Line Attacks
The waiter opens the door to check the room for any remaining equipment.
The first thing that hits him is a sticky, cloying stench—a nauseating cocktail of everything imaginable. Even for him, this is the worst he’s ever encountered.
When he blinks his eyes open, he sees a horrific sight: a lump of flesh, drenched in semen, lying sprawled on the floor and trembling uncontrollably.
"Uh... equipment? No, no. Never mind."
The dwarf’s voice drifts over. Even if he hadn't heard the answer clearly, he already knows the situation is over.
"Ah... yes, I understand. Shall I call you a taxi?"
"No, no. I'll walk."
"Then, thank you for your hard work!"
"Oh! Before I go, here’s a tip. That was some incredible stuff. Good!"
"Yes! Thank you! I’ll make sure to keep those bottles for you when you come back."
"Yeah, yeah, sure thing~"
The dwarf leaves the shop as if fleeing, tossing a tip behind him while claiming he’s finished his business.
'She’s not even a girl from our shop, but she still tips,' the waiter thinks, feeling pleased about the easy money.
Aside from that, though... what the hell is he supposed to do about this?
The waiter’s own cock is straining against his pants, but the thought of having to clean this room gives him a splitting headache.
"I need to get this woman out of here first..."
Sigh.
Beep. Beep.
Only the ringtone repeats over and over.
"Are they busy right now?"
Click.
"Hello? This is Ace Karaoke. The girl is in a complete mess; she can't even stand up."
"Oh~ Just check the other girls' schedules first, and I'll come pick her up right away~"
"Yes, I'll clean the room, so just come carry her out."
"Got it~"
Click.
After the call ends, the waiter immediately starts cleaning the room.
Alcohol, snacks, ashtray.
Everything was as clean as new.
'Doesn't even look like they used a condom...'
He has to clean the unidentifiable fluids soaked into the sofa. It’s a custom-made sofa designed for the customers' comfort, but the fluids have already seeped deep into the fabric.
Suddenly, his head starts to ache.
"How the hell am I supposed to get this smell out... ha..."
He’s cleaned up plenty of vomit before, but getting rid of 100% of this odor with just deodorizer is impossible. Still, he tries to wipe it away bit by bit with tissues and a rag.
[Inside the SUV]
"Fuck... whew..."
I ended up watching the wrestling match between the dwarf and Line in real-time. Checking the girls' schedules was just an excuse; I was busy trying to suppress my fully erect cock.
Usually, seeing the girls I work with doesn't turn me on, but Line was different.
Maybe it was because it was my first time seeing her like that,
Or maybe it’s because she’s a crazy, perverted bitch.
Part of me wanted to jerk off, but that’s a matter of pride.
"I never jerk off to my own employees. I'd rather just fuck them."
This belief will never change, no matter what.
Probably...
I start the car and place my hands on the steering wheel. Right now, picking up Line is the priority.
"Line won't be able to work any more today."
I mutter to myself and head toward Ace Karaoke.
As I drive down the road, I see other office pickup agents doing their rounds.
"Even girls like that are working."
Since the girls at Melon are my standard, those kinds of things don't even catch my eye.
Being born as a woman,
Getting the blessing of a cunt, and being able to make money.
Thinking about things like that, a sense of disillusionment starts to wash over me. Still, I remind myself of my original intention: the fact that I earn money through labor.
"Someday, I'll definitely succeed and live a life no one can look down on!"
Driving without a thought, filled with random musings, I arrive near the shop. Just then, the shop's pickup agent speaks up.
"If you park anywhere, I'll move it for you."
"No, I'm just here to pick up my girl and leave. I'll just pull over in front of the shop for a moment."
The pickup agent looks slightly uncomfortable.
"You're not supposed to park in front of the shop... what are you doing while customers are coming in..."
He mutters in a small voice. I lightly ignore him, pull over to the side of the road, and head up to the second floor of the building.
[Ace Karaoke]
In contrast to the neon sign outside, the entrance wasn't anything special. An umbrella stand, a trash can, and a dirty, fur-like carpet that looked like a floor mat.
I deliberately stomp my feet on the carpet and head to the counter.
"Hello!"
"Oh... hi! What was your name again?"
"I'm Kim Juyeon! Manager, it's about time you memorized my name~"
Since I see her face almost every day, I've gotten used to it, but honestly, I have no interest in her name.
"Ah, ah! It was Juyeon, right? Where's Line?"
"The other waiter should be cleaning the room... I wonder if he's finished...?"
The waiter sitting at the counter turns on the microphone wrapped around his neck and starts speaking.
"Dojin! Are you done cleaning the room?"
"..."
"Ah, this bastard... why aren't you answering?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you!"
"I asked if you were done cleaning the room."
"Yes, I've cleaned it up for the most part, but..."
"The Melon manager is here, so just come out. He's here to take the girl."
"Understood."
Thump, thump.
The footsteps of the waiter named 'Dojin' get closer. And the stench of semen and vaginal fluids clinging to him is intense.
Ugh.
It was so foul it made what I ate earlier want to come back up.
"Dojin, let's try to understand each other the first time I say something, okay?"
"Ah. Yes, yes!!"
It was hard for me at first too, but it wasn't to that extent. Watching him deal with the aftermath from the side just puts me in a bad mood for no reason.
"Juyeon, don't be too hard on him. You're coworkers."
"Haha... understood."
Seeing Dojin's expression, the corners of his mouth lift slightly. Cute, that kid.
"Which room is Line in?"
"Room 4! I'll guide you!"
"Oh, yeah. Lead the way."
I follow Dojin’s lead to go meet her. Room 4 is quite deep in the corner, so we turn the corner twice.
"It's... this one, but..."
There's hesitation in Dojin's voice. And the smell clinging to Dojin's body is amplified here, making me dizzy.
"Oh, I got it. You've worked hard, I'll take it from here."
"Yes..."
I send Dojin toward the counter, then grab the door handle and open it.
Whoosh—
Warm air. No, humid, stifling air hits my body.
And the lump of flesh sprawled on the sofa comes into view. Compared to what I observed through the bracelet earlier, seeing it in person is truly shocking.
It’s something that doesn't even look human...
Seeing a human fleshlight, I wondered what I should do, but I have to take her away somehow—she's my girl, after all.
"Line."
"...Eh?"
"Snap out of it. Can you hear me?"
"Mana... ger?"
"Yeah, it's the Melon manager. It must have been your first job today. You worked hard."
"Yeah..."
"I'll take you home, so get some good rest today. I don't think you can do any more."
"Ugh..."
Line seems completely exhausted. Even in this state, drenched in sweat and semen, she seems overwhelmed by sleep.
"But why is it so dirty in here?"
I tried to cut that kid some slack, but this won't do. That guy is hopeless.
I try to wipe Line's body with tissues as best as I can.
"I'm just wiping you off temporarily for now, so make sure to take a shower when you get home. Got it?"
"..."
I pull out as many tissues as I can and wipe her body. The sensation of her skin against my fingertips. Soft, squishy.
Unlike a man's body, it was so incredibly soft that I almost lost my mind for a second.
If I had the chance... I'd want to squeeze and rub it all over.
No, no!
Snap out of it.
I need to make money!!
I roughly drape her trench coat over Line. Then, our faces get close.
"Umm...?"
"Are you awake?"
"Ooo..."
"Oh!?"
Suddenly, she pulls me into a hug. I lose my balance and my body leans toward her.
"Line...? You can't do this..."
Her face gets a little closer. And our lips meet.
I try to pull away immediately, but contrary to my intentions...
Line's tongue starts to push inside.
"Ugh..! Stop..!"
Hngh. Slurp. Sluuuurp.
I end up getting swept up in the atmosphere and kissing her back. Her tongue, like her body, was warm and soft.
Without realizing it, I wrap both my arms around Line's waist. I close my eyes for a moment, enjoying that pleasant sensation, when...
Suddenly, a sound comes from outside the door. It's Dojin's voice.
"Manager! You need to clear the room quickly!!"
"Oh~ I know. Wait a little bit!"
"They said a customer is coming soon..! I'll help you!"
"No! Don't you dare come in!"
"Hng... what do I do!? You need to clear the room quickly!!"
"Wait, I'll be out on my own!!"
I fully understand that the shop is getting busy, but sorry, Dojin. Let's have you deal with the mess a little longer. Because right now, it's time to enjoy this kiss a bit more.
Before I know it, the center of my pants is bulging.
"Line, if you don't stop..."
Hng. Slurp. Sluuuurp.
"...I'm going to have a hard time too."
She doesn't even seem to be listening. No, it's like she can't hear me at all.
Ha, you fucking bitch.
This is driving me crazy. Should I just fuck her right here?
Such wicked thoughts cross my mind, but then my phone starts ringing.
The urgent ringing brings me back to my senses. I answer the phone immediately.
"Yes, Boss."
"Hey, what are you doing! Is this the time to be kissing Line? Don't you have to check the other girls' schedules!"
"Ah, yes!? No, that's not it, I was just trying to take her home!!"
Fuck, I'm screwed. I completely forgot that the Boss could see through the bracelet too.