Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 4: Buying Tools
Previously on Demonic Po*nstar System...
It amused me to watch a burly guy like him get flustered over this subject.
Kaiden forced himself to meet his trainer's gaze steadily, despite the ache making him quiver. He reached out a hand to Liam. "Thanks, I can see you'll assist me in achieving my goals."
The massive fellow returned the clasp with a solid hold. "I wasn't planning to mention this, but your commitment has me eager to offer some aid. A close buddy of mine owns a bar where he's short on dependable servers for the evening hours. I can't guarantee you the position, but if you're interested, I'll share his contact number."
Kaiden's eyes gleamed with excitement at the unexpected chance unfolding before him. "Could you roughly say what the hourly pay might be?"
Liam pondered silently for a moment, boldly eyeing Aria's bouncy rear as it swayed wildly, then answered, "I'd guess around $15, though I'm not positive. Servers mostly earn through gratuities, which could boost that by $15 to $60 an hour ideally."
Indeed, the onset of the end times hadn't altered the service sector's habit of shortchanging waitstaff and shifting the burden to patrons via tips.
But why would anyone take on such roles amid an era of mana and beasts?
A mere 15% of people had awakened powers. Everyone else carried on with everyday routines much like those from pre-apocalypse days. The main variance? Occasional maulings by stray creatures or being crushed in clashes between empowered beings battling foes.
Kaiden bid farewell, cleaned up in the showers, and exited the structure to hit a supermarket, loading up on the vital sustenance he needed. It stung to drop another $100, yet it ought to hold him over for several days.
After finishing that errand, he pulled up his bank application.
$525 remaining.
Kaiden prepared a nutritious dinner for himself before heading out anew, directly to a store specializing in adult playthings. He sought specific items.
"Hello, need any help?" chirped a petite, attractive woman from the front counter. Her hair was dyed violet and styled in braids cascading down her shoulders; she sported a sleek, sci-fi inspired coat that set her apart from the crowd. Kaiden thought she looked strikingly alluring.
Still, he couldn't pause to admire her allure—he was driven by purpose. "I need a full-sized fuckdoll and a liter of lubricant."
"Huh?!" The staffer's eyes widened in astonishment. Not from the items themselves, but from his bold directness in stating them. Buyers of such goods usually stayed private and dismissed her offers of aid. Curiously, guys always acted bashful near her, while women preferred to converse casually.
"I said I-" Kaiden started to restate, only to get cut off.
"I caught that. Do you have particular preferences?"
He mulled it over briefly inside before responding, "Yeah. My aim is to master bedroom skills, so it needs to feel authentic."
Though taken aback, Luna didn't linger on it—her comfort with discomfort was sky-high—so she answered smoothly, "Then, skip the full-sized inflatable dolls; go for fleshlights instead. They've been hugely popular lately. Inflatables are outdated now. Fleshlights provide a lifelike sensation of penetrating a woman, particularly the higher-end models beyond basic cheap ones. I suggest a version with dual openings, a plump backside, and a partial torso section for holding. It'll offer maximum realism without breaking the bank."
Now Kaiden arched a brow at her. She spoke with wild zeal about these self-pleasure devices. Yet, like Luna, he had his quirks, so after shaking off the shock, he merely lifted his shoulders and remarked, "Sounds good."
Luna flashed a cheeky smile at Kaiden, "That's merely the start. So many options exist..."
Kaiden paid attention as the wild young woman rattled off various men's gadgets, highlighting the upsides and perks of every kind, her pretty features beaming with satisfaction. He was sure she enjoyed it. Unbeknownst to him, her fervor in sharing her expertise on these products stemmed from customers never seeking her input on them, making her keen to display her extensive know-how.
Ultimately, he selected a item dubbed a 'torso sex doll,' which matched Luna's initial description: featuring two orifices, a rear, and the base of a torso. It served perfectly as his entry into adult playthings.
As the violet-tressed oddball explained, it was top-tier quality, priced at $200. Kaiden's chest tightened in pain, but he craved something nearing the genuine experience. Without that, his regimen lost all purpose.
A discontented [Ding!] was destined to echo in his thoughts soon from this choice.