<Cheesecake> Anyway, I gotta head out, keep an eye on that whiteboard!
<Quake> We should practice some next time we're in the training room
<Cheesecake> Gotta pick up some supplies for my jorb~! ^^'
<Quake> And yeah! I will!
* Cheesecake hops up and skips out of the room, waving to Quake as she heads out
* Quake waves back "Hey uh, wanna head out sometime? To a bar or anything?
<Cheesecake> SURE!
<Cheesecake> Byeeeeee~!
* Quake smiles "See you~"
* Cheesecake heads out onto the streets in her civvies, pulling a flier out of her pocket before she heads down the road, getting onto a bus bound for her destination
* Quake kinda wants to meat Ziev IC again
<AutumnLeaf> > It takes roughly twenty minutes of sitting on a bus in close proximity to a portly, pungent gentleman who is probably named Bubba, but Cheesecake eventually makes it to her destination. It's a rather normal looking building with a sandwich shop on the bottom floor, but a covered set of stairs leading to the second floor is there, the lighting dim and the steps covered in a soft felt leading to her destination: the
<AutumnLeaf> Pleasure House
<AutumnLeaf> > ...along with several warnings that the premises are being monitored and any criminal activity will result in severe, immediate penalties
<AutumnLeaf> > but who cares about those
<Quake> >Oh was this the Pleasure house they came across a poster thing for on a lamp post?
<AutumnLeaf> > It is
* Quake was there seeing one and noting it as a place to go to..
* Cheesecake hops out of the bus quickly, popping out a little bottle of hand sanitizer and rubbing it all over her elbow and side, as well as the seat of her shorts. She looks along to the stairs covered in felt, heading for the steps with a brief glance about, her head down as she ascends
<AutumnLeaf> > Quake did not go, however
<Kuro_Ishikawa> > need a 3rd? di... ok nvm
* Cheesecake is going alone, pointedly.
* Jesera didn't know that was where she was goi-.. ah
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* Jesera is now known as Quake
* Quake is really interested in where AutumnLeaf is going with this but don't know if you feel I'd be intruding on the scene if I went as well )
<AutumnLeaf> (yeah, this wouldn't work as a group scene anyhow)
<Quake> (Alright guess there might be another chance to get to go there depending on what happens?
<AutumnLeaf> > When Cheesecake opens the door at the top of the stairs, she comes across what seems to be the world's cushiest reception desk: Soft cushions abound, low lighting, scented candles, and a desk made of pure mahogany. It's rather small (though some might call it cozy), and as Cheesecake enters, the woman behind the counter perks up and stands
<Quake> > have fun AutumnLeaf, Cheesecake
<AutumnLeaf> "Hello there! Do you have an appointment, miss?"
<Cheesecake> > Maaaaahogany~
<Cheesecake> (Shansai, you were in a big scene last night, you were in a small scene just now, you will likely be in a big scene tonight. Take this time to sleep, please)
<Cheesecake> A-ah... no, sorry, I'm a walk-in. Is this the place advertised uhhhh... ^//^
* Cheesecake holds up the flyer to the receptionist, the curvaceous visitor rubbing the back of her neck as a pink flush blooms along her pale cheeks
<AutumnLeaf> "...Oh, right! Silly me, hahaha, I forgot we were starting to accept walk-ins. This has always been appointment only, but circumstances have caused that to change"
<Quake> (I already did earlier. And I'm just wanting to explore what Autumn has to offer at some point.
<Cheesecake> Oh, goodie~!
* Cheesecake folds the flyer back up, slipping it into the pocket of her short shorts
<AutumnLeaf> "In that case, let me welcome you to the Pleasure House, where your greatest fantasies will be realized in seconds, and no, that is not a typo!"
<AutumnLeaf> "Now, before I ask the lady herself if she is available..."
<Cheesecake> W-wow, that's gonna be something, I bet! The flyer was a little vague, but... ah, I wanted to give it a go, at least, m-maybe that's weird...
<AutumnLeaf> > The receptionist's gaze turns from playful to serious, eyeing Cheesecake
<AutumnLeaf> "You can pay, right?"
<AutumnLeaf> "This isn't for free."
* Cheesecake twirls her hair around in her fingers, tugging on its ponytail and the bow around its base
<Cheesecake> Y-yeah, 'course. What're your rates, ma'am?
* nap is now known as Keet
<AutumnLeaf> "Twenty dollars per minute, cutie-pie~"
<AutumnLeaf> "Oh, don't worry, that doesn't include talking"
<AutumnLeaf> "That's for the time spent having the magic happen"
<Cheesecake> Oh, but you charge by the second, right~?
<Cheesecake> Hmhmhm~ ^^
<AutumnLeaf> "That would be 33.33333333 etc. cents per minute!"
<AutumnLeaf> "Er... per second"
<Cheesecake> Gotcha!
<AutumnLeaf> "Not per minute, NOT per minute"
<Cheesecake> Awww, dang, I thought you were gonna give me a discount for some reasons~
<AutumnLeaf> "Hmmmmmmmmmm..."
* Cheesecake glances aside, swaying her shoulders around, her button-up shirt doing its swaying thing
* Cheesecake has a little clip-on tie, too. It's cute
<AutumnLeaf> "I'm afraid that's not my call, no matter how much I wish it were. You'll need to ask the lady herself if she's willing to go a little easy on you"
<AutumnLeaf> "...oh, who am I kidding: She doesn't go easy on anybody"
<AutumnLeaf> "That's what makes her so GREAT!"
<Cheesecake> O-oh, wowwww~
<AutumnLeaf> > She gets up and walks towards a large oak door, giving it a few tap-taps
<Cheesecake> Alright, well, uh, I'll pay~! Whatever you need, I can't wait any longer~
* Cheesecake bites down on her bottom lip, clasping her hands together and hanging them down in front of her waist, her stocking-clad legs swaying her from side to side
<AutumnLeaf> "Oh, how long do you want to spend with the mistress? I'll, uh, need to ask for the money up front .~."
<Cheesecake> Uhh, t-two minutes~? How is that~?
* Cheesecake pulls out her wallet, slipping out a set of 20's and putting them on the counter
<Cheesecake> Think that's enough~?
<AutumnLeaf> "Hmmmmmm..."
<AutumnLeaf> > The receptionist holds up the two bills and feels them all around before crushing them into tiny balls of paper, holding them hard for a few seconds before opening her palm, revealing two pristine twenties, looking like they'd just come off the press
<AutumnLeaf> "Yup, these are the real deal, and now they're real clean. Okay, you're good to go~! Just gimmie a sec..."
<Cheesecake> Oooh, are you a magician? o.o
<AutumnLeaf> "Naw, I've just got fixer-upper powers, nothing that special, hahaha~"
<AutumnLeaf> > She gives the door a couple more taps
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<Cheesecake> ... you're a superherooooo? o.o
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<Cheesecake> Cool!
<AutumnLeaf> "Oh, Zennie? Do you have time for a walk-in? She's paid us for two minutes and she's all eager and stuff!"
* Cheesecake is bouncing on her feet
<Cheesecake> *wob wub wob wub*
<Cheesecake> :>
<AutumnLeaf> > The door opens just a crack several seconds later
<AutumnLeaf> "Please don't call me that, Creampuff. You sound like a grown-up baby..."
<AutumnLeaf> "All right, send her in, I've got some time"
<Cheesecake> {C-creampuff~? Awwwwww~<3}
<AutumnLeaf> > The receptionist stands back and motions for Cheesecake to push the door and walk through
* Cheesecake heads on over, giving the receptionist an anxious thumbs-up as she pushes through the door and into the other room
* Ophelia_Hardlight is now known as Alexa
* Alexa is now known as Hardlight
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<AutumnLeaf> > The moment Cheesecake enters the door, the smell of lilac slams into her like the world's fluffiest semi truck, the room full of scented candles and incense. There was a bed in the center of the room, the mattress no larger than a double bed, but you could tell just by looking at it that it's far more comfortable than anything you own, and while there were pillows, there weren't any sheets or covers accompanying. Sitting
<AutumnLeaf> just across from the bed is a woman sitting in a large, velvet-lined chair, and she was giving Cheesecake a smile, a strapless dress on her smooth skinned frame, long, flowing scarlet hair running down to her shoulders, very much inviting the heroine in
<AutumnLeaf> "Welcome to the Pleasure House. I'll be your hostess, and, as the flyer states, my name is Miss Zenith, though you may call me Zenith for short"
* You are now known as Zenith
<Zenith> ...just please don't call me Zennie. It sounds... infantile -~-
<Zenith> Come in, come in, and have yourself a seat. What's your name?
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<Cheesecake> Ah, my name is Hariti Kishimojin!
<Cheesecake> > Said the not-Asian woman
* Cheesecake heads in, moving towards the bed cautiously, looking around the room and taking in the thick, cloying scent of lilac with a few long breaths. She runs her fingers through her hair, looking Zenith over from head to toe, standing beside the bed's edge and touching her fingers down against it
<Cheesecake> So, I guess I'm supposed to... make myself comfortable~?
<Zenith> That you are...
* Zenith stands up and walks to the door, giving it a gentle push to close it, her lean frame poking through the ever so slightly translucent material of her dress
<Zenith> ...and I do mean make yourself comfortable, as much as you please. There aren't any cameras in here... Those are all out there, in the office and down the stairs
* Cheesecake puts her hands to the bed, lifting herself onto it, her bottom swaying to and fro as she works off her slip-ons, letting them fall to the ground before she falls to her side, rolling herself over onto her back, her feet settling down onto the bedspread
<Zenith> Let me know when you're ready, and I'll be ready to make your greatest pleasure a reality~!
<Cheesecake> Mmh... would you mind me asking what that means, ma'am~? You and uh... Creampuff have been a bit vague~
<Cheesecake> *snp* *snp*
* Cheesecake 's fingers undo the buttons on her shirt, letting it open from the base upwards, baring her belly first, then letting her chest free to splay out of its prior confines
<Zenith> Heh heh, so you're anticipating that then, huh? Hahaha, you wouldn't be the first one, sweetness~
<Cheesecake> {Well it IS called the Pleasure House...}
<Cheesecake> Mmhf... just giving myself some breathing room, 's all~
<Zenith> The advertisement and Creampuff weren't lying. I really am capable of making one's desires a reality in mere seconds flat, or even instantly, if I so choose... well, in their heads, anyway
<Zenith> I can't actually conjure a hamburger if that's what you truly want
* Gatito is now known as HeatSink
<Zenith> Creamy and I are exceptionally talented, though in different facets, as you'll soon see...
<Zenith> Now, are you ready, Miss Kishimojin?
* Cheesecake slides back, head settling on the pillows, her arms raised up over her head, wearing her shirt like a jacket, with its clip-on tie still on its buttoned-closed collar, lying down between her assets. She quirks her eyebrow, smiling along towards Zenith, her legs lying out along the bed, toes gently brushing along each other
<Cheesecake> Oh, yes~
* Zenith sits herself back down, reaching over and rather shamelessly putting her hand on the side of Cheesecake's hefty breasts. With a soft chuckle and a flash of her eyes, Cheesy's world goes fades to black...
<Cheesecake> O-ouh...
* Cheesecake tries to see for a moment, before simply settling in, her own hands lying along her belly, crossed over each other
* Zenith keeps her touch on Cheesecake, watching the clock, waiting for two minutes to expire, occasionally looking down to watch her client's reaction to what she sees and feels in her fantasy world
* Cheesecake will say that what Zenith is seeing is entirely indecent on every level, and no more than that.
<Quake> >L-lewd
* Zenith then removes her hand, letting her fingertips linger for a brief moment, Cheesecake's vision slowly blurring back into existence
<Zenith> That's two minutes. Did you enjoy yourself?
<Cheesecake> Puuaaa-aah~
<Cheesecake> O-oh my gosh... oh my gooOOSH~!
<Cheesecake> H-hhaaa-hhff...
<Cheesecake> Nng-ggn~
<Zenith> That would be a resounding yes, hahaha~
<Zenith> I'll give you a moment to recover
* Cheesecake 's hands come back in from where they had been ah, moving, balled up into fists against her rosy cheeks, the woman's eyes still unfocused as she keeps curling her toes and grinding her heels on the bedspread
<Cheesecake> Th-aaahhh... thattsh amazzihhn~
<Cheesecake> Hoo-oouh...
* Cheesecake slumps back to the bed, her body shaking and spasming still, her exhausted muscles contracting steadily
* Hardlight is still playing on the genesis
<Cheesecake> Nnh, Zennie~
<Cheesecake> GahahahaaAAah~
<Zenith> > Hardlight is elsewhere
<Zenith> > This isn't at Hero HQ
<Cheesecake> > VERY much not
<Hardlight> > Ah cool
<Zenith> ...
* Zenith gave Cheesecake's breast a smack, leaving it with a pink mark and creating a nice jiggle show
<Zenith> I told you not to call me that, naughty thing
* Cheesecake brings her hands together into a heart-shape, laying it against the center of her chest while she winks up at the Pleasure House's matron, breaking into a giddy giggle as her hooty is whacked into sloshing
<Cheesecake> A-aah~
<Cheesecake> Sorryyyyy<3
<Zenith> ...but I'll let it slide. This time.
<Cheesecake> Gosh, that was incredible~
<Cheesecake> That was... oohf, that was exactly what I needed...
<Zenith> It was, wasn't it? Instant gratification is something every man and woman out there craves, but only I have the power to actually produce it
<Zenith> Now then, whenever you're ready, you can leave, unless you have any questions, hm?
<Cheesecake> Mmhhff... well, I dunno, foreplay is nice, too, but yeah... mmmman, I reeee-eeeeally needed that~
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<Cheesecake> Hh-hhah... uh, do you... uh, h-have any... towels or... uh...
<Zenith> ...oh, I can tell. Your screams and squeals didn't exactly speak of routine
* Cheesecake lifts her head and looks downwards along herself
<Zenith> Oh, yes, of course
<Cheesecake> Th-thanks ~u~'
* Zenith goes over to a drawer and opens it, handing Cheesecake a large towel and a few smaller cloths
* Cheesecake gets to work on using them, turning away from Zenith, her red face remaining quite flushed as she does
* Zenith watches Cheesecake's back with amusement
<Cheesecake> Nng... so uh, y-you make good money doing this, I bet?
<Cheesecake> Forty bucks for... what, ten minutes by now? ~u~
<Cheesecake> That's pretty goooood...
<Cheesecake> {Th-this should be alright, but eesh, I should get back quick...}
<Zenith> Mhm. Usually people are here for much longer than two minutes... I guess you were just a bit nervous for your first time, huh?
<Zenith> Don't worry. If you have cash to spend, then next time, it'll be for more than just a free sample
<Zenith> ...
<Zenith> Metaphorically speaking >_>
<Zenith> They're not actually free
<Cheesecake> K-kinda, and uh, now I'm a bit exhausted. Like seriously, been a while. -u-
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<Cheesecake> Mmhf... well, I'll definitely... yeah, I'll splurge a bit more, next time~
<Zenith> Yep, you look pretty beat. If you're not feeling to well, just let Creampuff know on the way out, okay? Else, we'll see you again soon, I'm sure~
<Cheesecake> Yes you wiiiiill~
* Cheesecake edges over to the corner of the bed, standing up with wobbly knees, staggering over to her shoes and slipping them back on
<Cheesecake> A-and confidentiality is... a thing, yeah?
* Zenith sits back down on her chair
<Zenith> Of course. I'm not that type of person
<Zenith> What happens between these walls stays between these walls, at least on my end
<Zenith> but do tell your friends, hm? I could always use more customers
<Cheesecake> Aw, sh-shucks, I dunno... m-maybe. I'll uh, I'll see about doing that~
<Cheesecake> Mmhf... I gotta get back... see you later, miss Zenith~
<Zenith> Please do. Goodbye!
* Cheesecake heads out from the room, waving to Creampuff as she takes her leave, heading down the stairs and hurrying home
<Zenith> > Creampuff blinks and gets up, looking into her boss's office
<Zenith> C: "Wow, she got out of her super quick..."
<Zenith> I know, Creamy. It was her first time and I took it easy on her
<Zenith> Next time she's here? Oh... it'll take a lot more than a short rest for her to walk out those doors~
<Zenith> C: "...guess you'll need me to join in next time, huh? Ooooh, you're so mean..."
* Cheesecake stops by a place to get some froyo and recuperate a bit, along the way back. ~-~
<Zenith> Hahaha... yes, yes I am~
<Zenith> > Creampuff looks at Zenith for a few seconds before breaking out in a girlish giggle, waving her hand at her boss before returning back behind the receptionist's desk
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<Zenith> > and that will be all from my end