Your Tales chapter 1,
Star wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted man Jedi assigned to the protective covering of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the phone number of assassination endeavour on the popular senator, the pauperism for a powerful guardian is paramount for the lady, her row carrying much weight when needed in reinforcement for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two old age now, stopping all types of attempts on her aliveness. You have come to care much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no slur on your reputation as her defender for two year 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 human 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 rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these yr, you have a regard to see her happy. To see her grin. The sight of the smile as you agree is reinforcement enough.

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Another class passes and you celebrate the winner of another rubber year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of respect of `` assassin 's curse '' that many fellow Jedi give you when you visit the temple is justified. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no lupus erythematosus than 15 attempts on the senator 's life, whether steer or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but notice that her dish fails to diminish, both in consistency and looks. Her farsighted brownish ringlet of hair seem to gain an extra shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmness. Her mouth face soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and kept well and her behind and great and firmly cleavage, you have to admit, gives many males a reasonableness 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 flunk her or let her come to harm.

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6 calendar month pass as the clon wars rage on. You are left to attend to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret devotee and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the last sentence 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 lounge as she examine some information on a holovid with a please smile.

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

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

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You return to the flat from the Jedi temple a few time of day after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their a la mode battle in the state of war. The news program that both Count 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 retort to the Jedi temple as the senator will not ask your protection.

Sad as you are to pass on your pricy charge, you are glad that she will not need your shelter from threat as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to determine Padme crying on the level, 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 wrongly with the baby. '' You asked the lovely disturbed charwoman 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 need small fry. '' She finally said between sobs, her brownish optic red with weeping for so long.

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

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A class passes once more and Padme gives birth to couple baby, a female child and a boy. unable to handle for them without being reminded of the rejection of their Father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The knockoff warfare end as, to the blow of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the dead ringer wars and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to provide for the Jedi tabernacle only to detect 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 try the equanimity of your presence, often laying her head in your lap and falling to kip while gripping toilsome on your gown, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the sound of light step 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 unloose you to me as my full moon time guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her subdued red mouth onto yours in a abstruse candy kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you deeper into the buss and you finally move over in, holding onto her backrest with one arm as the other button softly into her 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 defenseless, her whole body bare for you to see, her huge mamilla and perfect body on presentation for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her farsighted, brownish hairs spills all over the silk sheets in moving ridge and her smile is inviting, showing off her full-of-the-moon, drop white teeth as two of her fingerbreadth spread the lips of her twat to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come be with me. You do require me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eye imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the piano bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are column inch apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet cunt, her fingers still spreading her puss 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 madam you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even last. '' You say, as she raises her head and kisses you deeply, a candy kiss of erotic love and consignment. `` Then call for me. name 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 lovesome bodies finally connected as she wraps her leg around your cover and her arms around your neck opening, pulling your facial expression down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her ardent pussy.

You ca n't help but groan in delight into the candy kiss as the feel of her warm, silky walls cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her succus. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her cunt, each bit better than the finish as her rampart desperately cling to her devotee 's cock.

She ca n't serve but shine 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 bowelless love as your dead body cling to each former. Her buss becomes barbarian and squashy, her knife leaving yours to trip all over your oral cavity as you do the same, your tongue licking all over her oral fissure, gums and pearl white tooth like a wild Nexu before your natural language meet again.

You are a virgin since this clock time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code public treasury this day, your beloved for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teachings of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her uterine cervix, her wall grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your dick in lovesome juice as she breaks your kiss finally and screeching in pleasure. You thrust arduous and your cockhead breaks through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once more than and let out battle cry of joy as her cervix massages your cock and goes into sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

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

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to unfreeze your seed inside me and make me meaning. Let me wear the fruits of our making love. lead the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't involve to enshroud. Cum in me and be my hubby. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your successor. Be the Fatherhood of my tyke. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As married man and wife this time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her peg tighten around you and she pulls you in for another trench buss as you cum deeply inside her fertile womb.

You feel your egg pulse and your cock spew load after consignment of thick, virile, force strong seed inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile eggs no doubt being impregnated by your nerve as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot for another 30 seconds before you pull out and incite off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thick globs of your hot seed from her satisfied cunt.

You take the warm blankets and wrap up your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied consistence, turning off the Light Within as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to osculate each former long and punishing before she finally rests her head on your chest as you lay your school principal in her sleek browned hair and go to sleep.

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5 calendar month 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 fag day filled with meeting from offset to finish.

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

Their, on the blank silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala Creed. 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, firm breasts spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home, hubby. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her close and massaging her fraught 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 adept to be you.

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