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Leia stared into the abyss of space, lost in her own thoughts.
“I thought it was generally accepted that human beings do not engage in sexual congress with their offspring?” a voice from behind her said flatly.
Leia closed her eyes, trying to shut out the rest of the universe. “They don’t,” she replied in kind. She had been about to say “We don’t” but it occurred to her that she was no longer qualified to consider herself a human being.
“Well…” said the voice, and Leia heard the woman exhale softly. “Have you anything to say for yourself?”
Leia finally turned to regard the Twi’Lek counselor who had asked the question. “How can you ask me that?” she said irritably. “What can I possibly say? I don’t know how it happened or why, but I know that it was wrong. Believe me, nothing you or anyone else can say can make me feel any worse.”
The counselor raised her eyebrows.
“And another thing,” Leia continued, “I came to you in confidence because there was no one else I could talk to. Your job is to provide sage counsel, not to pass judgment. You’re a counselor, not a prosecutor.”
“True, but neither am I a psychiatrist, Princess,” the counselor replied sardonically, “and from what you’ve told me it sounds like you certainly need a psychiatrist.”
Leia sighed, letting her shoulders drop. She was hardly in a position to argue, and so she simply turned back toward the window. She had chosen to come here, to this station, because she wanted to get as far away from Jaina – Jacen had decided to resume his wanderings – as possible. Besides, any therapist on Coruscant would be honor-bound to abide be the galaxy’s rules and strictures, not to mention society’s norms, and thus none would see her story as demanding anything less that her incarceration, and possibly sectioning.
“What does your husband think about this?” the Twi’Lek woman asked. Leia spun around on her heels. “You honestly think I would have told him?!”
The counselor shrugged. “Probably not,” she conceded, “but who knows… humans deal with their emotions in some very strange ways sometimes.”
Leia regarded her with a look of scepticism. “You are trained in human psychology aren’t you?”
The woman looked vaguely affronted. “Of course! But humans are a tricky species. To be honest, I’d much rather deal with an Ithorian or a Mon Calamari – their heads are much easier to get into.”
“Thank you for your honesty,” Leia said wryly. “I’m sorry to disappoint you. I would’ve thought you’d enjoy the challenge.”
“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I do love a good challenge. Your… problem… is certainly providing me with enough to overcome.”
“I’m glad to hear it.” Leia replied sardonically, and glanced back out at the twinkling stars as each one glistened against the backdrop of infinity.
“Would you like to lie down again?” the counselor asked indicating the couch from which Leia had risen a minute earlier.
“No, thank you,” Leia replied.
The counselor consulted her notepad. “So, you haven’t told Mr. Solo about this,” she said, phrasing the comment as a statement of observation rather than a question.
“No, of course not,” Leia confirmed.
The counselor paused, before asking her next question. “Will you tell me more about Jaina?”
Leia turned to her. “What would you like to know?”
“What’s she like? How would you describe her and her personality?”
Leia sighed. “She’s… very beautiful. She reminds me so much of myself when I was her age, although she wouldn’t necessarily admit it.” She smiled. “She’s also a lot like her father – with a gift for mechanics and a talent for flying. She’s skilled in combat, and handy with a lightsaber… the Sword of the Jedi. The Force is strong with her… it always was, even when she was a child. The Yuuzhan Vong considered her a Goddess…” Leia’s words had been delivered with a mix of pride and fear. Leia thought back to the time that she, Jaina, Mara and C-3PO had journeyed to conduct face-to-face negotiations with Nom Anor. Jaina had been sixteen years old. That had been the first time that she had truly noticed that Jaina had grown up. The way she had flown the Jade Sabre against the Z-95 Headhunters that had attacked them had truly astounded her, and she had noted the way Jaina’s brown eyes had sparkled with the same adventurous spirit that she herself had once exuded. It broke Leia’s heart to see how that spirit had been quashed by the war.
No, not quashed… Leia thought hopefully; just buried.
The counselor made another note. “So, what happened next? After you returned from your mission?”
Leia drew a deep breath. “We avoided each other for some time. Jacen decided to go back out there on his quest…”
“His quest?” the counselor interjected.
“He wants to learn more about the ways of the Force,” Leia explained. “He left to seek other schools of thought regarding the Force so that he can further his own understanding of the Unifying Force.”
The Twi’Lek made some notes on her pad, her expression giving nothing away.
“Do you miss him?”
“Of course,” Leia said immediately. “He’s my son. Despite everything that’s happened that will never change.”
“Hmm… and Jaina?”
Leia hoped that her shudder hadn’t been too visible. “What do you mean? She hasn’t gone anywhere…”
The counselor nodded. “Maybe not physically,” she said, “but surely what happened between you has changed the nature of your relationship?”
Leia shifted uncomfortably. “You could say that,” she said finally.
“How have you dealt with that?” Leia said nothing. There was an uncomfortable silence for a few moments before the counselor spoke. “I see that something more has happened since the incident aboard the Falcon…?”
Leia drew breath to speak, but couldn’t find the words.
“It’s alright,” the counselor prompted, “take your time. We have another hour.”
Leia shivered, and closed her eyes. Finally, she began to speak. “I…” she faltered, and took another deep breath. “It was a couple of weeks after we got back. We’d avoided each other up to that point…”

* * * *

Three Weeks Earlier
Leia stood on the balcony watching the world go by.
This was not the world she knew, for something was different. Her universe had changed. She had tried not to think about what had happened, but found that she couldn’t help herself. She wondered if they would ever be able to go back to the way things had been, if they would ever be able to accept it and move on, but she suspected that it wouldn’t be possible. She hadn’t seen much of Han since she and the twins had returned to Coruscant, and she was thankful for that. She didn’t know whether she’d be able to keep the truth from him for long. She’d barely seen Jaina or Jacen, but had heard that he was preparing to resume his wanderings. She worried about them both, about how the incident had affected them. Although she did not start the whole thing, she still felt responsible. She didn’t know which one of them had started it, but in either case it meant that the two of them were obviously sick or disturbed.
She wondered what that made her.
“Are you going to tell me what’s bothering you?”
Leia jumped, startled by the voice of her husband from behind her. She had been so deep in thought she hadn’t even sensed his presence. That troubled Han.
“I…” Leia began. “No. It’s nothing.”
“Sure doesn’t seem like nothing,” he grumbled.
Leia’s shoulders dropped. “I’m fine Han, really. I… had an argument with Jaina on the way back from the mission.”
Han’s face contorted. “I thought you two had managed to patch things up?”
“We had. Don’t worry, I’ll talk to her, I just thought it would be wise to… wait a little while. Let her cool off.” It pained her, lying to him like this, but she knew he just wouldn’t understand the truth any more than she herself did. At this moment, she was glad that Han had no Force powers to speak of.
“I can’t think where she gets it from,” he said with a heavy dose of sarcasm. Leia honestly wasn’t sure to which one of them he was referring; her or himself. “Well, I won’t ask what it was about. Just make sure you talk to her soon.”
“I will,” she said quickly.
“Have you heard from Jacen?” he asked.
Leia turned from him and closed her eyes. “No.”
Han sighed. “I’ll be back in a couple hours,” he said.
“Where are you going?” “Just some business, nothing to worry about.”
“OK,” she replied absent-mindedly.
Han paused for a moment, waiting for her to say something more, and when she didn’t he simply said, “I’ll see you later.”
With that, he turned and exited their apartment. Leia slumped down on their couch, deep in thought. A short while later, she jumped as the door chime sounded. “Come in,” she said, knowing who was behind the door.
The door slid open to reveal her daughter standing in the frame. “Hello mom,” she said.
“Jaina… ” Leia started, and then trailed off. Finally she settled on a simple, “it’s good to see you.”
Jaina looked at her for a moment, then spoke. “Can I come in?”
“Of course,” Leia replied, though in truth she had a feeling she knew what was coming, and it wasn’t something she had been looking forward to. Jaina stepped into the room and allowed the door to close automatically behind her. “Can we talk?” she asked, drawing a deep breath. Leia considered that she looked tired, and haggard, as if she hadn’t slept for a few nights. She cut an attractive, slender figure, and was dressed in a simple shirt and jacket, with her flight-suit trousers and boots. Her lightsaber hung from her belt.
“Something on your mind?” Leia asked with a hint of sarcasm.
Jaina allowed herself a faint smile. “You could say that.”
Leia looked away and smiled wryly, before turning her attention back to her daughter. “You want to talk about what happened with your brother and me on the Falcon,” she said matter-of-factly, needing no Force-powers or special intuition to see the obvious.
Jaina nodded. “It’s been on my mind, of course,” she said. “I’ve been trying to get my head around it.”
Leia nodded in agreement.
“And yet,” Jaina continued, “it happened.” She paused, seemingly for dramatic effect. “What were we thinking?!”
“What were we thinking?” Leia asked. “You were the ones who started the whole thing as I recall.”
Jaina looked at the floor. “Actually it was me,” she emphasized before looking up, “but you weren’t exactly in a hurry to throw us out of the airlock for it.”
Leia bristled, but controlled her anger. “I don’t for one moment condone or defend what we did. What I did… but...” She opened and closed her mouth, but couldn’t think of anything more to say.
“But what?” Jaina questioned. “It was all our… my fault?”
Leia looked away, unable to meet her daughter’s gaze. “I just think it would be better for all concerned if we were to just forget it ever happened.”
“I can’t do that. Mom,” Jaina said firmly.
“It meant something.”
“What did it mean?” Leia snapped, “that we were all under the influence of some sort of drug? Because that’s what it felt like!”
“I had to be with Jacen,” the younger Solo replied. “After these dreams we had…” she trailed off.
“What dreams?” Leia asked quickly, eyeing her nervously.
Jaina sighed, and Leia prompted her with a look.
“Jacen dreamt that he and I fought, and that I killed him.”
Leia said nothing, just listened, her expression unreadable. “I comforted him,” Jaina continued, “and then… after we both fell asleep, I dreamt that he and I were… together.”
Leia raised an eyebrow. “Then one thing led to another, and… you know the rest.”
Leia looked her up and down, as if trying to fathom how and why she could have made the leap from comforting her twin brother after a nightmare to having sex with him, but she also had to consider that there may have been something to Jacen’s dream. It was far from unheard of for Jedi to have prophetic dreams. “You think there may have been something to these dreams?” she asked.
“I have to wonder,” Jaina replied. “Maybe the Force was trying to tell us something?”
Leia rolled her eyes. “Ah, so it was the Force’s fault…! It was trying to tell you to screw your brother!”
Jaina blinked in surprise at her mother’s turn of phrase. “Well, you tell me what it was. As I pointed out, you were far from unwilling to join in!”
Leia snapped. “Enough! We don’t speak of this again!” Suddenly, a vase of flowers flew off a nearby table and sailed through the air between the two women, before finally smashing against the opposite wall.
Leia jumped, and for a split second she wondered whether her anger had been responsible for the occurrence, before she realized that it had been Jaina’s mind that had lashed out in response to her outburst.
“Fine!” Jaina shouted. “If that’s the way you want to play it. We had sex, mom. Get over it!” she spun around and started towards the door.
Leia leapt to her feet. “Just a moment, young lady!” she started. “You get back here this instant!”
Jaina laughed. “Oh, so now I’m your daughter again!? Make up your mind!”
“You are my daughter, Jaina, and don’t you ever forget it!” the Princess railed.
Jaina huffed. “I don’t need this! Just get out of my life! No wonder you drove Jacen away. Now you’re doing it to me, too!”
Leia visibly flinched at Jaina’s words. “You’re acting like a child!”
“Now, how would you know what that’s like?” Jaina challenged. She didn’t see the blow coming. Her intense anger clouded her perceptions, and her connection to the Force failed her. She didn’t realize until after it had happened, as she held her hand against her cheek, that Leia had slapped her hard across the face with all her might. She stared at her mother for a brief moment, stunned, and then a surge of Force energy flowed through her as she almost subconsciously channeled the dark side.
Without knowing what had hit her, Leia was suddenly knocked of her feet by a Force push. She landed hard on her back, dazed. There was silence. The two women stared at each other, both unable to believe what had just happened. After a few moments, Jaina slowly extended her hand to her mother, which Leia took. She helped the older woman to her feet. “I’m sorry,” Jaina said quietly as she calmed down.
Some Jedi… she admonished herself.
“I can’t believe you just did that,” Leia said, calmly and matter-of-factly, the edge gone from her voice.
“At the risk of ‘acting like a child’”, Jaina protested, “you hit me first.”
Leia shook her head. “I can see that we’re not going to come to an agreement on this one,” she said. “You need to grow up, Jaina, and treat me with some respect.”
Jaina felt her cheeks flush with anger. “Respect…” she repeated, raising her voice slightly.
“That’s what I said,” Leia said, calmly and collectedly.
Ever the diplomat, Leia usually managed to keep superhumanly calm even when giving someone a scolding – years of training had taught her the discipline. It never failed to give her a quiet arrogance and an infuriatingly patronizing tone. “
I think it’s about time I left before I do one of us an injury,” Jaina said, mustering every ounce of self-control she could.
“Is that a threat?” Leia asked, dangerously.
“No,” Jaina replied. “Just a warning.”
Leia’s blood began to boil. “As much as I’d like to just storm out dramatically,”
Jaina added nonchalantly, “I need to use your ‘fresher.” She started towards the ‘fresher door.
“Don’t you walk away from me when I’m talking to you!” Leia warned.
“Tough,” Jaina said simply.
Leia half-sprinted toward the ‘fresher door, beating Jaina there by a couple of seconds and blocking her path.
Jaina rolled her eyes. “You’re not going to let me use the toilet?” she said. “Now who’s being childish?”
Leia stared at her, considering that this woman was not just her daughter. She was the Sword of the Jedi… the woman who had slaughtered Yuuzhan Vong warriors with Force Lightening to retrieve her brother’s body. Perhaps it was best to just let her go and not exacerbate the situation. Some deep urge, however, forced her to push further. “We need to sort this out,” she said firmly.
“I could move you without too much effort at all,” Jaina said, her voice light and airy. “I’d move out of my way if I were you.”
When Leia continued to stand in her way, she decided to use force, or rather, the Force. Another simple Force push would have done the trick, but something made her decide to go about this in another direction.
Leia suddenly felt warmth between her legs. It was a strange sensation, as if someone were teasing her by blowing air against her nether regions. It took a few moments for her to realize that Jaina was using the Force to pleasure her. “Jaina, stop it!” she commanded, but in truth the command had been rather half-hearted.
“You could stop me…” Jaina pointed out. It was true she had to admit. Leia wasn’t as adept at her Force powers as her daughter was but it wouldn’t have taken much effort to bat away Jaina’s mental hand. Somehow though, she felt rooted to the spot, and powerless. Jaina smiled, knowing that she had her mother over a barrel, and intensified the sensation. Still, Leia couldn’t move. She now felt as if some invisible hand were teasing her clitoris, gently massaging and flicking… Then, she could almost feel a tongue running itself over her most sensitive area in a steady rhythm, except there was nothing there...
Her breathing intensified and it didn’t take long for her to climax. Leia’s orgasm rolled up through her core and to the top of her head. She lost the will power to stand, and slowly collapsed against the door and slid down to the floor.
“Did you enjoy that?” Jaina asked, with a hint of a sarcastic tone. “Now, will you please let me pass?”
Leia exhaled slowly, and rose to her feet. She looked Jaina in the eyes, and cursed her for getting the upper hand. If that’s the way you want to play it… she thought. She moved aside and allowed her daughter to pass.
“Thank you,” Jaina said. “Um… mom…?” Jaina said as she attempted to open the ‘fresher door but found herself unable to.
“I activated the door-seal.” Leia had used her mind to do so. “Only I know the code.”
Jaina rolled her eyes and sighed. “This is ridiculous. What are you doing?”
“Exerting what little power you’ve left me with,” she replied.
“Oh, I see…” Jaina said with a wry smile. “If you think that’s going to stop me…” Jaina shook her head, and held up her hand to exert the Force. Her attempt to use the Force to unlock and open the door was met with an impressive Force block from the older woman. Leia’s mental discipline was clearly improving. “Very good…” Jaina said sincerely, “you’ve been practicing. Now, will you stop being so stupid?”
“You’ve left me little choice,” her mother replied.
“OK,” Jaina said, “very funny. What’s the point?” She was beginning to feel a little uneasy now.
“I’m not so sure there is one anymore,” she replied truthfully, “except maybe to teach you a lesson” – or one could say revenge, she thought as she sat down on the sofa.
The triumphant smile had faded from Jaina’s face now, and her physical stance had weakened as she had begun to cross one leg over the other in an almost comical fashion. “Mom,” she said, “for goodness’ sake, will you stop this. I’m getting desperate!”
Leia allowed herself a small hint of a smile. Good, she thought. She had shown Leia her hand.
Jaina’s face turned to thunder, as if she had heard her mother’s thought. “Fine,” she snapped, and she undid her belt, let it drop to the floor – along with her lightsaber – and began to unfasten her pants.
Now this was getting interesting. “What are you doing?” Leia asked.
“What does it look like?” she said flatly.
“Wait,” Leia said, stopping Jaina in her tracks. Jaina stared her mother down, wondering whether she was about to finally relent. When Leia failed to add anything to her command, Jaina continued what she had started, unzipping her pants. Without warning, Leia suddenly pulled Jaina to her with the Force.
Jaina hadn’t been expecting the move, and so did not put up a fight. She fell into her mother’s lap, giving a yelp of surprise. The older woman was getting good, Jaina considered, and she had to give this one to her. “Nice move,” she conceded. “OK, you’ve got me where you want me. Now what?” her tone was strangely sultry. With surprising ferocity, Leia grabbed Jaina by the arms and pushed her to her side, forcing her to put out her hand to keep from hitting the floor. As Jaina steadied herself, Leia quickly took advantage of Jaina’s pants being unfastened by swiftly yanking them down. She noted that Jaina was still wearing a flight pad. A Flight pad was a form of underwear designed for long distance travel in a small one-person craft. If one were forced to answer a call of nature in such a confined space in deep space, most such ships – including all Incom ships such as X-Wings – were equipped with portable containers located under the pilot’s seat. While not exactly an “adult diaper”, flight pads were designed to open like one – with fasteners on either side – for ease of removal in such a situation, and also made of an absorbent material in case of an unavoidable “accident”.
“Ooh,” Jaina said, fighting both her humiliation and her desperation. “I think I see where this is going…” There was only one way she could save face here, and that was to acquiesce to this little game. She moved up to lie on her front across Leia’s lap. “Is this better for you?” she said.
“Much,” Leia replied, and proceeded to unfasten her daughter’s pad and peel it away from her bare behind, which she then smacked so hard that Jaina gave a yelp of surprise and pain.
“Harder!” Jaina said breathlessly, goading Leia.
Leia did as she was asked and spanked her daughter three more times. “If you’re going to act like a child,” – she smacked her again, eliciting another cry of pain – “then I’m going to treat you like one.”
“Aaahhh!!!” Jaina screamed, using every ounce of strength and mental discipline to endure the pain and keep from wetting herself. If she was honest with herself, a part of her felt that she deserved this, otherwise she would have fought back long before now.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” Leia said firmly, “haven’t you.”
Jaina gasped as she was hit again with as much strength as Leia could muster.
“Gah!” she panted… “Yes…”
SMACK!
“Say it louder!” Leia commanded.
“YES!” Jaina cried.
SMACK!
“Have you had enough?”
Jaina nodded firmly. “Yes…”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Have you had ENOUGH!?” Leia repeated, clearly unsatisfied with Jaina’s response.
“YES!” Jaina screamed this time. “Yes! Please, stop!” Jaina’s buttocks were red raw now, and tears were streaming down her face as she screamed for her mother to end the assault. Leia stopped, allowing Jaina to clamber off her lap. It had taken Jaina a lot of effort to hold her bladder during Leia’s assault, and she could almost stand no more. Her pants and underwear were around her ankles, and she began to pull them up, re-fastening her pad. Her fingers trembled as she attempted to zip up her pants, and she eventually gave up and made to stand up.
Leia watched Jaina slowly get to her feet. The young woman stood defiantly in front of Leia, before her resolve broke down and her tears resumed their fall. She slowly dropped to her knees as her mind touched Leia’s, communicating a desire to end this madness and return to innocence. Paradoxically, she also felt an uncontrollable urge to express that desire in a way that would also vent her anger and frustration at Leia. She wanted to regress to a state of dependence, and she wanted to be punished. Leia suddenly understood. She held herself responsible for everything that had happened, and she suspected also that on some level she actually enjoyed being submissive.
A part of her too wanted to punish Jaina.
Jaina almost instinctively lay down on her back. Leia slowly got down onto her knees at Jaina’s feet, and reached to the young woman’s waist. She then began to pull Jaina’s pants back down along her shapely legs, pausing only to consider that this was strangely akin to being a new mother again – as if she were about to change baby Jaina’s diaper. When the pants were at Jaina’s ankles, Leia stopped.
“Hold on,” she said, and got to her feet and walked to a closet in hers and Han’s bedroom.
“I am,” Jaina replied with a hint of desperation.
Leia returned a few moments later with an old diaper-changing mat made of a synthetic material found on Ord Mantell. She had used it for all three of her children and stored it away for almost twenty years, after deciding to keep it for sentimental value. “Lay on this,” she told Jaina as she placed it down on the floor beside her.
“You kept that?” Jaina asked as she shifted her body sideways to move onto the mat, which when laid lengthways was almost big enough to accommodate her whole body, being designed for two to three babies at a time.
Leia simply nodded, and returned to what she had been doing, picking up where she had left off. She pulled off Jaina’s pants completely, and Jaina arched her legs and lifted her bottom off the mat to assist her in doing so. Then Leia unzipped Jaina’s jacket and removed it with her daughter’s assistance. She stripped Jaina of her top before divesting her of her bra, and then without stopping to admire her firm breasts and toned body, she unfastened Jaina’s pad once again and removed it as she had her diapers two decades earlier. Jaina again lifted her bottom off the mat and arched her legs in the air to make it easy for her mother, and in so doing gave her an excellent view of her most intimate area. All modesty had now gone out of the window. Discarding the underwear, Leia had to stare at Jaina’s crotch as she now got a good look. The young woman had shaved since their previous sexual encounter, and her mound was now completely hairless, which did nothing to disguise her youth. It in fact betrayed a full view of her cleft, and as she arched her legs – bent at the knees – into an ‘M’ shape, she gave Leia a clear view of her vagina. Somehow her daughter now seemed more naked than naked, and this suddenly felt much more reminiscent than before of how she had seen to the girl when she was a baby. Only her no-longer-virginal womanhood betrayed the fact that she was certainly no longer a baby.
Leia sighed, and felt her hands tremble as she instinctively – though she didn’t know why – massaged Jaina’s legs, eventually reaching her inner thighs. Jaina closed her eyes and shivered violently. Leia sensed that the younger Solo could hold her bladder no longer, and so she telepathically urged her to release. Jaina visibly relaxed as she unclenched her muscles and let go. Leia was far enough away to avoid getting wet, but had a spectacular view as a golden fountain gushed from Jaina and hit the mat, forming a puddle that was absorbed by the material – similar to that of the flight pad – even as it expanded.
The princess could tell that her daughter had been desperate, as she watched what must surely have been a bladder-full pour out of her as she continued to urinate. “You did need to go…” she commented wryly as she raised an eyebrow.
A faint smile played across Jaina’s beautiful face. “Hey, look at that,” she said, “I’ve turned peeing into a spectator sport.”
Leia allowed herself a faint smile in return. She rose to her feet and, leaving Jaina, retreated to the refresher. When she returned with a roll of toilet paper and a portable waste-disposal unit in which to dispose of them, she found Jaina still where she had left her. “I don’t happen to have any baby-wipes,” Leia informed her daughter, wryly, “so this will have to do…”
“I’m sure it will be fine,” Jaina replied as her mother once again descended to her knees at her feet. She tore off a strip of paper, and began to wipe Jaina’s intimate area. Jaina found the experience to be very strange, and oddly arousing, but even as she began to grow wet down there for another reason, she decided that she now wished to take charge once again.
“There,” Leia said. “I think you’re all clean.” She had been placing the used pieces of paper in the portable waste-disposal unit that she had brought with her from the ‘fresher.
“It’ll take a lot more than that,” Jaina commented wryly.
“Well, what else would you like me to do for you?” Leia asked, rising to the bait, her voice sarcastic in tone.
“Well…” Jaina began with an evil glint in her eye. “Why don’t I make you a deal,” she said, rising onto one elbow, “I’ll do something very nice for you if you do something nice for me?”
“No,” Leia said quickly and firmly. “Whatever it is, Jaina, I won’t do it. I won’t become your plaything. I won’t do anything more than this.”
“Aw,” she said, sounding genuinely hurt, “I was only going to suggest that if you were to carry on doing what you were doing, except without the paper… I might be persuaded to indulge in a little more ‘Force-pleasuring’… or even some manual pleasuring…”
“No,” Leia said again, this time a little more firmly. “This was a mistake…”
“I’ve heard that before,” Jaina replied, rolling her eyes. “Come on, mom. I know you. I know how you like to be teased…”
“Stop it, Jaina!” her mother commanded.
Jaina deflated a little. “OK,” she said, “then I guess I’ll just have to tell dad about all of this…”
Leia’s heart skipped a beat. “You wouldn’t!”
“Yes…” she replied firmly. “I would.”
Leia sized her up for a moment, and could tell that she was telling the truth. Something had gone hideously wrong. Something delicate within Jaina had finally snapped – as if everything that had happened had taken its toll on her fragile state of mind and left her scarred and willing to do anything to get what she wanted, despite the consequences. Leia deflated. “OK, Jaina,” she said, “you win.”
She started to lightly play her fingers along the inside of Jaina’s thigh. Jaina lay back, confident that she had gotten what she wanted, and closed her eyes. Leia’s fingers played lightly along the length Jaina’s outer walls, before finding her clit. Jaina gasped as Leia’s fingers expertly worked their magic, stroking, pinching and sometimes simply exuding the Force against the right spot. It didn’t take her long to reach a climax and her body spasmed and contorted as she writhed on the floor, gasping and moaning. Leia closed her eyes in despair. Jaina breathed a sigh of release as she started to come down from the intense orgasm.
Leia sat down, propping her elbow on the back of the sofa, and leaning her head against her clenched fist. Her whole body was tense and in need of release, but she wouldn’t dare admit that to Jaina. Although, she had little doubt that the woman already knew.
“That was great,” Jaina said glibly. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Leia’s tone was flat. Jaina sighed. “You know what? You need to lighten up.”
Leia looked at her, her expression once again unreadable. “In fact,” Jaina continued, sitting up, “why don’t we have some fun?”
“Oh, stop it,” Leia replied, rolling her eyes. “No, I mean it,” she said. “I think we should loosen up a little. And since you weren’t prepared to play until I threatened to go to dad, I also think that you need a little punishment yourself.”
Leia said nothing, just sat with one leg crossed over the other, utterly defeated. Jaina suddenly got to her feet. “You know, that was pretty painful to sit down. Look what you did to my ass!” she laughed, and turned to show Leia her still-bruised buttocks. “Would you like me to do the same to you?”
“No, thank you,” Leia snorted.
“Oh, come on. It’s kinda fun, in a kinky sort of way!”
“You need help, Jaina,” she observed simply.
“Oh?” When Leia didn’t reply, Jaina stared at her for a few moments, and then looked down at the floor, apparently considering her mother’s words.
“To what depths of depravity have we sunk?” Leia asked, despairingly.
“Sounds like we both need help, then.”

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