THE FREEDOM TO BE ME: A Star Wars fanfic by shadowgirl999
Inspired by a request by Spitifre68. A new and controversial law regarding public nudity is passed in the New Republic, and during a discussion of the law with her daughter, Leia tells her about her views on nudity, her experiences with it in Jabba's Palace and why she finds it empowering as a free woman. Adults only, contains nudity and sexuality, both consensual and not.
"It's shocking, mom. I can't believe it actually passed!" Jaina said as she pushed a stroller with Han and Leia Jr. down the streets of Coruscant, Jag walking beside her. "To think that they would allow this, especially on Coruscant!"
"Well, to each their own." Leia said as she walked hand-in-hand with Han in her purple shimmersilk dress. "I mean, to be fair, some species like Wookies don't even wear clothing."
"Plus, I'm sure some humans could find it fun." Jagged Fel-Solo joked as he held his wife's hand.
The law in question was the Public nudity and moral decency Act, a law suggested slightly lower galactic standards of public decency due to the large numbers of alien species that didn't wear clothing or at least not much of it being more resent in the years since the fall of the Galactic Empire. As a compromise, nudity was allowed for all species, even humanoid ones, in public areas where clothing was optional, special areas that were out of view of minors but still public enough that other beings could enjoy themselves. Public sex was another matter entirely, and that would of course be punishable by law on matter of indecency.
"Still…" Jaina said as she held a bottle of formula for Han Jr, feeding Leia Jr. a bottle of the same food. "…having been forced into public nudity once, I would have to say it's pretty demoralizing to be exposed to strangers. I mean, you can attest to that fact, mom."
"True…" Leia said, bobbing her head slightly. "…but when you're naked of your own volition and are just freeing your body of all the constraints of clothing, it can be pretty empowering."
Jaina was surprised that her mom would be so free with her body, having read all about her experiences as a sex slave to Jabba the Hutt in her book 'Woman in Gold'. She thought of Leia's words as she walked with Jag, raising an eyebrow.
"Why, mom! I never knew you'd support something like this." Jaina said with a smirk. "Getting a little wild in your old age?"
Leia smirked back and playfully pushed Jaina, making her giggle. She then took a deep breath and sighed, looking up at the stars.
"Well, I guess you could say I now know the difference between non-consensual nudity and consensual body freedom." She said as she sat on a bench next to a large, spherical fountain. "When I was around your age, being forced into nudity by Jabba the Hutt made me very self-conscious about my body. Now, however, I think I can be confident in my body and let others do so as well."
"You mean the time when he made you wear that bikini?" Jaina asked, sitting next to her as she held out some dangling toys for her babies. "I still can't believe you not only had to strip that day, but he also made you go to a nude club! That disgusting monster exposed you to everyone and you still came out strong, but I'm surprised you would be fine with public nudity after that."
"Well, that was part of it, but I realized I could be empowered by my nudity as a free woman." Leia said, smiling. "I never told you about the other time he made me go nude in public, did I?"
"What other time?" Jaina asked as she tickled Leia Jr.
"Well…" Leia said, thinking back over the years.
28 years ago…
Leia sat cross-legged on Jabba's throne in her gold bikini, shuddering as she finished eating her lunch of boiled rice with reekfish and creamed grains with a glass of Huttese wine. She hated the heavy, gold-plated durasteel collar around her neck since it clenched her throat and made swallowing difficult, but she had no choice. Leia's fingers felt the hinge and the complex lock that held it around her lovely throat, despairing that there was no way to remove it without the key.
"Does my pet enjoy her meal?" Jabba asked as he tugged the chain while grabbing a wriggling paddy frog from his snackquarium.
"Yes, master." Leia answered, venom in her words as she drank the last of her wine.
The wine was incredibly strong, the alcohol making her feel slightly ill. Since she had only recently reached drinking age as of 2 years ago, Leia had never drunk anything that strong before, usually just a glass of wine or champagne at Rebellion parties or funerals just to be polite. The liquor Leia now drank was at least twice the alcohol content of an entire bottle of wine and very, very strong, making her feel light-headed after only two drinks.
"Good girl." Jabba said with a grin as he rubbed Leia's chin and turned her head towards his, placing his disgusting lips against hers. "Now give your master a kiss."
Leia winced at the beastly kiss she was receiving from Jabba, her master deepening the kiss by thrusting his horribly warty tongue into her mouth. The taste of his meal and incredibly-strong Huttese wine permeated her mouth, making her feel nauseous.
"I said give me a kiss." Jabba repeated, gripping her buttocks under her loincloth. "Do it, my Kahnkee. You know the consequences of disobeying your master."
Leia was well aware of the consequences. They could be anything from a public spanking to being forced to clean his manhood with only her mouth after he had reamed out a slave girl in his private pleasure room, both of which she had been forced to do recently after being punished for being rude and disobedient to Melina Carniss in the Gamorrean barracks. The taste of the girl's juices still permeated her mouth, and Leia was not willing to undergo such humiliation again.
"Yes, master." She said as she closed her eyes and tried to imagine kissing Han instead of a horribly flabby, slime-covered Hutt.
Leia pressed her lips against Jabba's, her gold bra top pressing into his folds of flab and making her breasts squish into the layers of fat he possessed. She then felt his tongue enter her mouth, tasting the wine she had just drank as she reluctantly thrust her own tongue into the kiss.
"Much better." Jabba said with a grin as he withdrew his tongue from her mouth, letting a string of saliva connect their mouths for a minute as his throne started to hover out of its place. "Now we must prepare to leave."
Leia looked surprised as she drank more wine to drown out the horrible taste of her master's tongue. She was aware of their schedule by now, and knew it was Boonta Eve, but she hadn't anticipated Jabba taking her along with him.
"You look curious, my pet. Are you wondering where we are going?" Jabba asked as he cupped her chin in his hand. "It's Boonta Eve, the day slaves renew their vows, but also, I like to watch the skyhopper races. They're just as good as the podraces before the Empire banned them, but with more interesting visuals to the carnage."
Leia was surprised Jabba would be that interested in sport and remembered Luke talking about owning an old T-16 skyhopper he used to race. Thinking of Luke reminded her of how delayed he had gotten due to the weather and several other mishaps involving having to get past Stormtroopers, having to modify the plan on the fly due to her capture and a few other incidents. Leia prayed he would come soon, because she knew Han and Chewbacca were suffering in the dungeons.
"Time to go, my pet." Jabba said as Leia felt his throne moving from its place.
Leia hated when she left the palace, because not only was she away from Han and Chewbacca, and sometimes R2-D2 and C-3PO as well, but it meant that more people could see her in this humiliating outfit, chained at the neck and at the behest of a huge, flabby Hutt in public. The idea of people seeing her in such a degrading position wearing nothing but a gold bikini was horrible, especially given her nature of going commando under the bikini's loincloth. One wrong move in any direction, and everybody sitting near her could see straight to Coruscant. Leia did not relish the idea of inadvertently flashing strangers, and her dignity was on the line to stay as still as possible. Leia watched as the dais hovered through the corridors and exited the enormous portcullis, which then slammed shut and made her heart sink.
"The skyhopper race is not far, my pet." Jabba said as he pushed Leia up and made her stand on the dais, pushing her off as R2-D2 and C-3PO followed behind them. "Walk behind your lord's throne."
Leia quickly started a brisk walk as the throne started pulling her by the chain around her neck, the collar choking her as it rubbed against the welts it left on her throat and sides. She felt humiliated, having to walk behind the throne at such a quick pace for fear of being dragged, treated like a pet on a leash and told what to do. As they walked, Leia saw Lando walk next to her and hold up a sunshield shaped like a giant leaf, fanning her half-naked form and protecting her from the twin suns. Her bikini acted like a brand, the gold and brass metal heating up in the sunlight and making her hips, breasts and arms feel hot during the hours and hours she walked. Leia could concede that, however exposing and humiliating it was, the bikini was at least more comfortable to wear than the full-on armor she had worn as Boussh. Due to the exposed skin, Leia had not shed a drop of sweat and the breeze was soothing and cool on her exposed skin (of which there was FAR more than she would ever be comfortable showing in public), making her feel more relaxed.
"Ah, here we are!" Jabba bellowed as the sounds of cheering came into earshot. "Beggar's Canyon!"
Leia saw enormous crowds of people watching skyhopper racers tune up their vehicles, cheering on competitors, and using handheld computer pads to place bets on their favorites. She knew Jabba was big on gambling and enjoyed a good challenge, but she never knew he liked live sports like this. Leia followed the dais as it hovered into a private booth built into the canyon wall, the booth lifting into the air like an elevator. She felt it stop as the cool, dry air of the booth felt soothing compared to the blazing heat and sunlight of the desert, making her feel even more comfy in her bikini as seven Gamorrean guards surrounded them for security.
"I do so enjoy these races, my pet." Jabba said as his throne stopped in place, making Leia stumble slightly as her boots skidded on the smooth, mock-thick stone. "I have won quite a lot from them and tend to cover the best racers on the planet, who knows where they might be in a few years?"
Leia sat prone on her side, submissively leaning her legs to the left. She had learned this position during slave training, where she found out he loved his girls leaning like this since it made them look submissive and pliable to his will. Leia thought of Han and Chewbacca, sick and under threat of death from the Gamorreans, and prayed to the Force they were okay.
"Recite your slave vows, princess." Jabba said as he handed her a microphone and a datapad.
Leia gulped as she looked down at the pad, her gold bikini glimmering in the light of the two suns. She did not relish the idea of speaking such things, especially into a microphone for all to hear, but she knew she had no choice.
"I thank my master Jabba, for my servitude." Leia said, gulping as she heard her words echoing through the bleachers. "I treasure my maidenhood and virginity, which he will take on the night he cements our relationship as master and slave, and for allowing my to speak with the freepeople's words, such as 'I' and 'me'. I value my servitude to my master, which he rewards with pleasure and food, and without him I am nothing but a body without an owner."
The crowd laughed and guffawed, making Leia feel humiliated at being treated this way in public. Jabba took back the microphone and pulled her back onto his dais, making her wince as she slammed into his greasy flab once more.
"Place your bets, people!" a Rodian with a silver jacket, blue shirt, black pants with gold chains and a bronze necklace shouted, handing a handheld datapad to people and then taking it back once they had entered their bets. "Which racer wins, which one crashes and burns? Bet big, win big!"
"Ah, Theedo!" Jabba said with a grin as he tugged Leia's chains. "It has been a while now, hasn't it?"
"Indeed, it has, Jabba." Theedo said, typing on the datapad before handing it to him. "Ready to try your luck again?"
"Quite so." Jabba said, typing his bet into the pad. "I've got a good feeling about Tharka Wrein, he might win big again today."
The pad was handed to Leia where she looked at it in surprise, both at being handed the pad and at the amount of money Jabba had entered. The total was 500,000,000 credits, an obscene amount of money. Half a billion credits, just bet on a race! Leia hated illegal gambling and how wasteful and harmful it was, both to the people involved and how the money bet on it could easily be spent helping the poor and less fortunate.
"Place your bet, Kahnkee." Jabba said.
"But what can your pet bet when you have drained her bank account, 'master'?" Leia asked, venom in her voice as she selected Rhea Skyborne, the name making her feel familiarity somehow as the woman climbed into a purple and white skyhopper.
"The only thing you can besides your virginity, which is mine to take and not to be given away on a whim." Jabba said as he cupped her chin. "The only thing you are allowed to own."
Leia had a sinking feeling she knew the answer before he even said it, and shuddered as his lips pressed against her ear and whispered the dreaded words into her aural canal.
"Your lord's fertility outfit I gifted to you." Jabba said with a chuckle. "If you lose, you lose your clothing for the entire celebration. If you win, you are allowed to request special privileges from me, your lord and master."
Leia shuddered as she selected an image of a bikini, gulping in horror at the idea of losing her only form of clothing for however long her master wished. She leaned back into Jabba's cold, sticky flab, hating how she was at the behest of such a monstrous Hutt. The skyhopper racers climbed into their vehicles and started them up, the engines grinding as they hovered.
"Here we go, people!" the announcer shouted as the skyhoppers floated and started to charge up. "The big race! One winner, 12 losers! On your marks…"
Leia crossed her fingers, praying she made the right choice. Her dignity and clothing were on the line here.
"Get set…" the announcer yelled as the skyhoppers revved up, their engines whining and whistling. "…GO!"
The skyhoppers took off like missiles, their upside-down Y shapes outlined against the twin suns. Leia watched on her datapad as the racers sped through the narrow canyons, Rhea Skyborne's skyhopper twisting around to make it through a narrow hole in one of the walls and speeding ahead. Jabba laughed as Tharka Wrein, a Nikto trained in the ways of the Morgukai sect, pulled up near Rhea's skyhopper in his own skyhopper, a tan and grey monster with wings like knives and painted with tribal insignias. Leia gulped as she saw Tharka bash into her from the side, making her spin for a minute before recovering. She watched the datapad and saw Rhea pull off a complex loop-de-loop maneuver before climbing the side of a cliff and blasting the rocks with her guns to create a 'smokescreen' of rocks and dust, pelting Tharka's skyhopper with debris.
"Yes!" Leia cheered, forgetting herself as Jabba tugged her chains to quiet her down.
"Calm now, my pet. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but you are not to speak without permission." Jabba said with a grin as he groped her breasts through her bra top. "You may express your joy through physical means."
Leia glared but instead jumped for joy, her breasts heaving in her heavy bra top. She crossed her fingers as Rhea's skyhopper flew across the finish line, completing the first lap in the lead. Leia pumped her fists in the air, nearly losing her bra in the process, and smiled, glad her racer had an early lead.
"And it appears Rhea Skyborn and Tharka Wrein are neck-and-neck!" the announcer said as the skyhoppers sped past the bleachers, pelting the onlookers with dust as Jabba's private booth remained shaded from both the suns and the sand. "Our two favorites ready for a legendary finish!"
Leia smiled as Jabba gave a smirk, holding her close to his horribly-smelly skin. He then handed her a large container of lotion made from paddy frogs, motioning to his body.
"For after the race, my pet." He said with a lecherous grin. "The summers on Tatooine get quite dry, you know. Your lord requires a lotion bath daily."
Leia ignored him and kept her eyes glued to the race, knowing her clothing and dignity were on the line. The skyhoppers sped through the canyons, Rhea's skyhopper pulling off a tricky 90-degree dip into a lower canyon and evading several blaster bolts from other racers. She then saw Rhea pull back, blast two womp rats and fly through a narrow canyon where two others crashed and burned, their pilots bailing out into the dust and dirt.
"Please win, please win…" Leia prayed to herself and to Rhea as she saw the woman's skyhopper speed straight up the wall of the canyon and exit through a shortcut she blasted, flying into the lead.
Rhea then flew faster, her skyhopper hooking a corner as another one crashed into the wall. Leia jumped for joy as the second lap finished, Rhea finishing first. One more to go…
"And Rhea continues her lead, Tharka Wrein in hot pursuit!" the announcer shouted. "It's down to this, folks! The undefeated challenger versus the up-and-coming rookie, who will win?"
Leia crossed her fingers as she saw Rhea and Tharka Wrein next to each other, their skyhoppers speeding around the bends and canyons of the race. Rhea pulled back and shot two blasts at Tharka's skyhopper, making him veer off to the side and clip one of his wings to avoid being shot down before she shot ahead at full speed, passing him on his left. Leia smiled as Rhea sped out of the caverns and headed straight towards the finish line…
BOOM!
Leia jumped as the left engine of Rhea's skyhopper blew up in a flash of fire, making it stagger as the woman struggled to make it fly straight. The ship was wobbling and smoking, a chugging noise coming from the engines as black smoke billowed from the thrusters.
"Ooh! And it appears Rhea Skyborne has taken a nasty blow from behind!" the announcer shouted as the skyhopper continued flying onward, Tharka pulling up from behind with half a wing on his left and sparks flying from the non-functioning cannons. "Let's see if she can make it these last few paces! It's neck and neck, folks!"
Leia gulped and watched as Rhea and Tharka continued on, their skyhoppers next to each other as they fought neck-and-neck to reach the two pillars marking the finish line. She saw Rhea put on a burst of speed and ram into Tharka's skyhopper, jamming the busted wing into his side and slamming side to side, the two skyhoppers stuck together due to the damage on Rhea's wing.
"Here it is, people! The final stretch…" the announcer said as Jabba grinned, eagerly fondling Leia's bare belly. "…and…"
The two skyhoppers sped past in a blur, splitting apart just before they reached the finish line and speeding through as the crowd cheered. The two vehicles sped to a halt, Rhea's skyhopper grinding to a stop as Tharka's tumbled on the ground. Leia looked in anticipation, dreading losing such a precious bet.
"…it's too close to call!" the announcer said, the crowd gasping as they reviewed the footage.
Leia watched in rapt anticipation as the slow-motion footage showed them speeding across the finish line, then slowed down slightly more to show the two skyhoppers crossing…but Tharka's ship coming slightly ahead by a foot.
"And the winner is…Tharka Wrein!" the announcer shouted as Jabba cheered loudly with the crowd, Leia's heart sinking at the thought of losing her precious clothing. "Good race, all! And happy Boonta Eve-!"
"Cheater!" a voice shouted from the ground as everyone looked down at Rhea, who was holding a piece of her skyhopper and stomping towards the bleachers. "I know you did this, Jabba! Care to explain?"
Leia looked at the woman as she approached Jabba's private booth. She was a human woman with short black hair in a cute pixie style, a gaunt, muscular face and a pale complexion. Her muscular body was clear even through her flight suit and as she pulled off her hair, Leia could tell the woman was angry.
"And what might be the matter, miss Skyborne?" Jabba asked, clearly annoyed as he waved off the guards who crossed their tridents to prevent Rhea from reaching him. "You are interrupting our good time."
"I found this in my cockpit after I crashed." Rhea said as she held up a fuel-soaked piece of metal with a light on it and wires sticking out. "A timed detonator! Your cronies were the only people near my skyhopper, so I know it was you!"
"And why would I want harm to you, my dear girl? You are an up-and-coming frontrunner." Jabba said with a grin, fondling Leia's breasts with his cold hands. "I for one mourn your loss, you had a lot of potential to win big, but I do not appreciate a sore loser coming to take out her anger on me."
"You don't know who I am, do you?" Rhea snapped, folding her arms over her chest defiantly. "Does the name 'Sandra Skyborne' mean anything to you?"
Leia gasped as she remembered seeing the hypnotic diaper-training videos used for regressing Jabba's slave girls if they caused enough trouble, which she prayed she would never have to go through. Sandra Skyborne had been the woman in those videos, but what did this woman have to do with them?
"Ah yes, I remember miss Skyborne." Jabba said with a grin. "She was quite fierce, an excellent mind. Once she was properly prepared and padded up, however, she was no threat. What does that have to do with anything?"
"She was my mother." Rhea snarled, clenching her fists before pulling a blaster from her belt. "I was only 3 years old when she was taken from me because of you, and the last time I heard of her…she was found dead wearing nothing but a diaper in the Dune Sea. You enslaved and murdered her, it was the end of my innocence!"
"A-plus for deductive work and mental acuity…" Jabba said with a grin as Rhea pointed the gun at his head. "…F-minus for defamatory accusations!"
Rhea was grabbed by his guards as they clubbed her in the stomach with the butts of their axes, the Gamorreans holding her down as one of the weequay guards shot her with a stun blast. Leia gulped as the woman went limp and was strapped to a hoversled, her tight flight suit showing off her curves as the guards unbelted her gun belt and took her blaster.
"So sorry, my Kahnkee. You know how some people can be such poor losers." Jabba said as he groped Leia's buttocks. "Speaking of which…you have a debt to repay, my pet. Strip."
Leia hesitated as she saw her body being displayed on the viewscreen for all to see, knowing that every movement was visible to the thousands of people in the stands. She slowly undid her bra top, letting the gold and brass cups fall from her breasts and allowing her pink nipples to be shown to all present. Leia then unclipped her skirt, letting the loincloth drop to the throne as Jabba poked her boots. The princess then stepped out of her boots and stood on the throne in her bare feet, totally exposed as she faced Jabba with her hands on her hips.
"Turn around." Jabba demanded. "Let the people see your royal assets."
Leia slowly turned around, placing her hands over her hairless, waxed vulva to conceal her most sacred of body parts. She gulped as the crowd laughed and jeered, her nudity becoming visible to all. Although totally naked, Leia closed her eyes and placed her hands at her sides, making it appear she was not humiliated at her exposure.
"Very beautiful, princess." Jabba said as one of his guards picked up her bikini and locked it in a metal case. "Let this be a lesson, never wager what you cannot afford to lose. Now let us enjoy the party, the night is still young."
Leia sat on the throne, completely nude, exposed in front of more people than she would ever be comfortable with showing her body to. She gulped as she sat with her legs crossed to at least cover her sacred, life-giving genitalia as the sensitive lips quivered at the cold stone they touched. The surrounding sports fans stared at Leia's body, jeering at her and mocking her state of nudity as she sat with her master and ate paddy frogs from his snackquarium. Jabba poured wine into her mouth as fireworks went off, the sky darkening as the crowd thinned out and Leia quaffed the wine.
"Apply the lotion, my pet." Jabba said as Leia squeezed a dollop of lotion onto her hands. "And do utilize those lovely breasts of yours."
Leia realized what he meant as he made a hand gesture, blushing furiously as she smeared the dollop all over her breasts and then, grimacing at what she had to do, pressed her firm breasts against Jabba's flab as if they were sponges. She closed her eyes and gagged at the stench of his flab folds as she used her breasts, the parts of a woman that filled out her figure and produced life-giving milk, to rub lotion all over her master's wrinkled skin. Jabba grinned as the naked princess continued rubbing her breasts against his flab, moving from his tail to his belly to his back to his face, where he grabbed her naked form and smothered Leia in a slimy kiss, tipping his goblet into her mouth to force her to taste his wine. Leia hated strong liquor, and the wine was practically pure alcohol with spice additive, making her worried she would become addicted to the spice.
"And as an unexpected surprise…bring forth miss Skyborne!" Jabba said as he poured the last of the incredibly strong wine down Leia's throat, some of it splashing over her bare breasts. "And prepare her for her new role."
Leia coughed from the wine as she saw the guards hauling Rhea Skyborne's limp body towards his throne, gulping slightly as she saw the woman being propped up in a chair and then slapped awake by Jabba's guards.
"Jabba…you living garbage pile…!" Rhea spat as she tried to move, her limbs still limp from the stun blast. "You will regret this!"
"The last woman to tell me something similar now sits on my throne as my personal concubine, Miss Skyborne." Jabba said with a grin, gripping Leia's chin to amplify the point. "Now you will suffer the same fate. Let us see what is under that ugly flight suit."
Rhea looked at Jabba with a quizzical glance as his guards surrounded her, aiming their vibroaxes at her in a circle. Leia knew the fate in store for her and felt pity for the woman to undergo such humiliation in public for all to see.
"Strip." Jabba commanded, his guards closing in on her as she struggled to grab her now-missing gun.
"No…" Rhea begged, realizing her plight. "…I won't!"
"You will…" Jabba said with a smirk. "…or the princess will suffer for it."
The Gamorreans grabbed Leia and held her with her arms and legs spreadeagled, exposing her bare womanhood and breasts for all to see. Jubnuk then approached her with the enormous wooden paddle with SLUT spelled backwards on it, bending her over his knee. Leia remembered the last time she was punished in such a way and dreaded another spanking, especially in public.
"I won't." Rhea repeated, making the remaining crowd gasp.
There was a sudden CRACK as Leia screamed, feeling the paddle smack her bare rear. There was another before Rhea dashed forward only to be held back by the guards.
"Well, Rhea?" Jabba asked, pinching the cleft of Leia's buttocks.
"I will." Rhea said, making Leia gasp.
"You will what, Rhea?" Jabba asked with a grin.
"I will…" Rhea said, taking a deep breath and gathering up her courage to say the next few words. "…strip for you."
Leia watched with tears in her eyes as Rhea began removing her flight suit, starting with kicking off her boots and socks, then unzipping the jumpsuit. Once the suit was gone, Rhea stood in nothing but her panties since she had a built-in brasserie in the jumpsuit, gulping as she flushed red with shame.
"Go on…" Jabba said as he groped Leia's breasts. "…strip. Remove those lovely panties."
Rhea gasped, obviously horrified at having to strip in public. Leia sat, fearful in her state of nudity and feeling sympathy for the woman who obviously was suffering the same fate. Rhea gulped and slowly slid her panties down past her thighs, over her knees, down her shins and then finally to her ankles, stepping out of them and blushing as the crowd roared in approval. Rhea stood in front of Jabba, gulping and covering her womanhood with her hands.
"Hands at her sides!" Jabba commanded, the guards jabbing Rhea's hands and making the woman reposition them so they were flat on her thighs.
Rhea stood before Jabba, completely naked in public and shuddering in fear. Her pixie-cut hair was accentuated by the suns, spiky and cute. Rhea's neck was strong and muscular, and Jabba fantasized about a collar around it. Going further down, her shoulders were broad and muscular, and her clavicles firm. Her firm breasts were small, a high B-cup, but their firmness almost made up for that. Rhea's stomach was toned like Leia's, but more concave and made for flexibility, her ribs barely visible. Her vagina was covered in public hair but trimmed into a triangular shape and combed, obviously for hygiene and comfort. Rhea possessed thick, muscular thighs and a firm butt, connected to her thick, powerful thighs and long legs. Her bare feet were strong as well, and they shook as the racer stood naked and humiliated in front of Jabba.
"Not bad, not bad at all." Jabba said as his guards clamped a collar around her neck, making Rhea gasp. "I think you will be an excellent addition to my harem."
"No!" Rhea gasped as his guards hauled her off, disappearing behind a large pillar. "No, I won't! I will never-!"
There was another stun-blast as they hauled her around the corner, vanishing completely from sight. Leia sat naked on Jabba's throne and shuddered, knowing a horrible fate was in store for the woman. She nearly fell over as the throne moved, grabbing onto the folds of flab from Jabba's skin to hold herself steady.
"Now now, princess. Be patient." Jabba said as he groped her bare buttocks. "I know you long for your lord's flesh, but I will break you into it in time. Soon, you will beg for me to deflower you when the time comes."
"Never!" Leia snapped, tugging at her chains to no avail. "You cheated! It was never a fair bet! I wagered all I own and you made sure I lost it, now that woman is going to be your new whore!"
"I think that's enough talking at the moment, princess." Jabba said, snapping his fingers as one of his guards slapped a huge rubber muzzle over Leia's mouth and nose and tightened it in place, silencing her as the throne hovered towards the Jundland Wastes. "But no matter. As for Rhea…I think a new wardrobe is fitting for her."
Leia struggled, punching and kicking Jabba's greasy flab as he smiled in amusement at his helpless slave girl's tantrum. The princess's shame was palpable as the crowds around her mocked her and degraded her for a whore, groping her and mocking her state of total nudity. She stood there for hours, naked but for her muzzle and panting in exhaustion from the heat and exertion as the palace came into view. Leia sobbed into her muzzle as the portcullis opened and Rhea Skyborne was hauled in alongside the throne over the Gamorrean's shoulder, her eyes fluttering open as she saw Leia, now nude and sitting upright on Jabba's throne.
"Wait…princess Leia?" she said, her eyes widening in shock. "How…? I barely recognized you under all that makeup, what has he done to you?"
"Silence!" Jabba shouted as the guard slapped Rhea's bare buttocks, making her yelp. "You have caused a lot of trouble, miss Skyborne. So much like your mother…you look a lot like her, you know."
He stroked Leia's bare breasts, making the princess shudder as Rhea was hauled into the throne room alongside Jabba's dais. Four Gamorreans held her down on a table as Melina Carniss walked in and grinned at the sight of the nude girl in front of her, holding a pot of steaming-hot wax.
"Delicious…" Melina said as she stirred the pot and scooped a spoonful of the hot wax into a soup spoon. "…you've really groomed your private garden, haven't you? We girls really need to take care of our hair down there, but that won't be a problem for you any longer…"
She then dropped a huge, thick dollop of the hot wax onto Rhea's vulva, making the naked woman scream as the hot liquid coated her private follicles. Leia's eyes filled with tears of sympathy as she remembered being waxed against her will, the hairs that made her a woman removed to make her appear like a young girl. However, this appeared to be far more humiliating since the girl in question was restrained by men.
"And…pull!" Melina said, yanking the wax off as Rhea screamed out loud, straining against the men holding her down as her pubic hair was ripped from her private parts. "One more time…"
The wax was ripped from her vulva again, removing the last few tiny strands from Rhea's body as the captive woman let out another scream. Leia felt so bad for her, having her vulva abused in such a way. For Leia, having grown up on Alderaan where women didn't wax, that hair was her womanhood, a sign she had conquered puberty and grown to childbearing age. Having it waxed made her feel impotent and childish, like a little girl, and Leia could only imagine how Rhea felt right now, hairless and defiled, exposed in public.
"Now that is a beautiful sight…" Jabba said with a grin as he licked his lips. "…a vulva bare and hairless, deprived of those ugly hairs. Such a sight all women should aspire to imitate."
The guards rubbed her vulva clean with alcohol wipes and then dropped the naked Rhea onto the floor of the throne room, letting her sob and shudder in pain and humiliation. She shakily stood up as the dais hovered into place and set down with a THOOM, making Leia nearly fall forward as she grabbed Jabba's folds of flab to steady herself. Rhea was thrown onto the grating over the Rancor pit by the force of the touchdown, climbing to her feet and covering her newly defoliated vulva and bare breasts as the crowd surrounding her gasped.
"Behold, miss Rhea Skyborne!" Jabba said as the Rancor's claws scraped at the grating beneath Rhea's feet. "In all of her human glory, in the flesh and plenty of it."
Rhea stood naked in the court, horrified at the various aliens surrounding her as her ladyparts burned with the rough waxing she had just received. Leia felt terrible for the woman, knowing how horrific the experience had been for her. Rhea was slightly older than her at age 26, but any woman of any age would be equally humiliated at such a predicament.
"I swear, you will pay for this!" Rhea spat as she saw two guards hauling a huge box towards her. "And what is that?"
"Why, your new wardrobe, miss Skyborne." Jabba said as the guards opened the box. "A hand-me-down, as you might say…courtesy of your mother."
Rhea looked in horror as Leia saw the outfit being drawn from the box. It consisted of a huge, padded pink diaper and equally-huge pink plastic panties with BEDWETTER on the front and BABY BRAT on the rear, pink stockings, pink kneepads, pink booties, a pink miniskirt, a pink plastic bib bearing the words DIAPER GIRL on it, pink elbow pads, pink mittens with no fingers, a pink collar, a pink bib with BABY BOOBIES on it, pink bonnet and a pink pacifier muzzle. Leia felt such pity for the woman as a diaper changing table was wheeled in, and prayed she would never have to wear such a horrible outfit.
"Put it on." Jabba said, grinning was he groped Leia's bare breasts. "Put it on or princess Leia will be spanked and whipped."
"All right…" Rhea said as she sat on the table and slowly slid the diaper on. "…for the princess."
Rhea fastened the diaper around her crotch, hating the padded feeling of the pink garment around her hips as two slave girls powdered her up and rubbed diaper cream all over her rear to prevent the skin from drying out. She then slid the plastic panties over the diaper, hating the feeling of the infantile garment over her body. Rhea put on the stockings and booties, blushing as she tightened the hot pink collar and fastened the bib onto her chest, which covered her breasts but barely supported them. She then put on the bonnet and knee and elbow pads before the muzzle was strapped over her mouth and mittens forced over her hands, rendering her mute and helpless to use her hands.
"Now, baby girl. Come to your daddy." Jabba said with a grin. "Obey, or princess Leia suffers for it."
Leia looked in pity and shock as she sat nude on the throne, watching Rhea waddle (waddle!) in the enormous diaper she wore with her babyish ensemble. The crowd laughed and jeered at her, cooing at her and mockingly rattling baby toys in her face. Leia hated how Jabba broke down such strong, proud women and forced them into such degrading and infantile clothing, and she prayed she would never have to wear such an outfit.
"I assume you know the proper terminology?" Jabba asked with a grin, groping Leia's nude form as Rhea nodded. "Tell daddy how much you love your new clothing."
"B-Baby loves her diapees." Rhea said, her lovely eyes filling with tears. "Diapers c-cozy-wozy, j-just like her m-mommy's were!"
The crowd laughed uproariously as Rhea approached the throne, her diapered rear swaying due to her unstable booties. Jabba grinned and groped Leia's bare breasts as the diapered woman waddled to the Hutt's dais, prodded forward by Gamorreans with tridents.
"Drink." Jabba demanded, pressing an enormous goblet to Rhea's lips.
Rhea hesitated, but as soon as the slightest resistance was seen, Jabba pressed a button on a remote and shocked Leia with her collar, making the diapered Rhea immediately reconsider her resistance and gulp down the contents of the enormous goblet. Rhea quaffed the entire drink and swallowed it down to the dregs, emptying the entire cup as her bladder felt extremely full.
"Baby drink down daddy's drink." Rhea said, shuddering in her diaper girl ensemble.
"Good girl." Jabba said with a grin. "Now, dance the baby dance!"
Rhea started a waddling dance by making exaggerated waddle steps in a circle, kicking her legs up and squatting low, then jumping up to make her breasts bounce in her bib. Leia was shocked at the sight of an adult woman dancing in a diaper and dressed like a baby, and prayed to the goddess above she would never be made to do such horrible, degrading and sexist things. The dance went on for hours, Rhea waddling around in her humiliating baby costume as the crowd laughed at her. Then, as soon as she finished, Rhea felt a rumbling in her stomach. Leia realized what was happening to the woman and felt a deep sympathy for her, having heard of the potential of diaper punishment and all that it entailed during her slave training.
"Baby's t-tummy not feeling g-good, daddy!" Rhea said, clutching her belly as her diaper was wet instantly. "What did daddy do to-?"
Suddenly, Rhea's diaper was soaked and started to sag as her bowels emptied in moments, making her sob at her horrible display of diarrhea. Leia gasped as the crowd laughed uproariously, filling the court with raucous applause.
"Well now, it appears we have not been potty-trained yet, have we, Rhea?" Jabba said as the girl squatted and waddled to expel the last of her waste. "Or should I say…Diarrhea!"
The crowd laughed even louder, screaming in approval as Rhea hid her face behind her mittened hands in utter shame and degradation, her diaper sagging with all of the waste contained within her bowels. Leia hated how they degraded this poor woman by making a mockery of her name and forcing her to wear an outfit not fit for a real baby, let alone an adult woman. The diapered slave girl squatted and gasped, her eyes filling with tears of shame as she released her waste into the diaper, the infantile garment sagging as her plastic panties crinkled.
"Oh god, no…" Rhea begged as she clutched her diaper, her eyes widening at the shock at what she had just done. "…what have you done to me?"
"I have peeled back the layers of womanhood and revealed your inner baby, Diarrhea." Jabba said as he grinned, stroking Leia's naked body with his huge hands and groping her breasts. "And remember your manners, baby girl. Ask for a change in the manner befitting a baby such as yourself."
"I will never speak like a baby!" Rhea yelled, placing her hands on her hips defiantly. "I will never-AUUGH!"
She screamed as her collar shocked her, making her cry as she fell to her knees. Rhea shuddered as the shocks came in short bursts, making her flinch and writhe as she felt her incredibly-full diaper sagging in her plastic panties. The humiliation was too much to bear.
"Well, Diarrhea?" Jabba asked, grinning as he tugged Leia's chains to pull her nude form into his sticky flab. "Ask me in the proper terminology, or princess Leia will suffer for it as well."
Rhea shuddered as she got to her knees and clasped her mittened hands together, as if to pray. Leia shook her head as if to tell the woman no, don't submit! But it was to no avail.
"P-Please, daddy." Rhea said, remembering the terminology from her mother's old video. "B-Baby needs d-diaper change."
Jabba snapped his huge fingers, summoning several guards to his throne as Leia watched in horror at a huge changing table being wheeled into the throne room and unfolded. As Leia moaned into the huge, rubber muzzle that was all she was allowed to wear at the moment, she saw Rhea being strapped down to the changing table, her legs lifted above her head and bound into place on the table legs as her wrists were clamped to the same table legs and her plastic panties unsnapped before her soaking-wet and full-to-the-brim diaper was removed in front of the entire court.
"Oh my, you made an enormous mess there, baby girl!" Melina Carniss said, cooing at her mockingly and folding the diaper before throwing it into a waste incinerator. "Good baby, you made lots of wee-wee and boom-boom for mommy and daddy!"
Rhea sobbed as her bottom was wiped clean with foul-smelling chemical wipes, Melina paying careful attention to her anus and vaginal folds as she squeezed an enema into her anus and cleaned her out from the inside out. The enslaved woman sobbed as she was wiped clean both front and back, shuddering in her bondage.
"Oh, is little baby Diarrhea not liking her predicament?" Melina cooed at her mockingly, puckering her lips in a mockery of a mother talking to an infant. "Oh, here come the tears! Baby gets a spanking for being a brat!"
Rhea then sobbed as Melina smacked her exposed buttocks over and over, making her cry as her rear was left reddened and throbbing. The harem keeper then scooped up a huge dollop of diaper cream and slathered over her crotch, shaking baby powder all over her vulva and buttocks. Rhea was then left exposed and humiliated, bound in an exposed position as the crowd guffawed at her humiliating predicament. Leia watched in horror at the adult woman, not much older than she is, being diapered up and treated like an infant in public. She watched as Rhea was forced back into a fresh diaper and had her plastic panties snapped back into place and fastened tightly, completing her perverted diaper ensemble as she stood up and waddled back and forth, sobbing as she fell to her knees and struggled to remove her diapers with her mittened hands to no avail.
"Once baby's diaper and plastic panties are in place, baby knows her place." Melina said as she grabbed Rhea's mittened hands. "Do you understand, Diarrhea?"
Rhea sobbed as she nodded, looking up at Melina as the harem keeper glared down at her.
"I said, do you understand, Diarrhea?!" Melina screamed, shaking Rhea back and forth as she towered over her kneeling diaper slave.
"Baby understands, mommy!" Rhea shouted, falling face down on her knees in shame. "Baby wears diapers and stands below mommy and daddy!"
"And you love your diapers, don't you, Diarrhea?" Melina said with a smirk, making Rhea sob.
"Baby loves her diapers!" Rhea shouted, in tears as she crawled on her hands and knees, the knee and elbow pads making dull clunking sounds as the hard plastic scuffed on the mock-thick flowstone flooring. "Baby girl will use them always!"
"And I will ensure it." Jabba said, smiling as he watched the diapered slave girl crawl around the throne room. "Melina, take her for conditioning and potty untraining. I think she needs her mommy."
Leia watched in utter horror as Rhea (well, Diarrhea now) was led out of the throne room on a leash, helpless and degraded as Melina pulled her towards the slave pits. She felt an icy-cold hand touch her womanhood and yelped slightly as she saw Jabba's hands winding into her crotch, heard Salacious Crumb making a particularly crude joke she didn't even want to think about regarding the shape of her womanhood, smelled his disgusting skin as slime dripped from the folds of flab covering it, and then winced as she tasted his slime from a beastly kiss he planted on her lovely red lips. Her every sense was assaulted at every turn, making her feel extremely vulnerable. Leia sat, naked, humiliated and filled with fear and anticipation at her diapering possibly coming next at some point if she disobeyed Jabba.
"As for you, princess…" Jabba said as he tugged her chains, making the naked princess jump to her feet. "…time for another lesson."
He pulled Leia to the empty, half-melted carbonite block, tugging her closer as two Gamorreans tilted it on it's side and let it hit the ground with a THOOM, the concave shape left from Han's body looking eerie in the dim lighting.
"Lay in the block." Jabba commanded, pointing to the shape of Han's body as he inhaled hookah from his tube. "Imitate your lover's pose and do not move."
Leia slowly stepped into the carbonite block, her bare feet feeling the cold, frozen tibanna gas it was composed of. She slowly sat, feeling her buttocks clench at the cold metal. Leia then lay back all the way, her back feeling frigid at the carbonite as she raised her hands in the same pose Han had when he was frozen in the block.
"This block is cold, but not nearly as cold as I can be." Jabba said, stroking her nude form with his tail. "I have been interested in carbon-freezing technology for a while, princess. It has many uses like this and also repairing starships like mine, the Star Jewel."
Leia shuddered as he rubbed her vulva, making her wince at the unwanted touching. She struggled to stay still, even as Salacious Crumb laughed at her from the rafters and threw dried fruit at her helpless, naked body.
"How would you like to see your lover and his Wookie companion tortured and frozen in carbonite, this time without any means to unfreeze them?" Jabba asked, his tail stroking her belly. "Do you like that idea?"
Leia shook her head, feeling the cold frozen gas against her scalp. She shook as Jabba stroked her bare vulva, making her moistened lips quiver.
"Then obey your master, no matter the predicament, no matter the order, no matter the place or time." Jabba said, stroking her inner thighs with his tail. "Do you understand, Kahnkee? Because there are far worse things than diapers I could make you wear…"
"Yes, master." Leia said, shuddering in the carbonite block as the crowd leered at her nude body. "Your slave…will obey your orders, mighty master Jabba. She will worship, love and obey you."
"Repeat after me." Jabba said, tugging her chains. "You are my master."
"You are my master." Leia said, his eyes feeling hypnotic as she stared into them.
"I am your slave." Jabba said.
"I am your slave." Leia said.
"I obey you." Jabba said.
"I obey you." Leia said.
"And my body is all yours." Jabba said, licking his lips.
"And my body is…all yours." Leia said, shuddering at the words she had to speak.
"Then rise." Jabba said as Leia stood up from the block, naked and humiliated. "Rise, Leia-Kahnkee. Rise, Slave Leia!"
The crowd cheered loudly, making Leia shudder as she walked towards the throne once more, her chains tugging her closer as she stepped onto the dais and sat naked before her master. Leia then looked up and gasped as she saw Rhea approach the throne wearing what appeared to be a VR helmet locked over her head, 10 layered diapers and her baby girl outfit, waddling due to the gigantic bulk between her thighs. Two slave girls walked forth with her gold bikini, holding it before her as Jabba cleared his throat.
"Beg me for your clothing, princess." Jabba said with a grin.
"Please master, let your slave wear her fertility garments." Leia begged, truly desperate for something, anything, to cover her naked body at the moment. "Please…let her dress and cover her body, meant to be seen and touched by you alone."
Jabba smiled as he waved a hand to the girls, who held out Leia's outfit like it was a ballgown. The naked princess then desperately ran forward, ignoring the mocking jeers as the girls handed her the humiliating gold bikini. Leia slowly stepped into the boots, clipped her loincloth in place and slid on the armlet and wristband, holding still as the girls helped her strap her brasserie into place. Once dressed, Leia felt at least glad her intimate parts were covered, despite the lack of panties and loose fit to the bra top.
"Won't you thank your lord and master for giving you his gift of clothing?" Jabba asked, smirking as he smoked his hookah.
"Your slave…thanks you for your gift of clothing to cover her private parts, master Jabba." Leia said, shuddering as she leaned into Jabba's sticky bulk. "She is grateful that her master wishes to keep her assets hidden unless bidden otherwise, for her body is her master's property."
"Sounds like you have taken to the conditioning very well, princess." Jabba said as he groped Leia's breasts and squeezed her bra, making her wince as her sensitive nipples were pressed into the cold brass cups. "Now, the hour grows late and your lord retires to his sleep. Leia-Kahnkee, time for bed."
Leia was pulled into her sticky bulk by her chains as her gold bikini sagged slightly, the bikini bottoms bulging out and leaving a gap between them and her crotch to expose her vulva to anybody standing behind her (such as Boba Fett and Salacious Crumb). Her bra top sagged as well, nearly falling from her breasts as she lay down against her master's sticky bulk. Leia felt so humiliated, and prayed she would never have to be diapered up like Rhea was just now. She hoped the girl was okay and shuddered as she saw Rhea being led into a gigantic crib in her diaper and VR helmet that stole her mind, turning her into a diapered slave girl. Leia's heart sank at the thought of her being brainwashed into acting like an adult baby like she had previously seen with Mulasare Kyndresso, Lyn Me and a few others.
"Because I would break if that happened to me." Leia thought, leaning back in her gold bikini as the top of the crib was locked tight, trapping Rhea inside with only the horrible brainwashing video for company. "To have to not only wear diapers but walk, act and talk like an infant…"
Leia shuddered as she leaned against her master's bulk, a half-naked sex slave to horribly flabby crime lord. Lando walked towards her and handed her a small, lozenge-shaped pill the size of a button, Leia accepting it.
"What's this?" Leia whispered, her hands shaking as she accepted the pill.
"It's a fluoride tablet, you put it in your mouth and swish with this fluid." Lando whispered to her as he handed her a glass of bluish liquid. "It helps keep your teeth clean and healthy. Jabba will have you brush in the morning."
Leia stuck the pill in her mouth and swished the fluoride for five minutes, spitting into the small sink Lando had wheeled in. She then felt her bowels and bladder calling and walked to the toilet hole in the throne, yanking the disgusting plug loose.
"Please turn around." Leia pleaded as Lando obeyed, not wishing to violate his friend's privacy.
Leia released the pressure on her body, and with it, more of her innocence as she wiped herself clean with chemical wipes. She then stuck the plug back in place and wiped her hands, sitting on the throne as Lando stayed quiet.
"You can look now." Leia said, fluffing her loincloth and leaning back on the throne. "Thank you."
"No problem, I wouldn't want to violate a lady's privacy." Lando whispered. "Hold on, Leia. I got word Luke is still at Ben's old hut, he needs the right opportunity to sneak in."
"Thank the Force." Leia said as she leaned into Jabba's greasy flab. "I need to get out of here now. Thank the Force he hasn't made me wear diapers yet, but…it's only a matter of time."
"Goodnight, Leia." Lando whispered as he snuck back to the guards barracks.
Leia closed her lovely, mascara-covered eyelids and drifted off to sleep, praying she would be freed when Luke arrived. She prayed Han would be all right, prayed she would never have to wear those disgusting diapers, especially in public. Leia knew Jabba would try and break her spirit any means necessary, and since he knew diapers were a weak spot for her thanks to her public lie-detector test…he would at least try at some point. It was only a matter of time. However, Leia could at least admit that on some base, primal level, she enjoyed being nude due to how freeing it felt. And someday, she swore she would be naked with no shame, proud of her body and sexuality.
"Someday." Leia thought as she drifted off to sleep. "But not anytime soon."
28 years later…
"…and that was when I vowed to at least try and feel proud of my body." Leia said, inhaling a deep breath after telling her story. "It's also why laws allowing consensual public nudity, as long as it's between adults and has nothing to do with sex in public, don't bother me."
"Getting a little frisky in your old age, mom?" Jaina teased as she pushed the stroller and turned Leia and Han jr. around the corner.
"Who are you calling 'old', young lady?" Leia mock-scolded. "I'm only 51! And many women tell me I look young for my age!"
"Oh, leave your mom alone, dear." Jag said as he teasingly jostled Jaina's shoulders. "Besides, there are a lot of species that go nude all the time. And don't tell me you've never wanted to try it…"
Jaina blushed, slowly pushing the stroller towards their apartment.
"Well, maybe sometimes…" she admitted, unlocking the front door. "…but don't get any ideas, mister! I've got a reputation to uphold and an example to set for my children!"
Jaina then hugged Leia and Han before opening the door, smiling widely.
"Thanks mom, that story really made me feel a little better. But I still think I'll consider it before just stripping off and walking around in my birthday suit." She said as she pushed the stroller into the apartment. "Goodnight, mom. Goodnight, dad."
"Goodnight!" Han and Leia said together as they turned around and started walking down the streets, the moonlight and starlight making them feel relaxed as they walked hand in hand.
"You know…that story did give me a few ideas." Han said as he groped Leia's shoulder.
"Like what?" Leia asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, there's a nice, secluded park right over there…" Han said with a grin. "…and you look amazing in that purple dress, so I wonder…how amazing would you look out of that dress?"
Leia giggled, playfully pushing Han as she stood on her toes and kissed him.
"Time to find out." She said, turning around so that Han could reach the back of her dress.
Han grasped the zipper and slowly drew it downwards, exposing more of her lovely back with every inch. He then kissed her shoulder blades as Leia closed her eyes in bliss, unhooking her peach-colored bra and slipping it from her shoulders without removing her dress. Leia loved it when he did this, removing her underwear first, and she sighed as he reached down to her hips and grasped the waistband of her panties.
"Han, we're in public." Leia said as she felt her underwear being removed. "People will see."
"Good thing a law was passed allowing public nudity, princess." Han said as he slipped the dress from her shoulders as she stepped out of her high heels. "And you would look amazing wearing nothing but skin, clothed only in the lovely moonlight."
Leia giggled as the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her completely nude. She stood before Han in nothing but her skin, her firm breasts reaching a low D-cup due to good nutrition, workouts, and having been filled with milk during her carrying of twins and a third baby, her belly muscular from workouts, her hips firm and strong and her womanhood crowned with a thick bush of pubic hair. Leia's legs were strong as ever, sexy and firm from daily workouts, and as Han kissed them Leia shuddered in pleasure.
"Now, time for you." she said as she quickly yanked off Han's vest and shirt, then his pants and underwear as he kicked off his boots. "You didn't think you'd make me naked alone, did you?"
Once naked, Han scooped her up into his arms bridal-style, making Leia giggle as they walked to their apartment. She loved seeing him naked, and his muscular form aroused her as his manhood went erect due to his naked wife in his arms. The skin-on-skin contact made them feel relaxed, even as they turned to see somebody behind them.
"Wait…princess?" a voice said as Han and Leia turned around, noticing a woman in her late 50s approaching them wearing a black dress, her grey hair done up in a bun. "Princess Leia, it's so good to see you again!"
"Do I know you?" Leia asked, blushing slightly at a stranger interrupting their journey to their house.
"It's me, Rhea." The woman said, making Leia gasp. "Remember me?"
"Oh goddess, Rhea!" Leia said, jumping out of Han's arms and hugging Rhea. "It's so good to see you! Sorry it couldn't be under more…formal circumstances."
"That's all right." Rhea said, smiling and giggling slightly at Leia hugging her while naked. "I just wanted to see you again, it's been so long."
"Where have you been?" Leia asked, drawing back and allowing Rhea to see her nude form. "Last time I saw you; you were stunned in Jabba's palace! How did you escape?"
"After you killed Jabba, I escaped when the Khetanna exploded." Rhea said as she smoothed her dress. "Everyone was running for cover, so I made it to one of the skiffs and managed to pilot it to safety. I ended up in the slums and given my state of…undress…I ended up becoming a 'woman of the night' as it were, basically turning tricks for money."
"I'm so sorry…" Leia said, her eyes falling as she hugged Rhea again. "...I wish I could have saved you."
"It's okay, I was rescued by a Rebel strike team." Rhea said as she smiled. "They got me out and took me to a refugee camp where I recovered. It took me years to get over what they did to me, but I eventually did."
She wiped the tears Leia didn't realize were falling, hugging her tightly as Leia drew Han into the hug as well. The two nude lovers held hands as Rhea kissed Leia's forehead, smiling and holding her head in her hands.
"I can't believe I just happened to run into you. The Force must move in mysterious ways." Rhea said as she drew back. "Thank you so much, princess. Your bravery and resilience inspired so many women, especially after you wrote 'Woman in Gold'."
"You're welcome." Leia said as Han embraced her and kissed her head.
"Well, I should be off." Rhea said as she hugged them both again. "Thank you, princess. I wish you both the best."
Rhea left as Leia and Han smiled, Han hugging Leia from behind and then swinging her over his shoulder, making her giggle.
"Han! This is so demoralizing; I feel like a hunting trophy!" Leia said with a playful giggle.
"Oh, come on, you can't say you don't like it." Han said, spanking her as he entered their apartment and closed the door.
"Well…maybe a little." Leia admitted as she smiled.
Leia was carried into the dining room as her naked husband slapped her rear, making her gasp at the sudden spank. She felt his hands repositioning her and swinging her into his arms bridal style before slowly lowering her naked form like an elevator.
"Han, the bed is that way." She said, giggling and pointing to their bedroom.
"Fuck the bed, let's make love right here." Han said as he placed Leia on top of the large dining table.
"You are incorrigible!" Leia teased, giggling as Han spread her legs wide apart and mounted her, his first and third fingers spreading her womanhood apart and teasing the tiny bean that was her clitoris with his second finger. "You know…ooh…! The bed…ahh…is barely used anymore…ooh…due to your sexual…proclivities!"
Han smirked and continued fingering Leia, rubbing her vaginal lips with his fingers as he kissed her breasts and fondled her right one with his hand. Leia then slid off the table, fell to her knees and instantly took his cock in her mouth as Han sat on the table, suckling hard and rubbing his testicles with her fingers. Han moaned as she felt himself grow hard inside of her mouth, his testes tightening as his scrotum shrank slightly in anticipation. Leia expertly licked his cock with her tongue, circling it like it was a lollipop and sucking the head as she tilted her head back and slid it down her throat.
"Leia…!" Han gasped, throwing his head back and gasping as Leia slid his shaft further down her throat. "Gods, Leia…!"
Leia smirked around his cock as she deepthroated him, his tight balls slapping against her chin and making her giggle girlishly with his manhood in her mouth. She had no need to fight the gag reflex since they had engaged in fellatio many times before, Leia had long ago reached a point where she never choked on him and in fact could breathe perfectly through her nose with Han down her throat. Han moaned as Leia kept sucking him, then slowly withdrew her mouth and licked her lips at the sight of her husband's cock, hard as durasteel and ready for sex.
"Reverse cowgirl." Leia insisted, positioning herself so she knelt on Han's cock with her back to his face.
"You know, I love this position." Han said as he stroked Leia's shoulder blades, gasping as his wife's vagina enveloped his cock. "Not only does it make you cum extremely hard, but I get to see your lovely back."
"Ooh…! I know…Han…!" Leia gasped as she felt Han thrusting inside of her most private, most sensitive region. "Goddess, we haven't done this in so long…!"
Leia loved woman-on-top sex positions, mostly due to how powerful they made her feel despite being on her knees in some of them, but also because of how she could control the pleasure, set the pace, and run the night. Han loved them because more often than not, he got to see her large, firm breasts heaving as she rode him. He thrust into her as Leia ground against his cock harder, gasping and moaning as the dining table shook under their weight. Leia moaned, her knees clenching Han's legs as he thrust into her harder and harder.
"Harder…!" Leia demanded, squeezing her legs together to press Han's legs together. "Goddess, Han, harder…!"
She rode Han like an actual cowgirl, rippling back and forth like a dancer. Leia remembered the old dance moves Jabba forced her to learn, which were all derived from sex positions anyway, and swayed her hips side to side, gently stroking his cock with her vaginal lips as her energy built up like a battery being charged. Han slapped her rear playfully, making her giggle as she closed her eyes in bliss.
"You will cum only when I tell you to." Leia said in a hoarse whisper, biting Han's ear and grinding harder and harder. "So, hold on tight, flyboy."
She ground harder as Han kissed her breasts, making her moan as he bit his lip to stifle a moan. Leia continued grinding against him, feeling her pleasure build up and build up until her clitoris was on fire with pleasure, ready to erupt. She then slammed her firm hips and butt down on Han's crotch, his manhood plunging deep into her vagina and triggering an orgasm that made her throw her head back and scream at the top of her lungs.
"AAAUUUGGHH!" Leia screamed, closing her eyes as she threw her body up and then flopped onto Han's bare chest. "Oh goddess, HAN, CUM NOW!"
She let out a scream as Han erupted inside of her womanhood, flooding her uterus with his seed and triggering a second orgasm deep inside of her core. Leia then felt herself collapsing as Han caught her, holding her up on his shaky knees as she slid off the dining table.
"Oh goddess…Han…that was amazing…!" Leia gasped, her legs dripping with cum as Han held her bridal-style and carried her to the bed.
"What else would you expect, your worship?" he joked as he placed her on the firm mattress and spooned her, cupping her breasts in his hands.
"Nothing…less…!" Leia said as she turned around and kissed him. "I love you."
"I know." Han said, smiling as Leia drifted off to sleep in his arms. "Now sleep, you need your rest."
Han smiled as they lay on the bed, naked and unashamed, well-spent and exhausted beyond all measure. As Leia slept in his embrace, he fell asleep as well after listening to her gentle breathing, relishing in the afterglow of the lovemaking they had shared. Han and Leia slept together, basking in each other's embrace, and just being themselves in their own skin. Because to lovers, the freedom to be me is most important of all, with or without clothing. And that Is what we all deserve.
The end.
Special thanks to my wife Sarah for getting me out of my shell to write erotica, go au natural whenever possible and be the strong, proud lesbian I am. Please review!