Watch her work.

The room lights up as their beacon steps back to the floor. People smile and wave as Bibi begins to serve again. Meanwhile, you lean on the wall nearby and watch from a distance. You're interested to see how this will go. You imagine such a potion is incredibly expensive, though considering how much she must make from tips, there's no telling how much she could make after pushing the envelope a little more. It's one thing to be a cute idol, but it's another to go beyond--a strip club, it might become.

Bibi approaches a tall man sitting alone at a table near the corner. Her bright presence catches his attention, and he looks to see her chest resting at eye-level. She leans forwards slightly to tease a little more of her cleavage as she pushes her arms together to squeeze them.

"Can I get you anything, sweetie?" she asks with a playful tone.

His nostrils flare. "Y-Yes. I'll have the roasted boar steak with--"

"Potatoes?" she asks again. This time, she whispers sensually, and she bounces her chest between her arms.

"Big... Big potatoes, yes..."

"And anything to drink?"

"A honey mead would be great!"

She stands up straight again. "Coming right up~!"

You watch as she takes orders, brings them to the kitchen, and continues to serve the various customers. Though unlike before, she isn't just posing on stage and serving with a smile. She's going farther each time, and the shimmering of coins is blinding. You start to wish a little bit that you were reincarnated as a smoking hot girl instead, because that's more money flowing than you could ever dream of making.

Niki, Amara, Eva, and Alice are enjoying their rest as well. Eventually, they head over to you.

"What are you doing over here alone? What did Bibi say?" Eva asks.

"We're giving her to the end of the shift to make up as much of the payment as possible for that potion," you explain. "So just keep doing whatever it is you're doing. We'll need all the strength we can get if we're going after you-know-who."

Another two men are looking to order. Bibi walks up and notices him sitting back. She lowers herself down to sit on his lap, and she smiles as she stares deeply into his eyes. "What about you~?"

His eyes dart up and down her body. The weight of her body on his groin causes him to clench his teeth and flush with embarrassment. "An ale, and k-keep the change!" In a panic, he pulls a few coins from his pocket and drops them straight down her top. They lodge firmly in her cleavage.

She gasps. "Oh! Careful. Anymore coins in there and it might pull my top down!" She giggles as she cups her hands around her breasts and pushes them up and down.

The other man chokes and begins scrambling for more money.

Eventually, she makes her way back over to you. She looks exhausted, though a lot of that is embarrassment. She's been teasing for awhile now, and it doesn't seem like she's exactly used to doing it. Though, she is a natural. You imagine she has a lot of pent-up fantasies as an old woman.

"This is getting harder," she admits. "I don't know if I'm going to make enough, quickly enough. Do you have any ideas?"

"I guess just push a little more?" You have no idea.

"Easy for you to say. You're not the one doing it."

She's no Eva. Getting ogled isn't bringing her to her knees. You have no idea if she has something similar that tickles her fancy, though either way, something needs to be done.

"I could, uh... stimulate you a little bit?"

"What?!"

"Wait, wait. I meant that I know a bit of magic, and there is a spell that might push you to be a little more into it."

She ponders for a moment. "Really? I didn't know such a magic existed. Is it safe?"

"Of course."

"Then let's try it."

You lay your hand on her shoulder. Taking a deep breath, you speak the magic words, and unleash just a small amount of mana as to not make her burst. "Pleasure," you say. The magic falls upon her body, and brings a gasp from her lips.

She flushes red. Immediately, her legs tremble and a hand shoots between her legs. "W-Woah," she mutters. Then she slowly looks back to you with a hungry smile and bites her lip.

"Does that help at all?"

"Mmm... I should get back to work. Hehe."

"I guess that's a yes."

She moves much differently now. Her excitement burns, and she's off to hunt down some prey. It seems her valorous is urging her to do more--things she wouldn't have done before. She starts approaching a young woman nursing a drink, and when she looks to Bibi, you can see a blush in her cheeks as her eyes explore the waitress' body.

Bibi moves a hand through her hair and leans forwards. "Are you thirsty for anything else?" she asks in a whisper. Her cleavage bounces right in front of the girl's face.

"Oh, uhm. Maybe."

She moves to sit on the young woman's lap. Her hand slides around her neck as she smiles. "Take your time. I can wait~..."

Though before she can speak, she lets out a quiet whimper. Bibi's other hand gets adventurous, and starts rubbing around the girl's upper thigh in a slow, sensual motion. Meanwhile, the poor girl can't get a word out, and her eyes can't look away from the ample bosom right next to her face. It looks like she's going to overheat.

Bibi giggles and lifts herself back up after realizing she isn't going to hear a reply anytime soon.

Though as she does, the young woman stumbles to her feet and slaps down a handful of coins before hustling towards the door with an excited smile.

After a few more saucy interactions, she spots a new patron enter the inn. He's dressed much fancier than anyone else you've seen in here. Following him is a young boy carrying some supplies. By the looks of things, they're some sort of travelling businessmen--merchants or something of the sort. Her eyes practically turn into gold coins after seeing them sit down across the room.

She sweet-talks him, serves him some fish and drinks, and the day continues.

When she heads over to collect payment, he coins the exact amount of coins required, though to that she frowns. She bends over like usual and tries to give him two big incentives to tip, though he doesn't seem to be doing so. However, she does catch his gaze looking her over. It seems he's trying to resist.

Bibi ponders. Nothing is working yet. Finally, she has an idea.

"You enjoyed your meal, right~?"

"Y-Yes," the man mutters. "Very good."

"Tasty?" she whispers. Slowly, she starts lifting the side of her skirt.

His eyes lock onto her thigh that's slowly exposed more and more. His nostrils flare open as his face starts to turn red. Higher, higher. Finally, a shocking sight causes him to ****. Her hip is completely bare--no panties in sight! The fabric of her skirt falls just short of revealing her pussy, but it's so close. His face flushes red as he starts to mumble. "T-T-Tasty--"

Then as she moves, she stumbles slightly. She fortunately catches herself, though as she tips, she tugs her panties even higher.

His eyes, for a moment, get a glimpse at his weakness. He stands up from his seat with an erection obviously present behind his black dress pants. Quickly, he places down a sack of coins. "Thank you!" he shouts.

He and his helper soon leave, and a tasty tip is left behind.