DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 36: Selling A Slice

Vol. 4 - Chapter 36: Selling A Slice

Following her remarkable audition, Slice had been sold!

Slice, the spinosaurus woman had been sold to the highest bidder. Someone that worked for the man who tried it out during the audition process. The point was that Slice would soon be taken out of this underground facility and brought to the buyer. Her buyer.

“I wonder who bought me!” Slice mentioned to herself out loud as she was escorted to a dark room where she would meet the buyer. One short procedure before leaving the facility…

“Where are we going?” Sliced as the many guards.

“Bringing you to your new husband,” one guard replied.

“New husband? I thought they were going to be my new owner. So there’s going to be marriage now? That sounds pretty fancy! I cannot wait to see the ceremony! This is going to be the best day of my entire life!” Slice was progressively getting a bit too excited for her own good. As they approached the room at the head of the corridor, there was a certain shining glow around the door, almost as if there was now a strong light coming out from the interior of that room. Something that simply wasn’t the case before…

Most of the guards stayed in the corridor, while two of them brought Slice inside after opening the door. The strong light blinded her inside, but it only lasted a handful of seconds until she became used to the light. Then, she was finally able to see her buyer: It was Joss. It was no other than this frog dino monster, Joss. He had been running amok for quite some time now, so he could be anywhere, but he was here of all places? How? Why? This place was most for people who had enough money to afford sex-slaves and sloppy sluts.

And right about now, Joss was coming across like a sewer or a swamp monster. How was he allowed in here in the first place?

“You look even sluttier than I thought you were!” Joss announced to her as he first saw her coming inside the room.

“So, you’re my buyer?” Slice asked him. Pretty disappointed.

“I am, honey! I’m your new husband and owner!”

“But you look horrible! You look like an animal!”

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” He asked her.

“If you want to be my owner—that works! But if you really wanted to be my husband—this is not exactly what I had in mind…” Slice admitted to him as she walked a bit closer to him. Sensually walking up to him with his big and large hips swaying from one side to another. She didn’t come across as if she was having a hard time staying in his presence. He shrugged his shoulders and came even closer to him. She had that ‘why not?’ attitude to her.

“Good. Yes. Good. Come to me. Come to me.”

“That’s exactly what I am doing right now, babe…”

“Guards. Leave us. All of you!” Joss ordered them around.

“Very well!” The two guards left. They had no reason to stay. They had so much to do in this underground facility that they were more than glad to leave the two of them alone and move on.

“What was that? You bark orders here? Who are you?”

“Not barking any orders. Only telling them what to do since they owe me a favor or two,” the frog dinosaur explained to her.

“Is that how you were able to afford me to buy me?”

“What do you mean, you little wench?” He asked her.

“No offense, but you look like you’re homeless or something like that. Did they just gift me to you or something?”

“Not exactly…” Joss looked away for one moment.

“They totally handed me to you for some reason! Ha-ha!”

“No! That’s not how that went! You’re making something up! Respect me, you, fucking dumb slut!” He lashed out at her. Losing control. Absolutely losing his shit on her. First: Cynthia didn’t respect her, and her as well, now. He could never win. The frog could never catch a break, even though he fully deserved what he had coming his way with the way he treated The Blue Heart and the rest of his staff a long, long time ago…

“Calm down… Calm down… I’m in. I’m already your slave and wife. Well, I’m still hoping for a ceremony, but this is okay for now. Now, are we having sex here or are we leaving for your place right away?” Slice was ready to leave. More than prepared to do so, as she understood that this was still part of this undercover mission.

“My place? I don’t have a place,” Joss immediately told her.

“So, I was right? You’re really homeless…”

“I am. There’s a run-down house that go to, but it’s not my place. We have to come inside through a window.”

“That’s okay. As you can expect, I don’t have a place to myself either. That’s right. I’m just as homeless as you are. The only thing I want to know is if you want me to suck your cock here first, or do we leave right now?” Slice blushed as she asked him this again.

“Slice! What do you think you’re doing?”

Slice instantly turned around after hearing this slightly familiar voice. It was Cynthia. She was still wearing her purple skin-tight suit. But what was she doing there?

Nene was here with her as well.

She was still wearing her red uniform.

“Cynthia? Nene? What are you two doing here?”

“Her again?” Joss murmured to himself. Not expecting to see The Blue Heart here of all places.

“Our front has been busted. We need to abort this mission as soon as possible. And get away from him. He’s dangerous. You can’t trust him,” Cynthia warned her.

“Pack your stuff, Slice. We’re heading off,” Nene was thinking the same thing as her.

“What do you mean dangerous? He’s my buyer,” Slice was so innocent that she couldn’t imagine her being right.

But then…

Joss slowly and sneakily walked into Slice’s back and grabbed her from behind.

He held her hostage.

“Slice!” Cynthia saw him coming.

“No!” Nene felt so bad she couldn’t stop him before he grabbed her.

“Now, listen to me three you trio of sluts…” Joss had them under duress.