PADME IN THE PALACE CHAPTER 13: rescuing the queen.
Anakin to the rescue! Sort of…
The next morning…
Padme slept in her huge, padded diaper and plastic panties in Jabba's Palace, her spirit close to breaking. She leaned against Jabba's ice-cold bulk, her tear-stained face a mask of absolute humiliation behind her slutty makeup. Padme was topless but now she wore his dried slime and cum as a bra, a stiff, uncomfortable bra over her breasts and clavicles with no warmth to it. Her uncomfortable crystal high-heels chafed her feet horribly. As if that wasn't bad enough, she hadn't seen it before but her plastic panties had Jabba's face surrounded by hearts on them, making her seem even more infantile. She shuddered in her sleep, remembering the rape and torture she had endured over the past few days, knowing that her diaper would be full come morning, when she would be stripped and changed before the crowd…
"What does it matter?" her subconscious mind thought as she slept. "I'm going to be exposed one way or another, might as well be for when I'm changed."
She rolled over, making her gigantic diaper crinkle as suddenly, a foreign sound came to be heard. The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs to the throne room.
"You will be greatly rewarded for this." Anakin's voice said as he held out his hand and Bib Fortuna repeated his word back in a controlled tone.
Padme wanted to shout and scream for joy when she saw her husband enter the room, standing upright as the crowds started to awaken. Her heart sank when he looked at her and saw her topless and wearing naught but a huge diaper, his pity and rage at his wife's treatment palpable. R2-D2 was with him, rolling alongside as he walked into the palace.
"Exalted one!" Bib Fortuna called out to Jabba, his eyes vacant in a force trance. "Jedi knight Anakin Skywalker is here for the queen!"
Jabba awoke with a start, tugging Padme's chains and making her flinch as she remembered her rape the other day. She looked at R2 as the astromech droid rolled forward, making a sympathetic beep.
"Ah, good. Just as I expected." Jabba said as he pulled Padme's chains to pull her bare back against his flesh. "The Jedi servant of the queen of Naboo."
"You will release the queen now and dress her." Anakin said as he waved his hand in front of Jabba's face.
Jabba just laughed, pulling Padme's half-naked body against him tighter.
"You don't scare me, boy." He said with a chuckle. "I have been killing your kind for centuries. Your mind tricks are useless against a Hutt's superior mind!"
"Then I won't bother with the force!" Anakin yelled as he held out a hand, a compartment opening up in R2 and shooting his lightsaber into his hand.
He activated it immediately, slashing at the guards surrounding the Hutt with the laser blade as R2 shocked guards with Taser probes. Padme saw a guard sneaking up behind Anakin and opened her mouth to shout when suddenly another blue blade cut him down from behind.
"Well, this is a fine mess you've gotten yourself into Anakin!" a familiar voice said as Obi-Wan calmly stalked into the palace, cutting down guards as they moved and subtly regarding Padme in her exposed, diapered state. "Apologies, your highness."
Padme flushed red at the idea of any seeing her like this. She laughed and smiled as Anakin chopped through multiple guards and Obi-Wan stood next to him on the metal grating of the floor holding his lightsaber.
"In the name of the Republic, you are under arrest." Anakin said as Obi-wan tried to hold him back from charging.
Jabba only laughed and slammed his fist down on an armrest, making Padme gasp as the grating beneath their feet opened and dropped them into the pit below, which Padme had only thought was a drainage tank before. The two Jedi tumbled into the pit as Jabba's throne moved closer, surrounded by the courtiers.
"Let loose the beasts!" Jabba yelled as he pulled Padme closer, making her gasp as her pink crystal high heels clinked against the throne.
She looked down as 6 wild Nexu came out from a huge portcullis, charging at the two Jedi. Padme remembered about a year ago, in the Geonosian arena, when she had to escape one. She bore the scars their claws left on her back for months before bacta treatment got rid of them.
"Anakin!" she shouted, her bare breasts bouncing as she moved.
She was pulled back onto Jabba's flesh as Anakin and Obi-Wan swung their lightsabers. The sounds of Nexu and energy against metal made her curious as Jabba allowed her to look.
"Watch as your saviors die, my queen." He said as Padme's diaper crinkled loudly.
Padme looked over the edge as she saw Anakin and Obi-Wan battle it out with the Nexus, swinging their lightsabers wildly to stop the beasts as more of them jumped out, surrounding the Jedi as five of the big cats filled the pit. The crowd jeered and laughed, watching as Anakin winked up at Padme with a knowing smile.
"Anakin, now!" Obi-Wan yelled as he leapt up and grabbed the cage, Anakin joining him and chopping through the cage with his lightsaber in tandem, shearing through it like butter.
The grating fell down and landed with a sickening CRUNCH, flattening five of the Nexu as one of them jumped out and ran wild, making Padme scream with both delight and fear.
"Auugh! Kill it!" Jabba yelled as it charged towards him, teeth gnashing like mad.
Suddenly, one of his weequay guards blasted it with a blaster, killed it immediately as Anakin and Obi-Wan leapt out of the pit, lightsabers flashing.
"Who's next?" Anakin shouted, making Padme's heart flutter as a welcome warmth made itself known in her diapered crotch.
Suddenly, a pair of stun blasts hit both Jedi from the shadows, an armored Duros with a wide-brimmed hat walking out of the shadows. Padme recognized him, and her heart sank.
"Good work, Cad." Jabba said as Cad Bane swung his guns around and hooked them onto his belt. "I didn't think you'd be able to make it here for the celebration of the queen's capture, but now you have taken care of her friends."
"Looks like I made it just in time." Cad said as he looked over at Padme, his gaze making Padme . "Dare I ask?"
"Let's just say the queen is being a brat." Jabba said as he molested the half-naked queen chained to him. "Would you like to have her for now?"
"Sorry, diapers aren't my kink." Cad said as he looked at Padme in her broken, enslaved state. "Let's just get those Jedi."
Anakin and Obi-Wan were bound with handcuffs and brought before the Hutt, R2 beeping in protest as a restraining bolt was magnetized onto his dome. Padme could not bear to look as she sat enslaved, topless and diapered before her secret husband and his teacher. She tried hard to muster some kind of dignity, but to no avail.
"Tell them their sentence, my pet." Jabba said as Padme was handed a scroll.
Padme's heart sank at what she was about to say.
"Forgive me, Anakin." She said as she cleared her throat and stood up straight in her gigantic diaper and pink crystal shoes.
"For attempting for assassinate the great Jabba the Hutt, you shall be cast out into the pit of Carkoon, resting place of the almighty Sarlacc." Padme said as R2, now under the control of a droid caller, rolled towards her. "Where you will be slowly digested in its belly over 1,000 years…"
She nearly broke down crying at that last word, her eyes tearing up slightly. Padme forced them back, she would not cry before the Hutt again.
"Jabba, your actions are going to be angering to the Republic." Obi-Wan warned as he was dragged away by Gammoreans along with Anakin, who glared at Jabba through his scarred eye. "You can't say we didn't warn you."
The crowd laughed as Jabba pulled Padme back onto his belly, chuckling and stroking her exposed breasts. Padme winced as the throne started hovering towards the main gates leading to his boathouse. R2-D2 rolled after them, watching Padme with his single optic sensor. She looked over as she noticed the droid seemed almost to wink. Whatever he was up to, Padme prayed it was a good plan…
Later…
"Bib, Melina, make a note here." Jabba said as he steered his throne into the boathouse. "Get rid of the Nexu. Too uncontrollable."
"What would you suggest as a replacement, master?" Melina Carniss asked as she looked at Padme in contempt.
Padme glared at the teenager as she strutted along in her red bodysuit, giving the enslaved, diapered queen a look of disgust.
"Something a little more tamable." Jabba said as he stroked his chins. "Something like a Brezak, or a Dianoga, possibly have to flood the pit for that one though, or maybe…a Rancor."
"And what about your slut?" Melina said as she looked at Padme, paying careful attention to her enormous diaper. "You didn't tell me she wasn't housebroken yet."
Padme spat at Melina, glaring at the teenage girl as she spoke down to her. She couldn't believe the disrespect this young woman had for her.
"Isn't it past your curfew, young lady?" she said, glaring at the bodysuit-clad girl as Jabba tugged her chain to pull her against his flab again. "And I'm certain your mother would not want you to dress like that for your job, unless you want be mistaken for a dominatrix."
"Says the queen of Naboo who dresses like a retarded slut!" Melina yelled as she slapped Padme across the face so hard Padme was knocked on her back, with Jabba smirking at the abuse of the queen. "Jabba, what do you want done to her?"
"Not much, just this." Jabba said as he pinched Padme's nostrils and tilted her head back, dumping an entire cup of liquid down her throat.
Padme gagged and coughed as some the disgusting fluid spilled out of her lips and dripped down her chin, covering her naked top with the alcoholic beverage.
"Ulgh!" she choked, swallowing it and coughing as Melina slapped her in the gut, making her almost vomit. "What the hell was that?"
"Malted spice beer with very powerful chemicals." Jabba said as he smiled. "I hope you can endure the effects, my queen…"
Padme felt dizzy as her stomach grumbled, her head aching as her colon clenched. She suddenly realized exactly what 'very powerful chemicals' had been added. Her belly growled as Melina Carniss smirked at her, staring at the half-naked queen-turned-slave girl.
"This is going to be good." Melina said as she followed the throne into the boathouse.
Padme winced at the awful sensations within her belly as they hovered into the boathouse, noticing the humungous barge that lay within. She had been on sail barges before, but something like this…it was practically a palace on repulsorlifts.
"This is my yacht, the Khetanna." Jabba said as he stroked Padme's pigtails. "Isn't it lovely, my pet?"
Padme stayed silent in awe. She glanced around the boathouse as the bound Jedi were pulled past her onto the deck of a small skiff. She winked at Anakin as her husband waved to her, reassuring her. Her topless body was even filthier than before, and she felt her colon clench.
"Oh god…" she gasped as she squatted on the throne. "…not here, not now…"
"Having tummy troubles, little queenie?" Melina sneered as she strutted next to the throne, looking at Padme and squeezing the topless queen's diaper. "Go on, make some doo-doo for your master, baby girl!"
Padme crossed her legs and tried to hold on, but to no avail. She felt her colon clench as she tried hard to hold her waste in her body…only for it to spew out in a disgusting display of diarrhea. R2-D2 beeped sympathetically, his optic sensor seeming to slope into a sad shape. Padme gasped as she released her waste into her huge, padded diaper, decorated with Jabba's face surrounded by hearts…
"Oh, good girl! Good little baby princess!" Melina said, clapping her hands in a mockery of motherhood and a woman's daughter using her diaper. "No matter what you say, you are no longer the adult here, you whore. You are a little baby less than a few months old and are totally dependent upon me and master Jabba for your diaper to be changed. Say it!"
"I...am a little baby..." Padme said, shaking in her full diaper as the disgusting feeling of her own waste made her feel like she was sitting in a sewer.
"Louder!" Melina shouted, thrusting her face into Padme's and spitting on her. "So the whole crowd can hear!"
"I AM A LITTLE BABY, NO MORE THAN A FEW MONTHS OLD!" Padme screamed, making the entire crowd laugh maniacally at her in her broken, diapered state. "AND I AM TOTALLY DEPENDANT UPON YOU AND MASTER JABBA FOR MY DIAPER TO BE CHANGED!"
Padme felt absolutely humiliated as the scum of Jabba's court also mocked her, poking at her giant diaper and cooing at her, some of the women pretending to offer to breast-feed her. She his her face in her hands and started to cry as the throne hovered into the Khetanna, feeling so absolutely broken.
"Crybaby queenie! Crybaby queenie!" Melina said, rubbing her eyes in mockery as she danced around the diapered, topless and utterly humiliated Padme, tousling the enslaved queen's pigtails as her pink crystal high-heels shone in the twin suns of Tatooine.
"There there, baby girl, I will have you changed as soon as my throne is in place." Jabba said as he petted Padme's pigtails. "Won't you thank me for being such a generous master?"
Padme looked up at him with saddened eyes, tears falling from them as she looked longingly down at her enormous diaper. She needed it changed soon, or she would be in for a horrible night of burning red diaper rash.
"Thank you, my master." She said, her eyes not looking into his.
Jabba pulled her close and kissed her, creating his penis and testicles just for her as he pushed her to her knees. Padme closed her beautiful eyes in shame, blocking out all vision of his member.
"In lieu of breastfeeding you, my baby queen, you may stimulate my manhood and drink my milk." He said as his cock went solid for Padme's use. "After all, you must be hungry."
Padme's stomach grumbled, she was hungry. She opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes.
"Please feed your slave…master." She said.
Jabba thrust his giant cock into her mouth as she sat in her full diaper, the throne hovering into the Khetanna. The surrounding scum laughed at her as she suckled hard, making Jabba moan. Padme sucked harder and harder, desperately trying to bring him to orgasm sooner as opposed to sucking his huge cock for the entire boat ride to the Sarlacc pit.
"I knew you were a whore…" Melina Carniss said as she pressed Padme's head onto Jabba's huge penis, forcing her to deepthroat him. "…eat it all up, cunt!"
Padme sobbed and moaned as she suckled hard, the surrounding crowd cackling and laughing and tossing rotten food at her as Jabba closed his huge, hypnotic eyes in pleasure. Padme desperately sucked and sucked, with R2-D2 rolling beside her and beeping comfortingly. Jabba's throne hovered into the Khetanna and latched into place, the resulting shudder causing Padme to almost topple as Jabba came.
"Da eitha!" he exclaimed as he exploded in her mouth, filling her mouth with his juices.
Padme gasped and swallowed an enormous load of her master's cum before she let go with her mouth. Jabba spurted his seed all over her face and bare boobs, coating her in his cum. she fell back as the engines started up, landing on her butt and smearing her filthy waste all over her rear as she bumped into R2-D2.
"Good job, my queen." Jabba said as his court surrounded Padme and laughed at her giant diaper, poking her and mocking her infantile state. "Beg me to change you and I shall, my baby slave girl."
Padme took a deep breath and knelt before him, wiping the cum off of her face with a towel provided to her by Azura, who had followed her onto the barge along with Alusia. Her master's juices tasted like paddy frogs, smoke, and wine with a hint of blood, and he hated the disgusting taste of it, but at least Padme's stomach was full now.
"Please...change your pet...master." Padme begged.
Jabba pulled Padme onto a huge table where he forced her into a position with her legs folded so her knees touched her nipples and motioned for Alusia to walk forward, the pregnant woman removing Padme's humiliating plastic panty and changing her diaper. She then rubbed her with wipes, cleaning the queen's waste from her bottom. Padme cried as her bottom was powered and a fresh diaper was put onto her body, the diaper cover replaced for her future humiliation.
"Don't worry about a thing, highness." Alusia said as she stood near Padme, her pregnant belly making her fall off-balance slightly as her red two-piece costume stood out in the crowd, who groped her and rubbed her prominent belly. "I will help you."
Padme caught sight of her daughter Ruby, who was still in her pink two-piece costume. Padme hated that anyone, even a Hutt, would force a child to wear such revealing and suggestive clothing, especially given the jeers and leers the males gave her.
"Don't worry, my mommy says I was difficult taking to diapers as well." Ruby said as she looked at Padme with sad eyes. "Don't be scared."
"Remember, any woman who has given birth will tell you, diapers are a drag." Said Alusia as she waddled towards Padme and hugged her. "Just be brave, I love you."
Padme looked over at Azura, who was now naked as she stood up from giving Bib Fortuna a blowjob, swallowing his cum as he handed her back her bronze chastity bikini and made her put it back onto her lovely vibrant blue body without cleaning the juices from her beautiful face. Padme noticed Cad Bane staring at her from across the room, and grimaced. No matter what he said, Padme knew he enjoyed seeing her in diapers, if nothing more than for the satisfaction of seeing her so humiliated in public. She turned to Jabba and looked out at the skiffs that hovered outside.
"Yes, my pet, you may look outside." Jabba said in a mocking tone, letting her know she had to ask permission for everything now, even something so trivial.
Padme looked out the window as Jabba leered at her diapered rear, mesmerized by how it swayed from side to side due to her sexy high heels. Her outfit was a study in contrasts, an infantile diaper covered in a pair of plastic panties with hair done in the pigtails of a five-year-old girl, makeup to make her look like a preteen wearing makeup for the first time and pink crystal high heels to look like a teenager at a prom, all on the naked body of a royal adult woman as if she were just a girl playing at being a woman. It was as if Padme was trapped in the extremes of every notable time in a female's life, infancy, adolescence, puberty and womanhood all molded into one diapered sex slave. Anakin and Obi-Wan were both on a skiff and she stared at them in her giant diaper, no top, crystal high-heels and childish pigtails as they looked back at her. Padme looked away in shame as her bare breasts bounced slightly and Jabba pulled her into his sticky bulk, kissing her face. This was going to be a long, long trip.
To be continued…
Next time, the Sarlacc pit! And yes, its kind of copying ROTJ, only Jabba won't die, obviously. Writing about women in diapers overcoming their fear is so helpful to me because of my ovarian cyst that my sister also had removed just recently. She hated the diapers too, and some of Padme's disgust was based off of hers.