Admittedly, none of these buildings sounds like a particularly safe place for a pretty woman like you. These sorts of establishments are always looking for fresh girls to serve their clientele, or to serve as test subjects. Many a pretty young woman has found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, only to end up an unwilling recruit for a specialty brothel.
You vaguely recall that GenTechCow, which specializes in magically modified cow girls, has an infamous reputation in the flesh trade. You have heard rumors that leave you reluctant to even linger in the doorway, let alone venture inside. You've never heard of a placed called The Mud Hole before, and Cock Sucker, Inc. doesn't ring any bells either.
Unfortunately, as you dither over where to hide you can hear the sound of the thugs approaching in the distance. You know you have no choice but to hide in one of the two brothels. You quickly open the back door to Cock Sucker, Inc. and slip inside. You glance around the interior, and find yourself in a tastefully decorated foyer.
As you look around, you spot a man in elegant robes sitting behind a desk. He looks up just as you notice him, and flashes an obsequious smile. "Good evening, sir," he greets, rising to offer a bow. "I hope you find yourself well?"
Startled, you hesitate a moment, wishing you'd had time to touch up your disguise a bit. Lowering your voice to sound as masculine as possible, you reply. "I am quite well, thank you."
"I am happy to hear that, sir," the man declares smarmily. "Were you interested in hiring one of our girls for the night? Or perhaps you are looking to make a purchase for your harem?"
You pause again as you realize that you have no idea what sort of slaves this place specializes in. "Well," you begin in a rather feminine contralto, then clear your throat and lower your voice again. "This is my first visit here. Perhaps you can tell me a little about your product?"
"I would be happy to, sir," he answers cheerfully. "Here at Cock Sucker, Inc., we train slave girls to be experts at fellatio, as you may have guessed from our name." He chuckles softly at his jest. "Our girls are the most skilled fellatrixes in the land, and some are specialists in other oral skills for men with particular interests of a less savory nature." He winks slyly.
You blink in surprise, for you had not expected the name of their business to be so literal. "Umm... yes, of course," you murmur, forcing a smile to your lips as you idly wonder what other oral skills he might be referring to.
"Some of the girls even have magical modifications of their mouths," he continues, resuming his sales pitch. "Teeth that are soft like rubber, for example, or ribbed tongues to provide additional stimulation to your penis." He cocks his head to one side in question. "Would you like to see some of our girls, sir? Or I can give you a tour of our training facility if you prefer."
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