Red

There was a code under it which would say what STD it detected, but it was a string of numbers you had to compare to a manual, not anything obvious. Still, it wasn’t really a surprise, she clearly partied and wasn’t taking precautions. “Which you’ve treated like trash,” I concluded, like that had always been the intent.

“I—I--what is that?”

“STD tester. Get yourself checked out and cleaned up. And Chloe? Don’t come back until you’re clean and until you have money of your own to spend.”

“What? I’m sick?”

“Yes. Go to a doctor and get yourself cleaned up. Then don’t come back until you’ve earned...at least five grand on your own. Understand me?” I asked, stepping back.

“But you were going to—but I—I’m sick?”

“Yes, you are, but no, I wasn’t. I’m going to help you grow up. And maybe, once that’s done, you’ll be worth spending time with. But for now—go get yourself cleaned up and earn some money,” I ordered.

“But-but-but-how?” she looked so lost and confused, that I gave her some direction.

“You aren’t bad looking. You could probably make some cash camming.” I wasn’t going to suggest hooking, that was too dangerous for her, but camming would definitely earn cash and her father would probably find out eventually, which should distract him…

She looked indignant, “If I’m working my looks, I’ll be a model! A top model!” That would work too as she’d definitely need her father’s help at that.

“Good luck. I’ll unblock you, if you agree not to contact me until you’ve proven yourself as agreed.” She hadn’t agreed, of course, but my tone brooked no dispute and her discovery of her illness had knocked her off balance.

She nodded. +5 SP (Chloe: +62)

“Good. Now, get out,” I ordered, as I unblocked her.

She did. +1 SP (Chloe: +63) Her bright blush turned even brighter as she ran into Asa on the way out, tears shining in her bright eyes as the humiliation of rejection and discovery grew even higher. She clearly expected sympathy from Asa, but instead, she received hungry eyes and then a contemptuous snort as it was clear that nothing had happened between us.

She leaned forward and pinched Chloe’s cheek, hard, “What a cute girl. Are you staying for lunch?”

“I’m a woman, you stupid cunt!” Chloe snapped.

“Watch your language when talking to my girlfriend,” I ordered. She spun to look at me, fury and embarrassment visible in her every movement, but as her hand rose to point at me, I caught her wrist and squeezed. Not enough to hurt, just enough to make her absolute helplessness visible. “And apologize, like an adult.”

She glared at me. “Sorry,” she muttered, without looking at Asa. +1 SP (Chloe: +64).

“That’s not how a woman apologizes,” Asa said with a smile, as she slid up behind Chloe, pressing her tits against the teenager’s back.. “But then again, your tits are too small to properly apologize to a man like him.”

“I-I-I—what?” Chloe stuttered.

“An apology states what the person has done wrong and that they will not repeat it,” I said.

“Or it makes up for the pain, or annoyance caused, by providing pleasure in at least the same amount,” Asa whispered in her ear, hands on the younger woman’s hips.

“I apologize for calling your girlfriend a cunt and won’t do it again. Now let me go!” she snapped. +5 SP (Chloe: +69).

Asa’s smile broadened as she whispered in Chloe’s ear, “Such a good girl, understanding that she needs to apologize to him for the insult to me. Because he is the man of the house.”

I smirked and leaned in and past Chloe, kissing Asa deeply while Chloe was crushed between us. “Thanks honey. Chloe’s off to get a job...maybe you could give her some advice?”

“Of course, honey. I’d be happy to.”

“Good. Chloe, listen to everything Asa has to say, maybe you’ll actually be able to earn some cash yourself.”

“I—” Chloe cut herself off as she felt Asa’s strong hands on her shoulders, far stronger than her own.

“Oh, and Asa, be careful, she’s got some STD, so she’ll have to repay you only with words for now.”

“Aw…” Asa said, pulling Chloe out of the room to her shooting room, while Chloe exclaimed in confusion..

As she left, I quickly finished preparing lunch, set the table and bought the Remote Permission Orgasm Lock upgrade, as I could now afford it. A moment later, I got a +3 SP (Chloe: +72) then a +5 SP (Chloe: +77) then the sound of a slamming door and Asa coming up behind me with an evil smile and a picture:

“That girl is a weird combination of sexual and nervous. This was as far as we got before she freaked out that she might interfere with ‘daddy’s’ business.”

“Well...that’s annoying, given that that’s exactly what Diamond wants…” I muttered. I considered looking at the next checkpoint, but since Diamond was about to be here, I didn’t.

Speak of the devil, there was a knock at the door.