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Chapter 9 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

Can she take the upper hand in this song?

She pulls it off.

Grapple (Athletics) vs. Fortitude DC 12. 1d20+0=16 - Success!

Mira begins to sing the next line, which fortunately leads into a bit for Gilia: "_Said she: -" _Then she yelps as Gilia, rather than letting her go, grabs her hair and pulls the other tavern wench back into her. Mira's ass collides with Gilia's hips, and Gilia feels the heat of her body as Mira's back crushes her breasts to her chest. The next verse is supposed to be a turning point, where the sailor goes back to his old love and they unite against the troublesome Wanderer, but Gilia's improvising now. She sings, one hand snaking around Mira's waist and finding its way between her legs, making Mira gasp as she runs her hand over the blonde's labia and clit:

"Just look at you, you slut, you're no different from me!
A warm and pleasant hole for him, as any bitch might be.
You thought he wasn't fucking sluts, while he's been out at sea?
You stupid cunt, you're just a toy - now cum on him for me!"

Mira is writhing in Gilia's hands - whether it's more from pleasure or embarrassment, it's hard to say. The blonde woman pants and the crowd erupts in cheers as they realize that Gilia's actually playing with Mira's cunt. "Do it," Gilia hisses in Mira's ear as Luron plays the chorus.

"Ah! Ah! I - wha...?"

"Cum on my hand! They'll love it." Gilia slips a finger into Mira's sopping cunt as the chorus comes to an end.

"But I - but - oh!"

Mira begins to gasp, a short, sharp, escalating series of cries as Gilia pumps her finger in and out of her slit. She kicks Mira's legs apart, giving the tavern a better show as Mira leans back against her, body writhing in the throes of lust. She keeps singing, coming up with new words as she goes:

"The mistress of that sailor, well, she now knows she's a whore,
And the Wanderer who stole her man, she's got keys to their door.
Both she and he use that girl hard, whenever he's ashore,
But the little cocksleeve takes it well, and always begs for more! Yes, she always begs for moooore!"

The taproom joins in on that refrain, roaring Gilia's improvised words along with her as Mira gasps, tenses, then cries out, body stuttering through a genuine orgasm as Gilia works her cunt and clit. There are cheers and whistles as Gilia draws her shiny fingers from Mira's snatch, grinning triumphantly, and lets the other girl drop bonelessly to the floor. As Mira sits there, still shaking from aftershocks, Gilia grins and takes a deep bow as applause erupts, many of the patrons leaping to their feet. She smirks, then turns and takes a second "bow," shaking her ass for the crowd as she pushes it toward them. As Luron plays some exit music, she snatches her performance clothes from the stage and beats a hasty retreat to the backroom to change before they close up for the night.

A successful little performance! I've decided to incorporate Mythic GME into this game, so I think I'm going to call this the end of the first scene. I prefer the "inverse" Chaos Factor, so since this scene was...more or less...in Gilia's control (certainly ended that way), I'm going to increase the CF to 6. And we'll head into the next scene!

A few minutes later...

More fun
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