auction block (may be multiple player if warranted)

[intriguess]

OOC themes of ownership, command, BDSM etc okay to play but not necessary. You should state whether you are buyer or for sale and what kind of buyer/slave you are looking for.

Set up:

In a time and world unknown to human kind there was an auction being held. A few private collectors were selling off old stock, and buying new, some more voyeuristic types were looking for pairs to mate for their viewing pleasure. A few were looking for some flesh for their personal use.

Those on sale ranged from abducted humans, to genetic half breeds such as a centaur and a mermaid. Also on sale were a few rare humanoids, mostly from docile races that had been enslaved or nearly exterminated.

IC

She was from a docile race, with chameleon abilities. Her large violet eyes made her appear fragile, and her appearance altered to suit whoever was looking at her, however her true form was mainly humanoid, with lavender skin that seemed to glisten with scales yet feel furry like a seal. She rarely spoke and merely stared into crowd wondering what kind of owner she would end up with. Her mind slipped into the possibilities and flinched at those that enjoyed the idea of harming her. Her eyes scanned the crowd searching for someone with whom she could communicate.

 

[CiscoAncon]

Cisco

Once again, it was time for the Auction Block. I had been looking forward to it for a long time now. All of my old playthings had either died from overuse or had earned their freedom. It was time to bring in some new blood. I mean, I had been bored for such a long time and now the anticipation of finding something new to play with just had my blood boiling.

As I stepped off the transport, I had to let my body adjust to the lighter gravity. This place had at least one tenth of the gravity of Jupiter, so I had to be careful to lightly step or else I could possibly damage the walking surface. As soon as I reached the checkin point, they would fit me with the necessary equipment to prevent me from doing any accidental harm.

I motioned to my last remaining slave woman, instructing her to follow me with my belongings.

As soon as I settled in, I would definitely go to the block to check out the merchandise.

 

[Lustyoo]

Jenia had been abducted as a young girl of five and had spent many years being the object to a master. At thirteen her slavery included the intoduction to rape. Now at 18 she was yet again being sold into slavery, her last owner feed up with both her continued reluctance and her fierce temper. Jenia looked around at all the others slaves, most of them were female however there was a few males, all had the degected and hopeless expression and stance of knowing that the world was a truly cold and bitter place.
Jenia stretched slightly her muscles sore from being bound for many hours straight never aware of the eyes that were contemplating her.

 

[Dark Warrior]

John rubbed his eyes, but he still could not see. The sun was just too bright; it was as if he had been in complete darkness for days.
He shut his eyes and tried to remember what was happening. He HAD been in darkness for days. He remembered when his space ship had been invaded and then... and then, he had been captured by those... weird alien people, and...
No, it must have just been his imagination. He was a 19 year old human, tall and thin, with dirty brown hair and shining blue eyes. He once more tried to open his eyes and found that the light was beggining to become bearable. What was happening? he thought. He was in a cage of some kind, and was chained to the bars. There were... strange... things, coming and looking at him through the bars. What were they? Aliens? Was this some kind of nightmare?
He sat in his prison, wondering what would happen next.

 

[intriguess]

OOC

so far we have a jupiter buyer (male)
myself (alien female) for sale
and two humans (one male and one female for sale)

I'm going to have the actual purchasing take on on friday to give time for other people to post characters of interest.

IC

My eyes ran to the slaves, the humans looked so odd to me their pale flesh marked so easily. I hoped they lasted. I had seen many human slaves die off or be killed.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Thomas, now slave for sale to the highest bidder

Thomas, young, and virle male human specimen that he is awoke and tried desperately to sit up. His head still pounding from the blows from riflebutts he recieved as he was "escorted" to his quarters by his captors. He tried to raise his hands to his head to hold back the pain only to find that his hands were shackled and clanked horendously, the rusty chains roughly skimming over his naked muscled chest.
How had he come to this? The once proud space pirate, captured and now imprrisoned, awaiting an unknown fate. Gone was his trusty energy sword as was his low slung plasma pistol from his oppisite hip. Gone too were his stylish space uniform. The only things on his body now were stains of his own blood from the blade wound to his left forehead, filth from countless dungeons e had the misfortune to travel through as of late, the brand on his right shoulder marking him as a pirate, and his rusty manacles.
Sitting up and propping his body against the cold cell wall his untethered soiled golden locks dripped about his now heavily bearded face.
His ice blue eyes blazed with hatred beneathe unkempt hair, the only thing that could betray that his mind was already engaged upon plans of his escape....

 

[CiscoAncon]

Cisco

Finally, I've made it to my quarters. There was some damn confusion at the gate and it took a while to get me the necessary equipment. But here I am, I definitely need a shower after that lengthy voyage and dealing with all those dirty paper pushers. I snap my fingers and my slave girl starts my shower. She then comes out and undresses me. She knows my routine. After testing the water to make sure it's the right temperature, she opens the door and allows me to enter the stall and then joins me. She washes my body, cleansing off my blue skin of any gathered grime or dirt. She turns around to put up the nozzle after rinsing me off, and I push her over leaning her against the wall. I shove my engorged head into her orifice, thrusting away .... it's almost routine now ... just something to get my rocks off ... it used to be exciting but now ... I blow my wad into her ... I pull out and motion to her to clean up her mess .... She gets down on her knees and licks me clean ... She opens the door to let me out and cleans herself at the same time. She towel dry's me and dresses me. I definitely need something new ... something with spirit ... she used to be like that but now she's broken ... used up ... nothing more than a cum bucket for me. I tell her to stay and that I want to go out and check out the new merchandise.

I walk into the slave pens and the first thing I notice is the overwhelming odor of humans ... I sure hope there's something more in here ... humans are mostly fragile ... and they break easily ... occasionally there's an exceptional one ... one that can take out what I have to give. I look at the checkin sheet ... three humans (two male, one female) and one female from the planet Chamela. I skipped past the humans, time to check them out later, I definitely wanted to check out the Chameleon. They were prized because they could be anything you wanted them to be.

I looked in the cage and knew I definitely wanted this one. I'd have to make sure I saved enough credits to outbid anyone else in the gallery. The humans looked strong and healthy, I definitely could use one of the males for labor around the house and the woman, definitely had some fire in her eyes besides her other womanly charms .. she definitely would be fun to break.

 

[Dark Warrior]

John

John gave a yell and tried to throw himself at the cage door, but his restraints held him. He noticed that there was something - someone, looking in at him. His eyes had not fully adjusted yet, and he could not tell what "it" was, but he could hear it speaking to someone nearby.
"Yes, the humans might be fit for labour. I may take them, depending on how high the bids go. I have my eye on other more important slaves though, so..." the voice faded as the figure walked away.
"Slave? I'm a slave?" John thought to himself. Again he tried to slam into the bars. "Dammit! What is going on?" he thought, sitting back into the shadows of his cage.

 

[intriguess]

chameleon

OOC update we have two male slaves and two females
and only one male buyer

IC

After we were looked over by a creature I identified as being from Jupiter I was assigned to calm and clean up a man called Thomas. I balanced a basin of water in one hand and a plate of food in other as I passed through the forcefield that held him in. The conditions were miserable. It was for psychological, each new slave was put in the environment he/she thought most degrading. I placed the food and water down and debated the man shackled in front of me. He must have had a rough life, probably criminal and was being sold into slavery for his crimes. I shrugged and found myself wondering how I appeared to him, was I a pale skinned human? did I look like the more exotic green skinned Denebian females? Nothing really mattered as I got close enough to pour water over him, rinsing off the first layer of grime.

I would need more water, among other things. HIs eyes flashed open as he sputtered, his eyes gleaming with hatred and disgust. "Are you hungry?" I politely asked as I scanned his thoughts and found revenge and escape in there. "You'll need your strength." I omitted what for knowing he would think I was implying for escape.

 

[papillon24]

Dyartha

OOC: Dyartha is a humanoid from one of Saterns moons. Although she looks mostly human(from her mom's side) her father's plutonian features of ashen blue skin and yellow cat eyes were prominant as well.
She is tall and thin with long dark hair. Aquired the taste for sex slaves when her wealthy father bought her her first at the age of 17. Now she is 23 in human years

IC:I couldn't believe my eyes as I steped off the transport. So many good slaves this year. Last year was slim picking for female owners but this year...I'm so excited

"So many humans as well" thinking aloud to myself

I went in and registed keeping an eye out for who would be my newest prize when I saw my friend Cisco walk from the cages towards me.

"Good day cisco, has it been one year already? I hope your not going to try and out bid me again this year like the last."reaching up to give him a friendly kiss on the cheek.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Swashbuckler

Deep in thought and and reveling in the rancor that burned in my warrior's heart, I did notice someone enter my cell; though I made no move or infrence that I was aware. Hoping they might leave me thinking I was still unconscious from my, "ordeal." Though in my mind I was waiting for an expected agressive move that might garner me some opening to strike out. The last thing I expected was what happened next.
Instantly, I was drenched by a splash of warm soapy water being dumped upon my head. In uncharacteristic surprise, I threw my head back to look at the intruder. The battle hardened muscles of my biceps and thighs flexing. Both hands turned instantly to fists. The hard clink-clank of disturbed chains rang out of the darkness, but then fell still...
My first glance at the intruder revealed an energy sword, that image quickly blurred before my eyes refocusing into a vision of pure beauty. Standing before me and asking quite sweetly, "Are you hungery?" Was a tall, pale blue skinned and hairless; utterly perfect example of a Rotupharian female, her long tongue flicking so seductively between her small ivory razorlike, to use the human word, "canines"; and over her full blue lips as she spoke. Her scent was undeniable, I was staring at a female from Rotupharius VI, here in the darkest recesses of hell. Memories of her race's sisters that had crossed my path in the past made my blood boil with desire. Oh to feel those fangs once again....
My head still throbbing and her persistence at repeating her question brought me back into focus. I must have been hit harder than I thought on the head earlier to have my vision blur like that. Imagine, an energy sword floating into a prison cell?!? And to confuse it with this creature of femine arts unrivaled in 4 quadrents, and I have tasted ~everything~. She repeated again, I shook some cobwebs from my head, ther was no way to hide my growing desire in my present state, so I tried putting it out of my mind by reponding, "Yesss, I am Hungery," I let the last word spill off my tongue slowly as I took my time to behold this beauty in front of me.

 

[CiscoAncon]

Cisco

Dyartha surprises me as I didn't see her because I was captivated by the Chameleon. But habits are hard to break. Before her lips could break free from my cheek, I wrap my arm around her and pull her close.

"So, are we going to have as much fun this time as we did the last? I was hoping you'd show up ... Y'know, I've been in such the mood for a 'domestic sparing' instead of the usual 'incidents with underlings'. I mean, yeah, it's fun to rule but ,I don't know about you, but sometimes I hunger for an equality."

 

[Dark Warrior]

John

John looked out of his cage once more and found himself looking at what he took for another human, a woman, though her skin was kind of blue... but he blamed it on his eyes and looked into her catlike yellow eyes.
"Please... please, you have to get me out of here... I don't know why I'm here, please, please..." I said, my voice gradually fading. My throat was parched and I realised I hadn't drunk anything in... hours? Days? He couldn't remember.
The woman said nothing, but reached in and ran her hand over his chin. Her touch was refreshing after everything he had been through. She turned and walked out, still saying nothing, but he felt her lingering touch long after she had gone.

OOC: Sorry Cisco, I was writing when you posted, so I didn't read that you were still interacting with her. Kinda looks a bit crap, her being in two places at once.

 

[Exosus]

OOC: Eradin is a member of an androgynous race of aliens known for their beauty called the Asazi. He has faint violet skin, purple hair and golden eyes and moves with astonishing grace. I hope no-one minds me entering the thread. Let me know if you do, and I'll vanish.

IC

Eradin lay on his bed, his thoughts centering on one fact: Today was auction day and he was about to be sold. He slowly stood up and went to the edge of his cell, sighing.

He had been mostly undisturbed by the guards over the past few weeks, due to the fact that he had not even attempted to change his fate or struggle at all.

He hoped that he was bought by a kind owner, and not one who would delight in his torture.

 

[Wolfram]

Mind if I join?

Torerin steps off of the ship and looks around the odd planet that he heard so much about. The planet that slaves are for sale. All the stories he heard looks to be true. He walks to the cages and looks upon the specimens. He spots the lavender skined female and he looks at her in awe. Never has he seen one that looks like her. He then looks the human female over. Not bad looking he thinks, just which one should he bid on. He then goes and checks in as a buyer and goes back and looks the merchandise over again.


OOC Torerin is human looking. He has horns that come out of his head just above his ears. They are only 3 inches long. He has very prominent kanine teeth. His eyes are solid black. He stands 6 foot 4 inches tall and weighs in at around 350 pounds. He is looking for a exotic looking female. His is covered in a fur that is deep purple. On his head the "hair" is thicker like a Lions.

 

[intriguess]

Chameleon

I smile as the words spill from his tongue, sounding as if he hadn't had anything to drink in quite some time, I poured a small cup of juice to revitalize him and somehow poured it down his throat. I found myself very close to him and feeling glad he was chained. He was very well built.

I pulled back and taking a spongelike object began rubbing his skin clean. It didn't take long to reach his waist and I ripped off the remnants of any clothing off. I found my gaze resting between his legs for a moment too long, then looking into his eyes I took a piece of food off plate and fed him with one hand as the other cleaned off his hips, butt, thighs and finally lingering on his erection.

I had received no specific instruction in whether to couple with him, but knew it would be a pleasure. I found my lips curving into a smile as I glanced over seeing he'd eaten everything and the sponge was overused.

I told him to rest and that I'd be back soon with more, my tongue flicked out to brush his cheek as I whispered good bye.

I left and repoted back and received new instructions and more water and food. I padded back to his cell. The bidding would begin tomorrow and he needed to be moved to public cell before then. My task was merely to get him from one to the other.

I entered the cell and laid food aside and tipped his head back before pouring water over his hair. I felt him wake up and gaze lustfully at me as I cleaned his hair, my bare body pressing against his.

"Are you feeling better?" I murmured picking up indistinct images of how he saw me. My head tilted to look at his hair and with an unconscious gesture my tongue licked his neck feeling his blood coursing through his veins.

OOC

sidenote shall i play the auctioneer? or can all buyers sort out who they will buy? or shall I give you each varying amounts of credit which will determine your buying power?

 

[Lustyoo]

Jenia awoke from her slumber, stress and sleep deprevation had made her loose consciousness for a while. She tried to move her hands to rub her eyes but the persistent tug on the chains brought her back to her predicament. Sensing eyes upon her Jenia looked out from the bars of her cage and saw a male alien with purple hair?Fur? and what appeared to be horn's growing from his head.
I licked my dry lips and asked for water....

 

[Dark Warrior]

John curled back into the corner of his cage. He picked up his water bowl and let the last few drips fall onto his tongue.
"Why am I trapped here, being treated like a dog? What's going to happen to me?" he pondered as he stared intently at the gathering crowds outside.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Thomas

IC:
This Rhotupharian goddess offered me some food, prison fare, not good; but it would stave off starvation. So I greedily accepted. She then began to scrub me slowly with a little sponge. It was tantalizing as the soft roughness damp with soap and warm water glided across my abused skin. Her female presence was working its magic upon my body.

As I ate, I found that I was actually enjoying myself for the first time in weeks. It had been a truly long time since I had been bathed, let alone by one so intriguingly erotic. "Uh," I actually gasped quietly as she reached my groin. Where she went to work in earnest, perhaps with interest upon my straining erection. I wanted this to moment to last forever.

Under any other circumstances I would have grabbed her and had her then and there, but in this cell and starving I force myself to consume the food and resist the impulse to rip the chains forward and grab her pale blue shoulders. My blood boils and my hips involentary rise up just as I feel that I am ready to spill over her sponge. Then she rises and says "Goodbye".

I stare aghast in disbelief. Pain of negelct shoots through my body. My unsatsified flesh trembles in frustration. My eyes, helplessly watch her perfect ass sway out of my cell. Taking with her little heavenly sponge, her perfect pair of firm breasts with their saphire nipples. I slam my head back into the wall of the cell in utter frustration.

I must have dozed off for I was awakened by a splash of warm soapy water pouring over my head. I pulled my head up with a jerk as my eyes blurred then focused upon the return of the Rotupharian female to my vision. "Feeling better?" she asked leaning in. My first respomse was to slap her at having left me and then returning with that question. But the harsh words died in my throat as she licked my neck with her long Rotupharian tongue. With that my sex began to throb with a new flood of desire. I said nothing but reched up and grabbed her by the neck and kissed her fully on those full lips savoring her taste.

OOC:
Unless we can get an auctioneer, I guess that it would be acceptable. A question on that, will you also be being sold and if so how is that to be managed? Perhaps we should have 2 auctioneers? Just throwing out ideas to deal with that problem.

 

[intriguess]

Chameleon

IC

Somehow his fingers found there way pulling me closer and I found myself fully enjoying the assignment. My job was to tame him and by leaving him the first time I was sure his body was about insane with desire. I pressed up against him as my tongue ventured inside his mouth. I naturally wore no clothing and felt his warm slightly damp skin pressed against me. I unhooked the shackles from ceiling but left his hand bound together by the chain. It was a slightly dangerous task but moving him was my goal, if I had to impale myself upon him to subdue him so much more the fun.

OOC

was actually thinking of taking on another persona for the auctioneer. Which I will,

IC Auctioneer

The job was annoying at best, I posted the slave descriptions and the opening price. It would be a good turn out however, with enough buyers to insure a profit.

I turned away making sure the slaves were fed and displayed. I frowned as I noticed the Chamelode was missing, I checked my list and shrugged, evidently she was tending to the pirate who had proved difficult over past few days. I forced myself to smile at the buyers as I passed before heading up to make sure everything was ready for the auction.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Thomas

IC:
Her long tongue invaded my mouth and probed its depths, at the same time I felt the heavy tension of the shackle go slack with a rattling clang freeing my hand partially but at least allowing me more access to her body, if not total freedom. I reached behind her running my hands over her bluish flesh from the nape of her neck along her shoulders, and down her back to her waist. Reaching her waist I break our kiss and adjust her body so that I can taste her right breast. Flicking my tongue across her nipple quicly before beginning to suck, long and slow on her breast. How intoxicating her taste is, it is unbelievable, like something out of an erotic dream.

Holding her close with one arm I let my other hand slide further down her ass and grasp and caresss her flesh there. I hear her give a slight gasp as I caress her ass and engulf her breast, rolling her nipple with my tongue.

My own body is smoldering from the fire in my loins. My erection pulses and throbs with anticipation. I release her breast with an audible pop, take a short deep breath and assault her left breast in the same fashion. It would not do to ignore one of those lovely lobes to be neglected. I can smell her desire rising and feel her body heating beneathe my still shackled hands.

OOC:
Oh, excellent idea, I thoguht you were talking about Chameleon.

 

[intriguess]

Chameleon

I was hoping it would take a long time to subdue him as his lips found their way down to suckle one breast until the nipple was perfectly hard, then he moved to other. I wondered how he saw me, I could sense blue skin, and teeth but not much more as lust clouded his mind and mine. I growled with pleasure and pushed myself against him encouraging him. Even as I was trying not to think that our performance was probably being broadcast to increase the bids for each of us.

Auctioneer

I was looking over the credit deposits making sure no one went over what they available. I combed my hair and headed off to my rooms glancing at the screens that showed all the various slaves. A few seemed pathetically adjusted to their fate. Even as other's seemed ready to kill to get out. I paused, it seemed as if the chamelode was showing off the pirates prowess. He would sell high for sure. I doubted that she would remain with him as I had already heard offers being made for her. It was a pity though, a voyeur would be hard pressed to find a better pair.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Thomas

IC:
Hearing her growl and flashing her oversized canines as she threw her head back in a primal gasp as she pressed her hairless body to me, making my blood boil. In one quick motion I let her succulent tit fall from my lips, and sweep her legs from under her with a combination of hands and shackles. She lands roughly, but not to roughly. I spring to her. Passing up an opertunity to escape, carnal needs taking total pressident over personal freedom. Slinding along the floor of the cell I push her pale blue thighs over my shoulders I dive face first between them.

Grasping her thighs tightly adn caressing them I press my unshaven lips upon her hairless labia. Inhaling her scent deeply as I kiss her fully. Tongue flicking out to rub across her clit that was engorged to a deep and throbbing saphire blue. Teeth gently carresssing that sensitive bud quickly before stabbing her oriface with my tongue. Her flavor is unique and erotic. I have to focus upon the workings of my tongue to keep from exploding just yet. She raises her hips to meet my tongue and growls again. Darting my tongue from side to side, up and down while pumping against her sex fully with my face then pulling back to thrust down again. My mouth is flooded with her response to my ministrations. I feel two sets of near clawed blue fingers entangle themselves in my unkempt and wet, but as yet unwashed long blonde hair.

 

[intriguess]

Chameleon

I was adapting to his thoughts desires and needs, turning into a sexually crazed almost feline creature. My fingers raked his hair, as my body spasms. I had eaten something special so he would grow sleepy after mating. It was a pity even as I let out a primitive growl tongue darting over my lips glancing down at him snarling something barely understood as command to mate.

Auctioneer

I glanced over the buyers descriptions. There was Torerin, a horned humanoid who was looking for an exotic female to sate his animalistic nature. Dyartha, I remembered her from last year, there were plenty of males to suit her taste. Of course one could not forget the Jupiterian, Cisco who seemed to never want the same woman from day to day, much less year to year.

I figured he'd buy Jenia or the chamelode, Jenia was untameable or so her previous owner stated. The chamelode was a rare treat that most of buyers would probably bid on.

John and Thomas the two male humanoids would undoubtedly sell at highly different prices. I flicked to view screen. John seemed desolute and lost, while Thomas had his head buried between the chamelodes thighs.

I was unsure about Exosus, he was beautiful but mysterious.

I pondered over the fight that might ensue between Torerin and Cisco over the two females. I made note to keep an eye on them as I made up the order for the auction.

 

[Exosus]

Eradin sat in his cell, shivering with anticipation. The auction was drawing close and he would soon be taken out of this cell, and given to his owner. If he was sold. Otherwise, it would be another year of the slave pens.

He looked up at the camera, almost pleading, and then began to exercise himself, trying to work off the tension in his body