"Sir, we cleaned the mortal prince up and he should be presentable for sale."
One of the men that had a hand in beating Miles to a pulp said to the man with the rotted teeth. He leaned on the table and smiled, a smell of sulfur and decay seeping from his mouth he turns to the man and say, " make sure he is completely unclothed. We want both the males and females wanting him for their own pet."
The guard nodded and left the room heading towards Miles' cell. He grabbed 3 other guards knowing it wouldn't be easy getting the man's clothes. He also knew it would be that much harder getting them with out a fight.
The guard not actually being as stupid as he looks devised a plan that would make everything much simpler. He sent another guard to the alchemist to fetch a sleeping powder he could slip into Miles' food. He would only put enough in to make the man disoriented and easier to deal with. He then sent for one of the more attractive female guards and had her dress down as a servant.
His plan went as such the female guard took Miles his food and informed him she is to stay until he finished it. She wasn't wearing much. She wore a ripped dirty dress that fell just below the top of her thighs, exposing she had nothing under it as she bent over in front of him playing like she tripped. The front was ripped exposing he extremely large breasts.
It did go unnoticed by Miles and as he finished his food he started feeling a little drunk. The female guard smiled at him and asked "was everything to you liking young prince." Miles just smirked and replied by pulling her closer to him and whispered in her ear. "Everything but your charade if being a prisoner. Albeit a mighty fine prisoner you would be but sweetheart if you want me to fuck you just say so, I will be more than happy to oblige." He cocked his head towards he with a cocky grin upon his face.
The male guard outside just shook his head in disbelief on how arrogant this man can be. Being locked up in a cell, getting ready to be sold, and yet as smug as a free man just setting up a woman to pleasure his every need. He listens to the way he speaks and watches how aroused the female guard was getting. She took off the dress and slowly undid Miles' trousers and slid them off of him.
"Good he thought she is still doing her job."
He turned to talk to another guard and told him to be ready to get the man to the stage for auction as soon as she had him completely unclothed.
He turned back to see Miles was naked but that the female guard was on her hands and knees with him behind her, pulling her hair back as he thrust slowly into her. The female guard moaning in different octaves.
Just as she's about to explode Miles feels the full potency of the drugs in his food and falls back against the wall with his sight blurred and his words slurred.
The female guard gets up and clicks her tongue before saying, "too bad he couldn't finish." She looks down at his still erect member and licks her lips. "Some man or woman is going to be very lucky to buy you." She smiles as the male guard slaps her ass and winks shooing her out of the room but not before she rubs her hands over his bulge and smiles knowing he was watching her.
He gathers Miles and walks him to the stage just in time for the next auction to begin.
Instead of the foul mouthed, decrepit man doing the selling it was actually a very attractive female. Her words came out like velvet as she say, "Ladies and gentlemen we have a rare treat for you today. We have us a bonafide human prince for auction today." The male guard brings him to the stage and he is still erect and there is a shine on his member from the female guard.
"As you can clearly see the man is very well packaged. I would actually by this one for myself if I was able to participate. So, what do you say we start the bidding at 100,000 Lytte?"
"100,00" a woman yells
"150,00" another woman says
"200.00" a man chimes
"300,000" the first woman counters
It goes on that was with the last bid at 800,000 the first woman smiling waiting for her to be announced the winner when out of nowhere they hear
"1.5 million Lytte"
The audience all gasp and the auctioneer woman gets a huge grin on her face.
"1.5 million do I hear anymore than 1.5 million?" She waits a few moments and yells "SOLD!!! To the man in black. You can pay right over there and pick up your winnings after you do. Please enjoy and if you like share." She laughs and then motions for the next auction item to be brought on stage.
Miles still being affected by the drugs looks at the man and says "You must have really wanted me but I must warn you, you aren't my type." The man just laughs and leads him to his set of horses. The other man cocks his head towards Miles and replies "I, sir, am everyone's type for I can look like this or I can look like this." With the last word he changes into the Princess who had abandoned him in the dungeon.
Miles' glared and said "You!!! This is all because of you!"
The person shifts back to the original form and says, "I fear you are mistaken sir for this is my natural form. The princess sent me to fetch you I was just showing you that I can take many forms and therefore I am indeed everyone's type. Now if you would kindly shut up and sheath the beast between your legs, there are clothes on the horse, and get on the horse so we can depart."
Miles being quite dumbfounded and still a lot intoxicated does as asked with a fair amount of difficulty.
They ride for hours barely speaking not from a lack of Miles trying but the other person didn't really care for the social interaction. Finally Miles just gave up and rode in silence.
After about 6 hours of riding they come upon a small wooden cabin that has the faint smell of a fire burning and meat cooking. Miles' mouth begins to water. He is ravenous and could eat a whole deer to himself right now he thought to himself.