Temple Initiate

I stepped out of the alley and back into the flow of pedestrians, my mind racing with possibilities. A Jedi temple filled with lightsaber-wielding babes? A cantina where every alien species was represented? Finding a ship and going into space? Finding some Sith women? The opportunities were wildly endless.

Now that I was here in a galaxy far, far away, I wanted to experience the best parts of this sci-fi story.

Firstly, I needed to look the part. I changed my clothes to fit with the whole futuristic theme. My pants, shoes and top were switched out for a cool looking outfit that was similar to a Dark Jedi’s robes from the Kotor games. It looked like a cross between those and Anakin’s outfit from the third episode.

Secondly, I made an all-purpose device appear on my wrist to replace the watch that I had there. It could make a hologram as an interface and acted as a personal computer. I willed for it to have a map and an intuitive way of leading me to points of interest.

And thirdly, I willed for my new device to show me the way to the Jedi Temple.

A line of yellow lit up in my vision cast by the wrist device, hence forth known as the commlink. The line was a hologram that only I could see and was low to the ground. It flickered and appeared to move in a direction off in the distance. A yellow number was floating near the line and moved with me as I walked. The number counted down the distance I needed to traverse.

I followed the line and looked about like a country bumpkin as I took in the incredible sights. I watched all the women, human and alien, and salivated at all the diverse sexiness. A thrill went down my spine, and I had to shake out an excitement I hadn’t felt before. I was living my childhood dream. A childhood dream with a perverted spin.

My hands wandered even as my eyes roamed. I touched many alien butts and boobs. I stopped to kiss alien lips and shove my hands under clothes to touch alien skin. I groped and squeezed my way through the dense city-planet.

My waypoint hologram led me to what looked like a transport depot. A place with a few flying cars parked on a side platform that were basically taxis. I approached and observed an alien woman sitting in a booth next to the speeders. She looked mostly human with a dark skin color, however there was a blue tinge to her skin, and she had some kind of fleshy things on her head.

I approached the woman and observed her odd head tendrils. She looked very human with the rest of her body. It was just those head things that were odd. She looked almost African American in skin tone and looked very pretty too.

I lifted my hand to her head and touched one of the tendrils while she was looking over a data pad. The feel of the tendril was... bizarre. It didn’t feel like human skin at all. Even the Twi’lek from earlier had an almost human skin-like feeling to her Lekku. This was just a little bit different.

I stepped away from the alien woman. I then approached one of the parked speeders behind her. It had a sleek design and looked very much like a Star Wars speeder. I touched the side of it and felt the vehicle hum softly, ready for a passenger. With childlike excitement, I climbed into the driver's seat, the controls lighting up as I settled in. The speeder's canopy closed over me, sealing me inside the futuristic cockpit.

I activated the controls and willed for the navigation system to take me to the Jedi temple. The speeder lifted off the platform with a gentle hum. The cityscape stretched out before me, a vast expanse of towering skyscrapers and bustling air traffic. The vehicle smoothly accelerated, merging into the flow of traffic.

As I soared through the sky, the sight of the city-planet unfolded around me in all its glory. Massive buildings reached for the heavens, their surfaces gleaming with lights and holographic advertisements. Flying cars and ships crisscrossed the airspace, their engines left after trails of light like a dance of fireflies. The sheer scale of it all was breathtaking, exactly like being inside the movies and seeing it all with my own eyes.

The speeder banked sharply, and I found myself flying over a sprawling park, a rare oasis of green amidst the urban jungle. Below, I could see people relaxing on floating platforms, enjoying a moment of respite from the bustling city. The sight was strange considering the sea of skyscrapers surrounding it.

On my flight, I eventually saw the skyscrapers open up to an area with low buildings. Here there were much larger structures, just wider more than tall. Here I saw the distant silhouette of the Jedi Temple. The other large buildings must have been government places like the senate.

As I approached the Jedi Temple, the architecture shifted from the sleek, modern designs of the city to the more ancient and reverent style of the Jedi Order. The temple stood tall and proud, its spires reaching towards the sky like the fingers of a giant hand. The sight of it filled me with a sense of awe and anticipation. I had imagined this scenario so many times when I was younger, and now I got to actually see it with my own eyes.

The speeder descended gently, touching down on a landing platform near the temple's entrance. I stepped out of the vehicle, my heart pounding with excitement. The air was filled with the hum of distant traffic and the faint rustle of leaves from nearby gardens. I took a deep breath, readying myself for what I’d see inside.

The path to the stairs were long and the stairs themselves were longer still, so I teleported to the top and witnessed the incredible columns and statues in front of the entrance. I stared in awe at the magnitude and the scale of everything. The feelings running through me at seeing all of this were difficult to describe. All thoughts of chasing sex were driven from my mind. My childlike awe had replaced any desire to stick my dick in anyone.

The entrance to the Jedi Temple loomed before me, its grand doorway and columns adorned with intricate carvings that told the story of the Jedi Order. I approached the doorway, feeling a sense of reverence and respect for the ancient order that had captivated my imagination for so long. I strode through the columns and stepped into the hallowed halls beyond.

As I stepped through the grand entrance of the Jedi Temple, walking past others, Jedi or visitors, the sheer magnitude of the structure enveloped me. The towering walls stretched upwards. The air was filled with a sense of reverence, like the silence found in a library. There were murmurings in the entrance chamber ahead, but it was all enveloped in a respectful hush.

I walked further into the temple, my footsteps echoing softly against the polished stone floor. Around me, female Jedi moved with purpose or stood waiting in this massive entrance. Some were clad in the traditional robes of the Order. Others looked like they were just visitors. Temple security also stood vigilant throughout the area.

I stared at all the people around me. The Jedi, all women, were very attractive, and they wore their robes well. With formfitting pants under their robes, I could see hints of their sexiness, but because of the conservative robes they didn’t really come across as erotic. There were some that were showing bare arms and shoulders, but that was likely because they weren’t wearing their travel robes. Their robes came in white, beige's and light browns, with some wearing navy blues or soft greens mixed in.

I stood there for a moment and debated if I wanted to will them to wear something more erotic, like robes that showed cleavage, or shorts instead of pants, or robes with thigh slits that showed off bare leg. Or even something close to what Ahsoka wore when she was first introduced in the Clone Wars animation. Or even Aayla Secura for that matter.

After a moment I decided to leave it alone for the time being. Right now, I really just wanted to explore. I was basically inside a movie set. I wanted to just immerse myself for the time being.

I approached a group of Jedi standing near a grand pillar, their voices low as they conversed with visitors. I listened and tried to grasp where in the timeline this was.

“-I hope your flight from Chandrila was pleasant, Madam Moranda.” A Jedi, Knight or Master I couldn’t tell, said as she bowed.

“The flight was fine. There was a brief attack by pirates, but your people made short work of them.” A middle-aged female dignitary said.

“I see. Is that a problem that Chandrila has faced for some time?”

“No, no. Usually, the House keeps a tight handle on such things. Though, lately, they have been somewhat lax on new policies.” The woman said with some derision. “I shouldn’t talk about that. No. Master Gentee Lye mentioned that I might be able to observe a training session for some of your younglings. I’d be very interested.”

“Of course. We can arrange that. But first let's get you situated in your quarters.” The Jedi woman led the dignitary away.

Their discussion had ranged from the politics of a world called Chandrila to the training regimens of young Padawans, but nothing concrete that indicated a specific era. Though, I had to give it to this Dreamworld. The authenticity of their conversation was striking; each word convincing me further that I was truly in the Star Wars universe.

Feeling like an extra in a grand cinematic scene, I ventured deeper into the temple. The corridors were vast and winding, each one leading to chambers that looked like sets in a movie but without the behind-the-scenes things you would expect. I explored rooms adorned with holographic maps of the galaxy, the stars and planets glowing softly in the dim light. In another chamber, I found droids moving about a room with computers and Temple Security watching the screens with focus.

I stared at some of the female Jedi I passed by. As conservative as their outfits were, they still had nice curves being shown off in some formfitting pants. Alien races were also present. Twi’leks and Togrutas, as well as some other races I couldn’t name.

As I wandered, I couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging, as if I were a part of this world. In the outfit I was wearing, I probably wouldn’t be out of place. And the sights and sounds around me were so vivid and real that it was easy to forget this was in a dreamworld.

I was so enamored with the setting and the childlike excitement that I pushed away any sexual urge I felt with any of the women around me. The kid in me just wanted to immerse myself into the world and be a part of it.

It really felt like I was a Jedi going about my Jedi business.

As I continued my exploration of the Jedi Temple, walking through halls that felt old and advanced at the same time, and climbing some steps to a new floor, I found myself drawn to a grand set of doors with intricate carvings. With a gentle push, the doors swung open, revealing the breathtaking sight of blue shelves that went on for a long way.

The Jedi Archives.

The library stretched out before me. A vast chamber filled with towering shelves, and second floor landings. They held more than just regular books but also these odd technological blue blocks.

The air had a soft hum that felt like a choir just at the edge of hearing. The blue glowing bookshelves pulsed gently, and I could even hear physical paper being turned somewhere close by. Jedi scholars moved quietly among the stacks, their faces illuminated by the glow of holographic texts. There were pedestals placed evenly throughout the shelves and had odd looking artifacts placed on them. Some of them did, anyway. Others had holograms floating in place.

I walked further into the library, my eyes scanning the countless artifacts and bookshelves. The sheer size of the room had my head spinning a little.

I approached a nearby pedestal that had what looked like a holocron, in an alcove between shelves, its surface glowing softly with an inner light. I reached out tentatively to touch it, and it activated. The device projected a holographic interface into the air, making me jump a little. I stared for a moment before waving my hand through the hologram, which made the image flip to a new page, so to speak. The language was in that made up nonsense that George Lucas came up with. The symbols made no sense to me, but I kept flipping through the holographic pages.

This fabricated world was so detailed and thorough.

I eventually lost interest in the holocron and moved on, walking through the middle of the massive room.

While I walked through the library, I couldn’t catch sight of that librarian woman from the prequel movies. So, I couldn’t use her to figure out what timeline I was in.

I didn’t particularly mind not knowing what timeline I was in. I was just wondering which characters I might run into. But then I thought about just asking the Dreamworld for that info. I could just will for the answer to appear before me.

So, I picked a desk nearby and sat down. I thought about what I wanted and decided that my commlink was probably the most immersive way to do this. I willed for it to show any notable characters from the movies, games, TV shows or books that I might recognize.

My commlink lit up and a hologram appeared before me. It showed a grid of character portraits with names beneath their faces. I read through it and was interested to see many from different timelines all present. For example, Bastila Shan from the Kotor games was here somewhere, along with women like Ahsoka Tano. So, all the sexy bitches were in one place, or one timeline, for me. That made things really convenient. I could even see Padme existed in this universe along with Leia.

I wondered how that worked. Were they mother and daughter still? Or were they no longer related here? It might be funny to have a threesome with the two of them at some point.

I kept looking through the list and even saw Mara Jade from the Thrawn books. There was Aayla Secura, Shaak Ti, Ahsoka... Hey, even Serra Keto from the Episode 3 video game. That was cool.

I then saw some Skywalkers. Multiple of them. Ones I recognized and a couple I didn’t. There was Shmi, who apparently was a Jedi in this universe. A woman called Annie Skywalker, who I imagined was some sort of gender bent version of Anakin. Lucy Skywalker, who might be a gender bent Luke.

Then there were some Solo’s on the list. Like Jaina Solo from Legends. There was also a Jania Solo, who I had to guess was the gender bent version of Jacen Solo. And Hana Solo, and I had a tough time seeing Han Solo as a gender bent version. The idea was a little too funny.

There were other gender bends on the list, but I didn’t feel like going over all of them.

My eyes then stopped on one face that made me grimace. Rey. Though her name here was Rey Jakri for some reason. That was kind of better than either Rey Skywalker or Rey Palpatine. I looked at her face and willed for the hologram to show me a full body image of her. The hologram changed to what I wanted, and I looked over the woman. I had to admit that here in this Dreamworld she was quite hot. Definitely had more curves than Daisy Ridley at least.

I resolved to at least face fuck her if I met her here in the Jedi Temple.

Okay, so, all the fuckable women from the franchise were present in this Star Wars universe. And more besides. That was great for me. Wait... did that include the Sith ladies?

I willed the hologram to show me if any Sith women were present.

A grid appeared again, and I could see women like Darth Talon, the hot red skinned Twi’lek with tattoos, Asajj Ventress, Darth Traya and Visas Marr. They were all present in the universe. Plus, others that I could guess were gender bends of the male Sith Lords.

Though, Darth Traya’s picture looked a little odd. I willed for her full image to appear and I saw something interesting. She appeared younger. Not young, but... younger. Like a mature woman instead of a decrepit old lady.

Ah, that’s right. I wanted all the women in this dreamscape to be attractive to me. No matter their actual age. Even in places like Tokyo or Paris, all I saw were hot women. My age or older.

Anyway, I was done with the library. I got up to leave and was about to turn towards the exit when I had to stop. There was a blue skinned woman sitting at another desk and I was about to write her off as another Twi’lek, until I noticed she didn’t have Lekku like one.

No. This was an Asari. An Asari in Jedi robes. Then I remembered that I willed for all sorts of sexy alien women to appear in this universe. Even if they were from other franchises. Funny.

I walked over to her and leaned close to examine her odd head tentacles. Her face was beautiful, and her skin had that interesting texture Asari had, but the tentacles felt odd. Not like the Twi’lek’s Lekku, but still strange to touch.

I stood back, stopping myself from indulging too much. I still wanted to see everything, so I pulled myself away. I made my way back to the middle of the massive library and slowly walked back to the exit. On the way, I saw someone that might have been the Librarian, but she didn’t look as old as the one from the movie. But then there wouldn’t be anyone that old looking here. So, I willed for her name to appear on my commlink. Sure enough, that librarian was Jocasta Nu.

Huh. What do you know?

Eventually I left the library, and ventured deeper into the temple, seeking out other iconic chambers. After walking past several Jedi of various interesting species, all sexy and gorgeous, and pulling myself away once again, I decided to go looking for the Jedi Council Chamber.

Of course, not knowing where it was, I asked for directions. The Jedi women answered me with no suspicion and pointed me to where I needed to go. Eventually, after taking an elevator, I stepped into a curved hallway with a breathtaking view of the city-planet.

I took a moment to just take everything in. It was honestly one of the most incredible sights I had ever seen. Some moments later I looked away and walked the rest of the way to the Council Chamber entrance.

As I stepped inside, I was struck by the solemn atmosphere. The circular room was bathed in a soft light from the large curving windows. No one was present, the chairs empty.

The Council seats were arranged in the typical circle, each one in a different shape to accommodate whoever was assigned there. I could almost hear the iconic scenes that took place here.

I sat down in one of the chairs, not knowing who it belonged to, and pretended for a moment that I was a Master and taking part in a discussion. I sat there for a few minutes in quiet contemplation.

I wondered if I could have an adventure in this world. Could I spend enough time here to have my own story? Like starting a video game and playing a role. Was that possible to do in this Dreamworld?

I’d have to set aside a whole night for that sort of thing, but I really wanted to try and role-play here as a character in this setting some time.

Should I be a padawan with a hot Master and go on diplomatic missions? Or should I be a Master with a cute and sexy padawan? There were some choices to make and things to figure out, but either way I’d have a galaxy of hot alien women to fuck.

It made me think of my time playing Knights of the Old Republic. I sat there in some Masters seat and listened to the speeding ships outside. I watched as the skyline buzzed with activity. Ships flying across and between skyscrapers. I remembered playing as a character with a lightsaber walking around futuristic places like this with companions and talking with NPCs. Getting into fights and traveling to other planets.

Yeah. I really wanted to try and set up a good time to focus on something like that. Probably once I knew more about this power.

After some more silence and contemplation, I got up after resolving myself to come back another night for this adventure and went back to exploring. I walked out of the Council Chamber and took the lift back down to the lower levels.

Next, I made my way to the Room of a Thousand Fountains, a place of tranquility and reflection. This was a place that I had only read about in Star Wars wikis on the internet. It was a large greenhouse with natural looking walkways amongst greenery from across the galaxy. Jedi would come here to meditate or have friendly meetings.

The sound of gently flowing water filled the air, a soothing melody that seemed to wash away all worries and concerns. The room was adorned with intricate fountains, their designs inspired by the natural wonders of the galaxy. Some looked quite normal and familiar to me, but others seemed quite alien. I wondered which worlds they were inspired by.

I took a moment to sit by one of the fountains, the cool mist brushing against my face as I let the serenity of the place envelop me. I didn’t sit for long and found myself walking the pathways. I walked through a short hedge maze and through plots of flowers.

I found a balcony just on the edge of the greenhouse that looked over the city. Two Jedi were out there and talking, but there was enough space that I could lean on the stone barrier and only hear their soft murmuring.

The sprawling metropolis stretched out before me. As I gazed out at the sea of lights and towering skyscrapers, I felt a tremor of longing in my chest. The more I saw of this place, the more I wanted to actually live here. To experience this place for real. I knew it wouldn’t be real, but that was what I felt.

The child in me wanted to be a Jedi.

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