The show feedings, where I have to do tricks for my food, are humiliating enough. But just because I'm in heat and they want to keep me "species-appropriate", they have me mated daily by a volunteer among the visitors.
The guy in the bar had talked about an audition and what a career opportunity that would be for me. Now it doesn’t seem right: Feeling the greedy looks of all these obviously super-rich creeps on my body was bad enough, but what the hell are they aucti