Chapter 27: Titties and Meerschaum

We were in the mixing room discussing a pipe tobacco blend called Málaga Bay.

Rose asked, “Do you have any other Spanish recipes for pipe tobacco?”

I said, “Yes, I have several, Rose, I just don’t have them on me. We need to perfect this one first.”

Nylah made our excuses so we could return to the clay pipe building. I removed my shirt again. We re-entered the clay pipe room and picked up where we had left off. I had been personally meeting each clay pipe girl, spreading Exos.

Nylah said, “Mr. Morgan, this is Viviana Frazinni; she has been here 16 months. She sneaked in here after she married an English sailor. She worked in a factory in Padua, part of the Kingdom of Lombardy-Venetia. That’s...”

I said, “Thank you, Miss Todd. I know where that is.” I winked so she knew I was being respectful of her position.

Nylah smiled, “Maybe we can tickle some secrets out of her. Viviana keeps teasing me that she knows some of her master’s secrets.”

I said, “Is that true, Missus Frazinni? You have precious secrets you’re keeping. What do I have to do to get them from you?” I held my hands out like I was going to tickle her.

She said, “Signore Morgan, you not makka me talk. It’s Miss Frazinni a-gain. My bastardo husband left me for another woman. Is the way of sailors everywhere, Ima ‘fraid.”

I looked at her, 23 or so. Short, stout, and slightly olive-skinned. She has big hooters for such a short woman.

I held my hand out for her to hold, and as she took it, her eyes became heavily lidded. She was captivated by my hormones.

“Ox?”

He said, “I saw that. Touching you turned Viviana on immediately. Go for the kiss.”

I leaned down to kiss her, and she pulled my head close to her, and her tongue rushed immediately into my mouth. She pulled me tight to her body so her fat tits were pressed against my bare chest firmly. They are awesome for their size. There is no sag, three-inch wide dusky areolas, and big juicy fucking nipples. She may poke dents in my chest.

I said, “Nylah, I am stuck. Her boobs are out where everyone can see. I’m unable to take her to your office. That would make everyone worry after what happened to Rosalie today.”

Ox said, “Tell her she’s too lovely to look at. You’re supposed to be seeing how they do things here. You won’t see anything besides her big fat tits. Can she put her top on?”

I said, “Viviana, I hate to ask you this. I am but a weak man and I will learn nothing here with your loveliness burning into my poor male brain. Could you put your top on while I am here?”

Nylah whispered, “Good save.”

Viviana pulled a top out of a bag and slipped it over her head. I sat next to her, and she started talking. She’s become turned on on her own. Then she was well and truly kissed. Her sex was sending out its own aroma signals.

I said, “Ox, “The mods were made?”

“Yes.”

I said, “Viviana, I like you a lot; you’re a lovely woman. Please quietly explain what you are doing when you make a pipe.”

I had my right arm around her, and as she talked, I slid my right hand inside her top through the sleeve hole. Nylah was standing to her right, so most would not see what I was doing.

My right hand roamed all over that large, proud tit until I realized what she was saying.

Viviana said, “Signore Morgan, I know you went against me.” I also went you badilly. Con you Smell Me? I am ready now to you.”

I said, “Much as I would like to take you here and now, this cannot be. Every eye would watch us. You work here and must endure the shame in the eyes of the other women. They would remember what we did.”

I continued, “I can hide in my office; you must stay here and make clay pipes every day. As much as I would like to take you across your table, I would not do that to you; you have to stay here every day.”

Ox said, “Rather melodramatic? Was that for her or the galaxy?”

I said, “Me, it was more for me. I really do want to fuck the shit out of Viviana.

I took hold of her nipple, and Viviana lost track of what she was saying about the pipe. I heard a quiet squawk deep in her throat as she began her climax.

“Ox, sound barrier.”

“Oooooooooohhhhhh, my, my, Signore, you have magic fingers, mmmmmmmm...”

Viviana is a quivering mess.

Mmmmmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmm ... Signore??? - Oh, Oh, OHhhhhhhhh...”

I lovingly kissed Viviana goodbye, and we moved to the next girl.

Nylah said, “This is Bonnie Milner; she has been here 6 months.”

Ox said, “Bonnie is 14,” as Ox flashed a closeup of her youthful pussy under her skirt.”

Very pretty and too young.

I leaned over and ran my hand over her back. She shivered and leaned into me.

I said, “Ox, why do the nipple thing. Couldn’t we do that to their lips? Make them cum from a kiss and later shift it to their nipples, only at a lower level? They are coming so fast.”

Ox said, “Done. Good idea. Kiss Bonny and see how it goes.”

I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Sweet little Bonnie, you’re so pretty.”

I brushed my cheek on hers, and she turned to capture my lips.

“Ox, Sound barrier again.”

As I licked her lips, she started to bounce a little as she climaxed, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, unh, UNH!”

After her cum I pretended to ask her things quietly as she came around. Only Nylah knew what was happening here. We got looks, but we shifted to the next girl.

Nylah said, “This is Millie Rogers; she has been here one year.”

I leaned over her with my hand on her right shoulder and nuzzled her cheek. Her face turned, and she kissed me sloppily. I ran my tongue over her lips.

Ox said, “Sound barrier on.”

Millie started to wiggle and twitch in her seat. She had a very wide-eyed cum; she mumbled into my mouth, “Ohhhyeeeesss ... Ohhhyeeeesss. Ohhhh...”

I stayed there long enough she could have a second cum. I enjoyed the view of her petite blonde muff as she shook my arm. Her legs were scissoring open and closed throughout our session. That provided a titillating video.

By now, the women were catching on. There were a lot of quiet whispers as to what I was doing.

As we shifted to the next woman, I sensed someone saying, ‘Fuck it.’

She stood up and turned towards me. She fully embraced me and kissed the piss out of me.

I never did get her name. She was jumping up and down on her toes as she rubbed against me; she keened into my mouth, “Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!...”

She’s had an instant cum. Her video showed she had squirted, and it was drizzling down her thighs.

Ox said, “Crap. I just barely got the sound barrier on that time.”

I held the mystery girl for a few minutes as she slowly relaxed. She sat down with a thump.

The next girl stood up, too.

Nylah said, “This is “Daisy Stone; she is 31.”

Daisy wrapped her arms around me. She was shocked when my tongue slid across her lips. Daisy is a ginger with a sparse covering downstairs.

Daisy rubbed her tits on my chest and started to cum.

Ox said, “Sound barrier on.”

Daisy keened into my lips, “Aiiiieeeeeeeeeee...”

I had to grab her as she was overcome, shaking and whining through her paroxysm of an orgasm. I had to grab her ass; she shook so hard.

The next woman has long black hair. Ox flashed her bushy pubes. She has quite the pelt down there.

Nylah said This is “Victoria Bradley, and she is 17.”

She embraced me quite willingly. As we kissed, I glanced around. Not a woman was working. Every female in the room was looking right at Victoria and me.

Victoria grabbed me tightly and pulled me to her by my ass as she kissed me and ground her mound into me as she quaked.

“Mmm, ohhhhh - FUCK ME! WHHAAAAaaaaaaa...”

Ox said, “Oops, Now the sound barrier is on.”

All the women in the room stood and clapped. I realized the room was flooded with female “fuck me” hormones. Every female here wanted me.

I turned to Nylah, “I think I need a break. Can we go get a drink?”

Nylah said, “Yes, follow me.”

Nylah and I went to her office. I felt the disappointment behind us as we left.

I said, “What I really need is relief. This is torture.”

Nylah was stripped in a moment, and I plugged myself straight into her. I don’t think I took three strokes before I blasted off in her. I just grunted loudly as I tugged her left nipple during my cum.

We noticed for the first time two large cases were sitting on the floor.

Ox said, “Good, they’re here.”

I knew Ox was being rhetorical. He sees and knows all.

I said to him, “What’s here?”

Ox said to both of us, “Meerschaum. Lots of it. A veritable fortune in Meerschaum. Tell the folks here that this is the shipment you were expecting from your father. It needs to go to the wood pipe division.”

Ox continued, “We created artificial meerschaum using a secret formula we developed. The guys here who make wood pipes can carve and work it as if it were soft wood. There are two sizes, smaller blocks for everyday pipes. There are bigger blocks for fancier, more exclusive executive pipes.”

I said, “I had no idea this was coming.”

Ox said with a lilt, “Uhm, Happy Birthday?”

I said, “My 15th birthday is in my rear-view mirror, you goof. I’d rather have had an antique Mustang convertible.”

Ox said, “It would be hard to gas it up here on 19’. Meerschaum is extremely valuable here. Raw meerschaum’s actually unobtainable in New England. Only finished pipes are available in the mother country.” “This will boost your high-end pipe sale profits. It will raise the significance and reputation of Cooper-Howard.”

Ox continued, “Do you know what a large block of pure meerschaum goes for? If it’s of excellent quality, it costs between $3,000 and $ 5,000 in Turkey on your home planet, Earth 23. A truly well thought out and executed pipe is priceless and lasts for centuries.”

“The Turks, or Ottomans as they are known here, are stingy and do not export blocks of meerschaum. That keeps their own pipe carvers employed. The meerschaum pipeline of carvers, dealers, and government thieves all stay wealthy. So, this IS an extremely precious commodity in the West.”

I said, “What is it worth in the local money there?

He said, “The small block is worth $15 as-is; a finished small pipe should start at $75 and go up. $75 would be a small, plain, smooth pipe that looks a bit like one of the inexpensive clay pipes.”

“The bigger blocks would be valued at $200 to 350 as blanks. Their value is much higher. It’s determined more by the quality of the meerschaum. Plus, how intricate and artistic the carvings turn out.”

I said, “I need carved examples for the wood guys to get an idea of what is possible.”

Gigziks walked through the portal and placed a large box on top of the two cases of Meerschaum.

I realized the Heillizdt had heard me and came up with these examples of pipes. They probably used mechanized means.

Then Gigziks had timed the pipes back from the future to me here.

I said, “You guys went all in on this project.”

Gigziks said, “Yes. It changes little hereabouts. Long range, it will earn you a lot of respectability and money.”

I said, “So, there will be future shipments of meerschaum? Why deliver it here?”

Gigziks said, “Yes, we will bring more as needed. It is being delivered here because we can easily pop it in here, where nobody sees us Heillizdt. Nylah can forward the meerschaum to the appropriate division. She can fib and say your dad sent them here as he has her address.”

The delivery method sounded hinky to me.

Gigziks didn’t expect a response, and she could tell I was mildly annoyed, so she headed back to the ship.

I said, “OK, I, for one, am starved, Nylah. Would you like to have Tea in William and Mary Town?”

She said, “I can go there? Let me run out and tell Flora.”

I said, “She can’t know where or how we are going; she’s not a concubine.”

She said, “You know she will want to go.”

I said, “Yes, sorry - but not this time. We will be talking about new business. Besides, someone needs to stay here and watch your division.”

We ported and came out into my apartment, and Ox prompted me to take Nylah into the walk-in.

There was a new small closet section there just for her. She picked some nice clothes, and we almost didn’t get to our tea or snack time. I had recently fucked her, or I would have taken more time to do it right. I had pinched her titty as I’d cum, so we’d enjoyed a mutual quicky.

I took her to The Gold and Green Pub for tea. I usually went here for the evening meal. I had a chicken sandwich that featured curried chicken and a sauce similar to mayonnaise. I had an ale to wash it down.

Nylah had a fish sandwich and a cool tea. She had to have a bite of mine; I was worried I might have to fight her for it.

Nylah had to change back to her uniform before we headed back. When we came through my office, Rose was using the PC. She jumped up and kissed me and hugged me. She knows Nylah.

I sent, “Are you terribly busy, Rose? I have something I want to show you in Nylah’s office.”

Rose said, “I can go with you. What is it?”

I said, “Meerschaum. My father sent me a rather large shipment. He sent it to Nylah’s office because he remembered the address there. Her office is also secure.”

“Dad liked the idea of it coming through a guarded gate. Meerschaum’s very valuable, you know? You need to see it and be aware of it. It requires your talent for management. I want to get this meerschaum project started soon.”