Grrhh...come on...where is she?? the bird thought as he watched, unable to hide a bulge that had appeared in his pants. I don't think I can take this much longer... he thought, gulping slightly. The next act had better be her...
The next act never came as all the acts were now complete. Now the stage changed and all the stars of the previous shows, including the clean but still traumatized new slaves were brought onto the stage and forced to take a reverse bow, showing off their asses and pussies to the crowed of men and woman he may or may not buy them. "Please consider them for tomorrows auction Ladies and gentlemen and feel free to stay here for the night. Dont worry, my mansion is completely secured, no one is getting in or out unless I want them two and the jamming around the building is so strong that even satellites of trouble zooming in on this place!" Some scantily clad maids then walked in and took each of their hands. "My maids will lead you to your rooms should you decide to stay." She said. Thats when Ocax saw her, the
Target, standing just behind Leena. She had her hands crossed in front of her and head bent down in the common servant way, and awaited her mistress's instructions. The Brown haired moose girl that had gently taken Ocax's hand waited for him to be ready to leave, simply holding his hand for now, though she would lead him to his room on command. There were still tons of guards and Ocax knew that most slaves would resist rescue out of fear for a punishment so now was probably not the best time to spring her free, though that did not mean that Horny Mr. Rolton could not ask about the attractive slave if he wanted to...
"Come on, let's go...where's my room?" Ocax asked the slave as he gently tugged her away, down the hallway, his aroused bulge perfectly visible to the girl as he walked her down the hallway to the elevator.
"This way please." The servant said, pulling him gently along to the elevator. Once inside she selected floor three and they began to move up. She stood in the same pose as the Target had down stairs, save she still held Ocax's hand. She easily noticed his erection but said nothing about it as she continued to lead him away and to his suite. The door opened and the interior was almost as big as Ocax's home and several times more luxurious, with gold and red velvet decorating everything. The girl timidly closed the door behind them and then showed him all the rooms, explaining the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, den and all the other rooms including that he could have any kind of room service on the menu.
Finally she had nothing else but her final service to offer him. She stripped out of her maids clothes so that she wore only a tight pink thong and said "I am your personal stay assistant, you may use me however you wish, though the mistress would like it if you left me undamaged by the end of your stay. If you wish it then you can request another to serve you if you are unsatisfied with me. Now, would you like me to relieve you of that?" She asked as she walked within inches of him, her delicate hands running over the bulge in his pants.
"Aahhh..." Ocax murred softly as his eager bulge was rubbed, speaking for the bird, only throbbing harder, pushing harder against his pants as the girl rubbed it. Uurrgh...I'm so damn hard....just this once...I suppose... he thought, unzipping his pants and pulling them down, along with his boxers, revealing the rock-hard erection to her. "Yes...take care of it, slave."
The girl nodded timidly, expecting nothing less of one of her mistress's guests, and bent down, using her delicate and trained hands to arouse him even further before gently licking his erection with her soft, warm tongue. She gave it a few more licks and then slid it into her mouth were she began to expertly lick and suck the throbbing organ, her hand gently massaging her balls as she did. She was very very good at what she did, her tongue working at just the right speed as it moved around his cock, inciting the most amount of pleasure a mouth could incite.
"Aaahh, fuck..." The bird moaned, placing a claw on her head as she expertly sucked him off, his shaft only throbbing harder and quicker from the sudden pleasure. "D-Damn, you're good..." he murred, precum already working it's way out of his shaft, rewarding the slave for her skills.
She eagerly lapped up all his dick had to offer and increased her tempo, though she would do anything he commanded. She continued to lick and suck, never leaving a dull moment. She moved her head up and down now, deepthroating him, wanting to make him cum and please her temporary master.
"Grrrahhh!" the avian groaned out loud in pleasure, the slave's expert oral skills quickly bringing him to orgasm, mostly from his arousal, his claw pushing her head down, forcing her to take all of his cock in, before he began to unload seed into her mouth and throat.
She drank it all and even after all of Ocax's load was shot off, she continued to suck on him, making sure not a drop went to waist. She then slowly pulled away and stood before him once more. "Do you wish to continue master?" She asked, stepping closer to him, her hands behind her back so that her breasts were clearly displayed, only a few inches from him. She blushed slightly, only slightly and it was clear from her eyes that she was horny as well, but she was a slave, would fucking her be right? Was it against her will? Did she have a will? She seemed well trained, probably more so than Amy had been, who had been more of a possession than and actual slave. This girl, she had been crushed, and now craved only minuscule praise and sex. Was that right then, for him to take advantage of her? It was up to Ocax now.