The Manager's Office

Ling-Ling unlocked the door leading to the long, and lavish office. It was more of a 'VIP' or 'Presidential' Box with heating, cooling, beverages and the like. Plush seating aimed out the long strip of one-way windows looking out to the floor of the three rooms, but Ling-Ling knew better; this establishment was far larger than it appeared and there was more than three simple rooms for the delight of three different beasts. She ambled over towards the middle of the room, where a large painting stood. The painting in question:


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Ling-Ling paused before it's resplendence and chuckled. "Wow, didn't think the manager actually had that portrait commissioned! Ah, poor Shy, if only she wasn't so clumsy with the Pub's money, then she wouldn't have been fed to that dragon without her sash; poor girl. She always did give off a pleasant aroma. I'm sure that dragon hasn't forgotten his meal. Lucky bastard." she says offhandedly to herself. It looked like the Manager wasn't in at the moment, but that was all right with Ling-Ling. She didn't mind the attractive man with a similar taste of power and sadism as her, but every time she was in he always--allllways wants her to do a round for someone, or even allow him to feed her to one of the customers. She was, after all, the one who helped rope in a lot of the fortune this building has.  Still, sometimes this man would manage to push her buttons in just the right directions, and she'd somehow find herself dancing in the belly of a beast.

He knew that the CKB would be allowed to take their cut, and never really interfered with that. But in a social sense to her, he was like a puppy, a vicious wolf pup; he'd find the right words and with his large hunter's eyes she'd hardly be able to say no. She reached around the sides of the portrait's frame, feeling the lock click free, before the Painting swung open revealing the hidden safe. She put in the combination, then slid the key card and then the two physical keys at once in opposite directions (no wonder why he has a picture of Shy over the safe's door after she fucked things up), and she pulled the lever letting the safe's door swing open. Inside was a handgun and a submachine gun (for in case the manager was being robbed at gunpoint) and they were loaded. She took the physical key and unlocked a hidden key hole in the back, and opened a false back, where he kept the majority of the cash. She took it out and counted it, taking the CKB's share and deposited it into a bag before locking the safe and swinging the painting shut.

"Good, mission accomplished." she says with a smile, swinging the bag over her shoulder and turned to exit the office. She thought she might just stay a little while, perhaps get an 'unregistered' bite to eat? Those were expensive, so she'd use her cut from the profits to pay for such if needed be. She twisted the knob of the handle, and opened the door, looking down at the metal catwalk and stairs that lead down; music blaring again in her ears (the office was soundproof after all so she had gotten used to the quieter muffled beat). She began to make her way down the steps.

Just as Ling Ling turned around to make her exit with the dough, she saw Carver in the doorway, leaning up against the frame, eyes on the delicious specimen. "You know I'm supposed to count your cut before you go. Just because you have the key to the safe doesn't mean it's yours. You know what happens to anyone who steals from me. We don't want to create any tension here do we?"

SeiferHowling wrote:Just as Ling Ling turned around to make her exit with the dough, she saw Carver in the doorway, leaning up against the frame, eyes on the delicious specimen. "You know I'm supposed to count your cut before you go. Just because you have the key to the safe doesn't mean it's yours. You know what happens to anyone who steals from me. We don't want to create any tension here do we?"

She paused. "Speak of the Devil, and he shall appear~" she says in seducing tone with lidded eyes, bringing up her right hand out, letting her fingers stroke under his chin, somewhat leading him back into the office entrance way. "Oh, I know all too well. Love the new portrait by the way. A perfect reminder, and warning, to those who steal from you, huh sugar?" she states with a grin, bringing her luscious red lips close to his, and looked into his eyes at a very close distance. She purred, dropping the bag beside the door, her arms curled around his neck loosely. "Oh Carver darling, I only took the half the CKB needs, I don't want to cause tension, so... what is it that I can do to make it up to you, hon?" she asks with another purr, the tip of her nose touching his. Her large breasts (which would seem a bit larger than he last saw/felt them) pressed tightly against his chest, her erect nipples always perky and hard, like he remembered.

Carver eyed her suspiciously, trying not to let her seduction overcome him. She was as tempting as ever, but he had a business to run, so his eyes moved away from her voluptuous breasts and toward the bag of money by the door. He grabbed it, ruining the moment between them and getting a sigh out of her. "I see you've had quite a few meals since we last met," Carver said, noting the size of her breasts.

Carver perused the contents of the bag, and by the look on his face, it seemed all was well. "You are right. This is only half. But you know you are supposed to be at least notifying me when you're going to be coming. Otherwise I may assume anyone could've taken my money," he explained, walking back up to her and re-entering and intimate space. His nose was close to hers and he once again looked down at her breasts. Without any remorse, her gently but firmly cupped them, enjoying their litheness. "Lovely."

He kissed her delightfully, and then said, "I'm glad you like the painting. If you want to make it up to me, how about you join me in the blue room. I've made some additions."

SeiferHowling wrote:Carver eyed her suspiciously, trying not to let her seduction overcome him. She was as tempting as ever, but he had a business to run, so his eyes moved away from her voluptuous breasts and toward the bag of money by the door. He grabbed it, ruining the moment between them and getting a sigh out of her. "I see you've had quite a few meals since we last met," Carver said, noting the size of her breasts.

She pouted as he walked away, a mix between a sigh and a moan left her lips as he took the money and counted it. "Well one has to eat nutritiously to keep up to look this good." she harrumphed, looking away from him.

SeiferHowling wrote:
Carver perused the contents of the bag, and by the look on his face, it seemed all was well. "You are right. This is only half. But you know you are supposed to be at least notifying me when you're going to be coming. Otherwise I may assume anyone could've taken my money," he explained, walking back up to her and re-entering and intimate space. His nose was close to hers and he once again looked down at her breasts. Without any remorse, her gently but firmly cupped them, enjoying their litheness. "Lovely."

After he was satisfied counting the cash, she half turned her twisted gaze upon him with a bit of a toothy grin. "What can I say? I absolutely loved what you did with Shy there. Poor girl...she really was so careful putting away the cash, but... not careful enough. So much for that upstart." she says closing her eyes and brought up her arms. That was a day similar to today as well, Ling-Ling forgetting to call ahead of time. Ah well, alls well and ends well.

She suddenly blinked with large doe eyes as he approached her again, feeling the tip of his nose touch hers. She blushed a little, but her eyes seem to grin mischievously as well as her painted lips. She felt his gentle but large hands cup her equally large breasts, groping them firmly and felt their litheness and otherwise 'inspected the goods'. She arched her back a little, proudly showing off her larger assets. "Well, what do a rich woman, and a couple of her bodyguards have in common? Added weight that was so pleasantly absorbed into my breasts." she chuckled at his response.

SeiferHowling wrote:
He kissed her delightfully, and then said, "I'm glad you like the painting. If you want to make it up to me, how about you join me in the blue room. I've made some additions."

She felt his lips against hers and she chuckled before pouting again. "...you want me for another show, don't you? " she grumbled, looking away slightly with an almost childish expression upon her face. Like him, she knew not to allow his seduction completely overtake her... all the time.

"Something like that," Carver chuckled in response to her childish, playful pout. "Follow me. You're in no rush, I'm sure."

Carver took Ling Ling by the hand and escorted her to the blue room.

SeiferHowling wrote:"Something like that," Carver chuckled in response to her childish, playful pout. "Follow me. You're in no rush, I'm sure."

Carver took Ling Ling by the hand and escorted her to the blue room.

"Merhhh...." she groaned, but allowed him to lead her.