It was the worst thing that could happen. I mean, how stupid must Louise be? That brainless, conceited pinkhead went to play at the casino, with the thought of increasing our funds. And, guess what... she lost all money Henrietta had given us! Just like that!

'How are we supposed to travel now?' I yelled at her rhetorically, with her sitting on her bed and looking at the floor, not talking at all. That was the only time during the months I spent in Halkeginia that I had seen Louise not talking back. No wisecracks, no attitude, no nothing! She knew herself too that she had screwed up big time.

'There is no other solution,' I sighed. 'We have to ask Henrietta for more money.'

'NO!' she snapped, raising her eyes abruptly. 'I'd rather die than feel that shame.'

The door opened and Siesta entered. 'Umm, excuse me...' she said shyly.

'Not now, peasant!' Louise yelled. 'Go away. We have a serious pro...'

I glared at the pinkhead, making her stop and gulp.

'Umm, I've accidentally heard your quarrel,' my brunette friend continued. 'I think I can help. My uncle, Scarron, owns a tavern, the Charming Fairy Inn, and he needs a dishwasher and a waitress...'

'ME? A NOBLE?' Louise snapped. 'Working as a waitress? Are you out of your mind, commoner?'

'Then go to Henrietta and admit your mistake,' I said.

'On second thought, being a waitress isn't that bad,' Louise immediately laughed awkwardly.

Scarron was a freaky looking guy; I'd rather not give you a detailed description of him. Trust me, you don't want to see him! I bet he was gay.

Despite that, he had a daughter, Jessica. That girl was something else. Long, black hair and captivating, blue eyes. She was wearing a green, one piece dress (which left her fairly developed cleavage exposed), a white apron and a white headscarf. How did a freaky homo give birth to such a goddess? I bet she was adopted.

Jessica and I got along from the beginning of our shift. We were chatting while washing dishes and hours went by as if they were minutes!

Louise's POV...

The white maid dress I had to wear during my shift was elegant; I'll give my experience at the inn that much. But still, me, a noble, having to work as a waitress. So humiliating!

And so tiring! At some point, I leant against a bench in the kitchen, exhausted.

Scarron approached me. 'You don't seem to enjoy it, miss,' he said.

'No, I don't,' I snapped. 'If you knew what I used to be and how I have ended up like this, you would cry along with me.'

'I don't like seeing you sad, miss,' the homo caressed his chin. 'If working here for a few weeks is that hellish to you, I'll give you the money you need right now, so that you won't have to work here anymore.'

My eyes widened. 'You... you mean it?' I asked, full of hope. That Scarron guy was an ok guy after all!

'But!' he continued. 'I want you to do something for me too.'

I raised an eyebrow. 'Like what?'

He leant towards me, cupped his hand around his mouth and whispered: 'On the third floor of this building, I have a secret brothel.'

'WHAT?' I shrieked. There was no need for him to tell more. I knew full well what he wanted.

'How dare you!' I slapped him.

To my surprise, he took the slap without reacting.

'It's your choice,' he shrugged. 'If you do that, tomorrow, you'll have the amount of money you need. Otherwise, you have to work as a waitress for a few weeks here.'

I pondered it. It would be only for one night. Nobody would ever have to know that Louise De La Vallerie ever... but still... oh, God, what should I do?

My shift was over. I fell into bed, in the room where I would spend the night. I was so tired!

The door opened. 'Knock knock,' Jessica smiled playfully as she was entering.

'Hey, Jessica,' I sat up.

To my surprise, she sat next to me, took my hand and placed it on her leg.

'Huh? Jessica, what are you...'

'Do you want me to spend the night with you?' she asked seductively.

'Wha... no, I mean sure I do, but if your father finds out, he...'

'My father is busy running his brothel at this hour,' she explained.

'Oh,' I smiled in relief. 'Then I guess... WAIT WHAT?'

'The third floor is used as a brothel,' she explained, giggling. 'But this is just between us. Okay?'

I couldn't believe this! I hoped Louise didn't find out about the brothel. Something like that would shock her.

Louise's POV...

'And now, I present to you our new attraction for tonight,' Scarron announced to the customers sitting on the chairs in the hall and waiting for the girls, who were coming out one after the other. It was my turn to come out! 'Gentlemen, say hello to THE CAT GIRL!'

I was almost nude! I was wearing a black bra, cat ears on my head, black underpants with a cat tail attached to them and two black, ankle bracelets right above my otherwise bare feet.

'MEOW, MEOW,' I cried, pretending to claw something, with my eyes closed.

The men went wild (well, I was more beautiful than any other prostitute in there!)

'I choose this one for tonight,' a man snapped.

'No, I choose her,' another man interrupted him.

'Fuck off, guys, she's mine,' a third man said.

Soon, all men started fighting over me. The other prostitutes looked annoyed, since it seemed they'd get no customers that night. I would have to attend all of them by myself, one after another!

Jessica and I were nude, on the bed, exploring each other's bodies. Oh, those boobs! She was the third girl I had met in Halkeginia (after Kirhce and Henrietta) whose boob size was Leafa level! I swear, food in that world must be way more nutritious than in Japan; that must be why so many prematurely developed girls are going around.

'Just a sec,' Jessica whispered, hoped off the bed and fumbled in her tossed, green dresses pockets, until she found her reusable condom.

She came back to me, put the condom on my dick and got on top of me. We started cowgirl style. From time to time, I would sit up, either to make out with her or to grope her ass or boobs. Sometimes, I would further lean and kiss her boobs too, eliciting giggles from the girl.

At some point, she dropped her upper body onto mine and we started rolling around on the bed while making out, her legs wrapped around me, all the while without interrupting our thrusts.

We accidentally fell off the bed. We burst into laughter and kept fucking, on the floor. Soon, though, we took the action back on the bed, because the floor had started hurting our backs.

Logically, Louise was asleep at that hour.

Louise's POV...

'Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby,' I cried, pretending to enjoy it, as the customer was thrusting his tiny dick in and out of my pussy. Gosh, I had started talking like a slut!

I was still wearing the cat ears, the bra and the ankle bracelets, my underpants being tossed somewhere nearby. My legs were wrapped around the man, who was doing it in a missionary position.

Jessica and I were now fucking in a lotus position, one leg of hers placed on my shoulder. And, in that position, we reached our simultaneous climax. The orgasm was so intense that, unable to maintain our position, we collapsed and started rolling around, making out and screaming in each other's mouths.

Louise's POV...

'OH, YEAH!'

No, this time, I wasn't pretending! Finally, after eight customers, I had found one that could really make me cum!

Jessica and I were lying sideways, looking at each other and chatting, relaxing after our experience.

'I wouldn't say no to a second round,' the girl said playfully.

'Me neither,' I giggled. 'But we have to wash your condom before we can use it again. And this is not easy at this hour.'

Jessica got on her knees and clapped once, perkily. 'Let's have a 69 then!'

That moment, I realized I had never tried a 69 before! 'Okay,' I panted.

Jessica giggled and lay down on her back. I lay down on her, opened her legs and started tasting her pussy while she started tasting my cock.

Louise's POV...

'Yes, yes,' I yawned, trying to sound excited; I was on all fours, a guy doing me doggie style. Darn, when was that night going to end?

Once more, Jessica and I managed to cum simultaneously; I'm telling you, my chemistry with this girl was awesome.

Once more, we accidentally fell off the bed, ending up with her on top of me, but that wasn't enough to interrupt our 69. I cummed in her mouth as her vaginal juices splattered all over my face.

'Best night ever,' I exclaimed to Louise the next morning, stretching after a good night sleep.

'Worst night ever,' Louise yawned, sleepy. 'At least we have made the amount of money I lost, so we won't have to work here for another night.'

I was a little disappointed that I wouldn't spend another naughty night with Jessica.

'But how come we made so much money in one night?' I asked curiously.

Louise told me!

'WHAT?' I cried.

'Never tell anyone. Got it, familiar?' she glared at me.

I was still shocked: 'How many... how many men did you fuck?'

'Twenty four,' she yawned.

'Were you at least safe?'

'Well, two or three of them agreed to use a condom... so I guess I was pretty safe.'

I facepalmed. Well, at least we could now begin our journey.