Bram's Former Brothel

A former brothel where one could have hired lovely & handsome women or men to do whatever you bidded

but-wasalltakendownwhenTenikbecamea"good-guy"

All that remains is an empty building taking up space in the city.

It had been a while, but a rather ample bodied woman by the name of Ketish Shogh had finally cleaned the place up as good as she could get. The waste lander looking woman was only one of two rather top heavy individuals who were going to be running this new joint which was to be the place of their new 'business'. Sitting behind the desk she brought into the rather spacious ground floor of the former brothel, Ket puts up her feet on the dusty wooden desk and leans back in the ratty leather chair with her arms folded behind her head.

Behind her was a stage it seemed. Apparently this place was once a strip joint as well, and the stripping pole was still standing tall in the crumbling gray walled virtually windowless room. She looked over to the door and then to the shotgun by the desk, a rather simple pump action that Bianca gave her to protect the property with if it came down to it:



But the pump-action was not needed, she had her own weapons of choice slipped between the leather holsters on her left thigh and hovering above the crack of her tight leather ass. She sighs, leaning back every now and then. "Well Bianca, take your damn time. I'll just sit here and sleep till you get here then." she spoke aloud, yawning before closing her big red-brown eyes, her brown bangs falling over her eyes.

Having traveled the long road to Jemial under cover of night, Hiko bit her lip as she surveyed the brothel from a nearby rooftop. Having been lucky enough to avoid encounters along the way, she was finally nearing the flash point. Regardless of how professional she might be, it was always a moment that gave her pause, quickening her pulse and stifling any thought not related to accomplishing her task. Honing her senses, she stretched every bit of reconnaissance she could muster to its breaking point in an effort to determine her target's status. No movement or sound seemed to be present at all, denoting the occupants to either be asleep or lying in wait... if not absent altogether.

Readying her kunai, she leapt silently from the rooftop, swiftly disabling any lock and sneaking through the front door on her fingertips and toes. A ridiculous plan to the untrained eye, but she commonly found back doors and windows to be traps more often than the front, especially if there were few occupants. Taking a moment to hide herself and survey the location, she quieted her own heartbeat and sharpened her hearing... detecting the soft sounds of breathing. It sounded like only one body, and it was nearby... her mind went into overdrive planning the most efficient and clandestine route across the floor, though unless she missed her mark rather drastically, she could tell the individual was asleep...

A rat scurried over Ket's leg, and the woman stirs, her eyes half opening before becoming startled from the rat. "Shit!" she cried out, kicking out her foot, startling the rat. She looked about the room, and still no sign of Bianca anywhere. She yawns, closing her eyes, reopening them again and stared absently at the shotgun beside the door. She blinks for a moment and yawns again, pulling away from the chair and walked sleepishly towards the stage. Upon it was a coffee machine, she took a couple scoops of ground coffee and places them in the tray before activating the device.

Ketish Shogh wrote:A rat scurried over Ket's leg, and the woman stirs, her eyes half opening before becoming startled from the rat. "Shit!" she cried out, kicking out her foot, startling the rat. She looked about the room, and still no sign of Bianca anywhere. She yawns, closing her eyes, reopening them again and stared absently at the shotgun beside the door. She blinks for a moment and yawns again, pulling away from the chair and walked sleepishly towards the stage. Upon it was a coffee machine, she took a couple scoops of ground coffee and places them in the tray before activating the device.

The kunoichi skulked in the inky blackness, practically erasing her presence. Her target was on the move, but it didn't take honed senses to detect she was up without being completely awake. Every second Hiko waited, however, would nudge the woman closer toward full alertness... and that caffeine didn't look like it would allow her a sleeping target. Crawling along the ground surreptitiously, she licked her lips in anticipation as she drew near, suddenly leaping from the floor with arms outstretched. Though her leap was silent, her speed wasn't quite as godlike as she would've liked; her first targets were the guns the woman had holstered, and second was the woman herself. She couldn't have someone blowing a hole through her. Her fingers brushed against both guns at once, with the intent to yank both away and get a hold on the woman... provided she didn't react in time.

Hitosarai wrote:

Ketish Shogh wrote:A rat scurried over Ket's leg, and the woman stirs, her eyes half opening before becoming startled from the rat. "Shit!" she cried out, kicking out her foot, startling the rat. She looked about the room, and still no sign of Bianca anywhere. She yawns, closing her eyes, reopening them again and stared absently at the shotgun beside the door. She blinks for a moment and yawns again, pulling away from the chair and walked sleepishly towards the stage. Upon it was a coffee machine, she took a couple scoops of ground coffee and places them in the tray before activating the device.

The kunoichi skulked in the inky blackness, practically erasing her presence. Her target was on the move, but it didn't take honed senses to detect she was up without being completely awake. Every second Hiko waited, however, would nudge the woman closer toward full alertness... and that caffeine didn't look like it would allow her a sleeping target. Crawling along the ground surreptitiously, she licked her lips in anticipation as she drew near, suddenly leaping from the floor with arms outstretched. Though her leap was silent, her speed wasn't quite as godlike as she would've liked; her first targets were the guns the woman had holstered, and second was the woman herself. She couldn't have someone blowing a hole through her. Her fingers brushed against both guns at once, with the intent to yank both away and get a hold on the woman... provided she didn't react in time.

Ket felt something yank at her fanny holster, the weapon wouldn't give as easily as the one did in her thigh holster. "What?" she called out, startled by the appearance of the woman. Her tired eyes widened slightly, and the large breasted woman quickly grabs the coffee machine and yanks it out of the wall. "Who the feck are you?!" she cried, thrusting the machine forward and then threw it at the ninja.

Hiko winced as she realized her easiest chance was now gone, practically vanishing from sight as the coffee pot sailed through the air. Afterimage, perhaps? She knew she couldn't let this woman get her bearings, and fell to the ground, rolling to Ketish' 7'o'clock direction. Throwing out her leg, she aimed to sweep kick the woman onto the ground - ideally stunning her for a moment - while simultaneously producing a black needle from her glove. She was already several seconds past her ideal scenario, and she needed to clinch things sooner rather than later if she were to have any chance...

Ket blinked, dumbfounded as the woman disappeared. With her favored weapon thrown away, she pulls out her backup magnum and sweeps the room. "Where the hell she go?!" she grunts when she watches the world flip, her top heavy body falling back and then hitting the ground with a thud. Her E cups banged together and jostled behind their small triangular top; the woman winced and grabbed for her head which was still spinning when the ninja reappeared! She brings up her DarkSEED Magnum, but unsure if she could actually aim it in time to actually fire!

The kunoichi grinned as she swiftly moved to plant her weight on the woman, a shin landing between her breasts as she thrust with the needle, poking into the woman's shoulder. Ketish would feel her grip laxen and her arm weaken, falling either atop her or to the floor, likely before she could fire... of course, the ninja kept herself out of the muzzle's path as best she could regardless. Leaning down to lock eyes with the woman, she smirked before planting a kiss on her lips. Perhaps a kiss of death, but just a little too much tongue for such a thing...? Just before breaking her embrace, she grabbed the gun out of the woman's now-limp hand and tossed it across the room. "Surely you understand what this can do...?" She traced over the woman's arm with the needle, dragging it down to point at her throat. "I wouldn't want to be so cruel as to need to do this... you know?" Her eyes glinted mischievously, before suddenly jabbing the woman's left shoulder as well. She wasn't sure how good of a shot she was with her opposite hand, but it would only take one to decide things...

Ket felt the wind rush out of her when her weight slipped between her breasts, and was equally surprised by the rather enticing kiss that the ninja had given her. Blushing, she felt both of her arms go limp and she couldn't feel them. "What...who are you? What do you want with me?" she asked, using the heels of her boots to slide back across the floor, closer to the stage.

Haruka the maid who happened to be in the area since her 'Employer' let her off for the evening, was walking past the old ram shackled brothel when she heard a crash from within. The young neko's ears bounced, her enhanced hearing able to pick up voices clearly behind the door. Her black tail snaked behind her, and she pushes her body against the door frame-squishing her left breast against the door frame, and her right breast was pressed against her left as she listened in. To her, it almost sounded like someone was in trouble. She kept silent, slowly reaching for the handle and turned the knob slowly.

Hiko stood, tapping her forehead with a finger. "My name isn't important unless you need my services. And the one who does is the one who wants something with you, you understand?" Tossing the needle into the air, she reached for her kunai and let both fly, aiming at what seemed to be a killing strike... but in reality, the metal blurs would jab into the stage on either side of Ketish' neck, pinning her there, if not by the cold metal alone then by the knives jabbing into her overcoat. "Now, if you'll hold still," she mused, catching the needle out of the air, "I'll deliver you to her and you can figure out just what's going on, mm?" Sauntering closer, the ninja swayed her hips, clearly implying something more than just dragging her along...

Ket honestly felt a chill run up her spine, sweat dripped down the side of her forehead and then dripped off of her chin before falling onto her enormous left breast, then began to travel yet again around the contours of her bouncing yet firm flesh. "Why...why do I have to remain still?" she asked, biting down onto her teeth. She felt something wasn't right with this picture, and she really...really didn't want to find out the answer to her own question. She began to struggle, trying to pull her neck out from the needles that held her in place. "Dammit!" she cursed, still unable to move her arms freely, she instead began to scythe her legs.

Hiko coolly ran her fingers through her hair as she approached the woman, seemingly struck by the wild motions of her legs... again, it seemed, an afterimage. She had flipped into the air, dropping down onto the woman's head, planting something rather soft on top of her. As her legs came down, feet quickly grounding themselves, it was clear the ninja was sitting on Ketish' head... and as the woman's sight would grow dark, it was... arguably not as clear what had just happened, at least at first... but the stifling heat and gurgling echoes would make it all too understandable soon, to say nothing of the tight pressure around Ketish' neck...

Ket felt unnerved by her after image disappearing from site, she needed to know what she had intended for her. Then, the world became dark...impossibly dark and it became obvious that the ninja was sitting on her head. "What the hell are you--?!" Then she felt warmth surround her face, an echoing gurgling noise and her eyes would widen without her body knowing it once the folds of the ninja's cheeks folded around her slender neck. She screamed, her voice echoing in the darkness, but outside were nothing but audible protests. She kicked her legs uncontrollably, the heels of her leather boots slammed against the boards of the Brothel's floor. "What the hell?! How's this even possible?!" she cried out.

Haruka slipped her head inside, looking about the room. She looked about the dark room, unable to see anything inside. She dared not to speak, sticking close to the shadows, pressing her back against the darkened wall. She strafed against the wall, her ears straining to listen for whoever was conversing earlier...

The ninja had been muttering an arcane chant since the flip, not that her prisoner could hear such. Her body became much less flexible to the idea of 'out' working as 'in'... by becoming more flexible in general in response to her jutsu. Still, she had no time to waste, having left the woman's legs functional. Naturally; she liked a squirming prey. Rolling forward, she clenched and dragged the woman with her in a somersault before slamming down hard, forcing most of her shoulders inside her own self. "Mmm... squirm all you like, nobody's ever gotten out until I let them..." Gasping in between her words, the ninja slowly licked her lips as her body began to pull Ketish in, squishing her massive breasts into the kunoichi's rear. "A-aaa... it might be tricky to get these in," she cooed, letting gravity assist her in sliding down over the woman's ample chest...

Hitosarai wrote:The ninja had been muttering an arcane chant since the flip, not that her prisoner could hear such. Her body became much less flexible to the idea of 'out' working as 'in'... by becoming more flexible in general in response to her jutsu. Still, she had no time to waste, having left the woman's legs functional. Naturally; she liked a squirming prey. Rolling forward, she clenched and dragged the woman with her in a somersault before slamming down hard, forcing most of her shoulders inside her own self. "Mmm... squirm all you like, nobody's ever gotten out until I let them..." Gasping in between her words, the ninja slowly licked her lips as her body began to pull Ketish in, squishing her massive breasts into the kunoichi's rear. "A-aaa... it might be tricky to get these in," she cooed, letting gravity assist her in sliding down over the woman's ample chest...

Ketish screamed and protested, feeling her shoulders gain warmth, but her larger breasts seem to be having trouble slipping in. Her massive assets bobbed and jiggled outside; her soft mounds struggling to slip past the large soft mounds of the Ninja's rear. As the Kunoichi enjoys her preys struggles, Kettish was obviously not having any fun within. "Let me out!!" she cried. Her legs shook, banging her heels against the floor, scraping the floor with the thick leather soles. She didn't think this would work, there was no way her breasts could slip inside this compact space, it was impossible.

To be sure, the ninja was having quite some difficulty, and even with her body rapidly softening up, it seemed like it might not be possible... until a lot more wiggle room suddenly made itself apparent. The kunoichi relaxed utterly, exhaling slowly, her rear's grip on the woman clenching much less tightly, and before she could wriggle her way out, Hiko let herself drop. Her falling body slurped up the woman's ample bosom and trim midsection in one go, bulging out her own abdomen at the same time. She yelped out loud as her rear hit the ground, giggling as she looked down at the struggling legs poking out of her. "I'd say it's all downhill from here, mm?" Despite her honed senses, she either hadn't noticed or was too engrossed in her current pursuit to notice any other presence, and it seemed she'd be completely indisposed for the next little while as she took a breath, her innards working to suck the woman into her...

Haruka could hear the loud almost orgasm like sounds from around the corner. She slowly shuffles her body to look around the corner, and her gold eyes widen and waver, gazing upon the woman who's abdomen was bloating outwards, with a pair of legs sticking out from her rear's cheeks. The Kunoichi seemed to be enjoying this process of devouring her prey. "Oh war gods, what the hell is happening here?" her mind screamed.

She held her belief in her torso being able to prevent her from further ascent, but her hopes crashed hard when more room became available and her large teets seemed to squish through the warm tunnel, her girls forcing a bulge in Hiko's abdomen. Kettish screamed, feeling herself forced further into a dark, and warm world which she could hardly struggle in. Her breasts pushed up against her face, almost smothering her face with their fullness. She struggled and blushed, outside her legs kicked and flailed, sucked up to her thighs, the pressure around them built up. She was being forced into a rudimentary ball, and it wouldn't take much to engulf the rest of her!

The ninja rolled onto her shoulders, lifting her legs up into the air and bicycling as she let her prey sink down into her depths, swallowing the last of her legs. She huffed as the woman's feet persisted outside of her, lowering her body and sitting flush on the ground, letting the floor push that last little bit up inside her. She shivered, gasping as she felt herself seal up, trapping Ketish inside her bowels... and flinched as she saw a pair of golden eyes staring at her from around the corner. Taken aback, she considered her options... before seeing the cute neko ears atop this spy's head. Suddenly, her options narrowed, and she licked her lips. "So, you saw... did you?"

Hitosarai wrote:The ninja rolled onto her shoulders, lifting her legs up into the air and bicycling as she let her prey sink down into her depths, swallowing the last of her legs. She huffed as the woman's feet persisted outside of her, lowering her body and sitting flush on the ground, letting the floor push that last little bit up inside her. She shivered, gasping as she felt herself seal up, trapping Ketish inside her bowels... and flinched as she saw a pair of golden eyes staring at her from around the corner. Taken aback, she considered her options... before seeing the cute neko ears atop this spy's head. Suddenly, her options narrowed, and she licked her lips. "So, you saw... did you?"

Haruka held back a cry of surprise. She tried to pretend that what she saw didn't happen, but it was clear that the kunoichi had spotted her. She gulped, trying her best not to scream or sound frightened, her chest heaving and bouncing behind her flimsy maid outfit. Slowly, she lets out a rolling sigh. "I... I wont tell, if that is what you mean." she gulped again, feeling as though her lungs had ran up into her throat. She felt goosebumps upon her skin, and felt a cold chill run up her spine. "I couldn't help but check it out...you know the old saying....Curiosity..." she couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence. "I'll...I'll just be going now." she said, sounding frightened now more than ever.

The ninja turned away briefly, flicking her fingers through her hair, surprisingly composed for what she had just done. Turning back to lock eyes with the catgirl, she glared intensely, the kind of stare that would narrow one's vision to her eyes alone. "I'm afraid that's not how I do things..." Rolling to her feet, her hips wiggled a little just to be certain her target was tucked away completely, and when she was satisfied with such she grinned, turning her stance and focus to the catgirl. "Maybe you're trustworthy, but it only takes one, you know? Please don't hold my line of work against me... well, I don't really care if you do." With impossible poise considering her situation, the kunoichi leapt at the catgirl, hand outstretched and rushing towards her seemingly faster than sight could keep up with...

Hitosarai wrote:The ninja turned away briefly, flicking her fingers through her hair, surprisingly composed for what she had just done. Turning back to lock eyes with the catgirl, she glared intensely, the kind of stare that would narrow one's vision to her eyes alone. "I'm afraid that's not how I do things..." Rolling to her feet, her hips wiggled a little just to be certain her target was tucked away completely, and when she was satisfied with such she grinned, turning her stance and focus to the catgirl. "Maybe you're trustworthy, but it only takes one, you know? Please don't hold my line of work against me... well, I don't really care if you do." With impossible poise considering her situation, the kunoichi leapt at the catgirl, hand outstretched and rushing towards her seemingly faster than sight could keep up with...

If it wasn't for her keen cat-like reflexes (no pun intended), Haruka would have been almost assuredly grabbed by what almost appeared as a pregnant kunoichi. She rolled to the left of the ninja, just barely escaping her hand which was outstretched for her. While on the ground, her brows angled and she performs a quick leg sweep to knock the now top-heavy kunoichi onto her chest; that is if the blow would connect or not. If it didn't, she was sure that she would scurry towards the stage since the Kunoichi would be blocking her path to the door either way. But it was somewhat clear the neko wasn't just a big-breasted maid...