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My first day on the Slave Markets by myself; I can not describe how nervous, yet so happy I was! The first time I was there was with my father, and walking those marble boulevards, greeting the scents of flesh, oils and exotic spices thrills me even t this day, and it always has done.

I was still young, perhaps 20, maybe more - but I remember it all so vividly, the strong bullocks and their massive cocks; the coy, almost feminine form of the fox men; the alluring grace of the felines! Yes! For a Wolf-cub budding into adult-hood it was almost too much like a sinful heaven.

Father had given me a modest sum, and told me to spend it on my first slave wisely, I felt so adult, so important - I wanted to sample everything the market had to offer!

I remember walking - bold as brass - towards the tent of Sphinx. The owner knew my father, they were business partners at some point, I think. The cats were beautiful, lined up nicely, muscles rippling under leather restraints.

"I want to buy for pleasure," I stated, feeling ever so grown-up.

The owner smiled and guided me to a handsome tiger, his fur was a silky sheen, and his sheath and tail-hole were greased up for inspection - the tiger barely batted an eyelid when the owner began to rub his feline crotch roughly, trying to show me the length and girth of this particular slave's dick. The tiger was even still relaxed when he was bent over, and the owner slipped two deft fingers into his ready-lubed anus. The tiger was selling for 20 Maraki I believe. The owner described him as the finest and most experienced slave on the market.

I smiled and said I may come back later, father had said to browse all the goods before picking, and that's what I planned to do.

The next tent was more exotic, the trader's name was Ulapo, and he specialized in obscure and exciting trades. There were two huge bullocks there, black as pitch and the largest creatures I've ever seen - in height and appendage!

Ulapo had them put on a show. They preformed on each other, rubbing their hard, throbbing, dicks together, sucking and fucking. I was captivated by their size and their stamina - I had to try for myself.

It was foolhardy to begin with, I could barely fit my 20 year old muzzle around one of their throbbing monsters! Instead I suckled and slavered on the tip of one of that engorged tip lamely - lips stretching and failing to get over that flared end! Instead I contented myself by playing with their egg-sized testicals, licking and massaging as the bullock groaned in pleasure. The other bullock took the initiative - or maybe Ulapo told him to, I have no idea - and the beast got down on its knees and began to suck my comparatively-small penis from the side! Heaven!

To the bull my penis must have been the equivalent of sucking a thumb, but it made no matter - they were here solely for my pleasure, and it was!

The giant's rough tongue felt wonderful on my sensitive lupine member. It was so wet feeling, so deft, so right, as my entire cock was absorbed in that welcoming warm maw! His wonderful bovine lips brushed across my furry young scrotum wonderfully, the pleasure was so intense I had no idea if my knot had inflated, my mind was entirely set on just how brilliant the feeling was! I moaned into the other bullocks huge balls! I felt about ready to explode!

But no, not yet. I have to do this in an adult way. I pushed the bull away and asked him to stop. The two were way out off my price range anyway.

Ulapo's goods had me intently interested though. I began to browse his flesh-for-sale more throughly. That's when I saw him. My heart raced as soon as I laid eyes upon this specimen. It was...well I was not quite sure what it was at the time, the trader said that they were called Lapins in their own native tongue. It had this wonderful brown and white coat like the majestic Equines, yet it had that feminine, vulnerable, charm that fueled the predatory instinct in me. Blood surged in my veins, raw emotion overcame my logic, I had to have this creature, I had to break it, bend it to my will, abuse it, love it, care, nurture it, defend it. Mine! I needed it.

To this day I thank the lord for the bovines fine work, my knot was still flared and refused to die down - and that hid the obvious erection this "Lapin" would have given me, otherwise. I had to act cool, I sauntered over to the beast slowly, inspecting all the wonderful slaves before it. Truly the object of my desires was even better close-up. It had long drooping ears, and a triangular nose. But most surprising of all was the creature's ball-sack, it drooped down lower than any other creature's I had ever seen; I asked Ulapo, he explained it was customary of these foreigners to attach weights to their scrotums to increase its size over time. I found this intriguing as ideas sparked into my mind.

"He doesn't look very skilled," I objected, lazily, " Funny, I saw four highly superior ones that looked a lot like this one, just down the boulevard. I bet he doesn't know the first thing about pleasuring. They didn't have their genitals deformed like this either."

Ulapo scratched his chin, the said, "If you are wanting to take him off my hands, 20 Maraki."

I faked a laugh, I objected I could get superior tiger for 20 Maraki at the Sphinx tent. I told him 15, but only because the creature was unusual.

"No dice," replied Ulapo, "20."

"It would surely cost you more to keep this creature in feed!" I objected. Fear panged my very heart, I saw the perfect buy slipping my very claws! I needed to make my investment! I needed to act like father would in these situations! I could not come home shamed with an inexperienced slave for a steep amount of cash!

"Fine, I'll give you 20," I muttered bored, "but you have to throw in that machine of yours over there." I admit it now, that was a moment of thirteen-year old desperation, but I needed to prove I could haggle, and that machine looked worthwhile.

"For rabbit and machine, 21." Ulapo replied.

I gave that trader a filthy look, but I agreed. Now I just needed to find out what that machine actually DID. For all I knew I could have bought a very funny looking set of scales. But as long as it was worth the extra cash, I was happy. I had my new pet.

"You want to show me how this machine...works?" I wavered.

"Ah! Little master, the milker is a very simple device to use, come, try!" Ulapo replied, a huge smile abroad his face. The trader took my new pet by the scruff of the neck and marched him to the contraption. There were many tubes.

I was surprised, as you can imagine, when the trader connected mine AND the lapin's sheaths to small glass tubes. Taking my swollen and tender member, the trader roughly shoved it into the contraption that did god-knows-what. I was even more surprised when he managed to get my hands and feet into stirrups (but not as surprised as my new pet, who looked positively terrified as he was buckled in).

"This," said Ulapo, who clearly knew I had no idea what I just bought, "is for...how would you say? Environmenting. Breaking, unruly slaves."

The machine hummed as it was turned on, a real masterpiece of old-tech engineering. It began to suck softly on my cock, tickling me slightly. I felt rough hands on my still child-like chest, I looked down, one of the bulls was caressing my sides lovingly. I tried to fidget - move my hand - but I was well and truly stuck. This was becoming slightly uncomfortable.

The suction had began to get stronger, my lupine-cock sprang to attention as the bullock began to caress my ass. I visibly moaned as my knot flared up again, entrapping my member in that glass prison for sure. The strength of the suction got stronger, I felt cold lubrication oil being smeared over my anus by a large deft finger. Already the pent up sexual frustration was too much and I was about to shoot off -.

Just then the machine stopped and my near-orgasm subsided. I cursed as the machine started up again. My cock was twitching by this point, hard as a rock and eager for release.

The bull stuck one finger into my tail hole, and moved it around, I tried to buckle into his digit - I wanted it deeper, I wanted more, the machine was sending me insane! The moans of my new slave were clearly audible, and I realized the second bullock was playing with my creature's ass and balls, and that oh-so-sweet-sensitive area between his legs. Paying particular attention to that elongated ballsack.

Two digits were in me now. I groaned - and the machine stopped. Denied a second orgasm - I couldn't stand it! I whimpered as my cock begged me for release, it felt as if it was going to break off with strain! Then it happened - I felt the bulbous, huge, impossible monster-meat pressed up against my quivering anus, I tried to relax. The bull pushed forward and I gasped in a mixture of my constant pleasure and and pain. It was huge! I felt I was getting stretched impossibly - and that was only the tip of the tip. With a little more force and lust the giant pushed forward and I yelped, wincing as my body tried to adjust to this invasion. I felt those huge black hands clamp down on my shoulders as my lover began to push forward further and further - it was filling me up in ways that no other concubine could ever have done so before, and it just kept on going!

When the bull started thrusting - rubbing me ever so wonderfully- that's when I really lost it, the machine started up on an erratic stop-start routine and the denial was sending me crazy! I looked over at my feminine looking counterpart, and he couldn't possibly look any more vulnerable than impaled on the end of a mammoth bullock with the fires of lust in his eye! His whimpers, his musk of scent of arousal filled the room, only strengthening the primal instincts within me. I began to whine lustfully like a stallion, I needed that release so bad! The giant sped up his assault upon me making me buckle under every thrust, and then I felt it - cum! An impossible amount of it filling me up and over, that warm oozing sticky liquid running down my leg pooling at my feet. I felt incredibly jealous of the bull at that moment.

But release was not far off, I felt that heavenly crescendo rising within me again - and this time I went completely over the edge! It was the most explosive, impossibly mind-shattering orgasm I ever had. I collapsed into my restraints, and when released I fell limp to the floor, my cock red, swollen and angrily looking after the ordeal - sparks of pain shot up my rod when I tried to touch it, it was so sensitive! And yet it showed no signs of dying down.

Lying there in my own personal pool of bullock cum, I couldn't help thinking how impossibly empty I now felt that my favorite giant was gone, I looked over at my slave, and smiled to see he was in no better a state than me, his cock a deep, deep red, jutting up into the air like an angry red tower.

I stared at that exhausted pet for a while, and slowly turned to the machine, and smiled an evil, wonderful smile.

Good times were ahead for me and my pet. Much, much later I chose him the name "Bunny".