Lady Yancy

I didn't have to wait too long in the waiting room for the door to open, and Ryan stepped out looking immaculate in his suit. He looked at me with a serious expression and nodded, "Lady Yancy has made some time for you, Succubus. Enter," He seemed to have commanded.

Ryan may have some air of authority to him, but he had nothing compared to some subordinates I had or still have. He was nowhere near Mistress in her ability to command the room, and I would rate it at an entry-level ability to command. I couldn't feel the need to follow the command. Still, I got up and nodded to him before entering, making him frown as I passed by entering the room.

Stepping into the room was a well-decorated library with rows and rows of books with a desk in the middle. The books looked well-read, unlike those decorative pieces I have seen filling many houses I had been invited to. The spines looked touched and worn, not new at all compared to those in the real world in some studies I had been in. I stepped in and saw a woman in her early forties at the latest. She had long wavy blonde hair that disappeared behind her back for an unknown length, and her breasts were large around the high point of double d Breasts. She looked attractive and mature as she looked at me, entering with a discerning eye towards my body as her eyes slowly traveled down and back up to my face. She wore a light blue dress that cut down, showing the top of her breasts and the cleavage in order to entice the viewer.

She sat in a large cushioned chair with armrests that didn't look good for working at the desk, in my opinion. Overall she looked like she used this place as a place of study and mature thought than a place to do ordinary work. Her gaze was solid, and I finally stopped in front of her desk while she continued to keep her silence as she looked me over.

"You are an interesting one like Ryan said," She finally spoke, "I am Lady Yancy, and this is my establishment. I am the one you are requesting a job from Succubus. Your kind is here, but I hear you may be a little more unique than a normal Succubus. Your Charisma already makes you remarkable in its own way. It is like you are oozing the Charisma of someone much stronger without the strength to back up that Charisma. Something tells me that your situation is a little different from what the guards think." Lady Yancy said with the look of someone with an eye on details.

"I have been trained by a Mistress in the past when I first arrived in this world," I replied somewhat truthfully, "Now I am looking to help out my sisters." The words were the truth, although I minced and played with them to make them seem purer. I wanted information, and pillow talk was a good way, and Lady Yancy's place of business looked to be the type of place for high-end clients that might have the information I would be looking for.

Her eyes narrowed a little, and I could see this shrewd woman thinking about what I said and tilting her head, "You have alternate reasons for being here, but I believe you didn't lie to me either. Interesting," Lady Yancy paused, looking over me, "Tell me your name, Little Succubus."

"My friends call me Elli," I replied.

"Well, Elli," She began with narrow eyes, "I see no reason when I am short of women to do the job to reject you. Still, I don't want someone who will hurt my business. Tell me your secret," Lady Yancy demanded.

I froze and wanted to chuckle as she asked such a dumb question. Did she think that I would reply to her truthfully here? That didn't matter, and I felt a slight blush on my face as I decided to do the most obvious one, and I turned away from her and reached down. I lifted my skirt and showed her my cock, making her gasp with eyes wide open.

Lady Yancy stood and leaned over the table to look at my cock with shock on her face. "You are clearly a Succubus!" Lady Yancy exclaimed, "How do you have male genitalia?!" She demanded.

"I was born into this world with it. Mistress said that it probably had to do with a mess up in the spell or errant thoughts when I came to this world from a particular kind of pervert," I told her with a blush, thinking about how little I knew when I created this character. My mood darkened a second later as I remembered that Drow I had to run away from. Although I learned a fetish from that, it wasn't a pleasant memory to be forced to do something I didn't want to do.

"It seems that I have made you remember something you would rather not have thought of," Lady Yancy suddenly said, and I looked at her again. "Still, this is amazing. A male succubus, I can think of a dozen men and women that would pay a nice bit of gold for something so novel. I think I will hire you, Elli. Are you willing to pick up any clients today, or do you need to tell your 'sisters'?" The way she asked made me think she might not believe my sister's story, but the profit seemed to be something she wasn't willing to give up.

I felt like this was my opportunity to attack and get more out of all of this than pillow talk from essential people in Dark City. "Lady Yancy," I began with a blush on my face, still trying to act pure. "Although you said you are hiring me, you haven't told me my pay. Will it be by commission for work or hourly?" I asked, trying to put a tremble in my voice for standing up to her.

Lady Yancy paused and started to chuckle, "You are in a brothel. It will be by the customer who pays. I will take thirty-five percent of the gold, and you will be able to leave with sixty-five percent, Elli." Lady Yancy said, "You think hourly would work in a brothel? Then all the lazy girls I had would just lay around and not try to keep customers around for longer. I charge the customer by the hour and the fee of the girl. The longer you tire or entertain a customer, the more they pay. Not only that, but they are more likely to keep coming back and sometimes even tip, which I will take none of. Any tip money for a more than satisfied customer will be yours. It is one of the reasons that my brothel is one of the most successful brothels around here. All my girls," Lady Yancy then intensified her gaze, "Have a reputation for being some of if not the best in Dark City. I expect you to hold yourself to that. Understood?" Lady Yancy emphasized, and I nodded.

This woman was a businesswoman and didn't aim for short-term profits. If she were in the real world, I would have funded her as an investor just as I did Victoria. She had the eye of someone who would succeed somewhere someday. She would continue through failure until she became successful; those types of people were rare. Identifying ones like that was hard as there were many that would sacrifice long-term gains for the short-term and lose everything for it. This Lady Yancy, though, seemed to have that understanding.

"T-then I will be in your care," I said.

"Good, I will call Ryan in here to set you a room, and I think you will have a customer very soon. I know a drow that would love to meet you." Lady Yancy smiled with a huge grin. "Please prepare as Lady Greencloak will be meeting in your room soon. I am sure she will be here quickly, and you can have some gold coin to bring back to your 'Sisters.'" Lady Yancy said, and a moment later, Ryan came back into the room.

Ryan quickly started to bring me out of the room to lead me to this room for Lady Greencloak. I turned to look at Lady Yancy as I left the room, and the bright smile on her face made me shiver. Something told me that my encounter with Lady Greencloak would be something to be wary of.