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ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.

2019-05-11T19:01:25Z

Themonsterinside:

You nod to the guard. "I'm sure."

"OK then." He answers. He opens his mouth to say something, but decides against it, instead leading you out by your collar.

As you walk through the halls of the palace, you become more and more aware of your lack of clothing. Not that you normal wear much, but the difference is still striking. The cool air washing over every inch of your skin, the bounce of your breasts with each step you take, the way your nipples begin to harden. It's all so... invigorating. If it weren't for the sound of the throne room's occupants getting ever closer, you'd find your nakedness rather freeing.

But as you step into the throne room and hear the room slowly go quiet, as the various guards, bounty hunters, criminals and other entertainers stop to gaze at you, lust in their eyes. Some try to hide it, try to look away. Others, mostly the Gamorreans, don't bother, displaying their erections proudly as they practically drool over you. And at the far end of the room, laid across his dais, is your master. Jabba the Hutt. The guard leading you hands him your chain, though Jabba never breaks his gaze on you.

Time seems to stand still as you wait for his reaction, to see if you've done a good enough job of pleasing him. Your eyes flick down to see that you're standing on the trapdoor. With Jabba's pudgy arm resting on his dais' armrest, all it takes is a slight move to sent you falling down into the pit below. ''Come on.'' You think to yourself. ''Say something!'' Eventually though, Jabba begins to speak.

*[[ROTJ: Thankfully, he seems pleased.]]

*[[ROTJ: He still isn't happy, but at least he seems complacent.]]

*[[ROTJ: Oh no, he still sounds angry.]]

[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}

ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.

2019-05-11T18:57:04Z

Themonsterinside: Created page with 'You nod to the guard. "I'm sure." "OK then." He answers. He opens his mouth to say something, but decides against it, instead leading you out by your collar. As you walk throug…'

You nod to the guard. "I'm sure."

"OK then." He answers. He opens his mouth to say something, but decides against it, instead leading you out by your collar.

As you walk through the halls of the palace, you become more and more aware of your lack of clothing. Not that you normal wear much, but the difference is still striking. The cool air washing over every inch of your skin, the bounce of your breasts with each step you take, the way your nipples begin to harden. It's all so... invigorating. If it weren't for the sound of the throne room's occupants getting ever closer, you'd find your nakedness rather freeing.

But as you step into the throne room and hear the room slowly go quiet, as the various guards, bounty hunters, criminals and other entertainers stop to gaze at you, lust in their eyes. Some try to hide it, try to look away. Others, mostly the Gamorreans, don't bother, displaying their erections proudly as they practically drool over you. And at the far end of the room, laid across his dais, is your master. Jabba the Hutt. The guard leading you hands him your chain, though Jabba never breaks his gaze on you.

Time seems to stand still as you wait for his reaction, to see if you've done a good enough job of pleasing him. Your eyes flick down to see that you're standing on the trapdoor. With Jabba's pudgy arm resting on his dais' armrest, all it takes is a slight move to sent you falling down into the pit below. ''Come on'' you think to yourself. ''Say something!'' Eventually though, Jabba begins to speak.

*[[ROTJ: Thankfully, he seems pleased.]]

*[[ROTJ: He still isn't happy, but at least he seems complacent.]]

*[[ROTJ: Oh no, he still sounds angry.]]

[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}

ROTJ: Nothing

2019-05-11T18:28:24Z

Themonsterinside: Created page with 'As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last…'

As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.

It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...

You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. "Are you... are you sure?" He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?

*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]

*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]

[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}