The Temple Library

Ah, the Jedi archives. If an item isn't in their records, then it doesn't exist. You hoped to find some information about your new abilities, but if that information existed, it was probably way above your usual library clearance. Fortunately, one of the head librarians, a woman named Arin, had come on to you even stronger than most other women lately. You hoped that would make it easy to convince her to give you higher level access.

The statuesque redhead was in the main atrium, bent over to reach a lower shelf, with her juicy ass pointed right at you. Imagining all the things you wanted to do to that ass of hers made your dick swell all over again, but you had to hide it since there were other people around. You tried to push it down with your robe tight in your hands and walked up to her.

You decided to experiment to see just how much you could get away with, made sure nobody was looking your way, and lightly smacked one of her firm ass cheeks. Arin flinched and peeked at you over her shoulder.

"You are a bold one, aren't you?" she grinned then fondled your crotch, "What? I'm just taking the initiative."

"Wow. Okay," you said, "I wanted to ask-"

"YES!" she hissed, "Follow me."

"I was actually going to ask something else first," you said, "I would like high level library access for some research."

Arin gave an exaggerated sigh and asked, "What kind of research?"

"Have you ever heard of anything like my new... power, ability, status... I'm not even sure what to call it." you asked.

"I might have," she said, "But that's not information a padawan needs to know about. Besides, I can show some things that are much more interesting."

"Really, because it sounds like something I need to know," you said.

"No I... I can't," she said, "It's sith lore, it's very dangerous."

"Wait, the sith?" you asked.

"I've said too much already," she said, "I can't say any more, but there is something else we can do."

"Well if you won't tell me," you said, "Then my business here is concluded." To her surprise you started to walk away.

"Wait! Wait come back!" she plead.

"Nope," you said, "You don't want to help me out then I won't give you what you want."

"Okay fine!" she said and dragged you into a quieter part of the library, "I can tell you, but it will take time to gather the relevant information."

"Can you at least give me the compressed version?" you asked.

"I only know there was once a powerful sith who used the dark side to gather a harem," Arin said, "I don't know more than that, but I know where to find it. You see why I refused to tell you? What do you even plan to do with the information?"

"That remains to be seen," you said.

"You have a history of pursuing potentially dangerous knowledge," Arin she retorted, "If I give you the information for you to research, you have to promise you won't use it for the Dark Side, NOW PLEASE CAN YOU FUCK ME NOW?!"

"Not so loud!" you hissed, "Go to the private study hall in the very back of the archives and wait for me there. Naked."

"Yes, sir!" she said and hurried off. You waited a few minutes for discretion's sake, then made your way to the back as well, but you didn't get far before you felt a gentle purple hand on your shoulder.

"Hey, stud."

"Hey."

You turned to see two of your fellow padawans, a human girl named Caira and the nautolan girl, Wly.

"Oh. Hey, girls."

"Come on you didn't forget our "study day" did you?" Caira asked.

The Jedi order had just implemented a new written test on the Jedi code for the trials of knighthood. It was said to be a brutal slog, so the three of you had agreed to make a day to help each other study. Now you realized they had some ulterior motives.

"No, I remembered," you said, "Oh by the way, Master Arin already has a private study hall reserved for us."

"We have to share with Arin," Wly asked quietly

"More like we get to share with Arin," Caira said, "Lead the way."