an auction within the auction

The auctioneer slammed his gavel down. "With this unusual turn of events -- a new member to our community offering herself so boldly as payment -- we have an opportunity ahead of us!"

The crowd cheered. Many seemed to either know what might happen, or at least were excited by the potential.

"It's time for a meta-auction! Kat's body is my prize, paid in exchange for the elf -- but who wants the Kitty Kat? Who wants to be the first to play with my new toy?" Many members of the crowd yelled and hollered. Kat blushed at the thought of being so popular amongst the masses.

"When I strike my gavel again -- and not a moment before -- I want to see red paddles in the air. The first red paddle wins the first adventure with the Kitty Kat!" The auctioneer held his gavel high, tantalizing the crowd. He waited for silence, he suspended his arm in the air, he watched the room grow quiet, paddles at the ready.

SLAM!

Instantly several dozen paddles went up. The auctioneer confidently pointed to a man and said, "Player One!" The man looked back at his group, smiling, as his friends clapped for him. He strode to the front, sizing up Kat the whole time.

Player One was average height, had a stocky build, short blond hair, and a clean-shaven face. He looked rugged, mid-thirties, and had a bit of a frat boy energy about him.

"Mm, what did I get here!" he said slyly.

"The rules are simple," said the auctioneer. "You have one minute. If you reach orgasm and come within one minute, you claim Kat as your own for the night. If not, we welcome another player to try."

As the auctioneer spoke, two assistants slid a piece of furniture out in front of the podium. It was somewhere between a bed and a table. It was large and square, cushioned on the top, covered with what could have been a sheet or a tablecloth.

"Players, please." The auctioneer gestured to the makeshift bed. Kat slowly climbed up. So did the man the auctioneer had chosen. They looked at one another curiously. The man seemed to have a plan in mind, but Kat just kind of stared at him, unsure of what might be about to happen.

"You understand the rules, don't you?" he said to her.

Kat shrugged.

"You have to get me off. You have one minute."

"And if I fail?" she asked.

SLAM!

"One minute begins now!" shouted the auctioneer.

The man on the bed immediately undid the top of his pants, pushed down his pants and boxers. "Get over here now," he snapped at Kat. He pulled on his limp dick a little, trying to get things going early.

Kat walked over slowly, but when she reached the man, he grabbed her roughly, and pushed her down onto the bed.

"Suck it. Suck it!" he commanded.

Kat stared at him, stared at his dick, but didn't move.

"What the fuck?" he shouted at her. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled him to him. "Suck my fucking cock, woman!" He shoved his dick into her face. Kat laughed a little, but didn't quite believe what was happening.

"Twenty seconds gone by!" shouted the auctioneer.

The man rolled his eyes. "Get your fucking act together. You're my whore right now, you suck me off." He pushed his cock at her again, and this time Kat warmed up to the idea. She touched his dick with one hand, and pulled it to her mouth. She kissed the tip of it, and then licked the underside. She slowly pressed the head against her lips.

"We don't have time for foreplay, just suck it! Fuck, I'm not even hard! I thought you'd be into this." The man was not enjoying the moment.

Kat, however, was happy to take her time. She ultimately drew the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking the tip a little, and began to feel him twitching and stiffening up.

"Forty seconds gone by!"

The man began thrusting his hips at Kat's face, but he also knew that too much time had passed and he wasn't going to get there in under a minute.

"Waste of a bid," he mumbled, and just gave in to the mild blowjob he got for the last few seconds of his time.

SLAM!

"One minute is up! I'm sorry, sir, but you did not win!" The man pulled his still soft dick from Kat's mouth, pulled his pants back up, and hopped off the bed, returning to his friends. He was complaining, looking back at Kat, obviously displeased.

The auctioneer continued. "We'll have another player! Let's see if someone else can make it happen with the shy Kitty Kat." The auctioneer once again held his gavel in the air, taunted the crowd, and then landed with a hard

SLAM!

Many paddles went up, though fewer than before. The auctioneer picked another man from the crowd, who stepped forward. "Our second player! Second attempt, same rules. Let's see how this goes!"

The man climbed up on the bed and looked at Kat. "I hope you're ready for a more aggressive approach." Player Two was tall, thin, with dark hair, a short beard, and glasses.

Kat took a breath and offered half a smile. "I'm not exactly sure what I'm ready for. But I'm starting to think I don't have much choice."

"You don't." The man grinned and rubbed himself through his pants. Kat got the impression that perhaps he had already gotten himself at least partially erect before the round began.

SLAM!

... and she was right. The moment the auctioneer's gavel landed, the man pulled his pants down and revealed a fairly large and mostly hard dick, ready for action.

"Suck it quick, get it fucking rock hard," he growled at her. He thrust his body forward at her, and this time, Kat more eagerly took part. She gripped his dick in her hand, and quickly took it in her mouth, sucking it hard. The man was aggressive, as he had said he'd be, and pounded into Kat's face, almost **** her.

She pulled him back out. "I can't take it that far down."

"You take it or we lose," he grunted.

"I can't!" she cried.

SLAM!

"Twenty seconds gone by!"

The man decided to take a bolder approach. He pushed Kat down on her back. As she fell, her legs went up in the air, her skirt rode up, and it became evident (at least to the man on the bed) that she wasn't wearing panties.

He smiled. "You're prepared." On his knees, he nudged closer to Kat, and touched the tip of his cock against her pussy.

"Wait," she said. "I'm not --" But it was too late. With one thrust, the man pushed into Kat's snatch, driving his cock all the way inside. "Oh fuck fuck FUCK me!" she exclaimed.

The man had his eyes closed, and was ramming Kat as hard as he could. She gripped his arms with her fingers and looked at his face. He was scowling, he was tense. Despite the excitement of the moment, Kat was losing confidence.

SLAM!

"Forty seconds passed!"

"Fuck me harder," she said quietly. "Dude. Mister. Fuck me harder. You're never going to fucking come being that tense!"

"Bitch, shut up!" he said through gritted teeth. "I gotta concentrate."

Kat sighed. "I don't think you're having enough fun. You're missing out on me, me, me!"

The man kept fucking her, thrusting his cock in and out, in and out. "I'm close, baby. I'm fucking close." He was sweating.

Kat smiled at him. "You come, we win. But you only have ... about three seconds left."

"Shut up!" He clenched his muscles and pushed hard into Kat. She thought for a moment that he might pop inside her ... but instead ...

SLAM!

"Time is up. Did our man make it?"

Kat looked at the auctioneer. "Nope."

The auctioneer sighed. "Sorry, sir. Step aside. We'll have to take yet another player ..."

The idea of a third player started to give Kat some ideas ... this wasn't so bad after all ...