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Part one:
"After the war Anakin and I are planning on starting a family." Padmé announced to her handmaidens, past and present. "That's amazing Padmé! How many children are you thinking of having?" Eirtaé asked. "Two maybe three. We really want a boy and a girl." Padmé answer.
Coos of oh's and aw's followed around before Sabé spoke up, "It's good to know. When you're pregnant it will be harder to switch with a decoy." Padmé nodded aware her very first handmaid and decoy was always thinking of the risks and planning leeways. "Yes, I thought about that and that's why I'm telling you this now." she added. Ellé chimed in, "Not to much harder, we look alike all we'll need is some kind of padding around the abdomen to look pregnant." The others nodded in agreement. Before further discussion could be add a very haggard looking Anakin came from the kitchen a steaming cup of hot caf and by the looks of it he just got off the battlefield. He messily stumbled over to Padmé and pressed a sloppy kiss to her hair before taking a large gulp of caf. "What's everyone talking about?" he asked sleepily. The handmaidens laugh at the tired Jedi's behavior. "Hello Ani, we were just discussing the plan for decoys when I'm pregnant. It's gonna be a lot harder to switch when I'm pregnant and my decoy is not." Padmé told the practically sleeping man. Anakin took another long sip of caf and he thought over the statement. "I could get all of you pregnant. It'd work." he said within a pause for a sip of caf. "It would work." he said again as if losing his train of thought. Everyone sat in stunned silence as he finished the cup. Anakin leaned down and pressed one more kiss to his wife's hair before wandering off to the master bedroom in a sleepy haze. Moments passed before Saché broke the tension in a fit of laughter, "He's right! It would work!" she yelled out in between laughs. As laughter is contagious Saché's laughter pushed everyone else into fits of giggles before Padmé was able to take a breath. "I wonder when he last slept. He's not one to bluntly say something like that." she panted out as she tried to catch her breath. As everyone's laughter died away tea was served and the blunt idea for Anakin was forgotten until later.
Part two:
Anakin was once again fighting in the outer rim. And with her husband got Senator Amidala took comfort in her aids. As night fell she retired to bed surrounded by her handmaidens. It was almost midnight and despite the late hour the Amidala household was wide awake. Padmé had been mulling over her husbands words. She's slept with her handmaidens before both sexually and literally. And ut wouldn't be the first time a partner of hers slept with her handmaid. And this was Anakin, the man had a stamina of ten men. Plus these were her handmaidens, practically sisters to her but more. Coworkers, friends, sisters, lovers. If the agreed to it and so did Anakin it wouldn't be a bad idea. It would also give Anakin a chance to have the many children he wanted since she did not want to be pregnant ten hundred times to have a large family.
Sabé noticed her focus slip from the holo they were watching. "Everything alright my lady?" she asked. And turned her head to look at her. It was as if starting is a magical mirror. "Nothing bad Sabé. Just of Anakin words earlier." she assured the woman. "About the pregnancies? That did come out of nowhere." Rabé added, pausing the movie so everyone could focus on the conversation. "It did but I was thinking, why not consider it. It would work and if everyone is comfortable it would be a solution." she tacks on quickly. Everyone stares at her for a moment and for a second she thinks someone would break into awkward laughter to break the tension. "My lady, when is the last time you slept?" Hollé asks. "Last night and all I'm saying, if everyone is consenting to the idea, we could consider the idea." Padmé debated. Everyone shared a glance before Yané spoke up, "I have always wondered what Anakin was like in bed." Padmé laughs, "Quite good. Definitely knows how to please a woman." A shared glance between everyone causes a burst of laughter. After a minute or so it dies off before Sabé speaks up, "we'll put it on the bored. But for the record if this becomes a real option, I'm down." Sounds of laughter and agreement fill the room. "I'm glad to know everyone wants to fuck my husband, now lets get back to the movie. I wanna see if he dies or not." Everyone is asleep before they can find out.
Part three:
Anakin was finally back home and for once they could couple in peace. After both reach climax they lay tangled together. "Ani do you remember what you said a few weeks back when I told my handmaidens that we planned to start a family?" Anakin looks at her with suspicion before answering, "About impregnating everyone? Yeah. No idea where my brain came up with that." he said, "Why?"
Padmé thought for a minute about how to reply, "Well we talked about when you were got and decided that if you're okay with it, we should consider it." Anakin stared at her for a minute shocked by her response. "Are you awake?" he asked confused. Padmé nods her head twice to indicate yes, she is awake. "It's not for sure. It was just a vague idea." she assures him. Anakin looks oddly nervous as he opens his mouth to speak, "I mean if your okay with it and they want to we could." Padmé stares at him before laughing. He jumps a bit but stays quiet as she calms down, "I guess it's decided then. You're gonna have your hands full Ani." she laughs.
Part four-ish:
"Are you sure you want to do this. You can always back out." Padmé asked again as they lay bare in bed, while Anakin is spooning her as he slides on a condom. Sabé nods, it was silently decided she would go first "Yes my lady. I know what I agreed to." she promised as she wiggled into her side waiting for Anakin to get ready, "We all did." Padmé nods and kisses her as Anakin slips in side her handmaidens body, ready to take them one after another in practice for the really deal.
Part five:
Only a week after tests revile positive pregnancies. And nine months after Anakin rushed around between lovers as labor slowly but painfully progressed. Why did they think this would be a good idea?