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As Mark and Arca got to their new restaurant to try out, they peacefully walked into the establishment. One person, who has been with the staff, couldn't help but notice both of them.

"State your names and identities, please."

"I'm Mark Krieg." (He shows the bouncer authentic reservations.)

"The, Mark Krieg?! In this establishment?"

"Yes, that's true."

"I see. Please, enjoy this restaurant."

After getting past the establishment's bouncer, Mark noticed Arca, who had removed her top clothes. "What? I could probably use some A/C," she said. "Arca, please; we just recently got here," said Mark. "I know, it's just that I'm hot," she teased as she then cupped her breasts with both hands as she gave him her bra. The two even heard some wolf-whistles from one side of the room. "Mark! What's up, dear," said Eve, a busty Arcanine who was wolf-whistling. "Eve?! You're already married," protested Arca, who was very embarrassed that Eve saw her breasts. "At least you showed off those 'sagged pups' you've got," teased Eve. "Oh, shut up, bitch," she yelled right at Eve. "Come on, dear; just munch on a rug one last time, will ya," said Eve. "I hate you badly," exclaimed Arca. "Girls, calm down. Let's solve this feud," said Mark. "No! Eve's been cuckolding my own grandson," protested Arca. "Well, your damn grandson is too cowardly," claimed Eve. "Can it, fat bonehead," replied Arca. Eve's face then grew to a shade of red as she heard the term fat. She attempted lunging at the elderly Arcanine, but was stopped by Mark, who slammed his right knee at Eve's bare groin. "You just hit a girl! Why would you do that," cried Eve as she fell on the ground. "You just tried assaulting my friend Arca," said Mark. He motioned a guard, who had witnessed Eve's assault, as he then got her out of the establishment to arrest for the assault attempt. "Make sure that the rods she'll feel are jail bars," he said.

After seeing Mark handle this situation, Arca blushed heavily as both she and Mark kissed. The crowd cheered as Mark and his friend kissed. The bouncer himself smiled at them. "Blimey, they are probably a great team," he thought. He walked up to see Mark. "Is everything OK, sir," he asked. "Sorry, somebody tried assaulting my female friend, hence why I interrupted that feud," said Mark. "Who was that attacker? She seemed crazy," he said. "It was an in-law who's been cheating on my grandson," said Arca, albeit still feeling rather disturbed by Eve. "I see. We could likely have that girl blacklisted from this establishment, if one or both of you were to want that," he said. "Yes, please! She tried assaulting me, albeit this time on my birthday, dear," said Arca, who began whimpering. "What's your name, ma'am," he asked. "My friends have been addressing me as Arca these days," she said. "Well then, who was that girl's name," he asked. "Her birth name is Ebony Zimmer, but known as Eve by most civilians," said Mark.

"All right; if the staff and I see her here, we'll kick her out for you," he said. "Why, thank you... Oh, what's your name," inquired Arca. "You two can call me Bud; it's my first name," he said. "Well, Bud; that name compliments the nice personality quite well," said Mark. Arca joyfully gave Bud a wink. "You know, I don't have a spouse," she said. "Ma'am, I'm usually not interested in a relationship these, due to having been a widower since my ex-wife's funeral last year," said Bud. "Oh... Well, do you think that my breasts are sagged? Eve claimed my boobs have sagged," she said. Bud looked curiously, but still preferring the eye contact. "To have a more accurate answer, may I feel them," asked Bud. "Generally, I've said no to most folks, but you can," she said. Bud reluctantly nodded with some excitement. He nervously felt her curvy breasts and watched her grin with glee. "Why did you let me feel them," asked Bud. "I'm an Arcanine in my senior years," she said. "Arcanine? As in, the historically endangered species," asked Bud. "Yes, that same species," answered Arca. Bud, whose reluctance was no longer there, felt happiness with the duo. "Arca, don't let that lunatic get you; she could be envious over those breasts you have," he said. "Yeah, I've been lactating for quite a rather long time," she said. "Lactating? No kids to breastfeed these days," asked Bud. "No, but I'm sometimes a porn star," replied Arca, who motioned Mark to begin her naturally grown and big breasts' rubdown.

(She begins lactating.) "Even at 70, I make milk."

(Bud's blush intensifies.) "Arca, just how is this possible?!"

"Herbs, induced lactation, and much more." (She sucks one of her breasts.) "Mm, mm, mm! This hits the spot for me. Oh, how rude of me! Did you want some?"

"No thanks, I don't drink milk."

"Oh, all right then. Mark, want some milk?"

"Yes." (He begins sucking on her right big nipple.)

"See, Bud? Mark loves Arcanine breast-milk, and we both love adult breastfeeding. Plus, he'll probably save some money with my breasts."

After this seduction, Bud suddenly rushed to the restroom. "She a master seductress," he thought. As Arca kept breastfeeding her friend, some people who had watched this public breastfeeding were confused and/or disgusted; others were interested. "Drink up, sweet one," she teased. The people, uncertain what to do, went back to their original plans. As Mark drank her breasts' milk, Arca suckled on the other breast that would have otherwise been dripping. After a while of breast sucking, Mark was then very happy with how much breast-milk the MILF made. After that, they happily sat down in a booth. "Waiter," shouted Arca. One waiter promptly came up to meet her demand(s). "What would you like," he asked. "My friend and I are first-timers here. Is there a menu to see," asked Mark.

The waiter giggled at his question. "Are you her son," he teased. "You seem so professional," joked Mark. The waiter's face reddened with anger. "And who are you to say that," he asked. "My friend and I've had reservations, and I'm Mark Krieg," said Mark. The waiter suddenly regretted teasing him. "Maybe you'll get fired if I'm discouraged from going here," added Mark. The waiter, now about to snap, thought of something. "Listen, sir: I'm sorry my tease triggered this argument," said the waiter. "Please, Mr. Krieg; let me pay for this meal," added the waiter. "I think I'll go with your apology," said Mark. The waiter then offered two menus he got from the staff room. "Here you go, folks," he said. "Thanks," said Mark. After a few minutes of thinking, Mark and Arca, the latter of which putting her bra back on, but not the shirt just yet, were ready for ordering the meals.

A different staff member, albeit a waitress this time, came up to both of them. "Aw, look at that; a cute dog and young man," she said. "I'm an Arcanine, albeit an anthropomorphic canine," corrected Arca. "Oops, sorry, sexy. You're the first Arcanine woman I would fall for," teased the waitress. Arca felt embarrassed as her cheeks blushed as she watched her pull out a sex toy that was fortunately not used. "Choose me, or this to please you. But, where's the fun if you would 'say yes'," added the waitress as she maliciously grinned at them. "Listen, I'm not a lesbian, so stop with the unwanted sexual advances," loudly shouted Arca. Bud came over to check on the disturbed Arca. "What is wrong, Arca," inquired Bud. "This woman is trying to force herself on me, since I've never consented," protested Arca. "Mark, is this true," asked Bud. "Yes, your waitress has said perverse things towards my friend," said Mark. Bud looked angrily at the waitress. "Zig Zag, come with me right now," he said as he made Zig Zag, as he would call her, go to the manager's office. "This isn't over, Arca! I'll force you to love me, even if I'll fatally rape you," she screamed at the two. Arca fainted from the pressure as her nose bled. Mark carried Arca onto his back, and her shirt in his pants.

It was a while until Arca would wake up.

"Please, wake up! Don't go yet."

That voice... Could it be Bud? "Bud! Oh, am I glad to see you and Mark," she said. Bud helped Arca up as Mark waited for Bud to say something.

"Arca?"

"Yes, Buddie?"

"I'm so sorry about Zig Zag's attempted sexual assault. She's been arrested by the police, and will probably be in prison."

"Thank God you could save me. Bud, I wish we could be more than friends."

"It's all right; you and Mark are more than new friends; both of you could be the friends." (He looks very nervously at Mark.) "Please, Mark; do not sue us; that ex-employee will not work here. We take the customers' safety seriously, and we don't condone rapists' actions."

"Arca almost got raped just today! We can't take risks like that all the time. My parents have been sexually assaulted, and I remember their horrifying stories."

"Wait, your parents have been sexually assaulted as well?"

"Why yes, Bud; both of them."

"I'm extremely sorry to hear that. Tell you what, you two can have free food for one month."

(Marks turns to Arca.) "So, Arca; what are your thoughts about this?"

"Bud, I'd gladly accept the offer. Mark, can we give Bud and the team a new chance for redeeming themselves, please? After all, it is apparently still my birthday hours."

"Enantroop Howl Grehound; are you certain about this choice?"

"Mark, how do you even remember my full name?"

"Bios, Arca; bios."

"Arca, does Miss Grehound work, too?"

"Of course, Buddie!" (She hugs Bud and motions him to begin kissing. Due to his newfound love, his happiness went up.)

(Mark looks very embarrassed at them.) "Bud, I'll also give another chance."

(Bud stops kissing Arca per a request of his as he looks back at Mark.) "Thank you, Mark: I promise I will try protecting both of you."

"Right on, sir!"

"Mark, please calm down; he'll take care of it. Won't you, dear?" (She blows a kiss to Bud.)

(Mark looks very strictly at Arca.) "I saw that!" (He teleports back into his home.)

"Dear, where did your friend go?"

"Buddie, Mark can get pretty busy; his wife is a... Well, she is sometimes abstinent. But, Mark has known her kinks, along with vice-versa. I think they're a great team." (She looks up in the sky.) "That man is extremely lucky to have that wife."

"Why is that?"

"His wife, I'll be referring to her as Ginger, is a scientist, but quite modest. She's the polar opposite of vain, but she won't be embarrassed about her best accomplishments."

"So, what is Ginger like?"

"She is strict at times, but she's kinder around Mark."

"I guess that Mark loves her just as much."

"Technically, he does. But, although he is a semi-god, he does exhibit a couple flaws. As a friend, I won't say what they are..."