Lost in time - chapter 5-6 (Patreon)

Chapter 3, 4: https://www.patreon.com/posts/lost-in-time-3-4-98981989

Chapter 7, 8: https://www.patreon.com/posts/lost-in-time-7-8-99968718

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Lying on his side on a wooden floor and listening to Master's snorting coming from large bed, Greg thought about everything that happened today. "Okey... I must think clearly! It's impossible that all of this is real but also it feels too real to ignore the facts. " he thought silently "After all this might be some drug induced dream... Maybe someone kidnapped me and... no! It feels too real! I feel everything - pain, tastes, touches... and this damn heavy breasts laying on the cold wooden floor are defenetly reminding me that I'm naked women!" thought Greg.

"...so it's looks like I'm somehow... time-traveled to ancient Egypt and transformed into a woman..." he summed up the situation and lay in silence for awhile "...Aisha... this psycho man was calling me Aisha..." he whispered, touching his neck where the black collar was and g**d there something small like lettering. "Maybe my name really is Aisha and... Oh, no! This is crazy. I'm Greg and no Aisha. Better try to sleep, Greg, maybe tomorrow everything will disappear and you'll wake up at your bed." he said and tried to fall asleep.

Early morning Greg was woken by Master's call: "Time to get up, lazy girl... Let's go." called man, while Greg slowly opened his eyes and tried to adjust his vision. "Uuuggghhh... What a terrible dream I had... " he groaned "I was in... Egypt and..." he mumbled as he tried to get up and sat awkwardly, but then stiffened and blinked several times felt how his breasts are wobbling and are hanging freely.

"...Aisha, hurry up!" man commanded loudly. "Huh?" murmured Greg as he realized what just was happening and everything he remembered was not a dream. "Shit!" he whispered to himself and looked at Raddus who already was getting angry from waiting.

"Hey! I told you to get up!" snapped Raddus and wanted to pull him by the leash but Greg quickly jumped to his feet, feeling how his large round breasts are bouncing hurtfully. "Owww..." murmured Greg, stood up and hugged his chest with one hand. "I-I'm ready Master!" called back obediently Greg, for last night he decided not to cause any unnecessary problems because the man was obviously very short-tempered and quick-fisted.

"Good." Raddus said as he watched his slave standing before him, with her arms crossed over her chest to cover those massive tit-melons "Ah, don't cover yourself!" added Raddus "Y-yes, Master..." answered Greg and quickly dropped his hands, while he looking down. "Come on then..." he added, ready to leave "Where to, Master?" asked Greg quietly and followed after his owner.

"To the market of course!" said Raddus and pulled Aisha by the leash which made her hurry "Master!...Ouch! Ah... Y-you said that you are not s-selling me..." Greg squeaked with a little hope "I'm not told you so. I said that I'm selling you at Alexandria."

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"Where you find her?" asked man with a strong foreign accent Raddus, stared at Greg in astonishment while he was standing in front of both men and trying to cover his breasts. It's good that now he recieved from Raddus linen shirt but still two large nipples were visible on the linen. "She's beautiful. Am I right, sir?" Raddus said while proudly showing his new slave to client, who nodded and approached Greg. "Yes. Nice tits, huge ass..." he hummed and touched Greg's behind which made him yelp in surprise.

"Don't shout, girl!" snapped Raddus "Sorry, M-master..." said Greg and shyly lowered his head. Raddus turned back to merchant. "She's from overseas. From a tribe on a desert island. I captured her on my way to her tribe. She is a bit wild but will get used to you, she obeys well... Isn't it, Aisha?" he said and looked at Greg, he just slightly nodded, feeling how his whole body is flushing red from being treated like an animal.

"Hm, ten gold coins enough?" answered Merchant while slightly shaking the pouch. Raddus's face light up "Yes, more than enough." said Raddus.

Greg felt the seller pulling his chain and following behind him, watching as he tied a rope on his black collar and pulling him forwards, guided by the thick rope. "Let's go, girl." said the stranger and forced him to follow. 'Great, another one! At least he seems nicer...' he thought with a sigh. 'Need find way back and get out of here...'.

They silently reached the harbor, Merchant man's ships were laying on a large empty space, and were waiting to carry their boxes of goods, slaves and food on them. Ships looks like ancient Roman ones with large sails and big deck, big eyes was painted on the front side of the ship's bow.

When Greg get closer to the ship, the merchant tied his rope on the metal bolt on the ground. "Stay there..." said the man as he went inside the shop. Greg slightly nodded. He saw the Roman merchant talking with sailors on his ship. 'Seems that I won't runaway now.' sighed to himself Greg.

A few minutes later, a guy suddenly appeared, stopped at Greg's and, examining him, said quickly "Greg?" Greg froze, looking at him with eyes wide. "Y-yes...", then guy suntied leash from Greg's neck and with a smile said, "Great, follow me! Fast!".