Refueling Station

About an hour into their journey, the ship suddenly jumped out of hyperspace. Curious, Padme poked her head through the cockpit door to ask the pilots what was happening.

“We’re refueling,” He explained. “Also, there ain’t no bathroom on this ship so if you gotta go, go at the station.”

Padme really did need to go to the bathroom. As disgusting as the water Jabba had gived her was, she had readily drank it in the heat of the twin suns on Tatooine.

As the ship maneuvered into position, Padme once again poked her head into the cockpit to ask for spare clothes but the pilots had non. They had spice cargo, no room for extra clothing.

“You okay?” The co-pilot asked.

"Yes...I...I mean...I have to pee..." Padme stammered.

She was shaking.

"The bathroom's that way around the corner" he pointed.

Climbing down, Padme stood on rubbery legs, trying to hide herself.

There were a few other people around the gas station mostly humans, some wookies and even a Toydarian. Padme tried in vain to cover herself as they suddenly stopped what they were doing and gawked at her.

Trotting quickly to the bathrooms, she found the door locked. Needing to pee, she crossed her legs and struggled with what to do. There was no way she could hold it if she got back on the ship again.

But she couldn't just walk naked into the store and ask for the key.

Finally, nature won out and Padme ran to the front of the store, ignoring the Wookie who stopped dead in his tracks on his way out...holding the door open in utter disbelief at the totally nude senator entering the store.

With her head down, she pushed right past him.

Once inside, the air conditioning hit her full on...it felt frigid compared to the outside, making her nipples stiffen and her entire aureole swell in front of her. Instinctively, Padme covered her breasts with her arms as she made her way through the store to the front.

"You see that?"

Barely daring a look, Padme saw bounty hunters waiting in line at the end of the aisle to her right.

"Lookit those tits!" the taller one...a greasy looking fellow with long hair said, nudging the other.

The second one whistled through his teeth.

"Hey girl," he said leering openly at Padme’s bare ass, goring on her with his eyes. Reaching in front of him, he grabbed at his crotch and shook it.

Mortified and embarrassed, she hugged her breasts tightly and approached the clerk for the key. Stunned at the sight of her...he passed it over the counter to the naked girl.

"You have to use the men's," he said, incredulous, "the women's is out of order."