Short Stories

Eyes

I could feel them, the eyes, they were all on me. My breath picked up as my skin crawled, the eyes were on me. I felt disgusting as they paraded me off like some sort of rare animal.

"This beauty here is a rare specimen! She was bred with two of our most demanded company, she is the combination of all your wildest dreams!" I couldn't breathe as they started to bid, I could hear in the background as the numbers grew. 500. 5,000. 5,000,000. Going once! Going twice! Sold to the gentleman in the back! I raised my head to meet the eyes of the one who was to use those devilish organs. They were an awful brown, almost yellow color, staring into my soul like he would devour that as well as my virginity.

The announcer shoved me toward the man. The man grabbed for me but I felt the heat in my chest grow and before I knew it I was standing at my 10-foot height. A growl rumbled from my furry chest and I snapped my sharp canines at him. His eyes were glued to my beautiful white fur. I stood as tall as I could on my four paws and started to walk toward him.

His eyes, they were frightened, delicious.