ASS/Scream and try to get away

From Create Your Own Story

"Help! Please, someone, help! He's a demon!" you shout as you jerk on the lead clasped in your master's hand. It slips free and you bolt for the edge of the parking lot, where a stand of trees grows right up to the edge. You glance at the three other bidders, who are you all watching you, but none of them makes a move to help you. You hear a sound behind you, like the pounding of footsteps on the packed gravel, and you call upon every ounce of strength and energy you have, your bare feet flying as you run. You're almost to the trees when something grabs the lead trailing behind you and you are jerked to a sudden stop, your legs flying out from under you. You land on the hard gravel, hard enough to knock the breath from your body. Stunned, you lay on the ground and gasp for breath, your whole body aching.

After a moment, you look up to find a fearsome demon standing over you, his long, hairless tail lashing the air and a pair of shiny black bull's horns on his head, poking out of his pink hair, his lavender eyes narrowed in anger as he seethes over you. You cringe and scream, your legs kicking weakly as he bends down and picks you up, obviously much stronger than his slender form implies. He carries you, kicking and screaming, back to his carriage, where he opens the door and tosses you inside. The carriage door closes and you hear him lock it from the outside. A moment later, the carriage begins to roll, bumping over the uneven ground and rutted roads.

Using your teeth, you untie the ropes binding your wrists, and you search every inch of the carriage, but the door is secure and the windows are barred. There's no way out. The carriage rolls along for some time, maybe half an hour, before it comes to a stop. You hear the incubus climb down from the driver's seat and unlock the carriage door. He opens the door, glaring at you as he motions for you to get out.

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