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Intro to a new life- Introduction
By FemmeFatal

 


This is a re-write of a story that I never finished. I wasn't fond of the way it was going but everyone, including me, seemed to like the idea. So heres another try and hopefully it will turn out better this time. This is the new version of The Pet. It is based in the future where immortals have revealed themselves and the other dimensions of the universe and humans are nothing but live toys to enjoy. Some of higher statuses are allowed to live freely as long as they provide a child for auction. Zacky has been sold at a young age and is facing is auction today and must move away from the only place he has ever known to become the sex slave of someone or something. Vampires, gods, werewolves, elves, witches, and any other mystical creature I like or you suggest will probably show up in this magic mash up of misfits. Enjoy.

FemmeFatal

Zacky took a deep breath in and looked at the door, a door he had walked through many times during his training. A door that used to be nicely painted but was now losing its luster. The deep mahogany paint was chipping and dull, it creaked when it opened, and it was loose on its hinges. Zacky used to hate that door, but now he knew he would miss walking through it. Because today was going to happen no matter what. Today was the first day of the end of his life.

Adjusting the white band on his arm he tried to find a comfortable position to sit on the old wooden chair but failed. All of the other boys had been called out for the bidding, but now there was just him and his pure white arm band. He wore a pair of low, tight jeans and nothing else. His pale skin and lithe body was exposed, his small muscles only there to make him appear healthier than he was so he could be bought. He was last because he was young, pretty, and most importantly a virgin in all sexual ways. He had only been allowed to take theory classes on intercourse, but never hands on like the other students.

Students. That's what they were called. What they really were was slaves, either orphaned, given away, or in Zacky's case sold by his own parents so that they had money and didn't have to take care of an unwanted child. He had arrived at the age of 6 and been here ever since. At least the beatings at the academy weren't as bad as the ones his parents gave him.

Zacky shivered at the thought of his dads belt across his back. It had left some scars, but not enough to see from the crowd that would be fighting to buy him. And Zack knew there would be bidding wars. There always were for the Novel. That's what he was. Each academy had one. The Novel was the only one allowed to wear a white band on his or her arm and was kept as pure as the day they were born until the day they were sold, then it didn't matter what would happen to him. And because Zacky had 12 years of training under his belt he had caused quite a stir, though no one knew what he looked like. But everyone knew only those who are not the most beautiful, but the most striking to look at, are chosen. Zacky was chosen for his delicate features, his milking pure skin, and his innocent greens eyes that anyone could lose themselves in. Yes, Zacky was the perfect Novel, and he would be used until someone tired of him, and then he would be passed on, and once he got too old for his body to be used he would be put to work in a kitchen or the house of a high lord. If he was lucky he would get to stay with whoeverwas going to buy him today for 15 or 20 years. Maybe more. Because for 18 the Zacky could still pass for about 15, and he never seems to get any older.

Zack was snapped out of his thought when the door loudly creaked open. When he looked he met the scarred face of Viko, the werewolf who ran the academy.

“Zacky, its time.” Was all he said before walking away.

Zacky sighed, he knew Viko was angry Zacky was going, not because they were friends or allies, but because Viko had a nearly uncontrollable desire for Zacky, like most people who came into contact with the young boy. There was just something about him that drove people insane with wanting, men and women both. Zacky couldn't count how many times he had narrowly avoided being raped.

Getting up he went to the door and turned left, towards the main hall. Passing the doors to empty rooms where the other students had once lived, but were now on their way to their new owner's house. He felt so sad for them. Because he was the Novel he had a higher chance at having a good home and a lavish life style though he would still be a slave, but they would get the lower level immortals who had less class and wanted nothing but a real life sex doll to fuck whenever they felt like. Some even liked to let their friends test them out to brag about having the best toy around. Zacky only hoped his would be selfish and not share him with anyone. He had practices so much over the years on the life sized replicas that he was sure no one would want to share his talents. He had mainly practiced on the male replicas because he was told that was who would want to buy him the most. In this world it didn't matter. Sex was sex. Many immortals married or even bonded to the same sex. And in rare cases they even loved a human so much that they changed them so that they could live for eternity.

But wouldn't this cause overpopulation? You may ask. No. With the immortals came the dimensions. At first it was great, an infinite number of worlds that can be jumped to from ours. What could be better? But we did not plan for what was on these worlds. Some were the most beautiful things anyone could ever lay eyes on, and some were living nightmares. Most had been discovered and charted and categorized in a secret library controlled by the book keepers. But there were still many uncharted and unknown. Though it did not matter, Zacky would never get the chance to see any of them. He would know the inside of his masters house and bedroom and that was all.

Once he reached the door to the auction in the main room he stopped and took a deep breath again. This was it, he was going to be sold and become a slave for the rest of his life.

When the door opened he stepped onto the cat walk and walked to the platform in the middle of the room. There were thousands of people; witches, vampires, demons, and anything else imaginable. The giant screens above showed the bids of the upper non-humans who were in the private viewing rooms above. It was dead silent, no one yelled a bid or mumbled an opinion. Not even so much as a pin dropped. They all just stared. Zacky got nervous. What if no one wanted him? Then what would happen to him? What would they do with him? Where would he-

His train of thought was blocked by a sudden outbreak in the crowd. They all started yelling bids at once and soon his price had climbed to $5 million dollars, it was the largest price he had ever heard of. But then one of the screens on the private viewing boxes lit green and all auctions were called off. Someone had max bid on him. That was unheard of. The max bid at an auction like this was 20 million, I had never been reached. And all Zacky could do was stand there like an idiot with his eyes as wide as they would go. Who had wanted him do damn bad?

The auction master walked to Zacky with a big smile on his face and shook his hand.

“Congratulations son, you just made history.” Then he walked off.

Two men came to escort him off of stage. They had to work for the one who had bought him. This was it. He was going to have a new life. And he had never been so scared in his life.

Ok guys, this is just the intro so don't panic, the dirty stuff is coming soon. I just wanted to give you guys a look into this new world because this story is going to be much more elaborate than what I usually do and im going to try my best to make this good. So please review and tell me what you think. And this is still going to be a Matt/Zacky like the original, there is no change in the main characters. And again, fucking REVIEW or I will stop writing again. Bye, Love you. -FemmeFatal

 

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