!Lemon warning!
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The lights were out in the Jedi Temple, the sun void from the sky as the sleepless city glittered in the distance. There were a few Jedi who roamed the halls besides the Temple Guards, but for the most part the complex was quiet, a host of Jedi resided in their living quarters for the night. However, if one so happened to walk past Ahsoka Tano's chambers, they could've heard a glimpse of two young horny Jedi combatting each other in the sheets.
"Mmmm you like that, Ahsoka?" Barriss cooed, extending her tongue into the Padawan's nether regions.
The Padawan laid on her stomach atop the sheets, her black hair draped down her gymnast-muscled back, round jiggling ass swaying from side to side in the open air, her strong legs spread apart for better leverage as her tongue worked magic upon the Jedi sharing her bed. Her arms were wrapped under and around the thick orange thighs of her bedmate, who had her hands tied up in Bariss' hair as she moaned from the procedure being enacted on her. The olive skin toned seductress had her face buried in Ahsoka's pelvis, her large brown eyes staring up at Ahsoka's decently sized breasts.
"Oooh Barriss!" Ahsoka cried as her free hand farted around her tits, squeezing and massaging them one at a time while she felt saliva coat her entrance like paint from a smooth warm brush.
They had been at it for about an hour, taking turns being dominant and supplicant, practicing different maneuvers that they had seen or invented on each other. Ahsoka, the more energetic one, had taken the reins early on and started out fast but eventually was worn down by Barriss' slower but more methodical movements, and now was almost completely bent to her partner's will as she was used as some sort of lollipop.
"Mmmm that's it," Barriss guided. "Stroke your breasts like that, mmmm!"
After prolonged licking and sucking, Barriss finally moved back and onto her knees, giving the Togruta time to breath as sweat poured down her brow. The Padawan heaved as she felt herself pull back from the edge of release as the two locked eyes; Barriss smiled at her orange friend, leaned over, and planted a kiss on an orange and white cheek, the smell of Togruta juice still on her lips, before sliding off the bed and picking up her scattered garments.
"Babe, stay a little longer!" Ahsoka pleaded as she began to touch herself while watching her girlfriend slide her sports bra over her hot breasts with a bounce.
"I need to get back before Master Unduli knows I'm gone." Barriss chuckled as she wrapped her cloak over her shoulders. "If she starts to suspect I'm not in my quarters every night studying for my Knight Trials, she'll eventually trace my movements back here, and then we're in big trouble for sure!"
"Uuugh!" Ahsoka scoffed as she slumped over onto her side, her green and white head tails flopping over her face. "Tomorrow night then?"
Barriss laughed as she tied her hair in a bun.
"Listen, I love doing this but don't expect this to be a daily thing; I'm surprised this happens more often than once a month!"
"A month?" Ahsoka's jaw dropped as she sat up. "How can I survive a month without you?"
"You mean without hooking up." Barriss corrected. "I know you have feelings for me, but sometimes you do seem a bit… eager to get right to the action."
She pulled her hood over her head and stopped down to put on her shoes as Ahsoka shuffled to the edge of the mattress.
"That's because I'm so eager to see you." She confessed sheepishly. "My emotions get so highly strung whenever we're together, it's… intoxicating. Plus you're really good, so…."
Barriss smirked as she stood up once more and paced over to where her fellow Padawan was sitting, planting a kiss on Ahsoka's forehead. The orange woman's mind raced for an excuse to see her lover once more as she felt her pull away.
"What if I promised tomorrow could be the best night of your life?" Ahsoka interrogated as she watched her fellow Padawan walk towards the door, turning off the lamp on the way, darkness filling the room.
"If you could promise that," Barriss contemplated, pausing at the door. "Then I'd owe you a couple… favors."
Ahsoka watched as her partner's silhouette pressed a button on an adjacent control panel, the door quietly sliding into the wall, faint light emanating from the hallway. Stepping into the warm glow, Barriss turned and gave Ahsoka a wink before the door returned and hissed shut, leaving the Togruta alone in the darkness.
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The sun had returned, shining through the tall glass windows of the Jedi Temple halls as Ahsoka sprinted through them, desperate to try and find the people she was looking for. Barriss' promise still rang through her mind from last night as she scampered through alcove and alleyway in search of the Jedi who she knew could bring her promise to bear. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of running and stopping for air, she found them.
In between two massive bookshelves in the Jedi Archives, were Aayla Secura and Shaak Ti, two of the most skilled (and hottest) Jedi she knew. Her expression became elated as she jogged over to them, trying to keep her eyes on their heads and not their amazing bodies.
"Masters! Boy is it great to see you guys!" She exclaimed as she sauntered up to them.
"Ahsoka…" Shaak turned to her, her lips curved into a weary smile. "Fancy seeing you here… again."
Ti was adorned in a light brown one piece which stretched from her chest, over and around her great tits, and down her ripped abdomen. Her uncovered biceps were wrapped in leather cords, wite skin markings tracing down her arms to her hands, her forearms adorned with silver metal plates. Her slender physique merged into her powerful thighs which were partly exposed from her hips down to her knees, where silver plated boots armored her calves and feet. Ahsoka tried to keep her eyes from sinking towards her fun bags, which bulged out at her like balloons, or the ornate markings which coated the sides of her columns; if she dared to glance downwards, she could maybe make out the stretch marks on her upper thighs from all the exercises the older Torguta was doing to increase the density of her ass, which was completely hidden within her outfit.
"Shaa- Master Ti, I know I come to you with this a lot, but I have a great proposition!" Ahsoka pleaded as the two taller women faced her. "Master Secura, Shaak may have told you of this but I was wondering if you two were interested in…"
Ahsoka faltered for a moment as she took in the view of Aayla; long had she had a crush on the Twilek, who was famous among few in the Jedi Order who would discuss such topics of who the most attractive Jedi was. The blue woman was built in a way that would make the most heartless men rock hard; her heavy udders hung off of her chest in such a way that would light fires inside the loins of any average person who saw them and had definitely caught the eyes of some in the Order. Contained within a dark tight fitting top, she felt like she could dive right into the Master's astounding cleavage. Much of her toned blue stomach was exposed as it slowly pressed in and out, slightly low hanging pants showing off her wide hips as Aayla planted her hands on them.
"Yes?" She interrogated the Padawan.
"Alright, change in approach." Ahsoka thought out loud, hiking up her shoulders and taking a deep breath. "Barriss and I are… seeing each other."
A look of subtle surprise occurred upon Aayla's face as Shaak retained her calm demeanor.
"Yes, you told me this a little while ago." Ti recalled as she rolled her eyes. "I also remember you bringing up something that I said I'd think about later."
"Wait, think of what later?" Aayla turned to her fellow Master with a quizzical look on her face.
"Because it was soon after we returned from captivity on Moraband and didn't think we wanted to… expose the inner workings of our relationship with a Padawan."
"Oh please, I know you two are a couple." Ahsoka admitted sheepishly, catching the glares of the two of them. "Don't worry, no one else knows, at least I think so anyways. Regardless of that, Barr and I are seeing each other and I was thinking of how I could… spice up our nightlife and so I was hoping you guys would want to go on a double date…."
Aayla stood dumbfounded with her jaw while Shaak facepalmed her head, the distant sounds of busywork piercing the silence in the background. Ahsoka was slightly taken aback by the response.
"You want to do what?" Aayla wondered.
"I've been teaching her some of the moves I picked up from you guys and she's really been loving it!" Ahsoka explained. "She has her Knight trials soon and it's been weighing a lot on her so I was hoping that an outing with the three of us could help her relax a little!"
Aayla's eyebrows raised slightly.
"What would you know of 'my moves'?"
"We shared a partial dream consciousness in the stasis chambers on Moraband." Shaak informed her surprised partner. "She may have had a glimpse into my head and I into hers."
"Really?" Aayla turned to her, confused.
"Yes, really." Shaak rolled her eyes. "Ahsoka here may have tangled with a dreamscape version of you again, although slightly… physically altered."
The Twilek turned back to the Padawan, who avoided her gaze while her cheeks flushed with a red hue.
"Don't feel too off about it." Shaak came to Ahsoka's defense. "Darth Dystra got into my head, too, and used some of your moves on me."
"Which ones?"
"The Rodian Crescent."
"Well, at least she stole from the best." Aayla smirked.
"Masters," Ahsoka interrupted. "While that is an important… and slightly arousing conversation, if the three of us can come together and show Barriss a good time, it would be great for her and I'd owe you two massive favors! Please!"
The two masters stood in silence for a moment, looking at each other and having a seemingly telepathic conversation made solely through facial expressions. Finally, Shaak spoke up.
"Ahsoka, with her… supposed inexperience, do you really think she could take the three of us?"
Ahsoka thought about it for a moment before solemnly looking at the floor; perhaps she was asking for too much after all.
"I could take the three of you." Aayla spoke up, prompting suspicious looks from the two Togrutas.
Shaak raised an eyebrow. "Oh could you now?"
"Yeah, especially you." The Twilek smirked. "We have talked about spicing things up for a night, after all. Sure, I didn't think it would be the Padawan here, of course, but if Barriss feels led to join in, then we can accommodate that. Besides, I remember the weeks leading up to my Knight trials; I would've given anything to have my mind taken off things for a little while."
Shaak let out an exasperated sigh.
"Very well." She relented, sending fireworks off in Ahsoka's heart as she turned to the Padawan. "Tell Barriss that… we'll help her take her mind off things tomorrow night."
Ahsoka squealed with delight. "Thank you, Masters! Where are we hookin- I mean, meeting up?"
The two older women turned to each other for a moment, having another silent conversation. Aayla furrowed her eyebrows as she seemingly took the upper hand as Shaak facepalmed herself once more, surrendering the gauntlet.
"Fine." Shaak relinquished.
"Great." Aayla smirked before turning to the Padawan. "You guys can come to our place; I'll message you the address. Just please be discreet and tell no one where you're going."
"Of course!" Ahsoka agreed, nearly jumping for joy.
"Congratulations, Tano." Shaak relayed sarcastically, looking eyes at the younger Togruta. "You're getting the threesome you always wanted."
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"I can't believe this is really happening!" Barriss whispered to her orange friend as they walked through the pristine hallways of one of the Coruscant high rise apartment complexes. "How did they agree to it?"
"I plead a pretty good case." Ahsoka winked at her as they neared the end of the corridor, one final door awaiting them as they approached.
They arrived at the entrance, halting for a moment to collect themselves. Barriss let out a large exhale as Ahsoka interlocked arms with her.
"Don't worry." Ahsoka assuaged her. "They're the best at what they do."
"I know." Barriss replied. "That's why it's a little daunting."
The door before them opened, and standing there was Shaak Ti, clad in only a black bra and panties and a very thin white evening gown, a thin cord wrapped around it keeping the see through garment from slipping down her shoulders. Her athletic build entranced the olive skinned Padawan as her eyes drifted further down the red woman's body.
"Barriss," Shaak smiled warmly at the newcomer. "It's good to see you again! Why don't you ladies come inside."
They entered past the Master as Shaak closed the door behind them. The entrance led right into the bedroom, a large white sheeted bed taking the center of the room as another door to the right led into the bathroom; before them, the apartment stretched off the right as the far wall was one massive window stretching all the way down the L shaped room, looking out over the city below them. The floors were smooth white stone, fancy light fixtures embedded in the ceiling. Proceeding around the corner, the long section of the apartment had all of the necessities placed up against the wall opposite the glass, with a finely furnished kitchen, some clothes washing appliances, and finally a living room space at the far end. Sitting at a silver metal dining table next to the window was Aayla fitted in a loose black bra, which exposed not only massive cleavage but a bit of their undercarriage as well, and gray sweatpants that hung loosely around her waist. The Twilek looked up at them from the data pad she was reading and smiled.
"Hey you two!" She greeted as she stood, bare arms outstretching for a hug.
Barriss quickly found herself in Aayla's warm and squishy embrace as her head sank into the chasm between the blue woman's tits, yelping slightly as she hugged the Jedi right back. Ahsoka smirked, watching the melding, as she felt Shaak walk up behind her and plant her hands on her shoulders. Aayla held the Padawan there for a moment before pulling away, the flabbergasted Jedi catching her breath.
"Now Barriss," Aayla explained. "If at any point you start to feel anxious or stressed about what's happening, tell us immediately, understand? I'm sure Ahsoka has told you a lot about our different encounters, but we want this to be as relaxing and non stressful as possible, okay?"
Barriss nodded confirmingly as Aayla stepped back towards the other two as Shaak squeezed tighter around Ahsoka's shoulders.
"We'll start off with Miss Tano here, and if you want to join us, hop right in." Aayla informed Barriss as she joined the other two, linking arms with the Padawan who was brimming with excitement.
"Sure." Barriss agreed as she looked at her girlfriend, who was too busy admiring the powerful bodies next to her to notice.
"Alrighty." Shaak smirked as she reached a hand down and smacked Ahsoka's ass with force, a visible jiggle rippling through her leggings while eliciting a yelp.
"Oh yes!" The orange woman exclaimed as she watched two pairs of hands descend on her clothed body.
Barriss couldn't believe her eyes how fast it happened: one moment, the trio were standing there; the next, the two Masters had torn Ahsoka's clothes off, flung them to the side, and tossed the Padawan onto the bed and were surrounding her. Her eyes widened and jaw dropped as she watched the Twilek slide her sweatpants to the floor in one smooth stroke, freeing her round butt and thick thighs as Shaak dove into bed and pounced on her girlfriend like a tiger. Lips collided as a nude Ahsoka absorbed the assault by the dominant Togruta, who had whisked away her robe as was permitting woman beneath her to pull away her bra, while Aayla climbed into bed and slid right next to the pair, grabbing and mushing her orange breasts around.
Shaak landed a leg right in between the Padawan's and began to slide back and forth, causing Ahsoka to shriek in delight before being silenced by more lip-to-lip action from the woman topping her. Orange arms wrapped around her muscular back and gripped tightly as she worked her magic, pumping into Ahsoka's womanhood with lustful force. Lying next to them, Aayla had one hand in her own nether region rubbing and pumping as she continued massaging Ahsoka's funbags with aroused moaning.
Barriss watched the threesome with hungry eyes as she slid a hand beneath her skirt and started pumping, sinking into the seat behind her as she enjoyed the show. They went at it for a couple of minutes, Ahsoka letting out elated meanings while still in lip lock with the older Togruta who was busting it down on her, while Aayla continued to accompany them while pleasing herself.
"Mmm she's already wet!" Shaak grunted as Ahsoka let out another ecstatic cry, getting rocked to and fro by the experienced Jedi.
"How about she returns the favor?" Aayla smirked. "Would you like that, Tano?"
"YES PLEASE YES" A panting Ahsoka exclaimed.
Within moments, Ahsoka was rotated 180, her head pointing towards the foot of the bed, while the two Masters laid on their sides, heads still resting on the pillows as their womanhoods lay right on either side of Ahsoka's face. They lifted Ahsoka's legs over their shoulders so that they had easy eating access for her hot zone, licking their lips like hungry wolves. Ahsoka marveled at Aayla's curvy waistline as the Masters stretched their upper leg over each other's hips to allow a better vantage point for their new bedmate. Without waiting, the duo craned their necks down into the Padawan's pelvis region, their foreheads rubbing against each other, and started licking and slobbering over her prize; the surprise sent roars from Ahsoka's maw as she went to work, kissing and prodding the Masters' flowers with her tongue, quickly alternating back and forth.
"Mmm her tongue!" Aayla gritted her teeth as she felt the Togruta between them slip inside her and wiggle her saliva stick around.
"Maybe you should try mine." Shaak suggested and hungrily attacked the Twilek's lips with her own.
The trio continued for a while, Ahsoka working overtime to make sure the other two were satiated as they took turns kissing her zone. Barriss continued to please herself as she watched, but soon became unsatisfied and decided to take some initiative.
"Mmm that's good babe-oomph!" Shaak jumped as she felt another tongue slide around her south.
Barriss and Ahsoka were simultaneously working at her core, their combined skills sending shivers up the Master's spine as a hand smacked Shaak's ass with force.
"It looks as if we have a fourth." Aayla smiled as her partner's face contorted with lustful ecstasy. "How about we split up, and take the Padawans one on one?"
"Mmm sure." Shaak shuddered as more sensations ran through her abdomen. "I'm taking Barriss."
Pulling away from the other three, the red woman slid off the bed and beckoned a still fully clothed Barriss to her feet; taking her by the hand, she led the Padawan around the corner and over towards the living area. Ahsoka watched them go.
"Well, now that we're alone-" Ahsoka started before getting squished between Aayla and the sheets, sending startled grunts from Tano's mouth.
"Now that we're alone," Aayla whispered forcefully. "Why don't you tell me what physical alterations your dream version of me had over the real thing?"
"Ooomph she had a 9 inch long co-OMLF!" Ahsoka was silenced as the blue goddess slid one of her lekku down her open maw.
"Yeah? This is longer!" Aayla countered hotly as she felt her bedmate begin to run her tongue over the sensitive tip. "Think you can handle that?"
Ahsoka could only let out some grunts and slobbers in response as the two started to slide back and forth against each other's bodies, starting to work up a sweat.
Meanwhile, Shaak had neatly removed Barriss' garments and had placed them off to the side as she sat down on the tan sofa in the living area, gazing over the Padawan who stood before her.
"Well?" Shaak invited. "It's your party. What do you want me to do?"
Barriss considered this query for a moment, her eyes running down to Master's exquisite body; her girlfriend's moans occurring in the background distracted her slightly, but after a little bit of contemplation, she made up her mind.
"It's only fair that I thank you for inviting me over." Barriss reasoned aloud as she walked up to the older Jedi and got on her knees.
"Mmm alright." Shaak purred as she watched the olive skinned beauty place her hands on her red knees and spread her legs apart.
Barriss licked her lips as she leaned into Shaak's lap and started to eat out the Togruta once again, this time more eager and hungrily. The velvet vixen groaned in lustful delight as the seemingly timid student quickly began to wear down her defenses as she felt hands plant on the insides of her legs and push them apart. The intoxicating noises filled her ears as she was slurped and slobbered on while she planted her hands on the edge of the sofa and leant her head back and relished being a hearty meal for such a hungry Padawan.
"I can return the favor if you'd like." Shaak offered amidst the feast Barriss was enacting on her. "I doubt Ahsoka's skills would compare to mine-mmmph. After all, she did take some of our signature ah moves."
"Mmm that does sound like an intriguing proposal." The student pulled back for a moment to lock eyes with her host. "Ahsoka has done an exemplary job, but I do expect your talents to be more finely honed. Perhaps in a little while."
"Of course." Shaak smiled seductively as the Padawan went back to work. "Ooooh…."
Back on the bed, Aayla had retreated off Ahsoka and was now groaning in euphoria as the younger huntress was now on top of her. Orange hands clamped around her large blue mammaries and were squeezing them together as the Togruta's skilled tongue was attacking her tips in earnest.
"Ahh Ahsoka!" She cried out as sensual tingling overwhelmed her. "I love it!"
She reached up to stroke Ahsoka's head tails, only for her bedmate to brush them away.
"Cross your legs and pump yourself!" The Padawan commanded hotly before returning to sucking her tits.
Inclined to obey to keep the mating going, Aayla reached around Ahsoka's surprisingly curvy hips as she crossed her titanic legs at her ankles and lowered her hand to her womanhood. She started profusely rubbing her hot zone as her stomach fluttered from the sensation, pressing against the Togruta's underside; she flicked and slid across the surface of her lips with a few fingers before poking inside herself with a grunt.
Ahsoka pulled back once more.
"Did I say tickle or pump yourself?" She questioned angrily as she let go of one of the blue breasts she was latched onto and used it to swat Aayla's hand away. "Let me show you how it's done!"
Aayla's eyes widened as she felt a warm hand land at her lower entrance, her freed milk jug flopping off to the side. In a flash, four of the Padawan's fingers were inside her and profusely pumping in and out of her. The Twilek roared in happy agony as she felt her flower stretch to accommodate the new visitor as her muscles tensed up, a smile creeping across Ahsoka's face.
"That's it, you blue blurgg!" Ahsoka cackled between harried breaths. "This is how it's done! Now suck yourself!"
Without delay, a panting Aayla grabbed her loose tit and craned her head down to suckle herself while Ahsoka did the same with the other, not halting her procedure down south. The duo writhed and strained against each other for who knows how long before a noise behind them caused Ahsoka to pause her attack and look.
"Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahsoka!" Barriss called, her head poking around the corner to the kitchen, fingers grabbing the wall to stabilize herself. "This is the be-uh-uh-st idugh you've ever had OH!"
Ahsoka's partner was seemingly being rocked back and forth by someone around the bend; looking past Barriss and into the reflection of the window, she noticed the vague red body of Shaak pumping the Padawan. Her olive skinned friend had one leg planted on the ground and the other craned over Shaak's shoulder while the older Togruta slapped their zones together.
"Mmm, having a good time I guess?" Ahsoka asked, smiling as she pulled her hand from Aayla's womanhood.
"OH yes!" Barriss yelped as her fingers clenched, then relaxed.
Ahsoka watched through the reflection as Shaak lowered Barriss' leg off her shoulder and give her a hearty smack on the ass before walking around the corner; the Master seemed to be in high spirits as she wrapped her arm around the Padawan and brought the two of them over to the bedside.
"How you doing, love?" Shaak inquired, to which Aayla could only let out a half hearted moan in response.
"She sure did pick up a thing or two." The Twilek got up on her elbows as Ahsoka slid off of her. "What's next?"
"Perhaps we should let our visiting couple demonstrate some of their material." Shaak smirked as the Padawan's looked at each other. "Maybe we could pick up a thing or two."
Suddenly, a knock at the door sent a shock through their systems; immediately, the Padawan's scrambled to gather up their clothes while Shaak found her see through nightgown and wrapped herself in it. Aayla, unsure what to do, slid off the bed and scampered into the bathroom, the two students following right behind her.
"Aayla!" Shaak hissed. "What're you doing?"
"I am not in a physical condition to talk to someone right now!" She hissed back. "You seem more put together than I do, anyways!"
Shaak huffed as she tied the knot around her garment and crept up to the peep hole in their door. Peering through it, a small gasp escaped her lips.
"Be silent!" She ordered as Aayla closed the bathroom door.
Shaak, partially hiding behind her door, opened it slowly.
"Master Unduli, what a surprise!" She greeted the person warmly.
"Thank you." The master greeted back.
Luminara Unduli stood close to the threshold, adorned in her classic black tight-fitting dress and dark headwear. The tightness of her garb made her bubble butt stand out as the Togruta tried to avert her eyes from it.
"Is there something I can help you with?" Shaak inquired, slightly flustered.
"Can I come in?"
"Well, I'd love to invite you in! Unfortunately, I'm not very decently dressed at the moment but-"
"It's totally alright." Luminara assuaged her as she got closer. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Aayla leaned her head against the door, intently trying to make out what they were saying; the two Padawans, on the other hand, were gazing at her thick blue ass cheeks, drool nearly dribbling off Ahsoka's lips. Mustering up the courage, Barriss quietly crawled up behind the Twilek, and giving herself a burst of bravery, stuck out her tongue and buried her face into Aayla's rear. The Master yelped and cupped her hand over her mouth as she felt a tongue begin to wiggle around inside her asshole vigorously. Ahsoka followed up behind her girlfriend and held her hair out of her face as the student hungrily lapped away at the blue goddess. Aayla started to weaken as she felt hands wrap around her knees and spread her legs apart before sliding up and stroking her thighs to coax her closer to meltdown, biting her bottom lip while she moved her hand from her face to the back of Barriss' head, pushing her deeper. The tongue explored her insides while leaking saliva into her crevice, eliciting some repressed and silent gasps from the Master as she held on for dear life.
Luminara passed Shaak and entered the bedroom, looking around the place with silent curiosity. Shaak, embarrassed from her see-through attire, crossed one of her arms over her breasts while placing her other hand over her womanhood, following her new guest.
"I was looking for Barriss." Unduli explained as she walked up to the window, looking out at the night time lights of the city. "She's been behaving a bit… odd lately. I went to talk to her about it tonight at her quarters only to find she wasn't there."
"Odd indeed." Shaak agreed while frantically kicking Aayla's discarded clothes underneath the bed. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"No, I don't think so. I do think, however, that you may already know of her whereabouts."
"Oh?" Shaak feigned surprise. "And what makes you think that?"
Luminara turned around to face the Togruta, who's face now flowed a deeper red of embarrassment.
"Recently, she and Ahsoka Tano have been… rendezvousing late at night for… study sessions. It didn't take long to realize that they were more interested in their bodies than in their lessons. I didn't say anything to her Master, but I was meaning to bring it up with her. And when they weren't in one of their respective quarters, I could only assume they'd gone to the place where Ahsoka's… mentor of a different kind resided."
Shaak could only let out some awkward mumblings, trying to come up with a response as Unduli approached, her curvy hood swaying as she walked towards her.
"No need to explain. I'm glad she's exploring this fascite of life with such skilled practitioners like yourself and Aayla."
"Aayla's not here-" Shaak stuttered before having a finger press against her lips.
"Shhh." Luminara soothed her. "You don't need to say a thing."
Meanwhile, Aayla had been dragged from the door and sat down upon the sink counter as she interlocked lips with Barriss, who had let Ahsoka take charge of eating out the Twilek. The two kissed and battled one another's tongues while a third nestled inside of Aayla's south and eagerly explored her insides. As Barriss began to kiss her blue neck, Aayla felt soft hands start to rub her breasts while another soothingly massaged her stomach. Ahsoka pulled back.
"Mmm what do you think of this, Master?" She asked as she raised her hand.
Reaching out with the Force, she sent ripples across Aayla's folds as the Twilek fought with all her might against the urge to cry out. Ahsoka ran the ripples up and down across the blue zone before spreading out her fingers, using the Force to spread her entrance wide.
"Ahsoka!" Aayla whispered hastily, pushing back waves of ecstasy. "Don't!"
Ahsoka snickered as she raised her other hand and extended her two main fingers and pushed them forwards. Aayla tensed as she felt the Force rod enter her snatch slowly but surely; overwhelmed and dropping the need for secrecy, she let out a hefty moan.
Shaak whirled around as the moan echoed through the bathroom walls, in terror that their cover was blown.
"Aayla, I assume?" Luminara chuckled as Shaak turned back to her. "Not to worry, friend. Your secret is safe with me. Besides…"
Luminara got very close to Shaak and wrapped her hands around her wrists, pulling her red arms away from the sensitive areas the Togruta was covering. She looked down at the heavenly scarlet body pressing into hers and marveled for a moment before looking into the green eyes that were inches away from hers.
"I have some secrets of my own."