Here's a sample of an upcoming story that will be published completed.
Jaina Solo has to get intelligence on the Hutts. The cost of such intelligence though may be far more then she is willing to pay. Rotta the Hutt is the son of Jabba and he has finally reappeared after years gathering his power and control. As the recently widely recognized leader of the Hutt clans it is to him Jaina must ask for the intelligence. His price is her.
Jaina took a hold of the robe and nodded. Of course her grand introduction would be marketed far and wide and it would do no good to have spoilers out even in hushed tones. Once the robe was on and the hood sufficiently covered her face Girofi led her back into the bar and then out the front door. She kept her head bowed and allowed him to lead her through the moon. She was confused at first as to why they weren’t taking a speeder but the walk wasn’t even as long as walking from the spaceport to the bar had been. With her head bowed she couldn’t see much but the shop appeared to be small with blacked out windows not allowing anyone to see in. In the two windows on either side of the door though were two mannequins. One dressed in a bright red lingerie set and on the other side dressed in some sort of strapping that left the breasts bare and a strap that would run up in between the legs. Girofi opened the door and they stepped inside. It was a smaller store with large holo viewers that ran from floor to ground on all three walls. In the middle of the store was a small podium about two feet off of the ground. Three consoles came up on three sides of the podium up to about her head height but would be just above the waist when someone is stood on the podium. Noticeably there was no clothing in the store itself. She thought from previous experience shopping and by the mannequins at the storefront that the entire place would be full of clothes but it was just the podium and and the viewers. Towards the back she could see an open alcove at the joining of the back and to her left walls. Through i came the flying form of a Toydarian. His smile was anything but genuine as he came closer to the two of them.
“You don’t normally bring your slave out of the bar Girofi. Something special today?” The merchant asked.
Girofi looked at the merchant and smiled.
“Not my slave today. I am doing this for Rotta. I am sure if you looked at your messages more then your bottom line Batuun you would be aware of this”
The merchant waved away his comment but pulled his comm pad out from a place on his belt. Taking a look at it he must have seen the message from the Hutt. His entire stance immediately changed and he turned back towards the pair.
“Quite a special order. Highest level of secrecy is confirmed. Remove your robe” The merchant ordered and with a nod from Girofi to obey Jaina removed the hood from her head and then the robe. She stood next to the bar owner in just her form fitting flight suit. The Toydarian looked her over and she could tell from the look in his eyes that he recognized her.
“Jaina Solo. Quite a catch for the Hutt. How did he manage that?” He addressed the question towards Girofi.
“It’s none of your business” Jaina replied for him.
The merchant fluttered over towards her. His smile instantly replaced by a sneer of contempt. His little wings working rapidly to maintain eye contact with her. A small right hand appeared from his side and he arched out and slapped her across the face.
“Slaves speak when told to” The merchant commanded.
Jaina had a lifetime of learning how to cope with her darker feelings and a war had taught her so much more. Even so she wanted to take the little merchant and pluck his wings from his body. A hand across her chest from Girofi and a look from him let it be known that any incident would be reported back tot he Hutt and jeopardize the agreement. Swallowing her pride she didn’t say a word.
“Good slut, you are learning” The merchant laughed. Clearly a little startled by the look that had come to her eyes.
“You will have to handle much more then that as a slave Jedi Solo” Girofi whispered into her with almost a hint of pity dashed with respect.
In acceptance and thankfulness she turned and looked him in the eye and nodded her thanks for his intervention. The Merchant eyed them with interest but a subtle shrug of his small flying shoulders let Jaina know he didn’t really care. He seemed more interested in the command consoles around the podium at the moment. He was entering information into them and swapping back between his comm unit and them without paying them any attention. A short while later he returned to flutter in front of them.
“Remove the remainder of your clothing and step on the platform” He ordered.
Girofi looked at her and smiled.
Jaina sighed and realized this was all apart of the agreement. Reaching behind her she unzipped the top of her flight suit and moved it down to the small of her back. Reveling her bare shoulders she pulled her arms out from the sleeves of the suit. For a brief moment she thought about covering up her chest and bra. Deciding to have some pride about herself she simply left her flight suit hang at her waist and instead of taking time to try and cover herself and not allow either of the two lecherous men in the shop see she simply bent over and kicked her boots off before grabbing a hold of the cuff at the bottom of the flight suits pants. The suit was stripped to her knees. Revealing her tan coloured panties that were more like mens underwear then anything she was pleased to get s flash of disappointment from Girofi. The Merchant was another thing altogether. Toydarians were notorisoly difficult for Jedi to read so Jaina didn’t get flas from him but she got the sense that he was disappointed as well. The suit was soon down to her ankles, kicking out of them she finally took the time to stand straight and breath for a moment before the merchant pointed towards her bra and underwear. Clearly not interested in waiting to see her most intimate parts Jaina heaved another sigh. Her bra was unhooked easily and quickly enough for them and soon pulled away. This did provoke a reaction from the two men. Girofi gasped and the Toydarian’s smile and eyes grew wider then a Hutt’s. Jaina was every bit the wonderful sight they made it out to be in their minds. Her training and her classical beauty inherited from her mother’s side allowed her to stand with a nobility that was beyond her years while standing topless in the shop. Her breasts were larger then the two of them suspected. She knew that from the moment her bra was revealed. With an areola that didn’t dominate her breast but was a beautiful shade of pinkish red that contrasted with the bright small sized nipples that were erect and pink. Chest size was throwing them off though as they just stared with open mouths. Jaina actually felt quite empowered by that. She had had sex of course and been naked in front of a man before but to reclaim a bit of power at this moment with the appearance of her chest seemed to grant her additional composure and confidence. Thumbs hooked into the sides of her underwear at her hips she pulled down and stepped out of them. Now their jaws dropped as they took in her fully exposed body. Jaina was amused to see their eyes switching from her chest to her pussy and back again. Takin her all in. She reveled in her power at the moment and simply smiled. Her pussy was not completely shaved but she took the time often to trim it and made sure it was pretty close to being bald but she had always liked having a bit of hair on her pubic mound. Her pussy lips were tight and closed together on her body. Her adventures with men were not so wild and numerous for her to have gained any knowledge on how men preferred her privates to look but she knew that when her pussy was seen they all liked it. Juicy puffy lips hid her clit a fair amount which she was happy for because she didn’t have to look down to know she was wet and her clit was throbbing in need. Not willing to give up this little bit of power Jaina stepped onto the platform as ordered but refused to say a word or do anything else but look away. She could almost feel each individual eye on her body.
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