"Breoor!" Jabba the Hutt snarls. "Gatoo te meersok Leia!" directing the Gamorrean guards to prepare the Princess. Bib Fortuna overhears the command, his cranial tails quiver with excitement. The guards snort an acknowledgment and hustle away.
Leia is in the cave cell when Fortuna arrives. She is chained to the rocks with her hands above her head. Her ankles are shackled about thirty glekks apart. Her Boushh disguise is torn from the capture, but remarkably her hair is perfect. She wrestles with the shackles, the outline of her body is revealed with every move.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way" Fortuna sneers as two Gamorrean guards grunt and squeal through the bars on the cave door. A cranial tail unwinds and quivers in her face. Ptooi! and a big glob of spit hits the tail. "Works for me either way" he whispers as the saliva drips.
Leia's screams echo through the caves until she realizes no one can help her. One tail starts at her neck and slowly works down as she struggles against the chains, down the middle as she wrestles, lower, against her writhing body. "This is going to be good" he says and the two Gamorreans grunt in agreement. Two tails grab her tunic and rip it down the front.
"Wait! I can help you! We can overthrow Jabba!" Leia whispers to Fortuna.
"First things first" he replies as the two tails start exploring.
"Okay" she purrs as she licks her lips. One of his tails rises up to her mouth. She licks a blue dribble, then she begins swirling her tongue around the quivering tip, sucking and drawing it into her mouth. She is running her lips over the end, stopping to bat it with her tongue. Chomp! He quickly pulls it out of her mouth, she has missed him by a milliglekk! More screams, then a tail covers her mouth. She can't bite through the armored skin.
"Nice try Princess!" he snarls. One tail grabs the tunic and rips it off, the other yanks the trousers down to her knees. She squirms in the shackles, her nearly naked body writhing against the cave wall. The tails are all over her now, stroking and pawing, slipping over, then inside her undergarments. The two tails reach around the back and fumble with the hook. They fumble some more, then fumble some more, then some more, finally freeing it. The tails work their way around to the front and pull at the top. Tatooine gravity does the rest. The guards jaws drop. The cave air is cold.
The tails wander down her writhing body then tuck around her bottom undergarment, they linger for a moment. Yank! Down they go as she squirms, straining to pull her knees together. The two Gamorreans squeal with excitement as they clamber to get a better view. The tails start exploring again. One comes back a little moist, bringing a sneer to Fortuna's lips.
Leia was frustrated. It had been thirteen parsecs since she was last with a human, or humanoid for that matter.