A Jedi's Desire (Star Wars) Chapter 8 (Patreon)

Chapter 8: A Jedi MILF Fucks Jabba the Hutt

That night, the rest of the dancer girls turned in their quarters and that was that. Bella and Oola made love for that night too. After the day's events, sex was all they could think about. All the other dancer girls watched it too, there seemed to be no end to their stamina. When it was over, they both lay there, sweaty and panting underneath the moonlight. Pretty soon the green skinned dancer girl was tuckered out and fell asleep with a smile on her face. But try as she might, Bella could not doze off like she wanted to.

The Falleen pheromones were still deep in her body. And with tomorrow being the day of reunion, she was eager to show her gratitude.

She left the quarters. There were a few Gamorrean guards on patrol, but they ignored her. She smiled and nodded at them, then followed the way to Jabba's chambers. The doorway was protected by four of the green guards. They regarded her warily but she just waved her hand and said, “I wish to see Jabba.”

They nodded and let her through. It was a mind trick, but in this case, she did not intend to deceive him. The intention was all too true. She found the Hutt on a great personal couch, the sort of thing that many rich houses throughout the galaxy would have in their many estates. He stirred at seeing her.

“You...” he said. “Have you finally come to kill me?” He chuckled. “Every man who has ever paid me a visit wants me dead. But they don't have the guts. You though...I knew it would be you. How far you have fallen Jedi. Even your Sith daughter was not so bold. Perhaps that Xizor put the idea into your head...”

“You are mistaken.”

He looked at her with a sudden intensity in his large expression.“Oh?”

She advanced closer to him. He could see that she was unarmed in the moonlight. She came closer and closer until she was right before him. She climbed on top of him. “I've come to show my appreciation.”

“In what way?” Jabba was so flustered that he forgot he was using Basic. People like Xizor and those rats in the empire he had to kowtow to were the only ones he would ever show such respect. Despite all his power, he was still a sickly creature and always paranoid resting in his seat of power. This woman suggestively coming onto him was putting him off guard in a way he hadn't felt in a long time.

“I think you know,” she whispered huskily. She didn't sound like a Jedi Master or a mother at that time, she sounded like some girl who had spent her entire life in a nightclub in the Blue Sector of Coronet City. She moved closer so that her face was inches away from his. Jabba was a large creature being a Hutt and so many of his girls he had dancing with him, they all looked minute by comparison but with how naturally tall she was, even sprawled on top of him she looked nearly his equal.

His smile widened into a grin, not something like how he felt whenever he was being bombastic or in the company of other crime lords. No, it was a genuine smile, something he hadn't felt in a long time.

“So, like mother like daughter?”

“I hope that you'll find that I am better than her.”

Jabba sighed loudly in awe. Still on top of him, she rose up with her torso and spreading her legs, moved to and fro skillfully and suggestively in a lap dance atop his great mass. She had learned much with Oola and watching the other dancer girls. But there was also something of the old forms of lightsaber combat. Jabba smiled as she performed the over the top acrobatics of Ataru around his body, the way she was moving he was actually worried she might fall right on top of him while flipping and jumping up in the air. Yet she never did, and he was amazed by her scantily clad body moving over him as much as he was distracted by her beauty. Her long dark hair flowed with every technical hop she made, he felt envy as well as admiration with every move she made.

Then she finally stopped and looked back at him. Her nubile body so exposed after all that dancing was shining in the moonlight. But she still found the strength to smile. She boldly strode over so that she was right on top of his mass.

He made the first move, licking all over her body. She showed no sign of disgust and instead smiled as his long massive tongue tasted her skin, so exposed to him and at his mercy. He tasted her sweat, he tasted her soft flesh, and he loved every bit of it. While he was doing so, he held onto her, running his hands all over her. Every girl he brought in usually showed some sign of disgust when they first arrived at his palace, and he liked to personally have his fun with them in one way or another. But this one was very receptive to his advances and only held onto him more.

His hands undid her top, revealing her large breasts to his greedy eyes. She seductively played with them for his amusement, pinching her nipples like she was a seasoned call girl, and he chortled loudly. Taking her up on her invitation, he licked all over her breasts and she moaned sensually. Xizor and Savan had been amazing lovers, beautiful as much as their kind naturally were in the art of lovemaking, but Jabba's naked raw libido put together with his size meant there were things she knew he could do where the other two could not.

As he was licking her tits, she looked down at him in admiration. It took even this crime lord off guard when she cupped his face. Distracted from his current task, he looked up at her, marveling at her sheer beauty and the innocent loving look in her eyes. She stuck her tongue out at him as if she were a maiden having her first time.

The two of them pushed their tongues together. Bella continued holding onto him, sprawled all over him and moaning loudly while her much smaller tongue explored all over his. Jabba for his part used the size of his tongue to lick over the rest of her while they engaged in this depraved kiss. The tip of his big tongue was under her vagina while also tasting the bare skin of her stomach. With her clinging to him like that, his slimy hands were able to grab her large breasts and fondled them with as much passion as he could allow. For creatures of their size, Hutts' hands were much smaller than one would normally expect. But they were still big enough to fully grope her breasts.

As they were going at it, Bella was wanting it more and more. While they were still engaged in such a raunchy makeout session, she reached down to the little bottoms of her dancer's outfit and found the effort to pull them off while still giving it back to him. She had them down to her knees when Jabba's tongue first tasted her bare vagina.

She made a little girlish moan feeling his tongue there. She moved back so Jabba could get a good look at her naked body. She innocently sucked on one of her fingers, and threw her head back moaning in the moonlight. The sight of her in such lustful submission to him with her dark hair was a feast for the eyes and he let her go just to see her sensually tempt him. She reached a hand down to her pussy, fingering herself while moaning and even gave him a naughty smile and giggled at him.

“Lie down Jedi,” he growled.

“Yes my master,” she said, and lay down flat on the ground. The large Hutt moved further so that he was hovering over her. Grabbing her tits once again, he moved his great tongue down onto her pubic region.

She had been putting on an act as much as she was enjoying it. But feeling his tongue directly lick her down there was a totally different experience altogether. He was able to lick her slit and her clit at the same time, and with each motion of his tongue he would move it up to her breasts, feeling her hard nipples, and then back down to her cunt. The pressure and strength in his long wet tongue was already driving her crazy, but whenever he moved his tongue to an area of her body, the part it just left was craving it just as badly. It was the perfect mix of ecstasy and torture.

“Ohhh...Jabba...please...”

He stopped to look at her. “Yes?” he said. Even with his deep menacing voice she could feel the tease in his tone.

“Please don't tease me like this...lick all over me...”

He chortled. “As you wish.”

He became far more aggressive with his tongue from that point out. She threw her head back feeling the size and scope of it on her sensitive breasts and her needy cunt at the same time. With how long it was on her sensitive naked flesh, it felt like she was being swallowed whole in a sea of pleasure.

She cried out loudly when she first climaxed. The Hutt found the strength to laugh as he tasted her pleasure. But he still licked her body in that state of release, showing her no mercy. As she took it, she remembered how he consumed Bib Fortuna. The thought of him eating her naked body alive right now seemed like paradise to her.

She lay back, taking it all in. In the night sky swung the two moons of Ghomrassen and Guermassa, casing her body in silver light, so wet and so free. As she moaned, she felt Jabba's tongue reach under her back and loop around her body, closing around her. Already so naked and lost in ecstasy, her body felt so light and her heart went aflutter as he brought her up. Her mind dazed and confused, she welcomed whatever would come next, forgetting all about her daughter and her greater purpose in coming here.

Much to her disappointment, he had no intention of consuming her. Instead he rolled her around, and moved her naked body around in his tongue as he saw fit. Her arms and legs were perfectly bound within his embrace, she could do nothing but feel lost in delight. Already delirious with euphoria, she started playing with herself, grabbing one of her tits and fingering her cunt.

Jabba let herself do it for a few minutes. He felt her body shivering within the grasp of his hot tongue, he knew she had climaxed at least once. But he was tired of being left out. He lay back her back on the floor.

“Can you hear me Master Jedi?” he said in his heavily accented Basic.

“Y-yes...” she barely got out.

“I give you so much and you give me so little in return. Come!” he said, his voice booming. “Serve me as your daughter did.”

“Yes...” she said faintly. She stood up, and saw the phallic protrusion. It was not the first time she had seen it, not when the Hutt first showed it to her as she glimpsed her only daughter driven to base urges and riding him. Back then she was filled up with disgust as much as she had been when she first laid eyes on Jabba in person so long ago when she sought out her smuggler. Now all she could think of was how good this thing would feel inside of her.

She stood up, a little weakly at first. She made to move to him. Even with the experience of a Jedi Master and having survived the ordeals of imperial persecution, her flesh gave out and she fell to her knees. Far from a displeasing position in Jabba's eyes.

He watched her shuffle on closer with a childlike curiosity he hadn't felt in some time. No stranger to penises, Bella stroked it like she didn't know what it was. Her handjob left nothing to be desired, but Hutt nether regions were different than most other species of the galaxy. He let her work it on her own, mesmerized by her going at it.

As she stroked it with her hands, she realized that whatever differences there were in Hutt physiology, that playing with a penis was playing with a penis. What little embarrassment she felt faded as she returned to playing with it using her tried and true technique. She heard Jabba growling with excitement as he played with his phallus.

“Does my master like this?” she whispered seductively at him.

“Yes,” he hissed.

“Was my daughter able to please you like this?” She leaned forward and brought her ample bosom near his phallus. He sighed deeply as he felt both of her large tits wrap around him. Then she moved back and forth to stimulate him.

“Better,” he rasped. “So much better!”

Grinning, Bella slowed down the way she was moving with him. While she was teasing him, she lowered her head and breathed a small current of air onto Jabba's meat to further entice him. She looked up, and in those shadows she could acutely see just how weak he was becoming. She was long skilled in pleasing a man at that point and knew when to strike.

She took him inside her mouth. Jabba was always putting on a tough act, laughing in the faces of his enemies and anyone else who dared to challenge him, but the sound that escaped his mouth was anything but formidable. He sounded like he was getting mauled by his rancor or being hoisted above the sarlacc as he had done to so many who wronged him, not the feared crime lord Jabba the Hutt.

Bella would bob her head slow for several minutes, still using her tits on him, then she would suddenly speed up the rate of her fellatio. She could feel Jabba's body writhing under her the whole time, and though fully aware of all the power he held in the galaxy, she took no small amount of pride in lording this power over him. She wanted to drive him crazy.

Then she stopped, moving herself back. Jabba was shaking all over, his breaths had become raspy. She climbed on top of him so that her naked vagina was hovering over his phallus. She had intended to tease him after the way he messed her up, but she could feel the heat from his pecker right inside her vagina.

Bella remembered how Aly had eagerly ridden Jabba. She was repulsed the first time she had seen it. Now that she was in much the same position herself, she could understand very much that her daughter wasn't just putting on a show.

She lowered herself slowly onto his member. She bit her lip as it stretched her vagina open, her juices leaking out, and then she went down deeper. Her breath caught in her throat as the further down she went, the more it pushed back against her vaginal walls. Xizor had been an amazing lover, but Jabba was incredible in so many different ways.

When she was down as far as she could go, she remained still. She couldn't believe how big he was, nor could she couldn't begin to imagine moving against him either. But she was still a woman in want and slowly rotated her hips, feeling an exquisite friction from moving with him.

Jabba leaned forward and massaged her tits. Bella was still getting used to adjusting to the size of the Hutt's penis when she almost jumped from his meaty paws fondling her chest. The Hutt's big eyes stared into his, he had regained his menace and he was smiling. She was lost in that wicked expression on his face when she felt his fingers twist her nipples.

She shrieked so loud that she thought someone on the lower levels of the palace must have heard it. But he could be as gentle as he could be cruel and began massaging the sensitive cap with his palms. It was the perfect amount of pressure to go along with her pain and that same pleasantness pierced through her whole body down into her vagina. As he kept on stroking her breasts, she found herself moving further and further with a need beyond caring how she would ride the thick thing inside of her.

Soon she was fucking him at a rate she was familiar with. She still wasn't entirely used to Hutt penis, but she was very familiar with the motions of riding a man, and what differences there were with Jabba were trivial. Yet with what advantages his physiology had over a normal man, she was eager to take advantage of it and came to hump him far faster and more vigorously than she had with few men before him. Her moans of pleasure became louder and unashamed as she embraced her current status.

Jabba smiled and stuck his tongue out. Bella stuck hers out and the two of them mashed their appendages against each other once more, staring deeply into each other's eyes. While they were going at it, she suddenly came on his dick.

Jabba grunted from the pressure of her vagina milking at his dick. Already in a state of ecstasy from all her teasing, the Hutt suddenly roared louder and louder until he filled her up with his fluid. Bella had to throw her head back when she was suddenly pushed into another sudden climax.

That was too much even for a Jedi Master. Her body became limp and she barely caught herself from falling by moving her hands down onto Jabba's enormous girth. She lay weakly as her body shivered, melting into her rapture.

It was silent for a long time before Jabba finally said, “More, Jedi?”

Bella looked back at him. Her face was flushed and sweaty. Her body felt like it had been broken. But she still grinned back at him. “Oh yes.”

An hour later, Bella would return to her quarters back in her dancer's clothes. She lay down and slept soundly. Tomorrow, her true test would begin.