Yuuto was getting dressed in the locker room when he heard his name called out by the manager.
He walked over to him while still buttoning up his shirt.
“You’re to go to the VIP floor and wait in room #6.9. Someone has paid for the VIP service in advance,” said the manager.
Yuuto was shocked, the cost for a VIP room was extremely expensive. The full cost of the room would go towards paying off his debt.
“Do you know who paid for it?” asked Yuuto.
“The note I was handed just says it’s a large group,” the manager replied and then left the room.
Pretty boy walked up to him and slapped him on the back. “Look at you, rank number 10 and you are already getting your first VIP order.”
“But I don’t know anyone who would want to spend so much money on a VIP room,” said Yuuto. The price was no joke.
“Just be happy that someone did and don’t worry about it,” replied Pretty boy as he walked away.
Yuuto finished dressing and went to the VIP floor. He walked from door to door looking for room 6.9.
He found it after a few moments of searching and entered the room. There were multiple plush couches all around the room, the type that you sank into when you sat on them.
In front of each of the couches were clear glass tables and in the center of the room, there was a raised square dance floor with a disco ball hanging from the ceiling.
On the far wall, there was a large flat-screen TV to watch movies or use it for karaoke. The room had several different types of lighting to fit any type of event or mood.
“What a weird room,” said Yuuto to himself.
The tables all had multiple types of drinks already in ice buckets waiting for the VIP guest to drink them.
Yuuto sat down on one of the couches that faced the door, so he could see when his guest came into the room and be able to greet them.
He turned on one of the small TV’s next to him and watched some news while waiting. He waited for over an hour and still the clients had not arrived.
After being bored with the news, he turned the channel to a late-night game show. As he watched the wacky game show he dumped out the ice water from each of the buckets that held the drinks and refilled them with new ice to keep everything chilled.
As he was finishing filling up the last bucket he heard multiple loud voices in the hallway coming closer to his room. He pressed the power button on the remote and turned to the door trying to smooth his hair and straighten his suit.
The door was violently jerked open nearly slamming into the wall. A group of 20 girls loudly chatting and laughing, streamed into the room while they looked around inspecting the VIP room.
“Hello, I am Yasuo. I will be your host tonight. If there’s anything I can do for you just ask,” said Yuuto in his gentlemanly host voice while half bowing.
The group of girls acted as if he wasn’t there, and pretended that they didn’t hear him as they walked to the couches.
He repeated his greeting with a strained smile, this time louder than before. They still ignored him.
He looked at them closely for a second to see what was up and noticed that they all looked familiar. Almost like he had met them before.
Then a flicker of understanding turned into a flood of memories. He knew each and every one of the girls in the room, he had seen them many a day over the past 3 years of his life.
They were all his former high school classmates.
‘What’s happening? How did they know I was a host here? What am I supposed to do?’ Yuuto frantically thought to himself.
“I don’t see how people find these clubs fun,” complained one of the girls to a small group on one of the couches.
“That’s not the problem, our problem is that we got a crappy host,” replied another on her left.
“Yeah did you see some of the other hosts? They were way better looking than THIS one,” a third girl said in agreement.
Yuuto looked over to another group of girls, who were talking rather loudly almost as if on purpose.
“The service here sucks,” complained one of the girls. The others around her gave out similar complaints loudly.
Yuuto quickly walked over to them and gave a small bow.
“Thank you for choosing our club. My name is Yasuo…” before he could continue one of the girls complaining interrupted him.
“No it’s not,” she shouted, giving him a look as if to say ‘why are you talking to me’.
“A…Anyways how may I be of service to you? If there is anything you need help with just let me know,” said Yuuto.
“Hmph,” snorted one of the girls showing her displeasure of having him talking to her.
They just ignored him and went back to talking among themselves.
“Hey, servant! Over here! Hey, are you listening servant?” shouted a girl near the dancing floor.
‘When did I become a servant? What did I do to get all these troublesome people!’ thought Yuuto.
“I’ll be with you in one moment!” replied Yuuto as he started walking over to her weaving through the group of girls that mysteriously started clogging his path to her.
When he finally reached her she looked displeased at being made to wait.
“My name is Yasuo. I will be your host tonight. How may I help you?” he asked with a slight bow.
“Is that so?” she said with a doubtful expression. “How do I change the music to something better?”
“Ah that would be the tablet on the table, I will go get it for you. You can control the TV, music, and the lights with it,” answered Yuuto.
He weaved in and out of the maze of girls blocking his way to the table and grabbed the tablet.
When he reached the girl again she was looking even more impatient than before.
“Took you long enough. Jeez how incompetent can you be to take so long,” she complained as he handed over the tablet which she snatched away.
“Hey, waiter! Serve us some food and drink!” shouted a girl on a couch near a table that had drinks and snacks already laid out on trays.
“Yes right away,” replied Yuuto.
When he was next to them he gave a short bow. “I am Yasuo. What drinks and food would you like?” he asked very politely.
“I don’t care. You pick something out for us,” replied the girl sitting with three other girls.
Yuuto turned around and walked a few steps over to the table. He thought for a moment and then reached for a sweeter drink and poured four glasses of it for the girls.
He carried the drinks on a tray and had each of the girls take one of them. As the last girl took her drink the girl who had called him over gave a loud shout.
“Eww, what is this gross drink?” she questioned.
Yuuto turned to her and said, “If it does not suit you then I can get you a different drink.”
“Fine, do it, but this time pick a better drink,” she complained.
Yuuto reached out to take her glass but before he could, she poured the contents of the glass all on the floor.
“What are you doing!” shouted Yuuto, losing all composure from such a sudden and unexpected action.
Before getting an answer, he sprang forward taking a towel from the table and started to soak up the drink from the expensive carpet. Luckily it wasn’t a drink that would stain but it would leave it a bit sticky, if not cleaned properly.
After a few minutes, he had finished cleaning as best he could for now. The girls had been giggling and laughing at him the whole time.
“Please don’t pour your drinks on the ground. If you’re unsatisfied with the drink, I can replace it for you,” said Yuuto with a sterner tone while looking at the troublesome girls.
“O… so scary,” joked one of the girls.
“What are you doing, go get my drink. We’re still waiting for the food,” demanded the main troublemaker.
Yuuto brought her a different drink and was on guard ready to stop her if she tried to dump it again.
She didn’t dump it out onto the ground but instead, she flung the contents of the glass into his face soaking into his work suit.
After sputtering and wiping his face off he looked at her while his face was turning an angry red. Trying to keep his anger in check.
“What? You said not to dump it on the ground, so I didn’t,” she said as if it was only natural to come to that conclusion.
“One moment and I will get your food,” replied Yuuto.
“Hey! I still want a drink!” said the troublemaker.
“I’m sorry, but we seem to be out of drinks,” Yuuto replied with a blank face.
“Stop lying there are drinks on the table still,” she said angrily.
Yuuto ignored her, while he started filling plates with some of the appetizers and other snacks.
He handed the less troublesome girls their plates first, before handing the troublemaker a plate. Which she held for a few seconds looking at the food and then said “Oops.” as she let the plate fall to the ground scattering food all over the floor.
Yuuto grumbled to himself while picking up the food and then took a wash rag to try and clean up the messier food.
When he finished, he gave a bow and said “It was a pleasure to serve you,” and walked away quickly to stand near the door.
He was ignored for a half hour before one of the girls stood up and shouted for the music that was blaring to be turned down.
“Hey girls, what do you think about having some real entertainment?” she shouted to the other girls.
“What kind?” a few of the girls asked?
“Let’s have our host do a striptease!” she exclaimed.
“Eh, I don’t know about that,” said one of the girls, and others agreed with her.
“Come on it will be fun. Strip, strip, strip,” she started to chant. The rest of the girls started to chant along with her.
Yuuto was like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. The girls were chanting while looking at him.
Two girls came up to him and dragged him to the middle of the room to the dance floor.
“Um… Striping isn’t part of what our club offers,” Yuuto tried to protest.
“Don’t worry we’ll pay you extra for your trouble,” said the girl pulling his arm.
“But…” Yuuto tried to protest.
“No butts unless it’s you showing yours,” she and the other girls laughed at the joke.
The dance floor was cleared and all 40 eyes were staring at him and he started to get nervous.
“Hurry up and strip!” jeered a voice from the crowd. They started chanting again.
Yuuto gave up and decided to give in partially.
‘I won’t take off everything and I’ll get more money this way,’ thought Yuuto as he began to strip.
The girls became quiet, he slowly and normally took off his suit’s jacket and tossed it into the startled crowd. Showing off his muscles that he worked on getting during training before every work shift.
‘If I’m going to do it then might as well do it a bit showily.’ he thought.
He loosened his tie and then threw it onto the ground.
The room had grown eerily quiet, enough that he was able to hear the girl’s breathing. As he was unbuttoning his shirt, the door to the room was slammed open.
All the girls turned around and glared at the person intruding in on their fun.
In walked a middle-aged woman who was smiling while looking at what was going on.
“Oh this looks like fun,” she said to herself.
“Who are you?” demanded one of the troublesome girls.
“Yasuo, I came to have you be my host tonight. My maiden heart was saddened when I was told you were up here in a VIP room entertaining others. So I decided to come and visit you,” said the succubus demon queen while looking at Yuuto, who had stopped striping and was looking at her with dread.
The succubus ignored the girls and walked up to Yuuto.
“Hey lady, this is our room if you want to have him then you have to wait until we’re done with him,” shouted one of the girls.
“Don’t fool around with us saying you’re a maiden,” shouted another.
“My, you girls… I see you guys have been playing around with Yasuo like he’s a toy. That’s not right, you have to treat him kindly and spoil him,” said the succubus queen as she grabbed his face and gave him a kiss, a deep kiss, shocking both Yuuto and the girls.
“See isn’t this better and more entertaining,” she said while unbuttoning Yuuto’s white shirt.
Tearing the shirt off him and flinging it to the girls she admired his muscles while lightly feeling them.
“You have some nice muscles on you,” she purred to Yuuto in his ear.
The girls watching started to fidget from embarrassment watching the two.
She took off the belt and pulled down his pants, and then looked at the girls.
“Is this all you wanted to see, or did you want to see this and this?” she asked while grabbing his manhood and his butt through his boxers when she said ‘this startling Yuuto.
“H..hey I think it’s time to go,” said a flustered girl.
“Oh it’s that time already?” said one of the troublemaker girls whose face was beet red from watching the embarrassing strip act.
The girls quickly walked out of the room. Leaving only the succubus and Yuuto inside the room.
“Poor Yasuo, you shouldn’t let those girls walk all over you and toy with you. Only I’m allowed to spoil you,” she whispered into Yuuto’s ear.
“It’s for work,” mumbled the troubled Yuuto.
“Well looks like I won’t be able to have any more fun tonight I’ll come some other time and hopefully you’ll be free and I can have you all to myself for the night,” she said while walking to the door.
Yuuto was standing still stunned by everything that had happened.
“Oh and you might want to get dressed walking around like that might cause the club some problems,” she said while blowing a kiss towards him with a wink and then exited the room.
***
Although the night had been rough on him, he had earned a large amount of money towards his debt from hosting the group in the VIP room and it seemed they indeed did add extra money for the striptease.
All in all, he was the winner when you looked at the results.
He just wondered how almost all his female classmates had known he worked here and why they had picked him as their host for the night.
