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Part 241 - a busy week Hoffskeetad took up residency in the alley by his start up business. After Lesko did all the building code checks, construction was able to begin. Akita and Litah put up several structures around the city. They were specifically designed and built for low income families; and one was set aside for the homeless people of Bunnice. The female looking male slave had made some mistakes in his initial design and building stages. Several of his structures collapsed. Lucky for him, no one was hurt. Unfortunately for his clients, he had taken a large amount of credits from people; but he wouldn't reimburse them after the failures. Those clients were the first to return when Akita announced the re-opening of the business... And the first in line to get even when they found out they could literally fuck the guy that fucked them over. The clients got even, and then Akita made things right. With her massive collection of construction droids at the old compound, she was able to get multiple job sites up and running quickly. With that started, Akita started spending time at Meliamber's recycling center. She just walked around at first, looking for random items that she could use to upgrade her current vehicles and ships. Then she asked a few tech droids to help her catalog and inventory the items so she could start building new things. Akita spent the better part of the first week there. She was able to tinker, check on Hoffskeetad, answer questions from new clients next door, and watch Meliamber wobble around and try to help her find certain things by pointing at them with her breasts. Wodar was finished with her business deals earlier than planned, and she met Akita and Litah for lunch. She showed off her work on Tattommuut's body, and they were quite impressed. They always loved her work, but seeing next to a beginner's work made it really stand out as amazing. Akita laughed at the "typos", and explained them to Litah as well. The whole group laughed at the apprentice's - and Tattommuut's - billboard of mistakes. "I'd love another doll to work on." Wodar hinted. "We don't have one available right now; but if you have someone in mind, maybe we can make it work." Akita snickered. "No one right now." Wodar stated. "Maybe a fat chick, so I have more space on which to work. Or maybe a skinny one to do a full body art piece." "What would you do on me?" Litah asked. "Probably something geometric... Maybe triangles and circles with some negative space lines cutting through. Full body? Are you volunteering?" Wodar asked. "Maybe, but-" Litah started her reply. "Wait... I have something." Akita interrupted. "Those two." she pointed. "What about them?" Litah asked. "They are discussing tattoos. They are wondering where they can get great work for little to no cost. Tattommuut, can you get us some drinks, please? Make sure you pass by their table. Maybe drop a few of these credits on the floor and bend over to get them." Akita winked. As Tattommuut walked to the bar, they watched. She dropped a few credits, and bent at the waist to pick them up. The skinny Halaisi, and the much larger Askajian couldn't help but look at the tattooed ass and pussy that appeared between them. They watched and stared at Tattommuut's body as she continued to the bar, ordered the drinks, and started back to her table. "Excuse me?" Peeneloop (the five foot three inch tall Halaisi, with blue lips and eyelids, golden eyes, and black hair in a short bob cut with perky little C's) got Tattommuut's attention. "I see the ad for Wodar's Tattoo Shop... Is that nearby?" "No, Ma'am. It's in Ny-Quesh, on another planet altogether. We are here visiting friends." "Friends? Wait, 'we'? Does that include the artist? Is Wodar here? Or is she the shop owner and not the actual artist?" Bernicapita (the pale, five foot nine inch, much heavier Askajian, with brown shoulder length hair and eyes, and six D cup breasts) asked in quick succession. "Yes, Ma'am. She is here. And, yes, she is the artist... For the good side. If you please, I must get back." "Sorry, yeah, go ahead." Peeneloop replied. "Should we go over there?" Bernicapita asked her friend. "Worst case scenario, she's super expensive... Or just refuses to speak with us." "I don't know. The Twi'lek and the Togrutan seem very familiar. I have a weird feeling about this." "Come on. We have some credits saved up... Her work was amazing... We have to try... Right?" "I guess so. She is right there. What can it hurt to ask?" Peeneloop finally agreed. "I told you they would be over, Mistresses." Tattommuut whispered as the young females approached. Akita patted her on the head like she was a pet, and she went back to sitting quietly. "May we help you?" Litah asked as the females reached their table - huge grins on their faces. "Yes... no... maybe." Peeneloop couldn't seem to get the words out that would allow her to get to the point of their visit. "She's nervous. We saw your work, Miss Wodar, and we're very impressed. We understand your visiting our planet, but we were hoping you'd have time to work us into your schedule. When can we come to your shop?" "Well..." Wodar acted like she had to think things over... "What were you each looking to get?" "We hadn't decided... Not fully, one hundred percent, entirely... Yet... Ideas..." Bernicapita had a little obvious nervousness in her voice this time. "I can probably squeeze you in next month, but are you available sooner if something becomes available?" Wodar asked. "Ye-" Bernicapita began - before Peeneloop elbowed her in the left middle tit. "What about what you parents said?" she whispered to her friend. "What did they say?" Akita asked - surprising them both that she had heard the question. "They said we had to get small ones this week... And see if we liked them... Then, maybe they'd let us be more independent." Bernicapita stated. "They're overprotective, and think we'll do something stupid." "We're just looking for something small and cute... Sort of a friendship, bonding thing." Peeneloop added. "Once they give us some freedom, we can travel. We're going to get jobs... Soon." Bernicapita stated. "It's expensive to fly to another planet." Litah pointed out. "Yes, but... We'll work it out... Her artistry is amazing." Peeneloop smiled at Wodar. "You haven't even heard my rates yet. Will you have thirty thousand credits by next month? Plus travel expenses." "Oh... Wow... No." Peeneloop put her head down. "Sorry to have bothered you, that's far more than we expected." As they turned to walk away in defeat, Akita spoke up, "What if I was to tell you that I had a high paying job for both of you?" "That would be incredible! We'll take them!" Bernicapita answered quickly. "Wait, you don't even know what she wants us to do." Peeneloop tried to calm her friend's excitement. "It's not hard... I need models... To demonstrate some new... Let's call them... 'adult toys'." "Would we be clothed?" the heavier set Askajian asked fearfully - clearly shy about her current weight. "Some of the time." Akita replied. "But being nude with other people around... It can really get the blood, and the pussy, racing." Peeneloop was ready to say no. She knew Bernicapita was far too shy to strip in front of strangers - they'd been friends for nearly their entire lives, and she'd never even stripped down to her undergarments in front of Peeneloop... How could she possibly...? "I'll do it!" Bernicapita said with new found determination. "If she will." The young female grabbed her friend around the shoulder and squeezed her close. "So, the job pays well? We'll be clothed some of the time? And then we can get our freedom from our parents... And our tattoos?" Peeneloop laid it all out there - more to recap the situation in her own mind versus actually asking the questions that had been answered already. She still had a weird feeling, and Akita's smile wasn't really screaming honest business woman to her in that moment. "Come on." Bernicapita urged. "Fine. Yes. I'm in too." "Good. Good." Akita replied. "Let me pull up the employment contracts... Wait! You are both of age, correct?" "Yes, why?" Peeneloop responded. "Because you'll be modeling items of an 'adult nature', we need to make sure you're adults. So first, place thumb and fingertips here... So I can run your prints through the system and make sure." Akita stated. "If you're of age, and you sign on the line afterwards, we'll get you both freedom from your parents and their power to make decisions for you." "Cool." Bernicapita stated. "That would be great." Peeneloop followed up. "Then they can't control how we spend any of our modeling credits." Bernicapita smiled at her friend and then back at Akita and the others. "That smile will serve you well in your new career." Litah smiled back. "Everything checks out... fingers and thumb in the ovals again." Akita directed, and they each complied without reading what they were signing. Had they taken a moment to read anything, they would have seen the document they were electronically signing was a "voluntary bondage sex slave contract". That meant, yes, they were free from their parents, but they were giving themselves to be owned by Akita. And, because they volunteered, whatever else she wanted to do to them. "Let's head back to my office and take care of the employment contracts." Akita stood up from her seat - knowing she already owned them. "Yeah, great!" Bernicapita replied. "Sure, let's get started right away." Peeneloop tacked on. Akita had Litah fly all over the planet before heading to the doll factory. Because the young females were in the cargo hold - with no windows - it was difficult to tell that they hadn't really gone anywhere that far away. Litah landed extremely close to the building, and the new slaves - who still didn't know where they were - walked straight inside without looking around at what might have otherwise been familiar surroundings. They weren't, after all, very far from the bar where they had all just met. Akita whispered something to Litah and Wodar, and then took the models upstairs. As she was going over the part about the modeling, she requested that they remove their clothes. "You said we'd be clothed!" Peeneloop stated - looking at her heavy, shy friend. "I said some of the time... Now, I'm just trying to see what I'm going to be working with soon. I have various items, and some are designed for slim frames, and some for thinker ones. I need to see if you each fall in the 'middle range' and can model everything, or if I only need one of each item." The young females were nervous to get undressed in front of a stranger - they thought they'd have built some kind of relationship before she had them get naked - but what she had said made sense. "The more items you can model, the more credits you can earn." Akita tossed out there... They glanced at each other and then began removing clothes.