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Jaina's Fetish Shopping Trip
Chapter 3 of 4
The next day, after Jaina attended a training meeting, Bahn commed her and she agreed to meet him for dinner.
Since she had never had anything close to the clothing selection of her mom—including a
Jabba the Hutt slavegirl outfit!
—Jaina wore the orange and black dress that she had worn the second time she had been strip-searched by Maglev Security. She also wore the same twelve-centimeter heeled sandals. On her left wrist was a dozen bangle bracelets, each about five millimeters wide, alternating black and orange. On her right wrist was two chunky bangles, each four centimeters wide, one orange and one black.
Jaina was mildly surprised at how good of a time she had with Bahn. After dinner, he took her to Club Calrissian. She had been to Lando's club a few times with Alema Rar. Those times, however, the Twi'lek had kept trying to talk her into dancing in one of the cages hanging overhead. Bahn on the other hand, kept trying to talk her into doing other things with him.
It was quite a bit harder to turn Bahn down that it was Alema Rar. It wasn't that Jaina didn't want to sleep with him, it was just that she didn't want to sleep with him on the first date.
Jaina had also half-expected Bahn to try and take her to the exotic dancing area, where Alema Rar performed, but they stayed in the regular club section, where they danced together to loud, fast-paced music. Jaina knew that it was very popular right now, but she couldn't think of the name of the singer at the moment. At the end of the night, Jaina went home, alone.
Over the next week, Jaina and Bahn were only able to meet once, for lunch. They exchanged comm messages regularly, but she was always busy with her Jedi or military duties. Experimenting with her vibrator and restraints kept her company every night, though. Finally, Jaina had a free night.
Unfortunately, Bahn didn't. Disappointed, Jaina commed Alema Rar, who said she was dancing at Lando's club. She happily invited Jaina to come along, or come and join her onstage. Jaina involuntarily blushed, and quickly declined that part of the invitation, but told her she might stop by. After comm messages to a few more friends that she hoped might need some fun, Jaina finally decided that she would just have to go out alone.
When she had gone through that horrible decontamination process on Duro, all of the hair on her entire body had been removed with an awful smelling chemical. While the hair on her head had regrown pretty normally, the hair on the rest of her body hadn't grown a micrometer.
During the Vong War, she had been far too busy to worry about her lack of body hair. She had kept the hair on her head cut short for a while anyway. After the war, she had started letting her hair grow, so now it was just past her shoulders again. By then, she had pretty much gotten used to having hairless, smooth skin from neck to toe, and even enjoyed it. Still, over two years after she'd been decontaminated, her body was as smooth as transparisteel.
Jaina had finally went to a doctor, at a free medcenter, about it. That experience wasn't something she wanted to repeat, but the ADK droid had told her that she would be fine.
As Jaina dressed, she promised herself once again to get some clothes that weren't a brown robe or pilot's uniform. She was putting on her orange and black dress again. A black thong was underneath it. The dress came to just above mid-thigh, and showed plenty of skin on top. It still wasn't as revealing as what Alema Rar wore on a daily basis, but it would fit right in at Club Calrissian.
Tonight, she was also wearing a dozen black plastex bangle bracelets on each of her wrists. She had thought about wearing her durasteel cuffs and collar out, but quickly decided against it. She did pull on her new locking ankle boots, though. After a few moments, she put the remote control in her nightstand drawer, and left.
Jaina stepped out of an air taxi near Club Calrissian's employee entrance. She wasn't actually an employee, but Lando had kindly provided her with a pass-code so she didn't have to go by the sludgenews journalists that were always on the lookout for celebrities at the main entrance.
A few minutes later, Jaina emerged into one of Club Calrissian's dance rooms. First, she stepped over to the bar and got a drink. She had to decline a couple of offers to buy her drinks, as she wasn't ready to be hit on. The men who had offered weren't terribly attractive anyway.
Drink in hand, Jaina reached out with the Force to find Alema Rar. Her fellow Jedi promptly returned her mental probe, and invited her to come to her.
It took Jaina several minutes, and quite a few men turned down, to find the Twi'lek Jedi. Jaina was only a few meters away from her when she got a glimpse of Alema Rar through the crowd, sitting at a small round table near a wall. A couple steps more, and Jaina was through the crowd, and realized that the Twi'lek wasn't alone. In fact, she was leaning in close and almost making out with someone.
Then Jaina saw who her companion was, and a flash of confusion hit her. It was Bahn. Then Jaina felt a flash of anger. Just as quickly, she calmed herself with the Force.
"Hello," Jaina said pointedly as she sat down across from them.
Obviously startled by the interruption, Bahn immediately broke the kiss. Alema Rar on the other hand, was well aware of her presence. She smiled seductively at Bahn, then deliberately licked her lips at Jaina. About that time Jaina sensed recognition from Bahn.
Alema Rar took a moment to nibble on the Zeltron's ear, then said, "Bahn baby, this is my friend Jaina." Then she looked across the table. "And Jaina, this is my boyfriend, Bahn."
"Uh, Hi," Bahn said, then took a hefty swallow of his drink, obviously nervous.
"Hi, Bahn," Jaina replied, mildly worried herself. If Alema Rar found out they had met at ASPB, then she might find out what she had bought. While that wouldn't necessarily be a disaster, she preferred to keep her kinks as secret as possible.
Then Jaina had a new worry. If Bahn knew Alema Rar was a Jedi, then he might find out who she really was as well. Jaina sighed, and took a hefty swallow of her drink. It didn't matter; she had to tell her friend that her boyfriend was cheating on her.
"Alema Rar, did you know that Bahn took me out on a date last week, and to lunch the other day?" Jaina told her.
"What!?" Alema Rar replied, obviously upset.
Bahn muttered a curse as he shot Jaina a look of betrayal. Then he turned to Alema Rar in full damage-control mode. "Honey, it's not what you think! I was gonna ask her to join us for a threesome! Like we talked about!" he said emphatically, nodding his head vigorously.
"What!?" Jaina shouted incredulously. "You where going to ask me to do what!?" she asked in astonishment. She hadn't been so shocked since Lando had caught her in her mom's Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl outfit.
"I
thought
we agreed that I would find us a girl," Alema Rar replied to Bahn indignantly.
"What!?" Jaina asked in confusion, looking at Alema Rar.
"I know baby. I'm sorry. It's just that she came into the store to buy a collar and stuff, and I just knew that she was
soooo
perfect and all, and I just couldn't resist," Bahn explained in a rush.
Now Jaina was too stunned to speak. What kind of person, or Zeltron, would think
she
was perfect for a threesome with some slutty Twi'lek.
Alema Rar glanced at Jaina, then back to Bahn. "I know she
looks
