TPM: Follow him

From Create Your Own Story

You follow the cloaked man all the way to the city streets. Your stomach feels tense, and you aren't sure why, exactly, you have followed him all this way. A simple "thank you" now seemed so trivial, now. Not nearly enough reason to follow someone for so long, through Coruscant. As far as you can tell, he hasn't noticed you, yet. So you could still turn around.

Still, you feel compelled to continue following him. He is tall, and he appears to be well built. Something about him draws you to keep following.

Suddenly, he disappears in an alleyway. It's night out, now, and only a scant bit of light helps to illuminate the alley he walked into. Your better judgment tells you to turn around. But now the tenseness has spread to your chest and your waist. You want to keep walking. You need to keep walking. And so, you follow the cloaked figure into the shadows of the alley.

At first, everything seems black, and you can't perceive anything. Then, you see what looks like a doorway up ahead. You head towards it. Butterflies dance in your stomach, and make their way down your body, to your groin. You feel them fluttering around within you, and all you want is to rub down there. The closer you get to the door, the more aroused you become. Each step begins to send sweet vibrations through your pussy, and every step becomes deliberate - you are moving, now, just to feel the hum of your vagina.

You're starting to pant, when you reach the door. Your hand reaches out to grab something, for balance, and touches the wall. The smooth, hard, electrically warmed wall. You imagine it's a giant shaft, and you slowly run your hand up and down it, wishing that it'd erupt with a warm and gooey prize.

You are only a teenage queen. A teenage, virgin, queen. However, you've seen many holovids, and have masturbated many nights to images of giant male genitalia - usually while shoving a giant, rough, dildo in your ass. All the videos you have seen had ended when the male (of any species) erupted all over the female (usually human, or twi'lek), and the female would always greedily drink up the semen that the male released. You have always longed to taste a man's semen.

Thinking about that, brought to mind the jedi, and how they wanted you to suck them off. In your, now, heightened state of arousal, you probably would suck their cocks, eagerly... but they were supposed to be guardians of the peace. They weren't supposed to take advantage of an emergency situation, so they could get their cocks sucked... no matter how long, and hard, and tasty... and meaty... and how much delicious, warm, thick, juicy sperm they might have you swallow...

Face it, all you want is a giant cock to suck. You want to be covered in sperm. You want to bathe in it, and lick it off your own body, and off of the ground, like a complete and total whore. You want to be ass-fucked. You want a cock in every orifice of your body, and some just rubbing against your skin.

Maybe you should take the jedi up on their offer. You begin to imagine what Yoda's green dick would taste like, and what it'd feel like to have Mace Windu ramming his giant dick up your ass. He probably has a bigger dick than your fucking large dildo. You go to turn around, and head back, but something stops you. Suddenly you feel as though you should find the cloaked man, instead. You don't know why, but you start to believe that only he could fuck you the way you want to be fucked. Either way, you want someone to not just pop your cherry, but fucking destroy it.

What do you do?

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

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