Title: Boba's Baby
Timeline: not sure yet
Author: the katte bookkatte@yahoo.com
Characters: Boba Fett, Kiratana
Category: drama?
Status: 1/?
Disclaimer: I am using places and Characters and bits of a storyline
belonging to George Lucas (aka god of the sw universe) the creativity
belongs to me. I make no money for this story I write for thine
entertainment.
Summary: Boba Fett has a captive with extra cargo, will he help her?
(please excuse in advance any misspellings or typos as i have no
spellchecker on this dumb program)



      The girl was frightened beyond anything she could ever
remember being. She was even more frightened than when they had given
her over to that bastard pimp and gangster Jabba the Hutt. Kiratana
was in the hold of Boba Fett's ship and trussed up like a pig for
slaughter. That was what she felt like too. Kiratana knew she was
headed for her death if Boba took her back to Jabba's palace.


      The only hope she had was to persuade the hardened warrior to
let her go. Tears streaked down her face and her voice beseeched him
desperately. "Please, please, I can't go back there. He will kill me
or feed me to that rancor of his."


      "Shut up woman. You should not have run away."


      For hours she begged and pleaded with him. He stoically
remained silent and simply flew the ship. When he had finally taken
them into a safe hyper space course that would last at least an hour
or more, he got up and almost kicked her when he tripped over her.


      She screamed. "NO! Please! You will hurt my baby!"


      Boba Fett froze. "You are pregnant?"


      Kiratana looked up at him from her defensive position. "Why
do you think I ran away? Jabba would have sold my baby to the
slavers. At least with the man who helped me escape, my baby would
have had a chance to live her life."


      Boba stood there quietly as stone. "Who would help you now
that I have killed that man?"


      Hope pierced through Kiratana. It was quickly followed by
despair. "I don't know. I do not know of anyone that would defy the
Hutts to succor me."


      Boba Fett still stood quietly as if rooted there. Kiratana
lashed out a bit. "You could help me if you wanted to. You could at
least delay taking me back until after my baby was born. You could
sell him or her and make a profit."


      "True."


      Kiratana was momentarily horrified. Then she said
quietly, "Even life as a slave on some remote planet is better than
death. That is all that awaits us at Jabba's palace."


      Boba Fett nodded. He went into his private quarters for a
while. When he returned, he made a few adjustments to the mother
board controls. He then stared out the window at the passing stars.
Kiratana grew bored watching him and soon fell asleep.


**********


      Kiratana was startled awake by a hand touching her where no
hand should be. Her eyes snapped open and glared at the silent mask
in from of her. There were a couple more uncomfortable movements by
his hands and then he withdrew once more. "So, you are pregnant."


      "Did you think I was lying?" Kiratana spat out in anger.


      His answer was simple. "Yes."


***********


      When next Kiratana woke it was dark. The ship had gone
completely blacked out. It was silent as the stars and she could feel
no sense of Fett anywhere around her.


      Kiratana had been told once that she was latently force
sensitive but not enough for the Jedi Council to want her. Now no
council existed, and Kiratana would never know if it had been the
truth. Not that it mattered, Kiratana was a slave now and her child
would be too. She began to cry and sobs soon wracked her body.


      The door to Fett's private room opened up and he walked
out. "Woman, be quiet. I am taking you off this ship now. I do not
want even a whisper out of you betraying our location to anything in
this vicinity."


      Fett released her bonds and led her out of the ship into a
rather primitive looking hanger bay. So primitive in fact that it
looked like it wasn't even a hanger bay at all but merely a cave or a
mine with metal in the walls. Looking closer, Kiratana realized that
is just what it was, a mine that had been abandoned. The rocks
shifted and the beams groaned above her making her very nervous
indeed.


      Boba Fett grabbed her arm and yanked her along with him. He
strode over to a rock formation that seemed nothing out of the
ordinary. At least, it was out of the ordinary until he took hold of
a stalagmite attatched to it and pulled on it. Behind the huge rock
was a metal door that looked like it had seen better days. With quick
jabs at the key code on the door, Boba had it open and was leading
her down the corridor beyond before she even realized the door had
slide shut behind them.


      In a room that held a bed, a chair, a table, a holovid
projector, a case of holovids, and a food processor unit, Boba Fett
at last released her and let her rest. His voice was a metallic
scrape as he said, "I am leaving you here. When the baby is born, I
will take you to Jabba. The baby will be mine to dispose of as I
please. Do not try to leave. The door is sealed with my own coding
from both sides."


      With that said, Boba Fett left her there to her own devices
and took off in his ship as soon as it was ready to fly. Kiratana
stood looking around at her bleak quarters and cried silent tears.

      Kiratana wandered aimlessly around her new home. There was a
labyrinth of tunnels and rooms to explore. It was obvious to Kiratana
that Boba Fett must have found this place rather than have built it
himself. It was large enough to have once been a Rebel base. She
wondered if it had been.


      Very few things had been left behind by whoever had once been
here. There was one thing that she had found that she took back with
her to the rooms that Boba Fett occupied. Some child had left a
stuffed animal. Such a cute little creature it was with its button
nose, two rounded ears, four limbs, and two embroidered eyes. She
thought it was called a bear on a planet one of Jabba's patrons had
told her about.


      When she had exhausted all the amusements of the tunnels,
Kiratana turned to the holovids to while away the hours. There were
many documentaries on planets, weapons, and important people of the
known space. There were also some rather startling ones.


      "Boba Fett watches porn???"


      Kiratana could not help but watch some of these. It made her
almost wish Boba were here to watch them with her as she looked upon
the 3-d images in erotic settings and positions. In her seventh month
she was feeling rather like a goddess of fertility and wanting some
male here with her to appreciate it. Kiratana was not fat. She was
full of life and she was part of the creation of a human being.


      The more of the tantalizing images she watched, the more
Kiratana wondered what Fett did when he was here alone and watching
them. All sorts of images filled her head. Kiratana wondered just
what Boba looked like under that armor and if that armor had easy
access.


      Somehow, the worry of what would happen when the baby was
born was forgotten. Nothing could possibly be wrong with the beauty
of the baby growing inside her. Kiratana's entire consciousness was
focused on the event of the upcoming birth during the days that
passed. The nights however, were filled with dreams of Fett and his
secrets.


      Kiratana could barely understand awaking from dark dreams of
seduction by her captor. Boba Fett was a cruel and heartless villain,
wasn't he? He planned on turning her over to Jabba and selling her
baby to some degenerate slaver, didn't he? He had killed her
protector and left her here, hadn't he?


      Waking up hot, panting, and filled with desire, Kiratana
licked lips gone unexpectedly dry. Her body ached and screamed for
the touch of the man she should hate. The holovids of erotic fantasy
did not help to assuage this desire, but instead, drove her even
further crazy with lust for him, her captor.


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      It was midnight and all was silent except for the panting and
groans coming from the holovid. Kiratana was by this time very lonely
and even the human sounds of the porn holovids could not distract her
much. She sighed and rubbed her hand over her enlarged stomach. The
baby was quiet and did not so much as flex.


      A gloved hand touched her belly. "Not much longer then."


      Kiratana looked up into the masked face of Boba Fett and
gasped. He had removed his helmet, but still wore a black mask to
hide his features. His voice was deep and accented with out the voice
distorter. It sent shivers down her spine and made her remember every
fantasy she had had about him while he was gone. His gloved hand
caressing her belly did not help her run away imagination.


      Suddenly, the hand stilled. She realized he had just seen
what she was watching. Kiratana held her breath and waited nervously
for his reaction.


      "What are you watching?"


      Kiratana shifted uncomfortably. "I found some of your
holovids." When he just continued to remain silent, she got a little
irritated. "You know what? I think I found a pattern in watching
these things. All the main characters were macho assholes and the
main girl was always brown haired and with a lot of attitude."


      His face was instantly an inch away from hers. "Kinda like
you huh?"


      Kiratana's eyes grew large and her breath caught in her
throat. Fett pulled her into his arms and Kiratana discovered the
erotic sensation of being kissed through black silk. She moaned into
his kiss and tried to draw him nearer. A certain bulk got in her way
and Fett suddenly jerked away.


      "What was that?"


      Kiratana blushed. "That was the baby. He kicked."


      Fett took off his glove and laid his hand above the place
where the baby had kicked. When the baby kicked again, she could see
him jerk in surprise. Kiratana smiled. She took his other hand and
pulled the glove off. Then she put the bared hand beside his other
hand.


      For a long time they held their quiet positions, sharing in
the magic of a new life not yet born. Fett's soothing hands on her,
caressing her, soon lulled Kiratana into a deep sleep. Boba Fett
picked up her limp body and carried her over to the only bed in the
entire complex. He laid her down and then stretched out beside her.


      He was exhausted. The past months of securing his property
and profiteering from his hunts had left him without physical
reserves. He had been loath to return here to a panicky woman and her
impending doom. This was his closest refuge though and he knew he had
to check on her. Fett had been surprised at his reaction to the sight
of Kiratana curled up in the chair her belly swollen by the child
growing within her. It had felt like… coming… home.


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      Over the next few days, Boba Fett seemed to be attempting to
ignore her. Somehow it never quite worked. His eyes seemed to follow
her every movement, even though he still wore the black silk
facemask. She couldn't see his eyes, but she could feel them.


      She rocked in the chair she had found in the room where she
had found the bear, singing to her unborn baby. The babe's joyful
kicks and spins made her smile. "Oh how I love you my little one."


      A small sound, or just a simple feeling perhaps, made
Kiratana look up. Boba Fett stood there in the doorway. His hazel
eyes were clear and focused in his unmasked face. His face made her
gasp at its masculine beauty. His gaze made her shiver with the
thoughts provoked.


      "Boba what-?"


      His finger held against his lips was a sensual gesture. He
advanced like a lithe predator. Fett knelt before her and kissed her
belly button. His hands slid her dress up and he kissed the inside of
her knees. He moved it a little farther up, and kissed her thighs.
Fett pushed the dress up, up over her head, and threw it in a corner.


      Their eyes met over her rounded stomach. His intense gaze and
the chill of the room made her shiver. It was even money on which had
made her shiver more. He touched her body like he was worshiping her.
She closed her eyes and relished the sensation of his hands on her
body.


      Boba Fett picked her up and carried her to the pile of
pillows in the corner. He removed every bit of his own clothing and
then lowered himself down between her legs. His tongue wormed its way
up her thigh to tangle in her curls. Kiratana gasped and closed her
eyes. She had lost any and all desire to run from him long ago. Now
his gentle hands were insisting on her complete surrender, which she
gladly gave.


      "Fett, I-"


      He put a finger to her lips. "Shhhhhh…"


      Fett followed his finger with his lips. The kiss was unlike
anything she had ever experienced, and yet so familiar to her for
some reason. A moment later, Kiratana could not even think of what
her name was or his. The great pleasure he derived from making her
moan in ecstasy was obvious in the animalistic sounds he made. He
drove her wild with his roving tongue and sent her into madness with
his dexterous fingers.


      When he entered he her was so gentle he brought tears to her
eyes. He froze and looked at her worriedly. "Did I hurt you?"


      Her smile was tender as the touch of her hand that caressed
his face. "No. You are making me love you."


      He took her lips in a fierce kiss. They moved together in a
fiercely intense rhythm. He was so careful of the baby growing inside
her. She loved him for it and tried to show him with her body and
hands and kisses. He moaned and kissed her hand before holding it to
his heart.


      Kiratana reached for the skies and touched the fires of a
star. Boba followed after her and held her as they fell together.
Incredibly gentle and exquisitely tender was his kiss to the tears
lingering on her cheeks from the beauty of the moment. "You asked me
why."


      "Yes."


      "Because you bring a beauty to my life that I have craved for
longer than you can know."


      It was a mere fortnight later that Kiratana felt the first
twinge. She was alone when it came. Boba Fett had been forced to
leave her for supplies. He had promised to return soon. Kiratana felt
another twinge and thought it would not be soon enough.


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      Boba Fett flung his helmet off the moment he was inside the
metal door. His heart expanded in joy to be here in this sanctuary
that had become a home. Here was where the woman who had given him
that feeling waited for him. Here was where-


      Here was where he heard a curdling scream.


      Boba Fett ran down the hall. He found the source of the
screams in his cot. Kiratana lay panting with sweat streaming down
her red face in rivulets. The pain of her turmoil was written in
clear testament on her face. Fear streaked through Boba Fett for the
first time in an eon.


      He bent over her. Her hand clutched at his. "How long?"


      "For… about… I… actually… don't… know… too long… I think…"


      Now panicked, Boba Fett got out his medical scanner. The baby
was turned wrong and too big. He did not have the right equipment to
deal with this maternity stuff. He drew out his knife. "Forgive me."
Kiratana nodded.


      Fett drew a deep breath and cut into her. Her screams cut
into his soul. He split her open and reached in. He found the baby
and took hold. Kiratana felt him remove the baby from her body. Blood
spilled from her. She could feel her life slipping away. Kiratana
opened her eyes.


      Fett was holding the baby and cleaning out her mouth. He
patted the baby's back and the baby gave a choking yell. Boba Fett
met Kiratana's eyes. "We have a girl."


      Kiratana smiled and closed her eyes. She knew with that
statement that Boba had accepted the child as his own. She would rest
in peace knowing he would take care of her.


      Fett cleaned off the baby and placed her in the cradle he had
prepared before he had left. The tiny little girl closed her eyes and
fell asleep. Boba couldn't help smiling at her. He turned to share
the moment with Kiratana.


      Kiratana looked to be sleeping. Fett went to finish up
cleaning Kiratana after the bloody surgery. He started to wipe her
body down. He thought she seemed too still. He looked up at her
face. "Kiratana?" He shook her shoulder. "Kiratana?" Her head rocked
limply and she still didn't open her eyes. "Kiratana!" He placed his
ear to her silent heart and tested for her breathing. His voice was
too quiet now. "Kiratana…"


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      Boba Fett, the silent and dangerous bounty hunter, stalked
his prey. The person sat reading in blissful oblivion to the
approaching predator. Fett advanced on quiet feet moving as
gracefully as a dancer. The person turned a page and kept reading.
Boba was right behind the person now and about to-


      "Hi, Daddy."


      Boba grinned. He had taught her well. "Hi baby."


      The young woman turned and hugged him. He held her close for
a moment and then stepped back to look at her. "You look so much like
your mother."


      Her smile was sad. "I wish I had known her. You talk about
her so much to me."


      He smiled too. "Kira, my baby, I wish you had too."


      They were both silent for a long grieving moment. Then Boba
seemed to shake himself out of it. "Now tell me about what you have
learned from these expensive teachers at this even more expensive
boarding school."