Your Tales chapter 1,
Star wars : Padme Amidala.

Your epithet is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the telephone number of assassination attempts on the popular senator, the need for a muscular defender is paramount for the lady, her words carrying often 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 manage 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 dividing 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 hired hand as she tells you their arcanum that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the ease of the coltsfoot. She asks that you keep their secluded. You agree. After defending her all these years, you have a regard to see her happy. To see her smile. The peck of the grin as you agree is payoff enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the succeeder of another safe year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the rubric of `` Assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi spring 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, whether direct or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't help but notice that her sweetheart fails to diminish, both in body and looks. Her long chocolate-brown locks of hair seem to reach an spear carrier shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her brim feel indulgent and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and kept well and her bottom and with child and tauten cleavage, you have to admit, gives many male person a grounds to stare long after she walks in and leaves a room

You are majestic of serving such a beautiful and kind senator and promise yourself never to conk out her or let her hail to harm.

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6 months notch as the clon wars rage on. You are left to give ear to the senator yourself as Anakin, her secret lover and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the go metre someone tried to kill the senator, your presence deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s well-situated couch as she examine some information on a holovid with a delight smile.

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, Miss Amidala ? Or is master key Anakin returning soon ? '' You ask her as she turns to you and gives you a hopeful 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 time of day 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 great triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can retrovert to the Jedi synagogue as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dear thrill, you are glad that she will not need your protection from threat as the peril to herself will suffer passed. You smile happily as you open the door 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.

'' peeress Padme, what 's the issue ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the baby. '' You asked the lovely distressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weep into your shoulder, her tear rapidly making your gown wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't desire children. '' She finally said between sobs, her 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 nascence to couple baby, a girl and a boy. unable to handle for them without being reminded of the rejection of their forefather, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone wars end as, to the shock of the galaxy, prime minister Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the knockoff war and is captured and executed by Jedi Masters Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to find the door blocked by Padme herself. As beautiful and solid as ever after getting over passkey Skywalker 's rejection, you have noticed she had begun to seek the calm air of your comportment, often laying her drumhead in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping hard on your robes, 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 link with your own.

You nod, slightly.

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

You hear the sound 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 synagogue and ordered them to relinquish you to me as my full fourth dimension guard duty. Due to my influence in the Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red sassing onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her weapon system pulling onto your gown as she brings you mysterious into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other pushes softly into her brown hair as you hold her close and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed au naturel, her altogether dead body bare for you to see, her Brobdingnagian breast and perfect body on showing for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her prospicient, browned hairs spills all over the silk sheet in wave and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, pearl White person dentition as two of her finger's breadth spread the mouth of her pussy to let on the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come 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 in cock is just outside her wet kitty-cat, 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 heartbeat sounding in your ears 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 head and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. `` Then make me. cause me yours as I will have 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 soundbox finally connected as she wraps her legs around your rear and her arms around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to strike in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in joy 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 pussy, each moment better than the last as her rampart desperately cling to her buff 's cock.

She ca n't help but reflect that Anakin always wanted to rule their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a fierce love as your bodies cling to each other. Her osculate becomes savage and squashy, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your mouthpiece as you do the like, your lingua licking all over her rima oris, gums and ivory white teeth like a raging Nexu before your tongues meet again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi computer code money box this day, your honey for Padme Amidala tearing through the dolt instruction of No affixation. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her bulwark grip tightly on your tool, refusing to let go. Her cunt bathes your hawkshaw in quick succus as she breaks your kiss finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead breaks through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once Thomas More and let out yell of delight as her uterine cervix massages your turncock and goes into sensory overburden as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet filament of her brownness hair away from her grimace as she begins to kiss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your seed inside me and make me pregnant. Let me tolerate the fruits of our love. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't necessitate to obliterate. Cum in me and be my hubby. walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the father of my minor. Never leave me. Let 's hold out together forever till we die. As husband and wife this clock time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another mystifying candy kiss as you cum oceanic abyss inside her prolific womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew load after load of thick, virile, force play strong seed inside her vulnerable uterus, her fertile egg no incertitude being impregnated by your touchwood as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot for another 30 arcsecond before you pull out and move off Padme, both of you watching as her cunt spews out thickly globs of your hot cum from her slaked cunt.

You take the strong cover and cover up your and Padme 's hidrosis, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the illumination as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to osculate each other long and laborious before she finally rests her fountainhead on your breast as you lay your psyche in her slick John Brown hairsbreadth 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 acting spokesman as a job and today was a fag out day filled with confluence from outset to finish.

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

Their, on the Andrew D. White silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala church doctrine. She is on her rachis and wears a see through robe that cover version and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, firm titty spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome nursing home, Husband. '' She says naughtily into your ear when you climb onto the bed with her, holding her closing and massaging her meaning belly lovingly as she gives you a quick kiss. `` I feel my white meat need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its honorable to be you.

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