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 Hannah said goodbye to her new friend and favoured him with a kiss in view
of the carriage that had already collected his Lord.  She went to join
Liddy, who was relaxing in the lounge at the front of the ship counting
money.

   "So is this part of the job better or what?" Hannah asked.

   "I enjoyed myself quite a lot last night, but this is fun, too." Liddy
smiled and teased the jewelled necklace resting between her
marginally-covered breasts.  "I'm just happy I got the first token."

   "I seem to recall snagging myself a rather fancy billfold," Mari said,
coming into the lounge.

   "Pilfered would be more accurate," Liddy grinned.  "But as long as the
client leaves happy, I suppose I can't be too upset.  Also, you snagged
almost twice the rate I would have charged."

   "And here I thought you would be angry with not consulting you." Mari
sat next to Hannah.

   "Well, I mostly just wanted to make sure you either didn't sell
yourselves cheap or hack anyone off with a ridiculous price.  Besides, I'd
rather you not interrupt me while I'm with a client.  Seeing as he had his
cock too far down my throat for me to talk anyways.  You exercised your own
judgement and did well.  I was honestly expecting to hire dumb sluts when I
made that rule.  How was yours, Hannah?"

   "Preferred men, so we just talked and tried to guess your noises all
night," Hannah replied.

   "Oh well..." Liddy was surprised.  "Glad you stuck with him to keep the
secret.  Finding a new client would have caused an issue.  Thank you for
being discrete and not letting your lust get the better of you."

   "Sometimes it is nice to just talk.  Poor man probably hasn't been able
to be open with anyone in a long time.  Had we been looking for men to work
on the ship, I'd have suggested him."

   "As big as this ship is, I can't support that much diversity.  Women
only, and we serve the ample clientele who that interests."

   "Yea I know.  So when is that new bitch getting here?"

   "Oh, she's down in the cargo bay." Liddy nodded towards the stairs. 
"I'm having her sort through all her things so we can do some more
decorating.  Ving, why don't you come up?"

   Ving made her way up in a weary trudge with a scowl on her face.  "What
now?"

   "Ving, be mindful of your position.  Either you are my pilot for the
next several decades, or you are my whore for about one.  If you do not
mind your manners, then I am more than happy to keep you as a pilot chained
up on the bridge."

   Ving cringed and swallowed her remarks.  "Apologies, Mistress.  How may
I be of service?"

   "Better.  Now if you want life to be better than miserable, then I
suggest you try to make some friends."

   "Hannah, Mari, I am sorry for any danger I placed you in the other day,"
Ving addressed the girls.  "I may not be happy with this situation, but I
am here for a long time it would seem.  Hopefully, we can start over."

   "Nope, not convinced," Mari said flatly.

   "Mistress Liddy has made my place very clear." Ving gritted her teeth.
"I know this all sounds forced, but I do wish to make the best of the
situation."

   Mari spread her legs.  "Then eat me, little bitch.  Of course, you don't
have to.  But I tend to hold grudges, so if you want me to actually believe
you're telling the truth, then sacrifice your pride and get on your knees
and eat me.  The choice is yours to make."

   Ving looked to Liddy.  "Mistress?" she asked, looking to see if she
would stop it.

   "I don't require you to do anything of the sort.  What happens between
you girls is up to you to decide.  You made the offer of friendship, that's
all I required," Liddy explained.

   Ving weighed her options.  Having Mari treating her poorly would result
in Hannah doing something similar, and most likely would influence other
girls hired.  Giving in and doing what she was told might be a fun hazing
for them, but eventually, they would tire and accept her.  Also, if Ving
was being totally honest with herself, Mari was an amazing looking woman
and she would have gladly pleased her, had they met in other circumstances.
So Ving made her choice and got down on her hands and knees to crawl over
to Mari.

   Mari spread her legs and draped them over the armrests to expose
herself, having not bothered to wear anything under her skirt.  She gripped
Ving by her hair and yanked her face up to meet hers and smiled before
pushing it back down between her legs.  Ving struggled to breathe for a
moment before opening her mouth to taste Mari, sliding her tongue between
the folds of the sweet flesh Mari offered her.  Ving could smell the man
who had very recently used the same spot to stuff his cock.

   She moved her mouth furiously to voraciously devour every centimetre
between Mari's legs she was allowed to reach.  Her tongue flicked and ran
over her clit with great enthusiasm.  It wasn't long before Ving found
herself undoing her blouse so her breasts could be free for her to tease
with her own hands.  However, as soon as they were free of her bra, Hannah
slapped her hands away.  Unable to see, she wasn't sure why until a sudden
pinch on her nipple made her realise a clamp had been placed on it.  Not
only just a clamp, but Ving could feel the weight hanging from it sway as
her own body was moved.  Soon another clamp was added to the nipple on her
other breast, and Ving let out a smothered scream as Mari pulled her
closer.

   Yanked by her hair again, Ving was brought up for a violent kiss with
Mari while Mari used her free hand to slap the weights hanging from Ving's
bouncing breasts.  She squealed each time they tugged at her and tears
streamed down her face.  Whatever she thought rough sex would be like with
a woman before, it was nothing like what she was receiving now.

   "Give up?  Or do you want more?" Mari asked, finally finishing her
penetration of Ving's mouth with her tongue.

   Ving gasped.  "I..." she muttered before kissed again by Mari.  "I want
more..." she whispered as fresh tears rolled down her cheeks.

   Mari lifted her top to reveal her massive breasts, and placed Ving on
her left one while continuing to play with the weights hanging from Ving.
Hannah had retrieved another toy, and after a big windup, she slammed it
against Ving's leather covered ass.  Ving screamed into Maris' breast.

   "Finger that pussy.  You aren't doing enough with your hands." Hannah
laughed as she undid Ving's belt to take off her pants.

   Ving complied, putting three fingers inside Mari and working them
furiously as she felt her pants being pulled down to expose her now
reddened ass.  Another loud slap and Ving screamed again.  Not just from
the assault on her bare bum, but how her reaction to it jolted her and
caused the weights on her nipples to tug and yank even more.  Repeated
strikes with the paddle elicited a scream every time, and Ving was quite
visibly bawling under the brutal attentions.  Mari transitioned Ving to her
other breast.  Hannah sat down the paddle and pulled Ving's pants from
around her knees down to her ankles so she could spread her legs and take a
taste herself.  Ving was dripping wet when Hannah arrived and was sure to
lick slightly as a tease, deliberately ignoring the one spot Ving wanted to
feel her most.  Ving moaned in protest over her clit being ignored.

   "You want something?" Mari asked, easing the pressure from Ving's head
against her breast.

   "Yes, oh I want it so badly, just do it please Hannah.  Finish me off."
Ving begged through her tears.

   "Show me how you want it," Hannah said, standing beside Ving while
lifting her dress.

   Ving latched onto Hannah eating her out in all the ways she craved that
would allow her the relief of the pain an orgasm would bring.  She slid a
pair of fingers deep into Hannah while Mari gently caressed Ving's tender
ass sliding so closely between Vings' legs, but never where she wanted it.
Her tear filled eyes looked up at Hannah.

   "I'm good for now.  All warmed up for clients.  Let's go Mari and look
through Vings' things and see what we want." Hannah started putting her
dress back down and walking away down the stairs.

   Mari followed, leaving Ving on her knees with her blouse open and pants
down around her ankles.  The weights still hanging from their clamps on her
nipples and tears falling on her breasts.  Her green hair a mess, she
looked at Liddy to explain what had happened.  Liddy, who had been unable
to resist watching, went back to her counting without even a shrug at Ving.
Ving collapsed onto the white carpet of the lounge and began sliding the
fingers so wet with the juices of Mari and Hannah into herself as she
desperately worked towards her desperately desired climax.

   Down below, Mari and Hannah could hear Ving sobbing through her moans.
It sure wasn't the first time they took a woman down like that.  To show
her that the world didn't revolve around her wants and needs.  Expose them
as weak vulnerable people who need others as friends and not enemies or
servants.  A harsh lesson, but one that they knew would see Ving become a
member of the crew and not a miserable, indebted servant.  While they were
looking through her clothing and other belongings, Ving came down the
stairs.  Her blouse still open, with the clamps hanging from her abused
nipples.  She had put her pants back on but left them undone and open.

   "Are we good?" Ving asked, looking between Mari and Hannah.

   "I'm good," Hannah responded.  "Mari?"

   Mari ran over to kiss Ving, grabbing the weights and yanking them off.
Ving screamed with her lips locked onto Mari's.

   "I'm good now," Mari said, soothing the tender nipples with her hand
while passing the clamps to Hannah.  "Now is there anything here that would
fit me?"

   They spent a few hours looking through her things and moving some of her
furniture into her new room.  Given how small it was, some of the nicer
pieces were taken upstairs to fill out the lounge and start to getting one
of the working rooms in order.

   When they were finished, they saw Liddy at the forward door to the upper
deck.  She was welcoming someone, and the girls quickly ran back to their
rooms to ready up.  Fixing their hair and towelling off after all their fun
and hard work.  They quickly tidied up and joined Liddy upstairs, who was
showing the lounge to some guests.

   "It seems that word has spread of our services to the great and good of
the city.  We have some guests!" Liddy introduced.

   The girls smiled and each gave their idea of a cute curtsy before
introducing themselves in turn.  There were five men in total, two of whom
went straight for Mari, who lead them to the newly decorated working room.
Ving was approached by a third before Liddy lead a fourth down the hall to
her room.  Hannah walked over to the last man, who seemed rather out of his
depth.

   "I hope I can take care of your needs," Hannah smiled.

   "Actually, I am here to bring you to my Duke's estate," he explained. 
"The captain said that as long as payment was issued on the ship, that any
activities could be performed anywhere."

   "Indeed that is the case.  I am at your disposal."

   "If you don't mind.  A new dress would be appropriate for your work
there, as any guests without sufficiently fashionable attire would attract
the wrong impression."

   "You want a Lady to be attending a meeting.  Not a woman providing her
obvious trade."

   "Indeed." The man sounded relieved that Hannah had been perceptive
enough to understand, and not take offence of her wardrobe.

   Far from being offended, Hannah was thrilled to be getting a new dress.
So she walked to the door and saw a chalkboard had recently been hung with
all the girl's names listed.  Beside hers was `off ship' while the rest
were listed as occupied.

   The shop Hannah was taken to was a small but elegant one, tucked away
for privacy no doubt.  Most of what was shown to her was quite over the
top, and Hannah wanted something she could wear in style in any city. 
Also, something that would come off in only a few seconds.

   After some searching, she settled on a soft, pink lace bra that barely
covered her nipples, with matching panties that hugged her body.  Over
this, she wore a pure white blouse trimmed with red braid, tight enough to
slightly stress the buttons doing it up.  Hannah would have to replace the
buttons with clasps that could be torn apart without ruining anything.  A
black dress that hugged just enough of her legs to show them off to anyone
paying attention but avoids attracting attention, from anyone else.  It
lifted easily and could gather around her hips without getting in the way
or wrinkling afterwards.

   The older gentleman had been blushing at the `tests' Hannah had done
during the fitting.  She placed her older clothes in a chest on the
carriage that would take her home afterwards.  During the final leg of the
trip, Hannah was given some final instructions on how to act.  Of course,
Hannah used to sneak into noble parties to get laid and snag expensive
food, and knew how to walk straight and not look at servants.  She also
knew everywhere was different so she listened closely for the details.

   Once she arrived, she waited for the valet to open her door and walked
out without looking.  Disinterested and bored was the best expression to
have when you walked into a place you didn't belong.  Not that she went
unnoticed, but she didn't stand out beyond the sight of a beautiful woman.
Inside, she walked down a long hall decorated more in abstract wealth than
good taste, but she knew from experience that some people thought that as
long as a thing was expensive that it made them look good.  A door opened
and Hannah was led inside to a private bedroom where a woman was waiting.

   "Welcome.  My husband is getting ready and will be here in a moment,"
said the woman.

   Hannah looked at her.  Her face looked sad and lonely, framed in a much
more muted shade of red hair than Hannah had.  She seemed like she wanted
to be anywhere else.  Hannah could see the reason.  Her belly was massive
with a child due at any moment it seemed.  Clearly, her husband no longer
found her interesting and thus Hannah had been hired.

   "You look wonderful, My Lady." Hannah curtsied with a smile.  "Surely a
beautiful child to come."

   "Thank you... miss." She fumbled wondering how to address someone so
below her station in a respectful manner.  "For your own good, though,
please do not speak with my husband.  He would not appreciate it."

   Hannah gave a nod in understanding.  While she was forced to wait, she
was wondering how Mari and the girls were getting on with their clients.

   ****

   Mari had been pushed to the bed as the two men came into the room after
her.  Quickly they took off their shirts and smiled at her.  Not
considering her worth any words, they yanked off her clothing without
preamble and grabbed at her.  Yanking at her breasts and her piercings,
finding them a novelty.  One smacked her right across the face with an open
hand.  As Mari recovered, they took off their pants and pushed Mari to the
floor.  On her knees, Mari got the hint and grabbed each of their cocks,
sucking off one and then the other.  Taking one deep down her throat, then
doing the same for his friend.  She was looking forward to what she knew
was coming next.

   Satisfied with his warm-up, one laid down on the bed while the other
picked Mari up and tossed her to his friend.  He caught her and manoeuvred
her legs apart, and brought her down upon his cock.  Being lifted up and
slammed down, Mari loved the rough handling and looked around for the other
to stand in front of her to get her throat again.

   Instead, she felt him grab her ass, and she only had moments to prepare
herself for him to suddenly shove his cock deep inside her bum.  His hands
reached around to grab her by her mouth and neck, penetrating it with his
fingers and slightly choking her as he violently sodomised her with each
thrust.  Her breasts were further abused by the man she was on top of as he
grabbed her piercings, almost using them to sit himself up.  Tears streamed
down her face as she cried under the assault before letting out a scream as
she orgasmed.  Unable to focus on counting, she lasted thirty seconds
before she subsided, but the assault on her body did not, and a few short
minutes later she was brought to climax again.

   Her second round had elicited a fountain of hot fluid inside her bum as
the man inside it was finished off.  He pulled out and collapsed on the
floor exhausted.  His partner flipped Mari to the bed and got on top of her
to slam his cock into her over and over, as her head hung over the bed to
afford a view of the man who had assaulted her ass.  Again, he slapped her
face and then her breasts, each suffered under an assault until she
screamed again in orgasm.  Before she had finished screaming, she felt him
lose control and fill her up with his seed deep inside her.  He pulled out
and pushed her off the bed to lay on the floor, while he laid down to
recover.

   ****

   Back at the estate, Hannah finally saw her client enter the room wearing
only a robe.  "Ah, finally.  I get a woman worth bedding.  What do you
think Elsa?"

   "Most beautiful.  Fine flesh that should prove pleasing to you," his
wife explained, almost choking on the words.

   "Undress her," he ordered as he dropped his robe and climbed onto the
bed.

   He was overweight, but thankfully not monstrously so.  Hannah didn't
mind heavier men per say, but lamented having to literally climb a man or
move his body out of her way to find what she was looking for.  His wife
came over and gently undid her blouse.  Hannah breathed in, sharply but
quietly, whenever the woman's fingers touched her breasts.  Hannah was
determined to let the poor wife know she was going to be the one turning
her on.  It seemed she was getting the message when Hannah moaned slightly
as her panties were slowly slid off.  Far more slowly than they should have
been, as though the pregnant woman was suddenly trying to savour the
experience.

   Fully naked, Hannah remained standing to wait for her client to beckon
her to the bed.  When he did, she walked over and then crawled onto the
bed, hoping he would give an indication of how he wanted her.  He lay
prostrate and said nothing, but Hannah could clearly see him swelling.  She
leant down to take him in her mouth and slowly worked her tongue over his
hardness and sliding it down her throat.  Not as deep as she liked, but no
sense in complaining about the limits of a man she had no expectations for.
He soon made a noise, and Hannah slid him out of her mouth and looked up.
He motioned for his wife to come over.

   "Continue girl." Hannah returned her attention to his cock while he
continued.  "See how she does it!  That's how you should be pleasing me
every night.  None of this complaint about gagging.  She goes all the way.
Look at her!"

   Hannah looked directly at Elsa and darted her eyes towards the foot of
the bed.  There she saw Hannah's left hand pointing at her before sliding
between her legs and pushing into her.  Hannah kept her eyes locked with
the wife's, unseen over her clients gut and moaned as best she could with a
full mouth, as she pleased herself.  Elsa could see Hannah dripping while
looking at her.  The fact her husband's cock was slowly licked by another
woman's tongue suddenly made her tingle between her legs, imagining it was
her womanhood being licked.  Of course, it didn't last, as another grunt
made it clear he was ready to have Hannah move on.

   He gestured Hannah to move up and quickly she realised he wanted her on
his face.  So she put her dripping pussy over his head and slowly lowered
it onto him.  He grabbed her by the thighs and inelegantly mouthed all
around without direction.  Elsa had moved behind the head of the bed to
look at Hannah, who reached out and grabbed her by the neck and pulled her
close for a kiss.  She pushed her tongue deep and felt the gesture returned
as they moved against each other in bliss.  Hannah's other hand slid down
over her breasts, but Elsa knew their goal and lifted her dress.  Soon
Hannah was two fingers deep inside the woman, and while one hand slowly
penetrated her, the other caressed her pregnant belly.  Quite fit for a
woman that far along, Hannah loved how smooth and soft her skin was.  Her
breasts had gotten much bigger than they must have been previously. 
Stretch marks were obvious but Hannah dove on them after breaking the kiss.
Her client trying to wriggle a finger inside her was amused enough for the
time being as any effort of Hannah's to make it better was wasted on him.
So she continued to please the breasts of the neglected wife.  Hannah had
to put a hand over the wife's mouth so her husband wouldn't overhear.

   Eventually, he tired of `pleasing' Hannah and pushed her down to finally
get ridden, not seeing his wife put her dress down and putting her breasts
away.  Hannah ground into him, slowly lifting herself up and down with her
legs as she kneeled over him.  But while she went through the motions to
please the man who wasn't sparing any real effort on his part, Hannah
wanted his wife to enjoy herself.  Hannah ran her hand through her own hair
and bit her lip moaning softly.  Pushing her chest out and fondling her
breasts with her other hand.  Sparing glances at her client to make him
feel like he was relevant before closing them again, knowing Elsa would
realise she was the one Hannah was thinking of, unable to look at her
directly while in his view.  Almost too quickly he finished with a
disappointing spurt inside her.  Hannah kept going until he gestured for
her to get off, apparently having trouble breathing after such an effort.

   "Show her out," he mumbled.

   "Of course, my husband," Elsa replied.

   Slowly, as Hannah gathered her clothing, he got to his feet and left the
room.  Before Hannah could turn, she felt her breasts grabbed from behind
gently as a pregnant belly pressed on her back.

   "Oh, my woman I want you.  I am ashamed that I can't please my husband,
but so desperately want to feel loved.  He will be gone quite some time.  I
don't mean to keep you, but I can't resist begging you to stay a moment
with me."

   "My Lady, you must never beg me of anything I freely choose to give."
Hannah turned to kiss again.

   A knock came at the door and the man who had dropped Hannah off spoke.
"I am here for the girl.  Is she decent?"

   "A moment, Hurda.  A woman's wardrobe takes time and care to make
elegant," Elsa responded.

   Sadly forced to redress, Hannah smiled gently and kissed Elsa again.  As
Hannah dressed, Elsa had left for a moment before returning.  Once ready,
they left and Elsa escorted them.

   "Wait for her in the carriage, I wish to speak a moment longer."

   "My Lady?" Hurda asked.

   "She and her talents won't be available forever and I need advice.  You
will wait for her while we have a women's discussion.  I will send her out
through the kitchens.  It is almost time for other arrivals and I do not
wish for a harlot to be noticed."

   "Understood." He bowed and walked off.

   Elsa showed Hannah into a room with a massive table that, if she was any
judge of decor, she guessed as a ready room for the food from the kitchen.
Where it was placed after it was prepared but before it was served.  She
didn't wait long after the door closed before dropping to her knees and
getting up the dress of Elsa, who gasped as she leant against the door.

   "Apologies," she muttered, amusing Hannah at how many gasps she had to
get through just to say the one word.  "I didn't want him to think I
respected you."

   Hannah stopped.  "Whore, slut, fuck-trash, I have been called a lot, but
I really love that name, Harlot.  How can this little harlot make you
happy, My Lady?"

   "I've been told that enough pleasure can make a woman shake and seize. I
never understood until you touched me and I felt it building.  Now more
than before as you do those things to me.  Do this for me, please?"

   Hannah didn't respond verbally, but she did use her mouth.  As much as
she wanted to make it last, she knew she didn't have time, and got to work
with her tongue quickly over her clit.  Elsa had learned from the bedroom
to cover her mouth and even still, screamed into it as suddenly like a dam
breaking, her juices flowed all over Hannah's face.  Her legs trembled and
she could barely stand.  Hannah stood up and checked her blouse, seeing wet
spots all over, making it cling to her breasts.

   "Here, take this token," Elsa said, handing over what looked like a
large metal coin.  "I was born in Valley Hub before being married to the
Duke here." Hannah inwardly cringed knowing the response Liddy would have
at that name.  "This will grant you an easy pass for docking and work as
well as significant leeway for any issues that might arise.  It is the only
way I have to thank you."

   "Thank you so much!" Hannah knew she shouldn't take any payment for sex
from clients, but a token should be fine considering nobody was around...
"Who are you?"

   Hannah's quick glance had settled on the girl holding the tray of
drinks. She had soft blue-green hair in waves around her shoulders,
stopping just before they started to hide a pair of breasts that rivalled
Hannah's.  A smart maid uniform of blue and grey trimmed in white lace at
the end of her skirt.  Quite a beautiful young woman, but the most
noticeable quality aside from her sparkly skin, the shade of honey, was the
broad wings that belonged on a rare butterfly coming from her back.

   "I am so very sorry..." she squeaked, almost terrified.

   Elsa was equally terrified at being seen with Hannah between her legs.
Hannah looked between them, wondering just how much trouble she was in. 
She gave Elsa a tap on the arm, snapping her out of shock.  She walked over
to the fairy girl, reaching behind her for, what to Hannah looked like her
wings, but instead grabbed a leash.  It attached to the collar Hannah had
missed around the fairy's neck.  She handed it to Hannah.

   "The Duke would like to thank you for your excellent service.  Please
take this Emberborn slave as a token of his appreciation.  Also, poor Easy
deserves better than the neglect she suffers here."

   "Easy?" Hannah asked.

   "Her name.  You strike me as the kind of caring woman who would not keep
slaves, so I hope she finds some freedom with you.  Also, I cannot have her
stay here with what she has seen.  Her mouth is not known for staying
shut."

   Easy looked away, knowing full well how true that was, but also trying
to contain the excitement of being allowed to leave.  Elsa reached into a
small pouch at the back of the maid outfit and brought out some papers. 
She signed them with a pen Hannah wondered where she had kept hidden and
showed it to Hannah.

   "Don't sign until you are sure you can free her and see her safe. 
Otherwise, send her back.  As bad as things can be here, it's worse out
there without a home," Elsa explained before turning to Easy.  "Now show
her out and let her hold your leash."

   A quick kiss and Elsa left them.  Hannah looked surprised at Easy, who
quickly set down her tray and led the way through some doors.  She wondered
how she would explain this to Liddy.

   ****

   Liddy, meanwhile, was against the wall of her cabin with her naked back
against the yellow glass of her bedroom window.  Her legs wrapped around
the man who was thrusting into her and against the glass.  She braced
herself with her hands, more to protect the window than to help her client,
but it worked both ways.  He was holding her by her breasts, frequently
breaking their kiss to suck at them and bite her nipples gently.  She had
already climaxed for him earlier when he had her bent over her wardrobe
with her face almost touching the mirror.  He had been holding her by her,
hair yanking with each thrust, and making her watch him look at her with
contempt.

   Like most aristocracy, he felt she was beneath him, but that's what he
paid for so Liddy loved it when doing her job was so easy.  He let her drop
to the floor and pushed inside her mouth, pinning her head against the wall
as he kept driving it deep down her throat.  Then grunting loudly, Liddy
felt him pump into her mouth as he pulled out just enough to get it over
her tongue.  He held her jaw to keep her mouth open and unable to swallow
until he was finished.  Liddy moved her tongue around, letting him see his
seed flowing all over her mouth before he let go and let her swallow.  He
moved away and redressed before leaving the bedroom.

   ****

   Hannah was explaining to Hurda about how it was common practice to
provide women in her profession non-monetary rewards for excellent service,
and asked if it was common practice with his line of work as well.  He
sheepishly explained it was not, and jealously wished he had been rewarded
with a slave like Easy.  When they arrived, Hannah could see Ving bent over
the railing on the upper deck in front of the bridge.  She waved with a
curious look on her face as Hannah walked by with her new slave.  Ving,
being the pilot, apparently figured that would be the best place to do her
first client.

   Of course, earlier Ving had been taken inside the cockpit.  With the
steering and engines shut down, she could hold onto the wheel while her
client was behind her, feeling her up through the leather pants she was
wearing at the time.  He grabbed roughly, but because of Mari and Hannah,
most of the pain was from their greeting earlier and not him.  If anything,
Ving was slightly numb from the experience.  Her blouse she took off
herself as he fumbled with his own shirt.  Then she turned around to kiss
him, pressing her breasts against his chest.  Ving did not enjoy chest
hair, but the client gets the girl he pays for and he pays for her to want
him.  She slowly moved so her nipples would feel along his chest and move
his hairs.  He pushed her back against the wheel and lifted her leg onto
the throttle lever that was, thankfully, locked in place.  Pulling his own
cock out, Ving started rubbing herself to get her wet enough to admit him
inside.  Plenty hard, he plunged it in and Ving immediately regretted not
lubricating it with her throat first.  Still, after a few thrusts, things
felt better and she let herself moan as he kept her pinned to the wheel. 
Ving almost didn't notice when he started biting her breasts and yanking
her nipples as they had indeed been numbed from the clamps.

   He didn't seem to care or notice her inattention as he pulled her off
the wheel and against the door to the forward deck.  Facing the door, Ving
bent over, holding herself on the door handle as he pushed inside from
behind.  Then suddenly he pulled out and pushed into her ass.  Ving almost
never let men do that to her, and she had to stifle choice words at his
initiative, knowing he had paid for it, letting out a growl instead that he
took as pleasure.  He kept himself inside her ass he pulled her by her hair
until he had her almost upright.  Holding her like this, he moved to open
the door and pushed Ving out on deck, where he bent her over the railings
and continued to grab her by the hips and buck wildly inside her.

   Eventually, he pulled out and slid it back in where his cock was
supposed to go.  Ving cringed at how much she was going to need to wash
after.  He had decided to take his sweet time and enjoy the feeling of
fucking Ving in full view of anyone in the docking bay.  She knew her
reputation would turn from racer to whore but didn't think it would happen
so soon and publicly.  He couldn't contain himself much longer and pulled
out just in time to cover her back.  When he was finished, he left Ving
bent over the railing and went back for his clothes before going back
downstairs.  She didn't realise how much time had passed until she saw
Hannah arrive with an actual Fairy on a leash.  After seeing her pass
through the doors to the lounge, Ving got up and dressed to go see what was
going on.

   Liddy was waiting in the Lounge, having seen off the clients a while
ago. Mari was laying on her belly on the couch in a clean black dress. 
Something simple she slid on that was comfortable enough to let her poor
bum recover.  She was the first to notice Easy and leant up looking in
surprise.  Liddy had been counting money and writing amounts in her ledger
when she heard Ving come through the door to the forward deck, and she
looked up.

   "Why do you have a fairy on a leash?" she asked, trying to wrap her head
around what she was seeing.

   "You said we could keep tokens and such.  Well, here is a token." Hannah
tossed the token Elsa had given her to Liddy.  "And this is Easy the `and
such' part of the equation.  Got the papers to free her, assuming we are
taking her with us."

   "Oh, job interview!" Mari exclaimed.  "These are always fun!"

   Liddy fired a friendly glare at Mari before turning to Easy and Hannah.
"Give me a minute to process this."

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