You finish your meals

The waiter returns to find your plates completely wiped clean. What he doesn't know is that you were made to clean the remnants of semen off them with your tongues.

"I trust you enjoyed the meal?" The waiter asks you.

"Yes. It was scrumptious." You say hoarsely, and **** a smile. What a day.

"Would you like the bill, Sirs?" The waiter asks.

"They're paying." Bo gestures to you and Belle.

"I see. In that case, here you go." You are handed a piece of paper. The bill is... 4000 credits. You almost have a heart attack. You can see Belle's eyes widen too.

Even if you split it half and half with Belle, that is going to cost you 2000 credits, leaving you with less than 500 for everything else you need until you can earn more money.

"Wait, shouldn't I have claimed some prize money from you when I defeated you?" You challenge Baz.

He just shrugs. "I guess you forgot."

You growl, but it hardly makes any difference - you pretty much just have to do whatever these assholes say until they upload the video like they promised.

Your heart breaks as you count out the huge amount of money. You didn't even get to enjoy the expensive meal properly yourself. Instead you had to arduously **** yourself to eat mouthful after mouthful of disgusting cum-coated salad leaves.

"Don't forget a 20% tip." Bo instructs menacingly.

You shudder and drop another 400 credits onto the pile.

You now have... 65 credits to your name. You're basically broke.

"Right, back to yours then." Bo announces, as you leave the restaurant together. He's clearly taking the leadership role with this whole charade, and leaving Baz to follow on obediently too.

"Yes Sir! Amber here has a membership at the PokeHostel, so we can all share a private room together for the night. Master Bo can choose which one of us naughty PokeSluts he wants to fuck first, and Baz can have fun with the other!" She beams a fake smile and begins to lead the way, and Bo smirks, walking beside her. She must have decided that taking the lead and controlling the action is better than letting Bo call the shots after all.

You and Baz follow closely behind, both somewhat more muted than the other two, and lacking the same smiles.