<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DgxiYXY.jpg?1)</div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297308.msg14560689#msg14560689">Quote from: Autocad on 10-12-2018, 16:52:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Even while putting his clothes back on, the man started getting hard again watching Yazhu lick up his cum. "Damn... Cutie-Pie, is it? I'm Marcius... do you do the Blower's Alley special as well? I'll be sure to drop by next time!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"A love of the classics eh?" Yazhu asked as she leaned over with a hand on her hip. "Well I'll be sure to give you some nice lip and tongue action next time you cum!"<br/><br/>After a wink and friendly pat to Marcius' crotch, Yazhu sent him off with a wave good-bye.<em>"He seems like a nice guy; ah but he's probably with one of those caravans. Next time could be a while."</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"There she goes," Ameiko sighed, and continued on towards their destination - the stall that sold massage oils and incenses. Strangely, there was even more of a crowd there than usual, and they were becoming increasingly agitated. "What's going on?" she asked one of them.<br/><br/>"Haven't you heard?" the person - a madam of one of the houses of pleasure, from her looks - shot back. "The caravan of oils was robbed and less than half the wares made it! The whole of Blowers' Alley is out here trying to buy what's left, but Fat Choy, that blackhearted old coot - may his dick rot and fall off - snatched up the whole lot and won't resell for less than five times the usual cost! Five!" Surely enough at the center of the commotion, an old, fat merchant was being yelled at by multiple madams but refusing to budge an inch. Some caved and paid the ripoff price, others walked away indignantly without buying anything. The merchant's private guards had their hands full keeping the crowd at bay. Meanwhile , the city watch was gathering reinforcements at the edge of the market, fearing a riot, and in turn underworld thugs were showing up keeping an eye on them. <br/><br/>"This could turn ugly real quick," Ameiko murmured. "Let's get out of here." They quickly left the market, Baihu rejoining them on the way out munching on a steaming pork bun with two more to share.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Yazhu was having fun, spending a silver or two on some little charms to decorate her domicile. She also laughed at seeing Baihu's rush for justice.<br/><br/>"Ah, one moment she's finding excuses to hang out with us, the next she's smiting evil like a holy warrior. Things are definitely interesting with her around!"<br/><br/>But the next kind of interesting was not one Yazhu or Ameiko hoped to encounter. The raven-haired Tian immigrant couldn't help but scowl as the madam related the situation.<br/><br/>"What a scumbag; there should like, be a law against this or something!"<br/><br/>Yazhu wisely followed Ameiko out of the marketplace before things could get any hairier; not that she couldn't handle herself, but recalling the wise words of a sifu from the home country she sought discretion over valor.<br/><br/>At least Baihu's buns were the bright light in an otherwise dreary day.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">That afternoon, Ameiko called a meeting of Purple Dragon girls. She explained the situation: the shortage of massage oil and the price-gouging but unfortunately not illegal behaviour of the merchant. "I don't need to say that our margins will be cut to almost nothing if we have to buy oil at that price. Now, girls, I want to hear your ideas."<br/><br/>Sandra spoke up first, offering Abadar's wisdom. "We can cut down on the amount of oil we use per session, and also offer some alternatives to massages that don't need oil, like blowjobs or even straight-up sex if we have to. I'm not saying it will be easy, but we should be able to make it until the next shipment comes in and the shortage ends."<br/><br/>"Screw that," Baihu cut in. "Fat Choy's fucking us hard workers over while he wallows in luxury like a pig. Well, fuck him too! I say we break in at night and just take the oil for ourselves. What gives him the right to fatten himself while we starve?"<br/><br/>Ameiko looked at Shalelu, but the tiefling shyly shook her head. The catfolk proprietress moved on to Yazhu. "What do you think Yazhu?" All eyes and ears turned towards her, waiting for her opinion on the matter.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Yazhu was silent, intently listening to the womens' discussion. She couldn't help but agree with Sandra, and recalled the warrior client's enthusiasm (<em>"Marcius, was it?"</em>) over a Blower's Alley special. Baihu's impulsiveness was appealing, although she forced herself from nodding in approval over the potential dangers involved.<br/><br/>When it came time for her to speak, Yazhu stood up proudly.<br/><br/>"Fat Choy can drive a hard bargain, but two can play at that game! If he's not going to respect our services, that should extend to him too! We should gather up the names of all of his employees, and spread them around to Magnimar's working girls. If he's going to give us trouble getting people off, then we won't get him or his workers off in turn!"<br/><br/>Feeling a rush of excitement, Yazhu began to get carried away with compounding the plan.<br/><br/>"Or maybe..." an evil smirk was brought to her lips. "Offer a 'special deal' to Choy's boys; let them patronize our service, thinking they'll get something extra on account of holding our goods hostage, but then we'll hold their goods hostage in turn! Do a session normally but don't let them finish. We'll tell them to get their boss to reduce his prices if they want to seal the deal! Let's give them the service they deserve!"