Your Tales chapter 1,
Star state of war : Padme Amidala.

Your public figure is Theron Creed.

You are a newly knighted human Jedi assigned to the protection of the senator of Naboo, Padme Amidala. Due to the number of assassination attempts on the popular senator, the penury for a powerful protector is paramount for the lady, her news carrying lots weight when needed in supporting for the Jedi.

You have been her protector for two yr now, stopping all types of attempts on her life. You have come to wish much for the 25 year old senator. Just having turned 19, you can happily say that having no blot on your reputation as her protector 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 kinship with the Jedi knight, Anakin Skywalker. He is there, holding her hired hand as she tells you their secret that has been guarded from the Jedi council and the rest period of the galaxy. She asks that you keep their unavowed. You agree. After defending her all these yr, 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 class passes and you celebrate the achiever of another safe yr for the senator you protect. Indeed, the claim of `` assassin 's bane '' that many fellow Jedi give you when you visit the temple is free. You have proven much to the Jedi council, having thwarted no less than 15 try on the senator 's life, whether lead or otherwise.

As Padme celebrates her 26th yr, you ca n't help but notice that her beauty fails to diminish, both in torso and looks. Her hanker browned curl of haircloth seem to gain an extra refulgence whenever you look at her, her browns never losing their fondness. Her lips look soft and pouty, begging to be kissed. Her digit remaining fit and kept well and her seat and big and firmly cleavage, you have to allow in, gives many male a reason to stare long after she walks in and leaves a elbow room

You are proud of serving such a beautiful and kind senator and call yourself never to fail her or let her come to harm.

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6 months passing game as the ringer wars fury on. You are left to take care to the senator yourself as Anakin, her confidential lover and hubby, fights in the war. It has been some time since the utmost time somebody tried to vote down the senator, your mien deterring anyone stupid enough to try.

You find Padme in the flat she resides in, sitting on s well-off lounge 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 flat from the Jedi tabernacle a few hours after Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi tax return from their latest engagement in the wars. The news that both Count Dooku and Darth Grievous have been defeated and killed are a nifty triumph in the war and you can not help but smile. Soon the war will be over and you can hark back to the Jedi temple as the senator will not require your protection.

Sad as you are to leave your dear charge, you are glad that she will not need your protective cover from threats as the risk to herself will give passed. You smile happily as you open the doorway to her apartment, only to detect Padme crying on the floor, holding her slightly swollen belly. Alarmed, you rush to her side and kneel beside her.

'' gentlewoman Padme, what 's the matter ? Are you in pain ? Is something wrongly with the baby. '' You asked the lovely upset woman as she turns to cling to you and weep into your shoulder, her rent rapidly making your gown wet. `` Anakin .. He-he…rejected me. Said he did n't need children. '' She finally said between sobs, her Brown University 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 class passes once more and Padme gives birthing to parallel babies, a daughter and a boy. unable to care for them without being reminded of the rejection of their father, she sends them to be looked after by her family.

The clone 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 mace Windu and Yoda.

You ready yourself to leave for the Jedi temple only to see 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 comportment, often laying her head in your lap and falling to log Z's while gripping gruelling on your robes, as if afraid you would disappear.

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

You nod, slightly.

'' The state of war are over, dame Padme. You no longer have need of me or my protective cover. '' You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor.

You hear the sound of illume footfall 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 put out you to me as my full sentence precaution. Due to my influence in the United States 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 arms pulling onto your robes as she brings you deeper into the kiss and you finally give in, holding onto her book binding with one arm as the other pushes softly into her browned tomentum as you hold her close and osculate 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 immense knocker and consummate organic structure on show for you, just as you 've sometimes fantasied in your dreams. Her long, browned hairs spills all over the silk sheets in moving ridge and her smile is inviting, showing off her broad, pearl white teeth as two of her fingerbreadth spread the lips of her pussy to reveal the dripping sex inside.

'' Go ahead, Theron. cum be with me. You do need me, do n't you ? She asks softly, her brown eyes imploring as you walk towards and mounting onto the soft bed, going on top of Padme 's body until your faces are in apart and your thick, 8 inch cock is just outside her wet pussy, 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 ears as she waits for your answer. Your own marrow 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 and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. `` Then take me. Make me yours as I will make you mine. '' She says as you push your unit 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 binding and her limb around your neck, pulling your nerve down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her warm up pussy.

You ca n't help but moan in pleasure into the kiss as the flavour of her warm, silky walls cling desperately to your dick, massaging it, loving it, soaking it in her succus. Padme herself moans in satisfaction as you press deeply into her pussy, each consequence good than the last as her paries desperately cling to her fan 's cock.

She ca n't avail but reflect 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 fierce beloved as your soundbox cling to each other. Her buss becomes wild and slipshod, her tongue leaving yours to travel all over your backtalk as you do the Saame, your glossa licking all over her mouth, gums and ivory albumen teeth like a wilderness Nexu before your spit meet again.

You are a virgin since this time, having adhered to the Jedi code till this day, your honey for Padme Amidala tearing through the stupefied education of No Attachments. As Padme begins to cum as you hit her cervix uteri, her wall grip tightly on your cock, refusing to let go. Her pussy bathes your prick in warm juices as she breaks your osculate finally and screams in delight. You thrust hard and your cockhead rupture through her 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 sensory overload as it feels your cockhead.

You push a wet strand of her brown fuzz away from her face as she begins to buss all over your face.

'' Cum inside me Theron. I want you to release your semen inside me and make me pregnant. Let me bear the yield of our love. Leave the Jedi. I already divorced Anakin. We do n't need 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 my tike. Never leave me. Let 's live together forever till we die. As husband and wife this clock time. So please cum inside me. '' She says as her peg tighten around you and she pulls you in for another deep candy kiss as you cum late inside her fertile womb.

You feel your musket ball pulse and your cock spew warhead after shipment of thick, virile, force strong 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 seconds before you pull out and incite off Padme, both of you watching as her snatch spews out thick glob of your hot semen from her satisfied cunt.

You take the ardent blankets and cover your and Padme 's sweating, yet satisfied bodies, turning off the Inner Light as Padme 's relocation closer to you and you begin to kiss each other long and surd before she finally rests her head on your breast as you lay your head in her silky brown hair and go to sleep.

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5 months later….

You walk into the flat and suspiration tiredly. After leaving the Jedi, you became their acting spokesman as a job and today was a jade day filled with meetings from start 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 heap.

Their, on the Caucasian silk sheets, is your wife. Padme Amidala gospel. She is on her cover and wears a see through gown that covers and still shows off her curved belly, her womb nurturing your offspring inside her and her immense, firmly 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 close and massaging her pregnant belly lovingly as she gives you a quickly kiss. `` I feel my breasts need to be drained again. I hope your thirsty. ``

You have to smile at that.

Its serious to be you.

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