Reject this Immoral Offer [-40 Talers]

You shake your head.

”Well, well, well.” The Younger Dustwell smirks. ”My sister never told me that you’re the jealous type. But,” she bites her lip. ”I’ll take the compliment. C’mon then, First Officer, let’s pay the man. But you best not waste your cock on some back-alley cumdump. Speaking of... You, good man,” she says and points at the Coastermonger. ”Where would we find one?”

The two of you count out the money, while he catches and then wraps up three lampreys.

You have lost 20 Taler

She walks up the stairs ahead of you, her ass swaying with each step. The Nightfisher’s Market is quieter, and you share a bowl of fried Jelly Eel before continuing your search for a whore.

You find her still working in the treacherous shadows, sat on a storage crate and with a new customer between her open legs. The negotiations do not take long. Her john complains, but relents when you offer to treat him to his fuck. She has experience with the things and holds the growing mass to her chest while he fucks her from behind.

You have lost 20 Taler

You now have {@9 Talers} Talers

”I quite enjoyed the show,” the Younger Dustwell says after. ”How about a drink before you dick me down?”