Slave Auction

Maddison had a blank expression on his face as he followed the other slaves inside the crypt. He just couldn't believe his eyes. He now had a system, and a sex one at that to top it all off. Did a God or Goddess take a liking to his idea and thus gifted him it? But if so, why didn't they introduce themselves before sending him off to this new 'adventure' - which, could it even be called that? Because, from the looks of things, he was nothing but a slave in this new world.

Sure, it was to some hot elves (probably), but he very much liked his modern freedom - thank you very much. Besides, he almost died within the first minute since waking up. That certainly wasn't a good sign.

As he racked his brain to understand what was going on, the light dimmed and the air warmed the deeper he went inside. Stone statues and markings were marring the walls on the way, making him wonder if it really was just an abandoned crypt. One of the statues caught his strayed attention - a toned woman with a huge phallus going down her legs. She had a tail coming out of her lower back as well, adding to the alien visage.

His captors followed the slaves in silence, all of them female. If he was calm, he'd question the absence of males, but as things were, the situation was way too extreme. He could even probably link the dots as well - being one of the best students had its perks - but he had other things to worry about.

"Stay in line and wait for your appraisal." A tall woman with short white hair said before directing them towards a chamber. There, he saw a stage at the forefront and three ladies waiting by the sides. One of them wore a lacy black dress, like that of a brothel matron. And if he was to be honest, she was simply stunning; with a luscious black hair carefully arranged in a braid and amethyst colored eyes, he felt himself being drawn to her hypnotic glance.

By her side, an elf with an attire that displayed her gorgeous toned abs and under-boobs leaned against the wall - she practically screamed wildness. Her hair was cut short in an undercut style with the left side shaved. She had a scar running down her right cheek and lips.

Finally, at the back, was a... nun? She had the usual veil that came along with being a member of the church... but the rest of her outfit simply wasn't nun-ish at all. To begin with, she had a black corset highlighting her ripe boobs, and thigh-high stockings coupled with a lacy garter belt to underline her thick and shapely legs. Her high heels only made her even taller, making Maddison fumble under her glare.

Also, she didn't give off biblical vibes. It was more like the devil worshiper than anything but.

"Take off your clothes." The nun said, breaking the silence in the room. Although her voice wasn't loud, it still carried a lot of weight, like she was a mountain given physical form.

Maddison almost stumbled yet again - he was supposed to take off his clothes? In front of all those people?!

The others quickly followed the orders, however, making Maddison stand out in the crowd like a sore spot. He saw one of his captors instantly come his way, an iron cane within her grasp. He panicked, blood pumping louder within his veins, and immediately took off the rags covering his lower regions. His face flushed a vivid red, nowhere to hide it.

Still, he didn't dare to cover his dick, as it surely wouldn't help much in keeping his well-being the way it currently was. Satisfied, the woman cast a slight glance at his cock, and then snickered at what she saw before going back to where she came from. He felt humiliated but said nothing otherwise.

Finally, the elf huntresses sorted through the crowd, evaluating women and men alike. They stared, touched, and even groped them. Maddison felt his dignity being stomped on every time his dick was played with and his butt harassed. Slaves had no rights - that notion was finally setting in.

They went through the crowd, measuring them thoroughly all the while the three mysterious women watched.

"You, and you - the ones with an average cock. Go up the podium, I'm selling you." The woman who was evaluating him and a group of 4 more people ordered. The ones called out didn't know if that was supposed to be a good or bad thing but nonetheless obeyed her orders.

The ones remaining were him, a sexy woman with an hourglass figure, and a man with a 7-inch dick.

"Go stay by the nun." She said to the man before staring at the woman.

"And you," She slapped her butt playfully, inciting a small shriek from her, "hot piece... I'm keeping you for me."

The elf bit down her lips, groping the woman right in front of Maddison. His brain almost stopped right there. For a moment he wondered if she was lesbian, but then an image came to his mind - the stone statue at the entrance of the crypt.

'It can't... be. Right?'

Before he could even try and decipher that enigma though, his time was cut short.

"Now you..." She seemed to struggle to come to a decision, "What am I to do with you..." She cast a slight glance at his butt before staring at his chest. Maddison felt a chill crawling up his spine at her stare. Did she have a... dick? He couldn't help but ask as he felt his whole self being invaded by her eyes.

"I like them with big breasts," She shrugged, "I'm selling you as well."

Maddison fought the sigh of relief threatening to escape his mouth. He quickly went up the stage, fearing she might change her decision. What he didn't know, however, was if being sold could be worse of a fate. Well, it wasn't like he had much of a choice.

"May the auction begin." The same white-haired woman that led them into the chamber declared.

Immediately, the three elf ladies who were waiting by the side cast a sly smirk.

Today's auction was full of goods to buy.