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Basically what the name says.
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Chapter #5

A welcome surprise

    by: Unknown
"NO! NO! NO!" Oola screamed as she fell into the pit of doom, knowing full well that the rancor would devour her. The infernal rancor that Jabba kept under his palace to deal with those that would displease him. She looked around with fear in her eyes, hearing the jeers of the crowd as they crowded around the narrow viewing hole, eager to watch her inevitable, gory demise. Her mouth in a smile of submission, she watched as the door slowly opened. The doors had just reached her height when she was immediately dragged off by a bunch of Twi'leks. They bound and gagged her and carried her deeper into the compound. She could only hear the crowd behind her scream their disapproval of such an event.

The first thing Oola noticed about her captors was their size. They were only slightly bigger than herself, but almost giants to her eyes. The second thing was that they were all Twi'lek females, and rather large ones at that. Their revealing uniforms revealed many bulges of barely contained fat. "The rancor," Oola exclaimed. "Yes. The rancor. I suspect you thought that would be your fate. It is not so," one of them responded in Twi'leki. "What is my fate then?" Oola asked. "To join our little club," the same one said. "And what club is that?" Oola said. "The Fat Club, as we call it. I suspect it will be more to your liking than your life as a dancer." "The Fat Club?" Oola asked. intrigued. "Yes. You failed to please our master Jabba with your mobile body, so you will please him with your immobile body. You will be fed the finest food available and given an air conditioned chamber to outgrow. Your other option is the rancor." Oola considered the offer. Fat would be so nice to have, and should she ever escape Jabba's service, would get her any Twi'lek on her homeworld, as fat was the height of sexual appeal there. But then she would still be serving Jabba. Her only other option was death. "I accept your offer," Oola said

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1. Oola is introduced to her room

2. Oola is immediately fed to bursting

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