The moment you signal your willingness to pay, Chestnut makes a weird face that speaks to some unseen effort taking place. "Mmmffgg... hhmmm where is it...!"
All of a sudden the compartment holding the two in comfortable, usable bondage springs open and the two petite rodents are spat out unceremoniously onto the floor, deposited buck-naked like rewards from a very strange vending machine. "Ouch! Fucking fat-ass slut!" Walnut exclaims. Small, curvaceous hips, the color of malted milk-chocolate, wiggle and bend temptingly as the two cum-bandits scramble to their feet and shake off the stiffness, piercings jingling to energetic movements. They're barren downstairs, as natural females of their pliable race should be.
// rand 1
"Yeah well if you'd stop hogging the top all the time maybe the cum'd go somewhere else!"
"That's not how that works!"
"Who says!?"
// rand 2
"You're one to talk! Why else are you wearing piercings other than to keep those tits all too big? You can't even make it across the bars anymore without knocking yourself out!"
"Take that back, I'm way better than you in the foot-dash!"
"You're nowhere near my time!!"
// rand 3
"Who are you calling fat!? Are you serious, when all you do is whine about how your hips are oh-so inconvenient and cry stupid cuz you get too much cum in your wobblies it leaks?"
"So what!? I like keeping a slender figure, and my big tits make everyone wanna put eggs in me! That's why I'm better than you!"
"You can't keep moving the target, Walnut!"
// rand 4
"Maybe if you could figure out how to stop crashing into me every time it wouldn't be so bad, dumbshit!"
"Then stop getting your tail wound around mine!!"
"It's too fucking small in there, you're the one rubbing up on me all the time!"
// merge
You place a [pc.hand] on either of the rat girls' shoulders, looking{ down} at them imperiously. "{bimbo: You two gotta lighten up! Think about me, I wanna see some teamwork for once!/ bro: None of that. You two are about to get busy./ else: "I don't want to have to deal with your quarreling, understand?}" All of a sudden the two rascals put on their most adorable faces and cling to your [pc.legOrLegs], wrapping themselves around your [pc.thighs] and twisting fingers into your [pc.skinFurScalesNoun], giggling and entreating with soft coos. That's more like it.
// first time
"Did you know Cherry set up a little area for the volunteers?" Walnut says, her and her wall-sister guiding you down the red-lit thoroughfare, past the open mouths of vaguely-aware fuck-pets and juicy, fat-bottomed offerings that the Tap-Hall provides, long flexible tails wrapped possessively about you.
"Mmhmm! It's really nice. It'll be perfect for taking care of a [pc.raceCuteShort]] stud like you!" Chestnut follows up, groping your{ bulging undies/ helplessly hard [pc.cocksLight]}. "Cherry told us we can use it whenever we want cuz we come back a lot, and she wants us to feel nice and welcome, because we make loads'a cash! There aren't many volunteers but everyone likes us more than the slaves becuz we're so careesmatic!" She sticks out her tongue, pearly piercings 'popping' out of her firmly sealed lips like a pair of sex-beads. Mmm.
"Speaking of cash," Walnut pats your [pc.butts], "time to fork it over, or else -"
Of course - you show them a preloaded chit. Anonymous and untraceable. The money-minded rodents gleefully eye the thing when you pull it from your pack... and then put it back to their high-pitched chagrin. You're good for it, and they can wait until they're done. Not like they have anywhere to put just this second, yeah?
Rodenians make the cutest pouts.
// repeat time
Walnut takes your [pc.hand] in hers, tiny delicate paws perfect for the working whore. Both their tails find their way around your waist and [pc.legOrLegs]. "There's not so many volunteers so let's go use the break room again! Nobody'll come by. Maybe Cherry if she wants 'ta watch, but she's got eyes all over Zheng Shi. Bet she's got all the viewpoints covered!"
Chestnut has your other, but instead of holding hands like some degenerate plod she drapes your [pc.arm] around her shoulders and gets you to hug her tight while her questing fingers draw little shapes into your [pc.skinFurScales]. Slightly ticklish, incredibly arousing. Her blunted claws feel heavenly around the hip, center of the thigh. "Y'know, maybe you could, liiiike, be our sugar{ daddy/ mommy} cuz you wanna keep having us all to you! I bet you've got a ship{ [pc.mister] CEO}! Why not let us use your room? We'll even give you a{ bigger} discount!"
Walnut pushes herself into your side, staring up, brow in a V-shaped pout. Absolutely adorable, if slightly intimidating. "And you <b>can</b> pay, right? If we got out of that wall for no reason you're gonna be in -"
Flashing them both the amount on your pre-loaded cred-chit, you silence her concerns and refocus them back to your pleasure and entertainment. Of course you're good for it. What, do they think you <b>want</b> to{ sexedCherry: have Molli throw a Cherry Bomb at you?/ else: find out what happens to liars around here}?
Nevermind that. Having two rat girls in your arms is more important than dwelling on things that won't happen.
// merge
