Space Leisure Utility Team

"Ooh, this one's cute! Feel the fabric." Maryn watched as Vela took the items her client had given her out of their bags and examined them one by one. She reached across the table and caressed the silky fabric of the black top. It was incredibly luxurious - a glimpse at the price tag showed her it cost more than her old apartment.

"You'll look great in that," she said, taking another bite of her lunch. They had gone to one of the staff cafeterias for lunch, and Vela treated them to a protein stir fry that was genuinely delicious. The food at The Academy had been fine, but this was on another level.

Vela pulled a pair of black leggings from the bag. "Mmm, you should take these," she said around a mouthful of food. "I have some just like them, and they'll look so cute on you!" She passed the garment across the table, careful to avoid getting any food on it.

"Are you sure?" Maryn snuck at look at the tag - 600 credits! She had never owned anything designer let alone that expensive, and Vela was just giving it to her like it was nothing. But Vela waved her hand, insisting she take it.

"Honestly, you should have it. And you should get used to it, because you're gonna have men crawling at your feet when you get started."

Maryn inwardly hoped she was right. Everything about the woman sitting across from her was effortlessly sexy and glamorous, and Maryn wanted to be just like that.

Over lunch, they talked a lot about Maryn's new job in the SLUT program. She learned all about the scheduling app she would need to learn, which Vela could easily display on her data pad. They went over how clients were assigned - a complicated process involving an application and ranking based on seniority - and how they got paid.

"We're booked out for a certain amount of time, but they monitor how long we're actually in the client's room based on when our data pad connects to the door when we enter and exit. They might book you out for two hours, but if you only take up one, you're paid for one, so you want to keep track of your time and make it a full experience for them. My next client will be a super good example, you'll see. Then of course we get tips and gifts from them!"

Maryn almost couldn't believe it. She had never had much in the way of money, and there was an every growing list of things in her mind she wanted to buy when her first paycheck finally came in. And all of this for doing something she already enjoyed? It was a dream.

"Oh, speaking of," Vela said, checking the time on her data pad and daintily wiping at her mouth, "I should get going. I need to change and put this stuff up before I go for my next appointment. I'll walk you back to the security bay so you can observe when I get down there."

The two women set off down a back hallway that Vela said was staff only. People nodded and smiled at them as they walked past, men especially. And Maryn didn't blame them - Vela was incredibly beautiful, even when she was just naturally moving about. Her long blonde hair was shiny and soft looking, and when she tossed it over her shoulder, Maryn could smell coconut and vanilla. It was sexy, yes, but comforting too. She wondered if Vela actually knew any of them men they passed - maybe she had a boyfriend or had hooked up with some of them when she wasn't on the job.

After saying goodbye to Vela, Maryn got settled back in the security bay. Drek, the security officer, wasn't there, so she would have to wait for him to get back from lunch to get hooked up to the computer. She made herself comfortable and he showed back up a few minutes later.

"Oh, hey," he said, scratching his patchy beard, "you're back. Lemme set this up." He leaned over Maryn again, tapping away at the computer, and she leaned out of reach as best she could.

Soon, the screen lit up again and Maryn put on the headphones. She saw a similar view as she had before, but she could tell it was a different corridor. The lights lining the walkways were purple instead of white and the doors were closer together. She guessed this was a less luxurious wing of suites than Vela's first client had been in.

After a few minutes, Vela sashayed into view. She was dressed much more formally than before and she had a large black handbag. She tapped a few times on her data pad, then looked up at the camera and waved, sticking out her tongue. Maryn heard her through her headphones. "Let's do this, babe!"

The screen adjusted as Vela entered the client's room. This room seemed to be more studio-style, with the living and bedroom area all in one space. There was an older man sitting on the couch, reading something from a tablet. He wasn't nearly as handsome as the previous client, but he looked friendly enough. He had thinning white hair and a thick white mustache, and was wearing some sort of uniform jacket. Maryn guessed he was possibly a pilot making a stop on his route.

"Jym, baby, I'm here!" Vela called to him, and he instantly perked up.

"Darling!" He said, extending his arms out to her. She bounced up to him excitedly and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Don't you look pretty!" He cooed into her hair.

Vela grinned at him. "Thank you, honey!" She kissed him, long and slow. He slid his hands lower and gripped her hips, keeping her pressed against his body.

Maryn thought they made an interesting picture. An older, unremarkable man and this gorgeous vixen, locked in an embrace. Normally, she wouldn't find Jym attractive in the slightest, but she tried to imagine it was her in the room. Would she be able to fuck him at all, let alone be convincing in her adoration? That's what she had trained for, but she felt a flutter in her stomach. It was different in practice, and she felt nervous she would be able to do perform when it counted. She knew she could do it, but it was a harsh reminder that she had a lot to learn about the job and how to be successful.

Jym wasted no time with the gorgeous woman in front of him. Still holding her tightly, he backed them towards the bed on the opposite side of the room. They kept their mouths locked together and Maryn could hear Vela making small moaning sounds against his lips. He let his hands roam her body as they moved, caressing her hips and ass. When his backside hit the bed, Jym climbed onto the mattress, scooting himself back so he was comfortable.

"I want to see you," he said, low and gruff. "I've missed my pretty girl." Maryn could see his hard-on straining against his navy pants already, and he watched Vela intensely, never breaking eye contact.

Vela, for her part, grinned mischievously and stared right back. She had gone for a totally different look for this appointment - she wore a tight black cocktail dress and heels, and her hair was pinned up on top of her head. "You wanna see this?" She said, taking one hand and looping a finger under the strap of her dress. Jym nodded hungrily as she slipped it off her shoulder, then slowly slid the other one down. Her tits swelled out of the top of her dress, showing a soft curve of cleavage, a promise of what was to come. She reached behind her back, still staring seductively, and unzipped her dress painstakingly slowly. He looked mesmerized, drunk almost, and Maryn understood why. She could feel herself starting to get warm and a little wet. Shadowing Vela was always going to be constant torture, apparently, because she would just have to watch without getting off herself.

When Vela slipped her dress past her hips to reveal her body underneath, Maryn gasped. She was wearing black lingerie that perfectly hugged her curvaceous frame. A black lacy bra pushed her breasts up, making them look so pretty and smooth, and her black thong sat just below her hips. From the multiple camera angles Maryn had access to, she could see the woman's shapely ass perfectly outlined by the lacy fabric. She snuck a glance at Drek to make sure he wasn't watching her - he seemed engrossed in a video game on his data pad - and she crossed her legs to give her aching clit just a little bit of pressure.

While Vela had been undressing, Jym had apparently done so too, though Maryn only just now noticed. He was fully naked now, stretched out on the bed. His body was far from ideal, in her opinion, with his mottled skin and round belly, but Vela managed to still look so turned on and sensual. That was something Maryn would have to work towards - there was beauty and sex appeal in every person, you just had to broaden your horizons a bit to appreciate it.

Vela crawled onto the bed in her lingerie and heels. She straddled Jym, and he ran his hands over her thighs. His cock was hard and upright. It was probably average length, but plenty thick. Maryn was surprised to find herself imagining how the the head would feel in her mouth, swirling around her tongue. She was so incredibly horny, and she knew it was only going to get worse. She pressed her hand between her thighs as Vela slowly took off her bra and flung it aside, her gorgeous tits now on fully display. Maryn's mouth was watering, and she pressed her hand higher, hoping Drek wouldn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

She heard Jym mumble something she couldn't make out, but Vela clearly understood, because she giggled, and started to wiggle out of her thong. Once she was clad in only her heels, she swung her leg around so she was straddling him in reverse cowgirl. Vela lowered her round hips and ass so her pussy hovered just above him.

"No foreplay, apparently," Maryn thought, another thing she would just have to get accustomed to.

But Vela was clearly a professional, and without another word she sank down onto his cock, totally enveloping him inside her in one go. Jym grabbed her hips and squeezed as she began bouncing up and down. It was incredibly hot to watch, as Vela threw her head back and moaned loudly every time her hips slammed down onto his. Strands of her hair came loose and trailed down her back. His face was turning red and he was grunting wildly, like an animal.

After only a minute of two, though, he let out a loud yelp and squeezed Vela's hips until the skin turned pink. She sank down onto him and ground her hips, and he let out a big sigh, letting his head flop back onto the pillow.

"That's it?" Maryn thought. He certainly didn't take long. She remembered what Vela had said about not getting paid as much if you don't use the full appointment time, and wondered what she would do.

As if she could read her mind, she saw Vela make eye contact with one of the cameras and winked. She jerked her head back, and Maryn saw she was motioning towards Jym. He was clearly asleep. Maryn let out a giggle, as Vela rose off his body, sticky cum dripping from between her legs. Vela held a finger up to the camera, as if to say "one moment," and kicked off her heels before flouncing to the bathroom.

She returned with a towel, which she used to clean Jym up. All the while, he slept soundly, naked on top the blankets, his mouth open and snoring. Vela stifled a giggle, then pressed a kiss to his cheek. She tiptoed into the bathroom.

Once she was in there, she held her data pad close to her mouth and spoke quietly. "Hey, girlie! This is a prime example of things not taking as long as you thought. Jym is a sweetheart, but he never lasts longer than that and he always sleeps afterwards."

The sound was briefly muffled as Vela started rummaging through her bag, but she continued. "So, in order to still get paid, I'm just going to stay in here until his time slot is up. But I don't want to just hang around and waste how good my makeup looks, so I'm going to film some content for my GalaxyStar."

Whoa. Maryn had no idea she would be allowed to have a GalaxyStar as a SLUT employee. GS was a streaming platform that allowed people to subscribe to their favorite creators and pay for specific content. They were super popular, but they weren't allowed to have them at the Academy, as it was considered a conflict of interest. But not only would Vela be making money from the client in this session, but she could double up and make GS content during that time, which she would also get paid for. Maryn's mind was spinning.

Her thoughts, however, were quickly brought back to Vela, as she watched her on the glowing screen in the dim room. In one corner of the bathroom, Vela had set up a tripod stand, which now held up her data pad. She peered at the screen, adjusting the position slightly, then went to stand on the other side. She had put on the same black lingerie as before, and she began posing like a pro.

"I'm just going to take a few pictures, then I'll make some videos. I won't be able to chat with you during those, but you'll still be able to hear me, I think." Maryn hoped that was true. Vela continued in a hushed voice. "But anyway, enjoy the show, babe!"

With a flash of her brilliant smile, Vela set to work, posing and twisting in front of the camera. She faced slightly away and looked seductively over her shoulder, staring deeply into the camera with perfect bedroom eyes. She turned from one side to the other, hiking up the straps of her thong in some shots, facing the wall and holding up her hair in others. When she sucked her finger into her mouth in one shot, Maryn felt her pussy clench.

After a few minutes, she apparently decided she was done, and her whole body seemed to change. She relaxed her shoulders, and a bright smile returned to her previously sensual face. She flounced over to the tripod, turning it to the other side of the room.

Unlike the previous client's room, Jym's suite had a large bathtub instead of a glass shower. The tub was huge, easily able to fit a handful of people, and the silver taps were sleek and offset to one side. There was a big window set into the wall - it displayed a digital image of a bright, sunny cityscape - and there was a seat below it, so someone could feasibly sit next to the window and soak their feet. Vela pointed her camera towards the window and turned on the tap.

Maryn watched, mesmerized, as Vela casually stripped out of her lingerie set. She was fully naked now, and even though she had seen it several times, she was still in awe of the woman's figure. Her legs were so smooth and full, gracefully curving into hips that made you want to bite them. She bent over the side of the tub, adding in some sort of soap or oil, and Maryn could only stare at the smooth skin between her thighs, however fleeting the image was. She was breathing heavily and the hand wedged between her legs was flexing repeatedly.

After taking a few more items from her bag, Vela looked like she was ready to begin filming. She sat on the window seat, her bare ass on the tile. Her hair was pinned up with a clip again, and she held a towel to the front of her body. By now, the bath was almost all the way full of sudsy water. On the seat next to her, there was a few items - Maryn could tell one was a bottle of champagne, but she couldn't make out what the other one was.

With a deep breath, Vela set her shoulders and shifted into that sexy demeanor she played up in front of the camera. She held the towel to her, where it expertly covered just her breasts and draped over her crossed legs, hiding anything good from view of the camera. She smiled seductively and posed, preening for the camera. Maryn's heart started to beat faster. Surely she did more than tease on her GS...

One hand still holding up the fluffy white towel, Vela reached over and grabbed the champagne bottle. The towel slipped slightly and Maryn's breath hitched as a hint of nipple came into view. She had already seen all of this woman -- had watched her get eaten out and fucked, twice -- but she was still rapt with attention. This bitch was good. Vela popped the bottle open and took a swig, laughing playfully as the bubbles overflowed from her mouth and dripped down her chin. Setting the bottle down, she rubbed the towel across her skin, teasing the camera, before she slid it between her legs and tugged it slowly down. When she was fully exposed, she flung it to the side and caressed her bare skin. Keeping her legs crossed, she took the champagne again and held it over her head. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, then let the fizzy liquid fall down into her waiting mouth. It spilled over the sides, dripping onto her full tits and pooling in her lap before sliding down her gorgeous legs and into the bath. She playfully massaged her breast and tweaked her nipple while she swallowed it down.

Next, she scooped up some bubbles from the tub and began to rub herself down. Maryn didn't really register that she could still hear the audio, like Vela had hoped, until the woman started to moan, her skin alighting in goosebumps as she caressed her own figure. Maryn snuck a glance at Drek again. He wasn't paying her the slightest bit of attention. Then, as if answering her prayers, he got up from his desk, and walked out of the room without a word.

Maryn had no idea how long she would be alone, but she knew she had to take advantage of every second. She quickly slid down slightly in her chair, spreading her legs just enough to slide her hand into her pants and beneath the waistband of her underwear. She sucked in a breath as her fingers made contact with her aching clit - so warm and swollen with anticipation. Eyes locked on the screen, Maryn watch Vela grab the other item she had placed on the seat. She quickly realized it was some sort of toy, and her fingers moved more rapidly, forming circles over her clit. Vela, meanwhile, took the long, black toy in both hands, and rubbed in gently, staring into the camera. Her legs were still crossed and pressed together, but she slowly began running her tongue up and down the toy, never breaking eye contact. The toy was fairly large, and she had to open her mouth all the way to suck on the tip. She released it from her full lips with a pop, and Maryn let out a low moan.

Drek could walk back in at any second and see her touching herself. What would happen then? Would he get her in trouble? Or want to join in? She wasn't attracted to him, but watching this gorgeous woman play with herself for the camera was making her so horny, she couldn't think straight.

Dragging the toy down her chest, between her tits and over her stomach, Vela finally reached her lap. She mercifully spread her legs, exposing her smooth, pink pussy directly to the camera, and therefore to Maryn. Her mouth started watering, as Vela clearly pressed a button on the toy and she heard a quiet buzzing sound in the speaker. Vela teased her own swollen clit with the head, arching her head back with pleasure. She propped her knees up on the edge of the tub as she continued to play with herself. After circling her clit several painstaking times, she slowly pressed the head of the toy against her opening, sliding it between her smooth lips ever so slightly. She arched her back, pressing those incredible tits forward, and slowly slid the toy all the way inside.

Maryn could barely hear the sexy moans she was making over the blood rushing to her ears. She was so fucking close. Even though she had orgasmed earlier that morning, she felt like she had been edged all day and she was so desperate to cum.

Right on cue, Vela began to pump the toy in and out of her pussy. She groaned and bit her lip, leaning back on her elbow to give the camera a better view. Her cunt was gushing, and Maryn surprised herself by imagining how her cum must taste, picturing what it would feel like to lap at her pussy and be the one to make this angel explode with pleasure.

Suddenly, there was a buzz from the hallway. Shit. Drek activated the door, and Maryn pulled her hands from between her legs just in time for him to come back into the room. No, no, NO! She thought. She had been so close! She could feel the wetness and heat lingering between her legs. She swallowed hard as she watched Vela grind her hips, sliding the toy in and out of her perfect little pussy. She slid it all the way in and then held it there, urgently circling her clit with two fingers. Maryn watched as Vela came, mouth open and gasping, cum dripping from her cunt down the side of the tub. It was the hottest thing she had ever fucking seen.