A shopping district

After seeing her naked, it's truly a shame to have her body hidden by her Jedi robes. Luckily for you, you know just the place to get her an improved wardrobe.

"First we need to drop your belongings and our robes off at my ship. Then we will go to the fashion district, as civilians, to buy you some new clothes."

"New clothes? But don't all Jedi wear the traditional robes?" she asks.

"Normally you are correct, however, our missions against the Sith may require you to go undercover. We will also be spending quite a lot of time on the ship training, and accomplishing our other mission, which Jedi robes hinder."

"Ah I see, that makes a lot of sense, Master," she replies. As you walk to the ship and deposit her belongings and your robes, she ponders a question, which she finally asks. "What kind of clothes do I need for the... other mission?"

"You will see, Padawan," you tell her. Soon you arrive at one of many fashion districts on Coruscant, and you see Winya's eyes widen at the massive displays of color and clothes. An example of what you mean walks by, as a busty woman with a cleavage inducing blouse walks by. You lean down to whisper into your apprentice's ear, "That is the kind of clothing you need."

Winya barely needs any encouragement, and rushes out with you in tow to select many revealing and form fitting outfits, with many dresses and skirts to allow for easy breeding access. She may be a Jedi in training, but she is still a young woman deep down, and after years of wearing plain brown robes and tunics, she jumps at the chance to have some color and variety in her life. Winya practically all the way back to the ship, carrying bags of new clothes. As you enter your ship, The Starwind Stryker, you spot fellow Knight Amber Sundreamer, a stern, red headed woman a few years older than youself. She strides confidently down the hangar, followed by a terrified young, male Padawan. When she spots you, she gives you a curt nod, which you return. She may be as cold as ice, but she is a damn fine warrior and a damn good looking woman, too. You can't decide whether her Padawan is incredibly unlucky or the opposite.

You shake your head and join your Padawan in your ship. The Stryker is an Aurotech Patrol Cruiser. Around the size of a light freighter, it was designed for police and security forces. Able to be piloted by one person, but with enough armament to punch well above its weight class. Inside there are four berths, a dining room, an open area which could be used for training or meditation, a small hangar bay with two fighters, and various other rooms. Already acquainted with the ship from her previous visit, Winya deposits her clothes in your shared closet and meets you in the cockpit as you prepare to leave the planet.

You glance at her and are happy to see that she has already changed into one of her new outfits, as you had instructed her on the way over that she should only wear her new clothes, or nothing at all, when with him on the ship. Winya had chosen a red, form fitted, low cut top that shows off her cleavage very well, and a tight white skirt that shows off her curves very well. She sits down in the co-pilot's seat, and when she catches you staring at her cleavage, she sits up a bit straighter and arches her back in order to push out her chest a bit more.

"Do you like my outfit, Master?"

"You made an excellent choice. As soon as we are in hyperspace, I will attempt to breed you again, and then perhaps we can do some training." Your straightforward approach takes her a bit off guard. Between that and her outfits, you want to make sure that she understands that much of her time spent on the ship will be trying to get her knocked up, with some of the leftover time spent doing her Jedi training. You manage to tear your eyes away from the curvy young woman and return to piloting the ship out of Coruscant airspace. Winya sits there silently, watching as you navigate your way through the crowded skies and plot your destination into the navi-computer.

"Is there anything I could do to help, Master?" she asks, breaking the silence.

"Perhaps one day when you're more familiar with the ship," you answer. "The Stryker is designed to be flown by one man or a small crew, and I've been with her for years." You pat the console in front of you. Indeed, you had been piloting through many battles with the Sith, and she had saved your skin more than one with her toughness. After years of modifications, she was now one of the fastest ships in the sky. One day, you're sure that Winya will make a very capable co-pilot, who can help you navigate and fight, but for now, you preferred doing it all on your own.

"I see." She sits back down in her seat. Clearly, she wanted to be useful and she is a little dejected that she can't help you fly. Before you can say something encouraging to lift her spirits, she sits back up and says, "I could pleasure you with my mouth as you fly! If you want me to." You nearly crash into a cargo freighter in shock, pulling up hard on the yoke at the last second. You've heard of women doing that, of course. Soldiers and civillians talk, not knowing how good a Jedi's hearing can be, and you often dreamed about how it would feel to have a woman's lips wrapped around your cock. You never expected your Padawan to be the one to suggest it.

"You've done that before?" you ask.

"Yes, Master," she answers. "Master Varro taught us, and we practiced on the male Initiates sometimes." Now that is very interesting. The Jedi Temple is a much different place from when you were there. You can definitely recall some of the female Initiates from your time who you would have liked to see giving you a blowjob.

"Very well, Padawan, you may do it," you say, trying to put on a detached air to hide your excitement. Winya jumps out of her seat and quickly gets on her knees in front of you, and you do your best to keep your attention only partially on her. She undoes your pants, sliding them down, finding that your cock is already hard, and gathers her hair with one hand and puts her mouth on your dick. It feels just as amazing as you thought it would, as she goes up and down your shaft with her mouth.

Even with her limited experience, she gets you to the edge within a few minutes, as it is still your first ever blowjob and only your second ever sexual encounter. You let out a small groan as you fill her mouth without warning. To her credit, she manages to swallow it all down, wiping her mouth clean with her sleeve.

"Excellent work Padawan," you tell her as she returns to her seat. "That was truly well done." Winya sits down, very pleased with herself. Outside the ship, you can see the stars turn into blue lines as the Stryker enters hyperspace. "Though I do apologize for releasing into your mouth."

"Thank you Master. I think its okay, Sergeant Delios told us that releasing in other places actually helps the man finish more often."

"Ah, well in that case, we will have to do this more often."

"Anything for you, Master! Sergeant Delios told us that men like finishing on a woman to, so if you want to finish on my face or chest or whatever just tell me." You hadn't even thought about it before, but now you really do want to cover your young, curvy Padawan in your seed. You notice Winya looking curiously out the cockpit, "Ah, Master, that reminds me. Where are we going?"