Rey's training

After defeating the empire, Rey skywalker travelled the galaxy to train with various masters in many planets. The dark side could be held back, but never truly defeated. The sith would find ways to come back, and Rey had to be ready.

Today's training found her on Orto Plutonia, a freezing ice planet. Today's master was Go Vulka, who was an individual of the Talz species that inhabited the planet. He was a creature covered in white fur with four eyes, and was a master in spear combat as the Talz were a primitive species. Yet, Rey did not come here to learn how to use a spear when he had her technologically superior lightsaber. Instead, she came for training in cold snowy environments. After all, she had to be prepared for a fight anywhere.

However, she didn't expect to have her usual clothes be replaced by thin white cloth fashioned in the shape of a robe while her normal clothes lay folded up in a corner of Vulka's hut. Rey shivered, even with the cover and warmth of the hut, a slight cold breeze penetrated it's defenses to make Rey's nipples stand on edge.

"Are you sure these... Clothes are necessary for the training?" Rey asked, with the personal translator device she had with her placed in her ear like an earpiece to translate Talzzi, the Talz language. "Of course," Go responded, the translator device collar around his neck helping him understand Rey, "After all, part of fighting in the snow is getting used to the cold. The more flesh exposed, the more vital it is that you get used to the freezing temperatures to become a better fighter."

"If you say so..." Rey looked down to observe the amount of skin visible, and shuddered as she stepped out into the cold for her training. The cold wind hit her full **** and made her nipples get perkier, with the thin cloth not providing an ounce of warmth.

"We will be engaging in practice combat." Go Vulka stated, exiting the hut and pointing his spear at her. "Are you sure? Even in practice combat, lightsabers are superior to spears in every way. They're lighter, more convenient to lug around, and can cut through a lot of things." Rey raised her eyebrows in disbelief, curious that Go even thought of his flimsy spear standing a chance. "If your lightsaber is as effective as you say it is, then you should have no problem in this sparring session. Unless you're afraid you're not up to the task?" Go Vulka goaded her. "Alright, challenge accepted." Rey gripped her weapon, watching the bright yellow blade ignite.

For what Rey thought would be over in seconds, it took minutes. Rey started off strong, slicing and swinging, with Go deftly dodging and evading her attacks with ease having been accustomed to the environment.

After one minute, Rey had felt the effects of the biting cold settling in. Her nipples were harder than ever before and her shivering breasts made her mind slow, each swing and thrust taking more time than ever before, each movement becoming slower.

After a few more seconds of grunting and huffing, Go Vulka grew tired of this pathetic display. After Rey missed a wide swing that he had all the time in the world to step back and dodge, he simply kicked a mound of snow into her face. The snow temporarily blocked her sight and stung her skin with the sheer cold. She dropped her weapon to get the cold snow off her face, with some falling down to stain her breasts and cloth. She looked pitiful, pushing snow out of her face while her nipples were erect, showing through the now-translucent cloth that had melted snow on it.

When Rey could see again, Go had his spear held close to her throat in one swift motion.

"Not so effective any more, huh?" He chided, concluding their spar as he held the spear back at his side to allow an embarrassed Rey to lean down and retrieve her lightsaber.

Looks like I have a lot to learn... Rey thought to herself, looking at her now see-through chest area.