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"So you know the guy Orders hired to run this spot, and then got fired?" Jessica began as Yaya smiled lazily.
"He is the leading cause of us being here Jessica. Get to the point…"
Jessica absently chewed on a french fry of the 'fish and chips' that she brought, before passing her new four-legged best buddy Hector the Former Stray another fry as he chewed. "Well… turns out he's pretty bitter about it…" she cleared her throat, "I was having a look about town, trying to gauge our competition and look for dinner when this guy, I didn't know, comes up to me smelling like the Iceberg Lounge at happy hour. MMn…" she bit into her fish, swallowed and continued. "So… he manages to correctly put together that I work for Orders… and starts getting pretty handsy with me…"
Ronnie-Bell crossed her arms imposingly, "What did you do?"
"Well after told him to fuck off, I kneed him in the balls and I kept going, but the guy recovered pretty quick, and before I could even scream he dragged me out of sight."
Ronnie-Bell stood up from the table, the chair she was using was VERY grateful for the break. "Seems I need to have a talk with him… what's he look like?" she asked menacingly. Yaya might be in charge, but it was HER job to make sure the girls remained physically safe.
"Well I'm not sure now…" she scratched Hector's head as he cooed fondly. "Because my sweet little boy here took really good care of him. He pinned me to the wall, called me all sort of names… whore, tramp, skank… you know the fun stuff without the fun. And was probably about to try and rape me when Hector comes out of the alleyway leaps at him, and starts chewing on his face…"
"Holy shit." Alice cringed, "…And come on Jessica I'm eating…"
"You live with Veronica and we KNOW her eating preferences…" Alice chose not to argue. "Anyway the cops end up showing up… because apparently people actually call the police here if they see some asshole drag a lone girl into an alleyway. And after some conversation they let me go… but Hector here had made his escape."
"Okay… so how did he end up following you... uh home?" Katie asked, eyeing the handsome dog as he approached her and rested his head on her furry lap, as if to say 'sorry for scaring you earlier, pet me.' And she did. "And how did he get so cleaned up?"
"Well he ended up following me… so I took him to the pound to see if he belonged to anyone… the guy said no, and Hector seemed pretty attached so I took him to a pet care place nearby and got him cleaned up."
"That must have cost you a pretty penny…" Britney mumbled, "Ooh these are good…" she said, eating her portions. "…You really spent that much on a dog you just met?"
"Oh I didn't spend anything…" Jessica noted as Alice sighed, intimately knowing that particular look on a redhead.
"What did you do?"
Poison Ivy… just smiled…
Poison Ivy
A few hours earlier
"Oh hey Hector…" the bespectacled girl said, as the scroungy dog leaped onto the cleaning table. "I got to say I'm impressed you got him to come in here…" she was rather plain, with long clean black hair and a bit of bottom.
"Well, he seems attached to me…" Poison Ivy purred as the girl eyed her. "…Are you going to ask me about my skin?" she noted as the girl jumped, but Poison Ivy didn't mind, she was too busy cooing with the surprisingly tame Hector.
"Oh! I… uh…"
"Everyone does… it's from a bit of a skincare accident…" Poison Ivy smiled, "Anyway… I was wondering if you could clean him up? Give him a shave and a trim?"
"Uh… oh… sure but that's going to cost a bit…" she said, "How quickly do you want it done?"
"As soon as possible, I have to get back to looking for dinner."
A slightly older man with a shaven head entered, "Hey Annie are you-" he paused and eyed the green-skinned babe before him. "Who… uh… I mean… hello… Hector?"
"He's a very popular dog apparently…" Poison Ivy smiled, "Such a famous boy!" she cooed sensually, squeezing his fuzzy cheeks again as he panted happily trying to lick her face.
"Well he's a local stray… usually doesn't stay with people long." He entered and eyed the dog. "
"Well, I want him cleaned up regardless…" Poison Ivy smiled prettily, standing a little… suggestively. "As quick as possible."
Annie shrugged at the guy who rubbed his scruffy chin.
"Well… with Annie and I working on him together we should get him presentable in a half-hour… he's been around town this guy." He patted Hector's head fondly as the big dog panted. "Let's talk price…"
"Oh… about that…" Poison Ivy smiled, "…I was hoping for a bit of credit…" he chuckled at that as did Annie.
"We don't really do credit…" he noted, "No offense."
"Oooh… I'm sure…" she ran a hand on his arm, "We could discuss this at length…" Hector yawned and lied down on the table, snoozing.
"Uh… Ma'am, I don't…" but he and Annie gaped as Poison Ivy opened her coat and let it drop to the floor, showing off her bulging breasts, waspy waist, and maple leaf bikini as both of them STARED.
"…Wow…" they both breathed as Poison Ivy smiled, both of them being entranced with her would make this MUCH easier… and more fun.
"Do you have a place we can… chat?"
They certainly did have a place where they could chat.
Leaving Hector snoozing in their workroom the shaven head man, who she latter leaned was named John… like, for real. Locked the front door to say they were taking a break as she was guided to a back office with a desk and a couch. Poison Ivy gripped Annie and pushed her big soft bottom to the desk… "MMMn!!"
Poison Ivy tongue the attractive young woman who rubbed her sensual green body, her hands rubbing her wide ass as John removed his uniform t-shirt tossing it to the floor as he watched them make out. Poison Ivy wiggled her ass for him, rubbed by Annie's hands as she reached around to tug the strings of her top as it fell away to the floor. "Ahh…" Poison Ivy pulled away, tongue dripping with saliva as she knelt to the floor, pulling Annie's pants down to reveal tight black underwear biting into her wide hips.
Poison Ivy licked her lips, pulling those down as well before opening her mouth and wrapping it around her pussy. Suckling loudly as her tongue slipped inside. Annie moaned erotically, her body writhing as Poison Ivy's tongue slipped in and out of her.
"Ooh my God she's better than you, John!" Annie praised breathlessly as John just laughed.
"I won't take that personally…" his pants dropped, as his average-sized length pulsed at the sight of Poison Ivy tongue fucking Annie… "Wow… look at her go…"
"MMMn…mmn!!" Poison lifted Annie and sat her on the edge of the desk, slurping up her fluids and gazing at the pretty girl as her hands slipped into her bright red hair… her as wiggling invitingly for John as he continued to stroke himself, approaching Poison Ivy and running his hand over her soft green ass. "Hmmn-hmmn!" she chuckled, tongue deep into Annie as she swiveled her rear behind her, he watched her ass sashay as she licked Annie's tight little pussy.
"Ahh…Nghh…" Annie fell back onto the desk, her legs hanging apart over the corner as Poison Ivy continued to eat her snack. "Ahh-AHhh…" she thrashed on the desk as Ivy's hands rested on her thick supple thighs.
"MMmn…MMN…" clutter crashed to the floor as Ivy felt John's raging erection between her green ass cheeks as he slowly pulled down her custom-designed bikini bottoms as they hit the floor, she bounced her ass lightly as it was freed of their bindings, her twerking clapping around his length as he groaned.
"Oooh my god…" he sighed as Annie cried out in pleasure.
"Haa-Ahh…uuugh!!"
"MMMN!!" Ivy moaned as salty lady juices flowed into her mouth, Annie's eyes rolled behind her glasses as she grinned.
"Ooh… my… ooooooh…" she rubbed Ivy's red hair fondly. "T-That might have been WORTH the grooming…" she grinned as John snorted.
"Well, I haven't got my turn yet… ugh." He grinned rather blissfully as Poison Ivy's ass pressed to his hips, rubbing and rolling against him as her hands rested on Annie's thighs, she tossed her redheaded hair as she winked at him.
"Well I've been waiting for it…" she cooed as Annie moaned.
"You better put a glove on that…" she said firmly as John rolled his eyes, opening the top drawer of the desk.
"Yes dear." He mumbled, tearing the packet open as Ivy pouted as Annie.
"Oooh… let him have his fun…" she cooed as Annie wrapped her hands around Ivy's head and dragged her back to her wet pussy.
"He's getting a threesome… and YOU still need to convince me." She smiled before writhing as Ivy licked away, tongue slipping into her pussy and coiling sensually "Ooooh you are… VERY convincing…"
John pulled on the condom, his cock pulsating eagerly before he spread a cooing Ivy's green ass cheeks and slipped right inside. "MMMN-UUMN!!" she moaned into a cooing Annie as she bucked back and forth between them, tongue shoved deeper inside Annie as John slammed away into her pussy.
"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh…" he grunted repeatedly, hips slapping at her jiggling green ass as he grabbed her shoulders she was pulled briefly away from Annie's pussy, her tongue connecting to it by a trail of saliva before Annie greedily took her pretty red-head in her hands and dragged her back..
"Ah!-AH-AH-MMMNGH!!" she moaned into Annie as her green breasts bounced beneath her. Her hands rubbing Annie's inner thighs as John's fingers sunk into her green shoulders, their echoing skin-slaps filling the room over Annie's squeals of pleasure.
"Ahh-Ahh-OOOH I'm going to cum! I'm cumming on that tongue! AH! AHhh!!" she shuddered wildly as Ivy's tongue thrashed, "Haa-aahhh…" she slammed the desk and visibly twitched into stillness as John kept pumping Ivy. Now free of Annie's iron grip she was yanked away from the pretty dog groomer and moaning whorishly.
"Ah yeah… ooh that's it baby, come on… give me that DICK…" she hissed as Annie rubbed her wet pussy, licking her lips as John roared his orgasm, planting his hips against Ivy.
"Guuh…Uuuugh…"
Ivy rubbed Annie's legs and moaned, smiling erotically as her eyes rolled and she felt the condom fill plentifully inside her. "Oooh… it's just not the same… but it's still… gooood…" she purred as he rubbed her shoulders, breathing heavily as Ivy rested her redhead on a rather content looking Annie's leg.
John pulled out of her slowly, his cock twitching as the bulbous bag dropped from his cock, a satisfying large load filling the end as he pinched it and pulled it off… but Ivy snatched it from his hand, standing up and strutting to the couch as she tilted her head back. Holding the bag over her mouth she pinched the end and held the opening. "Ahhh…"
Cum oozed from the bag as she wrapped her lips around the open end and slid her fingers down the back, sucking and squeezing out the fluid before tossing the mostly empty bag into the waste bin. "…Was that enough for a free grooming?" she cooed, licking a bit of white from her lips and into her mouth as Annie panted arousingly, lying on the desk as her fingers thrust in and out of her wet pussy.
"John… go put another condom on." John, his cock shooting back up eagerly at the sight of the green beauty swallowing his load began to go to the desk when Ivy cooed.
"I have a hole that doesn't need that…" she said, bending over, hands on her knees and wiggling her rear to the couch as her breasts bounced against each other. "Sit on the couch…" she cooed as Annie sat up, John skipping to the couch, dropping onto it with his cock eagerly pointing towards Ivy's green ass as she smiled, standing upright as she curled a finger at Annie… then sat down on him.
"OOOoh…" he grinned, hands on her waist as she wiggled and gyrated on his lap, his cock rubbing against her smooth lower body before she spread her legs wide. Leaning against him as she lifted her lower body up and guiding his cock towards her ass.
"Ahh-AHhh…"
"OOooh!" he groaned, clenching his teeth as tight green asshole engulfed his cock.
"Ahh… ahhh… AHHH…" Ivy watched Annie finger herself as she bit her bottom lip, moaning as she stretched her arms on the back of the couch, John slamming her waist down on his lap as she rolled her pretty head. "MMngh! MMMn! Oooh that's good cock…" her big green breasts bouncing on her chest. "Ooh baby harder… put that dick up my ass, ahh…ahh!!"
Annie rolled off the desk and, still rubbing herself approached the bouncing Ivy before kneeling down and giving her quivering lower lips a lick. "OOooh that felt good…" she cooed excitedly, slamming down on John's lap as he pulsated inside her. Groaning as she licked her lips, letting Annie lick her lower ones. John lifted Poison Ivy's hips slightly, then began to wildly buck up into her, making her body shiver as Annie gripped her legs, burying her tongue into her as John's balls slapped wildly against her, thwacking against Annie's chin as she ate her out.
"Ahhh!! AHH!! UUGH!!!" Poison Ivy moaned as her body jiggled, "Ugh-UGH!!!"
"Ooh Oh my GOD!!" John pulled her down and went still as he grinned, "OOooohh shit… Ooooh…"
"NNNGh! MMMn…" Ivy twitched as hot cum rushed into her ass, "Haaa…" her whole body shuddered as Annie pulled away from her soaked pussy, arousal glistening down her round green ass cheeks as she drained John of every drop.
"OOoh… oooh…" she rolled forward as Annie shifted away, grinning as Poison Ivy bent over, her gaping ass oozing slightly as she scoped it with her fingers, her ass sealing the rest inside as she licked her sticky fingers. "Ahh-mmmmn…" she swiveled in place, licking her sticky fingers clean as Annie watched lecherously. "Now…" she licked her fingers, "…About my puppy?"
"…We'll…" Annie said, glancing at a satisfied John who gave her a thumbs up. "…Seeing as you were VERY convincing." Poison Ivy smiled, "…But… since you got ass all over my husband's dick it would only be fair if you cleaned that first…"
"Oooh with pleasure!" purred Ivy as she knelt down, "Ahh-mmpgh!" already wrapping her lips as Annie petted her bobbing head.
"…This counts as your birthday present…" Annie noted as John sighed, eyes rolling blissfully.
"Ooooh… yes DEAR…" he grinned as Annie leaned down and suckled his balls…
"Hmm-hmm-hmm!" Poison Ivy giggled as her tongue slipped around his base, licking his sack with Annie before sliding back up. "MMpgh!?" and eagerly swallowed his last load. There wasn't a lot left in his balls… she easily gulped it down. Getting redressed she walked out of their office with them as they went to retrieve their various grooming instruments with a bit of a wobble with their walk. She pet Hector, lying down and panting excitedly.
"Now you be good. I'll be right back…" Hector seemed to understand and licked his jowls… she returned a half-hour later to a dog that looked almost brand new. She hardly recognized him apart from his milky eye.
"Alright… all done." Annie said as John swept up the leftover hair on the floor. "He was a very good boy…" Hector sniffed the food bag that Jessica was carrying, the pretty redhead smiled at the Annie.
"Thank you… Oh! By the way. I'm going to be working at Superbabes, just down the street on the beach. We open tomorrow it would be great if you guys came by…"
John eyed his wife as Annie nodded. "I guess we can check it out."
"I'll give you a good discount…" she winked playfully and opened her coat a little to show off her green cleavage. "Fair is fair…" she winked again and turned, heading back out.
Jessica put her leftovers on the floor as Hector greedily licked the plastic basket as Ronnie-Bell rolled her eyes. "…Was all the detail necessary?"
"Yes!" Yaya replied before frowning. "Also… did you NOT get that on recording?"
Jessica stroked Hector's head before replying flatly, "…No."
"Girls…" Yaya said indignantly. "We're SUPPOSED to record stuff like that for the premium members! No freebies unless you get it recorded…" Britney and Alice fidgeted, as did Katie. "…OOooooooh…" Yaya wagged a finger at them. "You girls too!?"
"It was spur of the moment… we'll get it next time, love." Britney noted as Alice shrugged.
"Ugh… okay. Seriously. Even if it's just your crappy camera phones, get it on recording!"
"Orders said it's not a big deal…" Katie soothed.
"But she didn't say get none! So far all we got is Giganta giving a quickie in a changing room!" they all glanced at Ronnie-Bell who shrugged dismissively. After taking a breath, Yaya collected herself. "Okay… tomorrow we're mostly free until about 3 when we'll meet the kitchen staff, so you can stay up tonight if you want… And we're going to work until about 3 or 4 in the morning…"
The girls all gave varying answers of confirmation as Yaya grabbed a towel and headed downstairs to the locker room shower. "I'm taking a bath and then I'm going to bed…" Although her shower took a surprisingly long time. Generally, the girls did mostly the same. Katie and Alice were in the beds within minutes of their shower. Ronnie-Bell did a few sit-ups and push-ups before she crashed. Only Britney and Jessica stayed up late watching a late-night Stephen King movie on the Stephen King channel… before they finally went to sleep with Britney curling up comfortably on the couch and Jessica cuddling a contented Hector like a teddy bear in her bedroom.
The Next morning, they all awoke sporadically. Yaya and Ronnie-Bell first heading down to the kitchen for some semblance of breakfast… with Jessica soon after awoken by an excitedly hungry Hector who darted down to the kitchen with a yawning green girl behind him.
Hector sniffed around the big girl as she handed him a slice of cheese that he eagerly ate. "I'll take you for a walk in a minute Hector…" cooed Jessica, prepping coffee.
"I'll take him." Ronnie-Bell declared, scratching the big dog. "I'm going to go for a morning jog anyway." She wagged an eggy spatula as the sleepy redhead. "You better get him some doggy things. A leash, collar, maybe some actual dog food?"
"Yep yep…" she mumbled. "…I'll take Alice… she's probably got good choices in leashes and collars… considering…" she smirked playfully as the big-titty goth bounced down the stairs into the kitchen.
"Okay leave the Veronica jokes to me… but yeah, sure, I'll come along."
"Remember… what do you do if you have any sex?"
They blinked at each other before replying with a lazy drool. "We get it on recording…" they said together as Yaya nodded, helping Ronnie-Bell with frying hash.
Eventually, they prepared breakfast and Ronnie-Bell with very little convincing began to prepare Hector for a morning run. "Okay. We're all free to do what we want for the morning." Yaya said, "But the kitchen staff is going to be here at 3 to introduce themselves. And we open at 6. So everyone be back before then."
"Yes mum." Britney replied playfully as Yaya glared at her.
"Hey. You have no idea what Orders threatened to do to me if you girls go absolutely out of control. Setting Ronnie-Bell on me would be preferable!" Ronnie-Bell shook her head trying to hide a laugh.
"Hey, we'll behave…" Katie noted as Yaya scowled at them.
"The one thing I told you to do, get stuff on recording, and none of you did it." she said as Katie finished her bacon in silence.
"Well, we will remember this time… if we do anything." Britney said rather absently.
"You better." Yaya noted, putting her dish in the industrial dishwasher before heading to the stairs. "I'm going to relax on the beach. See you all at 3." She said heading up the stairs to change.
"…I could go for a swim." Katie declared, getting up and putting her dish in the wash.
"Don't pee in the sand." Jessica cooed as Katie glared at her before heading up.
"Come on Hector." Ronnie-Bell now dressed in a sports bra and gym shorts that hugged her muscular body. "Let's go for a walk." With his tail wagging happily, they left the restaurant as Jessica finished her food.
"Well I'm going shopping with Alice!" she said smiling to Britney. "Want to come?"
"Nah I'm going to check out everything here…" Britney noted as Katie and Yaya returned with towels and in their swimsuits. "Later girls…" replied Britney as they left.
Catwoman and Cheetah
"So you're okay with water?" Catwoman asked as they laid out their towels.
"What kind of question is that? Of course, I'm okay with water…" Cheetah replied, her furry toes scraping the sand as she sniffed the sea air. "MMMn… I mean. Dogs are one thing, they don't really like me now. And I've always liked fish…" she added, "…And I'm NOT going to use the beach as a bathroom!" she declared as Catwoman waved a hand.
"Well alright, then I was just curious." She said stretching her lithe, seductive body as her big breasts pushed out. "MMMMn…" she winked at Cheetah, "Can't get this view in Gotham."
"Fog, seemingly perpetual darkness and gun smoke tend to do that." Cheetah snarked. "We are a bit early though."
"Look at it this way, fewer crowds staring at that furry ass…" she bent over flexibly, touching her toes. Then up she went, arching her arm over her head and tilting left, then mirroring the action and tilting right. She then lifted up on leg, straight up in the air as she flexed and balanced… then the other. "MMMn!" Alright… I'm diving in…" but Cheetah waggled a bottle of- "Edible sunscreen? Really?"
"I borrowed it from Britney… I don't need it anymore, but you might want it…" Catwoman sighed then turned her back to Cheetah.
"Mind getting my back?" she asked as Cheetah squeezed some onto her furry paws and began rubbing it on Catwoman's exposed skin, "It's… like getting rubbed by a brush." She shivered slightly. "It tickles!"
Cheetah just rolled her cat-like eyes. As she rubbed the lotion on Catwoman's skin… Catwoman doing the same but to her front, her hands sliding over her big breasts and between her cleavage. Before finally her exotic face as she smiled at Cheetah over her shoulder. "Thanks."
Cheetah's tail swished, then jerked her kitty head to the waters, "Race you."
They dashed to the seafoam, cheering as they leaped right in. Catwoman curling into a cannonball. For awhile… they swam and swam, enjoying the cold morning waters until they weren't so cold anymore and people began to arrive on mass. Young and old. Fit and unfit… and apparently that one guy in a speedo who shouldn't be wearing a speedo… why is there always one on every beach? Even GOTHAM… and Gotham doesn't really have beaches you'd want to swim at.
Either way… the pretty cat-themed Superbabes left the water to take a break. Catwoman's short black hair seemingly unchanged… whereas Cheetah was about 10 pounds heavier from her fur retaining water. She shook and shivered, flicking her tail behind her as water dribbled from her body.
"So is it a decent trade-off?" Catwoman smiled as she dried her head with another towel. "No sunscreen ever over soaked fur?"
"I'll let you know." Cheetah declared promptly, running her hands down her coat, squeezing out more water, flicking it into the dry sand.
"Whoa… you're ACTUALLY covered in fur!" they blinked at a man dropping a surfboard nearby. He was wearing swim trunks and had long blonde hair, he flashed a friendly grin at them. "Sup…"
"Hmph…" Cheetah replied eyeing him as her tail swished.
"Can we help you?" Catwoman smiled, "Or was that your attempt at a pick-up line?"
"Nah babe… I just wanted to see what the deal was with the cool kitty…" he declared as Cheetah eyed him.
"…Are you lost in time? Are you from the '90s?"
He laughed again, "Nah babe… I'm just a fan of the life…"
"Dude quit trying to pick up chicks, your bad at it…" came a muscular man, he had a Samoan tattoo on his arm and a fit chiseled body and shaved head… he looked like a pacific islander. He also had a surfboard.
Catwoman eyed the rather flat waves before noting. "I don't think you guys are getting any surf today…" she noted as the blonde just smiled at her.
"Probably not babe. But we're going to swim out to sandy island and have a bit of a fish grill." Cheetah's ears perked slightly as Catwoman blinked.
"…Sandy Island?"
"It's an island mostly of sand…" his friend said, shrugging. "Mostly it's used for fireworks displays but the rest of the year people can camp out there and grill… assuming they're willing to swim or rent a boat…" he pointed a bit farther down the beach and sure enough there was an unassuming sandy little island not too far from the shore with a tuft of foliage in the middle… if someone put effort into it you certainly could swim there.
"…Hmmmn… that does sound like fun…" Catwoman said as Cheetah glanced at her, "…Would you boys mind a bit of company? We got to be back by three though."
"Sure!" Cheered the blonde as the other man sighed, "Ah bro don't be like that… hot babes man!"
He sighed again and rolled his eyes. But didn't really complain. "Yeah alright… but how are you going to get there?"
"Well…" Cheetah noted, pointing to a boat rental not too far from the island. "…You boys rent a boat and we'll meet you there…" he eyed the Cat ladies suspiciously but said nothing as Catwoman began to pack up.
"Let us get a few things first. We just need to go back to our place…" she pointed with a seductive smile. "And just so you know we're not lying. It's right over there…" she said, pointing to the Superbabes as she and Cheetah began to walk back, her tail swishing.
"I do love fish…" she added.
The two waited at the boat rental, the blonde looking somewhat nervous. "…You sure we shouldn't rent a boat? Sam?"
The islander waved a hand. "Well I don't want to spend the money if they aren't going to show…" he said before the blonde elbowed him and pointed as the girls began approaching, still in their swimsuits and with a small bag over Catwoman's shoulder… she held an odd tiny jar in one hand, it looked like it had a floating marble, and giving it a shake. Seemingly satisfied with the results of this action she put the jar in her bag.
"Hey boys." Catwoman smiled as she approached them. 'Sam' seemed a little surprised. "…Got a boat?"
The blonde eyed his friend for a minute with a rather dazed look. "…Hold on."
One motorboat later, they docked on sandy island the girls getting out and helping the surfers pull the boat onto the sand so it didn't float away. "I notice you guys don't actually have fish…" Cheetah said sourly as Sam and the blonde began to walk through the view-blocking foliage. A small path led to a clearing as the blonde shrugged.
"Well… we were going to fish for it…" he said as Catwoman produced a few fillets.
"We figured, but we don't have time for you boys to rough it if we're going to have a good time." She smiled at the grinning blonde.
"Whoa… nice…" he said as Sam approached a small concrete fire-pit and grill. There was already a bag of coal there, but not a lot left. He frowned.
"Kale, remind me to tell the owner he's running out of coal again."
"The owner?" Cheetah asked as he poured it into the pit, trying to lit the coals.
"Yeah… we need permission to camp out here. The guy is nice enough…" it didn't take him long to start a fire as 'Kale' began to chat up the girls, opening the fillets to toss on the grill as Cheetah watched eagerly.
"So you girls tourists?" he asked.
"Sort of…" Catwoman smiled, reaching into her bag and pulling out her phone. "…Were in town for our boss's new place. Helping her get it running while she recruits locals… so it's a bit of a working vacation."
"Sweet." He replied as Sam set the fire and he put the grill on. "…So what do you do?"
"Oh… wait tables, serve food, have sex…" Catwoman purred as... it took the two a moment to register what she said…
"…Wait what?" Sam asked as Catwoman just smiled at him, Cheetah running her hands down her swimsuit, smoothing it out.
"…We HAVE SEX..." she said, holding up her phone. "…Professionally…"
"…Sweet…" Kale said, nodding his head sagely as he grinned.
"So… wait, you…" Sam began but Catwoman eyed Cheetah.
"Sooo… you want to go first or me?"
"I want some of that fish so… I'll go first." She declared as Sam stood up.
"Wait…" but Cheetah was already on her knees in the sand, looking up at him as Kale stared at her, a little awed and somewhat giddy.
"No way… you girls are so HOT…" he praised happily as Catwoman grinned.
"Thanks, handsome… now… are you going to play with the kitty?" Kale was already approaching Cheetah and undoing the strings of his pants.
"Seriously?!" Sam growled but groaned as Cheetah's furry hand rubbed his obvious erection.
"Come on guys do us a favor…" Catwoman smiled, "…We just need to make a few amateur videos… don't worry, we got a guy who censors faces. We're not animals…" Cheetah glared at her, rubbing Sam's cock through his shorts as Kale's eager length was freed from his… "Most of us." She shrugged apologetically as Cheetah rolled her eyes and began stroking Kale's dick.
"Oooh man… her hands are so SOFT…" he praised happily as Sam grumbled… but grumbled less once his pants were in the sand. And he had to admit, Kale was right, her soft paw-like hands stimulating him easily as his hard cock throbbed in her grip.
"That right there is one of a kind pussy boys, top quality…" she grinned as Cheetah stared indignantly up at Catwoman holding the camera over her as she stroked off both surfers. "Go on and pet her, she likes it…" Kale followed her suggestion immediately, running his hands through Cheetah's soft hair, then sliding down her arms as he stroked her fur.
"Bro… nngh…you got to try this…" before his other hand slid down her suit to her big furry breasts and squeezed as she cooed. Sam hesitated, but soon his calloused hands began to her body… she was VERY soft to the touch, and not nearly as prickly as he expected.
"Does kitty want milk?" Cooed Catwoman as Cheetah sighed, licking her chops.
"Kitty wants milk…" she said seductively, before opening her muzzle.
"Oooh duuuude…" cooed Kale happily.
"MMMN… Mmmn… slurp… mmmn…" her furry head sliding up and down Kale's length. Her tongue brushing against his throbbing length as he twitched in her mouth, she slid off. "Ahhh…" her tongue brushing his tip as she turned her attention to Sam.
"NNngh…" he groaned, putting a hand in her soft hair and guiding her head up and down, moaning softly as his head rolled back.
"MMMn….MMMn-nnmmn…" her tail brushed the sand as she bobbed on Sam's length, still stroking Kale as Catwoman kept the camera on the beautiful cat lady. Cheetah dove onto Sam's cock, tongue lashing him sensually before she slid back up. "Ahhh…" she stroked them both together as Catwoman grinned down at her.
"…Let's get to the GOOD stuff… before they mess up your fur…" Cheetah got to her feet, still rubbing Kale and Sam as they caressed her suit and fur… she stepped away, hooking her thumbs under her straps before she slowly stripped for them, and the camera.
"Isn't she just the prettiest pussy you've ever seen?" grinned Catwoman as Cheetah's big furry breasts were freed from her suit, letting it rest along her waist as she pushed it down over her curvy hips… her tail popping from the cut hole as it swished and she bent over, pushing her suit to the ground. She stood back up, running her hands over her body as she brought her fingers to her lips and licked them tentatively, tasting salty water and cock. "And she feels as good as she looks." Catwoman cooed as Kale grinned cheerily, stroking his hard-on as he stared at the naked furry…
"Who wants to play with the pussy cat?" purred Cheetah, her fingers spreading her lower lips as Kale raised his hand, bouncing happily.
"Ooh! Ooh I do!" he chirped giddily.
Cheetah just smirked, "Lie down for me…" she said as he almost immediately dropped to the sand, lying spread-eagled and staring at the now somewhat cloudy sky. Cheetah strutted over to him, her feet kicking up sand as she slowly lowered herself over Kale's cock, and on his chest as she rested her knees around him. "Ahh… NNNmmn…" she moaned, feeling his tip slip into her as she sat on his lap… swiveling her furry hips as her tail swished tantalizingly behind her as Kale began to slide his hands on her furry waist. Before she lifted herself on her knees, then dropped down, "Ah… Ah… ahh…" she rode him slowly, glancing over her shoulder at Sam as she licked her lips.
"She's got more than one hole you know…" grinned Catwoman to Sam, recording Cheetah's ride. "And they're nice and tight and waiting to be filled…" Sam flinched, as Cheetah spread her ass for him, her tail coiling around her wrist as he approached her… standing beside her as Kale moaned blearily, pumping his hips eagerly up into the bouncing pussy as Cheetah gazed up at Sam and opened her mouth.
"Ahhh… MMMmn!!" her free hand fondling Sam's balls she sucked loudly as she rode Kale. Her ass and tits jiggling sensually as Catwoman eagerly circled the threesome. "MMMN! MMMph… MMMN!!" Moaned Cheetah around Sam's cock as Catwoman licked her lips.
"Get it. Get that dick… good little pussy." She encouraged as Cheetah cooed.
"Ahh… wooo…Whoooa…" groaned Kale, lifting her up higher and higher as he thrust.
"MMMN-AH-AHHH!!" she moaned, pulling away from Sam as she shuddered, her body clenching and tail stiffening. "HAaa-!" she came, eyes flickering and rolling. Kale pulled her down as he bucked his hips, pinning them against hers as her tail swished, her ass quivering as he pumped her pussy full. "Haa…" she panted, twitching as hot seed rushed inside her, before she turned her head, wrapping her lips around Sam's throbbing cock and bobbing her head just a few more times before he gripped her head and held it in place half-way down. "MMMph…"
Catwoman watched through her camera as Sam's cock visibly bulged and pumped cum into Cheetah's kitty muzzle. Cum dribbled into the sand from her lips as she gulped the rest, sliding off Sam's cock and licking her face… "MMMn…" she blew a kiss towards Catwoman's camera… before getting up and jiggling towards the fire pit.
"H-Hey babe…" Kale said rather disappointed that Cheetah was done until Catwoman tossed the camera to Cheetah…
"Oh don't worry she's just tagging out…" Catwoman purred, hooking her suit and pulling it slowly open as her big firm breasts bounced free. Cheetah rather distractedly held up the camera towards Catwoman as she removed the well-done fish from the grill. Catwoman's swimsuit fell to the sand as Kale sat up, grinning eagerly at the sensual Asian woman as she knelt down before Sam. Stroking his lengths as she rested on her knees.
Cheetah absently chewed the fish as Catwoman opened her mouth and wrapped her soft pouty lips around Sam's length, "MMMN! MMmn-hmmn-hmmn!" she laughed, already wildly bobbing her head back and forth, tongue sliding along up and down his quickly hardening length as he held her head in both hands, Kale rubbing her firm ass cheeks, before slipping a hand beneath her legs and rubbing her pussy from behind.
"MMN!!" she moaned, her arousal dripping into the sand as Sam made sure she kept her head focused on sucking. "MMMN-hmmmn…" she moaned, swiveling her hips on Kale's curious fingers as he slipped them into her, "MMMN-mmn-ahhh…" she opened wide, grinning up at a rather bleary Sam before she pushed him. he fell into the same as she crawled over him, guiding his length into her slick pussy. "AHhh… that's the stuff…" she sat upright, squeezing her big tits as her hips rolled on his lap, her firm ass clenching firmly as she felt his cock scrap around her insides.
"What a nice fit…" she purred as Sam's hands shot to her tits, "MMMn!" she moaned as she felt his strong calloused hands squeeze. "Squeeze those big tits!" she purred licking her lips for the camera as a naked Cheetah recorded it. "Ahh…ahh…" she writhed erotically on his lap, running her hands over her seductive body as she practically belly danced for the camera. "Ahhh…" she licked her lips. Her hands slammed onto Sam's chest as her hips wildly rocked up and down… like she was galloping on a horse.
"AH-AH-AHH-AH-Ahh-ha-ha!!" she laughed, before slamming her hips down and dropping onto Sam before spreading her ass cheeks for Kale, stroking his cock behind her. Catwoman licked her lips at him, "Put it innnnnn…" she cooed loudly, like a cat yowling for attention. Kale grinned proudly, kneeling behind her as she wiggled her ass against his free hand, feeling the other guide his cock against her backdoor. "Up my ass… up my ASS…" she hissed eyes rolling, "Ooooh!!"
Cocks amateurishly delve in and out of her tight holes as she gasp, rubbing her breasts on Sam's muscled chest as their hands rubbed her smooth body. "Ooh fuck me… fuck me boys… NNGh! Ooh-Ooh-OOH!!" Cheetah, her mouth filled with fish squatted behind them as she recorded Catwoman being filled. "Ooh! Oh it's so good!" She purred, her hands resting on Kale's ass as he pumped into her's, Sam shoving up from below as Catwoman's yowl of pleasure echoed over Sandy Island…
"So… Wild!!" Praised Kale, fingers sinking into her hips as their echoing wet smacks were overwhelmed by cries of pleasure. "Ooh. OOH! DUDE!!"
"UGH!! NNGH!!" Groaned Sam as they both slammed deep into a gasping Catwoman, who shrieked her orgasm, shuddering wildly as Cheetah recorded her face.
"UGHh… OOOOooooh…" she rubbed her hands over Sam's smooth-shaven head as she bit her bottom lip, "MMMNGH-MMN…" Balls deep inside her they let it all out as Catwoman laughed, her holes oozing cum and arousal as Cheetah got every last second.
"Oh fuck…. Oh FUCK it's so damn deep…" she breathed heavily with them as her toes curled in the same… "Who's up for lunch?" she giggled as they lied exhaustedly still for a few moments.
The squelched out of her holes as she lied with her cheek in the sand, ass raised and dripping thick goo and arousal from her holes as Cheetah spread her shapely ass. "MMMn… looks good?"
"Looks really good…" Cheetah praised, patting Catwoman's ass as she wiggled her rear before pushing up.
"Woo… I'm hungry…" she declared… they sat around the fire, eating their various bits of fish… Catwoman swallowed her piece, licked her lips and grinned at the two surfers. "…Want to do one more?" The boys glanced at each other…
"Oh fuck! OOOH!!" praised Catwoman as a VERY eager Kale plowed her in the sand, "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Harder baby faster!!" his body lying on top of her as side by side she and cheetah lied on their backs in the shade. Kale getting a turn in Catwoman's pussy, and Sam getting a round in Cheetah.
"Ahh-Ahh-UUGH!!" Cheetah writhed under Sam's heavy muscled body, the girls had their legs submissively spread and flat to the sand as Cheetah held the camera over them from behind Sam. "C-Cum…. ON… Oh! Oh! OOOOh!! RROOOWL!!" she growled, shaking in pleasure as his firm, deep thrusts pushed her to climax. "OOOh!!"
"Yeah. Yeah. YEAH! Fuck me just like this!! OOOOOH…" cooed Catwoman, her hips swiveling as Kale drooled in pleasure. "Come on. Come ON!" she encouraged, rubbing her tits with sandy hands, "NNNgh!!"
"Ugh! Ugh!!" Grunted Sam as Cheetah gasped, another climax rippling through her furry body as her hairs stood on end, her tail, pinned beneath her ass and protruding from between her legs, stiffened. As she twitched.
"OOOoh… ngh!...ooooh…" she cooed, his balls quivering against her furry crotch… tickling him a little, but encouraging out a deep, hot load inside her. She wiggled, trying to record his balls deep positioning before giving up. "MMMn… that's a lot of kittens…" she purred as Catwoman slapped the sand beside her, Kale speeding up.
"Uh… uh!! DUDE!!" he groaned.
"Camera! Camera!" hissed Catwoman, fingers fumbling as Cheetah passed it off as she clung to the camera and held it down to show Kale plunging balls deep. "Ooh! Yeah baby! MMMN!!"
"Ahh-ahh… whoaaa…" he groaned, grinding his hips before dropping onto her and cuddling, cooing contentedly as Catwoman moaned.
"H-Hey… mMn." She shuddered as he twitched on her, "Oooh… s-sensitive…" she smiled, "Been a while…"
Sam rubbed Cheetah's soft body for a moment longer, still deep inside her as she purred before pulling abruptly out. "Oooh…" she stilled lied submissively, legs spread and pussy oozing as she fiddled between Kale and Catwoman, taking the phone then turning off the camera.
"Shit…" she cursed, sitting up and checking the time on it. "Yaya it's almost 2, we got to go."
"Oooh… alright…" she grunted, slapping Kale's back. "Come on now Kale got to go…" he rolled off her, lying naked in the sand as she got to her feet. "…You guys don't mind if we take the boat back do you?"
"…No… but-" began Sam as the girls grabbed their suits, getting dressed impressively quick before waving to them as they ran back to the beach. Sam rubbed his head, but finally smiled wistfully. "Tourists…"
Yaya and Katie eventually got back to the Store as it hit 2:10… and almost at the same time from the back door Ronnie-Bell returned looking rather sweaty… and sticky… also she seemed a little more 'ripped' than usual, Hector bounced behind her up the steps as she made her way to the showers with them.
"Did you just get back?" Yaya asked as Ronnie-Bell rolled her blue eyes and sighed a little exhaustedly.
"I'll tell you later."
"Hey. It's about time girls…" Britney noted descending the steps in 'uniform', her bronze-colored bikini, with Alice and Jessica just behind her. In their black bikini and green leaf one respectively "These two got back an hour ago…"
"Look what I got my sweet boy!" Purred Jessica as Hector returned, now sporting a very pink collar… he sat down, scratched his neck, apparently unused to it. but seemed rather uncaring, 'smiling' at the collection of girls around him with his tongue out.
"Pink?" Yaya noted curiously. Alice just shrugged.
"She insisted…" before adding rather plainly, "He's her dog."
Jessica pet the handsome boy's head before clicking her tongue up the steps, and up the steps, he went. "He'll stay upstairs while we're working. I bought a gate to keep him on the top floor."
"A gate?" asked Katie, already slipping into the shower.
"A child gate! Very handy for pets, and cheap." She smiled as Yaya and Ronnie-Bell soon joined Katie in the showers.
The Kitchen staff promptly arrived at 3:00. After brief introductions and instruction's they were pretty set, barely anything had to be explained. They were either unsatisfied in their former positions somewhere or very eager to satisfy. Regardless they were at least a very experienced staff. Yaya wondered how the idiot manager managed to get them but fail to recruit girls.
At 5:30 people began to line up… some with familiar faces, others more curious about the place than anything. "Okay…" Yaya noted, eyeing the somewhat impressive line. "…Vixen." Vixen smiled prettily. "If there's anyone in line we should give special attention to make note of them so we can reserve proper tables." Vixen, adjusting her girls in her top, promptly strutted out to the brief catcalls of a few younger idiots in line. "Poison Ivy. Raven. You're with me on service. "Giganta. You're mainly keeping watch, but help if you need to. And Cheetah, hostess and takeout. Let's try to keep your fur out of the uncovered food for the first day…"
"After that early swim and thorough brushing, I should be good." Cheetah declared. "But got it."
"Okay!" Catwoman clapped. "BREAK!!"
Vixen
Vixen's bodacious black body strutted down the line. Saying 'hi' 'hello' but checking to see if anyone they've 'invited' end up showing up… for instance.
"Hey!" Garret… the volleyball player from yesterday along with about 10 of his vaguely familiar friends behind him, girls and boys. "You weren't lying right?"
She smiled playfully at him, flicking his chest. "…Don't you worry babe, I'll give you a private party…" she smiled, "But let's get you and your friends inside. She took out a small notepad, easily hook-able on her bikini. "How many are here to eat?"
After getting down most of the big parties she strutted back into the restaurant, reporting to Katie who made the arrangements. "Catwoman." Vixen declared, they were all well and truly into character. "…I got a special delivery to take care of." she smiled as Catwoman rolled her eyes but took her phone and placed it between Vixen's big bouncy chest, where it stayed, mostly. "Set that up. And get it on recording…" Catwoman said firmly. "Right! I'll be right there!" she smiled, heading off to a table.
Vixen briefly skipped upstairs to the second floor where storage chairs and tables stayed She took a table and placed it into the center off the room… then a chair and set it down. Smiling at her 'work' before skipping back downstairs.
"Remember." Raven said slapping a rather unamused Garret's shoulder. "It's all on him if you don't feel like paying." The group cheered teasingly, "Order the biggest thing on the menu." She smiled, pulling out her pad. "Speaking of the biggest thing. Hey Dick…" the group chuckled as she took the resident blushing geek's first order as Vixen put a hand on Garret's shoulder.
"…Come with me." She smiled as Garret stood up.
"OOoh looks like a private party…" grinned a handsome jock playfully, sitting next to Garret. "Can we all come?" she blinked at him for a moment, before taking a 'tip' jar from a shelf and holding it towards him with a very cheery smile.
"200 hundred dollars…" she grinned, "Each…" she added, eyeing a few of the other boys before setting the jar on the table. Making eye-contact with an imposing Giganta, who nodded, then Vixen made her way to the stairs with Garret…
"Kinda empty isn't it?" Garret asked as she guided him to the chair, setting him down as he stared at her big soft breasts. She reached a small stand and after some construction set up the camera phone.
"That means you get my FULL attention…" she cooed finally, sure it was recording as she licked her bright red lips, "And you want my attention don't you?"
"Uh. Hey…" she glanced up, smiling as three more jocks walked up the steps, including the first one… holding a 600 dollar richer jar. "…That big lady says we can?" he said rather nervously as Vixen smiled.
"Boys you pay the surcharge and you certainly can…" Garret scowled but Vixen pinched his cheek. "Don't you worry baby I'm still just here for you…" she then raised on leg and stepped onto the sturdy table as she lifted herself up onto it. Standing over the jocks as she ran her hands up her body, jiggling her breasts lightly, then slipping her hands through her braided hair. "Hmm-hmm-hmm!" she smiled, "Party's about to begin boys…" she said, turning so her thong black ass faced Garret. "Pick up a chair…" she said, rolling her hips slowly.
She worked a strip club in London once or twice, nothing professional but it did help pay rent for a month. She bent her legs, slightly opening and closing them as she rolled her hips. Smiling sweetly at the boys as they stared at her beautiful body, absently taking chairs and setting them down around Garret, taking a seat as her ass began to twerk. One missed his chair completely but at least managed to avoid crashing to the floor.
"Ha-ha-ha!" she giggled sweetly, squatting before them as she bounced her ass. She wasn't Tasha, but when you got her moving she was still something to watch. "Hey…" she cooed, turning and rolling her lower body like a worm, or maybe more politely a belly-dancer. "…Put that Jar on t'table…" she then bent over, her big soft black breasts sway as she grinned. "I'm going to need it…" she giggled as the jar holder placed it down.
Her hip popped left, her hip popped right, and her hands roved sensually over her body, emphasizing every sexy curve as her breast bounced in her top. She tossed her hair and smiled at them, but focusing on Garret as she licked her lips again. Dropping abruptly to her knees with a 'thud'… she ignored the sudden pain at their movement, before running her hands over her huge tits, then-
POP went her top.
The boys cheered as she covered her breasts and threw her top towards Garret's face as he grinned. Raising one hand but covering her breasts with the other she lifted herself slightly and swiveled her hips as she giggled. Before falling slowly backward, lying on the table, but pushing her bronze covered crotch to the boys as she rubbed herself. "MMMn…" she cooed, flexibly writhing as her legs slipped out over the edge and tapped on the floor. Suddenly she was off the table, standing before Garret as she swayed smiling at him. "Did you like that?" she cooed softly as they all nodded. She leaned forward, letting Garret gaze deep into her cleavage. "You can touch…" she smiled as she stood up and his hands rubbed her waspy waist as she danced slowly.
Smack!
"Ah-hey…" one of the other boys promptly received a slapped hand as she winked at him… and tilted her head to the 'tip' jar.
"Garret's the only one that gets a freebie…" she smiled, "The rest of you? Another 200 each…"
"We don't have that kinda money on us!" replied one indignantly as she slowly sat on an excited Garret's lap, and pushed her heavy soft tits into his face as he moaned.
"That seems like a 'you' problem, boys… maybe next time. I guess you just get to watch…" she rolled her hips on his lap, pushing his face into her chest as she cooed, "OOoh… that feels nice…" she grinned, "Did you shave love?" he just moaned between her tits, his hands rubbing her body and sliding down to her ass to get a good squeeze. "MMmn…" she moaned, feeling his cock rub against her covered crotch. "Looks like you're ready to get started…" she cooed before slipping off his lap onto the wooden floor. "Here we go…" she smiled, pulling down his shorts as his cock was freed.
"Hold on is she-"
"OOoooh." The peanut gallery moaned as Vixen slipped Garret right into her mouth.
"MMn..mmmn…mmnn!" she smiled her eyes flicking around at the other boys in awe. "MMMph. MMMN…" she bobbed faster, and faster, tongue spiraling around his shaft in her mouth as she buried her face into his lap.
"OOoh my god guys she is AMAZING…" he relaxed awkwardly in the chair, legs stretching out as she kept her head moving, his cock pulsating between her lips as she suckled noisily around the attic-like room. As if to drown out her blowjob the jukebox downstairs began to play as she slid her mouth from his now saliva soaked cock… licking her lips, before taking her tits and giving him a signature titty-hug.
She smiled prettily up at him as a couple of the other occasionally touched themselves, she wrapped her arms around her breasts, lifting them up and down around his throbbing cock as he melted in the chair. "Like that? Feeling my big TITS around you cock?" she licked her lips as she spoke the words in her sluttiest British voice. "I'm going to squeeze out your SPUNK… tell me when you're going to blow love…" she slapped her breasts down on his lap as he mindlessly thrust his hips up. His cock barely piercing through her big black breasts before vanishing back between them, over and over…
"Ohmygod-ohmygod!" he writhed, which was warning enough for her as she dove between her tits and caught his cock between her lips. Her face in her tits, it was a little bit painful. But what a sight…
"Oooh…" the group cooed as hot gooey cum flooded her mouth.
"MMMn-hmmmn…" she moaned erotically, her hips swaying slowly as she patiently waited for him to finish… before pulling away, a final dollop oozing from his tip onto her tits… she stood up, still hugging her tits, as she slipped out her tongue and licked it into her mouth… "Ahhh…" showing off the load, before closing her lips and swallowing. "MMN!" she winked at them, leaning on the table and spreading her legs.
Her hand slid beneath her bottoms as she moaned, fingering herself as she rolled her head. "Ahh… ahhh baby… I can't wait to feel you.." she fell slowly back on the table, squeezing her tit in one hand and still fingering herself wildly. "I've been waiting all day for dick…" she moaned, pushing her bottoms aside to expose her pussy, "Come on, mate… get it up…" she wiggled on the table as Garret stood up eagerly, his cock twitching as he flicked her slit with his tip. She laughed as he leaned over the table, hands on either side of her as he pushed in.
"OOoh that's t'spot love! Uh! Ooh… ooh!!" her big soft breasts bounced as the table creaked. "NNGh!!" her hands and legs hooked on the edges as he rocked his hips back and forth, "AH-Haaa… fuck me… Fuck me like a slutty whore!!" she licked her lips, her huge breasts flopping wildly as he reached for them, "Oh yeah! Oh yeah!! Blow your fucking spunk in me!" she hissed eagerly, as Garret groaned she stared at him, encouraging him on. "Come on. Come on…" she fingered her clit eagerly, "How often are you going to blow your load in a SLUT like me?" she cooed, her bedroom eyes making him pulsate warningly. "Getting fucked is my joy in life so FUCK me-HA!!" she gasped as he fell onto her, grinding his hips as he wrapped his mouth around her tit, sucking loudly as he roared into her flesh.
Her teeth clenched into an orgasmic smile as she writhed, feeling his hot load rushing inside her. "Ooh that's it, that's how you REALLY fuck a woman… MMN…"
She glanced around, the other boys looming around her as Garret groaned into her tit. "Hmmmn?" she smiled knowingly around at them, noticing their obvious bulges.
"Come on… just a little?" asked on as she grabbed the Jar by the rim, and wiggled it.
"What do you got?"
A collection of coins and bills, evidently all they had left, pattered into the jar, as she wiggled it. Glancing inside "…Who dropped t'twenty?"
The only one that hadn't really spoken yet, raised his hand hesitantly. She pushed Garret off her somewhat to adjust and hung her head over the other side of the table, opening her mouth. "You can have this…" before she held her hands up to the side, opening and closing them. "You two get these…"
Surrounded by cock she sucked and jerked, 200 pounds of volleyballer still nuzzling her big black tits as she suckled on his friend. "MMMn-MMMn-mmnn-ugh?!" she had apparently riled them up pretty good. The one in her mouth hardly lasted five minutes before a hot load rushed between her lips, "MMpgh…" it oozed from her mouth down her cheek and over her eyes as she swallowed the rest. "Ahh!!" she stuck out her tongue before a load of cum splashed across her neck from her hand. "Ah!" she yelped in surprise before another rope crossed her face from the other side, "Wankers!" she mumbled, her eye now shut and stinging, "Tell a girl first you bloody yanks!" she kicked Garret off before waving a hand around.
"Give me something to wipe my eye." She declared as they fidgeted, looking concerned. "Mother fuckers…" she managed to grab some cloth, probably a shit.
"hey!" Garret grumbled as she wiped her eye.
"Ugh… you know I don't MIND I little face painting, but you got to WARN me…" she grumbled, blinking her slightly red eye. "Ugh… and now I'm covered in spunk." She waved them off, "Put your pants on boys we're finished."
They whined collectively but she grabbed the jar and banged it on the table like a gavel. Silencing them as she sat, naked, on the hardwood, crossing her legs. "Anymore cash?" the other boys fidgeted in dismay as she smiled. "I'm PAID for what I do boys… except for extenuating circumstances." She winked at Garret, implying the circumstances. "Now… either pay up or get out. And tell that big redhead down there to come up here for a minute."
Thoroughly disappointed they walked to the stairs as she added, "Come back with cash and I'll play." but that didn't really improve their mood.
"So… you single?" Garret asked lecherously as she smiled.
"…No…" she said playfully, flicking his forehead gentle as he frowned.
"Seriously? Does he know what you do?"
"I met him doing it!" she replied proudly as Giganta ascended and upon seeing the cum covered beauty she groaned.
"Oh god damn it. This is why Orders has the Veronica paddle." Vixen went over to the phone, stopped the recording, and grabbed her bikini top from the floor, stretching it over her big soft tits.
"Yeah Yeah… mind getting me some towels or napkins so I can at least head to t'showers?"
"Yeah Yeah…" Giganta repeated mockingly, "But you better not pull this shit next time, or Orders will have a fit."
Face still covered him cum the pretty Vixen pushed Garret ahead of her, "Go on. You still have to pay for your dinners… and next time YOU want to play love." She blew him a sticky kiss with her fingers as her bottoms soaked with cum and arousal. "You got to pay too."
The rest of the evening was lucrative but uneventful. Most people enjoying the atmosphere, many more enjoying the girls, and a just as decent amount enjoyed the food. They didn't know if they managed to hook some repeat customers… but at least the grand opening of Superbabes: Beachside Branch was a success… now they just needed to last the rest of the week before Orders gets new girls…
And she will, because she's an AMAZING recruiter… and since this location wasn't focused on getting 'sluts', but actual waitresses her job should theoretically be easier.
The girls sat down at a table as the last cook went home for the evening. "Wooo…" Katie sighed, passing out glasses of water as they all tapped them together. "Here's to success!"
"Cheers!" the girls laughed as Yaya grinned at them.
"Good work girls… everything right on time!" she took a sip before glancing at Ronnie-Bell. "Speaking of on time, why did you 'morning job' take so long?"
"HHm? Ooh… I uh… ahem." She coughed faintly, "I was delayed… by… a 'delivery'…" the girls chuckled as Yaya smirked.
"Oh… do tell…" she smiled as Ronnie-Bell opened her mouth.
Clink! The door opened and a familiar longshoreman stuck his head in. "…Oh… hello girls."
As if on cue the girls cooed at him. "Hiiiiiii Tom…" he smiled rather fondly before stepping in, there was somebody else outside.
"Am I late?"
"We can make room." Smiled Yaya, getting to her feet. "Table for one? We did say we'd treat you… nice…" Another man walked through the door, he was tall, handsome, blonde and blue-eyed he smiled at the girls like a superhero… "Wow." Yaya breathed as he nodded at them all, Tom smiling proudly and clapped a hand on the powerful man's shoulder.
"This is my son, Arthur." He said, "He's visiting…"
They stared at the Adonis before them as Katie breathed. "…Outrageous…"
End of Day 2
The idea that I had is that a girl would get into a 'situation' the day before, like with Poison Ivy and Hector the dog, so next time we find out what happened to Giganta on her morning jog…
And yes… that is/was Aquaman… I was debating whether or not to use the JLAS version, with the hook hand and beard… but I think that one's too 'edgy' for a story like this. Edgy is for The Bat. So he's somewhere between Brave and the Bold's Aquaman and classic Superfriends Aquaman with just a hint of Jason Mamo