"What about it?"

  "Could I get more, if I asked nicely? Or is it locked in somehow? Magically, as part of how the Bordello works?"

  The respoook a few moments to e. "… It's not locked in." She sniffed. "But that doesn't mean it's ging for you."

  "But it only goes up to a handie."

  "And? Is having your cock stroked not enough for you? Ugh, you really are a pervert."

  "What if I wanted something less lewd, though?"

  "Less lewd?"

  "More lewd would be good too," Natalie said, grinning at the girl on her p. "But we gotta work into that. Forepy is important."

  Vaa eyed her warily. "What do you want?"

  "That's a dangerous question. What don't I want, from you?"

  "You know what I meant. That's 'off the menu'. And 'less lewd'. I'm curious now."

  Natalie indicated another piece of fruit, and Vaa huffed a to her. It was surprisingly intimate, being fed by another woman—especially a woman in lingerie sitting on her p.

  After chewing slower than usual, buying herself a moment to think whether she should actually ask for this, she solidified her deight as well try.

  "I want you to draw something for me."

  Whatever Vaa had been expeg, that wasn't it. She was visibly taken aback.

  "What?"

  "Feel free to say no, obviously," Natalie hurried to assure her. "I know it's a personal request. But—" She couldn't stop the smile stretg across her lips. "I really like your outfit." She picked at the cy hem. "I want something to remember it by."

  "You wao draw myself?"

  "I'd pay well?" Natalie smirked. "My team just came back from a lucrative delve. We're flush on s. I'd be a good patron."

  The brief vulnerability on Vaa's face flicked away, repced with amusement—as had been Natalie's i.

  "What a ce," she said dryly. "So did mine. Which means I'm not desperate to be paid."

  "But you'll get ented tokens for it, too."

  "For drawing myself?"

  "In lingerie? It would turn me on, at least, and that's how it works, isn't it? Plus you'd be a good hostess for it—because I really want something to remember this by."

  Vaa flushed, as if she hadn't sidered the long-sting nature of Natalie's request—that doing this would mean Natalie had a lewd image of her for basically forever. She broke eye tact, looking away.

  "Why?" Vaa asked.

  "Why what?"

  "You could have me—doing other things, right now."

  "Believe me, I will soon enough."

  "Shut up. You know what I mean. You wao draw for you? Even if it's something like that, it's just …"

  "You said you like drawing. And I want something of you to keep. So it's win-win." She squeezed her by the waist. "But I know you said it's a private hobby, so seriously, no big deal if you don't want to."

  Vaa plucked a slice off the dwindling fruit tray a to Natalie. It was obviously meant to buy time as she thought over the request.

  "What kind of drawing?" she finally asked.

  Natalie shrugged. "Something sexy. Which would be anything with you wearing that, or anything with you in general, but I mean—something deliberately sexy." She winked. "You know, that I use for lonely nights."

  "You are not implying yoing to masturbate to my drawing," she said ftly.

  "Sure. I totally won't." She winked with dramatic fir.

  "You—pervert," she sputtered. The piece of fruit was shoved at her less delicately than the previous. "You're disgusting."

  "Am I? You seem excited by the idea too."

  "Excited? Embarrassed, if anything. Because it's weird! You're weird."

  "My hostess is beio me, again," she mented. "I thought courtesans were supposed to be nice?"

  "Shut up. Ugh. What kind of pose, specifically?"

  "You're sidering it?"

  "No. Maybe. There's a big mirror, so it's at least possible." She nodded in the dire of the huge wall-mirror leaning opposite the bed. "Answer me."

  "Holy, anything. Use your artistituition. Though even this would be nice." With her free hand, she gestured at the two of them.

  "Me sitting on your p?"

  Natalie pursed her lips. "Nah, you're right, that's too tame. Something more exg. I get one in the nude?"

  "No."

  "Lingerie is hotter, anyway." She mulled that over. "Kind of. It's hard to decide. Would a two-person pose be too difficult?"

  "Depends. ose, specifically?"

  "Dunno. The lewder the better though, right? I'm sure it means more tokens. How much experience do you have drawing people, anyway?"

  "I draw everything. So I'd be—fine. I'm not that good overall, don't expeuch."

  It sounded like she was actually going to do this. Natalie found herself inordinately pleased. She was absolutely ied in more physical activities, but this offer felt many times more intimate. A more important victory.

  She grabbed the tray from Vaa's hands a aside. Making to stand, Vaa shuffled off her p a her.

  "I'm gonna take these off, sihere's not much point," Natalie said, untying the thin string that held her lower armor oop followed afterward.

  Iingly, the armor became visible the moment it separated from Natalie's body, materializing from thin air. With some fasation, she pulled her bra on and off, watg it vanish the moment it settled against her skin, then reappearing when removed.

  But she had an even keener i, right now, so she pulled Vaa by the hand, guidio the edge of the bed. Sitting, she pulled the girl bato her p—except this time, with Natalie naked. So rather than Vaa's ass meeting the metal cup of her armor, Vaa's panties and thin, diaphanous dress pressed straight into her cock. Which, of course, took no time to swell to full mast, having already been half-ready from previous teasing.

  She ran her hands up and down Vaa's sides as the two of them watched the mirror—watched Natalie caress her lingerie-cd curves. When the girl's breath caught, but she didn't protest, Natalie's hands ventured closer to her breasts—and, still no objes ing, she slid them on and began to grope. She kissed the side of the girl's neck, holding her eyes through the mirror.

  "Wouldn't this make freat drawing?" she murmured.

  Vaa squirmed on her p, uionally giving Natalie a good time. Lifting the girl slightly, Natalie grabbed her cod guided it so it stuck up between Vaa's thighs.

  "But that's eveer," Natalie mused, pressing her length into the irl's stomach. "Squeeze in. Keep it there."

  Vaa, amazingly, obeyed. Her legs closed, trapping Natalie's cock as it stuck up and id against her stomad her pussy. She shivered in satisfa.

  "Yeah. That's the pose. Cock between your thighs, while I'm feeling you up." Another kiss to her neck. "You don't mind if I keep myself occupied while you work, do you?"

  "It'd be easier if we stayed still," Vaa mumbled, visibly overheating by how fast things had moved.

  "I have faith," she murmured. "Couldn't help myself if I wao, anyway. Yht what you need? Paper and pencils?"

  "Charcoal and a sketch book. Yes. I keep them in my supplies. To draw before sleep, or during down time."

  "I'll have to let you up to go get them," Natalie pouted.

  "Yes, you will."

  Lamenting her fate, however temporary, she released Vaa—but only after feeling her up a bit more. Her cock slid out from betweehighs as she stood, and she scurried away to grab her drawing supplies.