...is master. Nodding back, Yoda started pumping his finger in and out of him, twisting it a bit to stretch the entrance. Mace Windu still winced at bit in pain, but also felt pleasure as he felt it twitch in his rectum. With his free hand, Yoda continued pumping the boycock in rhythm with his other hand. He slid his head back down momentarily lick the precum that was dripping from it, sliding his large rugged tongue along the slit, before resuming with hands.
Satisfied that he had loosened the boy enough, Yoda removed his finger from the hole. “Now, on your knees and hands you must get.” Mace did not protest as he went on all four, his butt facing his master who couldn’t help but slide his tongue along the crack; Mace shivered in excitement at the sensation. But the small green creature had other plans and using the force, he jumped and grabbed hold of Mace’s hips, his feet now six inches above ground. Slowly, he inserted his cock in the tight orifice.
The dick was larger then the finger and Mace still had to accommodate to the new size, however easier now. Slowly, the Jedi pushed in, taking half an inch every time until he was fully in. Mace was panting now, calming himself as he could with Jedi meditation and soon, the pain was forgotten. He realised that the force bond...