Junior's New Hire (FemJaune TG)

Jaune came up to the doors of Junior’s club, looking around a bit to make sure that no one saw him. He didn’t know if this place was being watched, or something, but he didn’t want to find out. So much of his future rode on today going well and getting what he needed to. If he was caught now then he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to enter Beacon.

The moment he entered the building, he paused. The place was trashed... Almost beyond trashed, it was like a hurricane hit. There was broken glass, some downed goons, broken tables and furniture, not even the dance floor was safe with a cracked dance floor. He even saw the sisters who the other goons took orders from nursing their wounds in a booth not far from the entrance. The young man wondered what could have happened, but didn’t think he should ask. The less he knew the better if criminal activities happened here.

The blonde went over to one of the guys that wasn't knocked out and cleaning the place. He asked, a bit nervous that this may be a bad time, but he couldn’t stop. The sooner he got his transcripts and got out of here the better. "Uh... Uh, hey... I'm looking for Junior?”

“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 said 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.” He looked over at another one of the goons. “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 broken 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 stuff for me that I need to pick" Jaune answered nervously. "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 him a few minutes. He’ll come out and see you.”

"I can wait," Jaune said.

After a few minutes, a large man with a beard that Jaune recognized as the leader, Hei Xiong, nicknamed Junior stepped out of a hallway and looked around. The grunt waved his arm over at him, and the larger man sighed as he ran his hand down his face.

“And with that, I better get back to work,” the grunt said quickly 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 stepped back a bit at the guy's clear frustration for a moment but cleared his throat. “I'm Jaune Arc sir. I contacted you about getting some transcripts made for Beacon?"

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

A noise caught the pair’s attention and saw a crew of men with tools and a man with a bag. The man with the bag went over to the nearest man in pain and looked him over. He pulled out a stethoscope and listened to the man as he breathed in and out. The crew on the other hand started patching the holes and taking out any trash they could find. Junior 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 to the backroom.

Jaune followed him and looked around as he did, unnerved by all the damage. He asked nervously, "So what happened here?"

“Had some trouble with a meddlesome blonde,” Hei grumbled as he entered his office, the blonde entering behind him. He noticed Jaune’s hair color and shook his head as he started muttering some curses that Jaune couldn’t quite hear.

Jaune looked around the office, as Junior went through a file cabinet. The room was simple with a large desk, some file cabinets, some black leather chairs. Behind his desk was a large double-headed ax On his desk was a clock along with a cup of pens and other miscellaneous supplies. It was simple and spoke business to the young man and he wanted to be out of here as fast as possible.

“Found it,” the older man said pulled out a folder. “Now then you wanted some fake transcripts to get into Beacon, and back then I said you could pay for them right?”

"Yeah," Jaune said, going into his pocket to show him the cash. "Got it all right here and ready to go for you."

“Actually, there’s going to be a change of plans,” Hei 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 if something is wrong and serving customers. Whatever tips you make are yours as far as I’m concerned.”

"Wait, what?" Jaune asked, confused by the change, and frowned uneasily. "But wouldn't it be easier to just hire guys who actually know what they’re doing? I'm not exactly the waiter or bouncer type, if that's what you mean for me to do I mean."

“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 nose and forced himself to calm down. “While I could just use your money, having a pair of hands that don’t cost me anything could go farther. 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 gaped at that, wondering if the universe was out to get home. He quickly trying to weigh his options, but the ticking of the clock made him panic, and his mind wonder how much time was passing. He tried to think of what he could do to get back to their original deal, but he couldn’t. The main thing in his mind like a terrible earworm was how he couldn't afford to miss his shot at Beacon. He sighed sadly, knowing he couldn’t afford to let those transcripts go. "Fine, you got a deal."

“Good choice,” Hei smiled. He went through his file cabinet again and pulled out a stack of papers that were stapled together and pulled out a pen. The older man flipped through the paperwork, until he reached the last page. He pointed at 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 and moved over to the desk. He sighed as he did as he was instructed. When he finished he held the paperwork out for Junior to take.

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

"Um, why is it glowing like that...?" Jaune asked nervously and backed away from the larger man.

“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 seconds the light coming off it died down, as if it was normal ink. “And by the way did I never say it would be a waiter, instead it would be as a waitress.”

"But I'm not a..." Jaune said moving 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. The warmth was pleasing and made him shiver with how suddenly it came over him. He felt slightly rejuvenated and better, but the suddenness of it all made his stomach fall into his stomach as if he had stolen money from his mother’s purse. In a moment, he stood next to the door and grabbed the door handle.

“No, you aren’t going anywhere blonie. You’re staying in this room, and you ain’t getting violent as we iron things out,” Hei ordered. “The last thing I need is for my office to get destroyed.”

Suddenly, Jaune couldn’t bring himself to turn the knob. The blonde quickly looked down at his hand and whimpered as he tensed his arm to try and open the door, but to his horror he still couldn’t open it. It was as if his hand had been disconnected from the rest of his arm. He could still move his fingers, and take his hand off easily, but he still couldn’t open the door. He gripped the handle tighter, but the mere idea of pulling down on the handle to open the door just couldn’t register in his mind.

Jaune breathed heavier as his heart fell into his stomach and churned. He couldn’t understand what was going on, and his panic grew as he kept trying to open the door. After a painful moment that seemed like hours, the blonde let go of the door and hesitantly turned back to Junior. "Iron things out?"

“Yes,” Junior said, for the first time sounding eager as he placed the contract down on the desk. “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 lose a few inches, maybe three of four, and all that body hair below your eyebrows.  You need some softer looking skin to go with what I have in mind.”

The moment he said that Jaune’s body warmed as it started to change. The room started to look larger to the blonde, as if it was all getting bigger, making him look around in a panic. His clothes and armor started to loosen and droop over his shrinking frame. His pants started to hang loosely on his lower body and the armor on his chest slouched forward, making him stumble. The arms bands that he had on his loosened as well and hung off his arms along with his gloves. He finished shrinking when he was half a head smaller than he used to be.

As he got smaller, he could see the exposed flesh on his arms start to lose body hair. He shivered as his pants started to feel rougher against his body. In one quick moment he could feel the hair on his legs start vanishing in droves as if it was being waxed off his body. The hair on the back of his neck stood up only to be gone in moments. The blonde pulled the front of his hoodie and saw the hair on his chest and stomach was disappearing, making his jacket and shirt feel coarser on his body. In a minute, all of the hair that he had on his body was gone.

Jaune stood still for a moment, stunned at the sudden loss of hair and height. It had been so surreal and impossible that he'd almost think he was dreaming if he wasn’t clearly awake. 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 jumped at his softer skin which was as smooth as his sisters and reminded of his own when he was younger.

"I... How did...?" the blonde stuttered as he looked to Junior in a mixture of awe and terror.

“It’s all a part of your contract,” Junior said with an easygoing smile. “You would know if you read the fine print before signing that I would be able to alter your body as I wished. 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 that highlighted his features. His face warmed slightly and knew it was softening, losing any sense of imperfection it might have had. His lips grew larger in size until he had plump attractive kissable lips. The inverse happened to his nose which crunched in oneself and morphed into a cute button nose, making him flinch. 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?”Hei chuckled and pointed at the mirror to the side of the room.

Jaune’s eyes widened in fright that looked weirdly cute in a way as his hands rushed to his face and felt it. The change had been sudden, but he had felt every second of it and how it. The moment Junior’s words fully registered in his head, he rushed over to the desk to read the contract.

“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 you look like a girl now, we might as well change your gender before we move onto the good stuff.”

As Jaune was about to start reading it he felt a pull between his legs. The young man bent forward and moaned as he leaned over the desk. He whimpered as the pull grew and felt like someone had roughly grabbed his masculinity and squeezing as hard as they could. A heat built between his legs as the pain grew and he groaned as he could feel masculinity start moving against his thigh. He could feel his scrotum getting smaller and his balls rising higher.

He whimpered in a higher pitch than normal as the pain and warmth grew and a new heat envelope his throat, making him sweat. It was almost as if the heat and pain were connected to his changing masculinity as the second rose higher. The head of his penis retracted into his body, making him weak in the knees and leen over the desk for support as a higher voice then his normal one whimper. A girly sounding gasp escaped his mouth as he jumped in shock from one of his balls slipping in. A second gasp followed as his remaining ball slipped into his. A erotic left Jaune’s mouth as 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. She slouched over the table and tried to keep herself up, but her arms shook and her lower body hit the floor. She moaned as she fell, her teeth chattering as if she was in a blizzard. The young woman gulped and breathed heavily. the arousal making it hard for her to focus and do what she wanted. Despite this, she pulled herself up and focused on what she needed to do.

Jaune read through the contract trying to find points that let him do what he did, but with all the paper here and her clouded mind she wasn’t sure where to look. It didn’t help how weak she felt between her legs and the horny part of her wanted to relive it by any means she could, the audience be damned. She had to fight the instinctive urge to slip her hand between her legs. She thrusted her pelvis back and forth, slightly banging at the desk.

“Let me show you where it allows me to make the changes to you,” Junior said as he took the contract away from the changing blonde. He flipped through the pages until he found the one he wanted. He held out the page and pointed at a specific paragraph and read word for word. “The signer of the contract allows the employer to make changes to them as they see fit, no matter what they may be 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. You 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 too. And for accessories why not a choker and some long black gloves that show off your fingers.”

Jaune’s loose armor and jacket started to change. Her jacket and shirt started to rise higher against her body as if they were getting smaller. It quickly exposed her stomach and continued to get smaller until it was completely hidden. 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 and the rest of the fabric. The moment her brown gloves came into contact with them they started to darken and turn into a dark black. The fingers at the end of the gloves broke off and were 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. What remained of her pants around her waist started to gain white streaks and become white pants. They tightened around her body and dug into her butticks and cortch making her wince and pull at them to ease it, but with no success. The brown belt around her pants changed and as white and black triangles formed on it in a pattern that complimented her pants. The legs of her pants shrunk as they thinned down against her legs. Small little triangles of exposed skin started to peek through and soon her pants legs formed into fishnet stockings that showed off her hairless legs. Her brown boots brightened as small white splotches formed and soon her boots finished turning into a bright white. She rose higher as the heel on the back of her shoes rose, making her look taller.

Jaune stumbled a bit from her new high-heeled boots and looked even more shocked than before. She was hardly able to process much as her body was getting hornier by the second and it didn’t help that her pants were practically digging into her crotch and ass.

"H-how is this..." She had to pause and hold herself for a moment. "How is this possible...?"

“I already told you it's because of the contract that we have. I thought you would be a little smarter, but then you did come to me for fake transcripts and you are a blonde,” Hei sighed. “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. Probably make some weak guys who have never been with a lady before cream their pants.”

Jaune could feel her throat start to change. Her Adam’s apple which rubbed against the collar of her throat felt like it was being crushed in a vice grip by the collar. She reached up and pulled at the collar of her throat and slipped her fingers inside. The young woman gulped as she felt it get smaller, until she 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. She yelled. "I mean, how is it doing this? This shouldn't be possible!"

“The contract has some special….magic that binds you to it. It takes a little piece of your soul and binds it to mine and allows 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 finished speaking, Jaune’s body started to feel like it  was in front of a warm fireplace as her muscles developed and took on a more womanly tone. Her hands shrunk in size, her fingers slimming down and nails cleaning. Her loose forearms hardened and lost the flab they had as her biceps hardened mere moments before. The blonde flexed and noticed the muscle in her arms looked like a softball, making her gulp. She relaxed and she could still see the prominent muscle in them without issue. In moments, she had strong powerful arms which looked like she had worked out regularly.

The muscles in her legs toned as well as they grew stronger and thinned. Her legs slimmed down slightly and took on a more feminine appeal. Her thighs started to blow up in size with strong delicious muscle that added a sensual appearance to her previously stick-like legs. She placed her hands on them and squeezed as they got too big for her hands to hold. The blonde prodded her thick strong thighs and gulped at how little her fingers went in. She wondered if she could crush a melon between them like she had seen online. Even so their new muscles did nothing to detract from the delicious curves they had, adding a sexy appeal that would have driven men mad with desire.

Her flat stomach started to morph and harden as the faint sensation of something grinding against it arose that made her groan. She watched in awe as the faint outline of abs appeared, and grew more prominent, until she was left with a sexy flat hard stomach that looked like it belonged to a fitness model.

Jaune looked down at herself in shock, partly amazed by her new muscle mass and unable to really form any sort of response to what she was just told. While the body might be distinctly female, the muscles were something some she wanted, but never like this. There is one thing she knew for sure, after these weeks were up, she wasn't doing this kind of deal again. It was Cash or she walked.

“We’re getting closer to reaching the end of our little transformation adventures,” Junior remarked. “I almost don’t quite know where to go next. 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 and she held her stomach as it did. It was almost as if someone had caught her in a bear hug and was squeezing her tighter by the second. Her waist moved in as if it was a bottle of toothpaste being roughly squeezed by someone. She slowly moved her hands and brought her hands down over the sides of her waist and wondered how much thinner it would get before it was finished. 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..." Jaune started and looked down and felt her new waist again. She mumbled in shock and panting slightly from the change. "You practically gave me an hourglass figure..."

“Gave you an hourglass figure? Blondie if you call this an hourglass figure then you are in for a very rude awakening,” the information broker 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 her back was over a comforting fire. She looked over her shoulders and watched as her ass pushed out. She grabbed one of her cheeks and could feel it getting tighter and more refined, despite its growing girth. The short shorts dug deeper into her buttocks as her bottom cheeks swelled to a size that she had only seen images of online. Her butt stopped growing when it became a huge massive thing that stood out behind her like a shelf and strained her shorts to their limits. The new young woman gulped and took a few cautious steps forward. She blushed and knew it would be impossible for her to move without a seductive bounce to her rear as if it was 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 its growth and leaving her just panting in response.

“I take it you love your new booty?” Junior asked rhetorically. “You could sit on it and have all the cushion you want in the world. You probably don’t need to have a cushion on your seat with an ass that big. 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.”

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

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

Jaune panted heavily, staring at her new immense bust and then back up at him. She gulped "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,” Hei said as he looked at the contract. He looked at her with a grin. “Then again I think everything about you could be considered mesmerizing, though your amazing tits and ass might be the most so. I think you’re just about ready to start.”

The blonde blushed and looked away. She wasn't happy about this and she didn't want to go through this. A few of her older sisters had done a similar job to this one and they always had a lot of complaints.  Either about how much the people were eying them up like a piece of steak, or some even having the gall to grope them.

"G-great... Can't wait..." Jaune mumbled, while trying to stand up straight, her body finally calming down. Though the new weights on her chest and her rear threw her balance off. She blushed from the feeling of her boobs bouncing as she did along with her butt. Whenever she stood up straight her upper body slowly slouched forward, and she would have to adjust her posture to compensate.

“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 farmhand back home," the blonde admitted.

“Just as I thought, we can’t have that. You’ll need to be more than nice to make sure you bring people into the place,” the information broker remarked. “Your figure will be drawing people to you, but that’s only a part of it. You got to know how to ‘use’ it, how to strut your stuff and move it in just the right way to get the perfect 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 put her chest on display for the world to see and made her booty look a little more pronounced and noticeable. The blonde gulped, frightened by the fact how natural standing like this felt to her as if this was how she was meant to stand. The young woman gulped and tried to make her bits less pronounced, but frowned by how unnatural it felt.

"I, hey! What the heck?!" Jaune exclaimed with wide eyes as she felt herself unable to take anything less than a sexy or alluring pose. She glared at him with an angry and yet sexy pose that would have made men’s erections tent their pants. “What did you do?”

“You look lovely like that and why are you so shocked? It's all part of your contract to ensure you bring in the most customers possible and receive the best possible tips. You should be thanking me. Now then since you’ll also be one of my bouncers we need to make sure that you can put up a fight, especially for whatever plans I have in the future. Since you want to sneak into Beacon, I strongly 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 that can tango with the best,” Hei said, his eyes locked on her heaving bosom.

The blonde groaned as if she had been smacked on the forehead as new information suddenly filled her mind and a white light came off her body. New instincts settled in her mind. Moves that she would have done before because of a 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 and almost natural for her to consider. She knew how to throw a proper punch and use her weapon as if she had been taught for years.

“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 down?”

"Look, my parents are weirdly overprotective and didn't explain much, much less let me go to a combat school for long," Jaune grumbled, shaking her head from the rush. 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."

“Well now you can take care of yourself without any issue,” Junior said, meeting her gaze. He hummed in thought. “I think we better do a little more tweaking before we put you to work.”

Tweaking what exactly...?" She asked worryingly as she took a step back, not liking that look.

“Your attitude, I can tell with the way you are, you’re not the bravest sort. If you’re 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 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 mere moments before. "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 than that."

“I might deal with the criminal underworld as an information broker and supply muscle when paid, 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 too 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, or you're really bad at making people abide by contracts,” Jaune said with a slight smirk. She said before looking a bit more curious. "So, boss man is there anything else we need to go over before I start...tomorrow? Considering the damages and all or will it be later."

“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 do 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 to need time to come up with an excuse for the Hotel staff on why they suddenly have a different person staying in my room," the blonde said idly as she went to 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. 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. That would be a sight to see.

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

Junior got on his scroll and quickly called one of his guys at the apartment complex he owned to ready a room for their newest worker. He was eager for tomorrow, and he was going to give her one of her best suites with how promising she was, just like Melanie and Miltia. 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 family sword and shield. She looked around for Junior to see if he was out here or back in his office again, and saw him, watching over a team of workers. He was quiet, but his eyes were sharp. She went over to him and noticed the attention she was getting from some of the guys.

“Might as well, give them a show,” Julia muttered and started strut over, making more of the men stop and stare. She giggled at the attention she was getting, and smiled, savoring the power she had over them.

Hei smiled at her and he smiled. “Welcome back, you didn’t have any trouble I hope?”

"Nothing a bit of a show couldn't help," The blonde smirked and then giggled. "Even got my money back, surprisingly perverted those employees. So, will this place will really be back up and running tomorrow?”

“Must have been quite the show,” Junior muttered. “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 worse. Sometimes some stupid gangs start a ruckus here, only to learn after why they shouldn’t. 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?” Julia asked with an eager smile. She lifted her stuff for a brief moment and giving a bit of a jiggle of her breasts for him at the same time."So where am I staying?"

“You’re staying a place not too far from here. It’s just a mile or two away. I’ll show you 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 at 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."

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

Julia followed along with him, interested to see what he had in store for her new abode. Curiosity about what her new home would be like ran through her head. Would it be simple, extravagant, or something else entirely? She noticed that at times he would look behind her and his eyes would roam over her body, but she didn’t care. instead, she smirked, taking pride in the fact her body was so eye-catching.

After ten minutes of walking together, they arrived at a multistory apartment 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 that betrayed its outside appearance. 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, is this her?” the clerk said, his eyes roaming over Julia’s curvaceous form.

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

“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.

"Suite? Sorta ritzy don't you think?" Julia asked with a raised brow, 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 and stood to the side, allowing her to step inside the room first and look around. The young woman stepped in and hummed as she looked around. The suite looked more like a professional apartment than she was expecting. 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 large blue couch she could sit on with two wooden stands with lamps on them. On top of a large ornate wooden dresser was a large TV for her to watch whatever she wanted. In the room next to it was the master bedroom, which was similarly stocked with nightstands, a TV, and a dresser. Next to it was the bathroom that looked well cleaned and maintained.

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

Julia whistled as she walked in a bit more, giving Junior a nice show as her ass swayed with her steps. Her eyes wandered around the room, taking it all in. This easily bet the small little hotel room she had been staying at.

"Swanky as hell in here. Not bad at all, even got a nice view of Vale," Julia remarked as she set down the bag and went out to the balcony. She leaned on the balcony rail perfectly to just accentuate her new figure.

“That it has,” Junior said, his eyes stuck on her rear. He cleared his throat. “I will let you get comfortable, if you need anything just ask the clerk downstairs and he will set you up.”

“You got it, boss,” Julia said, looking over her shoulder at him. She watched him shut the door and then turned back to look over the city, eager to enjoy her night off before she got to work. Oh yes, she was going to enjoy her new room and all the benefits she could have while she was here before she had work tomorrow. It was the right thing to do.

A Few Days Later

“And stay out!” Julia cried as she wiped her hands of some imaginary dust after throwing out some troublemakers.  She sauntered back inside, tugging some of her short blonde hair behind her ear.  A couple of people had gotten a little too drunk and were starting a ruckus. They had been getting a little too 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 leered and made moves to play with her, even trying to cop a feel of her. It had been nice to act as she saw fit with them.

"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 and knew it was for her with how they were eyeing her. A bunch of members from a rival gang had come in here and she was able to deal with them without breaking a sweat. She was already proving to be a great investment that was making well on her returns.

Julia 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. She smirked, "Maybe the next group that starts something we could give contracts to. I'm sure I could easily lure them in."

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

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 if this is any indication."

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

Julia blinked and sat up straighter with a raised eyebrow. "Really, going to ask that on the first day?"

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

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

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

"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,” Julia sighed leaning against the bar again. After a moment, she cocked her head to the side and grinned. "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," Julia 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 the shift is over."

“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 she 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. 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. She counted it up and her glee swelled when she realized she had more than her sisters did when they first started.

Today had been fun, the attention she got from all the customers, some of the grabs she put up with that made her body heat up. The way they looked at her made her feel stronger like a queen. And then there were the fights. She had managed to win against guys that she would have had a lot of trouble with before. A rush went through her that made her feel as if she could take on everything with one arm tied behind her back.

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. He noticed the wad of cash in her hand and grinned. “From that stack of cash in your I think it did.”

“Oh, everything went perfectly. 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 a runner’s high and getting in the thrill of combat. Her mind dulled for a moment and her eyes glowed. She smiled as if she was in a daze and Junior smiled as he felt the connection between him and her strengthen further. 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.”