SW:CES:TPM/Anakin/Wattoo’s Shop/Ignore Watto/Passive

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Watto shoves your mom against a nearby wall roughly, working his scaly hand on his limp dick, the mass of soft flesh growing hard and dangerous. With one violent tug, he jerks off your mother's tunic top, revealing a large pair of tender breasts with big, tan nipples the size of astromech cogs. She flinches slightly as his rough claw squeezes her left tit, his sagging maw drooling slightly on her neck. She looks at you with a helpless terror as he licks the side of her face, his freshly hard dick pressed between her cleavage.