As I followed behind Lexa, with Jessie following behind me, once we entered the Game Center I couldn’t help but marvel at the amount of people seemingly exceeding yesterday's numbers. I don’t remember what day of the week I came into this world on, and I haven’t bothered to ask since, but if I could give a guess I would say it had to be a Friday or Saturday currently. The sheer volume of people going around inside the building wouldn’t make sense on any other day.
Stopping once we made it to the area where Brenda appeared to be instructing some of the men and women on what they’re supposed to do tonight, she paused and shooed them away before looking up at me, giving a once over.
“Well, don’t you clean up nicely!” She exclaimed through the loud chatter of the patrons. She was still sweating profusely, but at least her suit wasn’t as disheveled as last time and she didn’t have a weird odor. Turning towards Jessie, she gave what looked like a mocking grin. “So you’re back, eh? What happened? I thought you didn’t like the way we did business here?”
Angling my head so that I could see Jessie in the corner of my eyes, the shy and fumbling girl I saw earlier was nowhere to be seen. All I saw now was a distant and cold woman.
“I changed my mind.” Crossing her arms, she motioned towards a Pokeball that sat clasped to her waist. My Ekans needed some real food. Figured I wouldn’t let her suffer because of the way you force…” Here she looked at me before going back. “Men to wear revealing outfits in such a distasteful place.”
“Oh a white knight type?” I wondered in my head with some glee. “You see plenty of men doing that type of stuff in my old world, but a woman? Sheeeesh, I bet Trev would flip the fuck out if he saw this.”
“Yeah, well, whatever you need to say to convince yourself.” Ignoring her after she finished her piece, Brenda looked at Lexa. “There were no problems so far right?”
“Just one, but I reprimanded her.” Lexa informed her.
“Good.” Nodding her head once, Brenda took my hand and led me towards a booth with two women drinking. “Here’s your first task. Just keep making sure those two are having a good time! They know a really good friend of mine. Hell, if you want to have a drink or two go ahead if that helps! Don’t worry about your safety or anything like that, that’s why you have a guard.”
Watching as Brenda and Lexa walked off somewhere together, I looked to my side and saw Jessie standing there. The eye that was visible was set in an angry glare, her mouth stayed in a straight line as she stared at the women in the booth. Looking at her for a couple seconds, it seems she noticed I was watching her eventually and when her eye met mine, a dust of pink entered her cheeks before she focused up and resumed glaring at the women at the booth again. Deciding that it was time for me to do my job, I entered their conversation just as they were starting to get angry over watching the Ponyta races.
“Fuck! Another one disqualified!? Are we fucking serious right now!?” Black hair set in a high bun, she wore a black dress bedazzled with gemstones. The yell and angry expression on her face not really affecting her looks in a bad way, in fact it enhanced it.
“That’s your own fault Mila. You should’ve known that one was going to evolve soon!” Blue hair flowing down gracefully, she wore a similar dress, only hers was blue and lacked any gemstones. All of the items she wore to show her wealth instead on her neck and wrists as she wore a pearl necklace and a diamond bracelet. Having fox like eyes that looked like they rarely opened, she looked as if she had a mocking grin on at all times. Like the one called Mila, she had a certain level of attraction to her.
“I can definitely work with this.” I thought with a smile. “They seem a little on the older side, but hey, I’m not here to fuck em after all.”
“Oh shut the fuck up Aoi! Big titty as bitch, I hope your back starts killing you!” Mila said with a scoff.
“Don’t be mad because I can pull more dick than you with these babies.” Here Aoi groped and massaged her very massive double d breasts. “When’s the last time you got some without taking some young guy on a shopping spree, flatboard?”
Before Mila could respond, I slid into the spot next to her causing her to shut her mouth with an audible ‘click’ as she whipped her head around to look at me.
“Who the fuck are you?” Mila asked after a pause of examining my features.
“Just a guy here ordered to cheer you up!” I answered with a dazzling smile. “Name’s Koal, but you can call me hotstuff.” Sending a wink at the older woman, I wasn’t surprised that all I got was a raised eyebrow and an amused smile.
“Hotstuff huh? Never seen you before. You new?” Leaning forward so she can study me from around Mila, Aoi raised a drink to her mouth and took a sip.
“First day! Now how about we turn this shit up so you can forget about that damn race!” Grabbing Mila by the shoulders, I gave her a little shake causing her small breasts to jiggle in her dress. “What the fuck!?” Looking at Aoi, I gave her a lighthearted glare before outright staring down at Mila’s cleavage. “I thought I heard you say she was a flatboard!? These got some jiggle to em!”
The two women turned their heads to each other to show their surprise, after about a second, Mila started outright laughing.
“HAHAHA!” Throwing her head back, Mila raised a glass. “Now that’s what the fuck I’m talking about! Where the hell have you been all my life you fun little tease!?”
Smirking at her reaction, my thoughts began playing out. “This is too easy, I don’t even have to overthink. All I have to do is think in my head what I would like from a girl in this situation and it’s obvious.” Seeing Aoi begin to laugh right along with Mila, I confirmed my choice. “I would want a girl to be handsy, but not awkwardly so and not obviously faking it. The fact that I don’t mind touching some cute women makes it easy for me to actually enjoy it. I would want them to be flirty and also give me what seemed like genuine compliments, I would also like the vibe she would give off to be easy going. Giving them all of this makes this set in the bag! What guys in this world don’t know is that just because women play dumb, it doesn't mean they won’t see through your fakeness! I remember talking to my friends in my old world about how girls always thought they were mentally superior and were manipulating guys all the time. The truth is most guys just don’t want to play that manipulative game! So I know for a fact they can tell I’m being genuine with them.”
“What’s your name cutie? I didn’t hear it?” Leaning over so that her breasts and brown nipples were in clear view when I looked down her cleavage, Aoi purred those words at me.
“Koal, but like I told her, just call me hotstuff.” Not tearing my eyes away from drinking in the sight as I spoke, I unconsciously licked my lips. “Damn, no wonder she mentioned your back. You sure you’re not dying everyday carrying those cannons around!?”
Smirking at the lust in my eyes, Aoi brought a hand up and pulled the front of her blue dress out a little more, shaking her upper body left and right as she did. Was she trying to hypnotize me!? Was I in danger!?
“Oh baby don’t you worry, I can handle these and much more.”
“Hey, hotstuff was talking to me first bitch!” Mila interrupted, voice tinged with anger.
“Don’t hate the league, hate the trainer.” Aoi responded with a condescending smirk and another shake of her breasts.
“Don’t get mad! All you gotta do is give me a little eye candy and I’ll be right back at giving you the attention you want good looking.” I said, sending Mila a wink, before giving Aoi’s brown breasts another look.
“She’s just showing me her whole damned titties! I love this world!” I thought in glee.
Looking at the way my eyes drank up Aoi’s breast, Mila took a quick sip from her drink and set it down before almost completely ripping the top of her dress down and shoving her breasts in my face.
“H-how’s this for eye candy you little cocky brat!?” She yelled out with a stutter and blush.
Letting myself feel the pleasure of some small porcelain breasts rubbing across my face, I was just about to respond when I heard the click of something being removed from a belt along with a cold voice.
“Ladies, I think you know the rules about getting a little handsy. Specifically with new hires.” Jessie's tone came out linear and frosty.
Seeing them both pale and about to speak, I interrupted them.
“It’s alright Jessie! I’ll let ya know when I’m uncomfortable, so far this is right up my alley!” I turned to face her before going right back into Mila’s cleavage, pleasantly surprising her with a motorboat. “BRBRBRBRBRBRBRBR!”
“Now this handsome piece of ass knows how to have fun!” Mila squeeled out in giddiness after getting over her shock.
“Sorry Jenny, but I promise I won't take it too far, after all, what kind of man would I be if I didn’t at least do this!”
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