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**Chapter 7 – Royal Matters**
Location – Naboo
“The first time we came here, I hardly imagined I would come back. Especially with you,” Vader said calmly after he and Padme walked away from his shuttle. The flight down had been smooth as the sleek Chromium used on all Naboo vessels. When the air traffic controller had asked them about their travel plans, he’d merely replied that the Emperor was bringing his Empress home. The space-traffic handler quickly apologized to the Emperor and ended the holocall as quickly as they could.
“I’m so glad we’re back. It’s beautiful here, Anakin. I know we will enjoy being here, maybe even as much as we did that night…” Padme said with a smile before she rose up to kiss her husband’s lips. Making his wife happy gave the Emperor satisfaction. Even still, their flight to Padme’s family home was not needed to complete the Emperor’s plans for the planet. But, once the suggestion had been made, the Sith’s memories were filled by thoughts of the beautiful and tranquil lake house. He’d quickly agreed to his wife’s wisdom.
Up ahead of the pair, they eyed two women. Both were dressed in the incredibly stylish and exquisite fashion of Naboo aristocracy. One woman was older, but the family resemblance was immediately noticeable, especially for Padme.
“Mother, Sola. It is so good to see you,” Padme said, opening her arms wide and showing off a bit of a baby bump as she embraced both her sister and her mother.
“Padme… This is all so strange. But w-we’re just so happy to have you back with us, Padme,” her mother, Jobal, stated warmly. Vader noticed the older woman seemed not entirely willing to let go of her youngest daughter’s hand, perhaps in fear that she would lose Padme again.
‘No harm will ever come to her again…’
Padme’s eyes closed, and she fought back tears. She’d been in precarious spots before, but the trip to Mustafar had been more than she’d ever experienced. She thought about apologizing to her mother for all her recklessness, but she held back. Taking risks was a part of who she was, part of who she’d grown up to be thanks to having such comfortable if slightly gilded life. If she hadn’t taken risks, she wouldn’t have ended up with Anakin.
“All that matters is that we’re together, again,”
“Padme will always be fine under my protection. But we are here for more than bringing our family back together,” Vader declared after the four retired to the spacious dining room. The sun was setting on another incredible day of Naboo, and the Sith Lord found himself eating with three enchanting women. He had to admit, it would have been nice to simply enjoy the moment. But he had come here for both business… and pleasure.
“I’ve foreseen things to come… dangers to the Empire and its promise of peace. I may have finished the war, but the Outer Rim is still as lawless as ever,”
Padme’s mother and sister exchanged worried glances. “My Lord… w-we’re so happy-”
“There is no need for such formality. To the Galaxy, let me be Emperor. To you, let me be Anakin,”
That admission surprised both of the women. Jobal still looked a bit stiff, obviously at a loss to have the ruler of the civilized galaxy sitting so close to her, but Sola seemed to relax more after enjoying more of her dinner and some dark Corellian Wine. Padme’s sister helped set an example for her mother to follow.
“How may we help you, Anakin? What other reason brought you to Naboo?”
Padme watched as her husband and the father of her children leaned forward in his chair. He slowly clasped his gloved hands together. She idly stroked her pregnant belly, a little curious to see how her family would react to what the Emperor had in mind.
“Naboo needs to be stronger for the trials ahead. Just as the Chancellor ended up being a weak and corruptible position, the standard of a rotating Queen or King is… unsuitable for this new age. Therefore, I am establishing the Skywalker-Naberrie family as the de-facto Royal family of Naboo. From this time, until the end of time, Naboo will be yours,”
Vader’s intense gaze fell on Padme for a moment. “With Padme, we already have an Empress, and our children will ensure a strong lineage of rulership in the Core. Out here close to the barbarism…”
For a moment, Vader saw his mother, beaten and tortured in a Tusken Raider hut. His gloved fist clenched.
“I will need a line of rulers loyal to me. Those lines will begin… with the two of you, Sola and Jobal,”
Padme’s sister and mother were stunned by the announcement. Sola was the first to recover. After glancing towards her sister and getting a nod of approval, the beautiful brunette with eyes like sapphires moved out of her chair. After walking forward, Sola knelt before Vader.
“If this is your wish, Anakin, I will do all I can to serve you… and the new Empire,” Sola said. She had been secretly infatuated with Anakin the first time she’d see him when the pair came to visit. Padme’s older sister had also been the first to notice the clear signs of affection the handsome Jedi held for her sister and vice versa. Watching his legend grow during the holovids of the Clone Wars had done nothing to staunch the attraction.
Now… being asked to serve as a Royal, a Queen, and even a Queen Mother to ensure Naboo’s prominence and safety, she was only too happy to accept. Naturally, the woman with beauty cut from the same cloth as Padme was most interested to experience an evening with the most powerful man in the galaxy.
Jobal’s dark-brown eyes darted between Anakin and Padme. “Well, this is certainly a surprise and… ahem, if it is your wish, we will do all we can. But I’m sure you have no need for an old flower such as me, my Emp- I mean… my dear Anakin…”
The Sith Lord gave the older woman a wicked smile. He’d thought the same at first. But after he’d begun combing through Palpatine’s secret vaults and knowledge, the man who had saved the galaxy from chaos believed that the rules of the galaxy could be outmatched by the even greater powers of the Dark Side. As the group left the dining chamber and retired to the bedrooms, he decided not to share his thoughts. Instead, he was much more interested in finding all the little similarities and differences between Padme and her lovely sister’s body.
“Oh my… Anakin… This cock… it’s so delicious and big…” Sola moaned out, quickly starting to bounce her hips to help intensify the pleasure of their mating. Almost the instant the four had secured themselves in the bed-chamber, Padme and Jobal had watched as Sola practically tore off her dress. Now her naked body trembled as she became intimately familiar with the Emperor’s raw cock stuffing its way into her clean-shaven sex. As Sola rode Vader’s cock, his hands alternated between spanking her ass or pulling her hands back to deliver even more voracious thrusts into her tight cunny.
The mother of both Vader’s wife and the woman he was fucking right now blushed with shame.
“Sola… behave yourself. This is supposed to be for the good of the Emperor… have a little decorum,”
“I can’t… you can’t imagine… Ohuaah… fuck awaahh… Anakin’s tip is already smashing against my womb. My body… huaahh… I can’t controlllhuaaaahh!” Sola moaned out. The other daughter of Jobal simply smiled and moved in. Padme was already undressed, and her nipples were streaming lines of milk as her hips swayed with each step. Watching her lover absolutely demolish her sister’s pussy stroked something primal and deep inside the Empress’ supple nudeness.
‘It would be the cruelest fate if all I got to do was watch Anakin do such things. As his Empress, I belong to him, and he belongs to me, first and foremost,’ The pregnant Empress thought. Even though Anakin continued fucking and breeding the former Jedi and Senatorial females, Padme was always his first concern. Her suggestion brought them here to her homeworld to breed her sister and mother. The pair could have easily been summoned to the Capitol, but Anakin had done her the kindness because of his immense adoration of the woman from Naboo he had met all those years ago.
‘I can’t wait to repay him…’
“Mrmmaahh…. It appears that things have gone far beyond strictly professional between you and Anakin, Padme…” Padme’s attractive mother said before she began opening up her dress. Her breasts were larger than Sola’s and Padme’s. When the powerful Sith Lord glimpsed her and found all three of the Naberrie women naked and ready to be fucked, the fires of his lust burned anew, and his cock stormed ahead, railing inside of Sola’s drenched opening.
“Ohuaahh… huahh… oohuaahh… I knew… I knew she wanted him the moment I saw them… nuhaah… ooouhaahh… together!” Sola cried out before Padme leaned in and began kissing and nibbling on her sister’s nipples. The screams she made flutter out from her older sister’s lips filled Padme with satisfaction. Sure, she’d wanted more from Anakin when the two had traveled to Naboo together, but her sister was making her out to be some kind of perverted slut. While that appeared to be what Sola was, Padme still liked to have a bit of decorum, even while her pussy drooled with a need to be split open by her lover as soon as possible.
“Don’t be rude Sola. Besides… even if you knew that there is no way you knew how it would all turn out…” Jobal said as she moved up behind Padme.
“Heuhaah… hoooah… Yes… of course, Mother…” Sola managed to cry out before wincing and moaning as Padme licked her tongue all over the sensitive flesh of Sola’s nipples. After two more thrusts, Vader’s supreme power easily broke down her defenses. Across his large cock, he felt the fertile woman’s pussy locking down around him before her flesh practically jumped with electricity.
Padme’s sister’s tongue lolled out, and her eyes lost all focus as she came. It felt like she was sailing through the skies with a perfect sensation of warmth pulsing throughout her interior. She’d never felt such an amazing cock before; even her husband failed to come close to this. What few thoughts the frazzled brunette managed to put together urged her walls to become tighter, to force out the rich, thick semen inside the Emperor’s balls.
‘Give me… give me your cum Anakin. I need to be impregnated by this great cock…’
Nearby, Jobal and Padme watched as Sola’s breathing grew haggard, and her eyes continued fluttering while her lovely nakedness trembled. The Naberrie matriarch was awfully glad to be shielded by her youngest daughter at the moment. It would have been shameful for the Emperor to be able to see just how wet her pussy had become while watching her daughter’s pussy gush out streams of nectar while Padme’s husband fucked her hole vigorously.
“It appears I’m going to have many new grandchildren over the next couple of years…” Jobal declared slowly. The edges of her words were coated in thinly veiled admiration and need.
“I can’t wait…” Padme said while her mother caringly stroked her pregnant belly. More milk streamed out from her nipples while the two brown-eyed women continued watching Vader make a mess of their relatives’ passageway.
“Mrrwaahh…” Sola groaned out, still easing back into her normal breathing as she came down from her newest orgasm. Fortunately, her pussy had become so ravenous, and her Emperor’s felt even bigger. Forcing some sense back into her body, Sola turned to the side and reached out to stroke and rub two fingers along her lover’s full to bursting ball-sack.
“Knock… huaahh… knock me up, Anakin. Give me twins of my own… or triplets… ooouhaah… I don’t care. I just need your cum… insideeuaaah!”
Vader allowed himself a grin as she began toying with his balls. Rising up from the bed, he clasped his hand around Sola’s neck, choking her lightly while his other hand reached out and squeezed Padme’s breasts. With each stroke of his hips, the mighty warrior dominated the two sisters. Using his mastery of the Force, Vader even pulled Padme’s chin up from Sola’s nipple and had the two sister’s lips smashed together. Both beautiful brown-haired females mewled out against each other’s flesh.
Padme ended up taking the lead. While Vader’s cock continued storming the inner walls of her sister’s cervix, she grasped Sola’s hair and cheek. She wrestled her tongue along her sister’s in an erotic display meant to fill her husband with the ultimate testament of her affection to him. Watching Padme’s lips voraciously assault her sister’s flesh as his cock pounded Sola’s pussy ignited a blazing shaft like a lightsaber throughout his thrusting form.
Suddenly his massive cock jerked and immediately began melting away at Sola’s mind once more. All around his cock, Vader felt the strangling pressure of the slut’s indiscriminate folds. They, like him, only had one goal, milking out his thick load so that one lucky sperm could fertilize the egg waiting deeper in the trembling woman’s body. The first spurt ignited Sola’s next orgasm of the session, before her eyes closed while her mouth opened in rapturous delight.
This time as Sola came, Jobal could no longer resist the temptation. She inched out from behind Padme’s body. The still immaculately beautiful woman began teasing her pussy and her nipple. Like her daughters, Jobal had never fucked a man like the Emperor. As wet as she was, the noblewoman worried her pussy would be entirely unprepared for every inch of her son-in-law’s stiff girth.
“Come here, Jobal…” Vader declared to the eldest female of the Naberrie family. She nodded politely, not knowing what else to do besides inch closer. After lowering Sola’s cream-filled body to the side of the bed, the Emperor rested his naked body on the bed and then gripped his first wife’s mother’s hand and led her closer. Jobal climbed up on top, noticing just how sturdy the man’s cock looked even after it had spilled a load into her oldest daughter.
“This is such an honor, my Emperor…” The brunette with hair styled in intricate buns declared. Even though he’d told them all to call him Anakin, she couldn’t help fall back on her noble customs and practices. She even bit her bottom lip in nervousness as she rested a hand on his incredibly fit, young form.
‘I’m about to be fucked by the man who just came in my daughter’s pussy. The same man who has loved and been married to my youngest for years…’ Once she settled on top of the Emperor’s muscular and naked body, she leaned forward and licked Anakin on his nipples while his warm stick cock throbbed in between both their naked bodies.
“It’s been… so long since I smelled such unrepentant perversion, Anakin. You honor me… even though I know you are just humoring this old woman…” The mother of a Queen, Senator, and now an Empress said while her pussy started to get wetter than a Gungan city. Jobal kissed and sucked on Vader’s flesh as she gyrated her body against the Emperor’s raw and enormous cock.
‘It’s big… so big… there is no way it will all fit…’ Still, her lust was now boiling over with no sense of self-control. Even if his cock broke her in two, Jobal had no interest in stopping. Stroking his chest a bit longer, she finally pulled back and then rose her body up above Anakin’s thick, steaming rod. One skilled hand stroked her nipple and areola while her other reached down and stroked along her Emperor’s tip.
Thinking about the possibilities had even more of the attractive Naboo’s nectar spill out, and when she seemed to drift off for a moment, an impatient Vader used just the Force and lowered the hot, aristocratic milf right down onto his cock.
“Ohuaaahh… my Emperor… You… you must be… gentler… My daughters are younger… and… noouaahh…”
“My skill with the Force tells me many things, my Lady. I know just how much your body can take…” The most powerful man in the universe raised his flesh and bone arm while he continued lifting and lowering the mature beauty along every inch of his bulbous tip and throbbing length.
Vader’s eyes flashed with dark cunning. “I also know exactly where to thrust and where to play with your lovely form…” The Sith’s self-assured tone rang out. Closing his orange eyes, he continued hauling down Jobal’s body onto his dick with the Force, but he also began pelting her clit with an arrangement of invisible taps and slaps.
“Oh… Awaaauhahh… w-waaaihuaah!”
The combination of pain and pleasure struck something deep and mostly hidden inside Jobal. She’d never admitted to her lust for such pain, not to her husband, not to anyone. Now her mind felt like it was becoming undone as Vader demonstrated his great power to dominate every single secret desire within her completely.
Vader indulged Jobal’s carnal lust and the naughty desire to be struck by small flares of pain with the same unrelenting strength as when he charged headlong into waves of battle droids. There was no challenge too much for him and finding out just what made Padme’s mother tick the first time he fucked her brought the Emperor no shortage of pleasure. But… she was only one woman. His hunger demanded more.
“Padme, Sola. Get up here…” Vader declared. He informed both his old and new breeder about his want, and they quickly obliged the Emperor.
In no time, Sola was on top of his abs with Vader’s fingers thrusting inside her cream-filled pussy while she faced her mother. Sola was actually quite embarrassed about it. But Jobal would not have her daughter embarrassing any of them. Not after the boon that Vader had given to their family.
“Do not shirk your duty, Sola. There is nothing to be ashamed of. These are the same breasts that fed you long ago…”
“I know but… mother this is just so…. Huuaaaah!” Sola’s blushing grew even more pronounced as Vader finger-fucked her to oblivion.
‘I’m cumming… I’m cumming in front of my mother… she’s looking at… meaaauuh!’ Sola couldn’t believe it and she cried out again. It seemed like Anakin had figured out every little hidden point inside of her pussy that could make her mind and heart freeze up. She squirted all over his chest before letting out a yelp as an invisible hand nudged the back of her head and shoved her up against Jobal’s nipple.
“We all need to work together, Sola. Bite and kiss your mother’s nipples…” Vader declared. He would have liked trying out Jobal’s nipples himself, but with Padme still unattended, it was time he looked after his wife. Sola didn’t manage to say anything in response. She was smooshed right against her mother’s plump breasts. Still, with her mind awash in the afterglow of her second tantric release, she eventually closed her eyes and reacted on carnal instinct alone.
“Good Sola… but you must go harder. Rougher. I am not some common little city girl,” the Matriarch of the Naberrie family called out as she continued riding on Anakin’s prodigious girth while her daughter nibbled on her nipples. Finally, Sola got the message and began biting and pulling on her mother’s sensitive nubs of flesh.
“That’s it… good… huaah… good girl. Oh… I’m… I’m cummihaaahh!!!” The venerable beauty mewled out as the tip of her son-in-law’s cock pierced through the barrier of her womb. Through the clouds of pure pleasure and mind-numbing pain, Jobal thought it was cute that he wanted to spill his load inside her womb in particular.
‘How like him to make an old woman blush…’ She foggily thought before she began moaning out in shallow breaths as the feeling returned to her nether regions.
“Yes…. Yesuaahh… Anakin! Right there… Fuck… Oh that’s ituaaahh!” Padme called out as she sat on Anakin’s face. His tongue was working wonders inside of her pussy just as his finger and cock continued doing so to her mother and sister. In the end, all three Naberrie women’s naked bodies had settled onto their Emperor’s rigid and robust form. Yet only Jobal was the one to receive his seed this time. When the torrent of piping-hot cum darted out from Vader’s pulsing cock, she smiled out and closed her eyes, feeling like a schoolgirl again as her folds were pumped full by a young man’s cock. It was so naughty, but it felt better than even the best biting sensation coming from Sola.
Once both Sola and Jobal were blasted full of cum, Vader set his sights on Padme. Even though she was already heavy with another Skywalker child, the beautiful brunette could never turn down feeling her lover’s great pillar slamming away inside of her sex.
***
While their Emperor was sowing his oats, a pair of his agents were hard at work completing a new assignment. Even though they were intensely loyal to Vader, that did not mean both women were quick to forgive the Sith Lord for assigning them work while other women got to enjoy his cock.
“Anyone could have done this,” Grumbled Ahsoka Tano with annoyance. After giving birth to her Master’s first child, the Togruta’s body and mind were so excited to be bred again that she could hardly think about anything else. This meant watching the proceedings in front of was tedious to the point of torture.
Senator Riyo gave a small laugh and tsked her orange and white-skinned friend and sister-wife. Even though Riyo had already given birth to a child as well, the Senator was at least better at keeping her wanton thoughts private. Especially in front of the company.
“Our lord needed this done, and that is what we will do. Please Ahsoka, your grumbling isn’t making the process go any faster,” Riyo declared while the Royal Recordkeepers and Custodians continued their work. Under the nervous watch of the Governor, and the unspeaking alert gazes of a platoon of white-armored Stormtroopers, the officials and bureaucrats continued establishing a series of newly codified laws for Naboo’s stewardship.
Outside of the Royal Palace of Theed, black and gray V-Wing fighters zipped through the skyline. On the ground, many of the Naboo had come out to see what was happening. Their eyes were filled with the raising of flags and banners bearing the mark of Vader while old standards were taken down.
The New Order had arrived on Naboo, but the changes the Togruta and Pantoran studiously observed were not the only adjustments that their Emperor had in mind…
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