Chapter 6: Bewitched
Ventress had just landed her J-type 327 Nubian Royal Starship back in the Zygerrian royal space port. Her vessel was given to her by the Prince Mike Scintel, to help complete a special project. Ventress had requested she return to the home planet of the night sisters, Dathomir. Under the guise of recruiting a couple of her sisters to her master's side, but in reality she wanted so much more. Ventress' main goal was introducing Mother Talzin to her new master so he could dominate her, but she assumed this plan would take multiple visits and a few years to tempt Mother Talzin out of her hovel.
However that was not the case.
Mother Talzin, after hearing Ventress's request, asked to visit the castle personally to meet with Ventress's new apprentice and measure his worth herself. Even promising to perform a ritual to extend the boy's life if he proved to be as promising as Ventress said. Ventress knew there was an angle to her request, but couldn't deny this was a fantastic development. Plus refusing Mother Talzin's request might arise suspension, there was no choice and Ventress took her to Zygerria
The pair would arrive in Zygerria only days later, and would be tended to by the various servants of the palace. Mother Talzin rejected all pleasantries, shooing away servants and gifts alike, opting to follow behind Ventress as her quartet of nightsister guards stayed with the ship.
She was an imposing presence to say the least. Towering over the servants by a good two feet on average, she made Ventress look short in comparison. Her head was covered by a red head scarf that left her face open. She had a very regal look despite the black face paint, sculpted cheekbones and a gaze that made the servants shiver when they looked at her.
Her long red dress opened at the front showing off her slender legs, wrapped in a similar black and crimson fabric. Her torso was a black tunic covered by crosses of crimson cloth that clung to her sides and went over her shoulders. Some of the fabric ends drifted off her shoulders instead of being tucked. The fabric seemed to get ridged, standing up at points as they flowed off her shoulders. Whatever the material was it didn't seem able to hold rigidity and it seemed to flow in the air slightly, giving the witch woman a mystical hint.
The palace servants didn't know what to make of this guest or their strange retinue and Mike's new Mandalorian guards were given strict orders not to interfere with any of Ventress' special guests as they accompanied her through the palace. Ventress opted to take Talzin to Mike quickly, assuming correctly that Talzin didn't care for the royal tour.
Though one person did worry Ventress. Miraj, the queen mother, may not see the positives to Ventress' plan. According to Mike during their last holo-call, Miraj had gotten a great deal more clingy in recent days. Insisting on spoiling her son during all hours of the day and monopolising his time whenever possible. Ventress feared her pigheaded nature and over protectiveness would interfere with the plan but luckily it seemed like Ventresse dodged her for the time being.
"My Queen, I have returned and I brought the Matriarch, Mother Talzin." Said Ventress as she entered the queen's bedchambers and felt relieved. She saw Mike, alone and sitting at his mother's desk. Dressed in a regal green tunic and pants, the young prince's fingers were adorned with golden rings containing all kinds of gems. He looked up from his papers as Ventress entered.
"Ventress! Thank god you've finally returned," sighed Mike, hopping out of the seat. He ran over to her and gave Ventress a Hug.
"Mother has been teaching me about statecraft and finances. I've researched all kinds of prices and filled out all kinds of forms from ship requisitions to toilet repair requests for mothers' rooms. It's been terrifyingly droll," he continued looking up at Ventress.
"We'll have to find something more physical for you to do soon," responded Ventress. She reached down and embraced Mike, rubbing the boy's shaggy hair as pressed his face against her exposed stomach. Squishing against Ventress' toned abs as they shared a short embrace for the first time in over a month.
"Thank you teacher, I'll look forward to us practising," said Mike, stepping back before peeking around Ventress' hips. "And I see you brought company. You must be Mother Talzin," said Mike as he took a bow.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, your highness," responded the matriarch as she eyed up the short human boy. He wasn't even half her height but he had a strange aura about him, and he was basically overflowing with force energy. It wasn't exactly what Talzin was expecting but it fit within what she was hoping for…
"I was not expecting you to be this young and so strong with the force," continued Talzin, "perhaps you are more suited for the ritual than I first thought."
"The prince has been training rigorously in the ways of the force in preparation for this ritual. And speaking of training, I should spend the rest of the evening educating the prince on what is to come," said Ventress. She squatted down beside Mike and wrapped her hands around him. Holding her apprentice in a loving embrace for a moment until Mike stepped back.
"Yes teacher, but I do have a question for you, Mother Talzin," said Mike.
"Ask my child but I have a feeling I already know what you'll ask."
"When Ventress told me you wanted a meeting I assumed you wouldn't be so… Willing to perform a sith virility ritual on me. I assume this isn't being done for charity, and I want to know what you want?" Asked Mike.
"Ha, it is good to know the prince is not as naive as he seems. You are correct, it would be quite suspicious for me to elevate your meagre human lifespan to something a little longer lived," said Talzin.
"I was also curious why you were so willing to elevate someone outside the cult so willingly," added Ventress. She put a hand on Mike's shoulder and Talzin could see it tighten as she looked at her with steely light blue eyes.
"He may not be of the cult," continued Talzin, "but after you told me about his potential Ventress I couldn't wait to see his measure."
"Then what do you think of me, Mother Talzin," asked Mike, sarcasm in his voice as he continued, "am I the big scary sith lord you expected?"
"Hahaha, how wonderful," roared Mother Talzin, covering her mouth. "The prince has a sense of humour…"
"What do you mean, mother," interjected Ventress.
"He believes the sith masters are pathetic. I can feel his contempt for them and this is why I'm helping you," said Talzin, "I want to add some reasonable competition to the darkside. Beyond what Sidious and his apprentices allow to exist."
"Thank you, Mother Talzin," responded Mike, bowing, "I hope to learn much from you."
"And I am sure he will, Mother," said Ventress, "but it is getting late and the prince still needs his daily lesson."
"Ventress is right, we really should start the night's lesson," said Mike before looking up to Mother Talzin. "However, Mother Talzin is our guest and shouldn't just be shooed off to a stuffy room," he continued, "Koska will show you to some proper chambers for the evening and we'll procure places for the rest of your sisters to sleep as well."
"Yes my prince," said Koska as she stepped into the door frame. She was wearing her polished blue mandalorian armour. Finally restored to its former glory with not a blemish or scratch from blaster fire. Though, even in her imposing armour she was still shorter than Mother Talzin yet showed no signs of fear or concern. Which was a first for the servants so far.
"You are too generous, my prince. I cannot wait until tomorrow where we can finally get a bit more intimate," she responded, "oh and do not worry about the other night sisters. They will join me in my chambers until the morning."
Mother Talzin followed Behind Koska without another word. The large stone like doors of the room sliding back into place. Leaving Mike and Ventress alone for the first time in months. Mike paid a bit of attention to Talzin's presence holding Ventress back until he felt her disappear deeper into the palace.
"You're such a thirsty servant, Ventress," said Mike.
"I couldn't help myself master," moaned Ventress, planting a kiss on Mike's lips. She teased her tongue with his and sucked on her prince's soft tongue. Her black painted lips teasing him as she felt her pussy throb. Ventress pulled back, her breath heavy and lips slicked with Mike's spit.
"Mmmnnn, the holo chats weren't enough for me. Every moment away I craved you, mmmnnngg," she continued as Mike leaned forward, interrupting Ventress with another kiss. His lips shut his teacher up quite quickly and soon Ventress was kneeling, covering Mike lips and cheeks in black kiss marks. She continuously let out soft moans as he embraced her. Finally satisfying the primal urges that'd been building up in Ventress for months now.
"Mmmph, don't worry Ventress," said Mike pulling back. He reached over and pinched Ventress' hard nipples through her black breast wrap. Twisting and pulling them, forcing her to let out pained masochistic groans as he continued, "I'll make sure to satisfy you, but not yet…"
"Nnnnyyygh, master I'm so close," moaned Ventress, falling to her knees as Mike let go of her nipples.
"I know you are, but I need you on edge for tomorrow," responded Mike, smiling as he put his hand under Ventress' chin. "Just hold off for another few hours and I'll make sure to reward you for your loyal service."
"Yes master," mewled Ventress as Mike dismissed her for the night. Ready and willing to enact his will.
Early the next morning…
Mike and Ventress met with Mother Talzin in the ritual chamber. It was one of the palace's older rooms that was easily converted to suit Mother Talzin's needs. The large circular domed room used to be a place of prayer. The floor was a striking image of Zygerian slavers capturing a group of slaves. Their slave catchers clamping around the necks of a dozen different species all ornate pictures in a variety of minute coloured tiles. The walls have no windows save a few regal tapestries displaying the queens standard.
Normally the room was only to be lit by a few spare candles, but today in the centre was a large brazier filled with glowing cloudy blue liquid. Which didn't sit still in its holder, ever shifting. On the floor were various scrawlings of sith symbols, none of which mike could read. Though he wouldn't have time to ask about any of it.
Mother Talzin's aids, a group of five of scantily clad night sisters dressed only in crimson loin cloths and tight breast wraps. Their slender tight athletic bodies were on full display, tight hips and slender thighs. Perky tits at a variety of sizes, wrapped tightly enough Mike could see the outlines of their nipples as the group knelt beside him stripping off his clothing.
Mike spared Ventress a concerned look and she was quick to give him a knod of affirmation as the girls sripped his tunic and the rings from his fingers. They tossed his clothes to the side leaving him dressed in his pants alone. Then without warning they started painting over Mike's body in a dark red substance, chalky but it stuck to his body. Spreading the paint along the contours of his newly developed muscles. Many of the runes on the body matched some he could see on the floor.
"You are ready for your ascension," said Mother Talzin, apperating beside the large brazier. The pool inside started shifting in colour, turning a regal red. Illuminating the witch mother's face as she looked down at Mike. "Step forward Mike and we'll begin the ritual,'' she ordered, gesturing for Mike to step forward and he did so.
His head could just barely peek over the brazier's lip. It lit up his face with red light as the other five night sister's moved to equidistant points around the circular room. They clasped their hands together and started throat singing. Making deep guttural sounds as Mother Talzin looked down at Mike, a smile on her face as she looked over the boy.
"Soon you will be more than human," continued Talzin.
You'll be my little slave; she thought, reaching forward and grabbing Mike's hands. The force energy coming from this boy was practically visible, he was like a reservoir and Talzin wondered how a boy like this could even exist, but after seeing him in person she had to have him. Sure she was technically telling the truth. The ritual would extend Mike's life by a considerable amount, preserve usefulness, but it would also enslave the lesser user to their superior. Talzin was ready to bend his mind to her will and use him like a battery for as long as he'd last.
Her chanting rose from a drool deep tone to a booming chaos of guttural chants. The brazier, her focus glowed a pale red, enveloping the pair as the choir got lounder. It almost felt like it was nearing a point and Talzin wondered if Mike could feel her influence seeping into him, he must not or he would've tried to do something, but the boy stood still.
He must be more naive than I thought… No matter; thought Mother Talzin, it will only take another minute until….
"Nyyggghhaaaaa!"
Then Talzin's thoughts were derailed by a cry. It pierced through the chanting and caught Talzin's attention immediately. It was one of the night sisters and her body didn't have the expected reaction.
What is happening; she wondered looking over to one of her aids. She watched as the night sister's body started to shiver, all colour leaving her face as her lips puckered. Deep red eyes rolling up into her skull as her head whipped back. Her stomach appeared to be building obscenely like someone had shoved an entire arm inside. Her toned abs were completely destroyed by the intrusion .
"Ghhyyyggaaaa!"
"Mmmnnnnggssshh!"
Cried another two aids, their stomachs deforming before they fell on their sides. Their faces contorted as they drooled and writhed, but Mother Talzin did nothing. She was so close to finishing the ritual and odds are the night sisters would probably survive, but…
"Annnnngghh!"
"Nnnggghyyngg!"
Another two girls keeled over, their bellies deformed as they cried out in pleasure? Talzin had to be out of her mind, but her daughter's looked like they were enjoying themselves. Their faces shifted from pained frustration to panting like they were bitches being mounted by their alpha. She couldn't understand why the ritual was having this effect.
"Do you still think it's the ritual you retarded witch pig," spat Mike as he looked up at Mother Talzin. A grin on his face.
"Imputent brat," spat Talzin, a green mist pouring from her body as she continued, "stop your feeble attempt at possession or else I'll…"
"Oh I'm not possessing them," responded Mike as he pulled down his pants. "I'm just fucking all those little pent up sluts at the same time. I figured I might as well reward them for doing such a good job," he continued, quite confident as he saw Mother Talzin's eyes go wide.
He's like a literal beast, hung like a Nydak alpha; she thought as she watched Mike pull off his pants, revealing the two feet of thick white meat Mike was packing. It was pulsing and hard, thick with blue veins and a set of heavy nuts the size of cantaloupes. The idea that a cock like this could exist surprised Mother Talzin. Dathormirian males were so much smaller, but she couldn't dwell on thoughts of his cock. So she suppressed them and quickly regained her composure..
"Very cute princeling, but if you don't stop raping my aids you'll be…"
"Enslaved? And here I thought you were already doing that." Mike teased before sticking out his tongue at the witch.
"Impudent brat, Ventress you have betrayed me," shouted Talzin, sending a blast of green smoke at Ventress. However unlike her sisters she was ready for it and dodged out of the way. The mist dispersed only a few feet away from her, however the wall the blast hit looked partially melted and the mist surrounding Talzin wasn't dissipating.
"Cute, but I don't need Ventress to predict a greedy sow," responded Mike. He held out both hands and tried to force push Talzin off her feet, but she stood her ground. Quickly sending out her mist to maim Mike because even with this current development she didn't want to kill him; the boy was far more valuable alive.
"Hyyggh, fucking hag," spat Mike, "you're a lot more tricky than I thought."
"Heh-heh, naive child, you might be an ocean of potential, but you are inexperienced," spat Talzin as her mist surrounded Mike. Her crimson form loomed over him as her hands extended forward looking to grasp Mike's neck. She was only kept at bay by Mike constantly pushing her physical form, forcing her to expend more and more energy to move only inches towards him, but her ashy white hands were getting close.
"But I am much stronger," spat Mike, keeping confident despite the mist enveloping the room. He could barely see with all the eerie green mist around him. Everything was like a haze, but he kept focused on a gloating Mother Talzin. Pushing her back and holding her form as he waited.
"And soon that strength will be mine. With you as my force battery even Sidious won't be able to resist my hexes and the world will…Ghheeekk!" Cried Talzin as she felt a metal ring snap around her neck. Quickly the device tightened and caused the air to leave her lungs. She fell to her knees and tried to turn into mist to escape, but she couldn't…
"You should really be more quiet Mother Talzin," said Ventress as she stepped out from behind her. "Your little spitting match with my master let me easily find you in the mist," she continued kneeling beside Mike, whom she quietly embraced for a second. Just squeezing his little body against hers as Mother Talzin's mist dissipated.
"You did well Ventress," said Mike leaning up and planting a kiss on her lips. He peered at Mother Talzin as his tongue intertwined with Ventress'. Taking his sweet time teasing her until he pulled away and walked around the brazier.
"Now then let's complete the ritual," said Mike as he slapped his massive two foot long cock down Mother Talzin's face. It slapped against her forehead, enveloping her in Mike's scent. She peered at her daughters and looked for aid, but at this point all of them were half conscious.
All the night sister's were drooling on the floor, bellies bloated with seed. Their faces were a mix of pain and pleasure. Their dark eyes were completely white as they gurgled weak moans. Bellies bloated to the point they look six months pregnant. Mother Talzin could see the cum stains forming around their crotches as their stretched cunts leaked. There would be no help for mother Talzin and Mike wasn't going to give her more than a second to recover.
"Time to break your throat in properly," spat Mike, pressing his cock tip against Talzin's lips.
"You're a fool if you think, I'll serve you," shouted Mother Talzin, "you'll be dead before… Ahhhhgg!"
"Shut up," ordered Mike, slapping his cock across Mother Talzin's face. "You don't understand your new position," exhaled Mike, holding up his hand.
"Nyygggh, wuh-what are you… you, aahhhhnn," groaned Mother Talzin as she felt her jaw forced open by Mike's power. She tried to stop him but she was weak with the collar dampening her powers…
"Though don't worry, I'm an expert at teaching retarded alien cumdumpsters their place," spat Mike, he pressed his cock head past Mother Talzin's lips. Her thick black painted lips stained to take Mike's girth and her mouth was filled in an instant. Her nostrils flared as she snorted back air, lungs filling with pungent white boy musk, she could feel her brain start to buzz, pussy throbbing as Mike's tip pulsed.
"Mmmmnn, you can feel it can't you?" Asked Ventress, taking a knee beside Talzin.
"Nyggghhh," grunted Mother Talzin, trying to vocalise, but Mike's cock was just too big. It was enveloping her and making her mind go blank.
"Hahahaha, no need to answer," chuckled Ventress, "I can feel your submission. The temptation to kneel and serve fat human cock is all consuming and soon it'll over take your mind, mother."
Ventress pulled off her tight shirt and pants, revealing her ink. Her stunning queen of hearts tattoos were fully on display for her former mother. The fact she was a dathorian race traitor was put fully on display, and made undeniable by her pleas.
"Fat white, human cocks, mmmmph," moaned Ventress licking her lips, "I hadn't lived until Mike gave me a taste of his superior human meat. He easily made me his bleached whore and soon you will be too…" Ventress paused and planted a sloppy kiss on Mike's cheek, leaving a big black kiss mark as she reached down and fondled Mike's nuts.
"Well said teacher," grunted Mike, grabbing Mother's Talzin's smooth head. He slowly pumped her mouth, prodding her gently for each motion. Mike could feel her resistance slowly eroding as she started to salivate, her eyes fluttering with each drop of pre shot into her mouth.
"Don't be gentle with her Mike," spat Ventress, grabbing the back of Mother Talzin's head. "Use this ancient sow as a fucking cock sock, she can handle it I…Promise!" Continued Ventress, slamming Mother Talzin's head down on Mike's cock.
"Ghhhaaaakk," groaned Mother Talzin, eyes going wide as she felt Mike's dick impaling her throat, bulging it out to impossible proportions. Talzin felt like someone just shoved their arm down her throat. Her jaw stretched out to its physical limits, impressive considering their size difference; yet this boy gripped her with incredible strength.. Mother Talzin felt like she'd pass out any second, but without warning Mike pulled her head back.
"Mmmph, such a tight throat, but so… inexperienced," chuckled Mike, "but don't worry I've got something that should help you breathe. Mike clapped his hands and Ventress walked to the corner of the room, and removed a loose brick from the wall.
"My master was very prepared for your meeting," said Ventress, pulling out half a dozen nose hooks, each one had golden hooks with an attached thick black strap and collar for easy affixation. "And he got you all appropriate attire," she continued, walking over to one of the cum bloated night sisters.
"Don't worry sister, you'll be made into a proper servant soon, but for now this will do," she moaned, attaching the collar around the first night sister's neck. Mother Talzin heard her groan, drool dripping from her lips as Ventress tightened the collar and attached the hook.
"Snoooorrtt, nnyyghhh," grunted the night sister. Snorting back air into her new pig nose as her cunt throbbed, a response to the new stimulation. Then Ventress dropped her back on the ground, the night sister's pussy squirting and leaking cream. She walled in post orgasm bliss as Ventress moved on to the next night sister, repeating much of the same.
Talzin couldn't help but watch, her eyes fixating on each one of her followers as they were turned into mewling, snorting pigs. Their faces morphed to sluttified parodies of the great warriors they were, now reduced to trashy sows. Then Ventress turned to Talzin and knelt back beside her.
"I saved the largest one for you, piggy," spat Ventress affixing the collar around her neck before continuing, " and master, please shove your cock down her throat. I need to make sure the new models can handle your girth at this tightness."
"Like this?" Asked Mike, shoving all two feet of his meat down Mother Talzin's throat. The collar and her throat bulged obscenely but the material stretched, perfectly taking Mike's girth as he used Mother Talzin's oesophagus as a cheap sex sleeve.
"Perfect my master," moaned Ventress, she rubbed the cock bulge in Mother Talzin's throat as she continued, "just one more thing…" Ventress pulled the strap over Mother Talzin's head and hooked her nose.
"Ghhuuunnkkhhh," groaned Mother Talzin, her body shivering as she felt her nose deform.
"She looks perfect Ventress," said Mike, "you've really outdone yourself with this latest batch of bitches." Mike continued to pump Mother Talzin's throat as he looked at Ventress, his heavy nuts slapping the witch bitch's chin. He didn't hold back and went berserk on Talzin, trying his hardest to fuck her brains out.
"Thank you master," Ventress bowed on her hands and knees, kissing Mike's feet before moaning, "all I need is you… But I do hope you wreck Mother Talzin. Destroy her and make her into your retarded brood whore."
"Ha, that's a given, teacher," chuckled Mike, "but I do think you need a reward."
"Master, I really don't need a thing beyond you," moaned Ventress.
"And that's why you need this reward. Now strip and spread your legs," he ordered.
"Yes master," said Ventress, obeying her master without pause. She stood up and quickly took off her breast wrap and loincloth. Letting her massive E-cup grey tits flop out, both tipped by puffy hard purple nipples. Then she spread her thick muscled thighs, presenting her drooling purple pussy lips to her master. Her legs were shaking as Mike reached up and shoved two fingers in her cunt.
"Now then, for all your hard work you'll be made my official night sister breeder," said Mike. He noticed Ventress had thickened quite a bit since he started using her; much like his mother, she'd become a stacked alien whore. Mike wondered if he had a passive effect on his girls? Maybe his seed did a lot more than just bloat them, but he didn't dwell on the thought for too long. His quivering bitch of a teacher needed his attention.
"But master that's not…"
"Possible? Don't be silly Ventress," said Mike, his eyes glowing a dim white as Ventress felt a shock run up through her body. She could see the sith marking on his body glow slightly as he changed her.
"Nyygghhh," groaned Ventress, her eyes rolled up into her head and she felt like fainting as Mike forced her to orgasm. Her limbs and arms went limp as he fingered her cunt, but kept her standing though his power alone. He kept fingering her and thrusting into Mother Talzin's depths with every movement.
Then Ventress without a moment's warning grew a cock right above her cunt, forming a long shaft over a foot long. It was the same pale grey colour as the rest of her, thick with purple pulsating veins and a fat human shaped tip. Her heavy nuts hung down each testical the size of grapefruits, and packed full of spunk. Ventress felt her new member get hard immediately before drooling a bread of thick white pre-cum as she felt a new need to breed and seed.
"Master how did you…"
"I've been practising my manipulation on the Mandos," responded Mike pulling his now soaked finger's out of Ventress's cunt. "They've been, mmmnnn… More than happy to serve as guinea pigs for my powers," grunted Mike as he blasted a load directly into Mother Talzin's stomach. His thick ropes of genetic tar coated Talzin's insides, causing a heat to well up in her stomach, making her go limp as her pussy pulsated. The flood was so sudden and voluminous some of Mike's seed backed up her throat. Spilling out of her nose and out of her lips as Mike finished dumping his load.
"Ahhhhnn, not bad bitch," exhaled Mike, pulling his cock out of her throat. Mother Talzin was left a limp mess as Mike's cock popped out of her lips. "It must feel good to finally use your mouth for something useful," continued Mike. He slapped his cum slicked shaft against Mother Talzin's nose, smearing his cock over her face and exposed nostrils
"Snnnoooorrt… Nygggghhh," groaned Talzin, trying to speak, but finding it difficult. Each word she tried to speak was accompanied by her nose inhaling more of Mike's nasty cock cream. Smearing her olfactory neurons in more of Mike's hot ball cream. It was mind melting, every breath Mother Talzin made was filled with Mike's scene and made it harder to think, but she stayed defiant.
"Muh-Mike, I… I won't suh-submit, tu-to a child…" groaned Talzin, drool dripping from her cum soaked lips as she continued, "you're still human fil-fu-nyggghh…"
"He is to be addressed as master, sow," spat Ventress, ripping off Talzin's clothing. "And if you don't give my lord his due respect I will punish you personally," spat Ventress. Her new knee length flesh hammer was throbbing as she tore into Mother Talzin's clothing.
The witch's robes came off easily once Ventress sunk her claws into her. Tearing off her breast wrap letting her sizeable ashy white D-cups free. Both perfect perky breasts were tipped by fat blue nipples. Each hardening nip could barely fit in Ventress's palm and her thumb sized nipples started to harden as a response to Mike's teasing.
Mother Talzin's body was very curvy and athletic like all night sisters, but her body was especially so. Her arms and legs were skinny, but thickened around her thighs to MILF proportions. Thick squishy waist and a tight slender tummy, betrayed the white chocolate cake she was packing. Mother Talzin's ass was a sight to behold, appropriate for a woman as tall as her but for Mike he could probably use her fuck mountians as a new throne.
"Such a body is wasted on a retarded bitch like you," spat Mike. He grabbed Talzin's ass cheeks and spread her cheeks open to reveal her puffy pussy and her blue pussy lips. "But don't worry bitch, I'll make sure to train you properly," he continued pressing his cock head against the entrance of Mother Talzin's cunt.
"Oh and Ventress I believe Mother Talzin could use some more oral training. She isn't quite up to palace standards yet," continued Mike.
"I completely agree, master," said Ventress, smiling as she grabbed mother Talzin's head. "This bitch could use a lot more throat training," continued Ventres, "now open up Mother Talzin, and stay tight!"
"Ventr-ghhaaaakkk," groaned Mother Talzin as her throat was stuffed full again. Her words of protest were muffled by Ventress' new heavy grey shaft. Her purple cock head scraped out her throat with each heavy pump and like Mike she showed Mother Talzin no mercy.
"Mmmnnn, master," moaned Ventress, "pumping stupid Dathomirian whores feels incredible!"
That's it Ventress, let your lust flow through you," said Mike inserting his cock into Mother Talzin cunt his meat slowly sinking all the way to the base until…
"Nyygggnn, muh-master you cock," squealed Ventress, gritting her teeth and bottoming her cock out in Mother Talzin's throat as Mike's cock started fucking her too. His massive meat fucking Mother Talzin and Ventress at the same time though the power of the force.
"Nyygghhuuu, fuh-finally," groaned Ventress as she came from both ends. Her belly bulged a clear outline of Mike's massive meat as she finally came for the first time in over a month. Shooting her first load of nasty cock cream directly into Mother Talzin's stomach, bloating her even more. The sweet feeling of being Mike's cock sleeve was something she wanted to savour, but…
"Buh-but don't think that'll be sparing you bitch," spat Ventress as she pumped her hips. Her heavy grey futa-cock slipped in and out of Mother Talzin's maw. Ventress grabbed Talzin's head and pumped with all her might, her thighs trembling and balls throbbing as her GP spots melted.
"Ghaaaakkk," groaned Mother Talzin as her womb was penetrated by Mike's massive bantha-tier dick. She'd never been fucked so disrespectfully, she was always on top, but now she was being spit roasted like a gutter whore. Despite her massive stature she felt every inch of Mike's cock as it pounded her cake.
His fat flared tip forced its way into her womb. She could feel his pre-cum leaking all over her insides as Mike pushed back and slammed his cock back inside, causing her fat albino cheeks to clap. Mother Talzin felt ashamed and yet she couldn't stop her cunt from throbbing. It was as if her pussy betrayed her and she couldn't stop squirting, leaking cunt honey all over the tiles.
"Hey night whores! Stop mewling on the ground and make yourselves useful," ordered Mike. His aura of cold command combined with the raw strength of his voice were enough to break the night sisters out of their post orgasm haze. Their minds broken and bodies needy, they were ready to obey any orders just to cum like sows again.
"Nnyyyggh, yes master," moaned one of the night sisters as she crawled to Mike's feet. Her hooked nostrils twitching as she took a deep snort of his manly musk.
"Snnooort… Snoooort… Snnoooorrt, mmnnn wu-what should I do master," mewled another night sister before kissing his feet.
The Dathomirian gals didn't have the most experience with sex. Their sexual activities were kept to strictly to procreation to keep up their numbers. However, this wasn't just regular baby making sex. The raw hedonistic drive that Mike was fucking their former mistress with was only rivaled by the most perverted of Demons. He'd made Mother Talzin into a sex toy without too much effort (in their eyes) and the night sisters basically knelt at his feet out of natural response instead of any real sexual experience. What else could they do?
"Oh I see," spat Mike spanking Mother Talzin once before continuing, "you're such a terrible mother. Not teaching your daughters the first thing about pleasing a man."
"She's truly a pathetic bitch master, barely fit to serve as your tuh-toy!" Cried Ventress as she shot another load down Mother Talzin's throat.
"You three crawl over to Ventress and serve her like your former mistress. Stimulate her shaft with those lips, eat out her cunt and make sure you milk her hard. While you two can slobber on my nuts," ordered Mike and the night sister's obeyed.
The trio got to work on servicing Ventress giving her the full suck job. Two took her nuts, both sucking on one of her still heavy testiles. Her musk reminded them of Mike, heavy and pungent. It drove the night sisters to lick faster and suck harder. While the third night sister spread Ventress' athletic cheeks, revealing a soaking cunt that was practically begging to be kissed and licked.
"Don't waste time night bitch and start milking Ventress," continued Mike.
"Nyyggh, yu-yesh master," squealed the night sister before pressing her lips on Ventress' cunt. Her long purple tongue darted into Ventress' purple folds, teasing her walls as her lips kissed and slobbered over her sensitive purple lips.
"And while she is servicing your cunt I better switch holes," spat Mike and Ventress felt her ass expand.
"Ahhhnnnn, muh-master, I'm your stupid anal whore, fuck me harder!" Begged Ventress as she felt her new prostate get crushed by Mike's meat. His big white dick decimating both her asshole and Mother Talzin's cunt at the same time. From the view of the night sister currently eating out Ventress, her ass was gaping for no reason as thick precum oozed from both her holes.
"Mmnnnn, master spunk tastes so good," mewled one of the night sisters as she was blessed by a drop of Mike's thick seed. She quickly lapped up the spilt drop and immediately her neurons activated. It drove her to lick his nuts faster, no amount of worship was enough now. She could always work faster, be a better sex sleeve for her superior human master.
"Huh-I… I love your big white cock master," spat the other as her brain went pop. Her nose was pressed against the underside of Mike's meat and it was melting her brain. For an unspoiled Dathomirian girl, it was too much and she practically shut down after a couple deep inhales. Defaulting to her instincts which screamed at her to lick more sweat off Mike's nuts. The rising need to breed and serve was consuming them and unlike their former mistress they let it wash over them. After all, night sisters were made to obey.
"What is it that you said to me, Mother Talzin… You said I had tons of potential," spat Mike bottoming out his cock inside her ass. "Well I think your little cult has potential to be a group of grade-A brood whores. And I'll make sure you realise your full potential," Continued Mike, his cock tip throbbing against the back of Mother Talzin's womb.
At this point all hope had left Mother Talzin's half melted mind. She couldn't beat Mike in any way, resistance was futile, staying strong was impossible and help would never arrive. Her night sisters had betrayed her for a big white dick and the worst part was Mother Talzin completely understood. Ventress was right, there was so much pleasure to be had servicing this boy, this superior human boy. The thought of submitting used to be so disgusting but at this moment it just made Mother Talzin's pussy pulse.
"Muh-Mike I can't handle much muh-more," groaned Ventres. She was just rutting inside Mother Talzin's throat like a wild dog. Her thrusts deep and quick, and her face was that of pleasure mixed with exhaustion.
"Then before you faint on me…" Mike's eyes glowed and all the night sisters felt their bellies bulge and fill with Mike's hot human seed. His big white force powered dick was seeding seven women at once and each one got their fair share of spunk, except for Ventress who got a double stuffing. By the time Mike was done depositing his seed, Ventress looked over nine months pregnant and her new belly had pressed against Mother Talzin's face.
"I… I think I'm gonna lay down," moaned Ventress as she removed her cock from Mother Talzin's mouth. Her heavy grey shaft was covered in ropes of cum and spit. Which were immediately tended to by her sister's that kept cleaning the spilt cum even as she fell to the side. Her asshole and cunt full of Mike's spunk.
"Take a break Ventress, and slaves clean her up," ordered Mike
"Yes master!" moaned the trio of night sisters as they got to work. Lapping cum off of Ventress' cock and sucking it out of her holes. It was like they hadn't eaten anything in days and Mike wondered how deep their need for human seed had gotten in such a short time, but first…
"While you slaves hold off. I wanna keep the mother-bitch's cunt clogged for a little longer," teased Mike as he pulled his cock out of her pussy. Slapping it against her shapely albino ass cheeks, immediately his brain broken night sister sluts started to clean his meat. Kissing and licking his thick pulsating cock head, while avoiding the cum deposited in Talzin's cunt when possible.
"I might have to keep a few of your bald bitches as personal cock cleaners," exhaled Mike.
"Uuhhnnngggg, puh-please mer… Hhhkkkgg," groaned Talzin as she vomited up thick seed all over the floor. Her eyes fluttered as she discharged her stomach's creamy contents. She couldn't handle the pure sexual domination, her experience was limited in such matters and she couldn't stop her mind from degrading anymore. Every shock of pleasure and every ounce of seed leaked took with it more of Mother Talzin's pride. She wondered why she ever resisted in the first place, but maybe if she started begging Mike would spare her life.
"Stupid bitch," spat Mike, slapping her ass. Despite her albino completion, Talzin's soft cheeks turned a bright red, jiggling as Mike beat them. "Don't go wasting the seed I so graciously gave you," he continued as he slapped her another ass cheek.
"Nyyggghhaaa, nuuh-puh… puh-leeeaassh, I… I neeed muh-mer," groaned Talzin barely able to form sentences.
"What you need is some more training," said Mike, pressing his hard cock tip against her asshole, "but don't you worry. I'm going to turn you into a proper cum toilet!"
"Nyyeee-aaahhhgggnn," cried Talzin as Mike thrust his cock into her virgin asshole. Her dark blue anal ring was stretched open with the force of a raging bantha and her back side was brutalized by his heavy nuts swinging and slapping her. Talzin felt like she'd pass out again but…
"Oh no you don't," said Mike, he extended his hand and used the force to twist Mother Talzin's dark blue nipples. Causing both to twitch as they were deformed by the boy's power.
"Ahhhnnggg," mewled Talzin, her brain melting from the masochistic pleasure. The feeling of being abused was becoming an addiction and Mike didn't even care. He just kept thrusting, only really paying attention to how conscious Talzin was.
"I'm not letting you pass out until I've dumped at least three or four loads in this fat albino ass! So you better stay awake or I'll twist your clit too," chuckled Mike as he picked up speed.
Talzin's expression only got sloppier as Mike fucked her asshole. His thick flared cock head scraped against the back of her womb with each pump. She could feel the nasty genetic tar he'd previously deposited being pushed out of her cunt and oozing onto the floor. His massive meat deforming her slender midsection as she snorted back air like a pig.
Snoooorrtt… Nyygggghh! Muh-woooomb," cired Mother Talzin as she squirted over the floor. Mike's meat was forcing her to orgasm over and over again, but this time it was more than mere pleasure. Mother Talzin felt something unlike anything she ever experienced, it was like every cell in her body was willingly submitting to Mike. Her pussy throbbing and brain melting as the concept of resistance started to fade from her mind.
"Come on you nasty alien bitch," spat Mike as he slapped her fat ash white cheeks. Leaving bright red hand prints over Mother Talzin's fuck pillows as he continued, "
"Nyygghhh," cried Talzin, her tongue falling out of her mouth as she braced her body as best she could.
"You know Talzin…" Mike smiled and raised one of his hands, continuing, "I can feel the ritual taking hold. You've submitted to me, haven't you?"
"Nyygghhhh, oooiiinkk," squealed Talzin as her cunt blasted a jet of cunt honey over the ground.
"Ha, that answers that," continued Mike, "now that you're my little force battery I wonder what else I will be able to do…"
Mike closed his eyes and buried his meat in Mother Talzin's behind. Bulging her belly and forcing her to squeal as he began to alter her body, specifically her tits. A very perky pair of ashy white breasts immediately started growing, becoming larger than Mike's head before reaching the size of watermelons. A pair of massive fuck pillows that pressed up agaisnt the ground as Talzin drooled. Her mind was too broken to even notice she was given the tits of a brood mother after spitting out a dozen kids.
"Perfect, you finally look the part of a proper sex slave," spat Mike his heavy nuts slapping against her ass cheeks. "I want to make more changes, but for now I guess my dumb little sow deserves some spunk," continued Mike blasting his seed deep into Mother Talzin's asshole. His cream flooded her lower intestines, filling every inch of her being with human cock cream.
Mother Talzin could feel his superior sperm swimming around and bashing against every cell in her hypersensitive body. Her mind couldn't be more fucked yet somehow Mike brout her to new heights of depravity by saturating her in cum. It was like she was a new woman, and if she could speak she'd probably thank Mike for using her holes but instead she just…
"Ahhhnnggguuooo," drooled Mother Talzin every second Mike spent filling her up.
"Damn, for a retarded pig you're pretty tight. I may not be convinced of you yet, but your night sisters make excellent sows," exhaled Mike, pulling his cock out of Mother Talzin's asshole. Causing his spunk to skyrocket out of her prolapsed dark blue hole. The former witch shivered on the ground, tears rolling down her cheeks as her pussy had another squirting orgasm over the floor.
"Ventress, we should really get more of your sisters. Make them serve as broodmares and guards," said Mike. His cock was immediately serviced by the two free night sisters. Their lips wrapped around his girth as they sucked back all the cum that'd stuck to his shaft.
"I think that is a wonderful idea, master," spat Ventress, pulling her thick grey dick out of one of her sister's cunt. Blasting ropes over her smooth grey midsection. She'd recovered enough to seed a few of her sisters in the time it took for Mike to brutalise Talzin's asshole.
"It may take a bit of time to fully round up the cult but I am sure we can…"
"Nyygggh, I… I'll just order them to come here master," snorted Talzin as she crawled to Mike's feet, planting a kiss on his toes. She could feel her pussy screaming for more, her master's cock was consuming her mind and she'd do anything to get more of Mike.
"Oh you'd do that for me," asked Mike. He could feel that her answer was genuine but there was no harm in testing Talzin's limits.
"Anything for you master! Take the cult, take our sacred relics and take me too, but please keep using me master," moaned Mother Talzin, "puh-please use me as you see fit, nnyyygghhh!"
"Shut up pig," spat Mike as he pulled her head up by her nose hook. Talzin's face got even sloppier as Mike rubbed his meat against her face, smearing cum and pussy juices all over her nostrils.
"MMMnnyygghh, ssnnooooorrtt," groaned Talzin as she licked Mike's dick and huffed his heavy musk. She loved the way his superior scent made her brain melt. The feeling of pleasure just came so naturally while she was huffing human spunk liek a retarded brood whore. Ventress was right, no feeling was better than being a bleached bitch!
"And start cleaning my cock," continued Mike and Talzin squealed in response. Her thick lips kissing and licking all the filth from his mighty shaft. He was her god now and nothing else in life mattered toTalzin but her little human master.
"Snoooorrt, mmnnnn, fuh-fuck master your cock's so good," mewlted Talzin, "I'd trade every last night sister… No I'd trade every last Dathomirian whore for a few more minutes beneath your superior human meat!!"
"What a bitch," said Mike, "do you even care if I turn your entire species into breeding sows?"
"Mmmnn, I don't care master," spat Mother Talzin, "all I need is your control and your cum!"
"Dumb bitch, I won't discard you… You're far too useful as a force battery, but you're far too pathetic to be one of my girls," said Mike as he sneered at Mother Talzin. Disgusted as he looked at her slutty face, her twitching eyes and desperate heavy breaths. Not even Ahsoka got this pathetic when begging for dick but this old sith witch was a massive bitch. Mike wondered where he'd put this worthless old hag, but then he remembered his mother's chambers needed a new toilet.
A week later…
Mike rolled out of bed, pulling his cock out of Miraj's pussy. It appeared like Mike had been filling his mother all night. She looked full and bursting, like she was about to give birth to a litter of kittens at any moment. The sudden removal of Mike's meat was like a dam being burst open, his seed started to leak over the silken sheets as Miraj let out tired purrs, still asleep.
"Ahhhmmm," Mike yawned and scratched under his armpit. Gonna have to order one of the maids to suck all this up… And help mother get ready; thought Mike, hopping off the bed. He slowly walked to his mother's private bathroom, the ornate automatic doors slid open to reveal the literal spa that existed. A constant stream of hot water flowed into a large pool in the centre of the room, filling the room with a gentle mist. That obfuscated many of the various bedazzled wall carvings and filled the air with a wet heat.
"Sniifff-aaahhh," exhaled Mike, breathing in deeply filling his lungs with the warm air before exhaling. He wanted to relax after a hard night of breeding his slaves but first he'd better use the toilet.
Mike walked to one of the side rooms and pressed a button on one of the doors. "Good morning piggy, did you sleep well? Asked Mike, adressing his new toilet slave.
"Nyggghh, yes master," snorted Talzin, already rubbing her cunt. Since being utterly dominated and broken by Mike she had been serving as the royal toilet. Primarily cleaning the left over cum from the harem girls holes, while sometimes being allowed to service Mike directly. To this end she was dressed accordingly.
A smooth black latex suit covered her white ashy albino skin. Leaving openings for her face, thick dark blue nipples and dripping pussy lips. Her face had the same black makeup, with the addition of the word "Cum Toilet'' tattooed on her forehead. While her nose was pulled up by a golden nose hook which affixed to the black leather collar around her neck. One final tattoo was barely visible over her exposed cunt; a bright red queen of hearts tattoo, with the words "Mike's Bitch" written above. Both her thick black nipples and clit were pierced by small golden rings. The heaviest one attached to her clit had a long black leather leash hooked to it, in case Mike ever wanted to move her from the bathroom.
However, Mike planned to keep Talzin in the small stall for the foreseeable future. It was a fitting place for his new force battery and urinal slut. Plus his girls had a greedy little cum toilet to use whenever they needed. Talzin had already cleaned his mother out twice the night prior, her long blue tongue could clean out his mother's cunt in under a minute and the same was true for every other girl in Mike's harem.
"Ha, I bet you just passed out while gooning again," teased Mike.
"Nyyyggghh, you're right master!" Snorted Talzin, her nostrils twitching and lips salivating as she continued, "after mistress Shaak-Ti shat your wonderful seed down my throat I couldn't stop! Mmmmmnn, you just taste so good master, I can't help it, nyyyggghh!"
"You're such a pathetic bitch. Even more of a whore than the Mandos," continued Mike. He lifted up his foot and stepped on Talzin's pierced clit causing her to pout her lips as her eyes went crossed. She could feel her brain cells boiling away with each grind on Mike's foot.
"Nyyygggghh, thu-thank you master," panted Talzin, her tongue falling out of her mouth as her pussy drooled. "Bu-but will you just be abusing your toilet piggy or muh-may I service you like a good toilet whore," she continued, drool dripping from her lips as she looked at Mike's morning wood.
"Hmmm, I don't think you've earned a taste of my ass yet," spt Mike, pulling his foot away, "But my ass is sweaty this morning…"
"Then please master," mewled Talzin, closing her legs. She fell to her knees in an instant and begged, "please sit on your face and let your loyal toilet slave rim your royal shitter!"
"Well said cunt," said Mike stepping on Talzin's thick latex clad thighs. His waist barely reached her face even with the boost, and he quickly turned around and sat on her face.
"Snoooooortt….. Snooorrtt… Nnyggghh massa," groaned Talzin, her eyes going crossed as she pressed her nose against Mike's sweaty asshole. Greedily inhaling his morning stink, he smelled like man mixed with the juices of half a dozen other slave girls. A divine scent that Talzin would breathe in every second of every day if she could.
"Start worshipping piggy and if you can help me cum, I might let you lap the cum off the ground," spat Mike.
"Squuueeee!! Thu-thank you masta, snooooort," grunted Talzin. She was salivating at her master's scent, his sweet words filled her mind. How did she ever think she could ever beat such a powerful man. This human boy was all she ever wanted and more.
"Then stop sniffing and start stroking," ordered Mike as he kicked Talzin's bloated belly.
"Nyyyghhh yeessshh," moaned Talzin, squirting the second she felt Mike's heel hit her belly. The orgasm rocked her brain but she was used to such mind melting pleasure. Immediately her body obeyed her master's command.
"That's much better, bitch. You're finally showing some promise beyond being my force battery," sighed Mike, a satisfied expression on his face as Talzin got to work. Her thick black lips pressed against his tight asshole, slobbing over Mike's tight anal rim before darting her tongue inside. The salty taste was divine in Talzin's mind and she'd happily tongue Mike's tight asshole all morning or until she passed out.
"Mmmnnn, sho-guuud," spat Talzin, her eyes fluttering as she felt her pussy pulse again. It felt like she'd have another hard squirting orgasm, but she couldn't stop; she needed more. Talzin reached around Mike's hips and started stroking his shaft. Using the juices of half a dozen palace whores and her master's thick cum as lube to pleasure him.
She stroked fast and hard, coaxing out more of Mike's thick pre-cum with every pump. His cock head spat ropes of thick cum over the floor, a rain hinting at the storm. Talzin wanted his fresh squeezed morning load, she wanted to lick it up while her master abused her pathetic form.
"Fuck you're a nasty toilet bitch," exhaled Mike. He chuckled, grabbing and twitching one of Talzin's fat purple nipples as he continued, "I almost feel bad for making you this pathetic."
"Duh-don't feel bad master! I've always been this puh-pathetic, you just showed me my place, snoooooortt," mewled Talzin, her lips were covered in spit as she pulled them back. "I'm a pathetic ass eating sow, that loves the taste of human men and your taste most of all, snoooort! Ass, cock, cunts, it's all the same to your toilet bitch master, mmmnnnn," continued Mother Talzin before pressing her lips back against Mike's asshole.
"Haha, I was being sarcastic you brain dead bitch," chuckled Mike, shoving his heel against her stomach again. Mike ground it against her as he continued, "just shut up and keep pumping piggy!"
Squeee-mmmmnnn," groaned Talzin as she kept going, stroking and worshipping. Mike was her god and she'd do everything she could for him. Then after what felt like hours, Mike finally blasted. Painting the floor in front of them white with thick seed, the first few ropes were practically solid before nasty jelly thick cum blasted out, creating a thick acrid puddle of rich salty spunk. In a second Mike made the stall smell stronger than a barn of banthas and he wasn't even finished.
"God your such a fucking pig," grunted Mike as he hopped off of Talzin's thighs. "How the fuck was a retarded gooner like you the leader of anything," he continued as Talzin fell to her knees.
"The night sister's are retarded brood whores and I'm a nasty toilet pig," drooled Talzin, drool dripping from her thick black lips. "My silly little cult was lost before it was bent to serve you master, oooiiinkk!" Talzin continued, squealing like a pig as her pussy throbbed.
"Good piggy," said Mike as he grabbed Talzin's nose hook pulling her onto her hands and knees. "Now you may eat…"
"Thank you master," cried Talzin, with real excitement in her voice. Talzin's lips were pressed against the floor, sucking up cum like she hadn't eaten in weeks. Mike was getting unsure how his toilet piggy managed to slurp up so much seed. Her stomach already looked like she was nine months pregnant, but she kept sucking up nut sludge without pause.
"Nyggghheee, suh-so thick, suh-guuud, snnoooorrt," groaned Talzin. She didn't even look up as the bathroom door slid open.
"Good morning dear," said Miraj as she entered the bathroom. She was still swollen with Mike's seed and immediately embraced her son. Pressing his face between her fat milky tits as she continued, "did my boy have a good sleep?"
"Yes mother," answered Mike, a hint of exhaustion in his voice. His mother had gotten so clingy in recent days, understandable considering he just participated in a sith ritual.
Though she'd been keeping him close at all hours of the day and despite Mike's control over her he couldn't just command her to leave…. At least he wasn't willing to try yet.
"You gave mommy so much seed last night and I see you're already ready to shoot more of your superior seed. Hopefully, Mommy will produce her little prince and heir soon," moaned Miraj as she stood back up.
"Mother, you know as well as I that I can't breed you. Perhaps you can adopt one of the mandos kids once they give birth," offered Mike. He admired his mother's desire to give him heirs but genetically speaking it was impossible.
"That was true dear," responded Miraj, she sat on Mother Talzin's face. Pressing the former matriarch's face in between her cheeks as she continued, "but I've recently found a solution for that little problem."
"Oh, have you found a suitable surrogate mother?" Asked Mike.
"Even better, I found a geneticist," said Miraj. She paused and looked back over her shoulder. A sneer grew on her face as she addressed Talzin.
"Pig, start licking faster. I wish to serve my son again before breakfast and if you don't clean faster there will be heavy punishments," ordered Miraj. She kicked Taliz's bloated cum belly, causing Talzin to shake as she shoved her tongue up Miraj's ass.
"Mmmnnnggh," grunted Talzin, greedily slurping Mike's seed out of Miraj's asshole. Her thick black lips pressed against the queen's puffy anal ring and happily sucked back splooge. The sound of frenzied cum sucking filled the bathroom as Miraj continued;
"Much better, keep licking like that and I might let you clean Mike's cock afterwards," sighed Miraj.
"What exactly will she do?"
"Mmmmnn, she was interested in samples of your seed…" Miraj bit her lip as she pushed out a nasty glob of Mike's seed directly into Talzin's throat causing Talzin to shiver and groan. Her moans are muffled by Miraj's fat ass.
"Ahhhh… And we have plenty of that," continued Miraj, "but afterwards she wanted to gather some readings about your body. Then after that a bit of genetic therapy to turn your cum factories into the most fertile nuts in the galaxy!"
"Awww, mom," sighed Mike, "no wonder you've been so clingy."
"It's only natural for a mother to worry about her son," responded Miraj.
"And it's only natural for you to want your son's fat human cock," added Mike, slapping his meat against his mother's thigh as he reached up and grabbed her breast.
"Mmmmnn, very true," moaned Miraj, "your big white dick is more valuable to me than all the gold in the galaxy. So how about we continue while this pig finishes her breakfast,"
"That sounds perfect mom," responded Mike as he followed his mother into the bath and left Talzin alone to wallow in her well earned filth.