Chika stood nervously on the auction stand amongst other slaves. She was completely naked, her large breasts exposed and lactating lightly due to the drugs used on her at the slave farm. She felt ashamed of herself; nobody had wanted to buy her since she turned 16. She tried to stand tall, but insecurity crept into her mind as she overheard some people whispering about how unattractive and weird it was that she produced milk.

Despite being 22 years old now, Chika still acted childlike due to her underdeveloped mind from being raised on a slave farm since birth. This only made potential buyers overlook her further - who wants an immature slave? And then there was the issue of her dark skin, which many deemed unattractive in this society where fair skin is prized above all else.

Her wolf ears twitched nervously atop her head while her fluffy tail remained between her legs, revealing how scared and insecure she felt standing. Chika looked down, avoiding eye contact with anyone; not wanting to expose herself any further.

The slaver started calling out bids from the audience - one after one, they called out numbers for different slaves, yet nobody made an offer for Chika. The lack of attention sent chills down her spine. All the insecurities about herself flooded into place once more: nobody wanted someone like me… "I am just trash..." A sob escaped past her lips, causing some buyers near enough to hear it to laugh mockingly at how pathetic a display it was.

Chika couldn't help but whimper as her gaze fell to the ground even more. She felt ashamed, worthless...like nothing more than trash. Her body shook with every silent sobs that escaped her chest. "Please..." she whispered in a quiet, hoarse voice. "...please, someone...buy me..."

The air hung heavy and awkward as the auctioneer glanced over at Chika before shrugging and moving on to the next slave. Her milk-covered breasts heaved with each unsteady breath, tears streaming down her face. "No one wants me..." she mumbled under her breath, feeling worse by the moment as it seemed like an endless wait for someone - anyone - to even glance in her direction.

She looked up at the man who had addressed her with a mixture of hope and fear in her green eyes. Her face was streaked with tears, making it hard to tell if she was crying or not. "Nobody wants me," she whispered, barely able to force the words past her quivering lips. "I'm just trash..."

The man - no, a demi-human male with golden fur and piercing green eyes smiled at her gently. She didn't know why he would want to buy her; she wasn't pretty or strong like the others. Still, his kind expression made her heart skip a beat as she watched him walk closer.

Her tail swayed back and forth as he approached, betraying her nervousness and excitement at someone finally showing her some attention. His gaze made her feel warm inside even though she knew she shouldn't be getting her hopes up. "Y-you do?" She stammered, looking down again, unable to meet his eyes.

Chika blushed deeply at his words as she looked up into his golden eyes once more. A tentative smile began to spread across her lips, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth against her brown skin. "R-really?" she asked, hardly able to believe that someone would actually want to buy her.

Her wolf ears twitched and her tail swayed back and forth more rapidly as she waited for his reply, hoping with all her heart that he truly meant it. The thought of being wanted by anyone made her feel suddenly lightheaded, like a weight had been lifted from her chest.

Chika's heart skipped a beat as he confirmed his words with another gentle smile. She could feel herself starting to fall for this stranger, despite only just meeting him. A small part of her brain told her it was foolish, that she should be cautious, but all she could focus on was the warmth and acceptance his attention brought. "T-thank you..." she stammered out softly, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she stared up at him.

Her eyes wandered over to his body, taking in the impressive physique that seemed more like a god's than any mere mortal's. His muscles rippled underneath his fur as he moved with grace and power; she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to touch him, to feel those strong hands on her skin...

Chika blushed even deeper at his words and nodded quickly in agreement. A small giggle escaped her lips before she could stop it, feeling a hint of nervousness mixed with excitement coursing through her veins. "I'm Chika," she said softly, hesitating for a moment before adding shyly, "You can call me whatever you want."

Her wolf ears twitched, betraying her eagerness to please him as her green eyes remained fixed on his face. She wanted nothing more than to make this mysterious and handsome demi-human happy with his decision to buy her; to show him that she would be the best slave he could ever have...

Her heart fluttered at the sound of her name on his lips, causing her to let out a small sigh of contentment. "Nice to meet you too, Dio," she said softly, trying hard not to stare at him like some lovesick fool. As he introduced himself, she fought back the urge to purr; it seemed that just hearing his voice made her feel so warm and fuzzy inside.

Her tail swished lazily from side to side behind her, betraying her growing arousal as she imagined what kind of things he would want her to do once they were alone together. The thought sent shivers down her spine, making every nerve end tingle with anticipation.

Chika's heart skipped a beat at his words. "Yes, Dio," she replied softly, her voice almost breathy with excitement and desire. She followed him off the auction stand, careful not to make any sudden movements that might upset or frighten him away. As they walked through the crowded marketplace toward whatever home he had waiting for them, Chika couldn't help but marvel at how attentive and gentle he was with her; it made her feel special in a way she hadn't expected.

Her tail swayed behind her, brushing against her legs as she walked, revealing just how aroused she truly was beneath the surface. She glanced up at him every now and then, wondering what sort of life awaited her under his care...

Chika's eyes widened as they approached an enormous house adorned with opulent decorations. It towered above her, making her feel small and insignificant in comparison. "W-wow..." she breathed out, unable to hide her awe at the sheer size and grandeur of the place. Even from the outside, it was obvious that this was no ordinary home; it must belong to someone very wealthy and powerful.

As they reached the front door, Chika took a tentative step forward, unsure if she should enter without permission. But Dio merely smiled down at her reassuringly before taking her hand in his own, guiding her inside. Her heart raced faster as their skin touched, sending shivers of excitement through her entire body.

Her eyes darted around in wonder as she took in all the beautiful furniture and decorations inside. Everything seemed so perfect, so well taken care of...it was like a dream come true for her, to be able to live in such luxury after years of neglect and abuse at the slave farm. She smiled up at Dio gratefully, not wanting him to think she was unappreciative or ungrateful for what he had done.

The scent of expensive perfumes and sweet incense filled her nose, making her dizzy with desire. Her nipples hardened beneath her naked skin as she imagined all the pleasures that could await her here...

A soft mew escaped her lips at his question. "Yes..." she breathed, her stomach rumbling loudly in response to the hunger pangs that had been gnawing at her since earlier that morning. Her green eyes pleaded with him for food, not wanting to appear ungrateful or demanding in any way. She could only hope he would understand how starved she truly was and would oblige her request.