**Chapter 861: Family Bonds**
**Scene 1: Jedi Temple – Grand Master Chambers – Dagon POV**
Jedi Temple.
Grand Master Chambers.
Dagon POV.
A loud slap across my face by Zule.
"That's for sending us back to the Temple," Zule said crying.
'Strange I thought the pregnancy only just entered its 3rd week,' Dagon thought.
"This is for coming back," Zule said as she grabbed my collar and pulled me in for a kiss.
"This for accidentally making me feel your fear and regrets," Ahsoka said punching my stomach.
'I wonder if they know they are not even hurting me, but more likely damaging themselves,' Dagon thought as he healed Ahsoka's broken wrist.
"This is for not telling us about the visions of us dying," Visenya moved to kick me but I stopped her.
"You girls do realize I am physically stronger than all of you right and trying to hurt me is like punching a brick wall," Dagon said letting go Visenya's leg.
"This doesn't make up for not telling us that your reason for getting stronger and doing everything since Randon is to save all of us from a dark future," Stella said.
"Hey I only saw, Riyo, Ahsoka and Visenya, I didn't recognize any of the rest of your girls till recently," Dagon said.
"You still should have told us, Zule now carries your kid, for Force sake and we are a family," Shin said.
"We are still engaged and I still have to marry you all officially," Dagon said.
"Wait till the war ends or at least Sidious is dead first," Grace said kissing me as the rest of the girls undid their clothes, armor and underwear, all bare as the day they were born.
The Grand Master's chambers were filled with a mix of tension and raw emotion. Zule's slap still stung more in spirit than in flesh, her tears a clear sign of the pregnancy hormones and accumulated stress. Ahsoka's punch had been fueled by genuine fear, her wrist now healed under Dagon's gentle touch. Visenya's attempted kick was stopped mid-motion, her leg held firmly but carefully.
"You girls do realize I am physically stronger than all of you right and trying to hurt me is like punching a brick wall," Dagon said, releasing Visenya's leg with care.
The room fell into a heavy silence for a moment before the floodgates opened. Stella stepped forward, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and love. "This doesn't make up for not telling us that your reason for getting stronger and doing everything since Randon is to save all of us from a dark future."
"Hey I only saw, Riyo, Ahsoka and Visenya. I didn't recognize any of the rest of your girls till recently," Dagon said, his voice softening.
"You still should have told us. Zule now carries your kid, for Force sake and we are a family," Shin said, her usual calm demeanor cracking.
"We are still engaged and I still have to marry you all officially," Dagon said, trying to steer the conversation.
"Wait till the war ends or at least Sidious is dead first," Grace said, stepping in to kiss him deeply as the rest of the girls began shedding their clothes, armor, and underwear until they stood bare before him.
The air in the chambers grew thick with emotion and desire. Zule, still emotional from the pregnancy, pulled him closer again. "You don't get to carry this alone anymore, Dagon. We're in this together—every vision, every battle, every future."
Ahsoka rubbed her healed wrist, her eyes fierce. "No more secrets like that. We felt your fear through the bond. It terrified us."
Visenya crossed her arms, though her expression softened. "You saw us dying and kept it to yourself? That's not how a family works."
The girls surrounded him—Zule, Ahsoka, Visenya, Flare, Stella, Kayla, Grace, Shin, Erictia, Aayla, Sakura, Aubrie, Atroxa, Miaria, and Talon. Their bodies, each unique and beautiful, pressed close as emotions shifted from confrontation to intimacy.
**Scene 2: R18 – Erotic**
The lights in the Grand Master's chambers dimmed as the girls guided Dagon toward the large central bed. Zule, her body already showing the earliest subtle changes of pregnancy, kissed him with desperate hunger. "I need you to feel how alive we are," she whispered against his lips. "No more hiding futures from us."
Ahsoka moved behind him, her hands tracing his back. "You saw me die in those visions? Then make me feel everything right now." Her mouth found his neck, biting gently as her montrals brushed his skin.
Visenya pulled him down onto the bed, straddling his waist. "You carry too much alone. Let us share the weight." She ground against him slowly, her eyes locked on his. "Feel me. I'm here. We're all here."
The room filled with soft gasps and whispers as the harem enveloped him. Dagon's hands roamed freely—cupping Zule's fuller breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples until she moaned loudly. "Yes… like that, Dagon. They're so sensitive now," she begged, arching into his touch.
Aayla and Talon, the Twi'leks, pressed close on either side. Aayla's lekku wrapped around his arm as he licked and sucked her nipples. "My lekku… touch them while you're inside me," she pleaded, her voice husky. Talon kissed him deeply, her red skin flushed. "I want your fingers in my ass while you fuck Aayla. Make us both scream your name."
Stella and Sakura moved lower, their mouths working together on his cock—licking, sucking, and teasing until he groaned. "You taste so good when you're this hard for us," Stella murmured. Sakura added, "We're going to drain every drop from you tonight. No holding back."
Kayla and Grace, the Zeltrons, used their natural pheromones to heighten everything. Grace straddled his face, her wet pussy pressing against his mouth. "Lick me deep, Dagon. Taste how much I need you." Kayla fingered Zule's pussy while Dagon sucked on Grace. "She's so wet for you already. Pregnant and dripping."
Shin and Erictia took turns riding him, their bodies moving in rhythm. Shin leaned down, whispering dirty encouragement. "Fuck me harder. I want to feel you hit the deepest parts." Erictia followed, her voice breaking. "Fill me up. I want your cum leaking out of me when you're done."
Flare and Miaria focused on each other and him—Miaria in her partial beast form, her tail wrapping around his thigh as he fingered her. "My tail… pull it while you're inside me," she begged. Flare kissed her deeply while Dagon thrust into Miaria. "Watch us, Dagon. We're all yours."
Aubrie, Atroxa, and Talon formed a chain—Dagon licking Aubrie's pussy while fingering Atroxa's ass and Talon's. "Your tongue is magic," Aubrie gasped. "Don't stop—make me cum on your face." Atroxa moaned, "Finger me deeper. I love when you play with my ass." Talon cried out, "Yes, Master—use us all!"
The room echoed with their combined pleasure—begging, dirty talk, and lost moans. "Fuck me harder, Dagon!" Zule screamed as he thrust into her carefully. "I want your baby to feel how much you love its mother." Ahsoka rode him next. "Cum inside me. Mark me as yours." Visenya begged, "I want it in my ass tonight—fill every hole."
They rotated in a beautiful, erotic dance—mouths on pussies, fingers exploring, bodies pressed together. Dagon lost himself in them, healing minor bruises and heightening their pleasure with subtle Force touches. The girls begged without shame.
"Cum for us, Dagon!" Stella cried as she ground against his face. "We want every drop." Grace moaned, "Breed us all if you can. We're your wives." Miaria roared softly in beast form, "Take me like an animal—harder!"
The climax built slowly, then crashed over them in waves. Dagon filled Zule first, then Ahsoka, then the others in turn as they kissed and touched each other. The bond flared with shared ecstasy—no fear, only love and raw pleasure.
**Scene 3: Aftermath – Dialog**
The girls lay tangled with Dagon on the large bed, bodies glistening with sweat and satisfaction. Zule rested her head on his chest, hand protectively over her stomach. "That was… intense. I needed that after feeling your fear through the bond."
Ahsoka curled against his side, tracing a scar. "No more hiding visions like that. We're stronger together. Even if the future looks dark, we face it as a family."
Visenya kissed his neck softly. "You saw some of us dying? Then we change it. Together. No more carrying it alone."
Stella smiled lazily. "You're going to be a father. That changes everything. We'll protect Zule and the baby with our lives."
Shin propped herself up. "The war is still out there, but tonight… tonight we reminded you why you fight. For us. For this."
Grace and Kayla, still flushed, shared a kiss before turning to him. "We're yours—body, heart, and future," Grace whispered. "Don't forget that when the darkness calls."
Aayla's lekku draped over his arm. "We felt your power tonight. Not just the shield—the love. That's what makes you different from the old Sith."
Miaria nuzzled his shoulder, her tail wrapping around his leg. "Pregnancy or not, we're all in this. The harem, the Order, the galaxy. You lead—we follow."
Talon, Atroxa, and Aubrie added their soft agreements, the room filled with quiet contentment.
Dagon held them close, his voice low. "I saw fragments—possible futures. But you're right. No more secrets. We face whatever comes as one."
The bond glowed warmly between them. For tonight, the war felt distant. Tomorrow would bring new battles, but in this moment they were simply a family—bound by love, power, and unbreakable will.