Your Tales Series .
Fantasy, Pregnant, WifeYour Tales chapter 1,
wizard state of war : Padme Amidala.
Your name is Theron Creed.
You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the aegis of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of assassination attempt on the popular senator, the need for a knock-down shielder is paramount for the lady, her words carrying much weight when needed in support for the Jedi.
You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all types of attempts on her life. You have come to like much for the 25 class old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your repute as her defender for two years is something to celebrate.
Due to your line of study 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 mystery that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their surreptitious. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wish to see her glad. To see her smile. The sight of the smile as you agree is payoff 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 respect of `` assassinator 's bane '' that many companion Jedi give you when you visit the temple is apologise. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 endeavor on the senator 's living, whether direct or otherwise.
As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but detect that her ravisher fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her hanker Brown locks of hair seem to pull ahead an special effulgence whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their lovingness. Her backtalk look cushy and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her physique remaining fit and kept well and her behind and large and firm cleavage, you have to take, gives many male 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 fail her or let her come to harm.
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6 months bye as the ringer wars madness on. You are left to see to the senator yourself as Anakin, her orphic lover and husband, competitiveness in the war. It has been some meter since the live on metre person tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone pillock 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 pleased 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 promising smile.
'' Theron, oh I have the most wondrous news. I 'm pregnant. Anakin is going to be a begetter. ``
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You return to the apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi getting even from their latest fight in the wars. The news that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a enceinte triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can return to the Jedi tabernacle as the senator will not call for your protection.
Sad as you are to leave your dear charge, you are glad that she will not need your protection from threats as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to obtain Padme crying on the level, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her English and kneel beside her.
'' Lady Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want baby. '' She finally said between sobs, her dark-brown eyes red with weeping for so long.
You place her on the sofa and admit her comfortingly, late into the night.
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A class passes once more and Padme gives birth to duplicate child, a little girl and a boy. ineffective to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their Church Father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.
The knockoff wars end as, to the jolt of the extragalactic nebula, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the dead ringer state of war and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters macer Windu and Yoda.
You ready yourself to go away for the Jedi tabernacle only to retrieve 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 seek the calm of your bearing, often laying her mind in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping grueling on your robe, 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 wars are over, Lady Padme. You no longer have need of me or my auspices. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.
You hear the strait of light footstep 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 release you to me as my full clock time safety device. Due to my influence in the U.S. Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her piano red mouth onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in electrical shock, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her binding with one arm as the former pushes softly into her embrown fuzz as you hold her close up and osculate her as if there 's no tomorrow.
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She lays back on the bed bare, her all body bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfect body on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your pipe dream. Her long, embrown hair's-breadth spills all over the silk sheets in moving ridge and her grin is inviting, showing off her full, pearl egg white teeth as two of her digit spread the lips of her cunt to reveal the dripping sex inside.
'' Go ahead, Theron. seminal fluid be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eyes imploring as you walk towards and climb onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are in apart and your thick, 8 inch shaft is just outside her wet pussycat, 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 ma'am you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even death. '' You say, as she raises her headland and kisses you deeply, a osculation of dear and commitment. `` Then charter me. Make me yours as I will realise you mine. '' She says as you push your whole length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasance, your warm bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her blazonry around your neck, pulling your nerve down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her strong pussy.
You ca n't help but moan in pleasure 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 juices. Padme herself moans in gratification as you press deeply into her pussy, each moment effective than the last as her walls desperately cling to her devotee 's cock.
She ca n't help but reverberate 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 trigger-happy passion as your bodies cling to each other. Her kiss becomes wild and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your mouth as you do the same, your glossa licking all over her mouth, gum and bead white dentition like a wild Nexu before your knife meet again.
You are a Virgo since this time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code till this day, your honey for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid teachings of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her neck, her wall grip tightly on your pecker, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your prick in warm succus as she breaks your osculate finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust tough and your cockhead breaks through her uterine cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once More and let out cries of pleasure as her cervix massages your peter and goes into centripetal overburden as it feels your cockhead.
You push a wet strand of her brown hair away from her look as she begins to kiss all over your face.
'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to discharge your source inside me and shit me pregnant. Let me comport the fruits of our dear. will 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 inheritor. Be the 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 mystifying kiss as you cum deep inside her fertile womb.
You feel your balls pulse and your shaft spew encumbrance after lading of thick, virile, force impregnable seed inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile eggs no doubt being impregnated by your tinder as she continues to kiss you. You continue to fool away for another 30 s before you pull out and run off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thick ball of your hot semen from her meet cunt.
You take the warm up mantle and cover your and Padme 's perspiration, yet live up to organic structure, turning off the Light as Padme 's motility closer to you and you begin to buss each other long and hard before she finally rests her heading on your chest as you lay your head in her silky brown hair's-breadth and go to sleep.
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5 month later….
You walk into the apartment and suspire tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with get together from offset to finish.
You go tiredly to the freshman for a hot exhibitioner before coming out naked and walking to your room to a pecker hardening sight.
Their, on the white silk sheets, is your married woman. Padme Amidala Creed. She is on her back and wears a see through gown that 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 robe, just aching to be sucked.
'' Welcome place, Husband. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her closing curtain and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a warm kiss. `` I feel my breasts need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``
You have to smile at that.
Its good to be you.
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