Authoress's notes: This story takes place within a few months of the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. It is the fifth Star Wars story I have written. Unlike the last three, this one is not a sequel to any of the others. I hope you read them anyway, and enjoy all of my stories. Please leave me feedback, public or via email.
The All Species Pleasure Boutique was only a few blocks away from the station, and a few levels up. Only a few steps inside the store, and Jaina already felt more comfortable dressed like a Twi'lek slut here than anywhere else. Then she wondered why she had thought of Alema Rar.
A red-skinned Zeltron was eager to help them. At least Jaina thought he was a Zeltron—she had never met one. For some reason though, Jaina felt much better near him. Lando, who introduced himself as Mister Smyth, explained to him that he'd spoken with a Rebekka, who had told him that a programmer would be expecting them.
Meanwhile, Jaina felt her pussy moistening again. Conscious of her lack of underwear, she squeezed her legs together to keep from dripping onto the floor.
"Before I summon our programmer, Mister Smyth, your slave seems to be missing something," the Zeltron said to Lando.
With that, he reached over and took the chain leash from Lando, who didn't seem to being holding onto it too hard. Then, while Jaina was busy fighting the temptation to find a 'fresher for some relief, the Zeltron calmly reached up to her slave collar and clipped the leash to the ring hanging from the front.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, Jaina wanted to take the leash off. The near-constant state of arousal she'd been in for the past several hours was much more powerful though. Almost in a haze, she heard the two men talk about her.
"You have a very beautiful slave, Mister Smyth," the Zeltron commented as he passed the leash back to Lando.
Jaina didn't even notice the slave part. All she noticed was the Zeltron calling her beautiful. Now she fantasized about the Zeltron taking her someplace private.
"Thank you," Lando replied, not even bothering to contradict him. "I just got her today," he added with a grin as he eyed the obviously aroused Jaina.
"Oh, you're very welcome," the Zeltron paused a moment, looking Jaina over. "If you'll forgive my presumption, she seems a bit fidgety. May I offer you the use of some binders?" he asked Lando, as if he were offering to let him borrow a hydrospanner.
Feeling like a youngling caught with her hand in the cookie jar, Jaina jerked her hands away from her crotch, where they had been slowly slipping under the hem of her dress.
Jaina looked from the Zeltron to Lando helplessly. She couldn't get her head together enough to even offer a token protest.
"Nah," Lando said after considering it a moment.
Jaina felt relief that Lando knew she really didn't want to be cuffed in public like some bondage slut.
"The binders might scratch her bracelets," Lando continued. "Thanks anyway though."
Scratch the bracelets?
Jaina thought with astonishment.
What about me?
"Don't mention it, Sir. Now, if you are ready, I'll take you to our programmer," the Zeltron offered.
"Please do," Lando answered, without even a glance at Jaina.
The Zeltron led Lando, who via the leash, led Jaina, down a flight of stairs and to the boutique's programmer. A dark-skinned human male about thirty years old was working amongst a few computer terminals and dozens of restraints and other bondage gear. Jaina saw a humanoid-sized cage against one wall.
Lando quickly explained the problem to the bored slicer. Jaina wondered if how many other girls were stupid enough to get trapped in humiliating slavegirl outfits like she had.
The slicer, who had introduced himself as Luke, calmly listened as Lando explained the problem, without mentioning names of course.
"The current password will run you five hundred credits, plus tip. That won't stop whoever has the control unit from changing it, or get whoever's voice it's coded to to say it," he told them. "For fifteen hundred, I can program you a datapad that will update the password every time they change it, with only a few seconds delay. That however, will take me about eight or nine hours, and still won't get them to say it," he said calmly.
None of those options were what they were looking for. "Can you get the outfit off her like now?" Lando asked him.
"Well, if that is a standard model, then yes. That will be a thousand credits," he replied in the same bored voice.
Lando frowned, then asked, "Well, the datapad says that this is an advanced model, what about that?"
Now Luke let out a long whistle. "Wow. To actually unlock an advanced model Hutt slavegirl outfit will run you twenty-two hundred, and take about thirty or forty-five minutes."
Lando cringed, but a glance at his chrono made up his mind for him.
Have to find some way to delay Han,
he decided. It wasn't that he didn't have that kind of money, he just hated spending it with no return. Lando looked at Jaina, wondering if he could talk to her about paying him back, but she was overcome with the Zeltron's pheromones.
The Zeltron took advantage of the break in the conversation. "If you'll excuse me, Mister Smyth, I need to get back to the floor," he said politely.
"By all means," Lando responded, watching him suspiciously as he left the room.
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As soon as the Zeltron was gone, the intense fog of arousal that Jaina had been experiencing disappeared. She took a deep breath, and looked towards the now-out-of-sight Zeltron, thinking of chasing him down. She missed the fact that both Lando and the slicer had stopped talking.
"Calm down, okay," Lando said soothingly. "He didn't mean you any harm, and you're perfectly okay now. It's just their way," he added.
Now Jaina was completely confused. While she was near the Zeltron she had felt incredibly horny. When he got about four or five meters away, all of the sudden she felt normal again. Well, as normal as she was before meeting him, which was only kind of horny, and very humiliated.
"What are you talking about?" Jaina asked as she turned back towards Lando. She didn't even notice the leash that was still attached to her collar, and that Lando was still holding the opposite end.
"You know about what Falleen can do right? The pheromones and stuff?"
"Yeah," Jaina answered hesitatingly. Then it dawned on her. "You mean Zeltrons can do that too? He is a Zeltron, right?"
"Yes he is," Lando answered the second question first. "And their abilities go a bit farther than the Falleen's, and work a little differently, but if you are aware of them, then they can't influence you... much," he explained.
Now the slicer laughed. "Yeah, Baahn does that sometimes," he confirmed. "He's harmless though. Just tries to increase sales. I'd tell him to back off, but his family owns the place."
Lando glanced at his chrono, then deliberately cleared his throat. "Well, don't worry about it today, Luke. We are kind of in a hurry, so we'll take the total unlock package, as quick as you can," he told the programmer as he passed him a credit chit.
"Alright. Come around here and let me get a closer look, baby. I'll see what I can do with that Jabba the Hutt slavegirl outfit," he said to Jaina as he slid the chit across a credit scanner.
Since he was helping her, Jaina just bit her lip when he called her 'baby.' She did take her frustration out by unclipping the leash from her collar and throwing it at Lando's chest.
"Serves you right," she added as he winced from the blow.
Once she got around the counter, Luke ran a small hand-held scanner over her, and then professionally informed her that he needed to examine the entire outfit. While Jaina had half-expected this, she wasn't eager to do it.
"It's just business, honey," Luke said. "I promise, I've seen lots of women, and men, and some other things, in all kinds of restraints and costumes. A human woman trapped in a Hutt slavegirl outfit is just another day at the office," he explained rationally.
Through the Force Jaina could sense his sincerity. Still, somewhere in her mind, she wanted him to want to see her naked. "Have you got some place I can change?" she asked.
Luke looked at her like she was being ridiculous. "Change into what?"
"Oh. Frakk," Jaina said in annoyance as she started peeling off the dress.
Jaina did remember to get the two strips of lashaa silk from Lando and attach them to the belt before she took the dress completely off. Luke did seem a little more sexually interested than he had let on at first, although not enough for Jaina to comment on it.
Luke kept going back and forth between the computers, and running scanners over the slavegirl outfit. Jaina paced back and forth, picking up and looking at the various pieces of bondage gear. That is, until Luke threatened to lock her in the cage if she touched anything else.
"As matter of fact, why don't you just come over here and kneel down next to me?" Luke asked, gesturing to the floor next to him.
"No way!" Jaina replied indignantly, hands on hips.
Luke smiled. "I need to scan your collar a lot, and if you kneel down next to me, I won't have to keep getting up to do it," he explained.
Jaina could sense that he was being honest. Mostly, anyway.
"I can get you out of it faster," Luke added, again truthfully.
"Alright," Jaina replied after a moment of hesitation. Then she walked over, and knelt down alongside him, the back of her collar less than arm's length from him.
A few minutes later, Luke jokingly suggested, "I've got some binders I can put on you if you want."
Jaina almost answered yes to the question without thinking. For some reason she liked the thought of binders tight around her wrists. Sure, she was wearing the bracelets and armbands, but for some reason it wasn't the same. "No thanks," she replied, displaying one of the gold bracelets. "They might scratch my bracelets," she added, remembering Lando's line from earlier.
"Well, if you change your mind, let me know," Luke answered as he turned back to the computer.
"Okay," Jaina agreed cheerfully.
