Glory....

You{if Corruption < 20
} hesitate. It's an ignoble, odious proposition to work in the so-called "Hall of Glory".... but it would certainly earn you a lot of gold. I can decide what i'm willing to do at all times, and there's always a wall between me and the.... patron. {if Libido > 80
}Also, you cannot deny the wetness in your loins. The thought of performing such lewd acts for money, as distasteful as they are to your sensibilities, appeals to your baser urges. {endif
}{elseif Corruption < 50
} think for a moment. The prospect of performing sexual favors for money doesn't repel you as it once did. And the money would always be useful. {if Libido > 80
}Besides, your loins are practically weeping at the lewd idea. {elseif Libido > 50
}Your carnal desires are certainly not repelled at all by the proposal. {endif
}{elseif Corruption < 80
}r time in the Untamed Lands has shown you much more debased things than this. It seems almost tame by comparison. {if Libido > 50
}Your body is practically humming with the prospect. Your loins are wet just at the idea. {elseif Libido >20
}
}You find yourself almost eager to try it, and earn some gold for yourself. {endif
}{else
} have become so accustomed to depravity, so tainted by these lands, that you have no compunctions about earning a little money. It's practically innocent compared to some of the things you've witnessed. {endif
}
{if Corruption <20
}You nod your head. "I...I would b-be willing to work as a... glory-hall girl, Master Matthias."
{elseif Corruption < 60
}You nod your head. "I could use some gold. I'm willing to work in your... 'glory-hall.'"
{else
}You nod, almost eagerly. "I like gold..." you leave the second half unsaid, that you don't mind cock, either.
{endif
}
"Splendid." Matthias's smile was almost predatory. "There's only one thing that has to happen first."
"Oh?"
"Yes, of course. As proprietor..." he looks you up and down. "I need to make sure you're up to my rigorous standards."
A few minutes later, you are in the last cubicle of the Hall of Glory. You sit on the stool as you hear Matthias enter the hall on the other side of the hole.
"Have no fear, my dear Alexa." His voice is clearly audible through the thin wood. "You will be paid for your rehearsal, with no cut. I'd be paying myself, after all."
"I understand."
"Remember the bucket." You look around, sliding the small bucket close to you in case it is needed.
"Let's start with your mouth..." you only have a moment's warning of a belt unbuckling before Matthias's cock: somewhat short but very thick, comes through the wall. Four gold coins clink into the empty jar.

After five or six minutes of sucking and stroking, letting your drool fall into the bucket, you hear Matthias's voice once more.
"You have an excellent mouth, Alexa. My patrons will be most satisfied." He gives a small chuckle. "If you wish, I can finish up now, in your mouth, or, if you'd like to earn more, I'd enjoy an inspection of your other holes as well..."