41st Rule, A Sweet Holiday for the Toilet Who Suffered So Far (2)
Hiiiing— The place Ruby had half-forcibly led me to by the hand was none other than the vast, luxurious lobby of a department store.
I looked up at the brilliant lights shimmering with a subtle golden glow and asked,
"Miss, what on earth are we doing here...?"
She'd given me advance warning that this was a date, but I never imagined it'd be somewhere this grand and opulent.
Ruby averted her gaze shyly, gently taking my hand in hers as she whispered,
"Well... I heard something. About you... going on a date with Marin unnie on campus..."
·····So she found out after all.
Nothing stays secret in the village, so it wasn't surprising, but still...
For some reason, I felt embarrassed knowing I'd stirred up her jealousy.
"So I rented out the entire department store for the day."
"The whole thing? That must've cost a fortune."
"·····It's a weekday, so it wasn't as bad as you think. Don't worry about it."
It wasn't about weekdays—the sheer fact that she could rent out an entire department store made it a hundred times more intimidating...
How much money did someone have to have to throw around luxuries like this without batting an eye?
My mind reeled at her unimaginable wealth.
That's when Ruby eyed my outfit up and down carefully and asked,
"Did Marin unnie pick those clothes for you?"
I nodded slightly, breaking into a cold sweat instead of answering.
The hem of her shirt trembled faintly in her hand.
I couldn't exactly tell her myself that these were custom-made just to play the part of Marin's boyfriend.
"·····I'm jealous."
Yep, called it...
I nearly got crushed like a prawn caught in the crossfire of warring whales, my back about to burst.
I was seriously exhausted, on the verge of passing out. Damn this popularity of mine...
As I inwardly grumbled where Ruby couldn't hear and let out a sigh of relief,
Tap, tap.
Ruby started unbuttoning her shirt one by one.
Then she looked up at the ceiling and called out,
"Raven."
Out of nowhere, she summoned her bodyguard.
Strangely enough, static crackled immediately overhead, and Raven's voice echoed from above.
Yes, Miss Ruby.
Raven... had been watching us the whole time...
Being this girl's bodyguard didn't seem like an easy job at all.
"From now on, crank the department store's heating to maximum."
Understood.
Ruby's command was utterly inscrutable.
Soon, warm air flooded the entire store. It got so steamy that sweat beaded on my skin.
"Miss, what exactly are you planning...?"
Unable to fathom her intentions amid the confusion, I peered down at her and asked.
By then, Ruby had fully unbuttoned her shirt. She approached my pants, gently undoing my belt as she replied,
"Let's... date naked."
She hesitated briefly at the word naked, but then pressed a hand to her chest pleadingly, proposing it anyway.
"B-but all the staff are watching!"
I glanced at the female employees sweating profusely nearby, staring right at us.
Ruby looked up at the ceiling again and abruptly called out once more.
"Raven."
Had she anticipated my discomfort? Without any further instructions, Raven immediately commanded the staff.
All staff, disrobe immediately. That includes underwear—no clothing whatsoever. Over.
Without a moment's hesitation, the employees began stripping off their suits.
In that instant, sweat droplets glistening between their massive cleavages caught my eye, and I swallowed hard without thinking.
But...
"W-wait a second! I'll strip, so please... let the others keep their clothes on..."
I hurriedly stepped in front of Ruby to stop her.
But she looked up at me innocently, as if she had no idea why I was asking.
"Huh? Why?"
"Because I don't want other people suffering just because of me..."
"·····."
Ruby glanced around quietly.
Then she looked back up at me with a faint blush and a smile.
"Don't worry about that."
Couldn't she sense the resentment from these workers who had no choice but to obey for their livelihoods?
As I gazed at her beaming face with a twinge of unease, Ruby continued,
"All the staff here were handpicked for their figures anyway."
That's not the issue...
Sometimes, rich girls like her were just impossible to reason with. Maybe it was the different worlds we'd grown up in, but it always left me speechless and flustered.
That's when I noticed a bun-haired female employee looking my way.
Her beautifully made-up face was flushed red with an awkward smile. Even though she must be completely naked under the scarf around her neck.
And that sticky, sultry gaze she directed at me...
Sh-she's enjoying this...?
Unable to comprehend, was she going crazy? She twisted her body shyly while reveling in my stare at her pink nipples.
I glanced at the other employees, just in case.
It was even worse over there.
A woman barely covering her nipples with crossed fingers timed it perfectly as my eyes landed on her—she spread them wide, flashing her bumpy nips before sticking out her tongue playfully and winking~☆.
The world had truly gone mad.
"I'll give all the staff here a hefty bonus later, so no need to worry about that."
"I see... I feel like an idiot for worrying, haha."
How much did they have to be getting paid to expose themselves so casually in broad daylight like that?
Or were they just perverts to begin with?
I had no idea. The deeper I thought, the dumber I felt.
So I decided to empty my mind and just focus on Ruby's orders.
With that resolve, stripping in public felt strangely comfortable.
Under the lewd gazes of countless women, I slipped off my panties hiding my massive cock and carefully folded them before placing them by the nearby entrance.
As if they'd been waiting, the employees clapped in unison, beaming brightly.
"Welcome to our department store, Mr. Toilet!"
""Welcome!""
Clap clap clap clap!
With every clap, their voluptuous breasts jiggled in sync.
My excited dick twitched at the sight, but I was mortified enough to die.
As I looked down at Ruby with an awkward smile,
"...Won't you undo this for me?"
She turned her back shyly, offering the strap of her bra.
I carefully reached out, unclasping the thin band around her pale white back with a click. Ruby stretched her arms forward as if begging me to remove it.
With no choice, I pressed close behind her to slip off the bra—and that's when...
Grab! Snatch!
Ruby seized my hand and planted it firmly on her soft breast.
Thump thump.
I could feel her heartbeat pulsing against my palm right away.
I dropped the bra from my fingers to the floor and fully groped her breast as I asked,
"Not cold?"
"·····Yeah. I was a minute ago. But now your warm hands are kneading me... I feel like I'm melting. Thanks."
What was there to thank me for over something like this...? If anything, I was the one grateful for how she appreciated even the little things.
I persistently rolled her nipple between my fingers and asked,
"So, what are we doing now?"
Ruby overlaid her hand on mine, gazing up at me languidly as she replied,
"How about... picking out clothes that suit each other?"
"·····Like this?"
"It's easier to try on stuff when we're not wearing anything."
"Well... true."
Ruby's logic only kicked in at times like this.
Maybe because it made sense, or maybe because of this surreal situation, I found myself adapting before I knew it.
"So tell me your tastes... every single one."
