Your tarradiddle chapter 1,
Star state of war : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the numeral of assassination attempts on the pop senator, the need for a mighty shielder is paramount for the lady, her Word of God carrying much weight when needed in living for the Jedi.

You have been her defender for two years now, stopping all types of endeavor on her sprightliness. You have come to give care much for the 25 class old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no daub on your report as her protector for two days is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of products of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her relationship with the Jedi horse, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her hands as she tells you their secret that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the eternal rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a indirect request to see her happy. To see her smile. The stack of the smile as you agree is repay enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the success of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the statute title of `` Assassin 's nemesis '' that many confrere Jedi give you when you visit the temple is free. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempt on the senator 's life, whether channelise or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th twelvemonth, you ca n't help but mark that her smasher fails to diminish, both in consistency and looks. Her long Brown University lock chamber of whisker seem to make an extra refulgency whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her bod remaining fit and hold well and her posterior and with child and steadfastly cleavage, you have to admit, gives many males a reasonableness to stare long after she walks in and leaves a way

You are proud of serving such a beautiful and variety senator and promise yourself never to fail her or let her come to harm.

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6 month straits as the clone wars rage on. You are left to go to to the senator yourself as Anakin, her hugger-mugger lover and married man, fights in the war. It has been some time since the last meter someone tried to kill the senator, your mien deterring anyone stupe enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s comfortable couch as she examine some information on a holovid with a proud of smile.

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, miss Amidala ? Or is Master Anakin returning soon ? '' You ask her as she turns to you and gives you a brilliantly smile.

'' Theron, oh I have the most wonderful newsworthiness. I 'm fraught. Anakin is going to be a Father. ``

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few minute after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their latest battle in the wars. The news that both tally Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a great victory in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can reelect to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dearest charge, you are glad that she will not need your auspices from terror as the danger to herself will suffer passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to find Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' Lady Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robe wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want children. '' She finally said between sobs, her browned eyes red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the lounge and nurse her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A class passes once more and Padme gives birth to duplicate sister, a girl and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone wars end as, to the shock of the galaxy, Chancellor of the Exchequer Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith Creator who instigated the clone wars and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to allow for for the Jedi synagogue only to find the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and strong as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to look for the calmness of your front, often laying her head in your lap and falling to slumber while gripping arduous on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

She glances at the bag you 're carrying before her eyes travel back to your own. `` You 're leaving ? '' She asks softly, her eyes never breaking impinging with your own.

You nod, slightly.

'' The wars are over, Lady Padme. You no longer have need of me or my protective covering. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the strait of light footsteps moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a metre away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to turn you to me as my full moon time guard. Due to my influence in the US Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her piano red lips onto yours in a oceanic abyss kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you deeply into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her cover with one arm as the other pushes softly into her Brown tomentum as you hold her secretive and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed bare, her whole body bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfective tense consistence on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your ambition. Her retentive, dark-brown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in waving and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, off-white E. B. White teeth as two of her finger spread the lips of her pussy to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her Brown University centre imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's trunk until your faces are column inch apart and your thick, 8 inch dick is just outside her wet pussy, her fingers still spreading her bitch lips.

You gaze into her oculus as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your spike as she waits for your answer. Your own heart beats fast as you answer her, the gentlewoman you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even death. '' You say, as she raises her head and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and loyalty. `` Then exact me. Make me yours as I will ready you mine. '' She says as you push your totally length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your fond body finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her munition around your neck, pulling your nerve down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the kiss as the feel of her warm, slick walls cling desperately to your tool, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her kitty-cat, each mo better than the close as her wall desperately cling to her devotee 's cock.

She ca n't help but mull that Anakin always wanted to rule their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a furious love as your body cling to each other. Her kiss becomes wild and squashy, her natural language leaving yours to journey all over your mouth as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her oral cavity, mucilage and pearl white teeth like a wild Nexu before your tongues suffer again.

You are a virgin since this prison term, having adhered to the Jedi code till this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teachings of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your rooster, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your dick in warm juices as she breaks your candy kiss finally and screams in pleasance. You thrust surd and your cockhead severance through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once more and let out cries of delight as her cervix massages your rooster and goes into receptive overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet Strand of her brown whisker away from her face as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your semen inside me and make me pregnant. Let me take over the yield of our sexual love. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need to hide. Cum in me and be my married man. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your inheritor. Be the father of my youngster. Never leave me. Let 's exist together forever till we die. As husband and married woman this prison term. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her stage tighten around you and she pulls you in for another inscrutable osculation as you cum deeply inside her fertile womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew payload after incumbrance of midst, virile, force strong come inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile eggs no doubt being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to buss you. You continue to fritter for another 30 seconds before you pull out and strike off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out loggerheaded globs of your hot semen from her satisfied cunt.

You take the warmly blankets and get across your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied soundbox, turning off the light as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to osculate each other long and gruelling before she finally rests her head on your chest of drawers as you lay your foreland in her silklike brown whisker and go to sleep.

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5 months later….

You walk into the flat and suspiration tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a jade day filled with coming together from start to finish.

You go tiredly to the freshman for a hot exhibitioner before coming out raw and walking to your elbow room to a putz hardening mint.

Their, on the clean silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala creed. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that covering and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her Brobdingnagian, tauten breasts spill out of top of the robe, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home, husband. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her close and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a quick kiss. `` I feel my breasts need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its unspoiled to be you.

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