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Chapter 5 by shotgn shotgn

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Truth

I hesitated. "He- He paid extra because he paid to touch my body..." I looked down at the floor, only to realize that I didn't do a very good job at getting my tits back in order.

Sure they were back in my shirt, but it was obvious that they weren't even. I quietly adjusted them waiting for how Troy would respond.

"uh- What do you mean exactly?" His voice was strange... I looked up at him. Not just his voice his his gaze was strange too. "Explain it to me." I could see how he was trying to be serious... But after that man in the alley I saw the signs in his body language... He wanted me to explain because he was excited...

"The 800, after I gave you the coins... I met him out back where I let him touch me however he wanted." Yeah, there it was... He was excited by that idea... By me being fondled by random men in the bar.

He leaned forward. "What about in here did he touch you in here as well? Where exactly did he touch, did he try to do more to you?"

I trembled and he seemed to realize he was being too obvious. "Ah- Sorry... I- I guess I wasn't very honest."

He pulled me in for a hug. "I knew that they would try and touch you in the store... And that thought excited me, the idea just become too much for me that's why I suggested this start honestly. I'm sorry."

I remained in his arms. "So... you aren't mad I went behind your back? That I lied to you?" He squeezed me.

His voice was soft when he spoke. "No... I am not. If anything, it excites me for some reason..." I felt relieved, but at the same time weirded out. He wanted me to go behind his back and lie to him about what I was doing.

I pushed him back from me. "We need to set prices."

"50 coins for a meal sounds nice, that meal I made barely cost 25 to make." I wanted to slap him.

"Idiot! It's not just you working here. Included in the price is also me. He paid 800 to get his hands all over. The first 200 was also the privilege of touching me a moment when I gave him his food."

He stuttered. "Ah- Eh- You're right. Definitely should cost more then." I narrowed my eyes at him, he really wanted me explain all the perverted details.

I sent him an offer. "Focus Troy. When we aren't busy I might tell you what happened exactly."

He nodded and started again. "Hm, 200 does sound good for a meal. We don't have a supplier of booze, so for now 50 coins for a drink?" I almost said 100 for a drink... But I felt like that would be too much. Not for them to touch me, but who would spend that much for a watered down drink?

I nodded to him. But he wasn't done. "Since you had already set the precedent 800 for touching you? Should we go 2000 for-"

He froze, I was giving him a **** glare. "You are NOT telling me how much my body is worth. You said you were excited by the thought of me going behind your back. Let me handle the 'secret menu' pretend as if it doesn't exist." I was definitely going to get what I deserved and not what he thought I was worth.

"How much for a room then?" I deflected before he could try and protest against that.

He winced. "Yeah, we do need new beds... The current ones are complete trash. If we had better beds I'd say... 200. We can even give them breakfast in the morning" I had no idea if that was good or not but yeah new beds first.

"I'll head out, see if I can't find us some beds. I'll be back to get the money to pay. Unless I can't find any, then I'll be back at dinner." He nodded at me as I left.

I found the carpenter quickly enough. The price though... was too much. 200 per bed! We had eight rooms... Not to mention... I kind of wanted a special bed. I might as well make one room a place where I could do the special menu...

"If there really no cheaper bed?" He looked at me like I grew a second head.

He waved me back. "Girl, moving those beds is where the money comes from. If you want it cheaper bring your own guys." Damnit...

I leaned forward knowing that my chest was basically falling out of my shirt as I whispered to him. "What about if I promised something special to the men who delivered?"

He looked at me for a long while, I held my ground. Then he turned his head. "Herald! Get your brother someone's here to see you." His should surprised me but it wasn't at me so I recovered quickly.

"I would take your offer but you need to give something to those two before I can accept." The two men that came in were certainly much younger than their father. Which made me feel less gross when I pressed my chest against against one.

"Hey, you two. Would it be alright if I gave you something else for helping me get some beds to my tavern?" The one I was pressing against was all for it. Nodding his head eagerly. "Oh yes miss! We'd gladly help- Ahk!" Only to get slapped by his brother.

"Sorry about my brother he forgot he's not the only one working. What exactly are you offering then?" I shyly pushed off the one brother.

"Well, I figured you wouldn't mind touching me a little and enjoy how soft I am?" It was what I felt comfortable offering at least.

But his logic ensured I wouldn't be that lucky. "We got to move all those beds for just touching your body? What do we get out of that? No no, how about You use your hands on us. That way we're satisfied instead."

they wanted a hand job... Which thinking about it wasn't all that worse than letting others touching my body. "Alright, I can do that."

The brothers smiled looking up from me at someone behind me. "Boss what beds we sending over?" When I turned around I found that the carpenter was close. He had listened the entire time.

"That depends, you paying for the beds the same way they are?"

One more hand job shouldn't hurt... "Yeah I can do that." I could feel the warmth in my face, I was blushing.

He nodded at me with a grin. "Well start loading up the good beds then. I'll be collecting my payment."

As the brothers left I spoke up again. "Actually I was wondering, could one of the beds be nicer than the others... There is a bit of a... secret menu and I wanted a place I could... you know..."

He hummed at me thinking. "Alright fine, but its going over your face." Then he waved at the brothers. "Make one of those beds a real nice one."

With that his arm draped over my shoulder and I was led into a bedroom... Once inside he sat on his bed and after messing with his belt his cock was out.

It was ten inches, and hard. I didn't need to go down to start rubbing it but I would since he said he wanted it over my face. So when I stepped between his legs I went down to my knees. I hesitated... What was I doing... I couldn't see passed his knees and I could smell him... I was glad he just pulled out the cock, I don't think I would have survived the sight of his hairy balls too.

I reached up and started stroking. It was warm, it felt soft but a gentle squeeze confirmed that despite the skin being soft and smooth it was quite hard.

I found myself staring at the tip, a murky ball formed on the tip. Did I need to get that on my face too? But maybe not because it didn't drop from the shaft rather once it built up it then slid down and into my fingers. I felt the change, and felt how my hands started to easily slide over him. So I rotated my hands getting that slick liquid under all my fingers...

My hands started to emit a sticky sound after that but I could tell he was enjoying it more as more of the liquid started to come out of the tip.

Before I could wonder how close it was his hand grabbed my ear. I winced as I tried to pull his hand away but he didn't let go. "Ow! What are-" I started to shout but before I could get more a hot liquid splashed against my face, and yes in my open mouth.

He was cumming. The hand on my ear was just to hold me in place. After the first splash I had shut my eyes and mouth. I felt more land right over my eye... It shot up passed and fell atop my head trailed down my face over my eye... Glad I closed my eyes.

But then a tug on my ears **** my head back and my mouth opened involuntarily to let out a pained gasp. I regreted opening my eyes too... Because I saw it happen his thing was almost touching my mouth and it twitched and a stream of thick liquid hit the back of my throat. It was everywhere it felt like. Between my teeth in my hair fallen down my shirt.

Then he released me and I shot him a glare. He had gone WAY too far. I agreed to over my face, he had **** it down my mouth... Though I didn't hate it.

But mainly... my ear! It hurt! ALOT.

I carefully grabbed my ear trying to tell if my one straight ear now had a kink in it... but it felt straight to my hand so I let it go. "Sorry about that girl, I couldn't help myself. Take this as an apology." Then he passed me... a dildo..

He wiped his cock clean as he stuffed it back in his pants. then he threw the cumrag at me. "Clean up unless you want to walk around like that. And don't be like that, you can use this as practice for your skills. You need it." I could still smell it not to mention the spot on my hair still felt wet despite trying to get it off... I had to admit to myself though... It tasted great and the musky smell...

I held out the toy. "Did you have to give me one to big?" He chuckled and his hand rested on my head.

"Hey, if you practice with the most difficult you'll have no problem with anything easier." This thing was longer than my forearm... And thicker too, I couldn't even get my hands around it. I needed both hands to encircle it... Did cocks really get this big?! He **** me out of the room and closed himself in there.

I hoped the smell wouldn't last long, it was starting to turn me on. I had no pockets to carry the dildo So I carried it in my hand. Luckily the brothers had let me ride back with them on the cart. Troy was waiting for me when I got back.

Even though I knew he was fine with it, I still felt nervous... So I hid the dildo behind my back before I hid it in our bedroom. He gave a strange smile as he saw the beds being brought in. "Did you not have to pay for them? Don't tell me you-" I rolled my eyes at him. I better not feed this desire of his.

I definitely did not want him getting worse than he already was about it. "Of course not. I told them I'd pay when we got here." I pulled out the money removing the sack of 800. He doesn't have to know that it didn't cost me anything... I definitely did not want him hoping I was with every guy I met... Even if so far I technically was.

"I'm going to go upstairs and make sure they setup the rooms correctly." Of course I took the money with me.

I stopped the brothers as they were coming inside. "Hey, if I don't pay you my husband will be suspicious. Se just take this." I saw him look over my shoulder... Troy was watching still, probably hoping they made a move on me.

But he took the bag of money with a smile. "Ah, no problem... but... if you had this much why didn't you just pay with money? We charge 200 regardless of the beds we deliver." Oh no... I got swindled by their old man. I wanted to cry. He lied to me.

I smiled as best I could watching him put the money in the cart. "Well, I wont back out on my deal. Don't worry, just keep the money and make sure you don't give your dad any of it."

The picked up the bed and responded casually. "Oh he's not our dad, we're brothers but we just work for him. But I get what you mean."

I followed them upstairs choosing a room that I use for the special menu. The closest room was too obvious... A room on the third floor was too far away, so I picked the room next to the stairs to the third floor. "This room will have the special bed, and where I'll give you your payment. Maybe get that bed up next and I can get you one at a time?"

The nodded smiling... Still I couldn't help but feel like I paid them to give them hand jobs. The damned old man swindler. I waited for them to return with the bed and when they did one left and the other remained... Troy shouldn't notice that only one was making the trips now. If he did I'd just look at him like he was crazy. He sat on the fresh bed his arm pulling me in close so I sat beside him.

His cock was just as big as his boss' a good ten inches or so. But it seemed even harder than his, not rough just hard. His hand dipped into my shirt and my breast was pulled free. He massaged it as I stroked him. I felt his hand get rougher and eventually his breathing got more pronounced. He was close...

I didn't want him making a mess in the room so I cupped my hand over the tip catching it all. But then I was left with a rather large handful of a mess. Then a knock on the door had him stuffing his thing back in his pants... By my tits were out and one hand was covered in cum...

A mess was preferable to getting caught with my shirt down. So I smeared the cum over by breast as I stuffed it back in my shirt.

I barely had my tit hidden away and he was two steps away when the door opened. It was Troy of course. I smiled at him. "Yes? Was there anything?"

He looked at me, seated on the bed. The guy who was three steps away from me. Then back at me. "Nothing, just wondering what you were up to. Haven't seen you in a while." His eyes flicked back to the guy...

I didn't have to guess he was thinking I was doing something naughty. "Oh I was just going over the room layout. Move the bed to that corner." I pointed to the corner behind the door... That would give me a bit more time incase he decided to barge in when I was doing other things I didn't want him to see.

Dutifully he started to push the bed over there with me still on the bed. I laughed like I was enjoying bossing him around. That satisfied Troy as he soon left.

"Phew, that was a close one." I frowned at my chest... A mess of sticky liquid could be seen against my skin, it could only be seen if one looked down my shirt so Troy shouldn't have been able to see it.

"Ugh- Make sure all the rooms are this layout before you go and send your brother here in a moment I need to get some rags." I left before he could say more. Rags were easy we had a lot. I made sure every room had a few but I used the ones I had to clean up the mess on me.

Not long after I had the other brother in with with me. We didn't sit on the bed though, we were behind the door and I had removed my shirt to clean so with my back against the wall I tugged him the tip pressing into my belly button. The smell of the room was dangerous... I don't know why but the smell of cum was making my head spin. And not in the bad way... In the way that was making my incredibly horny.

I was running that cock head over my belly when he burst refreshing the smell of the room. Quickly I wiped his thing with a rag and told him to go quickly. Me? I didn't wait I rushed to the window and threw it open to get some fresh air in. I sighed with relief the wetness between my legs that had been building up stopped. Sighed with relief but froze, down there staring up at me was a guy... My tits were still out...

It took everything I had to not turn around red with embarrassment. Instead I gave him a smile and stepped back casually. Only then did I let out a shudder. I felt dirty, mainly because of all the cum on my skin. But still. Even after I cleaned up and had my shirt back on I was still feeling like there was cum on my tits and belly. But while my skin was cleaned I could still taste it from before.

I went downstairs and said bye to the brothers. They had left together their smiles were very wide when they looked at me. But the instant they were gone Troy confronted me.

"You were alone with them for a while. What did you do up there?" I shot him a look that told him I wasn't happy.

I shook my head. I WAY overpaid for the beds. I hadn't at any point needed to jerk anyone off or be **** to take a mouth full of cum. I originally did so because I thought I couldn't afford it. But rather I definitely could, however I had already promised them so I went with it. In the future I would be doing this for actual money...

"Troy, you can't barge in on me like that. What if he was a customer, he'd have paid for me and you showed up to interrupt." He deflated a bit at that, good I did not want him to be drooling over the thought of me with other people.

"So you were doing something up there?!" I almost told him I did but then I saw his pants. There was a tent formed there...

"Of course not! I paid for them, you think I would pay them AND give them extra service?" Suddenly he looked sheepish at my angry tone.

"Sorry sorry, but what about if they were customers? Are you saying you are going to be doing things?"

I sent him another look to tell him I was not happy with him. "I told you, Pretend as if the special menu doesn't exist. If I happen to vanish and a customer leaves some extra money on the table then you can guess why."

Thank god I was saved from Troy by the fact it was dinnertime. He vanished into the kitchen preparing meals as I started getting people drinks. I noticed a sign, it showed 200 for meals 50 for drinks. So he wasn't just sitting around doing nothing then.

After a few meals had been served and Every. Single. One. Touched me. Things started getting heated.

Laughter buzzed up from the crowd as I placed a mug on a table with a smile. I felt the fingers sliding way too close up my thigh. But by this point I was used to it and let it happen. But his words made me stumble. "Hey, girl. How much for a night."

Was he asking for a room? No the fingers pinching my thigh suggested he wanted something else. "Sorry that's not for sale."

He grumbled and let go I walked to another table. Another openly grabbed my breast but I slapped his hand away. My reply was heard by everyone around. "Careful, I'm married." Not one stopped just changed to below the table antics.

"Heey, take a drink from my drink!" That was confusing he wanted me to drink from his mug? Ten coins were shoved into my shirt as I tilted it up to drink. It indeed wasn't a great taste.

People had stopped ordering food so Troy was behind the bar pouring drinks for me. They were getting a bit too grabby so after some fingers threatened my backdoor I told him to use more water in the drinks.

I saw the tent in his pants... He was getting off on my being molested by the crowd...

At a particularly loud table they had asked me. "So what is for sale?" Two hands on my ass confirmed they were talking about me.

I gave my best smile as I told him the secret menu. "800 will get you alone with me where you can touch me however you want. 1000 for my hands, extra 200 to finish on my face, 500 in my mouth."

I looked towards the bar where Troy was confirming he couldn't see me through the crowd. This I didn't push his hand away as he grabbed my tit. "That's it? What about your pretty little mouth."

I shook my head. "I'm sorry I don't have any experience with that. But 900 will let you use your mouth me, just no kissing."

His thumb ran over my lips before pinching my chin. "I don't mind that, but I'll take that handjob with the mouth finish."

I stepped away from him. "Leave the money on the table and head up to the second room on the right."

Of course everyone around heard the prices so I added on. "Keep quiet about it ok, don't want my husband finding out." I collected the money the man had left and brought it to Troy.

I plopped the large load of coins on the bar for him as I spoke. "They said your food was great deserving a big tip."

He knew what I really meant, I was about to vanish for a bit and would come back after he was done with me.

I made sure he didn't see that I went upstairs. To him it just looked like I vanished into the crowd. A perk of my small body.

Upstairs in the room he was naked already... I found my face close to his balls as I rubbed him, at least he warned me he was going to cum instead of being forceful with it. I tilted his cock down opening my mouth... Then I licked the tip and was rewarded by his spurt of cum directly into my mouth. I didn't want to swallow... But it tasted soo good I swallowed almost instantly.

There was remarkable little mess that way actually... I would swallow going forward.

Troy caught me coming down the stairs he didn't say anything but I saw his eyes... He was very aroused. But I didn't look at him. Another customer wanted his own thing from me.

These ones were all wanting my services and with so many I had **** to take them two at a time. One to finish on my face and another in my mouth. I should have put more rags in the room... I long ran out and had to suffer the fact I had to leave smears on my face.

But people started to leave after a while. Seemed it was time to close up. We stopped serving drinks... but miraculously people kept tipping because the food was good despite having never even ordered a meal.

About an hour when we were going to close a new customer arrived. He ordered a drink and his eyes seemed to drinking me. He was trouble I knew... There was no way I was going to give this guy anything from the special menu. I let out a moan when his fingers seemed to avoid my protective mat over my hole. It was like I had no hair at all down there. He was a dangerous one to be alone with.

I jumped back from him. Though the crowd cheered because they loved my sweet voice. But I still couldn't avoid him... Soon my legs were trembling from how many times his fingers seemed to slip over my now soaked slit. I could actually see how the wet hair was dripping. I was absolutely dripping wet...

But it was closing time so I went to Troy. "I'm going to work now, go ahead and close up." I then vanished into the door behind the bar that led to our bedroom. We had a double bed and I promptly logged out in the middle of it.

I was slightly damp in my bed, just those few touches from that man had me on the edge. I had seen more dick today than I thought I would ever see, yet none of them turned me on at all until that man started touching me.

I shook myself free from my thoughts removing my helmet as I got up head to work. I would be working until night, I could log back in just in time for morning in the game. And my boyfriend would join me in time to make lunch.

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