50 Gold Body Price (Revised Illustration Added)

 

Thwack. Thwack. Splat. Thwack. Thud.

“Hng… Haa… Stop. Hng…”

Thwack. Thud. Thwack. Splaat.

“Hng… No. Haa…”

“Saying you don’t like it while leaking so much? What a funny bitch.”

Splat. Splat.

Moans mixed with gasps and the lewd sounds of flesh colliding filled the space.

‘Ugh… Where… Ugh.’

Serion regained consciousness and immediately felt a throbbing pain deep in her abdomen.

“Please, spare me. My children are waiting for me.”

From somewhere in the darkness came another woman’s desperate plea.

Splat. Thud. Thud.

The man, heedless of the plea, continued to thrust his cock into the woman’s vagina before him.

“Should be used to it by now, right?”

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. S-stop. Ugh. Ugh.”

The woman being penetrated only moaned, her head bowed low.

Serion slowly opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings.

A small torch stuck in the wall dimly lit the space.

Restraints were scattered haphazardly across the floor.

And the man defiling the woman over there was the same one who had knocked her unconscious.

‘Damn it, it’s a Black market den…’

Her arms were bound in cold iron Restraints, stretched upwards and fixed to the ceiling.

Serion instinctively knew this was a place where kidnapped women were mentally broken to be made into slaves.

Just then, someone came down the stairs at the entrance.

It was the Old woman who had given her clothes before she lost consciousness.

The Old woman approached Serion as if unfazed by the scene of the woman being raped.

“Mom, when should we train this one? Can’t we do it now?”

A giant of a man, like a bear, said with a displeased grin.

“Brak, be still.”

The Old woman placed her fingers on Serion’s neck.

“You should at least say hello now that you’re awake, hmm?”

The Old woman’s fingertips tapped Serion’s chin.

Serion opened her eyes and glared at the Old woman.

“You crazy bastards. Ptooey!”

The spittle she spat landed on the Old woman’s cheek.

A moment of silence passed, and the Old woman’s expression hardened.

Seeing this, Brak slowly approached.

His cock was dripping with Vaginal fluid.

“This bitch has no manners! We need to train her right now. Huh?”

Brak stomped his feet, panting.

But the Old woman didn’t even blink, shaking her head.

“No. If you touch her, her value will drop. It’s not time yet.”

At the Old woman’s words, Brak suppressed his anger and turned away, stomping his heels.

Splat. Splat. Thud. Thud.

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.”

“Guess you’ll have to take it all out on that one then.”

Taking advantage of Brak’s renewed assault on the woman, the Old woman released Serion’s Restraints.

“Follow me quietly. I have the key, so don’t get any ideas.”

She blindfolded Serion and dragged her roughly away.

After walking down a dark corridor for some time, she heard unfamiliar voices in the distance.

-This is the new product we have this time.

-I dare say, I am confident that this is a different level of product than anything we have had so far.

-Now, let’s give a warm welcome.

From behind, Serion was dragged to the front of the stage.

Instantly, gasps erupted from below the stage.

Serion thought that someone might be able to help her.

“I am from a noble family. Surely some of you must know me. If you release me now, I will pretend this never happened.”

A brief silence fell.

Soon, murmurs spread through the audience.

“She says she’s from a noble family?”

“There’s no way I wouldn’t know a woman like that.”

“Who cares? It’s even better that way.”

The Old woman raised a small stick she was holding.

“First, let me introduce the product.”

The stick pressed firmly against one of Serion’s breasts.

Serion flinched but couldn’t avoid it.

“This elasticity, and as you can see, the perfect shape of these breasts. And…”

The stick circled a breast and then pointed to the Areola.

“A lovely pink hue.”

Serion gritted her teeth in humiliation.

▷ Trait [Pleasure Lv.1] has been activated.

Current Pleasure Meter is 5 percent.

‘…What?’

Serion couldn’t understand the situation.

It was a humiliation and shame she had never experienced before.

She was certain that she felt no Pleasure whatsoever.

The Old woman’s explanation continued.

The stick pointed to Serion’s mound.

“Likewise, no hair. I mention this in case there are any misunderstandings, but it is not groomed. It is natural. You all know better than anyone how rare such a vagina is.”

The stick went straight between her legs.

It tapped the inside of her thighs, forcing her legs apart.

Serion couldn’t take it anymore and screamed.

“Do you know who I am!? You goddamn bastards, take off this blindfold! Take it off now! You’re all going to be executed! Do you understand!?”

But the eyes of the people were fixed on Serion’s lower body.

More precisely, on her vagina, which was glistening with clear Vaginal fluid.

Serion screamed, feeling something sticky running down her thighs.

She wanted to deny reality.

‘I was feeling it? Bullshit… Don’t bullshit me.’

The Old woman smeared the flowing Vaginal fluid on the stick and showed it to the people.

“I can confidently say that this is a Masterful vagina of the highest quality.”

One of the people threw a question mixed with protest at the Old woman.

“Isn’t she too untamed? Looks like she’ll bite.”

The Old woman calmly replied.

“That’s why she’s more expensive. You can enjoy a different kind of Pleasure than with any slave you’ve seen so far. Doing as you’re told without a hint of dislike is no different from a doll, is it?”

The people nodded as if agreeing with the Old woman’s words to some extent.

Some of them were already adjusting their pants, their groins throbbing.

The Old woman seized the momentum and raised her voice.

“There are only a handful of people with such a perfect body and face. Moreover, she is untamed, allowing you to experience the joy of seeing a live fish.”

Someone, unable to bear it any longer, asked a question.

“What’s the starting price?”

The Old woman smiled contentedly, as if she had succeeded.

“Let’s start with 10 Gold coin.”

The people protested at the outrageous price.

The price of slaves was usually fixed, unless they catered to a particular taste.

Starting at 1 Gold coin, the price could go up to a maximum of 3 Gold coin if all the elements were positive, such as the curves of the face and body, the size and indentation of the nipples and Areola, the shape and color of the vagina, and the wrinkles of the anus.

So, starting at 10 Gold coin was naturally met with resistance.

But the Old woman didn’t bat an eye at such public opinion.

She knew that Serion was the most valuable woman she had ever seen.

As if the Old woman’s thoughts were correct, a voice shouted from one side.

-11 Gold!

-12 Gold!

-15!

“Damn it, how is anyone supposed to live like this?”

“Just crushing us with money.”

Some people expressed their dissatisfaction, but the price continued to rise.

Serion was speechless from the mental shock.

‘I was feeling it…?’

Then someone called out a price that ended the competition.

-50 Gold.

The value of 50 Gold was an enormous amount, enough for a slave with nothing to buy the title of Baron.

“Sold for 50 Gold. Congratulations, Duke Balter Nain. You won’t regret it. Ohohoho.”

Serion couldn’t believe her ears.

Roderick Balter Nain.

The lord who guarded Haigrant, the northern border.

The family that fended off the Monsters that poured in from beyond the border, the Artiel family also had deep ties with them.

Roderick was even granted the title of ‘Marshal’ in recognition of his merits and martial prowess.

‘That kind of person… in a place like this.’

Judging by the way the Old woman called his name without hesitation, it was clear that everyone in this place was a noble.

‘Despicable trash.’

Serion was led by the Old woman back down to the underground waiting room.

The moment she stepped into the basement, moans and the metallic clang of Restraints colliding assaulted her ears.

Thud. Thud. Squelch. Squelch.

“Eee… Ugh. Ugh.”

Serion stared at the Vaginal fluid that was soaking wet under the woman’s legs.

It was the woman who had said she had children earlier.

The woman who had been assaulted earlier was already unconscious, hanging from the Restraints.

‘Crazy… You beast.’

The woman’s vaginal lips were caught on the glans, repeatedly pulling out the inner flesh.

The woman’s face was completely different from before.

Her unfocused eyes were rolled back, revealing the whites, and pointed in different directions.

Her jaw was slack, and her tongue hung long from her open mouth.

Brak didn’t even pay attention to Serion.

He pulled his cock out with a sigh.

The vaginal hole where Brak’s cock had been inserted gaped open and closed.

“Looks like it’s almost done. I’ll get a good price for this.”

Slap-

He slapped the woman across the face to bring her back to her senses.

“You remember how to clean up, right?”

Ubbeup-!

He shoved his cock, dripping with Vaginal fluid, straight into the woman’s mouth.

“Relax. Take out your jaw.”

The woman’s jaw opened, and his cock went all the way down her throat.

Ubbeup. Tight. Ubbeup. Tight.

The sound of saliva and Vaginal fluid mixing and rubbing together echoed in the woman’s mouth.

Ubbeup. Kehek. Tight. Tight. Ubbeup.

“If you use your mouth-vagina well, your master will love you later. Got it?”

At that moment, the man grabbed the woman’s head with both hands and pulled it back with all his might.

Oek! Ogogogok!!!

The woman rolled her eyes back again with a scream.

She seemed to be having trouble breathing.

Then she started to tremble.

“Ugh. Don’t miss a single drop.”

Bururureut Byureut.

As the rough moaning ended, white fluid gurgled up from the woman’s nostrils and mouth along with foam.

Serion couldn’t say anything.

Current Pleasure Meter is 8 percent.

Because she could feel a glistening in her vagina.

Then she heard the Old woman’s voice from the top of the stairs.

“Brak, bring the blonde out. The payment is complete.”