Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 03 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 03

... 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 ...