Chapter 42: Each Harboring Their Own Schemes

The cat's tail was attached to the dark gray bodysuit like a furry rope, swaying enticingly with every movement of the hips beneath it. The woman in the bodysuit deliberately wagged the cat tail, her gaze deep and sweet. She puffed out her chest, striving to highlight the small cylindrical pouch resting just below her corset.

"It's almost full!" the cat girl cooed in a seductive voice. "Another hundred flow-beads might just do the trick. Would you care to try your luck?"

The pouch was nearly filled with flow-beads, forcing the cat girl to arch her chest forward as much as possible. The pouch was suspended by three golden threads tied to the collar and zippers on either side of her bodysuit. Once the flow-beads exceeded capacity, the weight of the bounty would pull the zippers downward, stripping the cat girl's top away under the sheer weight of wealth.

This was a heavily favored invention among the gamblers in the club, with each pouch designed to hold a different capacity. Patrons took turns tossing flow-beads into the pouch, wagering on who would be the one to strip the girl's garments with their own hands. The ultimate lucky winner would be granted free entry behind the glowing pink door to spend a night of passion with the naked girl.

Kaning