Chapter 1

     Jaina parried a lightning swift slash, resolutely advancing on the black-clad Sith.  The Sith
girl bared bright, white teeth, spinning before she snapped out with her red lightsaber.  Jaina blocked
a stab to her belly, then a wide sweep at her legs.  The young Jedi jumped onto a railing, swinging
out with her left boot and smashing the heel into the alluring Sith's face.  The Sith staggered back,
spitting out a mouthful of blood.

     "Come to me, my apprentice!" called out a strong male voice.

     The Sith girl obeyed instantly, leaving Jaina standing precariously on the balcony railing.
Jaina hopped back to the floor and pursued the retreating Sith, her violet lightsaber humming in her
right hand.

     Jaina entered the large, circular room where her brother fought the Sith Lord.  Jacen had
actually forced the Sith back, and wounded the tall man in the left arm and right side.  The Sith girl
was stalking toward Jacen, lightsaber held up in her right hand and angled to stab down into the Jedi
boy's vulnerable back.  Jaina screamed a battle cry, warning her brother and distracting the Sith at
the same time.  The Sith girl shifted the grip on her weapon to block Jaina's slash.  Jaina forced the
Sith back with a flurry of blows while Jacen locked blades with the Sith Lord.  The black-maned
Sith Lord summoned a Force wind, hurling Jacen across the display room.  Freed from his opponent,
the Sith spun and smashed his gloved fist into the case behind him, retrieving a single silver ring
inset with a large, tear-shaped ruby.  The Sith Lord enclosed the ring with both hands, gathering the
Dark Side around him.

     Jacen struggled to his feet and charged the Sith Lord.  He stabbed the man in the back, his
green blade punching through the Sith's black robes.

     "Master!" screamed the raven-haired Sith girl, her tattooed face filled with horror.

     The young Sith rushed to her master's side.  Jaina started to follow, then stopped when a
blinding silver aperture appeared in the air before the swaying Sith Lord.

     "You must go, Melaya," choked out the dying Sith, dark blood staining his pale chin.
"Complete our quest, destroy our enemies."

     "I will, Master," wept the Sith girl, softly kissing her mentor's hair.  She accepted the Sith
Lord's lightsaber and the silver ring before hurling herself into the roaring gateway.

     "You may have slain me, cursed Jedi," smiled the Sith, "but I will erase your very
existence!"

     The robed man fell to the floor.  The opening in the air began to collapse upon itself.

     "What do we do?" shouted Jacen over the thunder of the closing portal.

     "We go after that girl!" replied Jaina, snatching her brother's left hand and pulling him after
her into the swirling gateway.
******
 

     Melaya splashed her face one last time, removing the remaining traces of black paint that
had adorned her heart-shaped visage.  She gazed idly at the Tear of Naboo, then slipped it into a
pocket of her trousers.  It was a warm, clear day in the capital city of Naboo.  The Sith girl stood up,
running a hand through her long, wet, dark hair, scrutinizing the Royal Palace that dominated the
skyline, the building surrounded by a gentle, scintillating mist created by the nearby Falls.  Melaya's
target was waiting within the Palace, waiting for the hand of the Sith that would kill her.
 

     "This isn't the Republic Museum of Antiquities," observed Jacen, scratching his brown scalp.

     "That Sith Lord used the Dark Side to create a doorway through Time.  The question is
when and where are we?" mused Jaina while she looked at the trees and flowerbeds that surrounded
her and Jacen.

     "What was that case that he broke into?"

     "Artifacts from Naboo, the homeworld of our Grandmother," replied Jaina.

     "Why would the Sith want some old trinkets from Naboo?" frowned Jacen.

     "Uncle Luke barely touched upon time manipulation, but I did some additional research
with the Jedi Holocron.  In order to create a temporal portal, the summoner has to have a focus,
some material component from the place and time that he or she wants to travel to."

     "So the Sith wanted to travel back in time to Naboo."

     "During our Grandmother's lifetime, that ring belonged to her."

     "Why?"

     Jaina paced around the garden, pondering.

     "If the Sith kills our Grandmother, Mother and Uncle Luke will never be born.  The Empire
will destroy the Rebellion and the Sith will rule unopposed."

     "We have to stop that Sith girl!" exclaimed Jacen.

     "It'll be hard getting into the Palace.  Grandmother won't recognize us."

     "There are still Jedi in Grandmother's time, we'll just pretend to be a couple of traveling Jedi
passing through Naboo," suggested Jacen.

     "Hm, it might work.  I don't have a better idea," shrugged Jaina.  "We better head to the
Palace and talk to Grandmother before the Sith reaches her."
*****
 

     Padme Amidala, Queen of Naboo, stomped across her apartment and disappeared inside her
bedchamber, slamming the huge door behind her.  Sabe and Eirtae remained in the audience room,
patiently awaiting the Queen's pleasure.

     Padme tore the ornate headdress from her dark, brown hair and threw it across the
bedchamber.  She leaned against the closed double doors, sobbing in frustration.  Even though she
was the elected Queen, the governors of several districts still insisted upon speaking to her as if she
was a simple child in need of constant instruction.  She may be fourteen, but she was the Queen, by
the Goddess!  Gathering her composure, Padme walked to her night table and sat down.  She
removed her face paint, then uncoiled her long tresses, combing them out until a silky veil spilled
down her back.  Padme slipped out of her heavy robes and put on a light, filmy, white sleeping
gown.  The young girl took a moment to open one of her balcony windows and allow the fresh, crisp
night air wash over her.  The thunder of the Falls could be heard far below, a constant rumble that
always soothed Padme's strained nerves.

     Padme closed the tall window and walked to her enormous bed.  She climbed underneath the
heavy covers and just stared at the ceiling, waiting for sleep to come for her.
 

     Melaya had entered the Palace easily.  With the aid of the Dark Side, the Sith girl had passed
like a shadow, slipping down hallways and through enormous galleries until she had discovered the
Queen's apartments.  Now the young Queen was before her, prone and helpless, a lamb awaiting
slaughter.  The Dark Side roared in Melaya's veins, it hissed insistently in her mind: Kill!  Kill the
girl-child!

     The Sith girl emerged from a dark corner of the bedchamber, walked silently across the
room towards the plush royal bed.  She reached behind her back, drew out a short, thin, serrated
dagger of black steel.  Melaya licked her full lips, bared her teeth as the blood lust filled her belly.
She was alongside the bed now, staring down at Padme who slept peacefully, her face relaxed and
innocent.

     Padme moved suddenly, throwing off the covers, limbs spread-eagled upon the mattress.
Melaya's dark, red eyes roved over Padme's slender body, drank in the small, pert breasts visible
through the thin nightgown, the slim legs that lay open and inviting.  Lust of another kind awoke
within Melaya, she put away her dagger and sat on the edge of the bed next to Padme.

     Melaya reached out with the Force, ran an index finger down between Padme's tiny breasts.
The young Queen moaned softly, her skin responding to the Sith's hot touch.  Melaya nuzzled
Padme's thick hair as she deftly manipulated the Force to stimulate the Queen, to unlock the girl's
hidden desires and hungers.  Melaya and Padme kissed, a long, sensual embrace that drew an aching
sigh from the young Queen's mouth.  Padme sleepily ran her hands over her small body, opened her
gown to fondle her own ripening tits.  Melaya slipped her tongue over Padme's throat, kissed the
girl's flesh to her swelling brown nipples.  The Sith placed her lips over Padme's right nipple, sucked
sharply on the stiff, little nub.  Padme moaned, gasping softly for breath, her small hands sliding
down her thighs, then inside her legs, over her shivering crotch.  Melaya slipped her right palm
through Padme's open gown, across her firm tummy to her thick bush of pubic hair.  Padme gasped,
writhing sinuously beneath Melaya's hand while the Sith stroked her silky bush, burying slender
fingers in the child's warm curls.  As the young, groaning Queen pried open her own cunt and
massaged her puffy labia, Melaya caressed Padme's clit, fondling it to hardness, making Padme
shudder with wanton pleasure, her pussy glistening with nectar.

     Attracted by the sensual perfume of the child-Queen's cunnie, Melaya lowered her face
between Padme's outspread legs.  She sucked deeply on the young girl's pussy, drinking the flow of
honey dribbling from Padme's tender vagina.  While Padme groaned loudly and bucked her hips,
Melaya devoured the girl's cunt, tongue probing deep into her pink hole, lips tasting and caressing
the naked Queen's sex.  The Sith girl licked the warm insides of Padme's slim thighs, coating the
creamy, brown flesh with saliva and cunt juices.  Holding Padme's left leg, Melaya rubbed the
young girl's pussy raw, making it burn until Padme orgasmed, squirting out a geyser of honey while
her small hips shuddered violently.

     Taking one last, long lick from Padme's shivering, dripping cunt, Melaya climbed off of the
glistening girl and retrieved her serrated dagger.  Padme panted heavily upon the damp sheets, her
eyes closed, oblivious to the blade of death hanging over her.

     "Majesty!  Majesty!" called one of the handmaidens, pounding on the doors to Padme's
chamber.  "Majesty, two Jedi have arrived and wish to speak to you urgently!"

     "Jedi!" spat Melaya, reluctantly releasing her hold upon Padme and retreating into the
protective shadows.
******
 

Chapter 2

     "The Queen is sleeping right now, perhaps you could wait to speak with her until the
morning?" asked Sabe.

     "It's very urgent, we believe her life may be in danger," retorted Jaina.

     "I sense a disturbance in the Force, Jaina," said Jacen, peering at the closed double doors of
Padme's room.

     The brown-cloaked Jedi boy rushed across the audience room and shoved open the
bedchamber doors.  Jacen reached for his lightsaber when he spotted an outline lurking in the far
corner of the bedroom.  The Sith girl snarled at Jacen, crossing her arms over her breasts.  The Dark
Side swirled around the Sith, transforming her into a misty shadow.  The shadow Sith blasted across
Padme's bed and crashed through one of the tall windows.  Jacen pursued the shadow, stopping at
the shattered window to watch the agile shade fade into the night.

     "Majesty!" exclaimed Sabe, hurrying to Padme's limp form.  The red-robed handmaiden
quickly closed the young Queen's open gown and gently slapped the girl's soft cheeks.  Padme
groaned weakly, her eyes fluttering open as she sat up with Sabe's help.

     "Can we follow her?" asked Jaina, joining her brother near the broken window.

     "No, she's hidden herself," answered Jacen with a frustrated frown and a shake of his head.

     "Majesty?  Are you well?" inquired Sabe urgently.

     "Yes, I'm fine," murmured Padme, pressing a palm over her hot forehead.  "What
happened?"

     "There was an intruder in your bedchamber, Majesty!  These Jedi arrived just in time to
chase her away!"

     Padme slowly stood up from her disheveled bed, draping on a dark red robe held out by
Sabe.  The short girl approached the two young Jedi standing near the windows.

     "I thank you for protecting me from harm," smiled Padme politely.  "If I can reward you,
please do not hesitate to ask."

     "We are Jedi, your Majesty, it is our duty to protect others," grinned Jacen.

     Padme nodded, returning Jacen's grin, her attention drawn to his handsome features and
bright, brown eyes.

     Jaina noticed Padme's interest, she frowned slightly.

     "Perhaps you could sleep in another room tonight, your Majesty?" suggested Jaina quickly.
"My brother and I would be honored to guard you until your stalker is captured."

     "That would be..acceptable," agreed Padme, her wide eyes still locked on Jacen.

     "Eirtae, go prepare one of the spare rooms," ordered Sabe.

     The blonde handmaiden nodded before rushing out.

     "We'll wait in the audience room, your Majesty," announced Jaina, snatching Jacen's arm
and leading him out of the bedchamber.

     "The Jedi are..interesting," murmured Padme as she watched Jacen depart.

     "Especially the young man," grinned Sabe, leaning close to the Queen's shoulder.

     "Yes," smiled Padme.
 

     "Grandmother's taken an interest in you, brother," warned Jaina when they were alone in the
spacious audience chamber.

     "What?  You're kidding!" laughed Jacen.

     "You be careful with her!  She doesn't know that we're her grandchildren, we're just two
strange Jedi to her!" snapped Jaina.

     "She is very cute, though," mused Jacen.

     "Jacen!"

     "I'm joking, sis!" grinned Jacen mischievously.  "I'll be on my best behavior!"

     Jaina glared at her brother, unconvinced.

     "Master Jedi," announced Eirtae from the doorway.  "I've prepared the spare room for the
Queen."

     "You go with Eirtae, I'll escort the Queen to her new bedchamber," instructed Jaina curtly.

     Jacen bowed mockingly before following the young handmaiden into the tall, arched
hallway.

     "This way, Master Jedi," said Eirtae, glancing briefly at Jacen before she started walking
down the dimly-lit hall.

     "Jacen will be fine, Eirtae," replied the young Jedi with an easy grin.

     "Master Jacen," corrected Eirtae, returning Jacen's grin shyly.  "Are you hungry, is there
anything I could get you?"

     "My sister will be guarding the Queen tonight, so if you could show me a place where I
could get some sleep, I would be grateful."

     "I will prepare a room for you myself after the Queen is settled in.  Perhaps you would like a
hot bath as well?"

     "Yes, that would be very nice, Eirtae," nodded Jacen.
 

     Jaina checked over the two rooms where Padme would be staying for the remainder of the
night.  Satisfied, Jaina nodded for the Queen to enter.  Sabe followed the young Queen to make sure
she was properly settled in bed.

     "You'll be close?" asked Jaina.

     "Eirtae's getting me set up three rooms down, I'll hear if you shout."

     "Tomorrow we need to start hunting the Sith.  I don't want to wait for her."

     "It'll be tough, but I agree," replied Jacen.

     "Your rooms are ready, Master Jacen," said Eirtae softly from the hallway.

     "See you in the morning, sis," waved Jacen before he departed.

     Jaina removed her long, brown cloak and walked to the set of windows across the room.  She
stared out at the starlit skyline, lost in thought.
*****
 

     "Impressive," nodded Jacen when Eirtae guided him to the large, marble bath.  The clear,
scented water steamed, condensing upon Jacen's skin.  Jacen started removing his sand-brown tunic,
but stopped when he noticed that Eirtae wasn't leaving.

     "Uh, I think I can manage on my own, Eirtae."

     "I should assist you, Master Jacen," retorted Eirtae, a twinkle in her warm eyes.  "It is my
duty to offer whatever service I can provide."

     "Eirtae.."

     The lovely blonde girl opened her red robe and let it fall to the smooth floor.  Naked and
beautiful, Eirtae drew close to Jacen and helped him get free of his own clothing.  Taking the young
Jedi's hand, the handmaiden led him into the hot bath.  She sat him on a step, then knelt next to him,
gathering water in her small hands and pouring it over him.  Jacen blushed underneath Eirtae's gaze,
his own eyes lured to the girl's seductive breasts and sculpted hips.  Eirtae picked up soap from the
edge of the pool and lathered her dainty hands, pressing her palms on Jacen's body and cleaning him
slowly, methodically.  Jacen relaxed beneath Eirtae's caress, he leaned back against the bath edge,
legs stretched out before him while the handmaiden washed his chest.  Pouring soothing water over
Jacen's torso, Eirtae leaned forward and licked the boy's right nipple.  Jacen smiled, placing his
hand on Eirtae's back and stroking her while she massaged his nipple with her soft tongue.  Eirtae's
right hand disappeared into the water and enfolded Jacen's cock.  She began fondling the young
Jedi's shaft, urging it into stiffness.

     Jacen grasped the back of Eirtae's head and pulled her to him.  He kissed her passionately,
relishing the taste of her tender, pink lips.  As they embraced, Eirtae squeezed Jacen's cock,
pumping it with her small hand.  Jacen released Eirtae's mouth and lowered his lips to her
beckoning tit.  He filled his mouth with the girl's warm breast, sucking it sharply, making Eirtae
moan with pleasure.

     Eirtae mounted Jacen, her firm thighs pressed over his muscled legs as she slipped his prick
into her tight pussy.  Jacen groaned, clenching Eirtae's slim waist while she slowly rose and fell, her
cunt sucking in his engorged member.  Eirtae wrapped her thin arms around Jacen's neck, rubbed
her tits over his chest as she humped him.  The handmaiden kissed Jacen roughly, flicking her
tongue over his while she gyrated faster, shoving his pole deeper into her hungry slit.  Jacen kissed
Eirtae with matching lust, hugging her waist, fondling her ass with one hand.  He thrust up into the
dripping girl, stabbing into her belly.  The bath water was churned into a frothy tsunami, splashing
over the edge of the marble tub to drench every inch of the floor.  Eirtae's hips thrust forward again
and again, her breath escaping in sharp gasps as she rode her young lover.  Jacen's stabs became
faster, he panted quickly with approaching orgasm.  Eirtae clung to Jacen's neck as they both
climaxed, their crotches crashing together and creating another powerful ripple that splashed water
across the room.
 

     Clean and dry, Jacen rested comfortably within his bed, Eirtae curled up close to him.  He
glanced at the sleeping handmaiden and caressed her soft, golden hair.  Kissing her head, Jacen
snuggled against her and fell into a contented repose.
******
 

Chapter 3

     "I can't believe you slept with a Jedi!" grinned Sabe as she washed Eirtae's back in the
warm marble tub.

     "He was so passionate and sweet!" giggled Eirtae, running a finger idly across the bath's
languid surface.

     "Are you going to see him again today?"

     "Yes, I'm helping him search the city for the Sith."

     "That could be dangerous!" said Sabe, gripping Eirtae's shoulders.

     "Jacen will protect me," smiled Eirtae affectionately.

     Sabe looked at her friend warily.  "You can't be in love with him?"

     "Maybe," shrugged Eirtae.

     "You poor girl," murmured Sabe, hugging Eirtae's wet body.

     Eirtae turned her head to face Sabe, then gave her friend a soft kiss on the mouth.  "Don't
worry so much."
*****
 

     "Be careful out there," warned Jaina from her seat at the breakfast table.  "The Sith could
easily turn from the hunted to the hunter."

     "I'll be alert," replied Jacen before he took a bite from a piece of buttered toast.  "That's
why I'm the one going on the hunt, I'm more sensitive to disturbances in the Force than you."

     "Don't let that handmaiden distract you," admonished Jaina with a frown.

     "Jealous?"

     "No!"

     Jacen smiled, taking another bite of toast.  "Where's the Queen?"

     "She's still in bed," answered Jaina, glancing at the closed double doors of the Queen's
bedchamber.  "She certainly likes her sleep."
 

     Padme writhed upon the sweat-soaked sheets.  She had thrown off her sleeping gown hours
ago, she was outstretched naked on the bed, her left hand fondling her throbbing left breast while her
right hand was pressed between her closed thighs, stroking her shuddering cunt.  The place between
Padme's small breasts where the Sith had touched her with the Dark Side burned like a smoldering
poker against flesh.  Padme couldn't stop touching herself, she had lost count of how many times
she'd orgasmed that night, her fingers never leaving her swollen pussy lips, her left hand squeezing
and pinching her aching nipples.  With the arrival of morning, simple exhaustion was wearing
Padme down.  She shivered as another orgasm exploded within her vagina, honey squirted free and
stained the drenched sheets.  The young Queen's thin, brown legs were soaked in her juices, the
stench of her pussy permeated the entire chamber.  Finally, the heat within Padme's cunt faded, the
fire between her tits slowly died.  Padme struggled for breath, her entire body was sore and sticky.
The young girl took her time to gather her strength, then she struggled out of the reeking bed to grab
a light robe.
*****
 

     The afternoon was pleasantly warm as Jacen and Eirtae walked the streets of the capital city.
The couple had taken a break to enjoy a light lunch in an open cafe, now they walked the network of
boulevards in the shop quarter, Jacen probing subtly for the hiding Sith.

     "Let's stop here!" urged Eirtae, her left arm wrapped around Jacen's right.

     Jacen caved in and let Eirtae drag him into a liquor shop.  The pretty blonde girl examined
the wide selection of wines, finally purchasing a tall bottle of dark red.

     "That's a lot for just the two of us," commented Jacen, his expression suspicious.

     "We might have someone with us tonight," replied Eirtae, not daring to meet the young
Jedi's eyes.

     Jacen shook his head, smiling at Eirtae's lack of guile.  The Jedi and the handmaiden
searched the city until nightfall, and never detected the Sith.
*****
 

     Something is wrong with the Queen, mused Jaina from her sentry post next to one of the
throne room's towering pillars.  Amidala had squirmed in her throne all day, leaving several times
for stretches of ten or twenty minutes.  The governors whispered to themselves when the Queen
departed, wondering what could be ailing the young girl.  It was evening now, and Amidala had
retreated to her old, repaired bedchamber, leaving orders with the handmaidens that no one would
disturb her.

     Jaina stood in the audience room of the Queen's apartments, pacing.  Rabe sat on one of the
long couches, her small hands resting on her lap.

     "I'm going in there," announced Jaina, marching towards the ornate double doors.

     "Her Majesty said not.."

     "Something doesn't feel right," retorted Jaina, pushing the doors open, then closing them
behind her.
 

     Jacen sat on the couch, sipping from a fluted glass, while Eirtae massaged his shoulders.  She
opened the front of his brown tunic, slipped her warm palms over his chest, caressing his skin.  Jacen
leaned his head back, and Eirtae placed her sensual lips over his mouth, kissing him slowly,
savoring him.  Jacen lifted up his glass for Eirtae, she released his mouth and drank deeply.  The
door to the apartment opened and Sabe walked in.  She closed and locked the door before
approaching the two young lovers.  Before Jacen could comment, Eirtae grabbed his chin, tilted his
face up, and silenced him with another kiss, her tongue sliding into his wine-flavored mouth.

     Sabe filled a glass for herself, then swallowed all of its heady contents.  Setting down the
glass and licking her moist lips, Sabe knelt in front of Jacen, reaching forward with both hands to
open his trousers.  Jacen moaned into Eirtae's throat when he felt Sabe take his cock into her warm
mouth.  She sucked his entire length down her throat, her deft fingers caressing his balls.  Sabe's
mouth felt so good Jacen started slowly thrusting up with his pelvis, driving his prick deeper into the
young girl's tight throat.  Sabe gently squeezed Jacen's testicles, her tongue stroking the young
Jedi's quivering shaft.  Eirtae grasped her dress and pulled it down to free her left breast.  She
offered the milky orb to Jacen, and moaned with pleasure when the boy enfolded her brown nipple
with his lips, suckling it like a hungry babe.

     While she continued to suck wetly on Jacen's thick cock, Sabe slipped off her red dress.
With her shoulder length brown hair cascading around her beautiful, young face, Sabe fondled
Jacen's member with her lips, her drool glistening over its entire length.  Eirtae completely removed
her dress so Jacen could taste her right breast as well.  Jacen moaned in bliss as he licked Eirtae's
delicious nipples, his tongue sliding across her firm, creamy tits.

     When Jacen's prick was tall and hard, Sabe stood up and positioned herself over Jacen's lap.
Slowly, Sabe squatted onto the young Jedi's cock, groaning when it pierced her cunt and slid up into
her small vagina.
 

     Jaina watched in disbelief as Padme lay on her side, her hands working frantically between
her slender legs.  The Jedi girl walked closer to the disheveled bed, her nostrils twitching from the
strong musky smell emanating from the naked Queen.  Jaina reached down and grabbed Padme's
thin arms, pulling the girl's glistening hands away from her moist cunt.

     "Your Majesty, you have to stop!" ordered Jaina.

     "I..can't," groaned Padme.  "The Sith did something to me!"

     "Where did she touch you?"

     Padme grasped Jaina's right hand and placed it between her shuddering breasts.

     Jaina frowned in concentration.  She could feel the Dark Side corrupting the Queen's flesh.
The young Jedi girl narrowed her eyes, gathered the Force inside her to purge Padme of her
unnatural lust.  Padme raised her left hand, slid her cum-slick fingers across Jaina's soft lips.  Jaina's
eyes widened, she tasted the sweet nectar of the girl's pussy.  Reflexively, Jaina licked her lips,
swallowed the naked Queen's juices.  Padme placed her hands on the back of Jaina's neck, pulled
the girl's face towards her.  Queen and Jedi kissed, Jaina struggling weakly while Padme ravished
the young girl's mouth.  Padme pulled Jaina onto the bed, straddled the panting girl.  Jaina became
feverish, her breasts heaved as Padme tugged open her tunic and began licking her nipples.

     "No, don't," moaned Jaina, her pussy warming while Padme sucked on her breasts, small
hands stroking her smooth belly.
 

     Jacen and the two handmaidens were entwined upon the large bed.  Eirtae rode Jacen's cock,
her small hands pressing against his stomach while her tiny buttocks clenched and relaxed.  Sabe sat
on Jacen's face, shivering as the young Jedi nuzzled inside her dripping cunt, his tongue probing
deep into her vagina.  The two naked girls were gleaming with sweat, their flesh hot against Jacen's.
Jacen started thrusting faster into Eirtae, making the young girl's long, blonde hair fly around her
head as she panted loudly.  Jacen lapped Sabe's clit, drawing a sharp moan from her.  She rubbed
her cunt over Jacen's mouth, a constant stream of honey dribbling over the boy's cheeks.  Eirtae
held onto Jacen's waist, slamming her crotch over his, stabbing his meat deep into her belly.  Jacen's
cock swelled inside Eirtae, she arched her back and whimpered when he gushed inside her, filling
her vagina with his hot cream.
 

     Jaina was trapped upon the bed's large pillows, her bare legs spread open as Padme rested on
her stomach and sucked on the Jedi girl's trembling cunt.  Jaina fell back against the bed's
headboard, her thighs shaking while the young Queen buried her mouth in Jaina's snatch, her
tongue flicking within the young Jedi's cunt hole.  Jaina buried her hands in Padme's thick, brown
hair, rubbing her throbbing crotch over the Queen's beautiful face.  Padme eagerly licked Jaina's
clit, her labia, her smooth, warm thighs.  Dipping into Jaina's pussy again with her tongue, Padme
fingered her own wet cunt, juices splashing over her slim legs.  Jaina gasped desperately for air, her
small tits shivered as incredible heat grew between her thighs.  The young Jedi girl whimpered, her
hips jerking from her powerful orgasm.  Cunt juices sprayed over Padme's lapping mouth.  The
young Queen giggled, rubbing Jaina's honey across her nose and cheeks, taking long, sensual licks
up Jaina's quivering slit.

     When Jaina fell into an exhausted sleep, Padme left the bed and pulled on a long, dark blue
robe.  Draping the robe's hood over her damp hair, Padme quietly exited her bedchamber, a tendril
of the Dark Side tugging at the flesh between her small breasts.
*****
 

Chapter 4

     Jacen groaned, frowning from the sense of unease settling upon his mind.  He opened his
eyes and slipped out from between Sabe and Eirtae's sleeping forms.  The young Jedi put on a dark
blue robe and left his quarters, walking down the long hallway to the Queen's apartments.  Jacen
entered the audience room, his frown deepening when he failed to spot Rabe, who was assigned to
Amidala for the night.  Jacen crossed the room and entered Amidala's bedchamber, he stiffened
when he discovered the room's sole occupant.

     Jaina rested on her back surrounded by wrinkled sheets.  She had her legs spread apart while
she fingered her own pussy, juices oozing steadily down her buttocks.  Jacen could sense the lust
overwhelming his twin sister's mind.  There was something unnatural about Jaina's arousal, the
Dark Side entwined around the girl's naked body like a sinuous serpent.

     Jacen lowered himself onto the edge of the large bed and reached out to touch Jaina's
perspiring forehead.  Jaina moaned from her brother's touch, she twisted her left nipple while her
other hand rubbed up and down her cunt, honey dripping from her thin fingers.  Jacen focused upon
the Force, used it to fight the bonds of dark desire chaining his sister.  Jaina arched her back, she
panted quickly, her small breasts pumping violently.  The Jedi girl gasped when the cleansing
orgasm hit, her whole glistening body shuddered as a stream of cum squirted from her wet pussy.

     "Jacen," groaned Jaina, blinking suddenly heavy eyelids.

     "Padme's gone, where did she go?" asked Jacen urgently.

     "The Dark Side has her.  I can feel her moving toward the edge of the city," murmured
Jaina, exhaustion dragging her consciousness into a yawning pit.

     "Stay with me, Jaina!  You have to get up so we can rescue Padme!" snapped Jacen,
grabbing his sister's shoulders and shaking her.

     "So tired..," whispered Jaina, becoming limp in Jacen's hands.
*****

     Dawn had yet to arrive over the capital.  The floater stopped in front of a street that ran
down a dark line of abandoned warehouses and tenements.  Padme climbed out of the red floater car
while Rabe quickly paid the driver and rushed to join her young charge.  Both girls wore thick,
concealing hoods as they walked down the street, Padme leading the way.

     "This is a dangerous part of the city, Majesty," hissed Rabe, her dark eyes flicking from side
to side nervously.  "We shouldn't be here."

     "We are safe," replied Padme distantly, walking directly to an apparently empty tenement
building, its windows broken, its walls blackened with filth.  Padme opened the front door and
entered without hesitation, descending the staircase just inside the door to the basement level.  Rabe
closed the front door before following the young Queen.  Rabe pressed one of her hands against the
wall as she walked down the creaking stairs.  Padme and Rabe emerged into an empty, gray cellar
with concrete pillars running across the center of the room.  Two sets of iron chains and manacles
had been driven into two of the pillars, Padme walked towards one of them.

     "Majesty?  What are you doing?" inquired Rabe nervously, her hands twisting together.

     Padme removed her dark robe, then raised her arms and slid her wrists into the manacles in
front of her.  The thick iron bands snapped shut around Padme's slender wrists, she turned around
and leaned against the cool pillar, her bare nipples hardening with arousal.

     Rabe gazed upon her Queen in shock before a strong hand clamped over her left shoulder.
Rabe opened her mouth to scream, but her cry was muffled by Melaya's warm lips.
*****
 

     Jacen helped his reeling sister from the floater, waiting for her to regain her balance.  Jaina
creased her brow in concentration, she let the Force flow through her, strengthening her.  She nodded
at her brother when she was able to stand on her own.  The Jedi girl led the way down the dim street,
following the link she still shared with Padme.

     "She's with the Sith, Rabe is there as well," reported Jaina.

     "We better hurry, the Sith might kill Padme at any moment," replied Jacen.

     "She's hesitating, I don't know why," murmured Jaina in confusion.
*****
 

     Melaya leaned back against one of the walls and watched with dark amusement while Rabe
knelt in front of Padme, licking the young Queen's moist cunt.  Rabe was in the thrall of the Dark
Side, running her tongue over Padme's stiff little clit.  Padme writhed in her chains, thrusting
forward with her pelvis, grinding her crotch on Rabe's pretty, young face.  Rabe grasped Padme's
tiny ass, fondled the taut buttocks while she slurped on the manacled girl's pussy, juices staining her
dusky cheeks.  Melaya looked up, her glowing eyes narrowing from the Dark Side's warning.  The
young Jedi were here, they were even now descending into Melaya's trap.  The beautiful Sith
smiled, then disappeared into thin air.
 

     The stairs made far too much noise for Jacen's taste as he descended down into the
abandoned tenement's cellar behind Jaina.  He released his lightsaber and held the hilt tightly in his
right hand, senses alive for signs of danger.  Jaina left the stairs and peered into the darkness, eyes
enhanced with Force-granted night vision.  Jacen moved to his sister's left, his ears catching the
sound of soft moans emanating from deeper within the cellar.  Jacen investigated the noises,
discovering Padme naked and in chains while Rabe lay naked between the Queen's legs, mouth
buried inside Padme's tender cunt.  Jaina's scream tore Jacen's eyes away from the moaning girls.
He spun to see Jaina staggering off her feet, clutching a slashed belly.  The Sith stood over Jaina's
fallen body, red lightsaber humming dangerously.

     Jacen ignited his green lightsaber and charged the Sith.  Melaya met the young Jedi's charge,
slashing up with her weapon.  Jacen parried the slash and stabbed forward at the alluring Sith girl.
Melaya jumped back, then kicked low with her right boot.  The foot sweep knocked Jacen off his
feet onto the hard concrete floor.  Jacen rolled away just before Melaya's lightsaber impaled him.
Jacen climbed smoothly to his feet, then performed a back flip, arcing over Melaya and landing
behind her.  Jacen sliced at the Sith, his weapon biting into the girl's back.  Melaya staggered
forward, then kicked out behind her.  The Sith's boot slammed into Jacen's stomach, he was hurled
painfully onto his back.  Melaya turned and stabbed down at Jacen again, punching the tip of her
lightsaber into the boy's right thigh.  Jacen gritted his teeth to stifle a pain-filled scream, he smashed
his left boot into Melaya's right knee.  Bone cracked underneath Jacen's heel, Melaya howled in
agony, stumbling away from Jacen.  Jacen fought his way back onto his feet, lashing out with his
shimmering blade.  Melaya blocked the first swipe, but the second sliced into her left arm.  The Sith
sneered at Jacen before hacking at him with her lightsaber.  Jacen barely parried the flurry of blows,
and found his opening.  When Melaya raised up her lightsaber with both hands to deliver the coup
de grace, Jacen stabbed forward with his blade, punching through the girl's flat stomach.  Glowing
red eyes wide with disbelief, Melaya fell back onto the floor, her lightsaber switching off and rolling
out of her nerveless right hand.

     Jacen hurried to his fallen sister's side.  Jaina was sitting up, using the Force to heal her belly
wound.

     "I'm okay, I just caught the tip of it," grimaced Jaina.  "Check on the Queen."

     Jacen rose and approached the two naked girls.  Rabe was sitting blankly on the floor,
Padme's nectar still glistening upon her lips.  Amidala blinked her large, brown eyes, tugging on the
wrists that were manacled above her head.  Jacen touched the manacles and opened them with a
brush of the Force.  Padme fell into Jacen's arms, her body drained and sore.  The young Queen
looked up at Jacen's concerned face and smiled.

     "Thank you," said Padme before she promptly fainted.
*****
 

     Jacen entered Jaina's bedroom and closed the door behind him.  Jaina was resting in bed,
regarding the Tear of Naboo, watching the ruby glitter in the morning light.

     "Will you be able to use it?"

     "I think so.  I remember the instructions from the Holocron, I guess I'll just have to try and
see."

     "You need your rest first.  I'll check on the Queen, then we can try to leave this afternoon if
you want."

     "Okay," agreed Jaina, setting the Tear on a bedside table before she rolled herself within her
blankets and allowed sleep to take her.
 

     Jacen walked down the hall to the Queen's apartments.  He entered without knocking and
found Sabe mending one of Amidala's robes.

     "Jacen!" smiled Sabe, rising from the couch and greeting the Jedi boy with a warm hug.

     Jacen returned Sabe's embrace, then parted from her.

     "Jaina and I will be leaving today, I just wanted to check on the Queen first."

     "I think she's sleeping," said Sabe.  "You can go in and check if you want."

     "Thank you," grinned Jacen, kissing Sabe briefly.  "It was a pleasure to meet you."

     Sabe stroked Jacen's cheek, then returned to her mending.

     Jacen approached the tall, double doors and pushed them apart.  He walked quietly into the
Queen's bedchamber and closed the doors behind him.

     Amidala was out on the balcony, sitting on the marble railing and watching the sun rise over
the city, a rainbow arcing over the falls crashing below the Palace.  She was dressed in a simple
white gown, her brown hair tumbling across her small shoulders.  Padme noticed Jacen's approach
and smiled at him.

     "Good morning," wished Padme.

     "Good morning, your Majesty.  Are you recovering well?"

     "Yes, thanks to you," nodded the girl.

     "I wished to say farewell before I left.  My sister and I have to leave Naboo."

     "Another world to save?"

     "There's a whole galaxy to protect," smiled Jacen ruefully.

     "I will miss you and your sister, you were wonderful guardians."

     "You honor me," bowed Jacen deeply.

     Padme looked at Jacen strangely.  She slipped off the railing and drew close to the Jedi boy.
She pressed her small hands onto Jacen's chest and stared deeply into his eyes.

     "I'm drawn to you, Jacen, I don't know why," admitted the young girl.

     "I should go," murmured Jacen, wrapping his fingers over Padme's hands.

     Padme seized Jacen's head and kissed him passionately on the mouth.  Jacen stared wide-
eyed at the young Queen, paralyzed with astonishment.

     "Take me before you leave, I want you so much," gasped Padme, rubbing her body against
Jacen's, her lips kissing his cheeks and neck.

     Padme's sensual touch awakened Jacen's desire.  He wrapped his arms around the young
Queen's thin waist, sucked hungrily on her yielding lips.  Jacen picked up Padme and carried her to
the huge bed.  He laid Amidala down gently, then climbed on top of her, his mouth locked over hers,
his hands opening her silky gown.  Amidala slipped her hands underneath Jacen's tunic and gently
scratched his firm chest while he fondled her soft breasts, caressing her tingling nipples.  Padme
reached inside Jacen's trousers and stroked his warm cock, she moaned inside the Jedi's mouth as he
removed the white gown from her body.  Jacen reached between Padme's legs and caressed her soft
pussy, his fingers massaging the labia folds of her cunt.  Padme fondled Jacen's tongue with hers,
her hands stroked the boy's meat faster, urging it to stiffness.  Jacen licked across Padme's throat,
his fingers dipping into her cunt to probe her moist vagina.  Padme gyrated her hips, forcing Jacen's
fingers deep into her sex.  She slowly pumped her closed right hand up and down the length of
Jacen's member, her free hand squeezing his swollen testicles.

     Jacen removed his drenched fingers and brought them up to Padme's lips.  Padme watched
Jacen as she licked her own honey from the boy's fingers.  Jacen kissed Padme hard, tasting the
girl's nectar that remained on her lush lips.  Padme lowered Jacen's trousers and tugged his prick
towards her throbbing pussy.  Jacen pressed his hands onto the pillow beneath Padme's head, slowly
inserting his cock into the naked Queen's slit.  Padme bit her lower lip, her small tits heaving as
Jacen plunged deeper into her, his thick shaft filling her vagina.  Padme placed her palms underneath
Jacen's and started thrusting up with her hips.  Jacen groaned in bliss, pushing down with his
buttocks and pelvis.  Padme and Jacen moved sensually as one, Jacen sucking on the girl's quivering
breasts while she squeezed his hands, her slender thighs rubbing against the boy's.  The bed shook
underneath the young lovers, Jacen stabbing into Padme's belly over and over.  Padme moaned
loudly, her crotch melting from the touch of Jacen's shaft.  The young girl's stomach tightened,
juices flowed uncontrollably from her clenching vagina.  Jacen grunted when Padme's pussy locked
his hard cock in a vice-grip.  He crashed between Amidala's outspread legs, her silky bush of pubic
hair sliding over his.  Jacen gasped when he climaxed, his cream spurting down into Padme's
yearning belly.

     Jacen rolled off of Padme and lay gasping on his back.  The young Queen rested on her side,
sweat glistening over her warm, brown skin.

     "When were you going to leave?"

     "This afternoon," panted Jacen.

     "Plenty of time," grinned Padme wantonly, sliding over the Jedi's flushed body and lowering
her beautiful, young face onto the boy's musky crotch, her wet mouth tugging on his shuddering
cock.

The End.