Demon World’s Brothel - Demon World's Brothel – Chapter 87

Another week passed by and it was business as usual. The soup kitchen continued to provide clothing and food to needy women, while the brothel continued to use those women to satisfy thirsty cock. Up until this point, the new girls had been shadowing. Although I called it shadowing, the girls were technically being trained, and when it came to running the soup kitchen, they took a lot of pressure off my working girls as they took over more and more of the responsibilities.

However, when it came to the lucrative part of the business, their training was all emotional. By having to watch or be in the room as my original staff satisfied Jon, I was normalizing the act in their mind. My girls would not just teach the new girls how to behave in various situations but also tempt them to act. It was a much softer approach than I used with the first group of girls, but Elizabeth told me it was necessary with these women.

Most of the beautiful women who didn’t have qualms about sucking demon dick had already been scooped up by Sal early on. I had been lucky to find Elizabeth, Alleya, and Daphne. Not every woman was a mother who had to work for her daughter’s sake, a mature princess, or a hardened elf beauty. Mothers were rather rare. Most women who had daughters, daughters would be older and already capable of making their own decisions, presuming they survived the inhospitable streets the last few years. Since Elizabeth was impregnated near the end of the war, she had perhaps one of the youngest kids still alive. Without men, there were no new pregnant women. There was also Luna, but Luna was technically taken from Sal, so she didn’t count.

Either way, none of these girls were willing to jump right into the sex trade, so they needed to be coerced first. Thus, the other girls showed them how much fun it was and showed off all the neat things they got. I created a two-tier system where the sex workers got their rooms, ate better meals, had nicer clothes, and could make use of a better bathroom. The other girls only ate what the soup kitchen made, washed in the cum cleaning showers, and got clothes just a little better than what we gave out for free.

Any other way they manipulated the girls into becoming sex workers was on them. Each girl could use her strategies and tricks, as long as they didn’t push my bottom line or cause the girl to flee. Since there were good awards for success, I also made sure the girls understood the punishments for failure. It started with their salary being docked, but that was only the beginning.

All of that preparation led to today, where the first new girl was willing to serve her first Jon. Of all the girls, the one to crack turned out to be Marina of all people. As the former leader of the picketers who tried to shut us down, I was also surprised that she would be the first, but when I thought about who her mentor was, it made perfect sense.

Elizabeth had advanced down the path of a psychic. She could alter people’s moods, determine if they were lying, and even read their minds. How could anyone have a chance when she wanted to manipulate them? I was very glad that her minion powers didn’t work on me as her master, but despite what I said to make everyone think this competition was fair, there was no fairness in this world. She was bound to be the winner of this competition.

This morning, right before we opened, a shy-looking Marina approached me. In the last two weeks, she had stopped dying her hair dark, and she stopped hiding her gills. Her hair was much brighter blue now, and she looked considerably more comfortable. I didn’t know if this change just came from the environment where everyone was treated equally, or if Elizabeth had manipulated Marina into it. Either way, I wasn’t complaining.

“What do you want?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Marina glanced back at Elizabeth, who was waiting at the doorway. She gave her an encouraging nod. She finally let out a sigh as she crossed her arms.

“I-I would like to be put on the floor today.” She got out in a rush.

I gave her a hard look, and her face turned slightly red. “You know what you’re asking?”

“I-I’m asking… to be able to work… with Jons.” She cleared her throat. “I’d like to be a full employee like Elizabeth and the others.”

“Are you sure about this?” I didn’t want anyone claiming I was forcing these girls.

“Y-yes! Elizabeth says that if I make you money, you might… ah… what I mean is I’m ready to make money!”

I wasn’t sure what Elizabeth told her. If it wasn’t true, I’d need to punish Elizabeth, but I’d worry about that if things became inconvenient for me. Instead, I had her go get ready for the open, and she was out on the floor along with Elizabeth, Luna, and Daphne. Alleya was currently busy running the soup kitchen. After hearing what was happening, the others grew both excited and anxious. If Marina followed through, this would mean that Elizabeth won the reward.

“You know… you’re very brave.” Daphne patted Marina on the back. “Demon cum tastes horrible. I nearly threw up the first time. Plus, they’re prone to hitting us in the face when they… ow… ow… ow…!”

“Liars never prosper!” Elizabeth had grabbed Daphne by the ear while she tried to spread lies to a nervous Marina.

“It’s okay.” Marina declared, causing all the eyes to turn to her. “I’ve already had Master Devon. He’s a demon. So will it be much different?”

The girls all shared looks, but I had no clue what those looks meant. If it was something negative about me and I found out about it, there would need to be a punishment later. I didn’t have too much time to worry about it though, as I opened up the business and let in the demons already waiting. Some went to the bar to get a drink first, but most of them immediately went to find their favorite girl. I intercepted one who had always been easygoing and friendly.

“Glory to the Dark Gods.” I bowed. “Any chance you’d like to try out our new girl?”

“Who? Hmm? Her? Doesn’t she look a bit like a fish?”

“That means she can hold her breath far longer for those long cleanings.” I lied.

It was enough for him though. “You think? Well, I’ll leave it to you Devon. Let’s try her.”

I went over to Marina and slapped her butt. “You’re up.”

She gave me an aggrieved look, but she still took the Jon’s hand and headed upstairs. After the door closed, I left the common room for a bit and headed to my office. There was a mechanism that allowed me to peek in on the girls in their rooms, so I naturally observed the room Marina was in. If she didn’t do a proper service and instead pulled some stunt like Daphne, I naturally couldn’t give Elizabeth credit.

“P-please, sir, take off your pants,” Marina stated nervously.

Some demons would take their pants off, while others wanted the girls to do it. Ultimately, it was a preference, which she wasn’t allowing the Jon to have. That was a minor thing though. First, I just needed to confirm she’d go through the act.

The demon pulled out his dick. He wasn’t a particularly large one. He was probably half my size. She seemed to let out a breath of relief when she saw that. Soon, she got on her knees and got to work. She took him into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down. Her eyes were wide as saucers the whole time as if she couldn’t believe she was doing this.

The Jon was moaning, as he thrust into her mouth. He gripped her hair tightly and forced her head back and forth. It was quite rough. Still, it was nothing compared to what some other Demons would do. He finished in her mouth and then let her go. He then pulled his softening dick up and left without another word.

I watched Marina spit his cum out onto the ground. She wiped her mouth and started crying. That wasn’t a good sign. At the least, she waited until he was gone. The Jon seemed to have been satisfied, so I wasn’t going to penalize her. If I caught her doing this with another client, I might have to take action though. She only cried for a minute, but then she wiped off her tears, cleaned herself up, and headed back outside.

Well, that’s to be expected. This wasn’t glamorous or amazing. This was just business.