Chapter 241
Chapter 241
The next three doors went just as I expected.
I opened the door to find the big guy inside as my second. A massive wave of lust blew past me that got my pussy running like a leaky faucet. This man was Masao. He had a scraggly head of hair that covered his eyes, a pudgy body that hadn't seen exercise in years, and couldn't so much as look at me out of sheer embarrassment.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
With Masao, there was no attempt at passion or foreplay. We went straight to sex. I had my hands on the bed while he took me from behind doggystyle.
"Kana, I can't get enough of his dick! It feels so good!" I cried in ecstasy.
"Who's better? Mine or your boyfriend? Say it clearly for him to hear!" Masao demanded.
"Yours! Your dick is making me cum like crazy— ahhh! I'm going to cum again! I'm cumming! Aaaaahhhhhhhh!" My eyes rolled back, and I was practically drowning in an ocean of Masao's lust. At the same time, he flooded my womb with his seed.
While this was happening, Kana watched intently. He leaned forward on his seat, dick in hand and beating it intensely until strings of spunk shot out.
The third was Mr. Keisuke, the old man who was bald, had a tough time seeing, and was hard of hearing. I didn't expect much out of him, but he proved me so wrong.
Mr. Keisuke stirred up my pussy with his fingers alone. His other hand squeezed my breasts and nipples at random intervals. Although unable to get his dick up anymore at this age, he got off to getting me off.
"Kana, I'm going to go insane! I… guuh… aaahhh! He's too good with his hands! It's so much better than I thought!" I screamed deliriously.
Shlick! Shlick! Shlick! Shlick! Shlick! Shlick! Shlick! Shlick!
My entire body began to convulse. His fingering technique made me weak everywhere. I was nothing but dough in his hands, kneaded into whatever shape he so desired.
"Hnng… slow down… please… I'll cum again… if you keep… mmh!" The rest of the sentence lodged in my throat as I was unable to form words anymore.
"Oh! I feel it coming. You're getting close, so just let it happen!" Mr. Keisuke shoved his fingers deeper into my pussy, all the way down to his knuckles.
The pleasure sent me over the edge. I squirted all over the bed, emptying my bladder and making a mess. It was tough to catch my breath. Every little movement from his fingers left me shuddering.
"Hehe. What a naughty girl you are, wetting the bed like that. I'll have to punish you some more!" Mr. Keisuke turned me over.
Before I realized it, a hand came down hard on my butt.
"Ahhhhh!" I bit my lower lip as I climaxed from just a single hit.
When did I get that sensitive?
"Say it! You're a bad little girl!" he demanded from me.
"I'm a bad little girl! Spank me more! Please, I want to be punished!" I cried.
It came as no surprise that my ass was sensitive for the rest of the night. Once Mr. Keisuke had his thrill of humiliating me, I knew there was only one man left.
Mr. Wada was the homeless man that Mio randomly picked up, because she thought it was what Kana and I would get off to. He turned out to be the most dangerous of all. His lust rivaled that of Kana's when I first turned into a succubus.
People like Mr. Wada were the dredges of society. The unwanted residue. For whatever reason, whether beyond his control or not, circumstances had left him with nothing but the clothes on his back. Obviously, no woman would consider desiring a man like that. It was precisely why, after all those years of never touching a woman, he oozed with an inconceivable amount of lust knowing that… I wanted him to fuck me senseless…
That was exactly what he did.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! I'm cumming again! Aaaahhhh!" I orgasmed to the intense pounding he gave me in the missionary position. My breasts heaved from every thrust. My ass flashed with pain every time our hips clapped together thanks to the other guy's spanking.
"Oooh! I never thought I would ever get to have sex with a woman again, especially with such a young cutie like you. I can go all night! Let's keep going until I fill you up!" Mr. Wada wrapped his arms around my body, holding me tight and burying his face between my breasts.
I lost count of how many times he ejaculated into me. My pussy was dripping with cum when he pulled out. He grabbed my horn and pulled me down to suck on his dick. It was dripping with his spunk and wet with my juices. I lapped it up like a dog, savoring the exhilarating taste.
"Next time, how about I bring a bunch of my homeless friends for you?" Mr. Wada said.
"Eh?" I stopped sucking and forgot to answer, too stunned by his proposition.
"They may be meek from being homeless for so long, but none of them has felt the comfort of a woman in a long time. Many are just aching to have sex with a busty, succubus teenager like yourself. Of course, they will clean themselves up before meeting you. Or, if you like the filth, you can come straight to our homeless camp. We'll provide you plenty of hospitality," he insisted lecherously.
I was disgusted. Yet at the same time incredibly turned on. When I glanced at Kana, his eyes were swirling in fantasy. What was he thinking right now? Me, walking into a random homeless man's tent. Only the sounds of sex and pounding hips could be heard. The other homeless men, hearing my depraved moans, would be hard and erect awaiting their turn…
We continued for another hour until Wada emptied his balls into me. I snapped to my senses lying in the same bed I was fucked me, but he was gone. My body was covered in cum. There were bite marks on my nipples. My hair was a disheveled mess and matted with jizz.
"Is it… over?" I murmured.
"I came so much that I'm pretty much spent. Mio said she had one more surprise for you though. Unless you're too tired?" Kana asked, squeezing my hand.
Curiosity got the better of me. I quickly rinsed off in the shower, then followed Kana out dressed in a lace lingerie that he gave me. My nipples, which were clearly visible, rubbed against the fabric and got me wet again. The underwear had a split where the opening of my pussy was, designed to grant whoever wanted to use me easy access.
Kana led me to another room, a fifth room separate from the four that I had entered one by one earlier. He opened the door, and standing inside were Masao, Keisuke, and Wada. They waved to me. Their dicks were fully erect again and raring to go.
"W-What's this? I thought we were done?" I stammered.
"Well, Mio told me 'ain't no way Saeko's getting satisfied off just that, so make sure whoever's still alive gangbangs her for a final hoorah' or something like that. There you have it. Since Jun dipped, that leaves these three. These guys really want to keep going, but it's up to you," Kana said.
"Hehe… I guess I can't very well decline them then? So, who wants to fuck my slutty pussy again?" I asked seductively, using my fingers to spread open my labia.
After my foursome last night, I was feeling great and ready for another day of work. My body was feeling a little extra sensitive though. As the fabric slid across my skin from putting clothes on, a surge of aching pleasure throbbed like a fresh bruise.
Kana was already up. He was in the middle of taking a shower. We ended up staying the night in the same room that I got gangbanged in. My phone read six in the morning. I chugged down the glass of water sitting on the nightstand next to a bunch of lube bottles.
"Nngh! That felt great. Perfect pick-me-up in the morning." Mio emerged from the bathroom with an arm around Kana's shoulders. "And look who's awake. The star of last night's show!"
"Morning." Kana smiled at me.
"You didn't bother waking me up to join you guys?" I grumbled.
With a towel still over her head, my succubus girlfriend jumped face-first into the bed.
"You guys had all the fun last night. I like having alone time with Kana, too. This bitch though. He was extra hard just now recalling you cucking him so much! Kahaha!" Mio shot him a teasing smirk.
"It was hot! Well, don't let me tell you. You can watch the whole thing later when I send it to you," Kana said.
"Hey… you two better be careful with that footage. If you end up sending it around carelessly, who knows whose hands it might end up in!" I warned them.
In the digital and internet age, that recording could just as easily end up on the web. Should that happen, it would be there forever for anyone to find.
Since we were up early, Kana lent us a hand in cleaning the place and getting things into place. A truck drove up to the front of Tsuki to deliver a new batch of lube, condoms, and toiletries. The driver even picked up a flier of the place.
It was still a little dark out and exceptionally cold. Kana swung by the nearby konbini to buy us breakfast and hot coffee. We ate in the break room. In the meantime, I was entering new logs and future orders into the system.
"Saeko, you're fucking dudes now. Wanna make a profile after all?" Mio asked after scarfing down her chicken katsu curry.
"Nnh… Maybe… but I'd need someone an extra two shifts of someone manning the front," I said, still a little hesitant to go through with it.
"Let's do it anyway! 'Sides, you don't gotta make the profile public. I think it'd be fun to make it!" She continued nagging me, and even Kana ended up joining in, until I gave in.
Sighing, I put work aside and navigated to the menu that created profiles for Tsuki employees. It was much like a mobile dating app, where one inputted descriptions and such that would then show up publicly when published. As long as I saved 'as draft' it wouldn't go up on the main website.
"Hmm. First step is a couple of profile pictures… Mio or Kana, can one of you take a headshot of me?" I asked.
"What is this, a job application?" Kana suppressed his laughter.
"For real. Hold up. I got a couple of sweet pics of you." Mio whipped out her phone and pulled the laptop away from me.
Sweet? What pictures?
The first picture Mio uploaded was of me sticking my tongue out, and my hand making the okay sign in front of it.
"Isn't that a little too suggestive?" I cried.
"What are you moaning about? We're not putting it up, so where's the crime?" Mio asked.
"What kind of pictures are off-limits anyway?" Kana leaned in from her other side.
"The usual," I began off the top of my head, "no nudity, not too sexually explicit, no genitalia, and et cetera."
When I looked back at the screen, Mio had uploaded two more pictures. One of them was of me in my Tsukiji High uniform and the other of me in a sexy swimsuit.
"Why do you have those pictures?!" I exclaimed.
"I have like a gazillion pics of you! A girl needs fap material." Mio grinned.
"Okay, but… why the high school uniform…"
"Some guys really dig the high school look! It gets them going hard." She shrugged.
Next was just a bunch of basic information. Age: nineteen. I was going to be twenty soon and would say goodbye to my teenage years at last. Hair: black. My three sizes. Ethnicity. Once those were done, we were starting to get to the spicy stuff.
In the 'What I was into' section, Mio typed in 'big dicks that can make me scream all night long' and I lost my shit.
"What are you thinking, writing something like that in?!" I screamed.
"Bitch, how many times do I have to tell you this ain't going up anyway?" Mio threw her hands in the air.
I begrudgingly allowed Mio to continue. She was even giggling all the way through, maybe having a little too much fun with it. After completing the profile, she returned the laptop to me and everything looked like what a slut would say. Or at least a loose woman. In fact, the entire profile made me out as though sex was the only thing on my mind.
"Whaddya think?" Mio asked.
"Honestly, it looks about right for Saeko," Kana said.
"Hey… This is your girlfriend you're talking about," I retorted, unamused.
"I mean, is any of it wrong? Have you seen some of the times you go at it with someone?" he reminded me.
My mouth remained shut. As I looked over the profile, my lower body throbbed with every word that described me as a sex-hungry little minx. To think, if we published this right now, hundreds— no, thousands would be able to look this up and book me for a night of steamy sex. I wasn't sure if I'd be able to refuse any of them either. Even now, I began to wonder what kind of clients I'd get.
"Okay, fun's over!" I shook my head. "I'm deleting the profile."
Mio pouted. "Awww. I wanted to see you get fucked some more. Guess the video Kana recorded will hafta do for a bit."
I shut the laptop and shooed them away. Kana had to catch the train back to Tokyo in time for afternoon classes anyway. Mio sulked as we both returned to work.
This morning, I had to travel around the city to potential clients' homes. Usually at the request of parents or a guardian. My task was to determine the best succubus partner for them. Work didn't just include sitting around and cleaning the place. Some people were just so withdrawn from society that they needed a heavy hand to fix. That was where my succubus magic or keen eye to get them out of their shell came into play.
"Let's see… First stop is this place." I pulled up to a one-story house with a red roof out in the suburbs.
A middle-aged couple was waiting impatiently at the front door.
"Are you Saeko? From Tsuki?" the woman asked.
"Yes, are you the ones who asked me to help a… Hiroto Kasane?" I glanced down at the document to make sure.
"We're Hiroto's parents," the man chimed in. "He barricaded us out while we went grocery shopping and won't open the door. This was just after we got into a fight about him getting a job. We were hoping you can get him out of the house and get a job."
"Uhm… I don't do that kind of service… If you want, I can offer a succubus who specializes in—"
"You have magic, don't you? Just compel him to be a contributing member of society," Hiroto's mother pleaded.
"I'll see what I can do…" I walked up to the door but had no intentions of using my magic on the guy.
No one answered after I gave it a knock. It wasn't until I announced myself as a succubus did someone finally react from within.
"Are my parents still out there?" Hiroto asked.
"Yeah. Listen, they just want me to talk to you. Can you spare a few minutes?" I replied
"I'll talk to you, but not to them. Tell them to go to a bar or something," he insisted and didn't seem willing to budge.
Hiroto's exasperated parents didn't fight it. They left it to me and drove away, presumably to take some time away. Eventually, he opened the door. Standing underneath the doorway was a man in his 30s, who was tall, lanky, and somewhat unshaven.
"Thank god. I've been pent-up." Hiroto yanked me inside and shut the door, then dropped his pants right there to show me a very erect penis.
"Wait! I think you have the wrong idea about why I'm here!" I exclaimed.
"For sex, right? You're with Tsuki, that government brothel or something. I told my parents to book me a succubus. Isn't this what you're here for?" He pointed to his dick.
"N-No! First of all, I'm not one of those workers. Your parents hired me to convince you to get a job!"
The guy scratched his messy hair and furrowed his brows.
"But I saw you on the website. I couldn't book you myself since it's my parents credit card, so I had them do it for me. Isn't this you?" Hiroto lifted his phone to show me my profile that Mio had made earlier in the day.
"Why is this up?!" I cried, snatching the phone to make sure it was real, and it was.
Didn't I delete it? The publish button was right next to the delete button. Maybe I pressed the wrong one? This was bad. Very bad.
As I turned to leave, Hiroto grabbed my arm.
"Where are you going? What about me?" he asked.
"Book someone else, and with your own money next time!" I wrenched away and flew back to work.
As soon as I got back to the building, I stormed past the line of patrons waiting their turn and into the lobby. One of the succubi working the front desk rose to meet me.
"Queen Saeko! Queen Saeko! There's something you need to see!" She beckoned me over.
It was one of the girls I put on desk duty. Their job was to give everyone's schedule a look over, making sure no one double-booked. This way, they would alleviate some of my burdens in the morning and free up some time for me.
"I just found out one of my profiles is on the website! What happened?!" I asked, coming behind the desk.
"You mean you didn't put it up yourself? My queen, you're entirely booked!" she exclaimed.
I stood there frozen solid. My mind replayed her words and didn't make a lick of sense.
"Is it… real?" I stammered.
"Your profile is right here. Look!" The other succubus pointed to the computer, and when I followed her gaze, my Tsuki profile was on the public website alongside other succubi.
Actually, mine was in the "Popular' section, same as Mio, where employees ended up if they saw massive web traffic.
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