Ahsoka was in heaven, she felt good in a way that not even the most righteous accomplishments of her Jedi Life could make her feel. Everything was in her hand, everything was as she wanted it to be, in short, everything was perfect. She was leaning back in her chair, enjoying her usual boring Jedi Rations in a new way and shifted her attention to the first reason for her good mood.

Down there between her delicate, orange toes, was Chuchi, securely stuck between them and struggling with all her strength to escape their titanic grasp. She had stopped screaming and begging at her a while ago and focused on her pointless fight instead. Ahsoka had made her shrink a little more, to make sure one foot, or rather two toes, were enough to handle her and Ahsoka reveled in the feeling of power she had over her tiny "Friend". Just one careless movement of lil piggys and the once great Senator would be nothing but Togruta Toe Jam. As good as this felt, Ahsoka thought about keeping Chuchi as her little pet for the future, she rarely got around to give any attention to her feet. Usualy they were just there, sweating and steaming in her boot all day long and a little company that would get to enjoy the stench first hand would make her feel alot better about it.

Suddenly a little fluttering feeling from deep inside her send a shiver up her spine, oh yessssss, that was the second reason for her good mood. Her other little comrade for this cozy night, Senator Amidala. With her decision to finaly put the biggest rival for the attention of her beloved master in her place, this chain of events was set in motion. Padme wasnt struggling as much anymore since Ahsoka had decided to add some more food to the mix inside her tummy, maybe the chewed up rations were making it harder to move for the main course. But Ahsoka wasnt quite sure what made her feel better, the futile struggles of her morsel or the thought of burrying her in chewed up food, drenching her even more in everything her digestive tract had to offer and truly rubbing it in her how meaningless she was to be treated like nothing but simple food by the belly of a person she had stood beside just hours ago..... oh yes!!

Ahsoka snapped back from her power-high as she heard a tiny voice squeaking up, that sounded much different to Chuchis pleas. Ahsoka looked down and infront of her, right on top of desk, next to her extended foot that stil had the small blue women in its grasp, stood her master Anakin. He was obviously stil trying to figure out what he saw and looked confused, alarmed, maybe panicked even? Another wave of pleasure for the young togruta~

"Snips... What the hell is going on here?", she heard him shout up at her, stil visibly lost for words. "Wellllllll...", she began to say but was suddenly interupted by Chuchi speaking up again: "Master Skywalker, she ate Pad...!". Ahsoka scrunched her toes just in time to rob the little Senator of her air and chance to warn her Master of her undoings. Ahsoka had to think quickly, how she gonna solve this situation, what should she do about Anakin??

She made a decision and leaned forward.

Welllll, that was Part 3 of my little Ahsoka Series ;)

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