The security guards transported David, naked and erect, down another side hallway. The X-shaped table that David was strapped to hovered along and glided with ease. David's head was starting to clear, and he tried to bargain with the officers. "Hey guys, you don't have to go through with this. I mean, I've seen enough, and if you send me back home, I won't tell anyone about the Daddy Dimension. Maybe I'll even come back and visit. You're not really going to go through with this, right? One security professional to another. Would you do me a solid and let me go?"
But the guards just smiled down at him, took him to a back stage area, and pulled the hover-table upright, so that David was now lined up with other grown men, similarly restrained. Some of them shouted and bargained, while others simple cast their heads down, seemingly resigned to their fates.
One-by-one, big burly men came and carted off each man in the line, and beyond the heavy blue curtain, David heard applause, and the sounds of the auctioneer describing the men and their bodies. Their former lives. Their personalities. Promising that these men could be anything their new owner wanted with just a little Dad Magic.
He heard the men in the audience placing their bids. "50 Dad Bucks!" "100!" "500!" "SOLD!"
One-by-one the line got shorter, and soon it was David's turn.
They glided him out in front of a huge auditorium filled with big, burly men of all races and ethnicities. Many of them butt naked. Others wearing a variety of different outfits and costumes. Gentlemen Dads. Big Burly Businessmen. Tarzan Dads. Sci-Fi Poppas. Asian. Black. Latino. White. Polynesian. The auditorium seemed to stretch on and on, and they were all eargerly eyeing david.
The auctioneer banged his hammer. "This next item is a 38 year old security guard named David Smith. David, as you can see, is an average guy's guy, but he's had a rough time getting lost in the Daddy Dimension. He recently lost his pal Mitch to a dapper Dad, and he sure could use some supervision. David, what do you have to say to this room full of eligible men?"
The auctioneer held a microphone up to David's mouth. "Please. I don't want to belong to some big Dad. You guys gotta let me go."
Everyone burst into laughter. "Well that only makes it more fun," The auctioneer, gave David's cock a little tug. "You're attitude is going to change about that, my friend. What's our first bid?"