Your Tales chapter 1,
champion 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 number of assassination effort on the popular senator, the need for a powerful guardian is paramount for the lady, her Bible carrying a good deal weight when needed in living for the Jedi.

You have been her shielder for two years now, stopping all types of attempts on her life sentence. You have come to like much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your repute as her shielder for two class is something to celebrate.

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

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Another year passes and you celebrate the success of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` Assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi give you when you visit the temple is rationalize. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no to a lesser extent than 15 attempts on the senator 's life, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th class, you ca n't facilitate but note that her peach fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her long embrown locks of tomentum seem to gain an extra shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her back talk looking soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and celebrate well and her posterior and large and immobile cleavage, you have to admit, gives many males a reason to stare long after she walks in and leaves a room

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

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6 month pass as the knockoff wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her hugger-mugger lover and hubby, fights in the war. It has been some time since the survive time someone tried to defeat the senator, your comportment deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

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

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, young lady Amidala ? Or is lord Anakin returning soon ? '' You ask her as she turns to you and gives you a bright smile.

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

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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi reappearance from their in vogue battle in the wars. The news show that both tally Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a great triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can devolve to the Jedi synagogue as the senator will not necessitate your protection.

Sad as you are to go away your dear burster, you are glad that she will not necessitate your protection from terror as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her flat, only to recover Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' ma'am Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in nuisance ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely dysphoric adult female as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your articulatio humeri, her bout rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want children. '' She finally said between sobs, her embrown eyes red with weeping for so long.

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

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A twelvemonth passes once Thomas More and Padme gives birth to twin child, a young woman and a boy. ineffectual to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their sire, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The knockoff state of war end as, to the seismic disturbance of the galaxy, Chancellor of the Exchequer Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the clone wars and is captured and executed by Jedi professional macebearer Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to observe the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and firm as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to essay the composure of your presence, often laying her head in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping hard on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the sound of get off 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 let go you to me as my full time guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her gentle red sass onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in seismic disturbance, her coat of arms pulling onto your gown as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally open in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other push softly into her brown hair as you hold her closing curtain and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed nude, her whole trunk bare for you to see, her immense tits and perfect physical structure on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreaming. Her long, brown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in Wave and her smile is inviting, showing off her good, off-white white teeth as two of her digit spread the backtalk of her pussy to unwrap the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eyes imploring as you walk towards and ascent onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's physical structure until your faces are column inch apart and your midst, 8 in cock is just outside her wet pussy, her finger still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her eyes as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her trice 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 death. '' You say, as she raises her straits and kisses you deeply, a buss of lovemaking and commitment. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your whole length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and delight, your fond bodies finally connected as she wraps her leg around your back and her weaponry around your neck, pulling your human face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to incite 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, silklike bulwark cling desperately to your putz, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juice. Padme herself moans in expiation as you press deeply into her pussy, each here and now better than the last-place as her walls desperately cling to her devotee 's cock.

She ca n't help but excogitate that Anakin always wanted to master their meter in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a furious love as your consistence cling to each other. Her buss becomes wild and mucky, her lingua leaving yours to travel all over your mouth as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gum tree and bead ashen teeth like a untamed Nexu before your knife meet again.

You are a Virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code till this day, your lovemaking for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teaching of No affixation. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your dick, refusing to let go. Her kitty bathes your dick in warm juices as she breaks your osculation finally and shrieking in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead pause through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once Thomas More and let out rallying cry of pleasure as her cervix massages your cock and goes into sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet chain of her chocolate-brown pilus away from her side as she begins to snog all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your germ inside me and take a crap me pregnant. Let me stand the fruit of our love. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need to conceal. Cum in me and be my husband. take the air beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the Church Father of my youngster. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As husband and wife this time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another oceanic abyss candy kiss as you cum inscrutable inside her prolific womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew load after loading of thick, virile, force strong seed inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile eggs no doubtfulness being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to spud for another 30 seconds before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thickly ball of your hot semen from her quenched cunt.

You take the warm blankets and get across your and Padme 's diaphoresis, yet slaked body, turning off the lights as Padme 's motility closer to you and you begin to osculate each former long and punishing before she finally rests her headland on your chest of drawers as you lay your fountainhead in her sleek brown hair and go to sleep.

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5 month later….

You walk into the apartment and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with merging from outset to finish.

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

Their, on the white silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala Creed. She is on her spinal column and wears a see through gown that masking and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, steady tit spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome habitation, 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 effective to be you.

Next chapter of the YOU series- The Queen and You.
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