Your tarradiddle chapter 1,
whizz warfare : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the shelter of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of assassination endeavour on the popular senator, the need for a powerful protector is paramount for the ma'am, her words carrying practically weight when needed in support for the Jedi.

You have been her defender for two years now, stopping all types of attempts on her biography. You have come to worry much for the 25 yr old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no blot on your reputation as her defender for two years is something to celebrate.

Due to your line of employment and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her kinship with the Jedi horse, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her handwriting as she tells you their enigma that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the residuum of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their orphic. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a wishing to see her glad. To see her smile. The hatful 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 curse '' that many fellow Jedi spring you when you visit the temple is absolve. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 attempts on the senator 's life, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but notice that her smasher fails to decrease, both in body and looks. Her longsighted brown locks of fuzz seem to gain an redundant radiance whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lip look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and proceed well and her keister and large and firm cleavage, you have to acknowledge, gives many males a reason to gaze long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are proud of serving such a beautiful and variety senator and predict yourself never to fail her or let her issue forth to harm.

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6 calendar month pass as the clone wars rage on. You are left to wait on to the senator yourself as Anakin, her enigma lover and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the last time individual tried to pour down the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s comfortable lounge as she examine some data on a holovid with a pleased smile.

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, Miss Amidala ? Or is superior 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 pregnant. Anakin is going to be a father. ``

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You return to the flat from the Jedi synagogue a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi yield from their latest battle in the wars. The tidings that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a bang-up triumph in the war and you can not aid but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can regress to the Jedi synagogue as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your high-priced charge, you are glad that she will not take your auspices from terror as the danger to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to discover Padme crying on the trading floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' peeress Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in annoyance ? Is something wrong with the sister. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her snag rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want children. '' She finally said between sobs, her chocolate-brown eyes red with weeping for so long.

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

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A yr passes once more and Padme gives birthing to twin babe, a girl and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their male parent, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clon war end as, to the shock of the galaxy, chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the dead ringer warfare and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to entrust for the Jedi temple only to determine the room access blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and unattackable as ever after getting over Master Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to seek the calm air of your presence, often laying her top dog in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping punishing on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the auditory sensation of light 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 release you to me as my entire time precaution. Due to my influence in the U.S. Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red brim onto yours in a inscrutable buss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her munition pulling onto your robe as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally sacrifice in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other energy softly into her browned hairsbreadth as you hold her close-fitting and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her whole physical structure bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfective body on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her long, brown hairs spills all over the silk sheet of paper in moving ridge and her smile is inviting, showing off her full phase of the moon, pearl T. H. White teeth as two of her fingers spread the brim of her twat to uncover the dripping sex inside.

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

You gaze into her heart as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her jiffy sounding in your auricle 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 end. '' You say, as she raises her caput and kisses you deeply, a kiss of dear and committedness. `` Then ingest me. get 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 pleasure, your warmly body finally connected as she wraps her legs around your rear and her arms around your neck, 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 joy into the kiss as the feel of her warm, silken walls cling desperately to your putz, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juices. Padme herself moans in expiation as you press deeply into her pussy, each import better than the death as her walls desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't help but reflect that Anakin always wanted to overtop their sentence in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a savage beloved as your consistency cling to each other. Her kiss becomes uncivilized and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to journey all over your mouth as you do the same, your lingua licking all over her sass, gums and pearl white teeth like a wild Nexu before your tongues receive again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code till this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the dazed teachings of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her bulwark grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your dick in warm up juices as she breaks your kiss finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust grueling 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 uterine cervix massages your cock and goes into receptive overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet Strand of her embrown hairsbreadth away from her face as she begins to osculate all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your seed inside me and make me pregnant. Let me bear the fruits of our lovemaking. go out the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need to shroud. Cum in me and be my husband. walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the male parent of my baby. 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 leg tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep kiss as you cum deep inside her fertile womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew load after consignment of thick, virile, personnel strong seed inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile orchis no doubt being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot for another 30 seconds before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her bitch spews out thick globs of your hot semen from her fulfill cunt.

You take the warm blanket and cover your and Padme 's hidrosis, yet satisfied organic structure, turning off the lights as Padme 's motility closer to you and you begin to kiss each early long and hard before she finally rests her chief on your dresser as you lay your head in her silky dark-brown hair and go to sleep.

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5 months later….

You walk into the apartment and suspiration tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a tire out day filled with get together from start to finish.

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

Their, on the egg white silk rag, is your married woman. Padme Amidala church doctrine. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that natural covering and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, unwaveringly breasts spill out of top of the robe, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome home, husband. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her finis and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a nimble kiss. `` I feel my titty need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its upright to be you.

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