Oh wow. Is he hiding a lightsaber in his pocket, or is he just happy to see me?
Zane very carefully does not react to that errant thought as it brushes against his mind. Even if it is coming from their instructor for the day... even if it's quite inappropriate. It's certainly not the lewdest thing that he's heard from a Jedi.
Not out loud, of course... but mentally. Zane Dax was not your average human being. But then, to be fair, everyone had always known as much.
While Zane wasn't entirely sure about the circumstances surrounding his existence, on account of his arriving at the Jedi Temple at a very early age, he knew a couple of things, mostly because of some stray thoughts he'd picked up from the people that had done a battery of tests on him as a youngling.
He wasn't your bog standard human, even if outwardly he looked it. He was a mutant from Coruscant's lower levels.
Zane didn't precisely know what this meant. He'd never even been outside of the Jedi Temple, so all he could really go off of was what he gleaned from other people. In that way, he supposed he did know what it meant, somewhat.
Effectively, his mutation seemed to give him a unique connection to the Force itself... one that caused his mind to fill a physical space beyond just his skull, turning it into a receiver for the thoughts of all other sentients around him.
It had started out rather weak, when he was still a youngling in a creche.
But as time went on, as the Jedi Order trained him and his creche mates in the way of the Force, as he'd learned and learned... his mind had expanded alongside his education.
Now, he filled every room he entered with his mental presence, though this didn't seem to register to the Jedi, so he assumed it was separate from his actual Force Presence.
Either way, he heard a lot of things he shouldn't hear. He knew a lot of things he wasn't supposed to know. Like for instance...
Mm, that's the mutant youngling, isn't it? He certainly looks normal enough... perhaps his mutation is in his cock.
Their instructor is still observing him and still thinking the crassest of thoughts. Blue-skinned with lekku trailing down off of the back of her head, the Twi'lek Jedi is clearly distracted by the fact that he's sporting a half-chub at the moment in his tight-fitting pants. Of course, her lewd thoughts aren't really helping Zane to keep his erection from manifesting. He can feel her arousal spiking from here.
Knowing from experience that things will only get worse if he doesn't do something himself, Zane raises his head and pins their instructor with a stern look. Immediately, the Twi'lek stiffens under his eyes, the only for a second. Which makes sense.
The look is one he picked up from a distinctly disciplinarian Jedi Master, but on the face of a Jedi Initiate, it just didn't quite have the same kick to it.
Did he... did he just pull a Dooku on me? Oh my, I think I just came a little... ah, but I need to focus on the task at hand, don't I?
Zane does not breathe a sigh of relief, but he certainly feels it inwardly, even as the blue-skinned Twi'lek steps forward and claps her hands together with a smile on her face, quieting down the gathered Initiates who'd been talking amongst themselves, like she wasn't the reason they hadn't started earlier then now.
"Greetings, young ones. I am Aayla Secura, Jedi Knight. Today we will be practicing Form IV of lightsaber combat. Can anyone tell me what that is?"
From off to the side, another Initiate pipes up.
"Ataru, Master Secura?"
Even as she answers the question, Zane can hear the thoughts of Darra Thel-Tanis, as well as feel her eyes burning a bit into the back of his head.
Did he hear that? I hope he did. I wish... I dunno...
Such was the difference between a Jedi Initiate and a Jedi Knight, Zane supposed.
Ayla knew exactly what she wanted, while Darra, his own age, was still trying to figure it out. They were both of the age when they would soon be taken as Jedi Padawans. As far as Zane could figure, that was around the time that the awakening seemed to occur.
The Awakening was what he'd taken to calling it, even as he'd grown up in the Jedi Temple only to realize that the Order, he owed everything to, was a bit hypocritical. The Code called for no attachments. There was no emotion, there was peace.
Right? Except, every female Jedi that Zane had ever interacted with had a lot more passion then they were supposed to, and from what he could tell, the Order allowed them to release that passion in a very intimate fashion whenever they liked, so long as their partners were willing.
And most male Jedi were very willing indeed.
It had led to Zane maturing far more rapidly than most of his creche mates, truth be told.
Even now, he felt like he was on a different level than his fellow Initiates.
As Aayla Secura praises Darra for her correct answer and proceeds with a lecture on Ataru, followed by a demonstration, Zane is doing his level best to focus on the lightsaber lesson and NOT on the blue-skinned Twi'lek's thoughts.
But it's difficult, to say the least.
I'll have them pair off. There's an odd number, so I can have the mutant human spar with me. A small accident, and then I'll know for sure what's going on there.
Hearing his instructor plan out just how she's going to go about copping a feel does NOT help Zane's growing erection.
Honestly, did female Jedi have to be such sluts? He supposed they did. As far as Zane could tell, it was the will of the Force, or something.
Though, was it just the Jedi? He truly had no way of knowing. Having never been outside of the Temple and having had very rare chances to interact with non-Jedi visitors, Zane had actually never heard the thoughts of a non-Jedi female touch his mind before.
For all he knew, the entire galaxy was like this, just chalk full of women who were so very eager to fuck and be fucked, to be taken in a variety of different ways.
Who could say, really?
At the end of the day, Zane could only confirm that the Jedi Order, while preaching no emotion, was full of sluts who spent their days contemplating how best to get their next dose of dick from the men around them.
"Now then, let's pair off and practice with one another, alright? There's an odd number so... you! You come here and practice on me."
She makes it sound so innocuous and unplanned, even though Zane knows better.
As she calls him out, his cock is throbbing in his pants, but he does his best to focus, moving past everyone else, ignoring Darra's confused longing as she's forced to instead pair off with another Initiate.
As the rest of the class begins to spar, trying to put the principles of Ataru and the other lightsaber forms they've learned so far into practice, Zane comes to a stop in front of their instructor.
To her credit, Aayla doesn't so much as glance down at his crotch, not even once.
She gives him a reassuring smile and ignites her own training lightsaber, prompting him to do the same.
Zane engages with the Jedi Knight a moment later, honestly doing his best to try and put her lessons into practice. It's hard, when her thoughts are still filled with lust and her admittedly very fuckable body is now in close proximity to him.
His cock, at full mast now, is tucked down one of his pant legs, so at the very least he's not tenting or anything like that. But he's still got a visible outline, and when Aayla sees him finally make a misstep, despite his best efforts, the Jedi Knight seizes the opportunity.
It's a testament to how good she is that neither of them suffers a single burn from the two training lightsabers, even as they take a tumble right then and there, going down in a seemingly accidental and entirely incidental mess of limbs.
If not for Zane hearing her every thought broadcast into his mind, even he would have been hard pressed to notice that it was anything but a simple accident, and he likely would have blamed himself to.
As it is, he knows better.
Deactivate both lightsabers, oops, looks like we've fallen over, scrambling to get off the Initiate now, oh nowhere has my hand gone. O-Oh... oh my... that is one hundred percent MEAT, isn't it?
Her mental play by play follows the series of events perfectly, even as her hand comes down on the inside of the leg where his hard cock is currently trapped, purely by 'accident' as she attempts to leverage herself off of him, seemingly.
Of course, the whole thing is a little ruined when Aayla finally has her palm on his hot, throbbing member, even if it's through cloth, and realizes just how BIG he actually is.
She lingers for just a bit too long then, with Zane counting the seconds in his head before she finally realizes her mistake.
Five whole seconds, not long enough for the class to do much more than react to the 'accident' but certainly long enough for her to cop an actual feel before realizing what she's doing and where she is.
Aayla Secura pulls her hand back like she's burned herself on a training lightsaber after all, rather than simply caressing his cock.
She rises to her feet with ease, bouncing on the balls as she reaches down and doesn't even wait for him to take her hand before dragging him to his feet as well with the Force.
"Whoops! Careful there, initiate! Looks like you need to work on your footwork a bit more, heh!"
Yeah, he does, but that doesn't change the fact that she's a slutty minx who planned that whole scenario from the offset.
He's usually pretty good at keeping himself expressionless, letting his emotions go into the Force.
Today is not a good day for Zane though, it seems, because he finds himself glaring at the Jedi Knight for a moment, pinning the blue-skinned Twi'lek slut with a knowing stare before coming back to himself and wiping it from his face, bowing low and apologizing for the misstep.
Too late though, she's picked up on it.
Whoa, what was that? For a second there, I thought he was going to pin me down and take me then and there in front of the other Initiates. Honestly, I'm not sure if I would have stopped him... Force though, he has a big cock for one so young...
Zane carefully hides his grimace, even as he gets back with the other initiates. The lesson soon comes to a close after that, Aayla too distracted by her slutty thoughts to teach them much more before she ends it and lets them all go.
Did he notice something, does he know it wasn't an accident? I spent far too long groping him, didn't I? I need to keep that one back for a moment. I need to explain myself. And hopefully refrain from jumping him at the same time.
"Initiate Dax, please stay for a moment longer! There's something I need to discuss with you."
He hears the thought a moment before she calls out to him and is already starting to turn around.
Zane grimaces and considers things for a moment, considers whether he wants to disobey or not. If he stays, he's worried he's going to do something he'll regret.
Or maybe that's exactly what he needs to do. Shit, just how many female Jedi have had sex within his range at this point? The Jedi Temple is a den of debauchery and depravity that he's been constantly aware of, but never gotten to take part in! Perhaps this is his chance. Perhaps this is his moment.
He could stay behind and let Aayla talk and just play the good little initiate.
Judging from her thoughts, she probably won't actually do anything herself, not unless he makes a move. He could make that move, could go ahead and act on what he knows Aayla wants from him, even now.
Or... he could be disobedient and not stay behind at all.
Based on her thoughts, he's pretty sure he could get away with that, truth be told. He's pretty sure he could walk out on her right now, and Aayla would be too worried about whether or not he'd realized she orchestrated the entire tumble just to grope him, to actually punish him.
Those are his decisions, as far as Zane can tell. Stay and let Aayla try to explain, likely while continually being bombarded by her slutty thoughts.
Stay and take the initiative for once, forcing Aayla to respond to HIS overture.
Or, leave and let the Jedi Knight stew. Would only serve her right, for all of her teasing, even if much of it was mental and thus inadvertent on her part.
In the end, what was he going to do?
-x-X-x-
Stepping back into the room, now alone with their lightsaber instructor, Zane can't help but frown a little, even as he glares at Aayla Secura.
After all, this was supposed to be a Jedi Knight... but instead of her thoughts leaning towards peace and serenity, it was more like...
Oh fuck, that look on his face just makes me want to drop to my knees and suck his big fat cock right here and now. Shit, I shouldn't have given in, I shouldn't have copped that feel. Now that I know how large he truly is, I c-can't stop fantasizing about it.
To her credit, the Twi'lek shows none of her true feelings on her face, instead giving him a kindly smile as she leans forward and places her hands on her knees, which just so happens to cause her arms to push her tits together, drawing the eye.
The funny thing is, that perverted, lewd act was completely instinctual judging by what he was reading in her mind... she honestly didn't even plan it.
"Initiate, I sense some... hostility coming from you. If there's anything you'd like to talk to me about, I'm all ears."
Or you could whip that big fat cock of yours out and take control. I wouldn't even fight you, Force I can't believe an Initiate is making me feel like this...
You know what? Fuck it. It's taken a long time for Zane to finally snap, but this is it, this is the moment where he decides he's not going to hold back any longer.
Hooking a thumb into the waistband of his pants, Zane pulls outwards even as he reaches down with his other hand and grasps his cock.
Yanking it out of his confines, he lets his half-hard member flop out between the two of them, and intensifies his defiant glare towards the Twi'lek Jedi Knight standing in front of him.
For a moment, the entire world seems to freeze.
Then, ever so slowly, Aayla's eyes slide from his face down to his exposed cock, going wide as her kindly smile drops, replaced by flushed cheeks as her lips form into a small o.
Oh. H-He actually did it.
Knowing he has only one opportunity before the Jedi Knight likely thinks better of her perverse thoughts, Zane forges ahead.
"I know that you touching me inappropriately during our spar wasn't on accident, Knight Secura. I don't want to hear excuses, I don't want to hear apologies. I want you to accept responsibility, and handle THIS."
He wags his cock with the hand currently holding it by the base to punctuate his statement... and Aayla crashes to her knees, shuddering as she very nearly cums on the spot.
Her mind is a mess... but even as she kneels in front of him, the Twi'lek Jedi is still as much of a lusty slutty bitch as she was before.
I can't... I-I shouldn't... oh, but by the Force I want to. I s-should take responsibility for my actions, right? But no, t-that's just him justifying it. I have to stop this, no matter how much I want it...
Frowning, Zane steps forward, just as Aayla begins to speak.
"Initiate, I-AAIIIIEEEE!!!"
"Like I- huh?"
They both speak at the same time, however, in the midst of him cutting her off, Zane reaches out and grabs one of Aayla Secura's lekku, the head tendrils that every Twi'lek have instead of hair or something else.
From his biology lessons, he's aware that a Twi'lek's lekku also contain parts of their brains as well, a truly vulnerable cruelty of evolution that's led to their species being abused a thousand different ways over the millennia of galactic history.
Not that he'd been intending to hurt her or anything like that, he was just giving her what he knew she wanted, taking the dominant role from her.
He already had her on her knees, so the next thing would be to grab the equivalent of hair for her, right?
He knew from his inadvertent peeping sessions that human Jedi at least loved having their hair pulled by their male counterparts.
However, what Zane was not aware of was how sensitive lekku were. It was like he'd just grabbed onto Aayla's nipples and pulled.
It certainly invokes the same reaction as if he'd done that, the Twi'lek Jedi Knight cumming on the spot, her eyes even rolling halfway up in her skull as her tongue slips out of her mouth just a tad in a truly flagrant display of lewdity.
Her gorgeous, toned figure spasms and undulates, and he watches a wet spot form on the front of her tightly fitted leggings, likely from her sudden orgasm.
For a few seconds, Aayla's thoughts aren't exactly precise... then they begin to form up properly again.
Hnnngh, oh, oh, oh fuuuuck... he just... he just grabbed on without a care in the world. F-Fuck, fuck I don't care anymore, I want it, I want his cock in my mouth so badly.
And like that, the Twi'lek opens wide and leans forward, taking his tip between her lips and swirling her tongue around his cockhead before continuing onward, taking him further and further into her mouth.
The young mutant groans as he experiences his first brush with fellatio. At least, physically.
He has to admit, having the mouth around HIS cock, rather than just listening in on others while they engaged in oral sex, is a thousand times better.
"F-Fuck... Knight Secura..."
He groans as he continues to massage her lekku with one hand while holding his thickening, hardening member in place with the other.
He's never let go of the brain tail this point, something that Aayla seems to enjoy quite a lot.
He knows his place... above me. Such a promising young initiate. Mm, and with such a tasty cock too.
Her eyes twinkle as she continues to swirl her tongue around his member. She slobbers all over his shaft, bobbing up and down his length, her lips eventually hitting his hand where he's holding his dick.
If he wanted, he could fuck my face. I certainly wouldn't stop him. Ah, but his hand is in the way of me taking it down my throat. I want it all... I want him to make me take it all. Mm, but this is fine too. This is- oh?
In response to Aayla's thoughts, Zane lets go of his cock, the young Initiate instead grabbing hold of her OTHER lekku, just as he had the first.
In response, Aayla's eyes go wide and then roll up in her head for a moment again, even as her lips suck in and she begins to suction his cock like a vacuum, moaning wantonly while cumming from the simple touch to one of her brain tails.
Only once she's recovered from this latest orgasm does Zane do what she'd inadvertently and unknowingly suggested, gritting his teeth and looking down at the Jedi Knight kneeling before him somewhat imperiously as he forces her the rest of the way down his length... and begins to fuck her face.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Years upon years of built up stress and irritation cause him to go hard and fast from the very beginning.
Within moments, Aayla is an utter mess, the Twi'lek Jedi's eyes beginning to water even as her nostrils flare desperately for oxygen.
A whole bunch of saliva and drool collect around his cock, expelling from her lips and dripping down off of her chin as he has his way with her, taking her mouth and even her throat and turning the entire orifice into his own personal pleasure hole.
Under normal circumstances, he would never get this physical with anyone.
And just looking down at Aayla's face would have made him stop as well, because it certainly didn't LOOK like she was enjoying this.
Zane didn't want to force anyone to do anything they didn't want to do... but while the physical side of things might have seemed brutal and violent and forced, the young Jedi Initiate had a singularly unique view into the mental side of things as well.
YES! Yes, keep it up! Oh fuck he's ravaging my throat nonstop! What a strong-willed young man, what an ALPHA MALE! I want more! Keep on fucking my throat, ignore the tears, they're involuntary, use me as you like, abuse me to your heart's content. Oh by the FORCE I've never been so turned on in my entire life!
Yeah, with all of that being broadcast loud and clear even as he stuffed her esophagus and gullet full of his massive member, Zane just couldn't bring himself to stop.
At this point, Aayla has her hands down the front of her pants, in between her kneeling legs, very clearly playing with herself quite aggressively.
She's moaning, even as she gags, gurgles, and chokes on his dick in equal measure as well.
The convulsions around his member, along with the reverberations up his length... it's really too much for the young man, in the end.
He's about to cum... and he doesn't think this horny Twi'lek slut deserve a warning.
With a triumphant roar brought upon by years of pent-up desires and emotions, Initiate Zane Dax unleashes himself upon the Jedi Knight before him, reaching quite the explosive release, his seed rushing down her throat without warning.
Aayla's eyes go wide, her cheeks puff up, and a moment later his seed explodes out of the sides of her mouth, despite the seemingly airtight seal her stretched lips have around his massive cock.
He makes an utter mess of the blue-skinned Twi'lek face, even as she gulps down the lion's share of his cum, swallowing as much as she can.
All the while, her thoughts are as perverted as ever.
By the Force, such a thick, delicious load. Mm, I love how it feels sliding down my throat. So sticky and salty and warm. More... I want more...
He's not sure he can give her more, as he finally pulls out of her throat and then her mouth, his cock leaving Aayla Secura's lips with a pop.
He lets go of her lekku a moment later, causing a strangled whine to leave the kneeling Jedi Knight's throat as she stares up at him, face flushed with heated arousal, eyes glazed over with abject lust.
Has he... broken her?
I want more, but he has to make the first move if we're to go further. I can't... I won't step over that line... u-unless he makes me.
Zane swallows hard at that, and his cock immediately begins to rise again at the fantasies playing out in Aayla's head.
The most prominent one has him pushing her face first into the floor and fucking her from behind and above, plowing into her while still standing up, a foot pressed into her lekku and her head, grinding her into the training mat like she's nothing but filth to be used and discarded.
Yep, he's fully hard again.
With a growl, Zane decides to just go with the flow. Stepping forward, he swings his messy cock into her cheek.
SMACK!
"Assume the position."
Aayla's eyes go wide at that, a whimper leaving her lips as her eyes dived from his face to his member... but in the end, the Jedi Knight does as she's told.
It's a heady feeling, commanding around Knight Secura when he's still just an Initiate. But it also feels right, like they're both getting what they want here... and thanks to his ability, Zane knows for a fact that they both are.
As expected, Aayla assumes the position he'd seen in her mind, the fantasy that had been the most prevalent among her fantasies.
Face down, ass up in the air, the Twi'lek Jedi hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her soaked through leggings and slowly draws them down off of her gorgeous blue-skinned derriere, off of her hips as well, and down to her knees, exposing every last bit of herself... including her sopping wet crotch.
F-Fuck, what if he just goes for it, what if he doesn't even hesitate? I don't think I'll ever be able to go back to the way I was before after this.
Spurred on by Aayla's thoughts, Zane wastes no time moving in and thrusting forward. His massive shaft, once more fully erect, presses against Aayla's waiting pussy lips, and then a moment later is buried deep inside of her.
This surprised even Zane, as the Jedi Knight beneath him lets out a low keening wail, before shaking and spasming her way through yet another explosive orgasm. She's just so wet, so slick, that he slipped right in.
Now though, it's like she doesn't want him to leave her. He does his best to pull back, only for Aayla's cunt muscles to grip down harshly around his cock.
In the end, gritting his teeth, he has to rear back a hand to smack her ass in order to loosen her cunt up again, letting himself pull out... so that he can slam right back in, even more viciously then before.
As Aayla squeals and shrieks and moans beneath him, all while unknowingly begging for him to plow her even harder in her mind, Zane gives it to her just as she 'asks' him for it, slamming home into her cunt, losing his virginity in the process... and losing himself in the Twi'lek slut's amazing cunt.
As he holds onto her ass for dear life, he finds himself humping away like a damn mad man, unable to control himself. It's just too good, and no part of him wants to stop any time soon... not even for a damn second!
Groaning, Zane keeps on fucking Aayla Secura for all he's worth, railing the gorgeous Jedi Knight from behind nonstop.
In turn, Aayla eggs him on, both with her outspoken moans and squeals, and with her nonverbal thoughts.
He's such a man! His big fat cock is digging so deep inside of me, oh FORCE don't let it end! Yes, yes, YESSSS!!! Please keep fucking me, please don't stop for even a moment Master! I want it, I want it so hard! Plow me silly, MASTEEEERRR!!!
Huh, it's strange. She's definitely not fantasizing about someone else, he'd know... but then, why is she mentally referring to him as her Master?
He's so much younger than her, and so far off from ever being a Jedi Master or even taking a padawan learner that it's not even funny.
Hell, if anything, she was the one he should be calling Master, she was the one he HAD called Master earlier during the lesson.
And yet, some part of Zane that he doesn't fully understand quite enjoys Aayla silently referring to him as Master in the not-so-private privacy of her own head.
He enjoys it a lot... and he fucks her all the harder from it, until he can't fuck her anymore, his second release finally getting close. Aayla notices, seeming to be able to feel the change in his cock as it pulses and throbs inside of her.
Oooh, he's going to cum soon... I should tell him to pull out, I really should... but I don't wanna. I want him to cum inside, I want him to k-knock me up. Oh, but what would the Order think? I would be punished severely for letting something like that happen...
For a moment, he's half-tempted to give into her desires and cum inside... but then he hears the part about her being punished severely by the Order, and he finds himself worrying about what HIS punishment would be.
At the last second, Zane pulls out and cums all over Aayla's backside and back, rather than in the Twi'lek's cunt. He covers her in his jizz, coating her in his seed... but he does NOT cum inside.
As he lets go of her ass, Aayla slumps forward entirely, going prone on the training mat, laying there sprawled out, her thoughts an endless stream of happy insensate noises as she twitches and spasms.
It seems when he came, she experienced one last explosive orgasm that just... completely wrecked her. Biting his lower lip, Zane fidgets for a moment... and then hurriedly tucks his cock away and exits the training room, making sure to lock the door behind him as he goes.
He can't afford to wait around until she recovers, not and have her lewd thoughts provoke another reaction from him. But nor is he going to just leave her to be found like that.
This was... this was a momentary lapse in judgment. He was going to... he wasn't going to let anything like what just happened, happen again. He was a Jedi Initiate after all, and he didn't want to ruin his chances of getting picked as a padawan.
-x-X-x-
The next day, Zane stares down at his datapad, utterly nonplussed and almost wishing he could read minds through said datapad.
Unfortunately, he could not, which left him completely at a loss for what was happening. He'd been taken out of the normal class structure for Initiates... which in and of itself would have been terrifying, a possible precursor to him being sent to the AgriCorps.
But in the place of his normal classes were... one on one lessons with three Jedi Masters?
Licking his lips, Zane considers what he's looking at for a long moment, before deciding that there's nothing to be done. Maybe... maybe this is a good thing?
He doesn't quite know why Masters Adi Gallia, Luminara Unduli, and Shaak Ti are willing to set aside time out of their no doubt busy days to meet with him, but he can only hope it means they're considering taking them as their padawan learner.
Even if he recognizes none of the names in front of him, he will obey.
Now... which lesson was scheduled first?
-x-X-x-
It looks like his lesson on Force Techniques with Jedi Master Shaak Ti is scheduled first. Truth be told, Zane has only ever heard about the Master in passing.
He's aware that she's a female Togruta, and that she has a seat upon the Jedi High Council. That's a fairly big deal, that a Council Member would be giving HIM a personal lesson.
Isn't it? He's fairly sure it is, but then, when he thinks about it, Adi Gallia is ALSO on the Jedi High Council.
Master Luminara Unduli isn't, though she's still renowned enough throughout the Order that an Initiate such as himself has heard about her.
It's strange, isn't it? But at the same time, he can't just ignore his schedule.
He's an Initiate of the Jedi Order, which means he goes where he's told to go.
Still, after his experience with Aayla, there's no denying that something has awakened in the young mutant human. He's just not sure if he should be trying to stamp it out, or letting it grow.
Doing a bit of meditation as he approaches the room where he's supposed to meet Jedi Master Shaak Ti, Zane breathes in and out a few times, getting himself under control. More than anything... he supposes he's afraid.
And Jedi are not supposed to be afraid. Still, there's plenty to be scared about. What if he makes a fool of himself before a member of the Jedi Council?
Or worse... what if a member of the Jedi Council makes a fool of herself before him?
This will be the first time in Zane Dax's life that he'll be meeting a member of the Jedi High Council face to face. He's never even been in a room before with one of them, save for a few lessons as a youngling with Master Yoda.
But then, the Grand Master of the Jedi Order had a soft spot for the young ones, as Zane had eventually learned.
Plus, back then, his extrasensory ability, his mind-reading to put it bluntly, it hadn't been fully developed yet.
Not that Zane believed Master Yoda had THOSE kinds of thoughts.
He didn't even want to think about that. All the same, Zane is concerned. He's concerned that his view of the Jedi High Council will be ruined forever, if Master Shaak Ti turns out to be just like all the rest of the female Jedi he's grown up around.
If she turns out to be just like Knight Secura... Zane really isn't sure what he'll do.
And yet, it's curious.
As he approaches the room where the Togruta Master is supposed to be waiting for him, Zane doesn't hear anything. Now to be fair, his mind-reading ability doesn't always work well through walls.
That is to say, he sort of fills a room with his presence, and then its exceedingly easy to read the minds of those in that room. That's not to mean he can't EVER hear through walls, though.
To put it simply, it's like this. If someone is broadcasting their thoughts loud enough, in the same way someone yelling would carry through a wall, then Zane hears it.
Which is how he's heard just how many female Jedi like to get fucked silly and sideways by their male counterparts. It's why that's mostly the ONLY thing he's heard through walls because they tend to get so damn VOCAL when they're getting fucked... mentally speaking, anyways.
So, it's not too odd that he can't hear anything coming from the room up ahead, but it is a little strange.
Normally, he'd expect to at least feel vague whisperings, it was how he tended to track a lot of people around him. Was the Jedi Master not there yet?
Well, if he were early, that could only be a good thing for him.
And if Master Ti was late, well, that could be explained away by her no doubt serious duties as a member of the Jedi High Council.
Zane has convinced himself that she's not there yet, which is why he starts in surprise upon stepping into the room as the door slides open, only to realize it's already occupied with a red-skinned Togruta who can only be Master Shaak Ti.
He blushes a little in embarrassment, even as he marvels at her silence. Not just her verbal silence... but her mental silence.
The Jedi Master is obviously in deep meditation, kneeling there on the floor in the middle of the room, her eyes closed.
Hesitant, Zane steps forward, eyes wide as he stares at her serene expression. The fact that he can't hear her thoughts, the fact that she's not projecting anything lewd and humiliating in his direction... it's astounding.
As Zane takes his third step into the room however, the door shutting with a hiss behind him, things change.
There's... the softest, barest touch of wind across his genitals, a caress so light that Zane wouldn't have thought anything of it, despite the fact that he's wearing clothes, so there shouldn't be any air to hit his genitals in such a way.
However, what's actually happened is revealed a moment later when he hears what can only be Jedi Master Shaak Ti's thoughts, loud and clear in his head.
Oh my. Young Secura was right, this Initiate IS packing a beast of a cock. Mm, I can see now she was not exaggerating his size. Only time will tell if she embellished the rest of her story.
Zane goes rigid at Shaak Ti's 'voice'.
Outwardly, the Jedi Master doesn't show even a slight hint of what she's thinking. Her eyes slowly open up, not even darting down to his crotch for a second as they instead focus on his face.
A soft, mothering smile graces her lips as the red-skinned Togruta unfolds her arms out of her robes and gestures with one hand to the cushion across from her.
"Initiate Dax. Please, have a seat."
His eye twitches a little, but nevertheless, over a decade of indoctrination prompts him to obey, the young Jedi Initiate sitting down across from the Jedi Master with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees.
He almost immediately regrets it... he should have just knelt on the cushion instead. This position leaves him in a precarious position if he, for whatever reason, begins to grow erect.
Like say, the High Council Member who's supposed to be teaching him today constantly feeling out his genitals and caressing them with the Force.
Thanks to his mind-reading ability, which because it's seemingly not actually based in the Force, bypasses even a Council Member's mental defenses, Zane knows that every light touch of air he's currently feeling across his cock and balls is actually Shaak Ti feeling him out, even as she continues to project an outward appearance as a completely composed and competent Jedi Master.
Not lewd at all, no sir... except he knows better, damn it.
"Today, we will be covering an Advanced Lesson on Force Techniques. You've come to me highly recommended, young Initiate... I do hope you impress me."
In more ways then one. Mm, he's definitely got the size... but is this really the boy who turned into a beast and dominated young Secura? She gave such a glowing recommendation. I sense... discomfort in him. I wonder what he's thinking.
It takes everything Zane has not to flinch. Instead, he swallows thickly and bows his head, his voice a little raspy, as his mouth is incredibly dry.
"I will strive to do my best, Master Ti. Thank you for taking me into your care."
Her mental response to that nearly has Zane whipping his head up in surprise.
Not yet, young Initiate. If I'm to take you as my padawan, you'll have to prove your everything Knight Secura said you could be.
Of course, the Jedi Master doesn't actually say that. Instead, her smile grows just a bit and she begins to speak, begins to teach. Zane... does his best to pay attention.
After all, while he's learned how to reach out and touch the Force by this point, lifting things like small rocks and even as big as holopads, this is on a whole other level.
The lesson that the Master is trying to impart on him isn't something as asinine as trying to lift bigger objects or more objects with his mind or anything like that... it's about finer control then that, about being able to apply the softest of touches in the most efficient ways.
The examples that Master Ti gives verbally are all about being able to reach into the controls of a delicate piece of technology to fix it or make it do what you want, such as opening a secured door with just your mind rather than your lightsaber, or fixing a sparking speeder with some applied pressure in the right areas.
It really is a good lesson... he just wishes he could focus on it more. Instead, Zane is constantly being distracted by both Shaak Ti's thoughts and her actions.
The red-skinned Togruta is saying one thing, but she's thinking another entirely.
With finer control, you can even molest a young, unsuspecting Jedi Initiate without him being any the wiser. Mm, I do have to wonder what he thinks is causing him to grow erect right now. Does he believe he merely finds me attractive? Does he have any inkling of what I'm doing to him?
Oh yes, Zane had every 'inkling' of what the Jedi Master was doing to him.
Her Force Touch was exceedingly light, to be fair, the sort of thing he'd expect from a High Council Member.
But Zane had a bit of a trump card up his sleeve in that he could hear Shaak Ti's true thoughts and thus knew exactly what she was doing to him throughout their lesson.
In the end, unable to truly focus on her verbal instruction when her inner thoughts were so damn lewd, Zane instead finds himself focusing on the way she's touching him instead.
Concentrating, he can almost see it, even as light as her Force Touch is, he can feel her reaching out through the Force now that he's looking for it.
He finds himself studying what she's doing, and the Jedi Master, her attention split between her lecturing and her incredibly inappropriate actions, doesn't seem to notice she's completely lost her pupil's attention in one way, only to gain it in another.
As Master Ti uses her Force Touch to caress his balls for the umpteenth time, his cock tenting his pants by now and visibly standing out between his legs from where he's seated with them crossed, Zane's breath hitches... and he finds himself using what he's learned to instinctively retaliate against the Jedi Master.
Reaching out with his own Force Touch, in a way Zane is sure is far clumsier than Master Ti's, as well as far less gentle and soft... the young Jedi Initiate grips ahold of the red-skinned Togruta's nipples beneath her robes and gives them a tweak.
For the first time since he's entered the room, the Jedi Master reacts outwardly to something, her eyes widening and her lips parting as a light gasp leaves her lips.
Did he just...?
Zane immediately freezes up upon realization of what he's just done.
Both Master and Initiate stare at one another in silence, their minds whirling and racing... but only one of them can read the other like an open book.
He did. He reaches out with the Force and j-just... twisted my nipples. Never in my entire life has a young one been so daring. Never in my entire time as a Jedi Master has an Initiate been so disrespectful. Not since before I received my seat on the Jedi High Council have I been treated in such a crass manner. I think... I think I just came a little.
Zane blushes because... wow.
That was a lot. He'd started out cringing in anticipation of anger, but now he understood... Shaak Ti, deep down inside, or perhaps even closer to the surface than he thought, was just like Knight Secura.
The Jedi Master truly wasn't any different. Were all women this slutty?
Did he... do it on purpose? Has he somehow realized what I've been doing to him? Mm, he's so hard, I can feel it. Force, what do I do now? The lesson has been... thoroughly derailed.
She's still never so much as looked down at his cock. But she doesn't have to look and see to be able to feel the massive erection he's sporting.
In the end, Zane belatedly realizes it doesn't matter how he sat, because Master Ti was always going to use the Force to test the hardness of his member, and there was no way for him to hide from that.
Still, she's right, the lesson has been derailed. The red-skinned Togruta is sitting there in silence across from him, and they're both staring at one another, eyes equally wide, as if neither knows what to do with the other.
He's... half-tempted to just get up and take out his cock again. Slap it down across the Jedi Master's face and treat her just like he did Knight Secura.
But for all Shaak Ti's lewd thoughts, so far she's not acted QUITE as physical as Aayla.
If he comes on too hard, too fast, it's possible he'll ruin any chance of the Council Member taking him as her padawan.
He could... play with her some more?
Obviously, he has nowhere near as fine of control as Master Ti has shown so far, but he's actually learned quite a bit from what she's been doing to him...he's learned more from her actions then from her lecturing.
Perhaps he can continue to use the Force to play with her, a middle ground between complete inaction and going balls to the wall (or rather, balls to her face) as he did with Secura.
Otherwise, the third option WAS complete inaction, pretending like his little act of rebellion didn't actually happen, acting like it was just a mistake, a slip-up, and waiting for Shaak Ti to continue the lesson.
Either way, he had to make a choice soon... or else he'd just be locked into Option Number Three by default...
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Fine, fuck it. It worked with Knight Secura, didn't it? And really, this was all Master Ti's fault in the first place.
Rising to his feet, the Jedi Initiate wastes no time, giving the red-skinned Togruta kneeling across from him no time to react.
He steps forward, and at the same time pulls at the waistband of his pants, dragging them down and letting his massive erection spring free.
With his other hand, he grabs hold of said erection and pointedly slaps it across the Togruta Master's face in a blatant display of sexual aggression and disrespect.
Shaak Ti doesn't try to stop him, even though a Jedi Master should certainly have the reflexes to react even before he was in front of her.
Instead, she'd just sat there frozen in place, offering up not one iota of resistance.
Not even when he quite literally cock slaps her with his big, thick shaft does the Togruta seem to know how to react... at least outwardly anyways.
Outwardly, she's beginning to breathe a little heavier, and her wide eyes are fixated on his cock in abject shock... but inwardly, she's much more of a mess.
O-Oh... I definitely came that time. He's so f-forceful, just as Aayla said. I should... I should put a stop to this, I should reprimand him... but I want more, I want him to fuck me, Force I want it so badly.
Yep, just like Aayla, in the end.
Gritting his teeth, a little, Zane sets aside his irritation with the Jedi Master kneeling before him, and lets his lust run rampant.
She wanted him to fuck her? That he could do.
But first, he was going to make her submit.
Reaching out, Zane grabs hold of one of Shaak Ti's montrals, the hollow horn fitting perfectly in his hand as he drags her head forward and presses the tip of his cock against her red lips.
Like with Aayla, there's a reaction to him grabbing onto such a sensitive part of her.
But whether a Jedi Master is simply more composed than a Jedi Knight, or a Togruta isn't quite as sensitive up there as a Twi'lek is with their lekku, Shaak Ti doesn't quite have the same earth-shattering, mind-blowing reaction of cumming on the spot in an explosion of pleasure like Aayla did.
Master Ti's eyes do still flutter a bit though, almost rolling back in her head on the spot as her lips open up and a throaty moan escapes her mouth.
Taking advantage of the opening, Zane pushes right on in, thrusting his cock forward into the red-skinned alien woman's mouth and groaning as her lips instinctively suction down on his cock, her tongue instinctively sliding all over his glans.
His groan half-interrupts what he was about to say, but he still managers to get it out after a moment more.
"S-Suck it..."
Shaak Ti's eyes focus on his face at that, even as he pushes further into her mouth, pressing her tongue down to the floor of her jaw and stretching said jaw nice and wide around his sizable girth.
The Jedi Master still makes no movement to resist... and after a moment, she's sucking his cock quite dutifully, even as her thoughts continue to make it clear how much she's enjoying this.
I underestimated him. I underestimated him, and now he has me right where he wants me. He's going to have his way with me, and there's nothing I can do about it. Force, I haven't felt this way since I was a Knight and I lost my lightsaber during that pirate attack. Never in my life had I thought I would find this sort of man among the initiates here at the Temple.
Hm, he doesn't really like her thinking about other sexual encounters while he's fucking her face, Zane finds. It's nice that it's in a positive light... but shouldn't she be more focused on the task at hand.
As punishment, the young Initiate reaches up and grabs Shaak Ti's other montral as well, holding onto both of the red-skinned Togruta's horns now as he starts to fuck her face more aggressively, harder and faster by the moment, practically skull-fucking her at this point.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Yes, yes, yes! More! Dominate me more!
Outwardly, below the neck at least, Shaak Ti is still the picture of serenity, her hands folded in her lap as she kneels there almost calmly.
Of course, her eyes are constantly fluttering, and her tongue is trying to writhe along the underside of his dick as he forces her to deep-throat her cock.
Meanwhile, inwardly, she's begging for it, literally, even if she doesn't know he can hear her thoughts.
Still, part of him doesn't enjoy how calm and composed the rest of her is.
Almost instinctively, he finds himself putting to use the lessons Shaak Ti had tried to impart on him today in the use of Force Techniques.
In a way, he finds himself continuing on where they left off, as he tears the Jedi Master's robes down off of her shoulders with his mind, using the Force to strip Shaak Ti down to the waist as he continues to physically grip her montrals and continues to pound away into her throat.
With her gorgeous red breasts, each capped with a rock hard nipple on display, he finds he can't hold back there either.
Focusing his will, he applies a harsh Force Smack to one of Shaak Ti's breasts, causing them both to jiggle and bounce from the force of the blow. Shaak Ti herself freezes for a moment, her eyes once more focusing on him as a surprised squeal reverberates up his length.
Did he just-
SLAP!
Is he-
SLAP!
Oh fuuuuuck-
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Back and forth, again and again, Zane finds himself aggressively slapping Shaak Ti's gorgeous red tits with the Force.
He finds he quite likes interrupting the Jedi Master's thoughts, and it seems Shaak Ti enjoys being interrupted as well, because after a few Force Smacks across her chest, combined with him continuing to use her horns like a pair of handlebars and his cock plowing into her throat, the Jedi Master orgasms quite beautifully, her entire body shuddering from the release.
Her eyes roll up in her head, her moans reverberate up his length all the more aggressively, and her entire body bucks in pleasure, lifting her up just a little off her knees as her crotch comes up and humps the air for a few moments, no doubt gushing with pleasure beneath her robes, which are still bunched around her waist.
It's incredibly arousing, and unable to stop himself, Zane decides to humiliate and disrespect his instructor further.
Pulling out at the last second, he aggressively paints Shaak Ti in his seed, coating her in his white, hot cum from her montrals all the way down to her breasts, leaving no part of her upper body uncovered.
The thick glaze looks good on her red skin, he decides, even as he stares down at her, momentarily satisfied.
A beast... he's an utter beast, untamable, uncontrollable. No doubt he will have his way with me next. I won't stop him, I c-can't stop him... he's going to fuck me, just like that Pirate did, and I'll love every last moment of it, I'm sure. A Jedi Master of the High Council, dominated and fucked silly by a lowly initiate... what will my peers think of me?
Shaak Ti is practically convulsing in front of him even as he listens to her thoughts.
Except, it's not quite convulsing... it's more like she's undulating before him, like she's unconsciously offering up her body for him to fuck by doing some sort of strange, primitive Togruta mating dance from where she is on the ground still.
There's that damn pirate again too.
Perhaps it's the mention of that other man who'd apparently fucked a younger Knight Ti as hard as he liked that does it, but Zane somehow finds the strength to make sure that it won't be 'just like that Pirate did'.
After all, the pirate had presumably not had the Force at his disposal, right?
Ripping the Jedi Master's robes the rest of the way off her body, Zane pulls.
He pulls with the Force as well as his hands, which come down to rest on Shaak Ti's hips, before ultimately sliding around to grope at her red backside to his heart's content.
Lifting her up off of the floor with his mind, Zane forces the Jedi Master's legs apart as well, positioning himself in between them as he continues to Force Lift her until her gushing, sopping wet alien cunt is at cock-level.
He watches as a bleary eyed Shaak Ti, covered in his cum, looks down the length of her taut, fit body, over the slope of her fat, delicious seed-coated breasts, to where they're about to be joined.
Yes... do it, you little beast. Fuck me...
And so, he does. With the Jedi Master's unspoken approval, Zane does what he's coming to feel he does best and fucks her as hard and as fast as he dares.
Given his attention is split three ways now, between holding her up with the Force, reading her mind to know how to best fuck her, and of course, the actual act of fucking her itself, Zane can't exactly give it his all.
But he's still quite confident he gives the Jedi Master a great time, an utterly unique experience... something he's gratified to hear confirmed by her thoughts as she cums again and again around his cock.
T-This is new... f-fuck, I've never been taken like this before. It's like he already knows every part of me too, he's so deep inside, and he's hitting every single damn trigger I have. Fuck, fuck, FUCK!
As the hapless Jedi Master cums around his cock yet again, Zane doesn't let up.
If she wanted to be treated like a slut, then fine, he'd treat her like a fucking slut.
Gritting his teeth, gripping hard at Shaak Ti's ass with both hands, he slams home into her gushing, clenching cunt over and over again, railing the floating Jedi Master, even as her legs ultimately instinctively wrap around his waist.
The standing floating mating press he's engaging in right now is something Zane has thought up completely on the fly, but from the way Shaak Ti is singing his praises mentally and continually orgasming around his cock physically, it seems to be quite the hit.
Honestly, it doesn't matter that she hasn't actually said a single word since they began.
He knows the truth of her, he knows that this is what she wants, what she desires.
So, what if she thinks him a beast? She's the slut who was using the Force to tease him to a full erection just a little while before! Fuck her! Fuck all of them!
With a roar, Zane cums inside, painting Shaak Ti's womb white with his seed, his second load filling the Jedi Master to the brim.
As his back arches, the red-skinned Togruta's does the same, her eyes rolling up in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth in quite the stupid expression.
It's certainly an expression that Zane never expected to see on a Jedi Master of the High Council, and it's all the more enhanced by his cum half-dried on her face and her montrals and her lekku.
Alas, all good things come to an end.
As he comes down from his pleasure high, the weight of everything he'd just done hits him, and Zane can no longer hold Shaak Ti up in the air with the Force OR with his hands. She slips away from him, crashing back down to the floor even as Zane stumbles back, ultimately falling on his ass.
His cock, softening between his legs, leaves a trail of cum droplets between the two of them, leading from the tip of his dick, all the way to the red-skinned alien's creampied pussy, which even now is beginning to disgorge a bit of his thick load.
For a long moment, the two of them just stay where they are... for a long moment, Zane wonders if he just needs to leave like he did with Aayla.
But then, to his wide-eyed surprise, Shaak Ti stirs. She doesn't just stir, she rises. Her face, which had looked so ridiculous a few moments before, is once again calm, collected and poised.
Likewise, her robes flow up off of the floor with but a thought, much more gracefully than his own brute force way of pulling them from her body and cover her once more.
By the time she's done... well, her face is still covered in his seed, and his cum is still leaking out of her freshly fucked cunt.
But beyond that, she looks just as she did when he entered, kneeling there with all the serenity of a Jedi Master.
"This lesson is over. Dismissed."
Acting mostly on conditioned instinct from a life of obeying orders from those above him in the Jedi Temple, Zane gets to his feet and hastily tucks his cock away.
But then he hesitates and listens to what Shaak Ti ISN'T saying out loud.
I will not be able to train this initiate. I couldn't even stop him from filling me with his seed. If he has created life within my womb, then it will be I that deals with the consequences... but it is clear now that I am not fit to be his Master. If we were to bond, it would be he who would train me, rather than the other way around. And that is a recipe for a Dark Jedi, if ever there was one. Why... why is he staring at me like that?
Flinching a little at the tail end of her thoughts, Zane realizes he's been told to go by a woman who is by all intents and purposes, his superior in the Jedi Arts.
No matter what they'd just done, she's still a Jedi Master and a member of the High Council. So, the young initiate flees the room. It seemed that he'd overstepped, and while he'd had his fun and Shaak Ti had certainly enjoyed what they'd done... a Jedi Master was not necessarily a Jedi Knight. At least, a Council Member was not.
Shaak Ti as his Master... perhaps she was right in her conclusions, because immediately all Zane can think about is what it would be like to get to live in Master-Padawan quarters alone with her, what he could get away with, given such privacy with the beautiful Jedi Master.
She would... licking his lips, Zane forces the images from his mind.
He needed to meditate, and he would spend the rest of the day doing so, doing his best to quell whatever this was, growing within him.
Tomorrow, he had another lesson with another Jedi Master scheduled. Who was it again? Was it Unduli or Gallia?
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The next day, Zane breathes in and out quite slowly, even as he makes his way with sure steps down the corridor to his next private lesson.
Another Jedi Master was to be teaching him today... another FEMALE Jedi Master.
Knowing what he now knew about Shaak Ti and the fact that the High Council Member was supposedly assessing him for a possible apprenticeship (one that he'd apparently ruined his chances at securing when he'd scared her away with his attitude), it left him considering what the purpose of this week's private lessons were.
Obviously, he was being felt out by a number of female Jedi after the... incident with Knight Secura.
He'd made a clear and obvious misstep when it came to Jedi Master Ti. Which meant it was important to go over what little he knew of his next teacher, even before he actually met her in the flesh.
Jedi Master Luminara Unduli.
She was going to be teaching him some healing techniques today, supposedly. He was a little curious, though admittedly not as excited as the prospect of learning actual force techniques from Shaak Ti had left him.
Telekinesis just felt so much more powerful to the young human man then something like healing scrapes and bruises or whatever.
Regardless, what DID he know about Master Unduli? He knew... he knew she was Mirialan.
From his history lessons here at the temple, Zane was aware that Mirialans were a species considered to be 'near-Human'.
Unlike with Twi'leks and Togruta, Mirialans had a much similar appearance to humans. Their skin could be yellow-green like Unduli's was, but beyond that, they didn't have lekku, or montrals, or anything like that.
They were, however, supposedly naturally flexible, and agile when compared to your average human, so they had that going for them, he supposed.
In the end, Master Unduli was sort of like him, in a way. Zane was technically a human, while she was technically an alien, but his mutant genes basically made him near-Human as well, after a fashion...
On top of knowing a little bit about her species, he also knew that Master Unduli, while a full-fledged Jedi Master, was not a member of the Jedi High Council... unlike Shaak Ti and his final lesson of the week, Adi Gallia.
Those two women were High Council members, while Luminara Unduli was merely a highly respected Jedi Master. And then there was Aayla, the Jedi Knight.
What did it all mean?
Zane couldn't possibly begin to say, truth be told. But it was probably relevant in some way.
Regardless, he was coming up on his ultimate destination now. This time around, more than a little curious, Zane reaches out with his mind, not opening the door just yet as he does his best to get a read on the woman inside.
Ah, there he is now. I must admit, I find myself curious about this boy. First Aayla, and now Shaak Ti... both had some very interesting things to say. Hm, but why isn't he coming inside?"
Before Zane can lurch forward to correct his momentary lapse (of course a Jedi master would feel his approach and feel him hovering outside the door) the door suddenly hisses open all on its own... or rather, because Master Unduli has used the Force to apply pressure to the door switch from where she's standing, deeper in the room.
There's a soft smile on the Mirialan Jedi's face as she stands there, seemingly calm and composed.
"Initiate Dax, please don't be afraid. Come in... I promise, I don't bite."
The carefree smile and slight wink he's given would probably be enough to set Zane at ease if not for his previous experiences.
He still smiles back though, swallowing nervously, even as his presence fills the room and he begins to hear more from the Jedi Master.
Oh yes. He is indeed well-endowed. I can see what Aayla means. Though, he seems far more nervous than I expected. Where is the domineering young man Shaak Ti whined about being uncontrollable and untamable, I wonder?"
A light blush spreads across Zane's cheeks, which he hides with a bow as he comes to a stop in front of the Jedi Master.
He's also hiding his widened eyes at the same time because her thoughts made it clear she'd somehow checked him out like Master Ti had... and yet, he hadn't felt any sort of brush against his cock or balls from the Force?
He hadn't felt anything at all, and it wasn't like he was presenting an erection or anything (yet) so how had she known?
"Come, let us sit. As I'm sure you already know, I am Jedi Master Luminara Unduli."
As they both sit down, Zane nods, keeping his gaze averted.
"Yes, Master Unduli..."
She was wondering where the 'domineering young man' went? Well, Zane had meditated all day yesterday after what had happened between him and Shaak Ti.
He was a bit calmer and more collected, at least for the moment. Which left him more nervous than anything else because he really wasn't sure what to expect from the Mirialan Master.
"I'm told you learned how to harness the Force in more... physical manners yesterday with Master Ti. Today, however, we will be engaging the spiritual side of the Force. It is through the spirit, through one's indomitable will, that Force Healing can be possible. From self-imposed Healing Trances, to the far more advanced techniques one can apply to someone else... that is what we will be working on today. Or at least, the basics."
Of course, if he does well enough, I just might show him some of the more... advanced techniques. Mm, once you learn how to push the Force into someone else's cells to energize and revitalize them, it's not hard at all to learn how to use such healing techniques for things... other than healing.
And like that, Zane is beginning to pop a woody.
Luminara's thoughts have abruptly turned to a far more... lustful bent, as she imagines the things he could do to her, that she could do to him.
Force Healing could be used to save lives in amazing ways, yes... but it could also be used to bring one's lover to orgasm in an explosive manner, or even used to bring an erection back after being finished off.
His mouth dry, Zane keeps his head bowed as he murmurs a response to the Jedi Master across from him.
"... I am in your care."
And so Master Unduli begins to teach him.
In many ways, the lesson in healing is quite similar to the lesson in telekinesis that Master Ti gave him the day before. In many other ways, however, it's completely different.
For one, the Mirialan Jedi doesn't spend the entire time molesting Zane with the Force like her Togruta peer. For another, listening to Master Unduli's thoughts is actually more helpful than not in this lesson.
Sure, Luminara is still a bit... well, perverted.
She can't stop thinking about him, though it's less in terms of how well-endowed he is, and more in terms of how much vitality and life she can feel within him.
That's how Zane figures out just how she can tell his cock size without actually physically feeling him out with a Force Touch like Shaak Ti did.
Luminara has saturated the room with her presence, similar to how he uses his mind reading ability but with the Force instead.
She's thus able to quite literally run a diagnostic on him like one might run a diagnostic on a malfunctioning droid brain or starship computer. It's just as Master Unduli said at the start. Where Master Ti was all about the physical, the Mirialan Master is all about the spiritual.
Where Shaak Ti was focused outward, Luminara Unduli is coaxing him to focus inward.
At the same time, he's able to read her thoughts on everything she's saying, and it's helping him understand exactly what she means without having to spend precious time parsing through her words.
As a result, Zane learns fast and he learns well.
In no time at all, he's figuring out how to put himself in a basic healing trance, letting the Force suffuse every cell of his body with revitalizing energy that works to soothe his aches and pains, some that he didn't even know he had.
"Good, very good.."
Exceptional. Now I see some of what the others saw. He has the makings of a fine Jedi to him. Though, I do not see this beast in him that both Aayla and Shaak described. Perhaps... yes, I want to see what he is truly capable of. And entice him as well...
Zane opens his eyes from where he'd had them closed tight in concentration, just in time to watch Master Unduli draw her lightsaber from her belt.
Smiling at him, she shucks off her heavy black clothing, revealing little more than a pair of tightly fitted pants and a top that exposes her bare midriff beneath her robes. She looks a lot like Knight Secura like this, though with yellow-green skin instead of blue, and no lekku of course.
"Do not be alarmed... I am going to walk you through the advanced technique now... and you will need a subject to practice on."
And then she activates her lightsaber and turns the green bar of barely contained plasma upon her own body. Despite being told to not be alarmed, Zane's eyes widen all the same as Master Unduli hisses, giving herself a burn.
It's not nasty-looking, which tells him that her lightsaber is a modular one, one with multiple settings ranging from 'stun baton' to the more common 'cut through almost anything' mode.
She burns herself, but she doesn't cut herself from what he can see.
Still, the injury on her abdomen has his breath hitching in shock and horror, even as the Jedi Master draws her blade away from herself and gives him a smile with a slightly pained edge to it.
"Come here now, Initiate Dax. Let me show you how to heal someone else."
Licking his lips, Zane scoots over to the still kneeling Mirialan Jedi.
His hands are shaking as she walks him through the steps.
She's putting a lot of faith in him... but once again, her words are backed by her thoughts. It's all right there in the Jedi Master's mind, in fact. Luminara Unduli knows this technique, and as she tells him how to focus on bringing forth what he's been internalizing up to this point to the forefront, her knowledge floats up to the surface of her mind, ripe for the picking.
Slowly, Zane brings his hand down until it's bare millimeters away from Luminara's burned flesh.
He does exactly as she says, and on his third try... he watches as her skin begins to clear up, the burn slowly starting to fade away.
He's doing it! He's actually doing it!
A bright, wide, happy smile splits across Zane's face, and he keeps it up... only to be distracted by a light gasp that comes from the Jedi Master.
The gasp alone would mean nothing... if he weren't listening to her every thought as well.
Ooooh, there it is. By the Force, his energy feels amazing. I think I just creamed myself, though I imagine he didn't notice. A Jedi Master must be composed in all things after all, even in the midst of an orgasm. Force knows I've had my fair share of... incidents during meetings with important individuals. But this young Initiate. He truly is a prodigy. It's just too bad I can't take him on as my padawan.
Zane flinches at the sudden rejection and is half-tempted to demand to know what she means by that, right then and there.
But he's spent all of his young life keeping his mutant ability to read minds a secret. It was his own super-secret weapon, and he wasn't dumb enough to give it away here and now.
Even still, the young man is surprised and a little upset.
He hasn't even done anything to Luminara yet, and she's rejecting him as Shaak Ti has rejected him?
Luckily, he gets more of an explanation as he continues listening in on her thought processes, all while continuing to heal her burn (which apparently feels amazing, if her continued quiet gasps and lustful thoughts are to be believed.
He's just healing her, but it seems that using the Force to heal another person makes them unbelievably horny... either that, or Luminara is just a slut.
Such a stupid rule. A Mirialan Jedi is expected to take a Mirialan Padawan. I've always thought it outdated and archaic, but the Jedi Order is built on traditions. To be fair, Barriss is a skilled young woman. She deserves to be a padawan just as much as young Zane here... all the same, if I had an actual choice, I imagine I know who I would pick...
So that was why.
Mirialan Jedi were only allowed to take other Mirialans as their Padawans?
That WAS dumb, and frankly, it upset Zane more than he would have thought.
He was a little surprised, because he'd never heard anything like that before... but on the other hand, he supposed it made plenty of sense that he wouldn't know.
It seemed like the sort of thing that the Order would keep from its initiates, to avoid feelings of neglect and jealousy and envy from running rampant.
All feelings that Zane was feeling right now.
He's tempted... he's tempted to go further with this technique right now.
He could use it to seduce Luminara with ease, he's fairly sure. He could use it to dominate her as well, to suffuse her body with himself and then fuck her into the ground, like he'd done with Aayla Secura, like he'd done with Shaak Ti.
... It's not like he can ruin things with Master Unduli like he did with Master Ti.
She's already rejected him, apparently.
The traditions of the Order mean that he already can't be her padawan, for such bullshit reasons too.
He wants to make Master Unduli beg for him.
But maybe he should take a gentler approach. Or maybe... maybe he should just back away from all of this and let the lesson come to a close naturally.
Either way, hovering over the half-naked Mirialan, with his hand above her bared abdomen, he knows he has to make a decision.