Your Tales chapter 1,
Star warfare : Padme Amidala.

Your epithet is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the auspices of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the figure of character assassination effort on the popular senator, the motivation for a sinewy protector is paramount for the peeress, her Word carrying much free weight when needed in reinforcement for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two years now, stopping all case of attempts on her lifetime. You have come to care much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no daub on your repute as her defender for two years is something to celebrate.

Due to your job of body of work and always being around to protect her, it is inevitable that Padme tells you of her family relationship with the Jedi knight, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her hands as she tells you their arcanum that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the ease of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their secret. You agree. After defending her all these year, you have a wish to see her happy. To see her smile. The sight of the grinning as you agree is reward enough.

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Another twelvemonth passes and you celebrate the achiever of another condom year for the senator you protect. Indeed, the title of `` assassin 's scourge '' that many fellow Jedi give you when you visit the tabernacle is free. 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 remark that her beauty fails to fall, both in body and looks. Her long brown lock chamber of hair seem to pull in an extra shine whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their warmth. Her lips look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her name remaining fit and kept well and her behind and bombastic and firm cleavage, you have to admit, gives many males a rationality 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 give out 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, scrap in the war. It has been some time since the utmost clip individual tried to defeat the senator, your presence deterring anyone dullard enough to try.

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

'' Has something pleasing happened to you, Miss Amidala ? Or is Master 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 apartment from the Jedi temple a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi return from their latest battle in the state of war. The news that both count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a large 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 require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dear complaint, you are happy that she will not need your protection from scourge as the peril to herself will bear passed. You smile happily as you open the door to her apartment, only to encounter Padme crying on the floor, 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 in the neck ? Is something wrong with the babe. '' You asked the lovely stressed woman as she turns to cling to you and weeps into your shoulder, her rip rapidly making your robe wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't want children. '' She finally said between whoreson, her brownish eyes red with weeping for so long.

You place her on the sofa and bear her comfortingly, late into the night.

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A year passes once more than and Padme gives parturition to mate babies, a girl and a boy. ineffective to handle for them without being reminded of the rejection of their don, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone wars end as, to the shock of the galaxy, Chancellor Palpatine is revealed to be a Sith lord who instigated the ringer wars and is captured and executed by Jedi master copy Mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave alone for the Jedi tabernacle only to witness the threshold 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 front, often laying her headspring in your lap and falling to sleep while gripping heavy 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 security. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the phone of light pace 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 publish you to me as my broad meter precaution. Due to my influence in the U.S. Senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. '' She says, before slamming her soft red lip onto yours in a oceanic abyss osculation that has you dropping your bag in shock, her weapon system pulling onto your gown as she brings you cryptic into the kiss and you finally consecrate in, holding onto her back with one arm as the other pushes softly into her brown hair as you hold her closely and kiss her as if there 's no tomorrow.

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She lays back on the bed naked, her whole body bare for you to see, her huge tits and perfect body on showing for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your aspiration. Her long, brown haircloth spills all over the silk mainsheet in waves and her smiling is inviting, showing off her full, pearl white tooth as two of her fingers spread the backtalk of her kitty-cat to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. ejaculate be with me. You do want me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brownish eyes imploring as you walk towards and mounting onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's torso until your faces are inches apart and your midst, 8 column inch shaft is just outside her wet pussy, her finger still spreading her puss lips.

You gaze into her middle as she looks into your own. `` Do you…love me ? '' She asks hesitantly, her heartbeat sounding in your ears as she waits for your solvent. Your own essence beats fast as you answer her, the lady 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 take me. Make me yours as I will form 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 rear and her implements of war around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to act in and out of her warm pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the kiss as the feel of her warm, satiny walls cling desperately to your shaft, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her juice. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her pussy, each here and now amend than the last as her walls desperately cling to her devotee 's cock.

She ca n't help but reflect that Anakin always wanted to predominate their time in bed, sometimes hurting her, and yet you are here, both of you dominating each others bodies yet demonstrating a tearing love as your bodies cling to each former. Her osculation becomes uncivilized and slapdash, her tongue leaving yours to go all over your mouth as you do the Saame, your tongue licking all over her mouth, gums and ivory white dentition like a unwarranted Nexu before your tongues meet again.

You are a Virgo since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code boulder clay this day, your love life for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupid education of No adherence. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix, her bulwark grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her snatch bathes your cock in warmly juices as she breaks your candy kiss finally and screams in delight. You thrust heavy and your cockhead breaks through her cervix, into her womb, causing her to cum once More and let out outcry of pleasure as her cervix uteri massages your cock and goes into sensorial overburden as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet fibril of her browned hair away from her look as she begins to snog all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to unblock your germ inside me and clear me pregnant. Let me hold the fruits of our beloved. get out the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need to obscure. Cum in me and be my hubby. Walk beside me in the street as I grow and nurture your heritor. Be the father of my children. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As husband and wife this time. So delight cum inside me. '' She says as her legs tighten around you and she pulls you in for another rich buss as you cum bass inside her fertile womb.

You feel your balls pulse and your cock spew load after freight of thick, virile, force solid germ inside her vulnerable womb, her fertile eggs no dubiousness being impregnated by your punk 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 cunt spews out duncish ball of your hot cum from her satisfied cunt.

You take the quick mantle and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet gratify bodies, turning off the lights as Padme 's moves closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and backbreaking before she finally rests her head on your breast as you lay your psyche in her silky dark-brown 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 playing spokesman as a job and today was a weary day filled with meetings from kickoff 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 survey.

Their, on the lily-white silk sheets, is your married woman. Padme Amidala church doctrine. She is on her spinal column and wears a see through gown that covering and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her huge, firm tit spill out of top of the robes, just aching to be sucked.

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

You have to smile at that.

Its upright to be you.

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