Aayla's murmuring about her force vision and her question about my Anakin, and the original timeline Anakin sends a cold chill down my spine.
'Should I lie?' I'm not sure how I even interpret it but the force warns me not to lie to Aayla.
"If you believe the prophecies of the Sith and the Jedi. Then both versions of Anakin would be the chosen one." Aayla picks up on my rather obvious disbelief in Jedi or Sith prophecies.
"And what do you believe?" I can feel Aayla's genuine curiosity and desire to know my opinion.
"Other than having the highest
recorded midichlorian count in recent history, besides master Yoda?"
"Wha?!" Aayla's surprised outburst brings a small smirk to my face. And continue to answer her question after dropping my knowledge bomb on her.
"I believe that they both have or had the potential to become the single most powerful living beings in their respective universes…timelines or dimensions. You wouldn't mind releasing my cock, would you?" Aayla initials just gapes at me answer before my question sinks in.
"A-apologies, I didn't realize I was still!" Aayla starts to panic, her blue skin flushing a darker shade of blue-almost turning a shade of violet.
'Should I be insulted that she doesn't realize she's still stroking my cock? I mean, I'm not a small guy down there!'
"Don't worry about it, though you are now more in control of your actions. Your body still has whatever drugs that disgusting slimo over there injected you with." I keep my voice as soothing as possible, to show Aayla support, comfort and that I'm not mad at her.
Aayla looks down and slowly pulls her hand out of my pants, she starts to take a step backwards but then seems to realize that her head tails are clinging to my shoulders.
A frown of concentration appears on her beautiful face. "It seems my Lekku are unwilling to release their hold on you." There's the slightest of trembles in Aayla's voice.
"They have a mind of their own?" I ask out of genuine curiosity, but the shy/embarrassed expression that lights up Aayla's face is very telling that there is a deeper meaning to her words.
"Be-before she died my mother told me that when I found the man I was meant to be with. My Lekku would intertwine with his lekku and not let go until we made our courting official." Aayla mumbles shyly and seems to be unable to meet my eyes.
"I guess it's a good thing I don't have Lekku of my own then." My response and the way Aayla's head whips up to meet my eyes tells me. I have very very miscorrectly interpreted her inability to meet my gaze.
Aayla tries to cover her body, something I find odd because Aayla bunks the Jedi Robes in favor of showing off why her species is so highly desired unlike Shaak Ti who hides her body almost as if she is ashamed of it.
"Aayla, I'm sorry I thought you were upset about this. I wasn't trying to insult you or insinuate that I'm not attracted to you. Because I am very attracted to you…it took a lot not to give into my desire for you. And to do the right thing…which was not to take advantage of you." Aayla seems relieved by my apology, and confession that I find her attractive.
"Come on, your master needs medical attention…and so do you." At my words Aayla's head turns towards Quinlan Vos, her eyes widen almost comically and a small gasp leaves her lips.
"Master!" Aayla calls out frantically, but she doesn't move to him, her Lekku keeping her rooted in place.
Reaching up I begin to gently stroke Aayla head tails, to convince them they need to release their hold.
But as soon as my fingers brush the soft sensitive skin of Aayla's Lekku. She cries out, all strength seems to leave her, causing her knees to give. Which makes her fall to the floor.
Aayla looks like an absolute vision of sexuality, her mouth open wide in a now silent scream, her eyes partially rolled back while her eyelids twitch.
Body spasming as her cunt gushes, a torrent of her girl cum, which forms a puddle between her thighs.
All the while her Lekku coil and pulse around my hands and I feel a connection forming between us…a thread from her to me.
'What the fuck?! Why did I get sent to a hentai/lewd version of Star Wars?!' Is my only reaction to Aayla Secura's very extreme reaction to having her Lekku touched.
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Quinlan Vos, ignores the warning from the force of imminent danger as he tries to snap Aayla out of her intense force vision.
Then metal doors slam shut cutting off their booth from the rest of this drug den that uses the facade of a cantina to hide a much more sinister business.
Before Quinlan Vos can even ignite his saber a powerful fast acting knockout gas floods the unclosed space he and his Padawan are trapped inside of.
Quinlan reaches out to the force, it offers him some strength but not enough. The dark side begins to whisper to him.
'I'm sorry Aayla…I never should have agreed to this mission.' Quinlan Vos apologies to his Padawan who is like a sister to him if Jedi could still have siblings and parents.
As he give into the dark side for a moment of extra power, which he uses to open the doors.
Diving out of the booth he is met immediately by IG-86 Security/Assassin droids that send hundreds of stun rounds in his direction.
Quinlan Vos manages to evade most of the stunners but a few land slowing him down. Then an electroshock staff hits him from behind.
While a full power blaster bolt tears through his shoulder.
As Quinlan falls to the floor, his vision fading, he sees Pol Secura. Who is not only an infamous drug lord but also Aayla's kin. Grab her lekku harshly which makes Aayla who is lost in her force vision scream out in agony.
Quinlan tries to hit the distress beacon on his belt but before he can unconsciousness takes him.
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"Great, just great! Now not only do I have to deal with the dead weight of a Jedi Knight. I also have to put Aayla back into these ridiculously tight leggings and tube top. Then I have to carry both of them all the way back to the spaceport!" I am not a happy camper at the moment. As I gently pry Aayla Lekku off of me grab her cloths that were discarded by the torture table she was restrained on and begin dressing her.
Getting Aayla tube top back on which is just a band of tight but stretchy fabric that covers but doesn't conceal her full tits and perky nipples.
Comes the hard part of getting the leggings up her legs past her thighs and athletic bubble butt.
After about three minutes of struggling, I finally manage to get Aayla dressed.
Then I start to work on my armor. 'Huh, isn't that neat?!' My mental cheer of stunned amazement rings out in my thoughts as all I have to do is touch my hand against the pieces of armor Aayla managed to take off and then they appear back on my body.
Using force grip I lift both Aayla and Quinlan Vos into the air and use force pull to bring them each to my right and left shoulders.
Settling their combined weight onto me as I lower my use of force grip to just enough to keep them both in place on my shoulders like sacks of grain.
Exiting the torture chamber through the hole I cut earlier I run into the Rodian girl who is now wearing clothes three sizes to big for her. Comes over to me without prompting and puts my blaster back into it's holster.
'At least she found herself some clothes to wear…she and Hinata should exchange clothes.'
"Thank you for returning it, little one." The Rodian girl looks up at me with her big night sky filled with stars, looking eyes and nods her head. Before she gives me what I think is a smile.
I start walking and hear the little girl walking behind me like a little shadow.
'Why do I seek to be collecting an assortment of girls and women seemingly by chance?!' My question goes unanswered as I see the chaos my little shadow has caused in the wake of me giving her a blaster.
Cubicles are destroyed bodies and broken bottles decorate the floors…and makeshift beds.
Looking over my shoulder at the girl she develops an uncertain expression on her face. But when I nod and give her a smile she smiles back and grabs my right hand and begins walking right beside me.
'I really need to stop collecting strays!' Exiting this former den of depravity, little girl in tow and two Jedi on my shoulders.
Pressing the sync buttons on the Speederbike and my right Vambrace which makes the bike start following me much like Grogu's little pod thing in the Mandalorian.
Looking at the little Rodian girl, I motion for her to sit on the Speederbike. "It's going to be a long walk, Little One." The girl shows some nervousness, inexperience and a bit of discomfort but gets on the Speederbike anyways.
A sharp squeal of surprise leaving her as the bike moves forwards in time with my steps.
I can't stop the laugh that leaves me, the kid is just too cute…even with her alien appearance and penchant for murder.
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It takes almost an hour to get back to the Spaceport, my boots are filled with sand and both Aayla and Quinlan Vos are starting to squirm on my shoulders.
'Quinlan needs better facilities than just a med droid…' My thoughts drift as I jump down into the Spaceport.
The girl screams as the speederbike follows me down into the chasm-like space that is the spaceport.
'I wonder how I can summon the Rogue Shadow to me?'
"Juno, come in…Juno." Static crackles in my helmet then Juno's voice fills my ears.
"Did you get yourself hurt again, Starkiller?" There's a bit of sass in her voice but it's tamed by genuine worry.
"Not me personally, but I need the medical facilities aboard the Rogue Shadow." At my words a small count down timer appears on my H.U.D.
[00:00:10]
"ETA ten seconds counting down." Juno's voice sounds in my helmet.
The countdown timer hits zero and there is a slight ripple in the atmosphere above the spaceport.
"Rogue Shadow to Starkiller, I'm above your location."
'Wow…I guess I really can summon the Rogue Shadow, to me!'
"That was fast Juno…"
"When Master Starkiller calls I come running…though sadly I didn't have time to pick up the outfit you wanted me to wear."
"That's alright…sorry I had to cut your assignment short."
"I'm glad you summoned me…usually you'd do something stupid and then Proxy and I would have to look for you all over the galaxy. Only for you to show up in the least likely place imaginable half dead with lightsaber wounds." Juno seems very happy yet upset at that same time.
"I'm not that bad…"
"Yes, yes you are." It's not Juno who invalidates my claim to innocence but Proxy.
"Proxy I'm going to frag your memory core you traitor!" I pretend to be angry which draws a sound of amusement from Proxy and a quiet giggle from Juno.
"Starkiller, move the girl out of the way so I can land while staying cloaked." Juno says to me and I see Anakin looking up to where the sands of Tatooine are being kicked up into a flurry by the exhaust vents of the Rogue Shadow.
"Ana, come here so my pilot can land my ship." Anakin jumps at my words, turns her head and runs in the opposite direction.
"Xena, Mom, Aunt Hinata, come quick Starkiller needs help!" My heart practically melts at Anakin running off to get help for me.
Looking around I see my Phase 3 Dark Trooper patrolling the interior of the spaceport.