The Water Dragon's Pearl Chapter One

Padawan Anakin Skywalker watches in the shadows under Varykino's balcony as Senator Amidala, Padmé, slips out of her room. She wears a nightgown, as red as her lips, and black slippers. Her chocolate wild curls bounce across her back as she draws to the lakeshore. In the moonlight, he can see that she's wearing no undergarments, not even a traditional shift, under her sheer dress; she has hair, trimmed and wavy, on her vulva. He always imagined her as being completely smooth down there, but the reality leaves his throat as dry as the Dune Sea.

She kneels onto the white sands and keeps her warm eyes trained on the dark waters. Within two minutes, a crimson creature with black streaks emerges from the lake. The creature has black fins on the side of its head and smaller fins sprouting from its ankles. Its feet divided in red and black: red toes, black heels. It crawls on its belly toward Padmé.

The creature lays its head in Padmé's lap. She strokes the side of its humanoid face and gills. It shows her its rows of shark-like teeth. Anakin feels like he should whip out his lightsaber and protect Padmé from it, but her easy smile stills his mechno hand.

Her hands, small and perfect, wander down to the creature's scaly back; she rubs crescents into its scales, and the creature flashes its teeth again to convey its pleasure. The creature then rolls onto its back and shows its pinkish underbelly and a reddish slit right where genitals should be. His breath hitches in his throat when he sees Padmé's hands draw near to the creature's slit.

The creature raises its black webbed hands over the pelvic area.

"Not tonight?" He reads her lips quicker than any Jedi scroll. The creature flicks its serpentine eyes towards the sheltered cove only a little ways from where they are.

"Ah, you don't want to share me with Shiraya?" She teases the creature, and the creature merely removes its head from her plush lap and stands up; it's taller than Padmé, but far shorter than Anakin. She rises and brushes all the sand off her knees. The creature leans forward and kisses her cheek with its forked tongue. She giggles and pulls the creature toward the cove without any protest.

The creature looks back for a moment, its golden eyes glow briefly, and Anakin feels his throat tighten like he's in the grip of an invisible noose. Once those eyes leave him, he breathes again and hurries back to his room with a sore neck and aching balls.

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Here is an image of Mutio from the anime, Blue Submarine No. 6, because she's a partial inspiration for Palpatine's water dragon form. I only watched the first episode and never finished it, but I always remember the commercial of it on Toonami back in the day: a href=" . /revision/latest?cb=20131206174849"Link/a

Here is an image of Abe Sapien from Hellboy because I also incorporated features into my description of the water dragon form to temper the cuteness of Mutio's parts: a href=" wikipedia/en/thumb/2/2b/Doug_Jones_as_Abe_Sapien_% /220px-Doug_Jones_as_Abe_Sapien_% "Link/a

Palpatine's water dragon form also has Ranamon's feet from Digimon Frontier because I loved her design in the show even if her voice grated on me. Instead of the thick bracelet things, it's just smaller fins kind of like Hermes's winged shoes. I actually liked Frontier much more than Tamers, probably explains why I got into Chaotic: a href=" . "Link/a

I was hankering very specifically for a story where Palpatine is secretly a fish person, not merman, and bangs Padmé while Anakin never gets to, but wants to bang the both of them, and never does; I could not find a story where that happens, so I decided to make it. I will get more into the Water Dragon form in the next chapter, but I will say that Palpatine in his Water Dragon form is more animalistic and cannot speak, so he relies more on the Force to get his point across. Or by pleasuring Padmé in ways that Anakin can't even dream of:

Anakin is in the kitchen, after a night of tossing and turning from erotic nightmares, trying to eat a bowl of blissfully cold cereal. Padmé comes down with a skip in her step and radiant skin.

Padmé: Good morning!

Anakin: *grumbles* Morning. Did you have a good sleep?

Padmé: Oh, yes. I always pray to Shiraya before bed and that gives me good dreams.

Anakin: *thinking* Well, I have no chance with her, at least not without losing my life to that lake creature. But Palpatine is single!