Walking with the Wookiee
"Walking with the Wookiee" Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Beardbear Star Wars and all associated intellectual property © Lucasfilm ltd.
After a day of silence, the door to the apartment was unlocked and swung open, the still air disrupted as the resident strode in, focused on little other than the brand new graphic novel in his hand. The door slowly drifted shut, squeaking as it swung past the end table with a large bowl of candy on it before it shimmied into the frame and clicked into place. As the young man pulled his office chair back and dropped down into it, his reflection came into view across the widescreen monitor before him. Kevin was a young man, nearing the end of college. He was six foot two, lithe but with a bit of meat on his bones. His dark brown hair had been buzzed short but was just long enough to have direction to the hair. He wore a simple chocolate brown t-shirt and khaki carpenter pants, simple well worn sneakers adorning his feet.
Kevin got good grades, had a job in retail and was able to afford his own apartment. All in all, Kevin's life was going pretty well. Through it all though, the one thing Kevin had never given up was his love of all things nerd. On his steel and glass computer desk there was a model Corellian frigate, a mug with the Rebel Alliance emblem and lightsaber chopsticks. Kevin had never lost his youthful exuberance in all things Star Wars and his most recent acquisition was no exception. It was the second in a new series following the exploits of the Jedi Degra Hannon and his partner Grapirr. Kevin had been in suspense for months after the last novel ended with their Wayfarer transport being pulled into the gravity well of an unexplored planet.
With great anticipation, Kevin pulled the cellophane from the novel, breaking the seal, releasing the scent of the unused book. He ran his fingers over the bold color cover of the brown haired jedi using his lightsaber to cut through vines, the tall and proud wookiee just behind him... but Kevin's eyes always went right to Grapirr, the forger of peace. For some reason the wookiees had always polarized his interest. He even had an ammo belt hung up in the back of his closet, a relic to a long lost and outgrown costume he had worn when he was younger... But at the end of the week, all alone in his apartment he could submerge himself fully into his fandom and enjoy the long awaited moment to its fullest.
Kevin opened the book and flipped past the publisher information, moving into the novel itself. The first page surprised Kevin, as rather than a normal chapter header it simply stated 'DAY 01', the letters stylized as if they had been covered with stone, a few spare bits of plant debris clinging to it. Kevin turned the page and found that Degra and 'Purr' were having to find their way through the jungle, searching for shelter and supplies while they waited for the off chance that their hyperspace beacon would have reached someone in the outer rim... hopefully someone inclined to help.
As he read, Kevin leaned back, watching his heroes tromp through the jungle. He had to sympathize with them. Already he could feel his legs aching and throbbing in sympathy with all the walking they were having to do. He read of how hard they worked, everything they went through... and when Grapirr had to carry Degra back to the encampment, Kevin lingered on the page, gazing at the unconscious human male cradled in those big and strong furry arms... held up by such immense muscle in such a gentle, caring way. Kevin heaved a sigh before he turned the page, being met with another chapter header... 'DAY 32'. This time the letters were covered in thin vines and sapling plants. Kevin reached up and scratched at his face, his fingers trailing through the dark brown stubble that had spread across his cheeks.
Kevin turned the page and was met with the image of Degra having spent a month on the planet. His hair was longer and tied into a ponytail and, despite being a Jedi fresh out of the academy, he had developed a rather impressive scruff across his face. Even his arms were hairier. Kevin turned the pages, reading on and on about how Purr and Degra had grown closer, getting to know every detail about each other. They had converted their crashed ship into a metal frame structure, they weathered storms. Degra was learning how to hunt and survive in traditional wookiee ways, and as time passed the trappings of human hygiene were falling away. Degra's youthful face disappeared behind a thick mustache and mutton chops, then a full beard... then a beard that grew longer and longer. His pony tail grew longer, then he let his hair flow free. The months had passed and the Jedi was looking almost as wild as his wookiee companion.
It wasn't until chapter five that Kevin caught himself breathing as hard as he was, or that he had to adjust the novel because it was weighing on his stiffening cock so heavily. His lips formed a perfect O as he tried to reclaim his breath, pulling apart the perfect lines of the thick stubble that covered his cheeks and surrounded his lips. The stubble was so thick that the hair on his head and the hair on his face were the same length, a seamless transition taking pace by his ears, creating one nearly perfect continuous head of hair. The only part that didn't blend was Kevin's mustache. While the hair above his upper lip was just as thick as the rest, the connectors dropping down on either side of his mouth hung down like a handlebar, the strands long and silky, moving all the way down to his jaw bone. The handlebar shape was in deep contrast to the rest of his thick stubble beard, but Kevin hadn't noticed. He was focused completely on the book on his lap.
Kevin reflected how he had gotten into the series of books because of Grapirr, of the wookiees bravery. He'd been in love with the wookiees since he was a child, he'd even told the comic book owner his feelings. He'd been elated when the comic book owner gave him the first graphic novel as a gift, Kevin hadn't even heard of the new series... but he was immediately hooked. He'd have read the book just for Grapirr alone, but every new page was giving him the double dose of muscle and manliness, of hairy splendor... and Kevin blushed as he started to realize that was the reason he had been so enthralled, but he quickly pushed that idea away and continued to read. The crash survivors continued to face many obstacles from mud pits to tentacle plants to poisonous animals. Each experience brought them closer together... very close.
When Kevin read about Degra sneaking into Grapirr's hammock, he started to gyrate his hips gently, rubbing his cloth covered erection against the book. When they showered together in rain water, he moaned... and when they shared their first kiss, Kevin nearly had a heart attack. He stared at the page dumbfounded for almost two minutes before he went back and read the progression again. Degra expressed his feelings and leaned in, their furry faces brushed against each other before their lips met... and then the illustrator rather graphically showed how their tongues tangled in an intimate embrace. Kevin still couldn't believe it. There had never been such a display in any book or graphic novel he had read before... but... it was damned hot.
Recovering his breath, Kevin read the page about kissing one last time before he turned the page, expecting Degra to run off or some retraction of their actions... but that never happened. If anything, it shocked Kevin even more. Purr stripped Degra of his robes, Degra pulled off Purr's utility belt. The Jedi's fingers trailed through the wookiee's thick fur and the wookiee's fingers combed through the Jedi's impressive beard. Once more they embraced and then the wookiee wraped his fingers around the Jedi's hard shaft-
"What the hell?" Kevin gasped, panting hard, his eyes as big as dinner plates. He gazed down, looking at the cock on the page... A hard, veined, red shaft surrounded by a thick bush, rubbing against a hairy stomach... Kevin felt like he was going to have an aneurism, but not out of some horribly offended moral reaction... merely out of shock. Would George Lucas have ever approved of such a graphic adult story? But despite Kevin's shock and surprise, the fact remained that such a thing was in his lap... A hairy Jedi getting a hand job from a wookiee. Kevin's darkest fantasies were coming to life. He wasn't able to hide behind the comfort of being a nerd or young at heart. He was gay... and he loved hairy guys... and the wookiee was the epitome of that.
Licking his lips in nervousness, Kevin unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, drawing his boxers down slowly. Finally released, his hard erection lifted into the air, radiating heat. Kevin took a deep breath before he curled his fingers around his cock and started to stroke it, giving half a thought to just how thick his arm hair seemed, focusing more on that than how the hairline that had once stopped at his wrist was creeping down the back of his hand. The sensation of the pressure and warmth was delightful, but his slow pace was also intimate and relaxing. Using his left hand, Kevin turned the page and continued on.
No matter how surprised Kevin had been, the graphic novel continued to get more and more surprising. Degra fished out Grapirr's cock and returned the favor, the two wanking each other off while making out before they broke their kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips. Degra lowered down and plunged his lips around the wookiee's huge, long, thick cock. Kevin's hips started bucking up much higher in the air, his hairy knuckles clutching at his own tool. He couldn't hold back, he was in heaven. Kevin let out a deep groan, his voice cracking part way through before settling a little deeper. As Kevin jacked off, the hair on his head surged longer, the buzzed length extending to a shag. His beard grew too, no longer stubble as it became a short bushy beard, the ends of his handlebar mustache dropping down below his jaw.
Kevin watched the wookiee cock disappear into the bearded Jedi's mouth, then his throat. The Jedi worked his wookiee partner to the bone, bobbing up and down before the wookiee's large furry paw wrapped around the Jedi's head to hold him in place... He wanted to trap all of his bounty in the Jedi's mouth, but there just wasn't enough room. Thick feral yellow wookiee cum leaked from Degra's lips as he tried to guzzle it down, getting his beard soaked in the seed of the hairy beast. Kevin's cock started to spurt precum, the nerd so overwhelmed that he couldn't help himself. His own hair continued to grow, sinking down toward his shoulders as his beard extended, the hair pushing out of his chin catching up to the base of his mustache.
Even the sleeves on Kevin's shirt were growing tighter as the hair on his arm grew longer, softer, thicker. More than anywhere else, Kevin's arms were changing. Hair was spilling out of his forearm and even his elbow, a thick patch developing. It covered a wide spread of colors from his natural dark brown to a light tawny honey gold color. The fur was wavy and thick, but Kevin was none the wiser. His eyes weren't leaving the page. His cock was working over time as his arm hair spread down across his frantically thrusting hands. Kevin swallowed before letting out another distorted, lingering groan of delight.
Kevin flipped through the pages, watching Degra move onto all fours and present his hairy ass to the wookiee and Grapirr didn't hold back. That huge, hard cock speared into the Jedi's ass cheeks, spreading his pucker to the limit before the wookiee was churning his cock inside of the human. Kevin could almost feel how Degra's body had to rock back and forth with the power of each thrust, his own cock and balls swaying beneath him. Kevin was panting as hard as he could, his eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head. He was in the middle of the hottest experience of his entire life. Kevin turned another page and watched Grapirr fill his Jedi partner's ass with cum, but it wasn't over there... As he pulled out and excess cum rushed out, Grapirr told Degra that it was finally time.
"Time for what?" Kevin moaned just as the Jedi asked the same question.
'Time for you to join our clan.' Was the response printed on the page. Kevin had assumed it was some sort of mating ritual, but as the Jedi on the page started to moan and scream out, Kevin's jerking fell off tempo, becoming a random and clumsy mess... but it was well worth it. On the page the graphic novel started to depict Degra's limbs stretching. Kevin grunted, feeling aches of sympathy in his bones. Degra's arms and legs stretched, the skin becoming more and more coated with hair every moment. Kevin's furry elbows slipped back and forth across the arms of his chair as he struggled to regain his momentum.
"I can't believe it... He's becoming a wookiee, this is greAAWWHHHT!" Kevin belted out, his voice sounding almost like the bleated call of a wookiee... and even that turned Kevin on more. He soon found his stride again, avidly reading. He watched as Degra's beard began to grow more on its own, not realizing that his upper lip had disappeared behind his own mustache or that the line of his bushy beard was creeping up higher and higher on his cheeks. The back of Kevin's hands were completely covered in brown fur, the fur spreading down along the backs of his finger. The very first soft hairs were emerging from his palm, starting to massage his achingly erect cock.
Kevin read about the Jedi's body being covered with patches of fur all over, not even paying attention to how the cuffs of his shirt were tight with thick brown fur. Kevin's upper arms were completely covered and his ample sprouting of chest hair was spreading into a forest. Thick curls of hair peeked out from the collar of his shirt before growing into longer, wavy fur... but even that was disappearing as Kevin's beard grew loner. Three inches, four, five... It dropped down like a curtain. Kevin's alien moans became more numerous, his mind growing as fuzzy as his body. He could almost see the graphic novel in his mind, watching Degra change with glee and pride.
As Kevin left the last set of panels behind, he was met with an entire page of drawings of cocks... The first was completely human, taking up only a quarter of the width of the page, but each panel showed a longer, thicker, more alien shaft... the flesh darkening to a deep black. In his hands, Kevin gasped loudly. His back arched and he could feel his own cock starting to stretch in his hands. His length throbbed, feeling almost like taffy as Kevin stroked form base to tip, but every time his hand came back down the cock stayed in place. Kevin's meat extended from eight inches to ten, ten to twelve, then even to fourteen. It was huge on him, but for a wookiee it would have been nothing... and that seemed to be the goal as Kevin's cock continued to grow.
As the nerd jerked off desperately and changed, the fur that hugged his ample groin was spreading as well. The thick wavy pelt of hair swept over his sack as his balls swelled, growing larger and larger until they were at least the size of baseballs. His pants grew tighter, fur spilling out from the cuffs of his pants. Kevin was losing his humanity just as fast as Degra was, and he didn't even know it. All he knew was pleasure and that he craved more... His brain was being basted in more lust and pleasure than he had ever thought possible, fed by huge balls and a bigger cock than he had ever thought possible. It was even wider, as big around as a pop can and getting thicker by the second.
"Arrrrrhhhhhurrrrr!" Kevin howled out, his voice echoing off of the walls. His eyebrows grew thicker, his hairline crept down across his forehead... and then something wonderful happened. As he turned the page, Grapirr gave his transforming Jedi partner a deep bearded kiss before he brought his massive mouth down around the human's new wookiee cock. The illustrator had taken great care to find onomatopoeia to express that 'Purr' was doing just that, purring and sending massive vibrations along the length as he sucked. Kevin drooled into his beard as he read that, his hands now more like fur gloves, collecting precum, smearing it all over his shaft. It almost felt like he was getting a wookiee blow job himself.
On the page, Degra called out in a mix of pleasure and pain as his legs and arms grew, but more than that his back did as well. Kevin suddenly howled out as his spine felt like it was on fire. Each vertebrae seemed to be swelling larger, pushing apart only to grow back as they expanded. It was like his body was playing the accordion with his spinal column... but as his spine grew, his ribs separated, expanded and thickened. His chest spread out, his shirt grew tight... and then the sound of tearing cloth came. Kevin's chocolate brown shirt split up the back, falling apart to reveal a huge furry back. All traces of human flesh were gone, covered up by wookiee fur. Even Kevin's hairline had trailed down his neck, meeting up with the furry shoulders. Behind the curtain of his beard, Kevin's neck grew furry as well, the hair spreading until it met up with his immensely furry pectoral muscles. The pleasure trail across his abdomen had spread all the way out to his ribs where the fur from his back crept around.
As soft brown hair pushed out across his forehead and the line of his beard lifted up around his eyes, even Kevin's nose was covered in fur. The last of his human skin disappeared, leaving the nerd covered from head to toe... and that distance was a good sight further than it had been before. Kevin had entered his apartment, standing six foot two. After his initial growing pains he had expanded to six foot six, but the growth of his spine had sent him all the way to seven feet... and the growth still seemed to be taking place, at least at a diminished rate. His arms and legs ached stretching slowly, his body spanning seven feet and two inches, then three. There was a sudden lurch beneath Kevin before the pneumatic valve on his office chair gave out and he sunk down toward the floor... though Kevin laughed as he realized he was still sitting higher than he had started.
As much pleasure as he was having himself, Kevin was still drawn back to the graphic novel, unable to take his eyes off of it. It was as if he was under some sort of spell. Degra was panting on the page, trying to reclaim his senses, trying to get a grip on what was happening. While he had transformed a great deal, the change wasn't complete. There were many details just a bit off. Degra shuddered as Grapirr got a mouth full of sperm, the thick goo turning from pearly white to the same feral yellow the wookiee had unleashed. Kevin collapsed back, panting as Grapirr stood up, licking his lips. Kevin read on as the wookiee collected some of Degra's alien sperm, bringing it to his lips. Degra tried to hold back, but Kevin watched as the Jedi sniffed at it and then plunged the finger into his mouth, sucking it clean... and triggering the last set of changes.
As Degra writhed and squirmed, his human nose grew dark, sticking out less but becoming more animal. The nostrils flared and his cheekbones grew thicker. Kevin was nearly overwhelmed with the sudden awareness of his own scent; the spicy, alluring animal musk as his own nose turned black and animalistic. Kevin's lips thickened and his mouth stretched wider just as Degra's did on the page. A full page panel showed the change in Degra's teeth, his canines extending into fangs as more of his teeth grew into sharp points. Kevin moaned deeply as his teeth underwent the same change, growing longer and sharper.
While Kevin had been swept away in the intense plot of his graphic novel and his own changes, he hadn't noticed the mounting pressure his feet were under. His shoes ere groaning and shuddering under the trapped girth, stretched to the limit... But a loud pop came, then another.... Then several as the sneakers began to pry themselves apart. The rubber and leather burst, revealing swollen socks that expanded like a balloon until the fabric tore as well. Wide, long, fur covered feet exploded from their confines, spreading out at a massive pace. Kevin had been the proud owner of size ten shoes, but in moments he was size twelve, then fourteen, then well beyond. The fur on his legs had already covered his feet as his toes and the sole of his feet became tough and leathery.
Kevin's hair and beard soon blended seamlessly, both extending well past his shoulders. His sixteen inch black cock stuck out of the furry pelt hanging down from his stomach. Most of Kevin's fur was a dark brown, but streaks of honey gold were interspersed from his elbows and knees and streaks through his hair. As Kevin breathed, he felt his chest swelling again... Not just with size, but with muscle. Kevin realized that the most important part of his change was starting. He glanced back to the page, watching Degra undergo the same transformation.
Grapirr massaged his Jedi companion as his pectorals swelled, his biceps and triceps thickened, his legs grew wider and his shoulders bulked out. Kevin's office chair groaned as the young man, now young wookiee, gained muscle mass at an alarming weight. Kevin hit two hundred pounds, two fifty, two seventy five... then three hundred pounds, almost entirely muscle and fur. Kevin lifted one mighty arm and flexed it, watching the fur contort over the bulging muscle. He lifted his head and let out a mighty roar that echoed the apartment building before he gave his cock another loving squeeze, looking back to the graphic novel.
Degra's mouth had changed, he had the muscle, the wookiee nose and height and stamina, even the manhood... His body had stopped aching and throbbing just as Kevin's had. The Jedi tried to speak but the same jagged warble came out of his vocal chords. Degra struggled for a moment before realizing that all his years of working with Grapirr had given him a complete understanding of the wookiee language Shyriiwook. The hard part would be to make the sounds. The illustrator translated his attempts for the reader just as it did for Grapirr, but soon Degra was able to ask all of the questions on his mind.
'Why me?' The Jedi asked.
'Because you have walked with the wookiee for so long, since you were so young... knowing our ways, our speech, our kin and our homeland.' Grapirr replied. A chill ran down Kevin's spine, it was as if Purr was talking right to him.
'Was that it? Was that all of it' Degra asked. Grapirr hesitated.
'No... I have known for years that I wanted you as my mate, but I didn't even know this was possible. When I found out, I... couldn't help myself. I had to bring you here, to-'
'You caused the crash?' Degra exclaimed in shock and betrayal, his face wrought in fury. Even though Kevin had transformed into a massive hairy wookiee, a fictional character, he gasped at the revelation, the surprise. He was still transfixed by the book.
'I had to, for us... and I knew I was doing the right thing. Even before the change started, when you grew your beard... I could see the man you had blossomed into... And I knew that the jungles would echo with the sounds of our love making.' Grapirr said.
"Best damn space opera ever..." Kevin mumbled to himself, though his words came out in a series of barks and grunts. He turned the page.
'You... thought my beard was... nice?' Degra asked, his rage tempering. Grapirr rushed forward, tracing furry fingers through the Jedi's thick mane.
'More than nice... amazing, perfect... and now you are more than perfect.' Grapirr said, leaning in. Once more the Jedi and the wookiee exchanged kisses, their lips wrestling, tongues sliding over sharp killer teeth. Soft wet slurping sounds filled the apartment as Kevin resumed his jerking off, his furry hand sliding up and down his mighty cock. It was a rather amusing sight, a full sized wookiee half slid into jeans that were far too small for him, working his cock in front of a computer, but Kevin wouldn't have had it any other way. He kept wanking hard, reading his graphic novel.
Once more Grapirr and Degra were coming together, but this time as equals... Two tall, furry wookies, muscles arms embracing, bodies sliding together. They writhed and gyrated before Degra knocked Grapirr to the ground, straddling him. They rubbed cocks together, kissed and then Degra brought Grapirr's cock up beneath him before skewering himself on it. Despite having become a mighty towering wookiee, Degra was still at heart the smaller Jedi looking up to his mighty companion. The illustrations of Degra bouncing on the cock of his mate were intricate and amazing. No detail was spared, every hair lovingly drawn, the surrounding vines and leaves intricate, even drops of dew clung to grass.
Kevin panted in desperation as he bucked his hips, drops of yellow musky cum splattering out across his chest... but he hadn't even reached orgasm yet. He was so virile, so fertile that it was practically drooling out of his cock. Kevin panted hard, the cum leaking down his shaft as he turned the pages with his left hand, letting out animalistic roars of bliss. He read as Degra got a belly full of wookiee cum and the two passed out, linked together in their mating as they slept. He turned the page, seeing the new chapter was not months but years later. Kevin shuddered, imagining all of the fun things they could have gotten up to in that time.
As Kevin read through the new chapter, he wasn't disappointed. Degra and Grapirr had taken to the new world, growing stronger and bigger than most wookiees ever did. Part of it was the higher gravity; part of it was the mysterious force that had enabled Degra's transformation. They were older, wider, more mature... and more muscled, taller, and far more hairy. They traveled the jungle with their cocks hanging out, giving each other kisses at a regular basis... but as they embraced, a sound crashed through the heavens. Both gazed up to see a ship entering the atmosphere.
"What now?" Kevin grunted to himself, flipping through the pages in surprise. He read as they made their way across the jungle, heading back to the hyperspace beacon they had set up years prior. They passed the spine pits, the mud holes, the caves of the hungry galangesh in record time. As night fell, they came to a stop just outside of the clearing. They gazed in at the massive craft, intact and complete. Its hull was covered in deep burgundy red and shining copper orange. Bright cream colored lights surrounded the ship, shining on the landing gear and the long ramp leading inside.
'Corellian...' Degra murmured in his new tongue. While the ship was Corellian, the occupants were far from it. Grapirr nearly doubled over in a wookiee laugh at the irony as several more of their kind came down from within the ship. Grapirr stood up and moved through the brush. Degra reached for him but was too late.
'My brothers, did you respond to the beacon?' Purr called out.
"After all that time?" Kevin whispered in disbelief.
'We are sorry that it took so long, there have been hard times for the New Republic.' A black furred wookiee explained.
'Degra, come forward.' Grapirr called back. There was a hesitation before the former Jedi emerged. Kevin grinned as the illustrator depicted the other wookiee checking him out.
'We have food and supplies onboard. It will be a long trip back to Kashyyyk though...' another wookiee explained. Grapirr gave a wide grin. Kevin carefully read the last line of dialogue in the graphic novel, the speech bubble above Purr's head that simply said 'I am sure we will enjoy the company.' With that said, the last page showed the wookiees boarding the transport and the transport leaving the planet behind, Degra and Grapirr laying together in a hammock as they headed back towards civilization and their new lives together.
Kevin closed the graphic novel and set it aside, bringing his left hand to his black wookiee cock, sliding it up and down the length along with his right. The former human closed his eyes, thinking of all the glorious things his favorite characters could experience, the relentless nightly passions the two furry beasts could exchange... Their beards meshed in kissing, their bellies full of cum, the sounds they could make. Kevin panted more and more before letting out a deep howl as his cock spasmed, unleashing thick torrents of yellow sperm all over his furry chest and stomach. The cum continued to rush out and Kevin even managed to catch some in his mouth, even though more ended up in his beard.
When Kevin's orgasm finally came to an end, the massive creature went limp in his chair. He panted and let his heart rate return to normal, slowly combing the cum into his fur. He inhaled his own scent and let his cock soften to half mast, though it didn't seem to want to get any limper than that. While Kevin wanted to let his cock remain out, he knew there was a lot more to do. He carefully tucked his black shaft back into the cover of his furry pelt before he stood up. There was a bit of a rush to his head as he stood, rising over a foot taller than he ever had before... though as his wide wookiee feet spread out over the floor, he felt the power and strength.
Kevin took a few steps before he grinned, flexing his muscles. The way his wavy fur moved, his limbs stretched... he felt truly amazing, proud to be what he was. He didn't feel ashamed or the need to cover up, though he would need some way to carry along the day to day things. It was a surprisingly short walk to his closet with his longer stride. Kevin shoved his unnecessary human clothes out of the way before seeing the utility belt from his old costume, though somehow it seemed different, larger. He unclasped the connecter and slung it over his shoulder, clicking it together around his opposite hip.
Kevin wandered back to the heap of clothes before his computer and fished out his wallet and keys, opening up the pockets of his utility belt to stow them inside. He slid his cell phone into another pocket and then a Swiss army knife. Once he'd loaded up on his essentials, Kevin opened the door just in time to see children and teenagers running by. There was the usual mix of Buzz Lightyear and Spiderman, a flock of batmen... even a four foot tall Jango Fett. They piled up to the door and held out small bags, looking up at the wookiee in awe.
"Trick or treat..." They murmured.
"AHHHHRRRUNGH!" Kevin replied, eliciting giggling shrieks from the kids as he reached over to the bowl he had prepared earlier in the day, scooping up candy to fill their bags. The children thanked Kevin before running along. Kevin smirked, realizing his errands for the day would be far easier than he thought. He moved back to his computer once more and picked up the graphic novel, looking at it. He'd have to thank the comic book store owner for his recommendation. When Kevin turned around, there was another figure standing at the door, a teenager. Kevin recognized his face; he'd seen him around the apartment building, likely another tenant. The teen looked to be in the last year of high school, but he was dressed in fantastically well sewn, custom Jedi robes... A brown cloak with a turquoise under-layer, shaggy brown hair tied back into a short ponytail, a hand made lightsaber hilt hanging from his belt. The teenager looked a bit sheepish, he was too old to Trick-or-treat but he didn't have anywhere else to wear his costume... The costume that was on the cover of the graphic novel in Kevin's hand.
"Wow... That's an amazing costume... Oh, and Trick-or-Treat." The teenager said, blushing. Kevin moved over and offered the boy the graphic novel. He looked down at it, eyes widening in shock, "I didn't even know another one had come out! This-" he paused, looking up, "Wait, you're giving this to me? Are you serious?" he whispered.
"Huurrrr." Kevin growled, gesturing to the teen's perfect costume of Degra. The teen clutched the graphic novel tight to his chest before he moved and gave Kevin a massive hug.
"Thanks man... This is the best ever." He whispered, rubbing at the fur, "And your costume is the best ever too." The teen smiled.
"Maybe we can go around town tonight... Show off our costumes." Kevin said, though he had said it all in Shyriiwook. The teenager grinned.
"Really? That'd be amazing; I mean... the hard core nerds would know just who we were... I better read the novel first though so I'm up to date. Do you mind?" The teenager asked.
"Not at all... In fact, why don't you read it here?" Kevin replied, gesturing to the couch. The costumed Jedi grinned, moving into the apartment. He flopped down onto the couch and opened up to the first chapter, running his fingers gently over 'DAY 01'. Kevin slowly shut the door, grinning wide.