"Good work again today, ladies. Mio and Saeko, your numbers are up so I added a bonus. Here are this month's wages and don't forget to collect today's tips from Taira." Konomi, the manager of Isekai Gohan handed each of us an envelope of money and left for the day.
The exhilarating feeling of making money was going to die once I got ho and paid the bills. We earned a lot more than the average wage worker, not quite salaried status but enough to be sowhat stable. However, cutting expenses to account for rent and tuition really hurt.
When I turned to Mio, she was giving the heartwrenching, teeth-clenched, and quivering lower lip deanor from thinking the sa.
"This sucks," we said at the sa ti.
"Welco to the 'working while in uni' life. Chin up. You guys got so juicy tips today. Looks like you two have so secret fans with stacked wallets." Taira handed us a roll of 10,000 Yen bills and our jaws dropped.
"Wait, huh? There's like ten bills in here!" Mio exclaid while pulling the rubber band off.
"Are you sure they wanted to give us this much? It wasn't by mistake?" I asked
"No way. Saw the gents count the paper and drop 'em in earlier today. Guys from the tables you two waited no less. Must've gotten a raise, promotion, or sothing. Still running on hard tis with this much?" She threw an arm around each of our shoulders and pulled us in. The usual Taira thing to do. It was always when we were down in the dumps, so it's been happening a lot lately.
We explained to Taira how my parents and I had a falling out that ended in swearing to be independent. Even Taira stared at like I was stupid. Tsukiji University was a private school. It wasn't an easy financial burden to carry even for well-off kids.
"So, yeah… It started off alright until our savings started dripping. Now we're eating cup ran and sweeping under vending machines with our tails," I said.
"Hmm… Konomi's gone. Let's take a peek in his office, yeah?" Taira nudged us forward.
"What's in the boss' office? We gonna klep the safe?" Mio asked.
"No! Are you crazy? You guys know what compensated dating is?" she asked.
"Been there done that," we answered together.
Taira choked on her spit.
"Seriously? Damn, high schoolers these days are wilding." Taira pulled a bobby pin out of her hair and began picking the lock to the office.
A minute later, the door opened wide.
"What does compensated dating and sneaking into the manager's office have to do with anything?" I asked.
"Konomi likes to keep tabs on our regulars on his computer. Has their deepest darkest desires, knows the skeletons in their closets, and most of all… their contact information." Taira turned on the PC and browsed through a spreadsheet regarding a long list of nas.
"Oh, I get it. We're gonna rob the sobs!" Mio planted a fist on her palm like she figured out the winning lotto numbers.
"Mio…" The both of us stared at her in disbelief.
"Though I guess it's about as legal as we can get when it cos to robbing. Guys like these will shell out to get so attention from you. Or in this case, to do so compensated dating. Imagine how much more they'll spend when you reach out to them," Taira explained.
"Why does it sound like you've done this before, too?" I asked.
"Hey, you gotta do what you gotta when falling on so rough tis. No sha. Them's the hustle. You want in or nah?" She hovered the cursor over the x-button on the spreadsheet.
"One sec," I said, and pulled Mio to the other end of the room for so privacy.
We huddled up.
"Look, I like money. I also ain't afraid to spread my legs or charm soone for it, so I've made up my mind. You gotta make up yours," Mio said.
"I know we've done compensated dating before and screw strangers on the regular, but it feels wrong when money is involved. P-P-Prostituting myself is just… I an, you really don't mind? At all?" I asked.
"Nope," she answered promptly.
I rolled my eyes. "Of course. Only because you're doing it, I will, too, and… see how it goes."
We returned to Taira, who was grinning from ear to ear having likely eavesdropped on the entire conversation.
"We're in. Sign up with the richest, saddest fucker possible," Mio said.
"Uu… , too." I raised my hand.
Classes ended for the day, and I ca out of the lecture hall having taken zero notes. Absentminded scribbles were all that I had drawn in my notebook. Today was the day I'd et with my 'papa' as Taira called it.
I shuddered.
Just thinking that word left a weird taste on my mind and mouth. That innocent word had beco downright filthy.
The guy I was to et later in the afternoon was Gotoh Usui, a mid-40s man who worked in upper managent for a marketing firm based in Osaka. Mio had her own man. Taira assured us, through her own vetting process we weren't privy to, that they were decent guys and not so psycho or lunatic.
Not that it mattered. Mio and I were more than capable of dealing with crazies. Not to ntion…
"Queen Saeko, we have co to escort you."
Three succubi landed and kneeled before , startling the students nearby but not everyone apparently.
"Hey, succubus!" So dude brushed his hair and thought to try his luck with one of them. "Maybe I can give you a little sothing to drain—"
"Back, you insolent human!" The brunette succubus drew her sword with the point up to his throat.
"Oh, fuck— Sorry!" he cried, scrambling as he ran away.
The rest of the students gulped hard and went back to minding their own business.
"What did I say about pulling out weapons in public?" I folded my arms.
She quickly sheathed her sword. "Forgive , my queen! It's just recent events have left us worried about you."
"If it's money you need, we can earn for you on your behalf," the mature one said.
"That's right!" a succubus with hoop earrings exclaid. "The ti you fought Lady Delilah, going to Elza… you rarely co to us for help when we're readily at your service. Now, you're even going as far as prostituting yourself!"
I slapped a hand over her mouth. "Shhh! We can talk on the way there."
The four of us took off towards the eting place. My succubus subjects trailed worriedly behind .
"You all should know by now that I was originally human," I began while facing forward. "Things beyond my control happened and this is my form now, but I've accepted it. However, I'm still human deep inside. I'm also only nineteen years old and queen of a race I'd only gotten to know for a little over a year. If I have everything handed to , then I'll just turn into a spoiled brat. Which is why I have an obligation to myself, my family, and all of you to beco the succubus queen worthy of respect. I know you're worried, but worry about from afar. If I really do need help, I'll co to you, okay?"
When their auras grew more distant, I turned around and saw that they had stopped. They were in tears and choking up.
"Our queen has been thinking of us, too…" The one with earrings sniffled.
"Indeed. A mature response from soone so young. You truly are nothing like Queen Beatrice, and it is why we shall always remain fiercely loyal to you. Very well, Queen Saeko. You have made your point. Please, do not forget we are always ready to be of service."
The eldest of the three tugged on the others' arms. I nodded to her in thanks, and they flew away after another glance in my direction.
"Beatrice, I only knew you at the end of it, but you must have really ssed up if my normal self won every succubus over. I guess that only adds to why it's so important I don't end up letting her co back." I sighed and gazed down at my two hands.
So far, I'd kept my sexual energy drain to a minium. Enough to be sated and enough not to go into crazy-starved hunger.
My phone alarm went off. I was supposed to et the guy soon. The city was abuzz with energy today. Downtown Tsukiji always had a bad habit of attracting more people than it could handle. Maybe it would beco the new Tokyo in another decade. Heck, I might even live to see it.
I descended into the city and found a public bathroom to change in. Taira and Hacchan had taught so pointers about these things. Be a pleaser. Easy enough as a succubus. I dressed in the style he liked most— streetwear, so my outfit consisted of baggy black pants and an oversized but light gray hoodie with a digitized rabbit graphic.
"And… a baseball cap worn backwards." I put it on and looked into the mirror. A confused girl who wasn't sure what the heck she was doing stared back. "Why dressed like this? What part of this does he find attractive?"
As I tried to co up with an answer, Mio sent a ssage through LINE. A picture popped up. Of her making the peace sign at the cara while sucking a fat dick.
The text read, Easiest 10 big ones of my life. He wants to creampie for a 100. Gonna fuck his wallet deader than his balls by the end of the night LMAO.
"For a hundred thousand?!" I exclaid just as a woman walked in and looked at funny.
Just so I didn't draw any more attention, I left the bathroom and walked the rest of the way to the station. There were many people around, but since I already had a picture, I knew who to look for. He was standing in front of a fountain, still in his work suit and intermittently looking down at his phone. I recognized him as a regular imdiately. He only ever ca on Sunday afternoons, never ordered much other than a simple al and coffee, and then left after finishing.
I took a deep breath and headed over. We locked eyes right away.
"Uhm… Saeko, right?" Gotoh glanced between and his phone, likely double-checking if the picture I sent matched .
"From Isekai Gohan. You must be Gotoh. So, where do you want to go first? Or maybe you want to go straight to a hotel?" I grabbed his arm to be as friendly as possible.
"I-I was hoping to watch a movie first! If… that's okay with you?" he timidly asked.
Movie? Was this how compensated dating was supposed to go? I supposed the whole point was for it to be like a date. Or maybe, he wanted to get frisky there? Bold move, Gotoh. Bold.
"Sure!" I smiled.
There was a nearby theater we went to. Gotoh purchased two tickets to an epic space opera that ca out months ago, so when we got to the auditorium, most of the seats were empty. There was an old guy in the front row. That was it.
I made it through half the movie before realizing what I'd co out here to do. To seduce this guy and get paid.
"Hey~ There's no one here. You want to get a little cozy—" I turned to Gotoh only to see tears streaming down his face, completely engrossed with the movie. "Ehhh? You're crying?"
"Sorry, it's just… when Mosely sacrificed himself so the rest of his crew… Oh, god… I'm going to tear up again…" Gotoh pressed a hand over his mouth as he choked up.
Mio sent another picture. This one was of her in succubus form riding cowgirl on a guy and sucking on another dick.
The text read, Bozo called a friend. Im getting paid x2!!! Why tf are we going to college? We should prostitute ourselves for money instead!
"Glad you're having fun…" I sighed quietly.
A couple of rowdy high school students entered the auditorium, cackling loudly about sothing. They took a seat a few rows down from us. Music played from their headphones worn around their necks. One of them started chucking popcorn at the old guy up front.
"Look at this nerd shit. We really staying here?"
"The other movies suck."
"Let's just stay here 'til Kai texts us."
They continued with their conversation without a care that others were watching the movie. Gotoh was getting antsy.
"Excuse , can you guys speak a little more quietly?" Gotoh asked.
"Hahh?" A guy with a shaved head turned around and made a face. "You say sothing, old man?"
Gotoh clamd up and shrunk in his seat. He tried to continue enjoying the movie, but all the squirming and shifting made it clear he wasn't having a good ti anymore. If he wasn't having a good ti, then my prospects of making money off this date goes to crap.
"Why don't you guys get lost?" I asked while putting the four of them in a stranglehold charm with my aura.
"Sure thing," the headphones guy said and got up to leave with his friends.
We finished the rest of the movie in peace. It was a surprisingly good watch, but I couldn't stop wondering what Gotoh's ga was here.
"Whew. I wanted to watch that for a while. I'm glad I finally did," Gotoh said.
"So… Where to next?" I asked when my stomach suddenly growled. My face went red with embarrassnt. It occurred to that I hadn't eaten much all day aside from so leftover instant ran.
"I was thinking about a curry house?" he suggested.
My embarrassnt vanished as I nodded eagerly.
We got to a packed curry restaurant with a long line of people wrapping around the building. Gotoh ca out dejected after checking inside.
"I put my na down, but they said the wait is going to be two hours at this rate. Maybe we head sowhere else instead? Like for ran," Gotoh said, not doing a very good job of hiding his disappointnt.
"Hmm… Let's just wait a while. They'll probably clear up soon," I assured him.
As we headed to the back of the line, I quietly chard everyone in front of us. One by one, people began to leave and considered going elsewhere to eat.
"What's going on? Why's everyone leaving?" Gotoh gawked.
"Table of three for Hinako— eh?" A waitstaff erged from the restaurant, and her jaw dropped seeing no one else around. She only saw us. "I… I guess a table is ready for you two."
Once we were seated, Gotoh ordered katsu curry right away without so much as looking at the nu. I ordered the sa because why not? It was all on his Yen. When the food ca, he dined so happily that he looked like a child discovering candy for the first ti.
"Mmm! You really can't beat freshly-cooked katsu curry!" Gotoh sighed delightfully.
My phone vibrated with another ssage from Mio. This ti, it was of her flashing a fan of ten-thousand yen bills next to her cum-dripping pussy.
The text read, EZ $$$.
"Say, how long have you been going to Isekai Gohan? I really appreciate the big tips you leave, but don't you have anyone else to spend it on?" I asked.
"Truth be told? No. My job crushes my soul on a daily basis. I only stick with it because it pays well. Even then, I don't really have anyone or anything to spend it on. I'm also too busy for a hobby. Only reason I'm out here on a Friday workday is because my boss finally caved in for my ti off request," Gotoh said.
"What about family?"
"Erm… Hey, I'm feeling full. How about we talk it off? Check, please!" He waved to a waitress.
The conversation ended there. Gotoh paid for our dinner, and we strolled through Tsukiji as the sun finally began setting.
Nothing's happened all night. It had just been a regular date. Was this really the sa guy who tipped tens of thousands of Yen at Isekai Gohan to ? We were about to pass by one of the love hotels that Hana runs. The neon signs and listed prices on the front door beckoned to us.
I grabbed Gotoh's hand and pulled him in.
"W-What's going on?" Gotoh asked.
Inside the love hotel lobby, Hana was gaming on the TV behind the counter and perked up as soon as she saw .
"Yo, Saeko! What can I do for ya?" Hana asked.
"Give a room. We'll pay later," I said.
"Er, hold on… can we slow down? Talk about this—"
Hana tossed a key, and I dragged Gotoh down the corridor and into a room. While ignoring his pleas, I opened the door and pushed him onto the bed. In the privacy of a room, I began to strip and let my succubus form show.
"Co on! Take your clothes off and fuck , you coward! It's like you've been stringing on the entire night. I'm the one getting frustrated now. Ten for a blowjob. A hundred to creampie . It's what you ca for, right?" I asked while naked and clawing at his clothes.
"Wait, you're a succubus?! I guess that explains so of the things that happened tonight… Please, I don't want to cheat on my wife!" Gotoh cried.
The mood died in an instant. Not that there was one to begin with anyway. I ca back to my senses and got off him.
"You're married? But you don't have a ring," I said, pointing out the empty ring finger, but upon closer inspection there was a visible imprint of one.
Gotoh moved to sit at the edge of the bed with his head down. "I… I took it off before coming. I only did this because my family doesn't care about anymore! Every single day, I work from eight in the morning to ten at night. I lose an extra hour commuting by train. The only day I get off is Sunday. My daughter and I used to have movie dates every month, but now she cares more about her phone and computer. My wife is asleep by the ti I get ho. My only source of comfort is the katsu curry I eat from the convenience store every night. The clerk microwaves it for , but the machine must be malfunctioning because so parts of the curry are cold! Even still… I can't bring myself to cheat on my wife. I just want them to hug . Is that so much to ask?"
I sat next to him and patted his back.
"No, it's not." I sighed. "Then… this whole date was…?"
"To do things I used to enjoy with my family. Maiko, my daughter, she likes to dress in streetwear. Guess she's in that rebellious phase I hear so much about. You look a little like her. Mostly just the hair. That's why I've been coming to Isekai Gohan and agreed to do this. I'm so sorry for dragging you into my troubles!" Gotoh stood up and bowed deeply, a perfect 90 degree apologetic bow.
"Don't you think you've been going about this all wrong?" I asked.
"Huh?" He lifted his head up.
"You've been working non-stop. You only managed to get a day off today, so couldn't you have spent today with your wife and daughter instead?"
The gears in Gotoh's head went into overdrive for a few seconds before everything finally clicked. He dropped to his knees and groaned aloud.
"You're right. Arrggghhh! Why am I so stupid?" Gotoh collapsed to the ground completely in the fetal position.
While he was berating himself, I picked up my clothes and got dressed.
I helped Gotoh up and made him face . "You aren't stupid. You're working yourself to the bone to support your family. Stress has a way of making us act irrationally. I was kind of a little shit to my parents. They deserved it. We worked things out in the end, but only because we finally decided to sit down and talk. Fight your boss for another day off. Plan a day with your wife and another day with Maiko. And hey, if things don't work out, you can always grow a pair of balls and fuck like this was originally supposed to go down."
Gotoh blankly and stiffly rose to his feet, then slapped himself across the face.
"You're right. Thanks for that, and thank you for going along with my whims. I really did have fun today! Here, it's not much but please take this… I was going to spend it at a pachinko parlor anyway." Gotoh stuffed a stack of five-hundred thousand in ten-thousand Yen bills into my hands.
"This is a lot! A-Are you sure?" I gaped at the amount.
"It's chump change, since I'll be promoted to executive managent soon. My boss might be an asshole working to the bone, but it was all to make sure I had what it takes. Once I'm my own boss, I don't have to take abuse from anyone anymore!" he exclaid in triumph.
Must be nice having a lot of money… I stared at the stack in complete envy. Part of wanted his family life to fail and be my sugar daddy.
Gotoh went for the door but paused after opening it.
"You can expect bigger tips at Isekai Gohan, too." He grinned before taking off and leaving high and dry.
"Well, I got the money. So why do I feel frustrated?" I stuffed the money into my bag just as Hana poked her head in.
"Your man just bolted. I'm, uh… still getting paid, right?" Hana asked.
"You know what? Get in contact with so prostitutes. I need to vent," I told Hana.
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