Chapter 201: Interval-Fifty-Five: The Auction
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"40000 credits!" someone shouted as the collection of men cried out in dismay. The auditorium was filled with men and women, but all kept in the dark as the lights illuminated the tuxedoed man standing beside a bikini-clad orange togruta. She was collared, with a long leash held in the man's hand as his sunglasses covered eyes turned towards the shouting man.
"Sold! To the man in the suit!" he smiled, they were all wearing suits. I bulky gamorrean stepped onto the stage, taking the leash and the subdued togruta and leading her off the stage. "Enjoy your 'new hire'." The crowd, albeit a little disappointed that they didn't win, chuckled.
"Now then… ladies and gentlemen, for the grand prize of the evening…" as he spoke in hushed, excited tones a green twi'lek was lead onto the stage, her body wrapped in a loose robe that could not hide the fact that her breasts were large and round, jutting the robe out so it hung like a curtain before her body… she was beautiful, her face was smooth and her lips were large and puffy, her lekku were long and thick, swaying temptingly behind her with each step as her escort handed the man her leash, tied to a thick metal collar around her slender neck…
"Now then ladies and gentlemen. The auction is proud to deliver, Aile…" he said as he tugged absently at her leash. As if rehearsed, Aile slowly removed her robe, revealing her big fake breasts, wrapped in a loose mesh dancer outfit that hid nothing as her robe dropped away…. she stood still, presenting her hourglass body for the crowd as they hooted excitedly.
"Firm modified tits." The auctioneer said, gently brushing his leash hand over the curve of her big tits, "Slender waist…" she ran her hands down her waspy waist for emphasis, "Soft supple lekku." She turned slightly shaking said lekku, "and an ass that certainly wouldn't quit." She slowly turned the rest of the way to reveal the round bubble ass as she swiveled her hips slowly, running her hands up and down at, "This ass alone is worth over 10,000" he said as she clapped both hands on her cheeks loudly to catcalls and whistles.
"Damn right it is! 10k! Right here!" someone shouted, the auctioneer pointed but grinned.
"Not yet! I haven't even gotten to the best part!" Aile turned again and the auctioneer ran a hand over her stomach. She shivered slightly as she gazed out into the darkened crowd, barely making out shapes of people. "You see. Ladies, and Gentlemen. She has been thoroughly treated…" the crowd let out an excited buzz as she bit her lower lip. "Guaranteed to squeeze out at LEAST…" he paused as she trembled, "Three kids?" he added lazily as if he couldn't remember, smiling smugly.
"12!" someone shouted!
"13!" said another as the bidding began to rapidly rise.
"22!"
"23-5!" said the man who had shouted 10k first.
Her eyes darted through the crowd as 24! And 27! Came across from across the crowd.
"35!" shouted a GROUP of men from the back as the auctioneer laughed and pointed.
"Ah! We got a pool going!" he chuckled, "How many are you 6? 7? She's only going to pop out three…"
"Well take our chances!" one of them shouted as the crowd nervously laughed, then.
"60." Came a man calmly from the front row as the crowd collectively gasped. The auctioneer glanced at the front row at the man, a constant visitor, but never a buyer.
"…We have 60k from our VIP guest…" he said, gesturing towards the man in the front row. "Any other takers?" but the crowd we quiet. The maximum ever purchased slave was 41k. Anything above 60 just didn't seem worth it. The auctioneer shrugged and smiled, "Congratulations sir. She's all yours…" the gamorrean walked onto the stage and took her leash, however her buyer was suddenly up on stage, taking it from the auctioneer himself as Aile stared nervously at him.
He was tall, rugged looking, and handsome. But clearly much older than her. He tugged on the leash, she stumbled nervously forward, he cupped her chin, examining her face, her modified features, and her obvious beauty. Then, obviously uncaring of the crowd watching them, he took a gloved hand and pressed it to her crotch, she gasped excitedly as he began to rub her through her mesh 'suit' as the crowd cooed excitedly.
The auctioneer smiled, "I suggest you do that privately sir." But the man glanced at him and he placidly raised his hands, "Or… do whatever you like. She's your breeding slave now…"
"Ah… Ahhhh!" she gasped excitedly as she swiveled her hips. The crowd, the ones who hadn't left after the last sale, slowly sat back in their seats as the man continued to rile up the beautiful, fertile, slave girl. Most weren't going to ignore a free show. The auctioneer gave the gamorrean a look, and they both left, the auctioneer smiling as strangely, an elaborate couch was pushed onto the stage…
It wouldn't be the first time a slave was used before a crowd here. And they were nothing if not courteous.
The man's free hand firmly gripped her lekku, she flinched but sighed, shivering as the crowd began to give out soft cheers, "Ah mmmm!!!" her hips swayed on his rubbing fingers, her head twitching as he stroked her headtails… suddenly her back arched and she dropped to her knees, the cheers a little more obvious as she clutched to her new master's armored waist. Her bubbly rear shaking as the orgasm ran through her.
"Did you like that?" the man asked commandingly as she nodded her head.
"Yes. Master." She said speaking in her soft voice as he pulled her head to his crotch, she sighed softly as she felt his erection through his pants against her cheek.
"Then show me your appreciation." He ordered as obediently she began to undo his utility belt, freeing his erection as it jumped out before her eyes, now wide as dinner plates as she realized how BIG he was…
"Master it's so big…" she praised, gently stroking him as she admired his manhood, her tongue danced out from between her big puffy lips to give it a slight taste, licking beneath his shaft as it throbbed… he hadn't bathed… she didn't care. "Master…" she sighed, gazing up at him seductively, as she was trained to do. "Please impregnate me… make me carry you chi-" but he gripped her lekku with both hands, she felt the rope leash rub against her skin as he aimed her open mouth over his cock and pulled her roughly down.
The crowd cheered as she was silenced by male meat, "If you have time to talk. You have time to suck." He said, guiding her coughing, spluttering head up and down his hard on. "And I told you to show you appreciation…"
Aile soon stopped coughing and spluttering, easily sliding up and down his pole as it plunged in and out of her throat. Her master sighed contentedly, soon letting her do it on her own as she pleasured him. She shivered excitedly, not only was she trained to always react to servicing her master, but this master was skillfully stroking her lekku, jolts of desire shot through her body every time her throat engulfed his large shaft.
Suddenly after a minute of her oral service she was yanked off his throbbing cock, she kept her mouth open. Her tongue extended out from her mouth as she gazed up at him, he may wish to return to her throat, this may only be a brief break to collect himself. However, he pulled her to her feet, and pushed her gently backwards towards the provided couch, she bounced on the cushioning as he pushed her fully onto her back, grabbing her ankles and lifting them, pushing her flexible legs until her feet rested on the back of the elaborate couch. Her knees were on her big breasts as her pussy drooled excitedly, bared for the audience as he towered over her, rubbing his wet length against her mesh covering.
"Master…" she cooed excitedly, wrapping her arms around her folded legs to assist in holding them up, before pulling her mesh suit aside to reveal her pussy, and then spreading her folds with her fingers as it drooled excitedly down her rear, over her tight little asshole… either hole more than ready to receive her master. "Please impregnate me…" she begged desperately, trained to desire her master's children. Her ass bounced up and down excitedly, rubbing her soft silky folds along his resting shaft "Please!"
"Eager little slave aren't you…" he teased, glancing over his shoulder at the crowd as she shivered, realizing that there was still a crowd. "Well? Should I give her what she wants?"
"Ruin that bitch!" someone shouted.
"She's so cute! She wants your babies! Don't deny her!"
"If you don't want that womb, I'll take it!"
She gasped as he suddenly pierced his tip into her pussy, then screamed and shook like a leaf as he pushed it fully inside her. her tunnel clenching eagerly around him in excitement as he let her adjust to his meet, her fingers curling on her ass flesh as she shuddered in a small orgasm… feeling her womb quiver in preparation for her inevitable breeding.
Her mouth opened and release a consistent moan as her body spasmed on his length… and he hadn't even started moving yet… he rubbed her calves, gripped her ankles, and the couch rocked with his thrusts.
"Oh! Master! Oh!! MASTER!!" she cried out as his hips smacking on her ass echoed even over the cheers of the crowd.
"Get her! Get her good!"
"Don't you dare pull out! You finish inside her or not at all!"
"I think the people across the way can hear her scream!"
"Master! Master! Master!!" she cried out as her toes curled and her fingers scratched her smooth ass cheeks in orgasm, "Uhohuh!!!!" she shook wildly on the couch but he didn't stop, his hips smacking loudly as he dominated her body.
"Tighter Aile, Tighter! You can't have all the fun…" he smiled as she trembled, biting her lower lip as she strived to please. "Yes…" he snarled as he felt her body react, "That's it!" he pressed his hips to her and climbed onto the couch, pounding roughly down into her tight tunnel. "Here!" he pressed his body to hers, and held still as his balls tightened… and fired…
Her body trembled excitedly as she screamed in pleasure, her supple flesh quivering and jiggling as she accepted her master's load… her hands clutched to his ass, holding him in place as she squeezed. "Master's babies…" she giggled manically, her eyes rolling in pleasure. "Master's babies are coming into me!!"
He suddenly pulled out of her she shook wildly as her pussy spasmed, "Ah! Master no!" she whined as her legs dropped limply off the couch, spread wide as she drooled some of his seed onto the floor, only to find him suddenly return inside her, plugging her up as he rolled her over onto of him, so she was on his lap and he was looking up at her. he smacked her ass cheeks with both hands, they wobbled enticingly for the crowd as he gripped her hips, and began to easily bounce her on his lap. "Ah! Master's! Cock!!" she cried out in bliss, clutching at her big breasts as he easily manhandled her, her lekku lifting up and down and smacking her back as if they were riding reigns.
"Master! Master!!" she cried out, her head rolling back and her breast jutting forward, she gripped the mesh coverings and pulled them open, letting her green nipples free as he smiled smugly at her. "Use Aile! Use her!" she begged as visibly her ass muscled clenched, "Oh GODS!" her master flinched as she clutched tightly around his pumping cock. His hands roughly clapped on her clenched ass as she shuddered, shaking wildly as she ground her hips back and forth. Screaming as he began roughly fucking her again.
"Master use Aile!!" she begged desperately, her tongue, surprisingly long stretched from her mouth as she smiled blissfully, squeezing her hardened green nipples.
"Why do you speak…" he said firmly, stopping only for a moment as she gasped, feeling his hands tightly grip her lekku, "As if you can order ME!!" her mind snapped as he rammed up into her hard, dragging her back down by her lekku as she rolled backward, gazing mind-fucked at the cheering crowd as her master did exactly what she wished.
Used her.
"Ugh! Ah! MAsteR! AHHH! AHHAHHH!!! MASTER!!!!" her tongue lolled towards the crowd as she screamed her orgasm, but he didn't stop, still thrusting, still pumping, her body clenched in a constant state of orgasmic pleasure as finally she hit the cold floor. He stood up, gripping her waist as he easily held up her up, pumping his meat into her well used body as she shuddered and trembled on the floor, squealing in incoherent pleasure moans as she clawed at the floor, her legs splayed out behind him as he pumped his hips against hers.
His head tilted back, there was no declaration of release, he just filled her… her pussy drank his seed like an alcoholic drinks corelian whiskey. She rubbed her stomach with trembling hands as she gasped wordlessly, feeling her womb fill with his manly seed. "Ah…" she gave out a feeble sigh as he folded her legs over her head, her toes touching the floor as her pussy stayed up in the air.
He pile-drived her into the floor, pumping hard and heavy as she gained enough coherence to support her back with her hands as her toes curled on the floor. She whimpered pathetically as she simply could not take the constant pleasure anymore, her mind dangerously close to being broken… her spine too, but that wasn't important...
She had already accepted that if her body was broken, she could still be used, if her mind was broken, she couldn't please…
"Ah!" she gasped as the familiar warmth of her master's load rushed into her body, she didn't know how long he was breeding her, just that he was… her eyes rolled as he slowly pulled his length from her quivering flesh, feeling a trace amounts rush down her skin as she bit her lower lip in barely contained pleasure. The cheers of the crowd echoed in her ears as she was unceremoniously dropped. Her back hit the ground hard as her legs flopped uselessly onto the stage, her pussy vomiting his seed as he sat on the couch. Admiring his work…
"Aile. Come." He ordered as her body reacted to the words… she shuddered in another orgasm, but her mind recognized the order as she began crawling towards her master like a trooper wounded in battle. Her legs simply dragging behind her. Once she was close enough, he gripped her lekku, pulling her up and onto his body as her breasts rubbed against his softened length. He spat on them, "…Pleasure me with those tits."
There was no hesitation, she clutched to her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers as she pressed the modified flesh together around his length, she spat between her cleavage for more lubrication as he hardened between them, she stroked it firmly up and down as she gazed at it in worship.
"Piss off." He shouted, giving the crowd the finger as they groaned, but a few didn't move as he glared at them. "Piss. Off." He repeated and whistled. Two men, specifically, two men that had sat beside the man throughout the whole auction, suddenly stood up, lifted repeater carbines and suddenly began firing in the air. They were set to stun but they got the message across.
Aile, briefly broken from her daze glanced a little terrified at the two firing men, but her lekku were gripped firmly and she was turned back towards her master who glared at her. "Did I say stop?" he asked firmly.
She shook her head, and her tits, giving his length a firm apologetic lick as she lifted her tits up and down. "No master… I'm sorry. Please don't punish me." She begged as he stroked her lekku, her body shuddered in reactive pleasure.
"No. You will be punished…" she trembled, terrified at her possible punishment, she had heard of slaves suffering horrifically for the most minor of offenses.
"Master! Please no!" she begged, squeezing her tits tightly together as she felt him throb, licking doggedly at his bone, "Master please don't punish me…" she desperately cried, opening her mouth knowingly as, without hesitation or warning, his thick warm load covered her green face and breasts… marking his property, as the sex slaves call it. "I will serve you loyally… I will do whatever you wish…" she whimpered, tears coming to her pretty eyes as he only seemed to smile… cruelly? Fondly? She was too desperate to tell.
"No. You will be punished." He repeated as she whimpered, a little arousingly if he could admit it. "Your punishment is to bear my children, as many as I want, for as long as you live. He gripped her lekku, but not harshly, as he tilted her cum covered face up to face him. "You're breeding stock for my clan." He declared as his two men, mandalorians dressed in black armor, stepped onto the stage.
"Oh yes master!" she declared happily, absolutely relived that his 'punishment' was more of a 'reward' for her. "I will! Happily!" already happily imagining her body round with his children as she clutched his cock and began to worship it once more, eagerly sucking as one of his men spoke.
"Boss. Babayaga's got work for us…" her master frowned, absently dusted the white circle around his armor and held out his hand as the second mandalorian handed him his black helmet. He put it on, and clutched to Aile's head, guiding her up and down to continue as her pussy leaked arousal and seed into a small pool between her legs.
"Alright alright… get on it. Tell her I'm… delayed." He said absently in his helmeted voice as they both nodded and leaped subtly off the stage. He pushed on Aile's forehead, she pulled off sucking his cock with a pop and a slight destressed moan. "One more for the road." He said before roughly shoving her away as she rolled submissively onto her back, spreading her legs as she licked her lips impatiently.
Ready for her master once more…
End of Chapter.
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