The rescue operation hits a snag!

Desperately wishing she could disappear, Rose did her best to ignore her current state of undress and the giggles coming from behind her. The unfamiliar feel of the cool air on her skin was distraction enough. Careful not to make any sudden movements, she walked calmly up to the milling group of hoofed creatures. Rose swallowed nervously. They hadn't looked quite so big as they had when she was farther away. And wow, did they smell! Those kids weren't kidding. She felt her face burning and angrily shook her head. She was not going to fall apart, she had to complete her mission. She could practically imagine Finn congratulating her later, that adorable grin on his face... Gah! She was not going to fantasize about cute guys in her underwear in public either! Closing her eyes, she took a deep calming breath that made her sports bra tremble as her breasts were mashed even harder against it, and...froze. During her little internal monologue, one of those Fathiers had clopped up behind her. Shaking, she slowly turned around to look at it. Thankfully, it didn't look angry or scared, it just sniffed at her curiously. "That's it," she whispered in what she hoped was a calming voice.

"Good boy, good boy...or girl. I'm not going to hurt you, I'm your friend. Just please don't go crazy..." Strangely enough, it seemed to work! The Fathier put it's head close to her, allowing her to stroke it! Rose beamed, her earlier embarrassment all but forgotten. Everything was working out after all. She could totally do this, just gather them all and guide them to- Rose suddenly felt a strange tugging in an uncomfortable place. She glanced behind her, and her eyes nearly popped out of her head. Another Fathier had sneaked up behind her, and had bent down to take the back of her silly flower printed panties in it's mouth. Her own mouth dropped open in horror. What...what was it doing?! It pulled again, and Rose was yanked backwards slightly. Finally she found her voice and yelped.

"S-stop that! Bad, um, Wattier!"

"Fathier," the dark skinned boy corrected her again, though he quickly dissolved into laughter along with his two cohorts.

"Oh man," the other boy said, trying to catch his breath, "this is awesome! How did you get them to do that?"

The girl grinned and took out a small spray bottle.

"While you two spanked Captain Fatass, I sprayed her weird undies with this!" The two boys gasped. It was a special spray that smelled delicious to Fathiers. They had to spray the animal's food with it to make sure they ate properly. To the Fathiers, the unfortunate spy's underwear smelled like a five-star dinner! And while they were so gentle they wouldn't even bite a human, nothing could stand between a hungry Fathier and food. A loud squeal brought their attention back to the half naked woman, and they grinned to see that things were getting even worse for her! Rose was now on her tiptoes, her panties wedged snugly back between her breathtaking buttocks. She was fruitlessly trying to yank her panties from it's strong teeth, but she might as well be a youngling trying to fight a Jedi for all the good it did. And then things went from bad to worse. The Fathier brought it's long neck back up to it's full height, hoisting the humiliated woman three feet into the air, forcing her underwear even deeper into her.

"AHG! N-no, stop it!, Put me down! Bad, very very bad!" The animal jerked it's head, trying to get at more of the tasty morsel, and in the process bouncing Rose slightly, making her butt jiggle and her breasts shake in their confinement. Rose screamed again, tearing up as she imagined how stupid she had to look. A squealing half naked girl being wedgied by an animal while little kids laughed and mocked her. Some spy she'd turned out to be. Sadly, fate hadn't quite finished with her yet.

Finally, her underwear gave out. The Fathier's strong teeth had reduced them to tatters rather quickly, and she dropped to the ground, landing with a yelp flat on her back with her legs open, the only thing left to protect her feminine secret was her small bush of black hair that had gone just a bit too long without being trimmed. A moment later, her bra, unfit to keep up with it's ****, finally gave out, popping open with a ripping noise, falling open to her sides. Her perky breasts, nipples stiff from the cool night air came to rest proudly on her bare, heaving chest. Dazed and winded, Rose didn't immediately react to her complete nudity, the laughter of the urchins lost to her as she tried to sweep away the stars from her vision. Finally, a loud, unpleasant voice jolted her awake.

"What in the nine moons of Endor is going on here?!"