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 Easy gripped the headboard tightly as she was pushed against it with each
thrust against her hips.  Mari had been right when she said her second time
would be easier, and the man inside her proved that.  Sliding out and
ramming back in, holding Easy by her hips, in rapid succession.  Her wings
fluttered as she moaned in pleasure with a wide smile on her face that the
client couldn't see.  Smiling because her body was feeling so good at what
she had longed to experience was only the part of it.  Frequently she would
notice her collar was gone and it would always make her smile.  She would
think of Mari and Hannah and Liddy and even Ving and smile even more.

   Easy was pulled away and put on her back as she was straddled by the
client.  He sat on her chest, and she pressed her breasts together for him
to slide between.  Although nowhere near as ample as Mari, she could still
make it work well enough.  Easy stared at each thrust, watching his cock
appear and disappear between her cleavage, wondering what thrust would
bring him to his full.  Mari had given her a heads up on being tit-fucked
and how to do it.  Easy teased her nipples as she kept the pressure on her
breasts and looked up at her client with a smile.  Hannah had told her to
love the client, to forget everything else and feel real passion for them.
So Easy smiled at him as though he was the whole reason she had to smile.
The moment she bared her teeth in a lovely grin of pleasure and love, he
grunted, spraying her lovely smile with his fluid in an almost endless
tide. Easy had to close her left eye as she felt it landing all over her
face, dripping down her cheek and ending with the last few drops on her
throat and breasts.

   Easy felt odd that such a humiliating act would be so pleasurable to
her, but her sudden twitch and spasm triggered by a minor climax of her own
derailed her thoughts.  Gasping for air after her orgasm and her client
getting off her chest, she laid on the bed as her client left.  Her hand
reached between the mattress and headboard to pull out a towel that Ving
had suggested they keep there.  Wiping off her face what she hadn't been
able to swallow, Easy sat up and put her clothing back on.  Liddy was
walking down the hall after seeing the client off the ship when Easy came
out.

   "Enjoy yourself?" Liddy asked with a smile.

   Easy still with a grin on her face smiled even wider.  "Yes, a lot of
messy fun.  Thank you so much for letting me do this."

   "Well, you are most welcome.  Now if you don't mind fetching Mari, I
need her upstairs.  I think she is still snoozing in her room.  I don't
have another one for you, so take some time to relax."

   "Sure thing!" Easy fluttered her wings turning around to go get Mari.

   Slipping quietly down the stairs and down the hall to find Mari naked in
her bed asleep with one leg hanging off the edge.  Exposed, her soft flesh
soon found a finger belonging to Easy sliding inside ever so gently.  Mari
reacted with a soft moan as Easy licked her nipple without waking her up.
Then with her free hand, Easy flicked the hard nipple with the metal ring
and Mari yelped awake to the sight of Easy giggling while still working a
finger inside.

   "So you are the reason that dream took a very odd turn." Mari deduced
laying back down to enjoy the exploration Easy was conducting with a second
finger now.

   "Yes, but now you must get dressed and go impress a client for Liddy. 
She's looking for you." Easy explained pulling out and walking over to the
dresser to find something for Mari to wear.

   "Damn it, Easy, you somehow mastered the art of teasing," Mari grumbled
with a smile as she arose to grab Easy from behind.

   Feeling her breasts grabbed roughly and Mari's pressing into her wings,
Easy passed a bra back to her.  "I've been teasing all my life.  Touching
just makes it more fun.  Now hop to it."

   Easy watched Mari dress.  The beautiful canvas of her skin covered in
ink made her a piece of sexual art.  Slowly she covered up first in the
black satin bra with matching panties, then fishnet stockings and shirt, if
you can call it that.  A black leather skirt was almost the end, but then
Easy saw the familiar black leather that had been her collar and leash. 
Mari had fixed it and put it on her own neck and coiled the leash around as
well.

   "I want a piece of you with me when I'm getting filled."

   Easy wasn't sure what to say as Mari left.  She was stunned that Mari
would wear her collar.  Eventually, she realised that to Mari, it was
something that had hurt Easy in the past and she was going to change that.
Mari wanted to show Easy that the collar wasn't a symbol of her slavery but
a symbol of their friendship.  By cutting it off her and using it as an
accessory for sex, Mari wanted to destroy the hold it had for Easy.  Again
Easy smiled.  She laid down on the bed still warm from Mari with her chest
against the mattress, letting her wings flutter.  She didn't mind sharing a
room with Mari until she could get her own bed.  Easy slid a hand under her
and put the two fingers that had been in Mari inside herself.  She moaned
as she thought off Mari wearing her collar as she took a man inside her.

   Hannah nodded at Mari as she left her room and grinned at her outfit. 
Keeping an eye on the dock workers shifting materials into the cargo bay,
Hannah had to make sure they did so quietly enough not to disturb clients.
While she and Liddy had been in bed with a client in her room, they had
been making a lot of noise.  Given that it was on the opposite side of the
ship, it demanded some supervision.  Wearing the most conservative outfit
she could, a thick blouse and leather pants she took from Ving, she was
still distracting the workers.  They always stared at her tits or ass
despite not having any skin on display.  One had even grabbed her left
breast and asked how much he owed her.  His laugh had only just started
when Hannah had countered his grab and broke his wrist as she yanked him to
the floor next to her.  Hannah stood next to him and told his friends to
drag their friend away or else the price to be in her presence would be
more expensive than they could afford.  While still staring at her, they
stopped complaining when she told them to be quieter and more careful.  She
sighed.  The client hadn't minded the noise thankfully, but Liddy was to
put out to give her focus with her tongue.  Liddy had been rammed from
behind by the client as her face was planted between Hannah's legs.  When
the client had left, Hannah told Liddy she would take care of things and
let her keep working with the clients.

   Upstairs, Liddy was sitting with a uniformed officer as Mari walked in,
stunning them with her outfit.  Liddy recovered first to introduce them.

   "This here is Mari.  Mari, this is Sgt.  Lorn from the city guard.  This
fine officer has been sent to bring you in for some `questioning' by the
captain of the guard," Liddy explained to Mari, who took the hint.

   Mari extended her arms forward with her wrists together.  "I'm ready
when you are."

   The sergeant gave a quick nod to Liddy in approval and escorted Mari off
the ship.  Liddy wanted to go check on the workers, but Hannah had
succeeded in keeping them quiet, and she didn't want to undermine her trust
in Hannah by micromanaging her.  The noise she did hear was a loud moan and
scream that made Liddy shake her head at how insatiable Easy was turning
out to be.  She was going to need to invest in some sort of sound proofing
for the walls.  Enough money had been made to pay for getting the work
rooms fixed up and Liddy was working on the designs for the mirror array
she wanted to install to observe what happened in them.  Despite what
Hannah and Mari had suggested, Liddy didn't want to do `themed' rooms for
now.  They would all be the same, more or less, until she had money to
spend on it.  For now, everything went towards making everything look
presentable.  New panels for various walls, paintings and flowers, carpet
and flooring.  Soon she hoped to be able to stain the hull and make it look
brand new.  Sinks for washing the sheets were what Hannah was supervising
the delivery of at the moment.  New ones that apparently did the washing
for you.

   Ving entered the lounge from the docking ramp.  "Well that was fun," she
stated, sitting down in a chair.

   "Things go well with the client?" Liddy asked her most reluctant worker.

   "Clients, plural.  Who knew one man getting married made him and his
friends so damn horny.  Eight men.  Fun sure, but it just kept going." Ving
sighed as she stood back up to fetch herself a drink.

   "Well, that happens.  At least you got paid for it.  Last marriage I
celebrated lasted a whole weekend with those men, and I wasn't paid.  Also,
there were twelve of them.  All I got out of it was a pretty dress to wear
to the ceremony."

   "So what you are saying is that no matter what I have to complain about,
I won't ever have it as bad as you did?" Ving asked, sitting back down and
taking a sip.

   "More or less.  Seeing clients is your choice.  Not a good choice but
the best available.  Now, I appreciate you not saying anything in front of
the other girls, but you might get along with everyone better if you
adopted a different attitude.  You aren't a racer anymore, you are a
harlot, but it doesn't mean you can't have that hotshot flare you did when
you raced."

   "I... haven't thought about it that way," Ving admitted.  "Keep my
celebrity status but for my skills in bed," she spoke aloud to herself. 
"Alright, I can do that.  Doesn't matter what track I fly, I fly it as best
as I can, with style.  Only instead of flying tracks, I'm fucking clients."

   "Glad you are coming around."

   "Today was still as mediocre as flying a qualifying heat," Ving smirked.

   Hannah walked up the stairs and into the lounge stripping off her shirt
that had a few drops of blood on it.

   "You would think that a broken nose was a strong enough message to not
take liberties with a woman, but no." Hannah held up her shirt to examine
the blood and sweaty palm print where her breast was.  "Then I had to go
ahead and break another man's wrist and give him a hoof to the balls."
Hannah set down the top and put her hands on her lower back to stretch out,
pushing her chest forward.

   Ving watched her bra strain to contain her breasts and felt more turned
on than she had been with the men who had been keeping her busy for the
last while.  Ving watched her slowly tussle her red hair that had been done
up and now left to fall on her shoulders.  Almost long enough to cover her
breasts but not quite.  Ving didn't realise but Hannah saw that the pilot
had moved her hands down between her legs.  Hannah watched Ving pressing
between her legs where there had been eight men taking turns just a short
while ago.

   Liddy cocked a wry smile glancing at Ving.  She couldn't blame Ving for
getting wet at a moments notice, looking at Hannah who now was teasing Ving
more by relieving herself of her pants.  Her own panties were slowly
getting wet watching both women.  Then suddenly she snapped her fingers to
get the girls attention.

   A man knocked at the door and Liddy quickly went to let him in while
Ving sat properly instead of with her legs spread.  Hannah hid her dirty
top and simply lounged on a couch perfectly comfortable in her bra and
panties.  The new client walked in and spoke in hushed tones with Liddy. 
Not quite embarrassed, but he seemed to really want to get past payment and
pretend that it was his looks that were getting him laid.  Liddy took his
money and he wasted no time mounting Hannah on the couch.

   Ving watched as he grabbed her by the breasts, sliding his hands under
the bra, and pushing his fingers deep into her flesh as he gripped tightly.
Hannah pulled her bra up to reveal them and soon had his teeth biting into
her almost gently, but not quite.  Awkwardly, Hannah stripped the man on
top of her as best as she could but he was too focused on her to make it
easy.  As she finally grabbed a hold of him and felt him already hard,
Hannah was about to guide it inside her when he pulled her onto the floor.
Hannah was kneeling before him and got the hint to open wide as he grabbed
her by the hair and pulled her down roughly.  Most women can't take a man
deep at all let alone so suddenly, but most men have no idea.  Hannah was a
pro at it, so he would still remain ignorant.  The angle wasn't the best,
but he seemed to enjoy it well enough for the short while it lasted. 
Pulled up and spun around, Hannah sat on his lap with her legs together,
making the penetration inside her as tight as possible for him.  Her
panties down around her ankles, she kicked them off while looking at Ving.

   Ving mimicked the grip on Hannah's hair by yanking her own green locks
while her other hand held onto her hip in the same way as the client held
onto Hannah.  As she bounced with each penetration, Hannah watched Ving
staring at her breasts as they bounced with her.  He grabbed Hannah by the
thighs and she spread her legs wide and open, affording Ving a perfect view
of his flesh disappearing inside Hannah.  Repositioning herself with her
feet on the couch, Hannah was able to put more of her own weight into the
bouncing so the client could feel himself deeper inside her.  That wasn't
enough, as he grabbed Hannah roughly by the breasts to lift her with them
before pulling her back down faster.  Adapting to his rhythm so the abuse
on her breasts was lessened, Hannah gasped at each painful penetration
inside her.  Gasping with her and abusing her own breasts, now open for all
to see, Ving was bucking her hips against nothing while watching Hannah.

   Liddy was counting the money and sorting out the bills, amused at Ving
who seemed to have been totally unaware at her preference for women.

   Keeping himself inside Hannah, the client flipped her face down on the
couch with both of them having one leg on the floor, he held her by the
hips and began to buck against her.  Hannah timed her own movements to make
each impact stronger.  Reaching down to grab her by the hair again, he
forced Hannah to hold her head as far back as she could.  While she did so,
she was looking at Ving who was madly trying to pull off her belt and undo
her pants.  Before she could, a deep rumble of a growl and grunt told
everyone Hannah was taking his seed inside her.  His thrusting slowed down
and he let go of her hair.  Hannah rubbed her belly, looking at Ving, to
hint at what she felt being pumped into her.

   Ving shuddered quietly before Liddy came over and helped her do her top
back up.  They both looked proper and pretty when he finally looked around
and slowly pulled himself from Hannah.  The soft slurp from their flesh
parting made Ving gasp quietly.  They watched the man redress and give a
polite nod before walking off.  Never having bothered to talk with the
woman he had just paid for.

   Hannah remained resting on the couch with her bum in the air.

   "Oh, go ahead, Ving." Hannah sighed.

   She had planned to say more, but Ving was on her knees behind her with
her tongue hard at work.  Hannah moaned, feeling Ving clean her out and
very slowly lifted her one leg over Ving's head so that she could lay on
her back and watch as the mess of green hair between her legs move.  When
Hannah was sure Ving was as done as she could be, Hannah grabbed her by the
hair and pulled her up for a kiss.  Hannah tasted herself and the client on
Ving's lips and quickly moved to unbutton her blouse.  Ving squealed as she
felt her breasts pushing against Hannah's.  Enjoying the kiss a little
longer, Hannah ended it by pushing Ving to the floor.

   "Well, that was fun.  We should do it again sometime," Hannah teased,
before grabbing her clothing and heading downstairs.

   Ving was shocked to again be denied by Hannah.  She felt a few tears
drop onto her breasts before she realised she was crying.  Taking the
stairs down after Hannah, she burst into her own room and collapsed on the
bed.  She lay looking up at the roof before putting her arm over her face
to cover her eyes.  Suddenly her pants were gone.  Ving was startled as she
looked to see Hannah naked in her doorway holding her pants.

   "I think the time has come," Hannah said with a smile.

   Ving was puzzled how Hannah had gotten her pants off so quickly, but
decided she didn't care the moment her legs were forced apart to allow
Hannah access.  She couldn't hold back at all as the very first touch made
her scream and flex.  Ving could hear Hannah giggle as she kept at it.  Not
wasting a drop, Hannah kept Ving going for almost a full minute before
finally letting her relax and breathe, but only for as long as it took
Hannah to get a kiss.  Hannah rested her body on Ving as their kiss closed
their lips.  Ving felt the beautiful tongue that had been inside her play
with her own as she tasted herself on it.  Again their breasts were
touching, and with one hand deep in Hannah's hair holding her head to hers,
the other filled the void between the legs of the woman on top of her. 
Soon, Ving felt Hannah sliding her own fingers inside her.

   "I think I figured it out," Hannah interrupted her kiss to say.

   "What?" Ving gasped, feeling Hannah wriggle three fingers inside her.

   "Why you see being with men as work and fall to pieces every time we
touch.  You prefer women."

   "That doesn't make sense.  You are just that good at it.  Doesn't mean
anything."

   "Well, true, I am that good.  But I wasn't touching you while I was with
my client just now.  I just held my ass in the air when you were
desperately cleaning me out."

   "But I like men.  That's what's normal and I enjoy it."

   "Oh, Ving, normal is just the statistical average.  Not a rule-book you
need to follow.  And enjoying both is perfectly acceptable.  I do, but as
much as I love this..." Hannah paused to grind her hips against Ving's
fingers as she put a fourth inside her.  "I prefer men a bit more.  So you
can enjoy men, but prefer women."

   "We don't get any female clients."

   "Not yet, but I doubt Liddy missed how you react to a female touch, so
if we get any, they will be sent to you first.  Besides, it's not like this
ship is some kind of convent.  Between ports we get bored.  Hell, I just
got fucked and filled and I'm still horny enough to want this.  So you
won't go lacking."

   "I suppose.  I've shared men with women before, but they felt like
competition and didn't want me.  I've never been with one like this.  I
didn't think it made any sense.  That it just felt different like any taboo
that we are told is wrong.  I did all sorts of things to see if it made me
feel like this.  I took every Emberborn slave I could sneak some time with,
but they were all men.  I admit a thrill of being with a man who mounted me
like an animal and it felt amazing getting pumped full of..." Ving gagged
as Hannah finally fit her whole fist inside her.

   "I can understand that.  But it just doesn't compare to this does it?"
Hannah asked, nibbling on Ving's breasts as she slowly worked her fist
inside her after pulling out.

   "No," Ving squeaked as Hannah yanked her fist out again for another
thrust.

   They didn't talk much more as Ving was too lost in the sensation, and
Hannah put her mouth to better use.

   Unfortunately, things would soon get interrupted by some new clients who
kept them busy while Mari was being locked in a cell.

   ****

   In the cell, catching Mari by surprise, was another woman.  Sitting on
the bed, she was an exceptionally petite girl but with a bust that left no
doubt of her womanhood.  She looked up at Mari, surprised and intimidated.
Blushing, she looked back down at her feet.  Wearing a plain brown skirt
with a simple white blouse, the brown-haired woman failed utterly at
avoiding the adorably-sexy look.  The brown braids coiled around her head,
covering her ears and running down her back.

   "So." Mari started.  "What are you in for?"

   "I..." She paused embarrassed.  "I got arrested for prostitution."

   Mari stared for a moment to decided if she meant she had been hired like
her or really was arrested.  The woman seemed genuine to Mari, so she sat
next to her.

   "So did I.  Did you know it was illegal before you did it?" Mari asked
with a warm smile.

   "Yes." She sighed.  "I was just so desperate for companionship and
money. You?"

   "Sex is amazing and getting money for it is like, the best deal ever. 
You just need to do it legally."

   "How?" She asked confused and surprised.

   "Get paid on a ship.  The way it works is that a ship captain is the law
on the ship.  So as long as they say it's okay then it's fine.  Ships are
like their own miniature states.  Doesn't matter where they are docked,
they get seen as their own law.  So as long as money doesn't change hands
off the ship you are fine.  That's how we do it."

   "We?"

   "Yes.  My friend Hannah and I got hired to work for a woman getting paid
to get laid.  We live on her ship and travel to ports for clients.  Still
rather new, but we already got a few more women since we started." Mari
paused "Oh, by the way.  My name is Mari."

   "Emma.  I wish I had known all that before.  But I still would have had
to do it.  Don't get to eat terribly often and nobody hires me for
legitimate work."

   "Why is that?" Mari asked, just as a door slammed open down the hall. 
"Keep in the corner over there and try to look mildly interested."

   Emma went over to the corner that had been indicated to her and tried to
act as she was told.  Footsteps came closer down the hall, and soon a
muscular man who seemed to have spent too much time behind a desk came into
view.  Mari lamented not meeting the man in his prime but knew the extra
flesh hid a well-built form.  The door slammed open, controlled by a switch
by someone out of view.  His eyes darted between Emma and Mari, slightly
confused.

   "New girl." she nodded towards Emma, "Just here to learn and enjoy,"
Mari explained with a smile.

   Thankfully he bought it and grinned, focusing totally on Mari.  "More
slum trash like you eh?  All you ever do is fill our cells.  Should put
scum like you to work."

   The trick to having an aggressive and adversarial attitude as a prelude
to sex is to never make any insults personal.  "Oh really?  What did you
have in mind?  Sweeping your floors?  Shining your shoes?" Insult his
weight or his duty and he goes from playfully angry to really angry.

   "I'd tell you to shut your mouth or I will shut it for you, but I'm
going to need it open nice and wide," he retorted, pulling his belt off.

   "Hey back off!" Mari shouted.  "You can't make me do anything like
that."

   "That's what you think," he said, grabbing Mari by the throat and
pushing her onto the bed.

   The belt looped over her hands and around the bed frame, pinning them in
place.  Mari squirmed and kicked, but he quickly put his left knee over
Mari and while half-kneeling on the bed, he had her pinned.

   "If you still want teeth by the end, you won't bite," he said, pulling
his pants open enough to bring out what he quickly shoved into Mari's
mouth.

   Grabbing her by the hair, he violently shook her head back and forth,
laughing every time she gagged.  Mari was having trouble even getting a
breath in and was loving it all.  He wouldn't have an issue violating
between her legs when he was ready, she was more than wet enough already.
Both of his hands were on the back of her skull just to bring it against
him harder and faster.  Emma watched in horror as he finally got off her
chest and allowed her to breathe.  As Mari choked and coughed, trying to
draw full lungfuls of air, the client took off his pants and shirt to stand
naked over her shaking form.  He lifted her fishnet top and her bra to
reveal the massive soft breasts with the gleaming rings piercing the
nipples.  Two hard slaps shocked Mari to scream in pain as he so quickly
struck both breasts.  He slapped her face when she tried to roll over and
shield them.  Back fully on her back, he lashed out again on her right and
then left.  Tears running down her cheeks, Mari orgasmed and screamed while
sobbing.  What little flesh lacked ink on her breasts was turning red.

   "Well, damn," he mumbled, caught off guard at just how rough he was and
how much she liked it.

   Almost feeling guilty, he switched tactics by getting on his knees and
sucking her nipples while firmly grabbing her tits.  Mari was always the
most sensitive to her nipples during a climax, it kept her going just as
she thought it was ending.  Unable to wait any longer, the client got back
up and lifted her skirt to reveal the soaking black panties he soon ripped
off.  After enough expensive experience with torn clothing, Mari sensibly
made as much of her wardrobe able to be torn away as possible.  Her legs
were forcibly spread and she flinched as she saw the hand rise.  Her short
squeal preceded a massive strike with an open hand between her legs.  Mari
tried to close her legs the moment he struck, but he was using his own to
keep hers spread and he struck again.  Screaming like she was being
stabbed, Mari begged him to stop.  It actually caught her by surprise that
she would seriously utter the words, but it really was terribly painful for
her.  Of course, he thought she was just playing the role and enjoying it
as much as she had been.  Two more strikes and Mari was surprised to find
her climaxing in terror.  At first, she thought she might be bleeding, but
the gushing fluids squirting out of her were simply the product of her
first experience squirting like she had seen other women do.  She laughed
at the revelation and enjoyed the sting and pleasure of the new experience.


   "I really didn't think you would be enjoying this more than me." The
client chuckled as he pulled his belt off the bed frame.

   He bound Mari to the bars on the cell door and lifted her up so that he
could watch her eyes as he lowered her down onto him.  Mari let out a soft
moan as he slid inside.  So numb she couldn't feel him until he penetrated
her deeply enough.  Bucking into her pinned against the bars, the clang of
metal sounded each time he slammed her against them.  His arms tucked under
and around her legs to grab her breasts, he marvelled at her flexibility.
Emma looked on as he assaulted her until he groaned loudly.  Soon, she
could see dripping coming from where he was pumping his seed into her. 
Finished, he pulled out slowly, smiling at Mari before grabbing his uniform
and leaving Mari bound to the bars as he redressed.  Only at the end did he
take back his belt to let her drop to the floor.

   Emma watched him leave before going over to Mari.  "Are you okay?"

   "Quite so.  Might need some help walking and dressing, but yeah," Mari
whispered.

   She kneeled there on the floor, letting him leak out of her as Emma
helped her pull her bra back down with her top soon after.  Anything
touching hurt her much-abused breasts, but Mari slowly stood up and took
her panties from Emma who had fetched them.  Putting them back on and
pushing her skirt back down, she held on to Emma as they walked down the
hall towards the exit.

   "I don't know if I'm allowed to leave the cell," Emma whispered.

   "Of course you are.  We work together and now we are done.  Just follow
my lead and let me do the talking."

   They got to the end of the hall and were greeted by an officer who
undoubtedly heard everything.

   "I'm supposed to let you go," he said to Mari before glancing at Emma.
"I was only told there would be one."

   "The chief hired entertainment.  That's us.  Let's go."

   "She is noted as having been charged," he said looking at his papers.

   "Check to see what for.  Then ask yourself why I was here.  Then figure
out how to explain to the chief that his activities gets known because
someone else was stupid enough to write anything down.  Not your fault, but
you don't want to be the one paying for it."

   "Right." He sighed, angrily looking around.  "Let's go."

   The discreet exit and trip back to the ship were uninterrupted.  Mari
brought Emma onto the ship and watched the carriage leave the docks.  In
the lounge, Liddy was talking with Hannah and Ving when they looked up.

   "Really?!" Liddy asked loudly.  "Again?!  Do you and Hannah ever NOT
attract sexy young women while with clients off the ship?"

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