Chapter 6: Ahsoka to Tatooine

Morning came earlier than usual in Rotta's palace, his ship "The Infantry" was being loaded up with guards and already being prepared to fly.

In the harem, Rotta and Ahsoka hovered throughout the palace. Rotta speaking "Slave, I think you already know how important it is for us to impress in the council."

"Yes of course Master, now shouldn't I shower first in the harem." Ahsoka asked, feeling extra excited as this dawned the end of her slavery being more behaved and embodied all of Rotta's training being a perfect slave.

"That... that will be no good. We want our odors to match with each other."

"What does that mean?" Ahsoka asked in concern feeling a little self conscious.

"Slaves are basically an extension of their master, and in that regard. We have to show that we are one in body and mind. Today you will shower with me."

While Ahsoka wasn't enthused with the idea, she decided to grant her Master's wishes knowing this is her little gift of thanks for protecting her and honoring his word. "Then let's Master."

Patting her head, Rotta chuckled saying "That's more like it slave, and besides I've seen every inch of your body already. There really is no shame with us doing this at all."

Reaching the private showers, Ahsoka removed her outfit and handed it over to droids for an extra washing.

"So umm.. how do we do this?" Ahsoka asked.

"Take that bucket of soap and use your body to lather me." Rotta commanded.

Cringing at the idea at first, Ahsoka knew her tits turned the young Hutt on. Bracing herself, Ahsoka rubbed her soapy body on her Hutt master. "Just soldier through it Ahsoka, its your last day and you'll finally be free from this disgusting service." Rotta moaning in pleasure as Ahsoka rubbed her tits and used her ass against his body.

"That feels so good Ahsoka, don't stop."

Quite frankly she couldn't either, the soaps had infused chemicals in them making her feel horny to the hutt slime feeling it seep onto her body. "Oh Master, what's in this soap. Why is it making me feel so good too?"

"This soap helps strengthen our bond as Master and Slave, the smell of this soap affects both of our nerves so whatever pleasure I feel reflects back to you." Rotta explained. "I always thought that information was a myth but this feeling is soooo good my slave."

Ahsoka gulped feeling more and more horny, unaware that this bath was fueling Rotta's primal libido. "Oh God, I feel like such a whore. I'm not meant to act like this, all those years of training and mental preparedness and I'm giving in to my pussy." Ahsoka tried to rub her glistening pussy as it started dripping in pleasure but before she could even act.

Rotta yanked her chain and said "Not now my slave, we don't have time for that. But maybe if you choose to stay I'll let you."

"Gahhh, we shall see Rotta. But don't count on it." She replied and remembered how bothersome being on a collar and leash felt. The showers turned on from all sides of the room rinsing them both clean and dried by the air vents.

Ahsoka's outfit was returned to her, but now it was adorned with more golden trimmings and shinier golden plates. She was also handed arm bands with emeralds on the sides. Rotta called her the "Prized Jewel of Klatooine." Ahsoka hasn't felt this precious in her entire life, always being a runaway in the shadows to have her beauty be accentuated and appreciated in such a manner. Too bad she had to be a slave in the midst of all this pampering and adoration. Boarding the ship, a line of Klatooinian soldiers and common town folk cheered for their departure.

Ahsoka blushed and felt some awkwardness at her grandiose treatment. Technically, she didn't understand it because all she did was dance naked and wear a revealing outfit. "Is this really all for you?

"For both of us." Rotta explained "Let's not forget if you didn't agree to be enslaved, the Council wouldn't have recognized us. I hope you're enjoying this fanfare, surely its not everyday for a rebel to get celebrated like this."

"Not at all master, even as a jedi nothing was as grandiose as this." Ahsoka looked in awe as fireworks continued to color the sky and cheers erupt louder for them. Rotta seeing Ahsoka's enjoyment continued his advances. "You know my slave, this can be your life always if you just agree to be mine." he offered in front of the planet.

Ahsoka gulped seeing how everyone waited for her reply but gently declined "Such a generous offer master, yet I believe we must focus on the council first." The cheers silenced for a bit as some of the women in the crowd snarled at her pretentious reluctance and watched Rotta's dais enter the ship.

Rotta rumbled silently not really wanting to let his precious slave go rubbed his hand on her lekku. Their time together was fleeting and he needed to make his moves now and convince her to live as his slave forever. "You seem tense about those people's disapproval, maybe I can loosen you up a bit."

Ahsoka was pulled up to face Rotta and she tried to push back "Come on Rotta, focus remember. Now's not the time."

"That's just it slave, there's not much time left. And besides, I know you would be lying if you said you don't enjoy my touch too." Rotta mumbled as he slid his finger on her cheek. "No one else is in this room except us, there's no shame in answering your libido."

Its not like Ahsoka had much of a choice as Rotta kept pulling her head closer to his that she can waft more strongly the smell oozing off Rotta's slimy cover. "I command you slave, kiss me." Rotta said. Closing her inhibitions, Ahsoka stopped resisting and leaned over to his gaping mouth. To her shock, the smell of his breath, the guts of paddy frogs and nuna legs, didnt bother her and found it quite attractive as she layed a smooch on her hutt master. She wanted to pull away but Rotta kept pulling her close to him not wanting to let go. Unconciously, Ahsoka started giving her master her tongue letting it wander around his wide mouth as she moaned at his taste.

Ahsoka pulled herself out after the moan and her mind raced as she swallowed drops of Rotta's saliva stained on her tongue "Oh... I... I'm sorry I didn't mean to..."

"Don't apologize slave, I know I have been quite tough on you the past few days. I don't want to give you the impression that slavery is just service it can also be about pleasure and you have more than earned it." Rotta said.

"I'm grateful but I..."

"You what? No one will know my sweet Ahsoka." Rotta assured gesturing his hand to lock the doors and showing that they still have a few hours before reaching Tatooine.

Staring at each other's eyes Rotta's suggestive nods calmed Ahsoka down and she nodded so slightly back at him. Removing her clothes, she stated "We wouldn't want this getting dirty now do we."

"Wise move my slave, do not hide such lovely breasts from me." Rotta said with excitement as the nervous Ahsoka slowly returned to face him. Rotta continuing "Why so scared my Ahsoka? I already know how you taste."

"I'm not afraid of your touch, I'm more afraid I'll end up enjoying this." Ahsoka replied as she stared blankly.

"Hohohoho, that is the plan. I have been reading more on Togruta anatomy, I hope it was time well spent." Rotta assured rolling down his tongue and leaning forward to taste her perky breasts again. Ahsoka, letting herself go for a moment, knew that her pleasure was well deserved. Years of hardwork in the rebellion and not once receiving a reward, but just two days in hutt chains and she's treated to physical pleasure beyond her own belief. Improving his game, Rotta held Ahsoka's hands tightly making sure she stays still as his tongue tip plays around her very sensitive nipples. Ahsoka was having the time of her life, feeling her pussy moisten up from this sexual touch. Moving his hands from her hands to her sides, Rotta notices the white tattoos on Ahsoka's orange body noticing that she's extra sensitive on those spots started taking advantage of them.

Barely an hour in to their erotic teasing, Ahsoka was biting her lip not wanting to give Rotta the satisfaction of knowing how well he's pleasing her right now. Unfortunately for her, Rotta was still getting started and grabbed the montrals of her head and just a few seconds of carressing them Ahsoka came all over the dais. "Gahhhhhh! Oh force!" Falling on her ass, Ahsoka's legs were spread facing the master.

"Still want more my slave?"

"Nghhhh, hah.. hah.." Ahsoka can't believe she was still horny even after orgasming an explosion that tingled her very soul but she would be a fool to refuse now "Y.. Yes Master."

"Beg for it." Rotta commanded.

"Please Master, your slave begs that you please her with your tongue." Ahsoka pleaded lowering her head in shame with a hint of excitement.

Yanking her chain aggressively, Ahsoka flew towards her fat flabby master and smiling lecherously he replied "You will never know pleasure like this again."

Grabbing her by her thighs, Ahsoka gasped in shock as Rotta lifted her up. Her pussy directly on his face, Rotta gave one good whiff at her pristine orange pussy and just the thought that this may be the last time he gets to have this. Rotta let out every ounce of strength he had vigorously licking the pussy in front of him spreading his tongue wide to cover every centimeter of her. "OH GOD!" Ahsoka screamed out as she was still kept up in the air trying to find anything to grab on to as she started losing her balance in Rotta's hands. It was too good, all too good for her and suddenly a wave of guilt covered her as the increasing pleasure made her sweat and punched fists towards Rotta but her weakened body just turned him on even more.

Moaning and screaming in unexplainable pleasure, Ahsoka started biting at her hand as her juices continuously spilled down to Rotta's mouth and he drank every single drop of it. Rotta made sure to slobber her well and even tease her even letting his tongue start peeking her asshole. While he resisted, there wasn't much stopping him from doing it. Ahsoka was dripping wet with sweat and cum as her other hand started gripping profusely at her breasts waving her head no as she lost count of how many times she came. Her legs started going limp and not long after Rotta also lost his strength after hours of lifting his slave.

Rotta heaved in satisfaction and thought to himself "Hopefully that would have been enough to sway her more into swaying, I don't think I've ever seen her so limp from pleasure before."

Ahsoka, on the other hand, was gasping for air trying to retrieve her senses and she can't tell anymore if the tears in her head were from enjoyment or disgrace. Reaching down, Ahsoka can barely feel her numb tingling pussy. "Oh my god, this whole time everyone has told me there's no greater pleasure than serving others. They were so wrong, pleasing yourself and letting others do it for you is so much better." Regardless of her feelings of betrayal, Ahsoka looked back at her tired master and can't believe how the young huttlet she once carried around just returned the favor and then some.

Suddenly, she started feeling something creeping up her thighs again and saw Rotta's tail. Slapping it away, Ahsoka shook of the fatigue "Hey! I already let you touch me in more ways than we agreed on. You're not fucking me with your tail."

Rotta looked quite pissed after hours of unbelievable pleasure she still dares refuse him "I am confused slave, I thought that maybe giving you such pleasure will change your mind."

"It almost did, I must admit if I was gonna choose to be anyone's slave. It would still be you. But, my choice stands I have committed to our deal and still plan to leave after this meeting."

Rotta slammed his tail in anger only for Ahsoka to respond. "I let you pleasure me because you said it was time I collected some satisfaction. While you did exceedingly well, I'm afraid that's as far as we go." she said as she wiped of her cum mixed with Rotta's saliva.

Before Rotta could reply, a holopad alarmed and his droid majordomo appeared "Forgive me for disturbing Lord Rotta, but we have now arrived on Tatooine. Expect our landing in a few minutes."