Crossing the Line... (52)
I'd figured it would be tucked away somewhere super hidden, but unexpectedly, the Jasmine room was in an easy-to-find spot.
One hour remaining.
A breeze whooshed through the hidden room, making the air feel a bit stuffy. It wasn't bad that it was easy to find, but... well, you know. In places like this, you usually expect them to be locked down tight and secluded for that kind of action. Or not? Maybe they trusted the club's security enough to get frisky right here.
"Well, they probably just think it's decor, so for now—camera here."
"Recorder here."
Unlike the president's office earlier, this spot was for regulars who came to enjoy themselves, so as long as it wasn't too obvious, no one would bat an eye. They'd just assume it was some ornament.
"Took less than ten minutes."
Still an hour left in the room. It wasn't a super urgent situation, but wasting time just standing around felt like a shame. I decided to poke around the club a bit more, sweeping through here and there.
Damn, their bodies and faces were no joke—gorgeous eye candy dressed all slutty. Seeing them wandering around like that, it was clear what kind of perverted tastes the clientele had.
"Whoa, this girl's tits still have insane bounce, and her face..."
At first, I'd planned to just sightsee, but that wasn't as easy as I'd thought. Couldn't help getting a little closer...
"Hmm, yeah. This one's softer, like pudding."
Somehow, it turned into a breast evaluation session. Anyway, the sizes were impressive all around. As a spot designated for sexual services, it made sense—they could probably fool around with the staff too, as long as they paid up.
"Faces and bodies this pretty... and they're just sucking off old dudes? Kinda tragic."
Of course, it was their choice, so I wasn't overflowing with sympathy. I just wondered why they'd risk it when they could play with girls like these instead.
"Seriously, makes no sense."
If they'd been adults, I might've gotten it. The first time I saw her and her group, I'd felt a real spark of attraction—and lust. But the moment I learned they were minors, that lust just... poof. And once I knew their ages, their faces looked so babyish, with that obvious kid vibe.
"She'd be a total knockout once she fills out a bit more."
But that's a story for after she grows up. For now...
"Minors are a hard line, for real."
I put on a serious face and fiddled with her breasts, my hands gradually sliding lower. Why wear these tiny shorts that don't cover shit anyway? I slowly peeled them down. Inside was a thong—ass and pussy fully exposed, just a single string digging in.
"This thing must ride up like crazy—super uncomfortable."
Maybe that's the point. Keeps their attention on their pussies while they work, gets their bodies heated up. And the pervs who come here get off on that.
"I just can't wrap my head around it."
Sure, if I were in that situation, I'd probably get distracted by the staff too. But I'd rather grope them outright than sneak peeks. Since she'd already been working, her pussy was a little slick. I toyed with it.
"Hmm... just a normal pussy."
Hard to say for sure until I stuck my dick in, but fingering it didn't feel particularly tight or anything special.
"What, is it the face and tits that get them hired here? Wonder how much she pulls."
Your average girl's hole, basically. I gave it a casual poke, then pulled my hand out and stood up.
"Oh, gotta put her shorts back on."
The thong was just strings, so no adjusting needed. I'd use regression anyway—no evidence. Slid her shorts back up and left.
"Kitchen?"
Staff only area. It led not to a kitchen but an office-like space. Someone who looked like the club owner was groveling to a guy.
"Hmm, familiar face."
Looking around, he seemed like a politician. Funny seeing him standing all high and mighty in a place like this. I rummaged through but found nothing major.
"Time to bounce."
Unless I wanted to fuck one of the girls, it was getting boring. They were dressed slutty and all, tempting... but Yoonah and Yesuh knew about my powers, so with them around, it'd be awkward. Plus, Yesuh would be coming inside soon—couldn't show a kid anything weird.
"The whole place is already sketchy, but still."
I knocked out a waiter, swapped clothes to blend in, and hid somewhere inconspicuous—close to the Jasmine room, of course.
"Time Manipulation deactivated."
‘Time Manipulation’ has been deactivated.
"Hnnngh...! Ah, ahh... ugh..."