《Reverse world》Chapter 90 – Work
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"Aren't those prices too steep?"
"Not at all. In the end, it is all about supply and demand. There is an extremely large amount of women looking for these sorts of services while only a few men are willing to provide them. Our female clients are more than willing to adhere to our rates."
"I understand. Not that I am going to complain, of course. Alright, I don't have any more questions. I think we can start now."
"Good. Which option will you go with, sir?"
"I will go with option three."
The woman smiled appreciatively.
"Noted. I will now leave the room. Please remove enough clothing and lie down on the mattress. Remember, your navel should be on the level of the glass wall. You can use the shower cabin there to wash when you are done. I will go announce that a new course participant is available and handle our women customers. You should expect the first one to arrive in around five minutes."
"Alright. Thank you for taking the time to explain everything to me, miss."
"It is part of my job but you are very welcome. Well then, good luck, sir."
She left the room with this encouragement. Benjamin removed his clothes and put them on the table. He wondered whether to keep his top and wear it above his navel but finally decided against it and just took everything off. The room was kept at a high enough temperature that he would not be cold, probably on purpose. He then took a lot of snacks, drinks, magazines, books, and games and put everything next to the mattress, close enough that he would be able to reach them without having to stand up. He also kept his phone with him since he would be able to access the Internet through it or play some of the games he had installed on it. When he believed that everything was in place, he laid down on the mattress.
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Thinking about what was to come next, he was also a bit excited about it. He didn't need any effort for his member to stand up on its own, ready for action. Still, one of the reasons he was here was to earn money. This meant that the longer he lasted, the more he would get in the end. This was all about stamina, something he was very confident in. However, that didn't mean he shouldn't do anything to try to last longer. Thinking about it, the women would be able to do whatever they wanted to him and he wouldn't have much control. This meant that the best he would be able to do would probably be something like trying not to come too quickly and focusing on staying hard for as long as possible.
In the end, this whole setup was simply a glorified, mechanical, and very modern glory hole. He had seen videos with those as a theme back in the previous world. The most classic ones were similar to his current situation now, except that there would be a hole in a wall where the man would insert his penis by standing in contact with it. The less classical version was for a woman to be in the same situation as he was now, with her lower half protruding from a wall, available for men to use as they pleased. As expected of this changed world, someone had the same idea except that it was a man protruding out of a hole instead, of course.
Suddenly, he heard the noise of a machine starting up and saw the wall in front of him rotate. A few seconds later, the first woman arrived through the air, attached to her harness. She was a skinny woman in her thirties with small breasts and a big smile on her face. She seemed to be very pleased, perhaps because she had the opportunity to be the first to get her turn. Her pussy hair was completely unkept and her vagina was already dripping juices on the trajectory she took through the air. When the machine dropped her in front of his legs, she exclaimed lustily.
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"First! I'm so lucky today!"
She looked like she was used to this because she didn't lose any second and instantly came closer to his penis and sniffed it deeply.
"Hmm, the smell of a fresh untouched cock. What an aroma. And this size is amazing. I can't believe I am so blessed today."
Benjamin wondered if she was purposely ignoring the fact that he could hear everything she was saying. It might be that the one-way mirror gave her the feeling of being alone in the room. Or perhaps she was saying all of this on purpose for him to hear. He checked the screen and could see that this woman had chosen to go with option one.
"Ah, I don't have the time for that."
She stopped smelling his dick and stood up, aligned her pussy with his cock, and impaled herself in one go.
"Aahh! It's so big! This is great!"
Benjamin also let a small groan out and enjoyed the feeling of his first pussy of the day. She started to frantically move her waist up and down on his dick. The stimulation was great for both of them but it was the woman who soon couldn't hold herself anymore and climaxed.
"Good! Aaahhh!"
She trembled a bit and drenched his pelvis with her juices, before soon hurriedly resuming her movements. After a minute more, she anxiously sent a glance at the speaker on the wall. No sooner did she do that than a loud sound resonated in the room, similar to a low beep, suggesting the end of her time. While she was still moving her hips on his member, she was suddenly taken off by the machine, propelled in the air by her harness with his dick naturally getting released from her pussy. She let out a disappointed shout while the wall on the right opened up and she was taken through there.
Benjamin felt he now understood why this system was put into place. It would indeed be very hard to remove a woman from a dick in this world, at least not without losing a large amount of time. Here, on the contrary, it happened in a matter of seconds, without anyone getting hurt or angry. Even though he still thought that it was way too complex for something like that, he had to admit that the designer of this place knew what he was doing. If only looking at the final result, it was simply genius.
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