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)
“Oh, I really don’t think that’s necessary,” the masked Korrigon objected.
I wanted to object as well. My nipples were already in enough pleasure/pain—I didn’t need that same maddening sensation applied to my pussy!
But Mister Takalook dismissed any objections with a wave of his hand.
“Nonsense—she is the rarest and most valuable pet on display today. Naturally she should be showed off to full advantage,” he remarked.
And then, to my dismay, I felt the cool, fizzy sensation as he began applying the eroticizing drops to my pussy. He was much more lavish with the shimmering liquid here—he put it both on my outer pussy lips and my inner folds—he paid special attention to my clit, which began to tingle and throb almost immediately.
“Mmmm—mmmm!” I couldn’t help moaning in protest. I could feel my whole body twitching in response to the almost unbearably pleasurable sensation, and yet I wasn’t able to come from it. It was sexual torture!
“There now—see how lovely and glossy her nipples and pussy look with the drops?” Mister Takalook said, smiling with satisfaction as he put the little eyedropper bottle back in his pocket.
“But she seems to be in distress. What are those drops doing to her?” the big Korrigon demanded.
“Oh, they stimulate her erogenous zones without allowing her to reach orgasm,” Mister Takalook told him casually. “It can be quite distressing to be teased in such a way, of course, but this guarantees she’ll be most eager for her new Master—whomever he may be.” He gave the masked Korrigon an arch look.
“Why is that?” the Korrigon demanded.
“Why, because the only way to rid those sensitive areas of the eroticizing drops is to lick them off, of course,” Mister Takalook murmured. “Oh, will you excuse me please? It’s actually time to start the auction.”
He tapped a button made of golden light that was located on the side of his throat and suddenly his dry voice was amplified.
“Noble gentlemen of Korrigon Four,” he said, the words echoing in every corner of the vast room. “Forgive my intrusion, but it is time to begin our auction. If you are currently ‘trying’ a pet, I ask that you withdraw from her at once and move to the seats which have been arranged at the other end of the room. As soon as everyone is in position, I will begin the bidding. Thank you.”
He tapped the light button on the side of his throat again and then nodded at the masked Korrigon.
“If you would please accompany me to the other side of the room, we can start the auction.”
“Will you start with this little pet from Earth?” the Korrigon rumbled and I thought I saw a flash of something like pity in his full-black eyes, which were the only part of his face the mask showed. “She seems in pain from the drops and I am eager to bid on her.”
Mister Takalook frowned.
“But we cannot start out with our star attraction! I must auction off a few of the other pets first, then we’ll get to this one.”
He nodded at me dismissively, ignoring the way I was twitching and the muffled moans coming from my frozen mouth. The drops on my nipples and pussy were driving me crazy but there was absolutely nothing I could do about it!
“But—” the big Korrigon began to protest.
“Come with me, please,” Mister Takalook said firmly. “The sooner we start the auction, the sooner you can bid on your preferred pet.”
And he led the masked Korrigon over to the other side of the room where a collection of large, well-padded chairs had been set up, leaving me twitching on my pedestal.
The auction was about to start and my life was going to change forever.
SIXTY-THREE
SIR
Little one’s nipples and inner pussy had turned dark pink and her sweet little clit looked swollen with need. I didn’t want to leave her in such a state—if I could have, I would have bought her outright. But it was clear the little bastard running the auction wouldn’t agree to that. So I had to leave her on the pedestal, though I didn’t want to, and walk to the other side of the room.
“All right now!” he said, turning on his voice amplifier again. “Let’s start the auction, what do you all say?”
There were cheers from the prospective buyers and I watched anxiously, getting ready to bid.
“I’m going to begin with this lovely Vonicorn,” the auctioneer, whose name I hadn’t gotten, started.
He pulled a device out of his pocket and pushed some buttons. Immediately the pedestal with the pet with dark blue skin and the spiral horn in the center of her forehead rose and floated down to rotate in front of the assembled crowd of buyers.
“A lovely specimen,” the auctioneer said. “It’s said that the liquid that drips from her horn when you make her come will cure most ailments and illnesses. Of course, you must earn her love first, so please don’t bid on her unless you’re prepared to give your heart to this rare and lovely pet. Now…” He cleared his throat. “Let’s start the bidding at ten thousand, shall we?”