The Wolf Spider had killed his past self leaving a depressing seriousness in the air. The Omen Spoke "There was no promise you could be controlled organically. It was a distant star to see yet not behold. In her great Wisdom and mercy our Queen trimmed you down and saved you from your own tragic mistakes."<br/><br/>The Brother had something to add as well. "<br/>Lo! The proof all must be controlled. Even you could not be trusted. Through her actions you are both together. You have known you were dumb yet did you ever fathom the depraved depths of your own stupidity and disloyalty of cock? You were spared the pain of that knowledge. In her love for you The Queen kept the burden herself. Now you know. You may finally make amends, atone for your sins and lift the burden of secrecy."<br/><br/>The Omen glanced toward his conjoined twin. "How does a mere dog atone for sin to atrocious to forgive? Would our father ever forgive an other man who raped the virgin flight from The Queen fully knowing what he was taking?" He said. He pointed out the sort of wrath Andras would inflict upon a man who behaved to his Queen as he once did.<br/><br/>The Brother answered "Neither he nor we may deny Our Queen's ownership of us. He must try to atone. It is The Queen alone who chooses what is accepted."<br/><br/>They said their farewell to Andras. "We return you now, Father. (Never stop serving our true Queen)"<br/><br/>Andras would awaken more knowledgeable of his past but perhaps not happier for it.<br/><br/>-----‐---<br/><br/>What a strange and beautiful dream the big dick slave had last night. He dreamed he became Anathema after killing the most self destructive mistress possible. He was named Ozymandias, Prince of Gods. He had a beautiful Queen he was proudly enslaved to and a very glorious homoerotic repoire with a brother who knew how a man was ment to serve.<br/><br/>Fun as it might have been it was but a blurry fantasy, probably brought on by the stress of knowing today was the day he was being sold. It was the most important and proudest moment of a slave's life, especially if he got a high price. Today he would finally belong to someone and know his purpose.<br/><br/>Low end slaves might be peddled like cattle at market but this was a silent auction set up like a party for the nobles attending. There was drinking and music. Eight healthy young male slaves stood naked in the fine hall where the influential men and women who made up the guest list could examine them up close. If they liked what the slave offered they would write a bid in a ledger. A similar party selling female slaves was thrown the previous week.<br/><br/>All 8 slaves had their trainers and mentors near them. The slave that dreamed he was Ozymandias was simply referred to as 3706B. He had been taught by his three trainers, who were like fathers to him, that his owner should be the one to name him.<br/><br/>An obese and nearly diabolical looking man dressed in ostentatious richness grabbed 3706B by the dick and guffawed in excitement.<br/><br/>"Ha! Indeed, Indeed this is the slave with the biggest cock here. Is it also the most virile?" He demanded to know.<br/><br/>One of 3706B's mentors spoke up. "Yes, Lord Phelps Dong Zhou. This slave can maintain an errection for days with his augmentations before needing to   go soft briefly to ensure no tissue damage occurs to the organ."<br/><br/>A different one of 3706B's beloved trainers spoke up to say something he had said many times that day already. "This slave is capable and eager to please any gender when called upon but he has been trained to specialize in the loving care of the female body. Perhaps, My Lord would be happier with. . ."<br/><br/>The rotund Dragonblood man silenced the other man. "Nonsense! Nonsense! I have a young beautiful wife I have trouble maintaining the *potency* to please.  This slave has the maximum in manly capability. There is a sorcerer who will remove them to make a Medicine that will transfer his prowess to me!"<br/><br/>3706B's trainers did not have anything against the slaves new owner removing his genitals but with all the slave's skills at being a lover and everything done to enhance his cock it would be a real waste to just cut his brick off and ignore him afterward. "This is a very expensive slave, Lord. His cock is imbued with the powers of Jade and he has been training every day for years to be the perfect love slave. There are such medicines available at specialist phatmacy..."<br/><br/>Once again the large man interrupted 3706B's mentor. "I know that! I don't trust the pre made medicines. If the slave who's dick and nuts went into it has such amazing sexual prowess they wouldn't have been so quick to cut it all out of him! I want the best!" He said loudly before softening his tone. "Besides he isn't for me. My grandson is considered the most beautiful boy in the Imperial City. His potent blood and amazing looks have recieved marriage proposals offering half a city to pair him with their daughters. The boy is very fey, delicate as a rose and seems incapable of performing with a woman. I will solve this problem by buying him the finest man-slave to romance him and win his heart. Then we remove the slave's genitals and we have a safe partner to be there ensuring he can father children with his wife. The slave can do the work. Since he is a eunuch no one will ever be concerned the slave could contaminate things. It's the perfect solution. We get the marriage we want and my grandson will still be happy."<br/><br/>One of 3706B's mentors gasped in excitement. This particular of his trainers was always the most worldly. "By grandson do you mean Lamia Dracul V'neef?"<br/><br/>Lord Phelps Dong Zhou just gave the man a firm knowing gaze. Then walked away to place a bid. The mentor who last spoke put his arm around 3706B's waist. "Lamia Dracul V'neef is said to have the most potent blood of any water dragon alive. He is expected to father many powerful wood and water dragons but he has been delaying all talks of marriage. You might be the tool that enables the biggest wedding of the decade!" They told him.<br/><br/>No words were spoken about the slave's future as a eunuch or the fact he would be romancing an other male. Why would either point be of concern? The slaves genitals existed to serve and by getting ground up for Phelps Dong Zhou they were serving a very important purpose. The best slave has no definable sexual orientation and can see the beauty in even the most decrepit of owners. Despite that it would not be unexpected for 3706B to feel excited that the one he was to belong to was considered very beautiful.<br/><br/>One of 3706B's trainers knew they had all expected him to be purchased in service to a woman. To remind the slave of what he had been taught the trainer asked. "Alright my boy. Are you straight? Are you gay? What is your sexual preference?"<br/><br/>Not long after Phelps Dong Zhou handed the men a folded piece of paper. He was obviously trying to end the bidding early and just collect the slave right away. 3706B could not see the amount written on the paper but the stunned silence and murmurs of speech either meant it was obscenely high or obscenely low.<br/><br/>The confirmation that it was an exceptionally high amount of money came with just one word being said, "Sold"<br/><br/>There wasn't much time for goodbyes but the slaves mentors hugged him. Tears were even shed at the happy occasion. A leash was attached to the slave's dick and he was tugged at, made to walk behind the man who bought him. Whether the slave was riding in his owners carriage to see the grandson or the surgeon first was not disclosed nor even the slaves business.