Alps looked at the crowd. He had been to many auctions before, but never for sale in one. He felt that it was somehow impossible for his current owner to simply sell him, but she was doing just that. Alps was actually kind of glad. She was cruel and physically abusive.

Perhaps his new owner would be kind and generous. He had seen other personal servants that were bold and happy, not cautious or quiet like he was. It was obvious that some owners were far more vicious than others.

It was Alps' turn on the stage. He stepped up and let the bidding begin. There was only silence, and some murmuring. Alps hung his head. He had white fur. As far as he knew, he was the only lupis on Sirius with white fur. No one wanted him. That was the reason he was a slave. He could never have made it on his own otherwise. Finally, a vixen's voice rang out of the crowd.

"Twenty bits!" she called. That was the equivalent price of a nice dinner. A slave normally cost ten thousand bits. Alps cringed as nobody counter-bid. His current owner would be furious if he were sold for such a small price. The auctioneer called for counterbids, and still got no response. The gavel came down, and Alps was sold. For twenty bits. There was laughter in the crowd. Alps fell to his knees. Nothing had ever been so painful. Was he no more important than a meal? Was that all he was worth to the people of Sirius?

A fair, yet strong looking vixen came onto the stage. She held Alps' record, which was a list of his abilities Chana, his former owner, had compiled in order to bring a higher price. This was also understood to be a title deed, given to a new owner. Alps looked carefully at the vixen who would be his owner. She was of medium height, as tall as Alps was, and had a stout, muscular body, seeming to totally lack any fat. She wore tight fitting leather armor, which traced her physique more than adequately. She had light green fur which glistened in the sunlight. Her eyes were deep violet, and showed cunning and power. She was an emerald lupis. This fact was probably the only thing that kept Chana in the crowd, rather than on the stage, challenging such a low price. The emerald lupi were known for there prowess as warriors and magicians. She took Alps firmly (but not violently) by the hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Hi!" she said excitedly, "I can't believe they would sell quality merchandise like you for such a low price." Alps looked at her curiously as she led him off the stage. Was she complimenting him? "But then, " she continued, "that's why I like to go to these small town auctions. Everyone here bases their opinion on sole appearance, and won't take a chance with something different, like white fur. However, by not looking past that, they miss what makes you the best lupis they sold today."

Alps felt a little jolt in his stomach. This vixen wasn't talking like she had gotten an okay deal on a rusted sword, she was talking like she had practically stolen a priceless work of art.

"I-I don't understand." Alps said cautiously.

"You would have trouble living alone, as you have been a slave most of your life, so you would be completely loyal to your owner. That alone is worth the price of one slave, no matter how weak. Looking past your fur, I see you are tight with hard earned muscles. That is worth a servant also. I look into your eyes and see you are curious and eager to learn. That is worth another servant. Your previous owner was obviously abusive, so you aren't hard to please with rewards when you do well. Worth yet another servant. You are the only white-furred lupis I have ever seen, so you arepossibly one of a kind. That is worth one more. Everyone else saw that you were different and did not want you. I saw beyond the fur, and got the equivalent value of five servants for twenty bits."

Alps shuddered. He would have to work very hard not the disappoint this vixen. They arrived moments later at a hotel. She checked in and took Alps upstairs.

"It isn't dark yet, are we going to bed?" Alps asked. The vixen smiled.

"Not right away." she answered, "I need to evaluate my new servant." She shot the lupis a playful glance. Alps swallowed loudly. She couldn't be talking about that. Alps, though well into adulthood, was still a virgin. He had never experienced physical affection. Surely she was just kidding. The vixen opened a door, beckoned Alps inside, and shut the door behind her as she entered the room. She latched it.

"Sit down on the bed." she said calmly. Alps did so.

Now he was nervous. What were this vixen's intentions? The room was still chilly, since it had just been rented to them and had not yet been warmed. Alps shivered with cold and excitement. He looked around the room. It was a royal suite. This vixen could obviously have afforded a more expensive slave. The bed was huge and soft, by far the biggest and most comfortable bed he had ever been in.

"S-so, what should I call you?" Alps asked softly. He should at least know her name at this point.

"Nidaja," she answered, drawing the curtains. Alps shivered again. Isolation. What was about to follow would be private. He had heard about servants often being used to satisfy certain...needs. "What's your name?" she countered.

Alps mind went blank. He could only stare at the vixen. She scratched her head. She shrugged and looked at the lupis' record.

"Is it Alps?" she asked. Alps nodded stupidly. He found himself staring at the vixens breasts, wondering how they would look if she were not wearing the leather armor. It was tight enough that Alps barely even needed to use his imagination. She continued to read the record silently, not noticing Alps' directed attention. Alps shook his head and cast his gaze at the floor. He was already getting an erection. If the same thing had happened with Chana, and she realized Alps was excited, he would be subjected to a good half hour of torturous beating. He did not want to endure that. He watched Nidaja's feet as she walked over to the candles and blew them out.

Alps swallowed again. Maybe they were going to take a nap. The vixen sat down very close beside Alps. He shivered again.

"Are you cold?" Nidaja asked. Alps was unable to answer. The vixen put one arm around Alps. "Is that better?" she asked. Alps was perfectly still and perfectly silent. He felt his erection get even harder. He had never, even while masturbating, been at this level of arousal. He feared the lovely vixen would notice, and become upset. He could feel his pulse quicken, and the room was silent enough so that he could hear his heavy, nervous breath.

Nidaja placed the hand that wasn't on Alps' shoulder on his knee. He reflexively gasped. Nidaja moved her hand back. Alps swallowed. He wanted her not to think he was excited, but he did not want her to feel he did not want to be touched. Alps wanted the sexy vixen to continue what ever it was she had in mind. She removed her leather armor to reveal a light silk blouse underneath. Alps shuddered.

"This is a nice room." Alps said softly, trying to loosen up a little. Talking seemed to help, although he still felt half sick from sexual excitement. He scooted closer to Nidaja to prove he trusted her. His leg came in contact with hers.

"You think so, Alps?" Nidaja said in a whisper. She pulled Alps closer, letting his head come to rest on her shoulder. It was still light enough to see well, and Alps knew it was only a matter of time before Nidaja looked down into his lap and realized she had thoroughly excited him. The white-furred lupis crossed his arms over his lap in an attempt to prevent that. Alps looked around the room some more.

There were several articles of furniture other than the bed. These included a large table, some chairs, and a wardrobe with a large mirror. There was not another bed. Nor was there a chair large enough to sleep on. Alps swallowed again. Either he was to sleep on the floor...or...

"How far away do you live?" Alps asked, trying once again to calm down. He forced his muscles to relax. Nidaja held him a little tighter.

"I live in Diera." she replied softly. Alps closed his eyes. He was totally relaxed in the arms of a beautiful vixen. It was a feeling he had never before experienced. "It will take a couple days to get there. Do you know anything about the city of Diera?" As she asked her question, she placed her gentle hand back on his knee. Alps controlled his response this time. Nidaja kept her hand there.

"That's the capital city. Castle Diera is there. Have you ever met the queen?" Alps swallowed and tensed up a little as Nidaja's hand moved up from his knee and she began to gently rub his leg, just above the knee.

"Many times. I see her almost daily." She answered. Normally, Alps would have found this to be incredible, but he didn't think twice about it, since his mind was otherwise preoccupied. He found himself thinking about Nidaja in ways that sent shivers up his spine. Alps sighed as Nidaja moved her hand up to where Alps had his arms folded. She took his arm gently and moved it over to her leg, placing Alps' hand on her own knee. She leaned her head against his.

"Are you tired, Alps?" she asked, resuming her massage of his leg. Alps paused. Was there a right way to answer that?

"N-not really. Why?" he responded shakily. Nidaja put her muzzle almost in Alps' ear. He shuddered all over as she exhaled heavily.

"Just wondering." she answered very softly. "You have had a long, eventful day. I'm sure you need rest after all of it. Here..." at this, Nidaja proceeded to unfasten Alps' shirt ties. He shut his eyes and held his breath a moment. He welcomed the loss of his shirt, since his excitement had so heated him up. He shuddered again. Now he was being undressed by this fair vixen.

Alps started moving his thumb in a circular motion on her knee, hoping it would show his approval of his master's actions. She finished unfastening and completed the task, taking her arm from around him long enough to shuck his worn, grey tunic onto the floor. She looked at him tenderly as he sat there, his eyes barely open. Alps sighed.

"Are you more comfortable?" she asked. Alps smiled and nodded. Nidaja scooted back close to him, wasting no time putting her arm around him again. Alps rested his head on her shoulder and sighed. "You aren't used to being treated nicely are you?" Nidaja asked, looking Alps in the eyes. He twitched.

"N-no." he stammered, looking down. The vixen placed her hand back on his trembling leg. Alps' arms were resting by his side now. He had decided to go ahead and leave himself open to her affection, if that was truly her intent.

"Do you like it?" she inquired, sliding her hand further up his leg than she had before. She was midway up his thigh now, and massaged gently. With much effort, Alps managed to whisper that he did. He looked in his lap and noticed that a small wet spot had formed where semen had finally started to seep out. He was already at that level of excitement. "I think we would be more comfortable sitting in the middle of the bed rather than perched on the edge." Nidaja said in a helpful tone.

Alps nodded and crawled to the center of the bed that was almost twice as long and many times wider than it needed to be for two or even three lupi to sleep comfortably. Nidaja sat gingerly beside him. One of her legs was out in front of her and the other was propped up. If Alps leaned over even slightly, he was sure he would be able to see up her unusually short leather skirt. Alps instead concentrated on her shirt: A button-up blouse... easily removed. Alps swallowed again.

Nidaja put her arm back around him. Alps rested his head on her shoulder again, still studying the vixen's chest. Nature had been generous. Not grotesquely so, but generous enough. Well proportioned, too. Alps closed his eyes again, imagining their firm form resting in his palms. Alps opened his eyes and placed his hand back on the vixen's knee. She reached down to his hand and moved it a little further up her leg, about to the level hers had been.

Alps took the invitation and gently massaged the inside of her thigh. She sighed. Alps ears perked up. Did she like it? Alps sat in the same style as she did. One leg, the closest one, thrust out, and the other propped up, slightly turning his hip toward his owner.

Alps moved his hand a little further up her leg, to right where her skirt ended. She sighed again. Alps smiled. No vixen had ever allowed him to touch her like this.

It was very exciting.

Nidaja placed her hand on Alps' hand, and moved it onto her belly. Alps exhaled deeply as she placed her hand on his chest and eased him back, so that he was resting very comfortably on his side. Alps' hand transferred to Nidaja's side as she assumed an identical position. She placed her hand in the same location on Alps' side. She smiled and slipped her hand under his arm to his shoulder and pulled herself very close to him. Alps sighed again, shuddering briefly. Her nose was just inches from his.

Alps shut his eyes, wondering what his new owner would do next. His entire body tensed up as he felt her lips press up against his. First kiss. His very first kiss, and it was from a beautiful, and likely experienced, vixen. Alps opened his eyes. She had her head propped up, smiling at him. Alps looked at her curiously.

"Did you like that?" she asked playfully.

Alps, still too stunned to speak, just nodded. Nidaja's hand was resting on his hip now. Alps hand was on the vixen's side, inches from her breast. She pulled him a little closer, so that when she inhaled, her chest touched his. Alps looked into her eyes. Her nose approached his again. He shut his eyes again as her soft warm lips embraced his, but this time, her tongue slipped past his teeth, caressing his for a few short seconds before retreating back into her own mouth. Alps opened his eyes and exhaled deeply again. He reached a new level in his excitement.

"That was..." he sighed, unable to say anything, but wanting to voice his approval. The vixen caressed his thigh again, slowly, gently. She closed in again. Alps shut his eyes to received another kiss. Her tongue slid into his mouth then out, but she continued to kiss. Alps returned the treat, sliding his tongue inquisitively past his owner's teeth. His body felt electrical as his did it, and he withdrew, separating his lips from hers for a second, then reconnecting, not wanting her to stop kissing him. He tongued her again, this time shuddering as she caressed his tongue in her mouth with hers. He continued to kiss her, not caring to separate, even though it was harder to breath like this, and the excitement made him require more air. His entire body tingled.

Nidaja moved her hand off Alps' thigh. Alps continued kissing her. She sighed again and moved his hand from her side to her chest. Alps separated for air, looking at where his hand now rested. His eyes widened a bit. In the dim light, he noticed that the vixen's nipples were very visible through the thin blouse. He gently rubbed her chest, feeling the nipple under his palm.

Nidaja touched Alps' chin, turning his nose toward hers again. Alps closed his eyes and complied, kissing her tenderly. He rubbed her chest firmly, feeling, exploring, learning all he could from the experience. He rubbed the other, and shuddered as the vixen sighed through his passionate kisses. Alps rolled one of her ridged tits between his thumb and index finger. He felt her shudder at the sensation. Alps began to massage her breasts with the same vigor with which he kissed her, paying close attention to her nipples. He almost bit her tongue when her gentle but firm palm caressed the full length of his erection through his trousers. She caressed him a few more times and then began to simply massage him between the legs. Alps propped his leg up again to allow the vixen easier access. He unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. She sighed, rubbing his shaft firmly. Alps moaned reflexively, separating from his kiss for air.

"Keep going..." Nidaja sighed. Alps unbuttoned the next button. She was breathing heavily. She had her head resting on her arm. She silently watched him. He unbuttoned another, and another. Alps almost choked. She wasn't wearing any kind of undergarment. One of her pink, hardened nipples came into view. Alps unfastened the last button and her blouse fell open. She wriggled out of it and tossed it onto the floor.

Alps placed his hand on her warm, naked breast. He shuddered as her hand found his crotch again. Nidaja scooted closer, kissing Alps again. He closed his eyes and slowly began to move his hips in rhythm with the massage he was getting. He tweaked Nidaja's nipples and smiled as she separated her kiss and moaned. Alps continued to play with her tits as he started kissing her neck. Nidaja panted as he worked his kisses down her neck and down to her chest. Alps could not resist touching one of those sensitive nipples with his tongue. When he did, Nidaja gasped and moaned her approval.

Alps licked and nibbled at her chest for a few minutes, and then returned to kissing the panting vixen. Alps moaned as she undid the tie on his trousers. After doing so, she tugged the waist of them a couple of times. Picking up the signal, Alps squirmed out of them and tossed them onto the floor. While wriggling out of his pants, Alps had taken his eyes off the vixen, and between the time he looked away, and the time he looked back, Nidaja had removed her skirt. Alps first realized that when he saw her skirt hit the floor beside his trousers. Alps cautiously looked at her legs, wondering if she was wearing anything underneath. Alps closed his eyes and shifted his line of sight to what had previously been covered. The quivering lupis opened his eyes.

He gazed at her glistening slit. Nothing underneath. Nothing at all. He sat beside the vixen and placed his hand on the inside of her thighs. She spread her legs and laid on her back. Alps slid his hand closer and closer, slowly and evenly. Finally, he ran the back of his thumb against the wet opening. The hot vixen moved her thighs against the contact, pressing the lips of her wet pussy a little harder against Alps' hand.

A glistening stream of semen ran down Alps shaft as he started to massage her sweet spot. Nidaja grabbed his hand, adjusted it so that he had his first and middle fingers in use, and pressed it against a small, swollen place just between the lips. She manipulated Alps' hand so he would start rubbing it in a circular motion. Alps gazed at her face. As he rubbed her, she panted heavily. Alps scooted down and lowered his nose, closer, closer...soon it was between the vixens legs. He held her pink lips open with two fingers and slowly slid his tongue out, finally, firmly touching her swollen clit.

"Ohhh, yes!" Nidaja moaned. She arched her back as Alps tasted her again. He examined carefully the tangy-sweet flavor and the musky aroma. He lapped the clit harder now, firmly pressing his tongue and making Nidaja moan and squirm. He began playing with her tits at the same time. The vixen panted and began slowly pumping her thighs. "Uhh, lick deeper..." she moaned.

Alps stuffed his tongue deep into the vixen's cunt, extracting a great deal of juice, and an incredibly loud moan. She began pumping her thighs harder and faster, and she grasped Alps' head.

"Ohhh..Ohhh..." she moaned, urging him on. Alps licked feverishly, enjoying the reaction he was getting, and wondering if the vixen would return the favor. "Ohhhh...Ooohh..." Nidaja's body tightened up and her thighs moved in short, quick pumps. She was fairly loud now, and breathing heavily. Alps began to pant as well. He was about to set this vixen off, and this was only his first sexual experience. "Ohhh...Ooohh..."

Alps sucked hard on her clit and slipped his tongue as deep as he could into her pussy, trying to hold her thighs still. "Ohh...Ohhh..Oooh..ohh-ohh-ohh-" Nidaja arched her back and shrieked. Alps lapped at her cunt hungrily as it changed flavor slightly and became quite a bit wetter. He licked her timidly as she calmed down, her chest heaving and her body still writhing with ecstasy.

Alps lifted his head away, almost unable to believe what he had just done to this lovely vixen. Her breathing returned to normal and she sat up. She smiled tenderly at Alps, an intoxicated look in her eyes.

"Lie down." she said softly. Alps did as he was told. He shuddered in ecstasy as Nidaja's soft hand grasped his rock hard organ. He could feel it pulsating in her hand. She massaged it for a few minutes, spreading semen over the entire length of it. Alps moaned as she moved her thumb in a small circle a few times over the tip. She tugged at it gently, slowly masturbating him.

Alps moaned and shut his eyes, tightening his legs so he could enjoy the sensation at its fullest. She cooed as she slowly stroked him, using even motions, othen spreading semen over the shaft for added lubrication. Alps tightened his legs as she sped up a little. She smiled at him.

Nidaja slowly straddled Alps, still sliding her hand up and down his solid shaft. Alps opened his eyes again, watching her very carefully as she scooted forward a little, bringing her slit closer to his pulsating rod. Alps moaned as she rubbed the tip hard and fast for a couple of seconds. She then pressed his rod between her legs and rubbed the tip between the lips of her burning cunt.

Alps gasped and moaned loudly at the sharp tingling sensation it caused. It was so hot and wet. She moved her thighs slowly, moving her hands at the same time, masturbating him against her pussy. Alps' chest began to rise and fall more quickly. Would she finish him like this, rubbing her cunt on his shaft? Alps watched Nidaja very carefully, squinting from the blinding pleasure her motion was causing. She had started to breath harder too. She was obviously getting as much as she was giving. Alps moaned as she pressed his cock against her cunt harder, causing to tip to slip inside. She held still.

The lupis looked at his new mate pleadingly, wanting her to continue. Nidaja slowly moved her thighs up and down, using short, even strokes. Only the tip of Alps' swollen cock was going in. The vixen moaned as she did this, beginning to pump her thighs a little harder. Alps moaned, pushing his hips forward to get more depth. She gasped and held him down. "Easy, I'll get t' that, sweetie..." Nidaja panted. She continued to barely screw Alps for a few minutes. Finally, she slowed down and grasped his cock underneath her. She pressed him in further than before. He moaned again as the vixen eased the entire length of his cock inside her. She leaned down and kissed him passionately, holding still at first, then slowly beginning to pump her thighs. Alps gasped as his entire body tingled. He was a virgin. He wasn't going to last. He gritted his teeth.

"This is my first..." Alps gasped as Nidaja sped up.

"I know...I'm not in season, so let go!" She panted. Alps shut his eyes and held the vixen's thighs as she pumped him franticly. She began to moan. Alps started pumping his thighs against her rhythm. He became dizzy..near fainting from passion and lust. His cock throbbed and tingled inside the vixen as she pumped his furiously, nearing her own orgasm.

"Ohh..ohhh...ooohh..ohh-ohh-oohh-oh-" Alps gritted his teeth and exploded inside Nidaja right before she locked up and shrieked with her second orgasm. Alps moaned in unexplainable, but not all that unpleasant pain as Nidaja continued riding him as he squirted his final drop into her hot cunt. Her juices were tickling him as they ran down his sides. She slowed down and kissed him passionately.

"Thank you, Alps...I really did need that..." Nidaja sighed. She collapsed on top of him, panting as his dick twitched and throbbed inside her. Alps held the vixen, stroking her fur, thinking about nice things to say to her, compliments...gifts... He sighed heavily as the world became fuzzy and darkness closed in.

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