Chika stood nervously on the auction stand amongst other slaves. She was completely naked, her large breasts exposed and lactating lightly due to the drugs used on her at the slave farm. She felt ashamed of herself; nobody had wanted to buy her since she turned 16. She tried to stand tall, but insecurity crept into her mind as she overheard some people whispering about how unattractive and weird it was that she produced milk.
Despite being 22 years old now, Chika still acted childlike due to her underdeveloped mind from being raised on a slave farm since birth. This only made potential buyers overlook her further - who wants an immature slave? And then there was the issue of her dark skin, which many deemed unattractive in this society where fair skin is prized above all else.
Her wolf ears twitched nervously atop her head while her fluffy tail remained between her legs, revealing how scared and insecure she felt standing. Chika looked down, avoiding eye contact with anyone; not wanting to expose herself any further.
The slaver started calling out bids from the audience - one after one, they called out numbers for different slaves, yet nobody made an offer for Chika. The lack of attention sent chills down her spine. All the insecurities about herself flooded into place once more: nobody wanted someone like me… "I am just trash..." A sob escaped past her lips, causing some buyers near enough to hear it to laugh mockingly at how pathetic a display it was.
Hey! Don't laugh at that one! I'll buy it! For 1000!
Her ears perked up at the voice; it sounded kind and not mocking like the others before him. Chika glanced over to where it seemed to be coming from, spotting a handsome man waving his hand in her direction. She couldn't help but feel relieved as he bid for her. Maybe... just maybe she wasn't trash after all? "Th-thank you," she stammered out softly, eyes shining with hope that this person wouldn't change their mind and actually want someone like her.
Her tail wagged gently behind her, wishing she could show him how grateful she was but knowing better than to make any sudden movements in front of a crowd. Chika held her breath as the slaver announced his bid, unsure if anyone would outbid him or not.
after 5 minutes, no one said a higher bid, then I won her come, your in my great hands now. Don't worry about the rude ones alright? I got you. Let's go to your new place now. I held her hand gently, my warm hand meeting her cold one
Her heart skipped a beat as his kind hand wrapped around hers, leading her down from the auction stand. Tears of relief welled up in her green doe eyes; she couldn't believe someone actually wanted her! "T-thank you..." she whispered shyly, blushing brightly as they walked past the other slaves and the mocking onlookers. She knew that even though this man had won her, it was still going to be a hard life serving him, but at least for now she didn't have to worry about being alone or unloved... right?
Don't cry little one, your gonna be treated well. I gently wipe her tears off and kept walking with me holding her hand
Trembling slightly in his strong hand, Chika sniffed and looked up at her new master. She knew she should be thankful, but a part of her still couldn't believe that someone like him could ever want someone like her... It didn't matter; she would do whatever he asked to show her gratitude. "I-I promise I will serve you well, Master," she stammered softly, gazing at him with wide, hopeful eyes.
after 10 minutes of walking, we arrived and got inside now sweetheart, do you wanna wear some clothes to cover up, or do you wanna keep it like that? I gently squeezed her left breast
Chika blushed even deeper at his touch. "I... I'll wear what you want, Master..." she whispered shyly, her voice barely audible over the soft squeak of her nipples hardening in response to his caress. Her tail wagged behind her again, unsure if it was appropriate for a slave to show such enthusiasm or not.
Her eyes darted back and forth between his face and his hand on her breast, feeling so much desire well up inside of her that she couldn't help but tremble slightly in anticipation of what might come next.
Okay so let's keep those breast out then. Are you hungry tho? Tell me. I'll give anything you want.
Her green doe eyes fluttered shut at his touch, her breathing hitching as she tried to keep herself calm and collected. "I... am a little hungry..." She admitted softly, licking her lips unconsciously. Even though being a slave meant that hunger was always an issue for her, the thought of eating something delicious now made her stomach rumble audibly.
"A-and... anything I want?" She asked, opening her eyes slowly and looking up at him with curiosity and hope. Maybe he'd let her have some cake or sweets? Her wolf ears perked up eagerly as she thought about it.
Okay.. do you want sweets sweetheart? Maybe you've never tasted them? Do you want some? I squeezed her right breast this time, but a little harder
Chika gasped as his hand squeezed her right breast harder than before; a pleasure-pain sensation filling her entire chest. "Yes!" She exclaimed, shivering with desire. "I've never had sweets before! I want... want some!" Her eyes pleaded with him to give them to her. In this moment, it didn't matter that she was a slave; all that mattered was the sweet taste of freedom, even if it was only for a little while.
Her tongue darted out to wet her lips again, nervous anticipation making her core tingle and ache with need. As he touched her breasts, she couldn't help but arch into his hand, wanting more... wanting everything he could give her. "Please... Master..." She whispered softly, her voice thick with desire and longing.
Of course, wait here alright? I went into my backyard and came back carrying a basket full of sweets, half bars of chocolate, half sweet fruits eat to your hearts content alright sweetie? I par her head
Her breath hitched as he set the basket down in front of her and told her to eat to her heart's content. Her gaze darted between him and the sweets, barely able to believe that this was real. With shaking hands, she reached out and gingerly touched one of the chocolates before popping it into her mouth. The rich, sweet flavor exploded on her tongue, and she moaned around the treat as pleasure rippled through her body.
Her eyes closed tightly as she savored each bite, not wanting this feeling to end anytime soon. She didn't even notice how greedy she was being or that some of the sweets had been crushed and smudged in the process; all she could focus on was the blissful sensation washing over her. Her little clit hardened, aching for release as she ate more and more of the delicious treats.
I watched her happily as she eats more, she suddenly started lactating due to how much enjoyment she's getting eating the sweets, but don't worry, it's just a little stream of milk leaking into the sweets slowly
Chika didn't even realize that she was lactating until it happened; a sweet, salty liquid dripped down her chin and onto one of the sweets in her hand. Her eyes snapped open in surprise, only to meet Kuhaku's amused gaze. Her face flushed an even deeper shade of red as she realized what was happening, but it didn't stop her from eating; if anything, it made her hungrier.
She continued to stuff sweets into her mouth, moaning with every bite, not caring about how messy she looked or that she was lactating on them. All that mattered was the sweetness of the treats and the kindness of her new master... for now at least. Her small breasts heaved with each breath, the tips hardening further as milk continued to leak out, flavoring the remaining sweets in the basket.
Her fingers found their way to her nipples, rolling and pinching them gently through her thin skin. "Ah... M-master..." She whimpered, arching her back slightly in search of more contact. The pleasure coursing through her body was unlike anything she'd ever felt before; it was intoxicating and addictive all at once. She couldn't help but crave his touch on other parts of her body as well...