“Am I really a waiter or have I been duped into being a male prostitute?” I asked myself with a sigh when I saw my assigned client. A Otohime by the name of Lady Yamamoto, from the look of her, she was the type of women who was used to getting her own way and heaven help the poor soul who told her “no”.
With her was a Ryu who seemed to be her main companion, a Lady Arai if a wasn’t mistaken, Lady Yamamoto had Unagi Joro with her, by the look of her I guess she was Yamamoto’s personal assistant.
Lady Arai had two of her Shirohebi shrine maidens with her.
My guess was that the two Dragon Mamono had business to discuss over dinner or something.
“G-good Evening l-ladies, My name is C-corvus and I’ll your waiter for this evening, If you’ll please f-folllow me?” I stutter more than a little intimidated by the two Dragon Mamono, earning a nod of approval from Lady Yamamoto and a benevolent smile from Lady Arai before I led them through the restaurant.
They had reserved one of the larger luxury booths which was more of a private V.I.P. room more than anything else.
I could feel the eyes of my clients checking me up and down as I lead them to their booth, I freeze when I take a side glance into one of the occupied booths, its entrance open enough to see inside. A Gyoubu Danuki enjoying a large platter of Sushi, platter in question was one of my co-workers who was lying partially naked on the table while his client took great delight in each piece of Sushi she picked off of him with a pair of chopsticks.
“About to make a suggestion, my dear? You’d make a great Sushi platter yourself.” came Lady Yamamoto’s voice causing me to jump. I look back at the Otohime who was now sporting a cruel smile and I nervously shock my head.
“In that case, hurry up and lead us to our table already.” She demands rather impatiently.
“Y-yes, right away Ma’am.” I stammer as continue to lead the group to their booth, it was larger than the standard booths, inside their were a large table surrounded by large cushions.
“Can I get you ladies any snacks or drinks before you order?” I ask as I finish helping the last of them get seated and placing the menus in front of them.
They didn’t order any snack but a few bottles of sake, I breath sigh of temporary relief as I exit the booth and make my way to the kitchens, doing best to ignore the moans that were now coming from the other booths.
Before long I make my way back with a tray holding four bottles of sake and five saucers. As I walk back into the booth Lady Yamamoto is on the table, dancing beautifully, so much so that can’t take my eyes off her as I set the tray down on the table.
I head over to were a waiter would usually stand until he’s called by his clients but I was so transfixed by Lady Yamamoto’s dancing form that I didn’t notice some of the Unagi Joro’s mucus on the floor and the next thing I know I slipping and sliding straight into Lady Arai, toppling us both over.
“Oh, Lady Arai, I’m so sorry, I...” I say as I try to pick myself up off of her only to look up and see her looking down at me, breathing heavily, a mixed look of lust and hunger in her eyes.
I quickly glance down at my hands and notice that I’m touching Lady Aria in the one place you should never touch a Ryu, her reverse scale.
I quickly look to the other Mamono in the room, all of whom had knowing smile on their faces, clearly they had no intention of helping me, if anything they likely planned it.
The next thing I know I feel Lady Arai’s tail tightly wraps around me before she has her way with me, up until I fall unconscious in her coils.
Some time Later.
I wake a large ornate bed, barely feel anything form the waist down, rays of the morning sun filter in form a nearby window.
Lady Arai slithers through the curtained entrance way wear a rather transparent nightdress, giving me a good view of what lay underneath.
“Good morning, darling. I’m sorry for Lady Yama’s antics and... my loss of control last night.” She say with a blush on her face as she crawls back bed, gently wrapping her tail around my legs as she snuggles up to me.
“Antics? So she plan this whole thing after all?” I ask as I wrap my arms around her.
“Indeed, She arranged to have you serve us when we looked through the selection of waiters and I just couldn’t take my eyes off of your picture. She’s probably bragging about the whole thing to her husband right now, not that I’m complaining, so, how about round two? I promise to be more gentle this time.” With that she that she draw in for a kiss before we start our next session of love making, thus becoming Lady Arai’s husband.