The whore with her clothes went down the path towards a large, pavilion tent well-lit with Chinese lanterns. She caught the muffled sounds of music and mostly women's voices. Mulan had to lean in her crouching position to make sure that was 'Ah Kum's' destination.
She leaned too far! She toppled over, bringing down the tent beside her. The naked man and woman inside screamed, and it wasn't from their orgasms. Hands reached up under the silk-like material and found her breasts and buttocks.
Mulan freed herself before the other two could emerge and ran for the only certain cover: The pavilion. If anything the excitement had made her sex wetter. If the others looking at her didn't mistake for a whore, they certainly must think she was a slut. Worse, she was beginning to think of herself that way.
Just as she was about to get to the open flaps of the pavilion, two women took her and hustled her around to the back. One was as tall as a man, the other short and old looking. Mulan didn't like the way the large woman eyed her breasts, the small woman pinched her butt, but she didn't fight them.
"That is the entrance for men who wish to browse the merchandise," the old woman said. "Your place is in back, in our waiting area. Strictly for employees only."
Behind the large and fancy tent was one almost as large on wheels. It was made of felt and looked like the yurts of the Huns, except for the ornamentations that advertised prostitutes used it. Shoved inside, Mulan saw that it was full of rugs and cushions. And chaos. The women were of all nationalities, many she had never seen before. Those that were not in their undergarments were dressed in one of the many outfits and costumes that could be seen. Some were trying to rest, some applying makeup, chatting, listening to a storyteller, or watching the girl that was dancing obscenely for their amusement.
"Ladies! Ladies! And I use the term loosely." There were mild chuckles at 'Ah Kum's' joke. "I present you with our newest toy."
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