A new Dawn

Dawn awoke the next more with the fleeting images of her dream still dancing around in her head, along with the still slightly wet sheet underneath her. She blushed as she remembered vividly how she had awakened from the dream but shook her head to try to clear her thoughts. She threw her legs over the side and quickly got dressed, making sure that no one would see her naked as she did. When she finished she pushed aside the curtain leading to the main room and saw the hermit standing there by the entrance of his own room, patiently milling about muttering to himself. Dawn walked over to him and greeted him with a kind smile, still a little embarrassed by what she had to do in order to get the room in the first place.

The hermit smiled back at her. “So, my dear,” he said softly, “do you plan on staying another night with me. If you do you know the price.” His eyes grew eager as he waited for her response. Dawn thought about it for a moment and seeing as how she didn’t have any money and really didn’t know how she was going to get any she reluctantly surrendered to the idea. She grabbed the lower hem of her shirt and lifted it so that her breasts were once again exposed to the dirty old hermit. She heard him sigh as he gazed upon her breasts while she held her shirt up, counting in her head. When she counted to five she lowered her shirt again, covering herself back up. “That will do,” the hermit exclaimed, “now if you’ll excuse me I have some things to take care of.” With that he rushed back into his room and closed the curtain behind him, somehow leaving a small gap as he rushed past. Dawn heard the strange sounds again and her curiosity got the better of her once more, stepping forward to peer in the tiny slit. She watched as he stroked his cock furiously, moaning as he did until he finally grunted and once again shit a load of cum onto the floor. Dawn stepped back at the sight, still not sure what she should think of it, and rushed out the door into the town.

As she stepped out into the sunlight she stretched her arms, basking in the morning sun. She saw some people passing by, townspeople and a few soldiers, and she thought she heard between some rather degrading remarks and whistling but she could be sure. She looked around and wanted to explore the town some, but remembered what Tobin had told her about talking with the captain of the guard so that she would be able to leave and return to the town freely. He wasn’t very hard to find in the center of town so Dawn made her way over, smiling at the townspeople as she walked by. Most of the men smiled back but a lot of the women gave her rather sneer looks although she could not understand why. She finally made it to the captain of the guard and was escorted up to his desk.

“Name,” he asked gruffly.

“Dawn,” she replied, giving him the sweetest smile that she could.

“Are you new here,” he asked, looking up from his book that he had been writing in, “I don’t seem to have an entry in my book for you.”

“I just arrived yesterday, sir,” she replied politely.

The captain looked at her, cocking his eye and giving her a rather sly smile. “Well let me tell you how things go here,” he explained, “Since the increase in monster activity this towns garrison has had to expand. Soldiers don’t work for free so the people here are pay taxes daily so threat they can live freely under our protection. You will report to me every evening in my office to tell me what you have earned so that I can tell you how much you owe.” He began scribbling down a few things in his book. “Where are you living right now,” the captain inquired.

Dawn cleared her throat, thinking about what she had seen and done in the hermits house made her cheeks blush a little. “I’m living with the hermit over there, sir,” she said pointing to the run down hermits house.

“And how much rent do you pay,” he replied, jotting down a few more notes.

“Well,” she answered, clearing her throat, “I actually don’t pay anything for rent.”

The captain stopped writing and looked up at her, his face turning rather serious. “What do you mean you don’t pay anything,” he said, his hands gesturing wildly, “look, sweetheart, if I’m going to tax you correctly I need to know what you pay for rent so please don’t give me the same lame answer.”

Dawn’s face reddened a little more, embarrassed that the captain was basically scolding her. “I actually don’t pay rent, sir,” she stammered, trying to figure out how to explain it. “I…ummm…do a favor for him.”

“Ok,” he said questioningly, folding his arms and waiting for the answer. “So what is this favor that you do for him? Nothing illegal, I hope.”

“No, sir,” she replied quickly. Looking around she decided she had no other choice then to tell him. “I show him my breasts,” she said very quietly.

“You do what,” the Captain asked, “speak up, I can’t hear you.”

“I show him my breasts,” she said louder.

The Captain sat back in his chair, smiled, and folded his arms across his chest, looking her up and down. “Well, I would very much like to partake in this favor as well,” he said with a sly grin. “In fact, if you do me the same favor I will give you a lower tax percentage. How does that sound?”

Dawn thought about it and let out a soft sigh. She reached up under her shirt, pulling it up to expose her breasts to the Captain. His smile got wider as he gazed upon them his eyes growing wider as well. She lowered her shirt again and adjusted herself. “Thank you very much,” the Captain exclaimed.

“Don’t forget about the lower taxes, sir,” Dawn reminded him, not wanting to have to do that and get nothing for it.

“Right you are,” the Captain replied, scribbling some notes in his book. “Just come and see me in the evening and let me know how much you made. We will base what you owe off of that.”

Dawn smiled and left the captains office in a hurry, embarrassed by what she had just done but at the same time not as embarrassed as she thought she would be. This struck her as rather odd. What was happening to her, she thought, was she really becoming ok with this kind of lifestyle. Shaking her head and trying to clear it she decided to explore more of the town. Aimlessly she wandered about, the events that had taken place so far that morning still weighing heavily on her mind. Not really WHAT had transpired but rather how comfortable she seemed to be getting with it. Could she really do something like that to get money, she thought, there had to be other ways but without some sort of skill her choices were rather limited. She walked into the shop and looked at the goods that the shop owner had, and the extravagant prices he was charging for them, even for simple food. She left the store rather quickly and continued to wander around until she happen to hear a rather strange noise. Curiosity getting the better of her she made her way over to where she heard the sound coming from. As she got closer she saw that it was coming from an abandoned sewer entrance and as she continued to creep forward she could clearly make out a woman’s and a man’s voice.

“Two silvers if you please, sir,” the woman said.

“I know how much, whore,” the man said gruffly, “now get on your hands and knees so you can take my money AND my cock.”

Dawn watched as the man roughly threw the woman onto the ragged mattress laying on the floor. He loosened his pants, letting them drop to the floor, his hard cock bobbing up and down as he got into position behind her. She grunted as the man shoved his cock into her pussy, grabbing her hips and her hair as he began pounding away, her grunts and groans filling the sewer. Dawn couldn’t believe what she was seeing but at the same time couldn’t pull herself away, her own sex becoming wetter as she observed them. After a bit of hammering the man finally shoved his cock in and held it there, grunting as he unloaded his cum into her pussy. The woman moaned as he came inside her, her face gave the look of relief that he was finally done. Dawn moaned along with them, shortly realizing that her hand was up her skirt rubbing against her own wet pussy. She quickly covered her mouth, the smell of her juices flowing up her nose and the taste rubbing across her lips. The man quickly withdrew and pulled up his pants, throwing a couple of silver coins onto the ground beside the woman who was still on her hands and knees. “Until next time,” the man said gruffly as he made his way to the sewer entrance.Dawn quickly ducked out of the way as the man exited the sewer and went about his day. Dawn stood there awestruck at what she had just witnessed. Was she going to have to degrade herself that much to make some money, she thought. She shook her head trying to clear the thought from her mind as she decided to leave the scene she had just watched. She noticed it was getting dark and hadn’t had any luck finding any work so she found herself making her way to the tavern as a last attempt at work.

As she got close to the tavern she noticed a dark man and a woman walking around behind it, so she fed her curiosity again and decided to follow them. She ducked behind a stack of boxes as the couple made their way around to the back of the tavern, making sure she had a good vantage point to be able to see them. She watched as the woman dropped to her knees in front of the man and pulled down his pants, exposing his rather large cock to the open air. She opened her mouth, rubbing her tongue up and down his already hard shaft, and wrapped her lips around his cock, taking it all into her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, slurping and drooling all over it as she sucked him. He placed one hand on her head as she moved it back and forth, looking down at her and smiling. She moaned around his cock as she continued to suck harder and faster, using her hands to grab behind him and pull his hips closer. Dawn watched with great intent, once again feeling her pussy getting moist, this time purposely reaching under her skirt to rub herself. She quietly moaned along with the woman as she continued to watch the woman swallowing his cock down. It wasn’t long before he grunted and bucked his hips, his cum load shooting into her mouth and partially coming out the corners. “You better swallow it all if you want to get paid,” the man said, watching her as she quickly scraped the dripping cum and sucked it off her finger, opening her mouth to show that it was empty. The man smiled and tossed a silver coin on the ground beside her, pulling up his pants, and walked away, towards Dawn’s hiding place. Dawn felt herself cum as well, her juices coating her hand as she quickly fixed her skirt and moved as silently as she could away from the alley. Her head swooned at what she just saw, but mainly because of how she had reacted to it. Was she really getting turned on by all this, she asked herself, could she really do something like that. She quietly made her way to the front of the tavern, noticing a run down shack beside it with two doors and a big, surly man standing between them. She walked past it making a mental note to inquire about it later and made her way into the tavern.

As she entered she took notice of all the soldiers, sailors, and townspeople that were either at the bar or sitting around at tables. She also noticed the man that she had just seen in the alley standing at the bar drinking his beer as if nothing had just happened. As she walked closer to the bar she heard the occasional cat-call or whistle but paid no attention to it. As she continued to scan the tavern she saw a stage over against one of the walls, a woman who was barely clothed in a bra that covered nothing but her nipples and a pair of panties that were more of a string then anything, dancing on it as men gathered around hooting, hollering, or throwing the occasional silver coin. Dawn watched as the woman continued to dance provocatively and snatch up the coins, placing them in a leather bag strapped around her thigh. Dawn watched the woman dance and wondered how much she made and if she would ever bring herself to humiliate herself like that. As she finally made it to the bar the only place to stand was right next to the man she had seen in the alley so she swallowed hard and hoped he hadn’t seen her. Finally standing at the bar she tried to get the barmaids attention, standing on her tiptoes to try to wave her down. Suddenly she felt a hand reach under her skirt and grab her butt cheek, squeezing it softly. She looked back and saw the man from the alley’s hand under her skirt and looked straight at him, her mouth agape with humiliation.

“Can I buy you a drink, sweetie,” he said with a big toothy grin. “I figure you’re thirsty after the show you watched.” He continued to squeeze her cheek and Dawn wanted to say something but didn’t want to cause a scene. She simply shook her head and looked away from him. “Maybe next time then,” he said and gave her ass a hard swat that made her yelp. All heads in the bar turned and saw the young girl rubbing her ass as the man walked away blowing her a kiss. Laughter and cheers erupted in the bar as men clapped for him or patted him on the back as he made his way to the door. Dawns face turned red as she quickly turned back around to face the bar, not wanting everyone to notice her there. The barmaid finally made her way over to her to see what she wanted.

“Can I help you, miss,” the woman asked.

“I was wondering if you had any work that I can do,” Dawn asked politely.

“Well,” the woman replied, “I could use some help with getting drinks out but I’m not sure you’re cut out for this kind of place. These guys can get pretty rowdy.”

“I can handle it,” Dawn pleaded with the woman, desperate to get some kind of work.

“Hmmmm,” the woman thought, “tell you what. If you can get one of those soldiers to buy you a drink then I’ll give you a job.”

Dawn thanked her and turned around, scanning the tavern for someone she could go up to. She finally settled on a group of soldiers at a table and made her way over to them. They were talking amongst themselves and didn’t even notice as she approached the table. She cleared her throat and all three stopped and looked at her with a sneer look on their faces for interrupting them. “I was wondering if I could join you for a drink,” Dawn said politely. 

One of the soldiers looked her up and down and then elbowed and nodded to his compatriot. “Sure, darling,” he said, a sly smile creeping across his face, “but you don’t have a drink.”

“I know,” Dawn replied as politely as she could, “I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind getting me one.” She batted her eyes in a naive attempt to flirt with the soldiers.

“And what do we get out of it, honey,” the soldier remarked, eyeing her chest and smiling.

Dawn sighed and resigned herself, figuring out quickly what it would take. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it up, exposing her perky breasts to the soldiers, her nipples stiff from the cold night air. After a few seconds she lowered her shirt again to see the soldiers all smiling at her and slapping each other. “Hey, barmaid,” the soldier called over to the bartender, “pour this girl a beer.” 

Dawn smiled at them and walked back over to the bar, the barmaid giving her an approving look and a nod. “Well done,” the bartender said, “if you can handle that then I guess I might have some work for you after all. My name is Tilly, by the way.” Tilly smiled at her and handed her a small leather pouch with a small strap going through it. “Wear this around your thigh and you can place any tips you get inside it,” she said. Dawn graciously accepted the bag and tied it around her thigh as instructed. “Come on back here and I’ll show you around.” Dawn went around behind the bar and Tilly showed her where the mugs were, how to pour the beer, and mostly importantly, where to put the money she got from serving the drinks at the end of the night. Dawn nodded along with her as she was shown everything. Once they were done she put in her apron and eagerly scanned the bar to see if any of the patrons needed more drinks.

She spotted a table with a couple of soldiers, one of whom was raising his mug towards the bar as if to signal needing more. She rushed over to the table, collected their mugs, and returned to the bar. She quickly filled them and made her way back to the table, delivering the drinks with a smile. “Why don’t you give us a little entertainment, pussy cat,” one of the soldiers said, slurring his words slightly with intoxication. Dawn looked at them with a puzzled look on her face. “Show is your tits,” the other soldier blurted out. Dawn gasped a little bit a thought manifested quickly in her head.

“Alright,” she said, “but it will cost you each one coin.” The soldiers both smiled and quickly placed an additional coin on the table next to the payment for the drinks. Dawn exhaled deeply and lifted the bottom of her shirt, exposing her breasts, and then quickly put it back down. She snatched up the coins, placing the money for the drinks in her apron and the rest in the pouch on her leg. She looked around and noticed a set of sailors needing more drinks and rushed off to their table, gathered their mugs, and rushed back to the bar. She returned shortly carefully balancing the three drinks and had to bend over the table to give the last sailor his drink. As she did she felt a hand moving up her legs, heard a coin dropped into the pouch, and the hand continued up under her skirt to her butt cheek. She turned and saw one of the sailors drunkenly smiling at her as he squeezed and kneaded her cheek. “Damn you are a sight, girl,” he said. She mentally shrugged and continued giving the drink to the others as she allowed him to continue seeing as he did give her a tip. As she finished she stepped away from the table quickly and continued about on her duties.

She ended up showing her breasts off a few more times and a few other patrons felt her up but in the end she had quite a few coins in her pouch. She placed the money she had collected for the drinks into the box as she had been shown and went to find Tilly. Tilly beamed at her saying that it was definitely a productive night and a lot was thanks to her. She gave Dawn her wage of five coins and asked her if she would come back again the following night. Dawn agreed and headed for the door, her feet ached as she exited the establishment and her belly grumbled with hunger. She quickly made her way back to the store she had seen before, knowing they had some food for sale earlier. As she reached the door she found the shop closed and her belly grumbled again, the pains of hunger starting to set in. She could see some food from the window and started looking around for any way to possibly get in. As she got around to the side of the building she noticed a loose board and prayed it open, slipping inside in the darkness. She quickly grabbed the food and devoured it, her belly rumbling with the sudden intact but settling just as quickly. Satisfied she crawled back out of the same hole and into the night air.

She knew she would have to stop by the guard captains office before she went home so she made her way over there as quickly as she could, the sooner she was done the sooner she could go to sleep. She saw the two guards out front who both eyed her as she walked past them and threw the door into the captains office. He was sitting at his desk scribbling in his book and counting the stacks of money that littered his desk. He looked up as the door closed and smiled, gesturing her to come closer. “I take it you have come to declare your wages, my dear,” the captain said with a grin. “Don’t forget about our deal though, if you want that discount.” Dawn sighed and lifted her shirt again, showing him her perky breasts and stiff nipples. At this rate, she thought to herself, I might as well walk around topless. She quickly lowered her shirt again to see the sly smile of the Captain beaming at her. “Alright, my dear,” he said, getting his pen ready,” how much did you make.” Dawn thought about it and didn’t want to tell him about her tips so she told him that she had collected five coins in wages. “Alright,” he continued, scribbling in his book, “with the taxes you owe 2 coins, if you please.” Dawn looked at him shocked at the amount she had to pay but reached into her pouch and pulled out the two coins, placing them on the table. “Thank you so much,” he said, grabbing the coins, “see you again tomorrow.” Dawn sighed as she turned and walked out the door, the humiliation of what she had to do weighing on her mind but at the same time it seemed more of an inconvenience then a shameful act. She shook her head and headed for the hermits house, ready for a good long sleep.

As she entered the house she could hear him snoring in his room, sneaking over to the curtain she pulled it aside slightly and peeked in. She had to stifle a gasp as she looked in at the hermit, laying naked in his bed, his hand wrapped around his cock, snoring as he slept with a smile on his face. Dawn stepped back and a shiver went up her spine thinking of what had been going through his mind when he was relieving himself. She walked quickly to her room and closed the curtain tight, making her way over to her bed and flopping down on it. She sighed as she felt herself drifting off into a deep sleep, thankful she had a bed to lay on and a roof over her head to protect her from the elements.

As she drifted into her dream she saw herself standing there waiting for someone. Out of the shadows stepped the dark man she had seen behind the bar and again inside the bar. He walked up to her and smiled, lifting his eyebrows a little as if to insinuate something. The image of Dawn smiled back and quickly undressed, presenting herself in the nude to him. “You know what to do,” he said gruffly. Still smiling in a sort of dazed state the image of Dawn quickly dropped to her knees as he stepped beside her. He placed some sort of sign around her neck and as Dawn got a better look she could see the word “WHORE” in big letters written on the sign. “That looks better,” the man continued, “now everyone knows what you are. Of course only I know what you really want, isn’t that right slut.” As he spoke the image of Dawn quickly pulled down his pants and engulfed her lips around his hard cock, sucking it all the way into her mouth. He moaned and groaned as she continued to bob back and forth on his cock building speed, drool seeping from the corners of her mouth. He grunted and held his cock in her throat as she audibly swallowed load after load of his cum. As he finished he slowly pulled out and allowed her to lick the last of his cum from the tip, displaying it to him before swallowing it with the rest. “Good girl,” he said and patted her on the head. Dawn woke up with a start. Did I really just dream that, she thought. Looking down she saw her hand once again pushed between her legs, rubbing her clit as the wet spot underneath her grew. She moaned as she felt the wave of her orgasm hit her and her juices squirted onto her hand as it hit again and again. As her orgasm subsided she drifted off back to sleep, letting the darkness consume her once more.