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Chapter 5: 12 Months

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12 months had passed with great strides.

 

In those 12 months, Aramis had made unimaginable advances for any ordinary Jedi. He had developed unparalleled skill in the various forms of Jedi combat. His innate control of the Force, without a doubt, remained to be developed in terms of diplomacy and etiquette.

 

But for any other Jedi, Aramis was everything... could it be better said? After all, he was the only man, and according to legend, he would be the only one for the entire existence of the Force.

 

Naturally, he had successfully conquered each of the other Jedi Masters of the High Council and their corresponding Padawans.

 

Currently, he was in his room, one that Aramis had specially requested. It was the same size as the High Council's and was conveniently located higher up, with its own elevator that served all areas of the Coruscant Temple headquarters.

 

Naturally, these modifications had not gone unnoticed by perceptive people, but they were experts at evading questions from gossiping people about their internal affairs.

 

Returning to the room, it was enormous, with gold-toned decorations on both the floor and the walls, simulating small beams.

 

Large red armchairs surrounded a table that seemed to protrude from the floor itself. This continued with rooms like the kitchen and the bathroom, each of which was not small in size. Decorated with plants, giving it a greenish, "natural" tone.

 

Finally, the largest room, the bedroom. Unlike all the other rooms, which at least had a large window overlooking the floor, this one had a full window with no walls. In the center, a bed at least twice the size of a regular king-size bed, with the fewest silks and amenities one could provide.

 

Aramis was currently in the same bed with the 12 respective Jedi Masters, all naked, sweating, and moaning, with their legs spread and their pussies dripping cum and juices, a mixture that ran down the mattress and onto the floor, staining the carpet and forming a white pool.

 

"OHHH AHH OH MMM Y-YES♥️" The moans came from Grand Master Macine Windu, the brown human riding Aramis's cock with unbridled desire.

 

"MUAK MUAK" Leaning on his chest, she received kisses from the Togruta Shaak Ti and the Mirialan Luminara Unduli.

 

"SLURP SLURP SLURP" His balls were each being licked and sucked by the blonde human Darra Thel-Tanis and the blue Twi'lek Aayla Secura.

 

"OHH BY FORCE I NEVER THOUGHT SOMEONE WOULD LICK ME MMM YES" The orange Togruta, with her white-spotted and black-lined montrals covering him with her pussy, was Jora Malli, using Aramis's tongue and cumming several times.

 

As for the others, the brown-skinned Tholothian Stass Allie was on the bedroom floor, leaning against the window, marked with strands of fresh and dried semen, clearly exhausted.

 

Leaning on the bed was the tanned Human, Sar Labooda, in the same position as Stass Allie, but with the difference that she was looking with lovelorn eyes at how Aramis was still hard.

 

At her feet were both the also brown-skinned Tholothian, Adi Gallia, and the brunette Human, Depa Billaba, both kissing and licking her feet submissively.

 

Aramis was in true paradise, with Jedi vixens at his complete mercy, giving each of the named Jedi masters both physical and psychic pleasure with the Force, touching them in erogenous zones to maximize their pleasure.

 

It was time for the 12 Jedi, even the highest ones, to bend completely before Aramis's mighty power, literally, he had mastered them mentally and physically, and they knew that, but the lust, and the pleasure, they did not allow them to care or give any kind of explanation.

 

Suddenly, a notification sounded, and a holographic projection appeared.

 

In the image you could see a  women Human with the typical Jedi robe and her reddish brown hair was in a bun, it was Obine Wan Kenobi, or Master Obine

 

"What are you doing Master Obine, can't you see we're a little busy" spoke Grand Master Mace Windu.

 

"I am sorry for interrupting the debauchery you are having, but an urgent message arrived" Obi-Wan replied.

 

"sp-speak MMM YES" Macine would say between moans

 

"Young Amidala begs for protection of her position as Queen of Naboo, saying she's under threat."

 

"OH, BY THE FORCE!" Macine shouted, unconcerned, and continued speaking to Obine.

 

"FUCK YES MMMM LET HER KNOW WE ACCEPT PROTE OHHHH!!!" Macine would say while Aramis didn't stop his hard thrusts.

 

"Tell her I'll go with her," Aramis had whispered in her ear, then licked her earlobe with some Force energy, amplifying the pleasure.

 

"OHHH OBINE OUR MASTER WILL GO TOO!!" Macine was in ecstasy, even if he tried to stand up to speak, he couldn't.

 

"Ma-Master, are you sure you want to go... I mean, I have no problem, huh?" Obine was a little embarrassed at wanting to reject him, but he preferred that he stay in a safe place, enjoying his life as he should.

 

"Obine, am I hearing a 'No' from you? Better shut up and prepare Annie... She's been wanting to meet the 'Chosen One of the Force' for a while and make her mine." As he finished saying that, the Jedi Masters, still somewhat conscious, had become nervous.

 

Aramis knew of the existence of Annie Skywalker, "The Chosen One." Well, at least he assumed she was a female version of him, and whenever he asked, the Council Masters avoided his questions about her.

 

In the Hologram, Obine's surprised face could be seen, and with a touch of nervousness, he would obediently answer.

 

"S-Sure, your wishes are my orders. In 2 days we will leave Coruscant... will she be able to handle it?" Obine would normally say the first and the last he would say in a whisper before the hologram closed

 

With the Hologram gone, Aramis would take Shaak Ti from one of her montrals, receiving a whimper from her, and then slam his cock straight down the woman's throat, still not fully awake.

 

"GLUK! GLUK! PLOP! OHH!" was the only thing that could be heard from Master Shaak Ti.

 

"Mmm, I'll have to take one of you for that mission. I wonder which of you would want to accompany me?" Aramis would speak in a deep, raspy voice as he continued with his brusqueness.

 

"OOH M-ME ♥️ I WANT" Depa would say between gasps.

 

"No, please let it be me" Adi Gallia, the tholotian, would respond.

 

"Oh please, it must be me, master," Jora said, kneeling before him.

 

"Please, don't do this to us, don't make us fight among ourselves over you!" Stass Allie begged him.

 

"Let me, please..." Darra thel-Tanis would speak, staring at him.

 

"Why, oh why are you asking us this?" Aayla would beg him.

 

"UGH, WHAT SHOULD I DO?" would shout the brown-skinned Sar Labooda, rubbing his crotch

 

"MASTER ♥️ PICK ME ♥️ PICK ME" the mirialan Lumimara would beg him

 

"MMMM AARAMIS I NEED YOU ♥️" was the cry Jora.

 

"He should take me, please, pick me!" would cry Stass.

 

"PLEASE TAKE ME MASTER" Aayla would implore

 

"AAAAAH ♥️ TAKE ME ♥️ TAKE ME" cried Darra Thel-Tanis.

 

"PLEASE, I NEED TO FILL UP YOUR COCK ♥️" The Togruta would cry out

 

"Yes, take me, take all of me," would beg the brown human, Macine Windu.

 

While each of the Jedi begged him to carry them, Aramis would have dumped a huge load directly on Shaal Ti, leaving her convulsing from using the Force on her sensitive montrels and throwing her like a simple object.

 

Smiling, Aramis would use the Force to lift Aayla from his lekku, eliciting a loud moan from her and a cumshot from her pussy.

 

The Twi'lek race was known for its surprising submission and easy enslavement. Their bodies were extremely resilient in several ways, and adding to this and the beauty of their female members, they were easily enslaved. Even their own race encouraged the sale of them, especially women who consciously or unconsciously sought an owner to worship and serve.

 

"You... you will accompany me, Aayla. Prepare your cunt because I will abuse you like the dirty blue Twi'lek whore that you are. Even your hard-to-find blue color proves that you belong to me." Aramis would speak. dominance as he approached, inserting his cock into her pussy, receiving it with great tightness.

 

"Yes-Yesss my master, I-I AHHH!" Aayla hadn't been able to finish, her sensitive Lekku being lifted by force and with her pussy being roughly fucked, she only had the feeling of pleasure in her mind.

 

"Yeah, Aayla, like that, be my dirty Twi'lek sex slave" was Aramis' speech, his words penetrating her very soul and her mind, making her his sex slave.

 

"Ah, yes, yes, YES!!, fuck my Twi'lek whore pussy. USE ME ♥️, SPREAD YOUR SEED ON ME ♥️, PLEEEEASSSE ♥️" were the cries of the Twi'lek girl, her eyes glazed over and her tongue sticking out.

 

"Be careful Aayla, he's gonna do it" would warn Luminara.

 

"Yeah, keep screaming like the bitch you are, just a little more."

 

"AAAAAAH ♥️ AAAAAH ♥️ AA-AAAAAAAAAAAHHH" Aayla was no longer a Jedi Master, she was now a dumb slave who couldn't live without her master's cock, a puppet to her sexual desires.

 

"FUCK AAYLA, HERE COMES ALL YOUR SLUT'S DESIRES, HER DUMB DUMB" was Aramis' final warning, and his cock went completely inside her womb and started squirting cum, the large amounts flooding her uterus, filling it.

 

"OH-OH-AAAAAHHHHH, OHHH MASTER ♥️, YES, MORE, PLEASE, MOREE" the moans turned to screams as Aramis came even more, the amount being so much that some drops came out, spilling on the ground.

 

When Aramis' cock finally stopped pouring semen into his slut, he released her and began to fall, her body unable to move.

 

"Nnnng..." Her last words before she fell, her head banged against the floor.

 

Ignoring the poor woman, he will continue with the other women present, being greeted by her moans, filling the room again with her meows.

 

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2 DAYS LATER

 

Two days had passed perfectly, and on a transport ship specially created for the Jedi, Aayla was in the cockpit piloting the ship while Aramis sat on a bed diligently receiving a blowjob from the same woman from the Hologram, Master Obine.

 

"Hmm, so your Padawan Annie came forward when she heard that the Queen of Naboo required protection from the Trade Federation?" Aramis had gotten a little grumpy upon hearing Obine's explanation, which would have automatically resulted in her kneeling down and ordering him to give her a blowjob in compensation.

 

The way they made them avoid each other to a certain extent left him with doubts about why. He was really more curious than anything else, so one way he had of getting revenge was by acting annoyed when he was only curious about her, and he also took advantage of the opportunity to satisfy the masochistic needs of some of them.

 

"Yes, young Aramis... Annie doesn't want to admit it, but I've noticed that there's a certain something about Miss Padme in a... romantic sense?" Obine would speak with a clear, submissive tone. She had participated in the young man's training as his teacher, and she too had been educated by him, having gained experience over the previous months.

 

Aramis was quite aware of the general politics of the galaxy. After all, having the Jedi High Council at his feet was a great asset, and the Trade Federation always had that modus operandi of blockading a planet with resources they valued or coveted, using excuses they themselves fabricated so the Senate wouldn't be able to interrupt them. Then, after stifling them financially and bribing their rulers, or in the case of Naboo, they would surely buy the Electors of their electoral monarchy to make them sign their demands.

 

"Gluk! Also, gluk! We could try to sneak past you, gluk! gluk! No one is aware of your existence yet, apart from the High Council and some Padawans," Obine would continue, making sure to leave his cock shiny and clean with her drool.

 

"And what do you propose? It would even be weird." "arrive with a 'male Councilor', you Jedi are known for having mostly women for your diplomatic meetings" Aramis would say mockingly while moving his hand to a fringe that covered one of Obine's eyes.

 

"Well... we have a week to think about it until we get to Naboo♥️♥️" Obine would whisper with a touch of sensual voice before swallowing the young man's cock down his throat.

 

"Ohh, good force, you bitch" Aramis was caught off guard and grabbed the head, forcing her to take his cock deeper.

 

"GURK ♥️ GURK ♥️ GLUAK ♥️" Obine's muffled cries and moans would come, his cheeks flushed.

 

"Here comes, swallow all the cum," Aramis would groan as his orgasm hit, pouring his load down her throat.

 

Obine could not resist and her eyes rolled up as she began to cum herself, her pussy drenching her Jedi dress

 

"Gluk... gluk..." When she finished, she stood up, panting and licking her lips.

 

"It was delicious, Young Aramis, would you like to see the holomessage the Queen of Naboo sent us?" Obine had just mentioned the message when she felt the boy's cock slip under her robes, touching her ass.

 

"Maybe later, Obine," Aramis said, massaging her hips and ass, getting ready.

 

"AA-aaaah!" Obine moaned, knowing exactly how he would finish, and without waiting, he will start pounding his tight hole

 

"You fucking bitch" were the words that came from his mouth, beginning his wild thrusts.

 

"AAAAAH, YOUNG ARAMIS ♥️"

 

"Shut the fuck up and moan" would order Aramis, reaching between the girl's legs and taking her clit

 

"Ahhh YES MASTER PLEASE USE ME ♥️" was Obine's moan.

 

"I hope you can still stand up and walk after this, you slut," Aramis would tease, increasing the speed and strength.

 

"AAAAH, YOUR DIRTY SLAVE WOULD LIKE TO OBEY YOUR COMMAND MASTER" would answer her, his moans were driving her crazy.

 

"That's right, let's go, be my obedient slave"

 

"AAAAH!! AAAAH!!" was all she could manage to scream, her moans turning into screams.

 

"YOU ARE THE DUMBEST JEDI BITCH THAT HAS BEEN CREATED"

 

"AAAAHH, I-I'm the stupidest Jedi bitch who's been created. MY-MY SELF-RESPECT AS A JEDI IS NOTHING, OH BY THE FORCE" were her cries of pleasure, feeling him deep in her cunt.

 

"COME ON, YOU KNOW IT" was his taunt.

 

"AAHH-AH, YOU ARE RIGHT, MASTER, WHAT ELSE AM I FOR BUT A GOOD PERSONAL SEX TOY? "

 

"THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE, OBINE , THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU ARE" was his response

 

"AAAAH-AH-AH, TH-THANKS-THANKSS M-MASTER" she was out of breath and on the verge of fainting, the pain was gone and the only thing left was the pleasure

 

"OBINE, HERE COMES YOUR SEMEN" was her warning.

 

"AAAAAH, YOUNG ARAMIS, MY CUNT IS READY, CUMMING WITH MY FILTHY PUSSY" would respond his moans

 

"I love hearing you dirty talk" would say the male jedi and his last blow was very strong, which was his semen squirting

 

"OOOOOOMMM, FUCK, SO MUCH, YOUR HOT AND BIG COCK" Obine was going crazy, and her last words were interrupted by the large amounts of cum and a powerful orgasm from her.

 

Aramis' semen flooded the inside, overflowing, spilling on the ground.

 

"Don't move, don't move," Aramis said, pulling the hair, continuing to fuck her.

 

"OOOOOOOHHH, HOW DO YOU GET SO FUCKING BIG EVERY TIME? ♥️♥️"

 

"Your tiny, tight cunt was made to be stuffed 24/7"

 

"YE-YES, IT IS SO-SO TRUE, YOUR-YOUR SMALL PERSONAL TOY FOR SEX, JUST THAT, NO MORE"

 

"Good bitch, here comes a reward for the whore,"

 

"THANKS YOU-THANK YOU , PELEASE"

 

With the last thrusts, the two finally fell silent.

 

Obine would lie on her back, exhausted and unable to move, with the man's dick still buried in her pussy, while Aramis was satisfied, with the woman's drool, sweat, and her cum dripping onto the ground.

 

As soon as Aramis pulled his cock out of Obine, blue arms would have surrounded him and Aayla would have whispered in his ear:

 

"You know... the ship is already on autopilot and I made sure the path is as safe as possible so we don't focus on the ship... can you fuck me like your toy too♥️?" Aayla, with her typical masochistic desire, would quickly be taken by one of her Lekku, but this time by Aramis's own strength, smiling predatorily as he watched her.

 

"Fuck, yeah" Aramis' gaze was purely erotic

 

"Oh, master ♥️" was Aayla's reply, a smile on her lips, her face flushed, and a trail of saliva running down her cheek, a sign of how she was dominated and used, a doll for sex, nothing else, just her master's sex doll

 

"Get ready, you're gonna take a load, Twi'lek Slut" Aramis had pushed his cock deep inside her and had begun his rough and violent thrusts.

 

"AAAAH, THANK-THANKS, MASTER" was her thanks, her mouth opened wide and her eyes glazed.

 

"Mmm, keep that mouth open and show off your tongue, bitch,"

 

"OF-OF COURSEE, M-MASTER" she immediately did so

 

"Come here," he spoke, grabbing her and leaning her against a wall, leaving her at his height

 

"DAMN, WHAT A NICE SLUT" was Aramis's exclamation, staring her straight in the face.

 

"Y-YESS..."

 

"That's it, moan for me," Aramis was not in the mood to make things easy

 

"MUAAAK" his loud moans echoed, making him want to hear her more

 

"Hmm, Aayla, let's go faster, okay?" was the question asked, and when Aayla did not answer, he was quick to increase the force, her body shuddering with each impact, her tits bouncing with each impact, the sounds of his hips meeting her butt echoing in the room

 

"Oh-Oh-Ahhh! Mmm" her screams came with her master's rough movements, her entire body feeling pleasure

 

"I wonder, if someone was flying the ship, do you think they'd see your big breasts swinging, your blue ass clapping, huh?!"

 

"Yes-yes, I think so, master, I am the sex slave of Young Master Aramis"

 

"You fucking right, Aayla, what's your function, then?"

 

"MY-MY ONLY PURPOSE IN LIFE IS TO GIVE YOU PLEASURE" was her cry.

 

"Who owns this pussy, slut?"

 

"YOU DO, MY LORD"

 

"And who does this ass belong to, then?"

 

"TO-YOU-YOU"

 

"Tell me, slut"

 

"THE-THE ORDER JEDI EXISTS TO SUPPORT AND HELP THE CHOSEN ONE, WE LIVE BY YOUR WORD"

 

"Right, bitch, and I say this ass is mine," Aramis took hold and continued his brutal assault on her hole

 

"MMMMMM, OH YES, PLEASE, KEEP USING THIS DIRTY BITCH"

 

"AND WHO ARE YOU, BITCH, ANSWER ME," his order was absolute and only her submission would allow her to reach orgasm

 

"I AM YOUR SLAVE, YOUNG ARAMIS"

 

"DO-DON'T-DON'T STOP, I NEED YOU-YOU, PLEASE," she pleaded

 

"WHAT THE HELL DID I SAY, HUH?!, ANSWER"

 

"WELL, M-MASTER, MY-MY SLAVERY TO YOU IS MY ONLY REASON TO BE HERE, ALL OF THE FUCKING TWI'LEK BELONG TO YOU, WE WOULD LIKE TO HAVE YOU WITH OUR LEKKUS, SERVICE YOUR COCK AND WAIT FOR YOUR CUM EVERY DAY, WITHOUT ANY OTHER PURPOSE THAN THAT ♥️"

 

With a few final thrusts and the woman's agonizing screams, you could hear the jets of semen pouring into her.

 

Aayla swore she felt her brain melt from all the liberties Aramis was taking on her, and she finally fell flat on the bed.

 

"Well... we have time until we reach our destination, let's enjoy our time," Aramis would say, letting out a deep sigh and stretching out completely.

 

Obine was the only one of the two who was listening to her at this moment, letting out a small, perverted, dreamy laugh, and then seeing him throw himself on top of her.

 

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Well, here's one more chapter, a bit short considering the time that's passed, but considering I drop the ideas into the PDF and then put it together somehow magically...

 

I hope you enjoy it while I continue with my thing XD

 

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