Serving Food

Every guild has food for sale, though not every guild has its employees serve them. Gina's guild does. It was a good way to raise prices but keep people coming. It also let them cook and sell more complicated dishes which was especially useful when it came to other cultures.

It was Gina's shift today to take orders and save them. Luckily, she didn't have to do any of the cooking. Normal meals were fine, but some from other cultures were too disgusting for her taste. Though she wouldn't have to worry too much about cooking strange food until Cultural Day. For now, she just grabbed her notebook and walked towards the nearest table of adventurers who had a red flag up, signaling that they were waiting for someone to take their order.

"Hello there, I'm-" She froze mid-sentence. It was part of her job to say her name. It helped customers know who to ask about if their waitress/waiter hasn't given them the check despite the blue flag being up. It also helped them praise or critize certain guild members if they did something great or something awful. Most of the time it was neither and just someone being a creep or a jerk.

Gina was someone that loved following rules so she wanted to say her name...But she was naked, and the adventurers knew it. How else would a notebook and pencil be floating in the air with a voice next to it? Every time 'The Invisible Night' happened, according to her coworkers, adventurers would take the opportunity to be perverted. They could come up excuses or make it look like an accident so they couldn't get them in trouble. There was also the fact that punishing them would look down at the Vamp cultural, since their essentially freeuse while invisible. At least during the day time.

It'd be one thing for them to grope her, but if they knew her name? They'd look for her the next. Every time they see her, they'd think about that moment where they touched her ass, how soft and big it felt. They would flirt with her, tease her about what happened. The rest of the year would become a constant source of shame and embarrassment.

Before she could decide what to do, she felt two fingers sink into her pussy. She yelped and yelled at the pervert, "W-What are you doing?!"

No one paid any mind to her outburst. They knew about todays tradition, they witnessed it every year. It always happened where at the start, a new guild employee would be shocked and by the end, they'd be quiet and just go along with the tradition. Letting people do what they want.

"Well, you were so quiet that I wasn't sure if you left. Any spell caster can make an object float in the air. Especially if they don't have it move around during it. Now that I know you're back, I think I'll keep my fingers here. Just to make sure you don't leave again." As if to drive his point home, he stared moving his fingers back and forth. Slowly moving them faster and faster. A whimper escaped my lips, then a moan...then another and another.

"Wow, she's so wet~"
"Of course she is! Look at her, she hasn't even asked to take our order yet. She's probably hoping we'd touch her more!" One of the adventurers said, giving her ass a slap before groping it. The spank caused a moan to escape from her lips that made everyone's faces lit up.

"Gina? I can't believe we're being served by the Guild Hottie~ The guild must be really underhanded or just really hate you if they put you on waitressing duty."

No one could see it, but her eyes widened in surprise when they guessed her name.

"H-How did you know?"