"Haah… Haaah… Haah…" Daesha panted from exhaustion, "Your… Your endurance is… Commendable."
"Phew~! I know, right? Hahaha~!" Asmodeus put his hands on his hips and smirked. His shirt was tossed onto the couch a while ago, so he was proudly revealing his sculpted abs, arms, pecs, everything above the belt that barely held his baggy gray pants up.
"Everyday I would run around inside of Sarry's belly. She's only a hundred meters or so, but I swear she's bigger on the fucking inside. Hahaha~! Then I started going a lot harder. Running around in the hot suns, push ups, chin ups, everything I could think of in order to get in the best damn shape of my life!"
"You're only a teenager. What's the 'best shape of your life'?" Kikha chuckled softly and walked forward, using a wave of her hand to 'suck' the sweat from his body into a swirling orb above her palm.
"Your pheromones are so strong. Are you a Zeltron? Or perhaps you have some Zeltron blood?"
"Maybe?" Asmodeus shrugged his slightly burnt shoulders, as he watched the tall woman use one of those long tentacles to poke inside of that small sweat ball, "Can you tell if I'm a Zeltron by doing that?"
"No." She smirked, then seemed to absorb the liquid into her tendril, "I was just a little curious. Sorry if my behavior might be… Inappropriate."
"You can rub your noodles on me directly. I don't mind. I'm used to it, haha~!"
"Master!" Daesha looked over in shock as Kikha really did take a few steps forward and bend down a bit, reaching out with those tendrils… Rubbing them across his chest, neck, face, even sliding down his abs a bit.
"Eh-hem… I apologize if I've made you uncomfortable." Kikha moved back quickly and tried to calm her breathing a bit.
"Nah, I'm not uncomfortable at all. Your tentacles feel really good. A little colder than I expected, but they feel great after a workout."
"I'm uncomfortable!" The purple girl complained, as she glared at her Master.
"Daesha, you must not let your emotions control you." Kikha smiled wryly, "Jealousy and possessiveness are both very dangerous-"
"Why would I be jealous or possessive?!" Daesha retorted, then started breathing heavily again, still not completely recovered from the long sparring session earlier.
"Dae…" Those big obsidian eyes blinked at the Twi'lek, who started blushing and looking away, "Maybe it's my fault for never teaching you about the lizard-gulls and the sandmoths."
"The what now?" Asmodeus raised an eyebrow, before snickering at the girl who covered her face with her hands and turned her back to them completely. Those Lekku writhed around nearly down to her waist.
"Sexual education." Kikha chuckled and waved her hand as she casually explained, "Since the Jedi Order is so diverse, there are some issues in regards to various Species-specific topics. Humans often train humans, when possible, because they know more about the 'human' condition. Nautolan Jedi are fairly rare, so my Master couldn't teach me a lot of things… Fortunately, one does not actually need to be Force Sensitive to become a Jedi. There are actually many positions, such as teachers and custodians of knowledge."
"The old 'Those who can't do, teach' trope. Gotcha." He nodded and snickered, "Hey, maybe I could get a job as the Interspecies Sex Ed Teacher for the Jedi? Hahaha~!"
"Teachers aren't allowed to have improper relationships with their students."
"Well what's the fun in that?" Asmodeus shrugged, "I was just kidding anyway. Aside from Sarry, I've never actually had sex with anyone before."
Daesha turned around and looked at his golden eyes, then saw him wink at her! She frowned, then turned to her Master and asked, "Are you okay? Is it a Nautolan issue that's making you so… Strange?"
"It's nothing strange. Different Species have different mating habits and biological functions." Kikha sighed and shook her head, with her hands together behind her back, "Every so often, we release a clutch of unfertilized eggs. This is just my time of the year. Nothing too complicated. It shall pass shortly, as it always does. I've just never been trapped in a small starship with anyone else during this time of… Weakness."
"Master… I'm sorry, I didn't know."
Asmodeus smirked, "That's pretty hot, not gonna lie."
"You!"
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