[M4F] Uptight Apprentice [virgin][working][fantasy][distraction][prostitute][nervous][some reluctance][strangers][instructing][riding][first kiss][clueless][cunnilingus][some grinding][bit of cuddling] sort of [tsundere] and [msub] and possible [ASMR] Summary: the apprentice of an alchemist is frustrated with his peers. They hire a prostitute to help him blow off some steam. He manages to enjoy his first time with her, despite a bit of awkwardness. All characters are 18 or older. My scripts are intended to be posted on /r/gonewildaudio and /r/GoneWildAudible and should not be posted elsewhere without my express consent. *note, the possible ASMR comes from the beaker noises listed below. SFX are optional, as always* Word count without directions: 1131 (parenthesis) = actions/sound effects [brackets] = guidance for attitudes/emotions ------------------------------------------------------- (moving around beakers and boiling sounds) I swear, that old man never remembers to replenish the silver dust stores. How am I supposed to create any decent solvent? Ugh, and those other apprentices... how do they expect to become respectable alchemists fooling around so much? They ought to be dropped, or at least disciplined for it. (sigh) At least I can finally work in peace tonight. I'll just improvise and add a touch of copper. (faint door opening, you don't notice it) Hmm, that just might work! (louder sizzling bubbling) [excited] I should make note of this to the old man. (beaker moves) Vincent is that you? [nervous] Oh, um... my apologies, I don't recognize you. Are you a new apprentice here? I wasn't made aware of anyone new coming by recently. Well... why wouldn't I be nervous right now? You're a stranger loitering in our laboratory. Ah, so you *do* know those nitwits, eh? Did they send you here to bother me? (sigh) I really don't have time for games. I have a lot of work to do, mostly because of those lazy idiots. (pause, sound of leather boot straps being unlatched) Miss, could you perhaps put your boots somewhere else? I have so little space here. Yes, that *is* a lovely bodice, excellent craftsmanship. Wait, whatever are you removing that for? [a little defensive] No, I'm not looking! I am not so undisciplined. How rude and presumptuous of you. I... have something volatile here I must concentrate on. Miss please, I need that water, why are you... [shaky] You are wasting it by pouring it onto your *******. What does your hard nipples have to do with this? Excuse me. Your hard *puffy* nipples. And no, I do *not* wish to touch them. Could you refrain from pressing them against my back? I do not wish to spill this. What must I do to get you to leave my station alone? Yes, I mean it. What do I have to do? I... well... I have never done anything like that before. Well yes, I do like women, I'm just so busy perfecting my craft! Heavens forbid I become a productive member of society! Ah, so this is what they put you up to? It would be just like them... (cut off, surprised) Oh my, what are you doing there? That's... no, I'm not hard! I can keep myself under control, I assure you. (moaning) I *have* touched myself before. You do it so masterfully though. You're rather experienced at this... what have I been missing all this time? My hips are moving on their own, it makes me feel so undignified. Wait, that's natural? How can something so dirty be natural? I suppose I should trust you. You do this for a living, yes? No, I meant no disrespect by that. There is nothing wrong with this profession. What else should I expect out of this experience? Much more? What might that entail? Ok... I shall turn around for you. (pants come down, not off) Wait, your mouth? (gasp) So warm... oh my legs feel like jelly now. I'm still bucking my hips, is that ok? I did not want to gag you. (moan harder) I'll take that as a yes. May I lay down then? Ah, you minx, you enjoy making me wobble, don't you? (moaning for a bit) This is embarrassing, I already feel such tension in my loins. I feel like your time is better spent with a more experienced man. I... I haven't ever even kissed a woman before. Yes, I know you must think I'm... (cut off by a kiss) So... so soft. Rather gentle compared to how you were before. I would enjoy more kissing actually, it makes me less nervous. (normal kissing) I should use my tongue then? Ok, let me try that. (actual make out) [breathy] My heart is racing... thank you for this. Oh, you cannot mean that. Truly, I am your favorite type of client? Well, I suppose it does grant you a certain level of control. I hadn't thought of that. I certainly do need guidance in this matter. (laugh) Um, yes I would like to touch you. How do I... ah yes thank you for showing me. And I stroke this button here? It is rather stiff, and it makes you wobble like I did. Harder? Alright then. Should I say anything to enhance your experience? Let's see. I feel you are getting quite wet for me now. What else shall I do? You wish for me to suck on it now? I will try. (slow start) It tastes quite nice actually. (licking) Do what while I do that? Put two fingers inside? Which fingers? Ah, that makes sense. I just need to find... ah there it is. (back to licking and fingering) It is getting very messy down here Miss. Is this also normal? Oh my you are tensing up a lot. And this is how you are about to climax? Then let me bring you there. (go on until orgasm) That looked intense, are you alright? Are we not finished yet? Ah, intercourse then... [nervous level goes up] How to proceed? Lie down? Oh my the floor is rather cold against my back. So I just put my hands here on your hips... you have an astounding figure by the way. Ooh... I like that feeling of you grinding against me. I've never heard of this. I like that wetness more than your mouth. Mmm. (kissing, moaning) This is rather intimate, is this ok? I just had the idea that this was only shared between lovers. I suppose right now we are, true. Perhaps I'm just a bit on edge. Yes, I think I'm ready to be inside you. (penetration) Oh the tension is almost back already. It's gripping me tightly, and it's so slick. Yes, I would like to go slow, thank you. I can say please, yes. [drawn out, sort of begging] Pleeeeeeeeeeeease Miss. (slow riding) A quick question... what do I do when I am ready to climax? You'll pull off? Alright. I hadn't recovered as much as I'd hoped. I'm starting to feel it build. Oh... are you going to finish me with your hand? Oh gosh I'm about to... oh gosh. (orgasm) That was very intense, I was not prepared for that. I would love to cuddle, thank you. (pause) Is it normal to feel this vulnerable post-coitus? Not always? That is good, this is easily the least enjoyable part. (pause) May I ask a question Miss? What *exactly* were you paid to do by my peers? Huh. *Only* to show me a good time? I'm quite sure you could have done that without even going as far as you had. No, again I was not making a judgment. It was only an observation. I'm grateful in any case, Thank you. You think I need to lighten up a bit? (laugh) Perhaps I have focused far too much on work. Well, if you are happy to assist me then perhaps I could procure your company another time then? I'll think on it. Where can I usually find you? Excellent. Can you possibly leave what transpired between us vague if those idiots ask? Thank you.