Chapter 4: Training
Shaak-Ti knelt in the royal training chamber; once the guards training chamber before the Queen repurposed it for Mike and Ventresses's use. The sandstone room was lined with four pillars on each side and between them were elegant carverings featuring Zygerrian victories. Though the queen wanted to replace these centuries old carvings with images of her son cuming in the various palace staff. Yet that would have to wait for today Shaak-Ti would be training Mike.
The boy was doing basic lightsaber exercises with Ahsoka. The pair dressed in simple green sparing gis. Shaak-Ti insisted they cover their bodies while training and she intently watched Mike as he repeated the lightsaber forms. Ventress had made him a training sabre weeks ago, but had only taught Mike the more brutal uses of the force. Focusing on how to use the force to strengthen his body and throw heavy objects. It was impressive for one so young to be this advanced, but it left Mike unaware of all the force's possibilities.
Shaak-Ti aimed to expand Mike's curriculum while Ventress was away on a trip.
And it looked like she'd be allowed to train the boy in light-side techniques. She's had a little under a month to train Mike in lightside techniques and he's been doing great. With Ahsoka's help they'd been progressing quickly through the different lightsaber forms. And things have mostly been great with one exception.
Queen Miraj did hate having her around and would often get into spitting matches with her reminding Shaak-Ti and Ahsoka that; "You are both my son's pets and you are to regard me with the respect I deserve or I'll send you back to that dingy cell." Luckily their master was around to fuck a bit of sense into his mother, and in those moments Shaak-Ti felt a sense of belonging she never got with the Jedi Order.
And for the past few hours she'd watched Mike and Ahsoka clash sabres. Offering advice on technique when she could and secretly hoping Mike would actually beat Ahsoka. She just loved watching her little master grow; in more ways than one.
"Come on short stuff you're going to need to be much faster than that if you're going to defeat a real opponent," teased Ahsoka, looking down at her training partner.
"I know, huff, huff, but we've been at this for, huff, huff, hours and I…"
"Already out of breath," asked Ahsoka with a smug grin on her face, "I expected the mighty prince to have a bit more stamina than this."
"I am more of a… huff huff huff, thinker!" shouted Mike, his breath heavy. He dropped his training sabre and Ahsoka thought he was going to try to force push her, but instead he pulled. Mike force pulled the carpet from under Ahsoka's feet, causing her to tumble onto her back.
Mike leaned forward and rested his hands on his knees and caught his breath. He felt proud, he could now pull and not just push with the force and he quickly looked to his newest teacher, Shaak-Ti for affirmation as he asked, "Hu-how was that, teacher."
"Very good my padawan, your control of the force will rival Ahsoka soon," Shaak-Ti complimented Mike, giving him a warm smile.
"Thanks teacher," Mike gave her a small bow as Ahsoka leaned up from the floor and gave him a lustful look.
"You little brat that was a nasty trick," spat Ahsoka through spit slicked lips. "But if you want me to submit you better do better than that."
"You little togruta slut," spat Mike diving to his knees. He grabbed Ahsoka's pants and ripped them off, exposing her bald cunt and a freshly inked white queen of hearts womb tattoo.
"You like it? After you pumped me the other night I thought it was fitting to show my devotion," moaned Ahsoka.
"I'll make sure to reward you for it," he responded, pulling down his pants and pressing his hard cock head against Ahsoka's pale red pussy lips. She whipped her head back and groaned as Mike sank the first few inches of his massive white meat into her pussy. "But I expect you to take more of my shaft than last night slut."
"Yu-yes master," spat Ahsoka. Her breath heavy as Mike thrusted his dick deeper inside her.
"Now my padawan, do not blame her," said Shaak-Ti as she snuggled up behind Mike, wrapping her hands around his stomach and pressing her massive tits against his back; Mike could feel that both were hard though her robes. she's still young and doesn't have the space for your mighty white dick."
"Hmph, I know, but I know she can do better," said Mike before he slapped Ahsoka's tight teen ass, continuing, "Right pet?"
"Yes master! My cunt desperately wants every inch of your thick human meat inside me. Shove it into my womb if you have too, I just need every nyyggh, inch inside meeeh!" groaned Ahsoka, eyes fluttering as Mike kept sinking his cock inside. His thick tip scraped out Ahsoka's insides and pressed against her womb's entrance and he was barely halfway inside her. Yet, her tight tummy bulged obscenely with his dick, barely able to handle the meat Mike buried inside her.
"I hope you realise how lucky you are Ahsoka. Togruta males are not even a tenth as endowed as our master," moaned Shaak-Ti.
"Yeeessshh," spat Ahsoka through gritted teeth, her words becoming slopper with each word. "Maaassshhteers' thu-thick whisssht coccckss soooo gguuuud!"
Ahsoka's words turned into incoherent babble as Mike rutted inside her like a wild animal. His cock head burying itself into her womb, smearing pre-cum against the deepest part of her pale red pussy, but Mike still couldn't fit his entire cock length inside. Still seventy-five percent isn't bad for a girl so small.
"Mmmm, master…" Shaak-Ti pulled her hands back and grabbed his twinky ass cheeks. "Let me help Ahsoka, she is desperate for your nasty cum load and I'm desperate to taste you."
Mike bit his lower lip as Shaak-Ti's lips pressed against his tight asshole. Her pale white lips were so moist and soft. Mike could feel his cum bubbling in his ball as Shaak-Ti made-out with his sweaty asshole like it was the tastiest thing in the world. Then her long tongue slid into his tight hole, teasing his prostate as his hips ground against Ahsoka's defenceless womb.
"Uhhhgg, you nasty slut," grunted Mike.
Shaak-Ti pulled her lips back and tongue out of Mike's sloppy hole to respond, "I'm an ass licking togruta pig whore, master. Please don't hold back and blast your seed into my fellow piggy's hole, mmmmmgghhuu!"
Shaak-Ti's eyes fluttered as she tongued Mike's ass, desperately trying to get him to cum, and it would work. His balls twitched and he blasted a massive molten load in Ahsoka's cunt. Clogging her womb with his thick genetic sludge before it overflowed all over the floor. Shaak-Ti pulled her sloppy lips back and let Mike rest for a moment before he stood back up. He spared a look at Ahsoka's unconscious twitching body and sloppy sex- crazed face before looking back to Shaak-Ti, who was kneeling close to his feet.
"Did you wear what I asked, slave?" he asked.
"Yes master, you should know I obey all your commands without question," responded Shaak-Ti as she let down her Jedi robes revealing her body. Both her puffy white nipples were pierced with iron rings, and on her stomach was a doily styled queen of heart's womb tattoo, but it wasn't the only one. On the front of her thighs read the words "White only" one side and "Race Traitor" on the other in platinum white lettering clear for anyone to see. The rest of her body was adorned in pink latex. Arm sleeves and knee high stockings that clung tightly to Shaak-Ti's flesh.
"Oink, oink, you togruta piggy exists to serve you master." mewled Shaak-Ti as she stood up and bent over. Then she spread her massive ass to reveal her asshole was plugged with a matching pink butt-plug with a squiggly pig tail attached.
Mike nodded, "very good piggy," he slapped his cock against Shaak-Ti's ass, wiping cum and spit over her cheeks before he continued, "Let's see if you used the right plug!"
Mike grabbed the squiggly pig tail and pulled back causing the plug to pop out of Shaak-Ti's ass… and one of the anal beads. The first one was the size of an orange and each beat was comparable in size. Causing Shaak-Ti to drool and groan as Mike slowly revoked all twelve beads from her ass.
"Excellent, I knew keeping you asmy pet was a good idea," announced Mike as he discarded the anal juice covered toy.
"Nyygghuu, thu-thank you master, mylife has been made a thousand times better by being allowed into your service!" panted Shaak-Ti, her lips drooling with each word she spoke.
"Shut up bitch-pig," spat Mike as he brought up his food and Kicked Shaak-Ti's ass, causing her to fall face first into the carpet. Though she landed her cunt drooled from the delicious abuse. Being under her master's foot was truly the best.
"We both know you're just desperate for some thick white dick," spat Mike. He knelt behind Shaak-Ti cheeks and shoved his cock into her gaping hole. Filling her pulsating insides with cock and flooding her mind with pleasure.
"Yu-yeeessshh mu-master, pleeeease fuck me hard! Make up for the three loooong decades I spent without your fat white cock!" drooled Shaak-Ti.
"Nasty piggy, I'll fuck your pathetic brain's out!"
"Fuuuuucccsshhh meeeeh," she spat.
Mike pounded Shaak-Ti's ssshole into mush. His cock glided effortlessly out of her stretched depths. He felt intensely focused brutalising his favorite pig, weeks of training turned her asshole into the perfect sex sleeve and Mike wasn't going to go easy on her. He used the force to strengthen his movements, making his fat white cock feel like it was being jackhammered into Shaak-Ti's loose asshole. And she loved it, oinking like a sow in heat with each thrust into her loose shit-hole.
Though, Mike noticed something as he pounded her asshole into mush. It wasn't Shaak-Ti, she was screaming and oinking like normal, but… Ahsoka? Mike saw her body trembling as he fucked Shaak-Ti and then her asshole gaped? It was like he just removed his meat, but Mike hadn't gone anywhere near her ass. And Ahsoka was mewling half councous like he was fucking her…
"We're all connected by the force, hmph… guess it all has soem meaning!" moaned Mike as he happily fucked both girl's asses. Scrapping out their holes with his cock, waiting, watching and focusing on his pounding, until he felt it. The urge to cum, but it was stranger, more powerful than before, and he didn't bother resisting.
Mike shoved his entire cock inside Shaak-Ti's asshole and with a heavy grunt dumped his load into Shaak-Ti and Ahsoka. He could see her hole get filled with his cock cream, and spill out as he filled Shaak-Ti's greedy hole with a nut just as thick.
"Whew, feels like I did cum twice… I'll have to save this ability," muttered Mike as he popped his cock out of Shaak-Ti's cunt. He was still half hard and could probably stuff her cream filled ass with more seed. Through nature called and Mike was about to leave the training hall for the toilets before…
"Oooiiinnnkk, master pleasure use meeeh," mewled Shaak-Ti as she stood up on her knees and cupped her hands beneath her chin. "Let your dumb togruta pig-slave be your private uranal too."
"Good slave," moaned Mike as Shaak-Ti grabbed hold of his cock and pointed it at her mouth.
"Mmm, master, you're even bigger and tastier these days. I should really find more Jedi for you to turn into brood mar-gguuggghhh!"
Shaak-Ti's eyes fluttered and she was caught off guard as Mike let out a hot stream of piss directly down her throat. Filling her mouth with strands of left over cum and hot urine, that tasted better than the finest roasted porg pudding.
"I agree piggy," sighed Mike, "I wonder what thing's I'll be able to do with more force users mewling for the chance to be my cock sock?"
"Guuuggh-guuuggghh-ggguugghh," groaned Shaak-Ti, her cunt oozing as she swallowed a mouthful of her apprentice's hot piss.
"You're right, I really should see what other meat-cunts mommy can get for me." Sarcastically responded Mike, shoving his cock down Shaak-Ti's throat as he continued, "The galaxy is changing quickly and I have a feeling many interesting opportunities are about to present themselves.