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Two and a half weeks of service:
Olivia looked upon Velus's bedside, the man was fast asleep on his back with the fur bedding that covered his round stomach and chest. The dancer wore a matching set of bra and panties made mostly out of sheer with a bit of lace trim on the edges as she set out to accomplish this chore.
She was able to sleep in her room last night under the condition that she woke Velus early up this morning with her mouth. The pink-haired girl shivered as the air in the inn's basement was even colder than upstairs, but she knew that her body would warm up once she got into the degrading act…
The dancer gently pulled the inn keeper's heavy blankets off and revealed his nude body. Her cheeks reddened at the sight of his long and thick morning wood that stood before her eyes. She should have known he would have slept naked when he was expecting her the next morning, though at least it made it easier for Olivia since she didn't have to take his clothes off by hand.
Olivia climbed up onto the bed, still clad in the lingerie he picked out for her last night, she laid on her stomach in between his legs and nestled her face up against her master's towering cock.
She stuck her tongue out and pressed it against the base of Velus' shaft, Olivia dragged her tongue upward and then back down to create a steady pattern of licks. The dancer heard the man grumble in his sleep and she knew it was time to go all-in on her task. Olivia licked her way up to his tip and rose onto her hands and knees, she wrapped her lips around his cockhead and pushed down.
Olivia went right into sucking him off, she bobbed her mouth up and down his length, his long and thick cock passed into her throat as she swallowed his dick whole. The dancer gagged slightly as she shoved her throat down around the man's thick shaft, her drool began to spill out of the corner of her lips while she rocked her mouth both ways without pause to keep the warm, wet friction going.
The innkeeper shifted in his bed as he was awoken by an incredibly warm, slick sensation. He groaned and quickly recalled what he had planned for this morning. Velus opened his eyes and through his blurry vision, he watched a head of pink hair as it steadily bobbed up and down his shaft. The warm-wet sucks caused Velus to curl his toes and press his head back into his pillow as the steady pleasure was a little too intense this early in the morning.
Olivia kept her eyes closed and focused on her task even though Velus had stirred, she bounced her head effortlessly down every inch of Velus' cock and back up to his tip in rapid motions. The buxom dancer swallowed the man's cock down her throat with each push forward, her eyes shot open as she felt Velus's hand push down on the top of her head.
"Hold it in your throat for a bit," Velus ordered, he looked past his round gut and watched Olivia slowly sink her mouth all the way down his cock, he groaned as the tight vice of her throat squeezed his shaft.
The dancer struggled as she held Velus' dick inside the depths of her throat, even as she tried to breathe through her nose, she couldn't help but gag wetly around this length. Olivia endured the uncomfortable feeling, seconds went by and all she could hear was Velus' low groans as she choked herself.
"That's a good little slut," Velus' growled as he savored the Immense tightness that squeezed his cock. He reached down and gave her head a light tap to signify it was time for her to start her rounds again.
Olivia gagged one last time as she drew her mouth up and off of Velus' cock entirely. She leaned her face in and kissed his hairy ball sac as she curled her fingers around his shaft and began to pump her hand up and down his mighty cock.
Velus pressed himself harder into his bed as Olivia made out with his nuts, he couldn't help but groan freely as her lips tugged on his sensitive skin as her wet tongue massaged one of his balls. "H-hah! You must be after something if you're willing to be this naughty without me giving the order. What is it that you want lass?"
The dancer moaned as she gave his sac one last sloppy kiss before she pushed herself up to her knees, she kept her hand wrapped around his cock went on to steadily stroke his shaft as it was still slick from her salvia. "I… I want a hot bath and something to drink after my shift is over tonight. I'll do anything for you…" Olivia glanced needfully at Velus as she spoke softly.
"Mmm, let's move to the floor then so I can properly fuck those fat tits of yours."
Olivia nodded and slid off the bed, she shivered as the stone floor was cold as ice on her bare feet. She turned towards the direction of the bed and hesitantly dropped to her knees as Velus got out of bed and approached her. Olivia grimaced as the cold floor touched her knees and legs as she knelt, she reached behind her and undid the sheer bra, she grabbed it and pulled it off of her chest to let her large tits hang freely as Velus's cock quickly slid in between them.
The dancer looked up at her master as she wrapped her tits around his big cock. Olivia started to roll her plump boobs up and down his rigid cock that was conveniently slick from her mouth earlier. Olivia couldn't help but moan as her sensitive tits brushed back and forth along his hard shaft, her breasts and her butt were overly sensitive, and unfortunately Velus knew this; her butt always got groped and slapped by Velus and her tits squeezed by his rough hands.
Olivia knew she shouldn't accept any of the pleasure she endured as a slave in his inn, but when it came to her tits and ass, she couldn't contain herself, she cursed herself every time she found herself giving in to the flow of pleasure when she got fucked.
The dancer met Velus' gaze as he peered down at her, his hips began to rock both ways and guided his dick firmly in between the tight hold of her tits. This left Olivia's sensitive tits to be massaged by his thrusts, she continued to bounce her tits down his cock even as he humped her chest feverly. Without her even realizing it, low moans of joy escaped Olivia's mouth as the hot cock pumped in and out of her cleavage, her hairy pussy leaked all over the stone floor as the inevitable stimulation got her all worked up.
She quickly regained her concentration as Velus' tip knocked against the underside of her chin with each thrust into her tits he made, she looked down and stuck her tongue out to meet his tip.
"Mmm, that's good," Velus groaned as he pumped his hips back and forth, Olivia's tongue brushed against his tip with each thrust he made into the snug hold of her massive tits. He reached behind her head and placed his hand on the back of her neck as he humped her chest wildly and took in the warm, cozy massage her tits gave him. "What are you going to do when I say the word?" He sternly asked.
Olivia kissed his tip as it passed through the top of her cleavage, she looked up and took a second to find the courage to respond. "Be a good sex slave and tilt my head back before I open wide…" She said in utter defeat, she was no stranger to being degraded in all the ways Velus loved to inflict her with. Olivia always realized no amount of pleasure she got physically from him could ever outway the humiliation he put her through daily.
Satisfied with her answer, Velus slid his hand from her neck down and grabbed both of her shoulders as he doubled his efforts in fucking her tits. He watched in content as the tip of his cock rammed against her chin as he worked his length back and forth within her hot breasts. He groaned lowly as each hump against her chest brought him that much closer to his messy release.
Velus pumped his dick into Olivia's cleavage at an increasingly desperate pace, he began to let low growls out as the pressure built in his balls. "Get ready, my slut," Velus warned as he slipped his cock out from in between Olivia's tits, he watched as Olivia quickly leaned her head back and opened her mouth wide for his load.
Olivia watched as her master stroked his cock off as it was aimed right at her face. It didn't take long, she winced as thick shots of white seed spewed out all over her face. Lines of jizz shot across her lips, nose, her forehead, and into her hair. She caught plenty in her mouth just before he suddenly aimed his cock lower.
The dancer moaned as cum splattered across both of her ample boobs, she reached back and cupped her butt cheeks and squeezed them hard as she tried to resist touching her dripping mound.
"Fuck! That's a good way to get your morning started," Velus cackled as his dick softened in his hand. He looked down at the dancer and admired how his cum leaked down Olivia's face and tits as it also stained her hair. He looked down and saw the thick puddle of her juices that had leaked onto his floor. He knew Olivia enjoyed this, whether or not she wanted to admit it.
Olivia watched as Velus walked around her and went over to his dresser to pull out his clothes for the day. With her shift in the tavern starting soon, she had no time to take a bath and wash his spunk off of her. She reached up and dragged her fingers down her face and collected a bit of his spunk, she hesitantly sank her fingers into her mouth and sucked the cum off of her digits. Olivia suppressed a gag as the man's cum sank down her throat, she felt a sense of dread as there was still plenty of jizz stuck to her face and tits for her to swallow down.
*****
Olivia walked through the tavern level of the inn, she passed by several tables occupied by tipsy and drunken men as she carried a tray with three mugs of ale over to a table at the far side of the tavern. Her short black mini skirt fluttered as she hastily walked through the narrow space in between the tables, her full tits bounced within the confines of her wrap around halter top that was the same color as her skirt.
Her short ribbon-like top wrapped in an x shape across her chest and wrapped around her neck, it left a bit of underboob showing as it wasn't meant to keep her modesty.
The dancer finally got to the table she was supposed to serve, she immediately winced at the three men's perverted stares at her revealing outfit as she leaned in and started to pass out the drinks. "S-sorry for the wait sirs! The tavern is completely packed tonight, I can't keep up," Olivia tried to explain even as the men all shot her devious smirks.
"Hah, no worries lass. We know how much of a hard-ass your boss can be. Tell you what, you lift up your skirt and show us the goods, we won't complain to him and we'll even give you a nice tip."
"I-I couldn't, I--" Olivia's words stopped as she realized what would happen if she didn't do as they say. Velus often mentioned that he didn't take sloppy work very well. She set the tray onto the table and lifted up her short skirt with both hands. She turned her head away in embarrassment as this just so happened to be the day Velus told her not to wear any panties.
She heard the men whistle and cackle as they looked at her plump, unshaven pussy. Olivia forced herself to turn her head and look at the men, "Does this please you?" Olivia asked, her tone was more cute than sultry even though she managed to smile at the men.
"Heh heh, you don't even want to hear our answer, girl," The man who had been talking to Olivia laughed, he slapped two gold coins onto her drink tray. "Before you leave, show us your butt."
Without a word, Olivia slid her hands to the backside of her skirt and let the front side fall back into place to cover her groin. She turned around and lifted her skirt up from the back, she showed off her big, round butt to the three men. She heard a few more gold coins cling against her tray before one of the men commented.
"That's one fuckable ass. Too bad your boss doesn't let us pass you around the tavern and take turns with your holes."
Olivia quickly let her skirt fall back into place, she turned back around and grabbed her tray that had a few more coins placed on it. She left the table and headed back to Velus as stood behind the bar.
Once she made it to the counter, she set the tray back on the counter and looked at him sheepishly as there was no way he didn't see her interaction with those men.
"Come stand next to me," Velus said, he grinned at the still-flustered dancer as she walked around behind the bar. He placed his hand on her back and slowly trailed downward until he cupped her plump butt. "Looks like those men wanted a piece of your ass, wouldn't you say?" He looked over at the modest sum of gold they offered her for flashing them, "You can keep that gold, go buy yourself something warm and cozy to wear for and you start taking my regulars up your holes."
Olivia groaned in disgust as Velus' hand snuck under her skirt. He squeezed one of her buttcheeks as he pulled her closer to his side. "W-when did you say the roads will be clear?"
"Still on that, huh girl?" The problem is not too many people are traveling between Ferox and Ylisse. And we don't get a lot of mages to melt the snow with their magic either. We bunker down and wait till late spring for the snow to melt, sometimes we get some merchants fly in on their winged mounts to sell supplies."
The pink-haired dancer hung her head in defeat as it finally dawned on her that she was going to be Velus' slave for a long time.
*****
Three weeks of service:
Olivia sank to her knees. She knelt before a strange wall within one of the rooms in the inn. There was no furniture and it seemed to be used for storage, but the wall had a few curious contraptions; a small cupboard-like door, and a wooden panel with a dick-sized hole that was on some thin metal railing that could be shifted to the right.
But as she heard the door behind her close, she knew she was about to get an explanation regardless.
Velus walked up behind Olivia, he quickly admired the black lacy lingerie he picked out for her before he walked up the very special wall she was going to use often. "I'll show you how this works, then I'll spread the word once my usual nighttime guests show up for their evening drinks". Velus reached down and opened the door on her side of the wall, "The patrons will drop a few gold coins in on their side of the other room and you collect it from here."
Olivia watched in surprise at the cubby carved into the stone wall; it seemed there was some sort of tunnel big enough for men to slip coins into and have the gold pile up on her side. She watched as her master leaned in and slid the panel over and exposed an even bigger hole carved into the wall. Olivia's eyes went wide as the large oval-shaped wall was big enough for her to stick her head through.
"You leave the panel covering this hole when you're sucking men off, but when they want some pussy or ass, you slide the panel over and stick that thick butt of yours through and let them have at it. Though I suppose you could stick your tits through too if that's what they want. Make sure the door behind you is locked, don't want them trying anything funny."
Olivia watched as Velus slid the panel back into place and re-covered the large hole in the wall. She looked up at him, "D-do I get to keep any of the money?"
"Oh? And what do you need money for?"
"W-warmer clothes I suppose. Maybe something nice to wear for you?" Olivia faked a smile as she reached up and cupped Velus' groin. She was going to do whatever she could to convince him to let her earn money for herself.
"When you put it that way, sure, I'll let you have that freedom. Though I'll be keeping tabs on what you keep," Velus said as he pulled away from Olivia. "I'll make sure to run a hot bath in my quarters for you when your shift here is done. Be ready to give my cock a goodnight kiss."
Olivia nodded as the innkeeper opened the door to leave. "Yes, Master…"
*****
After a few moments of waiting, Olivia soon heard the door to the neighboring room open before it closed just as quickly. She scooted closer to the glory wall as the sound of something clanging in between the walls caught her attention.
Olivia gasped in realization before she opened the small cupboard door and retrieved the several gold pieces. She set them down onto the floor next to her just before a long thick cock pushed through the hole in the wooden panel. The dancer's eyes widened as she had to serve something so big.
"I sent enough gold over for a quick suck and time with your ass, better get going before I complain to your boss."
The muffled words hit Olivia hard, she leaned in and wrapped her lips around the man's tip, without a second thought Olivia rocked her mouth forward down the incredibly girthy cock. Even with the thin panel and the hole in the wall, the man's dick was still a chore to cram into the back of her throat.
Olivia moaned as she started to bob her mouth back and forth the man's cock, she braced her hands against the panel as she went right into the motions of giving a steady suckjob. She dragged her lips down and back every inch available to her. Olivia drew her mouth back to his tip and swirled her tongue around his cockhead, she heard the man moan even louder as she focused on his tip.
"Mmm, that's a good little slut," The man groaned as Olivia's lips started to rock both ways along his cock. He felt his shaft get a nice coat of spit all over it as the woman's mouth worked effortlessly along it. Her tongue slithered dutifully all around his cock as her lips guided the rest of her mouth.
Olivia was strangely thankful she had to do this from a completely different room. She wasn't used to random men seeing her completely naked, so even if she had to have sex with a man she didn't even know, it was at least a relief she didn't have to worry about his lingering stares.
The dancer choked and gagged as she began to take the man's incredibly large cock to the back of her throat. Olivia worked her lips back and forth along every inch of his many inches, her smooth lips and her slick tongue glided along his cock with ease as she went on. Olivia had become very familiar with sucking cock from the last few weeks, so this wasn't a challenge for her at this point.
The man was tempted to let Olivia deepthroat his cock to completion, but with all the drinks he had gotten tonight and what he already paid to get from the eager little cocksucker, he knew it was best to take what he had ordered.
"Time to start milking my dick with your ass," The man groaned, he pushed his groin harder against the wall as the dancer's firm, deep sucks left him wanting more. He shivered as Olivia held her throat down his length for a few moments before she slowly withdrew off his dick entirely.
Once the man's cock pulled out of the hole, Olivia slid the panel to the side on its rail and exposed the larger butt-sized hole that was chiseled out of the stone wall. She stood up and turned around, Olivia quickly pushed her butt through the hole in the wall, excitement and nervousness raced through her thoughts as she felt the man's dick tip prod against her ass cheek.
The man grabbed the lacy thong strap that was nestled within the crack of Olivia's big butt, he pulled it to the side and lined his cock up with her puckered backdoor with his other hand.
Olivia bent forward and braced her hands against her knees as the man's cock pushed into her ass, she let out a low, startled moan as the patron's thick shaft spread her anal passage wide around it as it sank deeper. "It's so big…" The dancer murmured as she felt the man's cock start to pump in and out of her tight asshole. Olivia moaned in both discomfort and guilty pleasure as the big dick started to thrust away at her ass with abandon, she squeezed her knees fiercely as the man pounded her deep and hard.
The man's shaft pried her anal passage wide and left Olivia to grimace each time his cock shoved back in amidst his back and forth pumps. It was an odd feeling to have everything but her rear end in this side of the room, it was almost eerie to leave her butt to the devices of a horny stranger, but Olivia needed to earn money both for the inn and herself.
"I need to do this," Olivia reminded herself just before a yelp escaped her lips as the man's hand struck her ass cheek hard. She rolled her rear back to stick her rear deeper through the hole in the wall out of instinct.
The man squeezed both of Olivia's incredibly plump butt cheeks as he rammed his hips forward rapidly and sank his dick inside of her tight backdoor. He groaned in content as her tight anal passage clung desperately to his cock as he pumped in and out of the woman's hot ass. He glanced down at Olivia's incredibly fat rear and marveled at Velus' newest slut. "Got a nice ass on you," the man grunted as he pounded his hips forward and rammed his dick viciously into the girl's incredibly snug back hole.
Olivia reached down with her dominant hand and slid her lacy panties to the side to expose her dripping pussy as she endured the heavy thrusts that both made her legs quiver slightly and left her to moan from the guilty delight she received as the man's thick shaft brushed back and forth within her sensitive depths. Olivia started to rub her fingers up and down her dripping folds to help quell the overwhelming heat between her legs. With Velus always worried about her getting knocked up, Olivia's pussy often went unused and she was left to deal with it on her own time.
As the man's cock slammed deep into her ass repeatedly, Olivia brushed her hand over her thick pink bush and her slick pussy in an attempt to give her front hole some attention. She quickly sank her index and middle fingers into her pussy and began to thrust them as deep as they could go into her breeding hole. Olivia threw her head back and moaned aloud as her front and back holes were stuffed and pounded at the same time. It felt so wonderful; Olivia plunged her digits into her sensitive depths as she did often all while she got the guilty pleasure of the stranger's dick pumping in and out of her butt.
Olivia didn't want to admit how good it felt to be fucked up the ass, but at the same time, she couldn't really deceive herself and pretend it didn't bring her incredible satisfaction. Olivia let her moans spill freely as the man's thrusts kept going, as each second passed, the dancer drew closer and closer as the hot pleasure built up within her. Olivia's legs began to shake as the deep, rapid thrusts worked her asshole over almost embarrassingly easily.
The man grunted as he shoved his hips back and forth without pause, he sank his cock all the way inside of Olivia's tight butt and pounded it relentlessly as its warm embrace massaged his dick wonderfully. As the man pounded into Olivia, he could feel his restraint waning with each consecutive thrust. He dug his fingers into Olivia's soft, sensitive butt cheeks as his already hard plunges became even harder and more desperate.
"Mmm aaah~" Olivia whined in raw delight as her ass was fucked savagely, she felt the sudden shift in force as the man's slams into her asshole quickly became harder than before. She stuffed her fingers deep into her drooling twat as she couldn't stave off her orgasm any longer.
Olivia moaned gutturally as she squirted all over the fingers she had stuffed in her pussy, her body tensed as a satisfying heat engulfed her body. Olivia reached back and braced herself against the stone wall with both hands as her legs shook from her release. She began to wonder if all these anal poundings had left her a shameless butt slut as it seemed like she craved the feeling of her ass stuffed and pounded with each passing day.
"D-damn whore!" The man growled, she slapped Olivia's ass cheek once again and heard a loud yelp come from her on the other side of the wall. Her anal passage squeezed down on his dick tightly as the woman had came hard around him, he managed a few more full sways of his hips before he had to sheath his cock deep inside of Olivia's ass and let himself cum.
"Mmm!" Olivia moaned as the man's dick twitched repeatedly inside of her rear hole and shot out thick spurts of hot jizz deep within her butt. Olivia slowly regained her strength as she was still bent forward with her fat ass pushed through into the hole that connected both rooms.
Olivia felt the man quickly pull out of her sore asshole, a gasp escaped her lips as a few more strands of cum splattered across her butt cheeks. The man slapped his cock against the same glute he had struck multiple times before she heard his belt and pants rustle.
A few moments later, the door closed in the other room, the dancer stumbled away from the hole in the wall and spun around, she slid the panel back into place and covered the large hole once again before she walked over towards the corner of the room and fell onto the mattress on the floor.
Olivia groaned from her sore ass as it stung badly. She managed to lay on the uncomfortable mattress for only a few moments before she heard the sound of gold coins bouncing between the two walls. She groaned and sat up, Olivia winced as her asshole was far too sore to sit on after the last pounding.
*****
Four weeks of service:
Olivia stood before the drunk, nude man who had paid Velus for some face-to-face action with her. She was mostly naked aside from her trademark headband, sheer white thigh highs, and matching sheer gloves that stretched to her elbows. After a week of working the glory wall, Velus had decided to let men take her upstairs into one of the bedrooms for pricier romps.
It was hard not to give in to the urge to shield herself from his eyes; she tried to cover her large breasts with her arm while she reached down with her other hand to hide her pussy.
The man stood up from the end of the bed and scowled at the shy girl. "I didn't pay you to bring me to this room and act cute, now bend yourself over the bed and get ready for a good pounding," The man ordered before he took another swig from his bottle of mead.
Olivia slowly took her arm away from her tits and her hand away from her groin. She grimaced as the man's eyes scanned her mostly nude body. His eyes seemed to focus on her pussy; Velus had made her trim her full bush down to a thick patch of hairs that sat above her slit. "If you want my front hole, I have a handful of condoms from the outrealms that you'll need to use."
"Bah! You tavern cunts should be happy if someone pumped a baby or two into you. Fine, hand 'em over."
The dancer turned around and walked over to the dresser she had set her cloak on. She reached into the pocket on the inside and found the individually wrapped condoms. Olivia gasped as the man let out an impressed whistle. She looked over at his shoulder and saw him gawking at her plump butt.
Olivia grabbed one of the condoms and walked over to the man, she reached out to hand it to him when he backed away.
"Sorry lass, if you want it on, you best put it on yourself."
At this point Olivia didn't want any further delays, she wanted to get this task done as soon as she could. She dropped down to her knees and ripped open the strange packaging that held the even stranger object. Olivia quickly pulled the condom out and gently rolled it down the man's long and thick cock.
The man watched the dancer pop back up and walk past him, his eyes lit up as she bent herself over the foot of his bed where he had been seated. The drunk patron walked over to Olivia with his dick in hand.
Olivia propped herself up with her elbows as she kept her feet planted on the ground and her ass presented for the man. She felt his tip clumsily shove against her backdoor before he quickly dragged his cockhead down to her pussy. The dancer bit her lip as the man's dick finally sank into her pussy and began to thrust deep into her neglected hole, guilty moans spilled from her lips as the drunken man managed to form a steady pace that gave off a hot friction for her to enjoy.
*****
The pink-haired dancer groaned as the man's cock slipped out of her pussy. She was almost at the brink of her orgasm when the man had cum once again and filled another condom.
The still-drunk man pulled the strange dick-sheath off of his cock and tossed it over into a wooden basket meant for trash. He leaned back in and picked up the last condom off of the mattress that sat beside the bent-over dancer. He carelessly tore the packaging open and pulled the condom out. In his drunken clumsiness to open the packaging, he had accidentally torn a hole into the condom itself. The man shrugged and let the condom and its packaging fall to the floor, he stuffed his uncovered cock deep into Olivia's waiting snatch and began to thrust into her again.
Olivia gripped the blankets in her and again as she remained bent over his bed and propped up on her elbows. She moaned as his thrusts picked up once again, the man's thick girl drunkenly tore its way back into the depths of her wet pussy. The dancer couldn't contain her lusty if not guilty moans as he hammered her pussy hard. The dancer instinctively rocked her plump rear backward against the man's lap, she sank her snatch down his dick even harder as her body desperately craved release.
In truth, Olivia didn't mind her backdoor used, but she needed her front entrance to be satisfied as well. She had snuck a few touches to her pussy throughout the last few days as the primal need had grown too desperate to stave off any longer. While Olivia didn't like being used as a whore and passed around to anyone with a handful of gold, she was a woman; one that needed satisfaction as much as any other man or woman on this earth.
The man held onto Olivia's wide hips as he drove his cock deep into her pussy relentlessly, he moaned aloud as the dancer's warm, wet passage massaged his length with each stroke as he set out to pound her without holding back. "Mmm, sluts like you always look good taking a dick. You're a dancer right? Seems kinda pointless when you could make a living getting plugged in every hole," He murmured as he put extra effort into his deep shoves into Olivia.
The patron brought his right hand up to Olivia's ass and gave her right cheek a greedy squeeze as he hammered her cunt relentlessly. He marveled at how big and simultaneously perky Olivia's butt was, he knew he needed to ravage her ass the next time he brought her for a night.
Olivia shivered as the man's thumb brushed against her puckered backdoor, she leaned her head back and moaned as his thumb sank into her asshole. The pink-haired girl felt her pussy leaking all over the ground as the man's dick hammered in and out of her needy hole, his rough thrusts and his thumb pushed deep inside of her ass had left Olivia with ample amounts of pleasure to take in.
"Heh! Like your butt played with?" The man taunted the dancer, he began to pump his thumb back and forth within Olivia's rear hole while he kept his ruthless plunges going. "Consider this a tip then," He continued, he worked to plunge his dick into her velvety smooth pussy and his finger deep into her ass at a similar heated pace to make sure the dancer was grateful to receive his dick and earn him a free blowjob if he got her off.
"Mmm! T-thank you for your patronage milord, if you see me again tomorrow I might be able to give you a discounted price for whatever you'd like for being so cooperative," Olivia whined as the man's deep, firm thrusts pushed her right into an orgasm after his weak display earlier. Olivia's eyes closed tightly as pure joy ran through her, her ass and pussy clamped down around his finger and dick as they kept their tempo. She heard the man let out another strained grunt as the shoves of his hips ramped up in a desperate sprint to his climax.
Olivia slumped onto the bed, her ass held up high as the man's cock twitched deep inside of her pussy while she savored all the warm tingling that came with her own climax. She was absolutely exhausted at this point after her work serving in the inn all day. After a few minutes Olivia felt the man's cock slip out of her pussy, she remained bent over even while she heard him getting dressed.
The man walked over to Olivia and admired her pert ass and his load that started to trickle out of her pussy. He took another swig of mead and quickly forgot why he needed to wear one of those irritating cock-sheaths anyway. "That was a nice romp lass, keep me in mind when you're whoring your cunt and ass for a bit of gold."
Just as Olivia heard the door close behind her, she felt something odd now that her senses had started to come back. She lifted herself off the bed with one hand and reached down in between her legs desperately, 'Please be my juices…' Olivia thought in panic as she felt something trickling out of her slit, she scooped whatever the sticky liquid was and brought it up to her face. "N-no!" Olivia shrieked as she saw thick globs of the man's cum on her fingers. She quickly realized he had fucked her raw, and likely just Impregnated her.
******
Four and a half weeks of service:
"How lovely," The sultry woman purred as she stood beside Olivia's bed and watched Velus' newest slut sleep peacefully. She brought the metal slave collar up with one hand as she leaned forward. She slid her other hand under Olivia's head and gently lifted it off the pillow while she brought the collar to her neck. The woman fastened the collar around Olivia's neck and sealed it with magic so the dancer couldn't remove it.
With her immediate business done, she grabbed Olivia's covers and slid them down to her feet, she looked back and forth along Olivia's nude body, she licked her lips as she couldn't help but try Olivia out for herself. The woman took a few steps towards the middle of the bedside before she leaned in and cupped Olivia's pussy. She brushed her thumb against the thick pick curls that sat above Olivia's pussy before she teased her middle finger into the busty dancer's slit.
Olivia moaned as she was met with both a cold sensation around her neck as well as something warm and thick that pumped in and out of her pussy. She opened her eyes to see a dark-skinned woman clad in a short revealing black dress stood beside her bed. She moaned guiltily as the woman slipped her index finger into her pussy and began to thrust both digits in and out of her needy hole.
"Ah, you're even cuter when you realize you're being used for someone else's pleasure," the sultry woman purred. She reached down and grabbed one of Olivia's plump tits that were nearly as big as her one breasts, she squeezed Olivia's boob while she continued to flick her wrist back and forth to steadily fingerfuck Olivia's slick pussy.
"Y-you must be Master Velus' helper?" Olivia asked meekly, not wanting to do anything to land her into even more trouble.
The woman smirked as the dancer moaned her words out. It seemed the magic collar already made her far more receptive to another's touch. "I am; my name is Aversa, I help Velus run his little business here in exchange for information. I see you've noticed the collar around your neck, it'll keep you from getting Impregnated. You should thank your master for giving you that tonic so quickly after your accident, that saved you from having to carry a little brat inside you for nine months."
Olivia heard Aversa's words but she was too engrossed in her pleasure to respond. She felt so incredibly aroused that all she could think about is sex. She assumed it was a side effect of the slave collar that hugged her neck, but she wasn't sure if that effect was intentional or not. "I-Is there anything I can do to repay you for your help?" Olivia stammered as the steady fucking of her pussy left her to writhe desperately in her bed.
"Mmm, in a while. For now I want to play with you some more," Aversa giggled as she slid her hand up to cup Olivia's reddened face.
*****
"Nngh!" Olivia cried out in sheer joy as she sat in between Aversa's legs and leaned back against the sorceress who sat closely behind her. Olivia looked weakly down at her crotch as Aversa's arm reached in front of her, she watched as Aversa's fingers shoved in and out of her pussy ruthlessly. Shivers ran up her spine as Aversa kissed and licked her neck while she stuffed her fingers deep into her cunt.
Aversa smiled as Olivia pushed back against her even harder as the thrusts of her digits went on. Aversa was already sat with her back against the wooden headboard even as Olivia leaned further back. Now that Aversa was just as nude as the dancer, the sorceress finally felt the shy girl's heat transfer to her own body. She hated coming to Ferox, but it was necessary for their ongoing search for Validar's long-lost daughter.
"Mmm, you like my fingers sliding in and out of your cunt, little whore?" Aversa purred into Olivia's ear as her moans spilled out into the cold room.
"Y-yes!" Olivia whined as her body craved the continuous thrusts of Aversa's expert fingers. Now more than ever Olivia was certain the slave collar made her incredibly horny and caused her to crave sexual stimulation.
"Good. I have a few bits of advice if you want to use your situation to your benefit. Velus has already agreed to let you keep some of the money you make from being the inn's little cockslut. Now you need to do whatever you can to make as much gold as you possibly can; go flirt with men in the tavern and flash your pussy and ass, walk around the town and find men looking for a bit of fun. And be sure to spread your legs or your cheeks for any man offering a few loose coins in his pocket."
Aversa let her words sink into Olivia's mind as she flicked her wrist back and forth to guide her fingers deeper and deeper into the girl's dripping twat. Aversa reached around with her free hand and cupped Olivia's tit on that side, she leaned her face back into Olivia's neck and began to kiss it as she split her attention multiple ways.
Olivia felt the pressure building within her as Aversa's fingers shoved into her overly sensitive pussy and as Aversa's hand squeezed her boob. All that and with the seductive woman's lips on her neck, the dancer found herself unable to stave off her climax. She spread her legs further apart and whined as she squirted all over Aversa's fingers and her hand.
The dark-flier smirked as the timid dancer gushed all over her hand as she came, Aversa continued to shove her fingers in and out of the girl's spasming pussy as she couldn't help but continue to toy with her. But after Olivia worked through the heat that spread throughout her body, Aversa was going to put Olivia's mouth to good use.
The dancer shivered as a guilty smile formed on her face, she slumped back and rested her head against Aversa's shoulder.
"Velus tells me you're good at sucking cock. Let's see how you eat pussy instead…"
Olivia's eyes lit up at the woman's sultry words. She knew she had a lot more work ahead of her.
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