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Wyoming Ute ITG, Tin Can Girls
By Malissa Madison
As I found out which truck we were supposed to fall in behind, my girls
began asking questions.
"Djulie, are we really following them?" "They know what our professions
are and they invited us to go along with them?" "Are there even any
single guys or girls in this group?"
"Lira, yes they invited us along. Yes Wendella, they know who we are. And
yes there are plenty of both. But we will not go actively seeking their
attentions, is that clear?" I answered the three who had asked.
"Klinda, get your but up here and give me a hand driving. Keep an eye on
that secondary inverter. It's still acting up, and we don't need it
getting out of sync when we shoot the Tollbooths." I told my oldest and
best friend. We'd been traveling together and plying our trade since we
decided to go into business for ourselves.
It wasn't hard to find our place in the convoy, one truck paused and
flashed its lights indicating we were to get between it and the truck
that was just pulling out onto the highway. We soon discovered the truck
behind us was named Bull Elk, and it was being driven by a young woman
named Silver.
We got a lot of welcome to the convoy calls over the radio. Then someone
named Brandi called us to ask about our Inverter.
"It keeps going out of Sync on us. But we haven't been able to get a
Mechanic to fix it," I told her. "Usually we just keep two of us up front
to keep fine tuning as we drive.
"Well you're part of the convoy now so we can work something out for our
services. I'll have Chop Shop inform Bull Elk that we need a crossover
link so we can come forward and see what we can do," she informed us.
"Attention, Partial Star Train engaging for maintenance purposes," came
an announcement over the radio.
"Oh hi, welcome to the Tin Can," purred Lira my Vixen girl.
Looking in the rear view mirror I saw three young girls coming up the
aisle toward the front, carrying laptops and wearing tool belts.
"Hi I'm Brandi, this is Kiki, and this is Rachel. We're here to look into
your Inverter Sync problems."
"I'm Djulie, and this is Klinda. If you can help we'll gladly work out
some sort of payment," I told them.
It didn't take them long, the girl Rachel was laying on her back under
the dash asking for tools and things. Then she slid out, her short skirt
bunching up around her hips exposing her satin pantys. Her hand extended
up holding something.
Taking the object Brandi asked, "Who worked on this last?"
"Oh, that would be Norkum. He also talked to the mechanics every time we
stopped because this thing is so old. But no one else wanted to work on
it short of dropping in a new power plant."
"Norkum? You mean that other driver that tried to kidnap our friends?"
asked Kiki.
"Yes, he helped us out about six months back when it first lost sync. It
wasn't bad enough to keep us from shooting the portal though." I
answered.
"Let me guess, your girls worked out of his Rig and he collected the
payments for you." inquired Brandi.
"Yes but," I suddenly realized where this conversation was going.
"This is a remote Sync control device. I bet as soon as he thought you
were more of a liability he'd have sent your inverter off the scale
during a jump and then he wouldn't have to worry about you." said Brandi.
"Djulie, everything just checked out. We're fully linked into the rest of
the convoy now," said Klinda.
"How much do we owe you? I mean, we don't have much, since we spent
almost everything on fuel. But if you want we can work out some sort of
payments," I offered.
With a smile Brandi said, "Maybe a freebie?"
"Of course, for what you've done for us just ask," I told her. "My girls
will be happy to provide the three of you with any services you require."
"Hey you can have mine," said Rachel. "I'm not sure how Greg would react
to me playing house with someone else right now."
"Maybe later," giggled Kiki. "I'm still in the middle of that Inter-
Galactic Cold Fusion Certification program."
"Would you trust me to invite one of your girls to my cabin?" asked
Brandi. "It's not as crowded, and I kind of like a bit more privacy. I
assure you nothing will happen to her." she was eyeing the little vixen,
Lira. "Besides I promised my Momma I'd introduce her to my next date."
"It is up to Lira, but of course you may." "Lira, how about it, are you
up to paying for the services we just received?"
"I would be delighted to." She wrapped her arms around Brandi Ferris' arm
pressing her breasts into it warmly.
"I'll treat her to dinner before I escort her safely back to you,"
promised Brandi before she led Lira following behind the other two.
As they passed one of the single rooms before leaving the Tin Can a young
Child rushed out and hugged Lira tightly. She paused, "Nita, mommy will
be back soon, I promise. Be good for Djulie ok?"
"OK mommy," said the girl.
But before she could go back to the room Brandi knelt and pulled a sucker
out of her breast pocket. "Here you go, a sweet for a sweetie. And don't
you worry, I'll treat your mommy right, and we'll see you at dinner ok?"
The big eyes looked up at her still filled with worry, "Ok, thank you
Ma'am." The girl backed up into the room again and they continued on.
When they got to Chop Shop Kiki was just trading seats with an older
woman. And the two were going over everything before Kiki took control of
the truck.
"Brandi Marie, who is you friend?"
"Momma this is Lira, Lira this is my Momma, Agnes, but most people just
call her Judge Ferris."
"I am so pleased to meet you sweetheart. You're the first girlfriend
Brandi has ever brought home to meet us," beamed Agnes with a huge smile.
"Oh, I'm just paying for the work they did to keep Tin Can running."
Agnes's jaw dropped open and she was about to protest.
"Momma, please. It isn't like that. Djulie insisted on paying us but they
don't have much money. So to ease her conscience I suggested a freebie.
But I intend to tip Lira for this visit."
Agnes saw something strange in her Daughters eyes, something she'd seen
in her daughter Stacy's eyes when she brought Tim Jones home from school
the first time.
"So this has nothing to do with paying for fixing their truck problems?"
asked a new voice from the living area.
"No Daddy it doesn't, we already agreed we'd fix it for free before we
contacted them," answered Brandi.
"So this isn't about a trade for services?"
"No Daddy, I was planning to go visit Lira as soon as we made the jump to
the Freeway."
"You were?"
"Yes I was. But now I get to do two things at once. Ease Djulie's mind
about our working on her RV, and spend some time with the only person who
has caught my interest in a special way." Brandi smiled, then kissed her
tenderly on the lips.
In her room they talked openly, Brandi wanting her to know everything
about her before they did anything. She confessed to having a fur
obsession, which was evident by all the fake fur in her room.
She absently caressed Lira's back ending with stroking her fluffed up
tail. "You, you know how, how horny that makes me? You stroking my tail
like that?"
"No I didn't, but I'm happy to know that I can please you, and I do want
to please you too." Her other hand caressed the girls breasts where they
stood out past the ruff of fur covering her chest.
Carefully Lira let her hand drop down, gently caressing Brandi's
stiffened cock. "You're the first person to make it stiff like that,"
blushed Brandi. "The night I saw you helping set up that other Rig for
business I had to, ummm, I had to masturbate."
"Oh, well I don't think you'll have to do that now, we're both here and
both excited," answered Lira.
It was several hours later when Agnes knocked on the door. "Brandi, we're
getting ready to go to dinner. Is everything alright?"
"Yes Momma, we'll grab a shower and be there shortly," she promised.
They played again in the shower then after drying off. Which Brandi
enjoyed very much, she got to brush out Lira's fur as she stood blow
drying herself. "Hey I bet I have something you can wear besides what you
were wearing before."
"This is very modest, it doesn't show off as much," commented Lira. "How
are people to see if I have something they want?"
"Please, wear it for me?" Brandi almost pleaded.
Everyone but Kiki had gone to dinner already. "I'll be back to relieve
you," promised Brandi.
There were lots of stares as they made their way forward to Eagle, and
the Diner. They spotted her parents and Miss Djulie with Nita sitting
between them and started that direction.
"Damn that Ferris girl moved in quick. I bet that vixen must be a pretty
good lay," commented someone as they passed. Brandi started to turn and
confront them.
"Please, it is my job. I have to support Nita and myself," said Lira.
"But you are mine, until after dinner at least," Brandi pulled her closer
as they continued to the table.
"Mommy!" Nita hugged her Momma then Brandi hugged Nita.
"See I promised you I'd be good to her."
"Thank you, she looks happy too," commented the little vixen.
Near the end of dinner Djulie said, "Lira, I've had a few requests for
your services when we get back."
Brandi sat listening, her mind going a hundred miles an hour as she began
trying to think of some way to keep Lira to herself.
Agnes saw it and knew what was going through her daughters mind. She
began bracing herself for the heart break she knew was about to happen.
On the way back to Chop Shop, Brandi was silent, and it worried Agnes to
no end. It wasn't like her daughter to be silent about anything.
Brandi took over driving as Kiki went to dinner. She got out her laptop
and began going over her analysis of Tin Can's problems. There was
nothing major that would warrant needing her attention, to keep Lira to
herself.
She didn't even realize she was crying until her mother sat down across
from her. "Are you going to just sit there and be miserable, or you going
to do something about it?"
"Momma what can I do? That's her job." The tears came more openly now.
"Yes and jobs change all the time. I'm more concerned about Nita at the
moment," Said Agnes. "Lira can handle herself, but that little girl is
going to grow up living in a whore house on wheels unless someone changes
the way things are going."
"I've tried to find a reason, anything to keep her to myself," Brandi
said motioning to the laptop.
"Brandi," Agnes placed her hand over the girl's heart. "You're looking in
the wrong place. You need to look in here, where it counts."
She looked up to discover that her Daddy and sister were standing there
as well.
"Go," said her Daddy. "I'm surprised you let her go back after dinner."
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Silver saw the determined look on the young girls face as she stood
waiting for the door between her truck and the RV ahead of her.
As soon as it open Brandi stepped through with a renewed purpose.
Djulie looked up and a moment of startled fear crossed her mind. She
started toward the girl who stopped outside Lira's door, but suddenly
Nita rushed to her from the driving section. When the door didn't open
Brandi asked the air, "Chop Shop, I need the code now." There was a
beeping then the door whisked open.
"You, out now."
"Hey I wasn't finished yet."
"You are now, here, go find someone else," she growled at the guy,
obviously one of the Bravo troops.
"Brandi, what are you doing?" asked Lira as she struggled against the
restraints holding her.
"I'm changing your occupation." She was already removing the restraints.
The soldier still standing there.
"You're getting serious over a whore?"
She never realized it until the back of her hand crashed into his mouth.
He backed out of the room wiping the blood from the corner of his lip.
"Brandi, how am I going to support Nita?"
Not finishing her current task Brandi picked her up off the bed and put
her over her shoulder. Then reaching down as she stepped out of the room
she picked up Nita carrying her on her hip. To Djulie she said, "I'll pay
you anything she owes you. But I'm taking them out of here. And I'll do
the tune-up on this thing once we reach Ellipse."
"Go, she doesn't owe me a thing," Djulie smiled.
"Then the tune-up will be my thank you for bringing them into my life."
Brandi turned quickly and left before anyone else could say anything.
"Brandi I'm naked," complained Lira. "And my hands are still bound, what
will your parents think?"
She carried her through the rest of the truck past the Ute families, the
warriors smiling their approval. But as she reached the doorway to her
own truck the Ute Spirit Woman, Fox stepped in front of her.
"Do you really wish her to enter her new life naked and in bondage?"
Fox draped a robe over Lira, then quickly removed the leather straps
around her arms. Then she kissed her on the forehead, "Go to your new
life in freedom with your head high and proud child." Then when Brandi
had set on her feet, Fox grinned as she wrapped a beaded leather thong
around their hands as they held onto each other. "In the eyes of the
people you are now married. I'll send my sister to explain our customs
once you've had a chance to get everyone settled in."
As she stepped through into Chop Shop her parents were there beside her
sister waiting.
"Momma, Daddy this is Lira, my wife, and our daughter Nita," Agnes
reached for them pulling them into a hug.
"Welcome to the family," said Agnes. "Yes, very welcome," agreed her
father as he hugged them.
"Momma, I know we have ummm, a bit of Indian blood in us," began Brandi.
"Does that mean we have to follow their traditions?"
Agnes Ferris was one quarter Cherokee, and Dean Ferris was half Cheyenne.
"It's up to you sweethearts. Your Momma's tribe doesn't practice the
Spanking ritual like mine does." Agnes grinned up at him.
"You mean she is to spank me in front of everyone to show her dominance?"
Lira sounded excited.
"You would be ok with that?" Brandi squeezed her hand.
"It is a sort of ritual with my people too. Naughty wives are always
spanked. Of course some are just naughty so they can get spanked," her
eyes sparkled seeing the excited look in Brandi's eyes. "I promise to be
a good, 'Naughty Wife'. But I don't like being tied up."
"You won't tied my Mommy up like that man did, will you?" asked Nita.
"No Sweetie, I won't do that. Now how would you like to see your room?"
"My room?"
"Yes, your very own room. But it is part of mine and your Mommy's room."
explained Brandi.
Nita was excited by how much room she had. Then in the common area of
their own living quarters she spied the bookshelf. The shelves were lined
with books and porceline dolls.
When Brandi took one down she knelt holding it. "Celeste, this is my
daughter Nita. She is going to be taking care of all of you now."
Nita cradled the doll in her arms, she'd never had a doll before and this
was a very special gift. But before she could say anything Brandi pulled
open an old trunk. Fishing through the mostly naked Barbie and Ken dolls,
and the piles of clothes she finally found the doll she was looking for
near the bottom.
"Hi Francine, I know it's been a long time but I finally found you the
perfect Mommy to take care of you." Lifting the doll out of the trunk,
the first thing Lira saw was that it had a Fox shaped head with pointed
ears and long fur. The next was the long fluffy tail, and the fake fur
that had been glued onto the body.
"Oh my god, you still have that?" Kiki giggled from the door. "I remember
when you got into trouble for ruining a perfectly good doll and that fox
statue to make that."
"I didn't get into trouble for making Francine."
"No you got into trouble for cutting off Theresa's ponytail and gluing it
onto her for a tail," chuckled Agnes. "Now I guess maybe the spirits
foresaw this all along." The doll looked just like a little Vixen Furry.
Brandi busied herself helping Nita direct Chop Shop in how to set up her
room. Since the truck was actually hers she had the actual living
quarters as her own, while the rest had sections in the trailer.
Stepping into the cab Brandi said, "Hey Sis, I really hadn't planned to
boot you out of your room."
"I know, but the two of you are going to need some privacy with a little
one around. Besides I think those two have lived in too cramped a space
for too long."
"What do you mean?" Brandi asked her Sister.
"Momma said Djulie picked Lira up when she was still pregnant. Nita was
born in the Tin Can, poor kid." Kiki looked at her sister, "I can
understand how she feels, but at least her mother didn't just abandon her
to some orphanage. And you know that's where she'd be if anything had
happened to Lira."
"Hey, hey stop that now. Kiki, look at me," Brandi said.
"Thank you for getting her out of there before something happened to her
mother."
"Sis." Brandi suddenly realized she'd never asked her youngest sister
about her birth mother.
"I was a Tin Canner like Nita, I, I was eight when, when it happened."
"That's why Tim freaked out on you when he found your bike outside that
frat house," Brandi said. "Why you know so much about sex for someone
that's never been on a date with a guy."
"I always pretended to be asleep. Or I'd hid in the closet until they
left." Now Kiki was crying.
"Aunt Kiki, did I take your room? Is that why you're crying?"
"No, I'm crying because I'm happy you don't have to grow up like I did,
before my Momma died. I'm happy my sister rescued you and your Momma and
brought you into our family."
"You were a Canner?" the little girl's eyes were huge. Now Kiki looked up
into Lira's eyes.
"I was born in a one room Camper trailer that my Mother pulled behind her
beat up station wagon. Only she didn't have other's around to keep her
safe. I was trying to sleep my way out of the orphanage when Momma and
Daddy adopted me. I, it took a lot of therapy and lots of love and
understanding before I realized that I didn't have to be like my mother.
And then I realized that my mother really did love me, she was doing the
only thing she knew how to do to try to keep me fed, and buy me clothes.
My momma helped me see that, so now you know why I'm happy that you two
are here. And why I'll do anything I can for my niece." She hugged Nita
to her. "I want you to know you can come to me about anything, ok?"
"Kiki, I was born in a Tin Can too, it was all I knew. When I got knocked
up they didn't want me around because I couldn't earn any money. Then
Djulie picked me up at a fuel Stop." When Kiki looked at her she
continued, "It's probably why your own mother was where she was when you
were born."
They looked over where Agnes was standing with tears in her eyes. "Is,
Momma is that true, about my Mother?"
"Yes but you are free of that life, all of you are. Your mother loved
you, or she'd have been able to just drop you off in an orphanage some
place and never look back." She crossed the distance in less than a
second gathering us in her arms. Then she kissed Lira's face. "I was
curious about Djulie and did a bit of checking on her. Did you know that
each of you girls were in her will? But especially you and Nita whom she
refers to as her adopted daughter and granddaughter."
"What, I didn't know that."
"That's why she was trying to get back to Rylen Prime. But her route
would have brought her into contact with two more like you that need her
help."
"Momma, can we help her get to where they are?" asked Brandy.
"We're already on her route, Honey, well most of it anyway. It's kind of
like fate is guiding us to where we need to go."
"Yeah it might be nice if those girls didn't have to work to keep earning
money to get where they're going," added Lira.
Now Momma asked gently, "If she'd picked you up and told you that you
didn't need to earn a living or help pay for things, how long would you
have stayed with her? And how much would you have trusted her?"
"But,"
"Kiki, she has scanners hidden in the doors that do a complete medical
scan, plus alert her to hidden weapons and things she's put on her banned
list. Not one of her girl's has ever gotten hurt, or been forced to do
anything they were not willing to do. And believe me, very few rolling
brothels can ever say that. By the time they got to Rylen Prime Lira
would have been educated in a better occupation and have a job waiting
for her as well as a place to stay. Just like all the others she's
rescued."
"She had me studying Accounting and Business Economics," admitted Lira.
"And your correspondence scores are actually quite excellent. I bet
Fender Skirts could use you to keep their books and track their orders,
and do the administrative part giving them more time to do actual work."
Momma smiled then, "And you won't feel like you're being pitied."
"What about Klinda? She keeps talking about starting her own Tin Can
operation."
"Klinda is her younger sister. They're fourth generation Tin Can girls.
But they were able to save back money and Djulie has been teaching her
the ropes sort of speak. Showing her how to keep her girls safe while
giving them a better chance and still make a profit. She was actually
trying to work a deal with Norkum to take over his operation, but he was
double crossing her." Agnes curled a finger under Lira's chin, "That's
why she never let you or Ashley ply your trade in his Rig."
"Momma you couldn't have found all this out just looking it up on the
internet."
"When you brought Lira here after you solved her inverter problem, I
decided to go talk to her. I was prepared to buy Lira's freedom if I
needed to. After we talked we decided to let nature take its course. I
think she read you both as easily as I did." Agnes was sitting with Nita
in her lap. "Guess what I found when I was looking to see what was
available on Ellipse?"
She turned the dash Laptop toward her and her newest Granddaughter. Then
she typed in her latest search.
"You know Momma you could always just ask Chop Shop to pull it up for
you," commented Brandi.
"Yes but I'm old fashioned. Besides he's already got enough to worry
about without me making silly requests."
Soon the screen lit up with a listing.
Emporium Fashions, all the latest styles for any Race or life style
choice.
Alborg's Entertainment warehouse, Toys, Toys, and more toys. Any toy you
can imagine.
Starliner Travel Coaches, and there was an internal view of one with
several individual living spaces, a kitchenette and showers.
She quickly said, "Forget you saw that."
But Brandi pulled it up on her own screen. "Momma, you have a confirmed
order for two of these."
"We are giving them to Djulie and Klinda as a Betrothal gift," said Dean
standing behind Agnes' seat now. "I expect the Spirit Women are
explaining our Customs."
"What customs Daddy?" asked both girls.
"Since Lira is bringing a child into the marriage that makes you the
dominant one, which requires a gift of horses to the bride's family.
Since we don't have horses, and we are getting two for one here we
decided that motor coaches were appropriate." He smiled happily.
"What if she refuses?"
"Technically it would be seen as an insult. But we do understand her
pride."
It was time for the dinner again before they had everything set up the
way they wanted. Dean and Agnes had received copies of the titles in the
appropriate names and handed them to Brandi.
With a giggle Lira asked, "Are my panty's appropriate for my spanking?"
"I would think so, they're already damp," answered Brandi.
When they arrived they noticed several of the kittens there wearing
leashes, being led by cougars. Those that weren't with a cougar held each
other's leashes.
"Are they slaves?" Lira asked.
"No they are Kittens, the leashes and collars show that they are loved."
"Oh, yes I almost forgot about the Kitten Culture. So those women with
them are really high class to be able to afford a Kitten. But why are
they all here?" Brandi was holding her chair for her, then held Nita's.
Another woman leaned over from a nearby table. "The training academy was
on Earth. But it is being relocated. Hi my name is Erika Tyler, and this
is Grace Gladwell. My Kittens, Samantha, Hope, and Colene."
"And my Kitten Danielle," added Grace.
"Brandi, Lira, I hope it is alright if we brought the Kittens to see that
it is not just within our own culture that public bare bottom spankings
are used to show affection."
Lira blushed and it was easy to see the pink tint under the lighter fur
on her face.
After they had eaten Brandi presented Djulie with the titles to the new
Motor Coaches. Then led Lira to a chair sitting in the middle of the
diner.
She barely got seated before Lira lifted her skirt and lay quickly across
her lap, then held her tail out of the way. "Spank me good," she giggled.
Smack, "One, I love you." "I love you too"
Smack, "Two, and only you." "Forever and always my Love."
Smack, "Three, your wish is my command."
Brandi kissed her tenderly, her own arousal stirring against the confines
of her pantys. "I'll finish this elsewhere, now that customs have been
observed."
When she stood up she lifted Lira over her shoulder and carried her out
of the diner to a round of hoots and cheers.
"Please tell me you are going to finish that wonderful spanking. Or will
I have to be naughty?"
"Have you ever been Spanked while you were being fucked?" asked Brandi as
she stepped through to Chop Shop.
Lira giggled and squealed as they passed Kiki. "No but I want to try it."
Five hours later the announcement was made. "Prepare to disengage star
train. Ellipse portal in one hour thirteen minutes."
They giggled as they hurried and showered together. Then as they stepped
out Nita was there.
"Hello sweetie, are you excited?"
"Yes Mommy." She hugged both women.
"Would you like to help guide the truck through the portal?" she looked
from her mother to Brandi.
Brandi took her hand and led her forward. "Chop, this is Nita, my
daughter. Will you help her drive us through the portal please?"
"Hello Nita, please have a seat while I adjust the pedals and controls."
Nita giggled as she found herself holding the wheel, her feet touching
the pedals.
"What do I do?" she asked.
Brandi stepped up behind the driver's seat. "Just hold her steady, Chop
Shop will do everything for you this first time. All you have to do is
hold the wheel and let your feet adjust to the pedals as they respond."
Nita giggled excitedly as the portal commit markers flew by. "Steady,
you're doing fine. Just little more throttle. Press the buttons next to
your thumbs. That's steering assist." Said Brandi as the spinning pillars
gravity took hold of the truck.
Suddenly they were running in clear air, the tail lights showed the truck
ahead of them was beginning to slow. And Chop Shop began to slow as well.
"I did it Mommy I did it. I shot my first portal," squealed the girl in
excitement.
"Yes you did." Lira looked up at Brandi. "Thank you."
With a giggle of her own Brandi said, "You better get used to the hot
seat before the next portal. I want my ladies to know how to drive this
Rig."
"All Tin Can Girls know how to shoot a portal." Lira kissed her
passionately.
"You aren't Tin Can Girls anymore."
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