Ahsoka's Date With Jabba

​The palace of Jabba the Hutt received Ahsoka’s private shuttle in the docking bay where it landed with a gentle thud. The loading ramp hissed as it opened to reveal quite possibly the most beautiful and powerful Togruta the galaxy had ever encountered. Ahsoka Tano exited the shuttle in all her glory, but this time she wore a different outfit than her usual combat gear. She wore a light blue-colored skirt with sleeves to match, along with a top that barely concealed her ample chest. Anklets and necklaces of gold, blue, and green made up for the jewelry. Finally, light blue sandals hugged Ahsoka’s feet and allowed her toes free movement. Ahsoka had to admit that she loved the outfit, and she was more than happy to wear it as requested by Jabba.

​Ahsoka left her craft to join the entourage of Jabba the Hutt. She had been requested to come to his palace for her efforts in rescuing his son many years ago. She had also been requested to come alone. Ahsoka couldn’t help but smirk at this wish. She knew what was coming. As she made her way to the main audience chamber and took in the smell that was Jabba’s palace, Ahsoka knew she was in for a treat.

​As Ahsoka neared the chamber, she could hear the ruckus that was the usual party of Jabba’s entourage. The band that frequented the palace played their catchy and loud beats while numerous members of the crowd danced and filled their bellies with all the liquor they could find. Several dancers were on the floor moving their bodies seductively to the rhythm of the music, most of which were Twi’leks of several different colors. The guards themselves were trying to do their duties and look out for troublemakers, but they were too distracted by the gorgeous bodies around them to do their work.

​Then, of course, there was Jabba the Hutt himself, lying on his throne as he stared at the celebration with joy, laughing as his party entertained him thoroughly. Beside him lied a pink-skinned Twi’lek woman in a sultry piece of seductive evening wear, massaging Jabba’s belly with her small hands. Jabba’s massive form, getting bigger and bigger as the days went by, was four times larger than any alien in the whole palace. His size could even rival his pet Rancor’s impressive bulk. This was due to Jabba eating more unconventional foods, particularly women that he fancied, and since he was a crime lord he could afford and eat all the women he could ever want, even the Twi’lek that sat beside him. But now, however, he was craving someone different, a particular Togruta that he had been craving for some time now. Luckily for Jabba, that Togruta had just walked into his chamber.

​  The party grew quiet once Ahsoka walked onto the scene. Everyone was looking at her now. The men of the entourage all had their eyes on her and they couldn’t pry them off of her, while the rest of the women looked at Ahsoka with great jealously. Her beauty far outmatched their own, and they knew it. Jabba himself leaned forward as he gazed upon Ahsoka, his reptilian eyes looking at her up and down, admiring her every feature. His mouth was starting to salivate heavily, especially when Ahsoka made her way right to him, her body gracefully moving toward his throne with the sound of her jewelry jingling as she walked. Ahsoka then flashed him a confidant smile, knowing that he wanted her quite badly.

​“Well hello there. You must be pretty happy to see me,” Ahsoka said with a smirk. She eyed Jabba’s belly and could hear it growling quite loudly from her position. She could tell it was aching with need for nourishment.

​Jabba didn’t speak at the moment. With a wave of his hand, his entourage left the chamber to give them some space. The band, the dancers, and even Jabba’s pink Twi’lek left the room. Ahsoka noted that the Twi’lek had a look of envy in her eyes, a look that greatly intrigued Ahsoka. All that was left now was Jabba, Ahsoka, and two droids. One of the droids, a protocol droid, came forward to Ahsoka to brief her on Jabba’s plan of action. The protocol droid was orange in color with white markings adorned on its head. It was probably painted that way as a tribute to Ahsoka, a tribute much appreciated by the sexy Togruta.

​“I am A-3PO. Jabba has taken measures to make sure this event is never forgotten. He has instructed this astromech to record the events that will follow,” A-3PO said as it gestured to a red R5-unit that was set to record Ahsoka and Jabba.

​“Oh I see. And what events will the droid be recording exactly?” Ahsoka questioned. She already knew the answer, but she wanted to play with the crime lord.

​“Jabba wishes to consume you for his pleasure. He has been wanting to eat you for years now,” A-3PO replied. Ahsoka smiled at this reply, and when she turned to Jabba who was licking his lips wildly at this idea, she smiled even wider.

​“Well, why don’t we get this started?” Ahsoka announced, taking off her sandals and fully revealing her orange feet. It was at this time both the protocol droid and the astromech stood back from what was about to happen. They both knew how their master ate his food.

​“One more thing, my master would like you to struggle as he devours you. He likes his prey to move about as he eats them,” A-3PO said.

​“This makes me wonder who is rewarding who here. Not that I mind being eaten, of course. In fact, I love it!” Ahsoka giggled. Her answer seemed to confuse the droid, but Ahsoka promised to struggle anyway as requested.

​At this point Jabba couldn’t take it anymore. He was starving and his belly couldn’t wait to be filled with the meat that stood before him. With all the strength he possessed, Jabba lunged toward Ahsoka and held her with his hands, shocking Ahsoka and yet delighting her with his enthusiasm. She was more than happy to get this feast started. Jabba started to tear away at her clothes until there was nothing left but her completely naked but all so beautiful nude form. It was a sight that made him even hungrier for this Togruta meal.

​As requested, Ahsoka playfully moved against Jabba and put on a show. She wasn’t really trying to get away, as she loved the attention of this eager crime lord, but she wanted to be convincing. She kicked softly at his belly with her legs and moved her torso to the left and the right, cleverly showcasing her breasts to him. Jabba licked his lips at her actions, as they enticed him further. Like the reptilian predator that he was, Jabba wrapped his massive tail around Ahsoka’s whole body so she couldn’t escape. Her moving around delighted him so much as he could feel the vibrations of her struggles in his tail. He could tell that she was worthy prey for him.

​Jabba now had his eyes on Ahsoka’s breasts, where all the prized meat was. Using that large, slimy tongue of his he licked all around the areolas of her breasts and feasted on her nipples, sucking on them with such excitement that Ahsoka could barely to conceal her pleasure. She moaned wildly as Jabba lapped at her chest, leaving them covered in saliva as he dined on her. Ahsoka’s nipples were the most sensitive part of her breasts, and Jabba took full advantage of this fact by teasing them with the tip of his tongue, slowly tracing around them at first, and then harshly licking them for their full flavor. Jabba didn’t stop his barrage of licks, as he only went faster and harder with each moment that passed by, proving just how merciless he could be.

​Only after what seemed an eternity did Jabba release Ahsoka’s chest and travel downward, down to the space in between Ahsoka’s legs. Ahsoka saw what was coming and squirmed much more, knowing full well that Jabba wanted to taste her delectable honey. Ahsoka moved her hips back and forth as Jabba’s tongue moved down her orange belly and right to her crotch, the very honey pot that many lovers had feasted from. It was another place that Ahsoka tasted the sweetest, among many other places, and she was going to make sure that Jabba would remember just how delicious her honey tasted, even if she was playing the role of the unwilling prey.

​Using all the strength she had while still being restrained by Jabba’s tail, Ahsoka moved her hips toward Jabba’s tongue until both she and he got what they had wanted. She placed her crotch right on top of Jabba’s tongue, enabling Ahsoka to grind right onto his taste buds for his savoring delight. Ahsoka then began to move her hips back and forth to entice his appetite even further, allowing him to feel her most tender flesh. With absolutely no doubt, this method worked in a matter of seconds. Jabba was now drooling so much that he could barely contain his saliva, as it was now leaking from the corners of his maw. His greedy tongue was busy tasting the beauty before him, his taste buds going into complete overdrive as they sampled the sexiest Togruta they had ever tasted. Ahsoka herself was going delirious as she felt herself getting wetter than she already was before. She could even see her juices drip onto Jabba’s tongue, the tongue that would soon sample her body all at once. This sight made Ahsoka even hornier as she looked on. Biting her bottom lip in bliss, Ahsoka continued her actions with more effort, hoping to increase her building pleasure.

​Ahsoka’s nether region was now starting to ache uncontrollably from all the treatment it was being given. Tiny drops of Ahsoka’s honey were trickling down both her body and Jabba’s tongue as Ahsoka experienced such massive amounts of pleasure, pleasure she had been waiting for ever since Ahsoka received the message to come to the palace. Chills ran down Ahsoka’s spine over and over again as she was pushed to her absolute limit. Jabba himself was going mad with the flavor he was receiving, trying his best not to eat up Ahsoka right then and there. He would rather let her finish so they could both receive the best experience. Ahsoka then gave a sharp moan and momentarily lost her breath. She could feel herself letting go and reaching her climax. Wanting to prolong the physical joy for as long as she could, Ahsoka grinded her hips even harder than before, knowing that it was time for her release. When she finally felt the release that had been yearning for, Ahsoka’s juices drenched the tongue of her devourer. Her honey entirely coated his tongue, leaving no trace of it untouched by her sweetness. Ahsoka slowly relaxed in the hold of Jabba’s tail, grateful for the embrace, as Ahsoka would have must likely fell to the floor from such pleasure. Unable to do much but catch her breath, Ahsoka smiled a devilish grin, feeling awfully naughty over what she had just done.

​However, while Ahsoka was done for the moment, Jabba certainly wasn’t. The honey that had graced his mouth was just the icing of the cake, and he wanted his cake now. He peered at the orange beauty wrapped in his coils and spoke loudly in his native language, all the while licking the juices that had been squirted onto his mouth from playing with Ahsoka.

​“Jabba would like to feast on you now. He says that he can no longer wait to sample the rest of what you have to offer him. He is sure that you will outclass all the other women he has eaten before,” A-3PO translated for Jabba.

​“Of course I will,” Ahsoka said with complete confidence. Tired as she was from the tryst, she wanted Jabba to know whom he was dealing with, and he was dealing with the best. Knowing she was going to be the prey instead of the usual predator, Ahsoka would still be sure to be a memorable meal for the crime lord.

​Kicking her legs to keep up the theatrics of an unwilling meal, Ahsoka moved them away from Jabba’s mouth as best she could. Her attempt to stay away, though, had little success. Jabba’s tongue quickly lashed out and wrapped around Ahsoka’s legs, pulling them right into his gigantic maw. Ahsoka’s feet were now in the mouth of the crime lord and being heavily sampled by the Hutt, as they were the first course. Ahsoka was trying to keep the role of the unwilling prey, but in her mind she was having too much fun. She wiggled her toes as her feet and ankles were swallowed, feeling how warm and slimy Jabba’s throat was. Just the thought of entering that roomy throat made her feel wet again in between her legs. Ahsoka knew, though, that soon she wouldn’t have to imagine that feeling anymore once she was completely consumed.

​Ahsoka’s legs were the next course to be had by the feasting Hutt as they passed through his maw. Ahsoka felt his tongue wrap around both of her legs as it tasted her, making it harder for her to even move now to put on a show for Jabba. Ahsoka’s legs were now coated with saliva. Jabba was eager to have Ahsoka in his belly. She didn’t have to read his mind, but if she did, it would have probably told her that she was only food, complete nourishment for Jabba’s body. Ahsoka’s legs being slurped up into Jabba’s mouth and swallowed down, now leaving her plump rear for Jabba to feast on, easily proved this to Ahsoka.

​While Ahsoka’s breasts were full of soft, plentiful meat, her rear was packing just as much sweet flesh. Jabba nibbled on Ahsoka’s butt as it rested in his mouth, lapping it up with his tongue to feel every bit of its toned yet smooth flesh. Ahsoka could have sworn that Jabba rolled his eyes back in pleasure as he did this, making Ahsoka think that her butt was his favorite part. She couldn’t wait until he got to her big breasts. Her butt soon met the same fate as the rest of her body once it was gulped and sent sliding down Jabba’s throat.

​Playfully licking her stomach as he had done before, Jabba devoured it quickly as he went for his intended target. Jabba was now at Ahsoka’s delicious mounds, and Ahsoka bit her bottom lip as she anticipated the bliss that would soon follow. Without a doubt in Ahsoka’s naughty mind, Jabba’s tongue made its way to her chest, swiftly wrapping around her right breast and squeezing it snugly. Ahsoka gave a soft coo, and then another as Jabba gave the same treatment to the other breast. He then proceeded to lap away at Ahsoka’s chest, tasting every bit of skin she had, every inch of soft flesh she could offer him.

​Ahsoka was enjoying the experience so much she forgot that she was playing a role. Thinking quickly, she crossed her arms against her chest, trying to deny Jabba his meal and keep to her role. Of course, this only helped Jabba since he didn’t have to force her arms down and into his mouth. Now he could just swallow them and her whole chest, which he did without a bit of regret, leaving only Ahsoka’s head visible.

​Seeing that her role as a resistant meal was close to ending, Ahsoka peered at the outside world, framed by the maw of Jabba the Hutt. She knew that she would be back, but she loved that she was being overcome by him, being eaten alive like the sexy prey that she was. Ahsoka then gazed inside the mouth of Jabba, finding it completely covered in the sweet saliva that glazed her own body. Not only that, Jabba tongue was inching its way towards her mouth, as if to ask for entrance into Ahsoka’s mouth. Ahsoka gladly accepted Jabba’s tongue, allowing it to enter her mouth in a heated tongue kiss. Ahsoka took the chance to taste Jabba as he tasted her, feeling how meaty his own flesh was as she sucked on him. Being so big and wide, she loved every bit of it in her mouth. Ahsoka would have to try this act with her other lovers the next chance she got.

​After several moments, Jabba removed his tongue from Ahsoka’s mouth. He closed his mouth over Ahsoka’s lekku, and with a great gulp that could end any meal Jabba swallowed Ahsoka whole, effectively ending his meal. Greedily licking his lips, Jabba gave out his infamous laugh as he rubbed his gut, more than satisfied with the food he had been provided with. He could feel Ahsoka moving about as she got situated within his belly, squirming and making him feel like the superior being. He then spoke to A-3PO, questioning it about the recording.

​“Yes my lord. We have recorded all the events that have taken place,” A-3PO confirmed, again gesturing toward the astromech whom wiggled about in affirmation. Needless to say, Jabba was quite pleased to know that he would be able to witness this experience once again, whenever he wished.

​Deep in the confines that were Jabba’s belly, Ahsoka relaxed her body from the exhaustive yet wonderful experience she had just been through. She lied on her back to catch her breath, smiling to herself. She had figured that she had put on a satisfying enough show for the crime lord, so she decided to relax a bit and just enjoy her new temporary home.

​“I will definitely have to tell my harem about this. They’re going to love this!” Ahsoka said to herself.

​“Miss?” A-3PO said through Jabba’s stomach, trying to talk to her. Ahsoka was surprised she could hear the droid through Jabba’s thick stomach.

​“Yes? What is it?” Ahsoka asked.

​“Jabba would like to inform you that you will be staying within his belly for the next three days, starting now. He promises that your stay will be very comfortable,” A-3PO said through Jabba’s stomach.

​“You have no idea,” Ahsoka simply said in reply, softly giggling to herself, as she got comfortable in her new, fleshy home. She reminded herself to make more Hutt friends along her adventures.