“Hey, Mister.” I swayed my hips as I approached, and crouched to peer into his face. “If you talk about such boring stuff in front of a naked lady, you’re never gonna get any.”
If you would just ask what my true form is, I’d tell you. Looking at my body is enough to know what I am.
He lifted the corners of his lips slightly. But the glint in his eyes didn’t soften at all.
I straightened up and showed him my full body in lieu of giving him a business card.
“I’m Haru. I’m a sex worker at Blue Cat Nocturne.”
The boobs and butt I’ve developed here are my pride and joy.
I haven’t had the body of a JK for a long time. This is a sex worker’s body.
“I may not look it, but I’m the fourth most popular girl here. It was really hard to get this far—seriously rough. Men don’t know how tough it is to live as a single woman in this city, huh? It’s super exhausting. Totally takes it out of you. You don’t get into this line of work because you want to.”
I’m shoving grass up my pussy every day! Is this airport security?!
“But I hung in there. And thanks to that, I learned a ton of things about this world. I thought a lot. And I reached a conclusion. This whole world is a brat, from my point of view—it’s got a lonnnnng way to go.”
The grandpa guy’s piercing blue eyes widened a bit as I talked about this new world.
But he was flexible like a bow. He put his fingers to his temple and smiled like he was listening to his grandkid.
When he was young, he was probably a total stud. He was still pretty good-looking now.
“This is a place for boys to play, a world where boys and only boys get to live out their fantasies. They get all excited about rules convenient for them and hobbies that suit only their tastes, and if you say any little thing, they get pissed. But maybe it’s time they were conscious of girls. If they knew what girls were thinking, they could discover so much. Maybe they’re afraid that their world will be destroyed, but if they never go beyond their own giddy circles, then of course girls will think they’re gross. Open your hearts. Listen a little more to what girls have to say. Then this world would grow up and be more cheerful.”
I want affection, too. I want to be wrapped in the arms of that gentle world.
It’s seriously my dream to have sex with only the guy I like, and then sleep.
“But it’s not like I hate everything. Some stuff is interesting, and there are lots of good people, too. I even have friends. I don’t think the world is what you make it, and I think this place is in the fucking middle of nowhere, but I know that if I make an effort, people will actually open their hearts. Even so, there are so many times things don’t go very well and I want to cry. And there are times horrible things have been done to me, and I’ve snapped. But some of my efforts do pay off, and there are some fun things, and there are things to laugh about, too. I’m a sex worker, and just scraping by every day, but I feel alive here.”
And I turned 18 here.
“Mister, you bought me, so how about you fuck me first? I’ll give you serious service worth the money you paid to the shop. Can’t you look for your culprit later?”
I put my hands on his shoulders and sat in his lap. His deeply wrinkled skin was rough and hard, and it had that man smell.
He let out a short laugh—“Maybe you’re right”—and scrunched up his face like a kid, speaking of kids.
Damn. I just felt my face go a little hot. This guy is pulling some sneaky man stuff.
“Nn.”
He caressed my back, and it gave me chills.
Before I knew it, he had picked me up and laid me down on the bed.
I was doing my best to radiate adult sexiness, and his legit adult hands had scooped me up like he was pacifying a baby. Even though they were hard and wrinkly, they were gentle when touching a woman.
He brushed his hand up my back, and I made a weird noise. I had been feeling kind of lonely, so these soft caresses were driving me nuts. If my tastes have broadened so far that I get the hots for old dudes like this, it will really start to affect my work.
I’ll be put in charge of grandpas!
“Mm!”
I stole a kiss.
Slipping my tongue in, I noodled around. I tickled the softest spot beneath his tongue, and he was so surprised he pulled his face away. I flicked my tongue at him.
“...Is that how they kiss in ‘the other world’?”
I grinned as I replied, “No, I learned that working here.”
The grandpa raised an eyebrow. “You’re taking this job seriously?”
I told you! This is my job!
“Heh. Ha-ha. So that’s how it is. God pulled an actual prostitute? Well a guy can’t win against that.”
Grandpa chuckled and took off his swords.
He took off his clothes and revealed a chest covered in scars, but well-built. He went ahead and took off his pants, too.
Wow. Grandpa, I see you’re still in business.
“But sorry, I’m not about to let a youngster show me what’s what. I’m gonna fuck you, Haru!”
A long, hard cock, so virile it felt like wood or something, came in.
It knocked my breath out. This thing was seriously a ladykiller. And he really knew how to get it in. Gentle and strong. He found a good spot right away.
“Nn, ah, ahn, ah!”
I was moaning for real, just from him rocking a little bit. He was letting me get to know the cock he was so proud of.
My body felt floaty and warm. My face was so hot. The tip of his cock grinding into me seemed to enjoy my reactions and moved around to stimulate different places.
My mouth opened and made sexy noises on its own.
“Haru.”
Grandpa was staring right into my face.
“Do you want to quit the shop and be my woman? It would be more fun than staying here.”
You dirty old man. Don’t try to seduce a girl young enough to be your granddaughter.
Don’t sex me up so well that I would actually consider going along with it.
I grit my teeth and shook my head. Grandpa said, “I see,” and shoved his hips hard up against me.
He was really reaming my pussy, but not at all in a horrible pushy way. He was using his hips in that manly way that makes you glad. I could feel my uterus getting shoved up, and each time, my stomach tingled.
“Ahhh! Ah, Ah.”
He increased the pressure and built up my pleasure even more. My hips were lifted off the bed as if his cock alone was holding me up.
Ahh, this grandpa might actually be fantastic.
“Quit this brothel and be mine. I want to show you the wider world.” Then he brushed my hair back, gazed into my eyes, and said, “I want to make you the last woman of my life.”
Well this geezer certainly knows how to make a girl feel special. Geez.
But don’t underestimate me just ’cause I’m sex worker! I squeezed my pussy tight and wrapped my legs around his back.
I hugged him close and kissed him as I moved my hips.
“Mm, Haru, you—”
Then I switched our places so I was on top. I looked down at him and exhaled once briskly.
“That was a lie, right?”
“Hm?”
“You’ve told other women that line about being your last woman.”
Grandpa grinned and said, “If you’ll be mine, I’ll get rid of the other women.”
You old fucker. I’m tellin’ you that shit is obnoxious. Don’t think I’ll be so easy to get just ’cause I’m a sex worker!
I flicked my tongue and gave him a smacker. Then I put my hips into hyper mode, and squeezed him with motions I know make guys cum.
“Nn, kgh...!”
What’s wrong, Gramps? Your face is awfully red. Is it your blood pressure?
“You little...”
Grandpa sat up, so we ended up in that position where you’re both sitting facing each other.
He rammed up from below, rocking the whole area around my hips. His cock and my pussy ground on each other.
“Nn, ah—oh god, it’s so, amazing, but—I can keep going.”
“You’re, nn, pretty amazing, yourself. Nn, you’re a good woman.”
This old guy felt so good I did want him to take me away somewhere, but, no, no, I wasn’t about to be fooled by this lying geezer. Plus I already have my eyes set on an older man. This is business sex.
Grandpa put his hand in my hair and pulled me in for a kiss.
I thought I was really going to melt, it was so soft.
“Right. Women, treasures, demon lords—none of those things are fun if you can get them too easily. I’ll put the time in to make you mine,” he said, petting my head. “’Cause we’re still young!”