Chapter 2: Rhea Invited

Three days have passed since James and Rhea started their new life in Tatooine. Surprisingly, they have adjusted well to the moisture farm enjoying the peace knowing no stormtrooper would dare trespass their new home. However, as the twin suns set on their third night, a barge ship arrived outside their place. Rhea looked in horror recognizing the ship marked with Jabba's clan logo and anxiously panicked trying to find James, as he assured her that he is probably just here to make sure they were doing well.

Bib and two guards knocked on their door and welcomed themselves in. "Fortuna, what can we do for you?" James asked.

"I like what you done with the place." Bib commented as he explained why they arrived their. "Remember your deal with Master Jabba, he offered you protection in exchange for a favor. Well, now he is ready to claim my favor."

"Oh um, sure Fortuna. What is it can we offer you? Does your ship needs repairing, I used to be a repairman and can help you."

"He has no use for your labors, we have enough workers for that. He is attending a special party in Mos Eisley later tonight, and does not want any mere slaves to escort me. He wants Rhea to be his special guest for the evening." Bib stated as he looked around for the woman. James' eyes widened in shock and anger almost wanting to kill the twi'lek right now but the guards pulled their weapons on him expecting this. "Choose wisely Covan, if you break the agreement. Then I guess there's nothing stopping us from handing you both over to the Empire."

Clearing his throat, James went to find Rhea in their bedroom. She refused to join Jabba in his party, she already felt it was a trap to get back at her given the way she slapped him back in the palace. "Rhea, please. I just owe Lord Jabba one favor, after this he'll leave us alone forever. He is just a businessman collecting his due, I don't trust him either but if this means getting him off our backs forever its worth a shot." James comforted. Rhea took a few deep breaths and stared back at James, they shared one passionate kiss together before Rhea begrudgingly agreed to escort Jabba to the party. The crime lord smirking with evil as Rhea hung her head low and followed him to a speeder to his barge. The barge was massive on the inside as Bib led her on the ground levels "Surely you don't expect to wear that during the party." Rhea only wearing common brown Tatooine fabrics that did well to hide her figure because the cloaks were loose and baggy.

"But I didn't bring anything else to wear." Rhea stated. "Master Jabba has arranged for that already." Bib replied handing her a bag with clothes for her to wear to the party. "You will find inside your attire for the event." Sighing heavy heartedly, Rhea wandered the lower level seeing a variety of creatures but only she was the human and what depressed her more was knowing that she was in the same level as Jabba's slaves. Finding a room, Rhea pulled out a skimpy red dress to wear and matching red heels. "Will this even fit me?" Rhea asked as she slipped through such a humiliating dress. It was so tight that her underwear began to crease and outline, she stepped out much to Bib's chagrin. "Uhm, I'm sorry but are those underwear part of the clothes in the bag I handed."

"Oh you have got to be kidding me." Rhea slammed. "I'm afraid not, that dress was especially made to fit an all naturale body. Master Jabba is not a big fan of underwear." Bib explained as Rhea rolled her eyes walking back to the room. She removed her white laced bra and panties taking a gulp knowing she probably wouldn't see these clothes again fearing that Bib would definitely keep them as souvenirs. Looking herself at a mirror, she was definitely a natural beauty even without make up and her body was more accentuated now with the dress. Despite how classy it made her look, one can say it was also very slutty, the red slinky dress was backless, with a deep cleavage at the front, and it was shorter than she would have been comfortable with only covering halfway down her thighs if she ever sat the wrong way or even sat at all then everyone would get a lovely and unobstructed upskirt view of her vagina and the same way she can say about her breasts, even unprotected by a bra the dress had a padding that pushed her already large breasts upwards as they jiggled and swayed. This dress was a cruel trick to make her look like the most elegant woman in the planet but at the same time can suffer multiple wardrobe malfunctions to shame her. Walking out to meet Bib, he smiled in satisfaction at how beautiful she had looked and sent her to the twilek slaves to apply make up and fix her hair not like she needed it but it never hurts to look more beautiful for Jabba.

She was escorted to the main level where Jabba and most of his court was waiting. His eyes widening in disbelief at Rhea wearing such a tight, revealing, but elegant dress as his tail slammed powerfully on his dais. He wasn't the only one sharing this sentiment as everyone on the barge both male and female of every creature hooted and whistled at her beauty, a reaction Rhea didn't take too warmly to because one of the reasons she wished for a peaceful life was to avoid being treated like an object, unfortunately that life is still within arms reach depending if Jabba would respect his deal. "Ah Rhea, such a pleasure to have you join us. For the whole trip, I wish for you to stay close by my side." Jabba said as she made her way towards him keeping her movements limited as Bib led her up the dais to stand beside him. Even if she despised standing close to him, at least she doesn't need to worry about the rest of the criminals and scum in the barge because they wouldn't be foolish enough to challenge or threaten Jabba.

"You are not to speak unless you are to be spoken to by me." Jabba ordered and his tone changed into adoration. "My, my what a specimen you are Rhea. Its as if you get more and more beautiful every time I see you." As he wrapped his chubby hand around her waist hugging Rhea by her side and pulling her close to him. Rhea immediately taken aghast at the Hutt's disgusting touch "Jabba you creep! James will not take kindly to this. Nyahhh!" she screamed immediately after Jabba squeezed her breast. "I told you to keep your mouth shut Rhea. Continue your outbursts and a grope is the last thing you'll need to worry about." Jabba warned making her gulp.

The Hutt Lord continued ot stare into her eyes as he turned her over to face him enjoying the growing discomfort displayed at Rhea's face as she kept one hand directly over crotch as her other hand tried to reject Jabba's grasp. He belched towards her making her gag and want to vomit back but tried to maintain her composure and avoid speaking out against him again. Jabba laughing at her meek efforts "BOHOHOHO! My dear Rhea, just indulge me for these next few hours with your touch. I gave you a chance for a new start and you slap me, a hand wrapped around your waist surely is a fair trade off. But as for the rest of the night, I'm sure there are many things that James would not take kindly too." Jabba warned as his eyes dimmed and kept focus on her. Rhea shuddering in fear as she kept silent all throughout the ride.

The barge skiffed across the planet for another hour or two, Rhea's feet starting to weaken because of her heels. She didn't want to sit down knowing she was wearing nothing underneath and was left to shift her weight towards Jabba to which the hutt happily obliged as he continued to take a drink from his goblet and watch his slaves dance seductively to pass the time. Rhea finally growing impatient asked. "Jabba where is this par- glochh." She gagged as Jabba was waiting for her to break as he inserted her tubby reptilian fingers into her mouth making Rhea shriek and gag in horror, it was definitely everything she expected it to taste - literal shit as it was covered from crusts of food and slime. She fell to her knees as she tried to rub off the rancid taste, the most disgusting taste she's ever had in her life, out of her mouth. Jabba commanding "Da eitha" and forcing her to stand "Hmmm, such a lousy girl. Is it too difficult to stay silent and obey your superior?" as Jabba asked this Rhea was able to look at him and leered in anger, if a look could kill this would definitely be it but her flaring red cheeks, her steaming nose and folded eyebrows only turned the hutt on even more as his tail vibrated slamming into the dais. Grabbing her by the waist again, Jabba yanked and hugged her closer again to loosen her composure as Jabba rolled one finger down her cheek. "You rile me up in all the right ways Rhea, and for that I think you've earned you answer. But do not forget to learn your place, you are to remain silent unless you wish for more punishment." Rhea lowered her head heaving heavily to cool off, Jabba enjoying her breath blow into his lower chin as he stared eagerly at her breasts rising and falling from her dress. So close, yet Jabba contained himself knowing the longer he restrained himself the better his reward will be.

Jabba held Rhea's chin by his finger as he blurted out. "Technically, we are not invited to this party we are crashing it. The Imperial Governor is not really the biggest fan of me." Rhea's eyes widened in fear, "The Imperial Governor" is Jabba insane? What if he'll find out who I am? She worried internally.

Jabba gurgling close to his face. "Do not fret my desert flower. He will not recognize you and as long as you stay by my side; you will be safe." Rhea had no choice but to nod quietly as her heartbeat started to go faster as she saw Mos Eisley rising from the horizon.