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Instincts Meet the Force	By : ScnBrain2011 Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 10772 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Mysha Andalis sighed as she helped her Master land the craft, her cloak was off as she knew it would hot and humid down on the planet, even though she had not been back since she had been a small child. She could remember running through the jungles and grasslands when she was about four with her brothers, and a little of her mother, but not much anymore. She was sixteen and looked the part of a young Togruta female. Her lekku rested on her full breasts which were perked under her robes. Her white markings framing rather pretty amber eyes and she turned to look to her Master once more. Clearly still not comfortable with all of this. "Master, is this really necessary? I thought we were to cast aside such behaviors as these hunts in favor of the Council's ways...this shows attachment to the ways of our people..."
Scota Naso was smiling as he watched his padawan pilot the craft. He was impressed with how far she had progressed. Soon she'd be ready for the trials, should the council deem her worthy. But now...this week, was for tradition. "Mysha, we Togrutas are one of the few exceptions to the attachment rule. See, our connection through the Force is part of us, but our instincts are a part of us far stronger and older than the Force or the Jedi. When the Order was formed, Togrutans were given a few...conditions. We may return to Shili with our masters at our time of maturation, which for you is today. It is part of who we are to hunt the akul to pass from child to adult. I came here with my master when I was your age. And now, I come here with you." Scota stands and removes his robe, folding it onto the pilot chair. He then removes his shirt and pants, standing completely nude in front of his young female padawan.
She blinked as her Master began undressing, completely bewildered by it and she got to her feet quickly. Though her face was burning a dark color from a blush, she could not force her eyes away from his nude body. The way his dark markings wrapped their way around his body... Up his legs, over his back and chest and arms. She swallowed a hard knot in her throat and averted her eyes. "Master, what are you doing disrobing? I thought we had this hunt to attend to?"
"We do. I am disrobing because I don't want a giant solid color covering my natural markings. Our skin markings allow us to hide and stalk our prey. It's our camouflage. When I was younger, I disrobed in front of my master. There is no need to be modest here, Padawan that is why we flew straight here, rather than the city." Scota shook his head, his lekku swing back and forth then he stood, waiting for Mysha to undress.
She stared at him then, swallowing again and worrying a pale lower lip in thought. He had a point about the markings...but she wasn't so sure she could really understand getting completely naked before him...he was her Master, her teacher. The closest thing to a father to her really...or at least an older brother. She sighed though and reached for her belt to undo it slowly and once it was open, she slide her robe off and gently folded it before removing her boots and pants to pile them on the chair as well. She wore no underwear under them. She had always felt more comfortable without them.
He nodded. "Good. And you are very beautiful, Padawan. Now let's go." He opened the shuttle door and stepped outside, raising his head. "Ohhhh. A perfect day for hunting. Breathe deeply, Mysha. What can you smell? Let the life of our home world fill your body. Feel the earth beneath your feet, the breeze on your skin, the sun. We are home." He closed his eyes, breathing deeply and a growl escaped his throat.
She stepped off the craft just behind him and followed his instructions to take in the world around them. She breathed deeply; shut her eyes and something about their homeworld made her body warmer. Not just the temperature. She could feel it rising up through her feet. The air caressing her naked skin. She reached out and touched the long grass that was around them and stepped out into it, her markings darkening a bit as they touched her skin. "I haven't been home since I was four...it smells just like how I imagined it would...." She whispered and scented something on the wind suddenly, her head snapping to the side at the scent that called at her natural instincts. "Do you smell that...?"
He caught it too. He bowed his head. "That is your first whiff of the akul. Smells like a male. Excellent. I will go with you, on the hunt. We will defeat it together, but you will be the one to kill it." Smiling, he nodded at her. "Lead us, follow the scent, and let your instincts take over your body."
She nodded slowly to him and opened her eyes to look around them. Her senses had never been so heightened before and she followed her nose quickly. Vaulting through the long orange grass until she found herself coming closer on the beast. She came to a halt some yards away from the beast and crotched down. Her eyes on it and her lekku swaying softly from her movements. She licked her lips and kept quiet for now. She needed to get closer...
He had moved through the grass and came out on the far side of the area, his eyes able to spot a flash of her montrals, but knew the akul wouldn't see them. The animal was facing towards him, offering the perfect target for his padawan to lunge and attack. She just had to get within striking distance. And she was stalking wonderfully; he knew the creature had no chance of surviving. When Scota had hunted, it took him hours. Here his padawan was already nearing the kill.
She moved in slowly, circling closer toward the kill and just as she was in range, the beast lifted its head and sniffed the wind. With a loud roar it moved into a charge and even Mysha's Jedi reflexes were not fast enough to stop it. She threw herself out of the way as the carnivore came thundering past and she rolled in the grass a moment before she cursed softly and got to her feet. He had caught on to her. She'd failed...
The wind shifted just as she moved into position, Scota tried to send a subtle Force shield to block the wind but it wasn't in time. The beast caught on and bolted. "Chase him down, Mysha. Feel where he is going, cut him off, and kill him." With that, he ran in a direction parallel to the akul's path.
She nodded to that and darted off after the beast. She couldn't believe it had gotten away and she ran quickly after it, feeling the orange grass snapping at her skin, leaving small cuts and her markings flushed darker with the blood in the air. She could smell the akul up ahead and this time, she didn't follow it, she looped around the other way and then back until she was running straight for the beast that was still charging. She used a rock to vault herself up and grab a branch of a tree and when the akul went to pass her, she flung herself into his back and held on. Her nails digging into him and she let him buck and try to throw her, her sharp teeth descending into the beast's neck.
He had gotten between the beast and his cave, ensuring he didn't escape. Scota charged forward to stop the creature from doing any harm and to observe the killing blow delivered by his padawan. When she jumped onto the akul's back, he smiled. The beast was her's; there was no escape for him this time. "Do it, Mysha, kill him. Be recognized as an adult to ALL Togrutas!"
She bit again and again until the beast slowed under her and began to weave, his head lowering and he growled loudly before his body sank to the ground. Mysha kept her mouth locked on him and she suckled at the animal's rich blood, feeling it painting her mouth and her dark orange skin. She pulled back slowly and her eyes were a bit drugged. She rolled to her knees next to the beast and tilted her head back. She felt odd...different...electric almost. It was something she couldn't explain...
He snarled and roared at the sight, caught off-guard that watching her kill the akul would trigger his mating drive. His pheromones began to fill the air as he moved over, squatted down and sunk his own fangs into the creature’s neck to taste the blood. His markings got more vibrant as his color changed from orange to red, his lekku becoming bright red with the rut.
She heard him approach her kill and she growled through her fangs and was suddenly on him, slamming his down against the ground with her straddling him. Her teeth bore over him and she dug her nails into his skin. God, he smelled so male all of a sudden...What was this?
As his padawan tackled him, he snarled at her. He bared her teeth and grabbed her hips, his nails dug into her skin. He looked up at his padawan and saw a woman straddling his stomach. She smelled better than the fresh kill near them. She smelled like honey. Her aroma was so strong, he growled very deep in his throat as his cock became hard. At 9 inches long and 3 around, he was huge compared to normal male Togrutas.
She could feel him pressing up against her ass and she relaxed a little, her breathing slowly as she tried to settle and she slowly removed her nails from his shoulders. "Master...I..." They needed to stop this...her body was reacting to him as well and something told her it was something to do with the kill...with the blood and energy of a fresh hunt in the air. She buried her face against his neck and bit him softly, breathing him in. "You smell like spice and musk...Master, I want to mate...I can feel it...I need it..."
He sniffed her neck and bit her back, nodding. "Yes, you smell like honey and cream. I want you. Get off of me and get on your hands and knees, now." He growled again, deep in his throat as his markings got even more vibrant. All he wanted or could focus on was HER. The female that was in heat and here, to be mated.
She did as told, knowing she should say something, but her instincts overrode all else. She got on her hands and knees for him, her lekku dangling and her ass in the air in offering to him. She needed to be filled, to be taken. She wanted his seed, his life. She swayed her hips a bit for him. "Take me, Master....mate me...make me yours!"
He move into position, mounting her, He grabbed her montrals, his lekku dangling by her cheeks as he started pushing his cock into her soaking wet pussy. Scota growled in his throat as the head of his cock penetrated her opening. Feeling the resistance of her tight, virgin pussy, he pushed deeper, spreading her muscles for his cock. "Oh MYSHA!!!"
She'd never been taken by a man before and when she felt his cock stretching inside her to make room for him and take her virginity; she turned her head and suckled his lekku deeply, her tongue massaging it over and over as she pressed back against him, begging for more.
As he forced himself into her, he felt the barrier that marked her virginity. Growling, he thrust forward, ripping through it. As he felt the blood trickle down his cock and drip off his balls, he snarled, leaned down and sunk his teeth into her shoulder, marking her as HIS forever. He lifted her back lekku and bit it then started sucking as he slammed the rest of his cock up into her pussy, filling her completely with his cock. Scota growled around her lekku then started pumping in and out hard, his hands moving from her montrals to around her chest, grabbing her boobs firmly and rubbing and squeezing them as he mated her.
She cried out as he ripped past her virginity and her back bowed as she was suddenly taking all 9 inches of him. She groaned out and bit his lekku harder, her nails digging in the rich dirt of their homeworld. They had no words right now; it was just a need to mate. A need to take and be taken. To create from nothing. She threw her head back and moaned louder for him, growled in animalistic passion and bucked her hips back against him.
He growled with her, biting her other shoulder then sucking her lekku again as he pumped harder and harder, his hands holding her firm, young tits as he rode her. The master and his padawan were gone. In their place, a male and a female that were now one. The urge to mate tore through their bodies, so they mated. For nearly half an hour he slammed his cock into her pussy, oozing precum and his cock throbbing inside her vice-like pussy. His scent-filled sweat was dripping onto her back and down his lekku into her mouth.
She suckled the salt of his sweat as he continued taking her. Her back bowing with each thrust until she cried out her climax sharply under him and rose up on her knees, her hands reaching back to grab at his ass as her pussy milked him hard for his release. Her own body coated in a sheen of sweat.
He felt his own release building as her pussy clamped down on his cock and her juices sprayed out, coating his cock and balls. When she sat up and grabbed him, he wrapped his arm around her stomach and her chest, biting her neck then roaring as he orgasmed, flooding her fertile womb with load after load of his strong, potent cum. He kept thrusting up into her, packing his seed into her belly.
She felt his release not just physically, but through the Force as well and she gasped loudly as she was suddenly being filled with his seed, felt it warm in her cunt as it sprayed deep and she shivered and spasmed around his throbbing cock until they were both spent and she began to relax against his body, trembling for him in pleasure. "M-master..."
He growled and shivered, feeling her passion and pleasure through the Force as well as their connected bodies. He held her, his cock still throbbing and pulsing, oozing cum up into her as her muscles milked his shaft. He kissed her lips, growling against her. "Ohhhh my mate."
She twitched around him and sighed contently before something seemed to click in her head and she pulled just out of his arms, looking up at him worriedly. They were in a lot of trouble... They'd just...but they had been...it didn't matter. They'd violated the relationship of teacher and student. Master and Padawan. She swallowed nervously as she looked him over. "Master, we...the Council...what are we going to do?"
"We are going to be just fine. Remember when I told you about Togrutas receiving exceptions to the rules? One of the others is our need to find a mate. The Order found, long ago, that Togrutas had to find a mate to achieve balance and perfection. That is why Togrutas are always paired male to female in the Order. To ensure that should the instincts be triggered, the other would be there for comfort and companionship. And should they both be affected by the rut, then they could become mates, as we just did." Pumping slowly, he growled against her ear and squeezed her nipples.
She nodded slowly to that, letting out a soft sigh as her body rested against his and she felt her nipples hardening again. "Master..." She whimpered her pleasure at his touch again and rocked against his body. "And what if I get pregnant from our mating, Master?"
"Well, considering you are in season, and I just filled your womb with all that cum, you most likely are pregnant. In that case, you carry the baby to term and give birth and we raise it." He kissed and bit her neck as a new wave of lust and pheromones rose through his body. His need to mate was growing again, since Togrutans usually mate several times during a single session. Holding her breasts, he started pumping a little harder, growling.
He was most likely right...she could be pregnant right now, but there was a chance that wasn't true... As he growled again, it pushed her body into the fringes of heat again and she whimpered and went to her hands before him again like an animal, a bitch getting used by her mate, her Alpha. She offered herself to him, pushing back and gripping her muscles around his large Togruta cock. "You feel so amazing..."
He bent over her, this time putting his hands on the ground by her's. He shifted his hips and started pounding into her pussy, grunting with each rough thrust. "And..YOU...feel...so HOT and WET, Mysha!!!" Snarling, his lips curled over his teeth and he started fucking her harder and harder, growling in lust.
She gasped as he started mating her again, her eyes rolling back in her skull as she tilted her head and exposed her throat to him again, opening her pussy for his cock until she could feel him pounding deep against her cervix, her womb leaking his cum out of her with each thrust to drip to the ground.
He sunk his fangs into her skin, tasting her hormone-rich blood as he fucked her faster, grunting and growling. His cock started to swell and throb after only 15 minutes or so, being more sensitive this time. But he fought the urge to cum, wanting to ensure her release as well as his own.
She gasped at his fangs in her and it wasn't long before she was crying out loudly and cumming for him in sharp waves, her pussy clamping on him and she scratched at the ground heatedly. "Ooooh...Scota!!!"
He roared out in conquest, orgasming inside her pussy again. As he pumped, more and more of his thick cum filled her womb, ensuring her pregnancy and the continuation of the Togrutas. He kept pumping, moaning against her and rubbing her boobs, licking her cheek as his cock throbbed and he felt her pussy suck on his manhood. "Ohhhh Mysha!"
She collapsed under him, a bit spent from their mating and she shut her eyes for a moment as her heart thundered and tried to calm herself. She could feel the Force around them...feel that spark when his potent seed nestled into her fertile womb and she shut her eyes at the feel, letting out a soft shudder. "Mmm...Master Scota...do you feel it?"
He growled, leaning over her. He felt the spark with her, his hand moving from beside her hand to her tummy and gently held it. "Yes....I feel it too. My seed has been planted. You are going to be a mother, and I a father." Leaning over her, he kissed her passionately. He pulled his softening cock out, his leftover cum in her pussy canal dripping onto the ground, making a rather large puddle as he stood up, her cream clinging to his cock.
She smiled softly at that and returned his kiss, but stayed on her knees as he got up and she slowly crawled closer and wrapped her lips around his large member. Starting to clean his softening cock greedily. They were truly mated now. She had his child growing in her. She bristled at the thought and sucked him deeper in her mouth, suckling their juices from him.
He groaned, holding her montrals as she suckled him. His markings began to fade, his skin turning orange again as his hormones lowered. She was his mate, his female. They'd mate again in a couple months, after she had time to get used to the pregnancy. He knew from his studies that pregnant female Togrutas needed sex daily, like a drug. And he was prepared to give his mate all she could handle and more. "OH Mysha! Mmmmm. Sooo soft!"
She finished cleaning him and slowly got to her feet. Pressing her kiss to his mouth lovingly before she walked off into the grass a bit, looking back to him playfully. "So...I've killed an akul...I've become your mate...I'm carrying your child...I would say this mission went well...shall we return to Coruscant...or are we staying a little longer?"
"That is up to you, we have a full week leave of absence from the Order. To do with what we want." He catches up to her and kisses her, rubbing her breasts then walking with her, naked, through the grass. She smiled to that and kissed him again before leading him off into grass, getting only a few feet, thinking they might find a stream or something, but she tackled him to the grass and was on him instantly again.
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