Centaurs

The auctioneer stands tall and mighty on top of the Royal balcony as he, like you and everyone else, watches as the royal guards brings in the first monster up for sale.

You eye the different monsters carefully, wandering which one will be a better tourist attraction when the two guards lift and carry a young, female centaur onto a podium for all to see.

You cram your neck downwards to get a better look at the centaur who looks rather young, if you were to guess, no more than 18 years old.

She has blonde hair that ends just at her back, with light blue eyes and small, short horns that starts from her forehead.

Your eyes scan the young centaur, eyeing her exposed breasts and light pink nipples, and of course, being a centaur, half human and half horse, her lower body is entirely a horse body, in a light blue colour shade.

You even manage to catch a glimpse of her juicy pink pussy and light blue asshole which all seem to suggest she was but a simple virgin.

You never considered a horse to be attractive at all but you suppose a centaur is different.

Speaking of which, this young centaur seems rather afraid, what with all her four legs and hooves tied together with one long, thick rope, exposing her butt and two holes even more to the crowd of eager

As you stare at the young centaur's two glorious holes, you feel a slight erection petruding out of your crotch and decide, what the heck, you might as well bid on her.

Deciding the young centaur could be used as a pony for kids in your circus, you prepare yourself for the bidding battle that's about to ensue.

"Let's start the bidding at two sandstones"

The auctioneer states in a loud manner, followed by a series of laughs by the crowd, including you.

"Two Sandstones? You can't even buy a piece of bread with that money, goes to show how worthless these monsters really are"

You overhear a farmer behind you say to his wife, which he is kind of right.

Acting instinctively, you yell out to the auctioneer for his attention, noticing you, he ups the price to another quarter.

A man opposite you takes that quarter and then another man from a higher balcony raises the bid and then the farmer behind you raises it.

"10 sandstones"

You yell out to the auctioneer from your own balcony.

The bidding ensues and is rather heated, as all from farmers to knights bids for this one centaur.

"C'mon old man, why don't you bid for a much older centaur, it'll match your age"

You sling an insult to the farmer behind you as you're in 15 sandstones right now.

One thing you just realized was that this blonde centaur seems to be the youngest of all the centaurs, which might explain why people seem to be bidding rigorously for her.

Your comment seemed to have riled the old farmer up, seeing as how he just up the bid to 20 sandstones.

"25 sandstones!"

You offer almost immediately, silencing the old farmer and everyone else who bid on the blonde centaur.

"25 sandstones going once, 25 sandstones going twice"

The auctioneer states as you see his eyes scan for any other potential bidders.

Seeing none, he opens his mouth and yells out

"25 sandstones for the gentlemen in the 2nd balcony"

The crowd erupts in a joyful cheer for you as everyone celebrates the first successful sale of a monster.

Your smile cockily as you ran past the old farmer and down the second floor to claim your prize.

The upbeat round of applause continues as you walk up the podium, getting a better look at your new prize.

Yeah..... the centaur's pussy hole looks much better up close as you see her round, bubbly ass, displayed just for you.

"Congratulations son, this here creature is all yours"

You cannot believe your eyes, right in front of you, is King Henry, reaching out to shake your hand.

Before you can take your King's hand, the fear and panic in the young centaur finally overtakes her as she screams out.

"N-No, y-you can't take m-me, p-please......I-I want to go h-home"

The young centaur's voice is soft, melodious in fact, and in complete and utter fear.

Her pleas for help only serve as comedy to the crowd as everyone bursts into laughter, crying their heart out at the pathetic plea for help.

"It seems your beast is in dire need of a proper orientation for her new role"

King Henry said to you, loud enough so that the young centaur could hear.

Suddenly, a light bulb flashes on top of your head, an idea that might very well help you and your circus.

You lean closer to the King and whisper your idea secretively.

A smile blooms on his face as he looks at you with all his charm.

"My boy, that is exactly what we need to teach these monsters their place, you may proceed"

You feel a greater sense of encouragement and drive at your King's blessing as you stare down your newly acquired, naked young centaur.