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)
The bids flew thick and fast and I could tell this crowd had money. This was no regular Pet Auction—we were swiftly getting into very expensive territory. Luckily, I had the means to buy whatever I wanted and what I wanted was little one. I just had to be patient while I waited for her to come up for sale.
But it was some time before she did. Several other rare and valuable pets went for exorbitant prices, though none for as much as the Vonicorn, who had sold for a cool million credits. There were several triple-breasted Zig’lans for sale and one Beetrix who had a rare double-pussy.
“Ideal for you and a friend to share,” the auctioneer pointed out as he began the bidding on that particular pet, who had green skin and a third eye right in the middle of her forehead as well as the double-pussy.
The Beetrix sold for seven hundred thousand to twin males who obviously intended to share her. And next up was the Torvian who had been next to little one.
“This lovely little Torvian has a rare and desirable attribute,” the auctioneer announced. “She has the legendary svengalla pussy! It will mold to her Master’s cock and suck him deep inside, milking his seed into her womb. This gives a special and individualized pleasure you simply cannot get anywhere else. However,” he added, raising a finger. “This little female is currently in Heat. So I must ask that you do not bid on her unless you are willing to breed her. She will need plenty of seed planted in her pussy to satiate the cravings of her kind. Now, shall we start the bidding at fifteen thousand?”
The bidding on this pet went quickly—apparently several of the buyers had ‘tried her out’ since she was wearing a black tail and all of them had liked her. At last she went to the last man I had seen trying her, right before I had approached little one. As he came up to claim her from the platform, the auctioneer gave him a stern look.
“May I have your word that you’ll breed this new pet of yours?” he demanded.
“As soon as I can,” her new Master promised. “I plan to swell her belly with my seed at the earliest opportunity.”
“That’s excellent!” the auctioneer said heartily. “And you may get your first chance at the Pet Show, directly after the auction.”
The man nodded agreement and took his new pet by the hand to lead her back to his seat. There she sat on his lap and wrapped all four arms around him while he sucked her nipples and stroked her rare and expensive pussy—doubtless getting her ready for the upcoming breeding.
Then, finally, it was little one’s turn. The auctioneer called her platform down to rotate slowly in front of the crowd.
“This rare and lovely pet is from a whole other galaxy,” he announced. “She comes from a Closed Planet called “Earth.” The Sovereign has declared that no females of this planet—indeed, of her entire galaxy—can be taken as pets, so you can imagine how difficult it is to obtain one. Also,” he went on, raising one finger in warning. “She is what is known as a ‘La-ti-zal’—a female with special powers. But never fear—she has an inhibitor collar around her throat. It is highly recommended that if you buy her, you leave this collar in place. Otherwise she’s liable to get rather feisty.” He grinned and the crowd around me laughed.
I frowned—an inhibitor collar—of course! No wonder little one hadn’t used her formidable Mental Abilities to get free! That made perfect sense, but I didn’t like the idea of her being helpless with no way to fight back if she was with a male who tried to attack her.
Face it—you don’t like the idea of her with anyone else but you period, whispered a voice in my brain and I had to acknowledge it was true. Though I knew I must return her to Earth, I couldn’t help the possessive feelings that ran through me, making me feel that she was mine.
“Let’s start the bidding at one hundred thousand credits,” the auctioneer said.
There were murmurs throughout the crowd—no other pet had been started at such a high bid—but it was clear that little one was worth it. Soon a male beside me raised his hand and the auctioneer nodded.
“I see you! One hundred thousand starts the bidding, do I hear one-fifty?”
I waited, restraining myself to see how far the bidding would go. I fully intended to buy little one, but I was waiting for the right moment to put in my bid…
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ELLI
I had no idea who was going to buy me, but the price kept going higher and higher. Two hundred thousand…three hundred thousand…five hundred thousand…the bids went higher and higher until they were into the millions!