Yeah… I have co to the conclusion that this place is officially nuts…
I an… I guess it's already obvious from the start but I didn't really think this would be normal here…
"Are those staff mbers or…?" I asked, leaving the end of the question to drift off.
Ingrid turned to smile at us, "Oh, those two were guests as well! They made bets on themselves to win~ Would dear guests like to participate as well?"
Mara gave her a side eye, "How do you calculate the odds?"
The woman's smile got a little bit wider, "We determine that based on the bets of the others who are watching the match! You will be told the odds before you make the bets so you don't need to worry!"
I'm actually not sure what we need to worry about if that wasn't the case but ok?
Ingrid then turned to shoot a weird smile, "Does dear guest wish to try your hand at the ga as well?"
"I'm a futa though," I inford her.
"That's not a problem! We would just have to find an opponent who wouldn't mind having a futa opponent~"
"Even if I only wish to fight a female opponent?"
"That can also be arranged~"
"Eh? Why? Isn't this unfair to one of the involved parties?"
"Not at all! There is no point in giving you an opponent that you aren't aroused by, right? And you would normally not want to have an opponent you aren't sexually attracted to pleasure you, right?"
Ah… So it's about that… I guess I forgot that the main goal was to make your opponent orgasm first.
So giving you soone you aren't sexually attracted to actually helps you win instead.
"So would you like to participate, dear guest?"
I was just about to reject the suggestion of participating since I wasn't a fan of exposing myself in front of an audience but Mara beat to it.
"We will pass on participating and just observe instead. Actually, I think we will stick to the traditional gas for now. Are there any poker tables with higher stakes?"
I noticed that our guide's eyebrow twitched slightly as though she was disappointed to hear our rejection but she recovered so quickly it might have just been my imagination.
"Certainly! Right this way, dear guests!"
She led us out of the room right as two more girls entered the arena to start the next round of betting."
As we were walking towards the entrance, Mara leaned over and whispered in a low voice, "Did you want to participate, Captain?"
"Not really," I whispered back. "I'm not a fan of exposing myself to strangers."
Mara smirked, "In that case, you might like to know that they have secret caras around the area to film the fight and just by joining the fight, you are considered to have consented to the filming and they would record the fight to sell it as pornographic material in the GalaNet."
Ah… I'm actually not surprised.
I an… You already have a bunch of girls literally being naked in front of you so I was expecting the people watching to be the ones recording everything. Yet that doesn't seem to be the case since I didn't see anyone doing that so I suspect that there might be a rule against that.
We left the room and Ingrid led us back to the other side of the gambling hall where the gas were not sexual.
She then continued to lead us towards a section of the room and I found it quite weird because it was just a part of the poker table stuck inside a cubicle.
Looking to the sides, there were even more of them arranged in the area with a fixed distance away from each other.
"Please take a seat, dear guest!" Ingrid gestured to the two empty cubicles.
Mara imdiately frowned upon seeing it, "Do you not have physical tables on this floor?"
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"Oh we do, but I'm afraid those require participants to sign up to participate in it a day before in order to join those gas. And you would need to have a minimum amount of chips to join and the lowest category has a buy-in of fifty thousand chips. We do allow guests to use Credits to substitute for it but you will not be allowed to use this to exchange for more chips~ But whatever chips you win from your opponent will be yours!"
I didn't really understand most of what she just said because I was in the midst of sitting down at the table just to see what would happen when I did.
The walls of the cubicle then changed and it turned out those walls actually served as screens and the one in front of was prompting to place my into the receptacle that just opened up in front of as my starting buy-in.
I see now…
Each of the cubicles here can seat a player and they will just connect us to a table to play together so even if soone leaves, another person can take their place easily to keep gas going.
No wonder Mara asked her question since she wouldn't be able to read her opponents' minds if they aren't actually physically near her.
What's more, it also looks like it conceals the players' identities so you wouldn't even know which cubicle has your opponent as well.
I turned to look at Mara as a silent question of what I should do.
She nodded at , "I'll sit this one out and spectate instead, Captain."
Right.
I don't really have a problem playing with this one so I just dropped in the minimum buy-in which was five thousand chips.
Ingrid pushed a button at the side of the wall and a chair popped out of the cubicle's wall, presumably for Mara to sit on which she took imdiately.
As the screen in front of showed that it was connecting to an available table, Ingrid suddenly handed a tablet which looked like it was displaying a nu.
"Would you like sothing to drink, dear custor? Drinks are on the house! And if you want, you can also buy services with your chips too~"
I looked at the screen and I realised that pretty much all the drinks they were offering were alcohol based.
I'm guessing they want the players to get drunk and then make bad gambling decisions or sothing.
I then scrolled down until I reached the 'Services' section of the nu to see what she was talking about.
…
I should have seen this coming…
Sitting handjob, fifty chips.
Under table boobjob, eighty chips.
Sitting footjob, one hundred chips.
Under table blowjob, two hundred chips.
Under table sex, five hundred chips.
And the list goes on for other stuff as well, including additions like whether the custor is allowed to touch or not.
They're really milking you back for any chips you might have won I see…
"Just out of curiosity… Who will be the one doing these services?" I asked.
Ingrid leaned forward to emphasise her chest while peeling off one of her nipple pasties to show the pink nub hidden behind it.
She then gave a sly wink, "Of course it would be , dear custor~ There is also an option of requesting a specific staff mber to perform this on you or there's also the multiple partners option! If you want, there's also the ti based paynt where you can do anything you want on that nu within a ti period if you pay the appropriate price~ So how about it? I'm quite confident in my skill~"
"I'll pass," I shut her down imdiately.
I could clearly tell this was simply just a money sink that this gambling den wanted to use to catch their custors into spending more money after all.
I'm more curious now whether the staff mbers are actually doing this willingly or not.
From how enthusiastic she looks as compared to the receptionists upstairs, I would guess that she's actually doing it willingly at least.
Right then, Mara leaned on and giggled, "There's no need for her to purchase your services since I would happily service her whenever she wants, however she wants~"
As if to emphasise her point, my doctor slid her hand in between my thighs and groped my crotch, her hand giving my length a few rubs before pulling back.
This ti, it was very obvious that Ingrid's eyebrow twitched in annoyance at that and I figured out that she probably gets a commission or sothing from any service I purchase from her.
Not my problem though~
Right then, the screens in front of changed and I found myself looking at shadowed figures seated to my sides and to the front whom I assu were the players and the dealer.
The dealer started dealing out cards and it seed like my cards would be projected as holograms in front of which I was able to interact with by picking them up.
Oh, the holograms actually feel solid.
Not gonna lie, this is pretty cool.
Now I wonder if my luck would also hold up in a digital ga like this?
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