DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A WORK OF NSFW FICTION! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ACTS DEPICTED, AND NEITHER SHOULD YOU, IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CUB, SLAVERY, VIOLENCE, BLOOD, WATERSPORTS, AND SLIGHT GORE, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU LEAVE NOW! His name was Alan, he was a normal everyday 2-year-old cub; but his parents couldn’t afford to take care of him. They lived in a world where slavery of all kinds, especially cub slaves were legal, and the village leaders were coming to collect slaves to put up for auction. It was up to the cubs’ parents or guardians whether to sell their cubs into slavery or not, which they did for multiple reasons; Whether it be because they’re troublesome, or they couldn’t afford to take care of their cubs. Alan’s parents were highly reluctant to sell Alan into slavery, especially because he was well behaved, but they decided they had to because they were too poor. They knew their cub wouldn’t be a virgin anymore after today because they knew their cub wasn’t going to be a normal slave. No, Alan would become a sex slave and they couldn’t even prepare Alan for what was to come as only cubs that are still virgins can become sex slaves. Most bidders want a sweet innocent virgin cub, so they could break their wills. Alan’s parents had him strip out of all his clothes, so he was completely naked as they waited at the door for the village leaders. They didn’t have to wait for long as they got a knock on the door, once they answered it, the leader of the group, Alistair, saw naked Alan and smiled. “So, I assume this means you wish to sell Alan into Slavery? You know this means whoever buys him, the money goes to you, am I correct?” Alistair said. Alan’s father nods “Alan, go with Alistair honey” Alan tilts his head, confused. Alan’s mother speaks up, her breath shaky “Alan, do as your father says” She hugs Alan close before saying “I’ll miss you honey, but you’re never coming home again you’re going to find a new home, you won’t be treated as well as you were here but you’ll be taken care of, as we cannot do anymore” Alan starts crying and hugging his mother “B-buh I dun wanna go mama!” His father solemnly picked him up, handing the naked cub to Alistair “Make sure he’s sold to someone wealthy” He said to Alistair. Alistair responded with “Don’t worry, a unique cub like yours? He’s gonna sell big” Before he closed the door. Alistair put a metal collar on Alan’s neck and tied a chain leash to it, so the poor cub couldn’t escape; After doing so, he put Alan on the ground before saying “Come” to Alan in a demanding tone. Whimpering, Alan started following the Village leaders as they picked up the rest of this year’s cub slaves, after which, he was placed on a cart with the other cubs and taken to the place where the Auction was held. The Auction took place in a courtyard, where Alan and the other cubs were tied up behind the stage and stated to wait their turn. Alan could hear the other cubs screaming, along with cheers from the audience and cracks of whips, chains jostling. Once it was his turn, Alistair came to him, untying him from the pole he was tied up to before taking him up to the stage. “We have before you a VERY well-behaved Cub!” Alistair started speaking “His parents had to sell this cub, who’s only 2 years of age, into slavery because they couldn’t afford to take care of him, and they told me they hope the winner of this bid is very wealthy, so they can remain off the streets!” Alistair fondled the cub’s balls, but Alan tried to cover himself; As a result, Alistair cracked the whip next to Alan, causing him to yip in fear and uncover himself “You are not allowed to cover yourself here, and you’re not allowed to cover yourself in your master’s presence are we clear?” Alistair whispered to Alan. In response, Alan nodded his head and remained uncovered and Alistair continued fondling his balls, and he proceeded to use his other paw to spread Alan’s sheath slit “Now, as you can see, because this cub is only 2 years old, his tiny coin purse balls haven’t dropped yet, and he has a draconic slit for a sheath. Alan, turn around, bend over, and lift your tail so everyone here can look at your ass” Alan very reluctantly did so, showing everyone that he had both a pussy and a cock. Alistair fingered and spread both of Alan’s holes “As you can see, he’s still a virgin as his pussy and tailhole are VERY tight, and being part dragon, he does have wings as well, and while we can’t remove them for you, once he’s sold, whoever he’s sold to can do what ever he wants to him. He also doesn’t produce any waste aside from pee due to his draconic descent” Alistair turns Alan back to how he was at the start “Now we’ll start the bidding off at $100!” After a while, Alan was eventually sold for a hefty sum of $200,000 which were sent to Alan’s parents. Alan was sold to a pitch-black wolf of average build who took Alan back to his house. “Welcome to my house, my little sex slave~” The man stated as he was brought inside. The inside of the man’s house looks to be well furnished, but then Alan saw it, a door that his new master was taking him to. “This door leads to the basement, my sex dungeon, where you will be kept for the rest of your fucking life, because you are now my toy. Alan began to burst into tears as his master dragged him into the basement. What Alan saw made him start freaking out and he tried to get away, what he saw was a metal table with straps and various sexual and bondage equipment, including whips, hand cuffs, ball gags, and other various implements. In one corner there was a metal pole and two dog bowls “This is where you’re going to be kept from now on, if you have to pee you’ll do it in your dog bowl, that’s going to be your water from now on, I’ll come down once every two days to feed you, that is, if I’m not furiously fucking you. You are my sex toy now, you’ll do what master says, no matter what, go ahead and scream for help if you want, everybody knows you are now my legal property.” Alan’s Master picked the crying Alan up and placed him in the presenting position on the metal table, using the straps to lock him in place, lifting his tail to strap it so he’s always showing his butt “Now, I need to get rid of those wings so you don’t try to escape” Alan’s eyes went wide as he heard his captor say he was going to have his wings chopped off “B-Buh dat will hurt mister” Alan said for the first time. His master back handed Alan’s cheek hard “You will address me as your master, for you are a fucking slave!” His Master yelled in a very demanding tone, cause Alan to cry more “Do you understand slave!? You have no home any more, you have no fucking parents, you aren’t even a fucking person anymore! Your parents sold you into slavery not because they were poor, that was just an excuse” His Master lied “Wh-Whuh? Buh my mama said” Alan began “No, they told me they wanted me to fucking abuse you, they want me to hit you, to make you bleed, they want you to be my sex slave, and they want me to do literally whatever I want to you, they even want me to use you in front of them once you’re broken in” His Master proceeded to grab a butcher knife. “I’m not going to use Anesthetic, but I will inject you with a drug that forces you to stay awake and alive while I abuse you” Alan’s Master did just that before using the butcher knife to begin cutting off Alan’s wings, this caused Alan to scream and cry out so loudly his voice gave out. After Alan’s wings were cut, they were place on a cooking pan. “Ok, now that that’s over with” Alan’s Master licked up Alan’s blood from his cut-off wings as he put his cock to Alan’s poor, tight, virgin tailhole “Not gonna lie, this is going to hurt, you’re going to try to cry and scream, that is…if you still have your voice, and I’m going to enjoy ripping your hole apart, oh and before I forget…”Alan’s Master trailed off and punched Alan hard in his back, causing Alan to cough up blood, crying even harder “I have healing magic so you’re gonna be brought to near death over and over again before I heal you so it’s like new” Alan squirmed and tried to get away, making his master dig his claws into Alan’s ass “if you try to get away, I will hurt you more, now shut the fuck up and be a good fuck toy for master” With that, Alan’s master slapped his ass as he shoved his cock hard into his new fuck toy’s tailhole. It was all Alan could do to just cry as his new master abused him. “Oh, fuck yeah, such a nice and tight virgin slave is always so much fun~” Alan’s master said as he pounded his slave’s tailhole so hard it caused his hole to instantly gape and start bleeding, Alan started to whimper starting to submit to his new master. After a while, Alan’s master decided to finally shove his knot inside Alan’s hole, howling as he deposited his seed into his slave’s hole. “mmm yeah, soon enough I’m going to shove me thick fuck stick in your pussy and impregnate you with my cubs~ I heard Drolfs become fertile at the young age of 4, the fist day you can lay eggs, I’m going to impregnate you” His Master growled dominantly before he ripped his knot out, blood spilling out onto the stone floor, He started healing Alan but only enough to keep him alive, He never healed Alan’s wings though, which caused the spots where his wings used to be to scar. Alan’s Master began untying him from the table and he placed him next to the metal post, tying him to it. One of Alan’s dog bowls was already full of food “make damn sure you eat your food sparingly, as I’m only feeding you twice a day” Alan’s master started to pee on his new toy, marking his property, he maneuvered Alan so he could pee on every part of his body, including his tailhole, balls and sheath before placing Alan to sit on the floor “Open your mouth slave, now!” As Alan reluctantly did so, his master started relieving himself inside his mouth, causing Alan to drink his master’s pee. One Alan’s master finished peeing he told Alan “The only way your getting something to drink is by pissing into your water bowl and drinking it like a good pet should, now I’m going to leave you here for tonight, and I’ll come back down tomorrow, so I can take you for a walk through town” Alan’s master left him in the basement, soaked with piss and leaking cum from his freshly used and gaping tailhole. Alan cried as he pulled his water bowl next to his sheath, starting to pee into the bowl, having not peed at all today, he easily over filled the bowl before placing it next to his food bowl once more, eating just a little bit of his food before washing it down, albeit very reluctantly, with his fresh, warm, salty yellow piss. After he finished his meal, he laid down, crying himself to sleep as he settled in to his fate.