The Auction
#1 of The Life of Ven: a human slave
Author's Note: (This is my first story as such I'm a little sensitive so don't be to harsh if its rank. I'm turning this into a series and later on it will include yiff, m/f yiff to be precise, currently this is just introduction. Also note that I'm not a professor of physics, the moves portrayed in this story are not real and if you don't like it you may fuck yourself in the ass, thank you, have a good night.)
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Crowds and crowds of furs were all gathered in the middle of their large town. The festival had finally come. With performers, swordsman, and royalty coming from all over the place was full of excitement. People from all over had come for food, romance, and a good show. However many also came because of the auction, which almost guaranteed new help for their property or a new pet...
"Line up everyone! Line up! The slave auction is open! We have a wonderful selection of human slaves here and with luck you could be their next owner! Come quick before their all gone!" A large anthro green dragon called out to the large group of furs. He stood upon a large wooden stage and beside him a long row of humans were chained together, wearing nothing but loin clothes.
"Get moving!" Snarled the large crocodile guard, pushing the first one in line over to the draconic auctioneer. His claws racked against his back, drawing blood as he pushed, but the human did not cry out. With dead eyes he weakly made his way next to the dragon, his small frame hardly holding him up.
Near the back of the line watching every moment of this was Ven. "You can already see he's gonna drop dead," he growled under his breath, "But you don't care, as long as you can manage to fool some fur into thinking he's worth four silvers, then when the fur finds the truth, the humans' dead. But you don't care...
Ven though rather unnourished, was not nearly in the same condition as that man. He had a good figure, not much muscle, but not a weak one. He had long dark hair that fell to his ears and brushed along his eyebrows. His eyes, a bright hazel watched with pity as the man was sold.
"Next!" The crocodile grunted, pushing a female with blonde hair forward to be sold. Ven couldn't help but turn off his pity to the others now though. For he was getting closer to the front and if they saw the tattoo Shazeem had given him he'd be going back faster than you could say rape.
Luckily she had given it to him on his member, wanting to enforce upon him that he was always to be her slave. "Lucky... yea... I suppose you could call having a fat sweaty hog man etch a knife on your dick that." He muttered, shuddering at his last memory of her assistant. An anthro pig, by the name of Stan, bringing the needle down, making her symbol of an ivory dagger on his manhood.
Ignoring the urge to throw up he looked and saw he was fifth in line now. "Oh shit!" He whispered under his breath. He had been lost in thought and didn't see how far he was in line.
As he felt fear though, a new emotion rose within him, rage. Why should he have to do what they told him? Why should he be a sex slave to that bitch!?
Then he realized that thought. He was a sex slave, and he had been taught every trick to the orgasm imaginable as Shazeem's slave. In fact being as rich and busy as she was, he had even been taught instant tricks, nerves that with the right touch brought enough pleasure to make any person faint.
With a smile now he waited as the each person was sold. Then it was his turn, and as he came up he worked to hide his glee. The dragon, examining him as he approached broke into a toothy grin. The greedy bastard knew an easy sale when he saw one.
Gesturing to Ven's good shape and sun-tanned body the dragon exclaimed, "And here is quite honestly the best for last! As you can see he has been well taken care of, not strong enough to be a threat, but enough to be useful as a field hand. Or even a sex slave! Especially the sex-slave part people, c'mon, heart-melting eyes, a body, and hey he's not even on yet!"
The dragon smirked, pointing to the large bulge his limp member made through the loin cloth.
Ven blushed but was determined not to lose his cool. The dragon, apparently done showing him off, got behind his desk and picked up his gavel. "Now who wants this human?!" He roared to the group.
Immediately hundreds of hands rose up, each one eager to get this human. The dragon pointed everywhere, shouting himself hoarse as the price grew higher and higher. Finally the hands slowed down and only two remained.
"Now how about two hundred gold? Oh it seems our duchess Nala has quit, but Lord Horen seems to be still interested. Two hundred gold going once, going twice, sold! To our local lord and a fellow dragon, Horen!" The green dragon screamed, pounding the gavel down, looking extremely happy at his large intake.
Gulping Ven saw who his new owner was, a plump red dragon with golden eyes, and knew two things at once. One was that he wasn't as important as Shazeem therefore would have to cough him up to her, and two that he would use him quite well before he had to.
He saw the lust in the greedy dragon's eyes and he noticed the large bulge inside its pants, already happy to see him. Ven knew he had to escape, and he had to do it quickly. He may have thought of it before but now it was time for action.
With a grunt the fat dragon lifted himself on stage revealing large muscles that made Ven all the more nervous. The dragon then slowly made his way to the desk and tossed a bag of gold to the other green dragon.
With a smile the dragon stashed it under his desk and waved him off. "Enjoy your new pet Horen," the auctioneer chuckled, and then he shouted out to the crowd "Slave auction over, next is weapons!"
Horen came up to Ven and wrapped an arm around his chest, pulling the human against his great belly. The he whispered in Ven's ear "Your mine now bitch, and when I'm done with you tonight your ass will be officially mine and you won't be able to walk for another week."
Ignore him, Ven thought, wait until we're out of the crowd then bring him down. He won't take you out here in front of everyone.
"How does that sound to you eh?" Horen chuckled and began rubbing his groin against the human's back. "Just can't wait to do this to you out of clothes."
Just count to three, Ven told himself, count to three and you'll calm down. One...Two...
Horen then drifted his hand down to Ven's loincloth. "Let's see what you have underneath there, make sure it's as impressive as Diego said it was." Horen chuckled flipping it back. "Hell he didn't do it justice! Almost as big as mine...wait what's this little mark right here...HOLY SHI-"
"THREE" Ven roared and turned around touching a nerve on the dragon's chest. With a moan the dragon ruined his pants and fell off the stage into the crowd. Everyone went into a frenzy, having only heard Horen's scream and Ven's roar. They had no idea what was going on.
Thankfully Ven did. He grabbed a dagger from the weapons rack the crocodile guard had been bringing out and sheathed it in his loincloth belt. He jumped off stage and run through everyone, touching nerve after nerve, anyone who got in his way landing on their ass.
"Stop!" Jumping out in front of him came that damn croc guard again, panting heavily. "Your comin with me!" The crocodile growled reaching out for Ven's neck.
Ven saw him and smiled, one of his instructors had thought it was fun to point out a little nerve that did something other than pleasure, and it happened to be on the exact arm reaching out for him.
Grabbing the guard's wrist he stroked along a small nerve in the croc's bicep. The guard cried out and Ven smiled evilly. That particular technique usually made a person shat themselves. Then taking advantage of the the crocodile's distraction he kicked the reptile in the groin, knocking him out.
Hopping over the guard's body he kept running, and soon he was on the edge of town. The townspeople, to busy sorting out the trouble probably didn't notice him escape. He flexed his fingers, his main weapons, and continued on.
NEXT CHAPTER: Bounty Hunters
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