Rejection

The moment Rey and Mia entered the Council Chambers, they knew this wasn't going to go the way they would like.

Because the first thing they sensed upon entering the room, was a wave of disgust and distrust directed at them. And even if they couldn't sense it, several members of the Council made no attempt to hide the disgust on their faces.

Over the course of their journey from Tatooine, Rey, Reva and Katra had given Mia the beginning of training in both the **** itself and in her Lightsaber Katas, while Rey was given a refresher on her own training.

Yet all the Council saw upon their entrance was their ages, their dress sense and the almost visible aura of pure Sluttiness surrounding both Whores. Those who knew the Slut Side were in awe of their Auras, and some had to fight their desire to just drop to their knees in worship of these physical embodiment's of the Slut Side.

Mace Windu sneered in disgust at the two before him, dressed in Hutt **** outfits without a care in the world. These two were not worthy of being Jedi. The sight of the Lightsaber on the brunettes hip further enraged him. she was not worthy of that weapon, and he would see it removed from her when they were sent back to whatever cesspit they came from.

"You are the ones who Master Shan and Padawan Faye told us of?" he asked rhetorically. "Your names. Tell us." he ordered in a forceful tone, not even trying to disguise his opinion of them.

Rey sneered back, familiar with such looks from her childhood. She crossed her arms under her tits. "You know there is such a thing as 'Please'." she reminded him, sharing his dislike. She waved to Mia and introduced them. "This is my girlfriend, Mia Skywalker and I am Rey Palpatine."

One of the Masters made a noise of disgust. "'Girlfriend'?" He asked in revulsion. "It's bad enough Shan and Faye brought you two disgusting Harlots here, claiming you were the Chosen Ones and deserved to be Jedi. But for you to even engage in such acts of depravity should disqualify you from the Order outright." he said in homophobic disgust.

"Master Tiin!" Shaak Ti, Jedi Master and Madam of the Slut Side, yelled in her own disgust. "We did not ask these ladies here to express such disgusting opinions! We asked them here in the hopes whether they are fit for our order."

Kit Fisto, another secret practitioner of the Slut Side, nodded as he eyed the two whores. "I agree. I for one can sense that these two are very powerful and deserve to be treated with respect." He smiled at the two as he asked "Who were your Masters, my dears?" Unknown to his colleagues, he sent the two images of what he wanted to do to them.

Smiling at the Nautolan Master and sending back similar images of her own - particularly involving her giving him a lap dance - Rey answered "I was trained by a man called Luke Solo since I was 19, and then by his sister, Leia. However they both died before I could be taught fully. Reva and Katra helped somewhat continue my training while we all taught Mia." she said, using the story she'd come up with to avoid talking about Time Travel.

Windu looked disbelieving, though wasn't able to sense her lies. "There has never been a Jedi called 'Luke Solo' nor has there been one with a sister called Leia." he immediately dismissed her words out of stubborn belief that he was right. "Tell the truth, Girl!" he demanded.

Rey glared at the man before her. "I am." she insisted. "For all I know Luke could've been using an alias." she claimed.

Master Yoda was mostly silent. Unlike a majority of the Order, he was aware of the Slut Side and its power. While not a practitioner himself, his Master had taught him to respect it. He knew there were practitioners throughout the Order and that some were on this very Council. He himself had indulged now and again and had enjoyed it.

"Agree with Masters Fisto and Ti, I do." he said finally. "No place, is there, for such thoughts." he sad reproachfully.

Windu was insistent however. "But Master, there can be also be no place for these two. For one thing, they are much too old. And for another, even if we willing to accept them, they openly engage in their attachment for each other." he insisted.

Ki-Adi Mundi spoke up in his usual calm tone. "Perhaps if they were willing to forego of their attachments, we could look at their possible admittance in a different light." he suggested.

It wasn't just Rey and Mia who looked angry at his suggestion. Several council members did also. Mia glared at the Jedi. "Let me see if I have this straight, one of your members just insulted us because we are together, and then another accuses us of lying without even considering what we say, and then you suggest that the only way we can be a part of your Order is if we forget about our relationship. Is that the general cliff-notes of this meeting?" she demanded with visible disgust of her own, which was shared by Rey.

Their disgust was shared by several members. "I'm afraid that is the case." Adi Gallia - another practitioner of the Slut Side - said apologetically. "And you have my deepest apologize for the behavior of my colleagues." she told them, with several others nodding in agreement.

Rey nodded, smiling at her fellow Slut side user. "Thank you, Master. But I'm afraid - and I'm sure that I speak for my girlfriend as well - that the behavior of your colleagues has put us off joining your Order. Perhaps if certain members were more polite, we would consider it." she said, smirking particularly at Windu.

Were it not for his tight control of his emotions, Mace Windu would've been almost apoplectic with rage. As it was, he simply glared at the two whores before him. "If that is how you feel, then please leave us." he said dismissing them as though they were nothing. "And, Miss Palpatine you will hand over that Lightsaber you carry." he said in such a way as though he was expecting instant obedience.

But Rey and Mia both glared at him at his dismissive tone. Rey put her hand on her saber but made no move to hand it over. "And why would I do that?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

Saesee Tiin was the one to answer, with his own sneer of disgust. "Because you are not Jedi and are not worthy of that weapon." he said with a smirk.

Rey had only one word to say in response. "No."

In response, Windu stood from his seat and held his own Lightsaber in his hand, prepared to ignite it.

"STOP!!" Yoda yelled as he slammed his staff into the floor. In the silence of the room, the Grandmaster glared at his second. "Take her Lightsaber, we will not! Bonded to her, it is! Sense it, I do!"

Windu looked like a mixture of shocked and scandalized. "B-But Master Yoda-?!" he began only for the green goblin to slam his stick again. "NO!!" he yelled.

He then turned to the two watching. He could sense their power and the **** was telling him that they were the Chosen Ones, but like a lot of times he was outvoted. He just hoped that the Order would survive in some way as a result of this. He bowed his head to them. "My most sincere apologize, I give. Wish things were different, I do." he said apologetically.

Rey and Mia bowed back in respect to the tiny Master. "As do we, Master. Perhaps we could meet soon in a less confrontational manner." Mia suggested, the smile on her face telling those who knew the slut side, exactly what she meant.

With that, Rey and Mia left the Chambers. The Prudish Jedi smiled in satisfaction, before they were glared at by the Slut siders. "You have no idea what you have just done!" Shaak Ti growled.

Quinlan Vos, a 6ft 8 mountain of a man who had been hoping for the two sluts to join his Padawan Aayla as his fuck toys, summed up the situation nicely. "You done fucked up."

what happens next?

option 1: Rey and Mia meet with Palpatine who agrees to train them as Sith Sluts. suggestions welcome.

option 2: A dissatisfied Jedi Master offers to give them the training they need, in exchange for becoming his Free Use Whores. suggestions welcome.

option x: something else. suggestions welcome