Brothel
From Create Your Own Story
You walk into the brothel. Immediately, your nose is bombarded with the smell of incense and aphrodisiac. You cough out the overwhelming scent and check your surroundings. You see a desk with two women behind it and assume that's the check-in spot. In the other side of the room, three women sit down together and talk. You assume they're just other patrons. When one of them notices you, she asks, "Hey, are you one of the girls that works here? I'd love to get in those pants of yours!" You shake your head calmly, it's not the first time you've be hit on. Another girl laughs and says, "She will be soon." All three of them giggle to themselves as you ignore them. Your ears pick up moaning and other sounds of sex coming from down the hall. You walk over to the counter.
"How can I help you?" asked the woman on the right.
"I'd like to fuck." You reply.
"She's straight to the point, mistress." The girl on the left says and laughs.
"Got any coin?" The first woman asked.
"No."
"Then you can't fuck." She responds.
You're about to return and leave when the woman in the left stops you. "But, mistress," she implores, "surely we can find something for her. I mean, have you ever seen a woman this beautiful?" She makes you face the older woman. You gasp when she grabs and pushes your tits together, but are hesitant to remove her hands. She laughs and says, "See, mistress? This woman's a natural. Let her work for a few hours. We'll get the coin and she gets fucked. Win-win."
The woman in charge looks you over. "I'll admit, you're hotter than any one of my girls, but I can see in your eyes you prefer to be the fucker, not the fuckee. Tell you what, you can go with my girl's plan and get fucked, or I'll let you fuck a girl, so as long as you take a new potion I've made."
"What kind of potion?" you ask. The girl behind is still playing with your tits.
"I believe it will cause your stamina to replenish and cause great arousal. But I don't know the side effects."
You think for a while before finally saying...
