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.

Her ears perked up at the sound of a voice - one that didn't sound mocking or dismissive like most others did. It was soft, yet commanding; almost kind... Was someone finally going to buy her? Tears shimmered in her green eyes as she focused on the person who had just made the bid: A handsome man with bright blue eyes and spiky black hair standing tall amongst the crowd of potential buyers. She held her breath, praying that he would be her new master.

The slaver looked at Chika with a cold expression before speaking in his normal rough voice. "She's yours for 15 gold." He leaned closer to the blue eyed man, lowering his voice even more, "But she's a 'left over slave', so you get an extra five if you take her now."

Chika couldn't help but feel a spark of hope at the prospect of finally being claimed by someone. Her heart thumped wildly in anticipation as she looked up at the handsome man who was going to be her new master, silently pleading with him through her teary green eyes to accept her offer.

Her tail gave an excited wag behind her before settling down again, not wanting to seem too eager and potentially ruin this chance at finally belonging to someone.

With a shaky voice that barely made it past her lips, Chika whispered "Thank you..." She didn't know what to feel; relief, excitement, fear... All of those emotions washed over her as she watched the man walk up on stage, handing the coins to the slaver.

Her new master paused for a moment, looking down at her with his bright blue eyes. Chika felt like they were piercing right through her; making contact on an intimate level even though they hadn't spoken yet. A blush crept up her face as she took in his striking features: the spiky black hair that framed his angular face, high cheekbones, and full lips.

She swallowed hard, trying not to stare too much, but couldn't help but feel drawn to him despite herself. "M-my name is Chika..." She finally found her voice, barely above

Chika's blush deepened at the nickname "Wolfe." It seemed to fit him perfectly with his dark hair and intense blue eyes. She felt a pang of homesickness for a moment, remembering her own parents back on the farm; but then she pushed that thought away. This man was now her master, and all she could do was please him and serve him faithfully from now on.

With a small nod, she managed to squeak out, "P-pleased to meet you too, Wolfe." Her voice wavered as she spoke, making it clear how nervous and overwhelmed she felt in this moment.

Her gaze dropped shyly, unable to hold his stare any longer; instead focusing on the ground beneath her feet as she waited patiently for whatever he had planned for her next.

Trembling with excitement and fear in equal measure, Chika nodded slowly at Wolfe's question. She didn't know what her new home would be like or how he expected her to behave there. All she could do was hope that she would please him and earn his approval.

Her wolf ears flicked back and forth anxiously as they followed every sound around them, trying to gauge the mood of those watching them. Even though this was a big change for Chika, she couldn't help but feel exposed without her usual clothes from the slave farm. Her breasts and nipples were even more sensitive now that they weren't covered.

Chika took a deep breath, steadying herself as she looked up at Wolfe once more with pleading green eyes. "W-where are we going?" she asked softly, her voice shaking slightly from nerves and anticipation.

Chika bit her lower lip at Wolfe's words. She knew that colton was for her breasts to make them feel better, but she didn't want him thinking she needed it. Still, if it made him more comfortable... "V-very well," she stammered softly before shuffling after him as he led the way through the crowded marketplace. Her pale gray fur stood out among all the colors of clothing and fabrics around her.

She paused at a nearby shop, glancing up at Wolfe uncertainly when they stopped in front of a display filled with lacy underthings. He gestured for her to choose something she liked; his meaning clear despite not saying anything out loud. Chika's face flushed bright red as she hesitantly reached out and picked out a soft blue set before hurrying over to him once more, feeling self-conscious about being naked in public.

Shyly nodding, Chika accepted his offer of a shirt and shorts. "Thank you..." She murmured softly as she quickly dressed in the new garments he'd given her. The fabric felt strange against her skin at first but grew comfortable after a moment. It was like having a layer of protection from all the stares and whispers around them; almost like normal clothing.

Taking another deep breath, she looked up at Wolfe again with gratitude etched on her features. "Th-thank you for letting me choose and for these... They're very nice," she said softly, gesturing to the clothes he had given her. She felt a strange stirring in her chest that she couldn't quite understand; almost like happiness or contentment. It was new and foreign, but it made her feel lighter somehow.

Nodding shyly, Chika admitted that she was in fact hungry. "Th-thank you, Wolfe." She followed him through the bustling marketplace with renewed energy and a spring in her step. Despite her nervousness about being in this new place with such an important person, she couldn't help but feel hopeful for what might lie ahead. Maybe this would be the fresh start she'd always wanted; someone to take care of her and love her for who she was.

As they found a quiet spot at an outdoor food stall, Chika ordered some bread and cheese while Wolfe asked for skewers of grilled meats. The smell of the cooking food filled their noses as they waited patiently for their order; sitting side by side on a low wooden bench in comfortable silence.

Chika couldn't help but glance over at her new master from time to time,

Chika's ears perked up at his words. She hadn't realized she had been holding herself back, but with this newfound permission, a glimmer of happiness settled in her chest. Looking around at the other food options on offer, she pointed out some fresh fruit to the vendor. "Um, could I have... an apple and a pear please?" Her voice was barely above a whisper, but he heard her clearly and nodded before handing her the fruit.

Taking a deep breath, Chika bit into the crisp apple, savoring its sweetness. The juice dripped down her chin as she chewed contentedly. For a brief moment, she forgot where she was and who she belonged to; she just focused on enjoying the taste of the fruit in her mouth. She felt him watching her, but it didn't make her self-conscious this time. Instead, it made her feel...

Swallowing the last of her apple, Chika looked up at Wolfe with wide eyes, barely able to conceal her surprise that he had asked such a question. "I... I don't know," she stammered softly, taking another bite of the pear to buy herself some time to think. It was true; she never really thought about what kind of life she would want for herself beyond being loved and cared for by her parents back on the farm. The freedom to choose had always been an unattainable dream.

As she finished the last of the fruit, Chika carefully wiped her hands off on her shorts before answering. "I... guess I would want a life where I can serve someone and make them happy. To be their slave forever," she said slowly, hesitating for a moment before adding, "And to have their love in return." Her cheeks flushed red at the confession;

Chika felt a warmth spread through her chest as she imagined living out that dream. It was selfish, perhaps, to want something like that for herself when there were so many others who weren't as fortunate... but she couldn't help it. The thought of belonging to someone, serving them faithfully and being loved in return filled her with a sense of purpose and contentment.

Taking a deep breath, she looked up at Wolfe with pleading eyes once more. "Would you like that too? To have me as your slave forever?" she asked softly, biting her lip anxiously. The question was out before she could stop herself; revealing her desires and needs far sooner than she had intended.

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as she waited for his response, unsure of how he would react to such a bold request from someone who was supposed to be his property. The

Tears shimmered in her eyes at his words, and she had to bite back a sob of relief and gratitude. "Thank you... I'll do my best to make you happy, Wolfe..." Her voice trailed off, sounding smaller than usual as she struggled with the emotions welling up inside her.

They finished their meal in comfortable silence, washing down the food with cups of cool water from a nearby fountain. As they made their way back to his home, Chika felt more at ease than ever before; knowing that she had found someone who wanted her and would cherish her as their own. She couldn't help but wonder what their life together would be like in the days and weeks ahead, but for now, she was content simply to walk beside him, belonging to him completely.

Chika bit her lip nervously as she thought about how to answer his question. "They... they did things to make my body more useful for sale," she whispered softly, unable to meet his eyes. She knew he would understand what that meant; the drugs they made her take to increase lactation, the forced copulation by buyers who wanted breeding slaves.

She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "But I'm okay now... With you. Thank you for rescuing me from there." Tears welled up in her eyes once more at the memory of how desperate she had felt at the slave farm; how grateful she was to finally have found someone who wanted her despite everything she'd been through.

Trembling, Chika let herself be enveloped in Wolfe's strong arms as he pulled her close. The sensation of being held by someone who truly cared was so foreign and overwhelming that it brought fresh tears to her eyes; not from sadness this time, but from a strange mixture of relief and hope. She buried her face against his chest, inhaling deeply the scent of him: musk and sweat, leather and spice. It was intoxicating, making her feel safe and protected for the first time in what felt like forever.

For now, all that mattered was being with him; belonging to him completely. As he stroked her hair and held her close, Chika knew that she had found someone who would take care of her; love her unconditionally despite everything she'd been through. And in that moment, she vowed to be the best slave she could be

Me too, Wolfe... I promise to always serve you faithfully and make you happy. I'm yours now; body and soul. You can trust me to never let you down.

Nuzzling her face against his chest, Chika whispered, "Thank you for giving me this chance at a new life... I'll never forget it." She gazed up at him with a mix of gratitude and adoration that made his heart race. As they continued to walk, side by side, she couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and anticipation building inside her; excited for whatever the future held now that she was truly his.

Smiling up at him with moist eyes, Chika said softly, "I'll make sure you never regret your decision, Wolfe." She wanted nothing more than to be everything he needed and desired; his perfect slave. With every step they took together, she felt herself falling deeper under his spell; losing pieces of her old self along the way as she became more fully a part of him. Her tail swayed contentedly behind her as if in agreement with the growing connection between them.

With a soft gasp of wonder, Chika took in the cozy little home Wolfe had brought her to. It was filled with comfortable furniture and a warm, inviting atmosphere that instantly made her feel welcome. Her tail thrashed excitedly as she followed him from room to room; eager to explore every inch of their new shared space.

The thought of sharing a bedroom with him sent shivers down her spine in the best possible way, and she could hardly contain her anticipation for what their time together would be like there. The playroom was an added surprise; it seemed almost designed just for them. She couldn't help but feel grateful to have found someone who cared enough about her to create such a special place just for the two of them.

A warmth spread through her at his words. The thought of being clean and fresh for him made her heart race even faster. "I'd love a bath, Wolfe," she replied softly, trying not to sound too eager but failing miserably. She longed for the water; wanted nothing more than to feel its caress all over her skin.

Her gaze darted back and forth between him and the door leading to the bathroom, unsure of what he wanted her to do first. The anticipation was building inside her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else.

Trembling with eagerness and fear in equal measure, Chika glanced up at Wolfe through her lashes. She didn't want to make him uncomfortable by asking; he was so much more experienced than she was. Yet the thought of being completely at his mercy sent shivers down her spine, making it hard for her to think straight.

Finally finding her voice, she whispered, "I... I'd like that. To have you help me." Her heart raced as they made their way towards the bathroom; anticipation building with each step they took. It was both terrifying and exhilarating to be completely at his will, trusting him to guide her through this new experience.

They entered the spacious bathroom, filled with soft light from a skylight above the tub. Chika hesitantly climbed into the warm water, careful not to splash