New Slaves (Dragon Vore)

The Auction. I've been there more times than I like to think about. The pain I see in a Mother when she is forced away from her baby. Reminds me of the pain I felt when my mother and I were separated.

My names Edna and this is the world I live in. I am a slave, but not to another human...

I am only eighteen and have been through about three different owners: A dragon, then a leviathan type creature, and giant owl known as “Manhunter”.

They weren't all so bad, but that didn't make any of them good either. At the very least when I was with the dragons I still had my family.


The day man Manhunter had found no use for me was probably one of the scariest in my life. I was so scared that I might possibly be eaten by the giant creature. He told me to look him straight in the eyes and tell him why I was worth keeping. I looked up at him and told the truth: “I know not why I'm worth keeping, I have always only thought of doing the job appointed”. There was a sudden air of silence, he then belted out a screech at me beak wide open, as if he was going to swallow me whole right there.

I didn't move, I didn't blink, I simply stood there. Looking at what I thought to be my last sight his long deep throat. But instead of eating me like he had so many other he returned back to a more dignified stance and told me I would live, but there was no place for me here, and decided to have me sold.


I was put on a train and now I'm here with a bunch of other slaves. I wouldn't necessarily call them all people, they weren't. I wouldn't really know what you would call em. They walked and talked as if they were human.

But some also had ears and a tail like a cat or dog. When I was little I even knew a girl that everyone called Angel because she had started to grow wings. And then there were those that, I had no idea of what they were.

They stood on two legs like us, had two arms and a head and often a tail but, they looked so much more animal than human. The girl in front of me was covered in fur and had big ears and a short stump tail, like a bunny. Actually that's exactly what she was: a bunny.

We had finally come to a stop after three or so days. When they had us walk out of the cars I was hit with a sharp cold. The cars were at the least well insulated and being in one with twenty or so of the “animal people” and ten or so normal people, had kept me warm. Now I was exposed to the cold and it was freezing!
They marched us on into the middle of this cold town in the mountains. As we were marched various creatures stared at us. It wasn't a foreign feeling, the dozens eyes all on me. Some of the creatures even walked right up to us. Some out of curiosity, others inspecting us like livestock.

We finally arrived towards the middle of the town where some kind of fair was going on. A large stage was set up and they started sending us up in groups of five. Various creatures came to look at the first group. The crowd was a mix of giant creatures.

It seemed that if a creature that towered over us, thought they had some kind of god given right to own us (definitely not a god I wanted to meet). There were plenty of animals that didn't tower over us like giants but the ones that did were rarely pleasant.

It was almost my groups my turn to go up, when a young man who appeared to be a stage hand quietly walked up to me without notice, pretending to sweep.

I don't know you, but I came to tell you there were three or four different giant staring at you, if you want to end up in a decent situation I suggest you look as unappealing as possible to the black and red wolves over there. The wolves “workers” don't tend to last long and they come here regularly.

The two dragon sisters over there also seemed interested as well. Though the -sisters on the other hand live in the mansion on top of the mountain, and only come down when one of the servants has become sick, hurt or too old to work. Today might be your lucky day if you know crowd control.

He then continued on his way as if nothing happened. We were suddenly called up to the stage. Just as he had said one of the sisters came up to the stage followed by the other and both of the wolves came up to look as well.

The announcer was loud and fast, saying whatever the paper he was given told him about us. He eventually came to me after going through the rest. And here we have a young lady named Quara! He announced.

I hated that name. It was my servant name that had been chained to me since I was little. The symbol of my servitude that had even been branded on my arm as Q&A.

She is young at just sixteen but she’s a big girl, weighing at in at one hundred seventy-six pounds, five foot ten! She's a strong one! She can cook, clean and raise livestock she is a versatile one! And for the amazing starting bid of two hundred gold!

Most of this was off but it didn't really matter either. They were trying to make me seem a lot better than I really was. You may come and inspect your quarries! One of the sisters walked up on to the stage with her ice blue eyes. She started asking me and I answered.

How much do you weigh deary?

152 pounds mam.

Height?

5, 7 mam.

How strong are you?

I can lift 215 pounds on my shoulders mam.

Any family or friends in your group?

No mam.

Where you born in the north?

No mam, I was born in the warm Southern Kantia Isle.

Are you cold?

Yes mam.

Do you lie at all?

Only when necessary mam.

I answered each question swiftly and without hesitation. She put on a toothy grin. You remind me of someone I used to know. I like that. She said walking off the stage.

The red wolves came up close sniffing me. I pretend to sneeze and started coughing. You sick? He asked. I wasn't when I got on the train, might off caught something while I was in the train cars. I glanced at the bunny girl, who was being inspected by the other wolf with hungry eyes.

It was cold and, I was stuck in the crowded cars with those filthy animals. I said looking at the girl. The wolf looked over at her. Between you and me Mr. I think she has fleas or something.
I could have swore I felt something biting me in the night. I said. Ew. He said walking away. As he walked over to the other wolf he whispered something that made her make a face of disgust. The girl looked over at me and mouthed a “Thank you”. I winked at her and turned back towards the crowd. The bidding started. It was actually kinda sad that I already knew exactly how much I was worth and it was at best a little more than they were asking but realistically I was worth a lot less.

Nobody really took interest in any of us. It appeared that my little white lie had spread quickly to those who were bidding and they would probably wait to see if the second or third cars where any better. When it finally came to the girl in front of me the other of the dragon sister that had not gone up bid on her. Maybe it was because the auctioneer had mysteriously cut the price in half.

When it was my turn to be bid upon, the price again cut. The sister that had come to me earlier was also the only bidder. We were told to walk off the stage, and so we got down to the ground. The rabbit girl turned around and looked at me.

I can't thank you enough, I'm sure that brute would have eaten me. She said. Well let's just hope our new masters aren't as voracious. I whispered as I saw the two sisters walk closer. Come along now. The white dragon said.

I immediately ran to her side not wanting to fall behind. The other dragon called the girl and she (reluctantly) followed. We made it so far up the mountain when the wind picked up. Where the stone road ended snow started, stinging the soles of my feet with its icy touch.

I was not built for the cold what-so-ever! Miss Rabbit seemed to be enjoying herself, though then again she had a fur coat you don't. I told myself. I was slowly falling behind, my legs locking up. The dragon took notice and grabbed me with her tail, and placed me on her back. Don't fall asleep back there or you might not get back up. She said

I shoved those words into my head not wanting to die. But it wasn't easy. My head dipped up and down slowly falling down against her neck. I felt her stop and slowly forced my eyes open. I picked my head up and saw the other two pass us.

Are you going to make? The dragoness asked. Y-y-yes mam. I replied not wanting to think about what might happen if I gave a no. We both know that not true. She said. Which we did, maybe her more than me. I wouldn't even make up the mountain.


She grabbed me with her tail and dropped me in her paw. She held me close to her body letting her body heat warm me it was definitely nicer, but I was short lived as the wind picked up. Oh dear. She said. I had always thought of myself as a tough one, but I was in no shape or form built for the freezing cold with a dress made of such thin cotton.

I had under clothes as well but they were just as thin and only covered up what was necessary. The dragon looked upon me with pity in her eye and love in her heart. Do want me to keep you warm? She asked. I simply nodded my head, not knowing what she would do next. She pulled off my dress leaving me (mostly) exposed to the elements. She then gently placed me in her mouth. I didn't as much as flinch, just focusing on the warmth that was brought to me upon entry.

I felt a sense of bliss the cold fading from my body replaced with my masters warmth. I felt safe here wrapped in the blanket of her fleshy tongue. Thank you. I said being the most sincere since I got here.

She made mumbled words that I assumed was a “your welcome” but it was just an assumption. She then said something else that I had not the slightest clue of. Um can you please repeat that? I asked meekly.

The tongue unraveled around me and I was suddenly pushed to the back. I was suddenly enveloped in a wall of flesh pulled down towards the stomach. I was pushed into a small(-ish) pace and was quickly enveloped in warm flesh and slime.

I was really surprised how much I was enjoying this. I had hated my time in the Leviathan, but this was different. I felt that I was in a safe place, and not a prison. I almost feel I should be thanking you; you are far more delectable than anything at the estate! She said happily.

I slowly fell asleep in the comfort I was going to a good home. In the depths of my new master, as the new slave.