Ahsoka and Padme fight back

Every day for the rest of that first week, Padme and Ahsoka would wake up naked beside each other, sometimes in Ahsoka's bed and Padme's other times. Everytime they would have no memory of the actual sex itself, Ahsoka's last memory would be a normal event like eating dinner or having an intellectual conversation with C3P0. Padme would remember Ahsoka becoming randomly sex-crazed, and no matter how hard she fought she would always be smothered by Ahsoka, and then after a huge memory lapse she'd wake up with her naked.

They weren't stupid, they realised something incredibly strange was going on. Especially as during the day they'd actively ignore each other out of embarrassment and were blaming each other for their guilt and shame. And Padme was additionally scared of Ahsoka, wondering when that crazy side of her guardian would reappear.

On the fourth day they started to speak to each other, trying to figure out what was happening to Ahsoka and construct a defense plan until they knew more. This would go on for another three days and nights until that one morning...

Padme woke up first as usual and didn't need to look at the sleeping figure beside her. With an exasperated sigh, she sat up against the headboard.

Padme was sore again. Well, permanently sore really because of their night-to-night routine. But she was freshly sore then.

'Her monster will break me in half soon. That's the last time I'll be mounted like that' Padme internally complained. And it took a long moment for her to realise, but she finally acknowledged it in shock.

"Ahsoka?! Ahsoka wake up!"

Ahsoka groaned "do you wake Ani up like that?"

"Shut up and get up!"

Ahsoka sat up beside Padme then wrinkled her nose "ergh, I made such a mess...Padme?" Her face fell as she too recalled what Padme did.

"You remember too."

"I remember everything...OH NO, what sort of monster am I?" Ahsoka withdrew into herself.

They both sat there horrified, unsure how they could get over this after all that.

The one saving grace for the both of them before this, was that neither could recall the actual intercourse itself. It only slightly made it easier to deal with, but any chance of dealing with it was gone now that every moment of their sexual activities sat at the forefront of their minds.

"This must be mind control, the way its playing with us..." Padme stated worriedly.

"Whoever it is wanted us to remember. Me being your guardian, the bounty hunter threat; it was all part of someone's sick plan." Ahsoka had a dark look on her face, a face Ahsoka was fully in control of for now.

"What does someone achieve out of this...perversion?" Padme asked.

"To destroy the Jedi Council. Someone in the Sith must know you and Anakin are married. I'm Anakin's dear apprentice. The two most trusted and closest people to his heart, betraying him like this. He'll be a dark side recruit for sure."

"Then what do we do?" There was no way Padme was going to let some Sith destroy their lives this way.

"We need to break this connection to me, and it starts with finding out how they got to me in the first place."

"The colo claw surely, the stomach ache?" Padme thought it was obvuous.

Ahsoka shook her head. "That was just my transformation, from V to D if you know what I mean..." Padme understood and decided not to comment. "...but I wouldn't have transformed if my sexual partner wasn't already predetermined. The connection must've been created before then."

"Then you must have gotten it before coming to Coruscant."

Ahsoka went quiet for a long while, and Padme became concerned. The Togeuta looked apologetically at Padme. "This is my fault. I know exactly how this came to be, and who is responsible."