The program controlling the swarm of helpful micro machines considers the two’s anatomy as it currently stands along with many other variables, such as their current level of safety against the local wildlife and other factors to decide what to do next. With the Droid outside having finished its upgrades, chiefly the ability to transform in a much larger and powerful hominid form, and the fact most wild life on the planet seemed to avoid this cave, it deems the Jedi and apprentice to both be well protected at the moment and in no pressing need for more defensive or offensive augmentation for further protection. As such it's protocols dictate that with no orders from the force sensitives themselves, it’s next course of action should be to improve their abilities to spread their bloodline and gifts. In other words, it was time to enhance their woefully average genitalia and sexual abilities.
The swarm quickly returns to work, funneling more biomass to the pair’s pairs first, causing theme to not only grow to the size of extra large hen’s eggs, but also weaving in carbon fibers and other protective augments to protect them from harm, as well as restructuring the gonads for testosterone production as well as increased sperm production and storage, as well as better sperm to better spread their genes.
From the balls they move on to their penises themselves, Jake’s being 5 inches long and 4 inches in girth and Luke’s 4.5’long and 5’ thick when fully erect, plenty large enough, considering the average vagina was only four inches deep, but not exactly impressive. For shear impressiveness sake the machines influence the two to harder and grow and grow until both are a whopping 8 inches long and 7 inches in girth when fully erect, well above average, but not so much as to scare away mates. From there they once again improve the member’s resistance to harm.
Finally the nanotechnology augments the entirety of their genitals for better sexual stamina, far greater semen production as well as one last augment to imbue the entirety of the two organs to produce a sort of “force” field around themselves to increase the pleasure both their owners and any partners would feel. However despite all these changes to the two’s genitalia, the nanites are not finished until they augment the pair’s sweat glands to produce mild pheromones to help attract mates, and as for Luke, personally de-age his body to roughly where it was back in his early twenties.
Finally finished, the machine intelligence decides all that’s left (baring an order from either the man or the teen) is a stress test, and orders it’s charges to give the two a burst of aphrodisiacs and hide themselves and watch.
Luke wakes first and immediately feels something is off... but not in the force, which feels calmer, more peaceful than when he and his nephew laid down for the night. So that meant his body, and oh boy did it feel different now that he focused his attention on himself. For starters all his aches and pains from both his age and adventures were gone... even the occasional phantom pains in his right arm from the prosthetic were gone. He flexes his fingers in that hand, and they feel exceptionally off... and it takes him a long moment to realize why, they actually felt like his fingers, not the partially numb coldness of his fake hand!
He holds his hand with his left and all he call feel are tendons and bones, no gears or wires, his hand completely regenerated. He looks himself further over and immediately picks up on his larger, toned muscles, and the morning wood throbbing away in his much tighter pants.
A grab reveals that it has grown to double its size and feels a bit more sensitive than he remembers, in fact a good portion of himself wants nothing more than to jerk off... but he holds back due to his nephew next to him and tries to ignore his manhood’s throbbing need. Speaking of his nephew, he spares Jake a glance and finds him laying on his side and changed much he was... including a large throbbing tent in his pants of roughly the same size as his uncle’s. Luke watches as the member throbs to its owners heart beat... and finds his own throbbing harder.
He mentally curses himself and tears his eyes away from the impressive bulge and wracks his brain for what could of caused this and immediately the orb springs to mind. A quick look at the sides of the tent confirms it’s still night... a bad time to move camp on most wild planets... much less Dagobah, so they were stuck here under it’s influence until morning. Luke sighs and turns on his side and tries to ignore his groin’s burning need and go back to sleep... until Jake groans next to him.
“Uncle? I feel funny...” he mumbles.
Luke sighs again. “Yeah, you’re stronger and a bit larger, so am I... I’m pretty sure the orb in the cave did this... but we’re stuck here until morning.”
“Really?! Woah... just woah, even my cock and balls are... oh, err... sorry uncle.”
“It’s okay, call your privates what you want Jake, and yeah for the record my junk is bigger too.”
“Cool! Why do you want to leave though?”
“Don’t get me wrong Jake, this is pretty nice at the moment, but what if it makes us bigger?”
“That’d be awesome!”
“Even if it keeps us from fitting in the X-wing?”
“Oh... yeah, we should move. Being stuck on Dagobah until dad and Chewie come by with the Rustbucket doesn’t sound like fun.”
Luke chuckles. As much as the new republic and himself owed that ship... there was no denying the Millennium Falcon was an old cantankerous piece of junk, held together by hope, prayers and the will of the force.
“Yeah let’s hope this is all it does to us, night time is a really bad time to move camp, especially on Dagobah. Now try to go back to sleep, we’ll deal with this in the morning.” Luke says, trying to follow his own advice... but his member refuses to calm down.
It’s not 15 minute latter before Jake groans and grabs his hair in torment. “Uncle this sucks!”
“I know... ugh, guess there’s nothing else to do about it, go ahead.”
Jake turns to him, red in the face. “Wait seriously? In front of you?”
Luke sighs in frustration as he sits up. “I know, I’m not happy about it either, but it’s not safe outside and we need our sleep, besides I know I’ve been wanting to take a look at what the orb did to mine... what about you?”
Jake scrambles up immediately and smiles and blushes harder, nodding his head. “Well, yeah!”
“Well, go on, let’s see what you’re working with.”
Jake pulls his night pants and boxers down and gasps as he reveals his cock and balls. “Oh my God! I’m huge now!”
Luke does the same and let’s out a whistle at what flops out of his pants. “I’m about the same.”
“Yeah...” Jake shuffles closer to his uncle.
“Uhh, Jake... what are you doing?”
“Well you said ours about the same so...” he holds his shaft up and gestures to his uncle’s.
“So you wanna compare... okay then.” Luke shuffles forward and holds his dick up next to Jakes... each is unique in their own way... but, it’s clear both are exactly the same size. And extremely horny, especially when Jake pushes his member into his uncles and wraps his hand around both, making both men shudder.
“Wow... the orb must’ve done this, look!” He holds his hand across the tips of both.
Luke bites his lip, and takes ahold of both members and nods. Jake smiles and slides his cock up and down between his their hands... and gulps when Luke fixes him with a stare... then smirks and copies him.
“Not a word about this to anyone.” Luke says before letting himself go, sliding his big cock through their hands grinding into his nephew’s own big inviting member. The two groan in pleasure as they slide back and forth... and it’s not long before they both reach the edge of their limits.
“Uncle I’m gonna cum!”
“I know, me too, slow down a moment!” The pair come to a stop as Luke holds his regenerated hand up. “I don’t want a mess in the tent.” Jake nods as he feels his uncle prepare to grab their cum with the force, and starts grinding against him again when he nods... and a few thrusts later and he cries out as his member cums and starts spurting out impressive amounts of semen into the air in front of his uncle’s waiting hand, where it hangs, and moments later Luke grunts as he adds his own seed to the floating glob.
Jake sighs and lays back, spent, while Luke opens the tent and chucks the ball outside with a splat... and prays R2D2 didn’t hear anything. The curious beep tells him otherwise and he sticks his head outside and eyes and optic meet.
“R2... How much did you hear?”
“Brreet! Do do, do-do dat do!” Is R2’s reply, which translates into: “Everything. I’m not judging though, your secret’s safe with me.”
“Thanks R2... wait who or what polished you? Did the sphere affect you too?”
R2 immediately starts explaining... but Luke cuts him short. “Okay, microbots... force infused Nanotechnology, I just... I’m sorry R2, but I’m too tired for this at the moment, can we just take care of this in the morning?”
“Breep!”
“Thanks, sorry buddy but I’m exhausted...” soft snores come from inside the tent. “And so is Jake.”
“Beep, boo!”
“Good night to you to buddy...” Luke sighs and lays back down... and mutters under his breath. “Okay I know you hear me, just do me a favor and leave me and my nephew alone for the rest of the night, okay?”
In response the nanites glow and leave the tent, and Luke just shakes his head before drifting back to sleep.
The next morning:
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