A series of Lustful Events-2 Shark Becomes Prey
#2 of A series of Lustful events
Well, This is the Shark girl Clare first part, I will write the other 4 girls too but i think this is a good way to start of this series! Hopefuly i can get better with the yiff parts!
Week-1, Day-Monday
As I woke up this morning with a sore back after doing a few wake-up stretches, I never really saw how shitty this Sleeping bag was when we got them last night. Apparently, Ryan assured us that we will have a nice sleep while we used these, but i mean what a bunch of bullcrap. I looked around the almost empty room, it had a closet and an office desk. Luckily i had a few of my posters and my Laptop so it wouldn't look so dull. While shuffling around, trying to get out of the sleeping bag I saw a Note posted on the door to the room. After i escaped the bag i walked up to the door and looked at the note.
"Hey, how was the sleeping bag? I'm sure it was like sleeping on a cloud! But anyways, I have your first Task ready for you to accomplish!"
Ah, i remember now, I picked the 2nd choice on the payment list. I don't like the idea of working, but i rather not have to be that Weird-ass Ferret's Slave.
"It's fairly easy and it also gives you a job as a bonus! Now, here's what I want you to do. You go to 'The Salty Gnome' and get a job there at ANY COST."
Any cost, eh? Well I'm not too happy if i have to get out of my comfort zone, but if I have to I'll get that job_._ And who the hell names anything with a Gnome? I looked down the note and saw what looked like blood soaked letters.
"Oh, and if I haven't told you already, if you don't meet the task's requirements, I'm afraid I'll have to evict you from my apartment."
That sounds like an Asshole landlord, but i was the one who signed his damned contract. As i was about to dismiss the note, i saw a P.S. on the back.
"P.S. If you do manage to complete any of the tasks. I'll award you with a dish of anytime you complete any task! So good luck!"
I think that reward is pretty crappy, but as least i know if i done his tasks for sure. Speaking of dishes, the fried Zucchini just seemed to hit the end of the road, and then i made a quick sprint to the bathroom.
After i got all my clothes on, I grabbed my bag, I put my hood on and made my way to my room's window. Luckily, I picked the room with the fire-escape, so now i can get in and out without anyone's knowing. I opened up the window and dashed down the stairs. After sliding down that ladder at the end, i jogged my way to The Salt Gnome. I check my phone for the time, 12. Reaching about 5 city blocks in, I arrive at the Restaurant. It was pretty packed inside, well it was still rush hour. Pulling down my hood, I had to elbow my way past the waiting for table line. I saw a female Squirrel Waitress and tapped her shoulder. "Hey, I wanted to apply for a job here, where are the applications?" She let of a Squeaky giggle and replied: "Oh, a future co-worker i assume? Well we don't do applications here, our boss directly interviews you on site in his office! I'll just let him know he has an applicator coming in!" After that she joyfully disappeared behind the counter. An onsite-interview? I though they only did those for office jobs. Never mind that though, it makes it much easier to get the job.
"Alrighty! You can come on in now!" the squirrel girl squeaked as she peaked around the wall. I begin to follow her down the hall and we reach a Door that was clearly spaced away from the customers. "He's waiting in side for you. Oh and a tip as a friend, Be your true self! I'm sure he'll give you a job here!" she joyfully howled as she ran back to the front counter. I begin to walk to the door and felt that feeling i got when that Ferret laughs, that odd creepy feeling... Anyways I opened the door and saw a Fat Cat in a full business suit siting in an office chair. He saw me and said: "Ah come in, come in! Have a seat! Now what's your name again?" I sat in the chair in front of me. "I'm Clare." I said. The cat coughs a bit and starts to speak.
"So Clare, I'll ask you a few questions about Jobs. Now you can pass on any of them but i suggest you answer them. First Question: Have you had a Job before?"
"Yes"
"Have you had any jobs like this before?"
"No"
"What was your pay for your previous job?"
"Pass"
"Hmmm, were you happy with what you were getting before?"
"No"
"What are you experienced in?"
"I've have major experience in the Arts, like painting that is."
"Have you graduated High School?"
"Yes"
He begins to take of his business suit.
"Man it's hot in here. Well I'll start to ask more personal questions. As before you can pass. Next Question: Are you open to learning new things?"
"Maybe."
"Can you read?"
"Seriously? Yes I can read."
"Have you ever lost a loved one"
"Yes..."
"Do you have an evil landlord named Ryan?"
"H-H-How do you know?"
"Oh, that's just a joke question, no one's ever said yes to that! It makes this that much easier now!"
Wait, so that dirty Ferret actually has some pull! I may have to thank him later.
"Ok so now i know you're a resident of him, I'll need you to strip now."
"What the Hell?!?! You think I'm some slutty stripper?!?!"
"Ah, I was sure he told you what kind of establishment this was. Well this Restaurant at night is a Dine-In brothel."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. That Fucking Ferret set me up! I'll kill that Bastard! "Sorry, but I have to go and handle this misunderstanding." As i got up to leave out the Cat grabbed me by my wrist and hissed. "Where do you think you're going? Now I understand that you have to get this job. So you better start losing those layers." Damn him, AT ANY COST my ass. "So I'll get the job for sure if i strip for you?" I growled at him. He says: "Sure, just make sure you do a good job." He snickered. That perverted cat... I began to remove my bag and my jacket. I my nipples though my white tank top. "Yes, yes... that's it..." The perverted cat whispered. I cursed myself for not wearing a bra today, it was pretty warm for one anyways. I removed my shoes and pants, revealing my black striped panties. I started to hesitate knowing I only had two more pieces of clothing left. The Cat purred. "What's the matter? Too shy to get a job?" His comments where only fueling my mental rage at Ryan, but still I never did anything like this before in front of someone.
I slowly began to lift my shirt up over my head, now my breasts are in the open. "Hmmm, a D cup..." The cat purring once more. "You know what, I'll cut you a deal. You don't have to strip anymore. But..." I was relieved to hear i didn't have to take of my panties, but for what? "You'll have to give me a tit fuck." Damn... DAMN IT ALL! WHY ME? WHY? A memory of that Fucking Ferret's Grin crossed my mind. He's toying with me! Then I still have no choice in the matter, I signed my soul for 3 times to that devil! "Fine! I'll do it!" I shouted. The Cat purred with delight. "Good! Now over to my desk and lets continue." I started to mindlessly walk over to his desk, I just wanted this to end. When i got to his Chair, He had his Penis out fully erect. "Already warmed it up!" He laughed. Disgusting little Fat Cat... I kneeled over and placed my breast over his Penis.
I never done this before too but I didn't care much at the moment. I began to stoke his penis with my breast and the cat threw his head back and purred loudly in pleasure. I started to pick up the pace and the cat started to thrust in his chair, increasing his pleasure. Even though I wasn't enjoying this, I was starting to get my panties wet from the smell of his genitals. I hated myself for this. "Ahhhh.... I'm... About to..." He didn't finish before i felt his penis throb and erupted and Semen started to cover my face. The cat purred in ecstasy as he let out the last of his load on my face and breast. "Ahhhh... That was just what i needed for this week!"
He hummed as he reached in his draw of his desk and pulled out a towel. He whispers. "Here, go clean yourself up. You definably got the job after that. You know what, I'll let you start on Thursday! Have a few days to yourself before you get started. Take as much time as you need to get yourself together in my office. I'll got to run for little, ok?" He zipped back his pants and put on his Business suit and left me in the office. Huemenated, I cleaned my face and the squirrel girl walks in. "So, it looks like you got the job!" She joyfully cheered. How can you be so cheerful? If she this happy... "Didn't you have to go through this too?" I asked. She said: "Yea, but I'm not very good at interviews so when he offered the choice I gladly did it! It makes this job so much easier!" She's Insane. Or very stupid and too happy to care. "I can't wait to be your co-worker! Here's my number if you have any more questions about the job!" She said. After writing a number down her handed to me and left with a playful smile.
I quickly redressed myself and ran back to the apartment. I jumped and climbed back though the fire escape and though the window. As i went though, I saw a plate of Deep Fried Salmon on the Desk. I sighed as i sat at the desk and took a bite. I may want Ryan to go and die in a hole, but that Salmon is still pretty damn good.