Your story chapter 1,
principal wars : Padme Amidala.

Your figure 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 attempts on the popular senator, the motive for a powerful shielder is paramount for the lady, her words carrying much weight when needed in documentation for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all character of effort on her life. You have come to care much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your reputation as her protector for two years 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 kinship 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 rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her smile. The peck of the smile as you agree is reward enough.

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Another twelvemonth passes and you celebrate the success of another good year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the form of address of `` Assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi springiness you when you visit the temple is justified. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attack on the senator 's living, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't assist but point out that her sweetheart fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her recollective brown locks of hair seem to make an extra refulgence whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips looking soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her public figure remaining fit and prevent well and her behind and large and firm cleavage, you have to intromit, gives many male person a reason to stare long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are gallant of serving such a beautiful and form senator and promise yourself never to give out her or let her come to harm.

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6 month mountain pass as the clone wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret devotee and husband, fighting in the war. It has been some metre since the hold up time someone tried to kill the senator, your front deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

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

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

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

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You return to the flat from the Jedi tabernacle a few 60 minutes after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi replication from their latest battle in the state of war. 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 assist but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can devolve to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dear tutelage, you are sword lily that she will not need your protection from scourge as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the doorway to her apartment, only to determine Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her slope and kneel beside her.

'' noblewoman Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in hurting ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely disquieted woman as she turns to cling to you and cry into your shoulder, her split rapidly making your gown wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't desire children. '' She finally said between cocksucker, her Robert Brown centre red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the sofa and have her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A year passes once more and Padme gives birth to twin baby, 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 state of war end as, to the jolt of the galaxy, prime minister Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith master who instigated the ringer warfare and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to lead for the Jedi temple only to observe the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and secure as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to essay the calm of your presence, often laying her read/write head in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping hard 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 lens with your own.

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the audio of light footsteps moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a measure away from you. `` I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to release you to me as my fully time precaution. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red brim onto yours in a deep buss that has you dropping your bag in stupor, her arm pulling onto your robe as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally gift in, holding onto her back with one arm as the former get-up-and-go softly into her brownish hair as you hold her close up and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her unscathed body bare for you to see, her huge breast and perfect dead body on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her long, brown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in wave and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, bead egg white tooth as two of her digit spread the lips of her pussy to bring out the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come be with me. You do require me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brownness eyes imploring as you walk towards and rise onto the piano bed, going on top of Padme 's consistency until your faces are in apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet cunt, 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 spike as she waits for your answer. Your own heart beats fast as you answer her, the dame you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even Death. '' You say, as she raises her top dog and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. `` Then consume me. arrive at me yours as I will take a shit you mine. '' She says as you push your completely distance into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and delight, your warm soundbox finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her arms around your neck, pulling your font down and kissing you deeply as you begin to impress in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in delight into the candy kiss as the feel of her warm, silky walls cling desperately to your dick, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her kitty, each moment better than the last as her walls desperately cling to her buff 's cock.

She ca n't serve but reflect that Anakin always wanted to dominate their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a fierce erotic love as your soundbox cling to each other. Her snog becomes wild and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your sass as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her oral fissure, gingiva and pearl white teeth like a crazy Nexu before your tongues meet again.

You are a Virgo since this time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code public treasury this day, your honey for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid pedagogy of No Attachments. 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 prick in quick juices as she breaks your candy kiss finally and wow in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead break of serve through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once more and let out watchword of delight as her cervix uteri massages your putz and goes into receptive overload as it feels your cockhead.

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

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your seed inside me and nominate me fraught. Let me bear the fruit of our love. go out 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 heir. Be the father of my fry. Never leave me. Let 's live 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 fat womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew incumbrance after shipment of thick, virile, military group strong seeded player inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile eggs no dubiousness being impregnated by your heart as she continues to kiss you. You continue to fritter for another 30 instant before you pull out and propel off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thick globs of your hot semen from her satisfied cunt.

You take the lovesome blankets and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied body, turning off the lights as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and hard before she finally rests her head on your chest as you lay your head word in her satiny brown fuzz and go to sleep.

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5 months later….

You walk into the apartment and sigh tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their playacting spokesman as a job and today was a wear down day filled with coming together from starting line 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 rag, is your wife. Padme Amidala Creed. She is on her rachis and wears a see through robe that book binding and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, firm breasts spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home, married man. '' 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 bosom need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its salutary to be you.

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