Aayla_Secura

NOTE : Pics are mine and they were commissioned by me to Hungrysuccubus. Keep your hands-tentacles-paws away :p


Aayla is a Jedi Master, and one of the most skilled. Her voice is soft and melodic, charming and tempting all at the same time, and she never speaks to trick others. Her body has nothing to envy at the most desired women in the whole galaxy: a long neck, some soft and lovely breasts, perfect abdomen and an ass to die for, sometimes literally (wink ^.^); and she hardly covers herself if not with a pair of tigh leather trousers and a top. Nevertheless she has enough strenght to trow someone out of the window if she is menaced or, even if it is hard, pissed. Her blue skin is deep and mesmerizing, as well as her smart and curious eyes. But she is a fictional character, so how can she be here?

A few years ago, a couple was indulging a SW themed evening, watching all the movies and series about it, and the girl commented with a ''If it was only real...'' Back to that time, Maximilian had no idea of what he was able to do, his powers still asleep into his body. Years passed before that boy had the inspiration...Barely a few months after watching the movies again, and while alone, he got the idea: Maximilian discovered to be a mage, so why not trying to ''make it real''? After some weeks of preparation, the boy managed to reach the pick of his powers, and he molded his energies to give life to his idea. At first it seemed easy, the body taking the shape he wished, molding at his will, but then the details, any single organ, vein, nerve...all had to be perfect or Aayla...would have died. It took a whole day before Maximilian was satisfied. She...Aayla was there...breathing, eyeing at him with a genuine curious stare, moving her arms, her fingers, even standing up. She was alive, real, living. After a lot of study and practice, the mage did what he hoped: he gave life to his favourite Jedi Master from nothing and he could have done it with....

''Who am I?''

As she spoke, Maximilian 'felt' it. She was alive, her biology perfect under any detail but...she was empty. He created a body and even if perfect, it needed a soul. Max shivered at the idea of what he did to the creature, a non-life, a fake existance.
Max did his best to educate Aayla, and she learned eagerly everything the boy showed her, from the Jedi Code to physics, Aayla grew smarter and smarter. Her curiousity got everything she wished, and she even attempted to create a laser sword...Max lost half of his furnitures when she tried it, since it was a real laser sword, in all its glory. But she was unable to feel satisfied, ignoring the reason. It took a bit before she asked Max the reason of her being unhappy. She was following his counsils, she was strict in using the Jedi Code for her life stile and still Aayla felt empty. Not as before, when she was 'new' and she had not developed a real knowledge of herself. When she managed to ask Maximilian, the boy asked her to sit while he explained the reason of her sensation.

''Why..why did you do that?!''

Aayla discovered how she was born, or better, how she was created : the result of an experiment of a young mage far too curious to really understand the course of actions he started. The Jedi Master discovered to be nothing but an empty flesh sack, smart, powerful, skilled but...she had no soul nor real right to exist. In tears, she rushed out of his house, running in the dark night, Maximilian trying to chase her, pointlessy. She was gone.
Aayla found a new house in an abandoned building, where she lived for weeks, trying to discover a way to be happy again, because being 'herself' would have been a lie. She was noone, plain and simple. She lived around the Park, eating those who willingly offered their bodies to her, since she had no interest in hurting or in being a monster. That lasted until, one day, someone took her. A 'woman' followed Aayla at her building, promising her something more than the usual meal. Something in the manners of the stranger allured the Jedi, and so Aayla agreed. Once at her place, the woman hit Aayla at the head, causing her to faint.

'' What are you doing here?''

Those were the first words when Aayla opened her eyes and found Maximilian checking if she got wounded more than necessary. The boy smiled sadly, observing for the first time an expression of hate from someone he hoped to be always happy. In the months passed since their 'goodbye', Max did not sleep and he barely ate, trying to find the way to complete Aayla, his creation. From ancient tomes of holy mages to the darkest heresies he could reach. Until he made it. It took five months and he almost went insane, but he found a way. When Aayla heard his words, her eyes opened wide, as well as her mouth. Maximilian never forgot her, and even when she was with him, he tried to find a way to grant her the life she deserved. The woman was still there, sitting on the table Aayla used as bed for that whole time, but the 'woman' was no more human. Demona_PH was there, in her real aspect, smiling at the girl who was tricked so easilly by her majestic dramatic skills. The Jedi asked Max how she would have gained the..soul, and the boy caressed her cheek, not answering. ''A Sacrifice'' Stated Demona for him ''The soul of a living will be taken to give you a real life''. Aayla trembled and screamed when Demona reached Maximilian and literally ripped his soul out of the body, to simply push it in the squirming body of Aayla. Aayla felt it, the gap being filled as the soul adapted to her body, until it was totally claimed. But Max died, and he gave his life for her, for a mere abomination.

*Demona stares at you* ''This is not a tragedy, don't worry...hey, you look tasty...''

Ignoring the yells that defined her ''Murderer'' or ''Assassin'', Demona grabbed Maximilian and kissed him on his lips, softly giving him back what she held for him: when Max had to defend himself, he ate a woman who considered him a good to nothing snack, but the boy kept her soul trapped in a special ring which deleted everything of the previous person, leaving a soul eager to be inserted in a body. And Max used his body as 'container', just holding the soul and living what Aayla lived for months. When he got his soul back, even if Demona kept kissing him for a bit even after just to embarass him, he stared at Aayla, her eyes still red, but her face showed only happiness. His creation was completed once and for all. Since that day, Aayla returned at Max's house, living and helping the boy with daily works, and eating him or someone every now and then. She even discovered he got engaged, and she's eager to meet that girl...Melanie. But most important, she can finally look at herself in the mirror and not feeling weird, and if someone ever asks her why she is always that happy, she will grant them the simpliest reason:

''I am.''

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Aayla is having fun with one of her 'friends'


''I'd suggest you to eat my cunt, before I eat you with it..and I'm getting hungry... <3''