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Force it In There Part 1 ( Luke x Ahsoka)
🕑 Added 2025-06-12 04:38:00 +0000 UTCI’m still working on Growth Spurt chapter 69 for Tainted Veteran and above folks, but I got stuck and wasn’t making progress, so I whipped this up to get a chapter out tonight.
“You’ve got to FOCUS, Luke! You’re a great jedi now. To reach the next level, you must be able to shrug off distractions!”
Luke Skywalker winced. He cracked his eyes open from where he was sitting on a cold cave floor in a meditation stance. Immediately, the last bit of concentration that had lasted past the sudden reprimand disappeared. His teacher was bending over in front of him, shoving her cleavage right up underneath his nose.
After turning his father away from the dark side and bringing down the Emperor, Luke wasn’t satisfied. He didn’t feel like his journey as a jedi was complete. After all, he lost both Obi Wan and Yoda before he was done learning from them properly. But it wasn’t as easy as just going out and finding a teacher; he was pretty much the last jedi.
He didn’t give up though. Contacts that he had in the resistance brought someone to his attention that he hadn’t known existed: Ahsoka Tano, an orange Twi’lek who was his father’s padawan before Anakin fell. That was perfect!
He tracked her down, convinced her to teach him, and dove into his lessons with zero hesitation. Luke was REALLY trying his best, too. But there were a couple of things that everybody neglected to mention to him.
Number one: Ahsoka liked warm climates. When she agreed to teach him, she brought him to a sweltering humid planet where the air choked your throat and made you feel like you were being boiled.
Number two: Ahsoka wasn’t just an ordinary Twi’lek, she was a mature example of her species who was every inch as beautiful as the highly expensive exotic dancers of her race.
Number three: taking the first two things into account, Ahsoka loved warm temperatures but she liked the feeling on her skin, meaning that she liked to show a lot of orange flesh. And Luke meant A LOT!
Ahsoka’s current outfit was nothing but the skimpiest bikini that Luke had basically ever seen. It was even more extreme than the outfit Jaba forced Leia into on Tatooine. A little scrap of leather over her nipples and another for her pussy and ass were the only things she would wear, and the sweatier she got the more these stuck to her body and turned see through.
“What’s with that dazed look!?” Ahsoka demanded. “Your focus is absolutely all over the place! Unbelievable! Didn’t Master Yoda show you how to meditate?”
“Of course he did,” Luke mumbled. He added in his head: But Yoda never looked like YOU.
“It’s like there's a great distraction tugging on your senses,” Ahsoka said, stroking her chin. “Something causing you great internal strife. Discomfort, even. Or— excitement?”
“How’d you know?” Luke exclaimed.
Ahsoka didn’t answer with her mouth, but with her eyes. Luke himself was shirtless as he trained, but he was wearing shorts, not willing to go as far as Ahsoka basically strutting around in primitive lingerie. Even his shorts were starting to look revealing though, Luke realized with alarm.
Ahsoka was looking at his bulge, a curving shape the size of a lightsaber handle straining his clothing.
“You’re as big as your father was,” Ahsoka said, biting her lip.
“WHAT was that?” Luke asked.
Ahsoka forced herself to look away from his cock bulge, although she looked a little bit annoyed about doing so.
“I was complimenting you,” she said. “Why do you sound so upset?”
“I don’t want to hear about my father’s love life!” Luke said. “And anyway, weren’t you both jedi?”
“Love had nothing to do with it, Luke,” Ahsoka said. “Anakin and I shared a relationship of deeper affection than the jedi recommended, sure, but that emotional attachment was never romantic. The jedi have to avoid emotional links that can drag them to the dark side. Getting your pussy pounded or your balls drained is nothing but a natural way to relieve stress.”
“Just… stop talking,” Luke said in a strained voice. He could feel his image of the jedi order crashing down in front of him.
“Why? Does it embarrass you?” Ahsoka asked. “But you learned from Obi Wan. Didn’t he ever tell you? He was one of the biggest players in the order. Sure it never seemed like he was TRYING to woo them, but that’s why women kept falling for him. And he’d let them down easy, which in his mind involved one good night. Even many of the female jedi weren’t immune to his charms. Master Shaak-ti for example—”
“I’ll meditate again!” Luke said. “I’ll get it right this time. So can we just get back on topic?”
He forced himself into the proper position and shut his eyes. He used all of his willpower to keep his image of regal and wise old Obi Wan separate from the stories Ahsoka was telling. Luke’s face twitched as he did his best to clear his mind and block out everything else.
FWIP!
“What are you doing now?” Luke bellowed.
There was plenty of embarrassment feeding the anger, because Ahsoka had just yanked his shorts down. She used the force to help her and made Luke’s legs straighten so she could yank them all of the way off. His erection swung free, his dick bobbing around, so big that it reached up to his abs.
“Being a good teacher,” Ahsoka said.
“By pantsing me like some damn Nerf herder?” Luke demanded.
Ahsoka sighed. “Luke, I’ve realized your problem. No wonder you’re having a hard time clearing your head. You’re in your early thirties, but you’ve neglected your body’s needs.”
Luke tried to cover his dick, but he failed because it was bigger than his hands.
“I’m a jedi!” he said. “I can’t be running around listening to my urges.”
“Luke,” Ahsoka said chidingly. “Weren’t you listening to me at all? I told you that jedi are totally allowed to do things like that. All of the best ones did. And I can prove that this is where your problems are coming from.”
“Prove it how?” Luke asked.
“By showing you how much better your feel when your needs have been met,” Ahsoka announced.
She opened her palm and extended her fingers. All of a sudden Luke Flew back against the wall of the cave. She did it with the force. Luke knew he was technically more powerful, but his state of mind was all over the place. His hormones were getting in the way of his ability to reach the force. In short: he was so fucking horny that he was basically reduced to a normal, albeit extremely fit and chiseled, 23 year old man.
“Lemme go,” Luke grunted.
“Yes, Luke, I’ll be helping you let go,” Ahsoka purred.
The stories Luke had heard about Ahsoka’s exploits were mostly from her time as a padawan during the clone wars. Back then she had been a cute, fiery, hotheaded young woman with a flat chest and toned figure. Although still toned, the woman in front of Luke had grown into her Twi’lek curves. Her breasts were much bigger, her thighs thicker, and her ass fatter. Ahsoka walked toward him shaking her hips like a slut out of the dingiest dive bars this side of Coruscant.
When she got close she brushed her lekku head tentacles behind her shoulders like they were hair. She reached behind her back and grabbed the leather bound around her breasts, looking Luke straight in the eyes as she started to unravel it. Her hands worked it open one layer at a time, moving closer to exposing the nipple nubs Luke had been so distracted by. Then then leather came loose in her hands, and Luke was looking at bright orange boobs big enough to fill your hands with brown nipples darker than the leather.
Ahsoka pushed up her breasts for a moment, playing with their shape to tease Luke. His dick got even harder and stuck out further. She smirked.
Ahsoka turned around, hiding her boobs but facing her ass in his direction. Luke couldn’t mourn the view he’d lost because Ahsoka bent over right in front of him. She was so close that his tick was just inches from her ass cheeks, but not quite touching, and he couldn’t move to get closer.
Ahsoka hooked her thumbs under her panties and slid them down. Luke stared at her pussy, totally free of hair of course, because Twi’lek’s didn’t have any on a single body part. Ahsoka took her time standing up straight again, and when she did she spanked her ass hard and made it jiggle.
“How do you like it?” she asked huskily. “A private show, just for you. Do you know the offers I got from Hutts when I left the order? Most Twi’leks are slaves, but because they knew I could fight my way out, they offered me fortunes. That’s how much these curves are worth. And now, you get to feel them.”
While she spoke she put herself against Luke’s body, almost kissing him with how close she got. His dick was rubbing her stomach and her boobs were on his chest. She had him pinned back against the cave wall. Luke wanted to complain about how he came here to learn how to be a jedi! But he couldn’t, because despite everything, he was still a man.
Ahsoka turned around again. She grinded backwards, twerking on Luke. Her ass cheeks ran along his dick on either side. Luke clenched his teeth, forcing himself to look straight ahead, which only allowed Ahsoka to reach up and plant a hand on his cheek while she grinded on him.
“You want it all, I know you do,” she said. “Lucky for you, little Luke… I’ve never been able to resist Skywalkers.”
Ahsoka bent down again like when she got her panties off. This time, closer to Luke as she was, his dick finally met with her pussy. Her cunt enveloped him like a Sarlacc devouring prey.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Ahsoka moaned. “That’s the spot! I haven’t had my itches scratched THERE since your daddy was inside me!”
“I guess this Luke’s not so little, huh?” Luke snarked, feeling a little vindicated to see her pleasure after all that talking down to him.
Ahsoka looked at him over her shoulder as she started throwing it back, clapping her curvy orange cheeks against his body.
“That’s it Luke,” Ahsoka said. “Say all the things you want to. Let your words out. And while you’re at it, let your cum out too!”
She sped up, clapping her cheeks against him. Luke wanted to grab them. He wanted to pin her down—
He groaned. The force still wouldn’t come to him. He was stuck here against the wall, although he acknowledged that there were worse fates. This was starting to feel REALLY good. How long had it been since he let himself cum? He’d been living like a monk because he thought that was how jedi were supposed to be. It had probably been, well, years.
Acknowledging the gravity of this situation unlocked something that had always been there. Suddenly, his balls demanded what they’d been denied. There was no stopping what was on its way.
“I hear you groaning back there,” Ahsoka said. “Are you about to give me something?”
Seconds later her eyes bulged off. An explosion went off inside of her.
“Ahhhhhh!” Ahsoka screamed again.
She’d adjusted to his size and how deep he was inside of her, but now cum was pouring into filling her cunt up until there was no room left. It spilled down her legs onto the cave floor. She couldn’t handle it, reaching back and holding onto Luke’s hips to keep herself up as her legs trembled. She climaxed, moaning again in a deeper tone.
“I knew you were backed up, but by the force I didn’t know it was THIS bad,” Ahsoka stammered, still struggling to stay up.
She got no answer.
“Luke?” she asked.
Ahsoka slid off of his dick, pushed down by an unseen force. The same way that she pinned him to the wall, Luke pinned her down on the floor.
“The force— So powerful—” Ahsoka stammered.
It was Luke’s turn to take over. He dropped down on top of her, grabbing her wrists and holding them down next to her head.
“A second round?” Ahsoka asked. “Sorry, Skywalker, but I’m a little bit full right now.”
“You’ve got another hole, don’t you?” Luke asked. “Surely a teacher who went this far won’t stop now.”
“Oh. OH. We’re doing this for real,” Ahsoka said. “Fine then! Fuck me hot shoooooooooot!”
Luke was already ramming himself into her asshole before she was done speaking. Cum from his prior explosive orgasm acted like lube to let him fuck her. His dick was ginormous, and Ahsoka’s asshole was tiny and tight. Luke wondered if this was what his father felt when he was fucking a younger Ahsoka in her more youthful pussy.
The idea didn’t embarrass him anymore like it did when he was lashing out at Ahsoka when they started all of this. After cumming once, Luke was reaching a level of peace that he hadn’t known one could reach. He felt incredible right now, as if the force was in the palm of his hands. He had made peace with his desires. This wasn’t an unnecessary attachment, it was a biological need.
“Thank you for your help, Ahsoka,” Luke said in a placid voice while tearing Ahsoka’s ass in two. “This has been the most helpful lesson I ever received.”
“Fuck me!” Ahsoka begged. “Please keep fucking me!”
Now she didn’t just look like an ordinary Twi’lek plying their trade, she even sounded like one! Luke smiled, finding it so curious the power a bit of good dick could wield.
Ahsoka was still leaking the cum he poured into her before. Everyonce and a while spurts would pop out as she squirted from him fucking her ass. Those orange cheeks were jiggling even more than when she was twerking on him, only now it was recoil from his own thrusts. Luke was growing to know his own desires, and even Ahsoka’s. This position was what he had REALLY desired… just as the position she was in was her favorite. He wanted to be on top, and she wanted to be beneath him. How perfect.
“This will rid us of so many distractions,” Luke said.
“Cumming…” Ahsoka groaned.
Another squirt forced yet more of his cum out of her pussy. There really seemed to be no end to the seed he had injected her with. Speaking of which, his balls were starting to protest. Time for another release.
“Hold still please,” Luke said, as if Ahsoka could move if she tried. She couldn’t even squirm with the way he had her pinned.
She knew what that meant, and her body tensed up awaiting his load. It was another massive one, and Ahsoka’s asshole had even less room to store it than her womb. When Luke stood up and pulled out of her, he looked at the cum covered mess that Ashoka’s crotch had become.
Semen was still dripping from the tip of his cock, but Luke paid it no mind. He looked into his mind and discovered a tranquil clarity, like an undisturbed ocean. The force burst he used to pin Ahsoka down had been no fluke.
Luke powered deeply, pointing his dick down in the process.
“Thank you, teacher,” he said. “I won’t forget this lesson. I promise, I’ll adjust all my training methods going forward, to avoid getting bottled up ever again. Can I expect your help with that?”
Ahsoka still wasn’t moving yet, but Luke knew what her answer would be.
Yes in a heartbeat.
Comments
David
Damn, there’s two kinds of head tentacle aliens? My bad. I’m not that knowledgeable about Star Wars. I’ll edit it when I can.
cjmd3419
I don’t want to be that guy, but Ahsoka is a Togruta, not a Twi’lek.
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