Submissive Negotiations Chapter 2 (Excerpt - A Reward)

“Are you pleased with this news, Senator?”

Padme in fact elated at what he’d told her. This was valuable intel that would allow her to one-up Nute Gunray when the time was right. She smiled, nodding. “Yes, Jabba. I am very pleased with this news.”

He smiled down at her. “I’m quite glad to hear it. But…I do believe I deserve a reward for my efforts, do you not think so?”

Padme bit her lip, looking down at Jabba’s throbbing, green bumpy erection. Her fingers dexterously traced over the thick green mass, the bubbling lather of precum coating his cock. She already was growing wet from the thought of being spread open by this monstrosity again. She was alone with the hutt, and she was growing tired of holding back or letting her honor and decorum hold her back from chasing her own pleasure. 

Without another word, she spread her legs open, flipping up her shear loincloth while she fluttered her eyelids as the hutt. Using two fingers, she spread her pink labia open enticingly while he licked his lips and watched. 

“Say it, my schutta Senator. Tell me how I will be rewarded.”

Padme, blushing, dipped a finger in and out of her tight pussy, saying, “You should…put it inside me.”

“Put what inside you, my pretty?” he asked coyly with a smile, his tail swaying back and forth playfully on the dais. 

“Your…giant c- cock. Please…fuck me with it.”

“And?” he asked, taking great amusement in this. 

“And…fill me with your seed.”

Jabba smiled, evidently more than happy to give her what she was after. His thick, bumpy green cock was fully erect like a pillar and twitching before her eyes. He patted his corpulent form, making the message clear. 

No more words needed to be exchanged between them. Padme shamefully had to admit that she had a rush of excitement coursing through her body. This time, the fear and trepidation of taking such a gargantuan hutt cock inside her was dwarfed by the undeniable pleasure she knew she would receive from it. 

The senator climbed atop the hutt’s slimy belly, blushing as Jabba flipped up her sheer loincloth the moment it was within reach. His large eyes lit up with delight when he saw the thin tuft of brown pubic hair and her familiar pink orifice just beneath it. His pudgy thumb brushed over her sex while his other hand gripped her ass, giving it a generous squeeze. 

“You are already wet and ready for me, aren’t you, Senator?”

Padme nodded, cooing when his thumb rubbed her clit, his pudgy thumb and forefinger unveiling it from its hood. 

He turned his attention to her pussy again, spreading her pink sex open. He licked his hips as he saw her dripping wet core. “Such a lovely little thing, isn’t it? Taking your virtue is a memory I will treasure for some time, Senator. Your grip was so tight, so snug around me. Did you enjoy me inside you?”

Padme could feel his towering green cock rubbing against her ass from behind. “Yes, Lord Jabba,” she cooed. His finger brushing her sex and the feeling of his cock pressed against her was making her dizzy with pleasure. “It was quite…filling.”

He chuckled. “Yes, it quite was, wasn’t it? I do hope I have not ruined you for your human men. They will not stretch your tight little sex like my girth will.”

Padme gave a small smile. “I don’t know about being ruined, my lord. But you are correct…they likely won’t be as big as you.”

Jabba’s fingers unlaced her sheer loincloth, slipping it off her and tossing it aside. Reaching up, he likewise unsnapped her metal top and tossed it to the flood of his audience chamber with an audible clang. Now completely nude about the hutt crime lord, he kept pressed against him, the other hand reaching up to give her pert breasts a generous squeeze. She moaned when his thumb flicked her nipples to hardness. She was continuously amazed by the hutt’s skill at getting her body turned on and aroused for him. She had to imagine that centuries of time spent with other humanoid women gave him ample experience.

He sniffed the air and rubbed the human senator’s tight pussy. Jabba smiled, seeming pleased at whatever he’d smelled. “You are fertile today, aren’t you, Senator Amidala?”

She turned bright red. “How- how did you…?”

He smiled coyly, waiting for an answer from her. 

“...yes, I am,” Padme sheepishly admitted. “All the better that you and I cannot reproduce.”

Jabba laughed. “A pity, more like.”

He gripped her slender, naked body, lifted her up over his throbbing green fuckstick. Once her tight sex was positioned above his green cockhead, he handed the proverbial reins back over to her. She squatted above him, looking back into the hutt’s face. 

“Take my glorious member inside you, Senator. Ride me until your snug little Naboo pussy draws my seed out of me. And when I climax, I want you to sink yourself down as deeply as you can.”