Fucktoy couldn't be happier as Master led his naked slaves to the town bathhouse. These people were so nice, darting out a hand here or there to pinch an ass or slap a tit as the naked slaves followed their Master at a respectful distance. Fucktoy encouraged them shamelessly, she was careful not to let them take it too far, and Master's guards intervened if the slaves were held up for too long. She was pleased as the groping hands combined with the golden piercing swaying between her legs as she walked and knocking against her clit kept Fucktoy's arousal at an ever-burning simmer for her Master. And anything that pleased her Master pleased Fucktoy.
Whore was trying and failing to act as the proper merchant's daughter she thought herself to be and not let herself be affected by all the eyes roaming over her body and the stray hands feeling her up as they passed. She cringed away from them, but she could do nothing to prevent the more persistent ones with her hands trapped behind her back. With easier and more willing targets, with Cunt and Cumdump acting much like Fucktoy, she was spared much of the attention. Fucktoy's thoughts were interrupted as a big hand came down to slap into her meaty ass. She squealed in surprise and delight as the hand squeezed her ass cheek. She looked up into the ruggedly handsome face of a burly young farmhand.
"Sutch a nice ass was made to be fucked, little slut," he said with a menacing grin down at her. He probably expected her to try and get away, no doubt used to the slaves of his home that seemed more like workhorses than proper sex slaves. Fucktoy simply smiled invitingly back at him before answering.
"Feel free to explore my tits as well. My nipples are very sensitive, expert craftsmanship," she pushed her chest out for him as they walked, but her comment must have stumped him, for he stopped in the street to stare at her open-mouthed. He got ahold of himself, but a guard intercepted him before he could catch up to her again, a pity.
Fucktoy grinned ecstatically to herself. Just this morning, she had been the lowly Tarnished, a pitiful creature that couldn't inspire lust in the most amorous of people. But she would never think of herself like that again. She was Fucktoy now, her Master's priced sex slave. A thrill went through her as she thought of everything she would get to do now. She caught Whore looking back at her, and Fucktoy winked at the other girl. Whore looked surprised at having been seen before she hurriedly turned around again.
With Fucktoy's attention drawn to the other slave, she couldn't help staring at her naked ass. It swayed and wobbled beautifully as she walked. Whore was a little chubby perhaps, but not in an obscene way. If anything, a little fat only added to the girl's charms. Her labia peeked out below, framed by a nice thigh gap, and Fuckoy licked her lips as she wondered what the other slaves' pussy would taste like. She might have questioned her newly awakened interest in other women, but Fucktoy was too horny for that. She simply imagined all the things they could do together and let herself enjoy the view. All that mattered was pleasing Master, and Fucktoy highly doubted he would complain.
"We're here," Master's words penetrated Fucktoy's increasingly depraved thoughts, and she tore her eyes away from Whore's ass to see that he had stopped in front of a bigger, squat building with a domed roof. Pillars were arrayed on either side of the entrance, and a sign hung above that Fucktoy couldn't read, but the picture painted on it made it clear that this was the town's public bathhouse.
"I am going up to the mayor's manor to make arrangements," Master said as his new slaves gathered before him. Fucktoy was a bit disappointed that he wouldn't get to see them bathe, but she kept it to herself, trying to be good for her Master. Others were not so subtle.
"But Master," Cunt whined and stomped her foot. "Aren't you going to bathe us personally, or at the very least watch, so we don't do anything naughty." She bit her lip and wiggled restlessly in her bonds.
"Some other time perhaps," Master smiled fondly before raking his eyes over their naked bodies, making all of them blush. "I would enjoy that, but time is running late, and my guards will report any illicit behavior." The two guards were standing at attention so silently behind them that Fucktoy had almost forgotten they were there. She wondered idly how they could move so quietly in all that armor. Master snapped his fingers, and all the slave's hands were freed from behind their backs.
"You are still not allowed to touch yourselves, so you will have to help each other. You are still my slaves and must follow my orders at all times," he gave a meaningful look to his two guards, and they saluted him crisply. Before leaving, Master thoroughly kissed all of them and took some time to grope all their breasts, and gave a friendly slap to their asses. The slaves stared after him until he disappeared behind a house, the silence stretching out. Fucktoy missed him already.
"Clara is with me," Cunt said suddenly. Breaking the silence, she grabbed the blond slave's arm and hurried towards the entrance. Cumdump stumbled and looked back at Fucktoy and Whore before shrugging helplessly and letting herself be led, one of the guards following after them.
"Right this way, ladies," the remaining guard said respectfully, and Fucktoy suddenly realized she recognized him. He was one of the guards that had barged into her little house to fetch her for the so-called auction. The one that had questioned whether they should really take Fucktoy, then Tarnished, to the Master. Fucktoy could feel herself wanting to dislike the man, but she couldn't bring herself to. She was a sex slave now, and such negative emotions belonged in her previous life.
Yet some slight resentment lingered within Fucktoy. If Insatiable had listened to this man, she would have never met her new Master, and Fucktoy couldn't let that go. She didn't want revenge exactly. Well, she did, but Fucktoy tried hard to suppress those emotions. She grinned to herself as an idea came to her. There was nothing wrong with proving what a good slut she had made, to show the guard how wrong he had been.
"Isn't this exciting?" Fucktoy asked a nervous-looking Whore as they were led into the building.
"I don't know if exciting is the word I'd use," the other slave mumbled as she looked with apprehension at every person they came across. Now that her hands were free, she was back to trying to hide her nakedness.
"Master won't be pleased if he finds out you've been keeping his property from view. He kept us naked for a reason," Fucktoy said mildly, and Whore reluctantly lowered her arms.
They soon entered the room where the large pool was housed. Their collars and golden bands around their wrists and ankles, if not their nakedness, made it obvious what they were as everybody stared at the two slaves. Every surface was inlaid in ceramic tiles, the domed roof depicting two large fish chasing each other in a circle. Fucktoy admired it for a moment before she stepped into the water, reaching just the underside of her breasts, smiling pleasantly at the other bathers who, despite showing an interest in her, kept to themselves. Much of that was thanks to the guard she suspected, but Fucktoy didn't do anything to invite them over either.
The water was nice and warm, somehow heated, making the room humid and steamy. The sound of pouring water filled the air as small pipes filled the pool with clean water. Cunt and Cumdump must be here somewhere as well, but the steam made it hard to tell. She thought she could make out the gleaming armor of the other guard standing at the other end of the pool but couldn't see the other pair of slaves.
"Well?" Fucktoy said expectantly to Whore, who was just staring at her, not entering the water yet. "We're supposed to help one another, remember?" She giggled as the other slave got ahold of herself and practically ran into the water, kneeling to hide her body beneath the surface.
"Everybody's staring at us," Whore whispered as she glanced around wearily.
"Yes," Fucktoy answered cooly and winked at a couple who seemed particularly interested.
"I don't understand how you can be so calm about this. Aren't you embarrassed?" Whore glanced at Fucktoy before she turned to study her reflection intensely.