It was all the young man could do to stand up straight. To carry himself with dignity, and respect. Sinner's Saloon was a respected establishment after all, he had to act proper. He couldn't fuck this up. It would haunt him for the rest of his life if he lost this opportunity over something small, stupid and completely avoidable.

With that in mind, he knocked on the door, though he was expected. The silence of the pre-dawn morning was just beginning to unnerve him when it swung outward. At least he recognized the woman on the other side, looking down at him and not looking especially happy.

"You don't need to knock on the main entrance kid. Making me stand up for nothing," she grumbled the last bit to herself, wiping the sleep from her eyes as she turned around, leaving the simple wooden door open.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," he offered, trying to sound sincere and not absolutely terrified.

"It's fine it's fine," she waved off. "You showed up early, we'll call it even if you start working now,"

The young mans enthusiastic nodding earned him a smile.

Not a big one, still stained by the fatigue on her face, but stunning nonetheless. His new boss was stunning in general, even dressed in a simple nightgown and crusty from bed. Nearly a head taller than him, and not exactly a petite woman, it was easy to imagine her as a giant. Even so, she oozed femininity. Long golden hair, full lips and a pointed chin. Not even mentioning her wide hips, and that bust that was almost too large to be real! A bust that made you wince a little in sympathy for the poor woman's back! Quite possibly the largest, greatest-

"Pretty nice, aren't they?" her tone was deadpanned, cold as ice, almost angry. It brought his eyes back up to hers in half a second. To her hands second as she shoved a simple gas lantern into them. "Go grab all the linens off the lines outback, fold them and separate them into piles in the workroom through that door; each pile needs 2 pillowcases a wrap-around sheet and BOTH types of blanket. When that's done, check back with me,"

Naruto mentally reeled to repeat the instructions. He was still reeling when the door shut firmly behind him, leaving him in the dark, expansive backyard of this establishment. Though to call it a yard was a bit generous. A tall fence surrounded it but the floor here was the same shitty red-tinted dirt as anywhere else in town. The young man assumed the fence was just here to keep pervs from stealing certain items.

Come to think of it, she'd not told him to gather up any actual clothes. Did those dry at another time? Maybe it would come later. Well, either way, if that's what this job entailed that's what he was going to do, and he was going to kickass at it! The young man all but sprinted about the yard gathering, he was even reasonably sure he got all the piles correctly. Not the best folded but they'd hold.

It took nearly an hour, the sun was a good ways up the sky as he strolled back into the main room, finding it still empty save the smorgasbord of chairs, tables, and other simple furnishings. Fortunately, a light from a nearby doorway lead him back to her office, a room much darker without windows, and more cramp by a mile. Not less so with the large desk and the pile of papers on it.

His boss, Tsunade, was still in her night clothes.

"Everything sorted?" she asked without looking up.

"Yes ma'am,"

"Great, now this next part is complicated and important, so pay attention," she demanded, stiffening every muscle in his body as she looked up at him. "Go walk the two basement floors, quietly gather any laundry baskets that have been set out in the hallway and bring them out back for cleaning. Quietly," she ordered a second time. "We still got the johns who paid for a whole night being cared for in some of those rooms, and my girls who aren't working are trying to rest,"

"Of course, of course, I'll be quiet," he assured, being dismissed with a nod and flying towards the stairs until he remembered the twice-given command. The first stretch of work had been more boring and mundane than anything else, but now he was entering the brothel proper, the rooms, who knew what he'd see!

Nine small, utterly foul-smelling hampers, as it turns out.

Nothing exciting happened in the time he creped through the simple brick hallways, didn't see another living person in fact. Although the decision to ferry his cargo two at a time had resulted in some liquids he'd rather not try to identify poking him in various places. It was almost lucky his next chore! Almost.

A large metal basin half as tall as him was laid out, but it was empty.

"Fill it up, build a fire to get it warm, warm not boiling, and then pour half of each of those bottles by the door in it. Clean the laundry with the washboard, hang it up, and remember to refresh the water and soap after every three baskets. Brunch is at 10:30, that's your main free meal for the day and your next break,"

Again, she left three breaths after giving the instructions.

Again, Naruto lost his enthusiasm quickly.

The sun burned hard against his practically leather-tanned skin for most of it, the pump far from any shade and the tub too heavy to move easily when full. The fence and the house blocked most of the breeze to make it worse, not to mention working with warm water. The labor itself made his arms ache and his stomach turn. It felt almost like swamp water, the smell and muggy feel the water took, made him look forward to each refresh of the basin, even with all the work of pumping another thousand gallons of water out of this cursed desert soil.

His mind was a hazy mess when it was done. It took him a minute to even process that the work was done, why he couldn't find another rag to throw into the putrid water. Then it clicked. The young man was in a rush once more, ignoring the aching of his arms as he voraciously pumped a quick bucket to wash off and make himself barely presentable. Praying to anyone who would listen that he hadn't missed breakfast.

Not that he had any appetite mind you. There was finally a chance to meet the staff, to get a look at the women he'd be bunking with if not some kind of… warmer welcome! As luck would have it, the young man wasn't deeply disappointed for the first time that morning.

For one the spread over the table looked incredible, fatty bacon on a large tray, scrambled eggs and colorful fruit, three colors of cheese! Hell, that was just the things he recognized at a glance. His stomach went right back to roaring. Even more importantly, the girls were indeed up and about, some of them at least, and the young man was far, far from disappointed on that front.

A buxom blonde his age by the end of the table winked at him!

She went right back to her conversation afterward, barely sparing him half a glance, but it was still enough to excite the young fool. The woman she spoke to was quite a sight too, even dressed in a plain white nightgown and plain-faced as she was, even plain her hair was candy pink, eye-catching in the most splendid way. Her piercing green eyes were remarkable too, though he only saw those for a second as they held a sharp look of annoyance that jolted him back into building his plate.

There were plenty of opportunities to steal glances after he sat down.

An older woman with crimson red eyes and a warm aura sat across from him, down the table was a pair of twins, both without pupils in their eyes, just large lilac orbs like nothing he'd ever seen. Just to list the five most eye-catching of the dozen gorgeous woman he was eating with! It would have been hard to eat if he wasn't so fucking hungry.

As things stood everyone ate fast. Opening time was only a couple of hours away, and apparently squeezing all their prep into that window was an ever-present challenge. Before he could wonder what to do next Tsunade called him into the backroom once more, even waiting by the door and shutting it behind him. Naruto was only nervous until a shiny, wide coin tapped onto the wood between them. She didn't wait for him to speak.

"There's your day's pay, if you'd rather I can pay you two bucks every week. That's an extra quarter per week I'm paying you for the convenience of not doing this every day, want that?"

"Um…okay?" he answered uncertainly. Though he felt a distinctly negative emotion as one finger immediately covered the coin, and slid it to the opposite side of the desk. The nails topping her slender fingers were pleasantly distracting, a light pink and perfectly squared.

Didn't see nails like that at the orphanage.

"Alright," she began, after relocking the drawer she had returned his pay too. Her tone sounded almost annoyed again, reluctant, still her gaze didn't waver looking back at him. "Come here, sit on the desk," she ordered, slapping it with her hand twice.

Naruto blinked.

"What?"

"Look you've done good work so far today, and you didn't piss off any of my girls two minutes after meeting them. Believe it or not, that puts you ahead of the curve. I want you to stick around,"

"T-thanks!" he exclaimed, sincerely relieved to hear it. "Why do you want me to-"

"-I'm not stupid kid, I know why you were so damn eager to work here. Well you were staring at my tits so I'm guessing you don't mind if your first little 'bonus' is from me, do you?" nothing in her tone or demeanor changed, not even as his eyes widened like never before.

With all the grace of a startled squirrel, he climbed upright onto the desk, his already half-hard cock pointing almost squarely at the massive bust his new employer had just mentioned. Utterly silent the whole time, probably why the woman shook her head whimsically. Well, whimsy was probably better than annoyed he reasoned. It certainly seemed so as she unbuckled his breeches, her own eyes widening slightly at the thick pole was freed, bobbing and pulling up to point at her slender neck.

Naruto bit his tongue to contain his noise of glee.

He gasped involuntarily when one of those hands wrapped around his base. The slow friction of her gliding up and down was like nothing he'd ever felt, and that was nothing compared to the feeling of utter euphoria when her mouth went to work!

It felt like the head of his cock was melting, kept in form only because of the fleshy, spongy tongue circling it with a steady, spectacular rhythm! It was heaven. It was more pleasure than anyone on the planet had ever felt surely! How had he possibly gotten here, and with such a beautiful woman?

Trying to steal another look at said woman's beauty was immediately a mistake.

Those smooth, glistening wet pink lips, stretched and sealed around his rod? The massive bust threatening to spill out of her dress just a few inches below?! That tender, serene expression on her face as she slowly worked the shaft while barely moving an inch was the final nail he figured. In truth, it was a combination of the three that had him groaning, bucking, and blasting his load down her throat so fast.

So fast. Less than a minute easily. Naruto wasn't even done panting the red out of his skin when she released him with a quiet pop, her face still pristine, the semen swallowed down with ease. Her tone was all business, even as her partner was still a sputtering mess.

"You're do back in the canteen at five for your second shift, five to 11 for that one too, but all you gotta do is loiter around in the canteen and keep an eye on the panic bells behind the bar. You can stick around in the meantime too, just don't bother the customers and don't expect any extra pay for it,"

Naruto had to look up to meet her eyes as she rose to her feet.

"R-right, yeah g-got it, and thank you, so much…" he offered with a smile.

"Sure. Just remember, none of my girls have to fuck you. Ever. Under any circumstances, and I'll take their word over yours if there's any sort of… confusion, understand?" she asked, harder and more serious than ever before.

"Of course!" he answered honestly, almost insulted by the insinuation, almost.

"Great, welcome to the Sinner's Saloon kid,"

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