Growing Up: Stages of the Jedi
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Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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14,452
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4
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The Discovery
Author: qwingle
Warnings: NC-17, lemon, masturbation, 1st time, M/F/F, F/F, Minor
Timeline: 41 BBY
A/N: this is my first ever fic.. pls read and review. thanks
PLS READ AND REVIEW!! thanks =)
Growing Up – Stages of the Jedi
Chapter One:
The Discovery
**
Year 41 BBY
Jedi Temple, Coruscant
Main Audience Chamber
Big day. The annual Padawan selection exercise was carried out again. Many Jedi Knights Masters have gathered in the main audience chamber.
The time neared for the commencement of the ceremony. There was very little movement now as all the Knights and Masters who were meant to be there, were there. At the side of the hall were several Padawans who were already chosen by masters in the past ceremoneies and they were looking on expectantly on their juniors being selected. 15 year old Obi-Wan Kenobi was among them.
Master Yoda hobbled onto the stage.
“Commenced, this ceremony, has.” He announced in his husky voice.
He called out to 26 Padawans-to-be onto the stage. Each of them walked up to the centre of the stage when their names were called and took a deep bow to the Jedi Masters seated in a semi-circle, front of the stage.
These youngling-graduates sparred each other to lightsaber duels with training sabers, which at most stung their opponents if it came into contact with their skin.
The exercise went on for a long time. Several Masters have stood up at different times through the ceremony and called out their chosen Padawans. There were only 4 left on stage now.
Jedi Master Adi Gallia stood up.
“Siri Tachi,” she called.
The 13 year old girl bowed to her opponent and deactivated her lightsaber. She descended down the stairs. As she approached the last step, she winked at Obi-Wan, who returned the gesture with a saccharine smile.
Jedi Master Adi Gallia was an exceptionally gifted Jedi. She passed the trials at the age of 20 and was knighted thereafter.
As Master Gallia led Siri to her quarters on the south side of the Temple, Siri was contemplating how lucky she had been, now officially the Padawan of Adi Gallia.
The duo walked into Master Gallia’s quarters. The room was beautiful. The walls were a soft yellow which had mystical soothing powers (or so Siri thought). Siri walked over to the glass panels at the far end of the room. One could see the magnificent cityscape and skylines of Coruscant.
Siri Tachi wished her quarters were so beautiful with the stunning view of the city-planet, unlike the one she was in now – cramped room which oversaw copious amounts of steam rising from the eateries below. So much for a nice view.
Master Gallia walked over to Siri and beckoned her to sit on the leather couches by the glass panels. Siri backed away from enjoying the scenery and sank into the couch.
“It’s my first time, as you know, having a Padawan,” Master Gallia began a long speech on her expectations of her Padawan. Siri was paying very little attention to her. She was exhausted from the endless duelling from before and now subjected to a long speech was the last thing she wanted. With sporadic nods and hmms, Siri steered herself away from the little recital.
One thing that Siri did hear properly was that Master Gallia’s personal Sigma-class shuttle was down for repairs. Though a skilled pilot, Master Gallia never really trusted any other transport, from the temple or otherwise. Siri’s journey to the lightsaber cave on Ilum would be put on hold for a week, at least.
Freeing herself from Master Gallia’s quarters, Siri went to the dining halls to meet Obi-Wan. He congratulated her again though somewhere deep inside him, he was envious of Siri’s one-time success, unlike him, who felt so unwanted when he was not chosen by anyone as a Padawan just 2 years back.
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3 days after the selection ceremony, Siri Tachi woke up to a wetness she felt on her thighs and the bed. Eyes drooping, she sat up and looked upon her casual night robes to find that her lower body was soaked in blood.
She stared in horror. Was she sick? Did something cut her in the middle of the night? No, she did not feel any pain on her thighs or legs or knees. This is terrible! I’m haemorrhaging, she thought.
Siri locked the transparisteel doors of her quarters and started to undress. She peeled off her night robes and took off the blood soaked knickers. She was shocked that the bleeding came from inside.
Siri felt a chill as if she just downed a large glass of iced water. The feeling travelled down her body and more blood flowed out of her vagina. She began to panic. She took a quick shower and dressed quickly, all throughout continuing to bleed.
Siri made her way to Master Gallia’s quarters and without pressing the electrobell to inform the inhabitant of her imminent arrival, Siri pressed for the doors to open and she marched in.
“It is imperative that Jedi be civil enough to not barge into someone else’s sanctuary without proclaiming your advent. This is to allow your fellow Jedi to deny your entrance. Do you understand?” Adi Gallia recited crisply without even looking up from her reading.
Hearing no audible response to her question, Master Gallia asked again, this time her voice was wintry.
Finally Master Gallia looked up, ready to give Siri a big scolding. As her gaze bored into Siri’s, she saw one thing – fear.
Concerned, Master Gallia softened her demeanour.
“What’s wrong Si-” she stopped short when she caught sight of the bloody streaks on Siri’s light-weight trousers. “Did you hurt yourself? Your leg?” Master Gallia pressed on gently.
She roused herself from the couch and walked towards Siri.
“Actually it’s *between* my legs,” Siri mumbled quietly.
Apparently Master Gallia did not hear her but instructed her to take off her trousers all the same. She locked the doors with a remote controller. Master Gallia lay Siri on a chaise longue and proceeded to examine her alleged wound. She found no trace of open wounds and turned her attention of Siri’s torso.
A thought struck Master Gallia.
“You have to take those off as well,” she said, pointing to Siri’s knickers.
Siri Tachi felt uncomfortable at that instruction. Very uncomfortable. Nobody had asked to see her body like that. In fact, nobody had seen her body apart from herself and her parents (she guessed they did when she was born).
Being adroit in seeing through expressions, Master Adi Gallia could sense Siri’s uneasiness.
“You have to trust me, Siri. I need to find out what’s wrong before I can help you,” Master Gallia told her.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Siri inhaled sharply and pulled her knickers off in one swift stroke. Master Gallia beheld Siri’s pussy. She was naturally bald – at least for now. There weren’t any hair growing and it looked so pure… and young.
Master Gallia felt a stiffening across her chest.
“I shouldn’t,” she told herself before purging these lustful thoughts from her mind.
“Right – that calls for specialist equipment,” Master Gallia announced and smiled at Siri.
Adi Gallia turned and strode to her wardrobe. Siri quickly put on her soiled clothing to stop the pangs of awkwardness that was sweeping over her.
Master Gallia returned with a packet of something unfamiliar to Siri.
“Here, use these,” she handed Siri a piece of microfibre-pad which was to be stuck to her knickers and replaced by a clean one when soiled.
Siri took to these instructions confusedly. She took her change of clothing in Master Gallia’s quarters with the microfibre thing on her knickers.
“Is THIS natural, Master?” Siri asked, pointing around her body, no knowing how to phrase her question.
Master Gallia nodded relaxedly.
“Yes, my Padawan, it is normal, though this occurs to females only”
“You have it too, Master?” Siri asked.
“Yes, yes. Relax, Siri, it is natural!” Adi Gallia laughed.
“But why is this happening? This has never happened before, Master. How can this be natural?” Siri continued asking, unsatisfied with her mentor’s answers.
“I’ll give you a full tutorial when your menstruation is over. Yes the bleeding phenomenon is natural and is called menstruation. It would be over in a few days. Keep your question till then,” Master Gallia said.
Although she sounded totally concerned for her Padawan, a little part of her was looking forward to the ‘full tutorial’ she was going to give Siri. From a deep corner of her heart, a wicked smile surfaced on Adi Gallia’s face.
**
Warnings: NC-17, lemon, masturbation, 1st time, M/F/F, F/F, Minor
Timeline: 41 BBY
A/N: this is my first ever fic.. pls read and review. thanks
PLS READ AND REVIEW!! thanks =)
Growing Up – Stages of the Jedi
Chapter One:
The Discovery
**
Year 41 BBY
Jedi Temple, Coruscant
Main Audience Chamber
Big day. The annual Padawan selection exercise was carried out again. Many Jedi Knights Masters have gathered in the main audience chamber.
The time neared for the commencement of the ceremony. There was very little movement now as all the Knights and Masters who were meant to be there, were there. At the side of the hall were several Padawans who were already chosen by masters in the past ceremoneies and they were looking on expectantly on their juniors being selected. 15 year old Obi-Wan Kenobi was among them.
Master Yoda hobbled onto the stage.
“Commenced, this ceremony, has.” He announced in his husky voice.
He called out to 26 Padawans-to-be onto the stage. Each of them walked up to the centre of the stage when their names were called and took a deep bow to the Jedi Masters seated in a semi-circle, front of the stage.
These youngling-graduates sparred each other to lightsaber duels with training sabers, which at most stung their opponents if it came into contact with their skin.
The exercise went on for a long time. Several Masters have stood up at different times through the ceremony and called out their chosen Padawans. There were only 4 left on stage now.
Jedi Master Adi Gallia stood up.
“Siri Tachi,” she called.
The 13 year old girl bowed to her opponent and deactivated her lightsaber. She descended down the stairs. As she approached the last step, she winked at Obi-Wan, who returned the gesture with a saccharine smile.
Jedi Master Adi Gallia was an exceptionally gifted Jedi. She passed the trials at the age of 20 and was knighted thereafter.
As Master Gallia led Siri to her quarters on the south side of the Temple, Siri was contemplating how lucky she had been, now officially the Padawan of Adi Gallia.
The duo walked into Master Gallia’s quarters. The room was beautiful. The walls were a soft yellow which had mystical soothing powers (or so Siri thought). Siri walked over to the glass panels at the far end of the room. One could see the magnificent cityscape and skylines of Coruscant.
Siri Tachi wished her quarters were so beautiful with the stunning view of the city-planet, unlike the one she was in now – cramped room which oversaw copious amounts of steam rising from the eateries below. So much for a nice view.
Master Gallia walked over to Siri and beckoned her to sit on the leather couches by the glass panels. Siri backed away from enjoying the scenery and sank into the couch.
“It’s my first time, as you know, having a Padawan,” Master Gallia began a long speech on her expectations of her Padawan. Siri was paying very little attention to her. She was exhausted from the endless duelling from before and now subjected to a long speech was the last thing she wanted. With sporadic nods and hmms, Siri steered herself away from the little recital.
One thing that Siri did hear properly was that Master Gallia’s personal Sigma-class shuttle was down for repairs. Though a skilled pilot, Master Gallia never really trusted any other transport, from the temple or otherwise. Siri’s journey to the lightsaber cave on Ilum would be put on hold for a week, at least.
Freeing herself from Master Gallia’s quarters, Siri went to the dining halls to meet Obi-Wan. He congratulated her again though somewhere deep inside him, he was envious of Siri’s one-time success, unlike him, who felt so unwanted when he was not chosen by anyone as a Padawan just 2 years back.
______________________________________________________________________
3 days after the selection ceremony, Siri Tachi woke up to a wetness she felt on her thighs and the bed. Eyes drooping, she sat up and looked upon her casual night robes to find that her lower body was soaked in blood.
She stared in horror. Was she sick? Did something cut her in the middle of the night? No, she did not feel any pain on her thighs or legs or knees. This is terrible! I’m haemorrhaging, she thought.
Siri locked the transparisteel doors of her quarters and started to undress. She peeled off her night robes and took off the blood soaked knickers. She was shocked that the bleeding came from inside.
Siri felt a chill as if she just downed a large glass of iced water. The feeling travelled down her body and more blood flowed out of her vagina. She began to panic. She took a quick shower and dressed quickly, all throughout continuing to bleed.
Siri made her way to Master Gallia’s quarters and without pressing the electrobell to inform the inhabitant of her imminent arrival, Siri pressed for the doors to open and she marched in.
“It is imperative that Jedi be civil enough to not barge into someone else’s sanctuary without proclaiming your advent. This is to allow your fellow Jedi to deny your entrance. Do you understand?” Adi Gallia recited crisply without even looking up from her reading.
Hearing no audible response to her question, Master Gallia asked again, this time her voice was wintry.
Finally Master Gallia looked up, ready to give Siri a big scolding. As her gaze bored into Siri’s, she saw one thing – fear.
Concerned, Master Gallia softened her demeanour.
“What’s wrong Si-” she stopped short when she caught sight of the bloody streaks on Siri’s light-weight trousers. “Did you hurt yourself? Your leg?” Master Gallia pressed on gently.
She roused herself from the couch and walked towards Siri.
“Actually it’s *between* my legs,” Siri mumbled quietly.
Apparently Master Gallia did not hear her but instructed her to take off her trousers all the same. She locked the doors with a remote controller. Master Gallia lay Siri on a chaise longue and proceeded to examine her alleged wound. She found no trace of open wounds and turned her attention of Siri’s torso.
A thought struck Master Gallia.
“You have to take those off as well,” she said, pointing to Siri’s knickers.
Siri Tachi felt uncomfortable at that instruction. Very uncomfortable. Nobody had asked to see her body like that. In fact, nobody had seen her body apart from herself and her parents (she guessed they did when she was born).
Being adroit in seeing through expressions, Master Adi Gallia could sense Siri’s uneasiness.
“You have to trust me, Siri. I need to find out what’s wrong before I can help you,” Master Gallia told her.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Siri inhaled sharply and pulled her knickers off in one swift stroke. Master Gallia beheld Siri’s pussy. She was naturally bald – at least for now. There weren’t any hair growing and it looked so pure… and young.
Master Gallia felt a stiffening across her chest.
“I shouldn’t,” she told herself before purging these lustful thoughts from her mind.
“Right – that calls for specialist equipment,” Master Gallia announced and smiled at Siri.
Adi Gallia turned and strode to her wardrobe. Siri quickly put on her soiled clothing to stop the pangs of awkwardness that was sweeping over her.
Master Gallia returned with a packet of something unfamiliar to Siri.
“Here, use these,” she handed Siri a piece of microfibre-pad which was to be stuck to her knickers and replaced by a clean one when soiled.
Siri took to these instructions confusedly. She took her change of clothing in Master Gallia’s quarters with the microfibre thing on her knickers.
“Is THIS natural, Master?” Siri asked, pointing around her body, no knowing how to phrase her question.
Master Gallia nodded relaxedly.
“Yes, my Padawan, it is normal, though this occurs to females only”
“You have it too, Master?” Siri asked.
“Yes, yes. Relax, Siri, it is natural!” Adi Gallia laughed.
“But why is this happening? This has never happened before, Master. How can this be natural?” Siri continued asking, unsatisfied with her mentor’s answers.
“I’ll give you a full tutorial when your menstruation is over. Yes the bleeding phenomenon is natural and is called menstruation. It would be over in a few days. Keep your question till then,” Master Gallia said.
Although she sounded totally concerned for her Padawan, a little part of her was looking forward to the ‘full tutorial’ she was going to give Siri. From a deep corner of her heart, a wicked smile surfaced on Adi Gallia’s face.
**