Baddie Distribution System-Chapter 73: The Nux
And with that, they drove off toward the brothel. Night had already fallen, it was around seven. Dapper’s phone kept buzzing with Ruth’s calls and Belinda’s messages, but he quickly sent a reply saying he’d be back within one or two hours. He stepped on the pedal and sped toward the brothel in Epathe.
They parked at the lot and got out of the car.
"Hey... this looks more like a club though," Lice said, hearing the pounding bass and seeing the neon lights flashing all around the building. This was the same brothel owned by the friend of Ruth, the same one that owned the hotel where they got revenge on Thiago. Dapper originally didn’t want to come here, but seeing as time wasn’t on his side, he figured it was fine. Besides, the owner was hardly ever around.
"You’re wrong, this place is both a club and a brothel. The owner thought just having a brothel was boring, so she fused the two. Now it’s drink, dance, and sex. Have fun and get laid," Dapper said with a grin while Lice gulped as they stepped inside.
Above the entrance, the name stood out boldly in glowing letters:
[THE NUX]
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Dapper and Lice entered the brothel and went straight to the counter, paying for access to the VIP section, where plenty of top-tier chicks were available.
As they walked in, they were hit with intense neon lights flashing across their eyes. Thankfully, the area was dimly lit enough that people couldn’t easily recognize their faces unless they came in close. It seemed like some kind of magic because while they stayed hidden in the shadows, the faces of the sex workers moving around were crystal clear.
Some freaks even showed up with their partners. This brothel was a favorite among swingers in Epathe, where it was normal to involve other men or women, some even go as far as banging their partner’s parents and the management never interfered. All kinds of freaky shit went down here. Those who wanted to get wild inside the club hall paid an extra fee and could go at it inside a private barricade that shielded them from every direction. The size of the barricade and bed determined the cost, larger setups meant more money. Swingers and orgy freaks usually went for the biggest options. This setup was a cash cow for the brothel’s owner.
Right now, many barricades were up, but Dapper couldn’t hear any moaning or sex noises because the loud music drowned everything out. People were dancing, smoking, drinking, and clubbing like it was a party zone.
"Hey, Dapper! There are beastkins and demi-humans here! What the heck! I’ve always fantasized about banging a cat-woman. Look, there are two of them over there!" Lice said excitedly, pointing at a pair of cat women nearby.
"Mmm, let’s head over there. You’ll fuck them," Dapper said, confident they were sex workers, after all, their faces weren’t hidden by magic, and their outfits were blatantly provocative.
"Both of them?!"
"Sure!"
Dapper and Lice walked over to the cat women, who were lounging on a long leather couch. A small table stood in front of them with several drinks scattered on top.
"Hey, ladies!" Dapper greeted as he sat down, nudging Lice to sit beside the cat girls.
"How may we help youyaaan~?" purred the pink-haired cat woman.
Lice didn’t respond. Dapper quickly noticed the guy was too shy to even speak to them.
’What the hell? This guy’s nervous to talk to hookers?’
"Uh, my friend here wants to hire your services," Dapper said, trying to help.
The cat women glanced at Lice, scanning him.
"Oh, but we’re off-duty tonight," the blue-haired one said.
"I’ll pay both of you five times your regular rate," Dapper offered. The cat girls’ eyes widened but then they sighed in unison.
"Sorry, mister. I just don’t like your friend," the pink-haired one replied flatly.
"Same here," the blue-haired one added.
"Haaa..." Lice sighed, clearly crushed. Dapper could practically feel the weight of embarrassment on him. Getting rejected by prostitutes, even after offering five times the rate had to sting like hell.
"Isn’t it against the rules to refuse a client?" Dapper asked, clearly annoyed.
"We’re not on duty. Besides, we Beastkins are naturally selective about who we fuck. And there’s no rule that says we can’t reject a customer. He can try one of the human sex workers, they’ll literally accept any man as long as he’s willing to pay," the blue-haired cat woman said with a casual shrug.
"Sigh... what now? Maybe you should just go for a human instead," Dapper said, turning to Lice.
"I’m not really upset. Everyone knows Beastkins are picky. It’s just a shame I can’t fuck one tonight. Well, whatever, let’s drink first," Lice said, standing up to call for a barman.
"Uhm, mister..." Dapper suddenly heard a voice, and the next moment, the pink and blue-haired cat women were already flanking him on both sides.
’What the hell?’
"Mister, your scent... I like it," the pink-haired one purred.
"Me too," the blue-haired one echoed.
"Haha, I don’t plan on having sex here. It’s my friend that wants to fuck, so if you’re thinking I’ll pay the five times rate, don’t bother," Dapper said, chuckling.
"No, mister. We won’t charge you. Your scent is just... too irresistible, iyaaan~" the pink-haired one said, her face flushed bright red.
"We’ll pay for everything, even the barricade. Just please, fuck us. I’m already wet," the blue-haired cat woman added, her voice shaky as her eyes gleamed like she was about to cry. Their tails were twitching rapidly. Dapper was stunned. As much of a pervert as he was, there was no way he could refuse such an offer. It was far too tempting to pass up.
Okay.
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Lice found the barman and asked him to bring drinks for him and Dapper. The barman nodded and told him to wait so he could carry the drinks and follow Lice back to his seat since the hall was too packed to go looking for customers afterward.
"Let’s go, mister."
Lice walked back toward the area he’d been sitting in, with the barman trailing behind. But when he arrived, he saw a large rectangular barricade had been set up in that exact spot.
"Did I forget where I was sitting?" Lice muttered, glancing around. But after a few moments, he was sure this was definitely the same place.
Curious and confused, he peeked into the barricade even though it was against the brothel’s rules and what he saw left him stunned. One of the cat women was giving Dapper a blowjob, while the other was pressing her bare chest into his face, moaning softly.
"Mister, it’s against the rules to peek into private barricades. I suggest you take a different seat," the barman said, gently stopping Lice from looking any further.
