Hiyoko wants to make things up to Shuichi.

Back inside the Titty Typhoon, Hiyoko arrived back at Shuichi’s table just as the other strippers and the club staff had finished cleaning up the cake, wiping away whatever they could and putting what little survived the crash into a box for Shuichi to take home later.

The birthday boy himself and his party still seemed to be in good spirits, laughing playfully with his friends as they admired the next set of strippers that came out onto the stage to perform their routines. Hiyoko quietly let out a sigh of relief at that, since that meant there was still time to end things off on a proper good note with Shuichi.

“Hello again, Mr. Saihara!” Hiyoko greeted, putting on her best ‘Sunny’ disposition for him. “Sorry I was gone for so long, but you can’t rush perfection! So, how have you been enjoying things so far? I trust that you’ve been having a wonderful birthday bash?”

“Yeah… this place definitely wasn’t what I had in mind for a birthday party, but I have to admit that it’s kind of nice here,” Shuichi replied from his seat, his clothes still a little bit wet from the paper towels used to clean him. “Plus, being here with my friends really helps make the difference.”

“Heh, really? Thanks, Suichi; that’s really sweet of you to say,” Makoto said bashfully next to him.

“Well, that’s great to hear, but I’m afraid that I’m going to have to pull you away from your buds for just a few minutes.” Sunshine stepped forward and leaned down seductively as she put a hand on Shuichi’s chin. “How would you like to join me and two of my girls in a VIP room for a private dance session? Since it’s your special day, I won’t even charge you for the privilege~”

“W-woah! Seriously?!” Kazuichi gasped. “You lucky bastard…”

“Wow… uh, thank you but you don’t have to go through all that trouble just for me,” Shuichi insisted, blushing brightly as he felt her soft hand against his skin.

“Nonsense! We pride ourselves on customer service here at the Titty Typhoon, and I just wouldn’t be able to live with myself if you didn’t leave here… satisfied.” Hiyoko winked and subtly grabbed at his groin with her spare hand.

“Come on, Shuichi! You’re being offered a chance to be alone with the best stripper in Japan! Maybe even the world! There’s no way you can give up on an opportunity like that!” Kaito pointed out. “And besides, it's your birthday! Don’t worry about us; just go on and enjoy yourself!”

“Well… if you guys insist.” Shuichi stood up from his seat and Hiyoko immediately took him by the hand.

“Great choice, big boy! I promise you won’t regret it!” Hiyoko smiled and began leading Shuichi across the room. “Alright; Luna! Belle! Let’s go show Mr. Saihara the time of his life!”

“Yes, Ms. Sunshine!” Shuichi heard two voices reply from behind the door to the VIP section. A moment later two women strode out to greet Shuichi, swaying their hips to the beat of the club’s music like it was second nature to them.

The first woman had tan skin and a fit, athletic body that years of pole dancing and training had been very kind to. Her massive breasts bounced a little with every step she took, and they were just barely held back by a tight white shirt that had its hem tied just beneath her bust in a ‘farmgirl’ style so Shuichi got a perfect view of her naked stomach. She also had a pair of tight blue jean shorts that outlined the curves of her thick rear end perfectly, brown cowboy boots that matched her eyes, and dyed auburn hair braided into twin ponytails. Despite her theming, though, she was still clearly Japanese.

“Hello there, sugar!” The woman greeted, a Hiroshima accent apparent in her voice. “You can call me Belle, and I’m a country gal who loves riding kind broncos like yourself. I’m sure we’ll get along just swell together, as long as you promise not to buck me too hard~”

She then wrapped her arms around Shuichi’s torso and pulled him in for a warm kiss. It was short, but powerful, with Belle giving him a good taste of her tongue as her pillowy breasts pressed tantalizingly against his chest.

“Now, now, Belle; what have I told you about getting too frisky with our customers where others can see us?” the second girl scolded.

“Heehee! Sorry, hun! You know I can’t help myself sometimes!” Belle giggled and pulled back, leaving a small trail of saliva connecting her mouth to Shuichi’s.

“My apologies; I assure you that not all of us here are so… classless,” the second new stripper assured him. She had dark black, shoulder-length hair with purple highlights, pale skin, crystal blue eyes, and silver earrings shaped like crescent moons. She was wearing a pair of incredibly snug black tights that looked like a stiff breeze could tear them off, as well as a lacy purple bra underneath a skimpy fishnet top. “My name is Luna, and it’s an honor to finally meet you, Mr. Saihara. I’ve heard from some good friends of mine that you treat your ladies quite well.”

“Ah, so you’ve heard of me too.” A drop of sweat ran down Shuichie’s forehead. “Well, whatever you’ve heard about me, I promise that they’re just exaggerations. I’m no different than any other guy, really.”

“Mmm, I admire your humbleness… but I think I’ll be the judge of just how good you are,” Luna replied in a sultry tone. “Now, shall we take him to his room, Sunshine?”

“Yesiree! There’s no time to waste!” Hiyoko cheered before leading them to the VIP entrance. There, a massively muscular man with long, wild green hair and a surprisingly sophisticated glasses and suit combo was blocking the door. He had a kind look on his face, but Shuichi still couldn’t help but feel intimidated since he looked like he could break the office worker in half like a twig. “Alright, Gonta! We’ll be in room number three, if you don’t mind!”

Gonta nodded before giving Shuichi a standard frisk for weapons.

“Very well! Please, have good time at gentleman’s club,” the large man said as he opened the door. Everyone then walked into the hallway beyond, but Hiyoko made sure to go last so she could whisper one last thing to Gonta.

“Oh, and one last thing… unless you want something to happen to all your Mr. Ants, we’re not to be distrubed no matter what… understand?” Hiyoko whispered darkly.

“Eh!?” The giant gasped. “D-don’t worry! Gonta promise that you have peace!”

“Good boy!” Hiyoko patted Gonta on the cheek before following Belle and Luna into a private room at the other end of the hall. Inside was an incredibly luxurious room one would expect from a five star hotel. The bed was king sized and in the shape of a heart, the floor was carpeted in fine furs, there was even a hot tub, and topped off with a red leather couch near a metal pole. There were a few other accessories too, such as a long wraparound mirror, and a closet that seemed to contain some rather… interesting utilities.

“Wow… this place is like a mansion,” Shuichi said in amazement as he walked in and looked around, taking a seat on the couch in front of the stripper pole. “I never thought that something like this would be in the back of a strip club.”

“Well, that’s because the Titty Typhoon isn’t just any strip club,” Hiyoko replied proudly as she slipped behind some curtains. “And for the next hour or so, everything in this room is yours to do with as you please!”

“That’s right, baby… and we do mean everything~ ” Belle leaned forward and swung her chest slowly from side to side for emphasis.

“Uh… are you sure about that?” Shuichi asked, starting to grow a little nervous. “Does the ‘look, but don’t touch’ rule still apply?”

“Well, legally the answer is ‘yes’, but… what happens in these rooms, stays in these rooms, if you catch my drift.” Luna sat onto the bed and crossed her legs. “So if you were to, say, pin me to this bed and ravage me senseless, the only real proof would be the way my legs shake when I walk out.”

“O-oh… okay then,” Shuichi replied, visibly relaxing a little. “But there are still rules that I’ll have to follow, right? I don’t want to do anything that you girls aren’t comfortable with.”

“Aw, that’s so sweet of you, sugar!” Belle giggled and wrapped her arms around Shuichi's neck from behind. “Don’t worry; we’ll let you know if you step out of line! Just be sure not to leave any marks on us, okay? Our bodies are our paychecks, after all.”

“That’s right! Although… that doesn’t mean you can’t get a little rough with us, as long as you behave~” Sunshine said as she finally emerged from behind the changing curtain. She was wearing what could only be described as a slutty schoolgirl outfit, complete with a short yellow skirt and matching necktie, and with her golden hair being done up in pigtails, giving the mature woman an air of mischievous youth. “Now… let’s give the birthday boy a taste of his presents now, shall we?”

“You got it!” Belle spun around and placed her toned rear end right in his groin, sandwiching the bulge in his pants between her cheeks. “Sit back, relax, and get ready to feel like you’ve flown first class with a cheerleader in your lap!”

Belle then shot Luna a quick wink, and the goth nodded and pressed a nearby button on the wall. With that, Belle’s favorite dance song began to play over the speakers on the roof of the room and Belle finally got to begin her routine. The music wasn’t deafening, but Shuichi could tell that it was more than loud enough to ensure that, whatever happened in this room, no one outside would hear it.

Belle began her dance, of course, with her grinding her tight rear against Shuichi’s groin, her powerful hips driving her surprisingly heavy body into lap like there was no tomorrow. Despite the fact that Shuichi’s cock was still buried under his pants and underwear, he still felt all of Belle’s movements as she began to dance. Her booty may not be as massive as either Hiyoko’s or Luna’s, but she certainly made up for it with how firm and powerful the cheeks were. Shuichi couldn’t contain his moans if he tried, and as soon as the first one was out of his mouth, Belle swung around, popping her shirt buttons as she shoved her massive tits right in his face.

“You wanna touch sugar?” Belle asked when she saw the strained look on Shuichi’s face. “Go right ahead! I promise that I won’t bite!”

Shuichi raised his hands off the armrests of the couch and hesitated for only a moment before grabbing onto her hanging bust. Shuichi gave a gentle squeeze, which earned him a soft moan from the country dancer as she kept her hips rolling. Belle responded to the attention in kind by increasing the intensity of her grinding, causing Shuichi to groan in appreciation. But before he could continue, Belle held up a finger to his mouth.

“It’d be just cruel to hog you all to myself sweetie,” the beautiful bombshell whispered. “I think it’s time for you to get a taste of the others.”

She gave her mammoth melons a quick shake before hopping off the man, allowing Luna to strut forward. In his last sight of the country stripper, Shuichi saw her bow, placing total emphasis on her breasts before shooting him a playful wink. Now, all of his attention was solely on Luna.

The goth stripper gave a low hum as she squatted down and sensually rubbed her hands along Shuichi’s thighs. “You’re rather cute compared to the other clients we usually get. Here’s hoping we’re everything you hoped for,” she said with a small smirk as she put her face right next to the bulge in his pants.

With that, she turned around, presenting her massive ass in its full glory. Unlike Belle’s which was incredibly firm and moderately sized, Luna clearly made up for her lack of chest assets with her junk in the trunk. Her rear end was incredibly plump, even bigger than Hiyoko’s, and even the slightest movement caused it to jiggle. Shuichi was caught by surprise when, instead of grinding his groin like Belle, she instead did a handstand and gently tilted her lower body to him, resting her knees on his shoulders.

“I know exactly what you’re thinking, and I assure you; it’s even softer than it looks,” Luna teased as her rear stood Shuichi right in the face. “Go ahead and touch it if you don’t believe me.”

She then began to shake her rear to the beat of the music, making it sway hypnotically through her black tights. Unable to hold himself back, Shuichi reached up and began to rub his fingers into the bouncing orbs, massaging them as he took in their intoxicating texture. Even through the fabric of the tights, he could feel his fingers almost disappear into the supple fat with each squeeze he gave.

“Come on Mr. Saihara. We all know you want to tear those bad boys off and give her ass a good smack,” Hiyoko teased with a sadistic grin. “Don’t hold back on my account; you definitely deserve to indulge a little~”

Shuichi bit his lower lip as his cheeks flushed red. Grabbing hold of the waistband, Shuichi began to peel off the fabric, and with every inch of flesh he exposed, it seemed her already massive ass just got bigger and bigger. Finally, once it was pulled almost completely down her rear end, her cheeks seemed to jump out with an audible bounce. Completely free, Shuichi saw that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath her tights, and that her whole beautiful, naked rear was now exposed to him.

Grabbing her cheeks once more, he began massaging Luna’s ass with even more ferocity than before, rubbing them up and down as he slowly became more and more used to the situation. He even began to pepper the two cheeks with loving kisses, which made the stripper shiver with how gentle they were.

But he only managed to get two in before Luna suddenly pulled away. Just like before, she did a handstand and gracefully landed her lower body before rising to her feet.

“Sorry Mr. Saihara, but we have to save the good stuff for later,” Luna said as she blew Shuichi a kiss.

“But you can get the best stuff now.” Hiyoko boasted.

And with that, the Ultimate Dancer herself was up to bat, her movements accentuating her hourglass figure. Shuichi’s dick strained against his pants even more as Hiyoko straddled his lap and placed her hands on his shoulders.

“No touching until I give permission this time, ok?” Hiyoko requested, to which Shuichi eagerly nodded.

Hiyoko smirked and motioned for Belle to press the music button again to start a new song.

As the beat started, Hiyoko turned around and began slowly backing up towards Shuichi, every movement of her hips kicking her skirt up a little and giving him a teasing look at her perfect white thong. It didn’t take long for her rear to collide with Shuichi’s groin, pushing Shuichi onto the bed where she immediately sat down onto his lap and began to grind against him. Just like with Belle earlier, her movements were so powerful and precise he could still feel the way her ass cheeks massaged his length perfectly. Then, as the song reached its chorus, Hiyoko spun around on his lap and began grinding him face-to-face without missing a beat.

“A-ah!” Shuich gasped at the pleasurable sensations. “You’re… really good at this!”

“Of course! Only the best for my special man~” Hiyoko leaned forward to press her chest into Shuichi’s face and partially smother him with her modest breasts. “You know, you really are lucky that you get to experience this. In this town, my name is practically synonymous with sexy! Normally, boys would have to pay thousands upon thousands just to get the chance to get near me, and yet here you are getting it for free!”

“B-because… it’s my birthday, right?” Shuichi replied, trying his best not to pay attention to how uncomfortable his erection was growing in his pants.

“No… more than that~” Hiyoko put her hands on Shuichi’s shoulders and leaned in. “You might act humble, but I can see it in your eyes… the way you walk… how strong your body is…” Hiyoko whispered as she ran her hands along Shuichi’s toned stomach through his shirt. “You know you’re not an ordinary person… you’re part of the best, the elite. The kind that others should grovel to be around like a king… or a queen in my case.”

“I-I’m not like that, really,” Shuichi tried to insist, though he was partly muffled by her chest. “I’m just… a normal guy!”

“Are you sure? Because that big bulge in your pants seems to suggest otherwise~” Hiyoko gave a few more teasing grinds before finally pulling herself off Shuichi and getting down onto her knees so her face was buried in his crotch. The other girls quickly followed her lead and gathered around the bulge in his pants while Hiyoko grinned wickedly and reached for Shuichi’s fly. “Alright, let’s see if the Ultimate John lives up to the hype. You girls read-”

Hiyoko didn’t finish her sentence as she pulled the zipper all the way down and parted Shuichi’s underwear. What interrupted her was none other than his very impressive cock slapping her straight in the face.

“H-holy moly!” Belle squeaked out. “Now that’s what I call a garden spade!”

“Impressive… you don’t suppose he could be as big as Gonta, do you?” Luna asked as she stared, watching it twitch in front of Hiyoko’s face.

“Mmmhm, hell if I know,” Hiyoko answered, shivering with anticipation as she lowered herself onto her knees in front of Shuichi. “But I bet you he knows how to use it better!”

“This thing looks just about ready to explode,” Luna remarked as she poked the side of Shuichi’s dick. “We must've really had him on the edge.”

“Oh, he’ll get to the edge soon enough, girls, but first things first! Shuichi has to answer a very important question; which of us did he like best?” Hiyoko grinned deviously as she stroked Shuichi’s dick, already confident that she knew how he was going to answer.