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 ears perked up at the sound of a bid, and she quickly turned her head to try and see who it was. There! A man sitting on the back row, closer to the entrance. Was it someone who...wanted to buy her? Her big eyes widened in surprise as she stared at him, hope beginning to bloom within her chest. She couldn't believe that anyone would actually want a slave like her.

Her tail stopped wagging and became more erect, indicating her growing excitement and eagerness. The auctioneer smiled maliciously as he directed his attention towards the back of the room once more, "2000 gold, going once...going twice..." His voice echoed through the hall as he waited for another bid or a response from the handsome man who caught Chika's eye.

Chika's excitement building within her, she looked hopefully at her new potential master. The other slaves were no longer the center of attention; now all she could focus on was him. Her tail swayed softly from side to side as she waited anxiously for another sound from his lips. She felt herself shiver with anticipation and hope.

Without further ado, the auctioneer announced that Chika had been sold to a man dressed in fancy robes, who towered over her. Her heart leaped with joy as she stepped down from the platform and hurried over to her new owner. "T-thank you, master..." She stammered, looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes. Despite herself, tears welled up in their corners. It was such a rare thing for her; someone actually wanted her.

Her tail swayed gently behind her as she curtsied deeply, unsure of what else to do. Her breasts were still exposed and leaking milk from overstimulation at the thought of finally being owned by someone. She was eager to please him in any way she could, hoping that he would never regret making her his slave.

Without hesitation, Chika followed her new master through the magical portal he created. The lavish room on the other side was much nicer than anything she had ever seen before; it almost felt like a dream. She stood beside him, waiting for his commands with nervous anticipation. Her breasts heaved slightly as she inhaled deeply the scent of incense burning in an ornate censer nearby.

Chika's ears perked up at the sound of a bid, and she quickly turned her head to try and see who it was. There! A man sitting on the back row, closer to the entrance. Was it someone who...wanted to buy her? Her big eyes widened in surprise as she stared at him, hope beginning to bloom within her chest. She couldn't believe that anyone would actually want a slave like her.

Her tail stopped wagging and became more erect, indicating her growing excitement and eagerness. The auctioneer smiled maliciously as he directed his attention towards the back of the room once more, "2000 gold, going once...going twice..." His voice echoed through the hall as he waited for another bid or a response from the handsome man who caught Chika's eye.

As the room grew silent once more, hope started to fade away. Perhaps... maybe no one wanted her after all. Tears welled up in her eyes again; she was just trash to them all. Then she heard someone call out from behind - a deep voice that made her heart skip a beat. "500 gold!" cried the man, his voice commanding attention even as he spoke softly enough not to disturb the tense air of the auction house.

Chika's tail started wagging furiously; could it be? Was someone...really interested in her? Her breasts ached as they filled with milk at the thought that perhaps she wouldn't end up alone and unwanted after all. The auctioneer smiled greedily, his gaze fixed on Chika like a predator eyeing its prey. "Going once...going twice..." he began, his voice almost mocking as he waited for

Chika's eyes widened as she felt a strong hand grab her breast roughly. Her body tensed for a moment before relaxing into his grip, responding instinctively to the dominance he was showing her. A deep moan escaped from her throat, and her nipple hardened even more at his touch. "T-thank you..." she murmured, looking down in submission. She felt so small compared to him; it was almost intoxicating. Her tail twitched back and forth behind her as she anticipated what he would do next.

Her heart raced with a mix of fear, excitement, and anticipation. What kind of master had just bought her? Would he be gentle or cruel? All she knew was that for now, he owned her completely, body and soul.

Her body trembled slightly as she waited for his next command. Chika's breasts ached with desire; not just to be touched, but to please her new master in any way she could. Her milky nipples hardened even more at the thought of being used by him. She shifted nervously from foot to foot, willing herself not to show how much his touch affected her.

"You will call me 'Master'." He growled lowly, still gripping her breast tightly. Her eyes widened further in submission and fear as she nodded quickly, "Y-yes... Master..." She stuttered, the words tumbling from her lips like a prayer. A shiver ran through her body at the sound of them coming out.

"Good girl." He muttered before releasing his hold on her breast. Chika's breasts flopped back down against her chest, heavy with

Her breasts were larger than most demi-humans', barely contained by her slave collar. They produced an overabundance of milk due to the drugs used on her at the slave farm, lactating constantly and causing them to be even more engorged. As for her pussy, it was petite and perfectly hairless, with tight folds that begged to be explored. The insides were smooth and untouched by anything other than a finger or two during bath times. Her anus was just as tight and tucked away neatly beneath its hood of skin.

"Y-yes... Master..." Chika stammered, her voice quivering with fear and anticipation as she nodded her head in submission. "I will do whatever you ask... only please don't hurt me..." She murmured, her wide eyes fixed on him pleadingly. Her breasts heaved up and down rapidly, painfully tender from arousal and the desire to please him.

Her tail swished anxiously behind her as she awaited his next command, fearful of what it might be but desperate for approval and affection nonetheless. "Thank you... Master..." She breathed out softly, trying to convince herself that this was somehow right, even though everything inside of her screamed that it wasn't.

"Today you will stay here and rest. Tomorrow I want you to go to market with me and serve as my assistant." Master said, his tone firm yet gentle. Her body relaxed slightly at his words; maybe she would have a chance to prove herself worthy of him after all. "Yes... Master." She nodded, relieved that he hadn't punished her for her earlier hesitation. Instead, he was offering her the opportunity to make amends and hopefully earn his trust and favor. Chika's tail swished gently behind her as she waited patiently for further instructions, determined not to disappoint her new master ever again.

Her eyes went wide with fear and desire as she lowered herself down on her knees before him. Her breasts heaved up and down, her nipples erect and hard in anticipation of his touch. Chika licked her lips nervously, wondering what exactly he wanted from her. "I'm ready... Master." She murmured softly, offering herself to him completely.

Her tail wagged anxiously behind her, twitching this way and that as she waited for his command. Part of her was terrified of the thought of pleasing a man like this, while another part thrilled at the idea of doing whatever it took to belong to him fully. Her breath came in short gasps as she prepared herself mentally and physically for what was about to happen.

Her breasts jiggled enticingly as she leaned forward, offering them to him. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to steady herself for what was about to happen. Her tongue darted out tentatively, wetting her lips once more before flicking against his engorged tip. Her body trembled slightly at the contact, sending waves of desire rippling through her. "Mmm... Master..." She moaned softly around him, taking more of him into her mouth and pressing her breasts together tightly.

Chika's tongue danced expertly around his length, her wet warmth sending shivers down his spine. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as she moved, offering herself up to him in a display of submission and desire that made it impossible for him to resist. She moaned and whimpered softly with each thrust, urging him deeper into her mouth and further onto her supple chest.

Her tail thrashed wildly behind her, a testament to the animalistic passion coursing through her veins. As she suckled at his cock, he felt himself growing closer and closer to release. With a growl of approval, he thrust harder into her willing mouth, fingers tangling roughly in her hair as she took him all the way down her throat. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, and a sharp cry escaped her lips as she was overwhelmed by the sensation of being completely

The hot cum filled her mouth and throat, making it difficult to breathe as she gagged reflexively around his cock. Her breasts squeezed and milked him vigorously, sending streams of white liquid spraying over his abdomen and down between their bodies. She moaned and whimpered through her efforts to swallow him whole, every sensation only serving to heighten the pleasure coursing through her. Her tail lashed wildly against the floor as she squirmed beneath him, desperate for more contact and release.

"Good girl..." he growled, his voice raw with desire. "That's a good milking..." As he pulled free at last, her breasts leaked milk onto the floor like tiny rivers, her nipples still hard and sensitive from their rough use. She looked up at him through misty eyes, panting heavily as she waited for his next command

Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath, gazing up at Master with a mixture of love, gratitude, and anticipation. "Thank you..." She whispered hoarsely, reaching out to stroke his thigh gently before realizing that she should not have done so without permission. Her tail tucked between her legs, nervously licking her lips as she awaited further instruction, eager but afraid of displeasing him once more.

Her eyes went wide with shame as she realized how much of her Master's cum had leaked out of her mouth and onto the floor. She wanted to hide from him, to make this all go away. But at the same time... "I... I did enjoy it..." Her voice came out barely a whisper, but it was enough to make her heart race in fear that he might punish her for such wanton desire. "Please don't be mad... Master..." She looked down at the floor, unable to meet his gaze as she waited for his reaction.

Her heart leaped with hope and relief at his words. She wanted nothing more than to serve him and please him however she could, especially if it meant that he would keep her close and continue to take care of her. The thought of being dependent on him...it filled her with a strange mix of fear and arousal, but she knew that she would do whatever it took to belong to him completely.

With a shaky breath, she looked up at Master, her eyes glistening with unshed tears of gratitude. "Thank you..." She whispered hoarsely, reaching out to stroke his thigh once more before leaning forward and pressing her lips against the skin there, leaving a soft kiss in its place. Her tail wagged slowly behind her, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she reveled in the knowledge that he wanted her...just the way she was.

Her heart filled with joy as he accepted her lactating breasts and even seemed to want to use them for his pleasure. She couldn't help but wonder what other uses he had in store for her body, but for now, she was content knowing that he was happy with her. A warmth spread through her chest, filling every part of her being with a sense of rightness and belonging. Looking up at him through the haze of desire clouding her vision, she smiled softly and nuzzled closer, her tail wagging gently behind her in unrestrained happiness. "I will always be here for you, Master...and I will never disappoint you again."

She nodded eagerly, her tail wagging furiously at his words. The thought of pleasing him and being filled with his cum made her heart race with anticipation. "I'll be ready whenever you are, Master..." She breathed out softly, already imagining how it would feel to have him inside her again. As he spoke of drinking her milk as well, she blushed deeply but could not help the small moan that escaped her lips. The idea of being so intimately connected to him in this way filled her with a mixture of shame and desire unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.

She followed Master obediently, eager to do whatever he asked of her as they prepared for the night ahead. Her breasts ached with need even as she cleaned herself in the bath, their sensitive peaks hardening beneath the soft cloth. When he finally guided her back to their room, she couldn't help but