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Chapter 10 by Forcy Forcy

What does Mara say ?

She desperately wants Luke to fuck her but the Jedi hesitates when he senses something off

"Fuck me, please!" Shouted Mara, as she torn her catsuit apart with the power of the ****.

Luke just watched as Mara just ripped every last piece of clothing off of her. Now completely naked, one hand was busy playing her breasts rapidly. With the other, she was furiously fingering herself.

"Please fuck me!" Shouted Mara, once again.

Luke did take his time taking in every inch of Mara's body.

"She would be perfect for seduction missions," The stray thought crossed Luke's mind before he knew it.

Mara continued to masturbate, moaning and panting. Luke felt his lower lightsaber getting fully erect, as he watched the mezmerizing sight.

"Please, I will do anything!" Shouted Mara, panting.

"Anything?" Asked Luke, making Mara whimper before nodding.

He had to admit to himself that Jedi discipline or not, Luke would have to be very, very dead to reject such an appealing offer without hesitation and if the blood pumping through his cock was any indication, he wasn't going to become one with the **** anytime soon, with or without his new godly powers.

And yet, before he could decide how to phrase his answer, the Jedi hesitated, feeling a sudden disturbance in the **** when he glanced at the aphrodisiac container yet again.

Blinking rapidly, he decided to trust his instincts before figuring out what to do next.

"Hang on, I feel a strong **** essence in the spilled aphrodisiac," Luke noted as he started moving towards a console. "The Emperor may have experimented with this formula through his mastery of the Dark side, so I need to check it out."

"You...!" Mara Jade hissed mid-moan, while her fingers speed up their pace inside her cunt. "Luke Skywalker...you Rebel Scum! Are you SERIOUSLY going to make me beg again?!"

"Sorry," He replied sheepishly. "But I don't trust the agenda of the man that invented the aphrodisiac that is making you want to fuck me. Better safe than sorry."

The Emperor's Hand groaned loudly, her glare a mix of absolute lust and murderous rage while her pussy lips continued dripping like a waterfall.

Luke sighed but looked back down at the console, searching for an explanation as he pressed the buttons. It took him a couple of minutes, which was obviously an extremely long and utterly unacceptable wait for the gorgeous redheaded assassin. Luckily for him, it seemed that due to Mara Jade using her security clearance to bypass the safeguards during her arrival, the timer on the accesibility for the classified data had yet to reset itelf. So, he finally found information on the aphrodisiac that was developed to be used in conjuction with Project Breeding Stock.

And the longer he read, the lower his jaw dropped. By the time he was done, half of Mara's naked body was flushed with the intensity of her arousal and sweat acumulated on her forehead; her craving for Luke's cock abundantly plain for him to see.

"W-well?!" The nude ****-user, extremely hot in more ways than one, demanded, gasping out.

"Well..." Luke said slowly as everything started sinking in. "It seems I was right. The aphrodisiac was altered through the ****. And not just in any usual way, mind you. It was done through Sith Alchemy."

That caught the attention of the Emperor's Hand, the fingers pumping at her cunt slowing down considerably, for once, at his words.

"And?" She asked, her curiosity finally starting to break through the fog of lust that was dominating her mind.

Luke hesitated, then sighed, deciding she needed to know all the facts before she could make her choice since now that he knew what he knew he wasn't comfortable with the idea of fucking her without her informed permission.

"There isn't an easy way to say this so I am just going to spit it out," The Jedi Knight said while shaking his head. "When this aphrodisiatic formula is used on a ****-sensitive female, the combination of the intense, addictive chemicals and the Sith Alchemical enchancements ensure that the woman in question will develop a Submissive **** bond with the first man that fucks her."

Jade blanched at that even as her fingers started to speed up inside her inner sanctum again. "WHAT?!?!"

Luke bit his bottom lip at her reaction but nodded.

"It was apparently one of the failsafes the Emperor wanted developed in order to keep any well trained and powerful female Jedi properly contained and functionally loyal should he go on with the Project Breeding Stock," He explained. "That way, he could ensure the captured Jedi were not just chemically addicted to following the orders of their new Sex Masters but also use the reactions triggered by the Sith Alchemy augmentations to permanently dominate their will through the **** and tie it to whoever cums inside her first; as long as the Jedi in question had a weaker **** presence than the Emperor's...I guess that's one way for the paranoic Sith tyrant to cover all his bases but kriff...this is...."

He trailed off for a moment, shaking his head while he let her process such consequential revelations before opening his mouth again. "I am pretty sure I know the answer already but now I have to ask...do you honestly believe that you were more powerful than Emperor Palpatine in the ****?"

Mara looked back at him with a haunted stare in her heated eyes, groans of resignation escaping her upper lips while she furiously rubbed her lower ones.

"Of course not!" She yelled, clearly outraged at the situation she found herself in. "Come on, tell me there is a cure for these chemicals, then give it to me and I swear I will tell you everything I know about the secrets the New Republic...FUCK!...hadn't been able to pry from the Emperor's Palace or from his secret bases/storage facilities."

Luke stared at her for a few seconds before sighing.

"According to the files, the Emperor didn't bother to create a cure. Something about not wanting any female Jedi to break free from the mental chains he intended to tie them with. Although...they calculated estimates for how long it would take for the chemicals to fade away naturally on the bloodstream, depending on which of the various ****-sensitive females of different species they tested their research on we are talking about as an example."

"So...spit...it...out!" She gasped, her legs covered in her orgasmic essence. "How long would it take?!"

Luke was silent for a brief moment, then dropped the hammerblow as he looked back at her from the console's screen.

"For a developed human female in her twenties? At least ten years before the aphordisiac passes through her system, it seems," The Jedi declared.

Mara screamed at the top of her lungs, and Luke could feel a flash of the Dark side emanating from her voice, such was her indignation.

"TEN YEARS?!" She howled. "I have to take this excruciating lust for ten years WITHOUT BEING FUCKED?!?!"

"I am afraid so," Luke admitted. "At least, if you feel that would be worth the wait."

The stunningly alluring assassin quaked where she stood, her legs giving in, making her drop to the floor on her hands and knees, panting, as the full weight of her only options seemed to hit her.

Before he knew it, Luke found his way to the suffering woman and knelt down as well, wishing to comfort her but knowing he wasn't done yet.

"There...there is one more thing you should know." The Jedi Knight stammered, getting emotional himself at what he was about to say.

Mara just groaned in a resigned tone that seemed to indicate things could not get any worse but said nothing. Luke just shook his head slightly and continued.

"According to the files, the chemical formula of the aphordisiac was also engineered in such a way that it would make the female in question extremely fertile in a matter of seconds as long as they were still in their sexual prime, which you are...as in 99.99 percent fertile to be precise," He explained in the most soothing tone he could manage. "So...if I fuck you today to rid you of this decade-long state of tormentous arousal, then it's almost a given that you will be impregnated by me, on top of becoming psychically linked to my will through this Submissive **** Bond for as long as you live."

The Emperor's Hand jaw almost fell from her face as her eyes widened like grav-balls, becoming stunned speechless.

Luke closed his eyes momentarily and sighed. "Whatever you decide, I will respect your choice. But now I need to know, how do you want to proceed?"

Mara Jade was unable to stop herself from moaning, her nude form drenched in sweat as she tried to figure that out.

A/N: Been a while since there was a new chapter in this path and even longer since I was involved in it but I hope you enjoyed this chapter as far as comebacks go.

So, out of curiosity...if it was up to you to vote in this matter, what exactly do you want Mara to respond? XD

Until next time and thanks for reading.

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