“Roger roger” responded a droid as it trotted off to go find one.
Thinking better of cumming on her face after all the work that went into the makeup, Nute went around to the back of the desk and sat down. “Ah, perfect,” he thought to himself. The queens body was bent backwards so that, while her head sat on the desk, her torso bent around backwards, and her freshly shaved pussy – probably the work of the interrogation droid – was aligned just over his penis when he sat in his chair.
He scooched forward in his chair, which doubled as a small thrust into her body. The queen, he found, was just as warm and tight as she had been last night. He probed forwards and pushed himself all the way in, enjoying the tight Naboo cunt gripping his neimoidian shaft while he rested his elbows on his desk. He held himself there for a minute, savoring the experience of her pussy lips at the base of his shaft, before he pulled out and started thrusting in and out. He continued like this for a few minutes, thoroughly enjoying himself, until he started to feel himself getting ready to cum. Excited, he thrust harder and harder. Padme started to whimper, silent streams of tears falling down her face as she felt the nimordian’s penis stiffen, pause, thrust deep into her womb, and then release, filling her pussy with his gray neimoidian cum.
Padme’s head was now permanently on the Viceroy’s desk. Whenever Gunary met with senior dignitaries from the Separatist Alliance, he was pleased to be able to offer them a blow job from the esteemed and beautiful queen of Naboo. This gift never failed to start negotiations off on the right foot. And while he debated trade terms of agreement, he was able to make use of the rest of her body beneath the desk. He would often probe her pussy while talking to Count Dooku, or ream her ass while in conversation with the leaders of the techno union. She stayed there until the Trade Federation’s Lucrehulk command ship was destroyed by some hot shot star pilot a few years later in the clone wars, where the destroyed ship left no evidence to anything other than droids being aboard. Padme Amidala didn’t die in the explosion, but when scavengers broke into the hold two rotations later, they accidentally drained the ship of oxygen, killing her instantly. They had some fun with her body before continuing on to collect valuable materials from the reactor core.