章 20: Job at the Dancing Moon Inn
"Alright, get dressed. We're going somewhere."
Saying that, the Breton man started pulling on his clothes, however while I was doing the same he stared at me in lust.
Bending over, I swayed my ass as I spread my cunt, revealing the large creampie he had given me earlier.
"Damn, you're one hell of a seductress, Jeleia!"
Pulling up my pants, I just grinned at him before following him downstairs.
Stepping behind his counter, he started riffling through a few bags, laying out the Ingots.
Placing the 2 Garnets on the table, I asked "Would these cover the remaining Ingots and Ores?"
He turned to stare at the counter, pursing his lips before shaking his head.
I added one of the Amethysts onto the table, making the man nod.
He swiftly swept the gems into his hands, looking them over carefully before grinning to himself.
Placing the ingots and ores in my bag, I then looked at the anti-pregnancy potion, asking "What goes into this potion?"
"Ah... I think it's Nightshade, Deathbell, and Frost Mirriam. They all work together to slow down the bodies healing and something or other. Honestly, I just know it works. If you want to get an in-depth review on it, talk to... Arcadia..."
As he sighed I uncorked the potion, quickly gulping it down, curling my lips in distaste as the sharp, bitter, and cold flavor spread through my body.
{Potion used. Pregnancy terminated}
{Debauchery: 17 -> 18}
"Alright, that's it. So, lets get going!"
He left the front door locked, leading me towards the back entrance.
Locking that door behind him, Belethor than led me towards the Earth District.
Entering the district, I briefly scrunched my nose as the smell of unwashed bodies, mold, mildew, and more wafted in the air.
Yet, it was... familiar.
Sighing, we walked through the tight alleyways of the Earth District, the few people we did see looking at us warily, the only 'welcoming' people being the prostitutes who worked the corners, smiling coyly at us as they showed off their bodies.
We watched as a man dragged one into a side alley, the woman chuckling before moaning, the sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoing around the area.
"Such an interesting place, the Earth District. Fascinating, really. Dozens of people, maybe a few hundred, live here, and yet..."
He gestured to the shoddy houses around us, chuckling.
"Most women either end up as whores or stay inside, while the men either become thieves and criminals or try to work at the many farms outside. A rare few enter the Guard or become Adventurers, and some sell their kids just for another meal. Sad place, but fascinating."
I nodded. That seemed about right, in any world honestly.
We eventually found ourselves in front of a noisy, brightly lit bar, the loose doors being flung open as a man and woman stumbled outside, making out.
Moving aside, we watched as the woman whispered something to the man, making him grin, before dragging her to an alley.
Chuckling, Belethor entered the bar, and I looked at the sign.
'Dancing Moon Inn'
The symbol was... well, a dancing crescent moon, wearing stockings and a bra.
That made me laugh, and as I entered I was met with the hard stench of liquor, sex, and poorly cooked meat.
Belethor nodded at the barkeep, who was a Dunmer man of the same age, his piercing red eyes staring at me.
Sitting in front of him, Belethor whispered something, making the Dunmer chuckle.
"Come here Jeleia!"
Sitting beside him, I took in the rest of the bar as they talked, half listening.
A dozen round tables were scattered around the room, four chairs at each.
One had six men and women tossing wooden cards on the table, sliding coins to one another.
Some tables had groups of people eating, while others had just one or two people drinking.
The inn had three floors, and above, leaning against the railings, where people drinking ale or having sex, the moans echoing around the rafters.
"So, she wants some extra coin? Easy enough. Take her to the back, show her around."
"Thanks Indvull. Hey, how much did we make this month again?"
"I believe it was somewhere around 15,000 Septims."
Belethor grinned, before getting up, taking a small token that Indvull offered.
Nodding to the Dunmer man, I followed Belethor towards a door, which needed the token to unlock.
"See, Indvull and I are business partners. He runs the inn, and I run..."
Opening the door, he stepped inside, and what greeted me was something I didn't think I'd see in this world.
Five women were kneeling in front of the left wall, eagerly sucking on cocks that came through, while three women were laying on top of a table, their asses pointed outside the right wall.
It was a large room with a bunch of glory holes, and I watched as one woman got her face coated in semen, while she spit the rest into a bucket beside her.
Another was screaming as a large green cock pounded her ass, panting as her stomach expanded to fit the big load the person gave her.
"See, being a whore is a... risky job, especially in these streets at night. Someone would go missing or be killed every week, and while that doesn't sound like a lot, it adds up. So, I got to thinking. What if I provided a place for those women to work? They live in that place, suck cock or get fucked, but the men, or women, fucking them can't actually see them? Ingenious, right?"
I nodded, still looking around at the familiar room.
I'd worked at one of these before, and it was... interesting, to say the least.
"How much..?"
Belethor grinned, saying "It's 75 Septims for a blowjob, and 250 Septims for sex. The girls get 50 and 175 respectively, and we have people on the other side taking notes on who is getting how many customers. They get paid daily, and it's win win! Really, I'm too smart! Haha~!"
I chuckled at that, before saying "So you want me to..?"
"If you want to, sure! Could always use new girls, and this is a good way to get coin! Hell, some of these girls even get requested by a customer, which could be a huge payday. If I remember correctly, that women there-"
He pointed to a thin redhead, her pale skin covered in semen as she met the thrusts of the person fucking her.
"Made around 1,000 Septims from a customer. Honesty, it might have been Nazeem, cause it was a darker man, and not many people in Whiterun can throw around that kind of coin."
"So I get paid per person? And I may get offers for more personal sessions?"
He nodded, and I nodded back.
"Alright, sounds good. But, how do I get in here without you?"
He handed me the token, which was a little large then a Septim, and had a few rivets on its edge.
"Use this on the door after telling Indvull that you want to start. He'll get everything else ready to go."
Pocketing the token, I returned to looking around, watching as a woman gulped down her clients load, a grin on her face.
"How long have you been doing this?"
He shrugged, watching the women as well.
"A year or so. It took a bit of coin to start up, but honestly liquor and sex are the easiest things to sell in this district, so it got me thinking. Anyways, if you want to start let me know."
I nodded, looking towards the few free glory holes.
"Alright. Oh, and we have a piece of paper that describes the woman, letting people get an idea. You see the Khajiit? She's popular because they're uncommon here, just like Redguards. So, don't be surprised if you get offers quick."
I nodded again, before Belethor slapped my ass.
"Well, I'll break you in. Go to that hole there, and wait."
He exited the room, and the women inside gave me curious looks, before returning to what they were doing.
Kneeling in front of the hole, I took in my 'station'.
A bucket to the side, a relatively clean cloth beside it, and the hole.
There were small wooden dividers between me and the next stations, coming out by a few inches to provide some privacy, but considering the moans, slurping, and gagging you could hear, they seemed kind of worthless.
Moments passed, and I licked my lips as I saw Belethor's giant cock slide through the hole, throbbing slightly.
Licking the underside of his shaft, I used my left hand to stroke his tip as I sucked on his shaft, chuckling as I heard his groan through the wall.
His balls hung against the wood, and I turned my attention to them next, rolling them around in my mouth, enjoying the thick scent that permeated my nostrils.
Feeling them throb, I rapidly swallowed his cock, sucking on his tip before gulping down his semen.
His thick, bitter seed joined the previous two loads in my stomach, and I licked the remainder off my lips, watching as he removed his cock from the hole.
However, another one took its place, which I quickly wrapped my lips around it, enjoying the different taste.
Time slowly passed, and I had to stop swallowing the peoples loads as my stomach filled up, spitting it out into the bucket.
There was a wide variety of cocks that I had sucked on, ranging from small and pale to gigantic and green. One was even the sticky pink flesh of a Khajiit, the Khajiit's large knot almost breaking my jaw as I tried to take it into my mouth.
The day had gone by quickly, and I rubbed my bloated stomach, groaning as I got up.
{Debauchery: 18 -> 19}
"Damn girl, you had a lot of customers!"
I turned, seeing the thin Redhead grinning at me.
Wiping the semen off her thighs, she licked it as she stared at me, before asking "You look like an adventurer, so why are you here?"
"To make extra coin doing something I was going to do anyways. how about you?"
She laughed, moaning as she slid her fingers into her cunt.
"I just love when a man pours his seed into my womb! The way they push me down and use me to vent their lust! I fucking love it!"
I chuckled, following behind the woman as she draped a white robe over her body.
"Well, the names Calypsi! Nice to meet you!"
"Jeleia."
She grinned at me, before looking at my lips.
"Hey can I..?"
Nodding, I watched as she got on her tiptoes, her soft tongue gliding over my lips as she got the remnants of semen off me.
"Thanks."
She nodded, before laying her hand on my cock.
"Well, if you ever want to use this baby, let me know. It'll be your welcoming present~ However, I have an orc who wants to ravish me, so later~!"
She left the room, and I followed behind her, watching as a large green orc grabbed her wrist, dragging her up the stairs.
Calypsi winked back at me, making me chuckle.
"You were quite popular Jeleia! Thanks for the money, and here's your pay."
Belethor dropped a coin purse in my hands, which was...
I widened my eyes, adding the 550 Septims to my 4,966, giving me...
5,516!?
Wow, I could buy Breezehome right now!
"Well, I look forwards to making more coin with you Jeleia!"
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So, like I said, this is a degenerate Skyrim, and what was common then and now?
Prostitution.
That's what will be happening every once in a while in the story, and I already have two characters that I'll be using for this.
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