Chapter 81: Ahsoka Tano Pt. 2
A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the next four chapters are up on my Patreon for early access as well as the chance to vote on the direction of the story!
Felt like an Ahsoka POV sort of angle~
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Ahsoka Tano wasn’t a slut. Really! In fact, Jedi Knight Vondin’s cock was the first that the Togruta had ever even SEEN in her life. Even though she was closing in on the age where she might be able to take her own Knight Trials, the fact was that Ahsoka was still very much a virgin.
… But she had plenty of experience all the same. The holonet was really informative, for one. Her Sister Padawan had also been happy to tell her all about the joys of having sex, for two. And then there was her new Master. Oh, Master Kenobi had never actually done anything untoward or inappropriate with his Padawan. She wished she had, because frankly her new Jedi Master was pretty damn handsome.
But no, Master Kenobi had what Annie called an ‘outdated’ viewpoint on Master-Padawan relations. It was well-accepted by the Jedi that they all had needs to be taken care of, apparently. It wasn’t like the Jedi Order enforced celibacy or anything like that. Everyone had sex and that couldn’t be stressed enough. Everyone had sex. Yuck.
However, there was still that part about avoiding attachments. And you were far more likely to form a significantly harmful attachment by having sex with your Master then you were by having sex with someone else, be they in or out of the Order. Or at least, that was what traditionalists like Master Kenobi believed, apparently. Her previous Master had been the same way though, leaving Ahsoka to masturbate these past few years to take care of her needs. So she was actually okay with Master Kenobi’s outlook on things… initially.
Only… Ahsoka was pretty sure Master Kenobi was a huge hypocrite! He wouldn’t help Ahsoka with her own needs, but the moment that they’d gotten to Mandalore, he’d gone and shacked back up with Duchess Satine Kryze! Emphasis on ‘BACK’! It wasn’t some spur of the moment fling… no, there was history behind that. Obi-Wan even had a kid with the Duchess from the past and going off the age… look, Ahsoka wasn’t one for pointing fingers, but it sure seemed like her new Master was really, really fucking attached.
But then again, maybe not. After all, he’d still been willing to abandon the Duchess at the drop of a hat based on whatever Knight Vondin and Master Secura had told him. He’d left her and the two of them behind to take his place, but still… as ever, even when it came to a woman Ahsoka was pretty sure he loved, Obi-Wan Kenobi was the consummate Jedi in putting duty above attachment.
Not that any of that mattered anymore! Silently crowing to herself as she strokes up and down Knight Vondin’s cock, Ahsoka can’t help the slight smile that graces her lips as she slides her hands up and down his hot, throbbing shaft. This was because of her. This was-
Ahsoka nearly jumps out of her skin when she suddenly feels Master Secura kneel down right beside her. The Twi’lek presses into her side with her abruptly naked body, making Ahsoka squeak a bit as Aayla’s eyes twinkle.
“Knight Vondin can be a bit much for a Padawan to handle, Ahsoka. Let’s tackle him together, shall we?”
Biting her lower lip for only a moment, Ahsoka hurries to get out a rapid nod. She might have been disappointed if all she wanted as Tylo’s cock, which her Sister Padawan had sung the praises of up and down on perhaps more of their secured holocalls then was entirely appropriate. But the truth was… Ahsoka was just as turned on by the thought of getting with Aayla as she was with Tylo.
Of course, the moment after those words leave Aayla’s mouth, the Jedi Knight looming over them reaches out and grabs hold of his former Master’s lekku, gripping it firmly in a way that has Aayla gasping in delight as she looks up at him with hazy eyes. At the same time, his other hand has remained on Ahsoka’s montral all this time, but now it also firms up in grip, squeezing down on the hollow horn a bit harder.
Ahsoka shudders, quivering and mewling rather pathetically as her pussy grows all the wetter from the treatment. Initially, she almost expected Aayla to be here to help Tylo. But the Twi’lek Jedi seems to have been completely honest… it will take both of them to handle Knight Vondin’s voracious appetites.
His cock pushes between their heads as he brings them both forward. Togruta Montrals are really sensitive… just as sensitive as Twi’lek Lekku in fact. Both Ahsoka and Aayla cannot contain their moans as they press their lips into either side of his cock, kissing and licking at his member in equal measure. Her hands having fallen away from the impressive phallus, Ahsoka starts to bring them down between her thighs, only for Tylo to bark out an order.
“Hands behind your backs.”
Seeing Master Secura do it, Ahsoka does the same. As soon as they’ve clasped their hands behind their backs however, she feels something else… a sensation in the Force. The Togruta Padawan’s eyes widen when she realizes that Knight Vondin is using the Force to keep their wrists clasped together. Could she fight her way free if she wanted to? Maybe, especially if Master Secura was getting the same treatment and thus splitting Knight Vondin’s focus. Though she’d probably have to use the Force herself.
This was all because Ahsoka had exposed how much of a slut for punishment she was, wasn’t it? N-Not that she was a slut! Honest! How could a virgin be a slut?!
No sooner has that thought crossed her mind then Tylo’s eyes almost seem to burrow into her.
“Your technique leaves a lot to be desired, Padawan Tano. Your enthusiasm can make up for some of your… lack of experience, but you should still be paying attention to what Aayla here is doing if you want to grow… as a proper little Jedi Slut.”
A jolt spasms through Ahsoka’s body at that, her eyes widening at those last three words. Her pussy clenches around nothing at all and if it wasn’t for him forcibly holding her wrists together behind her back, she would definitely be vigorously fingerbanging herself by this point… maybe even full-blown fisting.
As it is, she just nods the best she can in his grasp and tries to follow Aayla’s lead. The Twi’lek Jedi Master doesn’t seem to care one bit that she’s being just as debased, degraded, and humiliated by her former Padawan as Ahsoka currently is. In fact, Aayla seems to be reveling in it… just like Ahsoka is. A kindred experience, the young Togruta realizes, even as she does her best to learn from Aayla’s submissive actions, her techniques.
She thinks she’s starting to make progress, but alas there was always a time limit on this whole thing. They don’t have forever for her to learn all of Aayla’s techniques… they’ll have to engage in multiple sessions~
“Better, Ahsoka. Here I come, ladies.”
It takes Ahsoka a second to re-translate ‘come’ into ‘cum’ and by that point Knight Vondin is already cumming. Aayla is on top of things though, grabbing Ahsoka and pulling her in closer, moving the two of them to the front of his massive meaty member and pressing their cheeks together as she opens her mouth wide and lolls out her tongue.
Embarrassingly enough, Ahsoka flinches as the first rope of seed hits her face. But thanks to Aayla’s assistance, she literally can’t flinch away hard enough for it to be a problem. Instead, their faces remain pressed together as they both wind up basking in the deluge of seed that Tylo drops on their features. He cums and cums, leaving Ahsoka shivering in delight as she gets to experience her first facial right alongside a super sexy, super hot Twi’lek Jedi Master.
Better yet, once he’s done cumming on them, Knight Vondin doesn’t waste any time. He uses his grip on Aayla’s lekku and Ahsoka’s montral to bring them around to face one another.
“Now kiss.”
Ahsoka barely has a chance to look the Twi’lek in the eyes before Aayla is submissively obeying her former Padawan and kissing the ever-living daylights out of her. There’s a whole lot of tongue right off the bat and it takes Ahsoka a second to realize that’s because Aayla is stealing her sticky, creamy prize! Eyes widening, the Togruta quickly returns the favor, scooping back some of what Aayla has taken and more from the Twi’lek’s mouth besides.
Seeing the amused look in the Jedi Master’s eyes… Ahsoka kind of forgets for a second that Aayla Secura IS a Jedi Master and technically her superior. Her competitive nature abruptly takes over and the Togruta Padawan all but lunges forward, pushing Aayla onto her back and ravenously licking and lapping up Tylo’s cum.
She remembers herself a moment later of course, drawing back with some chagrin on her face, but Aayla doesn’t seem to mind. More than that…
SMACK!
“Eep!”
As Knight Vondin delivers a harsh spanking to Ahsoka’s orange ass, coloring it a bit more than his earlier smacks to her buttocks had done, he also drops to her knees behind her. Ahsoka jolts as she feels his cock teasing her entrance already, while his hands grip her by the hips.
“Shaak Ti is the same way, you know? Can’t possibly give up a treat, even if it means tackling her fellow fuck sluts. Must be a Togruta thing. A need for submission to the proper male, combined with those aggressive predator instincts of yours.”
Ahsoka blushes as she realizes that Aayla let her push her down like that. Even now the blue skinned Twi’lek is smiling up at her almost tenderly… as well, her hands have gone to Ahsoka’s sides, right above where Tylo’s are on her hips. Effectively trapping her in place for what happens next.
Finally. As Knight Vondin pierces into Ahsoka from behind, impaling her upon his deliciously fat cock, that’s the thought that goes through the Togruta’s mind. Finally. Her eyes roll, her back arches, and she gurgles as he fills her up with his member. This was what she’d wanted for… for so long. Before, it could have been anyone. But then her Sister Padawan had gotten ahold of her and every single one of Ahsoka’s sexual fantasies had come to feature Tylo Vondin in them.
This was better than fantasy though. Not only was she being fucked doggystyle by Knight Vondin, but she was also currently on top of Master Secura, one of the sexiest, most beautiful Masters in the entire Order. Their breasts press together as Tylo sets a rather fast pace right off the rip. But then, Ahsoka is more than wet enough for it. Regardless of how much of a silly, inexperienced virgin she was, she’s been longing for this moment for quite some time.
As her rock hard nipples rub against Aayla’s rock hard nipples, their breasts squishing together, Tylo pushes a hand down between Ahsoka’s shoulderblades, forcing her even more into Aayla’s embrace. The Twi’lek Jedi Master proceeds to kiss her again, this time more tenderly and in a congratulatory manner instead of something that would awaken Ahsoka’s competitive instincts.
That’s good because the Togruta Padawan isn’t sure she has any of those competitive instincts left. She’s being turned into a puddle of pleasure by Tylo and Aayla right now, with Knight Vondin’s cock driving her absolutely wild but Master Secura’s efforts down below melting and mellowing her out significantly.
Gurgling into the blue skinned Twi’lek’s mouth, Ahsoka loses track of the plot, her eyes rolling back in her head as she’s toyed and played with like… like the horny Jedi Slut she is. Shuddering as she cums for Knight Vondin over and over again, Ahsoka lets herself be washed away by the tides of pleasure crashing down over her, drowning in ecstasy and bliss as she’s finally given precisely what she wants for what feels like an eternity and also not nearly enough time at all.
But it’s okay, because now that they’ve established their relationship, Ahsoka is damn well going to milk this opportunity for as long as she can. She might not know why Master Kenobi had to leave in such a hurry or in such a clandestine manner. And she has no clue how long he’ll be gone. But she’ll be sure to take advantage of his absence until he comes back and get fucked by Knight Vondin’s big fat cock as many times as she possibly can.
After all, her Sister Padawan and fellow Jedi Slut would expect nothing less of her~
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Leaving Ahsoka to sleep off what they’d done to her as a drooling mess in her quarters, Tylo shakes his head in wry amusement before sharing a glance with Aayla.
“You know… I suspected Annie had a hand to play in Ahsoka’s initial reaction to our presence, but I never would have guessed Kenobi’s role in this whole situation.”
Aayla raises an eyebrow at that.
Truly? You mean to tell me you didn’t call upon Obi-Wan back during your first visit to Mandalore specifically because you read his and the Duchess’ relationship from her mind.
Ah, well… when she put it that way… Tylo lets out a somewhat sheepish laugh and runs a hand along the back of his head.
“You’re a little right, I suppose. But I had no way of knowing just how deep all of that went. I only knew enough to know she’d listen to him.”
Aayla nods and they continue on their way for a moment before the Twi’lek finally breaks her silence properly.
“We need to decide our next steps now that we’re here. Death Watch must be dealt with… I’m sure our Mandalorian Ally will accept nothing less.”
Yeah, that was fair. Janga had already run off to gather what support she could from REAL Mandalorians, as she put it. Somehow, Tylo got the impression that the former Mandalore didn’t consider Duchess Kryze one of those Mandalorians. If he wanted them to work together, he’d probably have to be the bridge between the two women.
Then again, Satine was notoriously pacifistic. Maybe it was better to just leave the Duchess out of all of this and work with Janga and whatever forces she managed to procure? He and Aayla already had access to Obi-Wan’s clones after all, so it wouldn’t be hard to bring the hammer down on Death Watch wherever Janga inevitably found them.
Of course, there was also the third, somewhat crazy option. Tylo could always go the more personal route… and try reaching out to Ursa Wren to find out just how angry she might still be over how hard they’d hoodwinked her…
Maybe he was overestimating himself, but they HAD shared an intimate moment together. If he could leverage that against any dissatisfaction Wren might be feeling with Death Watch, was it possible they could get a mole on the inside feeding them information?
[X] Take his own initiative, contact Ursa Wren to see whether she's turnable - 70%
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