"I don't understand you. I said I would do it, and now you're worried about forcing me into it? Plus you're just now thinking about me being in a human body? I was in this body when you mentioned it the first time. Come on Nadia. Be honest with me. Are you really changing your mind because you don't want to force me to do it?"
She turned around, landing them on a huge, half-ruined spacecraft. "This place was destroyed in a war, now it no longer flies, so it's a sort of hideout for alien criminals now."
"Okay," she tells her unbuckling herself from her seat. "Lets get....." She stopped, not wanting to make Nadia feel bad. "Come on then. Lets go. You lead the way "
Callie follows her, not saying a single word. When they get to the hotel, and she asks her question, she laughs. "Really? Would it matter? Just find a client."
"It does though. If you're not getting into it, the client won't enjoy it." She smirked, leaving the room. Soon a reptilian woman entered, wearing something similar to earthen pirate garb. "Hmm, yer not bad, she was right about ya having lovely eyes." She hissed.
Callie rolled her eyes at Nadia, not trying to hide the gesture. When she left, she paced the room, turning towards the door when it opened. "A woman? She brought another woman to me?" Taking a step back, away from her, Callie looked her up and down. "Alright fine. What do you want?"
She moved swiftly, pinning Callie to the wall with a deep, probing forked kiss. "Ya haven't been in space long have ye?" She chuckled, dropping her pants to reveal a pair of slick red 10 inch cocks, each a tower of soft-looking fleshy spikes. "'Course, I've been in space much too long without a nice lass to warm my cold-blooded cocks in."
Callie glances down and gasps at the sight of her cocks. "No. I haven't been in space long at all. I was kidnapped. I'm fro earth. Just....do it. Alright? There's no need for foreplay and 'I love you' to be thrown around. No need for romance, candles, and soft words. Just do it." She had brought her eyes back up to hers'. "No offence, but I doubt you could even compare to Sarovir or Nadia anyway."
"Ye must be new to whoring huh?" She chuckled. "Yer not supposed to tell clients they'll never compare." She tossed Callie onto the bed. "As for romance, I'm going to taste your throat while I fuck ya...that's the most romance ye'll get."
She grunted as hit the bed, quickly gathering her wits. "Would you just do this already! I want to get paid so I can get home quicker, and don't you dare mention how this is whoring again. I don't want to hear anything that even sound like the word whore come out of your mouth. If I do, the deal is off. Got that?"
"Ye should trying bein' a mistress lass, yer a firey one." She slid over Callie, teasing her pussy with the lower cock. "Ye know...I'd pay ye a bit extra if ye'd like to do a little acting."
The images of what the woman's cocks looked like played on her mind as she felt her. "Acting?" The idea of a little more money did appeal to her. "What did you have in mind?"
"A stowaway? On your ship?" Callie looked off to the side for a moment. "You're serious?" She took a deep breath. "How much more money are we talking?"
"Ye don't need ta be, it's half the fun." She opened the closet, tossing her a lovely gown, elbow length gloves, and a set of undergarments. "I'm going ta step out fer a sec, get dressed and hide somewhere in here." She smirked, slipping out the door.
Callie waited until she was gone before she moved from the bed. She had a moment where she thought about running, but then she asked herself, ‘Where would I go?’ Looking at the clothes for a moment, she sighed and began to get dressed. They were an amazing fit, hugging every curve of her body. The dress would make it difficult to hide under the bed. So she stepped into the closet and crunched down to wait.