Chapter 1 – The New Senate
Lord Vader looked out across the skyline of Coruscant. Eyes the color of hellfire watched the construction of a great dark structure. Even half complete, it menaced the other buildings that had long made up the heart of the center of the Galactic Republic. Admiral Tarkin had all but begged him to lead the project, but Vader instead assigned the construction to Admiral Yularen, someone he knew he could trust, rather than one of Palpatine’s snakes.
The structure rising near the Senate building and Padme’s apartment would serve him and his new Empire well. For now, it was a symbol of change, change coming to Coruscant, and to the greater galaxy as well. Additionally, his announcement of the citadel was one of the steps to alert the galaxy that Emperor Vader and not Emperor Palpatine, was the new undisputed leader of all the planets in the former Republic.
Rumors flew out of the capitol like missiles after he returned. Once people realized that the former war hero, Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker, had scoured the rogue Jedi, killed the Separatist leaders, and revealed Palpatine’s manufacturing of the Clone Wars themselves, the new Emperor saw the great need for symbols and a firm grasp to cut through the confusion.
One day, the monolith would serve as the military command center for Vader’s new Empire, and be a constant reminder to all that his power had saved them, and his alone. Palpatine had failed to realize the true scope of Vader’s ambition, but he was not wrong in one thing.
This galaxy needs strong leadership. It will crumble to dust without me.
For this reason and others, the Galactic Senate remained, propped up by Vader’s firm control over the military, including both the Admiralty and the Clone Wars Legions. Of course, changes were still needing to be made; if enough Senators truly believed in some of the scuttlebutt he had heard over the years, they could become a thorn in his side. Today, Vader was going to yank what little remained of the Senate’s teeth out, leaving him and his court in full control of the military.
Sensing the approach of his two guests, Vader turned away from the large curved window that allowed the former Chancellor to look out over the skyline. The room had been fixed up and been converted into a throne room roughly a month after Mustafar. No trace of the great battle between Mace Windu and Palpatine remained. Vader sat down on his throne before he heard a low chime from the security system.
Gesturing towards the door with the Force, Vader disengaged the locks and the doors parted before him. Two Senators walked in. Riyo Chuchi of Pantora and Mon Mothma of Chandrilla. The two women were dressed in their usual style, but the colors of their outfits included several black shades and subdued colors, a choice made to honor what they saw as the death of the Galactic Republic.
They are wrong. I did not kill the Republic. I am the one who saved it.
Vader waited in his throne, in full certainty of each choice he had made since Palpatine revealed himself, and of the decision he was about to announce to the blue-skinned Pantoran and the lovely pale-faced Human.
“Welcome Senators…”
“Hmmmph…. That title seems pretty false… Emperor. Most of our power was whittled away under Palpatine, even before he declared his Galactic Empire,” Even with all the acid in her tone, Vader was surprised by the cordiality in her tone.
“Please, Mon Mothma… Let us not start this meeting on the wrong note,”
Mon Mothma looked at Vader, a lowering of her lip the only sign about how she felt about the situation she found herself in. “You summoned us…”
Vader nodded curtly. “The Senate is still the greatest tool for peace. It has tremendous power and one day; it will return to its former place of authority. But right now, fresh from the horrors of war, to simply shed the power I have claimed, it would only lead to more anarchy…”
“And more death, I’m afraid,” Senator Riyo stated plainly. Vader knew she wouldn’t be a concern. She had proven herself pragmatic on Orto Plutonia. Her golden eyes looked at him, and he saw no fear, only a trust that he did know what was required to keep the Galaxy secure.
“Nothing comes without cost. But what you want is for the Senate to follow you without question. The people will not stand for it,”
“I am sure they can be convinced. I know just how skilled many of the Senators are at lying and deceiving the rest of the Senate. And those they claim to serve,” said Vader.
Before the prudish and stern-faced redhead could interject, Riyo put a hand on the redhead’s shoulder. “Of course, you are right, my Emperor. Obviously, these four years have been… terrible. Compromises have been made, so that the Republic and its citizens could survive the war,” The blue-skinned woman with gold facial markings and ornaments said calmly, turning towards her peer.
“Surely there is something that can be done, Mon Mothma, that will satisfy both Senate and Emperor…”
Mon Mothma looked between the Pantoran and then to the man in a dark outfit, reminiscent of his battledress during the Clone Wars. She didn’t sigh, didn’t bow her head, but the disappointment in her face lessened slightly, and her eyes narrowed a fraction.
“There could be a main council of Senators. It would be a group to… advise you on major matters. You would come to us first with matters of war and other serious issues…”
Vader looked between the two women. The settlement would do well, especially as a stop-gap. Obviously, the Sith lord imbued with great powers would figure out just how useful the Senate could actually be to his rule later, but for the time being… Vader found the idea acceptable. Not that he would ever press himself to earn the main council’s approval on things.
I am Emperor after all.
“On this new council, you would want positions,”
“Of course, I imagined that’s why you chose the two of us,” Riyo said with a warm smile.
Mon Mothma was silent for a moment. Finally, when her colleague looked at her and urged her on with a subtle move of her shoulder, the Senator nodded her head.
“If this is how the Senate must evolve, I will do my duty to the people,”
Vader smiled at that, knowing just how much effort it must take the redhead to convince herself that every breath she takes is so selfless. She was very good at acting like it, but Vader firmly believed it was a ploy.
“I will need assurances then,”
“What kind of assurances?” Queried the Human Senator. Riyo was quiet.
Vader gave the two a grin, subtle but hungry. Reaching to the side of the room, he opened up a separate door leading out of the main chamber. The girls looked in and noticed that the Emperor had changed of Palpatine’s old meeting chambers into a nicely furnished bedchamber. Besides a generously sized bed, there were many lounge seats, futons and even a day bed that looked out upon the fantastic venue of the Coruscant skyline.
Riyo’s heart fluttered, and she looked back and forth between the dark-haired specimen of a male who had thrust himself into position as ruler of the civilized galaxy.
Mon had a very different reaction. “You have disgraced the Senate building…”
“Haven’t you realized that he Senate must change, or it will have no place in this new age…”
Vader replied and watched with veiled appreciation as Riyo stood up from her chair and walked over to the entrance of the room.
“Pantora is ready to serve, my Emperor…”
The redhead took a little more convincing. Vader rose up from his throne and approached her. Mon looked away, unbelieving that her blue-skinned companion could just give in so quickly.
“You know why Riyo has pledged herself to my goal?”
“Because she is a weak, simple girl?” Riyo looked at Mon and actually let out a laugh.
“Your arrogance is blinding you, my friend,” Riyo stood her ground, watching the man who had once been Anakin Skywalker move over to the other Senator, like a wolf watching over a lamb.
“Riyo actually served beside me in the War. She was there, on the ground… helping build a better future for her people…” Vader’s hand stroked the arm of her dress. Even with all it’s subdued colors, he could tell it was clean and very crisp.
“You don’t know what it takes to be in battle,” Vader let go and then walked over towards the lovely Pantoran beauty. “Keep your clean cloak. I should have known Chandrilla would never truly lift a finger to help what the Republic stood for,”
Mon Mothma bit her lip in frustration. “The words of a liar are meaningless to me,” Defiant as she was, she didn’t get up from her chair. The woman didn’t know why, but as she looked at Riyo and the way that Senator was already running her fingers along Vader’s arms and his shoulders, the woman from Chandrilla couldn’t bring herself to leave.
“Forget her, Emperor. The business of the galaxy cannot idly wait…” said Riyo. She didn’t know why she continued using such flowering dialogue. The truth was simpler, but perhaps it was because she was nervous. Vader’s arrangement and his tall stature pet something deep in her body. Beyond that, she admired his body, the scar he had earned as a true guardian of the galaxy, and the power he had, in the Force, and over her and so many others.
Riyo looked up at him, and then took his hand, guiding the man over to the edge of the bed. Moving quickly, she began opening up her dress, exposing her luscious breasts, and showing Vader her bare shoulders. His fiery eyes noticed how each bare shoulder was decorated with double golden marks, similar to the set on her cheeks.
Mon’s cheeks became flush with embarrassment while her eyes boiled with anger. She couldn’t believe what Riyo was doing, but she couldn’t just allow the lewd blue woman to take the initiative away from her. Springing into action, she tore apart her black outfit and then tossed the garment onto Riyo.
Thrown off, the Pantoran struggled against the material. When she discarded the torn dress, she found Mon Mothma practically ripping apart Vader’s pants to free his cock. Once that was done, she turned around, bending forward and pulling down her pants and exposing Vader to her sex.
“Do what you will. Just… don’t let me suffer long,” Riyo pouted as she watched the Sith Lord put his hands onto the Human’s ass and then spear his cock forward into her unguarded pussy. Her heart fluttered, and she smiled deliciously as Mon realized that a little foreplay went a long way with a cock as big as Vader’s.
“By the Force…. Your…. You shoved …. Fuah… please… give me a moment,” The Senator struggled while her breasts bounced freely from her bra from the sheer power of Vader’s thrusts into her unprepared sex. Mon couldn’t believe how big he was, or how rough he was being with her.
“Have mercy…”
“An Emperor does what he wants with his servants. Especially ones who act like prim little bitches!” Vader growled, the Dark Side pulsing around his body. Invisible tendrils of power reached out, spanking and slapping Mon’s bare asscheeks and yanking furiously on her nipples. Had she been as pliant as Riyo, Vader would have gone easy on her.
The realization did not escape Mon Mothma and she reached out, clawing at the covers of the bed and looking up at her colleague who simply continued rubbing her naked blue body as the Emperor savaged his unworthy pawn.
“Tell Emperor Vader what you’re really feeling. Maybe then he will see that you can learn to do what’s best for his Empire…”
Riyo watched Mon’s hips rumble as Vader planted every inch of his cock deep inside the Senator’s pussy. She felt a little sadness for her friend, and fervently hoped that she would not be so obstinate before. Mon Mothma’s stubbornness reminded Riyo of the old chairman’s, and how it cost him the ultimate price.
“Yes… please… my Emperor…. Use me… take me as you wish…. Just… just please don’t stop,” Fortunately, Mon was singing a very different tune now.
Vader will pull Mon Mothma up onto the bed. It was easy without even using the Force, his body had been sculpted by the tireless requirements of war and his bran was now being put to good use fucking the obtrusive Senator. Pulling her onto his lap, Mon Mothma’s knees ground against he covers as Vader fucked her in the reverse-cowgirl position. Naked save for her headdress and the ornamentation she favored for her purple hair, Riyo moved up onto the bed. There she kissed Mon on her trembling lips and quickly tore off the Human’s bra.
“These breasts are meant to be nice and loose, my friend…”
As Mon continued roaring and crying out with Vader’s cock inside of her, the lusty Pantoran grabbed her colleague’s jiggling breasts, and pulled her head in between the pale cleavage so that she could experience all the fun of Mon Mothma’s tits while Vader vigorously humped the Senator’s tight, surrendered pussy.
Vader felt a note of jealously from the Pantoran as Riyo licked and kissed all over the inner edges of the redhead’s bust. He figured it was just a natural reaction since Riyo’s own tits were not as big as Mon Mothma’s.
‘Soon, both of you will have larger busts,’ Vader thought cheekily. With a few more thrusts, he knew he’d get to enjoy Riyo’s body as Mon Mothma started cumming and frantically undulating all over his lap. His hands reached out and he gripped her tightly before cumming inside her body, unremorsefully.
The Human woman’s eyes widened. She had been wholly caught unprepared to feel the hot spell of Vader’s seed firing off inside of her. What was more, the sheer volume of cum meant that she would very likely get pregnant, even from just the single orgasm. With sweat falling down over her patrician-looking features, Mon collapsed forward and looked back towards the dark-brown haired Human with devilish eyes. “I can’t believe it. A… A Chancellor would never… cum…. Inside a Senator…”
Vader smiled. Mon Montha’s voice was as spent as it was fiery with lust.
“I am not your Chancellor…” He declared before he shoved the woman onto her back on top of the bed that the two had just fucked on.
Senator Riyo Chuchi couldn’t bear waiting any longer. Seeing the obstinate redhead get fucked first and become the first to receive such a blessing from their Emperor, she was positively charged with both frustration and lust. The lovely blue-skinned woman’s breasts swelled while her nipples poked outward from her body. Golden eyes watched her friend shiver while some of Vader’s cum seeped out of the proud Senator’s pussy.
The Human female let out a weak bark as Vader moved back towards her and tugged the shocked, drooling and cum-filled woman up. Even as she made a meek protest, Mon didn’t pull back when Vader pulled her in. The lovely Senator from Chandrilla simply opened her mouth, taking in the big large cock into her mouth even after the great and powerful member flooded her pussy with thick, hot cum.
Riyo played with her hard nipples and felt her pussy release another spurt of the Pantoran’s sexual juices while Mon Mothma slurped and guzzled down the layer of her and Vader’s juice from the Emperor’s virile manhood.
Still in a bit of a daze, Mon Mothma couldn’t believe what had happened. Her womb was full of an ex-Jedi’s cum and she legs were spread nice and wide on a bed while she sucked him off. As she cleaned him, she felt dizzy, enjoying the warm flavor of their combined essence. Closing her eyes and trying to find a shred of peace in the erotic moment, she willed herself to focus on the notion that if she did stay in his good graces, she could eventually find some moment to help out the Republic she loved so much.
While the Human woman sucked on Vader’s still hard cock, Vader summoned Riyo to his side with a pull through the Force.
“We will need to keep an eye on her, won’t we…” Vader declared, stroking and pinching the sweet dark-blue flesh of Riyo’s sensitive nub.
“Of course, my Emperor. Fortunately, with motherhood… I am sure she will be far too busy with a child, rather than growing a plot…” Knowing how best to serve both the Empire and her people, she graced her fingers along Vader’s strong arm and then placed her fingers into the lovely red locks of the woman slurping on the muscular man’s big throbbing cock.
“But I will make sure to watch her closely, for you…”
Nearby the two, Mon Mothma rest on her back, rubbing her breasts and watching the two through her lust-filled daze.
Neither Vader nor the Pantoran wasted any time. With Mon Mothma watching the whole time, Riyo climbed up on top of his lap, her arms reached down to his sides while his own hands gripped her hips as he began fucking her tight young pussy. Riyo cried out, eating up every delicious sensation as Vader’s cock widened out her pussy. She could only imagine what the Senate, or even all of the citizens of the Empire, would have thought as she rode the big throbbing cock of the man who had finished the Clone Wars once and for all.
While he claimed her pussy, Vader gave the moaning blue-skinned beauty a grin and closed his eyes. Reaching out through the Force, an invisible tendril started playing with the woman’s asshole while he reached out a hand of flesh and a hand of iron to pinch and play with her nipples. The Senator of Pantora buckled from the explosion of heat and pleasure. Her hands clutched tightly on Vader’s shoulders while he continued his onslaught. Riyo felt something toying with her ass while her pussy continued being viciously plundered by Vader’s great giant cock. Her body reacted to the sensations, and each new breath from her lungs became dusky and hornier than usual as she labored to have the man inside of her finish the erotic act the two of them had begun. The naked blue curves of her hips started smashing down against Vader’s pelvis as Riyo willed her pussy to milk every sweet bit of cum from Vader’s big, hard balls. Unfortunately, even Riyo’s cold and driven ferocity to serve was no match for the power of a Sith Lord.
Under the constant assault of bliss from her nipples, her pussy, and even her asshole, the thread finally broke. Riyo’s shoulders jerked and her hips crashed perfectly along her lover’s flesh. When she screamed, every last remnant of her focus willed her pussy to become a dungeon around Vader’s cock.
‘I have not come this far not to get what I need…. What Pantora needs to survive…’ thought Riyo through a delicious storm. Every minute of the excruciating pleasure threatened to make her mind melt, making her nothing more than what Mon Mothma had become.
When she came, she fought her own base instincts. As fervently as the heat boiling inside of her body drove her to just settle in and hunger after Vader’s cum, she had her own goals. She asked him to hold onto her as she rode out her orgasm. As lightning bolts of pure pleasure blasted her mind and sex, she felt her womb preparing to accept Vader’s seed while Vader held onto her, just as his strength would hold up all the people under the Empire’s protection.
Held in Vader’s strong and powerful arms, Riyo recovered enough sense to complete one last motion. As Vader continued pounding away at her pussy like he was smashing the shields of a Droideka, the blue and gold woman snaked her legs around his hips, helping to pull him in even tighter and making each new thrust of his cock score direct hits into her opening. It wasn’t ray-shielded, but it had only been opened for her Emperor.
Vader growled and snarled like a beast as his balls slapped against the Senator’s body. He couldn’t believe how strong she was in the moment of her sexual explosion. It was as if Riyo had been made for him in this exact moment of frantic and mind-melting bliss.
“My Emperorruaaahh… Fuck me…. Fuaahuaah… I can feel you… reshaping my pusshiaaahh!”
Just as he had done with Mon Mothma, eventually Vader let the heat overwhelm his senses. With Senator Riyo Chuchi practically glued to his body, his balls tightened and the new Emperor slammed his body down against her shorter frame.
“You are my master… and I am just a slave for your desire… Let me serve you…” Riyo cried out while her eyes rolled upwards and her breasts constantly shuddered under the fiery pleasure as her womanhood and womb were filled to the brim with the ex-Jedi’s warm, potent seed.
Once Vader had finished with the two female Senators, he motioned them towards a refresher nearby. “Get cleaned up. We all have a lot more work to do,”
Riyo took the lead, and Mon Mothma followed behind. As both of the creampied Senators disappeared into the other room, Vader heard his commlink chirp. Pulling it to him through the Force, Vader answered.
“Yes?”
“My Emperor. Commander Alpha here. The exploration crews have just opened up another one of Palpatine’s secret holdings. I think there is something here you should see,”
Hearing that from one of the oldest and most trusted clones in his arsenal, Vader quickly got dressed and prepared. There was very little in the galaxy that could make a first-generation ARC Trooper like Alpha sound worried, and Vader was very eager to find the source.
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