http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=2562448<br/><br/>Name: Luna St. Claire<br/>Role: Brothel Worker<br/>Location: Her room at the brothel out to the Pinkstreets then the Broadwalk<br/>Tagging: Mikuru, Open<br/><br/>The buzz of the alarm clock was the first thing to pierce the warm, comfy darkness. "Mmmm?" The young woman in the bed stretched and yawned, half-aware. It was the familiar hyper speech of the radio that snapped her to full awareness. Allie was on! That could only mean it was morning! Her eyes popped open.<br/><br/>Or well, they tried to. They, along with her face and hair, were crusted with the dried cum of last night's final customers. Who had they been again? Oh yeah! The three tourists here on their vacation! A smile crossed her pouty lips and her tongue darted out to lick her lips. Three big, virile studs all for her! That had been one hell of a party! She felt all tingly just remembering. The boys had left her exhausted, drenched in cum, and drifting off to a satisfied sleep. Damn she loved her job! To be honest, she'd do it for free. It wasn't like she needed the money. But why not get paid to do what she loved?<br/><br/>She stretched again and climbed out of the sticky bed. Her room was like her, eclectic. A big four-poster for sleeping and working was the centerpiece. She had posters of popular bands on the walls: some of the island's best all-girl bands. Along with pictures of the island's sex performers (her favorites at least). One wall had a vanity with a mirror, done up in pink with bows and ribbons. And next to it was a collection of sex toys for private or professional use. A little bit punk, a little bit princess, more than a little bit whore. Her in a nutshell. As she made her way to the showers she idly wondered what her parents were up to. They lived over in Nature Way, and since it was a Friday night they'd probably had their weekly orgy. She made a note to try and get next Friday over so she could participate. Oh well.<br/><br/>She showered, dried herself, and changed into her going-out clothes. A black thong two-piece bikini that was two sizes too small on purpose, and sandals. She grabbed a purse and headed down to the communal dining area to grab a quick breakfast. After eating, she waved to her morning-shift friends, asked for housekeeping to go up and clean up her bed, and then headed out front. It was time to get some exercise before the evening rush! She hopped on her pink bike and took off into the Pinkstreets, waving at the streetwalkers, sex shop owners, and other friends who populated this most wonderful place on this most wonderful island.<br/><br/>She liked biking. It was good exercise, and she made good time on her way down to the broadwalk. There were people getting off the boat. New playmates and customers! Yay! She rode up to the dock and spotted one very cute girl getting off the boat. She smiled, brushing back her pinkish-purple hair. "Hey there beautiful! Welcome to Lewdapolos!" She waved to Mikuru.<br/><br/>