Diana gagged and thrashed as she tried to break loose from Jabba's iron grip on her leash and her groped hands. Her large breasts were fondled and groped by his pudgy hands, his enormous fat fingers larger enough to engulf even her admirable tits. She clenched her teeth and fought against him, struggling and squirming with all her might. But as usual, Jabba proved to be stronger in her weakened state and Diana could only watch what was happening before her, pulled back against her master, her ass and naked backside squashing against his rolls of fat. Jabba boomed with his trademark laugh, his tail thrashing excitedly next to her legs. Salacious Crumb joined in his master's laughter, jeering at the superheroes fighting for their lives.
A Gamorrean guard was the first thug to charge Batman, squealing as it swung a vibro axe at the caped and cowled vigilante. Batman spun sideways, dodging the swing as the axe cracked into the stone floor. He delivered a savage roundhouse to the Gamorrean's leg knee and there was a loud crunch as bone splintered. The pig man squealed in pain and fell to the floor, smashing down hard. Two Weequays tried to shoot Batman but Batman hurled his batarang and knocked the blasters from their hands, the batarang spinning back to Batman's gloved hand on a return arc.
Ree Yees flung himself at Batman, drawing a shiv he always kept handy for drunken brawls. Bruce easily caught the Gran's knife wielding hand and used Red Yees own momentum against him, throwing Red Yees over his shoulder and slamming him face first into the grating over the Rancor's den. Ree Yees crumpled there, groaning, as Beedo came at Batman next with a empty ale bottle. Batman easily dodged to the side several times, avoiding wild swung after wild swing from the Rodian bounty hunter. He then delivered a savage kick to the Rodian's solar plexus and the alien bounty hunter gave a shriek of pain as he was sent flying backwards. He slammed into the group of men coming for Bruce, knocking them over like bowling pins, thugs and guards smashing to the floor in a pathetic display.
Diana grinned from her place on Jabba's dais as she watched Bruce in action. Bruce may not have any powers but he was a master of combat and could easily outfight any man, woman, or monster. She strained against her leash, the collar biting savagely into her neck as Jabba pulled back. He was growing increasingly agitated by the incompetence of his men. This was only one man and he was outfighting dozens of Jabba's court!
In the pit below, the Rancor towered over Clark, dust falling from the grating above due to its mighty footfalls. The huge beast roared at Superman, its breath assaulting him and blowing back his red cape. Superman cringed at his smell the thing's horrid breath, slathered with its countless victims. Nonetheless, he wasn't afraid. He'd fought dozens of giant monsters and this one was on the small side.
The Rancor lunged for Clark, intending to snatch the superhero up and devour him in a single bite. Clark smiled, his handsome features brimming with confidence. With speed faster than the eye could see, Superman caught one of the Rancor's fingers with a single finger and held it in place. The Rancor roared in anger, not understanding what was happening. Its huge clawed feet tore at the floor as it tried to grab Clark but somehow, the tiny human was keeping its entire weight back with a single, puny finger. Clark chuckled as the monster ineffectually battled the Man of Steel.
Superman then raised his other hand and applying a tiny percent of his strength, flicked the Rancor. The blow sent the beast reeling backwards, the monstrous pet of Jabba's stumbling across the pit and crashing into the wall, hard enough to leave an imprint in the stone. Rocks and debris rained down its head, crashing to pieces on its hide. The Rancor bellowed in rage, stumbling back to its feet, slightly dazed from the blow. It had never felt such force before.
Batman spun around with a swish of his cape as the thugs tried to untangle themselves. He moved toward Jabba's throne, eyes concentrating on the scantily clad Wonder Woman trying to break free of his master's lustful embrace. Jabba's eyes widened as the vigilante stalked toward him, waving his other hand wildly.
"Stop him, you fools!"
A blaster shot rang out and cut through Bruce's left shoulder, Batman giving a snarl of pain as the laser blast sliced through his flesh. He whirled around, just in time to see Boba Fett stalking down the stairs, his blaster rifle raised and aimed at Batman. Jabba grinned, relaxing slightly.
"Boba...well done, well done! Now finish him off!"
"Gladly," Boba snarled coldly, his gloved finger on the trigger. "I want the bounty on his head, after all."
He fired again and Batman leaped forward, ducking and rolling behind some fallen tables at the fringes of the dance floor. Boba Fett followed him, Diana watching fearfully from the dais. She was ignoring Jabba now, even as he squeezed her breast and his tail was beginning to wriggle its way onto her bare lap, harder and more aroused than ever before. Boba Fett had overcome her, could he overcome The Batman as well?
Salacious Crumb was beginning to get aroused too, watching Diana's tits bounce around and be groped by his hideous master. Unable to help himself, Salacious Crumb leaped onto Diana's backside, Diana giving a squeal of disgust as she felt the monkey lizard crawl up her backside. He laughed as he shoved his tiny, furry cock against her hear and began to hump her head, his body ramming repeatedly through her locks of silky black hair. She struggled, trying to grab the little bastard but was forced to grab her collar again as Jabba pulled at her leash with great force, the Hutt's hardened tail squirming around in her lap as he watched the show.
Superman shot across the pit like lightning, flying in front of the Rancor. He swallowed a great intake of breath and unleashed his freeze breath on the animal, blasting its left hand reaching for him again. The hand was instantly flash freezed in a solid block of ice. The Rancor cried out in surprise, waving its clawed hand in an attempt to dislodge the ice. Enraged, it lunged for Superman and its jaws clamped around him. The Rancor bellowed in trumps as its teeth snapped close around Clark...
Boba Fett drew a thermal detonator from his waist, preparing to prime it as he approached Batman's table, keeping his blaster rifle up with his other hand. Batman didn't emerge from the shadows of the table yet, still taking cover. Fett sneered and his thumb prepared to prime his explosive device-
Diana clutched at her collar, fighting to breath, feeling Salacious continue to hump her with wild abandon and the guttural roars of her lustful master dominating her. His groping hands at dislodged her skimpy top at this point and he was now grabbing fistfuls of bare breasts, much to her disgust. Her nipples hardened at the top of his fat fingers, at the cool feeling of the air, as Jabba's tail slapped and slithered against her creamy, muscled belly. Diana grit her teeth as she tried to block out these distractions and focus on the fight!
The Rancor suddenly felt something in its mouth. It had a moment to give a grunt, before its jaw were forced open. Superman grunted as he pushed the Rancor's mouth open, standing tall inside its slavering maw. The Rancor stared at the man inside its mouth with shock and even a bit of fear. Clark gave the Rancor a bright smile, wrinkling his nose at its horrid breath. He then grabbed both its fangs and yanked the Rancor forward. The entire monster was yanked off its feet by this seemingly tiny human and gave a final roar of agony before Superman slammed its face onto the opposite side of the pit. The Rancor was knocked unconscious by the blow and chunks of the ceiling caved in, rocks slamming down on the monster and burying it in a landslide of debris.
The rumble from below shook the entire court and Boba Fett lost his footing, the thermal detonator slipping from his grasp before he could prime and throw it. It bounced away and Batman made his move. Bruce shot out from behind the table and fired his grapple gun. The gun wrapped around Boba's throat and Fett was yanked off his feet, his armored form slamming into the floor in a spray of sparks. He fired another shot of his blaster, the blast going wild and exploding over Jabba's head. Sparks rained down on the corpulent Hutt and Jabba screamed as sparks burned his slimy hide. In his pain, the Hutt gangster dropped Diana's leash.
And Wonder Woman acted.
Still topless, Diana sprang off the dais the instant she felt her master's controlling grip leave her leash. Her leash slithered after her, the Hutt crying out as he tried to grab it but he missed and Diana leaped across the room, crashing down hard in a shadowy alcove. Salacious Crumb was thrown off her head, hitting the floor. Before he could flee, Diana KICKED the perverted little goblin and he went flying with a screech, crashing into the wall and landing in a keg of ale.
Jubnuk, the largest of the Gamorrean guards, came at the half naked woman. He tried to tackle her but Diana nailed him with a kick in the groin, a crunch confirming something had been broken by the blow. Jubnuk went down like a ton of bricks.
Boba Fett activated his jetpack and went soaring skyward, yanking Bruce along for a ride. Batman released his grapple gun and hit the floor, feet first. Boba Fett turned back to him and unleashed a tirade of blaster fire, so fast even Batman couldn't hop to outrun the unleashed fury of the bounty hunter. But it was in that moment that the pit's grating was smashed open, as Superman burst free of the pit. He flew between Batman and Boba Fett, blaster fire bouncing off the Man of Steel's invulnerable body, Bruce taking cover behind Clark.
More thugs rushed Diana. She spun her own rope leash around, using it as intended once more as the Lasso of Truth. Her lasso snagged Hermi Odle by the foot and the weapons maker gave a scream as he was yanked off his feet. Diana used him as a weapon, swinging him around and smashing him through the assortment of thugs coming at her, knocking Amanaman, J'Quille, Wooof, and dozens of others out of her path. They went flying through the room, hitting walls or smashing through gambling tables, not rising as they crashed down.
Boba Fett fired his rocket from his jetpack at Clark. Superman's hand shot out and to the bounty hunter's astonishment, Clark caught the rocket. Superman crashed the rocket, it exploding in a small fireball, not harming him at all. Batman broke cover, chuckling batarang at Boba Fett's jetpack. It struck directly into the thrusters and they exploded, Boba Fett screaming as his jetpack malfunctioned and went wild. He flew across the room, right over Jabba's head, hitting the wall hard before falling unconscious into the food preparation station that was kept behind his master. The bounty hunter fell into slabs of pork and other meat that were being roasted for the night's dinner, buried under pounds of the stuff and lost from view.
The throne room was practically empty now, thugs either lying unconscious or fleeing. Bib Fortuna, unnoticed in the chaos, snuck up behind Diana with a blaster pistol in his clawed hand. Diana was facing away from him, her lovely backside and cascading black hair before Bib. Bib grinned and squeezed the trigger-
And it clicked empty.
Fortuna gasped in shock, looking at the blaster. Diana twisted around and punched him in the face. Jabba's Majordomo went flying into a pile of his men with a broken nose and shattered jaw. Diana dusted off her hands, her leash dropping between her heaving bare tits. Seeing Clark and Bruce had dealt with Jabba's cronies, she stomped across the chamber, walking right up to Jabba the Hutt himself.
Superman and Batman got out of her way, not wanting to stop her from confronting her former captor. Jabba cringed as the warrior woman stomped toward his throne, trembling, defenseless without his men. He waved his bloated hands at her, intending to plead for mercy.
But Diana didn't allowed that. She grabbed the Hutt by his tongue, reaching up into his mouth and yanking him forward, staring right into his orange eyes. Jabba flailed desperately, Diana's crushing grip rendering him helpless.
"You caged me," Diana hissed, pure fury on her face. "You raped me. You humiliated me. You deserve nothing less than this-"
Diana threw the Hutt forward. Superman and Batman both cried out, "WAIT-!" But they were too late. The fat Hutt fell off his dais, Diana throwing him right into the Rancor pit. Jabba screamed all the way down, landing hard on his backside. His spine snapped from the fall, Jabba paralyzed instantly.
Jabba gurgled as slime and blood spilled from his warty lips. He was staring straight up, seeing Diana standing over the edge of the pit, towering over the side of and glaring down at her former master with pure contempt. There was no mercy in her eyes. Not for him.
A shadow then fell over Jabba. Jabba gurgled in fear, as the Rancor stepped over his fallen body. The creature had managed to pull itself free of the debris moments ago, Superman's blow not anything intended to seriously harm the creature. It roared, still hungry from being denied its meal, and reached down, its giant hand grabbing Jabba. Squeezing him in its grip, the fat Hutt blubbered and howled for mercy as the Rancor yanked him up.
But there was no mercy for Jabba. After centuries of lording over Tatooine like a king, Jabba the Hutt met his end in a most undignified fashion. The Rancor's teeth bit down, biting Jabba in half and it swallowed his bloated, slimy corpse in a single slurp.
Clark groaned as he saw what had happened. He looked at Diana and coughed.
"Was that really necessary?"
"Yes," Diana grunted, narrowing her eyes and giving a satisfied nod. "Yes it was."
"Let's just get out of here," Batman said, not giving his thoughts on the matter out of respect. "We don't have a way off this planet but I've heard there's a space port some miles away."
"Then let's get moving," Diana said, before grabbing her collar still around her supple throat. With a grunt, she wrenched it off and tore her Lasso of Truth free of the thing. She threw its remnants away, still half naked but free of slavery. She slung the Lasso over one bare shoulder and flushed, covering her naked breasts. "And let's get me some decent clothes."
With that, the trio of superheroes moved to the palace's exit, heading for Mos Eisley, leaving the horrors of Jabba's Palace behind...hopefully forever.
