PRINCESS IN GOLD: a star wars fan fiction by Shadowgirl999

Takes place a month after "A punishment fit for a princess". Leia is taken with Jabba on a trip to visit his son Rotta and befriends him, but in her enslaved state, can she truly feel for him? Rated M for nudity and sexual content, some of it non-consensual.

CHAPTER ONE: A family visit.

Leia slept in her golden bikini on Jabba's throne on board the Star Jewel, Jabba's private starship. She had been informed hours ago that they were leaving for the planet of Daluuj, a swampy world with an intense rainy season that lasted for most of the year. The purpose of the visit was to see his son, Rotta, whom Leia had been surprised to hear about. She hadn't even heard of him before, let alone seen him in person. As the Hutt's personal slave girl, Leia was going to be the jewel of her master's presence and show off to his son how powerful he had become, as usual.

"…landing sequence…touchdown in…" said a voice Leia was barely aware of in her mostly-asleep state but could almost recite by heart. "…prepare for landing."

Leia had grown tired of these trips, they were so boring. She was to sit half-naked by the Hutt's side in a skimpy, revealing outfit to display her master's power and not say a word unless she was allowed to. Leia had grown bored of such trips, as well as ashamed, since they reminded her of her former life as an official of the Rebellion. But these trips were of the business of a greedy Hutt, not a formal official, which made her despise them completely and utterly. The sleeping princess suddenly shifted as she felt her chain being tugged, her lovely eyes fluttering open.

"We have landed, exalted one." said the guard, one of Jabba's toadying sycophants. "We will prepare a cover for travel."

"Not necessary, Klaatu." Jabba said as he groped Leia's buttocks through her silk skirts. "However, my pet shall require something."

Leia looked at Jabba, avoiding eye contact as she was trained to do. She was curious as to what he was referring, and what exactly she was to do now. Leia didn't like it.

"As you have seen, my pet's outfit is not quite suited for the rain." Jabba said as he unhooked Leia's bra, making her hang her head. "Have her strip and dress her in a more suitable outfit for the rain."

Leia realized Jabba's reasoning. Lashaa silk and jerba leather were susceptible to water damage, and wearing a bikini made with such materials would damage it. The enslaved princess stood up as two Gammorean guards approached her.

"Strip." One of them told Leia as he pointed his vibroaxe at her breasts.

Leia obeyed, taking off her bikini as the guards whistled and hooted. Bib Fortuna walked up behind her as the thunder from outside sounded, taking her bra and skirts as she handed them over. Once naked, Leia stood before the others, feeling ashamed of others besides her master seeing her body, but knowing she had no choice in the matter.

"Very good, princess." Bib said as he snapped his fingers. "Lyn! Bring forth her new outfit!"

The pale Twi'lek girl walked forwards, carrying something strangely shiny, but not the kind of luster you would find in precious metals. Leia looked at the material Lyn Me was holding, realizing it was a bikini, but not a type of bikini she had ever worn before in her life.

"To protect you from the rains, princess." Lyn said as she handed her the outfit. "You wouldn't want to catch a cold from all this rain."

Leia picked it up and pressed it against her body, finding a large amount of rubbery material to cover her body in. The joy of having some form of full-body coverage elated her as she held it up like a girl testing the look of her first gown. Unfortunately, when Leia did so she noticed that the Ruberoid cloak was entirely translucent, leaving everything beneath totally visible. The undergarments consisted of a pure gold pair of pasties and a golden crotch plate with no coverage for her buttocks with no veils or even any fabric of any kind, the same skimpy outfit she had worn a lifetime ago when she was offered to Boba Fett for a night. The cloak was more of a rain slicker, but totally transparent to see whatever was underneath.

"Put it on, princess." Jabba ordered as he looked over her body. "I want my son to see how well his father treats his slaves."

Leia slowly adhered the triangular plate to her vulva and stuck the pasties onto her nipples, stepping into a pair of rubbery boots offered to her. She then wrapped the transparent rubber cloak around herself and stepped onto Jabba's throne as the entire throne hovered out the exit ramp of the Star Jewel and into the rain, followed by four Gammoreans in rain-proof uniforms. Leia held the hood over her long, braided hair, the rattle of rain against the plastic assaulting her ears. She shivered slightly, the cool air drifting into her rubber coat and chilling the vast amount of skin that wasn't exposed by her gold pasties and crotch plate.

"It isn't a very long trip, my pet." Jabba said as he stroked Leia's body through the cloak. "My son will be interested in meeting you. He is a bit of a rebel in his own right, never very interested in the family business."

Leia looked at Jabba quizzically while still avoiding eye contact, leading to him kissing her with his slimy lips.

"You may speak, my pet." He said as he licked Leia's face, making her gag at the taste.

"Why would he be interested in meeting your slave, master?" Leia asked, wiping his slime off of her lips.

"He was a great admirer of you in your former life as a princess and leader of the rebellion." Jabba said as he pulled Leia closer with her chains. "He would enjoy a meeting with the woman he had such a crush on when he saw you on the news holos."

Leia blushed at having been admired so, feeling a little lighter of heart for the first time in years. Jabba's throne hovered towards a small yurt in the middle of a swampy clearing, the Gammoreans walking up to the house and knocking on the shutter-style pull-down door. A slot slid open and a pair of yellow eyes looked out at the Hutt and his guards.

"Who is it?" a deep male voice, rumbling but still identifiable as young, said to the visitors.

"Just a father visiting his only child." Jabba rumbled with a grin. "It has been a long time and I just wanted to see how you have grown, as well as inform you of some news that I have yet to show you."

"Very well." The voice said. "Come on in, but leave your guards outside."

The gate opened up and Leia was tugged as a command to follow as Jabba slithered off his throne and into the small hovel. She could tell by the tone of voice that Jabba's son apparently didn't get along with him well. She was surprised to find a Hutt living here in what appeared to be a small yurt more reminiscent of Yoda's home Luke had told her about on Dagobah. Leia had known most Hutts to be living in luxury in palaces, never in such squalor as this.

"Hi dad." Rotta said with a hint of bitterness in his voice as he looked at Leia with his yellow eyes, a mild recognizance in his expression. "And who is this?"

"Oh yes, how rude of me to not introduce her to you." Jabba said as he pulled Leia's cloak off of her body, exposing the tiny pasties and vaginal cover she wore beneath. "This is my favorite concubine, the former princess of Alderaan."

Rotta gasped as Leia's barely-clad body was exposed, his tail straightening in surprise. He looked around Leia's body as the golden outfit fit only for a stripped glistened in the dim light of his hut, Leia closing her eyes and twirling slightly as her braided hair swirled with her.

"Is she…really…?" Rotta said as he appeared to be in a state of shock, his large eyes widening.

"The princess Leia Organa, in the flesh." Jabba said with a smirk as he groped Leia's bare buttocks and stroked her back. "And plenty of it. Princess, turn around and show my son how lovely you are from behind."

Leia obediently turned around, showing off her exposed buttocks. Rotta noticed that every bit of hair but the hairs of her eyebrows, eyelashes and scalp had been removed permanently, and no doubt her vulva was bare too. He closed his eyes in shame as his father instructed Leia to bend over and spread her legs, showing off her rear end even better. Rotta hated himself for admitting it, even privately, but she was absolutely beautiful. Sexy, athletic and well-built, with firm breasts and healthy skin. He felt the human male genitalia being created in his body against his will, his body running on pure instinct as he felt them tightening with erection. Rotta kept them hidden beneath his skin folds as he struggled not to look at the nearly-naked woman before him.

"What do you think, my boy?" Jabba asked with a smirk.

Rotta gulped, holding back his anger at his father for treating her in such a manner. He took a deep breath and swallowed his slime as Leia cowered before him.

"Very pretty, father." He said as he looked Leia over, keeping his eyes roving around her non-intimate regions.

"Perhaps you would like to see more." Jabba said with a teasing chuckle as he immediately unfastened Leia's pasties and crotchplate, handing them over to a guard. "Princess, show my son your lovely body."

Leia stood naked, humiliated at having been exposed before one who is not her master. Rotta screwed his eyes shut, ashamed at seeing Leia in such a low state. He felt anger at his father for treating her in such a way, but was afraid to tell him how he felt. Rotta took a deep breath and opened his eyes, looking at her beautiful body.

"Princess, say hello to my son." Jabba said as he groped her nude body in his hands.

"Hello, Rotta." Leia said, not looking him in the eye as per her training.

"So, you found a new girl for your throne." Rotta said with venom in his voice. "Why did you have to do such a thing to such a strong woman?"

"To show my power." Jabba said with annoyance in his voice. "You know how much the other Hutt's respect power and wealth. If I own a concubine such as her, they will all hold me in such high regard I will even surpass my Uncle Ziro in status!"

"You mean my kidnapper?" Rotta said with venom in his tone.

"Oh yes, of course. Forgive me, my son." Jabba said as he petted Rotta on the head. "Your uncle is still considered very powerful, but I do abhor what he did to you. You might annoy me sometimes, but you are still my son."

Rotta pulled away and sulked, looking angry.

"Hard to forget something like that, isn't it?" he said as he slithered over to a pot on a stove. "There's some creamed grains on the table and I'm cooking some pasta and paddy frogs, you want some?"

"Yes indeed, my son." Jabba said as he slithered forwards, pulling Leia's leash with him. "You too, my pet. You need your protein, some extra carbs and some fibers if you want to remain sexy and strong."

"Of course, master." Leia said as she sat naked on a small chair made of carved stone with leather cushioning.

She bowed and kissed Rotta's hand as he served her a bone plate of pasta with a wood bowl of boiled soup with live paddy frogs in it and a plastic bowl of creamed grains. The naked princess felt some comfort from Rotta's presence compared to her master, noticing how attentive and compassionate he was to her needs as she ate as she was conditioned to, with only her mouth like an animal. The pasta was tasty, well-cooked with imported Bantha cheese and various seasonings, and Leia enjoyed it very much. She ate a mouthful of paddy frog and then ate some of the creamed grains with only her mouth as Jabba handed her a bowl of fruit juice, leaving Leia to lap it up like a pet cat.

"She can feed herself, you know." Rotta said in annoyance as Jabba lapped up the creamed grains from his bowl.

"Her?" Jabba said with a chuckle as the naked Leia ate a handful of pasta from his hand. "She depends upon me for everything. For clothing, for food, for the privilege of using a refresher, my slave's every action in life is because I say she can take said action."

"She has a name." Rotta said with more venom behind his tone.

"She has a new name." Jabba argued as he snapped his fingers. "Tell my son your title, my pet."

"You father's pet is named 'Kun'chee', master Rotta." Leia said as she continued eating naked.

"Seriously, how immature can you get?" Rotta hissed at Jabba in annoyance. "You named her 'vagina'?"

Jabba chuckled, slapping Leia on the bare back and knocking her face into the bowl of yogurt. She gasped and sat back up, coughing and wiping the creamy food from her face.

"It's what she is, isn't it? A hole through which we sate our lusts?" Jabba argued with a chuckle as he licked the food from Leia's face. "She is most…accommodating. Princess!"

Leia immediately stood up, bowing obediently.

"You shall eat this food where it falls." Jabba commanded, tossing the entire bowl across the table.

The bowl hit Rotta's tail and splattered, the plastic bowl emptying onto his son's skin where the grains stuck fast. The bowl rattled as it rolled on the ground, rolling towards the naked, enslaved princess as she crawled towards Rotta and immediately started licking the yogurt off of his sticky skin, making him blush as his tail hardened in arousal.

"You see?" Jabba said with a laugh. "She does anything I wish her to! It took some doing, but she is worth it. Which brings me to my next point."

He cleared his throat as Leia finished eating the creamed grains off of Rotta's body, turning to her master for a new order.

"Princess, you shall spend the night with my son tonight." Jabba said as he slithered over to a bedroom in the small hut. "Give him a good time. I assume the guest room is done up just the way I like it, boy?"

"Yep, the usual." Rotta said as he nervously gulped at the sight of the naked, enslaved Leia kneeling before him and finishing licking the yogurt off of his skin.

"Good, now make sure to use these for my lovely pet." Jabba said as he handed him a package.

Rotta opened it up. There was a rubber bra inside, along with a huge, padded diaper and a giant rubber panty to stop any leaks. Leia stood up and closed her eyes, picking up the degrading outfit and sliding it onto her naked body.

"Be sure to change her, she'll probably need to be changed at least once or twice during the night." Jabba said with a chuckle as he slithered into the bedroom, disappearing into the darkness.

Rotta sighed and looked at Leia as the enslaved princess sat in her rubber bikini and diaper, her shame at wearing such infantile clothing evident.

"Princess, come this way." He said as he tugged on Leia's chains. "It's time for bed."

Leia immediately stood up and walked, looking nervous. She followed Rotta into his bedroom, fear in her eyes. Rotta felt so sorry for her, knowing how much pain and degradation she had been through already. He could tell her will had been broken long ago, and that saddened him to know that she was no longer the fiery princess he had such a crush on. The real question was, how was he going to make her comfortable for the night?

To be continued.

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