ROTJ: Nothing
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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? | 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? | ||
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Current revision as of 01:58, 30 July 2021
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?
| Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga |
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| Oola |
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| Return of the Jedi |
