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Ax the Prostitute	By : musicman88 Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 6938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Human Date: September 9th, 1998
Andalite Date: 8593.7
Beginning Timestamp: 2:07pm Human Time
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When I finally returned to my scoop very early this morning I decided that I’d wait to write this entry. I didn’t learn very much new information last night and when I finally made it back to my scoop I was exhausted. I don’t think I could’ve stayed awake long enough to finish writing this entry anyway.
I arrived back shortly after 5:00am Human Time and almost instantly fell asleep. I have just now woken up and finished my morning rituals, so I’ve decided that this would be a good time to write this entry. Last night was definitely a very crazy experience.
I left my scoop at around 10:30 and began to fly towards my favorite spot in the shady side of town. I arrived about thirty minutes early but I quickly demorphed and morphed into my mating morph anyway. This way I could prepare myself now and not have to worry about doing it while some males are waiting to mate with me.
My artificial skin was somewhat of an annoyance, but if my customers wanted me to wear it then it was a necessary annoyance. No matter what I did with it always seemed to be at least partially in the way. I was about to remove the lower portion entirely, but before I could I heard someone make their way into the alley. I quickly re-adjusted my artificial skin and stood up to see Tyrone making his way over towards me. I hadn’t quite finished preparing myself, but I had done all that I could in the allotted time.
“Dayum,” Tyrone said as he saw me, “Ya look evun sexiya wit a bra an panties den ya do nakid.”
“Well, thank you,” I said back, appreciating his comment.
“Ya do have mo clothes den dat dow, right?” he asked.
“Um…” I said to stall for time while my brain thought of something to say. I apparently had not worn enough artificial skin to please my customer. I would have to incorporate all of Rachel’s artificial skin into my morph next time. “These are all the arti… clothes I have brought along with me for tonight,” I finally responded. “I had thought that they’d be sufficient.”
“Shit,” he responded, “I dun’t want anybody ta be seein me leadin a half nakid girl inta someone’s house,”
“Why?” I asked, generally curious about why he was being so adamant about the subject of artificial skin.
“Heya,” he simply responded as he took off one of his outer layers of artificial skin, “just put dis on.” It didn’t seem to me like something a professional mater would wear, but if that’s what my customer wanted then that was what I would do.
I put on the large layer of artificial skin and it ended up covering most of my body. My mating morph was quite large for a female, but this piece of artificial skin was quite large even for me. It would’ve been a good thing to have if the temperature was much colder, but this piece of artificial skin was far too much insulation for a warm night.
I was about to question Tyrone about it again, but before I could say anything he quickly said, “Okay, lez go.” So I just quietly followed along behind him until we got to our destination.
It wasn’t far at all from my mating place, only a few blocks or so. The building looked normal for this part of town. It was kind of big, but it was most likely divided into smaller sections so that multiple people could live there. I had never been inside a building like this one though so I was curious as to what I’d see.
One strange thing that I noticed about it though was that there were loud sounds coming from inside it. Other than the general noise that a large group of people made there was also a very low and loud reverberating thumping noise coming from inside as well. I was very curious about this thumping noise because I had never experienced a noise like that before. I assumed that there must have been something very big inside to make such a low and loud noise, but I had no idea what it could’ve been or why it was there.
Once we reached the door Tyrone quickly opened it and I followed him inside. The first thing that I noticed was the increase in the intensity of the sound as soon as I went inside and closed the door behind me. The strangest part about it though was that we had simply entered into a hallway so there was nothing but a few doors on each side. Whatever was making that noise must have been really powerful since I could hear it so clearly without it even being in the same room. It wasn’t painfully loud or anything, but it was definitely loud enough to where Tyrone had to raise his voice as he said, “Dis is it. Hope ya ready.”
He reached out his hand to turn the knob on a nearby door to open it. Once he did I could literally feel the waves of sound begin to hit my body the sound was so loud. He quickly went inside and I had no choice but to slowly follow him.
I never knew that so many people could fit into such a small space before. And it wasn’t like the space was very small either. The density of humans is what really surprised me. Everywhere I looked it was almost like a sea of humans. It was quite bizarre actually. I had never seen anything like it before. And adding in the noise of all the people communicating with each other and the rhythmic pulsing I was hearing made everything just seem crazy. I’ve got to give Humans some credit; they know how to celebrate.
I didn’t have time to observe any details though since I kept my focus on not loosing sight of Tyrone (it was much more difficult than it sounds due to the fact that most of the people had the same skin tone and almost the same artificial skin as Tyrone did). But luckily I was able to follow him all the way towards a large table he seemed to be heading towards. There were a few males with headphones covering their ears standing next to the table and Tyrone had to tap one of them on the shoulder to get their attention. Once he had done that he said something that I couldn’t comprehend (due to the fact that we seemed to be near the source of the loud noise that was being generated) and then the noise slowly began to diminish. Tyrone then grabbed what I soon learned to be a voice amplification device and began to talk.
“Yo everybuddy,” he said loudly, “I gots a few things ta say for we really start havin a party.” Everybody slowly stopped moving and making noise as they began to listen to Tyrone. “First of all I wanna welcome all ta new membas who are joinin up tonight. Dis parties ta get ya’ll accustom ta how we do things round heya. And ta prove how much we appreciate ya’ll joinin, we’ve gotcha one hell of a prostitute to do whateva ya want ta. And da best part is dat you can payer whateva you feel like. But trust me, speakin from experience, you’ll wanna give her everythin you’ve got. She’ll be in her own room, and you can visiter whenever ya want.”
“Show us yo bod!” someone yelled out of the crowd with a few more people joining in. “Take off da sweater!” “I wanna see your tits!” “Show us whatcha got.”
I looked over to Tyrone for some advice and he just looked back at me. Well, I thought, if my customers want to see me remove my artificial skin then that’s what I should do.
I had seen females do this all the time on “The Playboy Channel” so even though I had never done anything like this myself I had a good idea of how it should be done. I slowly reached down to the edge of my outer layer of artificial skin (not an easy thing to do considering the size of it) and I slowly began to lift it up and off my body making sure to draw attention to my reproductive organs as much as possible. Every male in the room was completely fixated on me from the time I began until well past the time that I finished removing my outer layer of artificial skin. All the while males were calling out things such as, “Hot as fuck,” and “Me first,” and various other complements. It was like motivation for me to push even harder to satisfy the males in my audience. I was hoping to receive as much money as possible tonight so therefore I had to make every single male as happy as possible.
I was about to begin removing my inner layer of artificial skin in the same manner as I had done with my outer skin, but before I could begin to remove it I heard Tyrone begin to speak into the voice amplification device once again. “Daym, I can’t take dis anymow. Being the O.G. I get first dibs. Ya’ll can have her when I’m done.”
He quickly grabbed onto my arm and began to lead me through the sea of people and into a small room in the corner (all the while copious amounts of males purposefully made contact with my mammary glands and rear end). Once we were inside the room he closed and locked the door before looking back over to me.
“Ya so fuckin hot,” he said to me. “I can’t believe you’re a whore.”
I was about to thank him once again for saying that, but before I could say anything else he quickly gave me some instructions. “Take your clothes off,” he said, almost sounding like if I didn’t do it then he would. I didn’t say anything, but I slowly began to reach behind me and unhook my upper layer of artificial skin.
I tried to do what I had done out in the crowded room, but Tyrone had other ideas. As I began to gyrate my body he said, “I’m not in da mood for no dance, I wanna fuck.” So I quickly accelerated the removal of my artificial skin and before I knew it he had grabbed a hold of me and just about threw me onto the bed. He must have been more eager to mate than I had thought. I must have done a very good job removing my outer layer of artificial skin to get him this excited. And one look down at the lower portion of his artificial skin proved it. The bulge was too big to miss.
He didn’t keep his cock inside his artificial skin for long though. He didn’t even completely finish removing his lower portion of artificial skin before he positioned himself over me and placed his erect cock at my entrance. I just tried to relax as much as possible as he quickly and roughly thrust into me.
I had partially prepared myself prior to mating, but nevertheless it still hurt. I knew that the pleasure was coming though so all I could do was clench my teeth together and endure the pain. He must have wanted to mate very badly because he was oscillating with a frequency and intensity I’d never felt before. It definitely hurt, but it also felt so good that I never wanted him to stop. I had never felt anything like this before. It was such a primal rush that the complex part of my brain felt like it wasn’t even attached anymore. Only the deepest part of my brain was active, and it loved the treatment I was getting. Hard, fast, and rough; just how my primal portion of my brain liked it.
But even though I wanted it to last forever I must have known that a male could not maintain this pace for long. And after less than a minute I could begin to feel him release his cum into me although he didn’t stop oscillating like usual. He just kept oscillating at almost the same frequency until he had finished releasing all of his cum. Only then did he begin to slow down and eventually stop.
We were both gasping for breath as he quite literally collapsed on top of me. It was amazing that after less than a minute of mating both he and I were exhausted. We just laid like that for another minute or two while we both caught our breath.
“Dat was…” Tyrone said still partially out of breath, “da best fuck I’ve evah had.”
“I agree,” I said back, “that was quite an experience. I enjoyed it immensely.”
So after laying there for another minute or so Tyrone slowly began to stir. I felt his still somewhat stiff cock slowly slide out of me and I felt a trickle of mating fluids follow it. I felt the bed around me sink as he put pressure on his hands and then spring back up when he finally left the bed.
“Alright,” he said as he began to reapply his artificial skin once again, “ya ready fo da mob to come’n fuck ya?”
Even though I knew that I wasn’t quite ready I still replied, “Yes, I believe I’m ready.”
Tyrone just smiled and said, “Such a good lil whore…” He followed up his comment by saying, “Now what we gonna do bout collectin’ money?” He looked around the room a bit before coming back close to the bed. He grabbed a hold of a piece of furniture next to the bed and opened up a drawer. “This shit ain’t important,” he said as he took whatever was in the drawer and tossed it all under the bed.
“There we go,” he said as he checked for anything remaining in the drawer, “dat awta be good nuf. You can keep your money in heya.”
“Thank you,” I replied. “That would be a reliable means of storage since I do not have the means to keep it in my personal possession.”
Tyrone just looked at me weird before saying, “Yeah, sure.” And then, quickly changing the subject, he said, “So how you wanna do dis? You want me ta just let everyone in at once or you wanna have only a few people at a time?”
“I was thinking,” I began, “that it would be best to have no more than five males trying to mate with me at any one time. Otherwise the ones who were not mating would have to wait to mate and not be able to partake in the celebration.”
“Yeah, okay,” Tyrone said, “sounds good. I’ll get five people ta start off wit.”
“Also,” I said before Tyrone could exit the room, “it would probably be beneficial to everybody involved if I was given some time to clean myself and tighten my orifices occasionally. That way the mating will be more pleasurable to the males who mate later with me.”
This was it. This was the moment of truth. I had not realized it previously, but I was now confined to a small room with no windows or means of escape other than a single door. And on the other side of that door were males who wanted to do nothing other than mate with me, and if they were all like Tyrone they wanted to mate very much. I would not be able to escape in my human form if they didn’t allow me the privacy to morph every two hours. And if I didn’t get that privacy then I was going to have to expose myself for who I really was and make my own way out of here no matter who I was mating with or who was watching at the time. I wasn’t sure if the Yeerks had begun to infest these “gangs” or not, but if I had to morph with observers then a controller could very easily pull out their Dracon beam and kill me before I even had a chance to fight back. It was a very scary thought.
But luckily Tyrone responded, “Sure, dat sounds good. If ya want some privacy just tell everyone ta fuck off and give ya some privacy. And if dey don’t listen den just come’n tell me. I’ll make ‘em listen.”
And with that Tyrone quickly opened and closed the door behind him. I only had to wait a few short moments before five males quickly ran through the door and into the room with me. And so it began.
Everyone was a bit tentative to begin at first, but after the first male took the initiative and walked over to the bed everyone began to follow. And when he climbed on top of me and inserted his cock into my already stretched entrance all the other males began to remove their artificial skin as well. I don’t believe that all five males mated with me at once in the first group of people, but I tried to mate with as many as I could. I was in a strange position for multi-male-mating (I was lying on my back in the middle of the bed) so I did what I could. I eventually managed to make my way over to the edge of the bed so I could mouth mate and finger mate with more males, but I only had one of my lower orifices open for mating at any given time.
As the males finished their mating they usually placed some denomination of money in the drawer and then exited the room (although there were a few males who I noticed didn’t leave any money at all. I could only assume that our mating wasn’t satisfactory for them and they didn’t think I deserved payment for my services. I was surprised by this since I always mated as well as I could with every male I mated with, but I made a mental note to mate better with them if I ever mated with them again). Once a male had left the room another male would usually enter quickly to replace him.
A few of the males seemed a bit hesitant to mate once they got into the room however. I wasn’t quite sure why, but they would just get close to the bed and watch for quite a long time before either finally joining in or just leaving. But then again there were some males that quickly removed all of their artificial skin and began mating with me wherever there was an open spot. I guess that different males have different approaches to mating. Some are a bit shy about mating around others while others have no problem with mating in any circumstance.
This went on for almost an hour before I had roughly fifteen Earth minutes left to demorph. It was then that I asked all the males mating with me to hurry and finish and I also told any males who were leaving not to let anyone else into the room. To my surprise most of the males didn’t have any problems with my instructions. And even though some of them were reluctant to stop mating I assured them that they’d be able to continue once I had finished cleaning and tightening myself. So with about five minutes to spare the last male finally finished mating with me and finally exited the room.
I quickly got up (making quite a mess of the bed as I did so) and went over to the door to lock it. I wanted to be sure no one opened the door to see an Andalite in mid morph. Once that had been accomplished I had to act quick. Every moment longer I took was another moment that I wouldn’t be able to mate. And if I didn’t mate then I wouldn’t be receiving any pleasure or money.
I knew that my body was covered in cum and it would most likely separate from me when I morphed, so I looked for somewhere where I could deposit of it. The bed sheets were already quite a mess, but I needed those to remain as clean as possible so my customers wouldn’t have to kneel in cum in order to mate with me. I would have to quickly clean off as much cum as I could from them as I was preparing myself. I continued to look around the room for a good place to deposit all this cum when I finally saw a small waste receptacle tucked away in the corner. Perfect, I thought to myself as I went and stood over it. I let any loose fluids I still had in my body drain out into the waste receptacle before I finally began to demorph.
Even though a single male doesn’t produce an incredible amount of cum it adds up quickly. I had to have mated with at least ten different males at least once and it had made quite the mess. I already mentioned the bed, but the floor leading to the door had a small trail of cum on it as well. I thought I had gotten most of the remaining cum out of my body before I morphed, but as I morphed I realized that there was much more that still remained in my body. I did my best to get it all into the waste receptacle, but to get all of it in would’ve been a miracle. But I didn’t have much time to worry about that small mess. I needed to get remorphed and ready to mate once again. So after quickly morphing into my mating morph once again I quickly inserted two fingers into my entrance and began to get myself ready to mate again.
While I was doing that I quickly made my way over to the side of the bed and pick up my small tube full of artificial lubrication. I applied some to my other hand and began to prepare my solid waste removal opening as well. And just to make sure that I was doing everything I could do as quick as possible I also began to clean off the bed sheets. How you ask? Well, with the only part of my body that wasn’t in use, my mouth. It wasn’t exactly the most effective way to clean a piece of fabric, but it sure was the quickest in my situation. I was able to get most of the surface cum off of the sheet (only leaving some damp spots in the process). It wasn’t perfect, but it was the best I could do given my current situation.
Before long though the males didn’t want to wait any longer and some of them began to bang on the door. I wasn’t quite ready and the bed wasn’t quite clean, but I knew that I had to return to mating. I had made the males wait long enough.
So I removed my fingers from both my lower orifices and began to make my way towards the door. Almost as soon as I unlocked it a few males quickly burst into the room. I barely had time to react as they pulled me over towards the bed. I knew that they were eager to mate, but I had no idea they were that eager! I was, however, able to get into a better position this time before any male actually began mating with me. It was the classic mating position: I was on my hands and knees and I made sure that my mouth was within reach of people who wanted to mouth mate with me while standing on the side of the bed. This allowed one male to be underneath me and mating normally while one male was pseudomating with me at the same time. That way I could mate with the maximum five males at one time.
Although that didn’t happen right away I still began to mate with three to four males regularly as everything began once again. Actually, it wasn’t until I demorphed and remorphed again that I had the chance to mate with five males at once…
I lost count of how many males I had mated with by the time the celebration was over. In fact, I even lost track of how many times I had demorphed and remorphed by the time the celebration was over as well. It was a very crazy night though. I had gone through two lubrication releases and had to have mated with at least thirty different males at least once. I thought the line of males waiting to mate with me would never end (not that I wanted it to end really), but somewhere around 5:00am Tyrone came into my room and told everyone mating with me (only two males by that point) that the celebration was over and they needed to finish up with me. They both released their cum shortly after and once they left Tyrone came in again and mated with me one last time (we had already mated three other times that night).
Once he was finished he slowly got off me and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a large roll of bills and casually tossed them into my money drawer. “Ya one hellova whore,” he said as he re-applied his lower artificial skin. “I wish Iyda met ya soona is all I can say. Ya deserve every penny in dis drawer and probably a whole lot mo too. I added a bit extra ta my share ta make up fo da people who didn’t pay ya anythin. I already delt wit a few of em who were braggin bout it and they’ll be payin ya extra next time.” He took a small pause before he said, “So, ya know howta get back to wherever ya wanna go from heya?”
“Yes,” I replied, “I can locate my mating area from this position.”
“Okay,” he said back, “well get ya clothes togetha and ya can go. We still need ta be cleanin dis room up a bit. Fuckin makes a big mess.”
“I’m sorry about making a mess,” I said as I got up and began to try and locate my artificial skin. “I tried to keep everything as clean as possible.”
“Nah, ya didn’t do nuthin wrong,” he responded, “I wuz expectin dis to happen.”
I just smiled as I finally found my artificial skin and began to re-apply them. I then made my way over to my drawer and began to collect all of my earnings. I was eager to count how much money I had made, but Tyrone had asked me to leave so I didn’t have time to count the money right now. I just grabbed my small lubrication bottle and began to head for the door.
“Oh, befo I forget,” Tyrone said as just as I was about to leave, “We’re havin anotha party on Thursday. Dey’ll be a few less people at dat one, but I was still hopen you’d come buy and do what ya do dat night. Ya made a whole buncha people really happy tonight and I know dat dey can’t wait ta fuck ya again. I’m sure dey’ll have a whole bunch mo money to give you if ya come back.”
I didn’t even need to think about it very long before I said, “Of course, I’d love to come back and mate with everybody again.”
“Good, good,” Tyrone said as he carefully began to remove the very messy bed sheets. “Da party’ll start around 11:00pm or so and it’ll be right heya again. Dis room seemed ta work good, so ya’ll probably be back in heya again.”
“I’ll be looking forward to it,” I said as I made my way out the door, into the hallway, and eventually outside once again.
As soon as I made it outside and found some working artificial lighting (although the sun was beginning to rise at this point in time) I quickly began to count the money I had made. I was very excited to see that my total was five hundred and thirty-six dollars. It wasn’t quite the seven hundred dollars I had expected, but it was still more Human money then I ever had in my possession before. To imagine that kind of money was one thing, but to be holding those cotton-fiber pieces of paper in my human hands was an entirely different thing. There were so many possibilities!
But I didn’t have time to think about all of them now. I didn’t have long before I had to demorph and I needed to find a safe spot to do so. Since the sun was beginning to rise people were now starting to wake up and the cover of darkness was beginning to fade.
I walked into a nearby alleyway and quickly demorphed and then remorphed into my Northern Harrier morph. There was enough light for the harrier to see just as good as the owl and the harrier was a much better distance flyer. It felt quite awkward grasping the large stack of cotton bills in one of my talons, but after I split the pile in half I was able to grab one half in each talon quite comfortably. I check one last time to make sure I had a good grip on all of my money before I began to flap my wings for some altitude.
I was thinking about how best to spend the money I had earned on the flight back to my scoop when the fatigue finally kicked in. Up until that point I had been too busy either mating of thinking of ways to spend my money to notice, but now that I had some free time I quickly began to feel exhausted. All the mating and morphing had tired me out almost completely and for the rest of my flight back I could barely keep flapping my wings.
But I made it back to my scoop somehow eventually. It took nearly all of my remaining energy to demorph and open up my scoop far enough for me to climb in and close it behind me. After making sure that I still had all of my money in my hands I quite literally fell to the ground in exhaustion. I’d worry about everything else tomorrow. As for right now I needed some sleep.
And sleep is what I did. I woke up at around 1:00pm Human time and was a bit sore from my sleeping position during the night. I was still a bit fatigued, but I knew that I had thing that needed to be done. I slowly got up and the first thing I checked was if all of my money was in the same place I left it. It was, obviously, so I quickly gathered it all together and placed it into my hidden compartment in the wall of my scoop. After that I preformed my morning rituals and then I began to write this journal entry.
I’m still not sure what I’m going to spend all that money on. Perhaps I could finally go buy some decent parts for a few gadgets I have lying around or perhaps I could start saving it in order to purchase something truly spectacular. I want to give it some thought before I act though so I won’t be making any decisions quickly. But I do have another celebration scheduled for tomorrow night as well. Who knows how much money I could make from performing my service there? And since Tyrone seems to approve of the job I’m doing I don’t see any possible end to my employment. I am excited at the possible opportunities.
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Ending Timestamp: 3:07pm Human Time
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