Introductions and negotiations

The man who had just taken your virginity claps his hands together, getting your attention. "Well, I suppose we should introduce ourselves formally, even though you already know us quite intimately!" The group chuckles at your ****'s words before he continues. "My name is Rafi Greyheart and I am the leader of this fun group of people. Besides my dashing good looks, I'd like to think I'm a pretty good rogue."

He moves on to the half-elf, who seems to be the only one not oogling you at the moment. "This here is Amir. One of those elven futanari knocked up my grandmother back when she was pretty and out came Amir! Been serving my family ever since. Funny how your elven aging works!" Amir seems less than amused at his comments but holds his tongue. "Besides being a great servent, Amir is an expert with that bow of his. You do not want to be on the other end of this ranger's arrow!"

He gestures to the other two in a more broad fashion. "And those two are the hired help, both fighters, both deadly! The dwarf's name is Borin and he's a madman with that hammer of his. His last group ran into financial disagreements so we scooped him up. Lastly, we got Ivan. He's a mercenary from up north. They breed 'em different up there, I swear to it!" Ivan smiles in agreement, his eyes lustfully staring at your tits. You cover yourself in response, just making him laugh.

"Hello everyone, it's very nice to meet you but..." You spin around to face Rafi again. "I'm... I'm not sure I can travel with you. I just... well, I..." You are not sure how to phrase the fact that you do not feel like being their personal whore. However, Rafi does not see fit to give you the chance.

"Nonsense, you'll do great!" Approaching you, he possessively wraps his arm around your shoulder. "Think about it! Adventure, treasure, the high life! It's yours for the taking! And with four strong men protecting you, all you'll ever have to worry about is your healing. Besides..." He leans in close, his lips an inch from your ear. "You might be carrying my baby. And I need to make sure my next generation is secure so like it or not, you'll be coming with us, lass!"

His words send shivers down your spine. On one hand, you hate how he treats you like his possession, to use as he wishes. However, his cruel words contain a hint of truth. This is what you wanted, a party to call your own. Maybe this is your path to that dream. Perhaps you could endure some harsh treatment for a while. Besides, you sadly can't deny you partially enjoyed it. However, you cannot appear to be a total pushover. You give him a soft shove as you break from his grasp. He seems surprised yet... intrigued.

"F-F-Fine, I'll travel with you!" You try to assert as much dominance as you can, despite your fear. "But if I do, I'm one of you. That means I get my EVEN share of the treasure. One fifth, no less!"

"Doll, you aren't really in a position to-" Rafi starts but you are fired up.

"And that's another thing!" You interrupt, taking a step towards him and pointing an accusing finger. "My name is ROSA! R-O-S-A! Not doll, or babe, or girl, or bitch! ROSA!"

"She's a feisty one!" Ivan laughs with his thick northern accent. While his voice is condescending, there is a hint of respect that makes you swell with pride.

"Alright, Rosa, but this deal is a two-way street." Rafi seems to be enjoying this debate, his eyes still running all over your body. "First, anybody in the party can use you whenever and wherever they wish. I get priority, of course, because I'm the leader. Second, you don't get to wear clothes anymore. Unless I specifically give you permission, you must remain naked at all times. And finally..." His voice becomes more grave now, his cold blue eyes narrowing on you. "You must follow my every command. If I tell you to heal me you heal me. If I tell you to run you run. And if I tell you to get on your hands and knees and bark you don't hesitate. If you do that you get your money, you get your protection, and you get your 'respect'. Do we have a deal?" He extends a hand, a hand that would seal your fate for the foreseeable future.

You are conflicted. On one hand, you know this is probably the best deal you are going to get. If he wanted to, he could have given you nothing and **** you senseless. However, the idea of being readily available to four horny men is not ideal. You also shudder at the thought of always being naked. Still, you would be well paid for your efforts and you always wanted to be an adventurer. After a few more moments of deliberation, you throw caution to the wind and shake his hand.

"Very good, very good Rosa." At first, the shake is very cordial. However, Rafi's mouth soon curls into a cruel smile as he gives your arm a yank, sending you tumbling towards him. He captures your lips in his as he pulls you into a deep kiss. The others chuckle as you are **** to kiss him back. He holds it for a second or two before releasing you. "You're gonna fit in great here!" He licks his lips as you take a step back, fearing that wild look in his eyes. "Now... do it!"

"D-Do what?" You ask, though you are sure it isn't good.

"Get down on your knees... and bark!"

Any confidence you had been building is immediately torn down. You spin around, looking for any pity from your new party members. However, all you get is expectant stares and amused grins. You suppose you have signed up for this. Without an escape, you fall to your hands and knees, looking up bitterly at Rafi.

"Bark! Bark!" It is humiliating to debase yourself to the level of an animal. Your cheeks flush a deep red. The mocking laughs of your teammates only make things worse. Sadly, Rafi shows no signs of ordering you to stop so you continue. "Bark! Bark! Bark!"

"Gods, this must be my best deal yet!" Rafi laughs, clapping his half-elf servant on the shoulder. "Alright, girl, you can get up!" You shamefully scramble to your feet, covering your body with your hands. "Now, boys, the real negotiations begin." He glances between his comrades before continuing. "Which one of us gets her tonight?"