Chapter 1. Kidnapped, sold, and filled
Ezra told Hera he wanted to go fishing. It was a pastime of his ever since he was 10 years old. It was also something he insisted doing alone. Before she asked, he made it clear to her, that he already finished his chores around the ghost. "All right you can go, " she said.
"But keep your com-link on at all times."
"Aye, Aye captain", Ezra said playfully. Hera stifled giggle. Then she got a serious look on her face and said, "Be careful out there, love."
"I didn't survive seven years on the street by being careless," he assured her.
Then he left the cockpit where she in Kanan had been working. The lake Ezra Bridger arrived at was 10 miles away from the ghost. On the way, he went into town and stole a wooden pole from a street stand, in order to serve the spear. Ezra carefully stared at the fish swimming in the lake, waiting for the right time to strike. He waited until a 2 foot long fish came into the site, and then stabbed it with his weapon. In all, Ezra got 20 big fish of various sizes. As the blue eyed, blue haired orphan, was heading back to the ghost through the city, he noticed a woman being accosted by three men. The former was a Nautolan, while the three latter were Ratattaki.
"Please, someone help me?!" she cried. Everybody else just ignored her and kept walking, but Ezra decided to take action. He activated his electro, slingshot and fire at the three men, stunning them. Then he ran up to the woman and asked, "Are you all right Miss," and she said "I'm fine".
Then her grateful smile turned into a smirk, and she raised her silver blaster, and Ezra, which have been hidden behind her back. It had been set to stun, and blue circles struck the Bridger boy in the head, knocking him unconscious.
/
About an hour later, Ezra woke up, his hands and feet in binders. He was in the cargo hold of a ship, wooden crates all around him.
"That's some beautiful blue hair you have there," the Nautolan woman said as she entered the cargo bay. "Is it natural or did you dye it?"
Normally, Ezra would have made a sassy retort, but, seeing as how she had her blaster pointed right at his crotch, he thought better of it. "Yes, it's a natural color". She smiled and knelt down to his level, running her green fingers through his hair.
"And you have such beautiful blue eyes too. We'll get a good price for you, Ezra Bridger."
"How did you…?
"Before we destroyed your com-link," one of the Rattataki males spoke up from the entrance, "We heard a female voice saying, "Ezra! Ezra, what's wrong?! Ezra Bridger answer me."
"That must have been Hera," Ezra thought out loud.
"She and Sabine, Zeb, and Kanan will be so worried."
"They're your family?"
"Not by blood, but in spirit, yes Ms. …?"
"Stellamaria, and that's Siddartha."
The aforementioned kidnapper said, " We thought you were an orphan, If we knew you had caretakers, we would have ransom due after them."
"Well now, we'll just have to sell him off to someone else. The four of us might get even more credits with his vibrant eyeballs and hair strands," Stellamaria replied, once again ruffling his hair.
"That was a mean trick you pulled on me, Miss Stellamaria," Ezra said in a calm but angry voice.
"When you see an opportunity, you take it kid, no matter what the method or cost is," the Nautolan woman replied , shrugging her shoulders and without an ounce of remorse in her voice. Guessing his next question, she said, "You've been out for an hour. With the exception of your slingshot, everything you have is still with you, even your fish."
Stellamaria opened his backpack, picked out a dried fish, then sternly looked at her captive and said, "If you resist, I'll force-feed you, with tubes down your nose!"
Ezra instantly opened his mouth, and she smiled, remarking that she loved obedient children. and placed the fish inside. "Chew your food carefully," she advised, and he did. Then she took her canteen, told him to open his mouth, and poured water down his throat.
"We give all captives a choice: Do what we say the easy way, or do it the hard way."
/
About three hours later, the party, in a rod shaped ship, appeared in the orbit of PraBuddha, a jungle planet. They quickly zoomed toward the atmosphere, and landed in a circular shipping bay, one of many, in the port of a city full of small skyscrapers. Ezra was loaded onto the back of a swoop bike with his hands bound around Stellamaria's waist. Siddartha, and his two brothers Krishna and Mithra, got into a landspeeder. They sped out of their cigar-shaped ship and the latter three remotely locked it. For thirty minutes, the party and their unwilling passenger sped through the city, finally reaching a gold-encrusted, dome-shaped building. The Nautolan, in a surprisingly tender manner, picked up the Bridger boy bridal-style and carried him inside. A Bantha guard asked for their I.D and they gave it.
"Is that natural, his…?"
"Hair and eye color? Yes," Stellmaria replied. He nodded and they continued inside. The trio uncuffed Bridger's legs. As they led him toward the slave cells were, past holograms of slaves inside of them with prices offered, more than a few eyes turned toward the boy with electric blue eyes and ocean blue hair. Within three minutes, Three alien women came running up to the party.
"He looks so exotic with those blue eyes and blue hair," a purple twi'lek in a golden-colored leotard and wearing a gray cape remarked. "I know, and it doesn't look like he faked it", a Mikaian woman in camouflage overalls added. "I could spend all day, looking at his eyes and hair. It's just like looking at the ocean", a Chiss woman, wearing a white sari, finished as she knelt down to his level. Siddhartha asked them if they were all together, to which they answered in the affirmative. "Please let us take us home with him?!" the twi'lek woman asked, putting her hands together in a pleading gesture. We'll pay you 1 million credits each, all of what we have, if you let us have him right now."
Her partners nodded on agreement. Mithra spoke up, asking, "You're going to spend that much one boy?"
"He's worth every penny!" the Chiss enthusiastically remarked. Before anything else could be said, a Zeltron woman with pink skin and jade hair, wearing a black turtleneck and faded blue jeans stepped forward and said," I'll give you 10 million for him."
"Who are you?" Stellamaria responded.
"My name is Api Rubah and I own an inn on this planet. The boy "exotic" looks will attract attention to my establishment. Plus he'll be safer with me, an innkeeper, then these three thieves who won't pay protection money to and even steal from Imperials."
The three alien robbers scowled, and the Twi'lek said, "You and every other criminal may be too cowardly to defy the Empire, but we of the Entangibles bow to no one!"
Their syndicate was named after their ability to break through the tightest security barriers. Api Rubah shrugged her shoulder indifferently, then looked toward the slavers holding Ezra and said, "Well?"
"Anybody else have a better offer?" Krishna asked. When no one in the dome answered after thirty seconds, he turned to the Zeltron woman and said, "He's all yours lady."
Stellamaria guided him by the shoulders toward his new master, who smirked at him.
" Hold out your arm, sweetie," she said. Ezra did as she commanded, and she pulled out a syringe filled with a silver fluid. She looked at his arm carefully for veins, then she injected the fluid in him. Ezra flinched as the syringe stung him for a moment, but it soon passed. It flared up again as she carefully pulled it out.
"That fluid was nano bots if you foolishly decide to try to escape, you'll be easily tracked you down. I will punish you for that or any other infraction. Don't worry, I won't use shock collars, or electro-whips or poisons."
Ezra looked at her confused and asked, "Then what will you use?"
"You'll see, little one," she replied before taking out a data pad and asking the twi'lek and rattatakis what their bank account number was. Once the credits were transferred, the human and Zeltron pair headed for the exit. A Gamorrean scientist in a yellow jumpsuit quickly cut a snippet of his hair as he walked by, then disappeared before he could be spotted by the pair. 'I'm gonna see if this really is blue hair,' he thought to himself. The three prospective buyers pouted as the prize they sought was led away.
/
Ezra sat next to his new master as she flew her airspeeder, which was shaped like a chrome slug (bullet), through the city. Eventually, they arrived at a silver, Star-shaped building.
"The very top floor is my personal residence, and the largest room," she explained.
"It's one of 100 establishments I own on this planet. Some are inns, some are houses, some are mansions, and some are apartments. I was born on Zeltros, and got tired of all our kind being viewed as lackadaisical hedonists. So I decided to become a businesswoman and wear this non-sexy attire. I was forced to align myself with Black Sun, the largest crime syndicate in the galaxy, because they had extensive influence in the banks that loan people money on my home-planet. Since becoming successful, I have to pay bribes to them and the Empire to stay in business. Since slavery was made legal again by Palpatine, I try to buy as many as I can here and elsewhere in the galaxy to rescue them from more cruel masters."
"Why not set them free?," Ezra asked.
"Because I'm not free. In fact nobody is. Everyone has a master that can coerce them into doing something in some way. Most folks don't have the courage to stand up to their masters. If one of my slaves had the balls to fight me one-on-one, and if they defeated me, I'd set them free," Api answered.
"Same goes for you Bridger. You should know though that I'm a very skilled fighter, I even defeated Jedi knights, sometimes unarmed."
Ezra didn't want to admit it, but he was impressed, and he sensed that his mistress wasn't lying. The Zeltronian woman Parked her car, and then walked into the lobby of her building. As soon as she did, a woman at the front desk, a Halaisi woman wearing a white shepherds cap and matching white robe, ran towards Ezra and squealed, "He's so handsome! And his hair and eyes are so radiant. Where'd you find him boss?" while cupping his cheeks.
"At slave market 132, in the golden dome. He caused more than a few heads to turn," she answered.
"I'll bet he did. My name is Athena CometDust. And yours?"
"Ezra Bridger nice to meet you ma'am", the Lothal orphan politely answered. He held out his hand, but instead of shaking it, Athena grabbed it and pulled him headfirst into her bosom; she was six feet tall and had to lift him off his feet.
"Nice to meet you too Ezra, I know it will be a blast having you around."
When the boy was set down, he had a profound blush on his face from Athena's actions. The aforementioned Halaisi female just smirked.
"Alright, enough teasing, let's get you situated Ezra," Abi said and lead her new worker away. Her right hand woman and manager of the building waved goodbye to Ezra and blew him a kiss.
/
The woman from Zeltros and the boy from Lothal reached her apartment on the top floor of the inn. The doors and walls were all made of glass, and her bathroom, kitchen, living room, dining room, and office were spacious and luxurious. Abi giggled at Ezra's awed expression, then she said, "Have you evacuated your bowels today Mr Bridger?"
Ezra blushed and his head whipped towards the Zeltron, not believing that she asked such a personal question.
"I want my workers to be clean on the inside and outside. In addition, not expelling can cause bacteria to be reabsorbed into the body, which is very harmful. At least once a day, you should defecate," Rubah explained.
"Have you done so?"
"No ma'am."
" I thought not. Bend over on my bed. I'm going to give you an enema."
"WHUH?!" Ezra shouted flabbergasted. Rubah gave him a stern look and said, "You heard me young man."
"And if I refuse."
"Then I'll make your backside match the color of my skin."
To demonstrate that she meant business, Abi removed her her Tiger-snakeskin belt from her jeans and folded in it half. Ezra considered fighting, but he wasn't yet aware of this Zeltron's capabilities. She might easily best him, and he was unarmed and still bound at the hands. Reluctantly he did as she said, laying on top of her peacock sheets.
"Good boy," Rubah remarked, putting her belt down on the floor. She stepped forward and pulled down Ezra's pants and underwear, and his face lit up, knowing she could see his most intimate areas. She pulled his feet, shoes still on, out of his pants.
"Cute," Abi remarked, referring to his cock, balls, and glutes, before she walked out of the bedroom. Ezra heard water running from her bathroom, and seconds later, she returned with a pint-sized syringe. Ezra tensed as the woman approached him, then gasped as she grabbed one of his buttcheeks and pulled it to the side. When she inserted it into his anus he exclaimed, "Ahh! That's cold!", but remained in position. He groaned and moaned loudly after his mistress pushed the plunger and filled his intestines with water. Once the syringe was empty, the Zeltron slaver turned him over and rubbed his belly to prevent cramps, but his stomach felt full and uncomfortable.
"You have to hold it in for 60 seconds, Ezra. If you leak one drop, you'll be punished severely."
Ezra could only nod in response. That minute felt like an eternity, and Ezra ran to her bathroom as soon as Rubah allowed him to, no longer caring about his nudity. He sighed in relief as the water flowed out of his inside. After Ezra cleaned his bum and the toilet, he walked back to her bedroom. Abi stared directly at his groin, causing him to blush again.
"You have nothing I haven't seen before boy, no need to be embarrassed," she advised.
"What will I do here mistress?" Ezra asked, eager to change the subject.
"Make beds in rooms, change sheets and towels, put dirty laundry in the washing machine and dryer, put dishes on the dishwasher, and change soap and paper towels and toilet paper. I have specialized cooks and repairmen, not that you don't know how to do those things."
"I can get packages for you."
"I don't trust you with them. Since you don't have a home here, unlike the other slaves, you'll stay with me. As long as you do what I say, your stay will be pleasant. Now, sit by me in the living room and let's watch the sunset."
Abi put his pants back on and led him to the living room. She sat him on her lap facing forward. Ezra asked her if spanking was the punishment she used on slaves instead of traditional methods.
"Yes my boy. The fat and muscle on the butt make permanent or serious damage unlikely, while the nerve endings induce severe pain."
She stroked his hair, and as much as he hated to admit it, he found it soothing and he dozed off