The pair do their service to the city

"See, they're very respectful." Emmaline smiled at Robin, licking her lips to collect the last bit of cum that had managed to escape her mouth.

"So now's our chance to get out of here, we can make a break for it c'mon," Robinpleaded, but Emmaline was already rubbing another cock against her lips, still not paying any attention to Robin’s rising nervousness. With her other hand she reached out for a second Lizardfolk and started to move her hand slowly up his shaft. The heat of it fight natural in her grip, and the low groan from the lizardfolk resonated with appreciation.

Robin bent forward, not noticing ho she pushed her butt out behind her in the process. Her eyes were wide with an attentive seriousness as she met Emmaline’s more relaxed gaze. “I… I don’t think you’re thinking this through! Like, I know you’re more up for this sort of thing than most, but there are a lot of them, and, well we really should—” Robin cut off with a sudden embarrassed squeak, her face flushing deep red. It seemed that one of the Lizardfolk had taken her pose as an open invitation and had poked Robin’s ass with his clawed fingers.

“Relax, Robin,” Emmaline giggled, turning her attention to the cock that loomed just inches from her mouth. It seemed so nice and inviting that she didn’t notice as one of the Lizardfolk grabbed Robin’s hips, pulling her back as the crowd started to fill in the space between them. Emmaline’s smile widened as she spoke, her breathe teasing against the lizardfolk shaft “Just take it slow. If you start to run, you might spook them, and we don’t want to scare off such strong, hard working men, now do we?”

With that, Emmaline kissed the shaft of the cock in front of her. She traced her lips upward, moving slowly from the base and trailing all the way up to the tip. The first blow job was mostly a warm up anyways—it helped make sure her jaw was relaxed. Once she was done with that though, it was really time to strut her stuff.

She swallowed the first half of the cock with ease, letting it rub against her tongue as she wend down then back up. Her lips pressed in a tight, perfect seal around his girth and her other hand started to tease the other Lizardfolk beside her. Better to have him desperately hard by the time he got his turn with her mouth.

It always sort of caught her off guard, reaching the bottom of his shaft and being reminded that here were no balls to play with and fondle. Emmaline found she missed it in it’s way, although she imagined that it would likely make them a good bit easier to deep throat—a theory she was eager to try out.

The next time Emmaline came up she sucked hard on the tip, letting her lips slip over it just to tease his glans before she went back down again. If he hadn’t been ready to come before, he was certainly on edge now. When she heard his breathless grunts, she knew she had him. She could feel him starting to pulse and let his cock slip out of her mouth, licking the tip again and again until his hot cum shot from his cock, filling her mouth with its strange taste.

She managed to capture most of it, but some of it still managed to dribble down her cheeks and onto her chin. She quite liked the feeling of it.

Emmaline turned to the cock in her hand without missing a beat, giving a quick wink to the Lizardfolk who had just came as he stepped away to be replaced by another who stood there expectantly. Emmaline obediently took his cock in hand, stroking slowly as she coaxed him to attention, then the rigid desire of a stiff, straining full mast. As she did so, emboldened by her earlier thought, Emmaline pushed deeper onto the cock in her mouth. To her surprise, it got quite a bit wider the lower she went, but Emmaline had never been a quitter. She kept pushing herself, even when she could feel her eyes starting to water before finally pulling away, leaving a satisfying string of spit still connecting her to the cock.

As she **** her head down again, the lizardfolk swelled and came. Emmaline could feel the cum tickling the back of her throat. She pouted as he pulled away, a lovely toy worn out far too soon, but when he was readily replaced by a forth she soon forgot. At this rate, she had no doubt that they wouldn’t be satisfied until she was aching in all the right places.

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This chapter was workshopped together by commander_captain (https://chyoa.com/user/commander_captain) and myself!