She embraces it

"Come on boys. Do you want to cum your hot load all over my body?" Eris uses the words she's recently learned to rile them up further.

She use her to hands to shake her tits up and down as she thrusts her hips forward, mimicking a fucking motion. Somehow, this all feels natural to her. Eris can't explain it but it feels like she was born to do this. The energy in the room feels palpable. She can sense the terrific lust energy radiating from the crowd of men, an almost physical aura that soaks into her body.

'They want me!' She thinks. 'They want me so bad. Their desire is overflowing!'

"Let me cum on your tits!" A man yells.

Eris frowns. "Hmm, I don't know about that."

"I'll pay!" The man reaches into his overalls and pulls out several coins, which he tosses to the floor in front of her.

"Me too!" Another man chips in, throwing a stack of coins on the pile. "Let me cum on your face!"

"Wait, I have-" Eris is interrupted as more and more men start throwing coins onto the pile, yelling out their requests.

Eris feels a tingle in her groin. This is fun. Seeing the men so **** for her body.

"Alright, alright." She sits back down and lies on the table. "Cum wherever you like."

"Uoohhhhhh!" The men yell and surge forward, elbowing each other out of the way to be the first to coat her with their jizz.

"Cumming!" The fastest man to reach her sprays his cum all over her tits, before he is yanked backwards and replaced by another worker who hoses down her face.

Group by group the men unload their gooey spunk all over her until not an inch of skin can be seen. Blinking the cum out of her eyes, Eris is overcome by a sudden urge and begins to scoop the cum off her body and into her mouth, guzzling it down faster than the men can blink. In a matter of minutes, her body is completely clean, save for a thin sheen that she could not scrape off. Eris lets out a burp and pats her belly which looks slightly bloated from the sheer amount of semen she just drank.

"Pleasure doing business with you guys." She slurs as she bends down to collect the coins the men had thrown.

"Wait, how much to fuck you?" One of the men asks.

"No way. I'm a virgin." Eris turns up her nose at him.

The man looks at her in disbelief. "Seriously? Well, what about your mouth, or your ass? I'm not picky. Look, I'll give you my month's salary."

The rest of the workers look at them, awaiting her response. They know he's lowballing her. A prostitute of her class could easily fetch a year's worth of their salary, if not more.

"Sure." Eris is not sure what compels her to agree, but her mouth moves before her brain can stop it.

Some time later

Grunts resounded throughout the slaughterhouse. Eris is currently bouncing her ass on a cock, while sucking a man off and giving two others handjobs. Ever since she became the personal whore of the slaughterhouse, productivity has been through the roof. However, rumors say that despite the pay increase the workers receive, they all seem poorer than before. But to them, money is of no concern. In fact, Eris doesn't seem all that bothered about collecting payment either. The money that they pay her instead goes to a mutual fund that is used to improve the quality of their sex life, such as building a dedicated fuckroom and paying for holidays where they all get to fuck Eris all day and night.

And strangely, the men have been respectful of Eris' wish to remain virginial for her husband. Perhaps they remain delusional that she will eventually marry one of them and they will be the first to claim her pussy. And so their strange agreement continues for yet another day.

A/N: This actually went on longer than I expected, and I feel like it has potential for a longer storyline. I'll be stopping it here for now to work on other parts of the story, but if anyone wants to expand on it, or have ideas of what they'd like to see, feel free to leave your thoughts in the comments.