INTRO | NO EVENT | BYOA
As one wanders around the Love Hotel, it's a pretty calm day. At least quiet by their standards. No one suddenly breaking into song about how great this sex feels, no one screeching at uninvited bed guests, nothing of the sort. It's nice, relaxing, quiet.
Except... Around one corner, there's the babble of people talking. And a muffled female voice, along with the sound of something wet. If one were to peek around the corner, the'd find a few men relaxing in various states of undress. A table stands off to the side, with a half-full jar of money labelled 'Megaman Rescue Rocket!'
There's no illusion as to what's being used to fill the jar, off to the side is Roll Caskett, nude save for her hat, giving one of the men a blow job. Or, more accurately, he has both hands on her head and is pumping into her mouth relentlessly. "Almost there... Hnng!" With a final thrust, he comes, then withdraws, still spurting.
Roll coughs a bit, trying to recover even as he wipes himself clean on her cheek. He joins the other recovering men, dropping a few bills into the jar, and relaxes. Roll looks up, spotting the new comer, and offers a smile. It's supposed to be welcoming, but she can't quite manage to give off the impression that she'd rather be doing something else. "H-hi. Can I help you?"
[Roll's trying to gather money to rescue Megaman from the moon! As such, she's willing to do things that she normally wouldn't do. As such, anything goes in this post so long as it isn't toilet or bloodplay.]
Except... Around one corner, there's the babble of people talking. And a muffled female voice, along with the sound of something wet. If one were to peek around the corner, the'd find a few men relaxing in various states of undress. A table stands off to the side, with a half-full jar of money labelled 'Megaman Rescue Rocket!'
There's no illusion as to what's being used to fill the jar, off to the side is Roll Caskett, nude save for her hat, giving one of the men a blow job. Or, more accurately, he has both hands on her head and is pumping into her mouth relentlessly. "Almost there... Hnng!" With a final thrust, he comes, then withdraws, still spurting.
Roll coughs a bit, trying to recover even as he wipes himself clean on her cheek. He joins the other recovering men, dropping a few bills into the jar, and relaxes. Roll looks up, spotting the new comer, and offers a smile. It's supposed to be welcoming, but she can't quite manage to give off the impression that she'd rather be doing something else. "H-hi. Can I help you?"
[Roll's trying to gather money to rescue Megaman from the moon! As such, she's willing to do things that she normally wouldn't do. As such, anything goes in this post so long as it isn't toilet or bloodplay.]