Fan Fiction ❯ Ava ❯ Chapter 2

Their mine and stuff.

 

 

Ava Two

 

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“Excellent job, Ava.” Master Evron leaned forward and stroked Ava sweat damp hair, grinning. “There should be no problems finding you an owner.”

 

Ava flushed slightly, he hated being complimented. It made him feel…dirty. Nothing should make him feel dirty, with all the things he'd done, but never the less…A sharp feeling of pleasure snapped Ava back to the present.

 

Evron's hand was on his penis.

 

Masters never touched a slave there. It just wasn't done.

 

Evron was fondling the tight, mage created ring that encircled the base of Ava's hard member. The ring that was never removed. The ring that wouldn't be removed unless his future owner willed it. Every slave in the school wore a ring identical to Ava's; every slave in the school had worn his ring since he was young enough to remember.

 

Just as every slave in the school had been denied the experience of true climax since birth. They were told that being unable to do so made the rest of their bodies more sensitive. But Ava knew the real reason: The mages had been unable to find a spell that properly caused the orgasmic tightening the slaves experienced instead of true climax. They had experimented extensively and come to the conclusion that completely stopping their unwilling students from ever ejaculating allowed them to be trained to express their climax in another form, the form the mages wanted. Ever since he could remember the Masters had teased their slaves, telling them that they were no different from women and therefore infinitely inferior to true men.

 

“You realize once you're sold your new Master might remove this.”

 

“Yes, Master.” Ava whispered.

 

“It's our treat to you, you know. Your reward. If you're a good boy and learn your lessons you'll get to experience release. You should be grateful.”

 

“Yes, Master.” The man was a liar, but Ava didn't care. All he wanted to do was leave, return to his rickety cot and sleep. He hoped he could bathe first…he felt filthy.

 

Evron seemed to sense Ava eagerness to be gone. “Well…you've passed your test. I have no further need of you. Go to Brik, on of those moronic guards at the stairs, and tell him to take you to Master Shin. You need to prepare for you new Master.”

 

At this clear dismissal, Ava rose and retrieved his scant clothing. He all but fell down the stairs in his haste to be away from the Master of Masters.

 

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Brik, the uglier of the two guards, led him into the bowels of the school and to Master Shin. Master Shin was a short, fat, middle-aged man with thinning hair. Ava had never seen him before but Ava hadn't seen a lot of things before. For example he'd never, ever seen so much water in one place. He was accustomed to the slave showers and nothing else. The room Master Shin led him to was full of bathing pools. They steamed and burbled languidly, filling the humid room with soft sounds. Some of the baths were curtained off, others weren't and none were in use.

 

To Ava's extreme pleasure, he was allowed the use of one of these baths. Shin stood over him the entire time coaching him, unnecessarily, on good bathing habits. Once he was as clean as humanly possible, Shin dragged him out of the unbelievably relaxing bath and into another strange room.

 

This new room wasn't filled with water, however; instead the entire room was crammed with clothing. This wasn't the kind of clothing Ava was used to. There were so many colors and strange fabrics, they entranced Ava and he found himself stoking the silky smooth sleeve of an amethyst blouse.

 

“Hmm, yes, that is a good color for you. It would bring out your eyes.” Shin mused, startling Ava. “This type of top is quite popular, too. You have good taste. You'll need a skirt to go with it, of course…”

 

“Master, might I ask what all this is for?” Ava asked timidly.

 

“Silly boy, you have to look nice for the prospective buyers. Here's the perfect skirt! Be a dear and try them on, why don't you?”

 

Shin handed Ava the violet blouse and…skirt/loincloth combination Ava wasn't sure he'd be able to put on properly. He tried his best and had to admit that the result wasn't entirely as bad as he had feared. The blouse, if it could even be called that, clung to his chest ending just below his ribcage and well above his navel. The top was artfully beaded and sewn in a way Ava knew many would find distracting. The sleeves were tight on his forearms but loose and flowing after. All in all Ava thought it was very pretty. The skirt however…A golden belt circled his hips and from the belt hung something like an elongated loin cloth of violet silk, beads and chains. The effect was very…interesting to say the least.

 

Master Shin looked him over with a critical eye. “Yes, this will definitely do.” He added a few strings of beads and semiprecious stones around Ava's neck and hips and studied the effect. “Yes, this will do very nicely. My work with you is done. Ah! But wait.” Shin pushed aside the clinging blouse and eyed Ava's nipples. “You need new rings, I think, a gold one…yes.” The Master replaced Ava's silver studs with a gold hoop and an amethyst stud. “Yes, much better. Ah… You will spend the night with the other slaves to be put on display tomorrow. Follow Brik to them.”

 

Brik appeared out of nowhere, his unattractive, stupid face blank. He led Ava to a room filled with cots and at least a dozen other slaves, all of whom were fast asleep. Ava carefully removed his new finery and laid it out next to an empty cot.

 

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Ava woke the next morning to the soft sounds of activity. He cracked an eyelid and scanned the room. Most of the other slaves were awake and moving about. Ava sighed and slid off of his cot. He would rather sleep awhile longer but…what he wanted wasn't important now, was it?

 

He caught the arm of the slave closest to him. “What's going on?” He asked softly. “Does anyone know?”

 

The other slave shook his head. “Master Shin was here earlier. He woke us up; you must have slept through it. He said he would be back later and to dress in the cloths he gave us.” He gestured to his own exotic garments. “I've never had such pretty things to wear. Have you? Maybe leaving the school won't be so bad after all.”

 

The slave continued to talk as he helped Ava back into his new clothing. At some point during the night a set of bangles and ankles had been added to his pile of clothing. The anklets were strung with little tinkling bells and Ava admired their eerie effect as he put down his feet.

 

“What do you think it will be like, living with a new Master? I hope none of them are abusive. But why would you buy an expensive slave just to hurt it? I bet…”

 

Ava let out a long-suffering sigh. He'd never met a someone as talkative as this person…Fortunately he didn't have to listen to the happily babbling slave ramble about their `bright' future much longer. Master Shin bustled into the room followed by several guards with plates of bread and fruit.

 

He clapped his hands for attention despite the fact that every slave in the room was staring at him, wide eyed. He cleared his throat loudly and proclaimed, “You have five minutes to eat and then I will inspect you. As you know today is your first showing. Some of you may leave us today. Yes, yes…Well, what are you waiting for? Eat!”

 

Broken from their stupor the slaves swarmed the plates of food. Ava managed to snag himself an entire apple and a slice of still-warm bread. As he ate the Master began to circulate the room. He came to each slave in turn and studied him with minute precision. Ava hastily got to his feet as the Master approached him and obediently turned in place as the Master looked him over.

 

“Good, good…I see you found the bracelets…Yes, yes, I like the effect. Hmmm…yes, I shouldn't be surprised if you're bought right away.”

 

Master Shin finished his rounds quickly and with little conflict. Ava did feel sorry for the one slave who Shin lost his temper with. Apparently the boy was wearing his outfit improperly and had ruined it. Shin ordered him taken from the room and whipped. The rest of the slaves were subdued after the incident. They kept their eyes lowered and their voices down, fearing the Master's wrath.

 

“All right, the rest of you, follow me. I need not remind you all that you must follow your training to the letter. This is your defining hour. I assure you, you do not wish to know what we do with slaves that do not sell…”

 

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The room Master Shin took them to was enormous. It was lit much like Evron's bedchamber had been and had sumptuousness to match. Couches lined the wood paneled walls and a fountain in the shape of a young boy playing a harp adorned the center of the room. The entire room smelled of incense and…sex. When they entered, the hall was empty of people but even as Shin ordered them to each stand beside a couch people began to file in.

 

Ava gawked at the people. They were so…different from what he knew. The only type of beings he had been exposed to where his human Masters and fellow hybrid slaves. These people came in all shapes, sizes and colors. He jaw dropped as a towering, winged figure stalked through the huge double doors at the far end of the hall. So entranced was Ava by the procession of oddities that he almost missed the Master's next orders.

 

A guard had appeared at his side and at the side of every slave at a couch. At Master Shin's command the guard attached a slim chain to the collar of each slave, tethering them to their couch. Shin then hurried about the room personally positioning every slave on his couch. Ava limply allowed the Master to arrange him in a supremely provocative position with out thinking about it. His eyes were still glued to the people pouring through the hall doors.

 

And so began Ava's first showing. A seemingly endless procession of potential buys examined Ava. He was urged to dance and perform for them. One man even insisted he sing. Ava took it all in stride. This was, after all, what he had been born to do. He was occasionally distracted by a glimpse of the winged being he had noticed earlier.

 

After what seemed like hours of being poked and prodded at by horny old men and rich magic users, there came a lull in the activity around Ava. There didn't seem to be any reason for the lull but Ava enjoyed the rest. He was shaken from his doze by his guard gasping. Ava's head came up and he glanced around in confusion. The cause of the guard's alarm was soon obvious. The winged man Ava had been so fascinated by earlier was standing before Ava's couch, staring down at him.

 

Ava knew, in the back of his mind, that the expression on his face was one of ludicrous amazement and therefore completely unattractive, but he didn't care. He had never seen someone so…beautiful in his life. The man's hair was so black it looked almost blue and had been pulled into dozens of shoulder length braids around his face. His eyes were…mesmerizing. They were cat slitted, like Ava's own, and such a liquid gold color Ava thought he might drown in them. The wings…they were amazing: dark and bat like with tiny, glittering scales of obsidian and so larg... The man's strangeness didn't end there. His skin…the only shades of flesh Ava knew were the pale tones of both the Masters and students at the school, but this man's skin was bronze. The bare flesh of his muscular arms and chest had an almost metallic sheen to them, and then there was his size…Ava and most of his fellow slaves were in the five to five and half-foot range, the Masters were the size and build an average human male would be. This strangest of men was not. He towered over Ava's guard, a fact that must have distressed the other man, and the rest of they buyers at what Ava guessed was at least seven feet.

 

Before the tall man opened his mouth to speak, Master Shin's voice broke through the stunned silence. “General Zarchast. How are you? Have you seen anything you like? I'm sorry I couldn't be with you earlier, business you know, yes.”

 

The dark man turned to him and spoke in an unexpectedly deep, musical voice. “I am fine, Shin, and I'm sure you are as well. This year's stock appears to be in excellent condition.” His haunting eyes slid back to Ava. “This one here…what is his name?”

 

“Ah, yes, he is one of our finest.” Shin for motioned for Ava to rise. “His name is Ava I believe…yes, Ava.”

 

Ava stood trembling before the strange man. He wasn't sure why he was shaking…it could have been nerves but Ava wasn't so sure. Something about this man made him tingle all over in away he'd never even imagined someone could.

 

Strong hands slid over his shoulders, cupping them and using them to pull Ava closer. Ava held as still as he could as the winged man explored his body unhurriedly. Ava squeaked in surprise when large hands squeezed his bottom hard and slid upward to encircle the base of his tail. He bit his lip and tensed to keep from squirming. His tail was a very sensitive part of his body and it wasn't often it got such attention.

 

“Do you know what I am, little one?” The winged man purred. “I noticed your eyes upon me for quite some time now; I can feel your confusion. Have your Masters never told you of demons?”

 

The man seemed to expect an answer but Ava couldn't bring himself to speak. Instead he shook his head and chewed his lip.

 

The `demon' chuckled. “Of course they haven't. What I am is quite simple, really. You've already noticed my most obvious attribute.” He smiled and spread his magnificent wings to their fullest extent. “I was created by a mage for a purpose, much like you. My creator had a much different goal, however.” Ava stared at him, wide eyed, and the demon laughed again. “You see, I was made to fight, small one, not for sex.”

 

Ava blushed and stared at the lush, crimson carpeting under his feet, mortified. “Yes, Master.” He whispered.

 

Shin, forgotten until now, cleared his throat loudly. “Perhaps you would like a demonstration from Ava, General?”

 

Golden eyes met his and Ava shivered as a slow, sensual smile spread across the demon's face. “I think that I would, if Ava would be so kind…?”

 

Ava held in a sigh as he sank to his knees before the General. Why did `demonstration' always mean blowjob? Why couldn't they just say give him head for god's sake…Ava pushed his thoughts away and considered the all implications of this `demonstration'. He had not been asked to service any of the other men who had looked him over…could this mean this General Zarchast was seriously considering buying him? In that case he had better do his best at pleasing him.

 

That thought in mind, Ava carefully unlaced the front of his potential owner's leather breeches. Unsurprisingly the demon was already hard. What stunned Ava was the size of the man's member. It was…enormous…and horrifying. How could he possible be expected to take this man inside him? He was sure if the General bought him he would not abstain from using more that Ava's mouth…

 

Ava swallowed his fear with some difficulty and wrapped his hand around Zarchast's member. Maybe he was only overreacting. The mages who designed him wouldn't have made it impossible for him to please a certain kind of man…that would be counterproductive. Then again, this demon-man was just as unnatural as himself…

 

The demon in question made an impatient noise and slid his hand into Ava's hair, pushing his face closer to his weeping cock. Again Ava allowed his training to take over and his mind to go blank. He pressed his lips to the crown of Zarchast's cock before beginning to lave it with his tongue. The demon made a pleased sound and relaxed his hold on Ava's hair, giving Ava more room to work.

 

Zarchast groaned when Ava slid his mouth down as much of his member as he could and swallowed around it. Ava used his hand to caress the part of the thick shaft he couldn't fit into his mouth and began to bob his head. He slid his free hand around to the demon's leather clad ass for support as Zarchast began to thrust into his mouth with increasing intensity.

 

Ava gasped around the cock in his mouth in surprise and discomfort when his hair was grasped, yet again, and his face was forced as far down onto the demon's crotch as it would. His uncomfortable position didn't last long, though; seconds later the man above him groaned and thick, hot seed filled his mouth. Ava swallowed convulsively and fought chocking.

 

“I'm sorry, little one, I did not mean to hurt you.” The General released Ava's hair and pulled him to his feet. “Your skill is…breathtaking, as is your beauty. How much are you asking for him, Shin?”

 

Ava's breath caught. He wanted to how much he was? He was interested in buying him! Ava did his best to contain his excitement, but the prospect of being taken home by this…incredible man…Ava felt a very strange affinity with Zarchast. He was just as changed and as unnatural as Ava was and it made the little cat boy desperate to be with him.

 

The pull to be close to Zarchast was so strong and so sudden that Ava wondered if the demon had cast some sort of spell on him. He stared up expectantly at the General with eager lavender eyes. The idea that Zarchast might possible not want him never occurred to Ava. They were meant to be together, that was more than clear now.

 

With a start Ava realized his demon was still speaking. “I'll give you two thousand gold for him and a sack of silver.”

 

Shin's eyes widened. “That is a very generous offer, my Lord. I would be glad to part with him for that.”

 

“Then it is a deal.” Zarchast smiled at Shin and they shook hands. “You know where to go for the money, yes?”

 

“Of course, my Lord.” Master Shin bowed and stepped towards Ava. The Master undid the chain from the couch and handed the loose end to General Zarchast. “He is all yours, then, to do with as you please. Some of our people will check up on him in a week or so. Standard protocol, you understand.” Shin laughed nervously.

 

Zarchast just stared at him indifferently. “It is no matter. I will take my leave now. Come, Ava.”

 

The tug on his chain galvanized Ava into motion. How could this have happened so fast? One moment he was lazing on a couch, bored to death, the next he was being led from the only place he had ever know by the most amazing man he had ever seen.

 

The night air was cool and wonderfully clean on Ava's face. He had been outdoors only a few times in his life and then only for short periods of time. The wonderful, clean feeling almost made him purr. He hadn't realized he had stopped moving until a gentle hand on his back pushed him forward.

 

“Keep moving, Ava, my transport is just around the corner.” His owner's deep, riveting voice murmured in his ear.

 

His owner. His Master.

 

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It would seem some people liked the first chapter…so do you still want more? I'd love to hear about it…

Shin makes me giggle…heh heh heh….all those repeated words…