Sold!

Amy had watched in numbed silence as dozens of men made their way up the stairs to the platform and inspected the wars on offer. She watched as buyer after buyer stuck their fingers in every nook and cranny of her old friend. Finger probed her cunt, her ass and her mouth, squeezed her ass, and pulled her nipples. An hour later, she watched as Rebecca was led off by the coveralled man who had bought the already pregnant **** the say before. When the last of the breeders had been cleared from the stage, the auctioneer yelled "Used breeders up next." The heavy iron door of there cage was opened and Amy was led out of the pen and up the stairs, onto the stage. She felt dozens of eyes on her as she was turned, bent over the bar that had just seen Rebecca in the same position, and had her collar leashed to the floor. She spread her legs in the same manner as she had learned in her frequent visits to the ships doctor and managed to avoid the auctioneer's cane.

"Gentleman and ladies, same rules apply to the used ones as do the fresh breeders," said the auctioneer. "You have one hour to inspect them, but no fucking. An hour later, and the oil that had coated her body had been replaced with sweat, the sun beating down on her fair skin. Her pussy and ass had tightened up from their inspection, but wetness still flowed down her thighs from her cunt. It had been three days since Amy had been fucked and her body wasn't used to a lack of cock. Three months on the ship has seen her fucked every day, multiple times, and now she had been poked, prodded and teased for an hour without any kind of release. Amy was ready to cum right then and there.

Amy's disposition hadn't improved as the first two bred slaves had been auctioned off, both women had been six or seven months pregnant and were bought together. She watched as they were chained together and stood at the edge of the crowd with their new master.

"Up next is the red haired sow, 21, first pregnancy and less than three months in." barked the auctioneer. Amy felt her leash slacken as she was untied and led up to the auction stand. Her face burned with embarrassment as she faced the crowd that had been prodding her for an hour. Her wetness increased with the shame as the last vesting of pride in her broke. "Thin and originally graded as a fucktoy, she weighs 98 pounds, 32B bust. Accidentally impregnated on the voyage over." The auctioneer, smacked her ass, reached forward, and slid two fingers into Amy's pregnant cunt, thrusting them in and out quickly and rubbing her clit, all in a few seconds. Amy came right then and there, moaning loudly as three days of pregnant sexual energy flowed out of her and onto the hand of the auctioneer. The auctioneer snickered "Clearly she's going to be a willing pleaser once she'd whelped and her cunt is still tight." The auctioneer **** her hand into Amy's mouth, where she sucked her own juices off the auctioneers hand, humiliating herself further in front of the assembled crowd.

"Her anus is still untouched, breasts are filled with milk already, and she's willing to please." Amy was spun around briefly to show her plump little ass before being returned to facing the crowd. "Bidding starts at 25."

Moments later Amy had been sold for the bargain price of 600 of whatever passed as currency on the island. She shuffled down the stairs, led by the leash attached to her neck where she was handed to her new owner: a wide, sun browned man in a similar pair of coveralls to the one that had purchased Rebecca. Wordlessly he yanked her leash leading her to a line where 8 or 9 other slaves were chained. Her new master tied her to the same asian woman she had been chained to in the ship. Moments later the little caravan was off, walking the dirt road that led away from the auction blocks and toward her future.