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As Padme Amidala endures enslavement under Jabba the Hutt with Anakin Skywalker held prisoner in the dungeons, Obi-Wan Kenobi is nearly executed on Geonosis before a Jedi strike team arrives, and begins the first battle of the Clone Wars.

While the outbreak of war between the Galactic Republic and the Separatist Alliance has caused the disappearance of Amidala & Skywalker to be overlooked, a group of the former Queen of Naboo’s closest allies gather together to investigate…

Within the Varykino Villa on the Lake Retreat island on Naboo, the former handmaidens of Queen Amidala, Sabé, Rabé, Yané & Saché, along with the pilot Ric Olie & security agent Tonra watch as a J-type chromium star skiff starship arrives on the estate’s land pad, with Padme’s main aide, Dorme exiting with Captain Typho and her newly recruited handmaiden, Motee-

Dorme and her three companions meet with everyone else within the room of morning mists where Sabé rushes over to them to ask,
“Have you heard anything from her? Any clue of where she’s gone? Weren’t the Jedi supposed to protect her?”

Typho look down grimly as Dorme shakily replies,
“Nothing- The Republic’s got its attention on the war, and so are the Jedi- the only one who wants to do something is Obi-Wan Kenobi, but he’s recovering from his injuries in battle…”

Sabé clenches her fist in frustration as Tonra cups her shoulder and mutters out,
“The caretaker of the villa, Accu says that Amidala’s starship took off early in the morning, and both she and her Jedi guardian left without warning.”

Dorme shakes her head in confusion as she sits down at the main center table,
“This was supposed to be her secret sanctuary until the assassination plot was solved! Why should she leave? And where?”

“Well, we at least know where she isn’t- I checked up with Queen Jamilla and Rabé visited Padme’s family- they haven’t seen her since she first arrived.”
Saché says with a sigh as she sits down-

Captain Typho then blinks rapidly with his one eye as he looks around at the group,
“I understand Sabé & Tonra, but why are the rest of you involved? You’re tired Olie, Rabé’s a rising musician and you both have adopted children-”

“We’re here because our loyalty to Naboo’s finest former Queen takes priority- we’ve all taken risks before, and are not afraid to do so again.”
Ric remarks as he sips some vine-coffee with Saché, Yané & Rabé nodding before he adds,
“Besides, retirement’s not for me, and I’m up to fly you all anywhere, no matter what.”

Typho still looks unconvinced at Yané & Saché until they hold hands confidently with Yané uttering,
“Our children will be fine with Eirtaé watching them- Padme is the one who might need us right now.”

“What’s the point of us gathering together if we have no lead to follow?”
Sabé exhales as she leans back against a pillar, with everyone trying to come up with possible solutions before the resort waitress of the villa, Teckla Minnau walks in with more cups of vine-coffee before she stops to stutter,
“I… I think I know where the senator might’ve gone.”

With all eyes now on her, Teckla continues stammering,
“I was cleaning the sheets of her Jedi guardian’s bed when I heard him and the senator talk about leaving to find his mother…”

Sabé sits up,
“Padme tasked Tonra & I years back to go to Tatooine in order to free Shimi Skywalker and many slaves after she became preoccupied with senatorial duties- we couldn’t find her but… why did she leave her safe haven to continue the search?”

“Perhaps Senator Amidala was convinced by Skywalker to travel to Tatooine.”
Dorme remarks aloud,
“I did feel some… tension between the two before they left.”

Sabé and Typho look uncertain about Dorme’s theory before Teckla pipes up,
“One night while they were here, I overheard Lady Amidala & the Jedi have a rather… intimate conversation- not to mention they might’ve… kissed?”

“Then it looks like the Jedi seduced Padme into going to Tatooine- we need to find her before the assassins or worse do!”
Sabé says standing up, and everyone scrambles to prepare, with Teckla beginning to do the same before Typho utters,
“Don’t you have duties here that require you to remain? We appreciate your help, but this mission will be dangerous.”

Teckla meekly shakes her head,
“I may have young children without their writer father around, but my sister can look after them- Padme said I had the potential to be a handmaiden of hers, and now I want to prove it!”

Sabé frantically gathers her belongings up before Tonra murmurs,
“You needn’t worry, you and Padme went to Tatooine before and Amidala is stronger than she was then.”

“Last time she was disguised as a peasant and I was stuck on the ship pretending to be her…”
Sabé says as she looks at Tonra deeply,
“We know the true horrors of Tatooine better… especially when it comes to the Hutts…”
…
In the week since her enslavement to Jabba, Padme had finally run out of outfits to wear and be stripped out of, with Minna picking out a skimpy white & gold slave girl attire with a gold collar and chain for her to wear regularly-

In this time Amidala became indifferent and almost aroused by Jabba’s lustful acts, with the enslaved senator being fucked at least twice a day, and often being forced to suck his tail, endure his fingering or simply his constant groping during a meeting or after a dance-

While Padme’s defilement was largely only for Jabba’s enjoyment, Beru Whiterun’s new role as a slave dancer and server for the Hutt’s court left her open for all of his cronies to have-

If spending a whole day getting gangbanged by gamorreans for information about her family being involved in an anti-slave movement wasn’t enough, Jabba would then fuck the enslaved moisture farmer as her parents and sibling were dropped into his beast pit, and eaten alive by his desert hyenas-

Since then Beru practically allowed every courtier to have mess around in her depressive state, with the man who killed her boyfriend Owen, Bidlo Kwerve keeping her as his main squeeze, with her feeling disgusted by her arousal of him…

With Anakin Skywalker locked in the Hutt’s dungeon, Padme became used to Jabba’s route as his throne slave girl, laying in a seductive position in front of him while he conducts his dealings, that is until an unexpected man arrives:

The courtiers ogling Padme at the center of the audience chamber scramble away as an armored bounty hunter makes his way in, with Bib rushing to Jabba, Kwerve stop pounding Beru from behind and Hat Lo halting his lapdance from Ayy as the mandalorian moves to the Hutt-

“IF IT ISN’T THE DEADLIEST BOUNTY HUNTER IN THE OUTER RIM! JANGO FETT!”
Jabba booms as his tail caresses Padme’s thighs,
“YOU’VE BEEN AVOIDING ME FOR NEARLY A DECADE NOW- FINALLY READY TO WORK FOR ME, HMM?”

Jango looks at Amidala intently before muttering,
“I’ve been working for a high paying long term client since I dealt with Gardulla for you- and I’m here for her.”

Fett’s helmeted gaze at Amidala causes Jabba to stroke her long braid of hair and chuckle,
“AH, SO MY LATEST PRIZE ALLURES YOU? SHE IS A SWEET FRUIT FROM NABOO THAT I KEEP CLOSELY… PERHAPS I’LL LEND HER TO YOU IF YOU CAN CATCH ME A PRETTIER GIRL, HOHOHO!”

“My client is the one interested… seeing her dead.”
Jango says flatly, making Amidala sweat nervously as he adds,
“If I had tracked Senator Padme Amidala down anywhere else, I would’ve shot her dead on the spot.”

The courtiers stare at Fett fearfully and more so at the Hutt crime lord as he then snorts back,
“AMIDALA IS MY PROPERTY NOW, AND YOU UNDERSTAND THAT CROSSING ME WOULD BE A GRAVE MISTAKE.”

“That I do, which makes this situation… complicated.”
Jango sighs as he begins to turn away,
“I’ll have to report back to my clients about this… what they do in response should be interesting…”

Padme watches as Fett departs before she feels Jabba tug her chain, making Amidala get up and turn around to be embraced in the Hutt’s arms as he gurgles,
“YOU SHOULD THANK YOUR MASTER FOR KEEPING YOU SAFE, SCHUTTA~”

“Of course-”
Amidala murmurs before she opens her mouth and begins to suck on his tongue as it plunges past her lips, with his grimy hands moving her loincloth side and spreading her buttocks as his tail worms its way in between-

Greedo, one of Jabba’s top new bounty hunters watches Jabba fuck and tongue kiss Padme as he wheezes with his twi’lek dancer lover Trella sucking him off under a table before Aurra Sing asks him,
“I should’ve asked earlier, but you seemed familiar with that Jedi we caught- why?”

“I knew Anakin Skywalker when we were kids- and he was a slave working for Watto, until I’m guessing the Jedi freed him.”
Greedo murmurs as he glances at Amidala’s ass bouncing on Jabba’s tail,
“Lucky bastard got to get beauty like that, at least until Jabba got her- ow!”

Trella bites on Greedo’s dick causing the rodian bounty hunter to yelp and explode in her mouth, with Sing rolling her eyes before muttering,
“Skywalker, right? Same kid who bested Sebulba ten years back at the Boonta Eve podrace- I wonder what Jabba’s got planned for him…”

Hat Lo sends Ayy Vida to straddle on Bib’s lap before he asks the twi’lek,
“Why are you looking so paranoid? Even Kwerve’s having a good time with that farmer girl-”

Fortuna reluctantly allows Vida to grind on his lap before he mutters,
“Not only is the Hutt’s majordomo returning, but I have a feeling a missing Jedi & Senator will catch unwanted attention.”

“Haven’t you heard there’s a war going on?”
Hat shrugs as he has Ayy try a deathstick,
“Besides, even if anyone does go looking, only fools would dare mess around with Jabba…”
…
Sabé paces around the docking bay of the Naboo Star Stiff with Dorme, Saché & Yané sitting around before the starship opens with a disguised Typho & Tonra entering, causing the former handmaiden to ask,
“Did you learn anything useful?”

Tonra takes Sabé’s hand as Typho slowly murmurs,
“The Mos Espa locals spoke about a Hutt’s casino being ravaged by a man wielding a lightsaber- specifically Jabba the Hutt.”

All of the women gain fearful expressions at the news with Dorme trembling before she utters,
“But that doesn’t mean she’s dead- maybe she was only taken by Jabba- he’ll want to ransom a former Queen and Senator, right?”

“No- I’ve learned a lot about Jabba being undercover in his slave markets- that Hutt has made her his personal slave girl, especially if she’s valuable.”
Sabé says in a grim voice-

Typho takes out a transmitter,
“I’ll contact Panaka on Theed, and a strike force should arrive in a few days-”

“No! Even if we manage to free Padme from Jabba’s army of thugs, the Queen won’t allow Naboo to risk the wrath of the Hutts- and I won’t let Amidala suffer any longer.”
Sabé states aloud facing everyone else,
“We can infiltrate his palace and free her ourselves- and I have the perfect means to do so, so if everyone is willing to take that chance…”

Jabba enjoys being fed his lunch of muja fruits & a dewback egg by Padme while Beru serves him some spiced ale as his majordomo, Naroon Cuthus arrives bowing down as the Hutt burps,
“YOUR NEGOTIATIONS WITH THE CRYMORAH SYNDICATE TOOK LONGER THAN EXPECTED, AND MORE IMPORTANTLY, HOW IS MY SON?”

“Other than the Droid Gotra with their dislike of the Sepertist droid army, the Crymorah Syndicate has agreed to your terms of a joint expansion with the Hutt Cartel, especially with this Clone War.”
Cuthus remarks as he gets up,
“As for Rotta, your nephew Gorga is watching over him on Nal Hutta.”

Padme’s face fills with confusion over hearing about war before Jabba pulls her close and Beru down as he bellows,
“YOU’VE DONE WELL OLD FRIEND! THIS CALLS FOR CELEBRATION- PERHAPS YOU’D BE INTERESTING IN HAVING MY NEWEST PLAYTHING-?”

Naroon gives Beru an uninterested stare as he begins to walk away,
“You know I don’t like your used up girls, nor do I want to hear Tulla’s band perform-”

Hat Lo notices Jabba’s annoyed expression before he moves up to Cuthus and utters,
“If you aren’t interested in a party, then why not relax in the private bathing chambers with some twi’leks? Trella and my girls won’t bore you like Ann & Tann…”

Cuthus notices Jabba’s insistent stare before he sighs wearily,
“Very well…”

Once Hat Lo & Naroon go up the private elevator, Jabba tugs on both Padme’s & Beru’s chains as he rumbles aloud,
“PLAY SOMETHING SENSUAL FOR MY SEXY SLAVES!”

With Tulla beginning to sing a soft tune that her droid band plays along with, Padme hops off of Jabba’s dais and joins Beru on the center grate dance floor, moving her body to the rhythm as Ann & Tann act as backup dancers-

The Hutt’s patrons begin to catcall and whistle at Amidala & especially Beru as they prance around the audience chamber seductively, most getting excited about messing around with Whitesun after the performance ends-

While Padme dances to the expectation of giving into Jabba’s usual lust, Beru found herself going through the motions with the loss of Owen and her family filling her with more despair until a tug on her chain pulls her out of her thoughts-

Thoroughly aroused by his slave girls’ dancing, Jabba pulls on Padme & Beru’s chains as he gurgles aloud,
“STRIP DANCE BEFORE ME!”

Amidala, while not still understanding Huttese, rightfully assumes Jabba’s intentions and begins to sensually dance back to the dais, but Beru doesn’t, instead pulling on her leash defiantly-

Jabba plays along with Beru’s sudden resistance as he pulls harder chuckling,
“COME TO ME GIRL AND I MAY PLEASURE YOU BEFORE MY MEN DO!”

“No! I’m sick of you! All of you!”
Beru shouts as she stares at Jabba with absolute contempt-

“IF YOU WILL NOT SERVE ME, THEN YOU SHALL SHARE YOUR FAMILY’S FATE!”
Jabba booms as he slams his fist on the dais controls, activating the trapdoor that sends Beru down below with a loud gasp-

While Padme jumps back onto the dais in shock at Beru being dropped, with only Ann & Tann looking down in disbelief as the Hutt’s cronies excitingly gather to watch as Whitesun rolls down into the beast pit, where they laugh and jeer at the doomed slave farm girl-

Beru scrambles to her feet upon landing on the bones of her parents before the gate opens, releasing a pack of Tatooine hyenas that immediately charge at the half-naked slave girl-

Amidala closes her eyes as Beru’s screams are cut off as the unfortunate girl is torn apart by the savage animals down below, to the cheers of the courtiers with Jabba pulling Padme close in order to finger her as his tail throbs against her feet-

Before Jabba can continue, the gathering court watching the carnage down below are pushed back by two armored guards that escort a regally dressed and masked woman up to the Hutt, along with several masked servant girls heavily covered following close behind-

The masked woman and her entourage seem drawn to Padme being pulled against Jabba before the Hutt notices his unfamiliar guests and grunts,
“BIB! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO KEEP UNEXPECTED ARRIVALS FROM INTERRUPTING! CUTHUS WOULD’VE REMEMBERED!”

Fortuna quickly rushes over to Jabba and stutters,
“Apologizes master! Their chromium starship landed before the hangar could close! I’ll fetch the translator droid!”

Jabba then narrows his eyes at the masked woman and her companions,
“I DEMAND AN EXPLANATION FOR THIS DISRUPTION, AT ONCE!”

“I am the Baroness Martano of the Kobola Spice Mines on Rori.”
The woman confidently utters, causing Padme to jolt up with wide eyes upon hearing Sabé’s voice, and attempts to cover herself with a flush-

Once TC-70 arrives, Jabba gurgles curiously at Sabé,
“MARTANO? I’VE HEARD MUCH OF YOU FROM BORVO WHEN HE HAD POWER ON NABOO- YOU STILL LOOK DESIRABLE IN YOUR OLD AGE.”

Sabé notices Jabba leering at her curvy form through her fancy attire before she retorts,
“Then you should be aware that I’ve been purchasing colonies worth of slaves from your markets as labor for my mines- until I heard about the mass escapes that have occurred.”

“THE CULPRITS RESPONSIBLE FOR THAT HAVE BEEN DEALT WITH PERSONALLY.”
Jabba booms back as he pets Padme’s braided hair,
“I AM MORE THAN WILLING TO SELL MORE SLAVES TO YOU, IF THE SPICE YOU DELIVER TO ME ARE FREE OF COST!”

“That is unacceptable- if you won’t conduct a fair deal with me, then perhaps the Pyke Syndicate will…”
Sabé replies coldly as she begins to turn away with her group, confusing Padme to their actions-

“I AM WILLING TO NEGOTIATE… IF YOU HAVE THE PATIENCE TO WAIT UNTIL THE MORNING TO COME UP WITH FAIR TERMS!”
Jabba bellows as his tail slaps against Padme’s belly-

Sabé nods in agreement and before Bib can escort her entourage to some sleeping quarters, she stares at Amidala before asking,
“Is that not the former Queen and current senator of Naboo?”

Jabba excitingly forces Padme to stand up to show off her scantily clad body to Sabé’s group before he fondles her chest and hips as he chuckles,
“INDEED SHE IS! I AM QUITE FORTUNATE TO HAVE HER- DOES SHE INTEREST YOU?”

“Yes… having such a notable figure until my control could increase my influence on Naboo- if you are willing to name a price.”
Sabé responds cautiously, with the disguised Typho & Tonra look anxious about her risky ask-

“EVEN IF YOU OFFERED MY YOUR ENTIRE MOON, IT WOULD NOT BE ENOUGH FOR THIS PRICELESS BEAUTY~”
Jabba laughs as he licks Amidala’s face before waving a hand at Fortuna,
“MAKE SURE MY ESTEEMED GUESTS CAN SLEEP SOMEWHERE SECURE!”

Jabba then watches Sabé leave, suspicious and also leering at her shapely rear before Hat Lo returns down the private elevator and utters,
“My girls are escorting Cuthus to his quarters after he fell asleep satisfied- did I miss anything?”

“TELL ME EVERYTHING YOU KNOW ABOUT BARONESS MARTANO.”
Jabba grumbles back as he caresses Padme’s shoulder and sips some wine as Hat Lo gains a confused look before he whispers something very important to the Hutt…
…
Within one of the given sleeping chambers, Tonra notices Sabé pondering hard before he mutters,
“I know we have all night to come up with a plan, but if we don’t come up with something, Typho will-”

“I won’t risk Padme’s life in a blaster fight- and we can’t simply free her either, not without risking Jabba’s wrath…”
Sabé murmurs before she looks into Tonra’s eyes,
“Theres only one thing that will work… a switch.”

“No- even if it were possible, Padme would never agree to it, and I won’t either…”
Tonra retorts as he pulls Sabé close, only for the former handmaiden to caress his face and sigh,
“I still look like her, right? It’s not like Jabba will notice her face looks a little different…”

Tonra cups Sabé’s chin,
“I… you’re willing to endure under that Hutt? Even with the risk of him knowing you are someone else, or that we might not be able to rescue you?”

“I will endure, just as Padme has- I’m her shadow after all… but I at least owe you a possible goodbye~”
Sabé murmurs as she pulls Tonra into a kiss, quickly leading to the security agent going on top of the former handmaiden as they undress on a bed…

As the night deepens within Jabba’s palace, many of his courtiers fall asleep after enjoying the sight of the Hutt sharing a feast with Amidala before messily defiling her and going into slumber-

Padme, still wearily awake slowly pulls the Hutt’s tail out of her slime filled snatch in order to allow it to spill out onto the pillowed dais, and as she begins to join her master in sleep, a hand caressing her shoulder, causing the enslaved Senator to jolt awake-

A hand muffles Amidala’s mouth before she opens her eyes to the sight of a now unmasked Sabé along with her entourage who looks at her with a saddened yet relieved expression as she whispers,
“Get undressed as quickly and quietly as you can- I’ll take your place.”

Complex thoughts overwhelm Padme as she looks at Sabé sorrowfully, first tugging in her gold metal collar before she manages to whisper,
“I can’t… Anakin-”

“If your Jedi guardian is still alive, he’d want you to escape this hellhole- and I have a deactivator that would take your collar off…”
Sabé says as she raises the device up to Padme’s neck-

Before Sabé can remove Amidala’s collar, Jabba booms awake, with his tail wrapping around the former handmaiden as he then pulls on Padme’s chain hard with dozens of his henchmen suddenly charging in from all sides-

While Typho & Tonra move around and begin to open fire on the Hutt cronies, Dorme gets grabbed by Bidlo with Sache, Rabe & Yane getting taken into the arms of the gamorreans, with Teckla gasping out as Fortuna fondles her against him before she can escape-

As Sabe struggles to escape the tightening coils of Jabba’s tail, Typho is stunned unconscious by one of Greedo’s stun blasts with Tonra managing to shoot two nikto guards before Aurra Sing fires a blaster bolt at his head, instantly killing the security agent-
Sabe lets out an anguished yell as tears stream down her face before she looks up at Jabba with both fury and confusion as she screams,
“How could you-?!”

“If you’re asking about your baroness ruse, then I’m afraid that the real Martano passed away in her sleep a few months back- it was private and not well known, but luckily I have a close connection with the Kobola spice miners.”
Hat Lo remarks as he gets up and sips a drink from Lunae’s tray,
“I like to be up to date on everything as Jabba’s chief informant.”

Jabba licks his lips as he looks down at the beautiful faces of Sabe, Dorme, Sache, Yane & Rabe before booming,
“THEN TELL ME LO, DO ANY OF THESE LOVELY WOMEN LOOK FAMILIAR TO YOU?”

“Not personally, but it's widely known on Naboo that the royalty and other notable figures are always accompanied by handmaidens…”
Hat Lo replies amusingly,
“I’m guessing Amidala’s most loyal supporters decided to attempt this foolish rescue.”

“HOW BOLD OF THEM… HAVE SOME OF MY MEN SEE IF ANYMORE OF AMIDALA’S ALLIES ARE IN THEIR SHIP- AND DISPOSE OF THE BODIES.”
Jabba says waving a hand as a guard pulls Sabe out of the Hutt’s grasp, with the lead former handmaiden giving Tonra’s body a sadden look as it and the nikto corpses are dragged away, with another gamorrean pulling an unconscious Typho up-

At the Star Skiff within the palace hangar, the landing pad is suddenly swarmed with Hutt enforcers that take Teckla & Motee captive, with Ric attempting to free them by shooting the intruders, only for one of them to stab him with a pike, killing the retired pilot-

Once Teckla & Motee are brought into audience chamber, Jabba has the seven nabooian women lined up in front of him before the Hutt pulls Padme back and gurgles in her ear,
“THESE WOMEN CAME HERE TO TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME, DIDN’T THEY?”

“No… they came to say goodbye.”
Padme says in a pleading voice upon hearing the translation, causing Jabba to tug on her leash, choking Amidala as he bellows,
“DO NOT LIE TO YOUR MASTER! I HEARD THE FALSE BARONESS PLAN ON TAKING YOUR PLACE… PERHAPS THEY CAN JOIN YOU IN SERVICE TO ME…”

Amidala shakes her head frantically before Jabba laps at her ear,
“IF YOU THINK THEY ARE NOT WORTH KEEPING, THEN MY HYENAS WILL HAVE THEM INSTEAD.”

“Please… master, keep them… they can serve you well, as they have served me…”
Padme begs in a small voice, causing all of the captive handmaidens to gain fearful expressions as Jabba then chortles out,
“THEN I WISH TO SEE IF THEY FIT MY NEEDS- STRIP THEM!”

Padme looks down as Sabe and the rest of the women begin to be ripped of their clothes by the grabby guards holding them, with Typho being taken away as the seven captives’ skin is exposed, causing Jabba to lick his lips until he booms,
“STOP! I WISH TO HAVE A TASTE OF MY NEW SLAVES BEFORE BETTER CLOTHES ARE PUT ON THEM- START WITH THE BARONESS!”

Sabe is pressed up against Jabba’s front before the former handmaiden growls at the Hutt,
“You won’t get away with this!”

“MY FOOLISHLY LOVELY GIRL, I ALREADY HAVE~”
Jabba burples as his long slimy tongue emerges and slithers across Sabe’s face, causing the woman to let out a groan as Dorme gains a disgusted expression watching the Hutt slobber on her face, with the other girls staring either shocked and scared-

After covering Sabe’s face in drool and fondling her barely covered chest and backside, Jabba tosses her back in the arms of a guard before he has a taste of the rest, forcing Dorme to suck on his tongue, mouthing Teckla’s supple breasts, fondling Rabe’s buttocks, covering Motee in his tail’s slime and then groping Sache & Yane’s slits and licking their mouths-

Jabba then waves a hand, causing the guards to escort the newly enslaved women away before the Hutt mutters to Padme,
“YOU SHOULD THANK ME FOR BEING MERCIFUL~”

Amidala closes her eyes and nods before she crawls down on all fours, with her dripping cunt facing Jabba as she murmurs,
“Take me~”
…
Within the dungeons, Typho is tossed into a cell, with him seeing Anakin Skywalker in a cell across from him, causing the captive bodyguard to call out,
“Jedi! How could you let Senator Amidala leave safely so recklessly? Now most of us are captive as well! Do you realize this is entirely your fault?”
“I’m aware… but don’t worry, I doubt Jabba will keep you around and make you listen or watch all of the horrid things he’s done to Padme…”
Anakin replies in a quiet broken voice.

Back in the harem showers, Minna does measurements on the seven newly enslaved nabooian women for outfit sizes before she notices the singer Trella joining them in the bathes causing Valorum to utter,
“You seem interested in the master’s new catches- see potential in what roles they’ll serve?”

The naked purple skinned singer smiles back before looking over at Rabe,
“I’ve heard her music- I think she’d make a fine addition to my band.”

“I’m sure you’ll have time to convince her about the role later, right now Jabba wants to see his latest slaves in their attire with his late night party.”
Minna hums as she faces Sabe and the rest,
“And luckily their starship offered me the perfect material to make matching outfits, for almost all of them…”

An hour later, Jabba smokes his hookah impatiently before Minna enters the throne room, holding seven chain leashes brings Dorme, Rabe, Sache, Yane, Motee & Teckla now dressed in scantily clad versions of the royal handmaiden outfits, with only Sabe now wearing Padme’s slave attire, with it being repainted black-

Padme, now naked and still chained to Jabba doesn’t bother to cover her soiled bare body as Jabba has her lay against his belly before he booms out,
“YOU’VE DONE WELL MINNA! THEY ALL LOOK SO TEMPTING, AND YET I ONLY WANT THREE TO ACCOMPANY ME AND MY LOVELY…”

Jabba then gives Amidala’s right breast a squeeze,
“THE ONE WHO WANTED TO BE YOU SO BADLY SHALL HAVE MY COMPANY, BUT WHICH TWO WOULD YOU LIKE TO CHOOSE? THE REST WILL BE LEFT FOR MY MEN TO ENJOY~”

Once TC-70 translates this, Padme looks out at the six other women, all of them having pleading stares, with Amidala tempted to pick Teckla & especially Motee, until she notices Sache & Yane and points to them murmuring,
“Those two, master… they have yet to know the pleasures of any man, let alone you~”

Jabba notices Sache & Yane still wearing matching marriage rings causing him to chuckle aloud,
“A SLAVE COUPLE? THAT I MUST TRY- BRING THEM TO BE FIRST!”

Minna hands Jabba three of the leashes before the Hutt quickly pulls Sache & Yane towards his tail, with Sabe being tugged into embracing Padme as Jabba curls his tail around the married enslaved women-

Pulling on their chains encourages Sache to begin to stroke then lick on the Hutt’s appentage, with Yane watching in saddened disgust before a tug on her leash forces her to join her wife in lapping at Jabba’s throbbing sex organ-

With the rest of the slave handmaidens open for the rest of Jabba’s court, they are quickly taken into the arms of the Hutt’s top men, with Rabe getting licked by Chokk, Motee ending up in the arms of Bidlo, Bib getting his hands on Dorme while Teckla is left with the gamorrean Lomrokk-

Sabe looks away repulsed with Padme watching sadly as Jabba piles Sache on top of Yane before ramming his tail deeply into the former, making her scream out before he pulls out and jams his wiggling appendage into the other’s tight snatch-

As Jabba fucks the enslaved former handmaidens, Chokk pounds Rabe from behind, with Kwerve having Motee ride his dick, Fortuna forcing Dorme to suck him off while Lomrokk and another gamorrean double team Teckla-

Even after Jabba finishes and leaves Sache & Yane in a slimy semen mess on his dais, the Hutt finds himself grow aroused once more as he watches the rest of the enslaved women endure the court’s debauchery before he pulls Padme & Sabe close as he slithers off his throne and gurgles,
“NOW LET US SEE IF YOUR WOULD BE PRETENDER CAN TAKE ME~”

Upon entering his private chambers, Jabba forces Padme to strip Sabe naked, making the former close handmaiden blush slightly, something the Hutt notices as he orders them to make out as his tail wiggles between their pressed up naked bodies-

While Padme’s nervous, Sabe almost leans into kissing Amidala, passionately embraces the former Queen and senator as the Hutt’s tail brushes against their cunts, then thrusting in between their pressed together breasts until he explodes, covering their chests in his seed-

Jabba then has Padme finger Sabe as her cunt is positioned over his tail before Amidala thrusts her down, causing Sabe to let out a loud wail as the Hutt’s appendage fills her up more than any man before, with the crime lord thrusting deep as he fondles Amidala and forces his tongue down Sabe’s throat-

It doesn’t take long for Sabe to repeatedly orgasm with the Hutt’s tail impaling her insides, with Jabba shooting some semen into her walls before tossing her down and making Padme lay on top of her as his tail begins to wiggle between her buttocks-

Padme hugs Sabe closely before murmuring,
“I’m so sorry…”

Sabe gives Padme a kiss before uttering,
“Don’t be~”

Amidala gives into Sabe’s desire and kisses her former close handmaiden and now slave girl lover as Jabba thrusts his tail deep into her cunt, causing her to moan into her mouth as the Hutt continues to ravage his lovely Nabooian enslaved concubines…

Anakin Skywalker races back to the Lars Homestead on Owen’s borrowed swoop bike with the cloth wrapped body of his dead mother, Shimi strapped to the back of the vehicle as he arrives in the early noon, with a grim expression on his face only broken by what he sees outside of the moisture farm:

The stunned Jedi padawan stops his swoop as he stares around at the dead bodies of Owen Lars & Bojo Boopa left in the sand, with Cliegg still weakly crying over his son’s corpse- Anakin notices the nubian yacht gone before he rushes over to the one legged farmer and asks raspily,
“What happened here? Where’s Padme?”

After spending a long hour molesting and showing off Padme’s slime covered naked body to his perverted court of criminals, the Hutt reluctantly allows the enslaved senator to be peeled off his front, with his harem mistress Minna taking Amidala away, leaving the gluttonous gangster to begin his usual meetings while having a still semi-sleep Beru slumped against his tail-

Minna brings Padme back to the harem chambers where Amidala sighs as she washes Jabba’s drool off of her breasts and buttocks within the showers before she looks over at the green-haired woman walking away and asks,
“Wait- you said you’d tell me about what happened to you…”

The harem mistress stops before she slowly turns around and sighs,
“I suppose I can at least give you that… but first, tell me what you knew about Minna Valorum.”

“I know you were the niece of Finis Valorum, and from one of the most esteemed noble families on Couscant… until over a decade ago, when your parents shared the news of you passing away in an accident.”
Padme says slowly as she rubs soap over her arms,
“That’s… not what happened, was it?”

Minna nods before she leans back against a pillar,
“Coming from one of the wealthiest families in the galaxy, I motivated myself to donate to charities to support the poor in the Outer Rim, but to be honest… I was doing it because I was bored.”

Amidala stares at Minna as the green haired woman continues,
“When I was just a few years younger than you, I decided to personally buy the freedom of slaves- which led me to come here, and it wasn’t long before I met… him~”

The twenty four year old naked Senator than utters,
“What happened-?”

“I tried to aid in the escape of one of Jabba’s slaves, and I was rightfully taken by the Hutt, who decided to take me as his throne favorite, especially upon learning my identity.”
Minna exhales thoughtfully,
“Like you, I thought he would just ransom me for money but… He enjoys women of status, especially how much we resist his advances… I pretended to be submissive for a while, then one day I snapped and…”

Minna faces briefly darkens before she smiles,
“I learned my lesson- being Jabba’s loyal concubine was my destiny, especially after my family disowned me when they learned of my fate. They actually paid the master to not speak about me, isn’t that interesting-?”

Padme steps out of the showers and lets the hot air dry her off before she slowly hugs Minna murmuring,
“I’m… so sorry you went through all that… what you’re still going through.”

“Things got better- despite serving some of his court, Jabba took me back as his favorite, and I served him happily for years, until two years ago when I was titled his new harem mistress!”
Minna hums as she pulls off Padme,
“Trust me, serving as Jabba’s throne slave is the best, and I’ll help you ease into enslavement, just like the one before me!”

Padme slowly shakes her head,
“No… I can’t stay here! My family, friends, the Republic! I’m needed for a critical vote that could prevent the Separatist Crisis from leading to war!”

“A Separatist Crisis-? I knew there was a growing dissent from Outer Rim worlds, but war?”
Minna asks blinking puzzled,
“I haven’t heard much, even when traveling offworld with Jabba… tell me what’s happened, and how you ended up here, former…princess of Theed?”

Amidala smiles faintly as she follows Minna out of the bathing chambers,
“It actually might somehow be a longer story than yours, and it all started when the Trade Federation blockaded my homeworld after I was elected Queen…”
…
Anakin watches as his mother’s body, along with Owen’s and Bojo’s bodies begin to burn within the funeral pyre he has hastily put together, the flames growing large before he shed a dried tear and turns around with a determined expression.

Cliegg turns his attention away from the three personal funeral pyre and notices Anakin heading back to the swoop bike, causing him to gasp,
“Where are you-? You can’t-! It doesn’t matter how powerful you are, no one crosses the Hutts!”

“I made a promise… to protect Padme, I told her that she would be safer here and now…”
Anakin’s voice trembles before he turns around and snarls at Cliegg,
“You better tell me where Jabba’s palace is.”

Lars feebly lowers his head,
“Son, this isn’t what Shimi would’ve wanted but… I ain’t got a clue where, all I know is that there’s a casino house in Mos Espa that’s run by Jabba and- wait! Don’t leave me out here! I won’t last long alone-”

“If you want to give up, go ahead and join your son in that fire- but I promise you this: everyone who has hurt Padme will meet the same fate as the monsters who killed my mother- all of them!”
Anakin growls before he takes off on the swoop bike, leaving Lars alone at his now desolate homestead…

“So you came here because your Jedi guardian was worried about his mother? Then he left you to rescue her from the Tusken Raiders… which led to you being brought here.”
Minna summerises aloud,
“He sounds so much more passionate than the last Jedi that I saw… and you're certain he’ll figure out you were taken here?”

Padme nods as she follows Minna into the harem dining room,
“I’ve only gotten to really know Anakin for a few days, but he isn’t someone who’ll give up on anything… especially me.”

Minna gains a sly smirk as she fixes Padme’s hair up,
“You really believe in him… not to mention you seemed happy to talk about your time on Naboo with him, hmm~?”

Amidala flushes and looks away before Valorum exhales,
“I’m only teasing- and I sincerely hope he has the common sense to realize that fighting Jabba is a death sentence. Now, while Ann & Tann get a new outfit prepared for you, let me get you some food and a few introductions to the rest of the girls!”

Padme glances down at her naked body with only her collar and leash attached as she stutters,
“Are you sure this is the best time in my state of undress?”

“Most of Jabba’s court members got a good look at you just a few hours ago, so don’t feel ashamed to be naked around us- first, you said you might’ve recognized the twi’lek twins? They were the masseuse slaves of a big time podracer, Sebulba, at least until he sold them back to Jabba after he got into a bad losing streak a few years ago.”
Valorum replies as she leans down and picks up a desert plum from a fruit bowl,
“They served the same role for Jabba, along with being dancers, servers and his throne playthings and like me, they don’t need leashes to know their place.”

Padme frowns at this before she looks over at the yellow twi’lek & the purple nautolan sitting nearby who eat some chandrilan waffles with camby berries as she then asks Minna,
“And them? More slaves?”

“Actually they work here willingly, the twi’lek’s name is Trella Bare’Ah, a dancer who isn’t above serving the court sexually if the price is right, although right now she has a wannabe bounty hunter boyfriend.”
Minna points out before she looks over at the nautolan,
“That’s Tulla Gladeyes, the lead singer of the Shrieking Squeebees. Jabba’s majordomo convinced her to sign a lifelong contract to play for the Hutt, and she’s happily worked here for the last decade.”

Amidala sits down at a table and takes a bite from a jogan fruit,
“Happily… because they submit to whatever sick desires that Hutt demands?”

Minna shrugs as Ann & Tann walk over to Padme carrying her the yellow dress she wore on Naboo, now modified with a loincloth before the harem mistress hums,
“You’ll figure out Jabba always gets what he wants~ now let's get you dressed before our master asks you to serve him again.”

Within Jabba’s city casino house in Mos Espa, Watto plays a game of kessel sabacc against some other patrons when the sounds of screams and sizzling burns ring out from the bottom level-

Watto drops his cards as Anakin Skywalker rampages through the doors going up with a Force push, which slams the few guards against the walls, crushing them-

The rest of the patrons attempt to open fire on the enraged Jedi as Watto begins to fly out through the balcony, only for Anakin to Force pull him back inside as he deflects the blaster fire back at the rest-

Skywalker pushes Watto against a wall as he finishes cutting the last patron in half, causing the old junk dealer to sputter,
“W-wait! I always treated you right, didn’t I Ani? Or is this about your mother? I thought she was happy with Lars- ack!”

Anakin begins to force choke Watto as his eyes glint yellow as he demands,
“The exact location of Jabba’s palace… now.”
…
Jabba licks his lips hungrily, not only at the sight of his fresh lunch being served to him, but also by how mouthwatering Padme looked in her new dress turned slave attire-

Minna hands the Hutt gangster Padme & Beru’s chains before she purrs,
“Your chiefs have prepared a dozen shaak steaks and some blue milk to go with it at my request, master~”

“YOU NEVER FAIL TO GIVE ME WHAT I WANT~”
Jabba grunts as he fondles one of Minna’s large bosoms before he tugs the leashes of Padme & Beru booming,
“SATISFY ME SLAVES~!”

While Beru immediately rushes over to Jabba’s dais and moves to the Hutt’s side holding up a large cup of blue milk, Padme resists his pull, feeling the steaming steaks sizzle over her face as she glares at him before snapping,
“If you want this so badly, ask nicely.”

Minna look worried with Amidala standing over the trapdoor, but Jabba merely laughs as he caresses Beru’s side before he bellows,
“IF YOU WISH TO FEED MY SWAMP WAMPA, ASK NICELY!”

Padme quickly jumps onto the Hutt’s dais upon seeing his hand over the trapdoor button and sighs as she feels him pull her close on the other side, allowing Jabba to squeeze both her and Beru’s waists as he grunts,
“ENOUGH PLAYING AROUND.”

Jabba sticks his tongue out expectingly at Amidala, making the enslaved senator shutter in digust as his horrible breath before she burns her hand picking up his one of the shaak steaks, causing the Hutt to chuckle softly-

Once Padme manages to drop a steak into the Hutt’s maw, he swallows it down before turns over to Beru, who tips the cup of blue milk into Jabba’s mouth to drink, with him squeezing her rear in order to let the enslaved farmer to stop-

Padme & Beru continues to serve Jabba the steaks & blue milk until the Hutt notices the short haired girl giving the nearly empty glass a stare making him mutter,
“YOU WISH TO DRINK, MY PET?”

Beru meekly nods with Jabba then chuckling,
“POUR THE REST ONTO MY TAIL’S TIP, THEN YOU MAY DRINK!”

Some mocking laughter rings out from the onlooking crowds with Beru biting her lip before she pours the blue milk onto the Hutt’s wiggling phallus and quickly leans down to lick at the dripping fluid-

Amidala looks away disgusted as the sounds of Beru slurping on Jabba’s length causing him to grunt audibly, with Padme distracting herself by looking at and smelling the shaak steaks-

This makes Padme’s stomach growl, which catches Jabba’s attention, with the Hutt looking away from Beru sucking on his tip in order to murmur,
“IF YOU WANT TO EAT, ALLOW ME TO FEED YOU~”

“No! I…”
Amidala stammers quickly, but she stops and notices Minna’s concerned expression causing her to add,
“I’d love that…”

Jabba chortles before he pulls Amidala closer and ‘chews’ on a piece of shaak steak, sticking out his tongue out to offer Padme the slimy chunks leftover-

Amidala shudders in revulsion from the sight, and the feeling of Jabba’s grease stained chins press against her breasts before her disgust is replaced with fear & hunger as she leans down and slowly opens her mouth-

Padme nearly gags tasting the salvia covered steak chunk, but she quickly swallows it down before she begins to eat more peices, until she accidentally licks the lip of Jabba’s tongue, arousing the Hutt to plunge back into her mouth-

Jabba fills Amidala’s mouth with his greasy steak drool as his tail thrusts down Beru’s throat until he pulls back from Padme and slobbers,
“TIME FOR SOME SWEET DESSERT~”

“What are you-? Wait! Don’t eat- oh~!”
Padme yelps fearfully for a moment as Jabba lifts her up by the waist with both hands, lifting her over his opening maw before his grip spreads her legs apart with his tongue shooting right into barely covered cunt-

Jabba laps at Amidala’s entrance before he sticks his wiggling tongue inside, tasting her wet clit, causing Padme struggle holding back her moans and climax until a slap to her buttocks causing the enslaved Senator to spray her juices-

The jeering crowds cheer as Jabba tongues Padme to completion, the sight of Amidala’s bare butt as she orgasms into the Hutt’s maw, causing some of the courtiers to masturbate to the sight and sounds-

Jabba himself reaches his limit as Padme’s twitching legs wrap around his face, making Beru to muffle a squeal as his semen shoots down her throat-

The Hutt enjoys the feeling of a sexually pleased Padme sliding down his front before she lays slumped on some pillows, with the sight of her bare buttocks and juicy grease and slimy snatch nearly enticing Jabba to take her fully until-

Hat Lo enters the audience chamber, this time accompanied with his personal twi’lek slave Ayy Vida & her nightclub friend, Lunae Minx along with the small-time crime lord’s bodyguard Tas Kee-

Jabba smokes his hookah before he fumes at Lo,
“I SEE YOU’VE BROUGHT YOUR ENTOURAGE IN TO JOIN MY COURT- NOW, AS MY NEW CHIEF INFORMANT, TELL ME SOMETHING WORTH THIS INTERRUPTION!”

“I was actually on my way back here when I got a broken transmission from your casino in Mos Espa- apparently a maniac wielding a laser sword wiping out everyone inside.”
Hat Lo murmurs with a concerned expression,
“If I had to guess, it’s that Jedi kid who was supposed to be guarding your newest plaything- I’m betting that he’s on his way here.”

Hushed whispers spread around the court with Padme regaining some thoughts making a slither of hope before Jabba holds her chain tightly as he snorts,
“I FEAR NO JEDI! LET HIM COME, OR EVEN BETTER, I WANT HIM BROUGHT TO ME ALIVE!”

Bib hurries over to Jabba’s side, and flashes a glare at Hat before he murmurs,
“Master, I’ve anticipated this and gotten your best bounty hunters ready to hunt the Jedi.”

Jabba smiles seeing Aurra Sing, Bossk, Davon Gitta & Urzan Krag step up confidently causing the Hutt to chuckle,
“WELL DONE BIB! YOU MAY PLAY WITH MY FARMER GIRL BEFORE SHE IS CLEANED UP- AS FOR THE REST OF MY MEN: WHOEVER IS WILLINGLY TO ACCOMPANT MY BEST AND TAKES DOWN THE JEDI SHALL BE REWARDED GREATLY!”

Nearly all of Jabba’s lesser henchmen hesitate to step up, only for one of the Hutt’s rodian thugs, Greedo to join the band of bounty hunters as he wheezes,
“I won’t waste this opportunity to make a name for myself!”

The Hutt watches as the bounty hunter depart before his tail strokes Padme’s cheek as he murmurs,
“WORRY NOT MY SWEET, I WON’T LET ANY OTHER TOUCH YOU… FOR NOW.”

Fortuna wastes no time to drag Beru to one of the shadowy corners of the throne room and forces the slave girl on her hands and knees before he pushes his pent-up phallus deep into her cunt-

Bib grunts as he pounds Beru roughly, smacking her bouncing backside as he imagines doing the same to the more beautiful and desirable Padme Amidala, claiming her all to himself upon taking over Jabba’s empire-

The thought quickly causes Fortuna to erupt, pumping his seed into Beru’s walls, causing the enslaved farmer to cry out and reach her own climax-

Fortuna pulls out and rubs his dick between Beru’s buttcheeks, tempted to go another round, only to see Bidlo Kwerve eating out Tann’s cunt as her twin Ann riding his cock at the same time at a nearby booth-

Bib enviously fucks Beru’s anus seeing Bidlo’s willing threesome with the still quite beautiful twi’lek twins, with Kwerve even stacking Tann on top of Ann in order to thrust befeeen their pussies-

Bidlo notices Fortuna watching and finishes up by shooting his load deep into Ann and then he pulls off and sees Bib hand Beru’s chain to Minna before he approaches the twi’lek lieutenant-

“Hey Bib, don’t look so sour- those girls just want a real man, not the skinny wimp who takes Jabba’s sloppy seconds.”
Kwerve remarks, with Fortuna ignoring his words as he shakes his head,
“I don’t have time to waste on a muscle headed fool like you- Hat Lo is trying to steal my rightful position of majordomo, and I need to show Jabba I’m more worthy!”

Bidlo crosses his arms,
“Cuthus is currently Jabba’s majordomo right? I could help you with your escaping slaves problem, if you promise not to consider me a threat.”

“Of course…”
Fortuna says carefully, offering Kweve a false look of truest-

Once Minna brings Padme & Beru back to the bathing chambers of the harem, they quickly get cleaned up before Valorum leads them to the dressing rooms and utters,
“We’ll have to make this quick since you’ll both be performing later tonight-”

Beru speaks up first,
“Perform? Like dancing?”

“Of course Jabba expects his slave girls to entertain him and his court in a number of ways, but you don’t need to be professional, but sensual enough to appease with some teasing.”
Minna hums back,
“Fortunately I can show you the basics in just a few hours-”

As Beru slips back into her skimpy attire, Padme watches as Minna & Trella prepare to add a loincloth to her skintight white jumpsuit, before the enslaved Senator mutters,
“Jabba won’t… take me, will he?”

Trella smirks knowingly before Minna sighs,
“Look, even if Jabba’s holding off on taking your virginity until he catches that Jedi, he will have you- trust me, if you have any sexual experience beforehand, none of it compares to what the master offers.”

“I’ve messed around with lovers in the past… Palo, Clovis… but it doesn’t compare- no.”
Padme says shaking her head as Minna & Trella begin to fit the slave outfit onto her,
“I won’t allow myself to be fully defiled by that disgusting monster- Anakin is coming for me… I know he is…”
…
Anakin races across the dune sea as the twin suns begin to set up above, with only the heat, dehydration and the need for swoop bike fuel encouraging Skywalker to stop at the desolate small mine town Mos Algo, only for a dozen smoke grenades to be thrown down all around the sweaty Jedi-
Skywalker immediately races back to his swoop bike, only for a grenade rifle to blow it up, knocking Anakin onto his feet as the trandoshan bounty hunter, Bossk aims his weapon at him and hisses,
“You’ve reached a dead end, Jedi.”

Anakin manages to distract Bossk by using the Force to throw the human bounty hunter, Davon Gitta onto the trandoshan allowing Skywalker to run past them, only to barely dodge a few sniper blasts, which he quickly reflects using his lightsaber that causes the unseen sniper’s rifle to be broken-

The Jedi padawan avoids getting stabbed with vibroknives from the aqualish bounty hunter Urzan Krag, with Skywalker beheading him only for Aurra Sing to swing down from above, and kick him in the crotch, causing Anakin to grunt in pain and fall back-

“You cost me a good sniper rifle, but I’m sure whatever Jabba’s paying is gonna make up for it!”
Aurra remarks, with Anakin then attempting to Force push Sing away, only for the palliduvan bounty hunter to force slam him to the ground, leaving Skywalker stunned as she snorts,
“What? You think we’re all cut out to be Jedi? Some of us choose to have more exciting lives.”

Bossk & Gitta retrain Anakin as Aurra aims a small blaster at his head, only for Skywalker to use the Force to cause sand to spray in all directions, causing Sing & Bossk to briefly get blinded as Skywalker activates his lightsaber and cuts Davon in half before faces the other two-

Anakin slices Bossk’s arms off before the bounty hunter can slash at him, with the Jedi pawadan force throwing him far away before he turns to cut down Aurra as well, only to be distracted by the sight of a familiar looking rodian who remarks slyly to him,
“Well… if it isn’t Ani the cheater, all grown and playing Jedi.”

‘Greedo-?”
Skywalker stutters, distracted long enough for Sing to shoot him with a stun blast, with Aurra putting on her foot on the unconscious Jedi before she turns to Greedo,
“Looks like you were useful after all… now help me carry this onto the landspeeder- we still got a long way back…”

As nightfall hits Jabba’s palace, the Hutt throws another one his nighty parties as he finishes his grand meals, with this one featuring not only Ayy Vida initially performing a strip dance with Trella, but more excitingly for most, the sight of the newest palace slaves, Beru & Padme doing their first dance for the court-

Jabba drools eagerly as he tugs on the chains of both Padme & Beru while they prance around the main grate floor of the audience chamber to the sensual singing of Tulla and her band, with the enslaved farmer girl’s amateur movements entertaining, and Amidala’s slower more deliberate dancing truly capturing everyone’s attention-

Hours of practice already left Padme sweaty, noticeably staining her white skintight slave dancing outfit, much to the arousing excitement of the Hutt’s ravenous courtiers, with Jabba’s tail throbbing immensely at the sight of Amidala’s heaving cleavage and glistening stomach in the dimmed lights-

While Bib & Bildo were content watching the new slave dancers perform with Ann & Tann giving them lapdances as Minna & Minx served the courtiers food and drinks, leaving Hat Lo who was more anxious about a possible Jedi rampaging, even with Vida sensually rubbing his side-

Until the short fearful human, Jabba held no concern whatsoever, not only drunk from acquiring new members of his court, but also in eager anticipation for the capture of the Jedi who harmed his operations, especially one so determined to take away his latest and greatest prize in a long time-

Aroused to his limit and yet willing to hold back, Jabba pulls Padme & Beru into his embrace before he slithers off his dais and into his private elevator as he begins to strip both sweaty slave dancers gurgling,
“LET ME REWARD YOU BOTH FOR THE PLEASING PERFORMANCE~”

Upon entering his private chambers, Jabba slobbers all over Padme & Beru before he thrusts his tail into Amidala’s mouth, forcing the senator to suck him off as he sucks on the enslaved farmer’s breasts and inserts his tongue past her lips-

After thoroughly tongue kissing Beru and pulling his tail out and spraying his seed all over Amidala’s face, Jabba makes Padme climb on top of the native tatooine girl, with both their cunts touching as the Hutt then pushing his tail inside the latter’s dripping snatch-

Beru cries out and hugs Padme closely as Jabba fucks her roughly, leaving Amidala shamefully aroused as her fluids drip down onto the Hutt’s thrusting appendage as he pumps into the other slave’s walls, making her climax quickly as well-

Jabba manages to finger Amidala’s cunt as he fucks Beru faster until he pulls out and thrusts in between both, spraying his semen all over the stomachs and chests of both is slaves with Padme drooling into the blonde’s mouth before the two enslaved women join their master in a blissful sleep…
…
With Minna taking Padme & Beru away to be changed, Jabba enter his private baths where Ann & Tann clean and satisfy his morning lusts until Bib appears in a holomessage muttering,
“Master, Aurra Sing has returned- with the Jedi!”

“TELL HER TO COME IN WITH THIS JEDI ONCE I AND MY CURRENT FAVORITE ARE READY TO BID HIM FARWELL!”
Jabba laughs loudly before he returns his attention to Ann & Tann who use their breasts and lekku to massage his tail…

Back in the harem, while Minna once against fits Padme into one of her outfits redesigned into slave attire, Beru steps out dressed up and sighs as she prepares to go to the court to act as a server, only for Bib & Bidlo to pull her aside in the hallways causing the scared girl to stammer,
“Wait! Please its too early-”

Fortuna covers Beru’s mouth and snaps,
“Not that you cock hungry slut! Tell me- what family name do you answer to? Speak!”

Beru looks terrified but she reluctantly stutters, “Whitesun-”

Kwerve nudges Bib’s shoulder,
“I told you there’s a moisture farm family named after it! That symbol you kept finding with those liberated slaves? A White Sun- they must be the ones responsible.”

“No! It's not them! Its… it was Shimi Skywalker! She created the deactivators that allowed all those slaves to escape, I swear!”
Beru cries out desperately-

Fortuna runs his sharp nails down Beru’s collared neck,
“That doesn’t mean your family didn’t help this Skywalker- tell us exactly who, slave!”

Beru slowly shakes her head, causing Bib to push her against Bidlo as the twi’lek snaps,
“If she won’t talk, take her to the gamorrean barracks- they ought to loosen her tongue, and the rest of her holes.”

Fortuna then heads off, leaving Kwerve who begins to pull Beru into the lower halls, causing Whitesun to stammer,
“Please don’t let me- I’ll suck you off! I’ll be yours!”
Bidlo frowns as he pinches the lips of the pleading woman whose boyfriend he killed,
“Sorry girl, until you’re willing to say some names… I’ll try to treat you good after they’re done with you…”

Back in the throne room, Jabba has Padme, now dressed in her outdoor dress laying behind him as Aurra Sing arrives, leading a heavily restrained Anakin Skywalker into the audience chamber, causing cheers to erupt as Amidala’s face fills with horror-

Anakin glares at all the courtiers in utter hatred, but gives Jabba a death stare especially after seeing Padme, wearing a collar and leash along with the same outfit she wore when they were in the Naboo flowerfields, making the Jedi padawan filled with even more rage-

As Aurra & some guards escort Skywalker right over the trapdoor, Greedo holds up Anakin’s lightsaber to Jabba before the Hutt grunts happily,
“HAVE THAT TAKEN TO MY TROPHY COLLECTION BEFORE THE JEDI ACTIVATES IT USING THE FORCE- ISN’T THAT RIGHT, BOY?”

“I was hoping you’d get a closer look, Hutt.”
Anakin says with a soft snarl,
“In fact, I dreamed of going to every Hutt stronghold and wiping out everyone in it, just to rid the galaxy of your stench- and sometimes I sleep soundly imagining Hutt Space bombarded into nothing.”

Jabba snorts at this and pulls Padme back in order to play with her hair,
“NOT MUCH OF A JEDI, LET ALONE A GUARDIAN, HMM? I DREAM TOO, BOY- LATELY IT WAS OF RAVISHING THIS NABOOIAN TART AS YOU ARE DEVOURED BY MY BEAST- UNLIKE YOU, MINE CAME TRUE!”

The Hutt slams his fist on the trapdoor, sending Anakin down into his beast pit, causing many of the court denizens to eagerly gather around to watch the death of the Jedi, with only Padme, Minna & Lunae looking down at Skywalker with concern-

Jabba drools onto Amidala’s bare back as he looks down in anticipation as his prized pet, the swamp wampa emerges, quickly charging at Skywalker before he can even get up-

Skywalker cries in pain as the wampa’s claw slash at his chest, causing light gashes to form as the front of his robes are torn off, causing Anakin to be thrown against one of the pit’s walls- The Hutt gangster up against cheers as his tail throbs against Padme’s legs as the senator looks down at Anakin with a pleading desperate expression-

Anakin attempts to force choke the wampa, only for it to manage to swipe at one of his legs, causing Skywalker to grunt out as he falls back, allowing the swamp mossy monster to stand over him and raise its claws over his face-

Jabba, anticipating the Jedi’s death, prepares to take Amidala fully with his tail’s tip wiggling against her slightly wet entrance as Padme tries to pull his appendage off and look away from down below as she expects to hear her hope and love die in a single slash-

Seeing Padme’s look of despair fills Skywalker with determination, causing him to tap into his inner rage and Force crushes the swamp wampa’s arm off, causing the creature to yelp in pain, only to be thrown back as Anakin uses the ripped off arm to claw the beast’s own face off-

The onlookers up above are stunned by the outcome, with Jabba most annoyed by the fact that the Jedi lived and prevented him from claiming Amidala than the loss of his pet, causing the Hutt to grunt out,
“LOMROKK, BRING ME THE JEDI’S HEAD!”

Before his gamorrean executioner can head off, Padme wraps her legs around Jabba’s tail as she lays up and shouts,
“Jabba wait! Spare Anakin… he’s more useful to you alive and… I’ll do anything you please~”

While hearing Amidala’s sultry voice is enticing enough, the desperation of letting the Jedi live makes Jabba’s eyes narrow in glee before he booms,
“PUT THE JEDI IN A CAGE! HE HAS SOMETHING TO SEE BEFORE HE IS TAKEN TO THE DUNGEONS…”

Later that night, Anakin is dragged back into the throne room by half a dozen gamorreans, this time locked inside of a metal cage, with Skywalker growling at all the courtiers jeering at him at the center of the audience chamber before he looks over at the dais with his heart dropping as he stammers,
“No…”

Padme, now dressed in the overtly seductive black dress from those intimate night on Naboo, willingly embraces Jabba on his throne as a gentle tune plays in the background, with even the courtiers becoming quiet as the Hutt chuckles over at Skywalker,
“WATCH CLOSELY BOY… SHE DECIDED TO SPARE YOU, SO THAT YOU MAY WITNESS THIS~”

Anakin shakes the bars of his cage as he shouts to Amidala,
“Padme! Please don’t do this! Fight him! I’ll free you, I promise!”
Padme looks into Anakin’s eyes before she closes them turns her head to face Jabba’s,
“I’m sorry Ani… but… I don’t believe you.”

Skywalker’s screams are drowned out by the cheers and laughter of the courtiers as Padme tongue kisses Jabba, not only in order to spare Anakin’s life, but also in semi-acceptance as she leans into the Hutt’s grasp as he squeezes and grabs her body for all to see-

Amidala’s leash dangles pointlessly between the pressed together bodies of Jabba and Padme as the Hutt lowly rips off the enslaved senator’s already revealing outfit, allowing him to fondle and show off her bouncy breasts to all, with even Anakin feeling slightly aroused despite his anger and despair-

Once Padme’s loincloth is stripped off, Jabba enjoys the feeling of his nabooian slave girl grinding on his tail before he pulls his tongue out of her mouth and looks into her eyes- right as he plunging his tip into her entrance, breaking the senator’s hymen-

“OH~!”
Amidala wails out as Jabba slowly pushes more of his tail into her gushing cunt, with Padme feeling herself be lifted up and down the Hutt’s slimy gut as she now begins to bounce on his belly completely naked-

Anakin soon can’t handle the sight of Amidala having sex with Jabba and moaning aloud, causing the captive Jedi padawan to curl into a ball and cover his ears and lower his head in both horror, sadness, hatred and deep shame-

Jabba enjoys fucking Padme for hours on end, the feeling of the enslaved senator orgasming to his tail as he inches into her walls causing the Hutt to slobber all over Amidala’s face and breasts as he squeezes her buttocks hungrily-

The Hutt finally explodes deep inside of Amidala’s womb upon seeing Skywalker attempt to hide his erection, with Jabba holding a now sleepy Padme on top of him before he joins his submissive slave senator into a deep slumber…

“You’re going to have to stay here.”
Anakin says to Padme as she walks over to him upon stepping out of the Lars Homestead,
“These are good people- you’ll be safe.”

“Anakin…”
Padme murmurs softly before she embraces him briefly until Skywalker pulls off and makes his way over to the nearby packed speeder bike and mutters,
“I won’t be long.”

Padme then watches Anakin straddle onto the speeder bike, kicking it to life and rockets away across the sand dunes of Tatooine as the twin suns slowly begin to set….

An hour passes with Amidala still longingly looking out in anticipation for Anakin’s return, both too hopeful and anxious to get back to the homestead or her starship.

Owen Lars & his girlfriend Beru Whitesun watch Padme as she stands outside with the twin suns continuing to set, and as Owen moves to tell Amidala to get inside, Beru notices a dust cloud approaching the moisture farm-

Padme notices Beru’s gaze and turns over to ask,
“Is he back-?”

The transport far in the horizon gets closer, revealing itself to be a desert skiff-

Owen’s face flushes with fear as he turns around to Beru & Padme shouting,
“Get inside both of you! Before they see you!”

“What-? Who’s coming-?”
Padme asks in confusion before Beru grabs her hand and leading her back into the homestead, with Amidala uttering,
“What about my ship-?”

Owen’s expression shifts with concern upon looking over at the chromium plated nubian space yacht before he mutters back,
“Don’t worry about it- I’ll handle this.”

“No you aren’t son- get inside before you get yourself killed.”
Cliegg Lars, Owen’s father grunts as he hovers out of the homestead, followed by their protocol droid, C-3PO, with the one-legged older man adding,
“If it’s the Hutt’s men, then they can be reasoned with- I’ve never done anything to upset them, and that’s not changing- now go.”

Owen reluctantly obeys his father, joining Padme & Beru into the main living pit of the homestead before Amidala quietly demands,
“I’m sure I can reason with whoever is coming-”

“Hutt thugs don’t negotiate, they take whatever they think will please their masters.”
Owen mutters as he opens hidden crate and pulls out a blaster pistol,
“That includes women pretty enough, so please hide in the tech dome, ok?”

“I can’t just leave R2, or my ship to get stolen!”
Padme retorts back defensively,
“I’ll fight if I have to-”

Lars holds his blaster confidently,
“You don’t have to, I’ll deal with the situation if my father can’t get them to go away…”

Padme gives Owen a trusting look and she watches as Lars sneaks outside before she slowly joins Beru in heading deeper into the homestead…

The desert skiff arrives at the outskirts of the Lars Homestead with half a dozen Hutt cartel ruffians stepping out, with two niktos & two weequays being led by a grizzled looking human & a shorter and lankier gossam leader-

Cliegg struggles to keep a weary smile as he greets the arriving gang of men alongside C-3PO uttering,
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you in person, Bojo- what can I do for you?”

The gossam ignores Lars with him and the rest fixated on the chromium plated starship, causing the grizzled human to excitingly whisper to Bojo murmuring,
“You’ve seen better days Lars…”

Cliegg clutches his missing stump before he waves his other hand up weakly,
“Those Sand People are quite savage-”

“We are well aware of that, what we want to know is the exact origin of this starship from… Naboo.”
Bojo mutters back with intrigue looking at the ship before he adds,
“I doubt you’d ever see a ship like this in the shipyard market, nor could you ever afford it even after multiple generations-”

Lars gives the nubian yacht a passing glance,
“Oh that! Some flashy bounty hunter landed here to hunt his target out in the junkland wastes, he’s out now and I ain’t got a clue who’s he after or when he’ll be back.”

Bojo gains a twisted smirk as he and his men move closer all around the moister farmer and his droid before he sighs,
“You should’ve said it was a spice merchant, that would’ve been believable- now tell the truth… otherwise my men won’t ask as nicely.”

Cliegg looks around at the five thugs carrying holstered blasters before he sputters,
“I don’t know who’s ship this is, I swear- we didn’t even check if anyone’s still inside-”

“Then I’m sure you won’t mind if my men see for ourselves-?”
Bojo replies gleefully as he waves a hand for the two nikto thugs to get closer to nubian yacht-

Owen, from behind the homestead’s main dome clenches his blaster ready, unsure of who to shoot at first- only to be caught off guard along with everyone else as someone storms out-

Beru tries to keep Padme inside, only for Amidala to pull away and step out in order to demand,
“That won’t be necessary! That vessel is mine, and I forbid any of you access to it!”

Bojo’s eyes widen before he glances back at the grizzled man who smirks happily before the gossam replies raspily,
“And who might you be then?”

“I am Senator Padme Amidala, representing Naboo in the Galactic Republic!”
The former Queen proclaims haughtily despite her wearing simple desert garments,
“Leave before I have the full might of the republic authorities come down on all of you!”

The thuggish cronies laugh at this, with even Bojo snorting before he remarks aloud,
“Foolish girl! The Republic has no authority here! I’m sure my master will happily explain that once you are delivered to him…”

As the two weequay head over to Padme, the Senator instinctively reaches into her pocket, only to realize she left her blaster pistol in her starship-

Before they can get their hands on Amidala, Owen suddenly pops out and opens fire at the six Hutt enforcers upon shouting,
“Move!”

Padme swiftly dodges as C-3PO pushes Cliegg out of the line of fire as Owen shoots rapidly, with most of the thugs managing to barely avoid getting hit-

Bojo isn’t quite as lucky, with one stray blaster bolt hitting him squarely in the gut while another lands on the gossam’s elongated neck, instantly killing the chief enforcer-

With the rest of the Hutt thugs distracted, Padme rushes to get inside her nubian yacht as the ramp lowers down, only for one of the nikto enforcers to shoot her with a stun blast, causing Amidala to collapse unconscious on the sandy ground-

Owen manages to shoot the nikto in the shoulder before the grizzly human enforcer gets a shot off at Lars, hitting him right in the heart-

Cliegg lets out a weakened wail as his son drops to the ground lifeless, causing Beru to run out of the homestead and towards her now dead boyfriend as she screams,
“No!”

One of the weequay thugs grabs and restrains Beru before she can even reach Lars, with the grizzled man heading over to the unconscious Amidala before R2-D2 rolls down the nubian starship emitting defensive tools-

The other nikto enforcer fires a few blasts into R2-D2’s side, deactivating the astromech droid before he watches the grizzled man sling Padme over his shoulder and asks,
“What should we do about Bojo? Or them-?”

Cliegg lowers his head quietly sobbing as C-3PO raises his hands squeaking out,
“We surrender!”

“Leave him and this pathetic farmer to rot, but take the droid and whatever’s left of the other one to that shiny starship- delivering that and these girls to Jabba outta improve his mood…”
The grizzled man grunts happily as he begins to board the nubian space yacht, with the other weequay giving a glance at their desert skiff before the human thug utters,
“Don’t bother, taking this ship back to the palace before nightfall is worth one measly skiff!” 

The human enforcer binds Amidala’s hands with some rope upon placing her on the luxury passenger seats before he notices the weequay holding and gagging Beru also groping her chest causing him to grunt,
“Don’t touch either of them, you know Jabba won’t be happy if he doesn’t get the girls first… now let’s go.”

Cliegg continues to cry weakly over Owen’s corpse as the nubian space yacht lifts off and flies away from the Lars Homestead as the twin stars sundown sets fully…
…
“FORTUNA! MY MEN TELL ME THAT MORE SLAVES HAVE ESCAPED UNDER YOUR OVERSIGHT IN THE LAST MONTH ALONE!”
Jabba the Hutt rumbles to his trembling twi’lek lieutenant within the throne room of the palace, the crime lord glaring down at Bib grumpily before he spits out,
“SPEAK!”

Bib yelps as Jabba’s gamorrean executioner, Lomrokk forces the pale skinned twi’lek onto his knees right over the trapdoor leading down to the dread beast pit, causing him to quickly stammer,
“Master, I swear I do not know how or who is providing the slaves with the means to deactivate their tracking transmitter chips! Please spare me and I will find the ones responsible, I swear!”

Jabba sighs boredly looking down at Fortuna as he pleads pathetically, with even the feeling of his slave twi’lek twin masseuses, Ann & Tann Gella massaging his slimy sides disinteresting the Hutt gangster from his foul mood-

Before the Hutt can consider dropping his former majordomo down for one of his menagerie to snack on, the crowding courtiers part from one of the entries as the grizzled human enforcer steps forward along with the two nikto thugs-

Fortuna quickly takes this distraction to scramble to his feet and off the trapdoor as Jabba turns his gaze curiously towards the three water tax collectors of his to grunt,
“YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXCUSE FOR THIS INTRUSION! AND WHERE IS BOJO BOOPA?”

While the two niktos understand Jabba fully, the grizzled man look confused by the gangster’s Huttese before his translator droid, TC-70 hurries up and repeats her master’s words, allowing the human enforcer to then reply,
“Bojo Boopa is dead, killed by an idiotic moisture farmer who I personally shot dead- but that is not the reason I’ve come before you, great Jabba, for I have come bringing gifts you will surely find fascinating, starting with the chromium starship we used to return here.”

Bib glares angrily at the grizzly human’s brown-nosing before he and the rest of the courtiers are taken aback as the two weequay thugs enter the throne room, one holding a gagged Beru while the other pushes a bound Padme Amidala forward, with the captive senator yelling out,
“Release me at once! I am a senator from the Galactic Republic!”

The court members murmurs excitingly with Jabba’s eyes widening in utter surprise and intrigue at the sight of the beautiful nabooian woman being led to him, the sight of her defiant expression and heaving toned belly already causing his tail to harden as it wiggles against Tann’s legs, giving the slave twi’lek a clue of what's to come-

Upon being pushed up before Jabba’s dais, Padme looks up at the Hutt with a revolted glare before she continues to demand,
“You will release me and this woman at once! If you do not do that and turn this vile man over to Republic authority, you will face dire consequences!"

Jabba snorts amusingly as he gulps down a paddy frog from his dais’s snackquarium before he chuckles,
“WHAT A DELIGHTFUL SURPISE! I NEVER THOUGHT YOU WOULD RETURN TO TATOOINE, PADME AMIDALA~”

Padme blinks puzzled, not understanding the Hutt’s words before TC-70 translates the words into basic, allowing the senator to then ask in a trembling voice,
“How did you know-?”

“MY OLD FRIEND WATTO SPOKE OF A ROYAL NABOO STARSHIP LANDING NEAR MOS ESPA A DECADE AGO, AND I WAS DISAPPOINTED TO NOT BE GIVEN THE CHANCE TO MEET… UNTIL NOW!”
Jabba booms happily as he leers over Padme’s curvy figure,
“YOU’VE COME BACK TO ME… MORE DESIRABLE THAN EVER!”

Jabba then looks over Beru and licks his lips at the short haired woman’s still quite beautiful features before he turns back to the grizzly enforcer to mutter,
“YOU COULD’VE TAKEN THE SENATOR AND RANSOMED HER YOURSELF FOR A GREAT PROFIT… TELL ME WHO YOU ARE, AND WHAT YOU WANT IN RETURN FOR THIS GENEROUS GIFT.”

“My name is Bidlo Kwerve, a humble pirate looking to be a greater part of your mighty operations, Lord Jabba.”
Bidlo replies back respectfully as he knees down upon hearing TC-70’s translation, 
“But if a higher position among your lieutenants is not an option, I will happily take one of your twi’lek girls for the night.”

Jabba booms with laughter before he chortles,
“I LIKE YOUR BOLDNESS BIDLO! YOU WILL HAVE BOTH… BUT FIRST, TELL ME KWERVE- YOUR CAPTURE OF MY SWEET PRIZE IS NOT COINCIDENCE IS IT? WHO TOLD YOU TO APPREHEND HER, HMM?”

Bidlo looks unsure how to respond even after the Huttese was translated until a slick voice speaks up from one of the audience chamber’s corner booths,
“That would happen to be me.”

The Hutt gangster and his court turn their attention to a short man wearing an oversized blue robe that obscures his mouth lounging back before Jabba recognizes him and utters,
“IF IT ISN’T THE INFAMOUS HAT LO! THE LAST I HEARD YOU WERE ONE OF BORVO THE HUTT’S UNDERLINGS ON NABOO UNTIL THE TRADE FEDERATION DESTROYED HIS OPERATIONS.”

“Lets just say I moved up in the underworld- I’m something of a big deal on Courusant now, or at least I was… I recently decided to take a vacation back to my old homeworld, only to see Senator Amidala & her Jedi escort trying to sneakily do the same thing.”
Hat Lo mutters before he smokes a death stick-

“You never said anything about a Jedi!”
Bidlo stammers back to Hat Lo, who lazily waves a hand replying,
“Hey, I thought you took care of that inexperienced looking boy, but if he’s still out there, then even he wouldn’t be stupid enough to come here… relax.”

Jabba eyes narrow facing the literal small-time crime lord,
“I KNOW WHO YOU REALLY ANSWER TO LO… WHY COME TO ME WITH HER?”

Hat Lo sits up upon seeing the Hutt’s suspicious expression before he replies,
“Things are a little too tense back in the capital world for me… and I figured this was the best opportunity to get in your good graces.”

“AH, ANOTHER WHO SEEKS THE HONOR OF WORKING UNDER ME, HMM?”
Jabba rumbles as he returns his attention to the captive Padme & Beru,
“I WILL CONSIDER YOUR PROPOSAL… BUT WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE FROM ME?”

Lo notices Jabba nudging Ann with his tail before Hat mutters back,
“I don’t have a need for one of your twi’leks to keep me company, since I already have one I’m very fond of- but if you insist on gifting me, I will gladly take that H-type nubian yacht so that I may bring my subordinates here to be apart of your luxurious court…”

“THAT CAN BE ARRANGED, ONCE AMIDALA’S ASSETS ARE TAKEN OUT FIRST…”
Jabba booms back before he hungrily turns to Padme & Beru,
“NOW BRING THE SENATOR CLOSE, AND THE OTHER TO ME!”

As one of the weequay thugs pulls Beru up onto the Hutt’s dais, the other holds the bound Padme close before Amidala stammers,
“If you intend to bargain me to the Republic or my family to the highest bidder, then so be it! But let Beru go, she means nothing to you!”

“YOU BETTER HOPE I FIND HER WORTHY OF KEEPING…”
Jabba chuckles as Beru is shoved up against his slimy bulk, with the Hutt pulling the farmer girl’s gag off before he rumbles,
“YOU MUST’VE BELONGED TO THE MAN KWERVE KILLED, HMM?”

Beru looks up at Jabba with a mixed look of anger and fear with dried tears staining her face before she manages to stutter,
“I don’t… belong to anyone…”

Jabba grabs Beru’s waist and wedges her closer against his slimy front as he booms,
“YOU BELONG TO ME NOW~”

Beru, understanding Huttese lets out a terrified scream as Jabba’s tongue emerges out, immediately shoving into her open mouth, silencing the young farm girl before the Hutt begins to grope her backside and front until he begins to rip the simple pieces of fabric off-

Padme watches in horror as Jabba continues his slimy assault on Beru, stripping her half-naked before his perverse audience of criminals, the sight of the Hutt tongue kissing her as he molests her exposed skin only worsened by Amidala noticing Ann casually stroking and licking her master’s throbbing phallic like tail-

Jabba impatiently pushes Beru off upon having his taste of the fair farmer girl, and when he then holds his stubby hands out, the thug pulling Padme up causes the senator to realize what's about to happen before she angrily utters,
“You wouldn’t dare- no!”

The Hutt gangster sighs aloud as Padme is shoved into his embrace, with the feeling of the senator’s bare belly against his own utterly intoxicating, especially with how Amidala’s expression twists with disgust as she turns her head way in revulsion-

Jabba holds one hand behind Amidala’s head in order to force her to face him as he grabs at her bare waist with the other, with the sensation of her well endowed chest even covered pressing against his slimy chins causes the Hutt great pleasure, especially as Ann sucks on his tail’s tip-

Padme glares at Jabba before his hands move, one squeezing her buttocks to make the young senator squeal out as the Hutt then cups her chin and murmurs,
“WORRY NOT SENATOR… I INTEND ON KEEPING YOU VERY CLOSE FOR A LONG TIME…”

Amidala then closes her eyes in disgust as Jabba’s tongue licking up her neck and across one of her cheeks before the Hutt slithers it over her lips, with the senator keeping her mouth closed-

While Jabba is heavily tempted to take the sexy senator right there and then, the Hutt restraints himself from his lustful urges as he pushes Padme off, with one of his gamorreans pulling her off the dais before he utters,
“AS A FORMER QUEEN, I EXPECTED TO FIND YOU IN MORE REGAL ATTIRE… PERHAPS I CAN FIND SOME FOR YOU… ONCE YOU REMOVE THOSE SANDY CLOTHES… NOW~”

The Hutt’s courtiers chatter eagerly and once TC-70 translates this, Padme yells back,
“I’d never do such things, especially for disgusting criminals like all of you!”

“VERY WELL… IF YOU WILL NOT STRIP, THEN PERHAPS MY MEN AND I WILL HAVE TO SETTLE FOR THE OTHER… IN A MORE ENTERTAINING WAY!”
Jabba booms back as he beckons for Lomrokk, who begins to move over to Beru who is still held by a guard half-naked and slimy-

Padme sees Lomrokk pulling out a large vibro-axe as he approaches Beru who lets out a scream before Amidala shouts aloud,
“Stop! I’ll… I’ll do what you want!”

Jabba waves a hand for Lomrokk to halt before he and the rest of his debaucherous cronies turn their attention to Padme, who shoves the gamorrean who removes her rope binding behind her away as she then takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.

Left with little choice, Amidala slowly slips her desert upper robes off first, but not before shoving her arm underneath to order to cover her breasts as she pulls it off-

Padme ignores the jeers and catcalls as she uses her available hand to pull her lower sandy undergarments down as well, placing her hand to cover her shaved womanhood as many courtiers holler out as her bare buttocks are revealed-

The sight of Padme Amidala naked, with only her nipples and clit not visible before him is nearly enough to get Jabba close to climax, with her flushed expression and eyes of utter hatred opening up causing the Hutt to grunt as he fills Ann’s mouth with his slimy seed-

Jabba then smokes his hookah as he takes in Amidala’s nude form before he sighs as Ann licks his rehardening tail clean,
“YOU ARE ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL SPECIMENS I’D LAID MY EYES ON… AND WILL LOOK NICELY ON MY THRONE.”

Padme glares at Jabba as his translator droid doesn’t repeat his words before the Hutt waves a hand at Bib,
“HELP ESCORT MY NEWEST PRIZES TO MY HAREM FOR THE NIGHT… IF YOU MANAGE TO GET THEM THERE!”

Fortuna bows down in spiteful humiliation as the courtiers laugh at him, although some are envious of him & Lomrokk as they escort the naked Padme & Beru out of the throne room, with a few of the more perverted men scrambling to steal Amidala’s discarded clothes-

Kwerve keeps his eye on Fortuna before Jabba pushes Tann onto him as the Hutt then slithers back to his private elevator with Ann straddling him as he booms,
“GO AND ENJOY THE FRUITS OF YOUR LABOR, BIDLO… AND REAP GREATER REWARDS FOR ME…”
…
Bib enviously wishes he could trade places with Lomrokk in order to admire Amidala’s bare ass from behind, but wisely decided to lead the two newly enslaved women to the entrance of the harem quarters before they are pushed inside by the gamorrean with the veiled door locking shut-

Padme looks around at the empty lounge looking chamber before she moves her hands aside, allowing Beru to look at her fully naked, with the semi-naked farmer more concerned about their fates-

Amidala cautiously walks deeper into the harem quarters with Beru before she notices a scantily clad yellow skinned twi’lek & a beautiful purple skinned nautolan smoking some death sticks within a dining room-

Before Padme can consider speaking to either of them, a green haired woman wearing a skimpy gold veil outfit rushes over to them and excitingly says,
“I apologize for not coming sooner, I was unprepared for new arrivals- oh! You must be Padme Amidala! I never thought Jabba would actually get his hands on you.”

Amidala is taken aback by the green haired woman’s rather enthusiastic attitude, causing her to stare at the older woman’s gold collar as she mutters,
“Are you… a slave?”

“Of course I am! I was once Jabba’s throne favorite too, but now I’m mainly in charge of the women’s quarters… Please call me Minna.”
The green haired woman says casually as she begins to walk forward in a different direction,
“Now follow me to the bathing pools, you don’t want to stain the sleeping pillows in sand and slime now…”

Upon entering the steamy chambers filled with several showers and bathing pools, Padme removes her remaining metal headpiece before she slips in the waters, with Beru slowly doing the same as she murmurs,
“So this is what the Hutt does with all the water he takes…”

“Not all of it, some is used for drinking, but the purest waters are reserved for the master’s personal bathing chambers…”
Minna replies before strips herself naked in order to join Padme & Beru in the bathing pools, helping to wash the grime off the two now naked girls, as well as assist in offering them shampoo in order to wash their hair-

Even without towels, the humidity of the bathing chambers dries off the three women long before they return to the main harem lounge, where Minna waves a hand to the dozens of luxury pillows spread around,
“Go ahead and get some sleep, Jabba will want to have you prepared early, so don’t worry about picking new clothes, I’ll have your fits figured out by then…”

Padme slowly sits down on a large maroon pillow with Beru slumping down onto a white one before she turns back to Minna and stutters,
“What’s going to stop any of those vile men from coming down here and defiling us?”

“Besides the gamorrean guard? Let's just say Jabba’s punishment for those who mess with his property could be a fate worse than death.”
Minna sighs as she heads out of the harem lounge only to notice a look in Padme’s face causing her to add,
“Oh, and please don’t try escaping… not only would that displease our master, but the less fond of you he is… the more likely he'll toss you out for his men or worse to enjoy…”

Despite the dire circumstances, Padme manages to catch a few hours of sleep before the lounge’s dim lights brighten, causing her and Beru to stir awake as Minna enters followed by Ann & Tann as she gleefully chirps,
“Rise and shine! Jabba slept in a little, but he wants something sweet after breakfast, so let's get you dressed, shall we?”

Minna & the twin twi’lek girls lead to the changing rooms, where Tann helps Beru fit into a dark blue mesh top and matching skirt, while the green haired harem mistress and Ann take out a familiar yet altered outfit for Padme to wear-

“You won’t believe how happy Jabba was to learn that your starship was packed full of your elegant outfits! It was nice to suck on his tongue after so long~ especially after I promised to modify your attire in something he’ll love to see you in!”
Minna giggles as she helps Amidala put on the light blue top she wore when she visited her parents just days before, with it now changed to have a cutout showing off her cleavage while her matching pants are redesigned into a revealing loincloth showing that keep her shapely legs and hips exposed-

As Minna then adds the matching headband to Padme, Ann suddenly attached a metal collar with a long leash attached to it around Amidala’s neck, causing her to gasp, with Tann doing the same to Beru, who stammers,
“Collars-? But I thought slaves got tracking chips!”

“Maybe the lesser more expendable slaves are injected with those, but Jabba prefers his palace slaves to be tamed the only fashioned way: by keeping them chained to his throne!”
Minna happily claps before she notices Bib arriving, with her giving him a passing glare as she then takes Beru’s leash and hands it to the twi’lek adding,
“Now go ahead and take this one to the master- his newest favorite will be up in just a minute!”

Beru shakes fearfully and resists Fortuna’s tugs before Minna rubs her shoulders and soothingly mutters,
“You have nothing to be afraid about… if you accept Jabba, and anyone he asks you to please, you will be alright…”

The short haired enslaved farmer reluctantly nods before she follows Bib out of harem, with Ann & Tann doing the same, which leaves Minna with Padme, with the former beginning to braid the senator’s hair-

As Minna finishes up, Padme looks back at her and murmurs,
“Jabba isn’t really going to keep me as his slave, right? He’s just toying with me- I’m from a noble family and a Republic senator, so he’ll ransom me off.”

“Oh sweetheart… you should know Jabba hoards what he can’t obtain with his vast wealth, and beautiful human women are among the things he prizes most…”
Minna hums before she smiles fondly,
“I should know… because I used to belong to the Valorum dynasty.”

Padme stares at Minna in utter shock but before she can reply, Valorum shushes her and pulls off holding the enslaved senator’s chain as she sighs,
“I’ll tell you more later, for now it's time to please your new master!”

Minna leads Padme back into the throne room, where Amidala sees the courtiers hollering in excitement at something happening at the dais, with the senator feeling nauseated as she is lead closer to the sight of Jabba having his way with Beru for all to see-

The view of Jabba ramming his tail deep into Beru’s cunt, causing the half-naked slave farmer to bounce on the Hutt’s belly as she closes her eyes and moans out, makes Padme sick to her stomach, while Minna stares in awe at her master’s phallus pulsating deeply into his newest slave’s entrance-

Jabba edges his morning lust into wanton thrusts deep into Beru as he enjoys licking the girl’s face as he squeezes her upper thighs hungrily, the feeling of her gushing on his tail causes him to get close, with the sight of Minna leading a newly chained and dressed Padme to him finally getting the Hutt to explode-

Beru lets out a weak whimper as she feels Jabba’s semen spill into her stretched out insides, causing the naked girl to slowly slide off the Hutt’s slimy belly as his tail pulls her entire body to the side even with it still deep inside her and shooting out seed-

Minna hands Jabba Amidala’s leash before she sucks on the Hutt’s fingers as she coos,
“Amidala has been prepared for your pleasure~ do you like the outfit I’d picked out for her?”

Jabba gives Valorum a passing glance before he tugs on Padme’s chain hard, forcing the senator to choke for a moment as she jumps onto the dais and back into the Hutt’s arms-

Amidala groans as Jabba bumps on her face before he pulls her close once again, this time with his grimy hands pulling her legs up to straddle on his front, making Padme stifle as she feels her bare cunt pressed against his slimy gut-

Jabba enjoys the feeling of Padme’s mostly bare butt rubbing against him and tongue down to get a taste of the slave senator’s heaving cleavage, causing Amidala to squirm and whine out in disgust-

Padme then gasps as the Hutt then rips her top and loincloth off, tossing them to the ravenous crowds which leaves her bare fairly large medium sized breasts and curvy rear exposed as Jabba then booms,
“THESE CLOTHES WILL NOT DO… YOU CAN PICK ANOTHER ONE OUT… AFTER I’VE HAD MY TASTE~”

Jabba then fits both of Amidala’s bosoms into his slimy maw to suck on, causing Padme to wail out in forced pleasure, the feeling of his hot saliva and tongue squirming over her nipples causing the senator to feel as stimulated if not more than her intimate moments with Anakin back on Naboo-

As the Hutt enjoys the taste of Padme’s chest, his tail pops out of Beru’s cunt and begins to worm its way towards Amidala’s spread legs as she feebly struggles to pull herself off Jabba-

When Jabba decides to spit Amidala’s now slimy breasts out, he decides to plunge his tongue into her mouth, with Padme refusing her open her mouth, only relenting once he fits one of his slimy fingers into her slit, causing her to moan out-

“Ah~! Mmph~!”
Padme lets out muffled moans which only increase only Jabba’s tail makes its way between her legs, and for a moment his tip kisses the entrance of her womanhood, threatening to take her virginity before it slides over it and moves between the senator’s buttcheeks-

The combined sensations of Jabba’s tongue orally dominating her mouth with his foul taste along with him continuing to finger her as his tail thrusts between her ass causes Amidala to lose herself to the physical pleasures and orgasm as a result-

Amidala’s fluids covering his finger along with feeling her tongue submit to his own causes Jabba to reach his limit, making his tail spray his slimy cumshots all over her butt and lower backside-

Jabba then finally pulls his tongue out of Padme’s mouth and allows her to spit out his saliva before he forcibly turns her around, causing Amidala to blush heavily as she faces the Hutt’s mostly aroused courtiers completely naked as he booms,
“PLEASE WELCOME PADME AMIDALA, MY NEWEST PERSONAL SLAVE GIRL!”

Padme wearily tries to cover her slimy breasts and dripping slit, only for her Hutt master to grope her chest and fondle them playfully as his tail rubs over her snatch, causing Amidala to silently pray for Anakin to find her soon as she feels Jabba’s tongue swipe over her beautiful face…