It had been five years since the end of the Cell Games and Chi-Chi was having a hard time staying afloat. Bills piled up and Gohan's advanced education was costly. Any money they had saved up was almost gone too. So, Chi-Chi decided to get a job. After hours of searching, she found one in a newspaper as a waitress. She stood outside her new employment nervous, but excited. Taking a deep breath, she walked through the front entrance and was quickly greeted by a young woman.
"You must be Chi-Chi, right? Hi, my name is Janice and I'm the manager here. We spoke on the phone a few days ago."
"Oh, nice to meet you," Chi-Chi said. "Am I early?" she asked as she looked around the deserted place.
"No, you're right on time. We still need to get you in your uniform and explain some of the basics. So, if you'll follow me we can get started."
Chi-Chi nodded in agreement and followed Janice as she lead her to the back.
"So, if you don't mind me asking, why did you want this job?" Janice asked over her shoulder as she opened the door to what looked like a dressing room.
"I have two sons to care for and needed the money," Chi-Chi explained as she waited for Janice to finish rummaging through the wardrobe.
"Well you definitely came to the right place. My girls make a killing in tips. With your figure, I think you'll rake them in easily," Janice said as she turned around with an outfit in hand.
"Here," she said as she passed the outfit to Chi-Chi, "try it on."
Chi-Chi could help but gawk at the uniform given to her. She'd never, in her adult life, wore anything as skimpy as what Janice had given to her.
"Isn't this too little?" Chi-Chi asked nervously as she looked at what she would be wearing for the night.
"Oh, definitely not. You see, most of our clients are men and this is what brings business. Also, they really help with getting tips," Janice finished with a wink. Chi-Chi supposed it made sense. After all, she did live in the mountains. This must have been a city-thing. She was pulled from her thoughts as Janice continued, "Once you're done changing, you'll mostly be bringing drinks to the clients and entertaining them. Pretty simple, right?" Janice looked at her watch and realized how much time had passed, "Shit, we're already open. I have to go out front again but I'll see you soon."
Janice waived as she left the room.
Well,
Chi-Chi thought,
time to get ready.
While Chi-Chi was getting ready in the back, the club was in full swing. Female waitresses were handing out drinks and flirting, while countless men were enjoying themselves. One man, however, stood out from the rest as he was clearly a foreigner and the only one not enjoying himself.
Tyrone came to Japan on a business trip. After a busy few days, he had hoped to have some fun tonight. He had come to the club on a recommendation from a co-worker and, so far, the place was disappointing. The drinks were fine, nothing special. More importantly, the women just were not to his liking. If something interesting didn't happen within the next fifteen minutes, he'd probably leave for his hotel.
Ten more minutes passed and Tyrone was getting fed up. Just as he was about to leave, the answer to his problems finally arrived. Across the room, an absolute MILF walked through the employee door. He licked his lips as he looked at the sight before him. A dark haired beauty stood nervously by the bar. Her big tits strained against the cropped fishnet top that left her toned midriff completely bare. Her large, pink nipples poked out from beneath her top. As his gaze moved down her toned belly and hourglass figure, he saw a pair of thick, creamy white thighs. She turned around to answer the bartender and he was graced with her giant ass swallowing her lacy, black thong. Tyrone immediately knew what tonight's entertainment would be as he signaled the manager over.
"How much for her?" Tyrone asked bluntly as he pointed to Chi-Chi.
"Oh, she's brand new. Not available," Janice replied.
Tyrone pulled out a stack of Zeni and passed them over to her. Janice took the money with a satisfied smile on her face and gave him a key.
"Go up the stairs to the V.I.P. room. She'll be up in 5 minutes." Janice said as she turned and headed towards Chi-Chi.
Chi-Chi waited nervously by the bar, unsure of what to do. She felt like she was practically naked among all these strangers and could feel countless eyes burning on her. She was about to turn back for the dressing room when Janice showed up.
"Hey Chi-Chi, I got a special job for you if you want it. It'll pay well too." Janice said enthusiastically. Chi-Chi felt excitement bubble up at the thought of money and quickly nodded in acceptance. "Great," Janice said as she clapped her hands, "I have a special client I need you to serve. He's not from here and wants to be shown a good time. So, entertain him and get him whatever he wants. He's in the V.I.P room up the stairs."
Chi-Chi turned and began walking up the stairs, her tits and ass bouncing with every step. She finally reached the V.I.P. room and after taking a deep breath, knocked twice. A deep voice answered back, "Come in and close the door behind you."
She opened the door and turned to close it, before looking around. The room was quite spacious and nice to look at. Even if there wasn't much in it. A large couch sat in the middle of room with a glass table in front of it. On the table were various drinks, glasses, and a metal briefcase. Behind the couch was a large bed that Chi-Chi assumed was for guests when they wanted to sleep.
"What's your name?" Chi-Chi couldn't help but jump a bit in surprise at being called out. She didn't know how she missed him the first time but seated on the couch was a large black man. Looking at him, she could see that he was as built as the other human Z-fighters.
"Hi, my name is Chi-Chi and I'll be serving you today," she said with a bow.
"Nice to meet you," he said with a smile, "my name is Tyrone."
