Chapter 32
After getting some solid rest until the next day, I headed to the convenience store for my night shift, where the Convenience Store Manager greeted me.
Leaving her to wait for the shift handover, I quickly slipped into the storeroom, threw on my vest, and came back out. Then I went into the storeroom again, took it off, and was about to leave the store—escorting her as she transformed back into the Barabari Coat Woman around dawn—when...
"...Manager?"
"Yeah?"
"Uh..."
The manager had come out of the storeroom but wasn't leaving. Or rather, she didn't seem to have any intention of going anywhere. She'd definitely gone in there saying she'd change clothes, but she was still wearing her convenience store vest.
Wait a sec. Come to think of it...
I looked closer, puzzled, and noticed her outfit had changed a bit. Specifically, the clothes under the vest were different. A lot more revealing. Not the ones I'd seen when she first came in for her shift.
Maybe sensing my gaze, she met my eyes and grinned, slowly sliding down the vest's zipper.
Her breasts came into view. Or more precisely, the sheer, full-body fishnet stockings with gaping holes right over all the important parts. And down below, nothing at all—her bare pussy wide open.
"Master~."
Seeing her stick out her tongue in that coquettish pose, it hit me. She wasn't going to change into the Barabari coat anymore.
Gulp.
My throat moved on its own. And without thinking...
"Suck it."
"Yesss~."
I gave the order, and without hesitation, she dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. Even with a few customers still in the store.
Slurp slurp. Nghaa—.
She kept at it until all the customers finished paying and left. The ones who came to check out flinched at the sight of her with her face buried in my crotch, but they all paid without any real fuss.
Once the customers were gone and it was just the two of us in the store, it clicked. The way she was dressed, the way she'd lunged at me the second I spoke—she clearly wanted to fuck right here in the convenience store after so long. I was about to yank her up and pound her when...
"Master~ Tonight, there's a place I wanna go~."
"A place you wanna go?"
I tilted my head, and she rubbed her face against me like a cat.
"The Adult Shop~ I wanna go together~."
"Adult Shop?"
It was out of left field. Or well, I'd thought about it but hadn't figured out where yet.
Park sex was getting kinda routine now—I'd been wondering about other spots but hadn't found any good leads, just vaguely planning to look into it later.
And here she was, handing me a new location on a silver platter.
"Places with people~ It's not just parks, you know~."
"True. I was scouting for somewhere new anyway."
I nodded. No reason to hesitate.
I placed a hand on her waist and headed straight outside.
On the way to the Adult Shop, we walked down the usual empty streets, but the vibe was totally different. Oh, and for the record, I didn't take off the convenience store vest. I'd considered it, but leaving it on felt better—like half-advertising who we were.
"Feels even hotter than graffiti."
"Me toooo~!"
Graffiti screamed, We're perverts on purpose! But the vests leaked our pervert status to the world in a subtler way. More tense, more thrilling.
"Already soaking wet?"
"Nothing under, so it's embarrassing~."
The manager was wearing nothing but the convenience store vest. Or more precisely, just those full-body fishnet stockings with the holes exposing her tits and pussy from earlier. No wonder—pussy juice was dripping down her thighs through the open mesh below the vest.
She must be mortified. As a man, a gentleman, I had no choice but to help this slutty lady out.
"I'll cover it for you."
"Eek!"
I slid my ring and middle fingers into her to block the view. But letting it dry out would be bad, so I stirred them around—squish squish.
"This way~ Hnng!"
"Ooh. Nicer than I thought."
Following her lead, we arrived at the Adult Shop. It was huge—a multi-floor building bigger and wider than your average corner mart, taking up the whole structure.
The inside was nice too. I'd expected cramped aisles based on... well, preconceptions. But they were spacious. Exaggerating a bit, wide enough for two people holding hands to stroll between browsers on either side.
"Pretty comfy."
Bright lights, warm air. Total shop at your leisure vibe.
The only downside? No accidental brushes in tight spaces. Hard to hope for those awkward guy-girl touches and eye contact moments.
Eh, fair trade for the comfort.
"Let's browse first."
"Escalator up that way~."
Clop clop. Click clack.
We wandered, checking stuff out.
"Wh-what?"
"That outfit..."
People stared as we passed. Even in an Adult Shop, no one else roamed in convenience store vests. Especially not a woman with nothing but holey fishnets underneath—and me fingering her through them.
But it was an Adult Shop, so no shock. Just curiosity.
"Convenience store vest? Guy's one thing, but she's basically naked under?"
"Normal here...?"
"They dress like that in the costume section sometimes..."
We soaked up the looks while browsing.
"Onaholes, dildos—everything's here."
"We don't need 'em, Master and me~."
"Why not?"
"'Cause we've got live onaholes and live cocks~."
Nothing to buy, so up to the next floor: manga and AVs.
Unlike regular spots, sections divided by genre/fetish. Super detailed—more than a comic cafe or DVD bang. Even search computers like a bookstore.
Pure love, harem, affairs...
...Women's section over there. Skip that.
Respecting tastes, even a corner with women cackling fu-hu-hu like weirdos.
Anyway, passing manga and AVs...
"Huh? What's this?"
[ AV Experience Room ]
"AV Experience Room?"
"A place where you can film your own AV~."
Reading the description: pick a cover to video, make your own AV from start to finish. Cameras in each set auto-filmed, so just go in with your group.
Like a sparrow passing a mill—we couldn't resist. Straight into the AV Experience Room.
Inside: a kiosk. Pick your experience spot there.
From everyday ones like solo apartments or motels. To crowded (fake mannequin) subways, buses. Office break rooms or sealable storerooms. Dark offices, empty classrooms—realistic spots everyone fantasizes about.
Even [The Room You Can't Leave Without Fucking!] concepts!
"So many options!"
One caught my eye:
[ 1-on-1 Alleyway ]
"Alleyway?"
[Sex buddies meet on a log bridge! You've encountered someone in a dead-end alley with no way back! Gonna just pass by?]
1-on-1 alley encounter setup. Two people meet in a no-exit spot—what happens next...? It teased me.
And sparked an idea. Made me think of the manager beside me. Acting so boldly as my slave, but really...
"She's a slut."
"Still am~."
Yeah. A slut who devours numberless guys.
Concept locked in.
"Devour a numberless guy. You up for it?"
She stuck out her tongue, licking her lips slow.
"Of course~."
Her hidden beast instincts bared. My cock twitched hard.
Wonder how much she'll devour me. Can't wait.
Got our number, headed to the room. Inside: instructions.
[Stand in front of the camera to shoot your cover!]
[Skip cover shoot and AI picks a scene from the action for auto-cover!]
Stand by camera to customize cover photo. Examples nearby: legs up poses, mid-fuck shots. Faces mosaiced—but real covers no mosaic.
"Shoot a cover?"
"AI's fine too~."
She glanced at my raging hard-on and said that.
I nodded, skipped the cover spot, went deeper. Two entrances.
[Enter through different entrances!]
Split here, meet in alley set. We parted naturally, stood at separate doors, and finally...
"Do everything you wanted to. Everything you wanna try."
"Gonna do tons~."
Nodded at each other and entered.
Dim corridor curving outward like a theater. Short walk, then out into the alley.
Single dead-end path. Door slammed shut behind—thud.
A bit further...
"Oh my~ A numberless cutie wandering around~."
The manager stood there.
"Hehe. Wanna devour you nice and sticky?"
Tongue flicking out. Fully carnivore mode.
Gulp.
I swallowed, demurely greeting her click-clacking approach.