Disclaimer: Since I’ve actually been accused of racism in this story by several people, I feel I need to point out this is a story with characters from a Japan that was annexed by America after WWII and are thus embittered. The mother, in particular, is anti-westerner, and as the son hangs out with her, he picks up a little of her tendency to look down on them. This does not reflect my personal feelings on the subject. Some of my friends are Westerners. And my children. And my wife. And myself.
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“This is the card key. It’ll let you in the room. The room is already equipped with cable, karaoke, and a list of movies. If you need anything else, just ask…” I said as I put a card on the table.
“Hehe… do you offer any erotic movies?” The guy asked with a grin, wrapping his arm around his girl as he pocketed the card.
“Don’t ask him that!” The girl in his arms blushed, hitting him on the pectoral playfully.
“You need an id to prove you’re 18 for me to unlock that stuff,” I responded.
The guy frowned. “Tsk… so stingy.”
He grabbed his girlfriend and then pulled her off to the room. He was a buff guy with blue dyed hair. He looked like a westerner, as did his girlfriend. They were the kind of people who would have been shunned in Japan before the annexation, but were becoming more and more common these days. There was little question as to why he had brought this girl here.
I let out a sigh. That was another sex-filled nightmare room I would have to clean. I shivered at the thought. At least, the girl was pretty, even if they both looked like a couple of deviants. Heading to the backroom, I checked the monitors on the wall. Her shirt was already off and he was sucking her nipple while she moaned. Damn! Those guys didn’t even take a moment to warm up! I didn’t even move that fast with Akiko, and she was just my sex slave!
I was getting the distinct feeling that this guy was planning on renting for only the time he took to have sex. He was going to be really annoying when he got out and realized that it was a two-hour rent minimum and that he had to pay for the rest of the time. Since I started working here, I had already had to fight with two other cheap assholes just trying to bang their girlfriend for fifteen minutes and tried to be prorated by the second. .
It was after school, and Deacon had left me in charge of the store while he ran around on some errands. Other than the couple that just came in, there was a second couple who was just finishing up, and a pair of girls who were genuinely actually just doing karaoke. Well, not every teen used this spot as their own personal fuck zone, but it certainly came close.
While cleaning out the bathroom, I had even discovered a hole in the wall which connected a boy’s stall to a girl’s stall. It was basically a glory hole. There was a cover on both ends. Both people would need to flip open their side for there to be any privacy concerns, but yeah, guys were definitely sticking their dicks in that hole and getting sucked off by girl’s sitting on the toilet. At least, most of the girls swallowed, so it wasn’t a messy cleanup.
The couple that had just been in the lobby had already passed third base, and he had her on her knees and she was sucking his cock. They weren’t people I recognized from my school, so my interest was only passive. That was one of Deacon’s commands. If students I recognized from school popped in, then I was to mark it and write everything I knew about them. As to what to do with that information, I didn’t think Deacon had that figured out yet. The plan was a work in progress.
“Ooo… so the job you got is to watch other people fuck? That doesn’t seem like it will help you win the game.”
At this point, I was used to Netori showing up unannounced behind me. I only jumped a little when she started talking, her head hovering just behind my shoulder. I shot her an exasperated look.
“Netori! You want to talk about helping me win the game? You’re the one who announced I leveled and then took off before allowing me to cash in my prizes! I’ve been calling for you the last two days. You didn’t go to school, you didn’t answer my call? Where were you?”
“Ah… did Hakaru miss me?” Netori chuckled.
“You…” I shot her a glowering look. “The only thing I missed was the points you’ve deprived me pf!”
“Relax… relax… I’m sorry, something came up and I got busy. I am a goddess, after all, I can’t play with Hakaru all the time, I have work to do.”
“I find it hard to believe you do work!”
“Hakaru! I take offense to that! I work so hard! You’re totally taking me for granted! Hmph… you better show me some appreciation soon. If you keep this up, I’ll arrange to have you catch me with another man, just to teach you a lesson.”
“What did you say, bitch?”
“I have needs. You haven’t even spent a point to have sex with me! Instead, you just play with that sex slave girl all day.”
“You said that giving you points for sex was meaningless!”
“What’s wrong with meaningless sex?” Netori asked. “All I’m saying is if Tori doesn’t get her rocks off with you, she’ll go elsewhere.”
“Then bend over and I’ll fuck you right now!” I shouted.
“No! Not without points!” Netori huffed. “You just don’t get women, do you?”
I gritted my teeth as Netori floated out of my reach, a stubborn look on her face. I had to rub my temples. Only Netori had the ability to make me so frustrated so quickly. I told myself that this was simply a part of her nature, but it was still hard dealing with her.
After reaching level three, I gained access to more abilities and also more points, but before I could even ask, Netori got a text on her phone and said she had to go. Then, she spent two days hiding somewhere. Now, she was back, pretending like nothing happened and talking about cheating on me unless I paid her for sex. What was with this sort of shitty behavior?
“Look, just lay it out there, what is my situation?”
“Fine…” Netori sighed, finally relaxing until her feet touched the floor. “Let’s go over your status.”
She pulled out her phone and began to click in it roughly. She didn’t seem pleased, but she didn’t seem that angry either. She was right, I didn’t really understand women much at all. I considered using my dialing mind-reader on her.
“It won’t work.” When I blinked, Netori glanced at me. “Dirt Scribe. Goddess isn’t included! That would make the game too easy!”
“What does that mean?”
“Figure that out yourself!” Netori sniffed. “You have 5 vanity points. How would you like to spend them?”
“Same as before, 1 inch to my dick, ½ inch to girth, and then 2 more attractiveness.”
“Fine… Your dick has graduated to big now. Your dick is 7.5 inches long and 2.25 inches thick. Mmm… that’s big enough you might even be able to make me cum without faking it.”
I ignored her attempts to goad me as I felt my groin. It really was big now. I was very conscious of the bulky thing in my pants. I was wearing boxers, and now I was thinking I might need to change to boxer briefs.
“What about my other stats?” I asked.
“You’re 8 on attractiveness. Ten is beautiful by the way… that’s the maximum for a normal attractive person. Go over 10, and you slip into the supermodel realm. As I said, a supernatural beauty like me is only a 16. Your hot enough to date the hottest girl at your school, but only just. As for me. I’m still out of your league!”
“Yeah, yeah, keep going…”
“As for your stamina, you’re at 5/100. Congratulations, you won’t blow your load five seconds after sticking it in a girl. You already know you have Dirt Scribe and Locked Promise. You still can get Second Chance for 2000, then there is Slut Scale, Rape Forgiveness, Confusion, and Cuck Break for 5000. You have 5620 points at the moment.”
“What about new skills for level three?”
“Level threes skills cost 10,000 points. Level 4 will require 20,000 points, so you’ll have a chance at one of those skills eventually, but right now you can’t afford any.”
5620 points. I had to molest and rape Akiko like a villain, but after so much work, that was all I could earn with one girl. Worse, it looked like every level was double the difficulty of the last level. Unless I started getting with new girls, it’d be a long while before I needed to worry about my next skill. However, I still wanted to know what my new skills could be.
“What are the new skills?” I asked directly.
“The new skills are Cheater’s Trap, Manipulation, True Feelings, Safety First, and First Strike,” Netori explained. Cheater’s Trap makes someone you’ve already cheated with more susceptible to cheating again. It affects your points because it’s easier to get them to cheat a second time, but it does guarantee more successful long-term cheating friends. Manipulation allows you to adjust someone’s way of thinking. It makes them more amenable to the power of suggestion. It’s sort of like hypnosis. First Strike gives you an advantage with a girl the first time you meet her. She’ll like you and trust you more at your first meeting. Once again, this can affect your points. I’m not a fan of most of the third level abilities. They cheat too much and take the fun out of the game.”
She said that, yet my eyes flashed eagerly when I heard those skills. With Cheater’s Trap and First Strike together, it’d be very easy to get women to form affairs with me by using first strike to make them cheat the first time, and then catching them in a cheater’s trap after. However, that was small compared to Manipulation, I could get basically anyone I wanted. I mean, sure, I could try the hard way first, but if all else failed, I could manipulate them into bed. Plus, I could use manipulation on guys too, it was definitely the ability I wanted, no matter whether Netori agreed with it or not. However, there were two abilities she had yet to explain and I just had to ask.
“What of the last two?” I asked.
“These are more useful abilities. Safety First prevents you from getting diseases or getting girls pregnant unintentionally. You can still make a girl pregnant, but it needs to be your will to make it happen. As for True feelings, it’s the antithesis to the other abilities. It forces a girl to act on her true feelings. You can see it like love potion number 9. It removes all doubt and magical manipulation. Things like Locked Promise, Confusion, Manipulation… would be rendered useless.”
“So, if I used it on Akiko, her locked promise would be gone, and she’d immediately leave me and go to Derek?”
Netori scratched her cheek and chuckled. “Yeah, something like that…”
“Well, no thanks!” I snapped. “How could I possibly want to do that? Girls don’t like me. Having them act on their true feelings would be the last thing I would want. Rather, that Manipulation skill sounds much more up my alley.”
“That’s just the easy way…” Netori sniffed.
“Well, either way, I’m going to wait a bit until I have enough for those third tier abilities.”
“You don’t plan to spend any today?” Netori crossed her arms and glared at me. “Not even on me?”
It wasn’t like I wasn’t interested, but points were precious, and a single time with Netori seemed like it’d be throwing my points away at the moment. Besides, I had already said that when I slept with Netori next, it’d be because I stole her. Why was she being so insistent today? Of course, I also didn’t think that Netori would run to another guy. She may use it as a threat, but after Derek, I had the distinct feeling that she was on my side. That was why I was so confused since I didn’t understand how throwing my points at her would help me win the game.
“No, I don’t plan to.”
“Then, don’t call me again until you plan to spend something. I already said I’m busy. I don’t like my time being wasted!” Netori spun around and disappeared in a single movement.
I stared at the place Netori had been with my mouth open. “What has gotten into her?
Seriously, Netori was always strange and unpredictable, but lately, she’d been growing even stranger. The only thing I could say was that I just didn’t really understand women, it seemed.
“Hey! Guy! I’m done with the room! Don’t think you can stay in that back room and charge me for another minute!” A familiar voice shouted.
It was the guy who had just rented a room. He was done already? It had barely been five minutes.
I turned around and headed out of the backroom. The guy was standing at the desk with the key in his hand. The girl was standing nearby. She had her arms crossed and a displeased look on her face. Netori had distracted me so I hadn’t seen what happened in the room. The girl was pretty, but a bit of a punk. She was a westerner with a nose piercing and a tattoo. I imagined she had a tramp stamp too. I decided to use Dirt Scribe on her.
“Hey! We’re done with the room. We decided not to use it!” The guy said, crossing his arms.
This guy is so fucking cheap. I only went out with him cause he has a nice car, but he took me out to some fast food restaurant, then takes me to this shady place to have sex. Then, he cums after I sucked him off just a little bit. I didn’t even get it in me! I’m all worked up. Damn it, I’d hump any guy right now.
“Oi… you listening?” the guy knocks on the desk loudly.
But it has got to be a guy with a big dick. His dick was really small. Give me something bigger than six inches and I’ll pounce it without question!
I blinked and gave my best professional smile, “I’m afraid that rental is a required two hours. That’s 2000 yen.”
“You trying to rob me? Are you stupid or something? I already said that I’m not paying. We didn’t use the room!”
This is so embarrassing! I’m sorry, person behind the counter, I’m totally going to dump this guy. In fact, you’re kind of cute, Hehe… if he won’t pay, I wouldn’t mind paying you with my body…
<Dirt Scribe has reached its daily limit.>
I let out a cough. Never before had someone called me cute. It must have been those last two points in attractiveness that finally put me into the cute category. At four, I was probably a bit below average. At Six… I was presentable. Now that I’m eight, I probably look pretty good looking. By ten, I’d probably be attractive enough to be one of those popular guys. I also really liked the way this girl was thinking. She was definitely a perverted freaky girl.
“I’m sorry, sir, but you entered the room for a bit. Thus, I’ll have to completely clean it to make sure it’s acceptable for the next guest.”
“How’s that my problem? This is robbery! You’re robbing me!” The guy shouted, trying to make a scene.
I was familiar with this tactic. It was popular amongst western men in Japan. Since Japanese people valued public peace, western men found if they threw a tantrum in public, they could get the Japanese to concede in a lot of things. It was a bullying tactic. Had it been the old me, I might have even folded with this. However, I had been through a lot and I wasn’t the same guy I used to be.
“Relax, perhaps we can work something out, yeah?” I offered calmly.
“What does that mean?” He asked suspiciously. “I’m not paying you anything!”
I shook my head, “No, with this method, you won’t have to pay me a single yen.”
“What is it?” He demanded.
“Of course, I simply want her.” I pointed my finger at the girl. “Give me your girl.”