Chapter 5 - Envy, pt. 3

The Saturday after Kari received the call from Envy, just after lunch, Kari and Mimi walked arm-in-arm into Envy. This was Kari’s first time seeing Envy with the house lights on, and she was amazed at the difference in atmosphere - not that it was a bad thing. The all-revealing fluorescent lights showed how clean and well-organized the place really was. It might be a nice place to work after all.

Kari was wearing an outfit that Mimi had picked out for her, head-to-toe. Underneath her thick winter jacket and black jeans was a getup that Mimi had assured her was guaranteed to wow the interviewers. She wore a sheer white sleeveless blouse that clearly showed her skin - and the hot pink bra that Mimi had bought for her. Under the jeans, instead of actual underwear, was a ‘loincloth’ of sorts - really just two hot pink flaps of fabric attached to a white belt that ran around her waist. This was a whole new level of easy access for Kari, and the feeling of her jeans rubbing against her uncovered pussy was getting her wetter than she cared to admit. As for footwear, she wore simple and easy-to-remove heeled sandals.

Mimi, for her part, was dressed rather sexily in form-fitting black clothing that hugged her curvy body in all the right ways. Kari wasn’t sure what she had on under those clothes, but from the way she was dressed it was almost as if she intended to have some fun of her own today.

Waiting for her just inside the the club were two men. Mimi introduced them as Yuuta, the hiring manager, and Takeshi, the staff member overseeing the wait staff. Kari recognized Takeshi as the man she had drunkenly fucked in full view of everyone at Mimi’s insistence, and she turned crimson. Her mind was filled with visions of sucking him off, undressing, and subsequently getting fucked on a table by the attractive, slightly-older man. For his part, Takeshi betrayed no awkwardness. He gave Kari a small smile and wave of recognition, without so much as lewdly looking her up and down. Kari wasn’t sure if it was a respectful gesture or if he was simply already all-too-familiar with her body.

Mimi, after making the introductions, excused herself to an out-of-earshot booth as the interview began.

From the very start of the ‘interview,’ it was clear to Kari that it was all merely a formality. This made a certain amount of sense - her work history waitressing spoke for itself, she was more than attractive enough, and Takeshi could personally vouch for her sexual performance. Instead of asking her the typical interview questions - besides a few softball ones - most of the conversation was based around what working at Envy was like and what would be expected of her. They went over the standard pay rates for wait staff, and Kari boggled when she looked at the sheet of paper. Mimi had said they paid well, but this was staggeringly better-paying than her last job. They went over the club’s policies, most of which Mimi had already briefed her on. Unless there was a uniform provided the staff could wear whatever they felt most comfortable in aside from the silver employee name tag necklaces. Sex wasn’t a service officially provided like lap dances, but it was encouraged and would earn large tips. There was no piss, scat, or other roughness in the club - this was a higher-class establishment, after all.

There were some topics specific to wait staff that Mimi had not briefed her on, of course. The waitresses weren’t assigned specific tables in the same way as most places, given that they would often be expected to perform additional services and it takes longer to get a guy to orgasm than to bring him food or drinks.

For the entirety of this conversation they sat at a table near the door, with Kari attempting to be as attentive and polite as possible. When it looked like the ‘interview’ was drawing to a close, Kari, unable to stop herself, mentioned what had been on her mind the entire time.

“When Mimi interviewed here,” she said, both of the men perking up at the mention of her friend, “I recall that she was asked to do a striptease and lapdance as part of the practical.”

This ‘reminded’ the two men of the actual practical portion of the interview, and they decided to start by taking her on a tour of the floor and other areas, such as the kitchen, locker room, and showers. During the tour they briefly passed by Mimi, who gave Kari a wave and a knowing wink before returning to the book she had brought along to read while waiting for Kari to finish the interview.

The tour portion ended with the three of them in one of the closed-off private booths, and Kari knew by this point what was going to happen. She saw the growing bulges in the mens’ pants as they approached the private area, and she was surprised at herself for how okay she felt about the whole thing. TK had already given his approval, and she felt surprisingly few personal reservations. Perhaps a job here was something she was suited for after all.

Yuuta and Takeshi then asked Kari to do a striptease for them, and she happily complied. She had already taken off her jacket, carrying it over her arm and showing off the visible skin and underwear, so that was one less item to remove.

She threw it to the side, simultaneously unbuttoning the top button of her shirt and the button of her jeans. She stepped out of her shoes, kicking them to the corner of the room that her jacket had landed in, and she continued to remove her shirt.

Moments later it was completely unbuttoned, revealing her tight stomach and brightly-colored bra that contrasted well against her pale skin. She arched her back as she slid the shirt off of her shoulders and arms, presenting her small but eye-pleasing tits as the shirt fell to the ground. She continued, pulling down and stepping out of her black jeans, leaving her only in the bra and loincloth, the latter of which the men seemed to appreciate. Kari silently thanked Mimi as she turned around in a mock display of modesty, undoing the clasp of her bra and slipping the straps off her shoulders. She turned back around to face the men, who were watching appreciatively, holding the bra up with only her hands. She slowly brought her arms down to her sides, allowing the bra to fall to the ground, revealing her perky tits.

Wearing only her loincloth now, the two men asked her to demonstrate a lapdance. She chose to give the dance to Yuuta, who had something of the sexy older man vibe going for him. Besides, she was already intimately familiar with Takeshi.

She landed in Yuuta’s lap, hooking her arms around his neck, and immediately began to writhe and undulate as sexily as possible on top of him. She didn’t have to worry about performing a dance for long, however, as the lap dance quickly gave way to unabashed groping by Yuuta, which Takeshi shortly joined in on.

They started by grabbing her breasts, massaging them and pinching at the nipples, and then began to explore the rest of her body with their hands. Yuuta’s hand was the first to slip under the loincloth, flipping it up to reveal her pussy.

Yuuta then began to toy with her folds and clit while Takeshi continued to work her breasts, and Kari let out appropriate and entirely-genuine moans of pleasure at the treatment. She had already been soaking-wet long before Yuuta ever touched her pussy, and it was dripping onto Yuuta’s pants in short order.

“Stand up,” Yuuta grunted, and Kari complied. Both Yuuta and Takeshi undid their pants, revealing their already-hard cocks. She had already seen Takeshi’s, and Yuuta’s was comparable in size and girth, perhaps a little bigger. They told her to bend over, and she happily complied.

Yuuta grabbed Kari’s hips and thrust his entire length inside her pussy in one go, and when she opened her mouth to moan she quickly found it filled with the familiar taste of Takeshi’s cock. Spitroasted, the two began to fuck her at slightly different rhythms, the contrast between the two driving Kari wild. She came quickly, clamping down on Yuuta’s cock with her walls while her throat tightened around Takeshi’s cock.

Kari was used to the incredible stamina of the Digidestined, and so she found that the two men were ready to cum rather quickly - disappointing, but at least she had gotten one solid orgasm out of the deal.

Yuuta and Takeshi wordlessly  pulled out and guided her to her knees, positioning themselves in front of her while stroking themselves off. Just as the first waves of cum began to rain down on her face one of them, Kari wasn’t even sure as she was too blinded by lust, said “By the way, you’re hired.”

At that moment, even as the final drops of cum were dripping onto Kari’s face, Mimi burst into the room. “I heard you all having quite a bit of fun in here,” she said by way of explanation. “Mind if I join in?”

The answer was obvious, and Mimi quickly stripped down to full nudity, not bothering to make a show of it. Yuuta took Mimi while Takeshi took Kari, and they bent the two women over the table in the booth and began to fuck them. Mimi and Kari were opposite each other, and reveling in the sheer pleasure of getting fucked the two began to make out furiously, Mimi alternating between kissing Kari and licking the double load of cum off of her face.

The two women’s pussies were unparalleled, and it wasn’t long before both of the men were close to cumming again - as were Mimi and Kari. The two women moaned out their orgasms at the same time, tightening down on the cocks inside them as the men each gave their final thrusts and poured their loads directly inside the two women with simultaneous grunts of pleasure.

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Just like with Mimi, Kari was asked to start that night and she happily complied, looking forward to the pay and the sex equally.

She arrived for work shortly before the first shift of the night alongside Mimi, and Mimi introduced the new hire to the rest of the staff. When Kari met Meiko, who Mimi had talked about at length previously but she had only seen once (and very briefly, at that), she unthinkingly blurted out “God, she is just adorable.”

Meiko blushed hard at this comment, but seemed to appreciate it and began to chat with Mimi and Kari happily until it was time to get ready for opening.

Kari had decided to start out in the same outfit she had interviewed, loincloth and all. As the patrons began to file in, Kari and Meiko, as well as the other waitresses and Mimi, set about their work.

The first few tables just wanted drinks and food, which she happily served. When she got the drinks - mostly beers and shots - she had the opportunity to exchange a few words with Mimi, who was happily chatting with the guests. She had decided to start out completely naked save her employee tag, and the men were feeling her up as she poured out the drink orders for Kari.

She brought over the drinks to the tables and then put in the food orders, bringing out plate after plate of simple bar fare - mostly chicken wings and mozzarella sticks, as the guests had not yet worked up an appetite - and she was serving food to her third table when she got her first sexual request.

It was a fairly simple one, it being early in the evening and the customers not having been emboldened by drink yet. One of the three businessmen at the booth wanted a lap dance, which Kari was more than happy to provide. The guy was cute enough, and he put a fairly large stack of yen on the table as a tip before she even got into his lap.

As she clambered onto the guy’s lap, she noticed that there was already a growing bulge in the bottom of his pants. This would be a fairly easy task, she thought, already adopting some of the mercenary sensibility that she had seen Mimi exhibit on the nights she had come as a customer.

She wrapped her arms around the guy and began to grind on him as the other two looked on, all three making conversation with her. Her name was the first question they asked her, and Kari answered truthfully. There were plenty of Karis in Odaiba, much less Tokyo, so there wasn’t much risk to revealing her given name - and it was easier than remembering a stage name.

“So, Kari, how long have you been working here?” the guy asked, letting out slight gasps as Kari grinded against his crotch.

Kari tried on a flirtatious giggle, saying “This is my first night, actually.”

“Really? Wow, you’re already… already quite good at this. What did you do before?”

“I worked at a coffeehouse,” Kari said, “but I was replaced by a robot. So I decided to come into this line of work.” She lowered her voice, bringing her mouth to the man’s ear. “After all, a robot can’t suck your big, hard cock.”

The man almost came in his pants right then, and when the lap dance was over he swore that he’d call her back over to make good on that offer later. The two other men joked that they’d like to join in, to which Kari replied “The more the merrier.” She found herself falling into the role of a strip club waitress far more easily than she could have imagined, and she started walking the floor again until another table flagged her down.

The table - another trio of men - didn’t want any food, instead ordering two shots each. Kari memorized their orders and sauntered over to the bar, where Mimi was already in the process of getting fucked by a middle-aged salaryman. This didn’t prevent Mimi from chatting with her while she poured out the six shots, and Kari brought up what had been on her mind since that lap dance.

“It means you’re a… mmm, fuck me harder, stud! It means you’re a natural, honey. You’re already doing great, no need to be worried about that.”

Kari thanked her, collected the tray of shots, and brought it over to the table. The men paid, downed the shots one after the other, and then slammed down a decent amount of yen each, wanting to feel up her tits. Kari was happy to comply, and she stripped off her shirt and bra, exposing her perky breasts to the open air.

Each of the three men groped her in turn, praising her tits as they went. Kari was already quite horny, but the stimulation of being groped by multiple men like this was enough to get her soaking-wet.

That service done with, and the three men not wanting to pay for anything more quite yet, Kari deposited the money for the shots in a register and her tip in a stash designated for the purpose. This would quickly become automatic for her, dropping the money off after each table, to the point that she stopped noticing the task as she did it. She also stuffed her bra and shirt under the bar. After a moment’s consideration she stripped off her pants as well, leaving her with only the loincloth.

The next order came from someone at the bar, asking for chicken wings and a handjob. Kari was happy to provide both, and by the time she came back from the kitchen with the small plate of wings the man already had his cock out and semi-hard. While the man ate Kari quickly used her hands to bring it to a full erection. She knelt down in front of the man, noting that Mimi was currently engaged with blowing a customer across the bar, and got to work herself.

The man continued to wolf down the wings while Kari worked his shaft and balls, and it wasn’t long before the man drunkenly announced that he was about to cum.

“There’s an extra tip in it for you if you make me finish all over your pretty little face,” he said, looking down.

Kari presented her face, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue as well, and redoubled her efforts in giving the handjob. The man soon came, and he got to cum on her face as he had asked.

It was a small load by her standards, but she played up the size of it for the man, saying “Mmm, thank you for the nice big load, sir.” This got her a bit extra on top of the tip she was already receiving, and Kari smiled to herself as she collected the money. A little dirty talk was downright easy, and she had already made more just in tips than she would have gotten from her salary in a week at her previous job.

She wiped the cum off her face with her hand, then rubbed it onto the loincloth, and went over to the next table, a single, where she found a familiar face.

“TK!” she called out as he waved her over, rushing to him and burying his face in her tits in the process of giving her boyfriend a hug.

“Hey, babe,” TK said. “Thought I’d drop by and see how you were doing.”

“Everything’s going great so far,” Kari said. “Fantastic, actually. Can I get you anything?”

“Well, I ate before dropping by and I don’t feel like drinking quite yet,” TK said, “but if you have a few minutes I could definitely go for a quick blowjob.” He waggled his eyebrows, making Kari laugh as she knelt down in front of him.

TK took his monstrously-large cock out, beginning to harden the moment it was free of his boxers. Kari immediately set upon it, taking most of the length down her throat in one go. She rapidly began to move her head back and forth, going for speed rather than finesse - she was more than happy to service her boyfriend, but she did have more customers to serve.

Her vigorous approach proved effective, however, and within moments she had TK panting and moaning. He took hold of her head, not directing it but simply looking for something to hold onto as he was treated to a blowjob unlike any he had felt before.

“Holy shit,” he said, “Kari, that’s amazing!”

Kari would have beamed if her lips weren’t stretched wide with cock, but she felt as if there was a glow emanating from her at her boyfriend’s praise. It wasn’t long before he spoke again, saying “Babe, I’m about to cum.”

Kari redoubled her efforts, going even faster by way of response, and TK let out a long moan, followed by a cry of “Cumming!”

And cum he did, his cock throbbing and pumping wave after wave of seed directly down Kari’s throat. She swallowed it all, although managing her boyfriend’s voluminous amounts of cum was still a bit of a challenge for her.

Once he was finally done cumming and Kari had sucked the last few drops out, she popped her head free of his cock and smiled up at him. TK patted her on the head and gave her a bit of money to make up for the lost time, and Kari gave him a peck on the cheek before walking away.

She was soon waved over to the next table, which was actually one of her first. The businessman she had given a lap dance to had been drinking, and he was ready for the blowjob she had offered him earlier in the evening.

“I saw how well you did with the blond kid over there,” he said, somewhat sheepishly, “and I couldn’t hold back any longer.”

The man fished his cock out and spread his legs wide, allowing Kari easy access to his dick. It was rock-hard already, and Kari took it in her hands, stroking it a bit and watching a trickle of precum oozing out of the tip before lowering her head to it and licking up the pre in one long, slow motion.

She had been all set to give this guy a nice, sensual blowjob in the hopes of a big tip, but his friends had other ideas. They were even drunker than he was, and apparently much bolder.

“Hey man,” one of them said. “How about we turn this into a good old-fashioned blowbang?”

The man looked down, saying “Would you be alright with that?”

Politeness counted for a lot, and Kari found the idea rather attractive anyway, so she retreated briefly to allow the three businessmen to stand up and get their cocks out.

They quickly surrounded her, dicks hard and ready, and Kari started in on the first guy’s cock with her mouth, running her tongue along the underside, letting it rest on her face, then slurping down the entire length in one go and beginning to rock her head back and forth. At the same time she reached out blindly with both hands, searching around until she found the cocks on either side of her. She began to stroke them with her hands, drawing encouraging sounds from the other two while the first guy moaned slightly in pleasure.

After spending a little time on the first man she popped her head free of his cock, leaving it glistening with drool and precum. She turned her head and began to suck off the guy to her right, repositioning herself so that she was still stroking the other two off at the same time.

She kept switching between the three businessmen, blowing one and stroking the others, until the pulsing of their cocks told her that they were all close. They soon announced it themselves, and Kari pulled herself free of the cock she was working at the time and presented her face as the guys began to stroke their own cocks, finishing themselves off.

They came one by one, spurt after spurt of warm cum landing on her face, in her hair, and in her open mouth. After several spurts each they were done, and they all pulled out their wallets and thanked her for being such a good sport with a heft pooled tip.

Kari licked up the cum that had landed near her mouth, but left the rest to dry on her face, enjoying the feeling of being marked by the men. She also had a theory that the disheveled cumslut look would be popular with the guys, and she was eager to test it out.

She was quickly proven right, as the requests suddenly became even bolder. She served several more blowjobs and blowbangs in between continuing to bring out drinks and food, checking up with Mimi as often as possible. She was absolutely painted with cum, and clearly loving every second of it, her eyes glazed over and her grin wide as she poured out drinks for Kari and the guests at the bar.

Soon after that she was asked to perform her first foodplay, a middle-aged man asking if her pussy had been stuffed with cum yet. Kari replied as to how it hadn’t, and the man ordered dry chicken wings to be eaten out of her pussy. Kari was surprised at this, but Mimi had mentioned that this was requested from time to time, and said to roll with it - and that it felt surprisingly good.

She brought out the plate of wings and got on the table as the man asked. Several other guys gathered around to watch the show, but Kari didn’t mind. She spread her legs and flipped up the front flap of her loincloth, exposing her dripping-wet and open-wide pussy. The older man folded the wing in on itself and inserted it into Kari’s pussy. She felt some discomfort at first but she quickly grew used to it, and even grew to enjoy it as the guy licked her labia and clit while taking small chunk after small chunk out of the wing.

He soon finished the wing, pulled out the remaining bone, and put the second inside her. She was used to the feeling by this point, and before long she was writhing around on the table as the man used eating the wing as an excuse to eat her out.

She achieved her first orgasm of the night this way, although many more were to come. She let out a loud moan and called out that she was cumming, which pleased the man and the onlookers. Her pussy clamped down on the wingbone inside her, an interesting sensation as it was far more rigid than a cock.

After that first guy a few other people asked to eat various foods out of her pussy, and all of them paid exceedingly well for the privilege.

Then came her first real fuck of the evening, a salaryman of about her age and pretty cute. He ordered a beer and for her to ride him while he drank it, and Kari was happy to oblige him. She was more than horny by this point, and was desperate for a good hard fuck. She licked her cum-glazed lips in anticipation as she walked to the bar to get a beer for the young man, and Mimi gave her a knowing wink as she poured it for her.

She walked back to the man’s table and handed him the beer. He had his cock out and already-erect in anticipation, and she straddled him and lowered herself onto the long, hard dick as the man began to drink.

Sitting as he was, Kari had to do most of the work, but she didn’t mind. It allowed her to go at her own pace, which was fast and hard.

She was somewhat surprised at herself for going so hard right out of the gate, but she had been thoroughly worked up and knew she was in massive need of a good hard dicking. Plus this was her first of the night, and she wanted to feel this anonymous guy’s cum splashing inside her as soon as possible.

It didn’t take long at all. The guy had good stamina, but it was easily outmatched by Kari’s voracious need for cock.The nameless man was bucking his hips in short order, gasping that he was going to cum soon.

This only egged Kari on further, and she went at a speed she had never thought possible before tonight, ripping an orgasm out of the man without warning - in fact, he seemed just as surprised by the suddenness of it as she was. He rapidly emptied his balls inside her, twitching with each wave of cum that flooded Kari’s pussy. The sensation of being reampied was enough to drive Kari over the edge herself, and her eyes glazed over and she shrieked in delight as she clamped down on the still-cumming dick.

Eventually both of their orgasms were over, and the man thanked her profusely and handed her a massive tip.

“I could get used to this,” Kari muttered to herself as she walked away, but a certain part of her knew that not only was she used to this, she was already addicted. The feeling of being cummed in and on over and over was too good to resist, as was the money. Hell, she would be able to buy herself a whole new wardrobe of lingerie for work and play - and not the cheap stuff either.

She walked over to another table, two guys out for a night of drinking. They were pretty thoroughly hammered already, and didn’t need any food or drink. Instead, one wanted to fuck her while the other wanted a titfuck - and they wanted them at the same time.

Kari was familiar with being spitroasted by this point, but this was new, and she straddled the one guy while the second stood in front of her. She wrapped her tits around the one man’s cock even as the other was plunging inside her, and she began to bounce up and down on the one dick while the other fucked her cleavage relentlessly.

She came again at the sensation, her loud moaning driving both men over the edge at the same time - one filling her pussy with cum, the other splattering his seed all over her tits.

Kari was pretty well-covered in cum herself by this point, but the customers didn’t seem to mind the cum drying in her hair and on her body in the slightest. In fact they seemed to like it, commenting on what a horny cumslut she must be and tipping her well.

Her next table was a party of five, all of whom wanted to fuck her in turns while she fed them food and drink. Kari happily obliged them as well - she would have agreed to just about anything at that point. She was like an addict, chasing the next orgasmic high and feeling of cum pumping inside her well-used pussy.

During this time she dropped by and saw Mimi and TK as much as she could, although the conversations grew steadily simpler and more monosyllabic as Kari’s mind was fucked more and more out of sense.

She became so lost in the routine of fucking and being fucked that she was surprised when Meiko tapped her on the shoulder, informing her that their shifts were over. They collected their clothes and met up with Mimi in the showers, the hot water finally washing Kari out of her cum-fueled reverie.

As her mind slowly returned to her she realized that Mimi and Meiko were chatting, and eventually she had regained her senses enough to join in on the conversation. The three of them made plans to meet up outside of work soon, as Mimi wanted to introduce Meiko to Sora. Kari couldn’t help but wonder how that would go down, but she was still so happy and well-fucked that she had trouble mustering any concerns.

After the showers they got dressed and collected their money, Kari doing a rough count and boggling at the money she had made in one night - and that was before factoring in her actual salary!

Mimi and Kari split off from Meiko, waving their goodbyes and confirming their meetup plans, and TK met up with the two as they exited Envy for the night. The three of them happily chatted as they walked to the train station, deciding to all go back to Mimi’s apartment for one last hurrah of a threesome before calling it a night.
