A job offer

The young man runs his eyes up you from top to bottom, appearing to take stock of you, and your appearance. This makes you feel more uneasy just what is going on? Are you about to meet some ill timed fate? Are you going to be hogtied, and shipped back to Japan as someone’s cat boy ****? Is this whole cafe just a front to lure unsuspecting people into customers into cruel cat enslavement?

“A job.” The young man says, speaking curtly.

“Huh?” You blink at him a few time confused.

“I have a job offer for you, it’s got good pay, nice benefits, and I think that some one of your caliber would enjoy the work.” The young man says lingering on the words, ‘your caliber’ as he speaks.

He’s probably making some sort of insulation there, but right now you don’t care. Your just glad your not getting stuffed into a box, and shipped to japan as some rich old guy’s fuck ****.

“So your not going to kidnap me, and **** me into slavery?” You say half as a sarcastic joke, half as a dead serious question.

“Wh-What no, did you think that’s what was happening???” The young man asks sputtering.

He looks at you with a face of complete bewilderment. His head swivels round the room, scanning for any sign of how you got such the stupid idea that people are being kidnapped here.

“How did you come to that... you know what never mind your imagitive I’m sure the customers will love that.” He sighs turning back to you, with a much lesser higher opinion of your critical thinking skills.

“Mmmmm told you, you were naive master.” Cora purrs with amusement, as she then hugs you from behind.

“Hey stop hogging him Cora, Nico wants to spend time with master two.” Nico says trying to insert her self in between you, and Cora.

“Oh come now ergh don’t be such a brat I ugh will give you, your turn in due time.” Cora grunts, struggling as she puts her hand right in the middle of Nico’s face to hold her in place, and keep her away from you, and her.

This seems to work as even with Nico using both hand she can’t even pry away one of Cora’s fingers. Not making any progress that way Nico backs off, and starts to walk away.Then with reckless abandonment Nico just up, and launches herself at the two of you. Twisting her body diagonally mid air you end up baring the brunt of a cross body so perfect you’d of believed it if some one said Nico was a former WWL champion.

you get absolutly rocked groan in pain Landing onto of both of you, and Cora you grown in her small fight then begins to break out with you caught in the cross fire.

“ALRIGHT ENOUGH BOTH OF YOU OUT!” The young man roars his face almost red with anger.

Instantly both Cora, and Nico freeze in place. The two maids eyes going wide as they look at the door man with shock. Clearly they aren’t used to the guy shouting yet by their faces dredged in fear, you presume it’s bad when he does.

“We’re sorry!” The two exclaim in unison, both bowing apologetically.

“Two of you out now.” He growls, his teeth biting into the side of his lip as the man desperately tries to keep his composure.

Swiftly Nico, and Cora scurry out of the room, their cat tails literally tucked between their legs as they exit the breakroom. This leaves you alone with the man who sighs and, roughly runs a hand though his hair. Straightening his dress shirt he seems to calm down a little. Now instead of looking like he could kills some one, he only seems slightly perturbed.

Honestly it kind of reminds you of a parent whose been overwhelmed after looking after rowdy kids for to long. That big explosion of a yelling and, anger followed by sizzling calm of quiet after his kids have been told off. Come to think of it this situation is all to familiar to when you, and your two sisters would fight. Your mom bellowing at you after you, and your sisters had pissed her off enough. All three of you instantly stopping the fighting immediately, and giving choruses of apologizes, before you all sprinted up stairs to your respective bedrooms.

The most important take away from those times for you was that you learned that was that you NEVER talk to mom during her cooling off period, it can make her furious all over again. So despite the doorman no longer red in face with fury you decide it’s best to just wait for him to speak less you might piss him offs Appearing to try, and speed up that process the young man even take out a cigarette cartridge, and lighter from his vest pocket. Taping out a single cigarette from the box he places it in between his lips, and brings up the lit lighter. Lighting up he takes a big inhale, holds it for a few seconds, and then lets out a big exhale.

The smoke lingers over him as a small puff cloud for a few seconds then it dissipates into nothing, only to then be replaced by another cloud, as the door man blows out more lung fulls of smoke. This carries on for a few minutes. A uncomfortable silence hanging around in the air along with the groaning smell of nicotine. Occasional you two exchange an awkward glance, you meetings the doorman’s eyes as he looks over to you every few puffs of the cigarette.

“I swear I am running a nursery not a business.” The door man grumbles, his words giving credence to you drawing parallels between him, and your mom.

You give him a sympathetic nod, making him chuckle. It’s almost ridiculous, you pitying him in those silly little cat, ears, and tails? Taking one more drag of his cigarette he flicks it to the ground, and puts it out with the bottom of his shoe.

“*heh okay then lets get back down to business.” The young man says, there still being an Little audible flicker of frustration under his curt, professional, tone.

“First, introductions my name is Josh.”Says the young man sticking out his hand for you to shake.

“My name is Doug, this uh place is really nice place you must enjoy working here, uh most of the time?” You say almost half asking as while the place seems pretty cool to you, Josh clearly seems to have some trouble with it.

Extending your arm forward you shake his hand, the feel of his grip strong, and determined.

“Yeah it’s great to work, that is if you not running the place like me.” Josh says

Your eyes go wide in suprise.

“Wait you own the place?” You asks thinking that guy is a little young to be running such a niches little restaurant.

Like Josh can’t be what two, three, four, more years older then you?

“Yup a courtesy of my old man happy fucking 21th birth day to me eh?” Josh talks with a bitter sarcasm, seeming to speak of this place like is just a burden to him.

Only 21 years old, and he’s gotten a business from his father? Huh, guess that means Josh comes from money, probably has a dad in head of a big company or even real-estate if he’s getting a whole business as a birthday present.

Josh then relinquishing the hand shake slips his hand in his pocket, his stance taking a more relaxed posture.

“Enough about me thought , what about my offer.”

“So you said you wanted me to work here?” You ask just to clarify the offer as you start to actually thinking about that idea.

Remembering the amount of fun you were able to experience with Cora, and Nico it makes you smile. You wonder though if your really cut out for such a job? Sure you can take orders, and carry food easy enough, but the role of a cat maid didn’t seem that simple. It’s plain to see that Cora, and Nico kept up a little bit of a persona when they were spending time with you. Nico taking role the chaotic cute, little fur ball that made you just want to give her a hug, and a tickle.

While Cora acts the archetype of the beautiful temptress, her honey flavored words, and the classy air about her able to make any man’s knees knock. Like sure your usually able to get along with almost any one, though can you really match up with the likes of those two? Your not really a strong personality, in fact your kind of just a face in the crowd. Do you really have the zing to hold people’s attention? To keep them entertained, and enthralled by nothing but your wit, and character? You become a little worried thinking about it. The occupations now seeming a bit out of your league now that you really consider it. our cat ears furrowing, and your tail swinging back, and forth in anxiousness.

“You miss-under stand the offer is not for work at the cafe as a waiter.” Josh shakes his head.

“Huh?” You cock your head to the side confused.

“This job is something that would play to your natural... talents that you’ve shown shall I say.” Josh says, referring a quite obvious event that just happens between you Cora, and Nico.

Your cheeks turn red with embarrassment once you realize what Josh is insinuating.

“I-I’m unsure of what kind of job offer your making exactly.”

You look away a flustered expression on your face as your tail hangs low with shame. Though part of you feels excited. Breathing starting to quickly you mind turns back to when Cora, and Nico had fucked your right under the table in the corner in the restaurant. The thought of doing that again, to women you don’t even know. It makes your cock start to stir.

“Haha you sure, because cat tails usually only curl at the tip like that when they are excited or well when they are in heat.” Josh says with a grin on his face.

His smile then drops as he takes a more formal tone.

“To be a bit more in dept you would be known as a ‘special’ .” Josh explains laying out process.

“You see while all of our maids here can provide ‘service’ to a customer if they so wish it technically isn’t their job or focus, for that type of stuff we have ‘specials’...”

This makes you perk your ears up. If the neko maids aren’t required to ‘service’ the customer that means that Nico, and Cora must have actually liked you! It isn’t some business obligations or, reason that they fucked you, they chose to do that!

“...Yet to keep satisfied our customers with more elicit taste we always have a few ‘specials’ on shift, which you would become, there’s more technical details on how the whole thing works but I’ll explain that later, for now...”

“H-hold on I have to ask...” Timidly you interrupt Josh mind sentence as these one bit thing that’s been bothering you.

“Yes what is?” Josh asks looking for you to make this snappy.

“W-well I really only like girls if I were to sign up to this would I have to-.”

Josh puts up a hand signaling for you to stop.

“We can make you a ‘special’ reserved only for women, don’t you worry about THAT aspect of the job.” Josh says reassuringly.

You feel your cheeks deepening even further in red. Discussing this makes you feel so embrassed. Still though you can’t deny you are excited. You don’t really hook up with girls much, you’ve done it maybe once or twice the through out all of school. There’s a whole social hierarchy their, and you aren’t exactly on the top. As well you can’t always get a ride since you don’t have a car, and your allowance only allowed for limited Uber rides. So even if you did find a girl that was into you getting to the place for a hook up was a whole other headache.

Asking your mom was a option yes, but your sure she would get suspicious if you started meeting a new girl every week. And well no one want to know their own soon is constantly on the prowl for a hook up, so you would rather then she not have to deal with that. Yet with the cat whole cat cafe thing the girls would seek out you for sex! As well you would get paid for the whole thing as a bonus. Your mom has been telling you, you should really get a part time job, and while this place was a little weird your sure you can convince her it’s just some strange but harmless Japanese thing.

“So then do you want the job?” Josh asks again look at you expectantly.