The automated car that Kiyoko rented pulled up near the event hall the auction was being held at, Heinlein Stars Arts Center. Unlike the suburban mansions you were used to in this city, this building looked like a piece of modern art itself, aka, very tacky and overdesigned. The overly white design, aggressive outdoor lighting, and jagged roof spikes made it clear it was more interested in being looked at than looking nice.
Despite the building’s looks, the people it attracted were clearly high class. The small crowd of people in front of the entrance all wore their money on their clothes. Some cases were more literal than others. One woman in the crowd wore a dress entirely made out of US dollar bills. Though, the fact that US dollars weren’t in circulation anymore meant she probably wore them as a weird retro fashion statement than anything. Among the crowd were also some exotic aliens. You spotted a group of purple humanoids, the female among them having three breasts. Another was a six legged giant bug of some sorts wearing a cape and a crown. Another was clearly some kind of royal with his own harem women, none of which were his species.
It was clear that this event was attended by some very important people, more important than you, the main character, even. But the most important to you wasn’t a visitor, but someone who was up for sale: Izumi. Your focus was entirely on getting her back.
Working through the crowd, you and the other girls got to the front entrance and were greeted by a guard before entering. To your surprise, she, along with the other guards vetting entering guests, is a Millitovan like Izumi. Her hair is longer and she looks more bulky than Izumi. And her breasts are even bigger than Izumi’s and are only covered by badge shaped stickers over her four nipples, the same as the others. They also wore some kind of black collars on their necks with short chains dangling from them, indicating they were slaves.
“Stop, ID please,” the guard said. Upon a closer look, the sticker on the guard’s upper right breast said “ID 11114”. Must be what she’s called. You kind of felt bad for her even though she was your first obstacle.
“Right, I got them right here.” Kiyoko pulled the four forged id cards Ayano prepared in advance from her purse.
11114 scanned each card with a cybernetic in her eye. The scan didn’t really do anything. It was some light lasers to make security look more secure than it actually was. A real scanner would cost more money than Heinlein was willing to spend. After briefly glancing through them all, the guard handed them back to Kiyoko. “Also, no audio or visual recording devices are allowed inside.”
“Oh. That’s fine. We don’t plan on-”
“That includes that.” She pointed to Hotaru.
“Me?”
“Why?” you asked.
“Are you including my eyes and auditory sensors as recording devices?”
“It’s just the rules. No recording devices, including robots.” The guard crossed her arms between her upper and lower breasts to assert her statement. “Holophones are okay though, as long as their cameras are turned off.”
After snapping your gaze off of the guard’s chest, you felt that this rule felt especially stupid and unfair to your girlfriend. But before you or any of the others could argue- “That’s okay!” Kiyoko said. “She can just wait out here for us.” And before anyone else could complain to her, she pulled Ai and Hotaru together. “Speaking of, Ai why don’t you give Hotaru your ‘device’ so she can hold onto it?”
“Huh? But I thought I was-” “But you said I had to-”
“It’s fine, trust me,” Kiyoko whispered. “Every plan needs some modifications on the way.”
Ai and Hotaru glanced at each other, as if silently confirming with each other, and sighed simultaneously. Ai handed back the device Hotaru made for her earlier. The plan was for her to use her superior athletics to get it into position, but perhaps giving it Hotaru would be better since she made it.
Hotaru stuffed the device in her jacket pocket. “Alright. I guess I’ll… see you guys later?”
“Yep, see you later,” Kiyoko said with a wink.
“Yeah, stay safe out here,” you say.
“Good luck on your end,” Ai said.
With that, Hotaru left the group, shuffling out through the crowd to get into position.
“Alright, the rest of you can come in,” the guard said.
A bit of relief washed over you. You and your girlfriends all successfully entered the auction.
Despite the building’s looks, the people it attracted were clearly high class. The small crowd of people in front of the entrance all wore their money on their clothes. Some cases were more literal than others. One woman in the crowd wore a dress entirely made out of US dollar bills. Though, the fact that US dollars weren’t in circulation anymore meant she probably wore them as a weird retro fashion statement than anything. Among the crowd were also some exotic aliens. You spotted a group of purple humanoids, the female among them having three breasts. Another was a six legged giant bug of some sorts wearing a cape and a crown. Another was clearly some kind of royal with his own harem women, none of which were his species.
It was clear that this event was attended by some very important people, more important than you, the main character, even. But the most important to you wasn’t a visitor, but someone who was up for sale: Izumi. Your focus was entirely on getting her back.
Working through the crowd, you and the other girls got to the front entrance and were greeted by a guard before entering. To your surprise, she, along with the other guards vetting entering guests, is a Millitovan like Izumi. Her hair is longer and she looks more bulky than Izumi. And her breasts are even bigger than Izumi’s and are only covered by badge shaped stickers over her four nipples, the same as the others. They also wore some kind of black collars on their necks with short chains dangling from them, indicating they were slaves.
“Stop, ID please,” the guard said. Upon a closer look, the sticker on the guard’s upper right breast said “ID 11114”. Must be what she’s called. You kind of felt bad for her even though she was your first obstacle.
“Right, I got them right here.” Kiyoko pulled the four forged id cards Ayano prepared in advance from her purse.
11114 scanned each card with a cybernetic in her eye. The scan didn’t really do anything. It was some light lasers to make security look more secure than it actually was. A real scanner would cost more money than Heinlein was willing to spend. After briefly glancing through them all, the guard handed them back to Kiyoko. “Also, no audio or visual recording devices are allowed inside.”
“Oh. That’s fine. We don’t plan on-”
“That includes that.” She pointed to Hotaru.
“Me?”
“Why?” you asked.
“Are you including my eyes and auditory sensors as recording devices?”
“It’s just the rules. No recording devices, including robots.” The guard crossed her arms between her upper and lower breasts to assert her statement. “Holophones are okay though, as long as their cameras are turned off.”
After snapping your gaze off of the guard’s chest, you felt that this rule felt especially stupid and unfair to your girlfriend. But before you or any of the others could argue- “That’s okay!” Kiyoko said. “She can just wait out here for us.” And before anyone else could complain to her, she pulled Ai and Hotaru together. “Speaking of, Ai why don’t you give Hotaru your ‘device’ so she can hold onto it?”
“Huh? But I thought I was-” “But you said I had to-”
“It’s fine, trust me,” Kiyoko whispered. “Every plan needs some modifications on the way.”
Ai and Hotaru glanced at each other, as if silently confirming with each other, and sighed simultaneously. Ai handed back the device Hotaru made for her earlier. The plan was for her to use her superior athletics to get it into position, but perhaps giving it Hotaru would be better since she made it.
Hotaru stuffed the device in her jacket pocket. “Alright. I guess I’ll… see you guys later?”
“Yep, see you later,” Kiyoko said with a wink.
“Yeah, stay safe out here,” you say.
“Good luck on your end,” Ai said.
With that, Hotaru left the group, shuffling out through the crowd to get into position.
“Alright, the rest of you can come in,” the guard said.
A bit of relief washed over you. You and your girlfriends all successfully entered the auction.
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