By: throwback1704
During the battle of Geonosis, Padme Amidala was immediately recovered by a squadron of clone troopers after having fallen out of a gunship onto the hot sands below. She was quickly escorted and safely fled the battle scene in a Naboo Diplomatic Barge ship. Her wounds remained on her body from the arena fight, and on her flight home she was given Bacta solution on her back and arms, where she endured the worst cuts. On the ship they cleaned her up and tried their best to heal her as quick as possible. Through her healing process, the 24 year-old Senator thought of her new 19 year-old love interest, Anakin Skywalker. She had hoped he was safe on Geonosis. As she reached closer to her home planet another thought overtook her, her hunger. She hadn't eaten since the Lars family had fed her back on Tatooine. Her stomach growled, but she knew that at her second home on Naboo, they would have a feast prepared especially for her. Almost directly after Padme told the crew on the ship she was hungry orders were sent to the cooking staff at Padme's house on Naboo.
Meanwhile on Naboo, rumors within the housekeeping staff of Padme's residence began spreading. A young and beautiful housekeeper (about three years younger than Padme) by the name of Zena Haruss, was talking about the Padme's guest from the days before to another beautiful young housekeeper Jana Chaiv.
"I wonder what they were doing all that time when they went to the fields!" Zena said to Jana.
"Nothing that we should have to worry or care about" responded Jana.
As they chatted, they wandered through the kitchen, the busy cooking staff was at work and Zena began tasting everything being served while they talked. The cooking staff would usually not allow others to taste the food before it was being served, but they let Zena and Jana get away with it because of their beauty. They all wanted to be with those two. Aside from their beautiful faces, they had incredible bodies. Their butts protruded significantly outside of their dress-like uniforms, making them constant receivers of attentions from the male staff.
"Ugh, I knowww, but they were spending a lot of alone time together. And, last night I overheard them chatting in her bedroom." Zena continued, her mouth full.
"Why were you listening in on the senators business? Can't you just leave her alone! She deserves some privacy too!" said Jana.
"But he was in her bedroom!!"
"He's supposed to protect her at all times, what do you expect..."
"I don't know" said Zena as she reached for more and more food. "I think they could have been doing other things in there we don't know about."
"And if they were, we probably shouldn't know about them."
"Well... I think that there has to be something going on..."
As they reached the end of the kitchen, Zena smiled at a chef and took another handful of snacks from a serving plate and ate them. Zena peered into the hallway that led to Padme's empty bedroom. The doors left completely shut.
"Zena, I hope you're not going to do what I think you're going to do..." Jana said
"Jana, don't worry, I'm just going to clean up the senator's room while I maybe look around..." Zena said.
"Ugh, I can't get anywhere with you sometimes" Jana commented as Zena quickly and carefully tiptoed toward the large room.
As Zena snuck into the senator's room. Jana laughed and headed back into the kitchen. She politely asked the chef, "What's with all of the cooking?"
A Chef responded "The senator is coming home!"
Jana was surprised and murmured to herself, "Well, hopefully Zena isn't in there for too long..."
Soon thereafter, Padme arrived at the landing pad. She was exasperated by her trip and absolutely starving. So much so, that she had no time to change her outfit. She kept on her tight white top and pants to go eat, with cuts and all. She got to her dining room and on her table sat a feast of several dishes and foods for her to eat. She sat down and Jana gave her her utensils.
Jana quickly worried, "Senator Amidala, are you alright? Your back looks injured!"
Padme reassured her, "Don't worry Jana, the Bacta is working its charm right now! The only thing on my mind is this delicious meal. Thank you for your concern."
"Of course my lady, let me know if you need anything at all. I hope you heal quickly!"
"Thank you!" said Padme.
As Jana left the dining room, Padme was left on her own to eat. She filled her plate up to the brim with every food on the table and took a large glass of Fizzyglug, her favorite drink. She was so hungry, and every time she tasted a new flavor, her eyes rolled back and she sighed with relief.
Meanwhile, in Padme's bedroom Zena was snooping around for any evidence of an affair between Padme and Anakin. She looked for a forgotten article of clothing, a tool, or a weapon; she looked for a love letter or a note, but couldn't seem to find anything. Soon, her stomach began grumbling as she wandered around Padme's room.
"Ooo, I hope there was no Shaak cheese in the food I ate..." She disregarded her stomach as a gas bubble began forming inside of her.
As Zena looked around she stumbled upon Padme's full-length mirror at the furthest end of the room. Here she looked at herself in her uniform and thought she looked very good that day. She herself couldn't help but notice her large buttocks through her clothes. She began lightly jumping up and down off the ground while looking in the mirror, to see the waves forming in her uniform from her bouncing bum. She giggled at her jiggly butt, but then felt a bubble of air forming beneath her buttcheeks. She stopped bouncing, but looked in the mirror and whispered to her self "Oh, wait..". Zena slightly bent her knees and leaned over while looking at herself. Then all of a sudden:
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Zena stood up quickly and murmured to herself, "Didn't expect it to be that loud..." Within seconds however, the stench hit her nose. "Oh my goodness, but I really didn't expect it to smell that bad either." She plugged her nose at the gross smell and began fanning the air around her. But she felt another one coming,
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She immediately fanned the air around her butt after knowing what it would smell like when it hit her nose. She continued to let more farts out in Padme's room, and fanned around her butt whenever she let one rip.
Meanwhile, Padme had been scarfing down her food and drinking her soda. She eventually was very full and done with eating. She already had started feeling gasses bubbling up in her from the Fizzyglug.
As Jana walked by the dining room she noticed Padme was finished, and went over to go clean up her dishes for her. As she walked over from behind her however, Padme didn't notice her at all. Padme felt a burp coming on, so she took a little breath in, perked up her head and:
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Jana was surprised at the sound of the senator releasing a monstrous 3-second burp and suddenly stopped in her tracks and started heading back into the hallway. Not even a couple seconds had gone by and out of Padme's mouth, came another
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This one even bigger than the last. Jana's eyes lit up as she hurriedly ran behind the hallway wall. Padme felt better after burping, but felt a larger bubble forming in her lower half. She looked around the large dining room to ensure she was in the clear. She lifted up one cheek and let out a small:
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Jana heard the fart from around the corner and was incredibly surprised. She couldn't believe that the senator had burped and ripped one in the middle of the dining room. At the table, the disgusting smell hit Padme quickly. She always had secretly kind of enjoyed smelling her own farts just to see how they were. Padme sniffed around a bit and was actually surprised by the stench, but she'd smelt worse from herself before. As the smell permeated through the air, Padme quickly became accustomed to it. About a minute later though, Jana realized that the senator's gas had likely passed and decided to clean up for the senator. Jana stepped to the open doorway from the hallway to the dining room and called
"Is that all for you Senator? I can take your dishes!"
Padme quickly turned around to the door and said, "Oh, why of course Jana!" as though not to seem suspicious.
Jana, walked into the dining room but as she approached the senator, a smell infiltrated her nostrils that absolutely reeked. She began to cough after the smell hit her.
"Are you alright, Jana?" Padme asked worriedly
"UHmm yes!" coughed Jana.
"Oh, are you, uhmm sure?" Padme said embarrassedly as she felt another bubble of air in her lower half brewing.
"Mm-hMmm-" responded the breathless Jana.
" I suppose I should go back to my bedroom now!" said an embarrassed Padme.
"Alright senator!" Jana said, breathless.
Padme stood up from the table and left Jana to smell up Padme's cloud of gas. Padme was red-faced, and hoped that Jana hadn't thought the smell was from her.
Now alone in the dining room, Jana said "Good lord, can the senator expel gas!" and though Jana was disgusted, she felt that it, in a way, humbled the senator's character.
Zena was still gassing up the far end of Padme's room while looking around for Jedi memorabilia of any kind. Zena would literally go into the corner of Padme's room (where the mirror was) to rip ass and see herself do it. This left the far half of the room in a sort of disgusting smelling cloud, and the entrance and other half of the room with innocent and clear air molecules. Zena hurried into the danger zone to go to the mirror, stick her bum out and:
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Cutely covering her mouth and nose in a devious smile at the smell and sound of her absolute bombs. However, her smile quickly left her face when she heard footsteps approaching the door.
As Padme tried her best to casually walk toward her room, she actually had a bad pain in her stomach. She was trying to repress a huge fart that was bubbling up in her stomach. As she passed the kitchen, a chef's asked her how her meal went.
"Oh, it was lovely, thank you so much!" Padme said uncomfortably and quickly, as if she needed to go somewhere.
"I'm glad to hear it senator!" the chef responded, "You know, I've been very much trying to use new recipes. this time I used Shaak cheese! What do you think!"
Padme was burning up inside trying to get to her room just down the hall, hoping that the chef would stop talking.
"Lovely!" She finally said. " I should be on my way to my room now, thank you!" as the pain in her stomach pain grew exponentially.
"Oh, alright senator!" the chef said as she walked as fast as she could down the hall without seeming suspicious.
As she grabbed the handle, the chef yelled across the hallway, "Talk soon senator!"
Zena heard this, and knew it was Padme who was about to walk in. She quickly tried to hide under Padme's raised bed, barely squeezing her protruding buttocks under the frame, but luckily getting her face in the side of the room with clean air. Though her fear that Padme would find her and smell her atrocities remained.
Padme impatiently responded the chef with, "Talk soon!"
Padme then used one hand to swing the door of her room open, and used her other hand on her clenched butt cheeks as if she were physically holding the fart in. She stepped into the room, turning around and finally, completely closed the whole door. Zena watched from below the bed as Padme took her hand off her butt, pushed both her hands against the door handle, bent slightly over, and let it all go in a stupendous:
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As this monstrous 9-second fart left Padme's sizable ass in her tight, white leggings, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy and she swayed her butt around as if she were controlling the length, sound, and volume of the fart. Underneath the bed, Zena's jaw had dropped. Padme's beautiful and tight ass was in the middle of bursting out an enormous gust of disgusting wind. Zena did not expect the senator to fart at all let alone, let one rip that was so incredibly long and loud. After the long fart, Padme slightly closed one eye, and bent over a little more for some after shocks:
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She sighed a sigh of great relief and again rolled her eyes back in happiness and smiled. She stood up and turned around to her seemingly normal room with an almost proud face of what she'd just released. As Padme smiled, Zena was in complete and utter shock. Especially when the smell hit her. She swore it smelled even worse than her own rancid farts.
Padme took a step into the direction her ass was pointing at just moments earlier, and she took a big whiff. She instantly burst out into an adorable laughter of disgust and surprise. "OH MY GOODdness, I can't believe I farted like that, phewww!" and she delicately fanned her nose with her hand. She was only relieved for a minute though because now her stomach began bubbling up again. "Wow does that cheese really does work on you...."
As Padme talked to herself, Zena held her nose but couldn't help but agree, because another fart was brewing in her stomach underneath Padme's bed. She knew she couldn't let a loud, bassy fart out while the senator was there with her. She had to hold it in or make it quiet.
Padme stayed on the side of the room with her own personal gassy aroma, thinking about Anakin. "Thank goodness I didn't share this meal with Anakin!" she said to herself aloud.
Zena's face lit up with excitement at the sound of this. Though her stomach was hurting more than ever.
"I wouldn't be able to take him having to hear or, god forbid, smell one of these earthquakes, so early into sharing our love with each other." said Padme.
Zena, with her nose still plugged and the pain in her stomach increasing, felt her ears perk up at the sound of her words, but a huge and impending bubble go towards her lower half.
"Or... maybe...." Padme continued, "it would be an intimate experience for him to hear and smell one. He may even enjoy it. If he loves me enough, I'm sure he would."
Zena was incredibly happy to hear the gossip, when out of nowhere she heard Padme murmur, "Ugh", and she saw the senator just barely lift up and twist her leg so her toe was still touching the ground to release a:
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"Phew", Padme said. "Actually, maybe its best for him not to hear and smell them." Zena deeply envied Padme's ability to just release, and Zena had to do something to quell her pain. Zena removed her fingers from her nose and put one hand on each of her large, jiggly butt cheeks and began slowly spreading them apart as much as possible. Her huge ass was like a consistency of gelatin, making it easy for her to spread them. She needed the relief, so she started to slowly and carefully let go a SBD:
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The fart made the quietest noise, but it made Padme turn around because she thought she'd heard something. Zena suddenly stopped the fart so as to not increase suspicion, but internally she needed more relief. The pain just continued to build inside her.
Padme shrugged it off and decided it was likely just some wind outside. Then Padme wanted to check in on her wounds from the battle earlier. She knew that she had some pretty bad cuts from the creature. So, she walked over to her full-length mirror to see how well they were healing with the Bacta solution. However, when she walked over she noticed something peculiar about the smell. This side of the room had a different smell than the side before.
"Was this smell all me?" Padme asked out loud. "This doesn't smell like one of mine for some reason..." she said suspiciously. Zena began to worry, as her pain increased. Padme quickly checked her healing wounds on her back, and took a quick second to look at her nice and well shaped butt, smiling, knowing what it had done earlier. Padme too, already had a new fart brewing inside of her, so she thought of a way to figure out if it was her smell. Padme needed to find out if her farts really smelled the same on both sides of the room.
Zena painfully watched as Padme took a second to move her hand down to the space where her butt cheeks met. Padme, still checking herself out in the mirror, ever so slightly, bent over, scrunched her nose, slightly closed one eye, cupped her hand over her tightly clothed ass crack and let out a muffled and cupped:
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In a second's notice from her farts' end, Padme moved her hand up to completely cover her nose and smiling mouth. She took a huge whiff of the contaminated air her hand brought to her face. She took note of the horrid smell, and then took a step further into Zena's original danger zone. Here, she took another whiff of Zena's continuously lingering farts.
Zena heard Padme say, "They certainly smell different. But, do my farts on the other side of the room smell the same?" Zena could hardly stand strong, as Padme was ripping brutal ones as if there was no tomorrow, and Zena had to bottle all of hers up.
Padme stepped toward the entrance where her original fart was released and she repeated the same steps as. She moved her hand to her bottom, and cupped it, pushing up close against both of her cheeks. She slightly slouched down, scrunched her nose and partly closed her eyes to release another muffled bassy one under her clothes:
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Again, she promptly moved her hand to cover her face and she took a deep whiff of her monstrosity of a fart. She again took note of the smell, stepped out of her immediate area, and deeply sniffed yet again. Though the one up to her face was more potent, the side she was on was 100% her own farts. The other side had to be someone else's.
Zena, though, needed some relief, and fast. She again separated her gelatinous butt cheeks and was about to star to releasing a silent one, when Padme said, "If this other person's stench is still lingering, they had to have been here within the last 20 minutes of me entering... They may still be here..."
Zena needed to let rip and slowly released a quiet, but audible:
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Padme jumped into battle stance, and turned to the general area where she heard the sound. She whipped out her blaster and said. "Who goes there!"
Zena stopped her fart in its tracks so that she wouldn't hear, but she still had so much to release.
"Where ever you are, I have my blaster set to stun! Come out!"
Zena couldn't hold it any longer.
Padme, still unclear from where in her large room the sound came from yelled "I said, COME OUT!"
All of a sudden a booming noise came from under the bed...
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Padme gasped, and realized the mysterious person was under her bed. She got on her knees and looked under the bed cautiously.
"Zena?!?!?" Padme exclaimed
Zena crawled out from under the bed in fear and shame saying "Senator Padme! I can explain!"
Padme, again reddened up, as her friend and worker Zena had most certainly heard and possibly smelled her farts. Padme lowered her blaster and Zena started to lightly cry, but continued.
"I wanted to come in here to see if I could find any evidence of you being with the Jedi you had over! I'm sorry! I know I shouldn't have."
"Oh Zena, don't worry, but, really it is a severe invasion of privacy." responded Padme. the two of them sat on the side of Padme's bed.
"I know senator! I'm sorry."
"But Zena, were you the one that farte-"
"Yes.... that was me..."
"Well don't be ashamed, I mean you had to smell and hear my farts too."
"Haha" Zena laughed while wiping away her tears "Yeah that made it feel a little better."
"But, Zena, you do need to face a small form of punishment for your actions...."
"Oh no, Senator Amidala, I hope it's not too serious..." said Zena.
"Well, do you want to get it over with?" Padme said
"Yes! Even though I don't yet know what I have to get over.." said Zena.
"Close your eyes and sit up straight" said Padme. Zena did so. Then, Padme stood up, with a rumbling in her stomach. She moved facing away from Zena, and out of nowhere, Padme put her hand on the back of Zena's head and pushed it into Padme's cushiony ass and let rip.
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Padme felt amazing as she let that 6 second monster rip onto Zena's face. Zena coughed immediately at the potent smell of her flatulence, and shriveled her face up in disgust. Padme sat back down on the bed and just laughed hysterically until Zena was able to finally able to speak up.
"Well senator Amidala, you definitely have your ways." They laughed at themselves until Zena said
"Well anyways, senator I wish you the best of luck with your Jedi companion..."
Padme's heart dropped. "Zena! You have to promise to never tell anyone about what you overheard in this room. Never!"
Zena said "Well, I can't make any promises...."
Padme was shocked and even more worried now than ever, "No Zena, this is serious! Very serious! No one can know! I'll do anything to make sure you don't tell! Anything!"
Zena smiled and said "Anything?"
"Anything." responded Padme.
Just close your eyes and lie down. Padme did so. Zena then stood up and moved toward Padme's body. She crawled on the bed and sat her enormous, jiggly cheeks onto Padme's face. Padme was buried in the cushiony, heavy, but comfortable pillow of Zena's butt. Next thing she knew and....
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Padme too began to cough at Zena's unique and potent fart smell. Zena and Padme began to laugh uncontrollably and they sat up on the bed.
Padme sniffled and coughed, saying "Well, I can't blame you for that..."
They stood up from the bed and Zena promised to never tell anyone about Padme and Anakin, and they hugged it out. They kept laughing until Zena finally said:
"Well senator, I can't lie. Your farts are pretty bad. Not as bad as mine, but pretty bad."
"Is that a challenge?" Padme said.
"Maybe... but for another day..." responded Zena.
"Alright, but I'm holding you to it!" said Padme.
They laughed and said goodbye.