You nod.

The auctioneer nods in satisfaction, pleased with your response. He unties your wrists and gestures for you to stand up. As you do, you feel a mix of excitement and fear wash over you. You're about to be sold at auction, and there's no telling who might buy you.

The auctioneer helps you onto the stage, where you stand nervously, arms sleeved and bound, naked and aroused. The crowd of potential buyers eyes you up and down, appraising your body and assessing your worth. You feel small and **** under their gaze, but also strangely exhilarated. This is it, you think, the moment of truth. What the fuck were you doing!?

The auctioneer begins to auction you off, starting the bidding at a low price. A hush falls over the crowd as they watch intently, waiting to see who will make the first bid. After a moment, a hand shoots up, and the bidding war begins.

The bidding war continues to escalate, and you can feel your heart pounding in your chest. A spotlight shines in your eyes and the crowd is a sea of silhouettes. You have no idea who is bidding on you, but you hope that they will be a kind master or mistress and treat you well. Your nipples harden at the thought and the bidding intensifies in response to your evident arousal at being another’s property. Finally, the bidding slows down, and the auctioneer declares that the highest bidder has won.

A tall, handsome man in a sharp suit steps forward and grins, his eyes raking over your body with obvious appreciation. You feel a shiver run down your spine, unsure of what's to come. The man approaches you, his steps confident and assured.

He stops in front of you, his eyes meeting yours. "Well, well, well," he says, his voice deep and smooth. He reaches out and touches your cheek, his fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw. "I've been looking for someone like you for a long time."

He leans in closer, his breath warm on your face. "I'm going to take good care of you," he murmurs, his voice full of promise.

The man's words fill you with a sense of relief and gratitude. You can't believe your luck - out of all the people who could have bought you, you ended up with someone who seems kind and caring. You nod, unable to speak, as the man continues to stroke your cheek. "Good girl."

The man's praise makes you blush, a warm feeling spreading through your chest. You can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building inside of you. You're not sure what the future holds, but you know that you're in good hands with this man.

The man leads you away from the crowd, his hand firmly grasping yours. You follow him through the throngs of people, your heart racing with excitement and nervousness. Finally, you reach a quiet corner of the room, away from prying eyes. The man turns to face you, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Now," he says, his voice taking on a more business-like tone. "Let's discuss the terms of our arrangement." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small container, which he opens to reveal a row of pills in various colors.

The man's gaze lingers on the pink pills, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Ah, I see you've noticed my collection," he says, his voice dripping with pride. "These are X-Change pills, the finest and most advanced gender-changing **** on the market."

The man picks up one of the pink pills, holding it up to the light so that it catches the glow of the room's lights. "This particular pill will change a male into a female," he explains, his eyes never leaving the pill. "It's not permanent change, unless of course, one of us gets pregnant. But you know how these things work, don't you?"

The man looks at you, his gaze intense and penetrating- does he know that you’re on x-change now?. You nod, indicating that you understand the implications of the pill. "Good," he says, a hint of satisfaction in his voice. "Now, I'm willing to let you choose which pill you'd like to take. But I must warn you, there are some risks involved."

The man lists off the potential side effects of the X-Change pills, his voice calm and measured. "Of course doubling down on pills often results in a permanent change…”