Chapter 173: Unwinding

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Chapter 173: Unwinding Dama completed her third match in the same manner as the others; blitzing her opponents and getting them to surrender in mere moments, always leaving the crowd wanting for more theatrics even as they marveled at her raw prowess. She too got an upgrade for her weapon; she had stabbed the Deerkin in the shoulder with her fang, curving it under the bone and yanking back, dislocating her arm in the process. What her opponent dropped was a short steel spear, which made her grin widely as she returned to the waiting room. All of the fighters looked at us both with intrigued gazes as we made our way to depart, Dama winking at the Doe that had done our paperwork earlier as we stored our weapons away and had them recorded. Reaching the stairs, I was about to head up when Dama grinned at me, pointing towards the playroom as she asked "Wanna unwind? I may have sworn off sex unless your Mother says its fine, but we agreed that everything else is fair game..." Rolling my eyes, I glanced at the playroom door for a moment before nodding, my curiosity getting the better of me. What would a pleasure slave be like? What awaited us behind that door? Following her inside, I was greeted with... The sight of a normal enough brothel; curtained off areas ringed the room while three stages were situated in the middle, women dancing and displaying their bare skin as they called out for a fighter to pick and take them to one of the rooms. Candles were lit around the room, emitting a soothing floral fragrance, while the scent of semen and ejaculate assaulted your nose instantly. Looking around, I saw that the women all had metal collars around their neck, with a ring to attach a chain dangling from their throat. An Orc fighter grinned at an Elf and pulled her to the side, her hand digging into the woman's ample bosom before pushing her into the curtained area, moaning echoing out moments later. The Elf seemed to have enjoyed that treatment, her eyes aglow with lust as she let the Orc take her away. "Go on; pick a girl. They're working out their sentences here." Frowning, I glanced at Dama, only to notice her prowling around the dim room, her eyes scanning around as she searched for someone to satisfy her cravings. Stepping into the room, I looked around, taken aback by the variety; Orc women bursting with muscle frowned as people slipped past them, while short, petite Rabbitkin panted, their lipstick smudged. Harpy's displayed their colorful plumage, while Foxkin sat elegantly at the side, dressed in clothing that enunciated their beauty. "Come on little mouse... you need to work at it a little more..." Shivering, she nodded again as she leaned forwards, her lips wrapping around my tip as her hands began to move. Groaning lightly, I felt myself go fully erect under her administrations, surprising her once again at my length. Looking over, I saw Dama mirroring me, her head resting against the booth as she let the Foxkin service her; which she did, with great skill. Her hands were cupping Dama's balls while her lips kissed Dama's crotch as she took her length into her throat. That fluffy tail of hers swayed side to side as she sucked delicately on her cock, which made Dama grunt. Looking back down at my own selection, I watched as she pumped away eagerly at shaft, her hands wringing out my cock while her tongue danced on my tip. Gone was the shy, nervous little mouse from outside; in her place was a dazed, heated woman who knew how to pleasure a cock. Of course, I could tell that we would be here a while; it felt incredible, and looked even better, but in the end Camara's lips felt perfect wrapped around my dick, as did Mother's. Thinking of my elder sister, I smiled softly as I wondered what she was doing, only to return to the present as the mouse moaned on my shaft. Her jaw was widened out as she tried to take more of my length into her mouth, resulting in the desperate, watery eyes of a mouse who tried to bite more than it could chew. Smirking, I grabbed her head and left her there, enjoying the way she worked at my cock, only to pull her off moments later. Giving her a chance to breath, I returned her to her previous spot, finding I could reach just a little deeper. My smirk widened as I noticed the little puddle beneath her, and I began to thrust myself into her throat some more, before grunting as she massaged my balls next. With my length secured in her throat, I let out another grunt as I started to cum, pouring my semen into the woman's stomach almost directly, each rope making her groan. Dama finished a moment later, joining me as she grunted, the Foxkin's lips secured around her shaft to ensure nothing leaked. Unlike my mouse, who was coughing up cum as soon as I pulled out, only to gasp as I coated her face with the final rope. Panting below me, the Mousekin sat in a daze, her lower body shaking slightly as the puddle grew in size. Getting up, Dama and I pulled our pants up and began to leave, smiles on our faces as we started making our way back 'home'.

Chapter 173: Unwinding

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