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Chapter 11
by gunde
What's her final decision?
Stay and be used
“No, I guess it doesn’t.” Druuna said in recognition of Red’s comment. “I’ll stay here for the night.”
“Good!” Riker said with a lewd grin, “Red, go fetch her something nice to wear.”
“Right.” Red walked out of the room, while Riker poured some liquor into a mug and then offered it to Druuna. “This’ll warm you up.”
The liquor was so strong that Druuna nearly coughed all of it up when she drank it, but after a short struggle she had managed to swallow it.
By then, Red had returned, carrying a thin white robe.
“This ought to work.” She said and dropped the robe on the counter.
Druuna took the robe and put it on, noticing that it was a bit too small for her.
The results seemed to please both Red and Riker however, both of them looking at her with obvious lust in their eyes.
Druuna saw a mirror by the wall, and walked over there, gazing at her image:
The robe was almost too low-cut, and it seemed as though her tits would pop out of it at any second. Even though the robe reached halfway down her firm thighs, it was cut so that its front ended just a few inches below her vaginal mound.
“Sexy…”Red purred as she looked at Druuna from behind.
“Here, eat this.” Riker said as he placed a piece of thin, circular bread and an opened jar with some sort of sauce in it on the counter.
Not having eaten since morning, Druuna eagerly ate the bread, glad to be able to satisfy her hunger.
Just as she finished eating, the door opened and a group of six men came rumbling in.
“Riker!” The tallest one of them yelled as he spotted the trader.
“Hello Cash.” Riker said in recognition.
“And hello Red!” Cash said as he placed his hands on the redheaded prostitutes ass, giving both buttocks a good squeeze.
While Cash gave Red a kiss, the other five men went silent as they saw Druuna, one of them even unzipping his pants.
Druuna looked at the men that she was to copulate with: they were a rough-looking bunch, primarily dressed in khakis and leather, with different pieces of scrap strapped here and there on them to act as armour, and all of them armed with diverse mean-looking melee weapons, one or two of them also carrying firearms.
Cash, who was a well-built man with short-cropped black hair, a stubble and a crooked nose, broke off the kiss and looked at Druuna.
“So, who’s this then?” He asked Riker.
“Her name’s Druuna, she’s the new girl.”
“Well then, guess I’d better try her out…” Cash said as he let go of Red and walked towards Druuna. “Don’t worry boys, you’ll all get your turns with her once your captain’s done.” He said to the other five men.
“Ahem, payment first Cash. As always.” Riker said to the captain.
“You greedy fucker you…” Cash said with a smile. “Zeke, give the man his due!”
One of the five men, this one a black man with dreads, handed Riker a small carton.
Druuna saw how Riker opened the box and held up one of the shotgun cartridges that it contained, examining it before nodding his head at Cash.
“They’re all yours.” Riker told the captain and nodded at the two women.
Red grabbed the man named Zeke and led him out a backdoor, while Cash looked down at Druuna, considering what to do with her first.
What has Cash planned for Druuna?
Druuna
Morbus Gravis and beyond
The post-apocalyptic adventures of a voluptuous and promiscuous young woman.
Created on Oct 9, 2005 by gunde
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