Path of the Stars- Chapter 14 (Patreon)

After my headache from force based astral projecting faded away. I went upstairs to get some food and as I came up... My face twitched at the sight of Aayla and Oola in a nicer as in higher quality slave outfit then the ones I brought them back in.

Kali's laughter rang out seeing my expression as she snorted out. "Haha! That expression alone was worth the extra credits!"

I looked towards the shitty kitty and said flatly. "You didn't have them just buy slave outfits did you?" 

To which she shook her head with Oola speaking up quietly and respectfully. "No master, she insisted that this outfit would be only for your viewing pleasure in private. And she helped direct miss Shmi to get us outfits that will allow us to be fine with Tattoine's climate." 

I shook my head helplessly... But inwardly I threw Kali a thumbs up. As big titty dancers in thin silk harem outfits? Yeah utter peak there obviously.

Still I tried push the view of tight alien ass out of view as I asked curiously. "So besides that, did anything happen while I was meditating?"

Kali shook her head and then shrugged and said evenly. "Someone got shot and died across the street by the guys watching the building droids? When he tried to steal the wiring that was going to be put into the walls of the new rooms and such."

Yeah that was just normal Tattoine shit. Not something I was too interested in.

"So not much of note then." I said idly.

Then I watched as Talon came out of the dormitory area with an interesting expression and she came over to me with a frown as she sat down.

She took a breath before she said quietly. "Jake... Did you meet with several Asari or plan to?" 

My face pinched at that as I obviously had told her or anyone else about that. As I was rather worried about Reaper sleeper cells.

Still I nodded with Talon continuing. "I could feel a... Heavy darkness in a vision of that meeting. As though something else was coming or someone was going to interfere."

'Hmm, I am suprised the Force didn't give me that vision. Was it because I was busy with my little dream walker to Puff the Magical Goblin who gave me cryptic nonsense as advice?' I mused to myself.

I mean how fucking awkward would it be for me to die because I was busy with one force trip and the force coudn't prevent my death because the 'line was busy' essentially.

 "I see... I will keep that in mind." I muttered as I had to two thoughts in mind. Either the fucking Asari were already subverted with one of the Specters helpers being a Reaper agent.

Or, one of the Reaper's sith cultists would fuck with us maybe?

I wasn't sure what else to make of her warning.

"That is all I could get from the meeting master." Talon said finally and I nodded thoughtfully.

And with that she bowed to me silently before striding back towards her own room with Kali sniffing as she walked past.

With that done however, I just went back to my food as I had some small talk with Shmi and Kali while Oola and Aayla also ate quietly.

As they still weren't used to me and were... Probably waiting for the metaphorical shoe to drop and their lives to become painful in some way.

But that shoe woudn't be dropping on my end anyway.

"Whelp, I guess I am going to go relax for a bit." I said stretching after the good meal and I said to Shmi. "Shmi, I am going to go watch the HoloNet in our room if you care to join?"

Shmi nodded with a soft smile and joined me to watch some news from the Core region that made me thoughtfully frown.

As news of the CIS was becoming more apparent even to the Outer Colonies and Hutt Space even if the Republic tried to suppress knowledge of the propaganda they were putting out.

'Hmm... With how I plan to be blowing up part of Geonosis to get rid of that Reaper ship. Will that affect the Clone Wars?' I mused as I idly squeezed Shmi's wonderful tits in my hand as we snuggled together.

Having some all natural stress balls to gently squeeze and play with. Helped me think more deeply on these galactic spanning matters honestly.

'No, even if all the clones were made on Kamino, I am almost certain that not all droids were made on Geonosis, and even if they were... It didn't make sense for that to be the case as it was always the droids heavily outnumbered the clones and jedi.' I mused thoughtfully.

I knew Star Wars a good bit. But this galaxy was kinda fucking weird due to how the Star Wars and Mass Effect primary galaxy got smashed together.

So to say nothing of the countless planets that could host life in Star Wars, there was also many worlds from Mass Effect that could host life.

Then my face twitched as the thicc six breasted Askajian news anchor spoke out. [In other news. Citadel Space is facing contention from the Republic as a group of rogue Batarian slavers attacked Kashyyyk and Trandosha.]

[Over ten of thousand of native Trandoshan and Wookies were kidnapped from smaller settlements that were attacked at lightning speeds by smaller armada's of attack ships with many more dead of each race.]

[The Citadel's Council has vehementaly denied any part in this attack and declares that any citizens wrongfully trafficked into their space will be returned to their home planets should they announce themselves.]

"Yeah... Like those poor bastards will be able to get on the HoloNet to yell out they got enslaved and they need rescue. Hmph, sucks for the wookies. But the Trandoshans?" I shook my head as I honestly coudn't care less.

When a races whole reason to exist was to enslave, murder, and defeat others to elevate themselves to some cosmic 'Scorekeeper' goddess that might or might not exist. I wasn't exactly going to be worry about them or feeling bad for them.

Still that whole rogue Batarian actors was clearly bullshit anyway.

Even as I continued to watch the news screen projection for a good couple hours. I snuggled with Shmi, I was forced to pause as a loud knock rang out from the door and Shmi said softly. "Let me get it."

And I watched as Shmi moved the large metal bar that crossed over the door to the side to keep intruders out to the side.

Then she opened the door allowing me to see partly that Oola's green skinned form was on the other side?

As it's not like the bed was directly across from the door... That was stupid and I could imagine my door getting blown open and getting crushed by said door or shrapnel should it get blown open.

"Uhm, Aayla and I were supposed to serve as master's private dancers. May we come in, or is the master at rest?" 

Shmi looked to me with simple curiosity as she asked kindly. "Do you wish to watch them dance?"

There was just something about the human woman asking me if I wanted to watch some strippers dance instead of watching the news that tickled me pink.

But still I nodded silently with Shmi waving the girls as in plural in with Aayla following as well in those striper outfits.

And Shmi quickly came back into the bed and snuggled back up with me as I put on some music for the two to begin dancing to.

It was certainly a sight to enjoy for sure. As my room didn't have a dance pole obviously.

But Oola herself became the dancing pole for Aayla. The blue skinned Twi-Lek danced around, sensually pressing into the swaying beautiful green skinned form of Oola who swayed to the music as the center piece to the dance.

And I knew that should I have been sitting in a chair, they would have treated me to a lap dance or something to that effect.

Shmi leaned against me with her hand gently laying on my wrist that was palming her breast and playing with the stiff and sensitive nub that was her nipple.

Then after a moment... I gently pushed Shmi's head downwards, with her giving me a look of confusion, before she smiled knowingly, and she gently slid under the blankets, with her pulling down my sleeping shorts to get at my length.

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As much as I would love spend every day getting lap dances and plowing hot xeno ass like it was a field and I was the ox, each day. I wasn't going to waste away in debauchery as I spent the next week between getting more comfortable with everyone including the two new Twi-Leks and feeling out Talon.

Making more money and connections across Mos Elsey as I delivered homegrown food products across the biggest city on the planet.

As I didn't plan on staying forever on this desert shit hole of a planet. Having connections and a presence on the planet made things easier, as these connections would help across Hutt Space at times.

And thus I was ready when the Asari came knocking on my door.

By knocking on my door... I meant, they literally knocked on my bedroom door after sneaking into my house like the spooks they were.

"Yeah... You don't sneak into other people's houses." I said dryly as the Spectre held her mass effect rifl,e lowered but at the ready as several Abundance Abominations all but crawled out of the woodwork to surround the four aliens.

Veras, of House Zilaiya, gave a wane smile though even with how dangerous she was. I was heavily focused on another woman. A milf of any word, but when it came to the Asari, there age wasn't just an indication of how wise they were.

Especially when it came to an Asari Matron who was with a Spectre. There was no doubt she was a powerful Asari skilled at using Biotics to twist space and time with Mass Effect fields.

"Hmm, well this is something indeed." The matron said with a small smile before she said more genially. "Would you be amenable to meeting in lets say ten minutes in your luncheon room?"

'My luncheon room? More like the fucking simple dining room table, but alright.' I thought helplessly before saying calmly.

As I knew that these Asari were trying to establish how spooky and scary they were.

"Fine, give me a second to get changed."

And under the heavy gazes of my Abundance Abominations. The three moved out into the living room, and I sat across the three and I said rather bluntly. "So, any particular reason you couldn't just walk through the front door like normal people. Besides attempting to put on a strong front?"

The Matron nodded and then said likewise rather bluntly. "We are hiding from any Reaper sleeper agents that will inevitably be active in Mos Elsey. With how the Reaper ship is active in just the next system over. It's certain there will be hundreds if not thousands of sleeper agents roaming this city."

You know what... That was a very valid point. And I couldn't blame them at that point.

"Alright, fair enough. So... Can I assume you are here for me to come with you to see the Reaper ship be destroyed? And what is your name if you will share it?" I asked curiously.

The matron gave Veras a look before she looked back to me and said calmly. "I am the Matron of House Zilaiya. My name is Vailiya, and I was Veras's mentor at one point. As for your previous question, yes and no."

She took a breath and then explained. "We have confirmed through our own methods that there is indeed a Reaper ship on the planet Geonosis. There is an issue with finding the exact location of the anathema to our kind. And as much as we want to... With the rising tensions with the CIS and the Republic. Blowing up the core of the planet to deal with the Reaper ship will not be politically acceptable or realistic." 

And my face pinched as I realized what she was meaning at and I could only say flatly. "I do not have the exact coordinates of its location. But it having an entire Sith cult surrounding and serving it will leave clues."

Vailiya gave me a small nod of aknowledgement but she still said evenly. "Even still. I came to ask if you had more information. I myself would like to meld with you, as I have implants that will record the shared memories, and using the memories gained, we can map out the surrounding area's geographic telemetry." 

'Damn, that's some scary shit... Imagine an Asari doing that to a state enemy, stealing secrets and shattering their minds to gain knowledge of military installations and being able to accurately share said information and visual information gained.' I mused to myself.

There was a pause before I said slowly. "That... Is a scary ability all things told."

And in the back of my mind, I could feel the force pushing me to deny her. Although the warning to deny her was weak... But there was a sense of clear warning coming from the force.

As though her goal wasn't merely to gain the information on the Reapers perhaps?

But that feeling of warning was enough for me to frown as I said rather darkly. "That's not it... You plan to do something else if we meld aren't you?" 

Vailiya's expression ever so slightly tightened and I snorted as what kind of 'good' person was the mentor of a Spectre who was clearly here to begin with to mess with the underground forces that spanned across the Republic?

No, she clearly wanted my knowledge of the force. Or maybe even knowledge of my abundance abominations, perhaps.

"You are wise for how young you are." Vailiya said evenly before she looked over at Talon, who was idly playing with her own lightsaber in view, I had passed to her from under the table.

And a lightsaber could deal with Mass Effect weapons quite easily, should the jedi/sith's precognition be good enough to block said bullets before they shot.

As funny enough, the energy field that surrounded a light saber's blade alone was enough to dissolve the tiny grains that mass effect guns shot at damn near light speed.

Likewise, Kali, who was sitting well away to the side, also had a large repeater blaster on her lap. Even as my Abundance Abominations stood as silent sentinels in the corners of the large living room.

I then took a drink of cool water before I said idly. "I am not wise for my age... I am just not stupid enough to remotely trust someone who has probably killed several thousand over the centuries she has lived."

Vailiya sniffed and said with almost amusement. "Ohhh, you are a very wise young man in that case. Well, besides the fact that I am responsible for the deaths of millions in reality. Being a Specter for over two hundred years leaves you with quite a body count, I tell you."

My face twitched at how fucking nonchalantly she said that. A woman who was a fucking living Hitler-ranked agent with an unmatched KDA was sitting across from me.

'Man... You know, me killing a couple of dozen, maybe even a hundred gangsters with my abominations back on Coruscant was light work compared to this woman.' 

And the words, building a throne off of a mountain of corpses in her becoming the matron of her house, was also a perfect example.

Still, I remained 'calm' besides being ready to throw a ball of pure Destruction imaginary energy into her face should things turn hostile.

"Yeah, I'd rather deal with her. The one who wanted to baby trap me in the Mind Meld, then do anything with you." I said dully as said baby trapper flinched as the rest of the women in my party looked at her with heavy eyes.

Vailiya, however cleared her throat and said idly. "Very well. We can move past the mind meld. But in either case, I wish to commission your aid in finding the exact location of the Reaper ship, seeing as you already are taking on bounty work."

My face pinched at her words as that sounded fucking stupid. Why the hell would I want to go stick my grubby hands on the hot potato that was a Reaper ship that had a small army of mind controlled pyscho sith???

"That is a hard fucking-"

Vailiya still cut me off with a quiet and gentle. "A hundred million credits. Paid in Woopas's highest grade so they can be used in Republic, Hutt, or even Citadel space. Purely for information on it's location."

Seeing me pause, she continued. "I am not asking you to carry an anti-matter bomb into it. I am not asking you to fight said cult of twisted Sith... I merely want the location to deal with it without causing political upheaval with the Republic and Hutts."

A hundred million Woopas was a lot of credits... I could legit buy a giant colony ship and fill it up with several thousand droids to pilot and maintain it, and so many other goodies so I could explore the galaxy and make like my own Jedi Order if I wanted to.

My expression was all that Vailiya needed as she said calmly. "Jake, friends of the Citadel are left in a better place than before. All I am asking is actionable intel. Surely you can do this task?"

My lips twitched as I finally said flatly. "Why me? Although I have a better chance of finding it. Don't you have contacts and mercenaries who can find it that you all have vetted before?'

And Vailiya said bluntly in turn. "Only powerful biotics and force user's can stay out of the view of Reaper ships who are just lying about and scanning their surroundings while doing their foul business. Besides you? I do not have a contact with either skill, and our style is too clearly that of Spectres so we would be easily found out as we worked." 

After a moment of thought, I carefully hummed as I thought that if I could transform one of those Sith Cultists into an Abomination of Abundance, or even a Voidranger who followed the path of Destruction.

I would have a clear path to finding the Reaper ship.

So after thinking for a moment. I looked around at the girls and hummed before I said calmly. "Alright. I will head to Geonosis in a couple of hours. I will be asking for part of the money up front first, though."

To which Vailiya gave a thin smile and said calmly. "Of course. No merc would work for free, though I am not a client who would renege on a payment either way."

The room went silent as I just stared at her before she sniffed and brought out her multitool before I heard a dinging noise from the other room as a notification hit my Holonet account.

"There, I already deposited ten percent of the final payment in a local bank that is controlled by the Citadel here in Mos Elsey. The signature in the message I sent will act as the key to access the funds deposited."

She took a breath and then said with finality. "Is there anything else you wish to discuss or have concerns with before I take my leave?"

I had the idle mental question about asking about the Ardat Yakshi, but that... Could go very wrong so I suppressed the thought and merely shook my head with Vailiya standing up from the chair she had taken.

And then said in a friendlier tone. "Then I look forward to your information Jake. When it comes to contacting me. Just use the link I left in the message I left on your holonet. The message will get sent up to me in due time."

With that Vailiya and the other Asari quickly left my house, and as they reached the exit I watched as they activated optical camo to turn see through of sorts, and then they shot up into the air with little flares of mass effect energy, as they clearly were going to use the rooftops to get around Mos Elsey to get around outside of sight.

Although they were see-through, if someone was walking past them, the optical illusion could easily be noticed. But if they were running where people weren't looking? Anyone would just think it was just Tatooine's heat haze in the air.

Finally, with a heavy exhal,e I sat down with Kali, saying flatly. "Jake... Sticking your dick anywhere near Specters is fucking insane. And then sticking your dick into the mouse trap that is a reaper is just damned death wish. What the hell are you thinking?"

I shrugged and said helplessly. "The force is pushing me ot get involved. What else can I do?" 

Though it wasn't the force that was pushing me to get involved, obviously. It was the Path of Abundance's Aeon Yaoshi. And funny thing... An Aeon was far, faaaaar stronger than a Chaos God from Warhammer 40k

Though they were completely limited to actions that lay within their path/domain. Still when the Master of Immortality, Merciful Medicus, Plagues Author, Sanctus Medicus, The Merciful One, Deathless Doom told you follow your shared path and in turn would gain power?

What other choice did I have? Going against the Path of Abundance would only make me weaker.

I exhaled and after a moment of thought. I said firmly. "Talon, Aayla, you will both be going with me. I will pretend to be a noble trying to buy battle droids on the planet while you two will pretend to be my slaves." 

Then my face twitched as Aayla said in confusion. "But I am your slave? How could I pretend to be one?"

Yeahhh, I needed to figure out how to give Aayla her memories back. Although having another easy Twi-Lek to give me lap dances was nice. Having a Jedi-Knight to help me in my future endeavours would be far more important.

With that, I stood up with a grunt and said. "Alright, Talon, you and Aayla pack up. I am going to make sure the ship is stocked and working before we head off... Also, stuff a number of my creations on it as well."

As you never know. Having some disposable shock troops to fuck up some chasing Sith could buy us the time needed to escape and survive.

While the two force-sensitive Twi-leks kept themselves busy for the next while. I likewise went to go check on the ship that Kali had already taught me how to pilot over the weeks we had spent on this world so I was confident in flying it to Geonosis.

And after making sure the ship was stocked up with a couple of weeks of food. I was sitting down in the captain's private room with Oola giving me a shoulder massage as she came with me to make sure the ship was well stocked.

"Hmm, while I am gone. Kali is in charge of selling the water and fruits that are stocked up in the store. You just help Shmi around the house and dormitory." I mused thoughtfully as Oola's soft green hands gently trailed across my chest after she finished my shoulders.

Oola gave a soft "Yes master." In agreement, before I could feel her pressing slightly agaisnt me with her soft and very ample breasts resting atop my head as her hands roamed over my own form as she knew very well I enjoyed her touch.

"Hmm... That's good." I mused joyfully before it hit me as Oola slowly and sensually danced around me and gently swiped her large breasts across my face.

'Holy shit. The force really hooked me up! Oola was the fucking Twi-Lek that Jabba fed to his Rancor in a couple of decades!'

And that thought made me realize why Jabba fed Oola to the monster. In such an evil worm's mind. Oola was closer to fifty than forty at that point, and was a used-up product no matter her beauty.

Still, Oola was fucking beautiful and a treasure even if she wasn't force sensitive with her simple ability to make me happy via a casually asked for lap dance.

My hands firmly grabbed her waist as she gyrated in my lap and danced for my viewing pleasure, and she bit her lower lip softly as she followed my pull to land in my lap.

And with my face planted in those sweet green soft titties. Life couldn't be better at the moment. As I had a feeling that trying to find that reaper on the shit hole that was Geonosis was going to be trouble.