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.

Chika's eyes went wide with surprise and hope as she heard those words. The person was actually interested in her! Her heart skipped a beat, and tears of joy started rolling down her cheeks. She quickly looked over to see who it was that had spoken. Standing out amongst the crowd was someone tall, broad-shouldered, muscular... attractive, even. His blue eyes met hers briefly before darting away shyly, making Chika blush all the more.

"T-thank you..." she managed to stammer through her tears of happiness. "You're... my first owner... I'm yours now." Her voice cracked with emotion as she realized this was it; finally someone had chosen her. The realization only made her love and gratitude grow even stronger, overwhelming all other emotions within her.

With tears of joy and relief still streaming down her face, Chika nodded vigorously, barely able to contain her excitement and gratitude. "T-thank you, kind master," she managed to choke out through her sniffles. She couldn't believe it; after all these years, she finally had someone who wanted her for their own. Her body trembled with emotion as she fought back more tears, her eyes scanning over her new owner in awe and admiration.

Chika could feel the love and gratitude welling up inside of her, making it hard to focus on anything else but how lucky she was right now. This... this person had just saved her from what felt like certain doom; no one had ever cared about her before, not like this. All those years of being treated like trash... they were over now, and all because of him. She couldn't wait to see what their

Choking back another sob, Chika replied shyly, "My name... is Chika." She felt a tiny bit embarrassed saying it aloud; she'd never had anyone to call her by anything but meaningless slave numbers and insults before now. It almost sounded wrong, somehow, to have someone actually use her real name. Still, the thought warmed her heart all the same, knowing that this person cared enough about her to want to know who she really was.

Her wolf ears perked up at the mention of safety and protection; the idea was almost foreign to Chika, but it filled her with hope and relief all the same. She couldn't help but lean forward slightly, wanting nothing more than to please this kind master and make sure he never regretted taking her as his own.

Without hesitation, Chika nodded eagerly at her master's words. She had no possessions of her own aside from the thin sliver of cloth around her waist and the matted fur between her legs; the idea of being able to buy anything she wanted was beyond exhilarating. Her dark brown eyes gleamed with excitement as she thought about what kinds of clothes she could choose, finally deciding on something beautiful and feminine that would please her new owner. "T-thank you, master," she stammered gratefully, blushing deeply beneath her pale fur.

The walk to the store was a surreal experience for Chika; it was almost as if she were floating on air, every step filled with the overwhelming feeling of happiness and contentment. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this good about anything in her life. As they entered the store, she clung tightly to her

Chika's eyes darted around the store in awe, her tail swaying back and forth anxiously as she tried to decide what to choose. The thought of having anything at all made her feel lightheaded with happiness; it was almost too much to comprehend. She could pick anything...! Finally, after what felt like hours but was probably only minutes, Chika settled on a lovely pink dress that flowed around her curvy figure, accentuating her breasts and hips perfectly. "I-is this one alright, master?" she asked softly, her heart in her throat as she presented it to him shyly.

Her face flushed an even deeper shade of red at his compliment, her tail twitching nervously behind her. "T-thank you, master," she stammered, feeling her knees go weak with gratitude and happiness. The dress had looked beautiful to her eyes, but to have someone think she was smart for choosing it... It filled her heart with an indescribable sense of warmth and belonging that she had never felt before.

With a hesitant nod, she reached out tentatively to touch the delicate fabric of the dress, feeling its softness against her fingers as she looked up at him once more, uncertain if he really meant what he'd just said or if it was all just an illusion. It almost felt too good to be true...

Hesitating only for a moment, Chika glanced back at her new master before nodding slowly. "L-luxurious place, please..." She whispered, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the store. The thought of not eating made her stomach growl slightly, but she knew that being able to choose where they went was a much greater gift than food could ever be. Besides, if he didn't want her to eat... then she wouldn't. She trusted him implicitly; it was foolish of her to even think otherwise.

With newfound confidence and determination, Chika followed closely behind her master as they left the store, eagerly awaiting their next destination. Her tail swished contentedly back and forth, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips for the first time in what felt like forever. It was hard to believe that just an hour ago she had been nothing more than

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked into his eyes and felt the warmth emanating from him. The thought of him loving her for who she was, ears and tail included... it made her want to cry with happiness all over again. "Y-yes, master," she replied softly, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes once more. She tried to ignore them, not wanting to upset him or make him regret saving her.

Taking a deep breath, Chika let it out slowly and shook her head slightly, trying to compose herself as best she could before giving in to the emotions coursing through her. With one last look at his kind face, she allowed the tears to spill over, tracking down her cheeks until they fell freely onto the floor. "I-I'm sorry... I'm just so happy and grateful," she whispered, sniffling as she spoke.

As for

Hiccupping softly as she tried to compose herself, Chika tentatively moved closer and nestled into his embrace, feeling safe and protected for the first time in her life. "Th-thank you," she whispered shyly, sniffling once more as she held him tighter, her small frame trembling slightly with emotion. It was a strange sensation, this warmth spreading through her; she didn't understand it but knew that she liked it. And wanted more of it.

With one final look into his eyes, she nodded and forced a tiny smile to appear on her lips, trying to reassure him that everything would be alright between them. She trusted him completely now; there was no one else in the world she would rather be with than this kind master of hers.

"Mm... I would like some chicken with vegetables, master," Chika replied shyly before blushing deeply at his next question. "A-as for your question... yes, my first master took it from me when I was sixteen." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke of the memory; that night had been painful and humiliating, but also strange in its own way. She'd thought she'd hated him afterward, but looking back now... maybe she hadn't really understood what love was supposed to be like.

She glanced up at her current master, hopeful that he wouldn't think less of her for what had happened in the past; it wasn't her fault after all.

It seemed like a innocent question but her whole body flushed as she thought about it. "A-after that... it was every day for a while..." She stammered, unable to meet his eyes. It had been awful at first, so painful and humiliating; she'd hated herself and him for making her feel like this. But then... it became something else entirely. Something she found herself craving even when he wasn't there. "But then I got pregnant and... it stopped." She finally looked up at him, uncertainty in her gaze.

The thought of having sex again didn't frighten her as much anymore; not with him. But the idea of disappointing him... that terrified her. If he would only want her until she lost her virginity, then what would happen afterward? Would he send her back to where she came from? She couldn't bear the thought of it

The mention of sex made her blush again. "I... miss it sometimes, master." She admitted reluctantly. "But it's been a while since anyone touched me that way..." Her voice trailed off, thinking about how long it had been. Years, almost. As for rough or gentle, she wasn't sure; she hadn't really experienced either. "Wh-which do you prefer, master?" She asked timidly, looking up at him with wide eyes.

Her cheeks flushed even deeper as he asked her that question. She bit her bottom lip, uncertain if she should say anything or not. It felt strange to be having this kind of conversation with someone who wasn't making fun of her for it... but at the same time, she found herself wanting his opinion on the matter. "If... if you want to tell me..." she whispered shyly, looking down at her lap.

Trembling slightly with anticipation and nervousness, Chika followed her master to the bathroom, wondering what he could possibly have in store for her. She didn't understand why he was being so nice to her after everything she'd been through, but a small part of her couldn't help but hope that maybe... just maybe... this time things would be different.

As they entered the bathroom and closed the door behind them, Chika swallowed hard, trying to calm her racing heart as he led her over to sit on one of the sinks. "M-master?" she asked hesitantly, looking up at him with wide eyes filled with confusion and anticipation.

Her tail flicked anxiously back and forth behind her; she wanted so badly for this moment to go well, to prove herself worthy in some small way. And yet... she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, that maybe she shouldn

Her eyes went wide with shock as she listened to his words. This was... this was sex! She'd never been so openly and explicitly told about what was going to happen before. Her heart raced in her chest, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. Was he serious? Did he want to do these things with her? The thought both terrified and aroused her all at once.

Trembling slightly, Chika began to remove her clothing as instructed, shivering slightly in the cool air of the bathroom. As she sat there before him, naked and exposed, she couldn't help but feel self-conscious about how much larger he was than her. His hands were massive compared to hers; they could easily cover half her breast each. She tried not to focus on that as he took her in his arms and began to kiss her softly before moving on to more forceful nips

Her breath caught in her throat as his strong hands gripped her breasts roughly, squeezing them painfully tight. She arched into him, moaning softly as pleasure coursed through her body. It hurt... but it felt good too. This was rough sex, just the way she'd always thought she wanted. As he turned her around and pressed against her tail and ass, she whimpered with need, wanting more of his touch.

With a sharp cry, Chika tensed as he pushed inside of her, filling her up in ways she'd never imagined possible. Her legs trembled beneath her, threatening to give out at any moment. But he held her steady, his strong hands clamped down on her hips, guiding her movements as he thrust deeper and faster into her. She could feel every inch of him against her insides, stretching and pleasuring her in ways that made

Mmm... mast-master, y-yes, I like this... it feels so good... so rough and strong inside of me... f-feels like you own me, and... and I want you to... to keep going... please don't stop...

Her voice breathy and hoarse, her words tumbling over each other in a desperate attempt to express how good it felt. The rough sex had taken her to heights of pleasure she'd never known before, filling her with an aching need that left her limbs weak and trembling. As their time together neared its end, Chika could feel herself growing closer to the edge, a sudden surge of desire coursing through her veins as she realized he was about to cum inside of her. The thought sent shivers down her spine and made her hips rock back against his in invitation for him to finish what he'd started.

Finally, with a throaty cry that echoed around the bathroom, he pushed himself deep within her, filling her with the heat of his release. Chika arched her back, moaning loudly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her hands clutched

As they sat down at the table, Chika couldn't help but smile shyly as she surveyed her food. There was so much of it, all prepared so beautifully and deliciously that it took her breath away. If she had to choose one thing that stood out the most, though... she would have to say it was the chicken with vegetables. It reminded her of a meal her master had given her earlier in the day, before they'd come to this place. The thought made her heart swell with gratitude all over again.

Mmm, master... that chicken really does taste wonderful. It's like you know exactly what I like, even when it's something so simple. Thank you for taking care of me and treating me to such delicious food; I feel so lucky to be with you right now.

Excitedly, Chika dug into her food once more, eager to finish so that she could find out what it was that master knew she liked best. As she chewed and swallowed, her thoughts kept drifting back to him and how wonderful he'd been to her since they'd met; it was almost hard to believe this was all really happening. A small blush crept up onto her cheeks as she imagined what he could possibly mean by promising something so delightful, but before she had time to ponder further, their plates were cleared away and replaced with a covered dish.

Her eyes lit up as he presented it to her; whatever was inside that pretty little bowl must be truly special if it was hidden away like this. With shaking hands, she reached out carefully and took hold of the lid, ready to reveal its contents at last...

Her breath caught in her throat as she stared at the ring, sparkling and brilliant despite being hidden beneath its cover. For a moment, all she could do was gape in shock; master wanted to marry her? It seemed too good to be true, like some sort of twisted dream from which she would soon awaken. But as she slowly lifted the lid away and the light spilled over the ring, bathing it in its warm glow, Chika knew that this was real. This moment was happening right now, with him, and she couldn't be more grateful or happy about it.

Tears filled her eyes as she looked up at him, a mixture of joy and disbelief written plainly on her features. "M-master..." she stammered out, unable to find the words to express how she was feeling. It didn't matter what happened before; right now, all that mattered was this moment with him.

Her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest as she stared up at him, tears streaming down her face. "Master..." She whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "I-I don't know what I ever did to deserve this... but if you want me to marry you... if you really think I'm good enough..." Her cheeks flushed red as she trailed off, unable to meet his eyes for fear of seeing disappointment there instead.

The idea of being married to him filled her with a strange mix of excitement and terror; it was the ultimate gamble, and she wasn't sure if she could risk losing everything just to find out what might happen if they made this leap together. But at the same time... deep down inside, she knew that she wanted nothing more than to spend her life with him. And if he truly loved her as much as it seemed... maybe there was no

Her heart soaring with happiness and pride at his words, Chika threw her arms around him in a tight embrace, tears streaming down her face as she thanked whatever fate had brought them together. "Thank you, master," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I will always be grateful for everything you've done for me." As they walked hand-in-hand towards the palace that would now be their home, Chika couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them. But no matter what came their way, she knew one thing for certain: with her master by her side, she could face anything.