Oh, what did I do to deserve this? C-3P0 pondered again and again. The gold-plated droid remained as stationary as possible, while being in the mist of dozens of the galaxy's most vial criminals. If droids could feel emotion, then 3P0 would describe what him felt mostly as shock and betrayal. Why had master Luke gifted him to Jabba the Hutt?
Granted C-3P0 had noted that master Luke and mistress Princess Leia had been somewhat distant since the events at Cloud City. Nether were getting the proper amount of sleep. Even as 3P0 stood on standby in Leia's chambers he heard her softly weeping to herself. Master Luke had taken to wondering around whatever ship they were stationed on. The Jedi would look out a view port at the endless stars, whispering a few words: father, Vader, Ben.
It was truly perplexing. C-3P0 was programed to read the emotions and understand the langue nuances of a thousand different lifeforms from around the galaxy and arrive at logical ways to help them. Still nothing that he had done seemed to work.
Captain Solo would know the right thing to do, 3P0 was sure of that. The golden droid shifted his attention to the slab mounted on the wall. Captain Solo hung there like a piece of art; contorted face perfectly locked in for all to see.
Getting the ruffian back would alleviate master Luke and Princess Leia's distress, 3P0 was certain of that. Though 3P0 doubted if master Luke's attempts would amount to anything based on what had happened so far.
The jingling of chimes drew C-3P0's attention. Through the one-way curtain he could see an armor figure stepping down the steps into the central chamber. This late at nigh Jabba's court had settled into a slumber from revealing in their depravity. Still this figure was up and about.
"That's the bounty hunter who brought in Chewbaca!" 3PO blurted out.
At that moment Jabba's eyes shot open. The massive Hutt stared at the bounty hunter as they made their way across the chamber to Han's carbon slab.
"What are they doing…." C-3P0's vocabulator was quickly covered by one of Jabba's guards. The droid froze in fear. With fascination the droid and criminals watched as the bounty hunter lowered the carbon slab from the wall.
"Princess Leia?!" C-3P0's processor went into overdrive as he watched the bounty hunter remove their helmet to reveal the burette Alderanian Princess. 3P0 noted the sadistic grin forming on Jabba's face. The droid's warnings were muffled by the guard as the curtain was drawn back.
Jabba's guards quickly closed in around the princess and smuggler. They were force stand before the Hutt crime lord. The guard removed his hand from 3P0's vocabluator so he could translate. Though Han had no need of the droid's help, having dealt with Jabba enough to learn hutties.
C-3P0 could only stand and watch as Jabba berated Captain Solo and had him dragged off. Leia had a bewildered look that quickly turned into dread as she was brought closer to Jabba.
"We have powerful friends. You are going to regret this." Leia struggled against the guards with every step.
"I'm sure." Jabba said dryly "Until then I shell enjoy your company."
The Hutt's slick fatty tongue traced along Leia's lips before 3P0 could even translate. Not that Leia had any problem understand what Jabba's intentions were. The Hutt's tongue continued its assault on Leia's silky lips. Leia's struggle to break free only resulted in her body grinding against Jabba's flesh.
"Oh, I can't bear to watch." 3P0 turned away. Every subroutine in the droid's data banks triggered. To treat another being in such a degrading way…. 3P0 wanted to say something, do anything he could to stop Jabba from treating Princess Leia like this. But what could he do?
The droid's logic programs also conflicted. Jabba was technically C-3PO's new owner and thus it would go against his base programing to disobey the Hutt in any way. Still other programing told C-3P0 that Leia and Luke were still his owners and thus he had a loyalty to them.
All the golden droid could do was turn his back as the sound of Jabba's smacking tongue and Leia's protests filled the chamber.
"Keep that tongue to yourself! GAAAHHH!" Clothing ripped. Leia's protest became more and more pleading. "Aaaahhhh! No! Nooo! Ooohhh"
It became to much for the droid to bare. A processor overload safety feature kicked in, turning 3P0 off. The clatter of the droid dropping caused Jabba's court to laugh and for a moment draw attention away from Leia and Jabba. Though no more than a breath latter, Jabba continued his assault on the princess who was now in nothing but her armor's PVC bodysuit. Leia's hair was down in a wild mess, Hutt slime sticking all over her body.
Jabba took note of Leia's concern for the droid, even as she feared for herself. That gave Jabba a great idea.
"Take her to the harem chambers to get fitted in proper clothing. I shell enjoy the gift Skywalker has given me.
Sometime later C-3P0 powered back on. The droid had hoped that all his recent memories were some sort of glitchy dream that happened while recharging. It only took him a split second to realize that was wishful thinking. The gold-plated droid stood at Jabba's side. It looked like all of Jabba's court was gathered in the central chamber. Though there was no sign of Princess Leia.
Bib Fortuna strode down the steps, holding a length of chain. A shapely human female siluet could be glimpsed trailing behind him. A few steps later it was revealed to be Leia. Gone was the bounty hunter costume, instead the princess was clad in a skimpy ornate golden metal bikini. The red wine silk veils attached to the costume's bottom plates did little to cover the princess's legs, slipping with every step, and giving teasing peaks at her privates.
C-3PO watched with horror as Jabba's court took great delight in seeing Leia like this. They laughed and shouted slurs in over a dozen different dialects. Some of which were even not grammatically correct to refer to a female.
Two burry guards trailed behind Leia. The princess felt every eye in the room lusting after her. 3P0 was the only friendly face. Leia came to a halt a few feet from Jabba's dais. The Hutt appeared like an unconquerable mountain with glowing eyes. Jabba was handed Leia's chain and gave a test tug. Leia flinched but held her ground. Slow steady breaths entered and exited Leia's nose. She would not let her face show any emotion.
"Droid join the princess." Jabba commanded.
"Princess Leia!" C-3P0 said as he shuffled his way towards her. "Are you all right. I am terribly sorry about all that has happened. Jabba fed his last serving girl to a Rancor. Please tell me master Luke is on his way. The odds of us lasting two days in this place I fear are…."
"I'm fine," Leia said sharply. Right now, she didn't need any reminders of how bad this situation was. Even if the droid was speaking out of concern for her and fear for his own safety. So, Leia put on a soft smile, attempting to put the droid at ease.
A spotlight was cast on Leia and 3P0. The gold on Leia's costume and 3P0's plating sparkled. Jabba laughed and there was more cheering from the court.
"Behold the gifts from the Jedi!" Jabba licked his fat lips. "I think these two will serve me well."
That got a roar of laughter from the criminal throng.
"Tell me droid what do you think of the princess's new outfit?" A sly smile crossed Jabba's face as he pressed a button on his control panel.
"Well I…" 3P0 turned back and forth between Jabba and Leia. Clearly Leia was not pleased to be wearing the costume. Though 3P0 feared angering Jabba. "Well I am not programed for fashion commentary. In most cultures a female wearing such an outfit would indicate…"
3P0 suddenly noticed that most of Jabba's court was looking at him, pointing and laughing. "Oh my! What?" The droid looked down noticing that a rod was deploying from his cod plate. During C-3P0's down time and Leia's preparation Jabba had some modifications done to the golden droid. Confused the droid spun around. This amused the court even more.
"Well I'll be dammed."
"So that's what the rebel slut uses that droid for."
"She's so hot she can even turn on a droid."
"What is the meaning of this?" C-3P0 noticed that even Princess Leia couldn't take her eyes off him. Her cheeks burned a shade of red.
"It appears you like my new slave's outfit, droid." Jabba tugged Leia's chain. "Princess why don't you indulge your former property." Jabba smirk. "Translate droid!"
"The might Jabba asks you to indulge me your highness. Which I'm not entirely sure what he means?"
Leia flashed Jabba a scornful look, feeling sick to her stomach. The enslaved princess looked at the protruding rod from 3P0's cod plate and then at the crowd that eagerly waited for her to mount it. One of the near by guards flashed a cocky grin. Leia felt the weigh from the chains attached to her slave collar. She fallowed that chain to Jabba's reptilian eyes. The Hutt swayed the chain, tail thumping.
"Princess Leia?"
Leia looked back to 3P0. That droid's face plate conveyed a sense of innocence. The droid had always been good to Leia, even if he could be annoying at times. One way or another Leia was going to be forced to have sex with someone.
"Everything is going to be alright." Leia said softly stroking the droids face plate and wrapping an arm around his shoulder. The crowd when nuts as Leia planted a kiss on 3P0's mouth. For once C-3P0 was speechless.
Leia lifted the front silk skirt veil to the side, easing her womanhood onto 3P0's rod. The rod felt cold and smooth. There was a low vibration module installed. Leia now had both arms around the golden droid's shoulders, taking in a deep breath before sliding halfway down the rod. Then she locked her thighs around 3P0.
"Place your hands on my butt." Leia instructed. 3P0's stiff robotic hand provided Leia with the right amount of support to really get started.
"Ooohhh yes!" Leia breathed, sliding up and down the rod. The guards who had escorted Leia to the throne room now braced C-3P0.
Jabba and his court watched the display with great interest. Leia's chains rattled and rubbed angst her shoulder and collar. Leia did her best to try and not think about everyone watch her, moving as fast as possible in an attempt to get it over with as fast as possible.
This then just lead the court to shout loud comments.
"Look at her go. What a beast. Imagine what she would be like with an actual cock."
Leia's ears burned red in shame. This whole situation made her sick. Not only did she have to endure the shame of being a scantily clad slave girl, but Jabba was using 3P0 to help humiliate her.
Half an hour later, Leia's body was slick with sweat, still weakly humping 3P0. At this point Jabba tugged on Leia's chain, saying a single word. 3P0's rod retracted. Leia let out a final orgasm, limply leaning onto the droid.
"Princess Leia, I am so sorry." 3P0 said, feeling so confused by everything thing that had just happened.
"It's not your fault, 3P0." Before Leia could do anything else, Jabba gave sharp tug. The princess was sent sprawling against Jabba's mass, to weak to put up a fight. Leia looked into Jabba's eyes as the Hutt spoke to her.
"The mighty Jabba was pleased by your display." 3P0 translated, holding his head down in shame. "And will grant you a time of rest. Tomorrow night you will dance and pleasure him."
The droid returned to his place behind Jabba. "Really this is no way to treat a princess." 3P0 muttered.
Not given much of choice, Leia laid down at Jabba's side. She tried to make herself as comfortable as possible. Though the golden bikini pinched and rubbed against her sore flesh no matter the position. Leia closed her eyes.
It was only an hour or two before sun rise. Luke was on his way. Leia could feel it. Hopefully his arrival would be enough to turn the tables on Jabba. When that happens, I'm killing Jabba myself….
(The End)
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