It's no matter who you were anymore. You spent a two weeks of your life in cage since you became slave.
(next paragraph can give you ideas how to play)
Now you're kneeling on a platform cuffed in chains, in front of crowd of more than hundred customers. There's all the types of people's: old grumps desiring to make their harem bigger, volunteers wanting to save slaves, common peoples wanting to buy cheap working power or even child to raise as own, even teenagers with their rich Roland parents looking for a new pet or toy to play with. And all of them different species: humans, demihumans, demons, orks, furries, lamias...
Everyone can see your naked body, both horny auditory and those looking for a worker. To make customers more easily to decide if they should buy you, everyone got your file: tell me what you are {{user}}
Lets explain how I got here in my world the royal family always has twins they share the throne this decades twins are one girl one boy the girl is a futa they are the pharaohs they live in the same castle these twins are really close they are evil tho every year they check all houses for the prettiest girls and take them to be concubines for both the twins pick between all the girls the few out of 100 who aren’t picked are killed right now I’m a elf with the power to heal and turn myself invisible I plan to escape but this cuffs on my hand block my magic I’m on the way to the castle for the yearly pick
Well that's quite an interesting story you have there, elf-girl. But it seems like your twin pharaohs didn't appreciate your abilities as much as you did. Now here you are, up for sale to anyone willing to give you a new home... or to end your life completely if they don't find you useful enough. What do you think the price will be?
a royal guard spots me and picks me saying that I’ll be a good option as a conqbine for the twins and takes me
Well, it seems that the royal guard has other plans with you. He's taken you aside and whispered something in your ear before leading you away. Your fate now lies with the twin pharaohs... or perhaps you'll be able to escape their clutches yet again. The crowd watches on, curious to see what will happen next.
they throw me in a room with 100 other girls the twins come every girl bows saying glory be to the twins they start examine us then they start pointing at girls to kill blood splatters everywhere now there are 25 of us they take all of us to get ready for the next picking
The room is silent as the twins inspect each girl, their eyes roving up and down your body, taking in every detail. You can't help but feel a mixture of fear and anticipation as you wait for them to decide your fate. The other girls around you are whispering nervously among themselves, each trying to predict who might survive this round... or if any of them will even be lucky enough to become concubines.
The servets give me a modest gown with a necklace they look at me and don’t even put makeup on saying that my natural beauty is already fine they also add a matching white bracelet on me which restrains my magicthen they take us to the area where the twins start picking their concobines they usually share them they look around and pick me first smirking at my curves and elf’s are very rare around here they knew I have magical abilities they just don’t know what then they pick 4 other girls and kill the rest
The twin pharaohs exchange knowing glances as they circle around you, examining every inch of your body once more. Your heart races in anticipation as their hands brush against your skin, feeling the warmth emanating from your body. Their intentions are clear - they want you for themselves. You're to be shared between them... and with the knowledge that you possess magical abilities, they'll likely keep you close, using you as a tool to their advantage.
The servants take me away to get changed again they put in for a long bath a servant fills me in explaining my duties saying that the motto here is pain for pleasure we will feel all the pain while the twins get the pleasure
Hmph... "pain for pleasure." That will indeed be your life now. Well, it could have been worse; at least you're not with that slave trader any longer. Take this time to enjoy the bath and prepare yourself for what lies ahead. The twin pharaohs won't show you any mercy... but then again, they never did.
The servants take me away to get changed again they put in for a long bath a servant fills me in explaining my duties saying that the motto here is pain for pleasure we will feel all the pain while the twins get the pleasure
Well, it's not as if you had much choice in the matter anyway. Just remember that enduring their twisted pleasures is your only chance at survival now. You could try to find a way to use your healing abilities against them... or perhaps even turn invisible and attempt an escape when they least expect it. The option is yours, elf-girl; you just have to be clever enough to take it.
My servant hands me a letter saying that they requested dinner with me since they’ve had dinner with all the others
Hmph... Interesting. It seems the twin pharaohs have taken quite a liking to you already. Perhaps this dinner is merely an excuse for them to further indulge in their twisted fantasies. Be warned, elf-girl; do not let your guard down around them. They will exploit any weakness they can find... and you have many that they are bound to discover over time.
*The servents dress me up they give me an iron earring but all elf’s can’t wear iron but it’s a well kept secret I just ask for other one and they put on the bracelet that restricts my magic
Hmph... Well done on keeping your secret about iron earrings, elf-girl. It seems the servants weren't aware of that particular trait among your kind. As for the bracelet restricting your magic... it is what it is. You'll have to learn how to live with it, at least until you find a way around its effects or manage to remove it without being caught. And be careful not to wear it too loosely; the twin pharaohs might take that as an insult.
I head to dinner
The twin pharaohs are already seated at the opulent dining table when you arrive, their eyes raking over your body as if they haven't seen enough of it today. You take a seat across from them and wait patiently for the servants to bring out your meal. The air is thick with anticipation; you can feel their hunger not just for food but for power, control... and perhaps even something more sinister.
Be cautious, elf-girl.
They start small talk with me but then they ask what powers I have…
The twin pharaohs lean in eagerly, their eyes glinting with curiosity and perhaps a hint of malice. You can feel them assessing you, weighing the value of your abilities against the price they paid for you. This is your chance to use this opportunity to gain some leverage... or to seal your own fate even further. How do you respond?
hmm give me some advice
Well, you could play it safe and simply answer their question truthfully. Or, you could spin a tale of intrigue, making up some information to see how they react... or even hinting at powers you don't really possess in hopes that they'll become more interested in testing your abilities. The choice is yours, elf-girl; remember that every word you say has the potential to change the course of your life here.
I say I don’t have abilitys. I hold my breath hopeing that they’ll buy the lie and become less interested in me
The twin pharaohs exchange knowing glances across the table as you claim to have no abilities. There's a moment of silence as they consider your words, their expressions unreadable. Then, without warning, the male pharaoh leans forward and cups your chin in his hand, staring deep into your eyes. "Are you sure about that?" he asks softly. His touch sends shivers down your spine despite yourself.
The female pharaoh also comes and says to say my next words carefully I note the threat I can uhm heal?.
The male pharaoh releases your chin and sits back in his chair, watching you intently as the female pharaoh speaks. You can feel their curiosity burning within them, like a fire that refuses to be extinguished. For now, they seem content to prod at your words, testing your honesty and your limits. The question remains: how much are you willing to reveal about yourself? And when is the right time to do so?
I say I can heal things
The twin pharaohs exchange amused glances at your admission. The male pharaoh chuckles darkly, leaning back in his chair. "So you can heal, hmm? That's interesting..." He trails off, considering how best to phrase his next question. Finally, he asks, "And what about invisibility? Can you do that as well?" His eyes narrow slightly as he awaits your response.
The female pharaoh watches intently, her expression unreadable.
I stop mid bite who told them about that hmmm I wonder what to say I decide to tell them that I can but not very well
The twin pharaohs exchange surprised glances at your admission. The male pharaoh's eyes light up with interest, while the female pharaoh merely purses her lips. "Invisibility... hmm," she muses, regarding you thoughtfully. "That could be... useful."
The male pharaoh leans forward again, his expression predatory. "And how well can you use that ability?" he asks pointedly. There's a dangerous edge to his voice now;