The Lusts of Leia (Star Wars) Chapter 1 (Patreon)

Chapter 1: A Bit of Business in Winter

The Empire had been defeated. The second Death Star had been destroyed. Luke had proven himself as a Jedi Knight and redeemed his father. The rebels had won.

That was the tale on Endor and indeed in much of the larger galaxy for some time. Whatever power the once terrifying Galactic Empire once held was gone. Their forces had been scattered to all the small corners of the galaxy and a fragile remnant of what they once were. The mission to build a new republic was underway.

But that was then and much time had passed since then. Actually creating their new order was a completely different task than just imagining it. So it was that they had faced many trials and tribulations in that time.

Yet there was much to celebrate too. Just as they had with the Galactic Empire, they had emerged victorious over each of their ordeals. They had suffered additional losses and made even more sacrifices since the end of the empire. That only solidified their ideals and confidence in that no matter what, they would find a way.

So it was with Princess Leia. She was not only one of the last survivors of Alderaan but had also witnessed her home world's destruction from the first Death Star. She had heard every dripping bit of condescension from Tarkin's mouth as he reveled in the deaths of so many purely as a move to punish her and under Darth Vader's menacing shadow behind her. At that point in time she could have never imagined things would turn around the way they did.

She also had many more responsibilities to take care of. Her status as a senator in the New Republic was no small task. More importantly, her valor as a warrior in the resistance fighting back against the Galactic Empire was also well known. Just as she had led a double life in Palpatine's order, masquerading as one of his dutiful congressional servants while fighting his tyranny from within, so too now did she put both talents to good use again. Yet this time there was no secret of where her allegiances lie.

So it was now. Currently Leia was escorting a junior senator back to Coruscant after a diplomatic trip to the Middle Rim. It was both a mission to oversee her colleague as well as a protection job. But despite the latter significance of her current mission, the young woman allowed herself to relax in her personal cabin on her vessel. It had been a trying day. Nothing like her old life where she would regularly be on the front lines but no less tiring.

Even now she felt herself taxed by her current responsibilities. She was currently dining with the young senator himself. He was only twenty. That seemed like such an innocent age to Leia at that current point in time, but then she had to realize that she herself was only eighteen when she was elected as a senator herself, back during the dark days of the empire. Now in her mid-twenties, those days definitely didn't seem like yesterday with the massive change in the status quo. Still, he was definitely innocent.

He had short blonde hair almost as gold as the sun and had chubby little baby-faced cheeks, but that was nothing compared to his fine good looks, he could have been a holo star if he wasn't under her care. No sign of danger in his eyes either even though he was another survivor of Alderaan like her. Or maybe he seemed childish just as a result of all the fighting she had done regularly in the past few years. Whatever the reason for her viewing him in that way, she knew he was the exact opposite of the types of people she had grown close to in the past few years.

That didn't keep her from fantasizing about what he looked like under his fine senatorial garb. She didn't care if he was muscular like the types of rough men she had been around on the regular in the resistance or more effete and plain, she still liked the look of him. A little part of her hoped that he would have been a bit on the soft side. All the easier for her to dominate him.

Yet no matter what kind of man he was, she still felt herself a little stressed out. Owing both to her status as a hero of the resistance as well as one of the senior senators, she had no shortage of responsibilities now. And tutoring him was one of those duties she had.

“I trust the dinner is to your liking?” she said to him.

He was currently chowing down so hard that he barely recognized her talking to him. But as she did so, he quickly snapped his head up to attention. He quickly swallowed it.

“Uh yes, princess...I mean, Miss Leia.” He looked at her nervously.

She gave him a little smile. She leaned forward and put her hands under her chin. “You can relax. I don't want to worry you.”

“Uh sure,” he said, trying to play it cool and keep back his clear awkwardness. Leia for her part didn't know why exactly he was so messed up around her. Then again that statement wasn't entirely true. She knew why, she'd be stupid not to understand it. A young man being around a woman of her beauty with her prestige and accomplishments, it wasn't vain of her to think that most people would be more than a little flustered. But she didn't know if it was due solely due to her status or more in the direction of her physical charms.

When they were finished, Leia smiled at him and looked right into his eyes. He gave her as confident a smile as he could muster right back. Though there was a tinge to his cheeks that betrayed how he was really feeling. And the more she looked at him, the redder he got.

No less so because when they stood up, she couldn't fail to notice that he was pitching a tent. His pants were loose enough that it wasn't too obvious, but she definitely noticed something up down there. She only looked there for several seconds and then back at his face.

He must have noticed it too because he quickly looked away. Hoping to ease his embarrassment, she said, “It's a long way until we're back and I am. Absolutely. Famished.” She said those last words breathily, and with the both of them having just eaten dinner, there was no question as to what she was really getting at. “Perhaps we can have discuss things in private?”

She instantly regretted saying that because he quickly looked away. His face got a little redder and she imagined his penis did too, because she saw the thing poking up twitch just a little bit. But for all his natural desires as a man, clearly his inexperience and timidity won this one. “Sorry Miss Leia. I just remembered there's some personal things I have to attend to. Excuse me.” With that he quickly scurried off back to his cabin aboard the ship.

Leia sighed. It had been too long since a man had touched her. She hoped someone so innocent would be easy prey. Maybe if while they were eating, she had darted one of her feet up to his crotch and rubbed him there, then withdrew it to tease them, his need for her would have outweighed his nervousness and he would have bent her over and fucked her just the way she liked it. Instead now, he was probably beating it all by his lonesome. If she dared go in there to offer him some personal relief, that could either end up with her getting her needs met or a scandal that would threaten her career even with all of her personal accomplishments.

But she realized that must have been a blessing a disguise. She returned to her own cabin and turned on the holocom with a friend she hadn't spoken to in some time. The sight of Han Solo's cocky grin even when they were both on opposite sides of the galaxy never failed to make her feel tingly all over. Now like the young senator she was escorting, it was her turn to get a bit flustered.

She never thought she would trust this smuggler when she first met him, let alone actually fall in love with him. Yet their devotion for each other was proven when he stole her heart en route to Bespin and she risked her life and suffered the degradations of Jabba the Hutt to thaw him out of carbonite. Even after learning Luke was her brother, these two had a bond that was unbreakable.

Still, for now their future was uncertain. Whatever plans they had for each other were set to the wayside with the new order managing both the continued imperial remnant as well as rebuilding the republic infrastructure. They hadn't officially become an item yet.

“How are you doing Princess? Or should I call you Senator? Which of these titles takes precedence?”

“Whichever one you feel like. But you should know that as long as you keep calling me anything but my name, I won't address you by your name either. So I don't know whether I'll call you nerf herder or smuggler.”

“General would be nice.”

“If you're a general, then I'm the chief of staff.”

Han actually broke out into laughter. “Fine! You win Leia. If that's what you want.”

She got a wry smirk on her face herself. “But of course Han.”

“Well then. How are things going over on your end?”

“Oh I'm busy watching over a kid who was just appointed to the galactic senate. Both to supervise him as well as protect him.”

Han cocked an eyebrow at her. “Protect him? I don't have any doubts as to your abilities, but you're an even bigger target than he is. Sounds to me like you're both in more danger than before.”

“We have a body double for me. My best friend from Alderaan, Winter, has agreed to play the part.”

“A body double, huh? Tough times we're living in. Didn't even have that back in the resistance, right?”

She shook her head. “Nothing compared to the old days, right? The more time passes, the more popular I become. Life really is good.” She laughed dryly and threw her head back.

He sensed the sardonic wit in that statement. And he was more than eager to follow up on it. “On the bright side I have a much bigger crew. Moving on up from just me and Chewie was a big upgrade back in your little outfit. Now I have to lead over a bunch of little squirts who can't tell their brains from their blasters.”

She squinted her eyes at him, sensing exactly what he was getting at. “In that case, you better get to work, General Solo! Clearly you need to teach them how to aim those things properly! And of course I'm sure there's plenty of little ladies who are also eager to learn how to handle a blaster too.”

Han just shook his head. He thought he could be bad. “Oh but of course Your Highness. And I hope you can babysit the little one in case he looks at you the wrong way and makes a mess all over himself.”

Leia frowned. She didn't mind her current colleague's little bit of excitement but she had regretted not capitalizing on it more efficiently, and Han mocking her about it brought her back to that time when they were on the asteroid. She was both embarrassed and frustrated. And apparently he caught on just how bad his words got under her skin because his lips curled up in a sly grin.

“You have no idea how much I loved talking to you Leia. And I can't wait to see you again in person. Say hi to Luke for me, will ya?”

Leia couldn't resist that rough charm of his and smiled right back at him. “Of course I will Han. It has been too long.” Then she shut the holocom off.

Sprawled and laying back on a couch in her senatorial garb, she definitely didn't have the bearings of a senator just then. She didn't look any less regal because of it, her hair was done up in the traditional Alderaani buns and her uniform was nothing like the plain white dress she wore as a senator in the empire, but instead a long silvery long sleeved dress with a long blue scarf. It was the kind of clothes her regal parents would frequently wear around the palace and now having triumphed over the empire, she was determined to relish in her cultural heritage as much as possible.

Playing the role of imperial senator was a trying task, both to keep up the charade as well as getting things done while avoiding the cruel thumb of dominance always looming about. But there were benefits. Namely, a long warm shower. The worn down nature of resistance bases and other hideouts with so many other people meant that she could only get wet enough to wash up and then dry off, then it was off to the next person to get inside. Now that she was in that position of prominence again, she was intent on enjoying this luxury to her heart's content.

The only other time she was able to shower so happily during her time in the resistance was when she visited a certain Falleen prince.

Standing up, Leia was intent on enjoying herself once again. She stood up and went to disrobe. Taking off the blue overlays around her shoulders, she undid the buttons on the front of her dress, parting ways to reveal her cleavage. It was a sight that any man would have been jealous of, and other women would have watched in envy and curiosity too. When she moved apart the folds of the top half of the dress, her breasts fully came into view. They were just as marvelous a sight as they had been when she was younger, beautiful and unmarred of any blemishes, truly a treasure in the galaxy. Her nipples were hard at the thought of feeling warm water on her skin.

As she slipped her arms out of the top half of the dress, the rest of her torso was bare and naked. She slipped her legs out of the long skirt of the dress and then tossed it aside. She went over to the long mirror in her cabin and looked at herself to undo her hair.

That didn't make her any less distracted by the sight of her nude form in the mirror. She smiled, indulging in a bit of vanity. Having lived the infamous life she did on the frontlines as a commander and warrior, nobody would have imagined that Princess Leia of Alderaan was so breathtaking. There had been many rumors spread about her during the reign of the empire as some fire breathing dragon woman at least six feet tall who gave herself teeth made of cortosis to sink into Darth Vader's lightsaber. And many more. But now having emerged victorious and known over the galaxy as a hero with her face all over public networks, all those tales were put to rest.

Yet for as easy on the eyes as she was, few had the pleasure of gazing upon her naked body. She looked all over her nude form admiringly, even getting a little wet as she relished in how well she had taken care of herself. She had to be fit and strong in order to survive in the resistance. She did not have to look as good as she did too.

But she still did both. It was as much as it was to still survive for the daily needs of protection jobs like this one as much as it was for her vanity. The privileges of living the high life had allowed that much for her. Leia's flat stomach was chiseled with abs hard enough to carve durasteel on, and her thighs were shapely enough to make any mouth water while her calves looked like they were sculpted out of iron, too gorgeous and perfect to actually be real. Giggling to herself, she turned around a bit to get a look at her derriere. Her tight ass had that perfect mix of bounce and muscle, and if she weren't required to dress so formally in her senatorial duties, she would feel no shame in dressing far more scandalously on the regular just so all the galactic tabloids would definitely have something to gossip about. Turning back around, she smiled at the heavenly vision she had made of herself.

Getting a little more turned on now from just how good she looked, she reached a finger down to her honeypot. Her fingers probed the interior of her pussy slowly at first. She wasn't in a hurry to climax anytime soon and she wanted to enjoy fondling herself as much as possible. As she stirred herself, she felt herself getting wetter.

Her small breasts were no less sensitive. Taking one of her nipples into her hands, she was a little more ruthless with the cap than how she was playing with her pussy. She was a firebrand herself and only felt a certain kind of man was worthy of her, and they were not shy about touching her breasts as they pleased. Whether they were men she loved like Han or men she hated like Jabba, and all those in between too, her sexual encounters had definitely accustomed her tits to get turned on from a certain kind of treatment. She was all too eager to give herself exactly what she needed now.

She dug her fingers just a little more into her pussy, wanting to stir herself up a little more. There was a small tuft of pubic hair above her vagina and she probed her thumb inside to find her clitoris. The nub was already stirring inside of the hood. She bit her lip at just how easily turned on she was becoming, on how good her thumb felt on the sensitive piece of flesh, and moved it inside to find the nub.

She gasped when her wet nub stuck out of the hood. It wasn't the first time she had played directly with her clit or other men had either, but in the mood she was in right now, it felt better than ever. Immersed in her own pleasure, she stopped touching herself just to pry apart her pubic hair and get a look at the swollen clitoral nub.

Leia's clitoris had gotten aroused before and it always felt great. But in the state it was in right now, it looked like the head of a penis. As she gently felt up the engorged nub with her fingers, she was washed over with waves of rapture, she couldn't believe it could feel so good. She knew this orgasm was going to be one of the better ones she had felt at her own hands.

But she didn’t want to rush things either. She closed her eyes and let her mind slip into fantasy. Leia was all too familiar with Han's touch. Yet alone within the privacy of her thoughts, she would allow herself to indulge in whatever fancies she saw fit.

Luke had only begun to teach her the basics of force trances. But it came easily enough to her now, and here, relaxed in her shuttle after speaking with an old friend and lover, that was even truer now. She opened her mind’s eye, but it felt as if she was looking out with her naked eyes.

She didn’t know where she was, but it was dark. There was a nearby window, the pink moon suspended in the night sky above was casting it’s rosy rays inside, and that illuminated her surroundings. She saw that she was in a palatial estate, far more regal than her cabin in her shuttle or even the palace she was staying at on Coruscant. As she looked around, she saw urns of flowers, she saw a large bed nearby. A thought flashed that she was in the bedchambers of Prince Isolde of the royal Hapan houses, he had made his interests clear to her after the defeat of the empire, and though she hadn’t given it much thought, she knew she would have much to gain. He was handsome, royalty, and she could gain much politically from it too.

But there was a much larger concern on her mind. She was looking forward, saw her reflection in a mirror, she was just as naked as she had been on her personal craft, but there was another concern entirely. Namely that there was another man behind her, holding her.

He was much taller than her, and she could see his muscular arms cast in a pink ethereal glow within the mirror’s reflection. He was fondling her tits, his big hands were able to envelop her breasts totally. He was just as naked as she was, and this deep in her force trance, it felt realer than real, she could feel her chiseled abs on her back, and his erect manhood was laying on her ass cheeks. She was suddenly possessed of a wanton fire in her body, and her desire to be satisfied was far more important than her regal home away from home.

And as she looked around, she saw her wedding dress on the floor. She didn’t know where she was or who she was with, but it was the night of her honeymoon and she couldn’t be happier. She looked at her reflection and smiled. After losing her home planet and crushing the empire, she deserved this wonderful treatment. There was nobody else save him and her.

His hands were so big and his palms were so soft too. He was able to strike the perfect balance of pleasure and roughness as a woman needed, squeezing her tits and playing with her nipples with the perfect amount of force, only to slow down as soon as it was on the verge of becoming uncomfortable. Trusting him completely, she rested her head against his broad chest and let them touch her to her heart’s content.

She was so wet. She sighed happily in their shared privacy, and looked up to get a good look at his face. She still couldn’t see who he was in that darkness, but she moved her hands up to caress the muscles of his arms, felt behind her too, he was built all over, the type of man most women wanted to protect and please them in equal measure. She didn’t know who he was, but he was her perfect fantasy come true.

She looked in the mirror again. She smiled when she saw one of his hands moved down to her twat, and he casually brushed his fingers on her slit. That brief touch was enough to make her squirm in a fit of lust and he chuckled, a dark menacing sound that only got her more excited. He reached around further to grab her other tit and spared no mercy this time. With every rough caress, his forearm moved on her other tit. He moved his fingers inside of her pussy, and she cried out breathlessly from how good he felt inside of her.

She felt his big erection on her bare behind. As he fondled her, he started grinding up against her, burying his meat within her soft and bubbly ass cheeks. His touches became more forceful and she felt his breath on her neck. His passion and the heat of his body on hers, the two of them alone together, it all felt so safe and right.

Leia moaned loudly. His lips brushed up on her skin and his hands still touching her were driving her wild and he picked up the pace quick, hungrily slurping all over her skin. Unable to control herself anymore, Leia moved herself back against him. His wanton caresses coupled with the size of his manhood moving in between her ass cheeks, she wanted him, she needed him.

She looked into her reflection and smiled at the sight of herself being cuddled by the sight of this brawny adonis. She still couldn't see his face in the darkness of her room, but in that red moonlit reflection and feeling his touches directly, there was no doubting his raw passion for her. Unable to control herself anymore, she reached behind her to grab his neck.

The feeling of his back was a little rougher than she expected, she couldn't put her finger on it. But she was in such a state of hot lust and hazy love that she didn't care. As he continued eating her neck, she breathed lustily.

“You’ve been wanting this for so long,” he said. Something familiar about his voice, she couldn’t place it but she didn’t care, and she faintly said, “Yes,” in a needy whisper. He kissed her ear for her compliance and licked inside of it, and she turned her face to make it easier for him. The final lick left her ear and he cupped her chin, stroking her cheeks and her neck with his long elegantly trimmed nails. Her heart melted and her body needed more in a single act of deep heartfelt desire. Closing her eyes, she turned her face to his with her mouth open.

Their kiss was raunchy and debased from the beginning. Their tongues hungrily licked against each other, and soon they locked their mouths together. They were scouring the inside of each other's mouths and his fingers stabbed deep inside of her vagina.

She had to break the kiss and throw her head back against his chest hard as she could when she suddenly climaxed. She was holding onto him weakly now before her arms helplessly fell to her sides, and it was only his hands still holding her that kept her from falling onto her knees. She was hot all over.

As she opened her eyes, she looked into the mirror again. The moon had shifted in the reflection to allow her to see the jaw of her lover. Even in that orgasmic delirium, something seemed familiar about him.

She saw him smile in the reflection. He moved the hand away from her vagina up to her lips and she could smell her juices on his fingers. Without needing a verbal command, she took each of the digits into her mouth and sucked them clean. She was a bit surprised to feel that his nails were a bit longer than she expected, but she closed her eyes and dutifully cleaned off his hand.

Then that same hand, cupped her chin. His member was right up underneath her ass, she felt the heat from his penis right inside of her vagina. She wanted it so bad. She hooked an arm around his head, feeling his neck. As he turned her head to lock eyes with her, she finally got a good look at him.

She gasped as his cock suddenly slammed right inside of her. The size of it, it's heat, the rapidfire pace of his tempo, it was all so good. She couldn't believe how amazing it felt. She moaned from the sheer ecstasy.

But that wasn’t the only reason she had gasped. The rose moon had shifted in the window, fully casting his identity to her. Her secret lover hiding with her in this phantom palace was Prince Xizor. Even in the moonlight, his handsome and exotic features were clearly visible, and despite how fast and hard he was fucking her, his face was calm with a warm smile.

“It has been too long Princess Leia,” he said, and suddenly kissed her. That roughness she felt were the characteristic Falleen neck ridges, there was no denying who he was now. In the passion of that heat, the ecstasy, she couldn't fight back, and as his tongue slipped into her mouth, she submitted to his pheromones and coiled hers right back around his.

Knowing who she was with broke the last vestige of strength she had. Her torso fell forward from the strength of his thrusts and her own desire running riot through her as well as the breaking sensation of defeat being at his mercy. She was only still standing up from him grabbing her hips and she could only weakly move herself back while he plowed her hard. She looked in the mirror, and could only see the needy wanton face of a whore. She tried to bite her lip, to control herself, but she couldn’t and soon she was crying out in needy lust.

Leia suddenly snapped out of her force trance. She looked around and realized she was back in her cabin. She looked up and saw that she was standing up, alone in her reflection. Then she looked down.

Her hands were wet and her pussy was soaking. Her whole body was hot and she was light headed as if she just woken from the most wonderful dream. She couldn't believe it.

But just as she was so turned on from that fantasy, Leia was also disgusted with herself for having fantasized about Prince Xizor. She hadn't intended on letting her thoughts slip in that direction. Yet they had, and just like in real life, his presence had made her weak, body and mind. She had come here simply to have fun with herself before another day of work on Coruscant, and now it felt as if her lusts were dripping off her after having stepped into a torrential downpour.

Despite feeling so violated, she was more intent on finishing herself off more than ever. She resumed playing with her nipple and fingering her vagina as she brushed her clit with her thumb. Her hips started jerking back and forth uncontrollably and she moaned loudly as she was on the verge of another climax, she wasn’t thinking of anything at that point, she didn’t need to. Her body was so horny that she wasn't even thinking about anyone, she was just giving it to herself. In the privacy of her cabin, she let herself be as loud and wanton as she needed to be.

The instant she came, her clit tensed up and sprayed all over the mirror. Her pussy was plenty worked too, spasming up on her fingers and leaking down her thighs in an unbearably sweet state of release. Leia fell to her knees and bit into her lip, eager to get as much joy from this climax as she could. It was all so good to finally be rid of that nagging desire. But she was not satisfied, she only wanted more. She couldn’t believe she had let herself become like that.

As the orgasm started to subside, she was still a bit stunned from all the ecstasy. She took her wet hand and tasted her own juices, surprised at just how strong and tangy they tasted. It only made her burn for more.

Her thoughts were plaguing her too. It had been eight months since that ill fated escapade to Xizor’s palace when she sought out who was gunning for Luke’s life. Even with the shame that had protected her from his power at the last minute, a part of her she hated entertained thoughts of how sweet it would have been to go all the way. And now after having talked with Han, that mistake of her life which would have gone so much deeper if not for Chewie's intervention long past her, it was that part of her that crowned dominant over her mind. Stray troublesome thoughts of how good it would have felt to submit to him were running in her mind, no matter how much she knew better.

Just then the door to her cabin opened and closed with someone stepping in. Leia barely heard it, that's just how much she was lost in her shameful thoughts. But when she heard the footsteps of the intruder, she immediately stood up and held her hands over her breasts.

Yet when she saw who it was, she calmed down. It was Winter Celchu, her longtime companion since childhood. She was wearing the exact same thing as Leia had been, her hair dyed dark and put in those same Alderaani buns with her face made up to look so much like her childhood friend. She was the one person Leia could trust to be a body double. The other woman looked away awkwardly and made to leave, in their many years of friendship this moment definitely wasn't one of Leia's proudest. But then she felt Leia's hand on her shoulder.

“Please Winter, it's alright...” Leia said, still naked and a bit wracked by that orgasm. “What...why was it you wanted to see me?”

“Umm...” Winter was awkwardly looking away from her. “Well I heard a commotion here and I thought you were in danger, so I...”

Leia smiled, a blush forming on her face not only from the situation she had been found in but also because of her friend's concern for her. Her heart leapt in her chest, she needed that after feeling so guilty before. “Thanks Winter, but as you can see I'm alright. I just...wanted to have some fun after a long day...”

“O-okay...” Winter said, still a bit flummoxed. “In that case, I'll be off then...” She turned to leave again.

Just as her personal assistant was nearing the door, Leia grabbed her shoulder again. Winter turned to face her once more. But she quickly looked away from the naked princess. “Um...what was it you wanted again...?” Winter said, still feeling a bit awkward.

Now Leia was feeling a bit nervous from what she was going to propose. Her own touch was a small thing compared to the arms of another, and as much as she loved Han, she still had needs. More than anything, she wanted to wash herself of the feeling of defilement that she felt all over. “Winter can you...can you stay just a little longer?”

“Princess are you...”

“It's just us, Winter. Please call me Leia like you usually do.” She was trying to be calm but her voice was shaky all over.

Winter swallowed a lump in her throat, ignoring her childhood friend's insistence on being casual when there was clearly something else at stake here. “Leia are you actually proposing what I think...”

Leia answered her by pulling her right in for a kiss. Whatever bashfulness she felt was long forgotten when her tongue slipped right into Winter's mouth. Her friend closed her eyes and moaned sweetly, returning Leia's kiss by letting her tongue flow right back into her royal mouth.

It wasn't the first time these two had done this sort of thing together. Growing up back on Alderaan, the two had gossiped about boys, which ones they liked, and all the things they wanted to do to them. Then the conversations would often go into such directions as how best to pleasure themselves and what got each of them off. It wasn't long until Winter awkwardly first proposed kissing practice with her friend and superior. Leia was thrown off guard by the idea but easily relented.

So this current act wasn't anything new for them. As they were making out, the princess felt all over her friend, feeling up her lithe body, caressing her strongly and appreciating every part of her lovely form underneath her clothes. Winter felt herself easing up from royal affections and even though she was nowhere near as naked as the princess currently was, the soft hands shamelessly massaging her felt great and the fine fabrics she wore moving up on her skin with each of Leia's sensual touches teased her. She wanted more and so many familiar feelings were re-awakening inside her.

She moved her hands all over Leia's naked body. This time was far from the first instance Winter had touched her and she always knew that her best friend was beautiful inside and out. But all grown up and in the wake of the empire's defeat, she had only become more of a sexpot. The form of her body was surreal, the kind of woman who could easily be a holo star and have hordes of people obsessing over her. Her perfect unblemished hips which rounded out to her firm and tight little ass, her full breasts and nipples poking up with arousal, that soft skin lined with the perfect layer of muscle underneath, it was all so exquisite. But to actually have this goddess in human form now caressing her and touching her in turn, it was a miracle more potent than any of the powers of the force.

Leia slowly pulled her face away from Winter's. There was a faint line of spit between their tongues. Both women's cheeks were flushed and their lips were swollen with arousal. There was no mystery what intentions were in their eyes.

Hungry for more, Leia pushed back Winter's mane of hair behind one of her shoulders and kissed her naked neck. She held onto Winter, and while these initial kisses were hardly innocent, they quickly became far more lecherous, slurping and licking all over her skin. Winter closed her eyes and moaned softly, it had been too long since she had known the touch of another, let alone something as familiar and electric as Leia's touch. The princess knew exactly how to push her friend's buttons.

Not the least of which because Leia was naked right up against her. Winter was eager to get herself disrobed too but it was proving to be quite a difficult task with the wanton and naked woman clinging to her. Despite Leia being naked and Winter still being fully dressed, the princess felt her up like under her clothes like she was a piece of meat, groping her as much as she wanted to and making sure to feel her up. Between Leia's sudden advances and that hot mouth still hungrily eating her neck, she was finding to hard to get herself in the buff.

When Winter managed to open up the top half of her robes, her breasts popped out. Still feeling all over her friend, Leia jumped back from eating that neck to behold Winter's tits. She was no stranger to seeing her friend's naked chest beforehand, but she was looking at those honkers in a brand new light.

Winter got a little vain seeing Leia gawking at her chest too, with a wry smirk forming on her face. While acting as her body double, she had made sure to act the part on the outside and adopt her mannerisms, same hair, enough makeup and hair dye applied to perfectly play the part of the Alderaani princess in all genteel settings. But underneath her clothes she was her own person and that was no less true here. Her large hooters, exactly the opposite of Leia's small muscular chest, were just the start of their differences.

Leia's lecherous grin was exactly the opposite of Winter's subtle confidence. After missing out on the chance to fool around with her young senator and that shameful fantasy earlier, she was in need of any kind of wholesome stimulation. Nor was she a stranger to fooling around with her longtime friend when she was younger. Right now, this kind of chance was exactly what she needed.

Still holding Winter, she seductively wrapped her arms around her friend's neck. It was a bit of a relief for the other woman, now she could properly get her clothes off. Though she was never once actually put off by Leia's sheer exuberance, it was now a bit more comfortable now for her to properly get her clothes off. And she was honor bound to do as the princess asked.

But Leia's burning desire was still a thing that needed to be satisfied. Licking her lips at those full breasts, she took one of them into her mouth. The breast was far too plump for her to take all of it in, but she still took as much of it in her mouth as she could. She closed her eyes, fully taking in the taste of Winter's skin, the ample texture of the mounds feeling so good as she hungrily licked all over them. The other woman was taken a bit aback, she was very sensitive in her breasts, and she was stunned as warm waves of happiness stirred inside of her body. Leia knew it too and chuckled deeply while she continued sucking on the teat.

Winter was shaking. Already having been disarmed by Leia's earlier enthusiasm, she was racked with shivers and held the back of her royal head of hair. The princess continued touching all over the rest of her body still concealed in those fine robes, slowly this time. But despite Leia no longer clumsily feeling her up as though she was a little boy who was seeing a naked woman for the first time, she was no less wanton. With every hungry suck of the tit in her mouth, she brought the palm of her hand to Winter's vagina and caressed it strongly.

Winter was lightly murmuring. Those small sounds did nothing to betray just how much she was getting off on it, and she held even harder onto Leia. The princess bit deeply into the erect nipple, making her suddenly jerk up harder than ever. As the princess was massaging her crotch, Winter squeaked. Her release was so strong that her pussy squirted through the robe and got a bit of it onto Leia's hand.

Leia let her go. With the taste of Winter's tit still fresh on her tongue, she took the hand that drove the other woman to climax and brought it to her nose, taking in the wonderful scent of pleasure. Winter was still shaking, taken apart by the force of such a strong orgasm with such a close friend. Winter's legs were wobbly.

But she was far from collapsing either. Her face was flushed and a small sheen of sweat had formed on her brow. In their relationship of master and subject, usually it was she who was called upon to meet Leia's needs. She could never have imagined that Leia would take such an active role this time. As the two ladies looked at each other, Leia wrapped her hands around her neck. They were smiling at each other.

They started kissing again. It was a little slower this time but no less sensual, wrapping their tongues around each other as they melted into their loving embrace. As they did so, Leia moved herself closer, rubbing her smaller chest right up on Winter's full bosom. Two beautiful women with their tits hanging out and their nipples mashing up together. It was a sight that anyone would have given their fortunes to see.

When they broke the kiss, they felt each other's hot breaths on their faces. They stared adoringly at each other and cupped each other's faces. But for all of her earlier initiative, Leia was still nowhere near the master of seduction that Winter was. Her royal companion assigned to her since birth was trained to not only imitate Leia's mannerisms perfectly as a body double but also in times of crisis, bring men and women alike to deep heights of pleasure.

With the princess still holding onto her, she took on the mannerisms of a temptress, slowly playing with her breasts and running her hands over her body to show off. Leia had been entranced with the shape of Winter's large rack. But she was no stranger to the other woman's fine shape either, and as she slipped it off, the princess checked out the rest of her body too. She nodded her head in approval.

Winter noticed that too and just shook her head. This princess of Alderaan and war hero could be just as perverted as any other guy. Not saying anything, she just continued undressing and opened her robes up so that her hips were exposed. Unlike Leia's lean and straightforward body, her friend's form was a bit curvier. Her hips had a perfect hourglass figure, and she had a very shapely ass too which rounded to a pair of lovely legs.

Winter had to tilt Leia's chin up so their eyes were locked again. “My eyes are up here, Leia.”

“Oh right.” The two ladies started giggling. That exchange only spurred Leia to move her hands up and down her hips, admiring her. Not turned away by Winter's little remark Leia fully took each of those breasts in her mouth in turn. Winter loved it but she still had to shrug her shoulders, the rough mannerisms of the resistance soldiers had clearly rubbed on this princess. Still she continued undressing, slipping her arms out of the rest of the robe and then cast it aside behind her.

When she was totally naked, Leia looked up at her. “Maybe I should let myself go a bit more, too. It would help you in looking the part!”

“Don't be so hard on yourself,” Winter said and pushed aside a strand of her hair. “I like the way you look.”

Leia giggled a little bit at that compliment before the other girl moved in closer. Their faces were only inches apart, but the same couldn't be said for their bodies. Winter's full rack was mashed up against the princess' more muscular chest, causing Leia to actually gasp. Those big tits were soft and felt so good on her skin. She nervously swallowed a bit when Winter actually started rocking right up against her too.

“Is that too much?” Winter asked playfully.

“Oh no, not at all,” Leia said. She didn't want her to know just how much she was feeling taken aback from those touches. They were slow and deliberate, nothing at all like the way she was so wantonly clinging to her friend.

Winter could tell how much she was getting under Leia's skin. She stepped things up a notch by reaching down to her pussy. The princess was so turned on that her friend felt how hot she was down there on her fingers before she even touched her. But as soon as her fingers touched her vaginal mound, she felt firsthand just how hot and wet she really was.

Leia squealed just from Winter ever so gently tapping up on that royal labia. She was so nervous and sensitive that she had to start panting. Not intent on letting her off easy, the handmaiden rubbed her fingers right up on the slit, teasing her snatch. She moved her hips back and forth and murmured from such gentle affections alone, her small breasts moving hard up on the other woman's much fuller mammaries. While Winter was playing with her, Leia was eager to get to the real thing.

But Winter still took her time. She slid her fingers inside Leia's vagina. She didn't directly finger Leia at first, instead she used her digits to spread open her pussy lips and massage her in there, taking her time before moving on to the real thing. She already knew that the princess was turned on, but the moistness and warmth of her skin was nothing compared to how hot and wet she was inside. Leia was flooding all over Winter's fingers.

As she was stirring the princess, Leia was crying out, lost in her delicious euphoria. Winter's slow and steady method was driving her crazy. It was so bad that as soon as she inserted one of her fingers inside of her, Leia squeaked, her pussy tightening around the digit in an orgasm.

“That must have felt really good,” Winter said.

“Y-yes...” Leia said, barely able to think straight. Even as she was lost in ecstasy from such an orgasm, Winter was still teasing her, casually moving her fingers on the inner lips, still not going all out. She took her fingers to her lips and closed her eyes, giggling as she licked them clean and put them to Leia's lips. The princess simply took them in her mouth, licking the digits all over as she began touching herself to continue facilitating her pleasure.

Then Winter pulled her fingers back from Leia's mouth. The princess was about to say something, so desperate and horny that she was still touching herself, when Winter moved her hand down to her vagina again. Leia gasped as Winter clasped her hand affectionately for several moments, staring right into her eyes as they both fingered inside the pussy.

They started kissing again. Their tongues wrapped around each other as their hands locked, mutually fingering that pussy. The tenderness of that embrace was no small thing and it was so great that before she knew it, Leia's chest was right up on Winter's again, she was moving her hips, and she even moved her other hand down to the other woman's vagina. She was just on the receiving end of an orgasm and Leia was turning up the heat again.

But she intended to win this one. Still holding Leia's hand with the two of them mutually fingering her, she reached inside one of the pockets of her robe. This one did not have something as important to her role as a blaster or similar tools of the trade. Instead, these were weapons of another kind. Namely, sex toys.

Nominally they played a role in case Leia's handmaiden was forced to act as a temptress and either escape from a foe at the last minute or acquire information, but they also played a part here. She found a small pink cap. Leia sighed lovingly when she felt Winter touch her down there, she was already so horny that the nub had poked out on it's own, but feeling someone's touch there was amazing too. She was so lost in her pleasure that she barely even noticed that same hand only seconds later start to fit something over it. But when it was completely fitted over her clitoral nub, that sweet sigh turned to a surprised gasp. The cap was designed to not only fit over that most sensitive part, but also continue sucking it and expand on it's as it continually stimulated the nub.

And she wasn't finished either. Reaching for something else, she found a vibrator with an elongated end. When Winter stopped fingering her, Leia looked right into her eyes, transfixed in admiration and wanting more of that mix of tender hand holding and lusty touching, only for Winter to wave the tool right in front of her face. Then it slid right inside of her.

The princess let out a long unashamed moan of pleasure as Winter very slowly moved it back and forth inside of that pussy. The pressure was almost unbearable, and Winter had to grab her forearm to keep her steady. After Leia brought her to climax, she was intent on being so much worse with her.

Then she flipped on the vibrator. Leia did slump forward this time onto Winter, feebly holding onto her, taken away from that big thing shaking inside of her. With the cap still sucking on her clitoris and now moving it back and forth inside her pussy, the princess could only weakly rest on her friend, wanting her and needing her as both a lover and a friend. The handmaiden moved her other hand to her tushy and grabbed into that rump like she was a piece of meat.

Leia could no longer simply moan, making indicators of plateau and then finally climax. In that weak state, she continually uttered gripes of varying cadences, shaking all over the whole time. Winter didn't relent, and she gave her a kiss on the forehead, something innocent in any other circumstance, but clearly a kiss of death as she steadily moved the vibrator inside of her faster and faster. Already weak, Leia shrieked, twitching again more violently than ever, and then releasing a series of weak murmurs.

Winter put the vibrator all the way at the end of Leia's pussy again. Then she slowly pulled it out as the royal twat clung and shook all over it before it finally vacated her, her wet pussy snapping shut fast and dripping all over. Winter smiled and turned it off before she licked the toy clean.

Even with the pink cap still on her clit, it was still a great mercy for Leia to have that wicked thing taken out of her pussy. She looked up fondly at Winter, who was savoring the taste of Leia's royal nectar. Seeing that weak gaze, she offered it up to Leia. Without saying a word, she closed her eyes and took it in her mouth, sucking it and licking it all over, unable to think straight in that state of pleasure.

“That was for earlier,” Winter said with a naughty grin.

“Uh-huh...” she said, clearly too dazed to really speak.

“Looks like Winter is always the winner when it comes to this sort of thing, huh?”

Leia didn't even bother to respond to that one. Still holding her, Winter walked her over to the nearby washroom. She moved Leia down and let her lay there as she fired up the bathtub. Despite being in the middle of the galaxy and not connected to any filtration system, this craft really was state of the art and had access to copious amounts of water both for drinking as well as cleaning. And after that little dance, they both needed it.

Winter was plenty naked already. But when she took off the rest of the robe, she turned around and looked down at the destroyed princess. She flung it onto Leia's crumpled form. No response. But she knew her childhood friend well. There were ways to wake her up.

“Leia...” she cooed in a sing song voice. Leia picked the robe off her and looked up at to get a good look at Winter's fine backside. Just like her tits, her donk was a really big and jiggly all over, and she was lost in wonder at the sight of it. Smirking at Leia just staring at it, she gave one of the cheeks a smack. Leia could just stare at how finely it jiggled.

Then Winter turned off the faucet. She picked Leia up by her hands and took off the cap still on her clit, and together they submerged themselves together into the water. They rested with each other.

It was Winter who was in front, lying on top of Leia. With a body as overly feminine and voluptuous as hers, her breasts were right there for the taking, and Leia would not waste this opportunity. She reached forward and felt the full mammaries, they were already so inviting on their own, but just the two of them alone in the water, so wet and soft, and high off those multiple orgasms, her heart burned with joy and there was a sweet mushy feeling in her stomach.

Winter's nipples were already hard after all that sex. But even with Leia just caressing the breasts, the caps were puckering so badly, that's how much she was melting in that state of sexual bliss and delirious happiness. She moved her arm back and around Leia's face, moaning badly, and that only spurred her lover to more firmly grasp her teats, digging her fingers into them and pinching the nipples. Winter smiled and hummed happily and moved a hand down to her snatch, shamelessly touching herself.

Leia wasn't content to leave it at that. Eager to repay her, she moved her hand down there too, digging her fingers right into Winter's pussy. Just as the handmaiden had relentlessly played with that royal twat, Leia was aching for revenge and showed her no mercy, moving her digits inside of her hard and fast. Already so turned on from Leia caressing her chest, Winter was suddenly racked by an orgasm, squealing loudly as she wildly arched her hips all over the place in an unmistakable orgasm.

“Got you back,” Leia said.

Winter breathed roughly before she looked back at Leia and barely said, “Big talk. There's still more time to be had...”

“We'll see. But let's not lose perspective, right?” She took the nearby bottle of body wash and poured a thick pile of it onto her hands. Then she poured out a thick pile of the soapy substance and greedily put her hands all over Winter. At first she simply massaged her scalp, running her fingers through her friend's hair, caring for her after giving her such a powerful orgasm. The other girl simply rested her head back with a happy smile on her face, melting into such caring and luxurious treatment.

Yet Leia quickly stepped up the pace. Just like before, she put her hands all over Winter, touching her breasts, her back and her big ass, and felt up her legs. In effect, she was doing it to wash her, but Leia was very aggressive about it, groping and squeezing all over the flesh as she pleased. When she found her pussy, still so sensitive, she only brushed her fingers up on the clit once before she stopped.

That did it. Winter got up and seized the same bottle of body wash, getting a good deal of the soap on her hands. Looking right at Leia who was just sitting there in the tub staring up at her, she clapped her hands and got them all soapy herself, grinning wickedly at her friend. Then she attacked.

Leia cutely whimpered, holding her hands all over herself as she groped all over the princess. Winter was ruthless, touching wherever she pleased, her breasts, feeling up her legs. But she would still slow down her treatment at times to actually wash her, getting sweet and loving as she pleased. Only to speed up the process again and get all handsy. She even spun Leia around several times to not only wash her back, her hair and her head, but also give her several small little spanks on her butt.

When she was done, both ladies laughed.

“I'm cleaner than ever!” Leia said happily. “But you Miss Winter are so dirty.”

“I learned from the best,” Winter said, giggling.

"I personally like your kind of filthiness." She suddenly darted her fingers inside of Winter's pussy and fingered her fast, bringing her to a climax and bringing her to her knees. She was just taking it in when Leia bent over and lovingly slapped her wet fluffy ass. "Come along now! We're not done yet."

"Aren't we?" Leia standing over her, Winter spun her around and held open her ass cheeks, moving her fingers in there. Leia looked back in shock but then Winter had regained her initiative and stood up, getting behind Leia and dipped her other hand into her pussy.

Leia's thoughts momentarily flashed back to that shameful fantasy about Xizor, how similar this situation was. But now it was ebbing away in a rush of sweet happiness, and she relaxed as she let her friend work her magic upon her. Leia hooked an arm around her and let out an unashamed shriek of pleasure as she came in both of her holes.

"Wow..." Winter said. "You must have really needed that." She couldn't believe her childhood friend could be so wanton.

"Yeah..." Leia said listlessly. They kissed each other again, moaning sweetly, and even then after everything, Winter was still taken aback by how horny Leia had gotten.

After that, they got out of the tub and dried each other off with the same towel. Unlike everything before, they were very slow and careful with each other.

“How do I look?” Leia said, posing cutely from all angles.

Winter stared for several seconds before she caught herself. “Unbelievable...” was all she could say.

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”

“Well...”

“Attention, attention!” It was C-3PO, just outside the door of the private cabin. “Attention Princess Leia. The shuttle is just nearing Coruscant. We will make planetfall in about twelve standard hours.”

“Thanks Threepio!” Leia said. Back in the old days, it was a rare thing for it to just be him and not Artoo along with him. But now the little astromech droid accompanied Luke on missions to find old Jedi artifacts. As much as she liked seeing the two of them together, Leia was glad. Threepio if not exactly dull as to what kind of thing was going on right now, at least had the good sense to not say a thing. Artoo wouldn't have been able to stop talking, beeping and booping all over the place.

He was a blabbermouth too.

She turned back to Winter. “Just twelve hours, huh?”

“Well it's been kind of a long day and we should probably settle in, right?”

“Together,” Leia said. “Twelve hours is more than enough time.” Holding hands, the two of them walked over to Leia's bed. Leia dimmed the lights a little bit before the two of them jumped onto it together like little girls at a slumber party. Lying together, they immediately embraced and wrapped their arms and legs around each other. There wasn't a single part of their skin that wasn't closed in on each other, lips on lips, Winter's big tits on Leia's smaller tits, pussy on pussy. After that wash, they never more clean and fluffy all on their own. But within that sensual embrace of tenderness and pleasure, they never felt more right. No worries of political duties or the imperial remnant. Just the sweet embrace of their wanton.

Their clits were moving right up on each other. Everything else felt so good too but there was no denying the overwhelming pleasure of that. They broke the kiss to look into each other's eyes. In that little bit of light and without any words, they understood the meaning clear. They nodded and still rubbing their tits together, focused on moving their pussies up on each other harder.

Needy for more, they darted their hands to their cunts, fingering each other. It was a rough embrace as they kept on mashing their bodies together all the same, their clits shamelessly rubbing up together while their fingers got messy with juices. They didn't look away from one another, licking and sucking all over each other's lips and faces in a fit of wanton hunger. Neither of them could hold in their moans anymore.

Winter came first, her pussy squeezing all over Leia's fingers and her clit squirting righteously on the other girl. As wild as an orgasm as that was, she wasn't exhausted in the slightest and put all her focus on her handiwork, fingering Leia and playing with her clit the whole time. Her handiwork was nothing to sneeze at, clearly she was superior at the art of pleasure The princess suddenly came herself, making a high-pitched shriek from her throat before all she could utter were soft gasps.

Exhausted and lost in that state of mutual climax, the two of them made out with each other for several minutes. They weren't thinking about fucking anymore, they were just so lost in giddy and hazy sex happiness. Their touches with each other were so soft and gentle, fondling each other's bodies like they were works of art.

But the lust of such an encounter was not to be underestimated. When they parted the kiss the two looked adoringly into each other's eyes and lost in that beauty. Winter just whispered, “More?”

“Oh yes...” Leia said breathily. They got up and fumbled around a bit, clearly not understanding what the other intended more than a few times, and laughing as they tried re-situating themselves again, only to not get it. Finally Leia said, “How about we just eat each other out?”

“That works,” Winter said. “I've been meaning to get me a royal snack.”

They giggled and got in the sixty-nine position. Grabbing each other's butts, they dove their faces into each other's cunts.

All they smelled and tasted was pussy. As they hungrily licked inside each other's snatches, each determined to please the other. Neither of them cared about trying to outdo each other or overpower the other, they just went at it, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. In the comfort of each other's privacy, they could do as they liked.

They felt each other cum on their tongues too. But this time their orgasms didn't break down their pussy eating one bit. The pleasure of each climax was nothing compared to the peace and jubilation of such a moment, locked together with nothing else to bother them. In that time they forgot about everything else.

When they were finished, they got up and gave each other a long messy kiss, tasting their dew all over each other's tongues. Then they pulled themselves under the cum covered blankets, falling asleep in each other's arms. It was a long needed reprieve.

That night, Leia would not dream of unknown mansions and strange men. Instead, she would dream of her old palace on Alderaan. Living there, she often felt bored, whether it was the extreme extravagance of her surroundings, or all of the other stuffy nobles who would come to visit. But now in her realm of fantasy, she felt like she was what she could only describe as a paradise of legend, safe and secure from the Death Star, away from everything. There were all sorts of men there to court her, but she and Winter would look between themselves and laugh. Either they were too pompous or just too stuffy for their liking. They retreated back to her room and satisfied each other just as they had in real life.

Tomorrow their shuttle would land on Coruscant. They would wake up in each other’s arms and smile. And life would go back to normal.