Steampunk Harlots Ch. 03

Eventually, he tired of 'pleasing' Hannah and pushed her down to finally get ridden, not seeing his wife put her dress down and putting her breasts away. Hannah ground into him, slowly lifting herself up and down with her legs as she kneeled over him. But while she went through the motions to please the man who wasn't sparing any real effort on his part, Hannah wanted his wife to enjoy herself. Hannah ran her hand through her own hair and bit her lip moaning softly. Pushing her chest out and fondling her breasts with her other hand. Sparing glances at her client to make him feel like he was relevant before closing them again, knowing Elsa would realise she was the one Hannah was thinking of, unable to look at her directly while in his view. Almost too quickly he finished with a disappointing spurt inside her. Hannah kept going until he gestured for her to get off, apparently having trouble breathing after such an effort.

"Show her out," he mumbled.

"Of course, my husband," Elsa replied.

Slowly, as Hannah gathered her clothing, he got to his feet and left the room. Before Hannah could turn, she felt her breasts grabbed from behind gently as a pregnant belly pressed on her back.

"Oh, my woman I want you. I am ashamed that I can't please my husband, but so desperately want to feel loved. He will be gone quite some time. I don't mean to keep you, but I can't resist begging you to stay a moment with me."

"My Lady, you must never beg me of anything I freely choose to give." Hannah turned to kiss again.

A knock came at the door and the man who had dropped Hannah off spoke. "I am here for the girl. Is she decent?"

"A moment, Hurda. A woman's wardrobe takes time and care to make elegant," Elsa responded.

Sadly forced to redress, Hannah smiled gently and kissed Elsa again. As Hannah dressed, Elsa had left for a moment before returning. Once ready, they left and Elsa escorted them.

"Wait for her in the carriage, I wish to speak a moment longer."

"My Lady?" Hurda asked.

"She and her talents won't be available forever and I need advice. You will wait for her while we have a women's discussion. I will send her out through the kitchens. It is almost time for other arrivals and I do not wish for a harlot to be noticed."

"Understood." He bowed and walked off.

Elsa showed Hannah into a room with a massive table that, if she was any judge of decor, she guessed as a ready room for the food from the kitchen. Where it was placed after it was prepared but before it was served. She didn't wait long after the door closed before dropping to her knees and getting up the dress of Elsa, who gasped as she leant against the door.

"Apologies," she muttered, amusing Hannah at how many gasps she had to get through just to say the one word. "I didn't want him to think I respected you."

Hannah stopped. "Whore, slut, fuck-trash, I have been called a lot, but I really love that name, Harlot. How can this little harlot make you happy, My Lady?"

"I've been told that enough pleasure can make a woman shake and seize. I never understood until you touched me and I felt it building. Now more than before as you do those things to me. Do this for me, please?"

Hannah didn't respond verbally, but she did use her mouth. As much as she wanted to make it last, she knew she didn't have time, and got to work with her tongue quickly over her clit. Elsa had learned from the bedroom to cover her mouth and even still, screamed into it as suddenly like a dam breaking, her juices flowed all over Hannah's face. Her legs trembled and she could barely stand. Hannah stood up and checked her blouse, seeing wet spots all over, making it cling to her breasts.

"Here, take this token," Elsa said, handing over what looked like a large metal coin. "I was born in Valley Hub before being married to the Duke here." Hannah inwardly cringed knowing the response Liddy would have at that name. "This will grant you an easy pass for docking and work as well as significant leeway for any issues that might arise. It is the only way I have to thank you."

"Thank you so much!" Hannah knew she shouldn't take any payment for sex from clients, but a token should be fine considering nobody was around... "Who are you?"

Hannah's quick glance had settled on the girl holding the tray of drinks. She had soft blue-green hair in waves around her shoulders, stopping just before they started to hide a pair of breasts that rivalled Hannah's. A smart maid uniform of blue and grey trimmed in white lace at the end of her skirt. Quite a beautiful young woman, but the most noticeable quality aside from her sparkly skin, the shade of honey, was the broad wings that belonged on a rare butterfly coming from her back.

"I am so very sorry..." she squeaked, almost terrified.

Elsa was equally terrified at being seen with Hannah between her legs. Hannah looked between them, wondering just how much trouble she was in. She gave Elsa a tap on the arm, snapping her out of shock. She walked over to the fairy girl, reaching behind her for, what to Hannah looked like her wings, but instead grabbed a leash. It attached to the collar Hannah had missed around the fairy's neck. She handed it to Hannah.

"The Duke would like to thank you for your excellent service. Please take this Emberborn slave as a token of his appreciation. Also, poor Easy deserves better than the neglect she suffers here."

"Easy?" Hannah asked.

"Her name. You strike me as the kind of caring woman who would not keep slaves, so I hope she finds some freedom with you. Also, I cannot have her stay here with what she has seen. Her mouth is not known for staying shut."

Easy looked away, knowing full well how true that was, but also trying to contain the excitement of being allowed to leave. Elsa reached into a small pouch at the back of the maid outfit and brought out some papers. She signed them with a pen Hannah wondered where she had kept hidden and showed it to Hannah.

"Don't sign until you are sure you can free her and see her safe. Otherwise, send her back. As bad as things can be here, it's worse out there without a home," Elsa explained before turning to Easy. "Now show her out and let her hold your leash."

A quick kiss and Elsa left them. Hannah looked surprised at Easy, who quickly set down her tray and led the way through some doors. She wondered how she would explain this to Liddy.

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Liddy, meanwhile, was against the wall of her cabin with her naked back against the yellow glass of her bedroom window. Her legs wrapped around the man who was thrusting into her and against the glass. She braced herself with her hands, more to protect the window than to help her client, but it worked both ways. He was holding her by her breasts, frequently breaking their kiss to suck at them and bite her nipples gently. She had already climaxed for him earlier when he had her bent over her wardrobe with her face almost touching the mirror. He had been holding her by her, hair yanking with each thrust, and making her watch him look at her with contempt.

Like most aristocracy, he felt she was beneath him, but that's what he paid for so Liddy loved it when doing her job was so easy. He let her drop to the floor and pushed inside her mouth, pinning her head against the wall as he kept driving it deep down her throat. Then grunting loudly, Liddy felt him pump into her mouth as he pulled out just enough to get it over her tongue. He held her jaw to keep her mouth open and unable to swallow until he was finished. Liddy moved her tongue around, letting him see his seed flowing all over her mouth before he let go and let her swallow. He moved away and redressed before leaving the bedroom.

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Hannah was explaining to Hurda about how it was common practice to provide women in her profession non-monetary rewards for excellent service, and asked if it was common practice with his line of work as well. He sheepishly explained it was not, and jealously wished he had been rewarded with a slave like Easy. When they arrived, Hannah could see Ving bent over the railing on the upper deck in front of the bridge. She waved with a curious look on her face as Hannah walked by with her new slave. Ving, being the pilot, apparently figured that would be the best place to do her first client.

Of course, earlier Ving had been taken inside the cockpit. With the steering and engines shut down, she could hold onto the wheel while her client was behind her, feeling her up through the leather pants she was wearing at the time. He grabbed roughly, but because of Mari and Hannah, most of the pain was from their greeting earlier and not him. If anything, Ving was slightly numb from the experience. Her blouse she took off herself as he fumbled with his own shirt. Then she turned around to kiss him, pressing her breasts against his chest. Ving did not enjoy chest hair, but the client gets the girl he pays for and he pays for her to want him. She slowly moved so her nipples would feel along his chest and move his hairs. He pushed her back against the wheel and lifted her leg onto the throttle lever that was, thankfully, locked in place. Pulling his own cock out, Ving started rubbing herself to get her wet enough to admit him inside. Plenty hard, he plunged it in and Ving immediately regretted not lubricating it with her throat first. Still, after a few thrusts, things felt better and she let herself moan as he kept her pinned to the wheel. Ving almost didn't notice when he started biting her breasts and yanking her nipples as they had indeed been numbed from the clamps.

He didn't seem to care or notice her inattention as he pulled her off the wheel and against the door to the forward deck. Facing the door, Ving bent over, holding herself on the door handle as he pushed inside from behind. Then suddenly he pulled out and pushed into her ass. Ving almost never let men do that to her, and she had to stifle choice words at his initiative, knowing he had paid for it, letting out a growl instead that he took as pleasure. He kept himself inside her ass he pulled her by her hair until he had her almost upright. Holding her like this, he moved to open the door and pushed Ving out on deck, where he bent her over the railings and continued to grab her by the hips and buck wildly inside her.

Eventually, he pulled out and slid it back in where his cock was supposed to go. Ving cringed at how much she was going to need to wash after. He had decided to take his sweet time and enjoy the feeling of fucking Ving in full view of anyone in the docking bay. She knew her reputation would turn from racer to whore but didn't think it would happen so soon and publicly. He couldn't contain himself much longer and pulled out just in time to cover her back. When he was finished, he left Ving bent over the railing and went back for his clothes before going back downstairs. She didn't realise how much time had passed until she saw Hannah arrive with an actual Fairy on a leash. After seeing her pass through the doors to the lounge, Ving got up and dressed to go see what was going on.

Liddy was waiting in the Lounge, having seen off the clients a while ago. Mari was laying on her belly on the couch in a clean black dress. Something simple she slid on that was comfortable enough to let her poor bum recover. She was the first to notice Easy and leant up looking in surprise. Liddy had been counting money and writing amounts in her ledger when she heard Ving come through the door to the forward deck, and she looked up.

"Why do you have a fairy on a leash?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around what she was seeing.

"You said we could keep tokens and such. Well, here is a token." Hannah tossed the token Elsa had given her to Liddy. "And this is Easy the 'and such' part of the equation. Got the papers to free her, assuming we are taking her with us."

"Oh, job interview!" Mari exclaimed. "These are always fun!"

Liddy fired a friendly glare at Mari before turning to Easy and Hannah. "Give me a minute to process this."