the next clone, part of me happy to be doing anything other than fighting, to be providing a service to others that isn't one of fear but instead joy.