A Good Start, and an Old Friend

The next few days pass rather quickly for Silvan and the girls. During the day, Silvan and Winona went about setting up for traveling trade caravans to spread the word of the new brothel and worked on obtaining more supplies. The girls were mostly allowed to rest during the day, with most of the men in town working the fields. A few patrons would trickle in here and there, but they didn't get busy until the sun started to set.

Tila found herself the main attraction in the brothel. Her small, flexible body, and passionate willingness to engage in sex made her popular almost instantly. Clayton had shared the story of his night with her with the other young men in town and soon she had fucked nearly all of the unmarried young men, and more than one of the married ones. Night after night, Silvan would find her happily relaxing in her stall, cum on most of her body and a dreamy look on her face. Usually he would bring her up to his loft after her working hours were finished to give her a good wash and then use her himself. Even with all the men she was getting, she still seemed to crave his cream the most.

Mona wasn't quite as popular as Tila, but her massive tits did get her a good deal of attention. She soon found herself with a loyal following of patrons that visited her often. Gert came to her almost nightly, and though he still moaned his wife's name, he was careful to only do it when they became really passionate. She had started to enjoy the new lifestyle more than she had expected, and acted as the den mother for the girls just as she had on the road. When Silvan or Winona wasn't present, she was in charge and her mighty war hammer was sitting just by her stall door as a reminder that no trouble was allowed inside. She cooked the meals that they all ate, and often was the first one to greet the customers unless she was serving one.

Slippy had the least amount of visitors, but the old man from the first night visited her often and she too had a few regulars that seemed to find her odd body attractive. When not working, she was tasked with helping Mona clean the brothel to keep it presentable for customers. Slippy found herself happy with her customers because most were like the old man, and found her to be beautiful in her own way. Their compliments fueled her to give all she had in pleasuring them, and in her they found a secret treasure that they felt the other girls lacked.

Oddly enough, Winona cut back on her own whoring with the girls now working. She still had many asking for her services, but wasn't as quick to accept the money. When she did, Silvan allowed her to use the loft if he wasn't in, or to take an empty stall. When she did participate, she added her own wages to the books that she was helping him keep. Silvan believed her lack of working was because of him. Since their first night together, Winona had come to him for sex many times, and had started calling him Master just like his girls did. Silvan didn't think he could tame a human, but found himself starting to wonder after her attitude towards him started changing rapidly. Even if it was possible, she was still his business partner and tried to treat her respectfully when not dominating her in the loft.

After a few days, Silvan was able to start really working on the look of the brothel. He put a small bed in Tila's stall and removed all the hay. For Mona, he had her stall cleaned thoroughly and then replaced the hay with many pillows of varying size and shape instead of a true bed. Slippy really needed no bed, but he had a mattress laid in the floor for her guests to use, and for the old man, who later introduced himself to Silvan as Brahm Lockwood, to sleep off his nights with Slippy. Each girl had her name engraved on the door of their chosen stall, and were allowed to choose decorations for their stall. He then had red lanterns hung above the door of the brothel to give it the traditional sign of working girls and had a sign commissioned that read "The Wild Flower Brothel" with a picture of Tila on her back with her legs spread, but a with lily in place of her pussy.

The only real trouble he ran into during his first days of running the brothel was on the third night. He was relaxing in the tavern and discussing the possibility of finding more girls when the door opened and a slender bearded man wearing worn chain mail and using a halberd as a walking staff came in, glaring at Silvan. The man's name was Julian and he was what passed for a constable in the town. It seemed a few of the wives in town were tired of putting up with their men going to his whores and had only tolerated Winona because she was somewhat a friend. He on the other hand was an outsider who was peddling sex to their husbands and they wanted him gone.

The confrontation ended swiftly though. Julian made a weak threat for Silvan to pack up and leave, but he couldn't meet Silvan's crimson eyed gaze and gulped at the smile that showed his sharp fangs. When Silvan asked what would happen if he didn't, Julian had stammered that he would do his duty and make him leave. Silvan had simply stood and drew his bone handled dagger and told Julian to try. The poor constable hadn't been challenged in quite some time and quickly backed off and warned Silvan he would come back if he made anymore trouble. With a wicked laugh, Silvan returned to his business and the few patrons in the tavern had a good laugh at the retreating constable's expense.

It was a few days after that when things picked up. Silvan had been listening to the few traders passing through for any news of a possible new girl to add to the brothel, but was having no luck. While news was traveling about his brothel, and men had traveled from villages and farms for miles around to come see and experience the fun for themselves, none had any news of a proper monster girl he could go out and tame. He was about to give up on his hope of a new addition early one evening, the door the to tavern opened and Silvan found himself smiling at the figure entering the room.

Andreas Osiander was the man that Silvan had met when he had encountered the Slime that had impregnated Tila. Andreas had stayed with Silvan and even helped as best he could with the birthing, and had supplied the control core that had helped Silvan tame Slippy. Andreas was a bookish man who had taken part in many studies and had written several books. Some of his books and studies had earned him quite a bit of coin, but that had started to dry up in recent years and he was traveling in an effort to find new material for a book to put him back on top academically. He had instantly been interested in Silvan and had asked him many times to give him proper information on his abilities to tame and speak to monsters and animals, but Silvan had kept much of his ability to himself. They had parted ways as friends, when Andreas had received a message from his publisher about needing information on what Andreas was planning to write. Last Silvan had heard, Andreas was still short of ideas.

When the man saw Silvan, his face lit with a smile and he hurried over to the table and sat across from Silvan. The Fellgist waved to Winona for drinks and greeted his friend.

"Andreas, been a while. What brings you out this way? This is the ass end of nothing."

"Actually I'm here for you my friend. I sort of... Need your help."

"Sure anything, though how did you find me?"

"Well I heard rumors of a Fellgist that had opened a monster girl brothel and knew only of you, Tila and Slippy. Seems you picked up a Minotaur as well. But opening a brothel? Think you could let me interview you and the girls-"

"You came to write about the brothel?"

"Er... No, but it would be an interesting story. I was hoping you could help me with... Well, I found someone that needs your help. You're the only one I could think of to do it."

"Ok, what do you need?"

"I need you to tame a Doll."

"Excuse me?"

"A Doll. A type of lesser golem that is used for specific tasks. They are generally human in size and shape and have control cores similar to the one in Slippy."

"You do realize that I can't tame a golem right? I have to use sex, and golems arn't-"

"This one is. It is a female sex Doll made by the Yul empire. I think it is one of the last of its kind."

"The what empire?"

"The Yul empire. They invaded this continent over five thousand years ago, but were defeated. Their own country fell to ruin soon after. Artifacts of their invasion are still found in old mines and caves that they used for bases. A week ago, this Doll was found in an abandoned iron mine and I believe she resorted to her old command core. She **** the man that found her and left him almost dead from how rough she was. But from what I observed of her, she seems to not be fully in control. She's broken Silvan and the people from that town are going to destroy her if we don't get control of her and stop her from attacking the town."

"Andreas I'm not sure I can pull this off. Where is this town anyway?"

"Its a few days journey from here, and I know you can do it. I found an old Fellgist journal written by another beast tamer. He describes an ability called "Stone Tongue" that could allow you to speak to a Doll or Golem. If you can use that, you could possibly tame her. Please, she would be perfect to study and she can't help her broken state. You are the only one I can count on. They only gave me a week to find you and return before they will destroy her!"

About this time, Winona arrived with their ale. She gave Andreas an approving look but looked to Silvan for approval. He sighed and gave her a nod before downing half his mug in one go. If she wanted to bed his friend, she was more than welcome to do so. He returned his attention to Andreas, trying to decide what the right choice was. He could take Andreas up on the offer and try to save this Doll, or turn him away. He didn't want to let his friend down, but he wasn't certain he could even pull this off.