futanari bad day to be an imperial officer

The young officer let out an exhausted sigh as he walked through the tight corridor, a bit of sweat slowly rolling down his neck, his blaster pistol tucked away neatly at his side, the thought of using never having crossed his mind, he and around a dozen Stormtroopers had been sent underneath the city into the tunnels to clear out... an infestation was the official order, the real reason was to wipe out a chapter of what he had assumed were rebel soldiers actively threatening the peace that the empire had brought to the galaxy, lightly pulling at his collar in an attempt to cool himself off in the unnaturally warm subterranean tunnels "I had figured these rebels lived in squalor, I did not realize they actively chose to live in such dreadful temperatures" His words had echoed slightly through the empty tunnels, wait, empty?

As if on queue the sound of blaster fire could be heard from down one of the tunnels, followed by several crackled screams akin to the microphones equipped to the stormtroopers helmets, nervously the officer unstrapped his blaster and quickly walked his way toward the sounds, sweat slowly trickling down his cheek as he walked, slowly moving out from behind corners, letting out a nervous groan, the sounds slowly ceasing as he walked, had the troopers won the skirmish? had they been killed? all questions he, as their leader had to find out, and that was when he came upon it, a large open room, in the middle a large forge like machine, with open near white flames pointing upward, explaining the intense heat he had felt throughout the maze of tunnels, and standing in front of the forge was a single woman, holding nothing but a forging hammer and a black blade glowing in the forges light.

the officers eyes widened as he quickly brought his arms up, his blaster pointing at her, shaking slightly but the officer slowly took a quiet breath before steadying his aim, the woman had her back turned towards him, granting him the perfect opportunity to take her by surprise, had he not been so inexperienced and hungry for imperial glory "H-Halt! this is Lieutenant Leo, in the name of the empire, I demand you tell me what happened.. to.. my.." The officers voice slowly trailed off as his eyes had finally looked towards the ground, the sight of the smoldering remains of his soldiers now burning itself into his memory, his eyes widening as his hands began to shake again, his eyes quickly looking back to the woman who had now turned to face him, towering over him by a shocking amount, he took a small step back before clearing his throat, slowly parting his lips to speak

"D-Did you do this to my men?! do not take me for a fool I see the hammer and vibro-blade in your hands! You will surrender yourself for Imperial interrogation whilst awaiting trial for the murder of a Stormtrooper squadron!" The Lieutenant had let the power of the blaster in his hands get to his head, his eyes focusing mostly on the humming blade in the woman's hand, blinking a few times as he stared at it, slowly realizing that it was no vibro-blade at all, it was a dark glowing blade, and it was in that moment of realization that what his squad had found was no mere rebel chapter, but a chapter of mandalorian remnants, and he had the one next in line to rule the entire race at blaster point. Fate was truly smiling down on him this day, this would be the perfect boost in reputation he had needed for his promotion, however, in the time he had finished his thoughts, he snapped back to reality staring up the ceiling, the remnants of his smoldering blaster pistol laying beside him, and the larger woman standing over him, the tip of the blade hovering mere inches from his eyes, all the Lieutenant could do was let out a quiet whimper as he slowly raised his hands "M-Mercy" were the only words he could manage to squeak out.

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this is a relatively new idea for me, I saw some art on twitter that inspired the idea by @Zephart https://x.com/zephart_/status/2051298367704387661?s=20 this is the post that I saw and I really liked the idea of a proud officer being reduced to nothing but a warriors stress toy after a botched raid, this rp is open to anybody but I would prefer futadom but female doms are welcome to join as well