Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Mister Takalook had gone around the room, calling each girl in turn and arranging her in a provocative or erotic pose. Once he had each pet exactly where he wanted her, he would pull a little pen out of the pocket of his natty gold suit. (Did I mention he had a shiny gold suit? Because he did.) Anyway, he would press a button at the end of the pen and point it at certain areas of the girl’s body though I noticed he never “froze” a girl’s pussy, breasts, or ass. These were areas a potential buyer might want to touch, I guessed. But the rest of her was encased in an invisible shell that would keep her in her pose until she was bought and paid for at the auction.
I was posed not far from the unicorn girl and La’le’la. Unicorn girl was in a rearing motion with her hands pawing the air like hooves and her thighs spread wide as she knelt on her platform. La’le’la was posed on her hands and knees. Her thighs were spread wide to display her pussy and her bright pink breasts hung down, clearly exposed between her two sets of arms. Since she was wearing a black tail, this would enable prospective buyers to “try” her more easily, simply by walking around behind her and thrusting their cock into her doggy-style.
For me, Mister Takalook chose a more demure pose. I was kneeling upright with my hands resting gracefully on my thighs. He had me thrust out my breasts and spread my thighs wide to display my pussy, which made me feel vulnerable. But the white tail I wore should protect me. At least until after the auction when my new Master—whoever he might be—took me home, I thought grimly.
There was extra padding beneath my knees, which was good, since I was going to be in this pose for a while, and Mister Takalook froze my legs and back and arms. He also frozen my mouth, since we weren’t allowed to talk. Otherwise, at least according to La’le’la who had whispered it to me earlier as we watched him freeze the other pets, girls would be speaking to the prospective buyers and encouraging some to buy and telling others to leave them alone. Which was obviously not what the management wanted.
So I couldn’t say anything but I could see around me—at least as far as my eyes could move—I couldn’t see behind me because the back of my head was frozen. Also, Mister Takalook hadn’t been lying when he said the invisible barrier the freeze spray formed was comfortable and supportive. I felt like I had a very firm leather chair behind me and if my back got tired, I could lean against it, though the freeze spray across my belly and upper chest kept me from slumping.
So all in all, I guess it could have been worse purely from the aspect of physical comfort. However being naked and on display in front of so many strangers and knowing one of them was bound to buy me wasn’t just about the physical—for me it was an emotional torment. Because I couldn’t help thinking how horrible my life was shortly about to become when some strange alien man bought me. I only wanted Sir and I was certain I would hate my new Master, whoever he was.
So I didn’t’ like being on display, but not everyone seemed to mind it—especially the girls who had been pets for a long time.
I was positioned so that I could see La’le’la quite clearly and she almost seemed to be enjoying herself. Or maybe it was just the Heat she had talked about that made her moan softly when different buyers came over to touch and try her.
“Here’s a lovely little Torvian,” I heard one Korrigon say to another as they came over to examine her. “They’re supposed to make some of the best Sex Pets, you know—excellent for an orgy since they have four arms. You and three of your friends can all get jerked off at the same time!” He laughed crudely.
“Look at this,” the other Korrigon said, reading from a lighted square that hovered beside La’le’la’s posing platform. “Says here she has a svengalla pussy—it molds itself to the shape of whatever cock enters it to give maximum pleasure. You think that’s true?”
The first Korrigon grinned lasciviously.
“Why not try her and find out? She’s got on a black tail, after all.”
As he spoke, he reached under the frozen La’le’la and began to fondle her large breasts and tug on her tight nipples until a muffled groan came from her frozen mouth.
“Listen to that,” the second Korrigon murmured. “Sounds like this little Torvian is in Heat! Hear how she moans when you play with her tits.”