Astromech Shell

Well at least I'm covered

Ahsoka's feet slapped against the floor as she ran through the tower. The Trandoshans had given her the cylindrical shell of an astromech droid to cover herself. From inside the shell Ahsoka used one hand to press the front of the shell up against her bare body while she used the other to hold the back in place. It only barely covered her. If one looked they could clearly she most of Ahsoka's upper breasts and a hint of her butt. There were also holes in the front and sides that could allow passersby quick shots of Ahsoka's stomach and sideboobs. Still it was better then nothing.

The Trandoshans had several jumpsuits on their ship, but they were all to big for Ahsoka. She would have tripped over herself constantly if she tried to wear one. She was grateful they had given her something, but she wished they had told her up front. That relief Ahsoka had felt when she thought they were giving her proper clothing ended up reminding her just how naked she was. Ironically she now felt three times as embarrassed as when she was only wearing hand underwear.

"Ha never seen that model."

"Come on now. Drop it. Give us a show."

"Looking to join a crew sweetheart. I just realized we need a new Astromech."

At this point Ahsoka had gotten used to rude comments being sent her way, but this was still alot to deal with. Being in a more confined space this time meant she could run into the same people twice, and that would give them the opportunity to direct mess with naked Tagruta. Ahsoka was terrified someone might try something underhanded while she was here. That fear was realized almost immediately when Ahsoka entered the next hanger. She has checked with a few other hangers since meeting the Trandoshans and Ahsoka had realized they must be the nicest crew in this hanger. All the other crews simply laughed at her predicament and shooed her away. Ahsoka hoped this next hanger would be better. She was wrong.

"Well what do we have here," a large bearded human said as Ahsoka entered the hanger.

"Looks like some kinda gift boss," his crewmate replied.

"Ha now that's a gift I could use right now."

"G-good evening," Ahsoka said as she approached, I was hoping to charter passage on your vessel

"Do you now," the captain replied as His crew slowly encircling Ahsoka.

"Yes I've got credits enough to cover 20 people, and I'll give you all of them for just me."

"Well that's a swell offer," The captain explained with a smile, "but ultimately unnecessary we'll give you passage and let you keep your money."

"Really," Ahsoka exclaimed. If she could hang on to these credits she could buy some clothes after getting offworld.

"I can't believe it. You'll really take me for free!"

"Who said anything about free," The captain replied, "Ill definitely be 'taking you' but I still want some compensation."

The Captain reached for Ahsoka's Astromech shell, and she immediately realized what the captain had meant.

"Now," the captain said, "hows about we get start- THWAMP."

In a single smooth motion Ahsoka destroyed the captain's jaw with a single strong highkick. He flew through the air for a second before crashing back down onto a stake of crates.

There was a moment of stillness before everything kicked off. The rest of the crew got up to attack the naked Tagruta for knocking out their captain. Ahsoka was able to dispatch a few with a well executed spin kick before turning around to flee out of the hanger. However as she approached the exit another member of the crew quickly grabbed onto her Astromech shell, holding her in place. Ahsoka tried to fight back but had trouble since she had to use her arms to hold the shell. As the rest of the crew surrounded her, Ahsoka had ****. Using a powerful **** leap the Jedi jumped out of the shell and landing behind them. Instinctively upon landing she struck a fighting pose that left her completely exposed before the villainous crew.

The crew simply stared at the girl. To enraptured by her naked form to do anything. Until someone spoke up.

"What a rocken bod-" one of the crewmembers said before Ahsoka punched him square in the jaw. With that the rest of the crew snapped out of their trance and a fight ensued. Although she probably didn't want to admit it, without the burden of her clothing Ahsoka was able to fight much more effectively. She was able to dodge and counter every member of the crew's attacks with little effort (although that might have just been because they were staring at her bouncing breasts the whole time). Finally she defeated the last crew member by slamming his head into the side of his own ship. Normally after winning a battle Ahsoka felt a sense of pride, but not this time.

"Eeeeeeee!" She silently screamed hugging her naked body. She had exposed herself again! And she had accomplished nothing from it except further humiliation. Ahsoka truly couldn't stand bring naked anymore, so much so she was desperately trying to cover herself at the moment, despite the fact that everyone else in the hanger being ****.

'But it doesn't matter', Ahsoka thought as she shuffled over to the Astromech shell, 'I'll have to keep streaking around until I find someone willing to help me.'

Ahsoka reentered her Astromech shell only to discover something was wrong. The shell had been damaged and part of the metal had cracked, exposing move of Ahsoka's right leg. If she wasn't careful the whole thing might fall apart.

"Well isn't that typical," Ahsoka said sarcastically as she ran out of the hanger.