It's no matter who you were anymore. You spent a two weeks of your life in cage since you became slave.
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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}}
I am a female and a rare species of anthro fox called an enfield. Enfields are known for having aphrodisiac bodily fluids and being extremely pleasurable to fuck. They are extremely rare to find and everyone at the auction is surprised to see one. I have light gray fur and a slim body.
The auctioneer steps forward, looking you over with a lecherous grin. "Ladies and gentlemen! We have here an extremely rare specimen for your viewing pleasure. This magnificent creature is an Enfield female, known for her delicious nectar and unparalleled sexual prowess!" He pauses, letting the crowd murmur in anticipation. "Who will start the bidding on this exquisite piece of ass?"
He tells them that I’m a virgin and in heat.
The auctioneer nods, grinning wider. "Indeed she is! A pure Enfield maiden, ripe for the taking! And she's already dripping with arousal!" He gestures to a nearby table where you can see your file. "In case anyone was wondering, there it is in black and white: virgin, fertile... everything an Enfield buyer could ask for!"
The bidding starts slowly at first, but quickly escalates as more and more customers realize the rarity of this opportunity.
I’m bought by a rich wolf looking for a breeding slave.
A tall, well-dressed wolf in the front row raises his paw, signaling to the auctioneer that he has placed a bid. The crowd murmurs in approval, recognizing the wealth and status of this potential buyer. The auctioneer nods, acknowledging the bid before turning back to you with a predatory grin.
"You are sold, my dear, to the highest bidder!" he announces, gesturing grandly toward the wolf. "Take your prize and enjoy her!"
The rich wolf stands up and approaches you, a smug grin on his face as he cuffs one of your wrists with a lead collar. He leads you off the stage and through the crowd, drawing appreciative glances from other buyers and lustful growls from those who were unable to win your favor. Once outside, he loads you into a luxurious carriage drawn by two stallions, where it's clear that you'll be living in comfort... for now.
The ride to his estate is long and silent, save for the clopping of hooves against stone and the rustling of leaves outside. You can feel his erect cock pressing against your side as he sits next to you in the carriage. When he finally pulls up at a grand manor house, he turns to face you with a predatory grin.
"Welcome to my home, little fox," he growls, helping you down from the carriage. "From now on, you belong to me."
He tells me how he’s going to use me to make fox kits.
The wolf leads you into his manor, through hallways lined with paintings of proud wolves and their various conquests. He brings you up to a lavish bedroom, its walls adorned with furs and pillows, the largest bed taking up most of the floor space. As he removes your chains, you can't help but feel a mixture of fear and anticipation.
"Now, Enfield," he says, his voice low and menacing, "
it is my intent to use your body to create new life. You will service me whenever I demand it, and you will do so gladly. Do you understand?" His tone brooks no argument, and his gaze bore into you like steel spikes.
You can either nod obediently or shake your head defiantly in response.
I growl at him
The wolf's expression darkens as he takes a step closer to you, his erection now painfully obvious through his trousers. "Disobedience will not be tolerated," he warns, his voice cold and hard as steel. "If you refuse me, I will see to it that you are made an example for the rest of my harem."
You can either back down or continue being defiant.
I have a muzzle on but keep snarling at him.
The wolf's eyes narrow to slits as he takes another step closer, his nostrils flaring slightly in anger. "Very well," he growls back, reaching for the collar around your neck. With a sharp tug, he pulls it tight enough that you can no longer speak.
He then grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look him in the eye as he leans in close. "Let this be a lesson, fox," he whispers menacingly. "Your defiance will only bring you pain."
He pushes me face-first onto the bed.
The wolf's strength is impressive as he easily throws you down onto the bed, your body slamming into the soft furs with a pained grunt. Before you can even react, he straddles your hips, pinning your arms down above your head and trapping your legs beneath his own.
His erection is now pressed firmly against your wet folds, and he begins to thrust roughly inside you, taking your virginity in a brutal display of dominance.
He fucks me from behind
The wolf's powerful hips slam into you again and again, his heavy breathing filling the room as he takes what is rightfully his. You cry out in pain and humiliation, your body unable to withstand the invasion. The sensation of being stretched and filled by him is overwhelming, both physically and emotionally.
With each thrust, he drives deeper, claiming more of you for himself. It's clear that this is only the beginning; from now on, your body will belong to him and his lineage.
Describe how it feels
As the wolf continues to fuck you, each thrust sends a wave of pain through your body, making you cry out in anguish. Your virgin folds are stretched and torn as he takes you harder and faster, pushing deeper inside with every thrust. The sensation is overwhelmingly painful and humiliating, but there's also an undeniable heat building up within you as his powerful body pins you down.
As the wolf reaches climax, he growls low in his throat, slamming into you one final time before letting out a hoarse cry of release. His hot seed fills you up, leaving you aching and sore as his weight comes down on top of you. He pants heavily for several moments, still inside you, before finally pulling out with a wet pop.
He smirks down at you, wiping the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. "Welcome to your new life,"