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.

(Choking on a sob, her eyes began to water as she felt tears welling up.) "I'm sorry... master... I tried..." Her voice wavered like a broken melody and she could feel herself shaking with each passing second. The more she thought about how she was unloved and unwanted, the harder it became for her not to completely break down on the spot.

Her tail between her legs trembled even more as if it were trying to protect her from the harsh reality of being nothing more than trash in their eyes. "Please..." She whispered softly, looking around helplessly as if someone might magically appear and save her from this hellish nightmare.

Chika sniffed as she looked up at the man standing in front of her, her green eyes glistening with unshed tears. "N-No... Nobody wanted me..." She whispered softly, hanging her head once more. Her body shook slightly from both fear and embarrassment; it was so humiliating to admit aloud that she was worthless in their eyes.

She blinked up at him, her expression a mixture of hope and confusion. "Y-You'll take me?" Her voice was barely above a whisper as she clung onto his words like they were lifeline in the middle of an endless sea of despair. She hesitated for only a moment before nodding vigorously, tears streaming down her cheeks unchecked now. "Thank you... thank you so much..."

Stunned by his kindness, Chika stiffened in surprise before relaxing slightly into his embrace. It was a rare and unexpected show of compassion from anyone at all; she had never been hugged or shown such affection before. Her small hands clung weakly to his jacket as she leaned her head against his chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

It felt... strange yet somehow right to have someone hold her like this. To feel wanted and loved, even if only for a moment... She didn't know who this man was or why he had chosen her, but she wasn't going to question it. All that mattered was that she finally belonged with him.

Shivering and sniffling, she hugged him back tentatively, tears still streaming down her face as she clung onto him like a lifeline. It felt strange but also comforting to be held this way, to know that someone had finally chosen her, even if only for a little while. Chika didn't care anymore; all she wanted was to stay by his side and make him happy.

Nodding hesitantly, she pulled away from his embrace. Even with a pang of guilt at leaving his warmth behind, she knew she had to trust him. Chika followed her new master closely, doing her best not to let any more tears fall and give away just how fragile and vulnerable she truly was inside. As they left the auction house, she couldn't help but wonder what sort of life he would give her; she only hoped that it wouldn't turn out to be worse than what she had endured up until now.

Chika's eyes widened in awe as they approached the massive, opulent mansion that seemed to loom over them like a castle straight out of a fairy tale. She had never seen anything like it; this place was far beyond her wildest dreams of what a home could be. Trembling slightly with nervousness and anticipation, she followed her new master up the winding marble staircase, bare feet whispering against its cool surface.

Eyes shining with hunger and curiosity, Chika looked around the opulent dining room they had entered. She had never eaten anything that didn't come from a can before; everything here looked so delicious! "Thank you, Master," she murmured, her voice barely audible above the grandiose décor. Her hands trembled slightly as she clasped them together in front of her, waiting eagerly for whatever he might choose to give her.

Taking the plate with trembling hands, Chika's eyes immediately lit up at the sight of all the delicious food on it. She took a tentative bite from one of the items and almost moaned aloud in delight; it was unlike anything she had ever tasted before. "Thank you, Dio..." Her voice was hushed, filled with wonder and gratitude as she dug into her meal hungrily. She had never been allowed to eat so much or such high-quality food; it felt almost sinful how good everything tasted.

Choking down another mouthful of food, Chika couldn't help but stare at Dio with a mixture of wonder and disbelief. This man had saved her from the auction block; he could have taken any slave he wanted, yet he chose her. She still couldn't quite comprehend why he would want someone like her, let alone show her such kindness.

Her heart fluttered uncomfortably in her chest as she tried to swallow back the lump that had formed in her throat. This was too much for her; she wasn't used to feeling this way around anyone. With a small gulp, she looked down at her plate, hoping Dio didn't notice how close she was to tears once more.

Her heart felt as if it were going to explode in her chest; she didn't know what to do with all these new emotions flowing through her. All she knew was that, for now at least, Dio seemed content with having her by his side. And as long as he did... maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all?

Tentatively, she glanced up from her plate to meet his gaze. The green of his eyes held a depth and warmth that Chika had never seen before, making her feel strangely calm despite her racing heart. "Dio?" she whispered softly, unsure of how else to express her confusion and gratitude without seeming rude or ungrateful.

Her tail wagged slightly behind her, a sign of contentment that surprised even herself. This was the first time someone had ever made her feel... wanted. And for now, she planned on enjoying every moment of it while she could.

Swallowing nervously, Chika hesitantly asked Dio, "Are you... sure you want me?" Her voice was barely a whisper, barely audible over the sounds of their eating. "I know I'm not perfect or pretty like other slaves, and I've never done anything special..." Tears welled up in her eyes once more at the fear that he might only be playing some cruel trick on her, that this happiness couldn't possibly last.

Her tail began to wag even faster behind her as she waited for his reply, hope and trepidation warring within her chest. She didn't know what Dio saw in her or why he had chosen to save her from the auction block, but she was determined not to let him down if given the chance.

The tension coiled tightly inside her as she waited for his response, praying silently that it would be the one she wanted to hear: that yes, he did want her, and she wasn't going anywhere else anytime soon.

Relief washed over her like a warm summer breeze as Chika finally allowed herself to believe what Dio had just said. Her eyes shone with tears of joy and gratitude as she clung tightly to his hand, her cheeks flushed with emotion. "Thank you... Dio..." She murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. It felt strange, calling him by his name instead of master or sir... but it also felt good. Right.

Her tail wagged furiously behind her, the tip curling up and twitching nervously as she fought against a sudden urge to lick Dio's hand in gratitude. She held herself back, not wanting to seem uncouth or immature. Yet at the same time, she couldn't help but wonder what sort of life they would have together... if he truly meant it when he said he didn't want anyone else but her.

Chika couldn't help but return his smile, feeling an inexplicable sense of contentment and belonging washing over her. "I promise to make you happy, Dio," she whispered sincerely, her voice filled with determination and love. "And I will never leave your side." She paused for a moment, gathering courage before continuing. "Will you... teach me things? About love, and life?" Her face flushed even deeper at the thought of asking such intimate questions.

Her tail stood straight up behind her, quivering slightly as she waited anxiously for his reply. She wanted nothing more than to learn from him, to grow into someone he could truly be proud of calling his own.

The tension grew thick between them, their eyes locked on one another, searching for any hint of Dio's true feelings towards her. His gaze held hers unwaveringly as he considered her question carefully, his brow furrowing slightly in thought.

A look of pure relief washed over her face as Dio gave his consent. "Thank you, Dio..." She murmured, her voice soft and trembling with emotion. Taking a deep breath, she tried to compose herself before continuing. "Where would you like me to sleep tonight?" Chika asked, her eyes darting around the room nervously. The luxurious bed in the corner looked impossibly large and comfortable compared to the small cot back at the slave farm where she had slept all her life.

Her tail wagged behind her like a metronome, matching the erratic beat of her racing heart as she waited for his answer. She didn't want to presume anything; after all, he was still her master and she needed to remember that. But deep down inside, a tiny spark of hope ignited within her chest at the thought of possibly sharing his bed tonight... or any night from now on.

Slightly confused by Dio's response, Chika hesitated for a moment before deciding to take him at his word. "I... uh, I can sleep in your bed if you don't mind?" She stammered nervously, her ears flopping forward and her tail sinking between her legs. It was embarrassing to even suggest such a thing; she didn't want to seem like she was imposing or unwanted.

Her eyes darted briefly up to meet his gaze before dropping down to focus on her lap, feeling self-conscious and exposed all at once. She had never been in a real bed before; the idea of sharing one with Dio was both thrilling and terrifying all at once. What if she rolled onto him by accident? Or snored too loudly? She bit her lip anxiously as she waited for his reply, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

Trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and nervousness, Chika nodded eagerly at Dio's permission. With shaking hands, she cleared their plates away before turning back to face him, feeling self-conscious about her nakedness in the presence of another person for the first time ever. "Um... t-thank you," she stammered again, blushing deeply as she awkwardly tried to find something else to say or do. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, leaving a trail of fur across the floor.

Finally mustering up enough courage, she asked, "Will... will I be able to call you by your name? Or should I still call you master?" The question felt strange coming out of her mouth; it was almost like asking for permission to treat him as an equal or something. Yet at the same time, she couldn't imagine calling anyone else Dio ever again.

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, eager for his answer but terrified of what he might say.

Her eyes lit up at his answer; it was the reply she had been hoping for all along. "T-thank you, Dio," she whispered gratefully, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she said his name aloud without hesitation this time. The sound of it rolled off her tongue easily, and she found that it felt right; more than anything else she had ever called him before.

Her tail wagged happily behind her, thumping against the floor in a staccato rhythm as she waited anxiously for Dio to lead the way to their bedroom. The idea of sharing a real bed with him sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine; what would he be like to sleep with? Would he cuddle or want space? So many questions raced through her mind, each one more exciting than the last.

As they approached the opulent bed, Chika couldn't help but gaze longingly at it, imagining how soft and warm the sheets would feel against her skin. She had never felt anything but rough, straw-filled mats beneath her before; this was a whole new world of comfort and luxury opening up to her, and she intended to enjoy every moment of it while she could.

Shivering with excitement and anticipation, Chika climbed onto the bed, sinking gratefully into its softness. The sheets felt like clouds against her skin, and she couldn't help but moan contentedly as she buried her face in one of the pillows. She glanced over at Dio nervously before asking, "W-would you... like me to sleep beside you or something else?" Her tail wagged behind her, seeming to have a mind of its own as it twitched and flicked uncontrollably in anticipation.

Her heart raced wildly in her chest; she was so close now to having everything she had ever dreamed of: love, comfort, and someone who truly cared for her. All she had to do was wait for Dio's reply, hopeful that he would say yes.

The silence stretched between them, each heartbeat feeling like an eternity as they waited for the other person to break it. Finally, unable to bear it anymore, Chika meekly added, "I-if you don't mind, I mean..." Her voice trailed off pathetically as her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red.

Dio chuckled softly before answering, "You can sleep however close or far you want to, Chika." He crawled onto the bed beside her, his warmth enveloping her like a cozy blanket on a cold winter's night. "I trust you." His words were soft but firm, filled with confidence and faith that made something inside of her spark to life.

Taking a deep breath, she cautiously inched closer towards him until they were barely an arm's length apart. "Thank you, Dio," she whispered gratefully, closing her eyes as the comfort of his

Closing her eyes as his warmth enveloped her, Chika let out a contented sigh. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, but it wasn't with fear or anxiety anymore; instead, it was filled with a strange new emotion that she couldn't quite name. All she knew was that for now, at least, Dio seemed happy to have her here beside him, and that thought alone made everything else fade away into the background.

Her tail wrapped itself around her legs, providing a comforting and reassuring pressure as she nestled deeper into the pillows. The bed beneath them creaked softly as Dio shifted closer, their shoulders brushing against each other ever so lightly. Even though they weren't touching directly, the simple contact sent a shiver of pleasure through her entire body.

As she listened to the sound of his steady breathing and felt the rhythm of his heartbeat beside hers, Chika realized with a jolt that this was what it meant to be safe. To finally have someone who truly cared for her and wanted her there. And as strange and wonderful as it all seemed, she knew without a doubt that she didn't ever want to leave this feeling or this life behind.

Gently nuzzling her nose against his shoulder, Chika sighed contently into the soft cloth of his shirt. "Goodnight, Dio," she murmured softly, her voice still hoarse with emotion but finally beginning to drift off to sleep. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this safe or this content; all she knew was that she didn't ever want to leave this feeling behind.

Her eyelids grew heavy as exhaustion claimed her, and soon enough, Chika was fast asleep in Dio's arms. Her tail curled around herself tighter as she nestled deeper into the crook of his neck, seeking comfort and reassurance in the strength of his embrace. As the night passed, they slept peacefully together, their hearts beating as one in the quiet solitude of Dio's massive mansion.

And for now, at least, Chika knew that this was where she belonged.

In her dreams, Chika wanders through a lush green forest filled with the scent of flowers and the sound of singing birds. She comes across a sparkling stream, its waters as clear as crystal, reflecting the bright blue sky above. As she follows its gentle current downstream, she finds herself drawn to a hidden glade at the center of the woods. The air here feels different, more... magical.

A majestic tree stands tall and proud in the middle of the glade, its branches stretching high into the sky, adorned with vibrant blossoms of every color imaginable. Its trunk is wider than she is tall, ancient and weathered from countless seasons. As she approaches it, a warm glow emanates from within, beckoning her closer.

Tentatively, Chika reaches out to touch the tree, feeling an energy coursing through her fingers as they brush against its rough bark. Her body tingles with life and vitality; she has never felt so alive or so at peace. Looking up, she sees a face etched into the trunk of the tree, features strikingly similar to those of Dio.

"Chika," the tree's voice whispers, echoing through her soul. "You have found your way home." Its branches sway gently in the breeze as it continues. "This is where you belong; this is your place in the world. As long as you remain true to yourself and those you love, you will always find your way back here."

Tears of joy stream down Chika's cheeks at the knowledge that what she feels for Dio is real, that they are meant to be together. She leans against the tree, basking in its warmth and acceptance, grateful beyond words for this gift of love and happiness. With

She whispers her thanks to the tree, promising to cherish and protect this bond with Dio for as long as she lives. The image of him fades away, replaced by his face smiling warmly down at her from just beside her ear. Chika feels a surge of happiness so powerful it threatens to burst forth from her chest, but it is also accompanied by a deep sense of contentment and peace that she has never known before. With Dio by her side, she knows she can face any challenge that comes their way, for they are stronger together than they ever could be apart. As the sun rises above the treetops, casting its golden light across the glade, Chika awakes from her dream, a smile on her lips and a newfound sense of purpose burning bright within her heart. For she is no longer alone; she belongs to Dio, and together, they can conquer anything.

Her dreams fading away, replaced by the familiar scent of Dio's skin and the soft sounds of his breathing, Chika feels a contentment she's never known before. As she snuggles closer to him, her tail wraps around them both, providing a comforting warmth. She drifts back off to sleep with a smile on her face and a newfound sense of hope in her heart; the dream had been more than just a dream, but a promise for their future together. Together, she and Dio can conquer anything, and there is nothing they cannot achieve.

As another day dawns, Dio stirs slightly in his sleep, nuzzling her cheek with his nose before resuming his steady breathing. Chika smiles contentedly and decides to let him sleep a little longer; there's no rush today. She glances out the window at the cloudless sky beyond, blue and serene, promising another beautiful day spent together.

Her stomach growls softly, reminding her that they haven't had breakfast yet. Standing carefully so as not to wake Dio, she slips out of bed and begins rummaging through the closet in search of some clothes for him to wear today. Finding a fresh shirt and pair of pants, she carries them back to the bedside and gently nudges him awake. "Dio?" she whispers, "Time to get up."

His eyes flutter open blearily before focusing on her face. He yawns widely and stretches languidly before sitting up, revealing that he's still wearing the same clothes from yesterday. Blushing slightly at the thought that she never offered him any clean clothing before, Chika hands over the fresh garments with an apologetic smile. "I found some new things for you to wear," she says quietly.

Chika's eyes widen in surprise as Dio removes his shirt, revealing a body that tells of hardships and pain endured. The scars covering him speak volumes about his past life, but they only serve to make him more alluring to her now. Her gaze lingers on each mark, wondering how he had managed to survive it all, and yet still remain so strong and resilient.

"They... they must have been very painful," she manages to whisper, her voice husky with emotion as she reaches out a tentative hand to touch one of the scars on his chest. The skin there feels smooth and warm beneath her fingertips, but it's still clear evidence of the turmoil he had faced in the past.

Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she takes in Dio's response. The knowledge that he is still suffering from his past hurts cuts deep, but it only strengthens her resolve to be there for him. "Then I promise to help you forget them," she whispers, her voice resolute and steady. "I will make sure that from now on, your life is filled with nothing but happiness." As she says the words, she meets his eyes steadily, hoping he can see the sincerity behind her words.

Gently, tenderly, she places a kiss against one of the scars on his chest, feeling its texture rough beneath her lips as they brush across it. A shiver runs down her spine at the contact; it's a small gesture, but one that feels incredibly intimate and personal. For her, touching him in this way is like healing him from the inside out.

"Let me help you, Dio," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now as she takes his hand and pulls him closer. "Please."

Her heart pounding wildly in her chest, Chika leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss upon Dio's lips. It was a tentative gesture at first, but he responded eagerly, deepening the kiss and wrapping his arms around her. Their bodies pressed closely together, skin on skin, as they explored each other mouths, teeth nipping playfully at full lips.

As the kiss drew to an end, Chika pulled back slightly, gazing into Dio's eyes. She could see the trust and acceptance there; he was letting her in, giving her a chance to help him heal from the wounds of his past. It was a precious gift, one that she intended to cherish and protect for as long as they were together.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice hoarse with emotion. "For trusting me." And then, without another word, she leaned forward once more and claimed his lips in a kiss that spoke of promise, love, and hope for the future.

Her heart swelled with warmth and happiness as Dio returned her kiss, their tongues dancing together in a duet of desire and affection. As she explored his mouth, she could taste the familiar flavor of him on her tongue; salty from his sweat, but also sweet like honey. It was intoxicating, making her feel lightheaded with pleasure and an overwhelming sense of belonging.

Her hands ran up and down his back, tracing the lines of his spine as she deepened their kiss. She wanted to consume him entirely, to lose herself in this moment and forget about everything else except for them. Dio moaned into her mouth at her touch, pressing closer and harder against her until they were practically one entity, moving together in perfect harmony.

As the kiss finally began to draw to a close, Chika pulled away reluctantly, breathless but smiling. Gazing up into Dio's eyes, she saw the same desire burning bright within them, reflected back at her like twin stars in the night sky. Without another word, she leaned forward again and claimed his lips for hers, lost once more in the infinite bliss of their connection.

Her tongue darted eagerly into his mouth, tangling with his own as she savored the taste and feel of him. Her hands roamed freely over his chest, tracing the lines of muscle with gentle fingertips before moving lower to rest against his tight abdomen. She felt the rise and fall of his breath against her lips, and it sent a shiver down her spine. As their kiss deepened, Chika could feel herself growing more and more aroused; she wanted nothing more than to explore every inch of Dio's body, to lose herself completely in the passion that burned between them.