Jedi Girl/Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

“What’s that?” Abby asked when the ship made a sudden noise. She was two years younger than Lya and had dark brown hair.

“I think we’re landing,” Lya replied. Indeed, moments later the landing gear came down and the ship gave a soft bounce as it touched the surface. Lya knew that they couldn’t have gone far. They had only been in the air for an hour or so. A minute later, the same alien that had locked her in the cell had returned and lowered the forcefield.

“Come with me, blondie,” the alien spoke to Lya, ignoring the younger girl in the cell with her. “Your presence has been requested.”

“Uh, okay,” Lya stood from where both girls had been sitting on the one bed in the cell and walked toward him carefully.

“Hurry up you little shit, I don’t have all day.” When Lya was in arms reach, he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her out of the cell. Lya looked back at Alla as the forcefield went back up between them. She was glad to no longer be stuck in a cell, but weary about where else she might be taken. In truth, the cell hadn’t been all that bad since she’d had the company of another kid.

The alien led her out of the ship and into a large hanger. Lya looked around curiously. She could see a busy city beyond the hanger.

“Are we back in the capitol?” Lya asked.

“Shut the fuck up, kid.” The alien answered. He took her to a small automated transport ship and sat her down in the jump-seat before telling the unmanned transport where to go through the forward computer terminal. When the transport began to move, Lya looked out and soon realized that she wad indeed back in the capitol, recognizing a few building she’d seen with her master.

The transport didn’t go far, but weaved around buildings and speeders on its way. Lya was taken to a large house and when she stepped inside, she was relived to see Jedi Master Takari’s friend, the security minister standing just inside.

“Minister Vornell,” as she’d been accustomed to calling him.

“Hello, sweetie,” Zaq replied, approaching her more casually than usual. “I hear you’ve had a pretty rough day.”

“Master Takari, is she okay?”

“Oh, yes,” Zaq lied. He had no interest in dealing with a grieving little kid all night.

“She was injured but recovering at in a hospital in the south province,” he went on. “I’ve arranged for us to go visit her tomorrow.”

“Can I talk to her?” Lya asked.

“I’m afraid not, she’s very weak from the ordeal and needs her rest. But the best doctors on the planet are helping her. I have my chef cooking dinner for us, I’m sure you’re hungry.”

“Yes,” Lya answered gladly, following Zaq further into his house. He was happy to show the girl around, eyeing her the whole time and had slowly begun to get her accustomed to being touched by him—just casually on the shoulder or back at first. But he began to take further liberties as he continued to tour of his mansion, finding excuses to touch her arm or rub against her flat chest.

Their food was ready soon after and he led her back to the dining room, sitting across and eying her as they ate. He listened as she talked about living in the Jedi temple and her thoughts quickly went through the events of the day and she began to tell Zaq all about the lightsaber fight earlier that day, remembering the sound of the mans scream when she burned off his balls when she drove her lightsaber between his legs.

Fortunately for Zaq, Lya had lost her lightsaber. And Zaq had one of his own that would be finding its way inbetween Lya’s legs soon.

Now that she was out if danger—or so she thought, the reality that she’d killed several men that day came to greet her. It was part of her job as a jedi apprentice and they were trying to kill her after all, but that only made it a little easier as she weighed the gravity of her actions. But talking about it with Zaq, even though he only replied occasionally made her feel easier.

Once dinner was over, Zaq led Lya up the stairs and down a long hallway until they arrived at his bedroom, “Here we are!” Zaq eyed Lya excitedly. “You’ve had a long day, why don’t we head to bed.”

“Where do I sleep?” Lya asked, recognizing Zaq’s room from his tour.

“You’re going to sleep with me,” he lowered himself to the child.

“Okay…” she was confused, but not yet alarmed.

“You have very cute pigtails,” he admitted to her, beginning to play with one of them. “Come, sit down on my bed.” Still just confused, Lya did as she was told, sitting while Zaq began to play with both of her pigtails.

Eventually letting go of her hair, Zaq’s hands traveled down both of the girl’s arms and grabbed her hands.

Since you got to use your lightsaber for the first time today,” he lifted both of her hands up from her sides. “And now I’m going to show you mine.” When he put both of her hands on his crotch, Lya could feel his hard lightsaber in his pants. She knew it wasn’t a real lightsaber, though.

“No, that’s gross?” Lya said as he let her pull away. “I’m only eight!”

“Indeed, that’s my favorite age,” Zaq undid his pants and in an instant, they dropped to his ankles. Before Lya could react, his hands were back on Lya’s braids, holding one in each hand.

“Open up, little Jedi whore!” He said. She looked at his erection in shock, leaning her head back so it wouldn’t touch her face.

“Come on,” he pulled her closer with her pigtails and smacked her cheek with the tip. A bit of precum smeared on the side of her face as he did.

“Be a good little jedi whore and take a taste of my lightsaber,” Zaq’s cock touched her nose and then began to smear precum over her lips. “Show me how they train you at the temple.” Of course, Lya had received no such training, at least not with the kind of lightsaber he was talking about.

“Plea-guk,” Lya tried to speak, but Zaq used the opportunity to shove his cock straight into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he pulled her braids into him, so she couldn’t pull away. “You’re mouth feel so nice.” He pulled her closer and Lya gagged, feeling his cock move toward the back of her throat. Overwhelmed, Lya began to cry. Still, Zaq went on, pulling her pigtails until her nose was buried in his wiry pubes. He let her pull back only to force her into him again with a gentle tug of her braids.

“Fucking slut!” Zaq moaned in pleasure. He went on, forcing the girl back and forth for several minutes. All the while, Lya’s tears mixes with the pre-cum on her face.

Zaq pulled away for a moment, letting the her catch her breath. But he began to rip open her tunic and pull it off of her shoulders before continuing. Lya didn’t fight him, once more forgetting her Jedi training under pressure and moment’s later, she was once again gagging on dick. His balls slapped her chin and soon, Zaq began to moan louder and shoot cum into the girl’s mouth. She recoiled in shock, taking in the foul flavor as more of the substance filled her mouth and caused her to cough. All the while, jizz spilled out from her mouth when she did. It dripped onto her chest while more continued to shoot into her mouth.

When Zaq finally removed his cock from her mouth once his orgasm was over and let go of her hair. A steady stream of cum followed dripping from her lips and dangling from her chin. She whined and looked up at the man with a perplexed expression. The girl understood the mechanics of the situation on a basic level, but the overwhelming flood of goo was beyond her understanding.

Eager to get the stuff out of her mouth, Lya leaned over and spit onto the bed. “That’s gross!” She complained.

Zaq looked down at her and chuckled, “You’ll get the hang of it with some practice.” His words were hardly encouraging, seeing as how Lya had no intention of engaging in such a foul act ever again, much less getting the hang of it.

“You peed in my mouth!” She looked in his direction while her face was still directed toward the bed. Tears were no longer flowing freely, but her eyes were still glassy and her cheeks still wet.

“It’s not pee, it’s cum,” Grabbing her tunic from the bed, Zaq used it to help wipe cum off of the girl’s chest and face. “It makes women pregnant and makes little girls cuter when it gets on their face.”Lya gave him a look of annoyance.

“But you’ve had quite a busy day, haven’t you,” Zaq went on. “Your first time using your lightsaber in battle and your first time tasting cum. It’s time you got some sleep.” Lya didn’t argue as he pushed her back against his bed and helped tuck her in. Sure enough, she was out in an instant.

However tired she may have been, Lya did not sleep through the night, though. Instead, she suddenly felt a strange force pressing against her. The girl was awake in an instant, though it took several moments for her to realize what was going on.

Zaq had removed her pants and climbed on top of her under the sheets. She could feel his naked body against her own and he had pushed her legs apart. Lya was quickly wide awake once she realized she could feel his cock rubbing in between her legs

“Nuh,” she muttered.

“Just let it happen,” Zaq whispered, as if she had a choice. He lined his cock up just so, and pushed his pelvis forward. The girl whined, kicking her legs into the bed sheets as a man’s cock entered her for the first time.

“Fuck yes!” Zaq moaned enthusiastically, feeling her tight snatch around his dick. Then he began to move his hips in and out.

Lya’s protests increased while Zaq got into a rythm, driving himself into her repeatedly. She squirmed underneath him, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Every movement she made only made Zaq more excited to continue. He enjoyed the feeling of the little girl brushing against him as she kicked and twisted beneath his weight. At least once, Lya thought of the force and tried to reach out, but it seemed as though the force had abandoned her and instantly, she gave up.

“That’s right, slut,” Zaq sensed her body stop fighting. “Just lay there and take it.” She only tensed when Zaq pushed into her with more force. Otherwise, she remained still, crying silently as the man fucked her.

Lya kicked her legs again as Zaq increased the pace, ramming his body harder into the little girl. Then he came, filling her pussy with the sticky substance she’d only just become aquatinted with. Zaq pushed into her, relishing the fact his sperm was reaching deep inside her.

“Ah, good girl,” he panted when he was finished. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, causing her to recoil. Still, he went on and rubbed her body with one hand while his cock began to deflate. When he pulled out and rolled off her, she quickly crawled away, but was greeted by the uncomfortable sensation of jizz leaking out in between her legs as she did.

Lya had kicked the sheets off and looked down to examine her naked, newly fucked body. She felt damaged somehow, though aside from the cum, she looked entirely normal.

“Come sleep by me,” Zaq was getting himself comfortable and reached over and pulled the girl closer. Once more, she felt his naked body against hers. He kissed her cheek and wiped a tear from her face. Lya tried to fight the urge to sleep, but she was already feeling groggy and before long, her eyes shut for the rest of the night.