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.
As i watch her on stage sobbing out of insecurity and pity, i felt remorseful and called out a price
"I'll take for for 1 Gold!!!"
Even though its not a large offer for her, if the other won't bid then my offer wouldn't look so bad
Chika's ears twitched in surprise when she heard someone bid for her. She had never expected to be bought by anyone. The realization only made her nervousness worse, and a few tears rolled down her cheeks. Slowly, she looked up at the one who had called out the price. He wasn't unattractive, at least not as bad as some other masters she had seen over the years. Could it be that...?
Nodding hesitantly, Chika wiped away her tears and tried to muster up a shy smile. "Th-thank you... M-master...," she stammered in her childlike voice, looking down again as if afraid he might change his mind now that she wasn't being sold cheaply anymore.
Her pink nipples hardened at the thought of serving this person, and despite herself, a tiny moan escaped her lips as anticipation filled her. The idea of finally belonging to someone... Even if it meant being their slave. She would take whatever she could get now.
After a few moments of whispering from the crowd, the slaver finally sold me chika, making me smile from joy and the feeling of doing a good deed, i then step closer to the auction stage and reach out a reassuring hand, warmly smiling as i said "looks like i'll be taking care of you now little one" i chuckle quietly, waiting for her to accept my gesture and make her get down the stage "what's your name, if i may ask?"
Chika looked up at the man who had just bought her with hope shining in her green doe eyes. Her tail swayed nervously behind her as she carefully accepted his outstretched hand, careful not to show any signs of rebellion or disobedience. She wanted nothing more than to please him now that he was her master.
"C-Chika...," she replied timidly, lowering herself from the stand and landing lightly on the floor beside him. "T-thank you for buying me, M-master..." she added quickly, looking up at him with a mixture of gratitude and fear. Her breasts heaved softly as she fought to control her breathing; the anticipation making her body feel alive in ways it hadn't before.
I knelt down on her level and give her a reassuring smile "your welcome.... you'll be safe with me" "oh and also" i then took off my jacket, despite it not in the greatest quality, and wrap it around her shoulder, hiding some of her revealed body parts "there... that should at least cover you up" i then straighten the jacket on her as i work with a subtle smile "comfortable?"
Nodding gratefully at his words and accepting the jacket, Chika wrapped it around her shoulders carefully, feeling protected for the first time in years. "T-thank you...," she murmured again, looking up at him with wide eyes. She wasn't used to anyone being kind to her; most of them just wanted her body or ignored her altogether. The feeling of having a master who seemed to actually care about her made her heart race in ways she didn't understand.
Chika remained silent as they led her away from the auction area, carefully following behind him like a well-trained dog. Her tail continued to wag slightly behind her, showing how happy she was even amidst the strange and foreign feelings flooding through her.
Once they were out of earshot, Chika found herself asking tentatively, "Master... may I know where we're going?" She glanced down at his feet before looking back up at him, hoping he wouldn't mind the question.
As she looks up at me with questioning cute eyes, i chuckle quietly to myself as i reassure her in a soft tone "well chika, were going back to my home....where i'll be taking care of you" i reach out my palm towards her and ask softly "would you like to see what your new home would look lile little one?"
Shivering slightly with excitement and anticipation, Chika placed her tiny hand into his large one. "R-really? I'm going to live with you...?" Her gaze flickered between his face and their joined hands before looking down at the floor once more in shyness. The thought of being wanted by anyone was still strange to her after years of feeling worthless and disposable, but the idea of belonging to this man brought warmth spreading through her chest.
Her soft, lactating breasts perked up at the thought of serving him, making her nipples harden beneath the thin material of his jacket. "I-I'll be a good girl... M-master," she promised in her childlike voice, looking up with innocent eyes. Her tail swished behind her, eager to please and serve.
As we walk back to the direction of my home, i loom back at her and flash an grateful smile
"please, call me Erthon...or Mister Erthon, whichever you prefer"
as we continue to walk, i gently soothe the back of her hand with my thumb
"Don't worry, my house isn't far from here, just outside the castle walls"
Tilting her head slightly to the side as she listened to him, Chika mulled over his words. Mister Erthon... The name rolled off her tongue awkwardly, but it sounded better than "master." She nodded slowly, understanding. As he continued to gently stroke her hand with his thumb, she squeezed her fingers around his in an almost unconscious attempt at showing affection.
Her tail wagged back and forth behind her, its tip occasionally brushing against the ground as if dancing. The closer they got to his house, the more excited she grew. What would it look like? Would there be other slaves or servants living with him? She hadn't seen anything of this part of the city from the slave farm; everything had been so cramped and dingy there, unlike the fancy buildings they were passing now.
Her nipples hardened even more as she imagined serving Mister Erthon in his home, doing whatever he wanted her to do. The thought made a hot rush of blood flow down between her legs, making her almost moan with desire. No matter what it was, she knew she'd be happy just to please him...
Her voice came out small and breathy when she finally managed to ask, "M-master Erthon... do you have any other slaves like me? Or pets...?" Her eyes widened as the word escaped her lips. Pets... That sounded so much better than slave. She hoped that's what she was to him.
I think a moment while we continue to walk towards home
"pets... i don't have any other than wild birds visiting by my windows..."
i then pause for effect, changing my tone into something more reassuring
"as for your other question, no i don't have any other than actually... and if you are comfortable, instead of describing yourself as a... slave... how about as companions? Does that sound better for you"
Her heart leaped with joy at his words. "C-companion...?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought of being wanted as more than just another slave... It was incredible. "T-th-that would be... nice," she stammered, trying and failing to hide the excited tremor in her voice. Her tail wagged harder now, leaving no doubt about how happy this news made her.
Her nipples ached beneath his jacket, pushing against the fabric with need as they hardened even further at the thought of being his companion. She hadn't realized she could feel such desire and want for someone besides her master back on the farm, but this man... He was different. And she wanted nothing more than to please him now that he had given her hope.
As we finally arrive at the location of my home, i looked back at her with a subtle smile and gestured towards my decent looking home "well....this is where you will live now, it's not a big home but it'll feel homey inside"
Shivering in anticipation, Chika followed Mister Erthon to his home, her small hands clenched tightly into fists at her sides as she fought to control her excitement. The thought of being wanted and cared for by this man sent warmth spreading through her body, making her nipples ache even more beneath the jacket.
As they stepped inside, Chika's eyes widened in amazement at the cozy interior. It was nothing like the drab cells back at the slave farm; here, everything seemed so bright and inviting. Her tail thrashed behind her as she bounded forward, eager to explore her new surroundings.
Her gaze flitted from one object to another, taking in the comfortable furniture, colorful tapestries hanging on the walls, and even a small garden out back. This place felt like home already... It made her want nothing more than to please Mister Erthon in every way possible so that he would never think of getting rid of her.
As they reached a sitting area near the fireplace, Chika turned to him with a tentative smile. "T-thank you for taking me home... Master... Er..." Her voice trailed off as she struggled with the unfamiliar title he'd given her, before finally settling on, "Mister Erthon."
"It's no problem chika" i warmly at her as i close the door behind me, giving her some space to scan around my home "my home is now yours as well"
Tilting her head curiously, Chika looked up at him with wide eyes. "R-really?" she stammered in disbelief. It had never occurred to her that anyone would ever consider giving her a home of her own; all she'd known was the cold, hard concrete of the slave farm and the occasional wooden crate where they were forced to sleep at night.
Her gaze drifted back toward the fireplace as she thought about all that Mister Erthon had told her earlier. If he considered her his companion... Well, then, perhaps there was hope for her after all. Nodding slowly in understanding and gratitude, she lowered herself to the floor beside him, sitting with her legs crossed demurely beneath her. "Thank you..." she whispered, her voice barely audible above the crackling flames.
Her nipples hardened even further at his presence, wanting nothing more than to feel his touch and please him however he desired. It didn't matter if that meant being his pet or companion; all that mattered was that she belonged to someone now... And as long as Mister Erthon cared for her, she would be happy to do whatever it took to make sure their bond only grew stronger with time.
"Your welcome chike" i whispered softly to her, rubbingnthe top of her head gently as i clear my throat "now with that out of the way ... what would you like to do first little one? Perhaps a bath? Or maybe Supper? Or you might take interest in looking around the home first?"
Her ears perked up at his soft voice, and she looked up at him with a shy smile. The affectionate touch to her head made her heart race even faster; it had been so long since anyone had treated her like this. She wanted nothing more than to please Mister Erthon in every way possible, no matter what he might want her to do.
Her tail wagged gently behind her as she considered his options. A bath sounded wonderful after the journey here and all the dirt from the slave farm... But supper would probably be good too, since she was so hungry... And then there was exploring the home... She wasn't sure what order she should do those things in.
"M-master Erthon..." she began hesitantly, unsure of how to ask without sounding rude or demanding. "W-which one would you like for me to do first?" Her eyes never left his face as she waited eagerly for his reply.
Her nipples pebbled even harder beneath the thin jacket at his attention; it sent a warmth spreading through her body that had nothing to do with the fire. The thought of pleasing him filled her mind, making everything else seem unimportant in comparison. All she wanted was for him to be happy with her choice.
I chuckle softly, replying with a nonchalant shrug. “I don’t know… I’m not sure what you’d like to do first, either.” I then place a finger lightly against her chest, a silent reminder that the choice rests with her. With a reassuring tone, I add, “Because it’s not my choice to decide what you want… it’s yours.”
Her ears perked up at his words, hope blossoming in her chest like a flower amidst the cold winter winds. "R-really?" she stammered, her eyes wide with disbelief but rapidly filling with joy as she processed what he'd said. It meant... she could choose for herself? She was free to make decisions now?
A small smile crept onto her face as she contemplated the possibilities. A bath would be wonderful... soothing, relaxing... But supper sounded good too, especially since she hadn't eaten in hours. And then there was exploring the home... She could finally see what all those mysterious doors led to!
Carefully, slowly, her tail swaying behind her in contentment, Chika closed her eyes and took a deep breath, letting his words sink in fully for the first time since he'd purchased her. "I think..." she began hesitantly, not quite ready to commit but wanting to make a decision nonetheless, "...that I would like to... take a bath first? And then eat... and see the rest of your home?" Her voice trembled slightly with excitement as she spoke, almost afraid that he might change his mind and tell her no.