AN INDECENT PROPOSAL: CHAPTER THREE: exposed
Hard M territory here, no kids, remember.
Zent put on a big smile as the camera droid started running again, the music playing as he gave a thumbs-up. He felt his underwear tighten as he licked his lips, he was going to enjoy this.
"And we're back with Jaina Fel-Solo, who is willing to demonstrate her mother's second favorite outfit in her wardrobe next to 'night escort' and 'fertility goddess'!" Zent said, sitting down in the chair. "Come on out, Jaina. Don't be shy!"
Jaina slowly walked out onto the studio stage, her feet plodding as she moved. The sound of crinkling came from around the corner as she moved, making everyone aware of the predicament she was in. Jaina wore a collar colored baby-blue, with babyish rattles like something that would hang from an infant's mobile attached to it. She also wore padded hot pink booties with no soles, a hot pink pacifier and a hot pink bonnet that covered the back of her head and acted as blinders to keep her looking forward and a gigantic, padded diaper covered in hot pink plastic panties bearing Jabba's face surrounded by hearts on the front and the words 'I LUV MY DIAPEES' on the rear. A hot pink plastic bib bearing the words 'DADDY'S DIAPER GIRL' on the front was fastened over her bare breasts, and the solid piece felt uncomfortable over her chest. She held a huge pink rattle in her left hand like a royal scepter and a pink teddy bear in the right. Jaina had never been dressed like this in her entire life, not even as an actual baby. This was sick, perverted and humiliating, devolving her into a fetishists idea of a baby before the eyes of the camera.
"I am to believe this was your mother's top favorite outfit?" Zent said, smirking. "You're one brave girl to wear this, isn't it embarrassing?"
"Not one bit, Zent." Jaina said, shaking her rattle and giggling girlishly. "My mother wore this a lot, too. She had me wear a similar one at 4 years old when she didn't want me to grow up, and it was only when I turned 6 that I was toilet-trained. My brother Jacen didn't get it, but he was a little kid at the time."
"And did this affect you as a child?" Zent asked, holding the microphone to her.
"Of course." Jaina said as she fluffed her bonnet. "She punished me by forcing me to wear diapers when I wet the bed. It severely affected my development and left me incontinent until she taught me to use the toilet like a big girl."
She flushed red at the cameras zooming in on her babyish pink outfit and giant diaper, especially the words on the bib and design on the front of the diaper. The words on the bid were especially prominent, being painted in Day-Glo blue to stand out. Jaina was humiliated, her heart pounding in her ears as Zent leered at her behind the camera.
"All right, we'll be back soon with Jaina Fel-Solo's own take on her mother's private life and what she thinks of it, right after the break." Zent said as he walked towards Jaina, smirking and cupping her chin in his hand. "Cut!"
"How much lower can you bring me?!" Jaina cried, her eyes flooding with tears. "Please, I can't take any more of this!"
"Oh, here come the waterworks!" Zent said with a snicker, grabbing her collar and pulling her up to press his lips to hers in a beastly kiss. "Poor baby girl, just sit back and relax. We've got a few minutes before the commercials are over."
Jaina suddenly felt her bladder tightening, realizing that she had not been allowed to go to the refresher in-between breaks. This was likely the reason why, and Jaina feared letting it happen.
"Does baby need to use her diapee?" Zent asked mockingly, kissing Jaina's forehead. "Say it! Say baby needs to go wee-wee!"
Jaina sobbed, her infantile outfit reflecting her attitude.
"Say it!" Zent demanded, pointing the camera at her. "Ask permission first or I will show the recordings to everyone in the galaxy of you threatening my life!"
"Baby needs to go…wee-wee!" Jaina said, tears falling from her eyes.
"Then go ahead." Zent said, staring at the diapered girl before him.
Jaina tried to use the diaper but found herself struggling. She tried but failed, not able to let go.
"I…I can't!" she said. "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing, you just can't fight that potty-training." Zent said as he patted her diaper. "Imagine you're in the refresher and are sitting on the potty. You're ready to burst with your urgency and need to pee…so go."
Jaina gasped as she let go, crying as she released her bowels and with them, more of her innocence. She felt the warmth spreading along her diaper, making her feel disgusting to her core.
"Good girl, good girl!" Zent said, clapping his hands mockingly as Jaina used her diaper.
The diaper was soaked instantly, turning yellow with her urine as she cried. Jaina then felt her bowels tightening and crossed her legs to hopefully prevent such an act from happening.
"You must ask permission, my baby girl." Zent said as he patted her diaper. "Ask 'daddy may baby make boom-boom in her diapee'?"
Jaina's face screwed up in fear, the shame and humiliation getting too much for her to bear.
"Ask permission or else the footage of you goes public. You cannot do anything without my permission." Zent commanded. "Ask my permission to use your diaper."
Jaina sobbed and rubbed her eyes, inhaling sharply.
"Daddy?" she asked on her knees. "May baby make boom-boom in her diapee?"
"Of course, you can use the diaper like a big girl." Zent said, cupping her chin in his hand and kissing her on the cheek. "Use it now."
"P-Please turn around." Jaina begged.
"No." Zent said, leering at her and smiling. "You are a baby girl; you have no privacy."
Jaina squatted and cried, releasing her solid waste into the diaper and feeling it squelch against her skin. She felt disgusted and glared at Zent, hoping he would suffer for this.
"Okay, time to go on the air again!" Zent said as he pulled her to her feet with the leash. "Don't forget your toys, baby girl."
Jaina grabbed her teddy bear and rattle, sobbing as she walked in her soaking-wet diaper full of her own effluent. She was led into the room and walked into the broadcast room, then laid down on a changing table, her legs high in the air.
"Beg to be changed." Zent commanded. "And use the proper terminology."
"Please, daddy…may little baby have diapee changed?" Jaina begged, shaking her rattle desperately.
Zent looked at her in her babyish pink and blue outfit, cupping her face as he looked at her upside-down from her position on the changing table.
"Of course, little girl." He said as he undid Jaina's pink plastic panties, then her diaper. "You made quite a mess, potty princess."
Jaina winced as he held the full diaper in front of her face, forcing her to smell her own waste. She then felt him rubbing her clean with chemical rubs, making her nose wrinkle at the scents before he strapped a fresh diaper onto her and fastened the plastic panties in place.
"And how are we, baby girl?" Zent asked mockingly as he stuck the pacifier in her mouth. "How are our diapers? Are our plastic panties comfy?"
Jaina nodded, looking up at him with cute eyes.
"Good girl." Zent said as he kissed her full on the lips. "Now come along, we have an interview to finish."
Jaina was led onto the stage again with her leash and collar, crawling on her knees to the chairs as she looked up and gasped. Her chair had been replaced with an adult-size highchair, complete with a tray. Zent lifted the tray and forced her into it with his hands, locking her in place by placing the tray over her waist.
"Something a little more fitting for you." he said. "We are on in 3, 2, 1…welcome back to Galaxy News Network, and we have our own Jaina Solo-Fel, wearing the same outfit her mother wore when she was in Jabba's palace! Tell me, Jaina, how naughty was your mother with Jabba?"
Jaina removed her pacifier and cleared her throat, ready to speak.
"She was quite naughty, Zent." She said as she shook her rattle and held her teddy bear under her arm. "She loved them so much she took to wearing them after she was freed, and she loved the feeling of wearing them during long meetings under her dresses."
"Quite the revelation." Zent said as he looked Jaina up and down. "And I am to believe you wore these outfits when you were punished?"
Jaina nodded.
"She made me wear them when I wet the bed and told me she would spank me if it happened again." she said, her diaper crinkling loudly.
"So how about you tell the viewers at home exactly what kind of mother the princess Leia Organa Solo was to you?" Zent said with a smirk. "How horrible was she?"
"She was…" Jaina said, pausing for a moment as she smiled defiantly. "…the most wonderful mother ever!"
"Wait, what?" Zent said, looking at the holoprompter. "You're going off-script, cut! Cut!"
"She was an amazing woman who raised me to be powerful and strong no matter what I face, and I will not say any more lies about her or my family!" Jaina said, kicking off the tray to her highchair and standing before him proud and defiant in her diaper. "And you will never do this to anyone ever again!"
"Shut up, you little whore!" Zent yelled as he raised a blaster to her head. "Or I'll-!"
Suddenly, a blaster shot knocked the gun out of his hand, making him yelp as he looked to the left. Jagged Fel stood out of view of the camera before walking onstage and standing next to Jaina.
"Nice ruse, honey." He said as he kissed her. "You really had me fooled for a moment there."
"What are you doing interfering with my show?" Zent yelled. "I'll have you both arrested for this!"
"Good. Then I'll have you arrested for blackmailing my wife and forcing her to endure such disgusting sexual abuse." Jagged said with a glare as he pointed his gun at Zent.
"You have no proof I did anything other than show the news!" Zent said, frothing at the mouth in rage. "And if you try, I'll ruin you both!"
Suddenly, another blaster shot past his head, burning some of the hairs on his scalp. A pale blue lightsaber switched on with a low humming sound and the familiar face of Princess Leia herself came into view holding both the lightsaber and a blaster wearing her white senatorial robes, making Zent gulp in terror as Jacen and Han Solo also walked into the room.
"Actually, Zent, I would say we've got plenty of proof. A checkmate, even." Leia said as she aimed the blade at his head. "R2?"
Zent turned around at a beeping and whistling noise as one of the barrels Jaina had bumped into started lifting into the air, a blue light coming from one of the holes in the side. The entire barrel was then bumped off of R2-D2, and the astromech turned on his hologram projector, displaying an image of Jaina, wearing the golden bikini and laying before Zent as he pushed her into the ground with his boot.
"You can't fight the media, you little whore! I can make you look like the biggest fool in the galaxy, your husband could be killed, and your children…well, I think you'd like to see them locked naked in cages with pedophiles, wouldn't you? I have the contacts of all the local porn directors, and they never check the ages of the beings they have in their films."
Zent gasped as he looked at the Solo family standing before him, Jaina glaring at him in her diaper, plastic panties, bonnet, bib, booties and mittens, just as defiant and powerful as she had been before.
"This…this was all a setup!" he snapped as he glared at Jaina. "You knew this was going to happen?"
"Well, not this exactly." Jaina said, motioning to her diaper girl outfit. "But I knew you had always had it out for my mother. You were always trying to degrade or otherwise discredit her in one way or another, even in the Senate, so when I heard you wanted to do an interview with me about my mother, it made me suspicious as to why you wouldn't just interview her yourself."
"And then I figured, as a former Imperial myself, I knew your old tricks and figured it would likely be a setup, so I bribed your security team to let me in through the back door." Han said as he aimed his DL-44 blaster at Zent's head. "And when I saw what you were doing to my daughter, I really wanted to blow your head off myself."
"I had R2 sneak in here ahead of time with dad and came in through the roof. I've always kind of liked that more adventurous route." Jacen said as he aimed a blaster at Zent.
"And I had already warned Jaina of your duplicitous nature, Zent." Jagged said as he held Jaina in his arms. "I was an Imperial officer too, I knew your family was on the Death Star and I figured you'd try and hurt my wife in some way, so I insisted on coming along. Although I didn't expect something like this!"
He motioned to Jaina in her diapered-up state, wrapping his coat around his wife as she snuggled into him.
"You're under arrest." Leia said as two huge Gamorreans in New Republic uniforms walked in holding big stun-staffs.
"Filthy animals, they shouldn't even be allowed to work with humans. And you…" Zent said as he glared at Jagged. "…you're a traitor to the Galactic Empire."
"And proud to be." Jag said, hugging Jaina as Zent was handcuffed and dragged away by the guards. "Are you all right, dear?"
"Better now, Jag." Jaina said as she looked down at herself. "I was frightened. I know it was a setup, but I was still frightened of him."
"It's okay, dear." Jag said as he kissed her full on the lips. "Now let's get you some actual clothing."
"Let's get you two home." Leia said as she approached Jaina with Han, the two of them wrapping a blanket around Jaina for modesty. "I'm so sorry you had to go so far, my dear. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, mom." Jaina said, smiling as she exited the studio. "Although now I know exactly what you went through with Jabba. How are the twins?"
"They're fine. I had uncle Luke and Aunt Mara look after them." Jacen said as he hooked his lightsaber to his belt. "You realize you could have just mind tricked him, right?"
"That wouldn't have been good enough. I had to expose him for what he is by having him do it himself." Jaina said as she smiled. "It's the same idea as you said in your book, Mom. You know how Jabba made you strip rather than being stripped by his guards?"
"Of course, when you do it yourself the shame is a thousand times worse." Leia said, smiling as she led Jaina out of the studio and onto Jag's ship, the Blue Flame. "We've got clean clothes for you on board, and I hope you two have a great trip home."
"Thanks mom, thanks dad." Jaina said as she smiled and hugged them both. "I owe you two so much."
"No, we owe you." Han said as he kissed her on the forehead. "My brave girl."
Jaina smiled as Jag held her and waved goodbye to her parents and brother, staying near the ramp until it closed. She then hugged Jag and kissed him full on the lips, making him flinch slightly.
"I was worried about you." Jag said as he held Jaina close. "I knew Zent from my days in the Empire, he was a sick son of a Bantha."
"Let's just go home." Jaina said as she snuggled into her husband. "I am in absolutely desperate need of a shower and some clean clothing."
"Of course, milady." Jag said as he kissed her hands and sat down in the pilot's seat, activating the engines and starting takeoff sequence as the Millennium Falcon passed by.
Jaina sighed and leaned into him, shuddering slightly at the ordeal she had been through. However, as she held him close in her arms, something stirred within her that she almost couldn't deny. A welcome throbbing made itself known in her loins, and she resisted the urge to straddle Jag right then and there and rip his clothing off while he groped her breasts...
"No, enough time for that later." She scolded herself. "we've got all night."
To be concluded.