The Mall

She woke up in a small room on a plain, comfortable bed. "What the-?" she asked no one in particular, wondering how she got there. Then she remembered her agreeing to going to the auction her manager had told her about. "So now I'm a " she thought to herself. Suddenly, the door opened, and a tall man with oiled skin like bronze loomed over her. She trembled, but felt her belly clench with desire at the same time. She looked down and realized that she was undressed, and her nipples hardened under the giant's gaze. Blushing, she still stared him straight in the eye and waited for him to speak.

"Here at the Mall, you must be a willing to all you come into contact with, unless you're in your private chambers or on your day off. Since you are a volunteer, and not paid staff, you get some choices that the staff doesn't get. However, you will not be able to leave until your year is up. When your work is satisfactory, you get choices. When it is not, you will get punished. Am I clear?"

She nodded.

"OK. Since you are new, you get two different choices for this week's rotation. Once you have made your choice, you do not get to change your mind. You can either be a window display, or be a slot machine."