TPM: Agree to Nute's terms

From Create Your Own Story

"I agree, I agree," you shriek, terrified at what might happen next.

"But I haven't even given you our terms yet," Nute replies, and you see an evil grin cross the Neimodian face. His tongue flicks out of his mouth, wet, sticky, and at least nine-inches long. "Besides, how can I trust you?"

Suddenly, an idea comes into your mind. Neimodian males are traditionally led by their females, but only AFTER a courting submission takes place. You realize it might be dangerous, and you could end up in a worse position than you already are, but you're not certain how much worse it could get if you continue to refuse.

"You've shown me your power, Nute," you say slowly, softly, moving your body as much as the chains and shackles will allow. "Show me your strength, and you know I will be yours to govern."

Nute looks at you through his large, liquid eyes. He's clearly no fool, but he also appears to be intrigued by your offer.

"Amidala," he says slowly. "You made an intriguing offer."

"Oh, Nute," you say, keeping up the pretense. "You have to know why I came to you first, and not to the Jedi Council or the Republic Senate!"

"I had wondered about that," Nute replies. "It did not make good tactical sense."

"I've been elected queen of the Naboo," you continue. "It's a lonely position, Nute. There is no one to compare myself too . . . until you arrived and blockaded my planet."

You smile, and spread your legs a little wider, drawing attention to the small strip of hair that points straight to your bald pussy and one pierced pussy-lip. You concentrate, thinking about Nute's tongue, and how Neimodian mating rituals begin. Your body responds, and your pussy lips begin to swell, a light dew of moisture appearing.

"I need to feel what it is to be a woman," you say. "Shown the strength of a man!"

"And then you will agree to everything," Nute asks, his hands fumble with the ties of his robe, bearing the grey-green skin of his amphibian ancestry. You are pleased that the reports of Nute Gunray did not leave out his daily workouts. As his robes fall, leaving only a loincloth in place, you see nicely sculpted abs, rippling muscles of his powerful legs, and well cut pecs and arms.

"If you are worthy," you reply. "Of course."

"As you say," Nute replies, walking toward you.

Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga
Character:
Padme Amidala
Setting:
The Phantom Menace

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