[Episode 69397] [Episode 69397]Nabiki shuddered at the sight before her. She knew that her class was called Sex Slave, but she hadn’t been expecting this!
She was peripherally aware that she appeared to be in the market square of an old, medieval town, but that only barely impinged on her awareness. Most of her attention was riveted on the events taking place there. At one end of the square, a raised wooden platform had been erected. Gathered around this platform was a huge crowd of people. (Ok, maybe it was only a few dozen. To Nabiki it looked huge.)
In the center of the platform, there stood a man who was obviously an auctioneer. He was currently busy at his trade, recognizing bids and encouraging the reluctant to bid just a little more.
One reason this so absorbed Nabiki’s attention was the merchandise being sold. Rather than the normal goods one might expect, this auction was for something else. Just what was answered by the voluptuous cat-girl standing on display beside the auctioneer. She was clad in only a brief thong bottom and had her hands cuffed behind her back, ensuring maximum exposure to the eyes of the crowd.
The other reason Nabiki found this so riveting was the fact that she herself was standing on one side of that platform, similarly clad and cuffed. A rope leash was knotted about her neck, the other end in the hands of a bored-looking assistant. A quick glance around showed a few more girls behind her, but none in front. She was next!
The bidding on the cat-girl grew heated, as Nabiki watched in shock. Completely at ease, the cat-girl seemed to be encouraging the bidding, shifting her body in a subtly erotic manner whenever someone seemed on the verge of dropping out. As the bidding climbed even higher, Nabiki thought she could see a pleased smile appear on the cat-girl’s face.
Nabiki was so caught up in watching, that the cry of ‘Sold!’ took her by surprise. Sudden panic gripped her as the cat-girl was led off toward her new owner and Nabiki found herself being led to the center of the stage. Before she knew it, she heard the auctioneer start his spiel.
“Next up is a real bargain! This fresh little number is skilled in healing techniques! She can make you feel real good in more ways than one! Just the thing for the adventurer on the go!”
Shaking herself out of her shock, Nabiki turned to bolt from the platform. The auctioneer, however, was an old hand at this and easily recognized the signs. Before she took two steps, he had her by the arm.
Nabiki couldn’t believe how easily the man stopped her. His hand seemed to completely envelop her upper arm, and a few futile tugs were all it took to determine that she had no hope of breaking free. For the first time, she realized just how tiny her new form was. Then she had no more time for such thoughts as she felt his other hand on the small of her back, pushing her forward so the crowd could have a closer look.
“Don’t be put off by her obvious inexperience! That just means you’ll get to train her hot little body in just the way you desire! And HOT she is! See how quickly she responds to a knowing hand!”
Nabiki bit back a moan, as the auctioneer started fondling her breast before the crowd. Much to her embarrassment, she felt her nipples immediately harden with arousal. Against her will, she started squirming in his grasp.
“And for our more exotic customers, there’s no worries about her understanding your commands! She has received our patented ‘Many Tongues’ linguistic enchantment! Guaranteed to allow her to understand commands in over two dozen languages, and dozens more dialects!”
Much to Nabiki’s relief, the auctioneer released his hold on her. Overcome by the conflicting emotions coursing through her, she sank to her knees on the platform. She flushed with embarrassment as she saw the crowd scrutinizing her bare breasts and erect nipples, but there was nothing she could do about it. Her embarrassment deepened as she realized that her skimpy thong bottom was soaking wet from her arousal.
“So, my friends, do I hear a bid for this little slave?”
“Two gold!”
“Four!”
“Five gold!”
“Eight!”
Nabiki frowned as she realized that her bids weren’t anywhere near what the cat-girl’s had been. Almost immediately, she berated herself for that thought. Who cares what her ‘price’ was? She wasn’t going to be anyone’s slave girl! At the first opportunity, she was out of here!
Despite these thoughts, Nabiki kept close track of who was bidding. There seemed to be four main bidders.
There was the large, brawny man with the sword, obviously a fighter-type. Nabiki didn’t think he’d be too bad. Besides, the thought of being in his arms caused her to err, he didn’t look all that bright and should be simple to manipulate.
There was the small group on the left that kept huddling together and recounting their money. Even to Nabiki, their appearance marked them as obvious newbies to the game. They also should be easy to manipulate, although with them Nabiki was more worried about them pulling some major blunder and getting themselves (and her) killed. She didn’t worry much though, since they didn’t seem to have enough money to stay in the bidding much longer.
Another bidder stood with friends over on the other side of the crowd. This group looked to be both richer, and more comfortable with their surroundings than the previous group. Nabiki wasn’t sure if she wanted them to win. She probably stood a much greater chance of survival with them, but if they had been playing this for long, they wouldn’t be easy to manipulate and they were probably quite comfortable with treating other characters as sex slaves.
The final bidder caused Nabiki far more concern. Standing alone at the rear of the crowd, he seemed almost cloaked in shadow. Only once had Nabiki met his gaze, and she shuddered at the cruelty she sensed in it. She might have convinced herself that it was just her imagination, but it was obvious that others sensed something as well. Despite the crowd, he was standing alone. The area immediately around him was completely empty of people. Although not that religious of a person, Nabiki prayed that he wouldn’t win the bid.
Just then came the cry of “Sold!” and Nabiki jerked in surprise as she saw her new owner was…
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