Chapter 4

Nora’s meta had to contend with her experiential’s outburst at the training brothel. “Cunt slops!” what had she been thinking? Nora supposed that she should expect something that vividly direct from herself. She was unconventional like that. The bigger frustration was that she had committed herself to a course of being without considering all the options. And once she admitted that to herself, she realized it wasn’t quite true. Cunt slops—or at least the idea of having someone eat a cream pie from her cunt if not the expression—followed close enough from the idea of enjoying dirty sex. That had been running around since Ariel brought it up in the first live scene. No, she hadn’t focused much attention trying to remember how she thought about being dirty one way or another, because she had already considered it enough to know that she could choose either way. When it came down to it, she was stressed that her experiential had managed to create extra work that her meta mind needed to resolve under tight time pressure. She might as well get down to remembering rather than stressing about it.

Had she ever done something like what Ariel was talking about before? Yes, this was going to be easy! She could focus on the scene at the community service center the morning after she first had sex.

Scene firstwhoreinteraction Take 3

Action!

“Right enough. Ya lie there on the bed,” the whore said. Nora complied. “I’m gonna spread my legs an give ya a nice lick at my cunt.”

The woman’s cunt began to fill Nora’s vision. A drop of liquid fell on her lip. Great Lady, the whore was pungent. Nora realized that she had arrived first thing in the morning for her, but she had no idea when shift change happened at the community center. Births and emergencies must happen all the time. From the evidence of her nose, Nora’s whore had been working a long shift. Many of her clients must have been men. She was a mess. Nora braced herself for the taste; Frank had taken a little getting used to last night. This was so nasty. Nasty could be good if she chose.

That’s exactly what she would do: Nora had never shied away from what was in front of her, and she was not about to start now. Her tongue swiped through the whore’s dripping cunt. She was actually doing this: licking out a dirty whore. A thrill of excitement ran across her skin, little sparks chasing their way down her arms. The whore was appreciative; her moans made it clear what she liked.

“Ya’re getting the hang of this right quick,” she said. Nora was too busy to smile, but the whore’s compliment challenged her to do even better.

It wasn’t long before the smell and taste was adding to the experience. Yes, it was strong, but strong and musky in that animal way Nora had come to associate with sex.

Later when the whore lay sweaty and content next to Nora, Nora beamed. She had enjoyed that, and so had her lover.

Cut!

That worked well. One of her first positive experiences with sex involved being comfortable with someone else being dirty. Smell and taste were clearly important to her. She had some direct experience with that when she worked to get Frank excited again. But she wondered if her back story could set her up to be more comfortable with that musk.

Scene exposuretolovers Take 2

Action!

“Right enough. An perhaps some day ya will understand how good it is to have a fun little tussle with your lover, there animal to animal, nothing in your mind but the two of ya an the Great Lady. An when we’re like that, I’m not like to mind a little play nip not one bit.”

“Is that so?” Nora looked to Goodman.

“Right so,” he said.

“No wonder it stinks so much!” Nora said. Since coming down she had been smelling something strong and not entirely pleasant. She had wrinkled her nose as she crawled into bed with Goody and Goodman.

Goody ruffled Nora’s hair. “Oh honey! Aye an right enough, I reckon we’s like to have a mite of lover’s reek.”

“Ya don’t mind stinking like that?” Nora asked.

“Smell’s a mite powerful. It strikes to the animal core. If ya don’t know what it is, it’s like to make ya uncomfortable. But for me, smelling like a girl joined with the most amazin lover ever, singing out her joy with all her heart, ain’t like to mind that one bit.”

“Mind, all this is for when ya are much older,” Goodman said. “Goody’s answerin your questions so as ya don’t get right scared.”

Nora nodded. Throughout the rest of that foster time, she had plenty of opportunity to think on what Goody said. Sometimes the smell and the noise still made her uncomfortable. Often when she would come down in the morning and see the smiles they gave each other, Nora thought getting comfortable with smells and noises and whatever else came along with being a lover might not be so bad when she grew up. Whether it was goody’s comments, a child’s natural interest in nature, or some combination, Nora always enjoyed taking care of animals. Whether it was playing with the dogs, or in her next fostering working with horses, Nora enjoyed the animals.

Cut!

Nora was pleased with her remembering. That all came together nicely. She had a good foundation for how she saw raw animal lust leading into connection and love. For her it was all direct and shameless.

Things progressed well over the next few days. Aubrielle was right: Nora’s experiential did like what Aubrielle did to Ariel. She had confronted Ariel about Nora’s offer to let Ariel eat her cunt slops. She had been so deceptively sweet about it, and Ariel had blushed so bright. But Aubrielle had gotten Nora an answer. After several reassurances that the trainees did respect Ariel and they were doing this because they thought her proclivity was hot, and they viewed her as a whole person not just a fetish to exploit, Ariel was on board with the plan. She was comfortable being asked to clean up after the other trainees exploits.

Nora’s experiential liked that a great deal. Fantasies of getting dirty for Ariel filled her mind that night. Bruce scheduled a take of the ephemeral trainees working together. They needed to build some rapport and context outside of their interactions with Ariel.

Scene getting_dirty Take 1

Needed Approvals: Nora, Bruce, Florence, Susan, Samantha, Xavier, Nathan

Most of the trainees were gathered in the main classroom of the training brothel. Bruce was off with Susan Lawler. Princess Aubrielle had been called away to the keep.

Action!

Bruce led a flushed Susan back into the main room.

“Master Craggs,” Nathan asked, “what will it be like when we work in groups or put on shows?”

“You’ve seen a little of that when we went around the class to get used to your bodies.”

Nathan nodded. “That’s true. I was imagining something ... hotter ... no, that’s not quite right. Ariel with Princess Aubrielle was hot.”

“More like what you might do with clients?” Florence asked.

“Yes, that’s it,” Nathan said.

Florence smiled at Bruce. “We could put on a show for them.”

He smiled back at her. Florence looked around the room. “Would the rest of you mind if Bruce or I call you into our performance?” “No, not at all.”

“Nay, not hardly.”

“Ya’d want that! I’d be right crazy to mind!”

“Well, then,” Florence said. She stalked toward Bruce. She was on the prowl and she had her eyes on him.

“Xavier,” Nora said, “this is like to get right juicy. Wanna come sit next to me so we can have our own little fun?”

“You wouldn’t mind, Artisan, if the audience got into the action?” Xavier asked.

Florence laughed. “Not hardly.”

Xavier sat next to Nora as Florence started making out with Bruce. Bruce made everything look sexy. He followed Florence’s lead, but he was always aware of his audience. Nora noticed how he turned them so they were both in view as they started to kiss. That awareness must be second nature, because all his focus was on Florence. While he was in her arms, she was his world. The two of them were hot. They mixed tenderness with passion.

Nora was bold with Xavier sitting next to her. She figured they were both whore trainees, and he’d let her know if there was something he didn’t like. Her hand stroked his leg as Florence and Bruce’s kisses deepened. “I see ya like what ya see,” she whispered as she brushed against his cock.

“And who wouldn’t?”

“Aye, right true. I’d like it ever so much if I was like to be naked with your hands on me by the time they get that far.”

She felt him twitch against her. Her hand moved from his leg to capture his cock. “You think they’ll get that far?” Xavier asked.

Nora paused for a moment; she’d never considered the possibility they might not. She guessed teasing an audience like that would happen. She hoped for more tonight. “A girl can hope. I figure they are both whores. An even if they don’t we can have our own right good fun.”

Xavier’s hand was making its own bold journey. Nora considered turning to kiss him, but did not want to miss what Florence was doing.

Nora was not disappointed. Florence and Bruce did get naked. She was teasing him with her breasts. He was passive; little twitches, smiles, and an occasional indrawn breath showed his interest, but Bruce was letting Florence tease him.

Nora wasted no time in losing her clothes. “Strip an fuck me, Xavier,” she said.

“Okay, but you’re going to be the one facing away from Bruce and Florence; I’m not missing this.”

“Or I can get on hands an knees, an ya mount me like an animal. We both face them.”

“Are you going to be ready for me to just fuck you like that?”

Nora thought she wouldn’t have any trouble at all. Through unspoken agreement, Florence had offered herself to Bruce. Now, he took the lead. He had her spread out on a bed as he kissed down her belly. Nora thought imagining Bruce’s hands and mouth on her instead of Florence while thinking about what Xavier would soon be doing to her would have her ready in no time.

Still, if Xavier wanted her to make sure, she’d be happy to do that. “Ya strip now an I’ll make right sure I’m good an horny for ya.” She stood and turned so he could see what she was about. She spread her legs. One hand dove inside her cunt, while the other replaced his hand on her breast. She imagined his cock filling her. She’d make enough of a mess on her own, but he’d fuck her good and hard. Then he’d leave his mess in her. Goddess, she wanted that; she wanted to enjoy being a dirty, out of control animal.

Finally! Xavier had stripped. She was wet all right. She moaned as her hand squished inside her cunt. “See, wet right enough.” She withdrew her hand and presented it to him. He bent forward to lick it. “Fuck, that’s hot,” she said.

Xavier’s cock bobbed at attention. She got on hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her. His cock gently probed at her entrance. She was having none of that; she snapped her hips back, filling her cunt. Even the pain of being slightly stretched fed Nora’s lust. Within a few strokes she felt Xavier’s balls pressing against her.

Nora began to cry her delight. Up to this point, Florence had been quiet, even as Bruce entered her. Until Nora gave voice to her need, only the quiet sound of flesh slapping together filled the room. However, Florence responded to Nora, her own cries a counterpoint to Nora’s love song.

Between watching Bruce feast on Florence and enjoying the wonderful fucking she was receiving, Nora’s excitement was quickly building. Anyone who heard her had no doubt. Florence enjoyed being watched. While she could not see Nora,, she knew she was having an affect on her trainee. That only fanned the flames of her passion. When Nora realized that Florence was responding to her, she almost came undone right then. This was hotter than anything she ever imagined. On opposite sides of the room, they were connected by the cries of their passion. Together they pulled their lovers into something greater—-something more connected. The cries and lust freed them.

Nora began to buck back against Xavier. She was frantic. That was enough; with a cry of his own, he came. His warmth filled her, making her dirty just like she wanted. Florence came, caught up in the frenzy of what was going on around her.

After, Nora lay back on a bed. Xavier stroked her.

She looked up to find that Bruce had joined them. “Did you enjoy our show?” he asked.

“Aye, right enough.”

“It normally takes trainees a while to get comfortable, especially comfortable enough to make that much noise.”

Nora smiled. “I’m like to be clear what I want, an a mite loud in showing it, right enough.”

“Florence and I appreciated what you did. Showing how passions intermingle like that is a good lesson. Hot too.”

“Aye, that sure enough!”

“So, I have a question,” Bruce said. “We all heard about cunt slops. But does it go both ways for you? Would you like to clean my cock fresh from Florence?”

Like to? Great Lady, could this day get any better! “Aye, I’d jump on that right quick.” And so she did. She loved his strong taste as it mingled with Florence’s tang.

Cleaning led to sucking. Nora appreciated the simple joy of pleasuring Bruce. Whether it was having his way with Ariel or the show with Florence, Bruce took uncomplicated pleasure in his lust. Nora could relate. He certainly enjoyed what she was doing.

Nora looked forward to Bruce exploding in her mouth, but he had other ideas. “Now it’s my turn to fuck you,” Bruce said. He positioned her on her back and entered the sloppy mess of her cunt.

“Oh, I see it turns you on that I notice how slimy you already are.”

“Aye.”

“Does it make it hotter thinking about feeding Ariel your cunt slops? Or is it just the idea of how nasty you are going to be?”

Nora hadn’t thought of it as nasty. It was just a messy part of being an animal. She supposed it was nasty though—although nasty could be really good if she wanted it to be. As for Ariel, “Ain’t like to get the idea of her head between my legs out of my mind.