Jump Chain Gothic 6 - The Phantom Menace
Part 8
Laneta. Tatooine.
The ornate box slowly closed, sealing the large communication orb within. The box wouldn't open again unless the right person touched it. I didn't want some dock worker accidentally switching on the device when it was meant for the Queen of Naboo.
It had been simple for me to make it so that the ornate box, which was really just a fancy looking shipping crate, would only open for someone with the right DNA. Padme's DNA had been easy to get since she'd spent time on my ship. The pillow in her quarters had provided a few hairs.
"Isn't this a little soon" Tali'Zorah asked me "We haven't even begun the conquest of Hutt Space".
Since I'd captured a Trade Federation Droid Control Ship, and its army as well as its very large fighter force, we now had a much stronger military than we'd been expecting at this time. Which I'd used to destroy or chase off the rest of the enemy fleet.
Looking back it was easy to see that my hatred for the Hutts had effected my judgement, and that was why we were now at war with the Hutt clans before we were truly ready for such an action. I shouldn't have allowed my feelings to influence me so much. I hadn't really given Jabba a chance, but to fair neither of the Hutts I'd dealt with had been in a mood to make deals.
My aggression towards the crime lords had led to the deaths of innocents during the bounty hunter attack on Mos Espa. That had been partly my fault I would have to be more careful in the future. This wasn't the Stargate universe, the bad guys in this reality could actually be a threat if I allowed them to be.
Still it had worked out for the best, and I would have ended up in conflict with the Hutts sooner or later, only now I had a droid army under my command. Which of I wouldn't have had if I'd taken a different course of action.
Because of this the conquest of Hutt Space should be even easier now, not that I was going to rush into it, I'd decided to recontact the Naboo. Part of why I was doing this was so that I could stay in contact with its ruler, Padme, who I desired to join me as a companion in future Jumps.
Sure I now had woman with political experience thanks to their perks, but Padme was a true peace maker, for her diplomacy was a natural talent, not something that she'd gotten from Jump Chain.
Besides my other girls were more focused in other areas so having someone who could devote a lot of their time and energy to diplomatic matters would be good for the group.
Plus while she was only fourteen right now, and too young for me even if the locals had different rules about what sort of thing, she would grow up, and I intended to take my time in recruiting her. I knew that she'd grow into a hottie, so she was worth the wait.
Like Anakin, who I would keep her separate from, I wanted to groom her for a future role without forcing it upon her. Which would take some careful handling. I'd have to manipulate her to an extent so that she adored me, but I didn't wish to control her. At least not too much as then she wouldn't be the person I desired.
Recruiting her would prevent Luke and Leia from ever being born, but given that I'd prevented two galactic civil wars I figured that this galaxy owed me something, and it wasn't as if I'd be killing them by preventing their births.
I also intended for her world to reap the benefits of an alliance with my Confederation. Naboo would gain access to technologies the rest of the galaxy would have pay fortunes for sometime in the future.
"Now is the perfect time" I told Tali "Besides you owe me. I did just give you a huge ship".
Since the Droid Control Ship was a converted bulk freighter it contained plenty of internal space for Tali to fill with whatever technology she desired. She already owned a version of the Delta Flyer and a CloakShape fighter, but the Droid Control Ship was a really big present. While I needed the vessel intact and ready for battle for the time being, later on she'd be free to take it apart totally or to store in the shipyard if she so chose.
"And this is a good chance for you to take your Cloakshape out for a spin" I went on by saying "I'm sure that you've upgraded the hyperdrive so it shouldn't take you too long to reach Naboo, then you can come back and start playing with your new toy".
I might have sent her to the Jedi Temple in order to return to the lightsabers we'd taken from the bounty hunter Aurra Sing, since we'd been unable to hire a courier, but Jedi Knight Kenibo had taken them with him when he returned to Courscant. He suspected that a Jedi Master would soon be sent to keep an eye on me given what I was up to here in the Outer Rim. Although he hadn't phrased it that way.
They were right to be concerned as I was going to shake things up around here, but having a Jedi Master around might be good for me, as while they were in the habit of trying to limit change, they also had insights and knowledge of the Force that I lacked. I still had much to learn about many matters.
"Okay I'll go" the engineer agreed.
I'd go, but I things I needed to take care of around here.
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Laneta. Tatooine.
Supi rolled over in bed and found that she was in her Master's room, but that she was alone, looking over at the entertainment system, which got to enjoy when spending time with her human owner, she saw the time and noticed that it was rather early, but that Gothic was already gone.
Despite knowing that the replicators could provide her with as many outfits as she desired Supi didn't bother much with clothes. Sleeping naked wasn't much of an issue for her at any rate, and she liked it when people looked at her body. It made her feel sexy.
However she wasn't sure if Gothic, who was her owner even if he denied it, wanted other people to see her naked so she put on a simple robe and went to the 'fresher down the hall. She had her own room and 'fresher, what the peoples of this galaxy called a bathroom.
She got into the small room and started her daily routine. She wanted to look good and even for her that took a little work. Even if it hadn't been, Supi felt good getting to shower every day instead of having to sink like a Hutt.
Normally a hot shower was a luxury on this planet even for the wealthy who could afford to important water. However this city seemed to have an endless supply of the stuff, it was something to do with the way that the replicators could make food and clothing out of nothing, or at least that was Supi's limited understanding.
Looking at herself in the mirror Supi realised that she looked much healthier, and not just because her master had used his powers to make her scars vanish. Even before she'd become a slave it had been hard for the green skinned Twi'lek to get enough to eat. Now she had more than enough food and the high quality medical care was also a boon.
Supi was grateful for her new life and her new master. She could now eat three proper meals a day, she got plenty of rest, and she wasn't subjected to the horrors of living as a slave to a Hutt. Even a cruel human master, which Gothic wasn't, would be better than remaining the property of a Hutt.
Putting on the robe she got into the cold metal hallway as she saw her master running the corridor. She stayed out of his way as he jogged down the corridor. It was a morning routine with him apparently, to exercise in the morning before eating. He'd been a solider once and the habit of remaining in shape had been ingrained into him.
Not that she minded, the fact her master kept himself in shape was good for her, she preferred him like this which was somewhat odd as for a Twi'lek male being fat was a sign of power. Food was hard to come by on her homeworld so only the most successful Twi'leks could be overweight. Senator Orn Free Taa was a good example of this.
Since Gothic had made Supi his assistant that meant the green skinned Twi'lek had tasks to perform. They weren't many, and nor were they complex as Gothic's robot sex slave, the one called Cameron handled the harder stuff. In Supi's eyes Cameron was proof that Gothic was a successful man who could afford many slaves.
Right now all Supi had to worry about was to make sure that her owner had her master's breakfast ready before he finished his morning workout. She would eat with him as Gothic liked to treat Supi as she was just as important to the free women who lived in the city.
Once breakfast was done Supi would practice her dancing, assuming that Gothic had no errands for her to do first. Sometimes he did ask the Twi'lek woman to do some work, but she didn't mind.
She had been the most talented dancer at the school she'd gone to on her home world, because she learned fast and could mimic and remember things better than the others. Learning to dance for men was important for Twi'lek females.
She loved dancing, and her master apparently liked her dancing, and she put everything she could into her dances for him so as to thank him for treating her better than anyone had in memory.
Supi would dance gracefully to him, erotically for him, sexually for him, beautifully for him she loved the way he looked at her. Just last night, after a very erotic and then very sexual dance, he'd ordered her to strip as he then told her to dance again naked. She didn't mind as long as it was just him and usually soon after she would find herself grunting and moaning as he fucked her.
The former slave girl found she didn't mind it, he might be a little rough and liked the dirty talk but it was miles better than anything she had experienced before. Plus he also liked to explore her body getting her nice and worked up. Supi knew that it could be a lost worse, and decided that she was show how grateful she was for the luxuries she now had once Gothic had stopped working.
But that would happen much later on in the day, and practising her dancing wouldn't take up too much of her time so she had to decide what to do with her time. She'd never really had free time before, it was another luxury that she'd obtained recently, and it was another reason for her to be grateful.
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Lantea. Tatooine.
While everyone else in the city worked towards the creation of the fleet and army that I would require for the conquest of Hutt Space I had my own tasks to perform. Which were just as important as what everyone else was getting up to even if it did looks as if I'd locked myself up in my cloning lab.
For the most part I was devoting my powerful mind to the creation of more asari. The city had need of them, and while my original intention had been to use liberated or paid for slaves as free workers, we simply didn't have time to educate them to the high standard we required.
They could be schooled once the war with the Hutts was over. In fact Shmi Skywalker had already made a start on aiding them and my wife was offering some support in the endeavour. I'd leave that work in their capable hands.
There were many asari in the cloning tanks, which were all around me, and not all of them were the blue babes that Mass Effect fans were so familiar with. I'd taken DNA from different sources and used that genetic information to make slight alterations to the latest batch of asari.
An example of this was the green skinned asari that I was currently feeding memories to while she finished growing. I'd used the DNA of Supi, a former Twi'lek slave who now served as a personal assistant, as a source of genetic information, and I'd altered the DNA of an asari clone so that she was green rather than blue.
Because the alteration of her skin pigment was not merely superficial the colouration would be passed on to any children this asari had, making her rather special.
The Twi'lek species had over many thousands of years, developed and mutated in such a way as to bring about changes in their skin pigmentation, which resulted in many races and subraces. Much like humans in that way.
These races were all more or less physically identical, except when it came to their outward appearances, again like humans. The wide and vivid variety of skin colouration included many variations of blue, red, yellow, orange, green, white, pale brown, pink, and lavender.
There was not an even distribution of skin colours across the Twi'lek population. The Lethan Twi'leks, who were red in colouration, were a rare subgroup, perhaps even the most rare. In contrast, the Rutian Twi'leks, which exhibited a blue phenotype, were more common among the population.
Because of this I'd obtained DNA samples from as many Twi'leks as was possible so that I could create a more colourful array of Asari. The differences were of course only skin deep, but it amused to me able to create such a variety.
Being able to do stuff like this was why I didn't bother creating empires, preferring instead to leave the ruling to others. To me in made little sense to claim authority over far distance people and worlds when I could create and shape life like this.
Sure I'd guided the course of an entire galaxies by deciding what worlds would prosper and what races needed to be taken down a few pegs, but that didn't compare to getting to sculpt a person like they were a piece of clay, turning them into what I wanted them to be.
It was a good thing for my creations that I didn't have a huge ego, or I might have declared myself a god by now and have my creations worship me. I couldn't understand why the likes of the Goa'uld would want that in the long run, as I figured it that it could get dull after a few decades.
While thinking about how in the future I should pass on my insights and knowledge into some sort of Grey Jedi holocron, I moved to another cloning tanks. Within this device was another naked asari who was almost mature.
Like her still growing sisters I was feeding her select memories so that her mind would be different than the asari who'd gotten the DNA from. That asari could be considered the mother of this one, and since I was providing genes as well perhaps that made me the father in some sense.
Although I'd rather not think that way as I liked checking out my asari, and I would have sex with some of them once they'd had a chance to fully mentally mature by each becoming their own person. Besides I wasn't giving them any of my genes. No that this mattered much to asari who didn't inherit any genetics from the father.
Unlike her sisters his alien babe was a strange shade of purple and her skin texture was different as well as Tali'Zorah had donated some DNA for this project. She was convinced that her genes would produce asari well suited for engineering work, despite them having the wrong number of fingers, at least in her view.
I knew that it didn't really work that way. What would make the purple asari good engineers was the memories I gave them, and the holodeck training I would provide. Implanted memories combined with holodeck training, and the natural learning abilities of asari, was what made this all work.
However the training could wait. Even with the anti-Force bubbles that covered this place it wasn't a good idea to rush my creations. They could stay in the tanks overnight while I went and had some fun.
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Lantea. Tatooine.
"Supi!" a voice called out.
Her Master had called out for her and when she entered the room she found him undoing his equipment belt. He'd also removed his armour and he'd placed his weapons in the locker that he kept under his bed.
Supi would have gladly cleaned his armour and weapons, and she'd happily put them away for him, but he always handled his own stuff. The Twi'lek didn't think that this was a lack of trust, as it had been he wouldn't have let her find out were he kept his weapons.
"Master?" she asked.
She was ready and eager to serve, not just because it was her job, or because she was grateful to Gothic for giving her such a high standard of living, she also wanted something to do. To make herself useful.
"Get on the bed" he ordered.
Supi got onto her hands and knees as she waited for him to enter her in some way. She didn't have to wait long as he came over to the bed and stopped in front of her. She knew what to do, and began sucking her master's cock.
As she continued her work she started to gently run the fingers of one of her hands over her slit, she was getting herself wet for her master's use, although he could just fuck her dry that wouldn't be pleasant for either of them and he seemed to care if she enjoyed it.
Plus he had this strange ability to make her feel great amounts of pleasure without actually doing anything. Given that he carried a lightsaber, the weapon of a Jedi, Supi figured that Gothic somehow used some Force power to make her feel good.
She slipped in a finger when she felt she was wet enough, she moaned while taking his cock further into her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth in order to take the entire length in.
"Get on your back and spread your legs" Gothic ordered.
Supi obediently did as she was told while, licking her lips, savouring the taste of his cock. While giving blowjobs wasn't her favourite thing to do she'd had far worse tastes in her mouth in her past, and Gothic never tasted bad. He could sweat, but he never smelt bad either. Must be a Jedi thing.
The alien babe got onto her back watching at her new master quickly stripe off what remained of the clothes, throwing them aside as he looked at her with a nearly predatory smile. Males of many species often looked at Twi'lek females like that.
To her surprise the human male decided to flip her onto her stomach. Supi soon felt her Master's big and hard cock move towards her ass, and she held her breath, hoping he wasn't going to fuck her ass with it as that had always been painful and degrading for her.
She wouldn't stop Gothic if he decided to take her that way, but to her relief he soon guided his manhood to her eager pussy, and soon he entered her with a powerful thrust. She was thankful she had fingered herself to get ready for this.
"Yeah take my cock like the whore you are," Gothic said he slapped her ass,
The slap was not too hard but it did make Supi cry out if only because she was so surprised. Gothic had never hit her before, and it wasn't until he slapped her ass a few more times that she realised that he wasn't actually going to beat her.
"Ah! Master!" the alien babe cried out
Physical pain was something she had learned to suffer through and compared to what she had suffered through this was a light punishment. A mild spanking was something she could take as others had done this so hard she couldn't sit afterwards for days. And she was lucky, some slaves of the Hutts had died screaming in agony.
Her Master slapped Supi's ass again only this time it was the other cheek. Now that she'd been expecting it the Twi'lek woman discovered that she rather enjoyed the sensation.
"Oh Master," the alien babe moaned
The pace of the sex began to increase and before long her owner began using his strange powers to drive Supi close to insanity through sheer pleasure, which left the green skinned Twi'lek unable to do or thinking anything.
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Lantea. Tatooine.
Supi turned to face me while running her hand over my bare chest. She seemed very happy right now.
"Master, did I do well?" she asked me.
Well I did most of the work, but I could sense that she desired reassurance. She was emotional fragile due to years of abuse, and while I'd healed the scars of the body, the scars of her mind might never be gone.
"Oh yeah, you did really well" I praised.
Just a few kind words made her very happy. Sometimes it was hard not to think of her as a pet of some sorts. I didn't think this because I saw Twi'lek as less than human, it was more because I was so much than other people. Plus it didn't help that Supi acted like a pet, or like a child, wanting attention and praise.
"Is Master pleased?" she asked,
Normally I only allowed Cameron to call me Master, but the Terminator wasn't at all threatened by Supi, and having someone call me Lord-Commander while in bed wasn't at all sexy.
"Very" I answered.
For some reason me saying that caused her to place her breasts right in front of my face. Supi's breasts weren't as big as Miranda's or Seven's boobies, but they were fairly big.
Sure I was more of an ass guy, however that didn't stop me from sucking on one of the dark green nipples I'd been offered. I went at this for a while and I was about to start using my powers to make her orgasm without having sex when I heard something.
[No milk will come out no matter how hard you keep sucking, master]
I was pretty sure that she'd not spoke out loud. I stopped and let myself focus for a moment. I'd hadn't been channelling the Force, and I'd never developed telepathy as some near-ascended humans were known to.
"Well I'm still going to try," I joked, not caring if she figured out that I could read her mind.
I soon took the other one into my mouth and started to suck on it. At the same time I couldn't help thinking if it was possible to modify Supi so that her tits filled with yummy milk. A project for the future perhaps.
While I was sure the alien babe did feel pleasure from the attention I gave her, she acted as she was in heaven just to stroke my male ego.
That wasn't the only stroking she did, I felt her slid a hand down my torso and she took my cock in her slender hands as she gently started stoking it. I figured that before long we'd be fucking again, but right now I just wanted to enjoy what it was I was doing.
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Lantea. Tatooine.
Ever since I'd read Supi's mind I'd been trying to come to grips with that the fact that I now had telepathic powers. Which I knew had been granted at the start of this Jump, since they were one of the basic Force powers the Jump provided, but I'd not tried to read anyone's mind.
Telepathy was the ability to mentally communicate with other individuals. Some Force-users were able to communicate via telepathy. I knew this as in the movie Jedi Luke Skywalker was able to call out to his twin sister Leia Organa using telepathy when he needed rescuing on Cloud City. Darth Vader used this talent when he tried to convince Luke to turn to the Dark Side as the young Jedi was fleeing Bespin.
This might suggest that Force Users could only use telepathy with other Force Users, but Supi had an average midichlorian count, I'd checked with the Midichlorian Detector, and I'd have been able to sense if she was strong in the Force.
Which meant that either telepathic Force Powers weren't limited to other Force Users, or my Near-Ascended powers had somehow changed or grown. My knowledge of Force Telepathy came from false memories, and at times such implanted knowledge didn't tend to be of much without some practical training as well. Technical knowledge was one thing, but real skills needed practice.
I could make telepathic contact with people who the Magical Sensitivity gene, such as Morgana, which I'd obtained from the Merlin Jump, but telepathic contact was not the same as reading thoughts. People with the gene sent thoughts to each other on purpose as a secure means of communication.
However Force telepathy was a bit different and I wanted to learn to really read minds, as this could help me obtain information, such as the plans of my foes, without needing to hook them up to a memory machine.
"Samantha come on in" I invited.
I'd summoned her to my new lab. Which was more of an interrogation room really. Only I had no need or desire to torture people. I could download memories with some of the technology I'd gained, and person who's memories were downloaded didn't need to consent. Which normally eliminated the need to force information from people. However I wouldn't always be able to hook someone up to a machine, so being able to get information directly from someone's mind would be a useful skill.
"You need me for something" she said.
I did indeed.
"There's a project I need your help with" I told the Tauri woman "I'm working on my telepathic powers and I need someone to practice on".
Carter looked over at the cruel looking metal thing in the middle of the room which looked like a cross between a dentists chair and a surgical slab.
""Don't worry I would never purposely harm you" I told the former Air Force officer "but I do want to invade your mind, so you don't have to do this if you don't want to".
Naturally she wasn't enthusiastic about this. I didn't blame her. I understood how psychology could play an important role when it came to interrogation, but I was thinking of modifying this room. If nothing else a pillow would make the process a lot more comfortable for whomever it was I needed information from.
"Will it hurt?" she asked me.
I had no idea.
"That isn't my intention" I told her "And I can heal any damage I might do, and I won't share anything I find in there with anyone. This will remain totally private".
I'd chosen Samantha for this project because while I'd 'evolved her' during the Stargate Jump, she was still pretty close to a baseline human. Miranda was more gene enhanced than even I was, Tali wasn't really human even when she took that form, Morgana was a Seer, Seven of Nine had implants in her head, and Cameron didn't even have an organic brain.
"Are you sure that this isn't a sex dungeon?" Carter asked as she began undressing.
I stopped her from getting naked.
"Samantha" I said "This isn't a medical process, I'll be reading your mind, the clothes will won't get in the way".
She looked sheepish as she put her bodysuit back on. Clearly there was something sexual about all this for her. Perhaps she had a few bondage fantasies rattling around that powerful mind of hers. It wouldn't surprise me as while she was most certainly a strong woman that didn't mean she couldn't dream of surrendering control, if only for a little while.
"Okay lie down and I'll restrain you" I said "Its in case you thrash about".
Samantha did as she was instructed, and then I began to call upon the Force while trying to remember my training, as I began to read Carter's surface thoughts, which were about how cold and uncomfortable she was feeling, I realised that this telepathy thing wasn't as hard as I'd imagined.
Now all I had to do was try digging a little deeper to see what else I could take from a mind. Might as well looking for Samantha's bondage fantasies while I was in there.
As I began to sense Samantha's thoughts I began to understand this power even better than before. Memories that had been added to my mind became easier to focus on. Now I understood that every Force user, Jedi or Sith, was potentially able to use this ability.
I also understood that the range of telepathy was theoretically infinite as the Force bound all life together regardless of the distances between them, but the telepath must be able to sense the presences of those they wish to contact.
Thus, communicating with non-Force-sensitives became nearly impossible over distances as while they were a part of the Force their presence within the Force would be hard to detect because they wouldn't stand out against all the other presences.
However, individuals who either shared a biological relationship or a particularly strong emotional bond were known to communicate across far greater ranges. In extreme cases (such as the twin bond between Jacen and Jaina Solo), the link apparently had no spacial limit.
I didn't have to worry about such limits with Carter as she was right in front of me, so her lack of presence within the Force, when compared to other Force Users, wasn't much of an issue.
As to why I wished to master telepathy, that wasn't just about gathering information, the power would give me an advantage in combat, which I might need in the future if I went up against a superior foe.
The Force already allowed me to predict the movements of an opponent, but with telepathy I could find out their plans, and furthermore I could use it to taunt and confuse opponents by making them hear my voice in their heads.
Other telepathic abilities including being able induce pain or project a telepathic blast to damage the target's mind, which could make it easier to extract information from someone's mind. But I used pleasure on Samantha in order to make her lose focus as that was much kinder.
What didn't help with any of this was that she shouldn't burst out laughing while I was trying to read more than her surface thoughts.
"This isn't funny" I told her.
Her thoughts let me know that she did not agree. She found my attempts to invade her mind like some sort of telepathic interrogator to be highly amusing. Given that I'd not exactly been eager to try this despite needing to test my powers I decided to give up and let Samantha go back to work.