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Chapter 3 by Fafantasiz Fafantasiz

Adult at last! What will you do?

Looking for a job is what you should do (Manipulation)

Mother always told you a young Pleasureboy must remain active but accessible. You don't really feel like going to uni or such. You gather your courage and make your way to the closest job centre. They have plenty of time nowadays as unemployment stopped being a problem. In fact, you are the only person present that day. The employee, middle-aged Trumale in a suit, welcomes you coldly and makes you sit in his office.

"I see, I see, I see" he says as he reviews your file without so much as a glance in your direction. "Yet another bored wealthy little brat", he sighs. "Average results at school, plenty of spare time, no wish to stay home and care for the man. You're coming for the fun, right? Because you're bored".

You feel a bit at unease with such an introduction, suddenly shivering in the climatised ambience. You have not made much of an effort for your presentation: you're wearing casual tight jeans minishorts and one of your t-shirts with "Good boy" written on the front. All in all you're not giving a very serious impression. You blush as he lifts his head from his notes and stares at you. You have seen that stare before, he is mentally peeling your clothes off you and flipping you over his desk, you know it. And knowing it doesn't let you indifferent entirely. You try a smile and say that you're looking for a job indeed and that you'll be more serious in the future, that you are very motivated.

"Well, you're lucky I have something for you at the moment. There's this small hostess bar looking for replacement and from what I see... You would probably fit the job..." he lifts from his chair, getting behind yours, "Then of course I could look further and maybe find something more professional, a desk job perhaps, that doesn't demand too much skills. But that would require some extra work and I'm already very busy, you'd have to convince me of that... good boy..." he finishes his sentence with just enough list in his voice for you to understand the sort of compensation he expects from you.

How far are you ready to go?

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