Steampunk Harlots Ch. 48

Foxy had needed the sensation of a man inside her all day. Finally, feeling the flesh of another moving through her body was enough to send her to climax almost immediately. It wasn't until she shuddered as it finished that her partner had his own. Seed flowed into her and her body finally began to relax as he slowly withdrew. Foxy buttoned up her bra clasp to contain her cleavage again before ducking into a workroom to steal a towel to clean off before putting her underwear back on.

"Next time I want to enjoy that fur," Tom stated, eyeing Foxy intently.

"Men do seem to love it when they get to rub against it," Foxy replied as she drew up close enough to kiss him on the lips.

"You would feel great between my wife and I. She rubs up against lots of men as well. You two would get along quite well."

"When things settle down, bring her. You can take turns breeding us both."

"It's a date," Tom smirked before running off to take care of military matters.

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Hannah returned to the court to see more military men standing around looking out of place, with more filtering in as time went. They all seemed to find their respective nobles and stand awkwardly with them. She wasn't sure what had transpired with Liddy until she felt a hand rubbing between her legs. She looked down and saw her dress being pressed with an invisible hand. Looking up she saw Emma standing on one of the walkway balconies where the lesser viewers were allowed to congregate. She saw her head indicate the direction Emma wanted her to go and went off to find a staircase to see her.

When Emma found Hannah midway up the spiralling stairs she smiled in relief. "Well, I wasn't expecting to find you so quickly. Though I should have known you would stand out."

"Now explain why you stopped." Hannah had her hands on her hips in an unhappy posture.

Emma was confused for a moment before shaking her head with a laugh and putting the spectral hand back to work. "Sorry, but I needed to get your attention and tapping you on the shoulder would have made you look behind you."

Hannah moaned softly in the narrow stone staircase. "So everyone made it up here I take it?"

"Yes. Most are on the ship but I snuck out. Got stopped a few times by generals who wanted another go with me but I finished them quickly."

Hannah took deep breaths as the hand started working faster to tease her and push a pair of spectral fingers inside her. "I needed this. This dress isn't designed for quick sex."

"Oh poor you. I got to have about a dozen or more men for myself." Emma stuck out her tongue. "I actually lost count."

"All I got was-" Hannah remembered the vital detail the moment she climaxed. "Liddy." Hannah had to catch her breath.

"Liddy is on the ship." Emma was confused but kept her hand working as Hannah finished and relaxed.

"Not Trixie! Her younger sister! Her name is Bubbles. The Duke keeps her in his harem!" Hannah got her utterances out in ragged gasps. "I don't think our Liddy knows."

"Right. I'll go tell her. You just keep doing your thing. We don't want her walking into that."

Emma dashed off and left Hannah to recover her wits.

As she stood in the stairway a noble walked by and regarded her. "Pretty mouth you have." He smirked.

Hannah shrugged, "Why not give it something to swallow?"

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Cat had experience with avoiding guards in a home. Sneaking around them to go off and have fun was how she spent most of her time growing up. When she got older she just slept with them, but the skills never left. Now she snuck about the apartment where the envoy of the Steam King was staying, trying to avoid the men stationed within. Getting inside had been easy. The noble in the next apartment over was sleeping off the two minutes of effort it took to satisfy himself with her body. It was a rare occasion where Cat had wanted a quick finish but was still disappointed. From the next balcony over, a quick jump was all it took. She was glad Liddy had suggested wearing pants and assumed she had experience. Of course, wearing anything else while trying to sneak around was foolish. The idea of wearing a dress fit for court while sneaking almost made her laugh out loud.

She wanted to find the main desk of the envoy but unlike the last apartment she was in, it was not located in the bedroom. Cat, moving between and behind furniture as guards looked away, made her way through the bedroom towards the door. She was about to make a dash for it when the main door of the apartment opened and all the guards rushed out to greet the new arrival. Cat took the distraction and left the bedroom through a different door to check out the living area next to it. As she cursed her luck at not finding the desk there either, she heard raised voices.

"She says she's just looking for clients as a harlot." Cat heard, knowing Mari had been spotted, hoping it would lead to the bedroom and give her a chance to check the reception room. "But with the sensitive nature of these talks, I think she is some kind of spy."

Cat peeked through the door that had been left slightly open by the guard who had used it to greet his boss. She saw Mari, hair slicked back over the top of her head with the sides shaved but dyed purple. The dress she wore was fine noblewoman's dress of purple silk and lace. Of course, her cleavage was on display, a modest dress unable to hide it no matter what, and her ink was visible but she looked entirely like she had the money to be there. Cat had helped her choose it, having no time to have it adjusted for her breasts. Her job was to get noticed by the envoy if he came back and distract him for her to finish her job.

"My ship is docked!" Mari angrily snapped. "It's literally called 'The Lady Harlot' and I am just here to take advantage of all the rich nobles milling about and make money!

"Well," The Envoy nodded unconvinced. "Then if it's your job to get fucked, I want to see you perform. Fuck all of them for me." He waved to his guards.

Cat noticed him idly glancing at a desk in the middle of the room and saw bundles of paper and bags. She knew where she had to be if she was going to find anything.

"Are you serious?" Mari asked, surprise plain in her voice.

"Let me rephrase," The Envoy turned to his men. "Take her to the bed and break it and her. If she wants to get paid, she will play along and take me back to her ship after where I will happily pay for her time and effort. If she isn't, then I will have answers when she is ready to talk." He turned to Mari. "So you see, the choice is yours."

Mari glanced at the men who seemed uneasy with the command although enticed by Mari herself. "If I pretend to be a spy, will they fuck me harder?" she asked the Envoy as she spared him a glance before looking at the men with interest. "It's been a while since I've had..." She counted aloud. "... seven, eight, nine. Nine men at once. Not my highest record but still. Can they please act like they are trying to hurt me?"

The Envoy was confused, trying to figure out if she was telling the truth or just playing a game. "Never mind the bed, do her here. If she wants it to hurt, then the floor is good enough for her."

Cat cursed, not because she thought Mari would mind the floor at all with its soft carpet, but because it meant everything would be happening in the room with the desk she wanted to rifle through. She slipped into the room behind the couch and listened.

"I'm ready when you are." Mari kicked off her shoes and yanked the strap on the back of her dress to let it all fall away to reveal her naked body and display her skin art.

It didn't take long for one of the men to approach her and grasp the metal rings hanging off her nipples and pull on them to lead Mari into the throng of men who watched with excitement. Encouraged by the moans and gasps from Mari, another man smacked her ass hard as she walked by him. Her jump tugged more on the piercings and the men smiled at the aroused giggle it drew from her.

Cat tried to ignore the men as they started to pull off their clothing while they abused Mari. Her focus was on the Envoy who was entirely distracted. He seemed to Cat to be puzzled as if he had been so sure she had been a spy and would have been terrified at so many men having her. She did want to kill him for essentially ordering her rape, even if he had offered her a way out the threat was almost as bad, but decided just to tell one of the other girls about it and let them settle him later. Thankfully, the opulent furniture littered the whole room and made it easy for her to get near the desk. Just as Mari was being bent backwards over the couch while two men held her legs apart as if they needed to, she slipped behind the desk. Her head popped out to the side to check where the envoy was looking at Mari taking one of the men all the way deep down her throat, and then she checked the desk for anything important. She snatched a notebook and dropped back behind the desk in the middle of the room.

Mari felt the man slamming between her legs push the one in her throat deeper and wondered how visible the shaft was to anyone looking at her neck. She always loved watching Easy taking it like that and thanks to the artefact, got to see it and feel it from the inside. Someone had taken their belt out of their trousers and slapped it hard down on her breasts, usually missing the nipples since they moved so much with the thrusts, but it didn't matter, the strikes felt good no matter what. She felt someone squeezing under her from the side on the couch and felt him spread her bum to slide himself between her cheeks. There was more than enough wetness leaking from her womanhood after every thrust that he was nice and slick when he finally pushed inside her.

Cat heard Mari climax hard as she put the day planner back, annoyed her first attempt was fruitless. Next, she snatched a pile of loose papers that she quickly looked through, trying hard not to move them much in her pinched fingers. She put them back where she got them and then crawled under the desk to get at the satchel hanging off to the side. Under the desk, she watched as the men switched positions with Mari, new men getting inside her while she was laid out on the floor with her bum held high in the air. The awkward position looked rough on Mari who had her whole body shoved into the floor. Her head to the side tasted the new man using her face like a toy.

The Envoy was confused; he had been with enough women to know what they sounded like when they were being satisfied but the woman he watched was doing so with far more enthusiasm. Her whole body shook as she got louder, she was truly enjoying herself. Even as a man held her tightly by the throat, she used her free hands to grab and pull him closer. He sat down at his desk, facing away from it as he continued to observe.

Cat calmed down from her sudden panic. He remained focused on the display rather than what he was doing. She was about to check the desk again after putting back the personal correspondence when his trousers hit the floor. He was gratifying himself at the sight and Cat couldn't blame him since Mari had been brought up to straddle a man while another took her bum from behind and two men both put their shafts in her mouth at once. It took her a moment, but she saw that the trousers on the floor had something in their pockets. She reached out and slowly slid the papers out. They were the magic script scrolls from a magical conversation over long distances. It contained both sides of the conversation and it was quickly obvious that they were important. Cat unzipped her tight leather jacket and stuffed the paper between her breasts. Now she had to leave but the envoy was watching Mari and the doors to either room connected to balconies were in his plain sight.

Mari seldom had the joy of two men filling her mouth with seed at the same time since most didn't want to touch another man let alone finish at the same time as him. She couldn't swallow quickly enough and much of it spilt onto her breasts. The men under or behind her had both finished but she didn't want to get off the one she was resting on since it would have ruined the fun in her mouth. Now, able to move, she stood up and looked around. She saw the Envoy handling himself but noticed the black flat shoes under his desk telling her exactly where Cat was.

"If you want to let me take care of that," Mari nodded towards the Envoy. "I've never been had on the balcony. Unless you still want to watch, but I would like the view all the same." She looked at the men around her, one already using his fingers between her legs.

Cat never heard a reply, just saw the men move Mari into the bedroom and the envoy soon followed with his pants around his ankles. After the comedic sight disappeared, Cat made her way towards the main door. She tapped it in a specific pattern and a moment later the pattern was returned. Opening it the narrowest degree she could fit through, Cat made her escape.

Paje and Juno greeted her with a dress that slipped on over Cat's head once she took her jacket off. The note had come free and she stuffed it back in once her breasts had been adjusted to fit the dress. Juno put on the jacket unzipped and it matched her uniform enough that it wouldn't have been noticed.

"Now one of you can escort your noble lady back from her liaison." Cat used an aristocratic accent. "And fuck her silly," Cat whispered.

"Yes, m' lady," Juno replied with a grin.

Paje tried not to pout and wondered if Mari would be in the mood after she got let out.

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Easy was getting a lot of looks. Not just because of the sparkly skin that was showing where her soft blue-green dress that matched her hair didn't cover. Rather, it was because the wings coming from her that made the backless dress the only real choice for her. She expected the reactions she received. An Emberborn would be noticed quickly no matter what, let alone someone with a wingspan. So they had decided to embrace it and act like it was normal. Nobody had yet tried to challenge her so she assumed things were working.

A commotion coming through the throng of people, however, made her wonder if she had spoken too soon. Easy glanced at Inky who was standing with Ving, wearing Hannah's red dress, and forgot about anything else as she admired it.

"Easy!" Came a voice and Easy snapped her head around.

"Elsa!" Easy called back in surprise.

Elsa had shoved her way through the crowd and was almost in tears as she stared at Easy from only a few meters away.

Easy dashed over and embraced her childhood friend tightly and openly wept. She didn't care about what anyone might be thinking, she was just far too happy. A few moments later Inky was nudging them aside to find someplace private. They let themselves be led away into a small office where they kicked out the clerks who had been shuffling papers.

"I've been so worried about you." Elsa sobbed.

"I'm sorry, I sent letters at every port I could but we travelled a lot and lots of things happened. Did you not get them?"

"No!" Elsa seemed stunned, then angry as some memories clicked in her mind. "My husband! I saw him burning a letter once. He had been so angry at it that I thought it had been for him."

"Don't worry! We can kick him in the balls later. Right now we have a lot to catch up on and we are in the middle of something very important."

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Liddy was livid. She should have been overwhelmed with the other emotions she felt about having a younger sister but was far too angry about where she was to let them vent.

Emma knew the anger wasn't directed at her, but tread softly out of instinct. "Once we get what we want, we can do something about it. But we can't exactly roll someone's head just yet."

"It's my parents I want to kill!" Liddy yelled. "How can they just let her stay there? It doesn't matter that he's their duke!"

"They are already dead," came a man's voice from the doorway of the ship. "Specifically because they protested."

Liddy looked up. "Calhan?" It took her a moment to recognize the investigator. "What are you doing here?"

"This is a rather epic gathering. I don't have a specific goal. I just wanted to see what was what. Then I noticed some familiar faces and thought I would come to say hello. Sorry about your family."

Liddy wasn't sure how to feel about her parents already being dead. She left them and their noble status to make it on her own and not get married off like property. It baffled her how she hadn't noticed her mother having another child, even with how little she ever saw of her. She shook her head to clear the thoughts from her mind and focused on the person she did know was alive and in possession of her sister. "I don't know how to play this."

"If I may?" Calhan gestured to be allowed entry and came in when Liddy waved him permission. "According to records you were never disowned. The family title falls to you as the eldest. Go make your case in court. How it plays into what's already going on I haven't the slightest idea."

Neither did Liddy, but things were coming together in her mind. Her frustrated features shifted into a wicked grin.

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Getting close to the end, several more chapters that I hope I can finish more often. I'd love to hear more comments and feedback from my readers! It makes everything worth it!