Lucy says, "I'm still really surprised you would even offer that, Brad. But, yeah, you can be my slave." You smile broadly at this news, a gesture she reciprocates. She continues, " If it were anyone but you, I'd say no. 'Cause usually when girls take slaves, they have to be coaxed and threatened into doing anything, and they try to escape because they're afraid of being eaten at some point. But I know I wouldn't have to deal with any of that with you, Brad. You've always known your place."
Jess lets out a disappoint sigh and leaves the room. It's clear she doesn't like this outcome, but she you think she'll allow it since it's Lucy's call and not hers. Ellie and Tasha on the other hand are actually pretty happy. Apparently, they'd rather you stick around to be their friend, than be eaten by somebody else (though you'd imagine they would've eaten you with little hesitation had they won hide and seek; vorish girls are like that).
Your observations are interrupted as Lucy hugs you tightly. REALLY tightly, in fact. It reminds you that vore-capable women are physically superior specimens to men, not that you'd ever forget.
She loosens and then coos in your ear, "We're gonna do so much together, Brad. You'll carry all my stuff, and do all my homework, and help me catch meals, and rub my feet, and go shopping for me... I can't believe I didn't think of this myself!" She backs off just enough to make eye contact with you, and resumes talking, "But we have to get ready before all that. We'll have to move all your stuff over to my house, and go down to Town Hall and make you being my property official so nobody eats you." She takes you by the hand and leads you past Ellie and Tasha, and then through the rest of the house and out to her car, while still talking about her plans for you, "I could just sit on your face all day, and make you lick me all day, every day. And I could lead you around on a leash, and stuff, that sounds like so much fun! You know, Brad, I've always wanted to make a boy lick my butthole clean after flushing somebody. I've never tried it, but I always think it's really hot when I look at pictures of it and stuff. Actually, I could just shit and piss right down your throat, couldn't I? Ooh, and if I'm already sitting on your face with my pussy on your mouth, I wouldn't even have to stand to relieve myself. Okay, yeah, I think that's what you're gonna do every day. Mmm, this is kinda turning me on..."
It's turning you on a bit too, mostly because of how candid she's being about everything. The other stuff she's listing doesn't really sound appealing or unappealing; it's simply the fate of a boy in a world ruled by women, and you're just fine with it.
The car ride back to Lucy's place is uneventful, save for how she keeps talking about what she's gonna do with you. She mentions having you do all her chores, using you as a punching bag when she's had a bad day, and selling some or all of the stuff you own and pocketing the money, and maybe even letting her friends and family use you sometimes, as long as they don't eat you without her say-so. You listen intently the whole time, wanting to be a good slave from start to finish. Lucy mostly lists off ways to use and abuse you, which makes it startling when she says, "And maybe I'll fuck you every once in a while if you've been a good boy.", before leaning over to give you a quick kiss. Yeah, you're definately gonna enjoy this.
After she pulls up to her house and you both get out of her car, she jumps into your arms and says, "Your first act as my slave will be to carry me into my house. Then you're going to call your mother and share the good news with her. After that, you can take the trash out, then rub my back and, get started doing that essay we were assigned in English class for me. Of course, you're not legally mine until we get the paperwork filled out, but that only takes a few days, and as long as we're careful no one'll eat you until then."
