Chapter 11

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Disclaimer:

Mr. G., the worst part of being a fanfic writer is that the readers rub my face in the mistakes I make in the storyline. Not that I am mad about it, just I'm embarrassed that I didn't do my research properly… or that I hate to be proven wrong… Meh, let's pretend this is an AU, I do this for free after all.

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Aayla you ask? She is a work in progress, my part in her reform is the help create her mindscape, Aola and Shiri are doing the rest. Three months later, Aola and Shiri dragged her along to our bed. I started to wonder if I will survive this night. This must be the last resort?

11 The Force reinvented.

I raised my eyebrow, the left one, to Aola and asked: "Is there any particular reason Aayla is in our bed?"

Aola smiled innocently and answered: "Yes there is, Ani, you taught her Occlumency, we taught her the Twi'lek ways, the girls tutored her the human customs. It is time she learns about the emotions in the bedroom. What is a better way than to learn it in our bed?"

I raised my other eyebrow and said: "Ermm, learn it in someone else's bed perhaps? Is this approved by the others? Padme? Did you agree with this?"

Padme nodded: "Yes, we did Ani, you told us that Aayla was a major character in the original timeline you foresaw, meaning she has the possibility to have a major part in our history. Training her is in our and her best interest."

Shiri commented: "We asked Aayla to join us to observe and listen to you, Ani, so start teaching already."

Bossy bitch! Although… should I be mad at them for bringing another woman into our bed? Nah, I'll bet you wouldn't either. Her skin color is still putting me off though, too much Watto to my liking, I hate that Smurf with a passion, I have to stop thinking Smurfette or Fida when I see her.

Well, it can't be helped, I might as well get over with it: "Aayla, split your attention between your own emotions and ours. Aola, Shiri, you brought her along, so start to get Little Dude in the mood."

Aola grinned: "Hypocrite! It is already standing tall, it just loves the attention. Come, Shiri, show Aayla what the Twi'lek matrons taught us."

While my twins made Little Dude happy, I lay backward on the bed and motioned the girls closer. The next hours, Aayla rode a roller coaster of emotions, her embarrassment by witnessing our play changed to curiosity when she felt the love between us, the rise to an orgasm and fall to be sated and rise to another one. It triggered something deep inside of her, her body started to respond to the visual and audio stimulants, her hormones and pheromones took her body over, after years of being repressed, Aayla allowed her body to answer nature's call.

I noticed the change and guided her: "Aayla, you started with not wanting to be here, and feeling embarrassed watching us, then, you noticed the love between us and the secret pleasure the girls have by being watched by you. Yes, they are secret perverts and love to be watched, you are a safe choice, we all like you and we know you can keep a secret. You started to get curious by watching our play."

I looked her in the eyes and continued: "That brings you to the emotions you are feeling now, arousal is the main one. Trust, guilt, lust, and confusion are alternating to the front of your mind, and your body is screaming for release."

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