Everything is going as planned, as I giggle menacingly at random customers as they step up and pay for the services in my lovely bath house. Watching my two sluts get pulled off to the bath and off to the side of the sitting room, with Amy getting stuffed quite nicely by a human. Not being able to see where Pammy went off too, but she better be helping customers relax, or she will be punished even more severely!<br/><br/>Taking in the money while casting unseen servant, mass into the crowd room, with there now being 14 more unseen servants to help around the place and show off the attractions. All the same, I watch Daniel start fucking some worthless two fail foxy bitch on the masseuse table, as she moans out hard with each deep thrust into her foxhole. Gripping the table as hard as possible while drooling, nyahing out all cute like as her nipple is pulled. Her sister and the other women in the line don't waste any time removing their clothes and moistening themselves for my pet. Naturally each "client" of his needs to pay 10 gp in order to get the "massage", as I giggle all evil to myself,<strong>"Now you better pace yourself Daniel! If you can get up to 200 gp in revenues, I'll let you enslave one of your favorite cunts."</strong><br/><br/>Always a good boss and giving proper incentives, as I sigh out in annoyance as the 7 tail fox known as Chad steps up and starts to give me a migraine. Giving him a once over and how I have to be civil now, as mommy always told me that 7 tailed foxes deserve some respect for their lineage. Really wished I had Pammy between my legs right about now, as I look at the sack of plat and already getting wet from the idea of using that money for a sex dungeon!<br/><br/><strong>"Well then, that is all up to you. The 10,000 gp pays for a single mating, and if you have satisfied me enough, maybe I'll let you mate me once more. Don't get any fresh ideas of filling me with a litter, as I've placed magical protections for such a occurrence."</strong>All the while my own 8 foxfire tails raise up in challenge, with one of them idly wiggling against the desk, leaving faint burn marks on the polished wood.