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", "writing": "\"And now up for sale, a young Burmecian! Seven summers old by her own accord, fine teeth, fair hair, easily dominated, loves cheese!\" \nThe slave-trader's voice boomed out in the warehouse where the auction was taking place. Harriet, a seven-year-old Burmecian, meeped as he dragged her around the stage by her bicep, fingers cruelly digging into the muscle. Her paws were bound behind her back and she stumbled about, fearing for an un-protected fall face-first onto the roughly hewn planks that threatened to leave splinters in her footpaws. \nHer green eyes watered a bit from the shame of it all, and her head was hanging low, twin blonde braids hanging down and swirling this way and that as the slave trader paraded her in front of the crowd. \nThe sight of such a young slave girl had many of the auctioneers jostling and shouting, lewd and crass words reaching the rodent girl's ears, making them splay backwards, a heavy blush on her face. \n\nAfter a few minutes, the trader let the bidding begin, and Harriet was almost aghast by the sums being shouted.\nEventually, a barytone voice yelled the loudest, \"10.000 Gil!\". \nThere was a silence in the hall, the slaver trader yelled out \"once, twice, [b]thrice![/b] Sold to the Black Mage!\" \nThe young girl's eyes went wide with fright, not having realized the nature of the winner, her green eyes seeking out her new owner and realizing that is was not one, but [i]three[/i] of the magical beings that had purchased her servitude.\nHarriet almost fell down the stairs from the scene as she was handed off to the Black Mages and she shook with fright and terror, remembering back on the devastation of her home country of Burmecia by the hands of these magical automatons. \n\"Don't be afraid..\" One of the mages said, cupping her chin and forcing the tremoring girlcub to look up into his shining eyes, the tall, steepled hat on his head and high-hanging coat obscuring most of his facial features, other than a pearly smile. Both him and his companions wore leather mage armour underneath their coats, black and brown, supple garments with enough protection to fend off light weapon strikes.\nThe rodent cub just shivered harder, remembering how gloved paws like the one touching her muzzle had crackled with offensive magics, blasting her kin left and right, setting homes ablaze. She almost collapsed on the spot and the other two mages came closer too, holding her in each arm, leading her out of the warehouse. \n\nAfter a short walk, they entered an inn, ordering water for themselves, one of them muttering something to the others and walking out again. There was a tense atmosphere, the two mages remaining not smiling at her like the one who had left. \n\"How will we ever afford to get home now?\" One of the mages grumbled, shooting Harriet an annoyed look, before crossing his arms and staring the other mage down. \n\"I have no idea, Number 12, but maybe 301 can actually manage to get us a good deal or something.\" \n\"Man, 66,\" the first mage said, leaning back causing the wooden chair to creak, \"I just want to get back home to the village...\" \nHarriet nervously eyed their water, the slave-girl's throat parched from being in captivity, the slave traders cruel and stingy with both food and drinks. Her paws were shivering behind her back, still bound, her green eyes darting from side to side, looking for any evidence of the bloodlust she knew these creatures possessed. It had been a year since her country was attacked, but she could still hear the screams of pain and terror as clear as day, and smell the foul smoke of burning buildings and the residents within. \nThe two creatures seemed peaceful enough, even though Number 12 kept on grumbling, the other guy often putting his gloved hands up to calm him down with soothing gestures and words of hope. \nEventually, Number 301 made it back, and Harriet almost smiled back when he looked her straight in the eyes and smiled at her, before shooting a wide grin at the other two.\n\"I've made a deal with a merchant!\" He said triumphantly. \"We will have Gil enough to pay for the airship!\" \n\"That sounds great!\" Number 66 said, getting to his feet excitedly.\nNumber 12 wasn't that pleased, crossing his arms and hunching his shoulders up. \n\"What exactly did you promise the merchant?\" He said, Harriet's eyes darting from him to the smiling mage and back again. \n\n30 minutes later, the rodent girl felt her tail whip back and forth in agitation as she felt the stares of onlookers whose eyes sought out her naked body. She was blushing hard, paws still tied behind her back, trying to keep her back to the busy street, rump sticking out. The midday sun was burning hard, and she felt sweat run down her face.\nThe mages had lost some of their gear as well, their staffs, their armour, even their shoes.\nBut not the coats that hung high on their shoulders, fabric covering the lower half of their faces, nor their steepled hats. The somewhat thick remaining clothing meant each of the men were sweating too, even their black-skinned feet glistening in the baking heat.\nHarriet's dress hadn't even been part of that deal, instead, Number 301 had bargained it off for a donut for each of the mages, and they were munching on their treats, even as number 12 kept an annoyed look on his hooded face. \n\"Did we really have to trade away all our good gear for this?\" He grumbled. \n\"As long as we get home!\" Number 66 said brightly, a look of pleasure on his face as he devoured his frosting-covered pastry. \nNumber 301 dangled a heavy purse in front of the brooding mage and then looked at Harriet.\n\"Just imagine how happy the others will be when we bring her home!\"\nThe not-so-pleased mage grumbled some more, but the girlcub noticed his posture relaxing a little as he took a big bite out of his donut, the Burmecian's stomach growling in hunger at the sight. \n\n\n------------------------------------\n\n\nIn the end, all the money was just [i]barely[/i] enough to cover 3 tickets, Number 301 arguing with the captain that Harriet was a piece of luggage and [i]not[/i] a passenger since she was a slave. \n\nThey were now a thousand feet into the air, with the girl slave sitting on the floor, blond braids hanging down limply, loud growls coming from her stomach. \nHowever, it was her thirst that was really getting to her, lips cracking, throat hurting from how parched she felt. \n\"P-Please Sirs...\" The girlcub stammered, her voice thin and reedy, \"Ma-May I have some water?\" \nAt this, the males looked at each other, then back down at her.\n\"I'm sorry, young one, but we are not allowed to give you any water or food, since you count as luggage and not as a passenger...\" Number 301 said in a sad tone, reaching down the pet Harriet's blonde hair. \nThe rodent almost squeaked when his gloved hand made contact, but his soothing motion was gentle and she looked up uncertainly, watching his frown turn to a smile. \n\"66, how is with sapients and salty water?\" He said. \n\"There's a certain limit to what their bodies can process...\" The other mage said, stroking his chin pensively. \n\"And urine?\" \nHarriet's fur suddenly stood on end, almost sparking with electricity as the mage kept stroking her blond hair.\n\"...Survivable. I think.\" Number 66 said, leaning back with a sigh, then suddenly perking up. \"You mean..?\"\n\"Yes,\" Number 301 said, getting to his feet, opening his coat up, revealing naked, black skin underneath and his soft member. \n\"Please... Not like this,\" Harriet groaned out, scuttling backwards away from the mage until her back hit the wall of their cabin, paws still tied behind her back. \n\"It's the only way, young one. Look, I can urinate into a glass if that would make you feel any better?\" \nShe just shook her head, tears falling from her eyes, a deep sob wracking her body as it turned into a desperate coughing fit, the hot weather of the day really having driven the fluids from her body. \n\"Let me pee in a glass for you and we'll see if you like the taste!\" \n\nThe young rodent couldn't help but look as the black mage procured a small glass, before he angled his soft member into it, relaxing his body and slowly filling it with frothy, light-yellow piss, grunting as he pinched off the stream.\nWordlessly he extended the glass to Harriet, who gasped as it came closer to her muzzle, the overpowering smell of manpiss making her whiskers twitch in a flurry of micro-tics.\n\"You can survive off this, girl, just drink it!\" Number 301 said with a wide smile, his member slowly hardening as he saw the resignation creep up the rodent's features. He set the glass at her lips and slowly tilted it. \nThe 7-year-old gagged as the frothy taste of fresh piss washed over her tongue, but she was so thirsty that she eagerly gulped the salty beverage down, gasping as more and more was poured into her mouth.\nSoon enough the glass was empty, Harriet gasping, her sense of smell and taste assaulted by the virile pheromones of the black mage. \n\"More?\" \nShe just nodded, blushing shamefully from the debasement, and the eager looks she noted on the two other mages. \n\nThis time Number 301 had a bit of a difficulty, as his black-skinned member had hardened into a pulsing 6 inches of veiny meat, cockhead almost purplish with arousal. A squirt of precum made it into the glass, but he couldn't quite get the angle as his dick throbbed upwards, and he eventually sighed and put it on the table, instead returning to girl and presenting his manhood to her. \n\"You can drink it straight from the tap...\" \nHarriet blushed even further, feeling a twinge in her loins from the lewdness of it all, knowing full well that this would go far beyond of what most masters would require of their slaves. \n301 stepped in and squatted down a little, then grumbled, and dragged at the Burmecian's shoulders, getting her to her footpaws, her naked body shivering a little. \nNow her head was at the right angle to put her mouth on his cock, and the Black Mage put a firm hand behind her neck, pulling her in, Harriet parting her lips obediently. \n\"Ahhhh, that's it...\" He murmured, letting loose, hot piss quickly frothing up in the girlcub's mouth, bubbles popping and releasing the rank smell of his musky urine. \nShe gargled on the warm beverage and drank it down as quickly as it came out, deep and needy gulps filling her stomach with much-needed fluid, her scratchy throat soon feeling moist and normal again. \nAlthough she herself felt very much like a filthy urinal. \nStill, this somehow sparked something inside her and she began to nuzzle on the cockhead, slurping a little on it as the stream died down, the Black Mage caressing her hair and tugging gently at her rodent ears in appreciation. \n\nSoon he began to force her harder against his cock, the young slave taking in almost the whole shaft, gagging as it hit the back of her throat, sweet precum squirting out to wash down the taste of his piss, although each rank burp made frothy bubbles pop in her nose. \nHarriet's eyes grew moist with tears as he abused her mouth, even as her sex grew a little damp from the lewdness of it all, and she took the throatpounding as best as she could, forcing down her gags, not willing let go of the desperately needed fluids that sloshed around in her stomach. \n\"She's so good at this! I told you guys we had to have her!\" 301 grunted, slamming her even harder before he kind of sagged as he climaxed, hot seed washing over the 7-year-old's tongue. \nThe Burmecian gagged hard at the salty and cloying cum that spurted into her muzzle, but the Black Mage kept her in place, holding a braid in each hand and driving himself as deep as possible.\n\"Don't spit it out, it's [i]highly[/i] nutritious!\" \nThe girlcub forced herself to make pained swallows, definitely preferring the texture of his piss compared to his cum. \n\"Don't worry, you'll get used to it, I just know it!\" The Black Mage moaned out as her tight throat milked the last of his seed, before he pulled out with a lewd slurp, the cub gasping and coughing from the rough action. \n\n\"Look at her... privates. They are sort of.. Shiny?\" Number 66 said curiously, stepping close, his own robe open and revealing a member of much the same girth and length as his compatriot. \n\"I think it's arousal.\" Number 12 stated, almost with disgust, his arms still crossed, while his robe bulged out significantly on his crotch. \n\"Wanna share?\" The other mage said, to which the grumpy one just huffed and got up and disrobed in a single motion, revealing a [i]much[/i] bigger cock than the others', almost 8 inches long and thick veins that throbbed along its pulsing shaft. \nThe two mages laughed good-naturedly, and 66 dragged a protesting Harriet over to a bed, putting his back against the wall, having the girlcub facing him, the other one getting down as well, sandwiching the little Burmecian between the men. \nShe squeaked as she felt 66's cock prod at her virgin pussy, while her ass was lathered with spit which Number 12 applied, soon enough sticking a gloved finger into her backside. \n\"So tight!\" The male in front of her whimpered as her snug folds opened up to accept his purplish cockhead, both of them moaning as he added another inch, Harriet whimpering as something tore inside her, the pain turning to bliss as her pussy was filled with throbbing cock. \nShe then whined as another finger poked at her ass, spreading her out somewhat roughly, and number 66 silenced her with a deep kiss, his tongue dominantly entering her mouth, the mage scrunching up his face as he tasted his compatriot's emissions, but kept up the slurping kiss to keep the girl quiet. \nHe rocked his hips forward and the girl moaned as she was spread out further, even kissing back, the sounds of passionate love-making beginning to fill the cabin. \n\nWhen number 12 probed at her ass with his girthy cock, she let her tail lift away, giving him full access, and he slowly entered her tight asshole, the girl moaning into Number 66's mouth as she was filled from both ends. \nThe hot weather was apparent in the scents that began to prickle at her nostrils, the two men smelly with the sweat of their travels, and her whole body was encapsulated in their musk as they fucked her holes, slowly building up speed. \nWet plaps grew louder and louder, the Black Mages grunting as they pumped the small slave-girl with pent up need, and her holes soon dripped with their semen, the Burmecian crying out as the first orgasm of her life wracked her body from the intense fuck-session. \n\n\"Awwww, come on guys, you were supposed to [i]feed[/i] her your cum, not waste it inside her other orifices!\" Number 301 bellowed from his chair, tugging slowly at his half-hard erection. \nHarriet meeped as she was dragged to her footpaws, the ropes around her paws unbound, the mages stepping back.\n\"See if you can get out semen out again, so you can eat it!\" Number 66 said brightly and the girlcub blushed heavily as she squatted down on shaky legs, trying to make her body expel the goopy slime.\nShe grunted and some spluttered out her ass, her pussy more of an oozing experience. Still, after a minute of this, she had two pools of warm cum in her paws and she drank it down, the mages whistling with appreciation at her naughty deed. \n301 then got to his feet and stepped near, putting his hard cock into her mouth, and Harriet moaned as she began to lick and slurp at it, hoping for even more to fill her stomach. \nHowever, once the mage climaxed, the amount was quite smaller than his first round, and the Burmecian's stomach growled from hunger, even 3 sets of balls not enough to fill her stomach properly. \n\n\"If we can't bring her food, how will we feed her?\" Number 12 asked, stroking his chin.\n66 was sitting with a foot resting on his knee, picking at the callouses underneath his sole, glove getting dirty from the idle scratching. \n301 cocked his head, then smiled seraphically. \n\"Skin is meat. Meat is food!\" \nHarriet, kneeling on the floor, looked at Black Mage, then at the other mage and his dirty sole, putting 2 and 2 together.\n\"No...\" She breathed out, feeling dread wash over her body, stomach turning cold and almost heaving.\n\"YES!\" Number 301 exclaimed, grabbing at her shoulder, dragging her over to his compatriot. \n\"You serious?\" 66 had his arms crossed, looking down in disgust. \n\"Look at her teeth, she'll shear off the hard skin in no time!\" \n\"Please no!\" Harriet whined, splaying her ears back, but the mage just grabbed the scruff of her neck and dragged her close. \n\"If you manage to get the dirt off, there's a lot of skin for you to eat underneath!\" \n\nThe encouraging words made her sick to her stomach, tears ran down her features as she struggled to pull back, but her stomach growled with hunger all the same and she reluctantly opened her mouth, shivering as she extended her tongue, gagging as the foul dirt and accumulated footsweat hammered her taste and scent receptors.\nHer saliva struggled to dissolve the dirt and she really had to put her face into it, lips grinding along the rough sole of the mage as she licked it again and again. She gagged and groaned, more and more of the nasty tastes washing down her gullet, but then moaned out as Number 12 got down behind her and aligned his fat cock with her puffy pussy. \nHe crammed his length inside, rutting her ferociously, and she arched her back from the intense sensation of his adult prick hammering her cunny, feeling that warmth of an approaching orgasm creep from her sex and electrify her entire body. \nSoon she was licking, slurping and sucking toes like no tomorrow, until the black skin underneath was completely polished and she could focus on nibbling on the various callouses that were especially thick on the mage's big toe and at his heel, her rodent fangs shearing off morsel after morsel of \"meat\". \nBehind her, Number 12 grabbed her hips and really laid into her, lifting her legs off the floor to use her entire body like a cocksleeve, black cock hammering against her cervix on repeat. \nThe Burmecian moaned out and nibbled so hard that Number 66 kicked her face, a frown on his face, before he presented his other foot which had so far remained dirty. \nAs the other mage climaxed, shooting his seed directly into her immature vomb, Harriet began the arduous process of cleaning off the mucky sole of the grumpy mage, grit and grunk coating her tongue, prickling her throat as she swallowed it down.\n\nThe men took turns fucking her mouth, pussy and ass, while she cleaned off their dirty soles and ate the small morsels of hard skin they allowed her, her stomach almost feeling satiated at the end, while her ass and pussy throbbed and ached, the girl matted with sweat as she curled up on the floor. \n\n\n-------------------------------------------\n\n\nA week later, the airship landed near the Black Mages' village. The small Burmecian had shrunk in width, her ribs clearly showing, all the footcrud and dry skin of the mages' feet not nearly enough to keep her properly fed, not even with their cum mixed in. Her stomach was rotound, though, sloshing with piss, the three men having opted to use her as a urinal for the duration of the trip, the constant sensation of their frothy urine somewhat able to quell her hunger pangs.\nThe other passengers looked at her askew, noting how her pussy was blown out from the many intense fucking sessions the bored mages had forced her to endure, some even peeking at her backside and her red and raw-looking pucker that was moist with cum. \n\nAs another loud growl erupted from her stomach, Number 301 patted her shoulder affectionately. \nHe knelled down and cupped her chin.\n\"I bought you to serve the whole village. 200 Black Mages. Just think of it: 200 cocks filling your holes and your stomach with their cum. 400 feet for you to worship and nibble on. Your stomach will never be empty again!\" \n\nAt that she paled, ears splaying back, but the mage disregarded her and dragged her along to her nasty fate.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": ""And now up for sale, a young Burmecian! Seven summers old by her own accord, fine teeth, fair hair, easily dominated, loves cheese!"
The slave-trader's voice boomed out in the warehouse where the auction was taking place. Harriet, a seven-year-old Burmecian, meeped as he dragged her around the stage by her bicep, fingers cruelly digging into the muscle. Her paws were bound behind her back and she stumbled about, fearing for an un-protected fall face-first onto the roughly hewn planks that threatened to leave splinters in her footpaws.
Her green eyes watered a bit from the shame of it all, and her head was hanging low, twin blonde braids hanging down and swirling this way and that as the slave trader paraded her in front of the crowd.
The sight of such a young slave girl had many of the auctioneers jostling and shouting, lewd and crass words reaching the rodent girl's ears, making them splay backwards, a heavy blush on her face.

After a few minutes, the trader let the bidding begin, and Harriet was almost aghast by the sums being shouted.
Eventually, a barytone voice yelled the loudest, "10.000 Gil!".
There was a silence in the hall, the slaver trader yelled out "once, twice, thrice! Sold to the Black Mage!"
The young girl's eyes went wide with fright, not having realized the nature of the winner, her green eyes seeking out her new owner and realizing that is was not one, but three of the magical beings that had purchased her servitude.
Harriet almost fell down the stairs from the scene as she was handed off to the Black Mages and she shook with fright and terror, remembering back on the devastation of her home country of Burmecia by the hands of these magical automatons.
"Don't be afraid.." One of the mages said, cupping her chin and forcing the tremoring girlcub to look up into his shining eyes, the tall, steepled hat on his head and high-hanging coat obscuring most of his facial features, other than a pearly smile. Both him and his companions wore leather mage armour underneath their coats, black and brown, supple garments with enough protection to fend off light weapon strikes.
The rodent cub just shivered harder, remembering how gloved paws like the one touching her muzzle had crackled with offensive magics, blasting her kin left and right, setting homes ablaze. She almost collapsed on the spot and the other two mages came closer too, holding her in each arm, leading her out of the warehouse.

After a short walk, they entered an inn, ordering water for themselves, one of them muttering something to the others and walking out again. There was a tense atmosphere, the two mages remaining not smiling at her like the one who had left.
"How will we ever afford to get home now?" One of the mages grumbled, shooting Harriet an annoyed look, before crossing his arms and staring the other mage down.
"I have no idea, Number 12, but maybe 301 can actually manage to get us a good deal or something."
"Man, 66," the first mage said, leaning back causing the wooden chair to creak, "I just want to get back home to the village..."
Harriet nervously eyed their water, the slave-girl's throat parched from being in captivity, the slave traders cruel and stingy with both food and drinks. Her paws were shivering behind her back, still bound, her green eyes darting from side to side, looking for any evidence of the bloodlust she knew these creatures possessed. It had been a year since her country was attacked, but she could still hear the screams of pain and terror as clear as day, and smell the foul smoke of burning buildings and the residents within.
The two creatures seemed peaceful enough, even though Number 12 kept on grumbling, the other guy often putting his gloved hands up to calm him down with soothing gestures and words of hope.
Eventually, Number 301 made it back, and Harriet almost smiled back when he looked her straight in the eyes and smiled at her, before shooting a wide grin at the other two.
"I've made a deal with a merchant!" He said triumphantly. "We will have Gil enough to pay for the airship!"
"That sounds great!" Number 66 said, getting to his feet excitedly.
Number 12 wasn't that pleased, crossing his arms and hunching his shoulders up.
"What exactly did you promise the merchant?" He said, Harriet's eyes darting from him to the smiling mage and back again.

30 minutes later, the rodent girl felt her tail whip back and forth in agitation as she felt the stares of onlookers whose eyes sought out her naked body. She was blushing hard, paws still tied behind her back, trying to keep her back to the busy street, rump sticking out. The midday sun was burning hard, and she felt sweat run down her face.
The mages had lost some of their gear as well, their staffs, their armour, even their shoes.
But not the coats that hung high on their shoulders, fabric covering the lower half of their faces, nor their steepled hats. The somewhat thick remaining clothing meant each of the men were sweating too, even their black-skinned feet glistening in the baking heat.
Harriet's dress hadn't even been part of that deal, instead, Number 301 had bargained it off for a donut for each of the mages, and they were munching on their treats, even as number 12 kept an annoyed look on his hooded face.
"Did we really have to trade away all our good gear for this?" He grumbled.
"As long as we get home!" Number 66 said brightly, a look of pleasure on his face as he devoured his frosting-covered pastry.
Number 301 dangled a heavy purse in front of the brooding mage and then looked at Harriet.
"Just imagine how happy the others will be when we bring her home!"
The not-so-pleased mage grumbled some more, but the girlcub noticed his posture relaxing a little as he took a big bite out of his donut, the Burmecian's stomach growling in hunger at the sight.


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In the end, all the money was just barely enough to cover 3 tickets, Number 301 arguing with the captain that Harriet was a piece of luggage and not a passenger since she was a slave.

They were now a thousand feet into the air, with the girl slave sitting on the floor, blond braids hanging down limply, loud growls coming from her stomach.
However, it was her thirst that was really getting to her, lips cracking, throat hurting from how parched she felt.
"P-Please Sirs..." The girlcub stammered, her voice thin and reedy, "Ma-May I have some water?"
At this, the males looked at each other, then back down at her.
"I'm sorry, young one, but we are not allowed to give you any water or food, since you count as luggage and not as a passenger..." Number 301 said in a sad tone, reaching down the pet Harriet's blonde hair.
The rodent almost squeaked when his gloved hand made contact, but his soothing motion was gentle and she looked up uncertainly, watching his frown turn to a smile.
"66, how is with sapients and salty water?" He said.
"There's a certain limit to what their bodies can process..." The other mage said, stroking his chin pensively.
"And urine?"
Harriet's fur suddenly stood on end, almost sparking with electricity as the mage kept stroking her blond hair.
"...Survivable. I think." Number 66 said, leaning back with a sigh, then suddenly perking up. "You mean..?"
"Yes," Number 301 said, getting to his feet, opening his coat up, revealing naked, black skin underneath and his soft member.
"Please... Not like this," Harriet groaned out, scuttling backwards away from the mage until her back hit the wall of their cabin, paws still tied behind her back.
"It's the only way, young one. Look, I can urinate into a glass if that would make you feel any better?"
She just shook her head, tears falling from her eyes, a deep sob wracking her body as it turned into a desperate coughing fit, the hot weather of the day really having driven the fluids from her body.
"Let me pee in a glass for you and we'll see if you like the taste!"

The young rodent couldn't help but look as the black mage procured a small glass, before he angled his soft member into it, relaxing his body and slowly filling it with frothy, light-yellow piss, grunting as he pinched off the stream.
Wordlessly he extended the glass to Harriet, who gasped as it came closer to her muzzle, the overpowering smell of manpiss making her whiskers twitch in a flurry of micro-tics.
"You can survive off this, girl, just drink it!" Number 301 said with a wide smile, his member slowly hardening as he saw the resignation creep up the rodent's features. He set the glass at her lips and slowly tilted it.
The 7-year-old gagged as the frothy taste of fresh piss washed over her tongue, but she was so thirsty that she eagerly gulped the salty beverage down, gasping as more and more was poured into her mouth.
Soon enough the glass was empty, Harriet gasping, her sense of smell and taste assaulted by the virile pheromones of the black mage.
"More?"
She just nodded, blushing shamefully from the debasement, and the eager looks she noted on the two other mages.

This time Number 301 had a bit of a difficulty, as his black-skinned member had hardened into a pulsing 6 inches of veiny meat, cockhead almost purplish with arousal. A squirt of precum made it into the glass, but he couldn't quite get the angle as his dick throbbed upwards, and he eventually sighed and put it on the table, instead returning to girl and presenting his manhood to her.
"You can drink it straight from the tap..."
Harriet blushed even further, feeling a twinge in her loins from the lewdness of it all, knowing full well that this would go far beyond of what most masters would require of their slaves.
301 stepped in and squatted down a little, then grumbled, and dragged at the Burmecian's shoulders, getting her to her footpaws, her naked body shivering a little.
Now her head was at the right angle to put her mouth on his cock, and the Black Mage put a firm hand behind her neck, pulling her in, Harriet parting her lips obediently.
"Ahhhh, that's it..." He murmured, letting loose, hot piss quickly frothing up in the girlcub's mouth, bubbles popping and releasing the rank smell of his musky urine.
She gargled on the warm beverage and drank it down as quickly as it came out, deep and needy gulps filling her stomach with much-needed fluid, her scratchy throat soon feeling moist and normal again.
Although she herself felt very much like a filthy urinal.
Still, this somehow sparked something inside her and she began to nuzzle on the cockhead, slurping a little on it as the stream died down, the Black Mage caressing her hair and tugging gently at her rodent ears in appreciation.

Soon he began to force her harder against his cock, the young slave taking in almost the whole shaft, gagging as it hit the back of her throat, sweet precum squirting out to wash down the taste of his piss, although each rank burp made frothy bubbles pop in her nose.
Harriet's eyes grew moist with tears as he abused her mouth, even as her sex grew a little damp from the lewdness of it all, and she took the throatpounding as best as she could, forcing down her gags, not willing let go of the desperately needed fluids that sloshed around in her stomach.
"She's so good at this! I told you guys we had to have her!" 301 grunted, slamming her even harder before he kind of sagged as he climaxed, hot seed washing over the 7-year-old's tongue.
The Burmecian gagged hard at the salty and cloying cum that spurted into her muzzle, but the Black Mage kept her in place, holding a braid in each hand and driving himself as deep as possible.
"Don't spit it out, it's highly nutritious!"
The girlcub forced herself to make pained swallows, definitely preferring the texture of his piss compared to his cum.
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it, I just know it!" The Black Mage moaned out as her tight throat milked the last of his seed, before he pulled out with a lewd slurp, the cub gasping and coughing from the rough action.

"Look at her... privates. They are sort of.. Shiny?" Number 66 said curiously, stepping close, his own robe open and revealing a member of much the same girth and length as his compatriot.
"I think it's arousal." Number 12 stated, almost with disgust, his arms still crossed, while his robe bulged out significantly on his crotch.
"Wanna share?" The other mage said, to which the grumpy one just huffed and got up and disrobed in a single motion, revealing a much bigger cock than the others', almost 8 inches long and thick veins that throbbed along its pulsing shaft.
The two mages laughed good-naturedly, and 66 dragged a protesting Harriet over to a bed, putting his back against the wall, having the girlcub facing him, the other one getting down as well, sandwiching the little Burmecian between the men.
She squeaked as she felt 66's cock prod at her virgin pussy, while her ass was lathered with spit which Number 12 applied, soon enough sticking a gloved finger into her backside.
"So tight!" The male in front of her whimpered as her snug folds opened up to accept his purplish cockhead, both of them moaning as he added another inch, Harriet whimpering as something tore inside her, the pain turning to bliss as her pussy was filled with throbbing cock.
She then whined as another finger poked at her ass, spreading her out somewhat roughly, and number 66 silenced her with a deep kiss, his tongue dominantly entering her mouth, the mage scrunching up his face as he tasted his compatriot's emissions, but kept up the slurping kiss to keep the girl quiet.
He rocked his hips forward and the girl moaned as she was spread out further, even kissing back, the sounds of passionate love-making beginning to fill the cabin.

When number 12 probed at her ass with his girthy cock, she let her tail lift away, giving him full access, and he slowly entered her tight asshole, the girl moaning into Number 66's mouth as she was filled from both ends.
The hot weather was apparent in the scents that began to prickle at her nostrils, the two men smelly with the sweat of their travels, and her whole body was encapsulated in their musk as they fucked her holes, slowly building up speed.
Wet plaps grew louder and louder, the Black Mages grunting as they pumped the small slave-girl with pent up need, and her holes soon dripped with their semen, the Burmecian crying out as the first orgasm of her life wracked her body from the intense fuck-session.

"Awwww, come on guys, you were supposed to feed her your cum, not waste it inside her other orifices!" Number 301 bellowed from his chair, tugging slowly at his half-hard erection.
Harriet meeped as she was dragged to her footpaws, the ropes around her paws unbound, the mages stepping back.
"See if you can get out semen out again, so you can eat it!" Number 66 said brightly and the girlcub blushed heavily as she squatted down on shaky legs, trying to make her body expel the goopy slime.
She grunted and some spluttered out her ass, her pussy more of an oozing experience. Still, after a minute of this, she had two pools of warm cum in her paws and she drank it down, the mages whistling with appreciation at her naughty deed.
301 then got to his feet and stepped near, putting his hard cock into her mouth, and Harriet moaned as she began to lick and slurp at it, hoping for even more to fill her stomach.
However, once the mage climaxed, the amount was quite smaller than his first round, and the Burmecian's stomach growled from hunger, even 3 sets of balls not enough to fill her stomach properly.

"If we can't bring her food, how will we feed her?" Number 12 asked, stroking his chin.
66 was sitting with a foot resting on his knee, picking at the callouses underneath his sole, glove getting dirty from the idle scratching.
301 cocked his head, then smiled seraphically.
"Skin is meat. Meat is food!"
Harriet, kneeling on the floor, looked at Black Mage, then at the other mage and his dirty sole, putting 2 and 2 together.
"No..." She breathed out, feeling dread wash over her body, stomach turning cold and almost heaving.
"YES!" Number 301 exclaimed, grabbing at her shoulder, dragging her over to his compatriot.
"You serious?" 66 had his arms crossed, looking down in disgust.
"Look at her teeth, she'll shear off the hard skin in no time!"
"Please no!" Harriet whined, splaying her ears back, but the mage just grabbed the scruff of her neck and dragged her close.
"If you manage to get the dirt off, there's a lot of skin for you to eat underneath!"

The encouraging words made her sick to her stomach, tears ran down her features as she struggled to pull back, but her stomach growled with hunger all the same and she reluctantly opened her mouth, shivering as she extended her tongue, gagging as the foul dirt and accumulated footsweat hammered her taste and scent receptors.
Her saliva struggled to dissolve the dirt and she really had to put her face into it, lips grinding along the rough sole of the mage as she licked it again and again. She gagged and groaned, more and more of the nasty tastes washing down her gullet, but then moaned out as Number 12 got down behind her and aligned his fat cock with her puffy pussy.
He crammed his length inside, rutting her ferociously, and she arched her back from the intense sensation of his adult prick hammering her cunny, feeling that warmth of an approaching orgasm creep from her sex and electrify her entire body.
Soon she was licking, slurping and sucking toes like no tomorrow, until the black skin underneath was completely polished and she could focus on nibbling on the various callouses that were especially thick on the mage's big toe and at his heel, her rodent fangs shearing off morsel after morsel of "meat".
Behind her, Number 12 grabbed her hips and really laid into her, lifting her legs off the floor to use her entire body like a cocksleeve, black cock hammering against her cervix on repeat.
The Burmecian moaned out and nibbled so hard that Number 66 kicked her face, a frown on his face, before he presented his other foot which had so far remained dirty.
As the other mage climaxed, shooting his seed directly into her immature vomb, Harriet began the arduous process of cleaning off the mucky sole of the grumpy mage, grit and grunk coating her tongue, prickling her throat as she swallowed it down.

The men took turns fucking her mouth, pussy and ass, while she cleaned off their dirty soles and ate the small morsels of hard skin they allowed her, her stomach almost feeling satiated at the end, while her ass and pussy throbbed and ached, the girl matted with sweat as she curled up on the floor.


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A week later, the airship landed near the Black Mages' village. The small Burmecian had shrunk in width, her ribs clearly showing, all the footcrud and dry skin of the mages' feet not nearly enough to keep her properly fed, not even with their cum mixed in. Her stomach was rotound, though, sloshing with piss, the three men having opted to use her as a urinal for the duration of the trip, the constant sensation of their frothy urine somewhat able to quell her hunger pangs.
The other passengers looked at her askew, noting how her pussy was blown out from the many intense fucking sessions the bored mages had forced her to endure, some even peeking at her backside and her red and raw-looking pucker that was moist with cum.

As another loud growl erupted from her stomach, Number 301 patted her shoulder affectionately.
He knelled down and cupped her chin.
"I bought you to serve the whole village. 200 Black Mages. Just think of it: 200 cocks filling your holes and your stomach with their cum. 400 feet for you to worship and nibble on. Your stomach will never be empty again!"

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