January Illustration: Junpei’s downtime

There wasn’t much the elephant missed about Japan outside of the culinary differences. The lifestyle and people of the States were much more his speed, with their blatant way of speaking and devil-may-care attitude. One thing he did miss, however, was the bath houses of his homeland. Sure, the baths and saunas of the States weren’t awful by any means, but it simply wasn’t the same. That being said, they were a lot more… lax than the ones back home. So, in an effort to have a little piece of home here with him, he had a private bath house and sauna built for him in the adjoining abandoned building next to his stripclub. 

He had approached one of his new hires, an eager but inexperienced rabbit boy with an offer to earn a few extra bucks and get some experience under his belt if he wanted. The kid accepted with an excited gleam in his eye that nearly lit up like a lighthouse when Junpei had told him to meet the elephant in said private bath house. Now, sitting in the humid steam room in nothing but a towel, Junpei realised that eagerness and willingness didn’t account for much when you’re too nervous to get the job done, evident by the rabbit sitting five feet away staring down at his feet and looking way too tense.

“The hell you doing all the way over there, kid?” Junpei asked into the small and quiet room, causing the rabbit to jump a little from his deep and gravelly voice.

“Oh! R-right… Sorry, sir. I’m not used to this a-and you’re so- I mean it’s so hot in here.” He chuckled nervously.

The elephant brought the fat cigar he had between his fingers under his trunk and bit down on it, taking a deep drag. He knew he shouldn't be smoking in the sauna, but it was his sauna and the rabbit’s nerves were starting to grate on the elephant. “Well you’re gonna have to get used to it if you want that escort position. But, if it’s not your speed-...”

“No!” The rabbit interrupted, finally looking up from the floor to give Junpei a determined look. “I definitely want the position!”

“Well then…” The elephant stood up and grabbed the towel wrapped around his waist, tugging it free and tossing it to the floor before sitting back down in a much more relaxed pose, letting his legs open wide, scooting himself forward to let his equipment hang freely off the edge of the bench. His massive tool and equally massive orbs swayed with the motion, catching the rabbits attention as his eyes were glued to his crotch.

“Consider this a training lesson. I’m your client and I’m looking to relax.”

The rabbit gulped, a small tent beginning to form under his own towel. “H-how can I help you with that… s-sir?” He asked absentmindedly, only adding the ‘sir’ as an afterthought. 

Junpei grinned inwardly, shifting his weight slightly just to make his junk start swaying again. “Why don’t you come over here and start with my balls?”

“R-... right away…”