Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby
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				Title: <strong>Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raphael</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 13:40:22</strong>
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				The towers of Zenithia, the harbor city and center of the East, were menacing above the cliffs and the roaring sea as the sole rider advanced to the main gate. A giant red sun was setting over the upset masses of water bashing angrily against ancient cave-riddled rock. A lone seagull’s hungry cry echoed above the masts of the ships, over the city walls and by the sole rider before rolling down the endless plains towards west.<br><br>The sole rider took to a halt, pulling the bridle of the powerful black horse just a few steps away from the gate guards. The two soldiers eyed the stranger suspiciously, holding their halberds firmly, looking out for signs of danger. But the stranger smiled disarmingly and raised his empty hands in a peaceful gesture.<br><br>“Just a tired traveler looking to settle down for some time.” he said. The guards didn’t move. He sighed and reached slowly for his coin purse. <br><br>“Easy there, lad.” said one of the guards, but the stranger just took out a golden a coin and showed it to them, holding it with two fingers. “One for each, just let me pass.” he said. The guards eyed the coin. Pure gold, massive, with a strange symbol on it. They looked at each other and the senior nodded. A moment later they were looking at the heavy gold in their palms as the stranger progressed lazily along the wooden bridge and through the raised portcullis. But then he stopped and looked back over his shoulder.<br><br>“Hey boys.” he said. “Where do I… go when I want some fun?”<br><br>“You can go to The house of blossoms, just down the…” the younger of the two guards began, but his comrade smacked him on the shoulder. His eyes traveled up and down the black rider, weighing the young man’s elegant clothes, heavy purse, and sophisticated manners. <br><br>“The house of blossoms is for cheap whores.” he said, shaking his head. “Milord would probably prefer a place with more class. Milord should try Tiffany’s, best place in the entire East, if you ask me.”<br><br>“Tiffany’s? Damn, I wish I could go there…” the younger guard said.<br><br>They gave the stranger the appropriate directions and looked after him as he disappeared into the belly of the city.<br><br>“If a few more men like this one come through here, we’ll have enough gold for a night at Tiffany’s.” the older man said, looking at the gold in his hand. It was probably worth more than his monthly wage. <br><br>“One night, are you kidding? I’d be happy to get an hour with one of these girls!” the young guard said. “That’s some elite pussy in there.”<br><br>***<br><br>Despite the advancing night, the streets of Zenithia was still crowded. Peoples of all races, genders, and species were scurrying about, the sounds of thudding carts, tramping horses, and hundreds of voices filled the hot moist air. Breeze ruffled Aphael’s long gray hair as he cautiously made his way through the avenues of the marketplace towards the rich neighborhoods around the palace. The guards had told him Tiffany’s brothel was on the slope of one of the three hills around the palace, overlooking the houses of the merchants and minor nobles.<br><br>He was itching to spend some gold; after pulling off a difficult job down South he was tired and wanted to rest for a while, drink, gamble, and cure his hunger for girls. And from what he had heard from the two grunts at the gate, Tiffany’s seemed like the right place – whether he wanted to hang out and have some good wine, throw the dice a few times, or spend the night in the warm embrace of a pro. <br><br>Step by step, his horse led him through the marketplace and into the merchants quarter, and then up a hill until he finally spotted what he was looking for.<br><br>(http://farm1.static.flickr.com/47/192490380_06471f776e.jpg?v=0)<br><br>It was a large building of stone, several stories high. Warm lights and female laughter was flowing out through the open windows. He tied his horse by the entrance and pushed the door open. He found himself into the lobby of the house, a large and cozy hall with soft subtle lights, soft carpets, soft sofas… The place promised softness and comfort of just that certain type he was hoping to find. <br><br>Several people were hanging out in the lobby, conversing or lying lazily around on the sofas. He nodded to himself and looked around to see what was going on and if someone was going to acknowledge his presence.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 14:59:19</strong>
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				The night had painted the sky black and spread a thick fog over the sea by the time the last ship of the day rolled into port. Its massive sails twitched intermittently in the soft wind, leading it up to the harbor at a slow, controlled pace. The harbormaster was already on his way down the dock to collect his fees when he noticed the colors of the kingdom kicking weakly on a flag above the deck. Taking a second glance at the suddenly familiar ship, he recognized it as the <em>Unmerciful,</em> a grand vessel he had witnessed coming to port many times over his career. It was but a moment after docking that he saw the timeless swagger of its captain walking down the ramp to greet him.<br><br>"Admiral De Carabas," half-sobbed the older man. Every time Letholdus came to port, something terrible happened in the city, either during or after his stay. No one could ever prove he was involved, nor could they try without facing a public hanging. Letholdus' high ranking in the navy practically gave him criminal immunity. The old harbormaster would have asked any other man who brought such trouble with him to leave at once, but he wasn't willing to risk his life for anyone else's. Letholdus was not known for taking kindly to opposition, after all. Forcing a grin, the master bowed and continued his greeting. "It's been a lifetime, sir."<br><br>"Only four years, my good patriot," retorted the admiral, patting the man on the shoulder as a signal for him to straighten back up. He smiled as any good kingdom representative would, but there was a certain hollowness behind it that sent shivers even down the spines of his own crewmen, who were now tying down the ship.<br><br>"Four years is a lifetime when you work in a port as busy as this one, sir."<br><br>"Indeed..." Letholdus mused, allowing his train of thought to bring him to his next, more important question. "Tell me, is Tiffany still in business?"<br><br>The harbormaster genuinely grinned this time at the mention of one of his favorite subjects. "Oh, of course, sir, and doing better than ever. The seas could dry up and the land could turn to fire, and that woman wouldn't lose a drop of business.&nbsp; Oh, and she's got plenty of fresh, new, talented young ladies since you were last here, sir. Most of them love to help the strong, younger men relax, if you know what I mean."<br><br>Letholdus turned his eyes toward the town in anticipation. "I do love new conquests..."<br><br>"Don't forget the mistress herself, sir. She's still as vibrant <em>comforting</em> as ever, if you know what I mean!" The harbormaster clapped the admiral on the shoulder (or as close as he could reach to it, anyway), knowing the mariner would be in a good mood as long as they were discussing his favorite whore house.<br><br>"Have a fine night, harbormaster," Letholdus sent back as he walked toward town, eager to end the conversation and get to the funner part of his evening. "I do hope it brings you as good of fortune as it will me."<br><br>Tiffany's was not too far from the dock, so the tall captain had no issue with simply walking there instead of renting a steed. His crew soon finished with the ship and all went their ways to find cheaper brothels to spend their hard-earned gold in, but Letholdus knew none of them would find the caliber of woman he could find at his brothel of choice. He reached the flat, stone building with its many floors and windows, so familiar, yet containing things so new, and stepped over the threshold, anticipating his little piece of Heaven would be there as it always had.
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				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 15:15:25</strong>
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				Tiffany looked up from her dark and dust log book as she heard the sound of the small sliver bell atop the large oak door to the brothel. Her face changed in a split second, from that of a bored accountant to the enjoyable face of a admiring host. <br><br>She dropped the quill onto the log book making a dark mark on the yellow page. She gracefully hopped off her stool and spend a few vital second making herself presentable. Many of the people in the brothel were merely patrons, Living off the costly nectar of the polished bar. Few of them had ever seen one of Tiffany's girl, and by the rate that they where going never would.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>With one sharp look at the man standing in the doorway Tiffany could want he wanted. Her arranged her long golden plaits of hair and pulled down her Crimson Blouse to revel more cleavage. she then weaved through the patrons to man. <br><br>She smiled her pearly white teeth a clear show of her expensive taste, the rubies sewn into her tight reveling out a clear show of her wealthy clients and that perfume, it could drive a man wild with lust. the <br><br>"well, hello there" she said with a slutty purr, as her soft creamy hand traced the large muscles in the strangers arms. <br><br>"what can Tiffany do you for hunny?" she asked already knowing that the man want one thing only, a fresh pussy. <br><br>She noticed a man behind the one she was talking too, It couldn't be, It was, Letholdus, her body shivered with pleasure at the thought of all the thing they'd done together. Letholdus knew well enough that Tiffany would be with him shortly and&nbsp; Tiffany turned her attention back to the newer man.
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 15:52:03</strong>
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				As soon as he walked in, Letholdus caught sight of the beautiful and ageless Tiffany tending to a young man who clearly had wanted more than the alcohol she offered. He smirked and left her to her craft, stepping through the noisy patrons, most of whom got out of his way if they were sober enough to recognize a navy uniform. He soon found a soft, comfortable chair in a quiet corner, sitting himself down in it and sliding off his boots and hat. He would stay comfortable here until he had his own chance to examine the new inventory of pretty, young prostitutes. He was a patient man, and knew the anticipation he was feeling would only make his following conquests that much more sweet.
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				Post by: <strong>Raphael</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 16:09:18</strong>
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				"What can Tiffany do you for hunny?" the pretty young thing purred seductively, her fingers trailing down his arm. Aphael smiled as his eyes followed the curves of her hot body.<br><br>"If you are the hostess then I think I'm at the right place." he said. He slowly raised his arm and touched a braid of golden hair. He felt his lust bubbling inside of him. "Please forgive my manners. Aphael, at your service." He bowed lightly to her. A tall man smelling like the sea passed by and Aphael acknowledged his presence with a nod.<br><br>"Well now, Tiffany," he said turning back to the brothel mistress. "What you could do for me is allow me to sit down and enjoy a glass of good wine..." his hand dangled his heavy coinpurse suggestively. "to get some rest after the long journey. And then... then I might enjoy something more. And if the glass of wine comes along with some pleasant company, that would be most generous of you."<br><br>He pulled away from her reluctantly. He enjoyed her slutty voice and her seductive scent, but he knew she had other newcomers to attend to, and he didn't want to make her be the one to pull away from him first. <br><br>"I am willing to spend all of this gold on fresh hot pussies." he said in her ear, his voice coming out as a purring whisper. "I'm looking forward to finding out if yours could be one of them."<br><br>He lazily walked towards a free sofa and lounged his tall body upon it, hoping that some wine and some company would be served to him very soon. He was thirsty for both.
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				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 16:30:15</strong>
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				She played her Host role well, giggling and blushing as the man tried to woo her, however it wasn't the prospect of sex that lured her to the man it was the full coin purse that made her lick her lips but seductively and elegantly. <br><br>It would be arrogant to say that she didn't completely ignore his prospect of sex tonight, It had been a while since Tiffany had been fucked by a client and her pussy ozzed a little bit of it fine juices lubing up her famous slit. <br><br>She turned and click her fingers as a small serving girl hurried and poured a crystal glass from a magnificently erotic fountain. The crimson liquid was one of tiffany's special experiments that she had gotten right. <br><br>Tiffany had been pushing the boundaries of brothel with her experiments, some failed and other went amazingly well. One such success was the drink the young serving girl held on her sliver serving tray. The drink tasted like the finest wine however it also brought on a mild hazy of lust due to a herb that Tiffany had added to it.<br><br>Tiffany slide over to her good friend Letholdus, she strong body being contain in one of her most comfortable chairs. She grinned as she kissed him a little of her bright blood red lipstick sticking to the admiral's face. <br><br>"Hello, my little sailor" she said with a cheeky grin that lit up even the darkest of faces. "What give me the pleasure of such a trip?" she asked remembering other times Letholdus had come to the Brothel, Fun she thought.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 16:47:28</strong>
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				Letholdus gave Tiffany a true smile as she kissed him, the temptress being one of the few people in the world who could elicit real warmth from the dark heart of the admiral. He bows his head to her in respect while one of his hands goes to rest on her thin waist, a gesture of both friendship and desire. "I can never stay away from this place for too long, dearest. A man can hardly handle the harsh mistress of the sea when he's already sampled the kind, warm mistresses that gather here."<br><br>The admiral's dark blue eyes light up as he looks around the lobby, the place having changed so much thanks to Tiffany's experimentation and wild nature, yet it still had that remarkable warmth that it has always had. He again turned his eyes back on the beautiful woman who had graced his smooth face with a kiss. "The harbormaster told me you've brought a great variety of new girls in since I was last here. I'm sure they'll live up to your usual standards, but I hope you don't mind if I try each of them as soon as possible..."<br><br>Letholdus' hand, still resting on her waist, began to find its way down to her hip in a manner that the sailor pulled off as appreciative rather than sleazy. "Of course, I would always be willing give my entire fortune to share another night with you first, dear..."
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				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 17:55:52</strong>
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				&nbsp;Fae` , a violet haired woman stood outside the brothel. Looking up into the sky, her heels about six inches high. Her porcelain features glowed in the fading sun, the last seconds of sun-down. She began to part her lips, a light swirl of smoke fading from the crimson pouted lips. She looked down, her sapphire eyes having a glowing silver lining. She smiled for a bit, it was somewhat cold, her chilled breath swirled behind her as she entered the brothel once more. Her ebony eyelashes curled giving her a seductive stare. She lifted her brows seeing new customers. Her silver mink draped over a single shoulder, her pearl corset tight and cinched showing her nearly perfect curves in some opinions. Her wide hips, large breast and plump behind but not enough to be unlady like. She began to move a strand of hair behind her ear with a lustful stare. Her lips parted slightly showing her white teeth. Her dark sapphire blue eyeshadow sharp and dark with a rich glistening effect and shimmer on her eyelids and a light trace underneath her eye. As she teased her white feathered hair pin while walking towards an empty chair crossing her legs looking at all the customers. Inbetween her breast , a sharp cut diamond which only brought out her darker more seductive features against it. <br><br>&nbsp;She adjusted her mink, the light feather trim on the edge of her breast giving her a swan-effect. She wore a skirt with a long slit up to her hip, the skirt going just below the knee. She looked somewhat show-girlish. She touched the side of her own porcelain face as she let out a sigh. Her long face and sharp seductive eyes making her look like the more mature one of the group. Her mellow nature and strong facial features such as her cheek bones and exotic hair-color. She made it look almost natural on her. She glanced to the side, Fae had not been feeling well lately, though she was happy Tiffany seemed to be having fun. Tiffany needed the excitement , the wives of some of the men liked to start drama alot with everyone in the brothel. To be honest Fae was quite tired of all those women being so jealous their men had a little fun now and again. Fae` smirked, her six inch white heels crossing at the ankle." Maybe a drink will distract me from my boredom a while.. " she commented. Pouring a dark crimson liquid into her crystal glass she had just grabbed off from the table. She sighed impatiently taking a sip.
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				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 19:28:55</strong>
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				She gave him a sweet smile "I can't wait" she said rubbing his thigh " give me a call when your ready" she winked, kissed him once again and slowly and seductively walked over to Fae, letting Letholdus see a little more than was social acceptable.<br><br>"Fae, All Better?" she asked truly worried with the girl, Fae was one of her favorites and it was clear to see from the outfit she wore. She looked at the new customer, to let Fae know what she was talking about " give him the night of his life hunny, then I'll finish up his coin-purse myself" she smiled and let the violet haired women do her job. <br><br>She smiled and walked back over to Letholdus "i can't wait, Fuck me now" she said in a slutty tone, she walked to a large door with Number 10 on it and beckoned as she walked inside of her chamber.
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				Post by: <strong>CmdrRenegade</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 23:55:24</strong>
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				An unmarked ship slowly made its way into port.&nbsp; Various, rough-looking men were climbing and running to and fro.&nbsp; Securing the rigging, sealing the hatches, and otherwise preparing the ship to sit at port for a time.&nbsp; The men had a hungry look of animals waiting to be let out of a cage.&nbsp; Known to none but a few, these men were pirates, anxious to spend their ill-gotten gains on wine and wenches.&nbsp; Most eager of all was a tall man in practical but flattering black leather.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ahoy, dockmaster!" he yelled to the short man.&nbsp; With a flourish, he leaped from his ship and landed with near-perfect grace.&nbsp; "How goes it, old boy?!" he clapped him on the back like an old friend.&nbsp; <br><br>"Captain Reynald! Good to see you! How's the 'business'?" he asked with some relief.&nbsp; Captain Reynald was more of a friend than the Admiral who walked past.<br><br>"Hah, old boy, I'd tell you, but I wouldn't dare tell you.&nbsp; Your heart would never take it.&nbsp; What kind of friend would I be to do that to you?" he said and laughed.&nbsp; <br><br>The old harbormaster laughed too.&nbsp; Mostly, it was courtesy.&nbsp; The last thing he wanted was to be caught abetting a pirate.&nbsp; He just wanted to make his life as easy as possible.<br><br>"Tell me, old boy, what's the bounty now?"<br><br>"Last I heard it was up to 10000 dragoons!"<br><br>"Hah! That's all!? I haven't pissed on the king's parade enough yet."<br><br>"Yes about that..." the dock master pointed to the nearby ship, "You might want to be careful, Captain.&nbsp; Admiral Letholdus is in port here."<br><br>He rubbed his chin and took stock of this before saying, "and where's 'Old Fuss and Feathers' now?"<br><br>"Tiffany's, sir."<br><br>The captain let out a thunderous laugh and said, "Ha! And I was thinking about going there?"<br><br>"I'm sorry, Captain, that you won't be able to..."<br><br>"Are you kidding?! Now I HAVE to go! I wouldn't dare miss the fun!"<br><br>He at once turned to his ship.&nbsp; The men had finished securing it.&nbsp; <br><br>"Go on, boys! Get out and have a jolly good time! Remember the rules! Be nice to the ladies and pay your tabs!" The town authorities tended to look the other way when it came to their black market dealings.&nbsp; In return, they respected the town law.&nbsp; It was a wonderful arrangement too good to endanger.&nbsp; The men cheered and began to pile out in a motley mob.&nbsp; <br><br>"Anyway, this is for you," the pirate said and placed a small bag of dragoons in his hand.&nbsp; "Pleasant night to you, old man," he bowed with a flourish and took off.&nbsp; <br><br>Tiffany's was always the one vice he indulged in while here.&nbsp; They demanded more for their service, but it was worth every piece.&nbsp; He also liked the understanding he had with the ladies.&nbsp; He wanted good times, they wanted his money.&nbsp; He loved the honesty of that.&nbsp; <br><br>He quickly walked out, tipping his hat to those standing outside before entering.&nbsp; <br><br>"'allo, loves! Miss this scoundrel much?" he asked.
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 05:54:02</strong>
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				Letholdus knew better than to deprive Tiffany of her carnal wishes when she was this horny. He had hardly been there five minutes and the woman was already prepared to see him to bed. Already highly pleased with his prospects for the night, the admiral got up with his hat and boots in hand and followed the mistress to the tenth room, stepping inside of her chamber with a hint of eagerness.
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				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 13:39:17</strong>
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				Myrrin looked up at the creak of the door to the brothel opening. Glancing out of the window, she noted that dusk was falling. And it looked set to be another busy night. Hearing the brothel mistress attending to the customer, Myrrin went back to her work, cleaning the counter in the back room.<br><br>Upon hearing a second creak, Myrrin left her work. She could hear Tiffany discussing 'business' with a customer. And knowing that the mistress would be upset if a customer was left unserved, Myrrin smoothed down her serving girl uniform and hurried out into the lobby. To her surprise, there were <em>three</em> customers. She frowned. When did the third one come in? The frown was quickly replaced with a shy, innocent smile. Looking from the tall man with long silver hair lounging on a sofa (<strong>Charismaxxx</strong>), to the brown haired ship captain at the door (<strong>CmdrRenegade</strong>), she asked in a sweet voice, "Welcome to Tiffany's! How may I serve you gentlemen tonight?"<br><br>((OOC: I bolded the names of the people I'm interacting with, since it seems like it might get messy later, with so many people.))
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				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 15:20:05</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br>"Who goes there !" the guards near the wall called out one frosty night.<br><strong>"A ... merchant"</strong> a feminine subdued voice answered from under a thick green cloak<br>"Centauress ? Long way from where all of you roam, I thought you stayed together running in herds and avoided towns like plagues"<br>Arania moved close and soon both were looking very confused<br>"She ain't no centaur ! those are high-boots not hoofs !"<br><strong>"No they are not <em>hooves</em>, as I am no centauress"</strong><br>"Cheeky one huh ? Attitude huh ? Your trying to move another underneath you pretending to be one ! what sort of <em>fools </em>do you think we are ?!"<br><strong>"Please I can pay the toll I am not doing anything I was ... born this way its not make a scene"<br></strong><br>"blah!" The gaurds roughly ripped back Arania's cloack which covered her hindlegs and removed it like one would a sheet.<br>"Holy Gods ! Its part of her ! wait she is trying to smuggle something undernearth ! look at that bulge there."<br><strong><br>"Please guards I can pay tripple toll, please let me through I beg you It is me and clothing, my purse my bow and that's all"</strong><br>"I think we will take your bow look at your ears your an elf alright freaky but elvish blood in you for sure I know your good at it"<br>"We will have all your purse if we find you carrying something that shouldnt be long whatever you are !" The guards moved quickly and sort to remove the clothes about Arania's hing legs<br><strong>"If you MUST do so can we do so someplace else without so many looking?" </strong>By now a small makeshift crowd had appeared, all interested in what had the guards so rattled<br>"I don't think so girly elf-thing whatever you are" One gruff guard boomed while the other leveled a sword under her chin "Move and your throats slit got that ?"<br>Arania pursed her lips and closed her eyes while the other roughly removed all her rear garmets.<br>"This has to be some joke ! She has an undercarridge of an endowed <span class="bbc_u">Stallion </span>! look !" The other guard removed the sword from Arania's neck and whipped out a dagger to do so more personally.<br>"What you playing at witch??" the man snarled his face pressed almost against hers.<br><strong>"I am no witch" </strong>Arania answered softly.<br>"And this surely cant be real ... oh ... lords ! it is !" One of the guards had pulled on a part of it and released it the moment its flesh felt real "Its a horses ? Cursed to have a horses thing ?" the crowd gathered closer to see. <br><strong>"No its always been part of me .. do you <span class="bbc_u">mind </span>?" </strong>Arania moved her legs as horses would when nervous but it didnt help.<br>Rumours of disbelief from the crowd followed<br>"Sure it aint real !" the other guard then felt also but didnt remove his hand when the feel of flesh returning met his prying hands instead it seemed to encourage him to check other parts ...Then Arania felt another set of hands and another and another there and still that knife was at her throat. <br>The crowd had closed in and was amazed - as if in a dream many had reached to check themselves only to gasp "OOhs and Arrghs" and "oh mys", after doing so. "she must be that daughter of that highpirest ! What did they call her Arania ?" rippled from the crowd and still different hands confirmed what their eyes couldn't initially believe. The crowd seemed to have grown into a throng.<br>"WHats going on here ! no blocking the city gates !" A higher ranked guard came bustling into the scene. After a few minutes of being shocked and touching himself his mind finally came to.<br>"Um Guards ! What is the meaning of this ! We have seen strange kinds of others before this is no way to treat merchants wishing to do business here. If we have reputation for this none will then we would all starve ! Remove that knife immediately !"<br>The guard with the knife at Arania's throught obeyed and slunk away from the scene, his other guard friend turned to his Sergent. "IM sorry Sergent I thought she was smuggling another then something ... "<br>"Well she wasn't so let her through !" <br>"Yes Sergent !"<br>With threats and terse words the sergent dissipated the crowd busy talking to each other of the even as Arania replaced her clothes as best she could. <br>"Are you indeed Arania ? The daughter of the highpriest ? That one who ..." <br><strong>"Yes sergeant I am"</strong><br>"Well I um... then your um free to um ... "<br><strong>"Here is the toll"</strong> Arania said trying to stay dignified while offering a coin to the man.<br>"Um considering what happened if you don't make a complaint about us guards um keep it, we dont want any trouble they were just trying to do their job and got ... "<br><strong>"A little carried away?"</strong> Arania was too tired to put much sarcasm into it.<br>"Yes exactly !"<br><strong>"Very well sergent, I do feel a little unsettled by this welcome, is there a place I can rest perhaps have a drink .. "</strong><br>"Well actually there is ! its a place called Tiffany's ... "<br><br><div align="center">*<br></div><br>Minutes later Arania entered the strange lobby and was impressed, still flushed from the scene she took a while to close her eyes to simply breath deeply. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 15:34:23</strong>
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				Just as Myrrin had the idea to rush off to get some wine for the customers, the door to the brothel opened again. <em>My, my, aren't we busy today...</em> she thought as she turned to greet the newcomer (<strong>Kate</strong>) with a smile.<br><br>The smile stayed frozen on her lips. Myrrin had never seen anything like that before. A centauress? But no, she had the face of an elf. And yet, there she stood on all four legs. How could this be? Reminding herself firmly that it was rude to stare at paying customers, Myrrin curtseyed to the elfin-centauress. "Welcome, miss! May I offer you a drink? Some wine, perhaps?" For she had noticed that the new customer looked a little flushed. Perhaps a drink could cool her down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 15:45:39</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br>Arania had her cloak returned and had entered the lobby in the same attire she had approached the gate. Her undercarridge was covered but still the feel of others gropes and occasional pinch made it feel present. If any looked at her gait for more than a few steps regardless of what she wore however the awkward presence of what endowed stallions have would be impossible to not notice.<br><br><strong>"Oh its nice to hear someone who sees me for the first time and doesnt demand explanations or ... "<br></strong><br>Arania smiled <strong>"Thankyou I would adore a drink I have been traveling for miles and although at first glance I may seem a centauress, I am not my legs are not made for galloping or long journeys. Nor can I run fast for running or anything beyond a walk is very painful to me. I ... " </strong><br><br>would saying her name - one well known from rumour be sensible ? Well others that were less polite knew, it seemed strange that someone kind should be denied knowledge those who were intrusive knew, but perhaps later not now, now a drink was all that mattered.<br><br><strong>"I'm a <em>merchant </em>hoping for some rest... "</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:14:46</strong>
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				Myrrin smiled shyly when the... merchant, as she herself put it, mentioned how nice it was to not have an explanation demanded of her. "Mistress Tiffany would throw me out for questioning a customer like that. You have come to the right place, mistress. Do make yourself comfortable. I will be right back."<br><br>She wondered briefly how the customer was going to sit down, with those extra legs... But she supposed that this merchant would have, after so many years of life, found her own ways of getting herself rested. Ducking back behind the bar, filled three glasses of wine for the customers, and returned to the seating area to pass a glass to each person. As she did so, Myrrin briefly wondered where the other girls of Tiffany's brothel were. She couldn't be expected to serve all three customers all night, could she?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:25:25</strong>
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				Letholdus stepped out of Tiffany's room with a content smile, fully dressed and fully satisfied with his first lay with the sex goddess in four years. He returned to the lobby, looking forward to relaxing a while with some fine wine and recovering until he could try one of the new woman. As he walked into the brothel's main chamber, he couldn't help but notice it got more busy. The first person he noticed was what appeared to be a lady centaur, but with elven features and human-like legs and body. <em>"Could that be one of the new whores?"</em> he wondered to himself before a catgirl who clearly worked there gave her some a wine, a sign that the elven-centauress was just a patron. <em>"Shame,"</em> he though to himself, sitting in the comfiest chair again to rest. <em>"That could have been fun."</em><br><br>The admiral began to survey the room with his eyes, seeing if there were any other ladies he could think about conquering other than the adorable catgirl skittering about with glasses of wine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:35:43</strong>
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				Tiffany walked into the room and smiled her pussy had been full satisfied, for now at-least, and now it was her time to reveal what the special event was tonight. She smiled and struck a large golden gong with a beater.<br><br>"Quieten down" she said in a loud and clear voice that showed that she was in charge "tonight" she said a grin appearing on her crimson lips " The special event will be" she waited and paused for effect " A orgy" she grinned and looked at the awed faces of her customers.<br><br>"the price is 100 gold piece to be in the orgy and 20 gold piece to watch" she smiled at her idea " The orgy will start in 3 hours" she said as she waited for her money to roll in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:43:04</strong>
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				Letholdus found himself greatly surprised and amused at this latest announcement; Tiffany had really been trying to mix things up in the last few years, it seemed. The prospects of the orgy were great, since she could be making extra money on several girls at once instead of each of them handling one client at a time for the standard price.<br><br>De Carabas was generally a fiscal person, but he never held his money back when it came to his favorite hobby. He smiled and nodded to his dear Tiffany to let her know she could expect his gold to grace her purse that night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:49:35</strong>
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				She gracefully moved over to the Admiral and smiled at him "Put it on you tab should I?" she asked winking. "I'll Cut you a deal for you, love, 200 Gold piece and I'll let you have a little practice with any three girl, Including me, if you want to play again" She smiled, her purse will be overflowing tonight.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:53:18</strong>
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				The admiral smiled back, thinking about the fine deal she had just offered. "I have a great deal of shore time ahead of me and I don't want to go using all of my money right away," he said, laughing. "Then again, when have I ever not had enough? Tell me, do you think your current girls are worth the price?" He knew Tiffany was one to use her incredible charm and sexuality to wring the money out of any man or woman she came across, but he also knew she wouldn't lie about the worth of her product, at least to him. In any case, he had more than enough money and already planned on taking her up on the deal, but again decided it was better to make her earn her keep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:57:44</strong>
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				she smiled "I'm offering you a bargain" she stopped and thought for a couple of seconds "I hope that horse girl come to the orgy" she smiled licked her lips and turn back to the man "what do you say?, want me back in you bed?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:02:02</strong>
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				"You and two other girls? How could I turn down an offer that good?" he asks with a smile. "Find your two best and I'd be more than happy to pay you whatever you want," he said, looking past her at the horse girl and also hoping she would come to the orgy. Letholdus was a man who was willing to try just about anything, so not even the obvious bulge beneath her rear garments deterred him from wanting her smooth, if oddly formed body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:12:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Taryn walked walked into the lobby smiling while greeting all around her. Giving her Mistress a special nod, letting her know she was again free.<br><br>She walked over to a red plush chair. Sitting down comfortably, her eyes surfing the room quickly as her mind noted the feel of the room. Taryn wasn't feeling awfully social at this time of the day, but money was money and time her Mistress's keeper. She sat patiently, quite, only smiling the odd time to those around. Her ears picking up bits and pieces of conversations that were looming around the room. Taryn hoping a server would be handy so that a stiff drink would shake into things more.<br><br><br><br><br><br><em>sorry it's short..but I'm here YNW</em><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:26:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She beckoned one of her favorite girls over (<strong>Talia</strong>) " i think you will enjoy Taryen" she say with a smile that shows how proud she is of the young girl. "this is Taryen" she says looking at the admiral and waiting to see his reaction to the girl that was moving towards the pair.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:35:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Letholdus took in the whole of the working girl as she came over to the pair, eyeing everything from her long, purple hair to her revealing clothing to her gentle curves and perfectly sized chest. There was nothing particularly unique about her, especially in Tiffany's crew, other than the fact that she was absolutely, stunningly beautiful. "She's quite a looker, Tiffany," Letholdus replied, already anticipating the fun he could have with two such gorgeous women, let alone a third. "She's worth 200 gold on her own, I'd say."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:42:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Taryn walked over to her mistress after be summoned, warmly smiling at the too of them. Surprised how fit and well dressed he was, even her noise catching a nice fragrance about him. She introduced herself calmly, awaiting the plan.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:47:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmm, all the girls are busy" she says with a pout, i guess you have to make do you me and Taryn she grins and let her hand play with the girl breast and she carefully kisses them through the fabric. "Taryn, Introduce yourself to the man" she smiles lightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:54:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Taryn grinned with her mistress's hand play. The kiss of her breasts so early in the show surprisingly bringing out a soft giggle. Taryn again introducing herself the well groomed gentlemen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 18:01:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"how do you like my girl, admiral?" she asks already knowing the answer "of me and here " 250 gold piece?" she asks a smile playing on her face "350 if your entering the orgy later, which i hope you are" she smiles deeply and licks the girl nipple though the little fabric.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spell</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 18:26:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Meanwhile, Adrian Roserot was walking through the city at night. The tap of his cane hitting the stones of the street, he was walking around, perhaps he could charm some young lady to come along with him for the night of her life. After all, he was merely a shadow through the town right now. He checked his pocketwatch for a bit, it was late, but he did not mind, he was sure that he would find his amusements for the night. Lowering his top hat for a bit he continued to walk, the tap of his cane making a subtle beat as he walked, somewhere in the distance he could hear music being played, the sweets sounds of accordion and violin guided him as if it was his theme song. <br><br>He then walked past the Brother, Tiffany's Brothel. He had come here before, as if by chance, and had many a night there. ''Well well well, tseems my nighty stroll has brought me here yet again'' Adrian said. Without shame of hestitation, he pushed the door open by just a bit with the underside of his cane and walked inside, taking his tophat off and waiting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CmdrRenegade</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 20:03:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well how about some wine to loosen up the mood, lass?" he responded (to <strong>minerva7790</strong>).&nbsp; He always liked to start off his evenings with a good bit of alcohol.&nbsp; Wine, beer, rum...it mattered not.&nbsp; He settled down at the bar.&nbsp; He couldn't help snicker a bit as Tiffany ply "Old Fuss n' Feathers" for everything she could get.&nbsp; Tiffany was as much of a scoundrel as he was.&nbsp; He liked that.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88714.msg3889244#msg3889244">Quote from: YoungNWet on 14-11-2010, 16:35:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>"Quieten down" she said in a loud and clear voice that showed that she was in charge "tonight" she said a grin appearing on her crimson lips " The special event will be" she waited and paused for effect " A orgy" she grinned and looked at the awed faces of her customers.<br><br>"the price is 100 gold piece to be in the orgy and 20 gold piece to watch" she smiled at her idea " The orgy will start in 3 hours" she said as she waited for her money to roll in.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Well, well.&nbsp; This night gets better and better," he said out loud.&nbsp; He was in a mischievous mood.&nbsp; He couldn't help but say in the admiral's (<strong>Revenent</strong>) general direction.&nbsp; "Share the wealth, my good man.&nbsp; This is a place of celebration!" he said with a smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raphael</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 20:20:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aphael was sitting on his couch, sipping the wine Tiffany's girl had brought him. He was watching the patrons and the ladies around him conversing and talking business. He smiled.<br><br>The wine was peculiar. The demonic blood in him had given him odd senses and he picked up the trace of an exotic herb in the sanguine liquid. He nodded to himself. It was a herb that was supposed to awaken the lust in men. Well, that's what he was for, anyway. So he enjoyed the wine and he allowed its special property to take effect, building up a pulse of arousal inside of him and feeding his sexual desire. <br><br>He raised an intrigued eyebrow when the brothel mistress rang a golden gong and announced an orgy. He considered joining, but he wasn't sure he was in the mood for this... just yet. He finished his wine and waited for Tiffany to turn to him, and he nodded lazily, drawing her attention. He made a gesture for the brothel mistress to come to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 21:29:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Letholdus couldn't help but be aroused by Tiffany's little playtime with the new whore, but unfortunately his mind was sharper than his lust until she managed to get him out of his clothes. He raised his hand and wagged a finger back and forth at her price offer.<br><br>"That hardly seems a fair price," he teased. "You offer me three girls for 200 gold, then you fail to find a third, yet you raise the price to 250? I promised you 200, so it only seems fair you at least partly keep your part of the deal."<br><br>He ignored the efforts of the brigand and the swordsman to earn the beautiful mistress' attention. She was tending to him now, after all, and there were plenty of other concubines to be taken. They would get their turns with the queen of them all by night's end.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 00:08:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88714.msg3889644#msg3889644">Quote from: YoungNWet on 14-11-2010, 18:01:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"how do you like my girl, admiral?" she asks already knowing the answer "of me and here " 250 gold piece?" she asks a smile playing on her face "350 if your entering the orgy later, which i hope you are" she smiles deeply and licks the girl nipple though the little fabric.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Taryn grinned again, her hand stroking her mistress's hair affectionately. Her body standing more upright, tighter while flexing outward with her deep lick to her breast.<br><br>She smiled, nodded to the new clients as they entered the lobby. Her ears ignoring the conversation about money as her hand reached outward giving Letholdus ass a little playful squeeze. Her eyes warmly soaking up all beautiful and handsome people in the room.<br><br>"Can I please have a glass of wine, " Taryn asked politely. Hopping someone near would bring her one.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 01:19:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Fae` held her head, taking a sip of her wine. Her long dark violet strands spread across her shoulders, she teased the white feathers lining her corset and began to allow her lingering fingers down her body. Pealing off the skirt half of the corsetted dress. It seemed to just come off exposing the under-panties which were white and frilled. Her pearly corset and peach colored feathers making her sapphire cold eyes stand out. As she parted her ruby lips stained with the color of her wine her long black eyelashes fluttered. She arised , her long legs moving her across the room. She seemed to not want to draw too much attention tonight as she usually did. Honestly she was a bit soar from the night previous. She rubbed the small red mark on the side of her neck, a mark from a man she had made love too recently. She sighed, her lilac scent spreading around the room. She parted her lips looking over to Tiffany. Leaning on her, draping an arm across her neck gripping her breast with a light teasing moan. " Salutations.. " she commented. Her long body, large round breast and plump behind revealed. Her high stockings the only thing covering her legs. The back of her corset having a little cape covering her behind now that she had removed the over-skirt layer which made the outfit go from evening to night-wear. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 13:01:53</strong>
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				<br><div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Myrrin smiled shyly when the... merchant, as she herself put it, mentioned how nice it was to not have an explanation demanded of her. "Mistress Tiffany would throw me out for questioning a customer like that. You have come to the right place, mistress. Do make yourself comfortable. I will be right back."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Arania nodded in relief <strong>"Oh I don't mind questions, just they have their place after a drink or some rest preferably during. When some demand it before you can say anything well, it sometimes makes me think none are interested in new questions, your mistress must be wise"</strong><br><br>Soon gongs sounded and a statement that an orgy would be organized and quite simply how much participation would be. So the place was a brothel, she should have pieced it together with the demoneour of others about and how pretty those serving the place was still Arania didnt think bad of herself for missing such things, she wasn't exactly worldly and she had been travelling for miles before finding a place she could simply rest.<br><br>At news of the orgy many of the clientele perked up interest and attempted to negotiate circumstances in their favour. Like all things trade was trade,<br>the most ancient of professions knew this backwards. In a way it was relieving had a calm predictability about it one could get used to as background musings.<br><br>Arania had hoped for a place to stay for a few days to get her barings on things, a station she could return to until she foudl a place she could purchase to set up a store for the vanity balms she could produce but the sight of the women made her own mind race. Each time she had tried romance ended in disaster before anything happened for the same reason. One look at her privates revealed she not only had what only a stallion should but one that was itself very endowed - for a horse. why shouldn't they run, why shouldnt they hate her for thinking she was tricking them or worse.<br><br>Arania sighed, strange how many wanted their larger. Ironically if it had happened their own privates would be restored to a state before they had anything or anyone. All stretching, hymen and all back as if they lived a live of a nun. But none lingered long enough to hear it and if they did who would believe her. How ridiculous a trick it must sound. Only something like reputation of it or proof it happened to another could thaw such assumptions, but so far reputation hadn't exactly helped, one had to be the first before there was a first to speak of it after all.<br><br>Arania moved to a corner in the sitting room where many rugs were piled, likely for a different reason and say on it slowly as a horse would sleep when not standing - both sets of legs side on to the main area. She adjusted her cloak as best she could but the bluges would be an obvous outline even to untrained eye. Besides simply walking akwardly several steps to get there would have made any looking know that some things so large couldnt be hidden.<br><br>Either way it seemed the girls had their hands full with others they were attending, and why shouldn't they.<br><br>Arania produced a gem pouch, opened it on the ground nearby her and shook it gently to loosen the top most gems from its keep-space.<br><br><div align="center">(http://www.yoursiteshoppingcart.com/CartImages/diamonds.jpg)</div><br>To almost no-one in particular Arania coughed then said airily <strong>"I'm not sure who runs this place, I feel tired in a manner I probably <br>may not know even if they had a sign about their neck saying "owner" who was right in front of me, but it seems fate has found me here and perhaps for reasons that will come to me later. I am an merchant who knows the secret to fine-exclusive magical salve's in need of place to call my own, ideally with neighbors or company that may think me more a welcoming than something to point and streak strange comments at nor dare others to throw things at. "<br></strong><br>None it seemed were listening as all were having fun but Arania felt so drained from the jounry she thought it best to just speak the words she had in her mind regardless.<br><strong><br>"I am Arania, some may have heard of me but it doesn't matter if you don't, Im sure you all have more important things to think of than rumours villagers nearby tell each other to pass the time. This bag of diamonds however I have for the moment but if I start selling salves I may have more. If it is enough to purchase a room here for residence I would be open to discussions."</strong><br><br>The place certainly looked nice, the guards recommended it meaning they didnt plan on knocking it down, more to the point the women were so beautiful new comers would gawk at them and not at Arania's rear calling her a monster or a freak every time. More than workable, if such assumptions were true this could be perfect.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 13:23:43</strong>
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				Myrrin curtseyed to the customer who called for wine (<strong>CmdrRenegade</strong>), and hurried to get it. As she did, she heard Tiffany announce the special for the night. Myrrin was careful to keep her expression in check, though the announcement had taken her by surprise. She had never been in an orgy, and was somewhat curious to try it out. <br><br>Returning with wine for the ship captain, Myrrin curtseyed again. "I hope you find the wine to your liking, sir!" As she stood waiting for more orders, she heard the elfin-centauress (<strong>Kate</strong>) say something, and she turned her head politely to listen. <br><br>"I'll remember to keep my questions for the morning then, Ma'am... Pardon me, I must admit that I <em>am</em> curious..." Myrrin allowed her eyes to roam over the elfin-centauress' hind legs, hidden under the cloak. She wondered what she would look like without any clothes on... Blushing at the thought, she curtseyed deeply, and kept her eyes on the ground. On her peripheral vision, she saw the elfin-centauress shake open a bag, allowing the gems within to spill forth. Myrrin gasped at the beautiful rocks that sparkled in the dim light. She listened to her speech with awe mixed with pity for what Arania must have gone through in life. <br><br>So mesmerised Myrrin was with Arania that she had not noticed another customer (<strong>Spell</strong>) enter: a regular this time. She hurried over to him before Mistress Tiffany noticed that he wasn't being attended to, and curteseyed for the umpteenth time in this post. Being a serving girl, and one of the least experienced girls at Tiffany's, it was Myrrin's job to make sure that all the customers were comfortable while they spent the time before going up to one of the private rooms in the brothel. If time permitted, or if a customer looked upon her favourably, perhaps she would be able to have some fun too before the evening was out. <br><br>"Good evening, Master Roserot! It is good to have you back, of course. Make yourself comfortable as you wait for Mistress Tiffany to attend to you! How about a drink while you wait?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 13:34:07</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br><br>"Oh Myrrin your fine" Arania smiled at the polite woman. "I was just a little taken back by a scene at the city gates which has my mind jumping at shadows and a little well ... in want of something strong to ease such thoughts"<br><br>Arania took a sip and smiled thankfully. It had some bite to it which is what she was more interested in than anything refined for the moment.<br><br>"Hopefully if I can stay we will have plenty of time to exchange such queries, for the moment though thankyou for taking care of me"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 13:43:14</strong>
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				Myrrin immediately wondered what had happened at the city gates to have caused Arania, who seeemed to her bolder than most people she had met, to feel 'taken aback'. But remembering the elfin-centauress' words about questions, and remembering what Mistress Tiffany did to serving girls who upset well-paying customers -- and looking at the jewels in Arania's bag, she was sure to be well-paying, Myrrin merely said, "It was a pleasure to serve you, Ma'am! I hope you can find pleasure enough here to forget the horrors at the city gate."<br><br>She paused, then figured one question wouldn't hurt. It wasn't related to Arania's figure, in any case, so Myrrin did not see how it would upset her. And Arania looked so calm and relaxed now, anyway. "If I may ask, Ma'am, what are your magical salves for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 14:02:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br>[OOC: Hey any chance others can post their character in the character thread we have a few places who have posted it in the expression of interest thread or elsewhere but its hard to track down]<br><br><strong>"Its ok, I have seen that look wanting to ask questions before hand, do ask perhaps it may calm me a little, besides I have a wine in my hand now and furs to rest on and have had a moment to catch my breath from it all"</strong><br><br>Arania felt safe here for a reason - which was rare. Too rare.<br><br><strong><strong>"My name is known to a few as I am the offspring of a highpirestess ... "</strong></strong> She related the story in summary to any caring to ask details for she knew they would hear rumors of it soon enough anyway. The truth was stranger than most of the stories and sometimes the truth could help matters be resolved. Who knew ? (see background Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645) )<br>(http://"So as I brushed over before - the salves I make is from myself from what you can imagine is a curse for romance but a blessing for alchemy or those with wants of agelessness or the restoration of their privates to a state before anything male like ventured near them. I know it is sick to many but all who have my salves are more than happy to part with the money without asking questions but now you know where it comes from. Unfortunately my hands are not suited to procuring it myself but well money can buy what is needed for such things for the using a device has complications not worth the thought of trying, and I have.")<br>Arania then downed the rest of her glass <strong>"Gosh I hope I didn't bore you all, sometimes I just don't know what is interesting to others or just self-centered I have not had many friends for reasons you can probably guess. Being labelled friends-of-freak doesnt to much for ones social life ... "<br></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 16:13:22</strong>
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				Taryn, smiled in Fae's direction. Eyes enjoying the view of her undressing as her mind began soaking up the beautiful visual before her. Taryn's sparkling eyes widening in seeing her walk toward her and Tiffany's direction, bringing a quick grin to her already pleased face.<br><br>Her eyes still studied all the customers and working girls. Acknowledging all with a warm smile and quick nod. Body still pebbling with every touch of her Mistress's. Taryn's ears still picking up fragments of all the conversations in the room as her mind and body began to kick into gear.<br><br>She trailed her finger slowly down the arm of her mistress. Stopping briefly to draw slow circles into her soft skin, her tongue moistening her lips in a need to get the party started. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spell</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 17:26:59</strong>
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				<br><br><br>Adrian grinning lightly and nodded at her when Myrrin hurried over to him, he saw her before, and knew that she worked hard, as Tiffany's was a high-standard brothel, and the staff of course had to match that standard, which was this was the only brothel he ever attended, it was the highest-class there was. ''Thank you'' he said, grinning towards Myrrin, Perhaps he would have his way with her later, he had to see what was offered first. ''And while you are add it, a Red Wine will do for now, you know the bottle'' he said, smiling towards her as he walked towards a chair and sat on it, legs crossed as he glanced aroud.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 18:31:10</strong>
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				Letholdus found himself grinning as a third woman approached and began to grope her mistress from behind, smiling at the purple-haired girl when Taryn gave his ass a squeeze. The room was getting more crowded by the minute and the scale seemed to be tipping toward there being more clients than escorts in the room. Tiffany would no doubt be thrilled if things continued as they were, though the admiral hoped not too much attention would be drawn away from his own desires. After all, it had been a good four years since he had the pleasure of being here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 12:01:26</strong>
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				Back and forth, back and forth the fishing vessel rocked as it rode across the suface of the ocean. It was enough to make any man dizzy, especially Bryce, as this was his first time on a boat. He was sitting on his bed in his cabin, trying to hold down the dinner that he was given, but the rocking was becoming too much for his head. "Ughhh..... I need some fresh air...." Bryce said, his hands wrapped around his stomach. He left his cabin, and walked up to the deck, his skin being greeted by the cool breeze coming off of the water ounce he got outside.<br><br>Bryce instantly felt better. He then decided to relax by the side of the ship, passing a few crew member as he walked over there. A couple were deep in conversation, while others were busy maintaining the vessel. Bryce let them be as he looked outward across the ocean, resting his arms on the railing of the ship. "The moons beautiful tonight....." Bryce muttered to himself as he looked up at the night sky, his green eyes shimmering from the moonlight. He noticed the hair on his neck begin to stand. Seeing the moon like that always filled him with such excitement. A small smile formed from the corner of his lips, and his view shifted downward to look at the waves of the sea as they crashed against the ship.<br><br>He thought about his situation. Wondering why was he even on the boat in the first place. "Oh yeah..... Money...." Bryce couldn't help but give a sigh after the statement. Times were tough for him, and gold was hard to come by. He was told by the captain of the vessel that the crew was short-handed, and if he helped them out on their fishing trip, he'd get 1000 gold pieces. It wasn't exactly a fortune, but it was enough to get him by for a while. The only thing that bothered Bryce was that he didn't know much about where they were going. All he knew was the name, Zenithia.<br><br>"Land ho!" Cried a voice that came from behind him. Bryce turned around to see the crew, scrambling around as they prepared the ship for docking. "What are you doing just standing over there New Guy?! Hurry up and help us!" A crew member shouted at Bryce. He nodded, and instanly got out of relaxation mode, helping out wherever he was needed.<br><br>It didn't take long to reach the harbor, and they were docked in no time. Byrce waited with the other crew members to recieve his pay from the captain, hearing the chattering of what they were going to do with their gold. Almost all of them had the same answer. Go to Tiffany's. Bryce was unfamiliar to the place and what it was about, but it had to be something interesting if everyone was talking about it. Shortly after the captain gave everyone their earnings, they ran off into the town, Bryce chosing to follow them around in order to find out more about the place known as 'Tiffany's'.<br><br>Bryce strolled around the town of Zenithia, suprised by the amount of people that were walking by. Being from a small town, Bryce wasn't used to so many others in the streets. He decided to stay close to the crew that he had arrived with, letting them lead the way.<br><br>It took some time to reach, but finally they finally made it to 'Tiffany's'. Bryce blinked a few times as he observed the establishment from the outside. It didn't really look all that much impressive from the outside, and he couldn't understand what all of the fuss was about. He looked back at the crew, noticing that they were on their way inside without him. He hurried to get in, but stopped in his tracks when he saw what awaited them inside. Women, women, and more women. Bryce finally had an idea of what the place was really about now, and it made his face turn slightly red. He couldn't believe that he walked into such a place. Where he grew up, places like that were non-existant. To see something like that for the first time was a real shock.<br><br>The rest of the crew quickly seperated within the brothel, each guy looking for a different girl&nbsp; to spend the night with. Bryce was left in the doorway, looking rather akward. Suddenly he shook off his embarrassed look, trying not to seem out of place. Bryce then decided to go over to over the bar to get a drink. He had just gotten paid, and was intending to use his money on something. "Whiskey!" He said rather loudly, trying to make sure that the bartender could hear him over the moaning from the orgy as it echoed in the backround.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 15:45:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myrrin listened open-mouthed to <strong>Arania</strong>'s story, and began to blush furiously when she did find out what was beneath the elfin-centauress' cloak. Even more wonderful to her, however, was the power of Arania's 'salve'. When Arania had finished telling her tale, Myrrin did not know if she should pity the lady, or be afraid of her. She decided there was no reason for the second, however; Arania seemed nice enough despite her painful youth. And Myrrin had been brought up to think that everyone deserved to be loved, no matter who they were, or what they looked like. "I am sorry for your past, Mistress... But rest assured that you will not be stared at or ridiculed here. Tiffany's brothel is quite used to having customers of a different sort." She smiled at Arania, and curtseyed. "You will always be welcome at Tiffany's. And I hope you will enjoy it here too."<br><br>Hearing <strong>Master Roserot</strong> call for red wine, Myrrin hurried away to serve it. As she went behind the bar once more to get the special brew kept for regulars like Master Roserot, Myrrin heard the door slam shut once more, and a voice (<strong>TheRomanticPerv</strong>) shout for whiskey. "Coming right up, sir!" she called back. Filling a glass full of the liquor too, Myrrin hurried back to the lobby to serve both the red wine and the whiskey. "Here you go, Masters. I hope you will find our company as pleasurable as the drink!"<br><br>All this while, Myrrin was aware of Tiffany herself, and two other girls who worked at the brothel, Taryn and Fae, enjoying themselves with a customer, an admiral by the looks of him. Myrrin wondered why the other customers did not join in. Perhaps they were still too busy watching the show...?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 17:43:13</strong>
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				Tiffany smiled "last talk for the orgy she said with a wink and rounded the room looking to empty the customers purses. She reached the lady laying on the cushions "hello miss" she said with a nod of the head "do you wish to be part of the orgy?" she smiled noticing her girl listening to the women "looks like Myrrin want to play" she said with a wink. <br><br>She walked over to the girl and slowly dragged the girls top over her plump breasts. " what do you think?" she asked the customer and slowly traced her finger around the girls nipples as she played with her breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spell</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 21:42:10</strong>
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				''Cheers'' He said to Myrrin when he was given then wine. He held it in a peculiar way. Instead of his palm facing upward when holding the stem between his fingers, instead he had his hand the other way around, with his palm facing downwards. He took a small sip of the wine and observed the room, instead of going to one of the girls of the brothel, he would waited till he was offered one, or a few to pick from, he would simply wait while he smirked as he sat one one of the arm chairs, looking quite fancy on it to boot.<br><br>''Always up for some fun with you love'' He said, to Tiffany, paying the gold pieces, along with a generous tip as she passed by, money was never an issue for Adrian, it should neverbe when you visted a brother such a Tiffany's frequently. He took another sip of his wine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 22:32:31</strong>
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				Bryce blinked at the sight of the waitress rushing over to serve him his drink, as well as the other customer who was waiting. "Uh... um..." There was a slight pause from him as he reflected on the woman's words. "Thank you Miss." He said as he took the whiskey as it was given to him.<br><br>The smell of the whiskey tipped him off to how strong it was, and he could tell that it'd be enough to quench his thirst. His lips pressed against the glass and he tipped it, making sure to only take a sip. He always liked to enjoy his alcohol rather than drink it all at once to he followed the sip up with an "Ahhh...". It wasn't the most classy thing to do, but it had been so long since he had a good cup of whiskey, it was the only thing that he could think of to express his enjoyment. His face was still red, but now for a different reason.<br><br>Bryce placed down the glass, and glanced across the room of the brothel. He thought he'd never see the day when he was in such a place. His attention turned back toward the glass, where he took another sip. The words of the waitress passed through his mind again, and they couldn't help but stir a small chuckle from him. He had never been referred to as a master before, even in his days as a knight. If only she knew that he wasn't as wealthy as many of the other customers. Would she still have called him a master? Then he thought about the second part of her statement. The drink was good, which meant that the women of Tiffany's wouldn't disappoint either, but Bryce had never done such things before with a women. Back in the days when he was a Knight, he was always focused on the wars. There was never really a time for him to speak to a women, let alone have sex with one. Then there was all the running he had to do after his transformation. The hair on the back of his neck started to stand. Something was stirring inside of his as he thought about it. As if he was being urged to take one of the women for his own. He took another sip from his whiskey, and thought some more. Should he really participate in such actions?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 05:54:57</strong>
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				Myrrin gasped as Tiffany strode over to where she stood beside Arania, and pulled her low-cut serving girl's blouse over her ample bossom. "M-mistress!" she cried in shock as she felt her face turn red with the embarrassment of having herself exposed in front of so many people. Her gasp slowly melted into a moan that escaped her lips before she could suppress it. The combined excitement of hearing Arania's story and watching Mistress Tiffany touch Taryn in full view of everyone in the lobby had made Myrrin very hot indeed. "Mmmm..." she uttered, shuddering as Tiffany's well-manicured fingers drew circles around her slowly hardening nipples...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 12:12:28</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br>Arania smiled at the thought of being invited and waved to gem pounch encouraging both to pick one for the sake of it.<br><br>"Money comes easy to me so I don't expect talk of service or deserving for at least one of these beauties to be in your possesion."<br><br>The women really were stunning this place was blessed<br><br>"I would be very curious of the orgy however my involvement in anyway likely should be something done afterwards or at least on a tailing chapter for my bodies purpose was to be a walking frame it seems would suit beasts much lager than those here. If anything partial be possible it seems most sensible it was attempted when all were relaxed and prepared for novel attempts. Please though know im too large to assume anything possible without preparation that would likely take longer than what others here have in mind"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 17:24:30</strong>
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				"I'm sure we could work something out" she said he voice low and seductive, as when it always was when charming a customer. "myrrin here, would love to be you little slut" she said looking at the lady before looking at the girl in the hands "wouldn't you Myrrin" she said as she played with the girl's hard nipples.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 18:40:12</strong>
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				Letholdus had originally walked over to see what made Tiffany so abruptly break off her negotiations with him, but now he stood nearby to see if the mistress could convince the pseudo-centauress to join in on the orgy. The lady seemed to be of a very logical mind, so he figured he might be able to speak to her with reason if the act of seduction failed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 08:15:56</strong>
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				Myrrin was having a hard time focusing on the conversation at hand, not with Mistress Tiffany's soft, expert hands roaming all over her bosom. She vaguely saw Arania opening her pouch of gems once again, and the sea captain walking over to listen in on the conversation, but Myrrin was too weak-limbed with pleasure to care... She put her effort into answering the brothel mistress's question instead. "Y-yes, of course, Mistress Tiffany, Mistress Arania... I am here to please..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kate</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 16:07:36</strong>
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				<div align="center">Arania &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88715.msg3885645#msg3885645)<br></div><br><strong>"This is indeed excellent news" </strong>Arania smiled at myrrin running a hand through her purple hair. to let a lock of it fall back only slightly out of place.<br><strong><br>"Things may be akward and cumbersome for a while, I do need those dedicated if possible for what I want to happen for I do hope to be able to have a child or two soon, for some reason the want of breeding consumes me.<br><br>"This would mean more than one night, and would be very demanding on the mother to be. Perhaps see how things go but it is I hope something to ponder"</strong><br><br>Arania stood and walked about over the area where there was a commanding view of a garden nearby. <br><br><div align="center">(http://www.digsdigs.com/photos/Opulent-and-luxury-classic-sofa-by-Savio-Firmino-554x734.jpg)<br></div><br><strong>"This really is impressive, for a lobby I would adore to see the other rooms soon, mind if I wonder and take a look ?"</strong><br><br>Hmm the idea of living here would be intriguing, waiting in expectation of Myrinn's answer wasnt something she wanted to impose upon the poor girl, she was small things would be close to impossible enough with a large woman, giving her time to ponder did seem sensible.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 19:03:15</strong>
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				Arania was speaking again, and through the waves of pleasure coursing through Myrrin's body, she managed to glean bits and pieces of her speech. She blanched a little a the thought of bearing children. How would she earn her bread at Tiffany's if she were to become pregnant? That aside, what would the offspring of this elfin-centauress and a catgirl look like? As she watched Arania leave to look around the brothel, Myrrin thought about what she had been offering. Would she be willing to bear a child to this woman, a virtual stranger? <br><br>"I am here to please," she murmured to herself once more, realising that she had meant it. When she had first begun working at the brothel, she had only served customers as was her duty. She was there because she needed someplace to work, and the brothel was hiring. Now, however, she found that she did enjoy helping the brothel's various customers relax and and fulfill their wishes. And if Arania's wish was to have children, then Myrrin would fulfill that too. Absently, Myrrin lifted one hand, touching her scalp where Arania had stroked her. Mistress Tiffany's hands were still on her breasts, and Myrrin closed her eyes, imagining it was Arania touching her, enjoying her company. "I am here to please..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 19:26:46</strong>
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				Triffany's hand slowed down and carefully bounced the girl breast "Myrrin?, you will get your full pay aslong as you a pregnant" she said hoping she could she the large elfin creature fuck her little girl "it's up to you of course, i but i will support you, my purse will be your" she said with a smile " as long as it can be a threesome" she said with a wink and a purr. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spell</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 02:46:21</strong>
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				Adrian merely watched, quite amused by the scene that was unfolding in front of his eyes. First he would see Myrrin get fondled, now he would see arrangements for a future family, it was a little peculiar for Adrian to see all this, in a brothel of all places....But regardless, Adrian was no stranger to peculiar or weird scenes or events in life. He merely listened as he took another small sip of the wine, Adrian had no intention to get drunk soon, besides, it was take quite a lot to get him drunk. He crossed his legs as he was sitting in the armchair, getting out his pocket-watch and looking at the time, the gears still neatly spinning. ''Tisk tisk, Tiffany, minus points on the service'' He whispered to himself jokingly, he would definitely tease Tiffany with it when she would tend to him as he always did when he visited.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KnowThySire</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 09:10:32</strong>
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				Bryce took the final sip of his whiskey, and he placed it back down on the counter, circling his finger around the glass. A groan came from his throat, unhappy with the amount of liqour he had consumed. He was never satisfied by just a single glass of alcohol. Bryce turned his head around to locate the waitress that had brought him his whiskey before.<br><br>Once he found her, he was getting ready to shout for another glass, but stopped noticing all of the other people that were around her. There was a man, as well as some beautiful women. He heard the name Tiffany used for one of the girls, and gathered that she was the owner of the place. It suprised him to see the head mistress involved in an orgy. The main thing that shocked Bryce, though, was the psuedo-centauress. It was the first time that he had seen a creature like that, and that was saying a lot considering that he was a lycan.<br><br>His head titled as he watched the seen unfold. Bryce heard words like threesome, breeding, and, the one that stood out the most, pregnant. "This is going to be one interesting orgy....." He muttered, looking back down at his glass. "I'm going to need more whiskey." His eyes shifted over to the empty bar, then back to the waitress. She seemed busy, and Bryce didn't want to bother her. "I'm sure nobody will notice." He said as he got up, and went behind the bar, looking for whiskey. Once he found the bottle, he poured himself a glass, and went back to his seat. Bryce began to drink once more, ready to watch the show, yet not drunk enough to join himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 09:14:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88714.msg3908697#msg3908697">Quote from: YoungNWet on 18-11-2010, 19:26:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Triffany's hand slowed down and carefully bounced the girl breast "Myrrin?, you will get your full pay aslong as you a pregnant" she said hoping she could she the large elfin creature fuck her little girl "it's up to you of course, i but i will support you, my purse will be your" she said with a smile " as long as it can be a threesome" she said with a wink and a purr. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Myrrin looked at Mistress Tiffany gratefully as she made her offer. "Mistress is kind, as always," she said. Of course, since Tiffany was the owner of the brothel and was entitled to do whatever she wanted, she need not have asked. Not that Myrrin could refuse her employer anyway, now that she <em>had</em> expressed interest. "Of course Mistress Tiffany is welcome. Myrrin will do her best to serve Mistress as well..." Hesitantly, Myrrin reached out her hand and placed it on the brothel owner's right breast, stroking it lightly through the crimson silk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 10:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				with that she smiled and remembered the other guest and the orgy. "can all girl come to me please" she said in a order as she slowly let the crimson fabric go to reveal her creamy white breast to Myrrin. She grinned and knew as soon as all the girl were ready the orgy could begin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talia</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 16:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taryn's ears perked up in hearing her Mistress's call. Quickly stepping forward to be viewed, present and accounted for. She smiled, eyes still circling the room, still pleased at seeing so many warm faces within the room. Taryn still standing by awaiting her employers wishes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 16:47:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tiffany's smiled "where are my other magnificent girl" she asked as she smiled at Taryn, she beckoned the girl close and smiled lightly as she slide her own breast out of it crimson fabric and she let the girl do what she willed to her breast. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minerva7790</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 17:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myrrin answered the Mistress of the brothel in a voice that betrayed her excitement. "I'm here, Mistress!" She could not stop staring at her mistress's creamy orbs, which were magnificent as usual. She weighed Mistress Tiffany's left globe in her hand, feeling its warmth and firmness of the skin under her delicate fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Tiffany's Brothel - Lobby</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>YoungNWet</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 18:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she felt Myrrin small had play with her large breast as she undressed until she was stark naked "girl come join me, undress Myrrin and you too Taryn" she said ordering her girls around without any fuss. 
			</dd>
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