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Turns out providing sexual services comes at the cost of needing to maintain your own body. Lotions and supplements mostly. Daysir was needing some ointments to keep his always exposed bits nice and fresh.
A trader came across the wandering sergal and offered a "brand new" lotion that would keep his bits nice and ready for any other customer... but forgetting the part that he was a raider and had managed to grab some Cazador pheromones to make the sergal a walking target of a swarm to pick his loot clean after the attack.
As the raider went to a heavy cazador spot he'd find that one managed to get the jump on the free-lance whore, though on his back and stuffing his appendage into that exposed and eager backside, pumping his body with fluids to induce pleasure to make the egg laying more easier, leaving the sergal inn bliss and loosing a few loads into the dirt.
The raider cut his losses and left, leaving Daysir in profit with selling the eggs he had been incubating, he might need to find that trader again to put some spice into his daily whoring business...
Another part of Wasteland Pleasure done by Demitri012
MauveDash
MemberOne wonders how the sergal is able to talk with the mask like that, don't they have to open their mouth?
Mantu451
Membermight be a muzzle intended to keep em silent
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