Chapter 1: Fresh Meat
It was a particularly dreary day in the royal Zygerria slave pits. A rare spurt of rain had just soaked the large coliseum-like structure. The wide pit was filled with dozens of grade one slaves, all dressed in dreary brown rags; all from different systems and species. They all meandered in the pit, exhausted and hopeless, the rain dripping on their dreary faces as the mud slowly seeped through their cheap clothes, but at least their handlers left them alone. The slave masters were unwilling to put on a show due to the poor weather, and the sad conditions caused by the weather kept away the normal noble clientele, save one.
Miraj Scintel, the queen of all Zygerria, had decided to make a personal trip to the pits. The tall voluptuous queen was dressed in her normal royal green regalia. A long dress hemmed in gold, with angular golden patterns that ran along her slender curves. Her golden crown, curved around her forehead and accented her large feline ears with curved plates of gold. Her pointed chin, voluptuous lips and deep yellow eyes kept a commanding face befitting the merciless queen.
Behind her walked two scantly dressed slaves kept her dress from touching the muddy soaked floor and another salve to her side kept an umbrella over her head, while the rain poured on him. They quietly stepped behind Miraj. Their Queen's cold commanding gaze was a constant reminder for her entourage, that they wouldn't get a second chance to keep her clean during her outing. Though they wouldn't be expected to keep her safe, that duty went to Ventress.
The exiled sith was dressed in a tight-fitted, high collared black shirt that tightly clung to her slender toned arms and showed off her smooth curves. Starting at her neck, the red sash split into two halves went over each of her large breasts before wrapping around her midsection. The crimson cloth clung to her hips tightly and reached down covering the space between her legs like a short loincloth. Her pale thighs were visible but mostly covered by tight nylon that squished her muscled thighs and calves, disappearing in her knee-high boots with red laces.
Ventress carried herself with almost as much pride and authority as Miraj. The pair bonded one night after Ventress saved Miraj from an assassin sent by her petty governor. After his "dismissal" Ventress became Miraj's most trusted adviser and she confessed her concerns to Ventress. She had little love for Dooku and only sided with the man to help preserve her slave empire. And Vetress's story was already known to everyone who had a connection to the galaxys' underbelly. Shielding Ventress from Dooku's assassins was the least Miraj could do for her saviour and she'd be a valuable servant in expanding Zygerrian influence throughout the Separatist controlled worlds.
Though plans for the future would have to wait because today Miraj was looking for a new slave. She'd had the itch to train a new personal pet and wanted to see if the latest batch of grade one slaves had anyone interesting. However, they all looked like a bunch of wretches. Miraj wasn't excited by any of them, a few Twi'leks females, a Togruta or two, and a lot of males from a variety of species. Miraj had hoped to find an interesting female specimen to add to her entourage, but nothing caught her eye.
"Ventress, do you see anything interesting?" Miraj didn't take her eyes off the pit. These shambling sacks of meat were barely good enough to be grade two in the queen's opinion, but maybe Ventress had some insight she did not.
"I don't see why you wanted to come here personally, my Queen," responded Ventress. Her narrow gaze fell on the fumbling wretches who only spared them a short look before returning to their misery. "The male Wookie might serve as a guard if you…"
"No, I prefer breaking in a fresh female slave." The queen spared her personal; slaves that trembled and avoided her gaze as she continued, "They become far better trained with a bit of… tough love, hehe."
Ventress shared a quick laugh with the queen before feeling something strong, an emotion. Ventress's deep cyan eyes fixated on a pair in the pit, clearly about to brawl. The first was a Zygerrian slum boy, tall and broad-shouldered, with a sculpted jawline.
He'd fetch a good price as labour or as a pleasure slave if his owner was willing to put in the time to clean and train the "kitty".
That slave loomed over a much smaller human boy. The teenage zygerrian male was at least two to three feet taller than the small black-haired human boy. The human was slim, and diminutive compared to the zygerrian's bulk. However, the human boy didn't back down to the Zygerrian's aggression and stood his ground, looking up at his aggressor with cold malice.
"My queen, I take it back," Ventress pointed at the pair, "That boy might interest me."
"Why do you say that Ventress?" asked the Queen, "He looks like a human welp barely fit to hold my fruit bowl…"
Just as the Queen uttered the last word the boy punched the larger Zygerrian male in the stomach, doing little, but angering him. Yet, it appeared to be just a faint, because when the Zygerrian lunged down to grab the boy, his legs got swept and he went tumbling onto his back. He tried to recover but the human boy was already on top of him, landing a flurry of punches against his aggressor's face.
Ventress simply smiled as she took in the sublime feeling of anger. The boy's furry mixed with pride as he tasted victory over his much larger opponent. After about a minute, it was clear the boy won. The Zygerrian male was bleeding lightly over the mud, his face swollen and his resolve was broken. He just meekly whined and covered his swollen face. The victorious boy inhaled deeply and he stepped off the trembling before sparing a look at his noble spectators. He didn't do or say anything, merely acknowledging the queen had watched him before turning away and sitting against the stone wall.
However, little display had also drawn the attention of the slave trainers, two of which had gone to the larger Zygerrian's aid as a third stood in front of the boy. "You little welp," he cried, "How dare you damage my property. I'll make sure to beat your place into you!" The furious master deployed a massive laser whip, but the boy just looked at him, his face unimpressed by the slave trainer's display of force.
Ventress smiled, thinking: how rare to see such spirit in a tiny welp, perhaps he is… Though before Ventress could finish her thought, she heard Miraj cry, "Trainer leaves that slave alone for now. He's my property now."
The slave trainer looked up, his brow curved into a scowl for a moment before he softened, responding, "Yes your majesty, but what shall I do with this…"
"Take him to my personal chambers, I wish to inspect him personally." Miraj smiled as she commanded, "Come pets, and Ventress… please join me in my private chambers."
"Certainly my Queen, but what about the boy gave you a change of heart?"
"Hmmm, most slaves I own are pathetic little bitches like this," said Miraj grabbing the cheeks of her Togruta umbrella carrier. The slaves' red pointed face squished up and her lips puckered as she drooled. Unable, or too afraid to keep control of her body. Her eyes fluttered and head tails swayed as the queen manhandled her, turning her cheeks fast as she forced her to move; yet, the slave kept the umbrella up.
"Haha, it does amuse me to see how well they do their jobs despite my teasing, but…" The queen let go of her face and gave Ventress a rather malicious grin, "Sometimes you need a more spirited toy to play with, don't you agree Ventress?"
"Completely my queen and this boy should prove interesting. I sensed something in him as he beat that slave…"
"Ah yes," interjected the queen, "I'll have to punish him myself for damaging royal property." The queen laughed to herself but Ventress thought for a moment; there was more to that boy than a warrior's spirit. The rage I felt was so similar to… no it's impossible, he's just a child. Ventress dismissed her thoughts and accompanied Miraj. Knowing that despite her peculiar feelings about the boy, he'd be entertaining at the very least…
Hours later in the queen's private chambers…
The queen's bedroom was a sight to behold, a large thirty-foot by thirty-foot room made with the finest beige stones and decorated with golden patterns of slavers collaring her empire's foes. Her bed was the size of two king-sized beds and was covered in soft silk sheets and thin curtains that were currently tied off to the polls of her bed canopy. Flanking the bed were two stained glass windows, but the rooms' main source of lighting was the many candles lit around the room. They produced a sweet scent that enveloped the young slave boy as he was escorted into the room by two armed zygerrian guards.
His hands and feet were bound by manacles that magnetized together. Locking his arms and feet together as the guard announced, "My Queen we've brought you the slave you asked for."
From a brightly lit side room, Miraj's voice echoed, "Very good, you both are dismissed for the evening."
"My queen, is it wise to leave you unguarded?" responded the guard.
"Ventress is my shadow and I definitely won't need protection from the child, now away with you both!"
The queen's voice was like a whip and the guards knew better than to question her command. "Yes my Queen," barked both guards as they exited, leaving the boy alone in the room for a moment until the queen emerged. "That was very bold of you damaging my property, human."
The queen walked out of her closet dressed in a tight black corset, with golden trim. It clung to her thick hip and pushed up her D-cups, giving them a fair bit more perkiness. Her long slender legs and thick thighs jiggled slightly as she stepped towards the boy, her long black heels clicking against the floor as she stood in front of the small boy. She had a little more than two feet of height on him. His cute rounded face and little nose scrunched up as he looked up at her with pale blue defiant eyes. His body was much expected, his arms and calves were shown off in the now clean slave garbs. He was a slender boy, but he showed signs of developing muscles, and his intact spirit pleased Miraj.
"He pissed me off," spat the boy. "He bumped into me and claimed I had no right to touch him as a filthy human. Then, I proved I could touch him as much as I liked."
The queen erupted into laughter, falling back onto her bed as she snorted, "Aaahaha, that's hilarious." The queen looked over to her closet and shouted, "Ventress did you hear that? This boy was bumped so he delivered a brutal beating on a zygerrian nearly twice his size."
"Very funny my queen," commented Ventress emerging from the closet. Mostly the same except now she was barefoot, save her legging which reached past her ankles and wrapped around the arch of her foot. "Though I was surprised, all that anger was over a small bump and a petty insult. I felt like you were about ready to kill him." The boy said nothing, just standing arms and legs bound as he measured up the two women, who looked at him like a small animal.
The queen's lips curved into a coy smile as she asked, "What is your name boy or did your street rat family forget to give you one?"
"Mike," he responded, his voice was pitched like a child should, but was just showing hints of ruggedness.
"I see they forgot to give you a full name," she sarcastically remarked before continuing, "But I need you to understand that you're my property, now." Miraj produced a small remote from behind her and pressed a button. Mike immediately fell onto his hands and knees.
"Ventress, be a dear and move my new slave off the floor," she said.
With a wave of her hand, Ventress lifted Mike off the floor and tossed him onto the bed. His arms landed above his head, magnetizing to the headboard and his legs could surprisingly still move. "See slave I am not so cruel to my property, but they need to understand their place." Miraj crawled on top of Mike straddling over him like a predator and she grabbed his cheeks forcing his gaze to meet hers' before asking, "But do you understand your place pet?"
Mike took a heavy inhale of the sweet aroma, his heart was racing with each breath of the room's sweet aroma. He could feel a heat rising in his chest as he begrudgingly spat, "Yes…"
"Yes, who?" asked Miraj.
"Yes my queen," muttered Mike.
"Good boy," responded Miraj before pressing a button on her remote. The manacles on Mike's ankles opened and she quickly tossed them onto the floor.
"You'll learn fast that being the queen's property comes with some perks." Miraj still saw defiance in this boy's eyes, and she could resist teasing him with everything she had. She had a building desire to hear him squeal like a pig as she turned him into one of her many sex slaves, but for now…
"I'm going to let you experience one of them," continued Miraj as she grabbed the boy's waistband and pulled down his pants to reveal a rather large development.
"What a wonderful surprise!" exclaimed Miraj.
"I agree my Queen, I had no idea human boys were so well… endowed," added Ventress as they looked at Mike's half-hard meat. It was a massive knee-length pillar of pulsating white flesh. His cock head was still slightly covered by skin and his wrist-thick shaft pulsated with thick veins as it twitched. "I should've been coveting more humans." Miraj tossed Mike's shorts aside and sat back, "He's bigger than some of my beasts and my wookie!"
Miraj licked her lips and kicked off her heels before pressing her soft bare feet against Mike's pulsating shaft. She slowly rubbed his thick meat, her soles soft and smooth. Mike grunted softly as Miraj explained, "See slave, doesn't this feel so much better than resisting. Good slaves get pleasure and bad slaves… well most of my slaves are too smart to be bad. And you seem like a smart boy Mike."
"I am smart, it's why I beat that retarded zygerrian sissy boy."
"Ahahaha, amazing! I have to agree you did make him look like a bitch." Roared Miraj, laughing as her soft feet rubbed up and down Mike's shaft. "You're going to be a wonderful pet, Mike." She looked over to Ventress who was standing and watching the pair. "Ventress, please join me in teasing my new pet. I think he deserves a special service."
"My queen, I think I should stand…"
"I won't take no for an answer, Ventress." Miraj could feel the boy's cock harden, becoming over a foot of pulsating white meat. Miraj rubbed faster as she continued, "Besides you're the one who pointed him out to me."
"Yes, my Queen," responded Ventress before climbing onto the bed.
Ventress had played with Miraj's slaves before. Mostly women of various races, but all of them would've normally broken down by now. Miraj knew exactly where and what to tease, and combined that with the aphrodisiacs she burned (along with the candles) would normally turn the slaves into dumb drooling animals with light stimulation. The slaves would become feral, eyes empty with grins of tortured pleasure on their faces, but Mike was smiling. His little lips curved into a smug glare and his eyes were full and pierced Ventress; As if he was challenging the two women, and Ventress could tell was making her queen excited. It was rare she'd get a toy that lasted past the first ten minutes of foreplay. However, Ventress convinced herself that this weak slave boy wouldn't last much longer with her teasing him too.
"Consider yourself lucky boy," continued Ventress, pressing her feet against Mike's meat. "You're getting special treatment, the queen is not normally so kind with her new pets."
"Why thank you," responded Mike, through a growing grin.
It was strange to Ventress, she could feel the queen's excitement as she pressed her feet against the boy's thick human cock. And despite never enjoying the sexual,
Ventress felt a bit of excitement building up inside her. She actually enjoyed rubbing this white boy's dick, feeling the thick cock head pulse beneath her toes as the arch other foot pressed down on his cock. Ventress never felt so excited, not when mating with other Dathomirians or when teasing the queen's many sex slaves.
"I could feel your anger when you beat that boy in the pit and you have much potential," spat Ventress. Her feet were moving faster, she could see his balls twitch as she increased her movements. "Perhaps, if the queen allows, I'll teach you to harness it," Ventress chuckled, "Haha, if you are a good pet."
"Oh, my Ventress," commented Miraj, increasing her stroking pace as she spoke. "I'm happy to hear that my new pet has excited you and I fully support it. A force-sensitive sex slave would be the jewel of my collection."
Miraj looked at Mike and she could see his coy smile tremble slightly, he'd cum soon. "Don't hold back pet, shoot out your load and be…. whoa!"
Mike's cock hardened, flopping out of the women's feet before exploding a stream of spunk like a volcano. The thick load rained thick globs of sticky molten seed all over Miraj and Ventress. Covering their outfits and faces in his thick, nasty ball slop. Miraj was about to slap her pet's cock for cuming without permission, but his musky scent seeped into her brain, stunning her as she deeply inhaled his magnetic musk.
"Sniff, sniff, sniiifff! Pet you smell so… mmmm." Miraj scraped off a glob of his cum from her chest and stuck it in her mouth. The scent mesmerized her and the taste was incredible; salty and sweet. She kept scraping the cum off her body and licked it off her cheeks, muttering, "Mmmm, Vu-Ventress you should-mmmm, try this, mmmmph!"
Ventress scraped up a nasty glob of seed that landed on her cheeks, and without a second thought stuffed it into her mouth. Miraj was right, this boy's thick cock cream had an almost addicting flavour to it. She wasn't even sure why she did it, cum always tasted nasty to Ventress and the thought goblin some down made her stomach churn, but here she was greedily scraping nasty human cum past her black-painted lips and into her gullet.
"Mmmm-mph! I knew you had a potential boy." Moaned Ventress as she dove onto her stomach and kissed Mike's cock tip, "I'll mmmm-make sure to nurture it…"
Her voice drifted off as Ventress leaned over and pressed her lips against Mike's pulsating cock head. He hadn't softened at all from his orgasm and Ventress's lips greedily sucked up the leftover cock cream from his urethra. Her thick lips extended into a slutty duck face as she rotated her tongue around his thick tip desperate to coax out more.
"Mmmm, Ventress who said you could do that to MY PET."
Miraj pushed Ventress off Mike's cock and shoved the first few inches down her throat. Her eyes rolled up into her head as her throat squeezed around Mike's thick human meat. The queen never blew anyone or anything but for this human boy, she was willing to throat him like a needy slave. "Ghhaaagguuh!" she moaned eyes fluttering before she pulled her head back. Ropes of spit connected her glossy lips to Mike's cock as she, continued, "Mmmm, you've got such a thick tasty cock!"
"Then why don't you taste it more my queen," Mike offered, sparing a look at Ventress who was fixated on his cock. "But why don't you let me free? I'd be able to serve you better if I could move."
"Mmmm, oh yes… I can ummm…" Miraj kissed the underside of Mike's cock before groaning, "Nyyggh, Ventress let Mike go and you can join me, mmmmph!"
Ventress looked at the smug little human boy. He knew how much she loved lapping at his seed. His genetic sludge was supernaturally captivating, consuming Ventress's thoughts more and more with each breath. She could kill this boy now, and free her queen but more importantly, herself from this boy's grasp, but she didn't want to.
"Yes my Queen," moaned Ventress, freeing Mike with a simple hand wave. His manacles unlocked and he immediately grabbed Miraj's head. His hands grasped her ears as he spat, "Here let me give you a special service my QUEEN!"
Mike slammed his cock into Miraj's throat, bucking his hips as he pulled on her ears. Forcing every last inch of his meat down Miraj's throat. Her eyes rolled up becoming white and muffled feral gurgles echoed in the room as Mike laughed at her. His cheeks became red as he chuckled, "What is the matter my Queen, not used to throating a pathetic human cock?"
Ventress watched, breath heavy and enamoured, she had never seen the queen in such a sloppy state. Mike was literally using her face as a cheap sex toy, pulling her head up and down, pumping his dick. Miraj's lips extended each tip Mike pulled her head back like she didn't want to let go of a single inch of Mike's hot throbbing human cock.
"Come on Ventress, don't you want to join?" He asked, still pumping Miraj's throat. Mike's smile progressively became more sadistic as he brutally throat fucked her royal esophagus.
"Oh I know why you're hesitating," commented Mike. Ventress's lip quivered, she didn't know how to respond. This boy and his big white dick had her tongue-tied.
"Your clothes are filthy. Why don't you strip down for me?" continued Mike.
Ventress bit her lower lip. Mike's suggestion sounded more like a command, but she felt compelled to obey. Stripping out of her cum stained dress and revealing her toned pale stomach and perfect perky tits both tipped by puffy dark purple nipples. Her body shivered as she snuggled up next to Mike and grabbed the base of his pulsating powerful shaft.
"See that's much better," he said, releasing Miraj's head. "But you better keep sucking, understand?"
"Ghuuaaagghh!" groaned the Queen as she kept stretching her throat with Mike's nasty human donkey dick. Ventress could see the Queen's eyes water and her throat bulge as she kissed Ventress's hand. Smearing red lipstick on her fingers and the boy's cock with each pump of her head. Ventress couldn't believe Miraj just obeyed such degrading orders but here she was, impaling her throat with a thick human dick like a sloppy submissive bitch.
"And you," he said, turning to Ventress as he grabbed her breasts. "I've heard rumours about the sith, but I've never met one." Mike squeezed harder causing Ventress's nipple to harden to an inch long as he continued, "I wasn't expecting her to be so stacked!"
"Ahhnngg!" Moaned Ventress as Mike slapped her ass. Her pale cheeks jiggled as he laughed, "And your moans are surprisingly cute. I might let you serve me next after my pet is done."
Ventress tensed up as she watched Mike relax. She could feel his confidence swelling as Miraj became more submissive; the raw feelings of bliss and submission, boiling to the surface of Miraj's defenceless mind. As a royal guard, Ventress should've tried to save her queen, but instead, her curiosity won out and she asked;
"Have you bu-been trained by a Jedi or…"
"I'm not one of those faggots," spat Mike, his voice getting intense, "I just know that when I pump dumb sluts they get honest." Mike raised his hand and started pointing up fingers as he went through the examples. "First I fucked gaggles of rich bitches that bought me for a night. Then after I was kidnapped my slave handler became my favourite toy, but then she betrayed me and I got sent here… Hmph, but not much has changed, the queen is also a massive, nnnhhggg-SLUT!"
Ventress felt the hard throbbing under her hand as Mike came, his nuts pumping a disgusting amount of thick human seed down Miraj's throat. She watched Miraj squeal like a sow as Mike deposited tons of cum directly into her stomach, bloating her and causing the thick seed to spill from her nostrils and the edges of her mouth. Mike pulled her head back, his slight cum covered cock flopping out of Miraj's gaping sloppy maw, still hard and pulsating.
"Now do you want your turn or is the big bitch queen going to be my cum toilet for the entire night?" Asked Mike, with not a hint of meekness in his voice. He easily tossed the queen's limp body to the side as he waited for Ventress's answer. She paused for a second, her hand slowly grasped and pumped Mike's shaft. She could barely wrap her fingers around his massive girth and his musk….
"Sniff, sniff, sniiiffff…. Oh my," moaned Ventress, licking her lips. If this boy was special before, now he is a god in Ventresses mind. She immediately leaned over and started sucking Mike's filthy cum covered cock tip. Her black-painted lips smeared rings of dark lipstick down the first few inches of Mike's cock. His scent was dominating her, seeping into her thoughts and boiling her mind; it put her body into heat like she was some beast, and Ventress liked it. She'd never felt so good and it was all caused by this big dicked white boy and his tasty seed.
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"Hahaha, well I supposed that is one way to say yes," roared Mike, his voice almost booming as he laughed at Ventress's slutty suck-face. Her extended lips and soft pink tongue greedily scraped up Mike's spilt cum.
"But my cock is sloppy enough, and I'm not going to be satisfied with your throat, understand bitch?" continued Mike.
Ventress ripped her lips off Mike's cock and responded, "I… I understand Mike, I'll ahhhgggn!"
Mike slapped Ventress's ass, commanding, "Call me master or I'll ignore you and fuck your cum-brain queen."
"Yes, master! Please let me hop on your fat human cock!" Moaned Ventres, drooling like a bitch in heat. She couldn't resist any longer, every cell in her body was screaming at her to take this boy's thick dick inside her.
"Good nice to hear you've learned your place," continued Mike as Ventress squatted over top of Mike. Her bald cunt pressed against his throbbing cock as she ground up against him. "Mmmm, I… I never felt this way about a mate before, but you're so…"
"Incredible, yea I know," he responded, confident as he continued, "Dumb alien sluts can't get enough of me."
"I can understand why," Ventress pressed his thick tip against her puffy purple lips. Her juices leaked down Mike's cock as she began to swallow his girth and it all became clear. This little human boy was wielding the force like an incubus, ensnaring anything with a cunt with curiosity before ensnaring them with his massive mind-melting meat. Ventress felt her musk-addled mind clear with this revelation and the best part to her as he didn't even know it. Mike was a natural talent with the force and he was using it to turn slut's minds to mush, but Ventress didn't care.
"You're cock far surpasses anything my species has to offer and I'd happily be your boooooodmmmaaarree!" Screamed Ventress, her eyes turning white as she sat down on Mike's entire cock length. His tip instantly pressed against the back of her soaking cunt, reducing Ventress to a drooling mess. "Whu-nnggh, puh-potential," moaned Ventress, her toned muscled legs sovereign from the shocks of pleasure currently causing her to squirt over Mike's crotch like a virgin whore.
"Damn, you Dathomirian sluts are tight, but I need you to actually start moving those hips, bitch." Mike gave Ventress another slap on her ass causing her to spit as she groaned, "Nyyyggghh, master I…"
"No excuses pet," he said, giving her another spanking, "I haven't cum yet and I fully expect you to milk at least one load out of me before you get a break."
"Nyyyggh…" Ventress's legs shook as she squatted up, her cunt clamping down on Mike's thick white dick as she did so. The decades of training served her well as her thigh and calf muscles lifted her off over a foot of dick. Her jaw went slack as drool dripped from her lips and she slammed her hips back down on Mike's dick. Her cunt throbbed as she impaled herself on his dick, creating a noticeable cock bulge in her belly.
"Come on, go faster!" shouted Mike, slapping Ventress's ass, "Aren't you sith supposed to be strong?"
"Nyyggghh, ye-yessshhh!" drooled Ventress as she started slamming her hips against Mikes', riding his thick human dick like a wild animal. She could feel his fat throbbing cock head smash against the back of her cunt, and his thick cock head scrap against the walls of her pussy, but Ventress didn't stop squatting. She was desperate to milk her master's thick human cock.
"Ahhhh, much better," commented Mike, grabbing Ventress's thighs. He could feel her muscles tremble at his touch. Her breasts were bouncing with each frenzied movement; two fat orbs of pale flesh, that smacked together as Ventress drooled. Mike took pride in seeing Ventress's smug aura of superiority turn into a sloppy O-face. Her eyes were white and her lips were slick with spit as she drooled over herself.
"Now you look like a proper human whore!" shouted Mike.
"Yesssshh," groaned Ventress, "I-I'm goooooonna beee yooosshh whooorrrsshzz!"
Mike felt Ventress clamp down on him as she mewled, spitting slurred compliments to the man who melted her mind; yet, Mike didn't care. Ventress was just another…
"Shut up you sloppy bitch," he shouted, rutting his cock against the back of Ventress's pussy. "You're just barely good enough to be my cumdumpster, so-nngghhh shut up and take it!"
"Yeeeeesshhhh," she screamed as Mike dumped a load of thick human seed into Ventress's womb. For the first time in her life causing her to cum from the primal act of breeding. She squirted, coating Mike's crotch in clear stick pussy juice as she screamed, "Thannnkksss yoouussh…"
"Dumb alien sluts are all the same. You can't last more than a single round before becoming dumb drooling sacks of meat." Commented Mike as Ventress collapsed on him, "But I would appreciate it if you got off of me, now."
"Su-sowwry massa…" muttered Ventress before squatting up off Mike's rock-solid cock. She barely had the strength to stand, but at Mike's orders, he did. Though within a second of standing she fell to the side of the bed, landing on her back. Ventress's bloated cum belly was filled to the point of looking several months pregnant and Ventress just sat on her back. Half conscious as she rubbed her massive cum belly, wondering if her species was even compatible with humans. Though Miraj quickly capitalized on her exhaustion.
The queen darted up from her stomach and spread her legs for Mike. Leaning against one of the bed polls for support, she screamed, "Mmmm, I can tell you're still hard and some dathomirian whore won't be able to satisfy you." Giggled Miraj, spreading her legs, revealing her perfect pink lips. Mike could see her cunt drooling as she continued, "Why don't you use my royal pussy? No man has had me, but my holes have been trained by the best sex toys in the galaxy. I should have the perfect set of fuck-holes for you."
Mike got up, his meat throbbing as Miraj showed off her puffy dark asshole and drooling pink cunt. Giving Mike a lustful smile as she watched him crawl over to her. He grabbed her knees and slapped his thick cock against Miraj's cunt. Mike looked at the squirming queen as he ground the underside of his shaft against Miraj's cunt.
"What are you waiting for? Plunge that fat human dick into my cunt and flood me with superior seed," moaned Miraj. Her face became sluttier with each moan.
"But my queen, I'm just a mere slave boy and a human," Mike teased, his lips curving into a smug smile. "Do I reeeeeally deserve to have sex with the queen?"
"You naughty little boy! Of course, you're deserving as the first man of worth I've ever met." Moaned Miraj, she could feel herself getting closer to the edge with each pump of his cock as she continued, "In fact, you're no longer a slave and are free to fuck me and leave. Though, it would be a waste of your potential and virility to just let you leave nnyggghh!"
"You're dragging on slut," spat Mike, grinding his cock against Miraj's cunt, "get to the point and remember you're not to-mmmph, give me orders."
"Mmmm, that domination is what I love! And raping Ventress and I proved you deserve to be my heir."
"I don't get it, so you want…"
"I am adopting you. Your name is Mike Scintel now and that comes with all the perks of a prince." Miraj licked her lips and gave Mike a hungry look, "Including unlimited access to mommy's pussy."
Mike was stunned for a moment, his only memories without vagrancy were when he was selling his body to some rich botch for a night or when he was taken in by that slaver. He'd get to live like an elite for a short while, but he always ended back on the street with only a few credits to his name, alone. However, now he was literally a prince, and the feeling was hard to describe. Yet, Mike kept teasing Miraj, chuckling "Ha, what a greedy queen, trying to monopolize me all to yourself?"
"Of course not, baby. As the prince, you'll have whatever women you want, when you want it. Just make sure to remember that mommy is your number one slaaaaaaavvee!"
Miraj groaned as Mike pressed his cock head past her pink lips. Her folds were soft, soaking and eagerly swallowed Mike's shaft, unlike Ventress who clamped down on Mike's cock like a vice. Though, it was still hard to decide between the two.
"I accept and I'll be taking this room. It's been too long since I've had a proper bed," groaned Mike.
"Horrible," commented Miraj. Her voice was heavy but kept a royally smug tone as she continued, "You're royalty now and I'd let you sleep on my naked body before I let this godly white dick see the streets again."
"I think I will!" spat Mike grabbing Miraj's breasts. His middle and index fingers squeezed her hard nipples as he kneaded her tits like dough. "I want to use these fat milkers as my pillows!"
"Yes my prince, anything you want will be yours," she moaned through heavy breaths. "Now fuck me so hard I never even think about my own species ever again! I want to be bloated like Ventress!"
"I'll do more than that bitch!" Mike buried his entire shaft into Miraj's cunt, making a very noticeable cock bulge in her soft stomach. "I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to live without my thick human dick. Every hole in your body will be mine to dump my seed into!"
"Do it! Pump my royal womb full of your thick human seed! Use your godly pale pillar to turn me into your royal slave whore!" Miraj mewled, wrapping her legs around Mike's hips. Keeping him from taking more than a few inches out of her cunt.
"Such a dirty little pet," Mike rutted his cock inside Miraj's sloppy wet cunt. His thick tip scraped against the entrance of her womb as he teased, "Let me give you a special bleaching since you understand your place."
"Nyyggghhh-yeessshh," screamed Miraj through gritted teeth. She grabbed Mike's little body and pulled him in close, squeezing his head between her tits and forcing every last inch of his dick inside her. Miraj squealed like a sow in heat as she felt Mike's cock throb and shoot another nasty load of cum inside her. His pulsating veiny dick painted her insides white, making Miraj go limp in his grasp.
"Ha, not bad mommy, you lasted a bit longer than Ventress." Chuckled Mike as he looked down at his new mother. Her eyes were fluttering, and her lips were curved into a big dumb smile as her limp body twitched, leaking thick cum from her pussy. "Shame you couldn't completely satisfy me, but we still have time to boost your stamina…"
"Nnyyygghh, yeeshh babhhii…" moaned Miraj, her voice trailing off.
"Give your new mommy a bit of a break, master. It is hard to satisfy someone so… superior without proper training." Commented Ventress embracing him from behind.
"I'm surprised you can still move, slave." He said as Ventress wrapped her arms around his chest.
"Hmmm, knowledge of the force has many advantages, master, but I must commend Miraj. If she did not adopt you I would've," Ventress pulled Mike onto his back and squished his cum coated cock between her tits.
"I don't blame you, my cock…"
"Hmmm, it is not just your cock master," moaned Ventress kissing the stick underside of Mike's shaft. "While your cock is thousands of times better than any male specimen I've seen, I… Mmmmm," Ventress quickly sucked up a bead of pre-cum that formed on Mike's cock tip getting distracted by his thick musk and addicting taste…
"Come on, spit it out or I'll shove my cock in Miraj's empty hole."
"Sorry master, I just wanted to say… I'd like to make you my apprentice." Ventress gave Mike an intense look as she continued, "You've shown such marvellous talent it would be a shame to waste it. Plus you'd be able to control the powers you so naturally flaunt without noticing."
It was strange for Mike, he wasn't some stupid space wizard, but it would explain a few things. Like how the queen became a sloppy obedient mess so quickly. Normally it would take a few sessions to make a high-class lady addicted but sometimes it stuck immediately. Normally when he had to straighten out clients that pissed him off by trying to skimp on money or try to steal what little credits he had. Plus the idea of breaking a bitch on command had Mike's mind racing with all kinds of possibilities.
"Alright Ventress, I'll be your apprentice, but you better not forget your place."
Ventress kept eye contact with Mike as she liked his filthy tip, only stopping to respond, "It's impossible not to master. Your fat white cock has decimated me and left me a needy lustful whore that can't be without you."
"Good, while we wait you can clean up the mess mommy left, and after you can explain some of this force stuff to me."
"Yes, master as you wish…"