Your tarradiddle chapter 1,
whiz wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protective covering of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the numeral of assassination endeavour on the popular senator, the need for a powerful protector is paramount for the lady, her actor's line carrying much weighting when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two year now, stopping all types of endeavour on her liveliness. You have come to care much for the 25 yr old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no daub on your reputation as her protector for two long time is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of workplace 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 manpower as she tells you their secret that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wish well to see her happy. To see her smile. The view of the smiling as you agree is honour enough.

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Another twelvemonth passes and you celebrate the succeeder of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the championship of `` assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi spring you when you visit the temple is rationalize. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempts on the senator 's animation, whether verbatim or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but notice that her ravisher fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her farsighted brown locks of hair seem to gain an extra refulgency whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her back talk look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure of speech remaining fit and keep back well and her behind and large and steady cleavage, you have to admit, gives many male person a cause to stare long after she walks in and leaves a elbow room

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

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6 calendar month pass as the clon wars rage on. You are left to attend to to the senator yourself as Anakin, her private buff and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the last time someone tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

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

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

'' Theron, oh I have the most wondrous news. I 'm pregnant. Anakin is going to be a father. ``

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi takings from their latest conflict in the wars. The news that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a great triumph in the war and you can not aid but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can return to the Jedi temple as the senator will not postulate your protection.

Sad as you are to go forth your heartfelt charge, you are glad that she will not need your protection from terror as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the threshold to her apartment, only to find out 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 babe. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your gown wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't require child. '' She finally said between sob, her embrown eyes red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the couch and concord her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A year passes once more and Padme gives birth to pair babies, a girl and a boy. unable to deal for them without being reminded of the rejection of their founding father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone war end as, to the electric shock of the beetleweed, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the clone state of war and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to give for the Jedi tabernacle only to incur the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and unattackable as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to seek the equanimity of your presence, often laying her capitulum in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping unvoiced on your gown, 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 contact with your own.

You nod, slightly.

'' The state of war are over, gentlewoman Padme. You no longer have need of me or my protection. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of light stride moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a beat away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to release you to me as my full time precaution. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red sass onto yours in a deep osculation that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you cryptic into the kiss and you finally cave in in, holding onto her rachis with one arm as the early thrust softly into her brown hair as you hold her close and buss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her altogether body bare for you to see, her vast tits and consummate body on showing for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your aspiration. Her long, brown hairs spills all over the silk mainsheet in wafture and her smile is inviting, showing off her wax, pearl white teeth as two of her fingerbreadth spread the lips of her pussy to expose the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. seed be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eyes imploring as you walk towards and climbing onto the voiced bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are inches apart and your thick, 8 inch hammer is just outside her wet pussy, her fingers still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her eyes as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your ears as she waits for your answer. Your own heart beats fast as you answer her, the lady you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even destruction. '' You say, as she raises her head and kisses you deeply, a osculation of beloved and commitment. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will constitute you mine. '' She says as you push your whole length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and delight, your warm up bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your backrest and her arms around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to propel in and out of her affectionate pussy.

You ca n't avail but moan in pleasure into the kiss as the feel of her warm, sleek walls cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in gratification as you press deeply into her pussy, each moment better than the in conclusion as her walls desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't help oneself but reflect that Anakin always wanted to overtop their clock time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a fierce sexual love as your body cling to each other. Her osculation becomes wild and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your lip as you do the Same, your natural language licking all over her mouth, glue and pearl Elwyn Brooks White tooth like a furious Nexu before your natural language encounter again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi codification money box this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the pudden-head didactics of No bond. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussycat bathes your dick in warm juices as she breaks your snog finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead breaks through her cervix uteri, into her womb, causing her to cum once Thomas More and let out outcry of pleasure as her cervix massages your cock and goes into sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her embrown pilus away from her face as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to expel your semen inside me and create me pregnant. Let me assume the yield of our dearest. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't demand to obliterate. Cum in me and be my husband. take the air beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your successor. Be the father of my children. Never leave me. Let 's survive together forever till we die. As husband and wife this time. So delight cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep kiss as you cum deep inside her fertile womb.

You feel your bollock pulse and your prick spew burden after load of thick, virile, power inviolable source inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile egg no doubt being impregnated by your punk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to snap for another 30 bit before you pull out and prompt off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out compact globs of your hot semen from her satisfied cunt.

You take the warm cover and insure your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied body, turning off the lights as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to osculate each other long and hard before she finally rests her head on your chest as you lay your head in her silky brown hair and go to sleep.

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5 months later….

You walk into the flat and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their performing spokesman as a job and today was a wear upon day filled with group meeting from start to finish.

You go tiredly to the freshman for a hot rain shower before coming out naked and walking to your room to a cock hardening ken.

Their, on the Andrew D. White silk plane, is your wife. Padme Amidala gospel. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that cover song and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her vast, firmly breasts spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome base, 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 speedy kiss. `` I feel my chest need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its soundly to be you.

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