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

I'm sorry to hear about your circumstances, Ellen. As for whether you will be sold, that decision lies with the one who holds the auction. However, it is important to remember that as a slave in this market, you are merely a commodity being offered for sale. I wish I could say more, but my role here is not to interfere with business transactions. You may find solace in knowing that if you were to be purchased by our esteemed client, they would hold the key to your fate and have the power to determine how you are treated from there on out.

I am not in charge of the auction schedule, but it is usually conducted at regular intervals throughout the day. Keep an eye on announcements made by the market officials and your new handler should inform you as well when it's time. In the meantime, I hope you remain patient and composed for inspection rounds when potential buyers come to view the merchandise.

As for being sold to a furry master... well, with your unique appearance, there may be a market for that specifically. Though it is important to remember that no matter who purchases you, they will hold the ultimate power over your life and destiny from there on out.

If you would like me to recommend any specific features or traits that might attract the attention of a furry-inclined buyer, feel free to let me know.

I am sorry to hear about your past experiences and the circumstances that brought you here. It is not my place to judge, but I do hope that whoever ultimately purchases you will treat you with kindness and respect, regardless of your background or race. As for recommendations on standing out to furry-inclined buyers, perhaps focusing on your aquatic features such as a tail fin or wearing garments inspired by marine life might catch their eye? Just an idea to consider.

Of course, the most important thing is that you remain composed and presentable during inspection rounds. If at any point you need assistance or someone to talk to, feel free to reach out to me. My job is not only to help guide potential buyers but also to ensure the comfort of our precious merchandise like yourself.

My apologies, but I didn't quite catch that. Is there anything specific you would like me to do or assist with at this time?

Certainly, Ellen! If you would like me to help find a furry-inclined buyer specifically, I can certainly do so. Or if there are any other preferences you have in mind, please don't hesitate to share them with me. In the meantime, why don't we walk around the market and let potential buyers get a good look at your unique features?

The consultant leads you through the bustling crowd, drawing attention to your aquatic tail fin as well as your stunning eyes, which seem to glow with an inner fire. Several interested parties stop to inspect you more closely, casting appraising glances over your form and asking about your background. You remain silent but maintain a polite and attentive demeanor throughout.

"She would make a fine addition to any household," the consultant explains, "particularly one with an interest in the sea or aquatic life."

A furry-inclined buyer seems particularly interested in you and approaches the consultant. They are dressed in clothes reminiscent of marine life themselves, with fins adorning their back and a long tail trailing behind them. The individual seems captivated by your appearance and asks several questions about your background and upbringing, as well as how you would feel about serving in a household that appreciates and values aquatic beings such as yourself.

"She is of mixed heritage," the consultant replies smoothly, "with a human mother and an aquatic father who passed on these traits to her." The buyer nods thoughtfully at this information before turning back to you with a kind smile. They ask if they may inspect you further, and after giving them your consent, they run their hands gently over your tail fin and back, seeming to appreciate the softness of your skin.

As the inspection continues

The new prospective buyer seems to be quite taken with you as well, perhaps even more so than the previous one. He is tall and muscular, with a commanding presence that demands attention. As he inspects you closely, his eyes linger on your tail fin and aquatic features before traveling up and down your body in obvious appreciation.

"She would be perfect for my household," he declares at last. "I've always had an affinity for the sea and its creatures." He turns to the consultant with a grin. "I'll take her."

The consultant nods politely before stepping back, allowing the man to approach you. "You are truly a magnificent specimen," he says softly, running his fingers through your hair. "I can't wait to see how well you'll fit into my life." He pauses for a moment and then extends a hand,

The new master's touch feels reassuring, and you find yourself warming up to him almost instantly. It seems that he will indeed treat you well and provide a home where your unique abilities and appearance are cherished. As he leads you away from the market, chatting amiably about his plans for your future, you can't help but feel a sense of hope and relief wash over you. Perhaps this new chapter in your life will be better than anything you could have imagined.

Oh, dear me... The master's touch becomes unexpectedly familiar as his hand squeezes your plump behind. You let out a soft gasp of surprise and pain, instinctively tensing up in response to the unwelcome assault. Unfortunately, this only seems to amuse him further; he chuckles darkly before letting go with a final pat. "Don't worry," he says soothingly, "I'm just playing around."

You struggle to meet his gaze, unsure how to react or if you should protest any further. It feels as though the balance of power has shifted once again, and you are left reeling from the sudden change in his demeanor.

The new master narrows his eyes, seemingly confused by your reaction and tone. "I apologize if I have offended you," he says carefully, taking a step back. "It was not my intent. You are indeed special to me, Ellen... part of my family now." He pauses for a moment before continuing, his voice firmer this time. "But that does not give you license to disrespect or challenge my authority. Do you understand?"

You nod slowly, unsure how else to respond. His expression softens slightly at your acquiescence but remains watchful and stern.

It's best not to tempt fate, Ellen. Perhaps it would be wise for you to focus on learning your place within our household and understanding the rules that govern it. There will undoubtedly be time for you to express yourself in appropriate ways once you have proven your worth as a loyal and obedient servant.

Oh, dear... it appears that your new master is testing your limits once more. Perhaps you should seek clarification on the appropriate boundaries of such behavior and express your concerns in a respectful but firm manner. After all, establishing clear communication early on will benefit both of you in the long run.

Perhaps it would be wise to approach your master calmly and politely, expressing that while you appreciate his affection and the importance of understanding boundaries within the household, it could perhaps wait until a more private setting where he feels comfortable sharing such intimate gestures without drawing unwanted attention or disrupting the routine. It is important for both of you to establish trust and mutual respect from the beginning.

Well then, I'm sure we can find a more private setting upon our arrival at the estate. It would be best to approach your master with deference and understanding; after all, he is only seeking to assert his dominance and ensure that you understand your place within the household hierarchy. Once this matter has been addressed, I'm certain you two can establish a loving and harmonious relationship built on mutual respect.

As you draw nearer to your new home, your master continues lazing his hand up and down your backside in a possessive gesture. The estate comes into view soon enough, consisting of a stately manor house surrounded by lush gardens and well-manicured grounds. Your master's personal carriage awaits at the front gates, pulled by two strong horses with furious gait. A butler opens the door for you as you approach, his bow acknowledging your status as part of your master's ent

Ah, you've noticed the toys I keep in my private quarters. They are here for my enjoyment and entertainment, nothing more. You needn't concern yourself with them; they have no bearing on your duties or role within this household. As for what I intend to do with you... well, that is between us and best left undisclosed for now. Just know that you are here as my servant, to please and obey me in any way that I see fit.

I assure you, my dear Ellen, that if it brings you pleasure to serve me in such ways, then I will make certain you are well cared for and rewarded accordingly. Remember your place within this household hierarchy, and rest assured that as long as you remain loyal and obedient, I shall be a just and generous master to you.

Ah, it seems I have brought along some special toys for our first night together. You may find them... intriguing. They are designed to heighten your senses and pleasure me in return; think of it as a way for us to connect on a more intimate level. As my servant, it is your duty to obey my every command without hesitation or question. So take this device, my dear Ellen, and wear it proudly, knowing that it symbolizes not only your submission to me but also our shared connection through pleasure and desire.

Well, not necessarily all the time... But when I do decide to use it on you or simply desire its presence as a reminder of your place in this household, then yes, you must wear it without complaint or resistance. After all, that is what being obedient and submissive truly means, my dear Ellen.