The fattening of Luke Skywalker

Part 1

The young human went white with fear as he stood before Jabba the Hutt. The poor eighteen year old recently left his life behind in Mos Espa to become a bounty hunter and offer his services to Jabba for an easier life. The feather haired brunette was given his first mission a week ago to assassinate a Twi'lek mobster who has been running his mouth about Jabba's work ethic and bring back his head, the pale boy returned home empty handed.
The boy begs Jabba to forgive him and give him another chance while trying to refrain from wetting his tight black trousers but Jabba is as per usual not very compassionate. Jabba reaches his chubby hand for a lever and pulls it, dropping the young pale skinned human down a trap door. The boy had a hard fall and fearfully looked around the dark pit, not knowing what to expect. A metal door slowly creaks open to reveal a large, sharp toothed monster slowly making his way to the young man. Knowing his fate was sealed, the human just stood still and cried. Jabba and his many employees and friends look on through numerous holes laughing on. The huge monster walks up to the thin, brown haired boy and wraps its enormous hand around his waist. "Please, don't let it eat me, i'm sorry!" exclaims the soon to be meal. Jabba laughs on as the beast fits the boys upper half in its mouth and savours the taste of human skin, the monster seems slightly unsatisfied. With a push from the monsters claw onto the young mans buttocks, the flailing legs squeezed into tight trousers got sucked into the rancors mouth and then gulped down into the beasts stomach. The 18 year old wannabe bounty hunter was swallowed whole.

Jabba  looks on as the Rancor puts its claws around its stomach and lets out a loud whiney growl. Its clear the the boy was still alive in there rolling around in panic, but it will stop in more than ten minutes when he has no oxygen left unless the acids get to him first. Jabba has been noticing for a while now that the Rancor below the dance floor was very underwhelmed by his recent meals. See the bounty hunters, enemies and lady dancers(especially them) have all been scrawny and quickly digestable, not too enjoyable for something with such a ravenous appetite. Sure the gamorrean guards of his were truly something it can sink it's teeth into, but they tasted awful in comparison to the other species. As it is the rancors birthday approaching, Jabba must think quickly of something it can really enjoy...but what?

A day later and Jabba looks on at the rancor walking around the pit looking for scraps to eat; picking up bones that it could not hold down to chew on. Obviously, that young aspiring bounty hunter from yesterday  was now long gone and not enough to eat at all! Jabba looks around his room to see if there was an appropriate sacrifice for the starving monster beneath the dance floor. Sure there were a few party guests who have made fools of themselves so i guess one of them will do. Jabba's thoughts drift from todays meal to the birthday approaching next month, what to do? After some consideration, the plan is to pay a hefty amount of money to the mothers of Mos Espa for a sacrifice of a child of theirs. Jabba shouts for the droid to come over in preperation to call the mothers of Mos Espa while asking his associate Bib Fortuna to write down his finances he is very reluctantly ready to part with. As the droid approaches, it recieves a transmition it can not hold in and displays it unnanounced before Jabba. The party stops as everyone looks on at the transmision. Before Jabba is the image of a svelte, attractive young man with blonde hair dressed in black. The room is silent as the young man speaks, he announces he is coming for his droids whether Jabba will like it or not and he is on his way.

There is a new plan, instead of parting with money for the possibility of acquiring children for the rancor's birthday feast, he now has a feast coming to him right now. The only issue is the jedi is so skinny and hardly a tasty treat but luckily there is a whole month until the birthday celebration. Jabba decides that he will hold the jedi hostage and intoxicated to prevent use of the force and feed him non stop to fatten him up. 

Next month, the rancor will have a tasty meal, A nice plump jedi...