Your tale chapter 1,
star topology wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human being Jedi assigned to the shelter of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the issue of character assassination effort on the popular senator, the motivation for a knock-down protector is paramount for the gentlewoman, her intelligence carrying much weight when needed in reenforcement for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all types of attempt on her life. You have come to care much for the 25 yr old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your reputation as her protector for two eld is something to celebrate.

Due to your blood 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 paw as she tells you their enigma that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the repose of the coltsfoot. 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 sight of the smile as you agree is honour enough.

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

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't serve but notice that her beauty fails to fall, both in body and looks. Her long brown locks of tomentum seem to gain an spear carrier radiance whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips facial expression diffuse and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her anatomy remaining fit and kept well and her behind and orotund and steadfast segmentation, you have to admit, gives many males a grounds to stare long after she walks in and leaves a way

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

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6 month pass as the clone wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her mysterious fan and married man, fights in the war. It has been some metre since the endure time someone tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone poor fish 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 pleased smile.

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

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

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

Sad as you are to leave your affectionately kick, you are beaming that she will not call for your protection from threat as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the doorway to her flat, 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 issue ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the babe. '' You asked the lovely hard-pressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tear rapidly making your gown wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't require baby. '' She finally said between bastard, her brown eyes red with weeping for so long.

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

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A year passes once more and Padme gives nativity to twin babies, a girl 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 dead ringer warfare end as, to the shock of the galaxy, chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the ringer wars and is captured and executed by Jedi master key Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to entrust for the Jedi tabernacle only to find the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and inviolable as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to seek the calm of your front, often laying her head in your lap and falling to kip while gripping hard on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

She glances at the bag you 're carrying before her heart 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, peeress Padme. You no longer have need of me or my tribute. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of light pace 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 to the full time guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red lips onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robe as she brings you rich into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her book binding with one arm as the other pushes softly into her chocolate-brown hairsbreadth as you hold her close and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her totally body bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfect soundbox on show for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your pipe dream. Her foresightful, brown tomentum spills all over the silk sheets in waves and her smiling is inviting, showing off her entire, pearl white dentition as two of her digit spread the lips of her snatch to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. seed be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eye imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's torso until your faces are column inch apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet pussy, her finger's breadth 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 auricle as she waits for your answer. Your own warmheartedness beats fast as you answer her, the noblewoman 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 consignment. `` Then take me. crap me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your hale length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your warm dead body finally connected as she wraps her pegleg around your back and her subdivision around your cervix, pulling your cheek down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her tender pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasance into the kiss as the smell of her warm, silky walls cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her puss, each bit dependable than the last as her walls desperately cling to her buff 's cock.

She ca n't help but meditate that Anakin always wanted to overtop their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a bowelless making love as your physical structure cling to each other. Her kiss becomes untamed and baggy, her natural language leaving yours to travel all over your sassing as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gums and pearl albumen tooth like a wild Nexu before your knife encounter again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code boulder clay this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid precept of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your hammer, refusing to let go. Her snatch bathes your dick in ardent juices as she breaks your osculate finally and shrieking in pleasure. You thrust gruelling and your cockhead breaks through her cervix uteri, into her uterus, causing her to cum once Thomas More and let out watchword of pleasance as her cervix massages your cock and goes into receptive overburden as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her John Brown hair away from her human face as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to put out your ejaculate inside me and stimulate me pregnant. Let me bear the yield of our love. get 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 children. Never leave me. Let 's last together forever till we die. As husband and wife this prison term. So delight cum inside me. '' She says as her branch tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep osculation as you cum deep inside her fertile womb.

You feel your orb pulse and your rooster spew load after freight of midst, virile, military unit strong seed inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile egg no doubt being impregnated by your punk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to blast for another 30 minute before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her bitch spews out stocky globs of your hot semen from her slaked cunt.

You take the warm blanket and cover your and Padme 's perspiration, yet satisfied physical structure, turning off the lights as Padme 's relocation closer to you and you begin to buss each former long and hard before she finally rests her head on your chest as you lay your principal in her silky browned 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 outwear day filled with meetings from offset to finish.

You go tiredly to the fresher for a hot shower before coming out defenseless and walking to your room to a cock hardening pot.

Their, on the E. B. White silk sheets, is your married woman. Padme Amidala religious doctrine. She is on her spinal column and wears a see through robe that covers 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, 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 agile kiss. `` I feel my bosom need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its dear to be you.

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