
Padawan Anissa, focused on her mission to extract poison, bravely endures the intense sensation of a surge in the individual's cock, managing to suppress her gag reflex as she swallows the salty, bitter fluid that floods her throat, while her fingers grip tightly to ensure the completion of the dangerous but lifesaving task.

Faced with the life-or-death decision to save her dying Master by an unconventional method, Padawan Anissa hesitates, her hands trembling above him, as she grapples with the moral implications of the shadowy figure's dire suggestion to extract the poison, her Jedi training conflicting with her deep emotional bond and the urgent need to act.

Fueled by a desperate mix of adrenaline and terror, Padawan Anissa struggles against time as she fights to save her mentor's life, her hands trembling over the source of a deadly poison while the Force warns her of the rapidly diminishing time they have left.