Summary:Mike has invited his mother to a Jedi training session, and the young Jedi finally decided to lay down the law.
Characters: Mike, Shaak Ti, Barris, Aayla & Miraj
Kinks: Bleached, BWC, Slurs, Nose Hook, Failure Girl, Degradation, Humaned, Masochism, Maledom, Femdom, Rimjob, Cuckquean, Bondage, Bimbo, Instant Loss, Mind Break, Masochism, Sadism, Hanjob, Muscles & Double Penetration
Chapter TextMike had reserved the throne room for his Jedi training with Shaak Ti. It was a very large room with a pyramidal roof, large glowing golden balls floated near the top of the room, casting warm light on the area, illuminating the sextuple columns that held up the roof, casting harsh shadows across the carved perfection of the man wall mosaics. At the back of the room sat the Queen's throne. Made of refined sandstone that contained streaks of solid quartz that sparkled like diamonds, its smaller twin sat beside it on a raised plinth, giving the chair a good look over the wide room.
The floor was a large checkerboard of black marble and polished crystal which caught the light, giving it a golden shine. A long red carpet embroidered with swirling patterns of dark blue and gold, which matched the tassels at its edges. The striking piece bisected the entire throne room all the way from the seats to the double doors near the back; which were always heavily guarded. Normally Nobles and Industrialists would be partitioning the Queen while Mike sat beside his mother (bored), but today the throne room was a training mat for Mike and the rest of his Jedi pets.
Mike had reserved the room for the entire day, desiring to actually spend time with his Jedi pets. With Miraj still in her conversion chamber she couldn't stop the training prematurely to monopolize Mike for herself. The man had gotten stronger over the past year, muscles developed and his twinky body got more bulk, but he still kept much of his boyish charms. Nowadays he is even taller than Ahsoka, but grew frustrated for a myriad of reasons. Though, the Prince could spend his time letting out some urges… by training his combat skills.
He was currently sparring with Barris, while Shaak Ti and Aayla knelt on the side of the carpet on ornate pillows, watching their apprentices go back and forth. Barris dressed in a micro bikini, her perky boobs swinging like pendulums as she swung down at Mike with her blue lightsaber. The saber let out a loud thrumming thwang as Mike deflected it with the force, using one hand to deflect the saber with raw force energy. A trick that Shaak Ti was very keen for him to learn.
"Remember to focus, Mike." said Shaak Ti, "your concentration must be unshakeable to properly deflect a lightsaber."
"I know," shouted Mike as he deflected another one of Barris' blows.
"And make sure not to forget that Barris can use the force too," she continued.
"I know!"
"And make sure not to focus on my voice too much~"
"I Know."
"You're doing great, Master!" yelped Barris, a nervous smile on her lips as she continued, "I am having trouble keeping up–"
"But you shouldn't," interjected Aayla, "best pace yourself and choose your strikes more carefully, Padawan. Use some of those instincts I taught you."
Aayla had been molded by Mike's hot white cum and became a bleached gymbo (gym bunny + Bimbo), dressed in a simple chest wrap and full body fishnets that showed off her new body. Her formerly tight and curvy Jedi body had been reinforced with bulging muscle; thick muscular thighs, wide hips, massive firm glutes and a perfectly sculpted six pack.
The bimbo side of her new look was accented by massive shoulder boulders, tipped by dark blue nipples that poked through holes in her fishnets. Her lips had gotten much thicker, turning into a set of dick drainers (appropriate for a Twi'lek sex pet). Over her abs was a brand new platinum white Queen of hearts womb tattoo, and two snaking Queen of hearts grapevines which snaked around her lekku.
"Do not worry too much Barris," added Shaak Ti, "Mike's charms are powerful. Trust your instincts and suppress your lust as much as you can~"
Shaak Ti was talking like a traditional Jedi Master, tone and posture noble as she instructed Mike. However, her garments were anything but, they were like someone pulled a trashy Torgruta sex slave off the street, and brought her into the palace. She had a thick red leather collar with an affixed nose hook which crested over her head and pulled up her nostrils. Her thick lips had a fresh coating of deep crimson lipstick, matching her collar and nose hook Occasionally as she spoke Shaak Ti would snort, causing her to blush.
What little clothes Shaak Ti actually wore were practically see–through. Two large strips of red silk attached to the bottom of her collar and vertically wrapped around her huge MILF tits. Two titanic mountains of chest flesh, tipped by massive dark nipples. Their outlines were plain to see by anyone who bothered looking. The sparkling silk then tied off to a tight sash just above her hips before curving around the edges of her thighs, reaching down to her ankles where they were tied to a set of golden loops.
"You are going too easy on the girl," pouted Aayla, scoffing at Shaak Ti's words, "she needs discipline, not coddling!"
"Yes Master Aayla, I promise to focus—Whaaaa~!" cried Barris as she fell over.
Mike had force pulled the rug from under her feet, causing Barris to lose her footing and tumble onto her back with a heavy smack. He stood over Barris as he looked to Shaak Ti, saying, "I can use the force too~"
"Very good Mike," said Shaak Ti, snorting a little, "Snn–mmnn, a Jedi must be aware of their surroundings~"
"Thanks pig," sighed Mike.
"And Barris you shouldn't be struggling so much," commented Aayla, "Mike might be powerful, but you have a lightsaber and the height advantage." Her voice was stern, full of that Jedi Master superiority as she continued, "Perhaps we need to review the basics in your lessons."
"Yes Mistress Aayla," muttered Barris, her voice a little woozy as she moved up, "I was just distracted by–ooooph, hnnggh~!"
Barris leaned face first into Mike's bulge, getting a deep inhale of his corrupting white man musk. It flooded her brain, eyes spinning as Mike teased, "Yeah we know, you couldn't stop staring at my fat cock~"
"Shameful," said Aayla, "I was perfectly capable of staring at Mike's bulge and your sloppy movements, Barris!"
"Hnnggghh, yeees muhish–tresss, snooorrt~" Barris' nose pressed against the outline of Mike's massive sack in his pants. Her brain was all hazy as she took a deep breath of her Master's heavenly musk.
"Don't be so hard on your apprentice, Aayla. It takes a lot of concentration to avoid Mike's powerful charms~" said Shaak Ti, a little flush as she watched her newest Padawan huffing her favourite student's ball musk.
"Mmmhhhnn, thhaank yooossh, muh–strrr, snort, snooort~" Barris' eyes grew heavy, face getting sloppier as Mike made no attempt to move her from his crotch.
"Honestly I was surprised to meet you Barris."
"Snooorrt, huh… Wha–me?" she grunted, confused as her gaze moved to Mike's face..
"Yeah, I expected all Jedi to be spunky like Ahsoka or at the very least a little noble like Shaak Ti and Aayla–" Mike pulled out his cock, a sadistic little smirk on his lips as he said, "but you're just a loser. A total maso–failure that gets wet when she loses.
"Hehe, she's always been a bit of a girl failure," giggled Aayla. Unlike Shaak Ti, she'd lost a lot of her nobility while getting used as Mike's personal Ona–hole. The constant sex had made her a bit of a bimbo, still a Jedi Master but lacking much of the tact she once had, replacing it with tit size."
"But I think she can manage being my toy today," continued Mike.
"Uuhhhnnn, snooort~" moaned Barris, her nose twitching as she rubbed it against the underside of Mike's fat white donkey dick.
"Think you can handle that, Barris?" asked Mike in a mocking tone.
"Mmmhhmm, I'd do anything for my white stud!" Barris gave Mike a woozy smile, her eyes crossing as his heavy meat pressed against her cheek.
"Then assume the position."
"Yes Master!" yelped Barris, rolling over to her hands and knees. She pushed her face against the rug and pushed her ass up, propping up Mike's cock. His massive white meat slipping between her snooty Jedi booty~
Mike had saved transforming Barris for a special occasion or maybe leave it to Nala Se to decide what flavour of breeder he'd get. The surprise might even be nice. For now, Mike simply wanted to enjoy his curvy tomboy. Maybe break her brain on the way but today he just wanted to make his Mirialan slut silly.
"Good girl, you can't possibly fail at being a hole," teased Mike as he pulled her bikini bottom to the side and started angling his cock towards Barris' tight slit.
"No Master, please use me, I can–ggghhhaaakk!"
"We both know you can't take it like Ahsoka," grunted Mike as he shoved his cock deeper, "but maybe this time you won't pass out in five minutes!"
"Ghhuunnkkkuuuu, yyuuussh sshiir~!" Barris' clenched her teeth, sputtering her words as Mike started pounding her insides into mush. The tip of his cunt destroyer was pounding her womb's entrance. Effortlessly reaching all the way to
"Damn Barris, at least you're tight like Ahsoka~"
"Hnngghhhooo," she drooled, eyes crossed as bottom burbles escaped her sloppy maw.
"A little low on stamina, buuuut at least you're good for something," chuckled Mike as he started pumping Barri's pussy.
"Use the force to fortify your body, Mike is quite ravenous," said Shaak Ti.
"And don't faint before he cums," added Aaayla, "it reflects poorly on your teachers."
"Mmmhhhhmmm," nodded Barris, her brain quickly breaking.
"And do you plan on using us too, Master?" cooed Shaak Ti.
"Yeah, I wanna join," giggled Aayla~"
"Nah, not yet~" grunted Mike gripping the Padawan's hips as he slammed his tip into her womb, "I wanna focus on breaking Barris in half."
"Slay baby~ It won't be that hard, hehe." continued Aayla, licking her lips as she watched Mike destroy Barris.
"Mmmhhhnngg~" Barris' tongue flopped out of her mouth and she was gushing at the complement. The scraps of approval Mike gave her were enough to make her brain melt (and his massive meat crushing her womb helped). She barely even heard her teachers as Mike grabbed her wrists, pulled her limp body back and started thrusting like a maniac.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Hnnggghhh, muuuh woooommb!!"
"Relax, you Jedi are tough." said Mike.
"Exactly," said Aayla, "make sure to rut her hard Master!" Aayla's voice was very chipper, she was super happy for her apprentice and a little envious she wasn't getting fucked too.
"Don't worry, I always do~"
"Ghhuuuaaaa," Barris' tongue flopped out of her mouth as Mike's meat beat the back of her cunt. The tip of his dick smushing the back of her womb. Her cock bulged belly hit the floor as her tight midsection was deformed, removing any remaining strength she might have had.
"That's the spirit Barris, focus all your strength on keeping your pussy tight for me~"
"Hnnnngghhaa~"
Only the whites of Barris' eyes were visible as she let out another sloppy scream. She could feel Mike's tip swelling in her womb, smearing his thick pre-cum over her insides. The thick flow was literally clogging up her pussy, and even with the species barrier she felt like Mike would knock her up!
"Alright, I won't go too hard on you," grunted Mike as his balls slapped against Barris' crotch, making her entire body shiver.
"Ghhuuunnkk~"
"If you beg for my load with your words–"
"Hnnnggh!"
Mike started rutting, an impish grin on his lips as he continued, "Then I promise to dump a thick load inside you without too much more rough rutting~"
"You're such a sweetheart, Mike," cooed Aayla as Shaak Ti shook her head. She completely understood what it was like to be reduced to a drooling mess by Mike. The way his massive Human meat made her nothing more than a Togruta fuckpig in heat, but she knew that this was the best way to learn.
"Snoooort, I am cheering for you Barris, mmmph~ You can beg like a good inferior fucktoy," cheered Shaak Ti.
"Come on, loser~" Mike smiled, his cock swelling in Barris' baby box, "all you gotta do is beg~"
"Ghhuunkkoo~" Barris's tongue lashed outside of her mouth, her mascara running down her cheeks in thick rivets as she cried, "Pweeeeaasse! Cuh–cu–cum inside mmeeehy~"
"Meh, good enough," sighed Mike, "enjoy your reward, pet."
"Thankyouthankyouthassshkkggooohhnk!" Barris' gratitude turned into sweet mewls in her mouth. She counldn't help herself, Mike's hot fuck sludge was just too good. The heavy load of his hot genetic flood burst into her womb, bloating her like she was a used condom. Her cumflated belly pushed up against the floor, belly popping out as her womb was inflated to its natural limits. Literally reducing Barris to a babbling mess.
"There we go, your very own load all for you~" Mike teased Barris, giving her butt a playful smack as he popped his cock out of her pussy. It took a minute for his thick cum to start spilling out, and even when it did it flowed like molasses.
Mike turned to look at his Jedi, his massive meat swinging as he asked, "Now do you pigs want to clean up your apprentice's sloppy seconds?"
"Yes Master!" The pair answered immediately, quickly scrambling over to Mike. Shaak Ti crawled on all fours, snorting like a pig. While Aayla sprang to her feet, literally jumping over to Mike. She rested her huge blue boobs on Mike's head as she knelt down, one hand firmly jerking Mike's shaft.
"Mmmmph, fuck you are like still so haaaard~!" Aayla smacked her thick lips, literally drooling on her tits, "how are you such a stud?"
"It's just nature," replied Mike with a proud smile.
"Mmmmhhn, then is it my nature to turn into a stupid–snooort… Mmmnn, snorting pig when I see you big white cock?" asked Shaak Ti, shoving her nose against Mike's tip.
"Yup~ You were born to be my sow," chuckled Mike, smearing leftover cum on Shaak Ti's nose and cheeks.
"Snooooorrrt, mmmmhhn~" Shaak Ti happily snorted it down, drooling, "Mmmhhn, yes Master! I can feel that it was my destiny to b your porn piggy~"
"Totes! It feels so good being hard bleached by our white stud!" Aayla joined Shaak Ti on her knees, keeping her massive mummeries on Mike's shoulders as she jerked the base of his cock. Large globs of his pre-cum formed on his tip, and were quickly slurped up by Shaak Ti.
"Ghhnnnkk!"
"Ghhuulllnkk!"
Shaak Ti's lips extended down Mike's cock as her tongue lashed all over his tip, slobbering on his glans. Her face was quickly shifting from sloppy to suck, lips reaching far as she gargled more inches of Mike's cum coated cock. Unlike Barris, Shaak Ti could easily take her Master's inches into any of her holes; especially her gullet. The length of his shaft bulged her throat all the way down to her collar bone.
"Here let me help you get it all down~" Mike grabbed her head tendrils, and started pulling Shaak Ti down on his dick.
"You're super nice, Master. I can tell Shaak Ti loves it," added Aayla, "right piggy?"
"Buuiii, snoooort snooort!" Shaak Ti grunted like a sow in heat, squirting as Mike's nuts slapped against her chin. She could feel his hot pre-cum, filling her belly as she snorted. Desperately trying to inhale whatever musk tainted air she could. The feeling was incredible, and she could feel Mike swelling in her windpipe, meaning he was enjoy it too~
"Mmmmph, that looks kinda fun," moaned Aayla, playing with her nipples as her tits squished around Mike's head, "maybe you should make me your filthy cock sucking piggy too, Maaaster~"
"I dunno if you've earned the honor yet," chuckled Mike.
"Honour?!" giggled Aayla, surprised at Mike's words.
"Only my most loyal, bleached slaves deserve to be my retarded cock pigs," he continued, "ain't that right, Shaak Ti."
"Buuiiiii, buiiiii~ Ghhnnnkkk!" she grunted, keeping her lips sealed around Mike's meat as she moved her fat lips up and down his dick.
"Hnngggh, then let me help out too!" cried Aayla, pulling her tits away from Mike's head as she started kissing Mike's heavy sack, "I promise to shower you fat–mmmwwaah, cum factories with so much love, mwaaaah~"
Aayla left big kiss marks all over the base of Mike's cock and his heavy sack. Literally using the force to smother her face in his huge nuts. The taste and smell of his heavenly sack made Aaayla's pussy throb with each lovingly placed kiss mark she left on his balls. Quickly her spit started coating his smooth hairless balls, leaving Aayla' brain half melted in a mire of heavy ball musk.
"Alright whores, enjoy your load." grunted Mike, "make sure to drink down every drop."
"Mmmmnn, Shaak Ti!" mewled Aayla as she peeled her lips of Mike's dick, "wait I wanna get some too–"
But it was too late, Mike had already dumped his load into Shaak Ti's stomach. A burst of creamy fuck sludge packed into Shaak Ti's belly before overflowing up her throat. It was to be expected, Mike always came like a Rancor. This load seemed especially large too, and it quickly burst out of Shaak Ti's mouth and nose. The thick strands dribbled down her cheeks and chin as she tried desperately to suck it all down.
"Ghhuuuhgghhk, snoooorrrkk~!"
"You filthy fuckpig," spat Aayla, "you hogged it all!"
"Ahhhnnggghh, ssnoooorrtt, snooorrt~" Shaak Ti sucked some of the cum that spilled out her nose back, trying to swallow all the seed Mike gave her but it was hard. There was so much and his thick strands were so thick, sticking to her windpipe like glue.
"Relax, you can just drink what Shaak Ti spilled," grunted Mike, his tip still leaking a little cum onto Shaak Ti's huge tits.
"Mmmmnnhh, it's shooo thu–iccckssh~" grunted Shaak Ti, drooling her Master's cum as she tried desperately to dew the far nut literally clogging up her throat.
"And I want moooore!" cried Aayla as she pulled Shaak Ti closer, "so be a good piggy and share, mmmwaaaaah~"
Aayla pressed her fat blue lips against Shaak Ti's fat piggy DSLs. Their lips and tits pressed against each other as they snowballed cum like a couple of drunk sluts. No trace of the Jedi nobility remained as they swapped Mike's cum between their entwined tongues, greedily trying to maximize their part of Mike's load.
"Mmmmnn, gimme more you greedy pig!" pointed Aayla, lips smacking against Shaak Ti's big piggy dick drainers.
"Ahhnn, nyyhhoo snooort~" grunted Shaak Ti, "I'm a greedy piggy and don't wanna share~"
"Mmmwwah, you filthy sow," cooed Aayla, tongue punching the back of Shaak Ti's throat as she tried desperately to get her fair share!
"Snoooorrt, snooorrt, buh–but I can't," said Shaak Ti, a little smile on her lips as her eyes fluttered, "I swallowed most of it
"Greedy bitch, mwaaaah~"
"You both are soooo pathetic~ I almost feel back, making you this cock stupid," snicked Mike, trying to hide his amusement as his pets lips pressed against each other. They seemed totally zonked out of their minds on his cum, fiending for another hit like a deathstick addict. Their expression constantly shifted between annoyance at the other and love whenever they tasted Mike's cum.
"Mmmhhn, duh–don't be, baby. We wouldn't want to be anywhere else~"
"Yeesssh, we totes love being your–mmmph, big white cock polishers," added Aayla.
"Then hurry up, cause we've gotta move onto the main course." continued Mike as he waved his cock in their faces. The mere presence of his massive pulsating white cock disturbed the force, causing both bimbos to swoon as their brains were flooded with Mike's musk.
"This is treason!" shouted Miraj as the throne room doors slammed open.
"Ahhh, good she is here," sighed Mike.
"Mmmmhhmmm?" moaned the Jedi, their gaze moving from each other over to Miraj, who was in quite a bind.
A pair of masked Nightsister clones wheeled Miraj into the throne room. The Queen had been bound by silk rope to a rubber horse. The tip of the wedge looked like it must've been digging into her slit for a while, since her juices were sticking to the sides of the wedge. While her body had been enhanced by Nala Se's tech, turning her into a Mega–Milf with mega–milkers.
Overtop Miraj's soft, slightly distended midriff was a set of massive tits. Two heavy shoulder boulders larger than watermelons and extremely plump. Each of her nipples were throbbing and hard, pointing up towards the roof as they leaked out a trickle of breast milk. The silken bondage squished into Miraj's thickness, pushing out her thick hips and thighs between the ropes. Though, the ropes weren't tight enough to stop Miraj's massive tits from slapping together as they jiggled from the motion.
"You horrid guards!" shouted Miraj, absolutely furious. "I'll have you whipped and raped to death in the slave pits!"
"You look good Mother, I see Nala Se's procedure did wonders~"
"Mike!" shouted Miraj, "tell these filthy vat drones to release me! They refuse to obey my orders–"
"That's because I told them to ignore your orders and bring you straight to me," said Mike.
"What!"
"You both can go stand guard outside, masturbate or do whatever," continued Mike, shooing the set of Nightsister clones out of the room, "so long as you are within earshot."
"Yes Master, we obey," repeated the Nightsisters, standing at attention and saluting Mike before they exited the room. He could see the guards that were standing outside, all of them had started rubbing themselves raw. It amused Mike and he thought about giving the latex clad fuck-toys a little cock after he was done with his Mother's punishment.
"Why would you bind your Mother like this!" cried Miraj as the doors shut, "Release me this instant so I can whip this Jedi filth!"
"Nope~"
"No?!!" shouted Miraj, her expression faltering
"Yeah, no~" said Mike as he wagged his cock in his pet's faces, "I wanna play with my Jedi with no interruptions and I want you to watch~"
Shaak Ti and Aayla shivered a bit, both remembered some of the Queen's torture. Aayla was spared the worst of it by Mike who caught his mother mid electro whip session, and scolded his Mother for taking his new toy without asking. Their spitting match ended in a several hour fuck session (like usual), so Aayla didn't think much of it at the time. However, the aura Mike was giving off made Aayla think he had something mildly sadistic in mind for "mommy", and she was all for it.
"What a shame, guess you'll have to watch for once~" Aayla teased, giving Miraj a playful wink.
"Mmmmn, sorry Miraj, we promise to take care of Mike, snort~" Shaak Ti's nose twitched as she moved towards Mike. The painfully thick alien spread her legs, hooking her ankles behind her head as both her hands spread her pussy for Mike (while she also gave Miraj a pretty clear look). She clearly showed off her bright orange lips as they transitioned to pink; clit swollen and folds soaking as she looked up at Mike.
"Muh–Master, please skewer your slutty piggy, snoooorrt~ Her dirty alien pussy needs to be pounded into mush." begged Shaak Ti, trembling with excitement as Mike loomed over her body.
"Jedi whore!" shouted Miraj, "have you no shame!?"
"Calm yourself mother and watch like a good little cuck~"
"Cuck?!" shouted Miraj, insulted that her son was making her into a cuckquean. Her own son! She couldn't believe this. Mike had turned on her and was treating her like a common servant whore, but she was supposed to be the Queen!
"I will not be made to watch while my son stuffs his whores. Your fat cock belongs in mommy's holes," she continued, a royal sense of entitlement in her voice that only such a proud monarch could manage. Even in such shamefully lewd bondage.
"And I will deny you even longer if you keep pouting like a brat," replied Mike, wagging his finger at his mother.
"Brat! This is my throne room, I will take whatever dick I want!" shouted Miraj, practically foaming at the mouth as she struggled on the royal horse. Every thrash caused her clit to be constantly teased as she is edged closer to having a shameful pain–gasm.
"And your my pet," replied Mike, sticking out his tongue, "I will fuck you in whatever order I want, starting with—"
"Buuiiii, sooo dduuhheeep!" cried Shaak Tias Mike shoved his cock into her pussy, stretching her cunt back out as his tip quickly pressed into her womb. She felt so full and was about to get a lot fuller.
"And your ass too~"
"Hhnnnhhhhoo, your pigggiish luuuvvs isssh, sqquueee! Buh–breed both her bitch holes, she loves to take it," cried Shaak Ti, tears streaming down her cheeks as a hard orgasm hit her brain. The feeling of Mike's meat occupying most of the space inside her fuckholes was incredible, the best sensation in the galaxy. Both huge white poles rubbed against each other, scraping out and stretching Shaak Ti out. A rush filled her brain, causing all her pleasure centers to light up as her IQ dropped to that of a real pig.
"Me too, Mike!"
"Naturally, you need to be stuffed too~"
"Hnnggghhooo, fuuuck yeeesh! That's the good dick," mewled Aayla as she got stuffed by Mike's twin force cocks. Her new muscles did a lot in the way of helping her take such a godly white cock. All her midsection muscles squeezed his marble pillars, wringing them out as she fell forward, screaming like a bitch in heat.
"Hrrrggh, nasty Twi'lek witch," growled Miraj, getting a little flush.
"Hnnggghh, fuuck yesssh! I am a slutty Jedi witch," moaned Aayla, crawling closer to Mike as her belly bulged.
"I use my evil powers to drain huge Human dicks! It's cause I'm a bitch witch," continued Aayla, clearly teasing the Queen. Much to Mike's amusement.
The Queen's current position gave her the perfect view of Mike as he rutted inside Shaak Ti's pussy, but even worse she clearly saw Aayla's stretched out blue holes. She could see inside her gaping anus and soaking slit as the walls twitched, squeezing on the ghostly images of Mike's meat which made her folds look a little hazy, but still very visible.
"Jedi, what have you done to my son!?" shouted Miraj, "it must be your filthy tricks."
"As if," interjected Mike, giving his mother a pissed off look, "you've gotta be crazy to think I'd let these sows do a thing to my head."
"Mmmmph, we would like neeevah be strong enough to beat, Master." Aayla rubbed her cock bulged belly as Mike's twin force dicks pressed into her stomach.
"Hnnggghh, hooohhhhoo! I love him too much to–mmmhhn tuh–try and trick him," cooed Shaak Ti, holding Mike close as she got her own double penetration.
"Then why–"
"If you shut up for a second, then I will tell you," barked Mike, he bit one of Shaak Ti's nipples, causing her to let out a deep grunt, "Ahhnnn, so be a good girl and watch for a minute."
"Mmnnn, fuh–fine…" muttered Miraj as she felt her determination waver as a micro orgasm shot up her spine. She hated herself for it but watching her adorable boy pump his pets was making her cunt throb like crazy. Even if she wanted to keep resisting she couldn't muster the strength, not while this horse was digging between her legs.
"Now try not to cum too much while you watch, Mother~" Mike teased, his nuts slapping against Shaak Ti's ass, "I need you awake after I finish dumping cum into my sperm addicted Jedi cock sleeves!"
"Hnngghhh, soooo buuhhhgg!"
"Like, let me help ya–hhnnggh," cooed Aayla with a stupid ahegao on her face, "Your dumb bimbo pet wants to slobber over your rim and make you shoot out more semi solid sludge into your stupid sensei!"
Mike looked over his shoulder as he leaned forward, giving Aayla easy access as he said, "Go ahead pet, enjoy eating my sweaty butt~"
"Hnnggghhoo, buuiiiii! Shttuuff muuhh wooobb!" snorted Shaak Ti as Mike sunk his cock into her pussy.
"You don't have to be so happy about it," seethed Miraj.
"Stuff your whores with your force powers!" Aayla pushed her face between Mike's twinky cheeks, licking up his taint as she cheered, "Ooooohhn, mmmn~ And let your stupid sex pets milk out your loads, mwaaaah!"
Aayla's lips pressed against Mike's rim, smearing lipstick over his hole as her voice got even sloppier, "Hnnggghh, issh–mmppn, it's all we are good for~!"
Aayla rotated her long tongue around Mike's anus, prodding his insides as she used the force to massage his heavy nuts. Her force touch was almost as gentle as her thick lips, now covering his taint with drool before she started prodding his rim. The length of her tongue expertly slid in Mike's tight boy butt, making his way to Mike's prostate as she let out sloppy grunts of sweet pleasure; almost sounding like a pig.
"That's a good girl!"
"Mmmhhnn–hhhhnnnnggkk~!" Aayla's expression melted and her tongue lashed wildly in Mike's twinky man ass as she felt his cock bash into his anus. She adored the feeling of her G-spot getting utterly pounded from both ends.
"Oooohhhnn, you made Aayla such a snoooorrt~ Ass licking porn piggy," grunted Shaak Ti, her voice woozy and hot.
"All you stupid—" Mike paused between his hard thrusts.
PLAP!
"Jedi–"
PLAP!
"Slaves–"
PLAP!
"Belong to me!"
"Sqquueeeee!" cried Shaak Ti, her body shivering as Mike's bucked his hips and smashed the back of her womb with his fat cock.
"Hnngggh, buh–being your dumb brood bitch is so much better than being a Jedi," snorted Aayla, kissing ass as she thought, also much better than being on the run.
"Pweeeaase, pweeease, pwwwwsqquee!" begged Shaak Ti, body wobbling as Mike's cock swelled in her guts. Her massive belly bulges poking between her huge boobs.
"Uuuhhhnnnh, guuuhh–give your dumb brood sow your cum!" she continued, her tongue flopping out of her mouth, "Ahh–I wanna b–bu–be a mommy!!"
Mike looked over to his mother who was staring at the pair, mascara streaming down her cheeks. She bit her lip and he could feel that she was on the edge as she listened to Jed's oink for his cum. He smiled this big ear to ear grin as he grunted, "Absolutely, you've earned your chance to be brood bitches!"
"Mmmhhn, Mike…" Miraj's voice was weak, body shivering as she came, watching Aayla's holes get packed full of cum.
"Mmmhhhhkkkk, yyeeessh~" Aayla, slobbered into Mike's ass. Her tongue pressing agaisnt his fat P-spot as it pumped tons of genetic fuck sludge into their bodies. She could feel her belly inflating with his cum, clogging up her guts. A sense of purse bliss washed over Aayla, cosmic oneness with the forced cut with mind splitting hard orgasms crushed her ego into dust. All that was left was a squirting ass licking whore that went limp half-way through being inflated.
"Aaaahhh, that was fun~" chirped Mike as he pulled himself out of Shaak Ti's embrace. It became difficult to keep a hold of her white stud while her stomach was bloated with cum.
"Looks like Aayla is K.O," he continued as his cock popped out of Shaak Ti.
"Aaaahhnn, I'm fuh–fine…" Shaak Ti's voice was weak. The thick cum load clogging up every inch of her insides was now oozing out of her holes. A heavy stream blasted out of her ass as it prolapsed and tried to re–tighten, and her pussy throbbed, spilling thick globs onto the carpet.
"Sounds like it~ Do you wanna clean me up for round two?" Mike leaked on Aayla's fat blue ass, gripping it as the Jedi Master drooled and groaned beneath him.
"Mmmhhhn, always my beloved Master. I am simply your bleached bitch," replied Shaak Ti, her voice sweet, "but… Mmnnn, I need to focus for a moment~"
"Yuh–huuhn," nodded Mike, rolling his eyes. He could tell Shaak Ti was trying to do something within her body, her aura changed and shifted before his eyes. Yet, she could also be lying to get a break, and trying to save face! Either way, Mike decided to leave her be.
"Take 30 minutes, you can rejoin after~"
"Sqqquuuee, thank you, I promise it will be worth it," moaned Shaak Ti.
"As for you mother…" Mike walked towards his frazzled Mother.
"Mmmnnhh, Mike~" she continued, letting out sloppy, longing moans. Her cheeks flush and expression soft. She couldn't hold onto her anger anymore, she was too turned on after watching her son spray tons of cum into his Jedi pets.
"Why are you doing this to your mother?" she continued, trembling as she spoke.
"Simple, I need you to understand I am the one in charge around here!"
"Huh? What are you talking about, you are the Prince and–hhhnnggh!" Miraj bit her lip as Mike used the force to pull on her boobs. He pinched both her nipples, pulling up on them, causing Miraj's cunt to throb hard as she was treated like a common slave.
"Yeah, but you keep getting in my way," Mike forcefully pulled the wooden horse forward, causing Miraj's body to wobble and quake.
"Oooohhhn~~" she groaned as she slid beside Mike.
The tip of Mike's massive meat poked between her tits, mere inches from Miraj's face. She could see his glans throbbing as Mike continued, "You've been acting extra clingy recently."
"Hnnngh, nyyyhhhooo~ I'm not," pouted Miraj, squirming as Mike's cock throbbed between her tits.
"Hahaha, come on Mom, I know you're a better liar than that," said Mike, giving his mom a cocksure smile, "we both know you've been jealously taking my time; denying poor Ventress and Shaak Ti & her Padawan, Nala Se her main source of sperm… which is also true for the rest–"
"Mmmmhhhn, buh–but," grunted Miraj.
"If you wanna be my breeder you're gonna have to learn to share–"
Mike used the force to make Miraj lean forward. Her pussy shifted position, causing her clit to get stimulated as she cried, "Hnnngghhooo—mmmpph~!"
"Or you'll be left on that horse~" continued Mike as he pushed his cock tip against his Mother's cute little cat nose, smearing leftover cum over her nostrils, "Understand?"
"Mmmhhnn, yuh–snooooorrt, mmpph~ Yuh–yeeessh," she drooled as Mike pulled on her fat nipples with both his hands, tugging her forward as she tried to speak.
"Muh–Mommy is sorry~" Miraj tongue lashed at her son's glans, "Mmmmn, it's just you were my boy first!" Her voice was trembling, filled with longing and lust, "And I feel like you're giving these filthy Jedi too much atten–ahhnnggh~"
"Mom I'm well aware that these Jedi are filthy," Mike rolled his eyes, "that's why I like these dumb fuck sows, they make great fuck toys and decent teachers~"
"Mmmmmhhn, buh–but Mike, I worry about you," cooed Miraj. It took all her strength not to melt as she was forced to huff her beloved son's stink.
"But nothing," he replied, bratty as he rubbed his penis over his mother's face, still squeezing her nipples like they were stress balls, "you don't need to worry about me. I'm invincible, not even blaster fire can harm me thanks to Shaak Ti~"
"Ooohhhnnn, snooort! Muuuhhkk, mmmhhhn," Miraj couldn't hold back and she started licking the underside of Mike's cock, going crazy as her strong stud broke down her barriers and crushed all her worries beneath his massive white cock.
"Are you ready to behave~"
"Yeeeesssh, I am a good mommy~!" she cried, tears running down her cheeks as she made piggish snorts. Her eyes half closed and vision hazy as Mike's musk washed over her brain, numbing all her bad thoughts, replacing them with sweet bliss. She should've never challenged her boy, he always knew what was best for his girls.
"Good girl."
"Whhaaa–uuhhn!!" Miraj suddenly fell forward as Mike let go of her boobs and stepped back. Why did he suddenly leave her alone? All horny and shivering like a bitch, Miraj was about ready to cry…
"Come on Mother."
SNAP*
At Mike's snap her ropes loosened and Miraj stumbled off the horse and onto her knees, giving her sensitive slit a break. Though it would be a brief one. Mike was sitting on her throne, the seat that was to be his one day. He reclined, longing in the royal throne like a lazy–boy, his massive nuts and huge white cock hanging off the edge, still throbbing, practically begging to be coddled by his mother.
"Yes baby!" shouted Miraj as she quickly stumbled to her feet. Frazzled, sweaty and sensitive, she ran to her son. Her huge boobs jiggled and nipples stiffened as she ascended the steps to the throne. The undecided of her tits slapped against her pudgy MILF belly, which would've embarrassed the royal MILF if she wasn't so desperately horny. Quickly grabbing her son's massive cock and giving it a jerk, causing a large dollop of pre-cum on his tip.
"Mommy with smother your huge white Jedi breaker~" Miraj planted her ass on Mike's cock, hotdogging his huge meat between her dough cheeks as she continued, "I'll milk out much thicker loads than those silly Jedi, but feel free to continue raping them stupid with your powers while Mommy rides you~"
"Nah, I think Mommy deserves to be spoiled," replied Mike, giving his Mother's fat Zygerrian cake a heavy smack.
"OIooooohhh~"
"Now start movin," ordered Mike, "I wanna see your fat ass twerking on my meat~"
"Mmmnnh, yes baby, Mommy will start moving," cooed Miraj. She hastily lifted up her massive bleached wobble meat and slammed it down on her adopted son's huge white pole. Her well trained pussy easily stretched and swallowed the first half of Mike's massive meat, squeezing his shaft as she started moving up and down his cock.
"Mmmmnnnn~ You're still so hard baby," cooed Miraj.
"It takes more than a couple Jedi to tire me out."
"Don't worry," she continued, her pussy swallowing more inches, "I'll make sure to milk every last drop out of those heavy nuts!"
"I'd like to see that," teased Mike, relaxing on the cushioned throne as his Mother's made doughy butt swallowed his entire shaft, "None of you have managed to tire me out, but who knows maybe if you all work together~"
"Mmmmhhhn, brat!" moaned Miraj as Mike's cock bulged her belly, "I won't back down, I'll drain gallons of your, mmmpph cuuuum~"
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
His mother's fat MILF ass slapped against his thighs with incredible force as she continued, "Make you shoot all that superior white cum into my filthy Zygerrian womb~"
"Well if you keep moving so fast it'll happen soon." grunted Mike, a smile on her face as he watched mommy's cheeks quake.
"Hnnngh, yes baby!"
"Theres a three hundred percent chance you'll be knocked up," continued Mike, "was it worth turning Zygerria into my cumdumpsters in exchange for my cock!"
"Oooohhhn, is that even a question?" asked Miraj, her thick red lips curving into a wicked smile, "you're worth a dozen stupid desert planets. Every single filthy kitty on this planet should really be your filthy cumdumpsters!"
PLAP!
PLAP!
PLAP!
"What a bad Queen," grunted Mike.
"Not at all baby, those pathetic spineless Zygerrian men deserve to be sissies," she cooed, her voice softening, "and the women will be much happier raising half-Human brats."
"Mmmhhhmmm, and soon that'll be true," added Mike.
"Yes baby!" Miraj's tongue flopped out of her mouth, her face shifting to a sloppy ahegao as she begged, "So please blast Mommy's belly full of your thick white cum. Make sure it's a bigger load than you gave those retarded fucking sluts!"
"You asked for it!" grunted Mike as his cock started erupting, "Take my load!"
"Yeeesssh! I'll take it all," cried Miraj, "knock Mommy up, make me your wife!!"
The mind-broken matron clenched her teeth as her son's thick white cum invaded her fertile womb. It felt like the first time again, her fallopian tubes were quickly clogged, and her eggs raped by Mike's sperm. Miraj could feel it surrounding her eggs, wiggling their way inside like they knew she was now able to carry Mike's heirs. The feeling was electric, melting Mirja's mind as her stomach bulged out like she was pregnant, but this time she actually was.
"Oooohhhnn, muuuh buh–beeellie!" she cried falling forward but Mike extended his hand and caught his mother with the force.
"Gotcha~" said Mike as he stood up on the throne, holding up his Mother's cum bloated body. He could see his chunky fuck slop leak from his mother's packed pussy, onto her thighs before splattering on the ground.
"Mmmhhhnn, thu–thank you baby…" Miraj's voice was a little weak, she panted for a moment, trying to catch her breath, "Huff… huff… Muh–maybe Mommy needs a moment to rest before I–aahhnn, ruh–ride you again~"
"That won't be needed," said Mike as he hopped out of the throne.
"Huh?" Miraj looked confused for a second, thinking Mike might actually be satisfied. However she was quickly dropped into her empty throne. Her back lay against the seat as her legs hooked around the arm rest. She fit surprisingly snuggly and Mike quickly climbed onto the edge of the throne.
"I'll do the moving this time."
"Mmmmmph, you're so sweet dear. Just remember Mommy just got filled and is very sensitive." Cooed Miraj, body shivering as seed leaked out of her cream packed cunt.
Mike gripped her belly, fingers gripping her distended cumflated belly as his massive white cock plugged her gaping cunt. The tip forced his prior load deeper while also pushing thick globs of seed onto the floor. There wasn't as much room as Mike expected, Miraj was packed pretty full and Mike was having trouble shoving his entire length back inside.
"Come on, loosen up Mom~!" shouted Mike as he started thrusting harder.
"Oooohhhhnn, huuuh–hoollly fuuuusshkk!" cried Miraj, her womb nearly prolapsing as her adopted son's giga dick broke into her baby box.
"There we go!"
"PPPPFFFFRT!"
Jets of thick cum jetted out the sides of Miraj's cunt as Mike shoved his cock into the back of her cunt, forcing her wide open as she screamed and sputtered, "HHnngghhh, muh– my meh–muuh–whuoomb!"
"Much better, I knew there was some more room," grinned Mike, shoving his meat in deeper.
"Oooohh, muuuhh–woooomb! It's too full," cried Miraj as Mike's tip pressed inside her baby box, churning up his cum, "duuuhhn, duh–don't go so hard!"
"Relax mother you're gonna–Mmnnggh!"
PLAP!
PLAP!
PLAP!
"Hnngghhhoooo!!"
Mike's heavy nuts slapped against Miraj's ass, his massive meat bulging her cream packed cun as he grunted, "You're gonna be fine~" his voice low and sloppy, "Nala Se made ya extra durable, so hang on while I stuff you with some mmmhhn, heirs~!"
"Hnnnooo, yuuh–yyuussh b–baby," cried Miraj, "dump all your cum into mommy! She wants to be filled with your perfect Human sperm~"
"You're too fucking needy mom."
"Hnngghhh, giimme mooore!" cried Miraj, ignoring her son's teasing, "I wanna get knocked up with your Human brats!"
"Just keep tight and I'll give you more!"
"No more than that, hhhuugg~" Miraj's tongue flopped out of her mouth, and she slurred her words, "I wuuuhn–wanna buh–be knocked up all the tiiimmme!!"
"Mmmhhhn, you will be, bitch!"
PLAP!
PLAP!
Mike let his mother mewl, sputtering out piggish, MILF groans as Mike's cock scraped out her folds. Both his arms were hugging her distended cum belly as he fucked her cunt like a wild goblin! He was fine with her running her mouth about being a brood sow, so long as she understood that was her place. She now existed to be his brood bitch, and she would produce dozens of heirs for his new dynasty.
Thick globs of his cum spilled from Miraj's pussy, leaking down the front of the throne, pooling at the base. Her pussy was a mire, soaking and throbbing as Mike's massive meat pounded her cum stuffed womb into submission. His huge cock head swollen as he pushed against the very back of her cunt, creating a massive stomach bulge that poked between her tits.
"Mmmmnnh, Mike~" cried Shaak Ti.
"Yeah bitch," grunted Mike, looking over his shoulder as he rutted deep into his mother.
Shaak Ti rubbed her fat distended cum belly, looking at Mike with big loving eyes as she asked, "do you need help filling your mother~"
"I do, but you'll have to climb the stairs yourself," chuckled Mike.
"Mmmphh–" Shaak Ti bit her lip as she shifted, her voice a little giddy, "I am a Jedi Master, some stairs should be no issue for me, hehe~"
Shaak Ti couldn't stand thanks to the three gallons of white cum clogging up her guts, so she crawled on her hands and knees. Her huge distended cum belly and tits scraped against the ground. Nipples leaking her breastmilk as her packed pussy leaked thick globs of Mike's nasty cum onto the once pristine halls of the throne room. Her massive ass wobbled as she squatted at the base of the throne.
"See I did it~"
"Good job, fuck sow~" grunted Mike as his mother clamped down on his dick, "I'd congradulate you with a pet on the head but I'm pre–ocupied!"
"Yeeesssh," cried Miraj, squiring as she cried, "stuuuufff meeeh~ Gunk up mommy with your thick white cuuummmies~"
There was a moment she didn't speak, simply watching Mike pump his Mother's pussy like a crazed animal. She most experienced the Queen being a massive bitch, constantly sneering at anyone who wasn't her son or a select few useful palace servants. Shaak Ti thought it was a nice change to see her so happy and fat with her so a fact about themselves they'd soon share.
"Mmmmwwaaah~" Shaak Ti kissed Mike's sweaty butt, her tongue tickling his rim as she let out cute little mewls, "I can feel your sperm raping all my eggs, Master. Soon I will be spitting out half–Human babies~"
"I am surprised~" Grunted Mike as he felt Shaak Ti's tongue slobber over his taint, "I expected you to need some modification to handle my loads~"
"Nope~" cooed Shaak Ti, her voice swelling with pride, "I simply used the force to help my womb along."
She licked up Mike's taint, kissing his rim. The taste of hot Human boy butt made her go crazy as she continued, "Hnngnggh~ I can feel your sperm plopping into my eggs, Mike. I'll give you a whole host of hot Half–Togruta sluts to breed, just fill me again after you're done with mommy~"
"You're so good to me sensei~" grunted Mike, "I'll make sure to breed you and mother often, give you a whole host of brats to train for my use~"
"Mmmmhhnn, that's all I want!"
Every pulse of his huge two foot long white cock made her even more excited. Hearts formed in her big purple eyes as her Master's smell seeped into her brain. Both her hands cupped his fat nuts, massaging his huge cum factories as she tongue punched Mike's rim. Shaak Ti's eyes crossed, cunt squirting both her cunt juices and hot white stud's cum all over the floor. She couldn't contain her lust; the feeling of being knocked up with triplets, and getting to be Mike's ass polisher was just too good!
"Buuuiii, snoooorrt, snoooorrt!"
"Mmmnhhh, yuh–you were right Mike!"
"Say that again, mother," ordered Mike, smiling as he stuck out tongue. The smugness in his voice was palpable, making Miraj shiver.
"Mmnnhhhgghk~ Yuh–you were right! You should have unlimited access to these dumb Jedi pigs," she groaned, voice melting as she felt her Son's tip swell, "Only such a virile stud should rule over the Jedi–hhngh, puh–putting them to work as your stupid brood sows~"
"I'm glad you understand me, Mother. Now clamp down with your royal cunt," panted Mike, squeezing tighter, "I'm getting close."
"Mmmhhhnn, dooo iiittssh! Duuupps it in Mommy's ppooosshie," she cried as Mike dumped his thick load into her womb again. A torrent of thick goopy white cum packed with billions of Mike's voracious sperm spilled out of Miraj to make room for the new womb clogging load.
"There, that should be more than enough for this morning," grunted Mike as he pulled his meat out of the Queen's ruined royal pussy.
"I look forward to being sister brood–bitches," drooled Shaak Ti, her spittle running down Mike's taint in thick rivets as she moved to the throne base and started sucking up the leftover load.
"Hnnnnhhoo, sooo hoowt," panted Miraj, her legs twitched and her sloppy O-face stained as tons of spunk burst from her cunt, and spilled onto Shaak Ti's head; not that she minded. The cum drunk Jedi kept eagerly cleaning up the cum rain, sucking up all the cum that Mike had churned out during Miraj's stuffing. Yet, she needed more!
Unable to sate her voracious hunger with what was spilled, Shaak Ti started licking up the side of the throne, moving her lips up to Miraj's cum clogged pussy. The Queen's snatch had been fucked to the point of breaking, literally looking like a fleshy pink bowl of cum soup. Shaak Ti felt famished looking at that cream packed pussy and easily started slurping up the spilled load. Mike cum filled her throat and spilled onto her nostrils, causing her to grunt and moan at the same time as Miraj writhed, half conscious but still cumming from the continuous stimulation.
"Hnnggghh! Snoooorrt, snooorrt, mmmppph~"
"Hey slop slut~"
Shaak Ti pulled her lips back, cum dribbling off her chin as she looked over to Mike, expression sloppy, slack and drooling as she watched her white god's pillar throb. He'd taken a seat on the Prince's throne, leaning back as his nuts and massive two foot long meat hung off the edge. It was glazed in thick white cum, shining in the golden light.
"Get over here and get your own load," ordered Mike as he pointed at the ground like he was ordering a dog, "best leave Mother's cum alone. Or she might start acting up again~"
"Buuuiii, sooowwy Mhuuke~" drooled Shaak Ti, giving him a double peace sign as her tongue flopped out of her mouth.
"That's a good girl, now wrap those lips around your Padawan's dick." Mike gave the base of his meat a little pump, causing a fat bead of cum to form on his tip, "He still has a lot of cum to give you~"
"Oooooohhn, Master~" Shaak Ti crawled over, swooning as she sniffed his post fuck dick. The smell of sex seeped into her cum dunk Togruta brain as she kissed his tip.
"Mwaaaah, mwaaaah, mwaaaah~ Oooohn, what did I do to get such a sweet boy," she continued, lips smacking and tongue tingling from the taste, "I just adore you… Mmmnn, and your tasty white cock~"
"My boy? You sound almost like my mom," chuckled Mike as he slapped Miraj's massive cum belly.
"Oooohhhnnn–hnnnggh," grunted Miraj as she squirted over the throne steps.
"Same piggish grunts too~"
"Mmmphh, I know I am not your real Mother, but I will always care for you as if you were my own, Mike~" moaned Shaak Ti as she scraped the cum off Mike's shaft and shoved it into her mouth. Her tongue tickled between her fingers, eager to savour every single sperm.
"Well technically Miraj isn't my mother either, same with Luhwa," Mike shifted a bit on the seat, looking away slightly, "but I consider you my mothers–"
"Snoorrrt, really?!" moaned Shaak Ti.
"Well you're all just my pigs, but you're better than the bitch who sold me into slavery," he continued, his cheeks flush, "and I knocked you up, that should be proof enough."
"Mmmmhhhn, such a sweet boy~" Shaak Ti, smacked her lips, cum coating her chin as she cried, "Jedi aren't supposed to have attachments, but I don't care about that anymore! I swear to serve as your slutty sow sensei, brood mother or whatever else you need, my beloved boy."
Yeah, yeah," spat Mike, feeling an odd moment of embarrassment, "now hurry up and make me cum. I wanna fuck around in the training halls later."
"Yes Master! And let me come too," Shaak Ti kissed up Mike's cock, affectionately cooing as she continued, "you can even ride me around like you do with Nala Se~"
"Fine, but I am using your head tendrils as barding."
"Very well Master," Shaak Ti giggled, showing off the cum on her tongue as she slurred, "Mmnnn buh–but you might make mommy cum~"
"Phhft, we both know it'd take a lot less than that to make mommy cum~"
"Yes Master~"