Sweets Factory

The sun was so blinding that Naoko had to block it out with his hand to see better.

“Damn,” he mumbled to himself. The bar maid looked around on the street. She held up a slender arm in the air.

“Taxi!” she called in a flirty voice. She held out her left leg for extra measure. In seconds, an orange and red cab pulled up to screeching halt. Naoko looked on with big eyes.

“Wow!” he mumbled to himself. Eros-Aphrodite stood beside him, grinning.

“Impressed?” he asked. “That’s our Daisy for ya!” The bar maid leaned into the driver’s window.

“One to the Sweets Factory,” she said to the young driver inside. The twenty-something dude gave her a little smile.

“Yes ma’am!” he said. Daisy, Eros-Aphrodite, and Naoko all climbed into the cab. The driver looked in his rear-view at his passengers.

“Everyone secure?” he asked.

“Yes!” they all said. His eyes turned back to the golden road ahead of them.

“Let’s roll!” he called. Then, he took his foot break and drove off. Naoko grabbed on for dear life in the rocket-taxi ride. In seconds, they pulled up to a pink and white tower. The driver turned around to them.

“Well, here we are,” he said. “Welcome to the Sweets Factory!” The mouse boy only panted hard. Eros-Aphrodite patted him on the shoulder.

“We’re here, buddy,” he whispered. Naoko’s eyes turned to him as he nodded nervously. The pimp guide gave him a goofy smile.

“There, there,” he said. “The shock’s over now.” The pimp guide climbed out of the cab. Naoko slowly turned to Daisy. His eyes happened to move downwards and see his hand grasping on tightly hers. He looked away with red cheeks.

“Sorry,” he muttered. Daisy giggled.

“That’s okay,” she said. The mouse boy quickly let go of his hand and climbed out of the cab. The bar maid smiled and followed behind. Once she paid the young driver in a kiss, she rushed over to the boys at the pink glass door of the factory.

“After you,” she said. The boys went inside without question. Another cougar in a slutty pink nurse’s outfit greeted them just before the blindingly pink hall behind her.

“Welcome!” she cheered. “How may I help you fine people today?” Her voice sounded so smooth, almost like heated molasses. Naoko blushed at the sound. Daisy took a step forward.

“We have one in need of your ‘special’ touch,” she said. The bar maid pushed the mouse boy forward. Naoko looked around, confused.

“What?” he asked. The nurse grinned at them.

“No problem!” she said. Then, she grabbed on Naoko’s hand and led him down the hall. The poor mouse looked around with big, confused eyes.

“Guys?” he asked. Daisy and Eros-Aphrodite smiled and waved at him.

“It’s okay!” the bar maid said.

“Just go with it, man!” the pimp guide called. The mouse turned back to the nurse as he sighed. She led him down to a room. Naoko found himself being sat down in a pink chair. He still looked around.

“What’s going on?” he asked. “What are you doing?” The nurse gently shushed him as she rubbed on his shoulders.

“Now, now,” she whispered. “Just relax.” Naoko drew his mouth closed. The nurse stood up straight.

“Do as I say and everything will be fine, okay?” she asked. The mouse nodded as he saw that he didn’t have a choice. The nurse clapped her hands together.

“Good,” she said. “Now, close your eyes.” The mouse boy gave her a funny look.

“Why?” he asked.

“Just do it,” she commanded. Naoko sighed.

“Alright,” he said. The mouse drew his eyes closed.

“Good,” the nurse said. “Now just leave everything to me and we’ll begin.” She reached out and unzipped his trousers. She felt his body go ridged.

“Come on,” she said. “Relax. This will only work if you relax.” The mouse boy nodded.

“Right,” she said. “We’ll begin now. Just relax. Just relax.”