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Chapter 4 by GothicSuccubus GothicSuccubus

Does she play along?

Eagerly!

The first man to approach her was a tall, ruddy skinned man who smelled of cheap ale. He handed three coin to her new "pimp" and moved to her, fishing his member from his pants without shame. His hand moved to his shaft, and he stroked himself slowly as he looked at her... growing hard quickly. The others moved to watch, and fight over who was next in line.

"Y'ever suck a dick before, girl?" He growled at her, his breath strong with ****.

"Yes." She purred, gaving him a playful smile as she slipped off the chair to her knees, "I love it."

The gathering crowd let out a mix of lustful groans and cheers of approval at that. She smiled up at the magus as she took her first client with one soft, slender hand... and began stroking him. She wanted him to see that she would not only do anything she had to for power... she would do it without hesitation. Besides... there were worse things than giving herself to a bar full of strangers to get what she wanted. In fact, it sounded like fun.

Asharra wasted no more time, leaning forward with a soft purr and taking the man's cock into her mouth. He was rock hard now, and he throbbed hard between her soft lips as she began to work him. She suckled gently for a moment, her hand moving to rub and caress at his balls as she sucked, before pulling off him and dragging her tongue from his balls to his tip... nice and slow. He groaned in bliss, as did several of the spectators watching her. The room filled with cheers and vulgar cat-calls, as she began sucking again... Bobbing her head up and down his length eagerly. His hands took firm grip of her hair and he began moving his hips, pumping his hard cock between her lips. Steady slurping sounds filled the room as she sucked... willingly debasing herself before the room of drunk, horny men.

"Look at me, girl." Her client demanded as he pumped away, "I wanna see them pretty eyes while y' suck me."

She flit her gaze up to him... locking her mis-matched eyes on his as she took him between her hungry lips. That was all it took... and with a low growl of pleasure, he came, spurting his hot seed down her throat. She'd long ago gotten used to the taste, and gave him a throaty purr as he seeded her mouth with three heavy loads of semen... then pulled his softening cock from her lips and smiled down at her. He returned to the bar without another word... sitting down contently to watch.

"Let's speed things up." The magus said with a grin, "She can take two men at once, easily. Strip her down. Five coins for her cunt, three for her mouth."

"How about her ass?" One of the men asked, looking her over with a gleam in his eye.

"Five for that too. She likes it there, don't you girl?" He teased her. She sent a round of groans through the room as she looked up and nodded.

Rough hands grabbed her, pulling her up and stripping her clothes from her. A cheer went up when they found that she wore nothing under her revealing black robe, and she was deposited on one of the wooden tables on her back... her legs pulled apart by her over-eager clients. Two men held her legs apart roughly, revealing her shaved, pink slit to the crowd. Hands grabbed at her breasts... kneeding and pinching them as one of the men moved up between her legs... his member already hard and ready, and protruding from his pants. He shoved himself between her fold without foreplay or even a moment to ready herself, and groaned out as he found her wet enough to slip into easily. He started pumping himself into her, hard and deep... rutting into her like an animal as she was spread out helplessly for him by two others. Nearly every man in the room had a fine view of her cunt, as it was pounded hard and fast... and her head was grabbed by a gaunt, middle-aged man... who **** his cock between her lips.

"God. Such a sweet cunt." One of the men at her legs groaned, "Here's five... I want it next."

"The fucking slut loves it." Another man said, mockingly, "Look at how wet she is."

"I'll bet it's not about the money at all." Said a man, as he groped at her breasts, "I'll bet that's just an excuse for the little slut to spread her legs."

The magus chuckled, collecting what had become a fair-sized pile of coins, "You've found us out. She simply loves whoring herself out, don't you girl?"

Asharra let out a muffled noise, lost over the groans of the men thrusting into her. She sucked hungrily at the cock in her mouth, letting it slip down her throat on each thrust. Her body quivered as her cunt was taken, hard and fast. The man between her legs wasn't concerned in the least for her pleasure... to him, she was just a pretty sheath for his cock, and the idea drove her wild. She was soaked, despite the rough handling. Here she was, held down helpless on a hard wooden table... with a good dozen men she did not know ready to take turns using her... and she could not be more arroused. She gave soft, muffled moans as she was fucked... a room full of men watching her as her cunt was pounded again and again and again. She'd nearly reached the point of no return, when she heard the man between her legs shudder and groan, and felt his hot seed pump into her. He gave a few more labored thrusts to finish off... and then pulled from her... moving away without word and leaving her unfulfilled, and with a new heat spreading through her nethers.

She had little time to disappointed, as the man holding one of her legs moved for his chance. He twisted her onto her side, leaving her facing the man she was blowing... and hefted her leg again... putting it over his shoulder as he positioned himself against her and pushed in... filling her sideways. Several men moved for a better view of her slit as it was filled again, and her newest client began pushing in and out of her, hard and steady. Suddenly, the cock between her lips was pulled out, and she had a moment to catch her breath and give a long moan, as it's owner began pumping it over her face.

"You're wearing this, slut." He growled, jerking himself hard.

"Mmmmm... make me wear it." She moaned to him opening her mouth, and moving her hands to cup her ample tits.

He let out a husky moan as he came, spraying his seed across her face and bare breasts. He gave a soft grunt and rubbed his cock across her face, smearing himself across her cheeks, then pushing back between her lips to clean himself. The taste of semen filled her mouth again... but she cared not. She would have more men between her lips before the night was through, and she was eagerly anticipating the next. The man working in and out of her cunt grinned, looking down at her as she licked stray seed from her lip.

"Nnnnhhh... your cunt's addictive, whore." He groaned, "I might have you twice."

"You can all have her until your purses run dry, or you can't get it up for more." The magus said with a laugh.

She shuddered at the thought... her climax finally built to the breaking point. With a long, loud moan, she came... shaking and writhing on the end of her current client's dick. Her insides clamped around him tightly, as her moans of ecstacy were stifled by a third cock being stuffed into her mouth. She did not even care to look at it's owner, she sucked hungrily, like an eager whore... her body caught up in the bliss of climax. For several minutes more, she was taken at both ends... still shaking with aftershocks of her orgasm.

"Look. The little whore just came." A man's voice said with a gruff laugh, "I'll bet that cunt's good and tight."

She felt someone slap her ass hard... and she squeeled around the cock in her mouth, playing along. She felt the man inside her tense... and he finally released into her with a deep moan... depositing a second load of hot cum inside her. This time, no man was waiting in the wings to stuff her again. She was lifted off the table by a particularly burly man... who sat on one of the wooden chairs, his erection jutting skyward... and brought her down on him. She gave a long gasp as he slipped up into her, and began to pump her hips, facing out away from her newest client towards the other men in the room. To her surpise, he only let her work onto him for a few short thrusts before he hooked her legs at the knee, and lifted her off him. She let out a coo of disappointment.

"Relax, slut. You'll get more." He told her, his lips roaming over her neck hungrily.

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