The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options

The consultant, a striking young woman with sharp features and piercing eyes, smiles at you expectantly. She's dressed in a fashionable yet provocative outfit that accentuates her assets, hinting at the power she wields within these walls.

You return with her to the huge market, slaves in every direction. "Now, what type of slave would you like?" she asks seductively, her voice laced with authority. Around them, various magical creatures, princesses and other unique specimens call out for attention as they're displayed on stands or paraded through the aisles.

The consultant raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise and amusement. "And why would I ever consider being someone's slave?" she teases. "My role here is to assist clients like yourself in finding the perfect companion." She pauses, considering your words before adding with a sultry smile, "But if you insist..."

The consultant leads you deeper into the market, her hips swaying provocatively with each step. Finally, she comes to a stop in front of a small catgirl dressed in nothing but a collar and chain. The feline features of this slave girl are striking, her fur short and silky, while her tail swishes back and forth behind her. "She is quite talented in pleasuring her masters," the consultant whispers suggestively, eyeing you up and down.

"She's all yours, master." The consultant smirks as you purchase the catgirl slave. The feline girl gazes up at you with a mixture of fear and desire, her tail lashing nervously against the ground. "My name is Kiiro," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the noise of the market.

As you lead Kiiro back to your private quarters, she follows obediently, her body tense and ready for whatever fate awaits her. The consultant bows respectfully before departing, leaving you alone with your new acquisition.

As you casually look around, the consultant notices your gaze lingering on her and playfully raises an eyebrow. "Perhaps you'd like to take a closer look at me?" she teases, running a hand through her silky hair. Her voice drops lower as she adds seductively, "Or would you prefer someone else?"

Her heart races at the thought, she suppresses a shiver, "My name's Lyria," she says softly, unable to hide the desire in her voice. "And I'd be happy to help you with whatever you need." A hint of a catlike grin plays on her lips as she studies your reaction carefully.

Lyria tilts her head to the side, considering your request. "Of course," she says slowly, voice dripping with seduction. "I'm more than qualified to help teach a slave girl some... erotic arts." A wicked smile spreads across her lips as she steps closer, hands resting on her hips. "Why don't we start right here and now?"

Lyria, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation, follows you to your private quarters in the tavern. Once inside, she closes the door behind them, locking out any unwanted attention or interruptions. "So," she says huskily, walking over to stand before you, hands clasped behind her back, "what do you wish for me to teach your slave girl?"

Nodding slowly, Lyria begins to undo the buttons on her top, revealing a lace bra that contrasts beautifully with her pale skin. Her movements are graceful and deliberate as she unbuttons her pants, sliding them down over her hips to pool at her feet. Standing before you now in nothing but her lingerie and a confident smile, she motions for Kiiro to come forward.

The catgirl slave hesitates, glancing nervously between the two of you before slowly shuffling closer. Her tail swishes anxiously behind her as Lyria undoes Kiiro's collar, freeing the feline girl from its constraints. "There," she says softly, running a hand through the other slave girl's silky fur. "That's better."

Lyria takes Kiiro by the hand and leads her over to a low bed, sitting down gracefully upon it with a seductive smile. "First things first," she says in a sultry whisper, "you must learn how to properly position yourself." She guides the catgirl slave into various poses, emphasizing each move with clear instructions and demonstrations of her own. Once Kiiro seems comfortable with the basics, Lyria continues, showing her more advanced moves and techniques designed to arouse and please a master. "Remember," she says huskily, eyes fixed on your reaction, "practice makes perfect."

Lyria guides Kiiro closer to you, her own body still on display in the provocative lingerie she'd been wearing before. "Kiiro," she whispers into the other slave girl's ear, "first you need to get comfortable with the feel of your master's cock." She watches as Kiiro hesitantly reaches out and wraps her slender fingers around your shaft, tentatively stroking up and down.

"That's it," Lyria encourages her, running a hand through Kiiro's fur. "Now open your mouth wide for me..." The catgirl slave does as she's told, revealing a pink, eager tongue awaiting instruction. With steady hands, Lyria guides you into Kiiro's waiting mouth, slowly pushing deeper until her nose brushes against the back of your slave girl's throat.

"Like that," she purrs, watching as the other slave girl begins to bob up and down in what looks like a natural rhythm. "Now show your master how obedient you can be..." Her voice trails off seductively, her eyes locked on the erotic display before her.

Lyria glances at you, feeling her cheeks heat up from the suggestion, but cannot deny the desire in your eyes. Standing up slowly, she pushes her lingerie over her hips, revealing herself to be completely nude beneath. "Very well," she says huskily, walking over to stand before you. She drops gracefully to her knees, taking your length into her mouth with practiced ease, her lips wrapping tightly around the head as she begins to bob her head up and down your shaft in a steady rhythm.

"See how it feels?" she murmurs around your cock, eyes locked on Kiiro. "Take your time, feel each stroke... just like this." Lyria continues to work you over with her mouth and hands, showing the catgirl slave not only how to please a master but also what pleases one the most.

Lyria obediently focuses on her task, sucking you off with expertise while glancing over at Kiiro to make sure she's taking everything in. The contrast between their bodies is striking: Lyria's voluptuous curves and feline features against the slender build of the other slave girl. Her silky fur glints enticingly in the soft light, her tail swishing lazily behind her as she watches Kiiro begin to copy some of Lyria's moves.

Lyria feels you getting close, the taste of you on her tongue intensifying with each thrust of your hips. She looks up at you, desire plain on her features as she moans around your cock, urging you to release. With a grunt, you shoot your seed down her throat, feeling it gather in the back before being swallowed.

Kiiro watches as Lyria leans forward to lick and clean your shaft, then looks up at you expectantly. "Was that satisfactory, master?" she asks softly, voice quiet but hopeful. You nod approvingly, unable to hide the satisfied smile that curves your lips. "Very good," you murmur, running a hand through her fur.

"Y-yes, master," Kiiro stammers, her heart racing in fear and excitement. As you command, she lowers herself onto her knees before you, presenting her rear to Lyria as she's instructed to do. The catgirl slave hesitates for a moment longer before finally leaning forward to lick the area between your legs, wetting it with her tongue eagerly.

Lyria can sense the other slave girl's anxiety and desire, making sure to remain close by in case she needs reassurance or guidance. With practiced ease, Lyria straddles Kiiro's back, placing her hands on the smaller creature's shoulders before leaning forward to capture your mouth with hers, her tongue dancing against yours hungrily.

Kiiro obeys, moving her head back and forth as she takes your cock into her mouth, moaning around you. Her tail swishes anxiously behind her, almost hitting Lyria's ass as the two of them begin to move in unison. The feline slave girl is surprisingly skilled at this, taking your length eagerly while making sure not to choke or gag on you.

As directed by Lyria, Kiiro arches her back slightly to give better access to her most sensitive areas, moaning into the other woman's shoulder as she feels Lyria's hands move lower down her body. The smaller slave girl squirms under the attention, her hips moving involuntarily in search of more contact with your member.

"Oh, fuck yes," Lyria moans into your ear, feeling the other slave girl's body begin to tremble under her touch. Her fingers move lower still, circling Kiiro's entrance before slipping inside in a teasing motion that has the catgirl gasping for air and clutching at your leg in desperation.

"You like that?" Lyria whispers huskily, increasing the pressure as she thrusts two fingers into Kiiro's wet heat, feeling her body start to tighten around her hand. Her hips begin to move in counterpoint with Kiiro's mouth, grinding against the other slave girl's back in a rough rhythm that sends sparks flying through both of their bodies.

Lyria nods, moving to stand beside you as instructed while Kiiro continues sucking on your cock and moaning into your shoulder. The catgirl slave pauses briefly when she feels something strange enter her mouth but swallows it without hesitation, unaware of the effect it will have on her body soon enough.

The consultant watches carefully from a discreet distance as you snap your fingers and order Lyria and Kiiro to change positions. Obeying instantly, they switch places with each other: now it's Lyria who has her hands on the smaller creature's shoulders while Kiiro leans forward to lick between her legs hungrily, moaning as she feels Lyria's fingers probing deep inside of her.

Lyria's eyes meet yours in the mirror over Kiiro's back, desire burning bright in them even as their bodies betray them with exhaustion from the heavy dose of sleeping dust you've just slipped into both of their drinks.