There is a brothel in town, home to many young hookers and streetwalkers, both male and female, who enjoy cushy lives of sex and decadence. This brothel, however, offers another service to vorarephiles, in that they're willing to allow their clients to eat their hookers, provided that they are reformed. Sounds like a place to have some fun, huh?<br/><br/>Need people to play hookers and clients. Message me if you have any questions.<br/><br/>---<br/>Name:<br/>Age:<br/>Gender:<br/>Role:<br/>Pregnant:<br/>How many/how far along:<br/>Description:<br/>Outfit:<br/>Extra info:<br/><br/>---<br/>Name: Katie<br/>Age: 20<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Role: Streetwalker<br/>Description: 5' 8", plump build, blonde hair, blue eyes<br/>Outfit: Dark red sleeveless top and matching skirt, black heels, fishnet stockings, makeup, vinyl handbag<br/>Extra info: A former client who became a hooker after she was offered a job at the brothel, enticed by the idea of a life of debauchery.<br/><br/>Katie's paunchy belly hung over the waist of her skirt as she stood on the side of the street in the chilly night air, winking, pouting, and blowing kisses to passing cars in the hopes that one of them would pull over and agree to some fun for a reasonable price. She'd been doing the streetwalker gig for about a month now, and had gotten pretty good at it. Next to her was another streetwalker, joining her in attempting to seduce passers-by.