TPM: Continue learning

From Create Your Own Story

"No! I don't want to stop," you quickly reply; perhaps, in retrospect, with too much enthusiasm.

"Good. Then please undress for me, Ani."

You tear off your undergarments, letting your now almost-fully erect penis free from its bondage; it sticks straight in the air, resembling a moisture vaporator. Your member glistens with sweat; you shiver, unwittingly, in anticipation.

"My my, Ani! That is really something," your mother says with pride; "you're going to make a lot of women happy with that!"

You turn your head inquisitively; "What do you mean, Mom?"

"Well, when a man and a woman really love each other..." She launches into explanation, without even a hint of discomfort in her face.

  • A few minutes pass*

"Wow, so that's how it happens! Is that how I was made, Mom?"

Your mother looks past you, a sad look on her face; she begins to say something, but apparently decides against it, and refrains from speaking. A moment later, she says, the cheerful look back on her face, "Yes, Ani."

You reach for your mother's chest, this time grasping two boobs, one in each hand. You knead them, but perhaps too roughly; for she admonishes you, "Ani! No! That is not okay!"

TPM: apologize and ofer to be punished

Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga
Character:
Anakin Skywalker
Setting:
The Phantom Menace

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