Sins of the Flesh: Part 01 The Auction

Story by Rob Stirling on SoFurry

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There are some places in the world that are completely devoid of morality, fairness and respect for your fellow beings. One of these places is simply known as the Flesh Club. At first to you it may sound like a back alley swingers get together but the truth is far worse. To put it simply it is an auction that caters to some of the wealthiest and most powerful beings on earth. The bidding is high, the venues are beyond five star quality and the experience is nothing like you have ever seen.

This auction is held annually and not a single member has failed to attend. It would be silly not to as the cost of a lifetime membership is staggeringly high even for the wealthy. There is also the additional requirement of being a trusted name. In the eyes of the world the club and the auction do not exist, the thought that something like it could exist would never even cross their minds especially not in the twenty first century. Hence every member must be trusted never to speak of it to another soul.

So what is the Flesh Club? What is its purpose? What are they bidding for?

For lack of a better word they are bidding for slaves. However members simply refer to them as "Pets".

The sole purpose for each slave sold at the Flesh Club is for the entertainment of their master or mistress. Each specimen is specially selected, conditioned and groomed for this purpose. However some unique specimens are plucked from their previous lives and put straight to auction. They are dubbed "Untamed."

The untamed specimens are an acquired taste at the club. Members who are willing to bid on such wild pets only do so with the intention of breaking them themselves.

Rin was just such a member, unofficially crowned the queen of the Flesh Club. Her reputation for taming the wildest of the Flesh Club pets has earned a great deal of respect among its members.

Now she is once again attending the auction prowling for new meat.

Rin enters the underground lounge where its members wait patiently for the main event. It is a luxurious environment with all the trimmings, a bar with every alcohol in existence on display and an exclusive waitress for each member attending.

All eyes were on Rin at that moment. Being the only Zebra with membership she was easily recognisable. On top of that she also wore a beautiful red silk dress over her perfect hourglass figure sporting blood red leather horseshoes on her hooves. The fact she wore no bra made the dress all the more provocative, the straps just managed to cover her midnight black nipples on her double D's.

Today she dyed her Mohawk to match the dress, bright scarlet. She also sported half a dozen diamond earrings on each ear. Keeping up appearances was of prime importance.

"Rin, you truly are a vision tonight," she is greeted by Jackson, the mature golden jackal. He is the club's senior auctioneer suited up in his signature tuxedo.

He kisses her hand gently and she smiles pleasantly at the old canine, "Thank you Jackson. You know if you were a little younger I would have already had you on the floor. Your charm never fails."

He responds to her compliment with a playful chuckle, "and if you were a little less dangerous I would certainly yield. I am surprised you have decided not to attend the first auction. Have you lost interest in collecting female pets?"

"Not at all, I have more than enough females to occupy my spare time. I am here to gain new male specimens."

"Marvellous! I think you will be more than satisfied with our selection this year. In fact I would hazard this could be the most competitive auction in the history of the flesh club."

A young female feline approaches them with a tray of champagne glasses, they each take a glass and get comfortable next to each other on a nearby sofa, "What gives you that impression?" she asks.

"You know I cannot tell you what we have on offer tonight. It ruins the game. But I can tell you what we are supplying tonight will have people climbing to seven figures. I assume you have noticed your competitors."

She looks to some of the other beings relaxing in their chosen areas. Competitors rarely speak with one another so they keep each other at a comfortable distance. It gives an aura of quiet respect. Seeing as members aren't allowed to contact each other outside the club it is wise not to get too familiar.

Rin takes one last good look around before responding, "Yes. It looks like this auction will be attended exclusively by female members. I do not see any new members though..."

Jackson takes a quiet sip of champagne, "Indeed. In fact there are no new female members attending this auction. Your competition will be club veterans. Amongst them are Scarlett, Lyndall, Yumi, Mieko and I'm sure Naomi's attendance hasn't escaped your notice."

Rin's eyes met with Naomi's. The yellow female Persian leopard sitting at the bar with beautiful long golden hair tied up in a bun. As always she is dressed for business. Light blue blazer with a matching mini skirt.

The two rivals raise their glasses to each other silently, "I noticed her scent before I came into the room."

Rin sips the champagne as a guard approaches Jackson and whispers a few sentences into his ear before departing. The old jackal seems bewildered by what he had just been told.

"What's the matter?" she asks curiously.

"Well the female auction has been concluded. What surprises me is that a new member has damn near bought our entire stock, just shy of fifty million dollars."

Rin is suddenly slapped with the same look Jackson has, "What? Who would spend that kind of money on pets?"

"My colleague is going to fetch him. I am to give my thanks for his generous contribution. With that kind of money we can double our stock for next year," his confusion turns to mild excitement however Rin remains curious.

Perhaps I should introduce myself to this new big spender.

The doors to the auction are thrown open and tension flooded into the lounge followed by the attending members. They certainly looked annoyed to say the least. A few of them have decided to stay for the next auction however it seems that most of them are leaving with nothing.

The last one out is a black and white cat wearing the most distasteful white suit Rin has ever seen in her life. The glares he receives from other members reveals that he is the generous bidder.

He is then lead straight to Jackson by the guard from before, "Mr. Jackson I present to you our high bidder. Mr. Cameron Wilkinson," the male cat gleamed a cocky grin at the Jackal.

Jackson stood up immediately and fixed his blazer before shaking the cat's hand, "Mr. Wilkinson. Your generous contribution has overwhelmed us all."

"You're welcome Mr. Jackal. I think your open bar and your hot waitresses are to blame. I was in heat from start to finish," he said finishing with a laugh that broke the decorum of the room. His eyes were suddenly caught by the divine Zebra. He scans her uncomfortably from head to toe.

Jackson notices his interest, "May I introduce Mistress Rin. She is one of the Flesh Clubs highest contributors."

She stands up straight and looks Cameron dead in the eye, she doesn't smile nor does she frown. She is simply trying to size him up from first impressions.

Cameron takes her hand and kisses it softly, he does not let go immediately however. He meets her gaze with wide eyed enthusiasm, "Wow! Out of all the female members here, you are indeed the hottest!"

"You're too kind..." she replies with disinterest before snatching her hand away from his paw.

How did such a childish male gain membership to this club? He must have inherited it. What a fool.

"Well then Mr. Wilkinson. My colleague will escort you to our private office where we can conclude our business. Arrangements will be made to have your purchased specimens delivered to a pre designated location of your choosing."

"Goodnight fella's. Don't be a stranger bubble butt," the cat leaves the two of them following the guard with a boastful appearance.

Bubble butt!?

"I think I might have him killed," Rin says coldly.

"Let's not be too hasty. With his spending habit I would be surprised if he kept his membership live for another year. Once he loses his membership we will take on the burden of having him killed," Jackson replies in the same cold tone.

"You are certainly a man after my own heart."

"Come my lady Rin. I shall escort you into the auction."

The auction room was built more like a private theatre. The empty stage lit up beautifully under the spotlights ready for show time with nothing but a lone beautifully crafted mahogany podium standing on the far left. Everyone had taken their pre designated seats. Each seat had a generous amount of space along with a table for food and drinks. Rin has taken pride of place in the centre however it seems that Naomi has been designated to sit on her right hand.

The leopard greets Rin with civility as she takes her seat, "Good evening Mistress Rin."

"Good evening Mistress Naomi."

"I doubt it is coincidence we are to be seated together."

"Jackson is using our rivalry to drive up bids. It doesn't surprise me."

The two of them may seem to dislike the arrangement but in actual fact they couldn't be happier. They thrived off the thrill of direct competition.

Once everyone has ordered their drinks and entrées they start to get comfortable. Rin takes the opportunity to small talk her feline associate, "It has been whispered that the specimens will be far more delicious than usual."

"I have heard those same whispers. I wonder if they will save the best for last. I may withhold bidding for a little while."

Rin cracks a smile from the corner of her mouth, "Is that so? Are you aiming to get your hands on some untamed specimens?"

"Maybe..." she returns the same mischievous smirk.

Their orders come to them promptly and they hold their glasses up to each other, "Good luck. I hope you do not hold back."

"Have I ever my dear Naomi?"

Jackson soon appears centre stage and an immediate hush falls on the room waiting for him to speak, "Good evening ladies. I would also say gentleman but that would be frivolous considering there are no males here today aside from myself." A series of soft chuckles rumbled through the theatre, "I do hope you are all comfortable and that you have freshened up in the restroom before you came in because once we start we will not stop until the end of our exhibition."

He turns to a more serious demeanour now that he is ready for business, "I will now speak the rules as is tradition. Rule number one, you are forbidden to speak of anything you witness here today outside this room. Rule number two, a bid can never be rescinded. Rule number three, once the gavel has struck the specimen is sold to previous high bid. No arguments and no more bids. Rule number four, exchanging pets outside of the flesh club is forbidden. If you are not happy with what you purchase you may bring it back for auction here and ONLY here. Rule number five, bids are set by the auctioneer, if you wish to bid raise only your right hand. That is all. Good luck ladies and enjoy the auction."

Jackson takes his place at the podium and grasps the gavel with his golden paw. He puts on his spectacles and looks at the paper in front of him.

"Our first specimen is a real treat..." two hefty rhinoceros guards enter on stage right escorting a pure white equine male unicorn. The unicorn is bare from head to toe, showcasing his entire form to his hungry audience. He showed no shame yet there is certainly a glimmer of despair in his eyes. His large thick equine cock stands raging hard from being forced to consume a generous amount of Viagra. The club wanted to make sure each specimen displays themselves perfectly.

"This specimen is tame and willing to serve his new mistress to the best of his abilities. He is twenty years of age and stands at just over six foot three inches. There is not a scar on his beautiful boyish body. His horn is eleven inches in length which coincidentally is also the same size as his other horn. An extremely rare pet that I am sure any of you would be proud to have in your collection."

The horse took a good look at all the rich female women observing him. Each one has their eyes on his prize.

"Mmmm... this is a strong start. He is certainly a delicious morsel," Naomi says softly biting her lower lip.

As much as Rin enjoyed the sight of the stud her interest couldn't be more lacking, "Boring. He may be a rare pet but he is nothing more than decoration. He lost his hope a long time ago."

Jackson starts, "we will start the bidding at five hundred thousand. Who will start us off? AH! Five hundred thousand... five twenty... five forty... five sixty... five eighty... Six hundred thousand..." The unicorn is popular. Every woman aside from Naomi and Rin has raised their hand for the pet.

Once the bidding slowed to a crawl at one million two hundred thousand his fate is sealed by the crack of the gavel.

"Sold, One million two hundred thousand to Mistress Scarlett! Congratulations you have gained quite the keeper."

The pet is lead offstage and a quiet respectful applause is given to the victorious bidder.

Naomi leans on the table is sly disappointment, "I always forget how hard it is not to bid on the first piece. Do you think he liked having all of us staring at him with lust?"

"He certainly didn't hate it. Scarlett is predictable. She always goes for those virgin types," Rin replies shaking her head.

"I wonder how many actual virgins they will show us tonight?"

"There is always at least one... and I may just take him for myself."

Naomi snickers, "It seems you are not the only one that takes pride in ruining innocence."

"You have no idea."

The auction moves along smoothly. Each member has won at least two worthy male specimens however most put on display were eye candy. The first untamed male was purchased by Rin, a bulky orca kept in chains whilst on display. He was certainly far from comfortable with his current situation. Naomi had taken the first tame virgin, an exotic Bengal tiger barely of legal age. She couldn't resist such an untouched boy that she could make into a man.

There were three specimens left. Currently on stage is a healthy untamed golden eagle. His athletic figure restrained by cold metal chains has everyone at attention. The bidding started to slow down. Rin and Naomi were out bidding each other to the point where it was just the two of them left.

"Two million three hundred thousand to Mistress Naomi... Mistress Rin?"

Eyes were on Rin as she contemplates bidding again, she takes a good hard look at the eagle staring at her with determination. After a few moment sizing up her potential prey she looks to Jackson and shakes her head.

He strikes the gavel, "Sold, two million three hundred thousand to Mistress Naomi! Fantastic bid!"

"Congratulations Naomi. You have my jealousy," the mare says respectfully.

"Thank you Rin. For a moment there I felt you weren't going to back down. Why did you?"

"He is a very strong pet and there is certainly a great deal of entertainment to be had from him but I feel he lacks will. A real challenge is hard to come by."

"Like your new Orca?"

"The orca is strong and delicious. I will admit that curiosity drove me to the winning bid. I have never broken a sea mammal before," she licks her lips in anticipation. Oh the things I plan to do with that poor ignorant creature... I will have him on his knees licking the shit from my hooves.

The eagle is pulled off stage. There is some defiance but nothing that the guards couldn't handle.

"Okay we have two specimens left and make no mistake. These ones will have your undivided attention. Our next specimen is a new catch for us and the first of its kind to be exhibited in this room."

A large cage is wheeled onto the stage and the being inside brought gasps from the audience. Even Naomi and Rin couldn't keep their calm composure at the sight before them.

It is a dragon with blood red scales decorating it from head to toe. He sits in silence on the floor of the cage glaring at them with bright yellow eyes. His wings are tucked away behind him. Once he was centre stage one of the guards takes out his cattle prod and jabs the dragon right in the back.

He roars and leaps to his feet spreading his impressively large wings as he scowls at the guard. A dozen small white horns decorated his head like a crown. His body was as ripe and as toned as it could get.

"Ladies of the Flesh Club, I have the pleasure of offering you the first dragon ever to be sold here. He stands at seven feet exactly and carries four hundred pounds of pure muscle. He may look mature but he is in fact eighteen years old. His is extremely well hung at twelve inches and if you haven't already guessed he is untamed. The last detail I am eager to tell you is that this dragon here is a virgin. Now if that doesn't put the cherry on top of the cake you are obviously in the wrong restaurant."

The dragon tried to pace in his large cage but his sheer size hindered him. He slams his palm into one of the bars but it is very much in vain.

"Rest assured he is as safe as a dragon can get. We have removed the glans that allows him to breathe fire and we have paralysed some of the muscles in his back so that you don't have to worry about him trying to take off into the sky. He can spread his wings but he most certainly can't fly."

"I will fly again... you will see..." the dragon mutters in a deep powerful voice, looking at Jackson with disobedience.

Rin couldn't help but display a wicked wide smirk. The dragon has indeed captured the attention of the devilish mare.

Naomi didn't whisper anything to Rin because there was really nothing to say. They both knew already that one of them was taking that dragon.

"The bidding will start at one million."

Rin and Naomi look to each other with the same mischievous expression, "You take the first bid Naomi. I will follow."

"Jesus. Okay... ten million three hundred thousand... going one... going twice..." a tense pause was given. All eyes were on Rin and Naomi.

Naomi slashes her throat signalling her withdrawal and the gavel once again slams down, "SOLD! To Mistress Rin for a staggering ten million three hundred thousand dollars! Well done!"

Applause erupts and the dragon is quickly pushed off stage. Rin and the dragon had not broken eye contact from each other since it reached five million. He looked at her like prey and she looked right back in the exact same fashion.

"Congratulations Rin. It seems you are once again walking away with the crown jewel. What do you plan to do with your ten million dollar pet?" Naomi says playfully.

"I plan to take my time with this one. I will make sure he resists as I break him down piece by little piece. When he is at his weakest I will attack his pride. When he is at his strongest I will attack his body. Once he has lost every little thing he values in life and drops to his knees before his mistress I will give him comfort and take his virginity. Show him a pleasure he has never experienced before in his life. After that he will love me, kill for me and even die for me. I will be his soul deity."

"You truly are queen of the Flesh Club mistress Rin."

Jackson takes centre stage once more and speaks, "This has been an exciting event but it is not over yet. We still have one more specimen to exhibit. You must be wondering what could possibly top the dragon because usually we save the best for last. In actual fact I have no idea if he will sell high or low because it is unpredictable. This last specimen is untamed and possibly... the most dangerous pet I have ever seen."

Rin raised her striped brow in intrigue. More dangerous than the dragon?

"Bring him out," says the jackal as he takes position behind the podium. Usually pets were escorted out or brought out in the cage but this one is carried out by the two rhino guards before being dumped centre stage.

It is a large white polar bear chained by the hands and the feet with a thick leather muzzle over his jaws. The two guards remain on stage with their feet pressing firmly on the ursine's belly. He is clearly tall and muscular, naked as the day he was born. He looks very well done in, possibly drugged up to the eyeballs to keep him in an agreeable condition. He is certainly an attractive and well hung specimen but nothing like the dragon.

"Remove the muzzle. They must see his face," Jackson orders. The Rhino's seem hesitant as one pulls the muzzle off.

Rin looks at him closely but it is difficult to put value on something so hindered. No member watching could make heads or tails of the specimen on offer.

"I would imagine him to be very handsome if he wasn't half drooling," Naomi remarks.

The bear did indeed fit the usual standard for the club. He has a cute dark patch of fur on the side of his nose and a sexy scar on his right temple.

"I present to you our final specimen. He stands at six feet and seven inches and weighs three hundred pounds. He has various scars across his body but they are hardly noticeable. He is strong and very wilful. Our best efforts to tame him have met with futility. Usually we put down such creatures but today we have decided to let true experts take a shot at taming this beast. I will start the bidding at one hundred thousand... if you bid and no one else does you walk away with a bargain but if you see value in this being then..."

Naomi's hand shoots up instantly, "One hundred thousand to Mistress Naomi! Do I hear one fifty?"

Rin looks to Naomi with surprise, "You are taking first bid for something like this?"

"I am surprised you are not. I am sure you can tell that this being is very different from the others."

Rin looks at the bear closely, Naomi isn't wrong. The polar bear has not given in like the others. She could see it in his eyes. There was something behind those sharp blue eyes, driving him and pushing him to fight. Maybe this one could be a challenge...

Rin raises her hand, "One fifty to Mistress Rin! Do I hear two hundred?"

After Naomi and Rin raised their hands first everyone else took the value of the bear was sealed and all the others started to bid. The bidding got fast, driving upwards. Naomi and Rin once again at war with each other.

The one million mark passes, then the two million, then three. Jackson grows more and more excited with each new bid. The light bidders quickly drop from the race and only the serious bidders remain. Eventually the serious bidders started to thin. The Zebra has decided to stop bidding for the polar bear. Naomi noticed the sudden drop out, "Are you giving this one to me then Rin?"

"I have my dragon. This one certainly is wilful but he seems a bit too easy for me."

Jackson starts to pant a little from the tense bidding war, "Eight million four hundred thousand to Mistress Naomi! Any other bids?"

There is no movement in the room, just silence, "Going once..."

Suddenly a firm and deep growl bellows from the back of the polar bear's throat, "You... vile... disgusting... people..." the bear starts to arch his back against the boots of the guards, even with both their weight he pushes back against them.

"Silence! Guards! More Ketamine!" Jackson calls to backstage.

The voice of the bear starts to grow loud and angry, "People are not slaves... or pets... we are meant... TO BE FREE!" On the last word the polar bear turns and slams his powerful jaws onto the boot of the rhino guard and sinks his sharp teeth deep in.

The rhino screams in pain and falls to the floor. Yelps of shock leap out from the crowd of bidders and Rin jumps to her feet and watches the bear start to pull and tear at the helpless hoof of the rhino. Blood poured out and covers the bear's mouth.

"SHIT! GET IT OFF ME! AHHH!"

Two more guards rush in and try to pull the bear off. One of them jabs the bear in neck with a syringe and he reacts by mule kicking the guard at his feet right in the kneecap. A crack is heard and he too howls out in pain and falls to the floor.

The drug kicks in all too quickly and the polar bear dives into a very deep slumber. His jaw loosens up enough for the hoof to be removed from his jaw. Blood continues to seep out.

Jackson reclaims control of the room, "Ladies I do apologize for this! I believe we may have to withdraw this specimen from auction."

"NO!" Rin's shout penetrates everyone's ears, "Continue with the auction. Immediately."

"But... Mistress Rin. With all due respect he is far more dangerous than we thought. He has crippled two of my guards whilst restrained."

"I SAID continue the auction," she sits back in her seat ready to proceed.

Jackson reluctantly returns to his podium. The two crippled guards manage to hobble their way off stage, leaving a trail of blood. The other two sit on the bear and stick his muzzle back on.

After decorum is restored he continues, "Okay. Where was I? OH! Naomi's bid, Eight million four hundred thousand. Do you wish to bid Mistress Rin?"

Rin raises her right hand calmly, "Eight million five hundred thousand. Mistress Naomi do you wish to bid?"

Naomi is still slightly in shock. She looks away for a moment and contemplates bidding.

Rin whispers to her, "There is no shame in withdrawing my dear. Just ask yourself... can you handle that beast?"

"Eight million and five going once..." Naomi didn't move an inch. "Going twice..." she looks to Jackson and to the polar bear once more. She takes a deep and heavy sigh and shakes her head.

"SOLD! To Mistress Rin for eight million five hundred thousand! The auction is concluded. I would usually make a big speech right now but I am suddenly feeling under the weather. Goodnight ladies and enjoy your new pets."

No time is wasted leaving the theatre. Some of the women rush to the restrooms to vomit up their entrees and two thousand dollar champagne.

Rin remains composed and takes her time in following the crowd to the restroom just to touch up her make up. She looks closely into the mirror as she applies more mascara to her lashes. She catches Naomi in the corner of her eye coming to join her in gussying up.

"That was one hell of a finale. Next time I should think about bringing a bodyguard."

"Indeed."

"May I ask you something Rin?"

"You want to know why I changed my mind about the polar bear."

"Yes. I mean... you saw what he did."

"Exactly. That is why I bought him. He is not the usual untamed pet on offer. He is something far more..." she smiles as she starts to speak of the bear, "He has power. He has strength. He has guts. He aims to fight to the bitter end no matter what. I bought him because he is the challenge I have been looking for. He could fight me for months or even years without yielding. I see why Jackson left him for last. He is far rarer than the dragon."

Naomi leans against the counter, "I can see what you're driving at. But is it really worth risking your life?"

Rin turns to her rival and walks up to her slowly. She raises her striped hand up to the spotted leopardess's cheek gently and strokes it, "My dear Naomi. You have so much power but you have little understanding of it," without warning she kisses the leopard on the lips firmly. Naomi is stunned but she doesn't fight back, she allows the mare to push her tongue in and toy with hers.

After the kiss Rin walks out, flippantly parting with the words, "When you do understand come find me so we may marry."

I have gained three incredibly powerful beasts today, the Orca, the Dragon and the Polar Bear. I wonder who will be the first to submit to my power and worship me as their goddess. Hopefully they won't submit too soon, I plan to have plenty of fun before I am though with them.