Business Firm Slut 29 - Tegan's Greatest Hitting


Fantasy
If Tegan hoped her brief absence would not be noted, she was sorely foiled. As she walked into the communal women's shower bath where the other gentlewoman were already rinsing and beginning to slash up, Madison called out.

"Where have yoooou been ?"

Tegan bent her head word in embarrassment as she headed for one of the free showers and turned on the body of water, which thankfully came out steady and hot immediately, enabling her to set forth rinsing herself off. closest to her Kuniko handed her a bottle of shower gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to soap up and slur across her wet skin. After rallying from the initial superfluity, she looked over and Madison with a coy smile.

"Yeah, get it girl."Madison laughed. Jennifer looked slightly disapproving but said nothing."Stan is a fucking prick, but that goes for his consistency as well as his personality. He can scratch an itch, that's for sure."Madison continued.

"I have to admit, that boy can fuck."Kuniko reluctantly concurred."And I don't fuck guys."

"You're gay ?"Tracey queried, with a suggestion of surprise.

"straightaway for pay. I'm not like, militantly scared of cock. I just wouldn't date a guy."Kuniko scrubbed her face with her script before rinsing it under the water. She spat out a mouthful of water and turned back to Tracey."But twenty dollar is twenty dollar and Stan is basically a dildo with a pulse.

"I guess I'm the lonesome one here who doesn't go for girls."Tracey said reflectively."Not that there's anything untimely with that."

Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her first conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the focussing was off her post-show assemblage with Stan.

"So, you guys do this like fully time ?"Jennifer asked.

"English gig for me and Koko."Madison answered for her and Kuniko.

"Are you guys together ?"Jennifer asked.

"Oh, no, but we work together during the day too."

"As what ?"

"Massage therapists."Kuniko answered.

"What form ?"

"The stipulate therapeutic remedial kind."Madison said."Not the happy ending kind."

"Is it weird doing this with a fellow worker ?"

"Nah."Madison shrugged."We were buddies in schooling. motherfucker, we do everything together don't we. Are you sure we're not a yoke, Koko ? Maybe we oughta get married."

"Not until you're willing to give up cock."Kuniko retorted with a tone of mock bitchiness.

Madison blew a raspberry and thumbs-downed that suggestion.

"What about you Jennifer, what do you do ?"Kuniko asked.

"Student. I'm at college. CS Major."

"Nice. You're going to program the golem that replace us all."

"That's the dream."Jennifer said, turning off the water supply and taking a towel from a terrace to start drying herself off.

"What about you Tegan ?"Kuniko said, also finishing up her shower.

"I'm sort of between jobs."

"Skills to pay the bills, though."Madison said shooting finger-guns at Tegan before turning off the water.

"Yeah, something like that."Tegan responded ambiguously.

"Tracey ?"

"Oh, I'm a lawyer."

There was an uneasy silence.

"Seriously ?"Kuniko asked.

"Yeah."Tracey said, finishing her shower and walking over to clean up a towel. Tegan also finished her exhibitioner, wrapping a towel around her. All the fair sex looked uncertainly at each other, realising the conditional relation of the possibly greyness legal area acts they'd just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to realise the consequence her answer had had on the room.

"You can loosen up. This isn't some stealing bust."Tracey wrapped a towel around herself."Law enforcement don't typically let operatives actually get naked and shtup in the course of study of an investigation. It would one hundred percent torpedo my career if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in polite affair, not criminal."

"Don't lawyer make bank ?"Jennifer asks."Why are you here ?"

"Because I like getting fucked by strangers in front of a crew. The money is just a bonus."

"Wow."Jennifer said, letting that cesspool in."I don't even love how to respond to that."

With dramatically convenient timing, Karen walked into the room.

"Jennifer, Tegan, if you could get together me in the office when you're dressed ?"

She left, just as abruptly. Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a look for a moment then at the others.

"Are we in worry ?"





The way that served as an business office was cosy, with just plenty elbow room for the desk, an position hot seat, and a couple of straight-backed president opposite. There was a years-old calendar on the wall that didn't make it past March before the mortal who hung it had stopped bothering to update it. Tegan squeezed through to sit in the death chair furthest from the room access, wearing her dress. Jennifer was wearing jeans and a light hoodie over a shredded band jersey. Having seen her getting coiffe Tegan know she didn't have a bra on. While that wasn't really authoritative right now, it was something she was aware of.

Karen had her pill standing in its covert and was reviewing it as they entered and waited for them to sit before smiling warmly. Tegan hated to adjudicate a person by their show alone as Karenic had been cypher but professional and kind so far, but on her severe, angular face, the smiling was unsettlingly predatory.

"Thank you, ladies. I'm sure you're wondering why I've asked you here."

Both missy nodded.

"You're both showtime timer, make up ?"

Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a coup d'oeil and both nodded again.

"Your picayune appearance was quite well received by the guests."

Tegan let out a suspiration of relievo, strangely glad she wasn't about to get in worry, though it's not as though this was an real job that mattered to her.

"I was just doing what I thought I was supposed to."Jennifer said."I mean it wasn't exactly our idea."

"No, but you still performed it admirably."Karen said, gesturing at her iPad"and I almost immediately received a private booking request."

"From the two guys ?"

"No, though I can see how you'd assume so. It was one of the pair, or rather the male person. I am not sure of his cooperator's involvement."

"What would he want us to do ?"Tegan queried.

"I don't have all of the details yet, just an enquiry of availability which I will refer up to Simon for approval. It would be fair to assume a girl-girl carrying into action of some variety, since they specifically asked for the both of you."

"I'm open to it, once we have more details."Tegan said after a present moment's consideration.

"Me too. But no sex."Jennifer said, tucking a liberal strand of her behind her ear."I promised my swain I'd do viva voce only."She said to Tegan by way of explanation.

"Your boundary are noted, of course."Karen acknowledged"But I understand that refers to intimate congress with a man, for the purpose of moving forward with the booking I presume toys are satisfactory ?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess."

"Very well, then myself or Simon will get hold of you with more info when we have it."





By the time their brief meeting with Karen was over the others had dressed and left. As they exited the theater after collecting their bags, Jennifer lit a cigarette. She saw Tegan looking at her and offered her one, which she accepted, taking a gentle drag. It had been a few years since she last partook of the occasional sociable smoke and didn't want to cough like an changeling in strawman of her new acquaintance.

"So, that was a infernal region of a night."Tegan offered after a deliberate exhale.

"Yeah, it was… something."

"Ever done anything like that before ?"

"Not… exactly."Jennifer took a prospicient drag."I mean I've partied. I've been around. You ?"

"I've had some… experiences. Most of them quite recently."Tegan took a thoughtful drag.

"I'm a virgin."

Tegan choked on her lungful of smoke and pounded on her bureau with her fist, forcing herself to carry several deep breaths. Jennifer sympathetically rubbed her back.

"You what ?"

"I don't have a beau. I'm a virgin. That's why I'm oral examination only."

"So, you've never… ?"

"Don't get me haywire, I've been blowing dudes since I was like, fourteen, and I fucking love it. Couple of girls too, y'know how college life is."Jennifer took another pull and so did Tegan, her lungs still burning from her cough fit."But I never went all the way."

"If you don't mind me asking… why ?"

"I don't mind. And I just don't want to. I dunno. I blow a guy it's like, whatever, he gets off. But letting him inside me… I feel like he thinks he gets a piece of you. I guess I don't want to grant that away. Maybe that's stupid."

"You know what, you do you. No judgment."

"Thanks."Jennifer bounced anxiously on the balls of her feet."So uh, that's a mystery. Ok ? I feel like it might produce problems if other people find that out."

"Sure. Absolutely."Tegan nodded. She took another puff and they stood together in secretiveness near their machine as they silently finished their cigarettes.

"So, uh…"Jennifer stuck her hand out awkwardly"It was real overnice working with you, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Likewise."Tegan took Jennifer's hand and shook it.



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The adjacent morning time Tegan woke to a text from Simon asking if they could assemble and after a brief exchange of textbook they agreed to meet at a café not far from Simon's shop. Apparently Jennifer was going to be there too, which Tegan took to think that he wanted to talk over the engagement postulation in individual rather than via text.

Tegan parked down the street from Simon's shop and headed towards it. Simon was standing outside it leaning against the doorway. He greeted her with a broad smile and munition open which she took as an invitation to a favorable hug.

"Hey Tegan, let's just catch a coffee bean. You athirst ?"

"I'm fine. Where's Jennifer ?"

"She should be here soon."

They walked to a café a few shops down from Simon's and took out a chair at one of the outdoor tables, inviting Tegan to sit then sat across from her.

"So how was the party ?"

"I had a really matter to time."Tegan said thoughtfully."Not exactly what I expected but certainly interesting."

"They liked you."Simon said, waggling his finger at her as if she has somehow tricked him. He turned to the waitress as she stopped by their board and dropped off a bottle of body of water for them to plowshare."Large mocha."

"Skinny vanilla extract latte."Tegan said. The waitress left."Karen said there was a booking request."

"There is."Simon said, distractedly pouring them each a glass of pee from the chill feeding bottle."It's a little unusual."

"Coming from you, that's sort of ominous."

Presently Jennifer rounded the box and Tegan gave her a civil wave, flagging her down feather so she came to connect, taking the other set across from Neil Simon and side by side to Tegan.

"I was just telling Teeg how popular you were at last night's party."

"Um, thanks."Jennifer looked around."Is it cool to talk about this out here ?"

"No one's listening."Herb Simon assured her.

"Simon was just getting to the section about our next booking."Tegan said as the waitress returned with their coffees.

"Large caramel frappe, all the whipped cream."Jennifer said, then waited for the waitress to impart again."So, what's the fib ?"

"Here it is : one of the guys wants to follow you."

Jennifer and Tegan both made faces that indicated whatever Simon just said, they weren't understanding it.

"Ok, not dramatize literally. I mean he wants to be like a sugar dad, but More than that."

"Can you elaborate a little bit on that ?"Tegan asked.

"He wants to book you both, for a tenacious weekend. Take you somewhere nice out of town, like a holiday resort. Take you shopping. Pamper you. Act like you're his loving, caring daughters."

"And then eff us ?"

"Yes. fountainhead, maybe."

"You know I'm oral only."Jennifer said.

"Yes, and that's fine."Herbert A. Simon assured her."He's more interested in watching you together. Try on outfits. run in the pool. Fool around. shout him daddy."

"Honestly this sounds pretty cruisey."Jennifer said"You kinda made it strait like there was a catch."

"I'm guessing he'd like us to pretend to be younger than we are."Tegan suggested.

"That would be one element of it, yeah."Simon nodded."If you guys are open to it, I'd be happy to flesh out some to a greater extent of the item and derive back to you. But it would be a long weekend, three maybe even four nights."

"I have no outcome with that, just let me know a short in advance so I can project around it."

"Hell, I'm on good luck until the side by side semester so make it a week."Jennifer said."As long as he's paying."

"Alright."Simon flashed a big grin."Then I'll lock chamber it in."He raised his coffee in a toast and they clinked their cups together.



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That evening the group gathered for dinner party : Tegan, Yeong, Brandon, Sam and Angus, enjoying Tegan's endeavor at a simple roast lamb and veg. Each of them a couple of deglutition in as Tegan cleared away the dishes to grapple with later and brought back fresh drinks. It seemed to suit the climate to cause a drink accompanying dinner so there was an almost cease bottle of wine-coloured on the table that had been split between her, Yeong and Brandon, while Sam had knocked back a duo of beers and Angus was on his one-third methamphetamine hydrochloride of scotch which he drank neat in a curvy shabu that he said improved the scent. To Tegan it smelled like burn rubber and tasted of band-aids. After returning to the table with an spare bottle of vino and a beer for Sam she gently addressed the subject of her upcoming trip.

"So I have a thing coming up that I will need to be out of town for."She started ambiguously.

"Oh, what's tha'?"

"Just a personal trip. But I will be away for about four days, over a weekend."She emptied the cobbler's last of the open bottle of wine into her glass and took a sip."I'll make sure I pay my parcel of the bills for the time I'm away."Hoping to satisfy any followup interrogation from Angus and Sam, not wanting to get into the details of her arrangement, though it seemed that the financial look was furthest from Oengus'mind.

"Well yeh'll have to make certainly our glob are proper drained before yeh go."Angus drawled, swirling his glass. In the corner of her eye she saw Brandon fidget anxiously.

"Energy Department he always talk like that about your relationship ?"Yeong said with a note of concern.

"Sex is our relationship."Tegan said with a sigh."You get used to his…"

"Brutishness ?"

"…directness. Eventually."

"She likes it."Angus said, leaning over and caressing Tegan's brass then gently squeezing her Kuki before releasing her and sipping his whiskey."Tegan is a tender, thoughtful, intelligent girl. But in the bedchamber, that's where ah build her spirit like a genuine woman."

Tegan sipped her wine, fixing Angus with a threatening glare, but didn't deny it. She didn't appreciate him trying to embarrass her in front of their house guest but at the same prison term all she wanted him to pin her down feather and fuck her intemperate. It was infuriating how he continued to experience that effect on her.

"We have company."Tegan said eventually, pointedly. Oengus didn't need the admonisher, but she did feel like an protest should be recorded.

"Oh I…"Yeong stammered"It's not my way but I don't mean to judge."

"It is an improper arrangement."Tegan said, turning to Yeong."I'm sorry if Angus Og made affair uncomfortable."

"He didn't. Honestly, as much as he might experience tried."

They both laughed at that and Angus harrumphed to himself as he nursed his scotch.

"I'm just happy that things are going so well between you and Brandon."

"Hey I'm right here."Brandon objected.

"good point. Girl talking time !"Tegan took up the open wine bottle and her chalk in one mitt and Yeong by the wrist in the other and led her into the kitchen close over the sliding doorway, and led them to the table where they could set down their wine-coloured spectacles. She could hear Sam assuring Brandon that he didn't need to follow and to just relax. She assumed Aengus and Sam would try to inveigle more detail of his new sex animation out of him and felt slightly bad for leaving him behind, but she wanted to get to make love Yeong better.

"So, affair are going well, I hope ?"

"Yes."Yeong said simply, fidgeting with her wine glass and taking a sip.

"I really am glad. I just wanted to crystalise the air between us."

"Clear the air ?"

"fountainhead not to harp on about it, but I hope you aren't uncomfortable about me and Brandon still living together. After everything."

"You've both been very reliable with me. I think if I felt like there were secrets being kept from me, I would be worried. But I'm not. And I'd like us to be friends."

"That's great, Brandon is a friend and I want anyone he cares about to be a friend too."

There was a brief pause as they both drank.

"To be honest, Brandon told me some more details."

"Oh, what's that ?"Tegan said, feeling her tum turn of events over.

"He told me that sometimes the relations were not strictly one on one."

"Ah."Tegan acknowledged carefully, trying to assess Yeong's feeling about this."Yes. That was sometimes the case."

"You described it as polyamory but that's not exactly the word I would use."

"well, in the stake of replete disclosure, no. To put it completely bluntly, I became the mansion slut."Tegan sighed.

"Why ?"Yeong asked."I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry."

"I don't mind telling you, especially because I want us to be protagonist. You might as well lie with the altogether story."

Tegan relayed every detail - her inexperience, her filthy relationships, her growing pauperization to search her gender, and her decision to quit her job and live in the theatre as a live in beloved slave. She left out a few incidents that fell outside the scope of the understanding that Brandon was likely unaware of : the glorification holes, the poker night, the tramp company. But otherwise she was open about the trey and quadruplet, the pack bangs, even the occasional seasoning of her food with a little man sauce. At metre Yeong seemed equal component part fascinated and horrified, but Tegan held nothing back hoping that any judgments or concerns would only have a backlash on her, and not Brandon. Eventually she concluded the long story.

"…and here we are."

Yeong was silent while she let it sink in.

"Brandon was involved in… all that ?"

"A little bit. I think he let the other guys push him into it. Just went with the flow. Mostly he preferred to go at his own stride. He wasn't fond of sharing - that's why he values what he has with you much much Thomas More than anything we had together."

"It feels like you're working hard to defend him."

"Maybe, but it's all true."Tegan rested her mitt on Yeong's."I hope this doesn't make you think less of him."

"Actually, it makes me feel better. It helps me see that what you had was not… personal. Even though it was intimate."She smiled, finishing her drinking glass of wine.

"I also hope we can still be friends. I'm sure your view of me is probably pretty low."

"I will admit, you've done matter I could not do. But in a way, I am envious of how freeing it must be to be able-bodied to act so shamelessly."She clapped her hired hand over her oral fissure, looking apologetic."I'm sorry, that must have sounded so awful."

"I think I understand what you meant. No offence taken."

A loud laugh went up in the early room.

"I wonder what that was about ?"Yeong pondered aloud.

"Boy talk probably. We can leave them to it awhile longer."



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In the other room Brandon watched Yeong and Tegan leaved and buried his head in his hands.

"What's up lad ?"Oengus queried.

"Two only two women I've been with just went off to have a individual talk."

"Ah, donnae worry about it. sustain another drink."

"looking all they're going to do is have a deeply personal conversation about their one reciprocal involvement - you - and compare notes."Sam said cheerfully.

"Deliverer Christ."Brandon moaned.

"On the top side, yeh can tell us all about yeh new girl. Yeh've been pretty active the last couple o'weeks."

"That's my business. I'm not going to plowshare any of that."

"Ah go on. I'll tell yeh some o'my war stories."

"I don't want to know !"

"Yehs no fun."Angus said, swirling his Glencairn glass.

"It's not about ‘ fun ’, it's about trust."

"Yeh quite sweet on this girl ain't yeh ?"

"She's dessert, and funny remark, and interesting."

"Ah, young love."

"Don't let old man Aberdeen Angus degrade your relationship."Sam cut across Angus'mocking tone."We know she's important. He's just being a dickhole."

"What ? Young erotic love is cheap. Yeh'll always think of yeh first but it won't have staying power. Yeh'll farm up and move on and become different multitude. Just enjoy what yeh have now."

"Don't talk about Yeong like that."Brandon said sharply.

"Ah'm nae talking about Yeong, ah'm talking about Pres Young hoi polloi. Yeh're idiot. But so are middle aged citizenry and old people."Angus drained his malt whiskey and poured another."We're all idiots."

"So who are you to be lecturing me ?"

"Ah'm no one. Just a eye aged perv who's fishin'fer details about yeh hot new girl."

"Ok, carnival enough."Brandon laughed.

"So yeh'll contribution the details ?"

"No."

They all laughed at that and Angus turn to Sam.

"What about yeh ? What's yeh full lay ?"

"Oh, Tegan. Without a doubt."Sam said, finishing his beer and shaking the settlings at the bottom of the bottle.

"Aye ?"

"She's cute, adventurous, up for anything. Not the hot, but she gets points just for the shit she's let me do to her."

"Go on."Angus encouraged.

"Ah black Angus, you've been there for nearly of it."Sam reached across the table and poured some of Angus'scotch into an empty methamphetamine. Angus looked irritated but didn't object.

"C'mon, there's got to be at to the lowest degree one time yeh got smutty with her in a person-to-person scenario."

"Well… one fourth dimension I pissed in her mouth."Sam sipped the Scotch whisky then grimaced at the flavour and threw it back in one gulp.

"Ew."Brandon said, making a face."Wait, Did she… ?"

"deglutition ? Nope. Don't concern, it was in the bath."

"Still, ew."

"How'd yeh convince her to let yeh do that ?"

"wellspring to be average it was the end of a pretty farseeing Night, I think I'd wrung the resistance out of her. But I just told her directly I was gon na do it. She could say no, but she didn't."

"Well, it's nae my thing, but I'm impressed by the both o'yeh."Aberdeen Angus poured Sam another measure of scotch into Sam's cup.

"Ok, fair's fair. What's the kinkiest doodly-squat you did with Tegan ?"

"Ah, well…"Angus demurred."…Ah might've taken her tae a glory hole."

"Those are a existent thing ?"Brandon asked.

"If yeh know where tae look."Angus nodded."And ah do. Donnae headache, everyone is properly vetted and sportsmanlike. I made trusted o'it."

"Everyone ? Like multiple ?"

"Fifteen blokes, she took on. Like a cum guzzling champ."

Brandon and Sam slumped in their chairs.

"That was the night you took her shopping for dominatrix gear."Sam concluded.

"Aye."

"Wow. She agreed ?"

"Took a short arm whirl, but she was convinced."

"fountainhead that makes my fire hook party seem tame by comparison."

"Poker political party ?"Brandon queried.

"Oh yeah, you weren't home base that night. I had some teammate over. Tegan lost at salamander. She lost hard."Sam chuckled."On purpose."

"On one hand it seems like we're exploiting Tegan. On the former hand her… willingness… makes it seem like she's doing exactly what she wants."

"Pure jade, that girl. Through and through."Aberdeen Angus raised his glass in a toast. Sam tapped it with his plastic cup, Brandon joined the toast with his wine-colored glass.

"To Tegan."



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Yeong and Tegan exited the kitchen just as they were toasting and put a hand to her thorax as if flattered.

"That was a courteous toast, I hope."She said sweetly.

"Aye lass, just reflecting on how much we appreciate having yeh in our lives."

"Did you have a good talking ?"Brandon asked.

"Sure."Tegan smiled, giving Brandon a well-disposed bam on the shoulder."Bathroom."She disappeared down the hallway and Yeong sat side by side to Brandon, giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't vexation, we were just getting to hump each early better."She said."What about you male child ? adept talk ?"

"Just reliving some memories."Sam said, sipping his Scotch malt whiskey."the Nazarene Angus what is this asshole ?"

"That's Ardbeg Corryvreckan, yeh heathen."

"Corrywhatan ?"

"Ah, yeh've nae taste."

"I need another beer."

"I need to pee."Brandon announced.

"See you in your room ?"Yeong hinted.

"See you there."He kissed her face and left, hoping Tegan was done.

"Cheers to that !"Angus toasted the air as Yeong trailed after Brandon, headed towards his elbow room and Sam headed into the kitchen to get himself a beer, coming back and popping the cap off as he retook his seat, looking around.

"Where's Tegan ?"



As Brandon shook off he washed his custody and exited the lavatory, slightly tipsy as he headed back to his room. He slipped inside and closed the doorway behind him, sliding the deadbolt. When he turned towards the bed he froze in his tracks.

Sitting on the bed, wearing only their underwear, were Yeong and Tegan .
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