----=====Story Time=====----

“Hmmm.....”

Jester sat at his desk, casually flipping through pages. The flamboyant CEO has seen an number of his entertainment staff take leave for a multitude of reasons. Ranging from either taking vacation or sick leave. He leans back in his luxury office chair, letting out a small sigh.

“Dear oh dear....this simply will not do.” he said to himself out loud while setting the papers back on the desk. It wasn’t long before he heard a small buzz on his desk.

“Sir, I have the reports from this month’s earnings. May I come in?” a voice asked through the system. Jester leans up and presses a button next to the speaker. “Come in.” he said in calmly before pressing another button, opening the door.

In strolls his new secretary. A rather voluptuous hellhound that was brought in per a recommendation. His violet eyes only watches as she makes her way into his office, a stack of papers in her hand pressed up against her chest as if it was practically her life’s mission to deliver them. She makes her way to the opposite side of the desk, placing them in front of the papers Jester was looking at prior.

“Here’s the reports Sir.” she said with a smile across her face. He would return the smile with one of his own as he takes hold of some of the pages.

“Merci~” he said in a small sing-song voice. His eyes glances through the pages. After a few second, he looks up to her with a bit of a serious look on his face.

“Mon cher, let me ask you a question. As it stands right now, we are lacking on entertainers for late night festivities.” he said as he stood up from his desk, walking to the glass wall, looking at the view of the cityscape. “I will need to do some shifting around to maintain schedule.” he said before looking back to her. His arms behind his back. “I want you to become part of tonight’s show, dear Scarlet.” he said with a smile across his face.

This news made the seemingly calm and graceful hellhound, shudder a bit. She begins to fidget just a bit.

“M-Me?? But Sir I never thought of myself as a performer. I wouldn’t even know what to do, where to move, how to dress, understand timing-” she started flowing into a tangent, letting her inner thoughts just flow out. Jester only watches before walking around his desk to stand before her. He presses a finger against her forehead to bring her out of her tangent.

“Mon Dieu, oh mon Dieu, you have quite the running mind. That simply won’t do.” he said while smiling at her. His eyes slowly would glow a bright pink while peeking between his bangs, his third eye would slowly open and glow the brightest. His eyes would meet hers as he begins to speak again.

“Here, no matter what position you are, we are here for the people’s entertainment. Le spectacle doit continuer. The show must go on.” he said to her as his eyes glow brighter. As she stood there, all her inner thoughts and doubts slowly begin to drift off, feeling the feelings being replaced with a sense of desire. She blinked her eyes a few times before the color of her eyes slowly went from their usual blood red to a light shade of pink. A smile creeped along her face while a blush appeared across her face. She only looked at him with a small nod and speaks.

“The show must go on...” she repeated back to him while giving a small giggle. Jester moves his finger off her head.

“Tres Bien~! Then let’s get you ready~” he said as he presses another button on his desk and speaks to the mic. After a few minutes, a team of makeup artists and costume designers would make their way into the room and quickly whisk off a still dazed Scarlet into another sectioned off room. Jester, his smile turning into a grin, would make his way back to his seat and focuses his attention back to the pile of papers.

A solid 2 hours go by before the sectioned off room opens up. What comes out was Scarlet, still under a strong hypnosis, fully adorned in a very sensual clown outfit. Her walking had a bit of a sultry canter to it this time around. She stood before him again, eager for his inspection.

“My Ringleader, how do I look?” she asked, a smile and blush never fading from her face. Jester would look from his spot and lets his eyes wander all through the figure before him. He stood up from his desk, walking around to get a good view from all angles.

“Mmmm....ooh la la.... a very beautiful clown you make, mon cher..” he said while making his way to his chair once more. This made the blushing hellhound wiggle a bit in excitement. She was completely under his influence and was ready to give the best performance she could give. She would saunter around to his chairside and lets her hand rest in his.

“Oooh....thank you, I can’t wait to perform for all the good people~!” she said in an excited tone.


----=====End of Story=====----

Jester belongs to me
Scarlet belongs to  scarladarkfox
Art belongs to  Missachan