[Eventually, the armored man - referred to by the Auctioneer as the Slavemaster - walks into the cell and stands in front of Jazzette]

 

 

Slavemaster: "You're next."

 

[Jazzette gives the Slavemaster a look of disgust, anger, and embarrassment while covering what she can of her body with her arms]

 

Jazzette: "Go suck troll cock."

 

Slavemaster (with an evil grin): "Hehehe, I love it when they try to act tough." [He roughly grabs Jazzette's hair and starts to drag her to the door by the head. Reacting to the pain, Jazzette starts grabbing at the Slavemaster's arms and futilely tries to loosen his grip.]

 

Jazzette (screaming in pain and rage): "AHHH! FUCK! OWW! STOP! OWW! YOU FUCKING CUNT!"

 

[It doesn't take long for the Slavemaster to drag Jazzette out of the cell and then turn around and pull her up into a standing position, still by the hair.]

 

Slavemaster (loudly): "SHUT. THE FUCK. UP."

 

[He slaps her HARD, causing Jazzette's screaming to stop abruptly, become dizzy, and her vision go blurry. The Slavemaster lets go of her hair as she slumps to the ground, then quickly puts her in manacles before grabbing her hair and yanking her up again. He drags her onto the display stage and chains her arms above her head. During the whole ordeal, some of the bidders chuckle and murmur to themselves.]

 

 

???: "This one's a bit more lively than the rest, even if a little bitchy."

 

???: "She'd be fun to break. I love turning bratty sluts into submissive slaves."

 

???: "Heh, with her attitude there's no way anyone's missing her."

 

???: "Damn she's fuckin' hot. We definitely gotta buy her. Doubt we'll get another chance to get one this good looking for a while."

 

[Jazzette's dizziness wears off, but the sting of the Slavemaster's slap is still sharp, causing tears to roll down Jazzette's face as she stands there quietly awaiting what will become of her.]

 

Auctioneer: "Well, now that the theatrics are over, here we have item number 4022. Though she may need some training as far as her manners, her incredible body is sure to be more than worth the effort!" [The auctioneer circles Jazzette while looking over her body] "Her curves are so prominent that they can be 'appreciated' from literally any angle." [He cups one of Jazzette's breasts, gently squeezing and lifting it.] "Her boobs are soft and have satisfying weight, and I can only imagine the rest of her is equally as satisfying, but I will leave that determination up to whomever buys her. So, without further ado, let the bidding begin..."

 

[Jazzette feels the urge to cover herself again as the bidding starts, but the chains firmly hold her hands high above her head and her squirming causes them to rattle softly. These same motions cause her large breasts to jiggle and sway slightly, which in turn heavily amplifies Jazzette's feeling of nakedness. She is now very conscious of her various body parts - the weight and shifting of her breasts and buttocks, the natural moisture and rubbing of her vagina against her legs - things normally filtered out by the brain now seem impossible to ignore, and Jazzette feels like all of it is being seem by the bidders regardless of if it can actually be noticed. Eventually, the bidding comes to a close.]

 

Auctioneer: "Sold! For eighteen hundred septims! That concludes tonight's auction! Thank you for coming, and we will be sure to inform you of our next event."

 

[The winning bidder, a male in city guard's armor, approaches Jazzette while the Slavemaster releases her from the ceiling chains and applies a set of 'leading manacles' which are then handed over to the winning bidder. He leads Jazzette to a back room where, to Jazzette's surprise, all of her stuff is kept in a chest.]

 

Winning Bidder: "Is this everything?"

 

Slavemaster: "Yep. Didn't have much on her when we got her. Plus, with clothes like these..." [He holds up the thin strap Jazzette used as a bra and see-through pants] "it's no wonder we found her nearly frozen to death. She must not be used to the cold."

 

Winning Bidder (to Jazzette condescendingly): "Don't worry pumpkin, you won't have to worry about being cold where I'm taking you. Hehehe"

 

[He puts a foot on the chest with Jazzette's stuff, then takes out a small crystal or some sort and crushes it in his hand. A Bluish glow overtakes him, then travels down the chain and over Jazzette, then covers the chest. After a moment of glowing, they disappear from the back room, then appear again in a city in the middle of the night.]

 

Winning Bidder: "Alright, guess it's time to let you know why you're here. If you don't already know, this is Solitude - capital of Skyrim. You are the property of Solitude, and are hereby the Public Whore of Solitude. You will walk the city naked and have sex with whomever wishes to, whenever and wherever they approach you. They are supposed to pay you, but if they aren't happy with you they might pay you less or not at all."

 

Jazzette (confused): "Wait... So... I'm a prostitute? I used to be a prostitute in Hammerfell... You could have just asked. You didn't need to go through all of this trouble just to have sex with me."

 

Winning Bidder/Solitude Guard: "Look, I'm not the mastermind here, I'm just following orders. But one thing I do know is that normal whores get to say 'no'. YOU on the other hand, don't."

 

[He pulls out another crystal, crushing it in his hand again. This time, reddish energy causes his left hand to glow. He pulls Jazzette up against him before giving her right ass cheek a good spank. Despite the spank not being particularly painful, Jazzette feels an intense stinging sensation for a few seconds afterwards. She looks over her shoulder and down at her butt, noticing the symbol of Solitude now tattooed where she was spanked. The guard then places her in a yoke, preventing the majority of her ability to use her arms and yet again making it impossible for her to cover herself, as well as a set of fetters (leg chains).]

 

Jazzette: "Seriously? Where am I going to run? There's only one gate and I'm sure it's guarded at all times."

 

Solitude Guard (Annoyed): "I don't know, and I don't care." [He hands off the chest of Jazzette's stuff to another guard.] "If you don't want your situation to get more... uncomfortable... I suggest you learn to talk less and moan more." [He grabs her yoke from behind with one hand and starts fondling her boobs with the other.] "How about I give you some practice?"

 

[Unsure how to respond, Jazzette stifles the usual moans she would make when her boobs are played with but otherwise doesn't resist. A moment later she hears the guard take off some of his clothes before feeling something stiff and hot against her ass, which she quickly realizes is his dick. The Guard then forces Jazzette to bend over slightly as he pushes the yoke forward, leaning over her slightly before using his free hand to line himself up and pushing his penis into Jazzette's ass.] HMP [Jazzette struggles to contain a moan as she feels the heat and pressure build in her lower abdomen. As he pushes himself in to the base, she suppresses another moan as she feels her organs shift and stomach stretch to accommodate his cock.]

 

Solitude Guard: "Fuck, you're body is nice and tight. But don't think I'm going to be doing all the work. You're supposed to pleasure ME." [He grabs the yoke with both arms and slowly lowers himself and Jazzette to the ground, his cock still fully inside her, until he's laying on the ground and she's sitting on his cock.] "Ride me."

 

[He grabs her hips and starts to make her bounce on his dick, but the odd angle and weight of the yoke is making it hard for Jazzette to move properly, at which point the Guard grabs her yoke again, pulling her down further as her starts to thrust into her. This is when she starts to see other guards and people out late passing by and watching her get fucked in the ass by the guard. Jazzette can't help moaning softly as the Guard's hard penis juggles her insides. After a few minutes of getting her organs stirred, the Guard pulls out of Jazzette without finishing.]

 

 

Solitude Guard: sigh "If my wife wasn't waiting for me I'd have had more fun with you, but once everyone knows about you I won't have to worry about her thinking I'm cheating. I'll be sure to give her the load meant for you though. Hehehe" [He pushes Jazzette up, puts his clothes back on, and starts to walk away.]

 

Jazzette: "Wait, aren't you supposed to pay me? It's not MY fault you didn't finish."

 

Solitude Guard: "Nope. I get a free fuck for taking the time and effort to buy you on behalf of the city and get you 'prepared'."

 

Jazzette: "So what the fuck do I do now? It's late and pretty much everyone has gone inside. You don't want me to ACTUALLY freeze to death this time do you?"

 

Solitude Guard: "By the gods you're a naggy bitch... Fine. This way." [He leads Jazzette to a door near the main gate and brings her into a dungeon-like area]

 

Guess I should have expected something like this if I'm the city's slave. But, I get the feeling this wasn't exactly the plan either... Where the hell did he take me? [Jazzette feels the hunger, thirst, and exhaustion set in rapidly now that she is in a more 'calm' situation.] Ugh, fuck it. I really don't care anymore. I doubt it's much worse than what I'm already dealing with.

 

[The guard walks towards a man sleeping on a bed near a table and chests in a room between the stars and a cell door leading further down.]

 

Solitude Guard (shaking the sleeping man): "Hey, wake up. Got another one for the Kennel." (turning to Jazzette) "This is the Kennel Keeper. He'll... 'take care' of you tonight." (sarcastically) "Sleep Well. Hahaha"

 

Kennel? Like, with dogs? Or is he just making a "bitch" joke? [Jazzette then notices the sounds of panting dogs further into the Kennel as well as the sounds of women groaning.] Of fucking course it was both... why wouldn't it have been both? Both was the worst outcome. And here I was thinking things couldn't get worse. I know I begged for any kind of shelter to not freeze to death, but I'm not sure this is worth it.

 

[The Kennel Keeper grabs some strange items and places them on the table, then starts to unlock Jazzette's Fetters and Yoke]

 

Kennel Keeper: "I'm taking these off of you for the night, but in exchange you gotta wear these." [He points to the items he placed on the table.] "That's one of the conditions for staying here. I will take them off you when you leave, but I will also put you back into the yoke and fetters."

 

Seems a little pointless, but I won't argue with being able to have relatively free use of my arms and legs again. [The Kennel Keeper then proceeds to put the items onto Jazzette. She's forced to wear "Pony Boots" which are difficult to walk in, mittens that render her hands useless, and a butt plug with a 'tail' coming off of it. He then takes her to the other side of the cell door, locking her in.]

 

Kennel Keeper; "Good night. You should be able to figure out the rest yourself."

 

[Jazzette looks down the steps to see a dog and a couple of horses at the bottom of the landing. She notices right away that the dog and horses are all male, causing her to get nervous - exacerbated from the sound of the women groaning around the corner.]

 

Jazzette: "Uhh... so what's that OTHER condition for staying here?"

 

Kennel Keeper (groggily): "You'll find that out soon enough. Now let me fucking sleep."

 

[Jazzette's exhaustion starts to fully set in, almost causing her to faint.] Shit. I hope it isn't what I think it is... But I have nowhere else to go at this point. Might as well try to get whatever rest I can. [She slowly goes down the stars, struggling to keep her balance in the strange boots, and the odd movements causing the tail of the plug to sway back and forth frequently and tug on the butt plug - stimulating her ass gently. Eventually, she makes it around the corner to find a room with cages and two women laying on the ground groaning softly, along with a few other dogs who thankfully seem to be sleeping. She lays down on the pile of hay and immediately loses consciousness from the sheer exhaustion.]

 

A FEW HOURS LATER...

 

[Jazzette is woken up by the feeling of wood beneath her and her legs being spread into a splits position. Startled, she tries to jump up to see what's going on but her wrists are bound above her head and one of her legs is held down by something.]

 

Kennel Keeper: "Woah now, take it easy. This is the other condition of staying here I told you about. I get to have some fun with you after each night you stay. Might as well accept it since you can't leave without my permission anyway." [He locks one ankle down and moves to the other.]

 

Jazzette (still groggy): "What about the other girls here? Are you going to fuck them too?"

 

Kennel Keeper: "Oh, they're not for me. Not anymore anyways. Now stop asking questions and just relax."

 

[He finished locking the other ankle in place, spreading Jazzette's legs in a perfect split, making the lips of her pussy naturally part slightly. The Kennel Keeper strips and starts playing with her vagina as he kisses her, Despite her complete lack of arousal, her body reacts instinctively from the sensations, arching her back and moaning reflexively while her pussy moistens in anticipation for sex. Sure enough, the Kennel Keeper lines himself up a moment later and easily penetrates her, still kissing her in what looks like an almost loving embrace. Jazzette can only moan reflexively as he picks up the pace, now making the classic clapping sound of skin hitting skin. His body pressing down on hers makes the tight, full feeling of his cock inside her more intense and the pistoning against her cervix more pronounced. Before long, he lets out a groan as he cums and she feels the hot, wet substance pour into her womb. However, after he finished ejaculating he starts thrusting again, his dick still hard and now well lubricated from his cum and her vaginal fluids. After a more intense fucking, he cums inside her again, causing the heat inside Jazzette's lower abdomen. Additionally, she can feel minor pressure in her womb as it holds his semen.]

 

 

Guess he hasn't had any action for quite a while if he came twice. I almost feel bad for him. He's not mean and condescending like the others. But he's still complicit in the whole operation, so I can't really consider him innocent. Plus, he DID basically rape me just now... Also, what did he mean that the other women 'aren't for him'?

 

[As the Kennel keeper starts unlocking her, she looks over at one of the women laying on the ground moaning softly. The woman has her hands bound behind her along with a gag, but the most 'noticeable' aspect of her is her highly distended, cum-stuffed belly. She then looks around at the dogs and horses, noticing that the dogs have slightly larger testicles than she expected, while the horses have a sack as large as her head.]

 

I never really thought about how much cum animals had, but now I guess it makes sense. I still don't exactly know why these specific animals are here, but clearly they're having sex with these other women. I just hope they don't suddenly think I'm their new bitch or mare.

 

[The Kennel Keeper finishes releasing Jazzette from the 'fuck slab', then walks her up and out of the cell. After closing the cell door, he grabs Jazzette's 'tail' with one hand and her ass with another, spreading her cheeks slightly as he pulls the plug out.] mph [Jazzette disguises a moan of unexpected pleasure as a nondescript grunt and quickly wipes the look of pleasure off her face before the Kennel Keeper can notice. Though she can't help blushing slightly, a blush can mean many things for a woman in her situation. A few moments later, Jazzette is back in her Public Whore binds.]

 

Kennel Keeper: "Hey, just so you know, you don't HAVE to keep coming here. I know you're broke right now, but if you can manage it there's nothing preventing you from staying at the Winking Skeever. You could, of course, keep staying the night here for free and letting me fuck you every morning - but maybe I could make things more worth your while? I know how to pull some strings. I can get you a free license, let you skip paying gate tolls, I'll let you keep your stuff in a chest over there and even throw in some extra supplies for you every day. In exchange, you come back every night before midnight and stay in the kennel until morning, still letting me have some fun with you afterwards of course. You'd also do a job for me occasionally, but I don't want to hear any complaints about them. Also, your stuff will only be accessible to you for one hour every morning. If you don't come back by midnight, or refuse a job, then the deal is off."

 

 

[Jazzette is both tempted by his offer, yet confused about why he's offering to do that for her.]

 

Jazzette (suspicious): "Why do this for me? I thought you worked for the city?"

 

Kennel Keeper: "My situation is... complicated to explain. All you need to know is that my offer is genuine, and I guarantee you won't get in trouble with the law as a direct result of accepting my offer. As a sign of good faith, I'll even tell you a little secret about this place... We're not actually in Solitude right now. Well, not JUST in Solitude anyways. We're also in Whiterun, and Markarth, and Riften, and all of the other walled cities. Regardless of when or where you get sent to 'The Kennel' you'll end up here. It's a... magical location separated by everything else, yet connected to it. However, it remembers where you came in from and you'll appear in the place you were when you entered, so you can't use it to sneak your way into other cities. The Imperial Legion would have my head if you could."

 

Jazzette (unconvinced): Pff "I'll believe that when I see it. I know magic can do some cool stuff but THAT seems like a bit much." (suspicious again) "Did you make this type of offer to the other women here? Is that how they ended up... well... the way they are?"

 

Kennel Keeper:  sigh "Well, if you won't believe me about where we're located, then I guess I'll have to make another show of good faith. The Kennel isn't just a place where women are thrown to be punished. I help run experiments to control wildlife. I'm not sure if you noticed, but the majority of animals people encounter are male. Female animals are extremely reclusive and hard to find. Apparently, they're so hard to find that the male animals ALSO have trouble finding their female counterparts and have started trying to mate with humanoid women. So, we decided to find out if we can use that sex drive to our advantage and control them through sex. We decided to start with easily domesticated animals as a proof of concept. Those dogs and horses down there have been tamed exclusively through sex. However, the women couldn't quite handle it. Their minds are completely broken. They're alive, but they're not really 'people' anymore. Technically the experiment was a success, but I don't know how well turning an innocent woman into an animal's cum bucket would sit with me. The women down there were captured bandits, so how they turned out doesn't bother me."

 

So... wait... those wolves I ran into when I got here... They were trying to FUCK me? And ALL of the animals are like that? I mean, I guess it's better than being eaten, but fucking oblivion this is nuts!

 

Jazzette (eyes wide and nervous): "I... I see... That would explain why they seem like zombies. But... if I agree to your offer... I'm not going to become the next test subject am I?"

 

Kennel Keeper: "Unfortunately I can't make any promises there. Who does or doesn't end up a test subject isn't my call. If nothing else, I can maybe prevent you from getting fucked by a horse. The first girl broke immediately when we started testing with horses."

 

[Jazzette feels the pangs of extreme hunger and thirst as the adrenaline from when she woke up finally subsides] I... I can't believe I'm actually considering his offer... But I don't know how many other choices I have...

 

Jazzette: "I... I don't know right now."

 

Kennel Keeper: "That's understandable. It's not like you have anything to gain from it right now anyways, so why don't you just focus on dealing with your current situation before you decide on this. It's not like I'm going anywhere, hahaha. By the way, the name's Orgnir. What's your name?"

 

Jazzette: "Jazzette. I'm from Hammerfell."

 

Orgnir: "Well Jazzette, I'm sorry such a beautiful Redguard woman like yourself ended up in this kind of situation."

 

[Jazzette can't help but crack a smile of disbelief at the sheer irony of what he just said.]

 

Jazzette (chuckling): "Hah. Bullshit you are. You came inside me TWICE no more than fifteen minutes ago. You're not sorry for shit."

 

Orgnir (holding his hands up): "Okay, okay, I'm not sorry for THAT. But I do wish you were here by choice rather than by force. As far as I can tell you haven't done anything wrong. You're just in a shitty situation. Speaking of which, you probably shouldn't keep them waiting out there. Wouldn't want your situation getting worse."

 

[Jazzette's stomach audibly growls, and Jazzette looks at Orgnir with a begging look.]

 

Orgnir (regretfully): sigh "I'm sorry. You know my offer. Maybe someone outside will help you."

 

Ugh! I want to just tell him 'Fine, I'll do it, just give me something to eat' but I don't want to make that kind of decision unless I have no other choice. Besides, I'm not THAT hungry yet. It's not like I'm starving, but I know I need to get something to drink before long or things are going to get bad. Hopefully someone outside will be willing to give a bound and naked woman something other than cum to drink... Well, even if that's what I end up getting at first, they're at least supposed to pay me for it... Then I could use the money to buy real food... Hmm. Maybe I'm looking at my situation the wrong way?

 

[Jazzette starts to walk out of the kennel before turning back to Orgnir]

 

Jazzette: "Hey, what day is it?"

 

Orgnir: "18th of Last Seed."

 

WHAT THE FUCK? THIS ALL HAPPENED IN ONLY A DAY??? [Jazzette then remembers the teleportation crystal the guard used to get to Solitude.] Oh, that makes sense. That must be how they got me to the auction house in the first place without me dying. sigh This has literally been the wildest day of my life, and it figures I started off in the doghouse... I never expected that term to be literal though...

 

[Jazzette turns back towards the door and walks out.]

 

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