It was just another day at the Vanejin black market. Hundreds of new slaves from all over the galaxy had come in, some freshly plucked from their old lives, some graduating from sex slave training, some just being sold by their owners for tire of them. Wherever you went aliens and creatures of all shapes and sizes were buying and selling fresh female flesh. Grosque was doing a bit of both.

Being the "regional commander" for the Archanius alliance on this part of the planet, and having a bevy of beauties to trade and sell, Grosque regularly frequented the market. He especially made sure to make time for it when they brought in a new batch fresh from one of the regular suppliers of slaves: Shokushu. He had someone on the island keep him informed whenever they shipped the graduating students off to be sold. Partially so he could better fend off the ADD ships sent to rescue them and partially so that he could plan his schedule ahead of time.

However, this time there were a few more bodies for sale. The alliance often did this with pre-grad students to see how well they would sell as they were. This bunch was put out to be viewed before the auction began so that they could better collect the information from the perspective buyers. The students were housed in a fenced off area, for the most part free to move about, either naked or dressed in a humiliating get-up that accentuated their assets. There were also some that were locked in cages. Inside one of these sat Kathleen Lay, naked save for a thong that was too small for her and a corset that somehow made her prominent mound even more pronounced, arms bound behind her back.

"Ooooohhhh!" croaked out Grosque as he laid his large bulbous eyes on her voluptuous body. He had owned any number of blondes before, all usually fitting the same profile of having large breasts over sized for their small bodies, but never like Kathleen. Grosque licked his lips as he eyed her up, vowing that he would pay any price to have her for himself.