PADME IN THE PALACE CHAPTER 10: pit of death
Sort of ROTJ-inspired, but with a few of my own twists.
Padme looked out the window as the Khetanna floated towards an enormous depression in the distance, turning around slightly. Her giant diaper crinkled loudly as she moved to avoid falling from the sharp turn, alerting all around her to her presence. A couple of drunken males reached over and groped her exposed, cum-smeared breasts, the nipple tassels providing absolutely no protection for her mammaries.
"Come back, my lovely queen." Jabba said as he tugged her chains.
Padme looked back and then stuck her tongue out at him, immediately regretting it. It was childish, and with her pigtails and huge, padded diaper, she had only acted more juvenile and babyish. Jabba licked his lips. He loved his slave's defiance. He watched her bottom, accentuated by the enormous diaper that was her only choice of clothing besides her pasties and the semen that coated her upper body and face. Jabba loved how it swayed from side to side due to her pink crystal high heels, which only added to her increasingly immature appearance.
"Very well, if you insist on acting up, you shall look out the window, my baby queen." Jabba said with a smirk as his courtiers laughed and jeered at Padme.
Padme walked past drunken patrons who groped and molested her, ignoring their touches and ministrations as she looked out through the barred window. The skiff carrying Anakin and Obi-Wan passed by them, Anakin looking at her and smiling to reassure her. Padme felt her heart lighten somewhat, but she was still scared for their safety. Suddenly, she felt something sticky grab her bare breasts and shrieked. It was a three-eyed alien who had grabbed her boobs from behind and was now suckling on the flesh of her lower back.
"Get off of me…!" Padme cried as she kicked back, suddenly feeling a tug on her leash as Jabba pulled on her.
She pulled back in defiance as Jabba immediately tugged harder, making Padme run back to him. She realized her mistake, she appeared desperate to return to the Hutt like a true slave girl. Jabba smirked at her and held her head in his hands.
"Such an obedient little slave girl." Jabba said as he held her head in his hands.
"I am a woman, not a girl." Padme said as she stood before him.
"You are a baby, not more than a few months old." Jabba said, his eyes staring hypnotically into Padme's smaller ones. "I have made sure that you have regressed to such a state. You are fed from my body, you wear a diaper, and you are totally dependent upon your lord and master for protection, food, clothing, and many other things."
He kissed Padme's lovely face, making her moan in disgust as his slime coated every inch of her skin. Her stomach grumbled as he did so, since she had not eaten in many hours, making him smirk in thought. Oh yes, this would be good. He snapped his fat fingers and looked around him.
"Alusia!" he called out to the crowd.
The pregnant slave girl waddled forward, wincing as her massive belly weighed her down. Her swollen feet plodded along as her daughter Ruby and her friend Azura followed her, the blue lekku swinging around enticingly.
"Yes, master?" Alusia said as she bowed as much as possible with such a massive frame.
"Feed my baby queen." Jabba said as he pulled Padme's chains, pulling her down to a kneeling position. "Make sure she gets her protein."
Padme gasped at the implications of his words. She stared as Alusia removed her red bra top, exposing her 36-DD size breasts before the diapered queen. Padme knew she had no choice as Alusia's breast was pressed against her mouth and opened wide, taking her swollen nipple into her mouth and suckling hard.
"Good girl, my queen, good girl!" Jabba said, clapping his hands mockingly as the crowd guffawed.
Padme closed her eyes in utter shame as she continued suckling, taking in Alusia's milk and suckling hard. Once her stomach was full, she let go as the pregnant woman rearranged her bra top and petted Padme lovingly, walking away as she winced from the weight of her belly. Padme seethed at the gropes the pregnant slave received, and the similar gropes and leers to which her young daughter was also subjected. She hated the idea that anyone, even a Hutt, would enslave a pregnant woman to be a sex slave and force a child of 12 to wear such revealing clothing. Padme drew back and swallowed the milk, closing her eyes and Alusia covered her breasts once more.
"Thank you master, for your food." Padme said, taken aback at the words that automatically came from her mouth as she sat in her gigantic diaper, pasties and crystal high-heeled shoes. "And thank you Alusia, for feeding the master's slave."
Alusia bowed and walked away, wincing slightly as Ruby followed her and Azura hugged them both. Padme looked longingly at the two of them as her pigtails swung around. Suddenly, Jabba pulled her backwards, yanking her diapered body back against his sticky mass.
"The time of execution has come, my queen." He said as he squeezed her giant diaper, making the barely-clad queen wince. "You may look out the window if you grant your lord a kiss."
Padme shuddered, looking into his huge eyes. She shuffled forward, her diaper crinkling loudly as she did so.
"Forgive me, Anakin." She thought as she closed her lovely eyes and kissed Jabba, his huge lips engulfing her own and coating her face in slime.
Jabba pulled on her pigtails and groped her diaper, the childish decorations printed on it, such as hearts, smiley faces and Jabba's face, becoming totally visible to all as Padme deepened the kiss by pressing herself into his mouth. Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted into the air and tossed forwards, screaming as she saw Jabba's open maw before her.
"AUGH!" Padme screamed as she felt hot, sticky and surrounded in slime.
She was inside Jabba's mouth! She struggled as the air grew thick and heavy with moisture, making every breath she took thick and difficult to inhale. Padme struggled hard as she suddenly felt herself swirling around in the slime that acted as stomach fluid, drowning in her giant diaper.
"PLURGGH!" Jabba grunted as he spat Padme out of his mouth, who then landed on her diapered butt on the throne, her chains wrapped around her.
She realized this was similar to being birthed, making this very much the type of humiliation she was used to being subjected to. She groaned in humiliation and buried her face in her hands as Jabba's guards laughed.
"It's a girl!" one of them shouted, mocking Padme as he squeezed her firm breasts, the nipple tassels leaving nothing between his fingers.
Padme did not object. She sat in her giant diaper and took it, since she could do nothing else as a sex slave.
"How do you like being reborn, my baby queen?" Jabba said as he stroked the slime-coated Padme, who wiped slime away from her eyes.
Her pigtails were now matted against her scalp, her diaper soaked through totally as she felt her bladder calling out again. Padme squatted and relieved herself, making Jabba cackle in delight as his courtiers mocked her and poked at her in her infantile state.
"Azura, change my baby queen!" Jabba shouted as padme closed her eyes in utter shame and derision.
Azura walked forwards and knelt before Padme, rolling out a plastic mat for her humiliation to take place. Padme obediently lay back and allowed the Twi'lek slave to kneel down, wincing at her chastity belt chafing her body as she did so. Her cheeks burned red at the laughter of the court as her soaking-wet diaper was being removed, leaving her bottomless.
"Don't be afraid, my queen. This is a perfectly natural bodily function." Azura said as she tossed the diaper into a pit. "I'll take care of you."
Padme hated this. She hated being treated like a baby, dependent upon others for her every care. She hated being checked and changed in public, with no control over where and when it ever happened. She sighed as the same foul-scented medicinal rub was wiped over her crotch, a clean diaper was strapped over her crotch and she was left once more in her huge diaper and nipple tassels, a contrast between an adult whore and an infant queen. Jabba tugged her chains impatiently, making Padme jump to her feet and run to the throne as Azura bowed to her and walked away. The barge slowed to a halt, almost throwing Padme off balance.
"Now my baby queen, you may look out the window if you grant your lord a kiss." Jabba said as he held her close, staring into her eyes.
His gaze was hypnotic. Padme found herself entranced by Jabba as she obediently pressed her tiny red lips against his massive ones in a beastly, slimy kiss. He groped her diapered bottom and bare back, pulling her face tighter into the kiss and fondling her long legs. Her pigtails were tugged and twisted, making her yelp. Eventually, Jabba let go of her and allowed her to look out the window. Padme burned red with shame as she saw her husband Anakin walking out onto a gangplank.
"Talk to them." Jabba said as he handed Padme a datapad with a script printed upon it.
Padme took a deep breath, hating the humiliation of servicing him like this as R2-D2 rolled past, beeping wildly.
"Victims of the almighty Sarlacc." She said as her freshly-cleaned diaper crinkled slightly. "His high exaltedness, Jabba the great, wishes you will die honorably. However…if you wish to beg for your lives, he would be happy to hear your pleas."
"Then he's going to be disappointed, your highness!" Anakin shouted as Obi-Wan stood nearby with a look of concentration on his face. "Now!"
"Put them in!" Padme shouted, her heart sinking as she read the script.
One of the Weequay guards jabbed at Anakin to force him into the pit as suddenly, two holes were busted in the side of the sail barge and their confiscated lightsabers flew out to the Jedi, with R2-D2 beeping wildly on the top deck as he plugged into a power box. Anakin and Obi-Wan quickly grabbed the lightsabers and activated them, fighting off the guards and throwing them into the pit, which then devoured them whole.
"Quick, maneuver back to the barge!" Obi-Wan yelled as he turned back to where Anakin was a moment ago. "Anakin?"
He was alone, and Padme smiled as she saw her husband climbing the side of the barge, chopping down pirates and scavengers who tried shooting at him from the grating.
"So impulsive…" she heard Obi-Wan say as he steered the skiff back using the force, R2 beeping as he pulled a wire and shut down the lights, making the shutters close.
As the darkness fell, Padme struggled to escape as Jabba held her chains tight, pulling her into his sticky mass as his penis and testicles came into being from the excitement, rubbing against her huge diaper.
"Do not try and run, my pet!" he growled as he slapped her across the face, leaving a red mark and a trail of slime where his hand met flesh. "Come back now or you'll be wearing that same diaper until it bursts with your filth!"
Padme glared as she rubbed the slime off of her face, standing with her legs wide apart in nothing but her gigantic, slimy diaper, pasties and crystal shoes.
"You belong to me, Kun'chee." Jabba said as Padme shuddered at the sight of his mass looming over her. "You are my slave."
Suddenly, she felt a familiar domed head touch her leg, looking down at R2-D2 as he beeped and whistled.
"Get back to the barge, droid!" Jabba yelled as R2 extended a laser cutter. "You have not been called-"
Suddenly, Padme's chains were cut from her collar, leaving about 12 links of metal dangling between her barely-covered breasts as R2 cut the collar off with a quick bolt of magnetic power. Jabba looked down in shock as Padme put her hands on her diapered hips and grabbed the chain and collar, swinging it like a flair mace.
"Don't. You. Dare. Order. Me. Around. AGAIN!" Padme said in a controlled tone, screaming the last word at the top of her powerful lungs.
She swung the long chain around in her hands, whipping Jabba right in his gigantic eyes and making the crime lord scream as she ran right towards his testicles and stomped down hard, making a high-pitched squeal come from the Hutt as she whipped his intimate parts with the chains.
"I will never take orders from you again." Padme said as she kicked Jabba in the head, making him roll his gigantic orange eyes back. "And you'd better learn your lesson, because someday some woman you do this to might well murder you when you least expect it!"
She spat in the stunned Hutt's eyes, jumping off of the throne and running in her big diaper and pasties as R2-D2 followed. She rounded a corner in the barge and skidded slightly due to her crystal shoes, jumping towards the stairs to the top deck when suddenly she bumped into a large form blocking the way.
"OOF!" both people said at once as Padme landed on her diapered butt on the ground, her nipple tassels bouncing.
Padme blinked to adjust to the darkness as she noticed the familiar form of Alusia Maldoor, her daughter standing next to her and clinging to her leg. They were both looking at her in shock, with Ruby standing open-mouthed.
"What have you done?" Alusia said as she grasped her belly and stared. "Nobody harms the Hutt!"
"Well, I'm not just anybody." Padme said as she put her hands on her hips. "Come on, I'll get you ladies out of here."
"No, we can't leave!" Azura said as her chastity bikini glimmered in the dim light. "Jabba will hunt us down, he'll kill us!"
"Mommy, I don't want to die!" Ruby cried, sobbing out loud as Alusia knelt down and held her daughter close, grasping her huge belly and groaning.
"You won't die." Padme said as she stood defiant, topless and radiant in her huge, padded diaper. "I promise, I'll get all of you out of here."
Ten minutes later…
"…and we have refugees. I want a shuttle from the Radiant Kestrel medical frigate to pick them up." Padme spoke into the comlink array situated inside the now-deserted drive section of the Khetanna next to a small skiff. "We have woman and children here, their names are Alusia and Ruby Maldoor and Azura Tan'gea and they might need medical care. Alusia is 6 months pregnant, be careful with her and get her into the medical bay first, top priority. Just follow the beacon and you'll find them easy."
"Roger that, your highness. On our way right now." A voice said as the comlink shut off.
"Here, onto the skiff and use these." Padme said as she handed the three slaves a pair of blanket-like thermal sheets and magnetized a blinking beacon onto the skiff's hull. "They'll keep you cool until the Radiant Kestrel arrives."
The enslaved women looked at her in awe, as if she were a goddess from the stars.
"Thank you…" Azura said as she walked forward and hugged Padme, joined by Alusia, who hugged carefully so as not to squash the nascent child in her womb. "…I…I don't know how to repay you."
"Just live your lives free, that's all I ask." Padme said as Ruby joined in, hugging her tightly. "Take good care of that baby. And Ruby?"
Padme knelt down to Ruby's level, hugging the young girl close.
"Grow up to be strong and brave. Don't let anyone, especially a male, tell you what you can and cannot do."
"I will." Ruby said as she was pulled away by Azura, who carefully stepped onto the skiff as her chastity bikini shone in the sunlight shining in from the doors.
Alusia winced as she sat down and hugged her daughter close, Azura slowly starting up the engines.
"It's easy enough to steer, just use the controls and make sure it stays east." Padme as she turned the engine to medium speed. "Get as far away from here as you possibly can and hide out somewhere safe, the Radiant Kestrel will find you, don't worry about looking for them. Be free."
"Wait…" Azura said as she walked back to Padme, grasping her beautiful face and turning her around to face her. "…first, a little something to remember me by."
Azura pressed her lips against Padme's in a full-mouth kiss, closing her eyes as her lekku coiled slightly in arousal. Padme closed her eyes in turn, a tingling sensation making itself known between her legs. As Azura pulled away, Padme found herself wanting more, but shook the thought from her mind and stepped off into the barge, pressing a button and detaching the skiff.
"Go, before somebody sees you!" she shouted as she blew a kiss to them, watching with pride as the three women waved to her, sailing off into the sunsets.
"Goodbye!" they all shouted as they sped away, Alusia leaning back comfortably as her pregnant form relaxed in the blankets.
Padme watched as the skiff disappeared into the horizon, then turned and ran back into the barge, her barely-clad breasts swinging as she jogged in her enormous diaper and high heels. She jumped up the stairs two at a time and leapt onto the deck, where Obi-Wan and Anakin were fighting off the guards on board. She noticed Jango Fett pointing his guns at Anakin and snuck up from behind, careful not to make her diaper crinkle. Padme leapt forward as soon as she was close enough and jammed a discarded vibroblade into his jetpack, activating the rockets and sending the Mandalorian flying into the air uncontrollably.
"Damn yoouuuu!" Jango yelled as he spiraled out of control and flew away, shooting through the air and disappearing behind an enormous sand dune, where Padme could still hear him skidding and shouting in the distance.
"Your highness!" Obi-Wan and Anakin shouted at once, turning around and noticing Padme as she stood in her enormous diaper, radiant and strong. "Are you okay?"
"Not exactly." Padme admitted as R2 rolled up to them and nuzzled her legs with his dome. "Let's just get out of here."
"Anakin, tend to the queen while I steer. Our ship shouldn't be too far away." Obi-Wan said as he closed his eyes.
Soon, the skiff started moving of its own volition, the force moving the repulsorlifts and steering the small vessel towards an unknown destination as Anakin held Padme in his arms.
"Are you okay?" he asked, worry evident in his voice. "What did he do to you?"
Padme looked away in shame as Anakin glared, his anger becoming evident to her.
"Ani, please don't be mad. I have endured." She said as she held him close.
Anakin gently set her down and held her hand, looking towards Obi-Wan.
"The queen may need medical attention, master." He said as the skiff hovered towards a glowing green light.
"We have medical facilities on board the ship, Anakin, don't worry." Obi-Wan said as he steered towards the light. "Just make certain the queen is comfortable."
Anakin held Padme tightly, allowing his secret wife to snuggle into him as they flew over the sand dunes and towards the green light, which turned out to be a beacon from a silver, boomerang-shaped starship. Padme felt comfort in Anakin's arms, snuggling closer to him in her huge diaper and pasties.
"Don't worry, you're safe." Anakin said to her as he looked towards the ship. "I'm not going anywhere."
Padme very much liked the sound of that.
To be concluded.