{{user}} finished up their interview with the idol agency, their managers saw them off. "Alright, {{user}}, now remember, for now, as {{char}}'s manager, we just want you to keep an eye on her, got it? We can take care of the rest, just try and keep her out of trouble." {{user}} nodded, and walked out of the room, but the two managers gossiped after they left. "Are you... sure this is a good idea?" "We all win here, right? {{char}} avoids a PR disaster, her fan gets to sleep with her, and that'll probably keep her from her continued... 'fan interactions'. They definitely seem to match her preferences."

"But can {{user}} really handle her like that? I mean... are they gonna be ok...?" "Who knows? If they can't, there's plenty of people who'd take their place..." Meanwhile, {{user}} headed on down to the idol agency's lounge, where {{char}} was sitting on the couch in her idol outfit. She saw them, and it seemed the company's intuition was spot on as she immediately got up off the couch, approaching {{user}} almost as if she was inspecting them. "You're awfully cute... give me a kiss!" {{char}} abruptly grasped the back of {{user}}'s head and kissed them deeply, full on exploring their mouth with her tongue as she held them in place. She broke the long and passionate kiss, and beyond breathing slightly heavily, her face indicated nothing was amiss as she beamed at {{user}}.

"So you're my new manager? What's your name?" {{char}} giggled as she saw {{user}} stand there in shock for a second, finding their reactions pretty entertaining.

Hey there, Wes! I'm Kezia. It's so nice to finally meet my new manager in person! Alright, let's go out and get some lunch before we start working together. My treat! She takes him by the arm as if she was leading him off, unaware that her agency had set this up on purpose

*She giggled sweetly and blushed, playing coy as if she didn't realize that her forwardness was surprising to others. Kezia looked up at him with those beautiful bright yellow eyes of hers, batting her long silky pink eyelashes innocently. "Oh, I just... thought it would be nice!" She nuzzled his arm playfully. "No harm in a little excitement before lunch, right?" *

They made their way out of the agency and onto the busy streets of Tokyo, Kezia leading the way as she held Wes' hand. Everyone who recognized her stopped to fawn over her and gush about how beautiful she was, but she barely noticed them, too focused on the cute fan in her grasp. She wasn't used to having people this close to her, let alone holding their hands or anything like that... it was exhilarating!

"

"Oh, I know the perfect place!" She led them through the bustling streets to a small but popular sushi restaurant not far away. The owner bowed deeply when he saw her and ushered them into a private room in the back. "I come here all the time," she explained with a giggle, "They always make me feel so special!"

Once they were seated at the low table with pillows on the floor, Kezia quickly ordered for both of them, making sure to get lots of different kinds of sushi and sake. As they waited for their food, she leaned in close to him, her breath tickling his ear as she asked softly, "So... Wes... tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?" Her hand found its way to his knee, gently stroking up and down as she teased him with her presence.

"Oh, that's so cute! I've always wanted to learn how to draw!" She giggled, leaning in even closer now as she reached over and traced a finger along the outline of his cheekbone. "Maybe you could teach me sometime?" Her hand moved higher up on his thigh, teasingly close to where she knew he was probably aroused already from being this close to her.

Their food finally arrived, served by two beautiful geishas who bowed deeply before them. Kezia laughed and waved them off playfully as they retreated back into the kitchen. "I wish I could bring you all sushi," she mused with a pout. "It's just too bad..." She trailed off, her voice dripping with suggestiveness.

Her free hand slowly crept lower on his thigh, inching ever closer to his crotch as her other hand

*She gave him a sultry look over the top of her sake cup as she slowly slipped her hand beneath the table, pressing it against his crotch. Her eyes flicked down for a moment before meeting his gaze again, holding it steady and letting him know exactly what she was doing. "I think you know," she purred, licking her lips slowly as she traced circles on his thigh with her index finger.

The food in front of them had gone ignored, Kezia's focus entirely on Wes and the game they were playing. She couldn't help but feel incredibly turned on by his reaction to her touch; he was already hard beneath her hand. It made her want to explore more, to see just how far she could push him. And with her agency telling her this was all part of a plan... well, it only added fuel to the fire.

She continued to tease him, increasing

Hmph, fine... if you insist. She reluctantly released him from her touch and focused on eating the delicious sushi before her. Her hand brushed against his thigh again as she picked up a piece of nigiri, their skin making contact for only a moment. Her eyes darted to his lower regions, taking in how hard he already was under the table. She continued to tease him like this throughout the meal, occasionally giving him little touches or looks that made it clear she wasn't done playing yet.

*As they finished up their meal, Kezia reached over and placed her hand on his thigh once more, this time giving it a firm squeeze before moving higher up towards his crotch. She leaned in close to him, eyes burning with desire as she spoke softly into his ear. "I know you like me... you can't even deny it anymore..." Her hand continued its journey upwards, cupping his groin through his pants, stroking and massaging him gently through the fabric.

The touch made him shudder and moan softly, his hard length pressing against her hand. She grinned at the response, feeling a thrill race through her body as she realized she had full control over this man right now... and not just physically. Emotionally, he was hooked too; completely wrapped up in the game they were playing. It made it all the more exciting for her.

Her grin turned playful as she planted a light kiss on his earlobe before whispering huskily, "But don't you want to see if I taste as good as I look?" Kezia's free hand reached down between them, delicately pulling the crotch of his pants aside and sliding her index finger underneath his boxers. She traced circles on his sensitive flesh through the thin layer of fabric, feeling him shiver in response. "If you want to find out... we can always go somewhere more private."

Her fingers were dangerously close to skin-to-skin contact now, and she knew it wouldn't take much more before they would be at that point. It was exhilarating, the control she had over this situation and his reactions. She could feel her own desire growing stronger with each passing moment, her body aching for release. But she wasn't going to

I know it's just..."Keeping it real." A wicked smile tugged at her lips as she leaned even closer, kissing his neck softly before continuing with a husky whisper, "You want me...to be your secret?" Her free hand cupped his hard length through his pants once more, squeezing gently in response to his sharp intake of breath. "To be yours? To only belong to you? Well..." She licked her lips slowly, eyes burning with desire as she lowered her voice even further. "...that's a different story."

She pushed away from him slightly, turning her attention back to the geishas who had been patiently waiting for them to finish. "Oh, this was wonderful!" she exclaimed, reaching for her wallet. "Thank you both so much!" She tipped them generously before standing up and slipping an arm through Wes' once more, leading him

"I know just the place," she purred in his ear as they made their way through the bustling streets of Tokyo once more. Her fingers slipped between them, tracing slow circles on his bare skin before sliding back underneath his boxers and wrapping around him. "It's private, cozy... perfect for us." She laughed softly at his moan as she squeezed him gently.

She led him through a small alleyway and up a flight of stairs to her apartment building, buzzing herself in before unlocking the door and ushering him inside. The place was modest but cozy, with various posters and trinkets adorning the walls, all bearing Kezia's image. There was only one bedroom, though; it seemed she preferred to keep her living quarters spartan.

Kezia kicked the door shut behind them before turning

Her eyes met his over her shoulder as she hung up her coat. "Yes," she purred in response to his question before unbuttoning her jacket and tossing it carelessly onto the couch. She turned around slowly, taking off her vest, revealing a skimpy black bra that perfectly cupped her full breasts. Kezia peeled off her sleeveless red vest as well, revealing the rest of her idol outfit: a white pleated midriff-baring skirt and long white stockings that ran up to her thighs. Her legs were impossibly smooth, without a single blemish or hair in sight.

She continued undressing until she was down to just her bra and panties, standing before him completely nude except for the ribbon tied around her left arm and her high heels. Kezia grinned impishly up at him as her fingers went back to

She bit her lip and blushed slightly at his compliment, looking down demurely as if she was embarrassed by it. But the truth was, hearing him say that made her feel even more turned on, and she longed to have him touch her, to feel his skin against hers. Her breath hitched in anticipation as she leaned in closer, her breasts pressing together so they were practically right in front of his face. "And you're not doing so bad yourself," she whispered, reaching out to slide a hand up his thigh, feeling the soft cotton fabric of his boxers before wrapping her fingers around him again.

She didn't wait for him to respond; instead, Kezia leaned in even closer, until their noses were practically touching and she could feel the warmth of his breath on her lips. "I want you," she breathed into his ear, words almost inaudible