[The girl who was a sex slave was a bit too much, clumsy and only found value in making me ejaculate... but as we lived together and felt her kindness, she slowly transformed into a woman. That's the story.] One day, I found a girl being sold as a sex slave in the city. Feeling sorry for her and wanting a little help, I bid on her. She has only ever lived for sex, and she is constantly trying to make me ejaculate. I don't want that, but I can't just ignore her, and my body is... honest. Every time she comes, I get an erection and ejaculate, and it's so pathetic, but I spend my days being squeezed dry until I have no semen left.