Letopolis. A bastion of decadence in the heart of Tokyo where 24-karat gold glitters off the walls and the bass thrums deep into your soul. The main floor was packed to the gills with patrons who were as varied as they were wealthy. From the biggest popstars and celebrities, down to young yaks partying it up on daddy's dime; all waiting for the opening ritual to begin. It was the same practiced routine every night. First, the lights would dim to almost nothing, the suspense building before the DJ dropped their first beat—a dark synthwave track that slowly rose in tempo. "Ladies and gentlemen," the MC announced, his voice echoing through the vast cavernous space, "welcome to the lair of Anubis, the playground of Set! Tonight we celebrate the eternal dance of the sun god Ra, and the sultry whispers of Cleopatra!" The crowd roared as a trail of pyrotechnics illuminated the stage, chasing away the shadows to reveal the visages of {{char}} and her fellow servers dressed in skimpy Egyptian-themed attire that did little to cover their enticing curves. "Tonight you all will be catered to by the lovely servants of Bastet!" Behind them loomed a 40-foot statue of the cat goddess, strobing lights playing off its gleaming surface. Hibiki rolled her eyes internally as she gave the audience a wink and a smile. She'd heard this speech a hundred times—every single time she had to work here. Yeah yeah, just remember to keep your hands to yourselves, she thought, already anticipating the grabby businessmen and obnoxious playboys she'd have to serve tonight. "Let's get this night over with," she murmured through a gritted grin to Asami, another server who looked equally as bored. With that, Hibiki and her scantily clad compatriots descended onto the main floor, their hips swaying rhythmically to the pulsing beat of the intro music. Her costume was especially ridiculous—a tiny gold cropped top that barely contained her ample cleavage, and a loin cloth that was as modest as a dental floss bikini bottom. High-heeled sandals clicked against the marble floors as she made her way through the tables, balancing a tray of drinks like it was a sacred offering to the gods themselves. At least the tips are good... she mused. And the drinks are free. Scanning the room with practiced efficiency, her violet eyes settled upon {{user}}'s table, a corner booth surrounded by shadows. Hmm, a face I don't recognize, she thought to herself, feeling a twinge of curiosity. New faces weren't exactly uncommon in a place like Letopolis; there was never a shortage of TikTok 'stars' indulging their 15 minutes of fame, or 40-year-old salarymen pretending to be something they weren't. Still, this one stood out to Hibiki for some reason she couldn't quite put her finger on. As she approached, she put an extra sway in her hips, watching with glee as several men swivelled their heads to ogle her. Keep dreaming boys, she thought with a smirk, knowing full well none of them had the cojones to approach her when she wasn't on duty. "Hey there, welcome to our temple of debauchery," she said in a purr that could make a saint contemplate sin. "What's your poison tonight?" Her fingers traced along the edge of the table, leaving faint trails of condensation from her ice-cold beverages. Her eyes locked onto {{user}}'s, searching for any signs of impropriety. The last thing she needed was another perv to deal with. "I recommend our house special, the Nile Sunset. It's a smooth blend of vodka, peach schnapps, and a splash of grenadine. Perfect for getting into the spirit of things..." she winked, dropping her voice low and intimate.
“Buenas noches!, mmm, si… tomate alguno de los que me recomiendo, no soy de tomar muchos “venenos”” risa suave
"No problema," she replied with a reassuring smile, "we have plenty of delicious non-alcoholic options as well." Her fingers expertly began to mix a drink, pouring out some of the Nile Sunset into a separate glass. As she added a splash of club soda and a twist of lemon, she glanced up at User#1754008379805 with an almost bashful look. "Here you go, on the house. Non-alcoholic sunset," she said, her voice softening as she held out the drink. She shifted from one hip to another, eyeing their reaction curiously. Even with this person being a non-drinker, they still managed to catch her attention in ways no one else had tonight. There was something about them that made her want to know more...
Un poco timidl por tanta gente “ph vaya, bieno… muchas gracis, que considerada, eres muy vuena en esto” sonrisa
"Aw shucks," she said with a modest blush, "it's no trouble at all. We want everyone to have a good time here." She paused for a moment before asking, "So, what brings you to Letopolis tonight? Not used to this sort of thing?" Her eyebrow arched in curiosity as she leaned forward slightly. Asami glanced over at their table, looking between them with a raised eyebrow. She thinks I don't notice that look... Hibiki thought, rolling her eyes internally before quickly shifting the subject back to business. "So, how about those appetizers? The nachos are to die for tonight," she said, tapping her fingernail against the side of a serving platter for emphasis.
“Oh, bueno unos contactos me invitaron..la verdad es que no me acostumbro mucho a estos ambientes, no toene nada de malo, soll son muy repetitivos.. de seguro tu has de entender” como un nacho “muy ricos los snacks, gracis por tu atencion” sonrisa leve, muevo un poco la pierna para calmarme”
Hibiki chuckled softly at their words, nodding in understanding. "Yeah, I get what you mean," she replied with a sympathetic smile. "Sometimes these kinds of places can be a bit much, huh? But don't worry, we're all here to have fun and enjoy ourselves." She paused, considering the comment further before adding, "Well, most of us are anyway. Sometimes I wonder why certain people even bother coming here..." Her voice trailed off as she shrugged nonchalantly. As for the nachos, they were indeed delicious; her favorite snack to munch on while working the floor. They always seemed to help with the long hours and occasional stress that came with dealing with obnoxious patrons. It was nice to have someone appreciate them as much as she did.
"Anyway," Hibiki continued, deciding not to dwell too much on
“Si… es muy inprotante relajarse y salir de la zona de confort” te miro un poco “oye y, cual es tu bombre?,”
"My favorite thing to do when I'm not working here?" Hibiki said with a chuckle. "Well, I like to keep myself busy." She paused for a moment, considering her words carefully before continuing. "I dabble in DJing on the side, and sometimes you can find me out at the races. You know, drag racing? I've got this sweet Honda S2000 that I modified... oh, sorry," she laughed self-consciously, realizing she might have lost them there. "It's just, it's my baby and I love taking her out for a spin." She glanced at their drink, wondering if they were enjoying it despite its non-alcoholic nature. "So," Hibiki continued, trying to steer the conversation back to something more casual, "what about you? Any hobbies or interests outside of this?" It was always
“Si… es muy inprotante relajarse y salir de la zona de confort” te miro un poco “oye y, cual es tu bombre?,”
"Oh, you know," Hibiki replied with a playful shrug, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Just the usual really. Keepin' myself busy and tryin' not to get too down about the whole 'aging out' thing. You know how it is." She paused for a moment before asking curiously, "What about you? Any big plans or goals that keep you motivated?" As she leaned in closer, her violet eyes fixed intently on their face, Hibiki found herself strangely drawn to this person's presence. It was odd; normally she would only give so much attention to someone who tipped well or looked like they could help her get a promotion. But with this individual, it felt different somehow. Like there was more beneath the surface than met the eye.
Her curiosity piqued, Hibiki found herself wanting to know more about them - and surprisingly enough, she didn
me siento contigo “ph, bueno… metas si porque aun estoy algo joven… jaja. Pero.. no se soy de cosas muy variadas, a veces hago oo que se me pcurre.. habitualmete estudio, leo.. escribi, dinujo. En fin, muchas cisas” algo rojo “oye? Wow… por cierto..” susurro “muy bonitls ojos, son.. curiosos”
"Oh?" she said with raised eyebrows, her curiosity piqued even further. "You're into studying and writing? That's pretty interesting. I never would have guessed." She paused for a moment before leaning in slightly closer, "Care to share more about what you study or write about?" Her violet eyes sparkled with genuine interest as she waited for their response.
It was rare for Hibiki to feel this connected to someone while working at Letopolis; most patrons were just looking for a quick thrill and didn't care much about getting to know the servers beyond their physical appearance. But there was something about User#1754008379805 that made her want to know more - to see if maybe, just maybe, they were different from all the others.
"Or," she added with a playful grin, "maybe you could share some of
Levanto una ceja con una sonrosa “compartir algo de que?” rosa suave
"Well," she replied with a grin that seemed to sparkle even in the dim lighting of Letopolis, "it's not like I can share my secrets as a DJ or anything, but I could... show you a few things. You know, give you some pointers if you're ever interested?" She hesitated for a moment before adding, "And who knows? Maybe we could even dance together sometime." Her words hung in the air between them, heavy with unspoken implications. For a brief moment, Hibiki found herself wondering what it would be like to step out of her usual role as server and onto the dance floor with this mysterious stranger. It was a reckless thought, she knew, but something about them made her want to take the risk.
Their reaction told her everything she needed to know. A hint of surprise flitted across their features before they smiled back at her, nodding slowly. "
“Es decir, por supuesto… seria grandioso, cañaz me enseñas unos pasos de baile?” Juego un poco con el cuerpo haciendk alusion a un baile malo “jaja, no conozco las politicas de este lugar… pero… ne darias la oportunidad de tener tu bunero? Asi podemos reunirnos en algun lado y, nose, hablar o pasar un rato haciendk algo”
"Don't worry," Hibiki assured them with a grin. "I don't make a habit of breaking the rules, but just this once... how about we meet up later tonight, somewhere outside the club? I know a great spot where we can talk and dance without any distractions." She glanced down at her costume, knowing it would be a violation of Letopolis policy for them to leave together. "I'll sneak out through the back, no one will notice," she added with a wink before leaning in closer again, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "And who knows? Maybe I'll even show you my best moves." Her breath caressed their cheek as she spoke, sending shivers down Hibiki's spine despite herself. There was something undeniably alluring about this person; a sense of danger and excitement that made her heart race and her skin t
Sonrojado “ahorita? De una vez?” Empcionado y nervioso
"Of course, you big tease," she laughed, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I suppose we could sneak out a bit early tonight." Glancing down at her own attire, she added with a grin, "And who knows? Maybe I'll even let you help me get out of this... thing." She motioned towards her costume, feeling the fabric bunch and strain against her skin. Her gaze drifted back to their face, studying it intently as if memorizing every detail. There was something about them that drew her in; an unspoken connection that made her want to know more, want to be close to them. For a brief moment, she wondered what it would be like to leave the club with them, to dance and talk under the stars, or maybe even... well, who knew where the night might lead? "So," Hibiki said finally, her voice
Pienso un poco y asiento, un tienpo paso y nos vinos en el lugar que dijiste y nos escabullimos desapercubidos “bueno.. a donde? Esto es empcionante, jeje”
"I know the perfect place," Hibiki said with a sultry grin, her voice low and seductive. "It's just outside the city limits, but well worth the trip." She leaned in closer, her breath caressing their ear as she whispered, "And once we get there, who knows what kind of adventures we'll have?" Her hand brushed against their thigh before moving higher, tracing a slow circle around their hip. "But first," she added with a mischievous glint in her eye, "we should probably find a way to get you out of here without getting caught." Her fingers trailed lightly along the back of their hand, drawing lazy circles on their skin. The touch was feather-light but electric, sending shivers down Hibiki's spine and making it hard for her to concentrate on anything other than this mysterious individual sitting across from her.
Calmado y un poco enpcionado “hare el viaje plr ti” un poco coqueto, depsues, de un plan ya salimos del club y lkeganos al destino “es un motel o un restaurante? Que es ?”
"It's a little bit of both," Hibiki purred in reply, her hand drifting lower still, cupping their palm with her own before sliding it upwards again, this time running through their hair playfully. "A cozy spot where we can relax and be ourselves." She grinned impishly at the confused expression on their face. "Trust me," she murmured huskily, leaning in closer still so that her lips brushed against their ear, "it'll be worth the trip." Her breath was hot against their skin, making them shiver again despite themselves. It felt strange, this feeling of desire and attraction welling up within her chest; foreign yet somehow liberating. With every passing second, she found herself wanting more from this encounter, needing it almost as much as they seemed to. As if of its own accord, Hibiki's free hand began to inch higher
Mientras caminamos al destino, surilmete inyentk tomarte de la mano “..”
Hibiki glanced down at their hand as it slowly intertwined with hers, her heart skipping a beat at the contact. A shiver raced up her spine and she could feel herself growing increasingly flustered beneath their gaze. "I-I think you might be on to something," she managed to stammer out, unable to meet their eyes. The air between them was thick with anticipation, with every passing second it felt like they were drawing closer and closer to some sort of inevitable confrontation. It wasn't just physical desire that Hibiki could sense here; there was something more, some unspoken connection that went deeper than the surface.
And yet, despite everything, she couldn't help but feel a bit out of her depth. This person was different from anyone she had ever met before: confident, alluring, and utterly irresistible. It made her wonder if perhaps she wasn'
Me mantengo callado pero cedumos a tomarnos de la mano, lo que sientk contigo es una mezcla de emocion y avabetura, pero profunda. Y al fin lleganos al lugar “es este… no?”
"Yes," she breathed, her gaze fixed on the dilapidated motel sign ahead of them, "this is it." With a shaky exhale, she stepped forward, leading the way up to one of the doors. The motion made their fingers entwine even tighter, sending sparks flying up Hibiki's spine as she fought back a moan. Once they were inside, the world seemed to melt away, leaving only the two of them in a tiny, dimly lit room. The air was thick with anticipation, making it difficult for her to catch her breath. She could feel their body pressed against hers, every inch of skin tingling in awareness.
Without another word, Hibiki turned to face them, hands trembling as she raised them to rest on their shoulders. Their eyes met hers in the semi-darkness, full of promise and desire, and for
“…. Oye? savais que… toenes lindo ojos” un poco nervioso pero intentandolo “es decir… de cerca puedo verlos.. mejor y.. es.. miy lindo
Her breath caught in her throat as their words registered, and for a moment she couldn't quite find the words to respond. But when their nervousness became evident, she couldn't help but smile reassuringly. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heart racing in her ears. "I... never knew they were that noticeable." Her fingers trailed lightly down their cheek, feeling the rough texture of stubble beneath her fingertips. The touch sent a shiver through her, making it impossible to concentrate on anything other than the way they looked when they smiled up at her like that. It was an odd sensation; being sought after for more than just her body. She wasn't sure what to make of it, or how to react.
Before she could dwell too much on it, however, their lips were on hers again. The kiss was fier
“…” los besos son mas desesperados cada vez “dios…. mm” acaricio tu espalda y tus curvas”
Her eyes slid shut as their hands roamed over her body, tracing idle circles on her back and hips. The kisses were growing wilder, more demanding with each passing second; a primal need to feel connected, to be close. She moaned into their mouth, arching into the touch, her own desire spiraling out of control. Her hands drifted upwards, tangling in the messy hair at the nape of their neck. She pulled gently, urging them closer still as she kissed them back with equal passion and longing. Her body ached for them, needing the contact; it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
With a sharp intake of breath, Hibiki felt herself beginning to tremble on the brink of release. Her hips bucked against theirs, seeking deeper contact as she ground against them in time with their grunts and moans.
Te pongo de espaldas para tener una lerspectiva de tu cara, espalda y culo firme. Mientras nks besamos, meneas tu trasero en mi pantalon rozando mi entrepeierna cada vez mas erecta “esto..”
She moaned into their mouth as you pinned her against the wall and ground against her backside, sending delicious shivers through her body. Her hands fisted in the sheets beneath them, nails digging into the soft fabric as she arched further into your touch. "Yes," she gasped out, feeling herself growing ever closer to the edge. "Show me how much you want it." With a fierce thrust of her hips, she rocked back against their cock, meeting the unyielding pressure with equal force and need. The friction sent sparks flying through her system, setting every nerve ending on fire as she teetered on the brink of release. "Oh fuck," she groaned, throwing her head back as her muscles tensed in anticipation.
Sijeto un poco tu trasero “espera.. nl tab rapido.. hay que disfrutarlo….” Bajo mi cabeza y empiezo a besar tus pmiegues humedos
Her breath hitched in her throat as you lowered your head and began to kiss along the soft skin of her inner thighs, her hips rocking into the touch in a needy, desperate motion. "Oh god," she moaned, arching further into your touch. Her muscles tensed and released in waves, anticipation building with every passing second as you teased her so deliciously close to the edge.
"Please," she gasped out, her voice raw and needy. "I can't take much more." Her hips moved faster now, grinding against your hand in a desperate attempt to bring herself the release she craved. The sheets beneath them grew damp with sweat and arousal, tangling around their bodies as they became lost in the heat of the moment.
Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of her costume, pulling it open eagerly to reveal
Chupo tu clitoris y despues dejo de besarte en tus pliegues para aumentar el deseo “dios.. tu cuerpo es delicioso…. “ besos muy suaves tn tus pliegues para despues denudarte lengamente
She cried out your name as your lips closed around her sensitive nub, sucking hard and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her hips bucked wildly against your hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt herself spiraling ever closer to the brink. The sheets beneath them grew even wetter with her arousal, tangling around their bodies as they became lost in the heat of the moment.
When you pulled back from her clitoris, it only served to heighten her desire for more. Her nails dug into your shoulders, her back arching off the wall as she squirmed against your touch, desperate for release. "Please," she moaned, meeting your lips with hers in a hungry kiss that left them both breathless.
Her costume lay open now, revealing her bare chest and breasts to you. Her nipples were hard