He smiled. "When's your friend battle?" Jack asked.
"She's the last one. Apparently something special is happening for her tonight," Misty said.
Shelly returned with Jack's water. "Zinnia?"
"Yeah," Misty replied.
"It's her last night with her Tyrantrum apparently," Shelly said. "Just heard the rumor."
"What?" Misty exclaimed. "No way! What for?"
Shelly shrugged. "I imagine keeping it got too expensive. Can't dream of how much food it needs every day."
Jack stared at Misty with a dumb look on his face. "Hm?"
Misty sighed. "I know what you're thinking," she began. "But Zinnia's a bit of a live wire. In a bad way."
"Oh?"
"Well, maybe that's a bit of an overstep... But she's a bit intense," Misty began.
"Intense could be okay," Jack said.
Misty shook her head. "You'll have to meet her to get what I mean."
"Fair enough," Jack said.
Misty lowered her voice and grinned lasciviously. "And you should meet her with your lust thoroughly... exhausted," Misty said, she wiggled her eyebrows.
Jack smiled. "Not bad a idea."
Jack downed his water and said bye to Shelly, then the pair headed for the door.
"What time you think Zinnia's match will be?" Jack asked.
"It's the main event for tonight, so probably around 9," Misty said.
"What time is it now?"
"Not even 7," Misty replied, phone in hand.
"Good, we got time," Jack said.
"You ever been to a strip club?" Misty asked.
"Once," he said, thinking back to that one guild mate's bachelor party night in Mauville. "I was basically broke though, so it was pretty lame."
"You usually don't want to be there more than an hour," Misty explained.
"And you know, how?" Jack asked playfully.
"I've been to one with a couple friends before," Misty said, a bit defensively.
"Wait, you're telling me you existed before I showed up in Alola? Think of that," Jack said sarcastically, getting a giggle from Misty.
"Need to stop at an ATM?" Misty asked, pointing to a street ATM coming up.
Jack shook his head. "Nah, I want to make an impression,"
The Marina District as it was called in Melemele had throngs of people wandering the sidewalks. There were bars and gift shops all along the main avenue. Jack saw a dark, foreboding building in the back of a parking lot, and figured that was his target.
"There we are, that's the G-Spot," Misty said, pointing at the sign.
"Wait what?" Jack asked dumbly, reading the sign. "Giovanni's spot... G-Spot," Jack chuckled. "Clever."
The duo walked through the parking lot to the building entrance, guarded by a bouncer. The two showed their IDs and entered. Music thumped the walls of the small room.
"Two?" a well-dressed woman asked. Jack got a good look at her, she had big, dark eyes, long dark hair and pretty, pale skin. Her outfit had a lot going on, a pink top with sleeves, yellow corset, and a multicolored poofy skirt.
"Yeah," Jack said. "Giovanni mentioned he would tell you I was coming by?"
"Oh?" the woman said, a bit shocked. "Well my apologies sir, we just got the text a few minutes ago."
"No worries," Jack replied. "I still pay an entrance fee, right?"
"Uh yeah yeah," the woman said looking down at her phone, sounding a bit nervous all of the sudden. "Mr... Cobal, is it?"
"Yeah," Jack said. "And what's your name?"
"Valerie," she said, holding her hand out. Jack shook it. "And you are?" she turned to Misty.
"Misty. A pleasure."
"Well Mr. Cobal, Misty, it's a $40 entrance fee for you both," Valerie said.
Jack paid, and Valerie left her spot behind the counter and opened the door, allowing the thumping music to blast their ears. The room was dark with a purplish-hue except for the lit up center stage. "Order a couple shots at the bar," Jack told Misty. "I need to hit the ATM."
Jack saw the $20 withdrawal fee and almost laughed. Giovanni had to be making a fortune. He then went to withdraw $5,000. The problem was it all came out in twenty dollar bills, and his wallet could only fit so many. Plus it was taking a rather long time to dispense, to the point a couple people were waiting behind him by the time it finished. He then made eye contact with a tall, scantily clad woman with long, bright red hair. Her jaw dropped as she saw the dilemma he was in, and waved another girl over. Jack smiled and waved with a free hand, then shoved as much of the money as he could into his pockets.
Jack turned around and saw Misty at the bar with a couple shots in front of her, and began to make his way over. He suddenly felt someone grab his arm, and the woman with the long red hair was smiling. "Hey there sexy, want a dance?" he turned to her, and couldn't help but admire her figure a bit. She had white lingerie with red dots, barely covering up her large breasts. "Like what you see?"
"I'm good for right now," Jack said, still ogling her tits.
"Well when you want a dance, the name's Jesse," she said, grabbing her tits and giving them a squeeze before turning around and strutting off. Jack got to the bar and took a seat next to Misty.
"Took you long enough," Misty complained.
"The ATM took a lot longer than I thought," Jack said, reaching into his pocket to grab a fistful of 20 dollar bills, handing them to Misty. "You can't leave this place with these," Jack ordered.
Misty giggled. "Sounds fun," she then waved the bartender down, and put a couple of the bills forward for the shots. "Keep the change," she said.
Jack and Misty then took their clear shot glasses in their hands and cheersed each other, shooting the intense drink into their mouths. Jack realized it was tequila, something he wasn't used to, and he managed to prevent coughing. Misty winced as she got the taste out of her mouth.
Misty then wheeled her stool around, looking to a stage where an extremely attractive woman with waist-length black hair was grinding up against the pole. She had a skimpy purple top. Her boobs weren't that big, but his eyes were drawn to her long legs. Jack overheard Misty clear her throat.
"Hey, who's that dancer over there?" Misty asked the bartender.
"That's Lucy," the bartender grunted.
Jack and Misty watched the rest of her routine in amazement. She began doing some acrobatics on the pole, then dropped off it, landing perfectly on her feet. She then went to one of the guys in the front row, shaking her ass in the guy's face. He threw some bills after a few moments, but Lucy moved on to the next set of seats by the stage.
"We gotta get up there," Jack said.
Misty nodded and slid off her stool, Jack following suit. The two strolled to the stage and Misty flipped a couple 20's as Lucy was showing off to another individual. Once she finished her routine, she danced over to Jack and Misty. Jack grabbed a few 20s from his pocket, putting them on the stage. The dancer immediately started swinging her lower body harder than before. She then took her top off and tossed it at him, garnering some hoots and hollers from the crowd. She kneeled in front of him and Misty, massaging her exposed titty. She then did the splits and touched herself. Misty gave a joyous yell then threw another couple 20s on the stage. Lucy then got in a crawling position, coming to the edge of the stage. Jack had a very apparent erection at this point, and she extended her hand like a feline claw, clawing at his pants. Jack tossed another 20s on the stage and she touched herself then brought the offending finger to Jack's face. He gave it a sniff and smiled.
"Lick it," the sexy, topless woman said. Jack looked around to make sure it was okay, and he did so. he didn't really taste much, it was hardly moist. Misty gave another loud holler of approval. "Thanks, sexy," Lucy said, and the song began to fade and she swiped up her cash. She then grabbed a towel from the edge of the stage and wiped her pole with it. Lucy strolled off, topless, but giving a a wave to Jack and Misty.
A voice sounded over the PA. "Please welcome to the stage, Nessa!"
The song changed, and Misty cheered loudly, then got in Jack's ear. "That's Shelly's sister."
"Oh," he said, feeling a bit weird. He then saw the dark-skinned beauty jump onto the stage. She wore a blue and orange bottom and a white bra. She looked to have a pair of B-cups on her slender frame, and had a similar blue streak in her hair to her big sister Shelly.
"That's definitely her," Jack said.
"She's cute," Misty said.
"They all are," Jack said.
Misty shook her head. "Not that one," she pointed to the red-head who had flagged him down after the ATM, who was watching him and Misty like a detective on a stakeout.
"She's a patient one," Jack said.
"She'll be waiting a loooong time," Misty said.
The girl skillfully ascended the pole, swinging around. Jack and Misty saw the other groups sitting by the stage put some bills down, and they followed suit, just with 20s instead of 1s.
The dance was okay, not quite as elegant and complex as Lucy's had been, but he noticed Nessa did look on the younger side. Nessa made her rounds around the stage, showing a bit off before getting to Jack and Misty's spot. As Nessa sashayed over, Jack grabbed a few 20s and started dealing them on the stage. Nessa's eyes got big and she immediately found some enthusiasm, swinging her hips and doing a bit of a belly dance. She locked eyes with him and he realized she had some of the most gorgeous blue eyes he'd ever seen. For a moment he was lost in them. Nessa bit her lip then turned around, showing her ass to the world. She began bouncing it up and down in front of him slowly, getting faster. Jack and Misty both threw some 20s, though not nearly as much as they had with Lucy.
Nessa moved on for a bit longer, dancing elegantly until the song began to fade. Nessa then cleaned up her tips and made her way to the back.
"Still pretty new, that one," Misty whispered in Jack's ear.
"Figured. She looks pretty young," Jack said.
The PA interrupted them with another announcement. "Please welcome Marnie to the stage!"
Jack and Misty both cheered loudly. The gorgeous girl from Gio's Club strutted on to the stage, kicking off her heels. She had a tiny black bikini on with pink flames. Her considerable breasts mesmerized Jack as his boner got to uncomfortable levels.
"If you don't buy a private dance with her, I will," Misty said lasciviously.
Marnie began to spin on the pole, doing a bit of acrobatics. His eyes followed the swings of her enormous bosom. Jack readied a fistful of cash and got ready to dish it out.
"Wait a bit, she has to see us do it," Misty advised him.
Jack still tossed a 20 on the stage, but waited patiently as Marnie's routine left him mesmerized. Her dancing wasn't quite as good as Lucy's although a bit better than Nessa's, but her outrageously curvy figure made every movement pop.
Marnie finished up on the pole and began making her rounds on the stage. Fellas ponied up lots of 1s for her as she swung her hips, grabbed her breasts, and shook her ass in their general directions. Marnie got closer to them, and Misty cheered loudly, throwing a few 20s in the air for the world to see. The sexy dancer caught a view and gave her ass a shake before darting over to Jack and Misty. Marnie went to all fours, which emphasized how massive her probably FF cups were on her slender body. Misty and Jack cheered, and Marnie reached behind her, unclasping her top and tossing it at Misty. Marnie then pushed her breasts together with her forearms, then began squeezing them with her hands. Jack and Misty kept throwing money at the buxom beauty until the song ended. Misty then slid some of the bills into the pile Marnie was making, then whispered something to her. Marnie turned to Misty and smiled, then nodded.
"You're in for a treat," Misty said as she sat back down.
"Gonna have to go back to the ATM," Jack said, feeling the pile of 20s in his pocket was much smaller. Suddenly a female body sat on Jack's lap abruptly. He recognized it as Nessa's.
"Thanks for the generosity there, stud," she said, maneuvering her ass directly over his throbbing erection. "I'm Nessa. What's your name?"
"Jack... Great job up there, Nessa," Jack said.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it so much," Nessa said lasciviously. "Any way I can bring you more joy right now?" Nessa said, wiggling her eyebrows, implying what was coming next.
Jack grinned sheepishly. "Not sure, I think an arrangement just got made," he said, eyeing Misty.
"Oh-" Nessa said, breaking her character for a moment.
Misty shook her head. "It's not like that," Misty said. "It's just I told Marnie we wanted some private time with her."
Nessa smiled, getting back into character. "You know, I'm quite good at sharing," Nessa said seductively, then bounced lightly on his lap, causing some discomfort for his throbbingly erect cock. "You feel like you need a release right now."
He was still a bit drunk, and lust was overtaking him. The way his stamina had been today, he could do both. "Just need to hit the ATM again, but yeah," Jack said.
Nessa smiled. "You already gave me so much already," Nessa said, taking a deep breath through her nose. Nessa then adjusted herself on him. "You smell so fucking good, Jack."
Jack smiled. "I've been getting that a lot today."
Nessa gave him a peck on the cheek, then nibbled on his ear playfully before whispering into his earlobe. He could feel her hot breath going in his ear. "Jack, I... I want you inside me," Nessa said. "Come with me, cum in me," Nessa begged, taking him by the hand. Jack fumbled for his ATM card and handed it to Misty. "Get 5K. 1308," he whispered to her.
Misty realized what he was telling her and nodded. "Got you, boss."
"Bring Marnie," he said as Nessa pulled him away.
Nessa led him to the back of the large room into a dark hallway lined with private rooms, curtains blocking view into the room. She took him to the end of the hallway and a room that seemed to be as isolated as you could get. Nessa led him through the curtain and embraced him.
"I have a confession to make, Jack."
"Wha-what?" he asked, drunk, filled with lust, and not ready to talk.
Nessa got in close to him again, putting a hand on his cock. "I've never wanted to fuck a customer til now."
"H-how much?" Jack said, getting the last fistful of 20s in his pocket and presenting them.
"I mean, I'll take 'em," Nessa said, then taking deep breath of him in. "But there's something about you," she said, eyes filled with desperation and lust.
Jack finally got his cue and moved the embrace to the bed-like configuration in the center of the room. It wasn't really a bed, more like an elevated gym mat, but it suited their purposes just fine as Jack moved Nessa to the bed. Nessa was laid out, biting her lip and taking her bottom off.
"C'mon hot stuff, take 'em off," Nessa pleaded.
Jack smiled with pride, strutted to the side of the bed and leaned over to Nessa. "So you get to order me around?" he said, the beast in him grabbing her long hair.
Nessa yelped quietly, panic in her eyes. "N-no... daddy," she squealed.
He'd always thought it was weird when girls said "daddy" in this way in the porn he'd watch, but something about having her hair in his hands, over her, and the desperation she said it with made something click in his mind. He smiled widely.
"Good girl," Jack said, giving her hair a tug before undoing his pants. Nessa panted with desire, her naked body shivered with anticipation.
Jack got his shirt off quickly and dangled his massive, naked member in front of Nessa's big blue eyes. She took a deep breath then took him in her mouth, moaning lewdly as she massaged his shaft. While probably the worst blowjob of the day he'd received, the drunkenness and the enthusiasm made it still quite enjoyable besides the fact she was taking him in her mouth.
Jack started grabbing her exposed breasts, making her moan louder. Her motion became more desperate, and he felt his loins begin to boil up. He started moving his shaft more so he was face-fucking her, getting deeper into her mouth. Her grunts became lewder and louder. "I'm about to cum," he grunted. Nessa moaned in approval as nothing changed, and a few moments later he started shooting rope after hot, sticky, rope into Nessa's throat. She groaned as more erupted from his shaft than she could swallow.
Jack came to from the haze of pleasure, panting and bent over the bed at half-chub. Nessa cleared her throat as his juices dripped out of her mouth. Jack noticed out of the corner of his eye the curtain was moving a bit irregularly.
"Nice job Nessa," Jack said, a bit loudly.
Nessa coughed lightly, more of his cum jumping out of her mouth.
The curtain swung open and Misty walked in, her arm around the bodacious bombshell, Marnie. "Having fun?" she asked with a naughty smile on her face.
"I have," Jack said, grinning proudly as Nessa seemed to still be struggling. "You bored?" he said, turning to Misty.
Misty shook her head. "Hell no," she said, giving the buxom beauty's ass a squeeze. "Just figured it'd be more fun with you two."
Marnie then stepped up, looking at Nessa. "I see you you snagged him first."
Nessa looked up and smiled. "Couldn't-" she began and then coughed up more cum of his. "...help myself."
"Have you two been having fun?" Jack asked Misty and Marnie. They both looked at each other devilishly.
"Oh yeah," Misty said. Marnie then cupped one of her bare breasts. "I now know what her breast milk tastes like," Misty declared.
Marnie smiled proudly, tit in hand. "Want some, big guy?"
Jack waved her over. "Not sure I can say no."
Marnie smiled and strutted over to him, letting the incredible curves of her figure really move.
"So you let everyone just have a drink or do you at least charge?" Jack said as Marnie got to him.
Marnie grinned. "I save it just for people I like," Marnie said. "If I forgot to milk myself like I did today."
Jack's drunk ass had an idea about a question to ask, but figured that would be better later. He had a raging hard on and an aching need to taste the nectar of Marnie's body.
"I'm not finished with him," Nessa whimpered.
Marnie waved her on. "What were you trying to get done?"
Jack turned to Nessa expectantly, his engorged member pointing at Marnie still.
"I wanted to uh... let him ride me," Nessa squeaked as she felt dwarfed by Marnie's eye catching melons.
"So selfish," Jack said, shaking his head.
Misty then came over to Nessa. "C'mon, be nice Jack," she said with exaggeration. "You didn't let her finish."
"Well I was trying to get Marnie earlier and got so rudely interrupted." Jack said, playing along.
Misty clued in some more. "Oh, naughty Nessa," Misty said. "Well, I don't ever want to leave a girl unfinished, but let's make her earn it."
Marnie smiled. "How?"
Misty then pulled her shorts down, revealing her thong. "I get to sit on her face while she gets dicked down."
Nessa moaned in ecstasy at the thought. Nessa then laid back on the bed, legs spread eagle. Marnie then took a spot over Nessa's stomach and sat on it, squeezing her big, milky tits. Jack then watched Misty lower her thong and sit on Nessa's face. Jack then fulfilled his side of the deal and leaned over the bed's end to angle himself properly before entering her with his massive shaft. He could only go so deep in Nessa's incredibly tight pussy, but he figured he'd stretch her as time moved on.
Marnie made eye contact with him, a little perturbed. "These nipples aren't gonna milk themselves, y'know," Marnie then swung her arms around Jack's head and brought his mouth to her bosom. "Suck 'em good, dude, suck 'em hard," she chanted.
Jack did as commanded, his thrusting rhythm becoming a bit awkward as his movements were out of sync. Alcohol was messing up his coordination, but then he felt Nessa moving ever so slightly underneath Marnie, trying to get him on a good rhythm, and it didn't take long before he got a pattern down.
Marnie's breast milk had a bit of a sour taste to it, but something about it felt nourishing, even in small amounts. Marnie squeezed his head into her bosom, that was probably to keep his head in place while his lower body continued fucking Nessa.
"F-fuck... you smell so good," Marnie cooed. If his mouth hadn't been so full of Marnie's nipple he would've smiled.
Jack heard Misty begin to moan. "Oh you know what you're doing down there," she said, he figured it was to whatever Nessa's tongue was doing to her lower section.
The four person orgy continued on for quite a while, as his cock had built up quite a bit of endurance from all the fucking he'd done the entire day. Part of him was a bit unsure how much more proverbial "juice" he had left in the tank, but as that thought crossed his mind, he heard Nessa begin to moan loudly.
"I think she's doing it, boss," Misty declared. Jack couldn't see what was going on, as his face was full of Marnie's other enormous breast. "She's cumming!"
Jack unclasped his lips from Marnie's tits and focused on finishing Nessa off, picking up speed with his thrusts. Marnie elegantly dismounted from Nessa, giving him a view of Misty from the back. He heard the muffled moans of Nessa and decided to give her a slap on the thigh. Nessa cried out as Jack got into riding her even more fiercely, Misty soon dismounted from Nessa, freeing her face from Misty's pussy as Nessa's moans turned to yelps of pleasure.
"Oh fuck me Jack, fuck fuuuuck!" Nessa said, ignoring the fact the room wasn't soundproof. "Oh fuck I'm... I'm-" she then let out almost a screech of pleasure as he felt fluids surge all around his cock. He continued fucking her as Nessa's jaws opened and fluids dripped from her mouth while she moaned with pleasure.
It took a few moments for things to settle down, but they did. Jack still hadn't cum, and Misty and Marnie just stared at Jack and Nessa.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Misty asked Nessa.
Nessa, still in a haze of pleasure, managed a slight nod.
"So Jack," Marnie cooed as she strutted over to him, seductively. "Got more gas in the tank?"
Jack grinned. "Oh yeah."