A Patient Death 11: Sweat & Shame
Hando fell flat on his face as he passed out from the blood loss, his angry mob already broken, trying to scatter and flee down the alley and back through the whorehouse they'd near destroyed.
Short and Sweet Dream Story
In the whorehouse there were midget fursuiters, but i found that to be irrelevant to the rest of the story and would draw attention away from the plot so i left that part out haha. anyways, enjoy, and feedback is appreciated.
The Captain and I (I)
Sure, sam wasn't allowed to drink, or smoke, or gamble, or even go to the whorehouses when in a leave, but you saw the galaxy, battled pirates and procyon privateers, even fought the odd aggressive whale (you got a tad more coin from them, their
Transgressions, regressions.
"they will not be allowed back in the house, not as long as i call this...whorehouse mine" slamming his fist down again to emphasize the point, the table cracked and crumbled beneath his rage.
Jack: Rexi and Talon: 13. Rexi (!)
"tailor, he dropped the half-elf there, chapterhouse, bitters club -- the coffee-house, not the whorehouse, the last act, and the finale. and then a goldsmith's -- marmer vintner. didn't buy anything that we saw, but, you know, goldsmith.
The Beginning
"you should have gone to a whorehouse if you wanted to score." the man turns suddenly, pulling the woman with him, and looks up. "what the fuck? get out of here." i let my body lean forward slightly.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Seventeen
A whorehouse stocked with nothing but the finest zik girls. they say their fur changes color when you..." adlis' ears had turned so red that they almost seemed to be bleeding.
Centaurus Chapter 8
Now provide me your finest centaur specialist whore from your whorehouse for my centaur friend." a new voice suddenly joined them.
The Op. (WIP)
Apparently what had woken me up was him slapping me in the face like a red-headed stepchild in a whorehouse. he smiled and helped my up, but goddamn, my everything still hurt.
Edge Walking. Chap 2: Help Wanted
It was just a cryptic way of saying whorehouse, one which the police themselves were well aware of, but used as an alibi to act aloof (not only did some officers frequent these lounges during off-duty time, but there were also arranged payoffs made behind
Alice and the Dragon
“and you... the whorehouses will want new meat.” his wretched smile spoke all the other words left unsaid. she knew she was walking into a trap. likely someone ahead waited for her in the darkness. she stopped and listened.
The Black Snake Jewel
"smells like a cheap whorehouse!" kritchen picked up the bag of gold and weighed it in his hand. "perhaps...i know of such a thing." gtang pulled out another bag. "ahh yes, now i remember. i believe i do have this thing."