[Draft] Jaune Junior TG (Patreon)

Jaune came up to the doors of Juniors club, looking around a bit to make sure that no one saw him, and made his way inside. Once he did though, he paused. The place was trashed... Almost beyond trashed, it was like a hurricane hit. There was broken glass, some downed goons of his, he even saw the sisters nursing their wounds in a booth not far from the cracked dance floor.

He made his way over to one of the guys that wasn't knocked out and tried to get their attention. "Uh... Uh, hey... I'm, uh, looking for Junior?" He asked, a bit nervous that this may be a bad time.

“What do you need kid, if you’re here to party then I’m not sorry to tell you, but we had a problem here,” the guard as he rolled his shoulder and groaned as he did. “If you want to talk to him, it better be actual business, otherwise you’re not seeing him. Any word on when the doctor is going to get here?”

“He should be here soon, along with some of the repair crews to fix the walls, and another group to replace the chairs,” one answered as he moved debris.

“Great,” the guy Jaune asked said. “At least that’s going right for us tonight.”

"I, yeah, I have business with him, he's got some information for me that I need to pick up." Jaune answered back, still feeling a bit nervous. "Um, anything I can do to help till he gets here?"

“No…just stay here and I’ll give him a quick call,” the grunt said and pulled out his scroll. The man looked relieved at the sight of it still in one piece. He sent a quick message to his boss and when he was finished, he groaned and placed it back in his pocket. “Just give a minute. If you do, he’ll come out and see you.”

"Yeah, I can wait." He said, he really didn't have anything better to do in the meantime after all.

After a few minutes, Junior stepped out of a hallway and looked around. The grunt waved his arm, and the larger man started walking toward them.

“And with that I better get back to work,” the grunt said and went back to cleaning.

Junior staggered his way over to them and glared down at Jaune as he rubbed his back. He demanded, “What do you want kid? As you can see I have a lot on my mind at the moment.”

Jaune did shrink back a bit at the guy's clear disdain for his situation at the moment but cleared his throat. "Uh, I'm Jaune Arc sir, remember I contact you about getting some Transcript information for Beacon?" He reminded him.

The older man blinked for a moment, but then his eyes suddenly widened in recognition. He sighed tiredly and held his stomach as his ribs ached. “Right I forgot about you after the disaster that happened earlier.”

He let out another sigh, this time in relief when he saw a doctor and the cleanup crew arrive.

“We’ll talk in the back about payment and your transcripts,” Junior said and started walking back to his office.

Jaune followed him and looked around. "Um, so what exactly happened?" He asked, not having thought about it till now.

“Had some trouble with a meddlesome blonde,” Junior grumbled. He noticed Jaune’s hair color and shook his head as he started muttering some curses that Jaune couldn’t quite here. He went through his file cabinet and pulled out a folder. “Now then if I remember right you wanted some false transcripts to get into Beacon, back then I said you could pay for the transcripts in Lien right?”

"Yeah." He went into his pocket and pulled out his scroll to show him the cash was ready to be transferred. "Got it all ready to go for you."

“Actually, there’s going to be a change of plans,” Junior said steely. “Because of what happened when that damn blondie wrecked my place, I’m now down some men, and need to repair my place. Instead what I have in mind won’t cost you a single lien. You’ll be working for me for a little bit you’ll be acting as muscle, and serving customers, and whatever tips you make are yours.”

"Wait, what?" Jaune asked a bit confused by the change. "But wouldn't it be easier to just hire guys who actually know what their doing? I'm not exactly the waiter/bouncer type, if that's what you mean for me to do I mean." He looked a bit uneasy.”

“That would cost me money and time training them, which I frankly don’t have at the moment,” Junior deadpanned, frustration seeping into his voice. He breathed in through his noise and forced himself to calm down. “Don’t worry, you’ll do marvelously. And by the way this offer expires in five minutes and if you don’t agree then you can kiss these transcripts goodbye.”

Jaune frowned at that, trying to weigh his options, but couldn't think about anything other than missing his shot at Beacon. "Fine, you got a deal." He said with a defeated sigh.

“Good choice,” Junior smiled. He went to his file cabinet again and pulled out a stack of papers which were stacked together along with a pen. He flipped through the paperwork, until he reached the last page. He pointed a blank empty line and said. “Just sign here on the dotted line and you will be working for me for a few weeks.”

Jaune didn't even take the time to read it, he just signed as instructed.

“And with that you’re going to be working to be working for me for a couple of weeks,” Junior said, for the first sounding happy as he took the contract. The signature on the contract glowed an ominous orange color which lit up Junior’s smirking face.

Jaune looked at it oddly and then back to Junior. "Um, why is it glowing like that...?" He asked nervously and backing away from it slowly.

“Oh, don’t worry it’s just the contract coming into effect,” Junior replied with a devious smirk, that made him look almost demonic with the light. After a few more seconds the light coming off it died down, as if it really was normal ink. “And by the way did I never said it would be a waiter, instead it would be as a waitress.”

"But I'm not a..." He was making his way a bit more quickly to the door now. "A girl, so um, maybe I should just..."

As the blonde went to the door his body started to feel hot as if he had stepped into a warm bath. It was pleasing and made him shiver with how suddenly it came over him, despite how he felt slightly rejuvenated and better. He got to the door and grabbed the door handle.

“No, you won’t. You’re staying in this room, and you ain’t getting violent as we iron things out,” Junior ordered.

Suddenly, Jaune couldn’t bring himself to turn the knob. It was as if he had been disconnected from his arm. He could still move his fingers, but it was as if he couldn’t process what he wanted to do.

His eyes widened as he saw that, not understanding what was going on as the feeling grew and he kept trying to make his hand move. Which it did, just not the way that he wanted to, as he let go of the door and turned back to Junior. "Iron things out?"

“Yes,” Junior said, for the first time sounding eager. “Like I said you’ll be working as a waitress and you can’t do that with such a masculine body. All that hair on your arms, and the clear masculinity isn’t going to earn you any favors. For starters you should be a little smaller and loose a few inches along with all that body hair below your eyebrows.”

The moment he said that Jaune’s body started to change. The room started to look larger to the blonde, as if it was all getting bigger, but in fact he was shrinking. His clothes and armor started to feel off on his body continued to get small. He could feel his pants start to droop against his lower body and the armor on his chest loosen and slouch forward, making him stumble forward. The arms bands he had on his loosen and hung of his body along with his gloves. He finished shrinking when he was half a head smaller than he used to be.

As he did, he could see the exposed flesh on his arms start to lose the body hair there. He shivered and could his clothes start to feel rougher. In one quick moment he could feel the hair on his legs start vanishing in droves. The hair on the back of his neck stood up only to be gone in moments. The hair on his chest and stomach disappeared in moments, making his jacket and shirt feel coarser on his body.

Jaune stood stunned for a moment after the feeling of it all vanished, it had been very surreal and he'd almost think he was dreaming. That is if he hadn't taken off his arm bands and not only seen his shrunken form but felt the now smoothed skin with no hair at all.

He looked to Junior in a mixture of awe and slight fear. "I... How did...?" He wasn't sure how to process what just happened.

“It’s all a part of your contract,” Junior said. “You would know if you read the fine print. Now then your body is a little too slim, but we can deal with that in a minute. I think the next thing we should handle is your face. You have the height and clean skin of a girl, but pretty girls make more tips, which I’m sure you would be grateful for.”

Jaune’s face suddenly felt as if a facemask had been applied to it. He could feel his cheekbones changing and his chin rounding out into a striking heart shape. His face started to soften, loosing any sense of imperfection it might have had. His lips started to grow larger in size until he had plump attractive kissable lips. The inverse happened to his nose which started to grow smaller. It crunched in oneself and morphed into a cute button nose. When it finished changing, he was left with a beautiful womanly face with his new face’s features being accentuated by his face structure.

“Now you’re a true beauty don’t you think?” Junior chuckled and pointed at a mirror to the side of the room.

His eyes widened in, now a weirdly, cute way as his hands rushed to his face and felt it. The change had been sudden, but he had felt every second of it. With a quick moment of registering what Junior had said, he rushed over to the desk to actually read the contract now.

“You wouldn’t be surprised if you had read the fine print,” Junior sighed, though with a happy smirk as Jaune ran past him. “Go ahead, read it and you’ll see. Now then since your build is dealt with along with your face, we might as well change your gender now before we have the good stuff start growing in.”

As Jaune was about to start reading it he felt a pull between his legs. The young man bent forward and moaned as he felt like someone had roughly kicked him between his legs. He felt warm between his legs and groaned as he could feel masculinity start moving between his legs. He could feel scrotum starting to get smaller and his balls started to rise higher. He whimpered as they rose higher and felt himself get weak in the knees. The head of his penis retracted into his body and was immediately followed by his balls. New female organs took their place and blossomed between his legs, making him shudder.

The feeling had been just intense enough to bring him, now her, down to her knees as she moaned. Another slight change happened at the same time as this, the softening over her voice to a much more feminine state. Despite this, she tried to focus and pulled herself up to try and read.

Jaune read through the contract trying to find points, but with all the papers she wasn’t sure where to look. It didn’t help how weak she felt between her legs and a horny part of her wanted to relive it any means she could. She had to fight the instinctive urge to slip her hand between her legs.

“Let me show you where it allows me to make the changes to you,” Junior said as he took the contract. He flipped through the pages until he found the one he wanted. He held out the page and pointed at a specific point and read word for word. “The signer of the contract allows the employer to make changes as they see fit and this contract will enforce them no matter what they maybe to fill the role assigned for them. Now then I think we should deal with your wardrobe and see what we are working with exactly. Can’t go wrong with a pair of short shorts and a nice white bikini top. Some white boots and stockings would complement your figure to.”

Jaune’s armor and jacket started to change. The armor she wore started to soften and conform around her body. Her jacket seemed to be absorbed by her armor as it started to rise up and the sleeves of her shirt and jacket grew smaller. A small piece of her hoodie crawled up her neck and formed into a tight white studded collar. It quickly exposed her stomach and continued to get smaller until it was completely gone.

The moment her jacket and undershirt were gone, her armor started to change as it got thinner. A black outline appeared on her armor as it continued to get softer. It conformed around her small chest and started to split down the center. Black strings formed on the center of her chest as it got smaller. It finished shrinking when they formed into two white and black triangles of a bikini top.

The black sleeves she wore on her arm started to grow out and merge with her gloves. The moment her brown gloves came into contact with them they started to darken and turn into a dark black. The fingers at the them of the gloves broke off and absorbed into the cloth. The back of the sleeves traveled up her arms and rested on her biceps. When they were finished growing, white studded straps similar to the choker around her throat appeared.

Her blue pants started to change and the legs of them cut off from the part around her waist. The legs of them started to shrink as they thinned down and formed into fish nets which showed of her hairless legs. Her brown boots started to brighten and turned into a bright white.

She stumbled a bit, since the boots where high heeled and looked even more shocked them before, not able to process much as her body was getting hornier by the second. "H-how is this..." She had to pause and hold herself for a moment. "How is this possible...?"

“I already told you its because of the contract that we have. I thought you would be a little smarter, but then you did come to me for false transcripts and are a blond” Junior sighed as he took it from her. “I almost forgot about your voice. We need to fix that asap. I think something huskier and lighter would suit the woman you are to be much better.”

Jaune could feel her throat start to change. Her Adam’s apple which rubbed against the collar of her throat started to change. She reached up and pulled at the collar of her throat and slipped it inside, only for it to continue to get smaller, until he couldn’t feel any trace of it at all.

"That's not what I-" She paused grabbing her mouth for a moment, surprised at the voice that came out. "I mean, how is it doing this? This shouldn't be possible!" She yelled in desperation.

“The contract has some special….magic that’s binds it together. It takes a little piece of your soul and binds it to mine and allowed me to do what I want” Junior said. He looked the blonde over, humming as he did so. “Well I have to admit you look better than I was expecting. I knew you were a string bean, but I’m glad to see you weren’t pudge either. Remember what I said earlier about you also being a bouncer to. I think it’s time we get those muscles in. You got to be able to beat anyone that messes with us and take care of yourself from any pesky troublemakers.”

The moment he said, Jaune’s body started to feel hot. Her arms started to feel like they were burning as they started to grow larger in size. Her biceps grew harder and her lower arms lost the flab they had before. In moments, she had strong powerful arms which looked like she had worked out intensively. The muscles in her legs started to develop as well as they grew stronger. Her flat stomach started to morph and harden as the faint sensation of something grinding against it arose. The faint outline of abs started to appear, and grow more prominent, until she was left with a sexy flat hard stomach which looked like she could have been a fitness model.

She looked down at herself in shock from the experience, partly amazed by her new muscle mass and unable to really form any sort of response to what she was just told. She did make one resolve, after these weeks were up, she wasn't doing this kind of deal again. It was Cash or she walks.

“We’ve just about reached the end of our little transformation adventures I think,” Junior remarked. “I almost don’t quite know where to start. Might as well give you a slim sexy waist to go with that hard stomach of yours, and really help your figure come in. We can save the money makers, and the best parts for last.”

Jaune groaned as her waist suddenly started to curve inward. It was almost as if someone had caught her in a bear hug and was holding down on her tighter by the second. Her waist continued to move in as if it was a bottle of toothpaste being roughly squeezed by someone. She brought her hands over the sides of her waist and wondered how much thinner it would get. After a few agonizing seconds her waist stopped changing and she was left with a slim waist which would be catching eyes and showing off her hard stomach.

"Y-you..." She looked down and felt her new waist again. "You practically gave me an hourglass figure..." She mumbled in shock and panting slightly from the change being slightly rough.

“Gave you an hourglass figure? Blonde if you call this an hourglass figure then your in for a very rude awakening,” Junior chuckled with an eager clap. “I did say we will be getting your money makers in. Let’s give the boys and girls here something to watch as you walk around. Hell, you’ll probably get tips if you just let them give it a little smack or fondling.”

The blonde gulped as her bottom started to feel hot, as if she was standing over a comforting fire. She looked over her shoulders and heard her spandex pants start to squeak as her ass started to push out. She grabbed one of her cheeks and could feel it contained the same tight feeling it had before, despite its growing girth. The short shorts and thong started to dig deeper into her buttocks as her bottom cheeks swelled to size she had only seen images of. Her butt stopped growing when it became a huge massive thing that stood out behind her like a shelf and strained her pants to their limits. impossible for her to move at all without a seductive bounce, as if it would be calling out for someone to pay attention and squeeze it.

The whole process had been almost as unbearable as when her privates had changed, Pushing her to her knees as she felt the wave of pleasure that came from it's growth and leaving her just panting in response.

“I take it you love your new booty?” Junior asked. “You could sit on it and have all the cushion you want. Probably don’t need to have a cushion on whatever you want to be comfortable. Now then now that you have the ass of awe, I think it’s time to give you the tits of legend don’t you think? Let’s make you bigger than the troublesome blonde who came through here earlier. If she comes back might get a reaction from her that’s too good to pass up.”

Jaune’s face burned as the same warmth which encompassed her butt appeared on her chest, making her nipples erect. A faint pressure started to build up behind them and started to push her chest out. Two small breasts appeared on them started pushing her top out. After a few seconds, her small chest reached the size of apples and continued to grow without any sing of slowing down. The bikini top pushed her developing bustline together as it prodded them up, almost as if putting them on display. Her breasts continued to swell to sizes the blonde never thought possible as she could feel the cold air brush underneath her bust. Her chest finally stopped growing when they seemed to become slightly bigger than her head. She stared at her chest in awe and if it wasn’t for the fact, she could clearly see her exposed breasts, it would have looked like she was trying to smuggle watermelons.

“Perfect, just perfect. Would you like to know your cup size?” Junior asked rhetorically.

She panted heavily, staring at them and then back up to him. "H-how... big...?"

“Well if we take a quick look at your contract, we see that you have a 106 cm bust. That translates to a mesmerizing G-cup,” Junior as he looked at the contract for her. He looked at her with grin. “Then again I think everything about you could be considered mesmerizing, thought your tits and ass might be the most so.”

She blushed and looked away. She wasn't happy about this and she didn't really want to go through this. A few of her older sisters had done a similar job to this one and always had a lot of complaints. "G-great... Can't wait..." She mumbled, while trying to stand back up, things finally calming down in her body, though the new weight on her chest threw her off a bit.

“Hmm thinking about it, you probably haven’t worked as a server before have you?” Junior said.

"No, I mostly worked in shops or as a farm hand back home." She said shaking her head.

“Just as I thought, can’t have that. You’ll need to be more then nice to make sure you bring people into the place,” the information broker. “Sure, your figure will be drawing attention in, and your body, but that’s only a part of it. You got to know how to ‘use’ it, to shake your body and move it in just the right way to get that bounce and get that hypnotic effect going.”

Jaune suddenly shivered as a sense of wrongness came over her. She quickly rolled her shoulders back and stood up straighter, making her bust bounce slightly in the confines of her top. The way she stood made it look as if she was trying to display her chest out for the rest of the world to see. The way she stood also made her booty look a little more pronounced and noticeable.

Her eyes widened, as she felt herself unable to take anything less than a sexy or alluring pose. "I, hey! What the heck?!" She asked, striking a surprisingly sexy angry pose as she glared at him.

“You look lovely like that. What its all part of your contract to ensure you bring in the most customers possible and receives the best possible tips, you should be thanking me. Now then you’re also serving as one of my bouncers to and we must make sure you can put up a fight, especially for whatever plans I have in the future. since your sneaking into Beacon I doubt you’re actually as good as I made you out to be. Let’s make you live up to your grades and make you a top-class fighter,” Junior said, his eyes locked on her heaving bosom.

The blonde groaned as new information suddenly filled her mind as a white light came off her body. New instincts settled in her mind. Moves she would have done before because of her lack of experience suddenly seemed wrong and she knew how to properly do them. Other moves she couldn’t have dreamed of doing before suddenly felt right

“You didn’t have your aura unlocked and you wanted to go to Beacon?” Junior asked bug eyed. “How did you plan to survive if you didn’t have something as basic as that?”

"Look." She grumbled, shaking her head from the rush. "My parents are weirdly overprotective and didn't explain much, much less actually let me go to a combat school for long." She wasn't lying either; she'd gotten pretty badly hurt on the first few days of combat school and her mother had her pulled almost immediately. She had wanted to stick it out but had been refused. "So, don't blame me for trying to find a way to make my dreams a reality." She glared.

“Well now you can take care of yourself and got the full training in from school without any issue,” Junior said, meeting her gaze. “I think we better do a little more tweaking before we put you to work.”

She took a step back, not liking that look. "Tweaking what exactly...?" She asked a worried tone.

“Your attitude, I can tell with the way you are, you’re not the bravest sort. If your going to be working for me, you need to have some guts and daring. And you might have the curves and can stand in the right way to show them off, but you need the right attitude to go with it. Otherwise you just make a nice showpiece, which is fine, but doesn’t bring in as many people. You need to be more confidant in yourself and not be afraid to show off the goods,” Junior said explained with a smirk.

The blonde shivered as she suddenly felt like she was dunked under cold water. Her look of shock slowly turned into a sexy look of annoyance as she took a new stance. Crossing her arms under her breasts and a slight cocking of her hips to the side, she gained a newfound air of confidence that hadn't been there. "Well, good to know you won't just look at me as something to own then, took you for a much worse kind of guy then that."

“I might deal with the underworld, but I work mainly as an information broker and supply muscle when asked. But there are standards I work to maintain. Besides I find girls with a bit of attitude much better and appealing, so long as they don’t get to violent,” Junior said frowning at the thought of a certain blonde girl with long hair. He smirked, “I just know you’re going to enjoy working here.”

With how much you've changed me, I'd better." She said with a slight smirk. "Or you're really bad at making people abide by contracts." She said before looking a bit more curious. "So, boss man, is there anything else we need to go over before I start... Considering the damages, tomorrow."

“You do what you want, Julia, everything should be fixed up by tomorrow with the money I’m paying,” Junior said, emphasizing the new name. “Since you just joined on if you decide to stick around just make sure no one starts any trouble and put them in their place if they do. As for me, I need to relax a little more. You’re the only good thing that has come out of this night honestly.”

"I can understand, I guess I can go and make sure I keep an eye on things, I'm going need time to come up with an excuse for the Hotel staff on why they suddenly have a different person staying in my room." She said idly as she went for the door.

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll set you up something better at my place free of charge since you’re working for me. You won’t even have to worry about food or clothing with the connections I got,” Junior said, his eyes locked on her swaying hips and bouncing rump. He found himself getting hard the more he watched it bounce and could already tell his newest investment was already paying off.

Tomorrow night when she hit the floor, she was going to become the queen of the club with all the men and women interested in her wrapped around her finger. With her curves, clothes, and attitude she was going to make people flock to her and come here to spend some time with her, even if it was only for a moment. They would throw money at her and do anything to please her if she put on any moves. He could only imagine what it would be like if someone wanted to date her.

She looked back at him, noting his stare and giving a bit of an extra wiggle as she stood in the door. "Sure boss, I'll go get my stuff then and be back. Have one of the goons ready to show me to my room." She winked at him before leaving and closing the door to head out.

Junior got on his scroll and quickly called one of his guys at the apartment complex they owned ready for their newest worker and was eager for tomorrow. He was going to give her one of her best suites with how promising she turned out to be. To give her anything less would be insulting.  He could already tell he was going to make it big from her, the only question was big she was going to be.

It didn't take long for Julia to get back with her things, it wasn't much, just a bag of clothes that probably didn't fit anymore and her sword. She looked around for Junior to see if he was out here or back in his office again.

She saw him a moment later, watching over the team of workers. He was quiet, but his eyes were sharp. He looked at her and he smiled. “Welcome back, you didn’t have any trouble I hope?”

"Nothing a bit of a show couldn't put on." She smirked as she walked over to him. "Even got my money back, surprisingly perverted those employees." She giggled while looking over the work. "So, this place will really be back up and running tomorrow? Seems your other blond did a lot more damage than should normally be easily fixed."

“Must have been quite the show,” Junior smiled. “As for this place it will be. When you know the right people things can get done a lot faster. This place has been put through worst. Sometimes some stupid gangs start a ruckus here and get dealt with. Honestly the damage the blonde did isn’t the worst condition this place in. I trust you’ll be able to keep the peace?”

"It's part of my job, right." She smirked. "So where am I staying?" She asked, lifting up her stuff for a brief moment and giving a bit of a jiggle of her breasts for him at the same time.

“You’re staying a place not too far from here. It’s just a mile or two away. I’ll show you the way where it is and help you get settled in,” Junior said, admiring the view he just saw.

"Going to check out the goods at the same time, boss man?" She asked with a slight smirk on her face as she looked to him, taking a bit more of a seductive pose.

“Of course, a beauty such as yourself shouldn’t be ignored at all,” Junior replied and winked at her. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

"Of course not." She smirked. "Well then, lead the way, I'd let you stare, but I don't know where I'm going." She teased.

“Just stick close to me and we’ll be there in no time,” Junior said as he turned to the direction of the apartment complex.

She followed along with him, interested to see what he had in store. She stood close to him, ready to see what was in store. At times he would look behind and his eyes would roam over her body.

After ten minutes of walking together they arrived at a multistory complex. Despite the rough looking neighborhood, the place was in good condition. They stepped inside and the place was immaculate with a granite floor and clean white walls.  The two went over to the front counter and a young man stood there who looked to be in his late teen or early 20’s.

“Hey boss, this her?” the clerk said, his eyes roaming over Julia’s curvaceous form.

“Yes, this is. Do you have the room set up?”

“Of course. Here’s the key,” the clerk said and gave it to him. “We set her up with the skyline suite.”

“Good,” Hei said.

She raised a surprised eyebrow at him. "Suite? Sorta ritzy don't you think?" Julia asked, not sure if he was giving her a bit much.

“Don’t worry my dear, you are worth it,” Hei said as they entered the elevator and went up to her suite. When they arrived on her floor he went over to where her room was and unlocked the door. “And here we are.”

He opened the door, allowing her to step inside the room first and look around. The suite looked more like a professional apartment. There was a kitchen off to the side with a microwave, oven, and toaster, along with a large black fridge. There was a dining room with a wooden table for her to eat at along with several other people if she wished.

At the end of the room near a balcony was the living room. It had a couch she could sit on with two wooden stands with lamps on them. On top of a large wooden dresser was a a TV for her to watch whatever she wanted. In the room next to it was the master bedroom, which was similar stocked with nightstands, a TV, and a dresser. Next to it was the bathroom.

“And this is all yours my dear because of your employment. Feel free to change the room as you see fit,” Junior said.

Julia gave a whistle as she walked in a bit more, Junior getting a nice show as her ass swayed with her steps. "Swanky as hell in here.. Not bad at all, even got a nice view of Vale." She remarked as she set down the bag and went out to the balcony. She leaned on the rail in a perfect way to just accentuate her new figure.

“That it has,” Junior said, his eyes roaming her figure again. He stepped closer and looked over the city skyline. “I will let you get comfortable, if you need anything just ask the clerk downstairs and he will set you up.”

Few Days Later

“And stay out!” Julia cried as she wiped her hands off some imaginary dust as she sauntered back inside after throwing out some troublemakers.  A couple of people had gotten a little to drunk and were starting a ruckus. They were getting a little to handsy with some of the other occupants of the room, aggressive with the staff, just generally bringing down the mood for everyone. When she got up they had obviously leered and made moves to play with her.

"Honestly, give them an inch or two and think they can just run the place." Julia said as she came up to the bar and leaned on it. "Stupid drunks."

“You’ll get used to them in time dear,” Junior said, managing the drinks behind the bar. Honestly, he could have had someone else handle the money, but this was the best way for him to see what it was like with her working and so far, it was going great. People were coming in and sticking around and paying a little more just to stay longer. A bunch of members from a rival gang had come here and she was able to deal with them without breaking a sweat. She was already proving to be a great investment.

She turned to him and leaned over the counter with her but up in the air and a grin on her face as she pushed her breasts against the countertop. "Maybe the next group we could give contracts too." She smirked. "I'm sure I could easily lure them in."

“I’m sure you could,” Junior chuckled. “As fun as it sounds got to be careful, don’t want to get to much attention with them. Save it either for the desperate or those who are in a corner. So how do you like working here?”

She stuck her tongue out at his answer before cocking her head to the side to think for a moment. "Well it's certainly been a very interesting first day, I don't think I'll have much of a problem here."

“You want to go full time?” Junior asked.

She blinked and stood up from her lean and raised any eyebrow. "Really, going to ask that on the first day?"

“Well you are having fun,” Junior said. “I’ve seen the way your smiling and laughing as you serve the customers drinks. Not to mention the smirk you have when your beating up idiots.”

"I won't lie, it has been nice, losing that wussy attitude that I had before and able to actually make things happen the way I want." She admitted. "But what about Beacon, I don't think I could exactly attend and come work for you."

“Do you really still want to go? Or is it just you wanting to proof your doubters wrong? If it’s the larter why should you care what they think?”

She sighed leaning against the table a gain. "Boss, going to beacon and becoming a hunter wasn't about trying to prove anyone wrong. I wanted to become a hunter, because I wanted to be a hero, to save people and make them feel safe. That was my goal." She explained before cocking her head to the side and grinning. "In a weird way, I have somewhat achieved that with this job."

“Then I would say mission accomplished don’t you think?” Junior chuckled.

"Never said I didn't." She smiled standing up and turning around to head back out onto the floor. "Mark it as a maybe for now, and I'll let you know once shift is over." She said with a teasing sway of her ass.

“Lovely,” Junior said as he watched her leave.

A few hours passed, and the business continued to run without any real problems. Some more gang members have tried to come and wreck the place, but again Julia beat them without any issue and sent them scrambling. People continued to admire her, wanting to be with her and she laughed from the attention she received and savored every second of it.

When it was time to close, Julia looked at all the money she had gained in tips alone and grinned. Today had been fun, the attention she got from all the customers, some of the grabs she put up with that made her farther heat up. The way the looked at her made her feel stronger like a queen. Not to mention the money she made. She pulled all the lien out of her tips and looked at all of them, her joy growing. This was the most money she had made ever in a single day and that wasn’t including the actual paycheck.

All of this made her remember what Junior said earlier about working full time. She looked at the counter where Junior was cleaning and went over to him. She pressed herself on the counter, her bust getting mushed.

“I take it everything went well?” Junior said.

“Oh, everything went perfectly I say. You know what boss I’ll do it,” Julia said with a grin. “I’ll start working here full time!”

The moment the words left her mouth she felt odd, like she had just had another runner’s high and getting in the thrill of combat. She smiled as if she was in a daze and Junior smiled as he felt the connection between him and her strengthen and strengthen.

While the contract did give the ability to change the blonde to his liking, they were always temporary. When the time agreed upon in the contract ended, they would return to their normal form, unless the person decided to extend their time. Because she agreed to work here permanently the time limit on the contract was now null and she would remain that way.

“Welcome to the crew full time,” Hei said with a jubilant smile, glad at his newest employee. “I’m sure that you’re going to enjoy the rest of your time here and if you need anything at all, just ask my dear.”