Transmigrated Daddy of the Hentai World

Chapter 99: [99] Payent Successful

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Elise’s fingers trembled as they moved across the tablet.

She began with the dresses.

Every single piece currently on the racks, in the storeroom, and in the display windows was scanned and added. Limited editions, seasonal collections, custom-order samples, nothing was left out. The numbers climbed at a terrifying speed.

Then came the lingerie.

Matching sets for every dress, exclusive lace collections, silk night sets, transparent babydolls, crotchless pieces, bondage-style harness lingerie. Every bra, every panty, every garter belt, every stocking set was counted one by one. Elise’s throat went dry as she continued.

Jewelry and accessories — gold-plated chains, diamond-cut chokers, ankle bracelets, body chains, and luxury handbags.

Shoes — every pair of heels, stilettos, and luxury boots.

Perfume and body care — the entire signature scent collection.

Even the outfits currently on the display mannequins were included.

The tablet screen kept flashing new subtotals under the silent, hungry eyes of the crowd.

After a full five minutes, the calculations finally ended. With shaking pupils, Elise looked up. Her fingers still rested on the screen as her eyes met Daniel’s calm ones.

Everyone was desperate to hear the number. Phones were raised high, recording every detail in high resolution — Daniel’s calm face, Elise’s tense expression.

Elise was about to turn the tablet toward Daniel so only he could see the total.

Mina intercepted it instantly, her grin wide and mocking, full breasts swinging with up and down.

"Now there is a bet, Miss. This is no longer a personal matter."

Elise was forced to announce the number after receiving a silent signal from Daniel’s eyes. With a berated breath, she parted her still-abused, slightly swollen lips and spoke clearly,

"Sir... the total for every single item currently in this boutique — every dress, every lingerie set, every bra, every panty, every accessory, every pair of shoes, and every other product in stock — comes to..."

She took one deep, calming breath and continued,

"187,650,000 Credits."

Phones slipped from several hands.

Thud. Crack.

A pin-drop silence exploded across the boutique.

Everyone gasped, then immediately turned to stare at Daniel. He remained completely calm, as if the number had not affected him at all. Lips twitched across the crowd. Hearts raced.

Anna and Lara felt dizzy just hearing the figure. They would have collapsed if Daniel’s broad back had not been shielding them from the drilling, mocking stares.

Even Mina and Fan stood frozen in pure shock.

Kira trembled violently in his embrace. She pressed her soft young breasts tighter against Daniel’s hard chest, the soft flesh molding to him with every shaky breath. Her youthful, sweet scent rose straight into his nose. His cock throbbed hard with urgent need at the thought of tasting those young, tight insides. His eyes drifted to the soft, pale skin of her neck — he wanted to bite it, suck dark marks into it, and drink her in while she cried "Daddy."

"Daddy... what... what should we do?" she whispered, burning hot and red. Her mind felt dumb and numb. She was calling him Daddy again while trembling like a little lamb about to be sacrificed, her empty cunt giving small, confused throbs against nothing.

"Sooo~~ How would you like to pay?" Fan stepped closer, smiling like a fox, his steps slightly unsteady from pure ecstasy.

Daniel ignored him completely and turned to Elise.

"Card."

Elise nodded. Another attendant quickly brought the card-swipe machine from the counter.

"Is he really going to do it?" Mina asked from behind, voice tight, a fresh trickle of wetness sliding down her inner thigh.

Fan’s eyes curved as he replied, "Either he won’t hand over the card... or the card is empty."

"Sir, card please," Elise said, looking into his eyes. For a split second she saw herself reflected in them — her fat ass being ploughed from behind while he yanked her hair, her sweat-slicked back covered in dirty love bites, her cunt dripping around his thick cock. She pressed her thighs together tightly, the ruined black lace panties clinging to her sticky folds, and waited.

Daniel tried to pull his wallet from his pocket, but with Kira still in his arms it was impossible. He looked at Elise.

"I can’t take my wallet out like this—"

"I KNEW IT—!!" Fan began barking in triumph, but Daniel’s voice cut through the air like a blade.

"Shut up."

The sheer dominance in that single command made Fan’s mouth snap shut against his will. At the same time, a small, shameful jet of cum shot into Mina’s already-wet panties. She squirmed hard, toes curling inside her heels, a soft whimper trapped in her throat as she stared at the middle-aged man with wide, watery and wronged eyes.

Daniel turned back to Elise, voice calm and almost lazy.

"My card is in my wallet, and the wallet is in my pocket. Can you help me take it out?"

"Which pocket?" she asked, voice slightly hoarse.

"I don’t know. Front or back. Just check them all."

Instantly, not only Elise but Anna and Lara also moved. Elise and Lara slipped their hands into his front pockets while Anna reached into the back.

Heat exploded up both Elise’s and Lara’s necks like fire. Instead of a wallet, their fingers met the thick, long, rock-hard outline of his cock straining against the thin fabric. The heavy heat of it burned against their palms. Memories of that same thick dragon stretching their insides — scraping their walls, pumping them full — flooded them at once. They pressed their thighs together hard, trying to suppress the sudden, aching need that made their cunts clench and leak. Looking up, they found Daniel smiling down at them — that dirty, knowing, predatory smile.

They both swore silently that they wanted to punch his face.

Then, as if struck by lightning, Elise and Lara turned to face each other. Their flushed faces met, pupils trembling with the same filthy realization: if one of them could feel one thick side of his cock, then the other was feeling the other side. Heat flooded their crotches in a hot, sticky rush. The shame of having their secrets almost exposed made them hate him even more in that moment — yet neither of them pulled their hands away.

Their hot palms kept rubbing slowly, deliberately, over the thick, throbbing outline through the thin fabric, feeling every ridge and the heavy pulse of blood.

Only when Anna finally pulled the wallet from his back pocket and yelled, "I got it!" did they snatch their hands back as if burned, faces burning crimson, thighs pressed tightly together to hide the fresh wetness.

Elise and Lara both tried to stare at the floor, but Fan’s oily voice dragged them back.

"Now that we have the card, do your job, Miss Attendant."

Elise felt like cursing his entire bloodline. Her cunt was hot, empty, and throbbing, and this bastard was still playing his little schemes.

Anna handed the card to Elise with trembling fingers. Elise swiped it through the machine while the entire crowd watched with held breath, eyes wide, phones raised high.

Danial smirked and as Kira had already gripped his neck tightly, he pulled her body flat against his chest with his right hand and gripped her waist with left hand, Kira yelped,"Ehh!!" and in reflex, wrapped her legs around his hips firmly.

Then, ignoring everyone’s stares, Daniel calmly entered his PIN with right hand while holding her firmly with left hand.

Beep... Beep...

PAYMENT SUCCESSFUL

The green light flashed across every eye in the silent boutique.

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