After a beat, Padme bites her lower lip and turns to him.
"Can you wake her?"
Vader raises an eyebrow at that, prompting his wife to explain herself.
"She's already a part of this anyways at this point, isn't she? We might as well make it official and absolutely clear where we all stand, don't you think?"
Hm, a fair point… but from the sound of things, Padme intended for it to all be far more intimate than just that. Still, he reaches out with the Force and rescinds the command to sleep that currently lays heavily over Ahsoka's unconscious mind. The Togruta Padawan comes to a moment later, blinking her eyes open and then sitting up sharply as she looks at him accusatorily.
"You knocked me out!"
Vader smiles thinly.
"I'm not going to apologize for that. My wife and I had things to discuss between just the two of us."
Ahsoka opens her mouth to respond, only to actually look at Padme and finally notice the other woman's state of undress. Eyes widening and face doing the Togruta equivalent of a blush, Ahsoka stares as Padme saunters over. The Senator from Naboo is unabashed in her nakedness, even as she reaches down and tilts Ahsoka's head back with a finger under her chin.
"You wished to apologize, didn't you? You wished to make amends for… leading Anakin astray. No?"
Shivering, Ahsoka slowly nods.
"Y-Yes Senator Amidala…"
Smirking at the respectful contrition in the alien woman's voice, Padme chuckles throatily.
"Very good. Then you can start by helping to prepare him for me."
Glancing over at Vader's seated form and then back at Ahsoka, Padme leans down to whisper in the Togruta's montral. Vader imagines he's not supposed to hear, but he does anyways of course.
"I want you to go over there, pull my husband's cock out of his pants, and suck it until it's nice and hard so he can fuck me silly. Can you do that, Padawan Tano?"
By the time Padme is done whispering, Ahsoka is straight and stiff, her eyes wider than ever before and her lips parted ever so slightly in disbelief. But when Padme asks her if she can do that… Ahsoka nods all the same.
"Good girl. But you're a little overdressed, first and foremost."
"O-Of course, Senator…"
Vader watches on as the adult Togruta proceeds to begin stripping naked right then and there. To be fair, it's not like she was wearing much to begin with. A tube top barely containing her sizable orange bust and a skirt that had hugged her hips a bit too scandalously.
It all comes off in short order, leaving Ahsoka naked once more before his gaze. Than, crawling on her hands and knees, the Togruta makes her way over to the couch and plants herself between his legs, kneeling there and looking up at him as she begins to pull open his pants and drag out his cock.
She'd had his dick inside of her just a few hours ago to be fair, but that was then and this was now. Not only were neither of them being pushed by the Dark Side quite so hard this time around, but also… Padme was there. Watching. Vader didn't mind of course, given that he and his wife had come to something of an understanding. Ahsoka though, seems a lot less sure of herself.
Fortunately for her, Padme isn't just going to watch it seems. Once Ahsoka is in position and has Vader's cock out and in her hands, the beautiful Nabooian Senator steps up behind the Togruta and grabs hold of her by her montrals.
Ahsoka gasps, her eyes fluttering for a moment as Padme seizes upon the hollow horns that Togruta are known for. Fortunately, his wife is a lot physically weaker than he is so there's no danger of her crushing the sensitive protrusions. That said, the montrals are something of an erogenous zone from the look of things, and Padme's firm grip has Ahsoka moaning a little bit in response.
"Open."
Padme's command is instantly followed, Ahsoka's mouth opening nice and wide and her tongue lolling out to provide an onboarding ramp. However, Vader doesn't move his twitching cock forward. Instead, it's Padme who moves Ahsoka's head, pushing her down onto his member and making her take the first inch or two of his rising shaft into her mouth while her hands work the rest.
"Suck."
Togruta cheeks instinctively hollow out, Ahsoka's latent submission causing her to immediately succumb to Padme's inherently domineering personality. The Jedi Padawan sucks dutifully, even as Padme has her bob her head up and down more and more of his member.
Vader won't deny the arousal inherent in the moment. Between Ahsoka looking up at him needily and hopefully and Padme staring at him lustfully, he can only really lean back and enjoy. In no time at all, the two women have his member fully erect too. But then, between Ahsoka's mouth and Padme's instruction, that's no surprise.
However, even once he's completely hard… Padme doesn't stop. Despite her instructions to Ahsoka being 'suck it until he's nice and hard', she doesn't allow the submissive Togruta to pull back even when Vader is more than ready to sheath himself in his wife's cunt. Instead, she keeps pushing Ahsoka further and further down his member, until the Jedi Padawan's hands fall away from his cock and she begins to gag a bit on his dick.
"Gagkh… Gagkh… Gagkh…"
Over the top of her head, still gripping Ahsoka's montrals firmly, Padme coos.
"That's it. Take it all. You've done well, Ahsoka. That means you deserve a reward. Get ready… to imbibe my husband's load on my behalf."
Gurgling, Ahsoka continues to do as she's told, until finally her lips are pressed against the base of his cock, her throat bulging a little from taking him all the way to the base. Her eyes water and her nostrils flare against his crotch, desperate for air. Padme holds her down, grinning a little evilly all the while… and yeah, Vader can see the differences between this Padme and the other.
But now that he has found the memories of this universe… he can't really bring himself to differentiate between his love for the two versions of his beautiful, vivacious wife. Yes, this Padme is like a dark mirror of his original beloved… but that doesn't make her any less Padme.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Finally, with her driving Ahsoka up and down his cock faster and harder by the moment, involuntary tears and drool and saliva streaking down the Togruta's face, Padme manages to use her current 'aid' to tip him over the edge.
With a harsh groan, Vader tilts his head back and cums down Ahsoka Tano's throat, filling the alien's mouth and esophagus with copious amounts of his thick, sticky seed. Her cheeks puff out and Ahsoka's eyes threaten to roll up in her head as his seed explodes out of both her nostrils and the sides of her mouth.
By the time Padme finally releases her and pulls her off of his cock by her montrals, Ahsoka is quite the mess and looks a little bit insensate for her troubles. Vader, meanwhile… is still rock hard, his cock throbbing as his naked wife leaves Ahsoka gently swaying on her knees before him and steps past her entirely.
Climbing up into his lap without even a backwards glance towards the Togruta on the floor, Padme grins as she loops one arm around his neck while the other firmly grasps his cock and holds it in place so she can sink down his member. Vader lets out a shuddering gasp and a heartfelt groan as he finds himself embraced by his wife's heat once more.
"It's been too long…"
Padme lets out a giggle at that, shaking her head.
"We just saw each other yesterday, Ani."
Yesterday for her, maybe. And for this universe's Anakin as well. He can remember yesterday's encounter, but at the same time he can remember decades of separation. For Vader, it's been a lot longer. Padme doesn't know that though. All she knows is that he's seen the future… and perhaps for now, that's all she needs to know.
Seizing upon his beautiful wife, Vader pulls her in for a tongue-filled, heartfelt kiss. Padme moans into his lips, even as she writhes on his lap. Her hips gyrated around upon his cock and her body undulates as one of his hands moves along her front, eventually cupping and squeezing one of her breasts.
She's as beautiful and perfect as the day he married her. The most gorgeous woman in the entire universe. His Angel. Her being Palpatine's proto-hand doesn't change that for Vader. All it means is that he needs to wrest control away from Sidious, to make sure that the Sith Lord can never, ever use his wife as a tool ever again.
… But such things need to be done delicately and with great care. Nobody who knew Darth Vader in his time in the suit would have ever thought him capable of such things. Even his Sith Master thought him little more than a barely useful weapon, blunted massively by the damage he'd taken.
But the one thing Vader had left to him after Mustafar was his mind. And now that he was back in his younger body, now that he had his full power once more… that combined with the knowledge he'd accumulated over the decades was all he needed to see Sidious' plans brought to ruin.
First and foremost… Padme. Vader fills her with his cock and his Force Presence at the same time. It might even be something that Sidious senses based on the crude Force Bond he can feel between the Sith Lord and his wife. But even if Sidious can sense this, he's no doubt used to it by now… his two pawns sharing intimacy and what not.
The sex, as amazing and spectacular and good as it feels… is only the cover for what Vader does as Padme bounces upon his cock. Subverting a Force Bond is no easy thing. Covering his wife's true nature with a facsimile of herself isn't a simple task.
However, he's more than up to the challenge. After filling Padme with his Force Presence, he begins the construction of the shell. It's the same technique he used to hide his true self from Sidious for many years, but now he's using it on another person for the first time.
He's not worried though. Padme is as much a part of him as he is a part of her. That he'd hurt his Padme… it was akin to cutting off his nose to spite his face. Never again.
As Padme crests her first orgasm upon his cock, Vader has nearly completed the shell. As she's crying out into the crook of his neck, moaning into his shoulder, he's preparing for the final steps.
Holding his beautiful wife close to him, he reaches out and pushes the shell up out of her essence. It surfaces just barely along every bit of her presence in the Force, coating her in its falsehoods and lies and protecting her from probing.
Finally, Vader carefully disconnects Palpatine's Bond with Padme and reconnects it to the false shell that he's made. When his wife next stands before the Sith Lord and he probes her mind, he will find nothing but what he expects to find there.
His work complete, Vader turns to play. His hands slide down Padme's frame, moving around to her pert behind and gripping the globes of her ass on both sides. Then, he starts to truly bounce her, lifting her up and down his cock and slamming her upon his length again and again.
Padme squeals, her lips coming away from his as her back arches and she throws her head backwards in the air.
"Aniiiii!!!"
His old name on her lips is still music to Vader's ears, even if he knows he's going to have to tell her to call him by his new name at some point. Anakin Skywalker is dead. Darth Vader is what remains. But amusingly enough, this Padme will likely be far more accepting of that fact, as dark as she is. So long as he doesn't ever become Sidious, he's confident she will embrace his Darkness wholeheartedly.
Her pussy walls clenching around his cock, her body quivering with pleasure, Vader fucks Padme through climax after climax before finally, her cunt milks him of his release. He spills his seed deep within her, filling her womb to the brim and painting her inner walls white. And then some, because even as Padme drops forward onto his chest, panting heavily and taking a moment to recover, Vader can feel the copious amount of cum he's filled her with already starting to slowly but surely leak out of her and dribble down his shaft and onto his balls.
Then, he feels something else entirely… a certain Togruta's questing tongue beginning to lap his seed off of his balls and cock, collecting it even as it leaks freely from his wife.
Ahsoka Tano still kneels between his legs and has taken it upon herself to use her mouth and tongue to clean up after his and Padme's intimacy.
… He should probably decide what to do with the Togruta now. The rudimentary bond he's already formed with Ahsoka gives him… options. But at the same time, she's Kenobi's Padawan in this timeline. Did he really want to risk discovery by tying himself to her all the more closely?