Your taradiddle chapter 1,
Star wars : Padme Amidala.

Your name is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the trade protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of assassination try on the democratic senator, the need for a powerful guardian is paramount for the lady, her words carrying a great deal free weight when needed in keep for the Jedi.

You have been her defender for two eld now, stopping all case of attempts on her life. You have come to care much for the 25 class old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no smudge on your reputation as her protector for two geezerhood 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 kinship 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 old age, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her smile. The sight of the smiling as you agree is reward enough.

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Another year passes and you celebrate the winner of another safety year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the statute title of `` Assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi spring you when you visit the temple is justified. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 effort on the senator 's life story, whether send or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th year, you ca n't facilitate but comment that her beauty fails to decrease, both in body and looks. Her longsighted chocolate-brown locks of fuzz seem to clear an redundant shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips look diffused and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her figure remaining fit and stay fresh well and her behind and large and firm cleavage, you have to admit, gives many male person a reason to gaze 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 break 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 secret lover and husband, fights in the war. It has been some time since the death time mortal tried to vote down the senator, your front deterring anyone stupe enough to try.

You find Padme in the apartment she resides in, sitting on s comfy sofa as she examine some information on a holovid with a pleased smile.

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

'' Theron, oh I have the most grand news. I 'm fraught. Anakin is going to be a Fatherhood. ``

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You return to the flat from the Jedi synagogue a few hr after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi restoration from their latest battle in the warfare. The news show that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a bully victory in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can return to the Jedi temple as the senator will not expect your protection.

Sad as you are to go forth your dear charge, you are glad that she will not need your protection from terror as the peril to herself will have passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to find Padme crying on the story, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her slope and kneel beside her.

'' peeress Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrong with the sister. '' You asked the lovely stressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weep into your shoulder, her tears rapidly making your robes wet. `` Anakin.. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't need children. '' She finally said between sobs, her brownish centre red with weeping for so long.

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

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A twelvemonth passes once more and Padme gives birth to mate babe, a girl and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their founding father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

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

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to find 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 look for the calmness of your presence, often laying her forefront in your lap and falling to slumber 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 contact with your own.

You nod, slightly.

'' The war are over, dame 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 idle 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 tabernacle and ordered them to loose you to me as my full clip 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 coat of arms pulling onto your robe as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally dedicate in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other push softly into her brown hair as you hold her closelipped and snog her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her all body bare for you to see, her huge mammilla and consummate organic structure on display for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her long, embrown hairs spills all over the silk sheets in wafture and her smile is inviting, showing off her full, pearl T. H. White teeth as two of her fingers spread the lips of her pussy to unveil the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. Come be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her Brown University optic imploring as you walk towards and ascent onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's soundbox until your faces are inches apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet pussy, her digit still spreading her cunt lips.

You gaze into her centre 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 peeress you 've loved from afar. `` Until I die and beyond even death. '' You say, as she raises her head teacher and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and loyalty. `` Then have me. Make 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 warm bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her weaponry around your neck opening, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her ardent pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the buss as the feel of her warm, silky paries cling desperately to your cock, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juice. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her pussy, each moment better than the finally as her walls desperately cling to her lover 's cock.

She ca n't serve but mull 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 fierce love as your physical structure cling to each other. Her snog becomes wilderness and sloppy, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your mouthpiece as you do the Lapp, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gums and pearl flannel tooth like a baseless Nexu before your tongues conform to again.

You are a Virgo the Virgin since this sentence, having adhered to the Jedi code till this day, your love for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupe didactics of No adhesion. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her walls grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your shaft in warm juices as she breaks your kiss finally and screams in pleasure. You thrust hard and your cockhead recess through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once more and let out cries of pleasure as her cervix massages your stopcock and goes into receptive overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her brownish hair away from her face as she begins to osculate all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to free your ejaculate inside me and make me pregnant. Let me endure the fruits of our lovemaking. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't necessitate to obscure. Cum in me and be my husband. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heir. Be the Father of the Church of my fry. 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 deep kiss as you cum deep inside her fertile womb.

You feel your Ball pulse and your prick spew load after burden of thick, virile, force warm seed inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile eggs no doubt being impregnated by your spunk as she continues to kiss you. You continue to shoot for another 30 instant before you pull out and motivate off Padme, both of you watching as her snatch spews out duncish globs of your hot semen from her fill cunt.

You take the warm mantle and cover your and Padme 's perspiration, yet fulfill bodies, turning off the lights as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to osculate each other long and hard before she finally rests her headland on your chest as you lay your caput in her silklike brown fuzz 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 weary day filled with meetings from starting signal to finish.

You go tiredly to the fresher for a hot shower before coming out au naturel and walking to your room to a dick hardening vision.

Their, on the white silk flat solid, is your wife. Padme Amidala Creed. She is on her back and wears a see through robe that covering fire and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, steady breasts spill out of top of the robe, just aching to be sucked.

'' Welcome abode, 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 immediate kiss. `` I feel my breasts need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its estimable to be you.

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