It had been 2 weeks since Ahsoka's torture had begun. She was no longer the skinny, agile Padawan that served under Anakin Skywalker. Instead, she was a sweaty, nearly naked, overweight shell of her former glory. Whenever Ahsoka wasn't being fed by the guards, escorted for a quick bathroom trip, weighed by FD-9 or taunted by Ventress, she was reflecting on the changes made to her body.
Her once flat stomach was a massive belly that looked like it belonged to a Hutt. Her now giant ass jiggled every time Ahsoka waddled around the huge fortress she was in. Her arms were so big, she was convinced she could crush a Super Battle Droid with them. Ahsoka's chunky legs shook the ground each time she took a step and her now enormous breasts could feed a family for a week.
Most of Ahsoka's clothing had been ripped apart by her weight gain, the only clothing that she was wearing being her panties. Everything else had slowly been ripped apart, exposing a lot more than skin than Ahsoka felt comfortable showing.
Despite being allowed breaks to go to the toilet while being escorted, she wasn't allowed any showers, leaving her to smell like a Hutt, as well as look like one.
Ventress also started visiting after each of Ahsoka's feeds just to gloat at Ahsoka. She would usually do this by taunting Ahsoka for thinking she was going to be rescued, calling her Assoka or showing off the Togruta's lightsabers which she'd taken from her when she captured her.
Ahsoka had just finished her most recent feeding, when FD-9 ordered her to be brought for her weigh in. She stepped on the scales and after a few seconds of waiting Ahsoka's new weight displayed itself.
"300 lbs" read the weighing scales.
"Excellent." said FD-9, sounding as close to happy as an emotionless machine could. "You will be transported to his excellencies' palace tomorrow. For now, you will return to your cell and rest. You have a lot happening tomorrow".
As he spoke the two guards began to lead Ahsoka back to her room, as she waddled along.
When they reached Ahsoka's cell, she was chained back into position by the guards. As they began to leave, Ahsoka noticed a bald, white-skinned assassin walk into the room.
"Hey Assoka!" Ventress mocked. "Aw, what's the matter? Did you finally realize how you're never going to be rescued?"
Ahsoka said nothing.
"Well you don't have to worry about that. After tomorrow, they'll never find you. Oh, but don't worry about your precious master. After you've been successfully delivered, I'm going to pay him a little visit."
Ventress then began to laugh maniacally, before leaving the Togruta Padawan alone with her thoughts.
Ahsoka, knew that tomorrow would be her only time for escape and so had come up with a plan on how to get free and escape. She hoped that it would work because she didn't want to be force-fed anymore (even though she slightly liked it, though she'd never outright state it).
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