Of course not

“Perhaps I was wrong about that,” Peko thought to herself. She felt tempted to say it out loud, but she currently couldn’t consider that her mouth was now too stuffed full of cock for that.

Kaede had left Peko to a wealthy and generous John, just like she promised, but it wasn’t the person she was looking for. Instead, she met up with a complete stranger with brown hair and a tacky suit - likely someone just stood up by their date - and offered a large sum of cash to suck dick. Of course, she didn’t want to blow her cover, so she blew him instead, getting on her knees in the middle of the bedroom while her client sat gobsmacked on the bed.

“H-holy shit! Are you sure this girl is new!?” The John asked over the sloppy sounds of her moist lips running along his shaft. “The way she’s sucking me… fuck! I swear she’s better than a lot of pros!”

“Well, she did say that she had some experience,” Kaede said as she watched this all happen nearby. “But even I didn’t expect this… whoever her boyfriends were in the past must have been fortunate guys!”

“Boyfriends? If only…” Peko thought to herself. “But I’ve wasted enough time here already. I should finish this up already.”

Peko then gripped the man’s ass cheeks and doubled the pace of her blowjob, not caring that she was utterly smearing her lipstick or slamming her face into his groin in the process. She just took it into her throat again and again and again, swallowing it loudly and humming for the brief moments it was fully sheathed before taking it back out to do it all again. By the time he got close to cumming, his cock was almost completely coated from base to tip in her lipstick, and her lips were slamming into his groin so hard Kaede could hear them smack.

“A-aah! Fuck! I can’t hold on anymore! I can’t… hold on! Gaaah!” Losing control of his body, the John gripped the bedsheets of the bed tightly as he exploded directly into Peko’s throat. The look on his face made it seem like the orgasm was earth-shattering, but Peko barely reacted, simply keeping her lips locked in place as she dispassionately swallowed every drop he gave. Then, when it was all done, Peko calmly pulled the man from her mouth and wiped her mouth with the side of her hand.

“Alright, I believe that was everything you paid for,” she said dispassionately. “Was there anything else that you wanted me to do?”

“N-no, I’m… I’m all good.” The man, breathless, put his pants back on and reached for his wallet. “Here - have a little extra for a job well done. Buy yourself… something nice.”

“Thank you, sir.” Peko deposited the bills, along with the ones she was given before, into the tiny pink bag Kaede had given her earlier. She then stood up and opened the door for him. “Please, have a nice day.”

“Well, that didn’t go at all like most of my first times with the girls I teach, but I have to say that I was still really impressed!” Kaede said as the man left the room. “And you made a good amount of money too! Do you think it’s enough to pay for whatever you needed?”

“Hmm… I’m afraid I don’t have enough yet,” Peko said after pretending to glance into her bag. “I need quite a bit more, in fact. Do you happen to know anyone who’s an even bigger spender?”

“Hmm, maybe… I’ll see who I can find,” Kaede said as she took out her cell phone. “Let me message one of my favorite Johns!”

Shuichi was sitting at his desk, close to lunchtime, when he got a text on his phone. Deciding that he had spent enough time grinding away at his work, Shuichi took the chance to glance at its screen for a few moments.

“Hey, Shuichi. How’s it going?” the text from Kaede read.

No, wait - actually, the text was from Maki in his group chat with Mukuro. He had just misread the sender’s name for a moment.

“I’m doing fine, thanks for asking,” Shuichi wrote back. “I’m still a bit tired from last night’s craziness, but work has been helping me recover.”

“That’s good to hear,” Mukuro texted into the chat. “But are you finally going to tell us about what happened? If it was a weird sex thing, you know you we won’t judge you for it.”

“I reserve the right to judge, but I am quite curious,” added Maki. “It wasn’t anything serious, was it? You’re not on the run from the cops or indebted to someone, are you?”

“Well… no, not really, but it’s complicated,” Shuichi replied. “It’ll be best if I show you in person, to be honest.”

“If you need time to process whatever you went through, we can put off working out tonight,” texted Mukuro.

“No, exercise is exactly what I need to clear my head, I think,” Shuichi countered.

“Are you sure?” asked Mukuro.

“You’re being weirdly insistent about this,” Maki interjected. “Now I’m starting to think something might be wrong on your end.”

“No, everything’s fine, it’s just… I still have some contacts in underground weapon smuggling rings,” Mukuro explained. “And the price of guns just went up by a lot.”

“Actually, I kind of noticed that too,” said Maki. “I don’t buy much anymore, obviously, but it’s usually good to keep your finger on the pulse of these kinds of things if you have my history.”

“So? What do gun prices have to do with anything?” Shuichi asked curiously.

“Simple supply and demand. Gun prices go up when people are buying,” Mukuro texted. “And people buy guns when the streets are getting more dangerous. So, maybe it would be best if Shuichi stayed home tonight anyways. At least until I can ensure the park remains safe for us.”

“I don’t think that will be necessary - I’m sure we don’t have anything to worry about. I also really do want to talk to you about what happened last night,” Shuichi replied. “Besides, I have you two to protect me, right?”

“I have more experience taking out bodyguards than being one, but yeah, you can count on us,” Maki replied with a thumbs-up emoji. “So, we’ll see you tonight then?”

“It’s a promise,” Shuichi answered before putting his phone down.

“Hey, Shuichi! It’s about time we went to get some grub!” Kaito called out from the nearest elevator. “You coming, or what?”

“Sure! I’ll be right there!” Shuichi turned off his computer and gathered up his things, though his hand suddenly stopped when he reached his wallet. “Uh… is there any chance you guys can split a meal with me today?”

“No way!” Kazuichi instantly replied. “You’re just going to hog all my fries!”

“Don’t worry; I’ve got you, Shuichi!” Kaito said as Shuichi walked over to the elevator. “Though, if you’re thinking of going on a diet, I say you should forget about it; you’re thin enough as it is.”

“Oh, it’s not that. It’s just, uh, I wanted to see what your palettes were like, that’s all,” Shuichi insisted.

“If you say so.” Kaito pat Shuichi on the shoulder as he, Kazuichi, Shuichi, and Makoto entered the elevator down. “Now, enough stalling; let’s get eating!”

“That’s it, Dahlia! Eat that cock!” Kaede cheered on her new friend in a cheap love hotel room as she rode a man reverse-cowgirl style on the bed. “You can do it! Earn that cash! I believe in you!”

“Augh, I can’t believe I’m still doing this…” Peko thought to herself as she was bent over, deep-throating one John while another fucked her violently from behind. “Ten different clients, and none of them are the man that I’m looking for. Not to mention, they’re all such slobs, and their technique is… adequate at best. Are these really the best guys she knows?”

“That’s right, Dahlia! Back and forth, and don’t forget to switch things up every once in a while by going from side to side!” Kaede instructed while expertly pulling herself off the guy underneath her so he could cum onto her stomach.

“Tch… as if I couldn’t handle these simpletons with my eyes closed. It’s time I stopped playing around.” Gripping the thighs of the man in front of her, Peko suddenly **** her lips all the way to his base and sucked as hard as she could. At the same time, her legs suddenly sprung up from the ground and wrapped around the man behind her, forcing her balls deep into her writhing folds right when he felt himself start to reach the edge. Neither of the Johns could last long under such an ****, and soon they began to fill Peko up with their seed from both ends, holding her up solely by their hard dicks as they spayed again and again.

“Wow… I don’t remember teaching you that, but I have to say that I’m impressed!” Kaede said as she casually wiped herself up and the two Johns, exhausted, put Peko down.

“I guess I’m just a fast learner.” Peko frustratedly grabbed some tissues and wiped herself clean as well. “This has done an amazing job at boosting my confidence. I think I could handle anyone, including… the Ultimate John?”

“Ultimate John?” Kaede looked at Peko in shock for a few moments before breaking out into a smile and then a laugh. “Right… I’m sorry if other girls on the street have led you astray, but there’s no such thing as an ‘Ultimate John’ who’ll give your ‘big score’ so you won’t have to work again. Being a sex worker is about hard work, long nights, and saving every single yen you can so you can eventually- hey, where are you going?”

Kaede cut her inspirational speech short when Peko, her patience finally running out, put her clothes back on, and stormed out of the hotel room back onto the streets.

“Augh! So much time wasted!” Peko slapped herself on the cheeks and ran her hands down her cheeks. “To think that I let those men use me for such cheap prices… oh well. I suppose I’ll just have to use more traditional methods and find someone I can interrogate by ****. But first, I should get a gift for my Masters to help make up for this failure… and to help relieve some stress later.”