In the future, a world far from Earth was colonized by humans. Its original designation was simply C74-A210ZB, based on a galactic charting directory. After a few decades, it earned the appropriately inspired name, New Gomorrah.
Like its biblical namesake, it is a den of iniquity paradoxically combined with centers of culture and learning. Anything is available to the highest bidder - or simply taken by force or by subterfuge. Among the most prized commodity among all races are young human females. By quirks of biology, they can be easily used for breeding purposes for a variety of species as well as for sexual pleasure.
It took all of Mara's efforts to keep from falling to the floor. Dizzy-headed, she heard the bidding chimes as if they were miles away instead of in the raucous main room of Feloran's club where the alien was conducting his latest auction. It was now Mara's turn and the seven year-old's pulse raced in panicked beats as her fate was sweeping down on her with every number cast from the crowd.
Her eyes quickly darted to the ceiling where she could see Rebbie's small pale body writhing. The numerous tentacles of some species that Feloran employed for security held several human females aloft, sexually playing with them for their own amusement as well as for the customers' viewing pleasure. But the other females were in their teens or later while Rebbie was only six. Undeterred by her delicate age and size, the tentacles thrust into her helpless body in three places at once. By now, Rebbie was already a dripping mess but it appeared that her trials were nowhere close to being over.
The mean girl who had set Rebbie for the tentacles up by pushing her into Feloran was no longer here. Shari's winning bid had been placed by a group of kindly-looking aliens who left with the twelve year-old. No doubt Shari was being treated very nicely even now.
At least Tia had seemed happy when her new owner left with her. The alien with the eight-fingered hands with the odd tips had first enjoyed his new girl right in the club, laying the three year-old naked on the table while he fingered her everywhere. Tia had cooed and laughed and had done that cumming thing that Mara had heard about. Then the alien had carefully wrapped her in a blanket and took her away.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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