Fluff

Carrie got the works done -- big ass, big tits, piercings, waxed pussy. And she got training -- how to talk to her johns, how to be observant, how to avoid the cops. And as far as pimps went, she thought Keon wasn't the worst. He didn't hit her, and he made sure she had food to eat and a place to sleep when she wasn't out with a john. And he had a big fat cock for Carrie to fluff on demand.

Her sleeping locale was with his cousin, Nia. Nia was 35, 5'10, a fair bit of fluff, and FF tits with a big ass. She managed the money for Keon, and managed the girls when they needed the soft touch. She opened the door, looking Carrie up and down.

"So you're my new girl, hm?" she said, letting Carrie in.

"Yes. Keon told me I'd be keeping you company."

"You ever eaten pussy, girl?" Carrie shook her head. Nia smiled broadly.

Nia plied the white girl with wine first. Carrie, with butterflies in her stomach, drank it eagerly. She'd kissed a couple of girls in college, but this thick Black woman was going to be different than such frivolities.

After Carrie calmed down, they ate and drank some more. They talked about the life of being a streetwalker.

"You gotta be very careful right now, girl. There is someone out there. Someone out there that wants to kill girls. He's already got two." Carrie's head cleared and she tried to focus more.

"What? What do you know?" Nia sighed sadly.

"Not enough. Some motherfucker took a girl out, not one of us. Then he took out one of our girls, her street name was Bambi. We've stepped up the people watching the girls on the street, but we can't watch them all the time, you know? You gotta be super careful. You always gotta be careful, but don't take any chances." Carrie nodded, processing that.

"Do we think there will be more?"

"Well, Bambi had a 2 carved into her foot. And I heard the first girl, Amber or whatever the fuck her street name was, had a 1. So yeah, be careful."

After dinner, Nia brought Carrie to her bed. What would be their bed now. She tugged Carrie's fishnets and thong done, exposing her waxed cunt. And she pulled off her bra, revealing those big perky DDs.

"Ideally we'd give them more time to heal. But you gotta work to pay these fuckbags off," Nia said, leaning down to suck on Carrie's tender, pierced nipples. Carrie moaned. "Now it's my turn, hm?"

Carrie nodded, reaching up to undo Nia's bra. Nia normally just stayed in her lingerie. She was a madame after all. Carrie leaned down, lapped at her nipples tentatively, then reached down to pull her panties, exposing her black pussy, with a full bush. Carrie inhaled sharply.

"It's okay baby. Take your time," Nia said, laying back on the bed. Carrie dived in after her, first licking her inner thighs, breathing in the sweet, heavy perfume. Nia's dark black skin and her white skin contrasted beautifully. Carrie kissed down, letting her tongue snake out to carress Nia's asshole.

"Mmm, that's a good girl, be careful, I might keep you," she cooed, putting both hands into Carrie's mane and pulling her up to her pussy. Carrie pushed her tongue out, lapping at the labia before sucking on her thick clit, causing Nia to moan. Carrie reached up, squeezing her tits, teasing her nipples, tasting her pussy as she got creamier and creamier. Nia held her head firmly against her cunt as she started to cum, letting Carrie drink her nectar.

***

The following day, Carrie was at the tattoo parlor with Keon.

"You ready, ho?" Keon said, looking at her carefully. Carrie nodded, and the artist put the large black "K" on her ass. Her street name would be Ivory.