(Uses a few texts copied from “Wait until the auction”, but edited to better fit the thread)
You take a look at your surroundings and discover that escape seems impossible. Even if you managed to climb the smooth walls, there’s no way you could lift the rusting iron grate that tops the shaft – it took two harpies to lift it, and you suspect the bird-women are stronger than you. You have no choice but to wait for whatever the harpies have in store for you.
You decide that cursing the harpies or begging them to free you would be a waste of time and so you just curl up on one of the least filthy patches of the floor. You are still naked, and can feel what remains of the barbarian’s thick seed still dripping from your pussy. He must have cum an impressive amount for it still to be flowing from your womb despite the amount the queen and the other harpies had guzzled from your snatch.
You’re wondering if you’ll be able to sleep despite the foul stench when your thoughts get interrupted by a voice from above.
“You’re not going to scream, curse or beg? How boring!” The words belong to the harpy queen, who is looking down at you. You notice two harpy guards accompanying her. “Usually you humans are quite loud – and quite entertaining. You keeping quiet is no fun!”
You just continue looking at her and stay quiet, waiting to see where this is going.
“Well, you do seem a bit different from most humans… Let’s find out just how different you really are.” The queen pauses and smiles at you. “Most of you humans think it is humiliating to lick another person’s ass. I really don’t understand why. I love licking the butts of pretty girls like you.” You remember what the queen did while you were riding the barbarian and your face goes red with embarrassment. “Well, I licked yours, so now it is time for you to return the favor.”
“You want me to… lick your ass?” You ask, finally daring to speak.
“I want you to make me cum by using your tongue on my ass hole. You are not allowed to use your hands, except to spread my ass cheeks for easier access. If you can do that you will be my guest until the action ends, and then you will be allowed to leave. If you fail or refuse you will be sold at the auction tomorrow.”
“How do I know you will really let me go?” You ask the obvious question.
“You don’t.” The queen answers honestly. “But what do you have to lose?” She smiles at you sweetly.
You sigh and consider your options. If you were to agree, then in the worst case you will just humiliate yourself and get nothing. In the best case you will humiliate yourself, but you will be set free in return, allowing you to continue your quest, and that is what is really important. A little bit of humiliation seems like a small price to pay for stopping the Dark Lord. If you were to refuse, the harpy queen needs only give the order and her guards will no doubt force you to lick her ass – and anything else she desires. And then you will be sold as a slave. The best you can hope for if you refuse is to get sold as a slave without getting humiliated first. Or you could bet on the queen’s offer being some sort of test for you, but that seems like a very long – and very desperate – shot… And even if it is there’s no way to be sure which answer is the correct one…
The harpy queen is waiting for an answer, and you doubt she will wait long. You need to make a decision. |