Ingredient Inspection
Cat Star checked in for his work today, the suit and tie he wore were like a badge, signifying his position as manager. He worked hard with no breaks for a decade just to obtain this position, all the credit for being the manager was well deserved. Cat Star straightened himself up and entered into the restaurant, Sea Man, known for its great-tasting seafood and collaboration with other companies, becoming a hybrid restaurant of sorts. This chain of the restaurant had collaborated with a pizza baking restaurant, so half of the customers are either for seafood or pizza. A genius plan for the Sea Man restaurant chain, always keeping the doors open and the tables filled. Plus, if they wanted to change things up, they could just order from the other menu!
But all people know that the world of the food business is a competition. But Sea Man has made a recent plan to raise their profits sky high, along with every other company that shakes hands with them. Only Cat Star and several selected employees know about this upcoming product, and Cat Star is going to personally inspect these products, these "ingredients", so to speak.
The cat approached a german shepherd as she was finishing up a fish sandwich. "Bolivia, may I ask, are the "ingredients" ready?"
She paused for a moment, looking at her manager before the secret word clicked in her head. "Ah, yes! They're in here right now, fresh from the tap."
"And our "producers"?" It was another secret word, mainly to keep the people associated as anonymous.
"They're here. We're covering for their food until you're finished."
"I see, send in the ingredients to my office."
"Y-Yes sir." her cheeks bloomed with red but did as she was told.
Cat Star went back to his office, sighing as he took off his suit and tie, not wanting to risk staining them. Left with only his tank top and boxers, the black and white did not have to wait for long as Bolivia came back with 3 cups of the ingredients.
"H-Here you go, sir." Bolivia quickly set them on the manager's table.
"Thank you. You can return to your work now, there's no need for you to be part of this anymore, but I expect that you to keep up with your discretion."
"Yes sir." she heads back out the door.
"Mmmm..." Cat Star looked at the 3 individual cups, having their respective names. Dave, Buster, and Kale.
Cat Star had looked into their profiles already. All of them were average when it came to their public lives, though what the cat was their misconduct. He searched into their media accounts, looking into their photos. They often went to clubs and simply got down and dirty. That's all that they did, the one specific detail that Cat Star was looking for was a condition they had.
H.S.D. Hyper-Sexual Disorder. In simple terms, they were too horny to live a normal life.
Dave, Buster, and Kale were all unemployed because of their conditions. Dave, the emerald-eyed Doberman, used to work in retail before he was caught selling supposed protein shakes that he was contracted with. He got caught red-handed and was out of the job with no chance of him getting another job at retail. In fact, Cat Star was surprised by the fact that he managed to get a degree in the first place, especially with high grades and GPA.
Buster, an albino goat, was unemployed, his highest education high school. His H.S.D. had too many strings on the poor guy. Buster did manage to get into college but was banned from the institution only after 2 months, caught in a sexual affair with one of his professors, and managing to plant his seed into several others before he was found out. He was a good person, just shackled down by his condition.
Kale was a bit of a sad one. He tried his best to live a normal life, bottling up his sexual tension. The short-haired black and white stallion had managed to even have a wife and children. But one day all the tension that he tried suppressing for so long had broken free, and he couldn't bring himself back from the pit he dug so quickly. The horse went to strip clubs and sex dungeons, even spending his savings on prostitutes. His H.S.D took him by the reigns and demolished his family relationship, his family having to live with another relative until he can release himself from the grip of his condition. Kale promised to try and regain his self-control, going to therapy sessions per week. Just like Buster, he was a good person, but H.S.D. had destroyed all the effort in the end.
So...basically he made the idea to milk cum from productive males as a "new ingredient" for his seafood. Cat Star sighed, trying to keep his sympathy from clouding his judgment. The feline started with Dave, taking the cup and swallow down the contents. His tongue caught a bit of a sour flavor, like lemonade. He nodded, seeing potential in this product. Taking a few deep breaths, he began gulping down Buster's cum. It was a bit salty, but it had a texture similar to ketchup. He felt the texture travel down his esophagus, his cheeks flushing as he tried to keep his mindset professionally. Cat Star quickly gulped down Kale's semen, noticing the heady musk that the cum had, along with a flavor that was like a combination between Dave's and Buster's.
Panting as if he had just run a marathon, he brought up his walkie talkie to bring up to his mouth and ordered for Bolivia to come around. Luck was on his side as he managed to regain his composure when she came around.
"Yes?" Bolivia opened the door, finding the cat to be wiping his mouth with his arm.
"Bring all three of them in. I've made my judgments."
Bolivia's cheeks turned rose red, nodding silently and carrying out the order. Not even a minute after, the three males entered his room. Cat Star didn't bother putting his suit back on. Because...he had a hunger building inside him. It was a long time since he felt that hunger, ever since he cleaned up his life and turned a new leaf. He kept this part of his life secret, but it was hard to deny the mirrors in front of him. Dave, Buster, and Kale, reflections of what he used to be. Someone who just couldn't control themselves. It's not that he hated that part of himself, it was just something that he had to ignore, to push down to claim the life he always wanted. And he would almost laugh, it was like the three were ghosts of his past that came back to haunt him.
The furs were sitting in the 3 chairs provided. He could tell that they seem uncomfortable. Dave and Kale were the most composed, unlike Buster who was fidgeting in his chair.
"You're hired." started Cat Star.
All of them look baffled and confused. They weren't sure "who" was hired.
"Um, who is hired, sir?" Kale asked.
"All of you." answered the cat.
The horse and doberman exchanged confused looks. Unlike Buster, who let out a sigh of pure relief. Dave regained his poise. "Thank you, sir. I hope we get along very well."
"Indeed we will. Let's get you guys filled in on your job. And, you do remember your contract?"
All three of them said yes, one way or another.
"Good, last week we constructed a second "storage room" specifically for your jobs. Please, walk with me."
Cat Star took the lead as the others followed close by. Through the narrow hall and at the back end of the restaurant, there were two doors. The left was the restroom, the very end directly leads to the storage room. Like any storage room, all the regular ingredients and frozen foods were packed in freezers in the storage room. But there was a door at the back of the storage room, the second storage room that he told of. Taking a key and unlocking the door reveals the interior. Almost everything was black, red sofas and chairs neatly set aside on the walls or in the center. There was a large drawer board on one side of the room, Cat Star opened the drawer, glancing back and smirked at their reactions. Kale blushed, Dave looked away and cleared his throat, Buster stared blankly, but the obvious tenting of his pants was obvious. In the drawer was a variety of sex toys and equipment designed to satisfy as many kinks as possible, and the smirk on his face emphasized the effort he put into this room.
"Now pay attention," said Cat Star. "Every time you cum, I expect you to do it in this." he pulls out a condom, extra-large. "Every hour or so, someone will come and collect your produce. I honestly don't care how depraved you get, but there is one specific thing I am expecting of you."
They leaned in. Cat Star finished with "You all will have to edge yourself for 30 minutes. Speaking of which, what was the longest time you have ever edged yourselves?"
The horse and doberman seemed a bit uncomfortable with answering the question. But the goat barely hesitated. "I've never edged myself before."
His heart skipped a beat, his hunger rising and clawing at his stomach. But it wasn't painful. No...his blood boiled in excitement. "Let me show you then." he turned to the others with a small smile. "Join in on the fun if you want. I'll handle goat boy over here."
Cat Star went with Buster because he could tell all the treatment in self-control made the other two hesitant, he wasn't going to force Dave or Kale into it, otherwise, it would undermine their efforts. So that meant the albino goat was the most willing and made sure to take advantage of that. After unclothing himself, Cat Star removed the clothes of the goat, revealing his studly body hiding underneath his garments. But the cat gasped, seeing the package he had packed between his legs. Buster's balls were humongous. They were steaming with his musk that already began permeating through the air. The feline had known that caprines have naturally big orbs, but seeing them in person took his breath away. But such large orbs were accompanied with a fat sheath that was the size of a soda can, already open and showing off the thick length he was sporting.
He himself was no slouch, he was pretty large for a feline, but he still paled in contesting against Buster's shaft. The manager wasn't fully aroused but his sheath was already opening to show the humanoid tip of his member, pulsing from the musk of the goat. Buster smirked, thinking he could take control of the situation and attempted to shove the feline down between his bloating balls to take in the scent of such a virile male. But the cat was fast, quickly grabbing from the drawer a red leash and collar and clipping them on his neck. The goat bleats in distress as he was pinned to the floor, surprised by the sudden predicament. Cat Star straddled above the goat, his horns keeping his head from touching the floor.
"Just because you got the job doesn't mean you will undermine my authority." Cat Star wrapped a bit of the leash around his palm, forcing the goat's face closer to his. "Understand?"
Buster didn't say anything, but the gentle rhythmic throbbing of his cock and the small nod was all he needed.
"Dave, get me a condom," commanded Cat Star. "I'm gonna edge him until his brain leaks out from his ears before cumming."
Both the horse and canine had at least taken off their pants and began stroking themselves to his display of dominance. He licked his lips at the size of their meat as they continued jerking off with the lube from the drawer. Both of them were huge, the canine length was pink in color and was big enough to look like a balloon, even the knot was significantly bigger. Kale was indeed hung like a horse, even by horse standards. His spotted black and pink spear for a member had the iconic ring in the middle of his shaft and the flared ring at his tip. Dave gave the cat the condom, to which the feline thanked him politely.
Stretching out the condom he slowly slides it down the goat's member, his hips thrusting forward and his dick twitching from the stimulation alone. His hunger grew, licking his lips as he simultaneously began gliding his hand over the condom, spreading it out further and further with each back and forth stroke. The goat moaned, unable to control himself until the cat pinched the member, letting the goat know as he stood still as he could despite his member constantly wobbling. The little pocket space at the end of the condom was already filled with the precum from his member, the cat's hunger grew in power, wanting to just poke through the condom with his claw and just suck him off until he blasted his seed right into his throat. But he held himself back, this wasn't what he signed them up for. So he calmed the burning passion and continued.
Cat Star slowly brought the tip of Buster's member into his mouth, the goat twitching and unable to hold back as he immediately thrusts into the back of his throat. It surprised him, gagging as a reflex but the strong tug of his leash kept the young caprine in his place, panting from the initial stimulation alone. Up and down, up and down, his tongue caressing such a warm and hard cock, and each time he brought himself down, a bit more of the fat juicy length slips into his throat. Barely a minute in, and the cat had managed to stuff the entire dick up his gullet, down to the very base. The goat shivered in pleasure, while the two onlookers murmured their surprise of their manager's skill with oral.
Now the real fun began. Cat Star, quickened his pace, deepthroating the young male. Buster bucked his hips and groaned loudly, but the leash held firm, keeping him from squirming too much. The feline felt the shaft get warm, the cock throbs powerfully as it was preparing for an upcoming orgasm. But the feline ceases abruptly. Stopping all movements or motions. The pulsing member calmed, and the goat groaned in response to the denial. And he swore he could hear those balls churning their delicious, feeling like he was starving himself. But he pressed on. The process repeated again and again for a solid 15 minutes, Buster's frustration turned to desperation. His body writhed under the pleasure received by his boss, and he refused to let up.
"Please...!" Buster begged, balls feeling like they were turning blue. "I can't take it any longer! Just, please! Let me cum!"
Cat Star chuckled in amusement. "Soon goat boy. Soon."
He slowly brings his head up, the shaft being released from his torturous maw. And every second, the breath of the caprine lets out long moans between ecstasy and relief from his sexual agony. Buster tried to take the jump and jerk himself off but the feline pinned him to the ground again, keeping the hands out of reach, far from salvation. Cat Star noticed how big the bulb had gotten from the milky white precum that had collected, his lips being licked with his impression.
"Thirty minutes didn't pass yet, do you want to test me?" warned Cat Star.
"N-No sir, I won't challenge you if you let me cum." Buster whimpered, surrendering his role.
"Good. 15 more minutes Buster, you got this."
Buster bleats with frustration, but his eyes went wide from the sight before him. His boss managed to line his twitching member to the surface of his ass hole, gently guiding his shaft with his free hand. He couldn't take his eyes off of it, how his boss was readying himself to take in his monstrous member. The one second that passed, felt like a minute for the goat before he reels his head back and moaned loudly from the sudden sensation of his meat entering a tight warm hole. Buster was panting, in the back of his mind, he knew that his boss' anus would be gaping if he looked away, and remain gaping after. But the rest of his mind was still comprehending the pleasure he is receiving, his cum being backlogged made his balls feel heavier, a drive inside of him demanding for release.
The boss pistoned his hips up and down, just like with his throat minutes before. And just like before, he could only take in the enthralling bliss he was experiencing. And every time he was just beginning to reach the beginnings of his climax, the boss would sense his buildup and slow down, all that semen filling his balls. He felt like his balls were so heavy, like boulders with all that spunk inside of them. The 15 minutes was an eternity for Buster, unable to process anything more than the bliss. He lost his mind, far too gone because he was pushed to the point of being broken, his boss still going beyond. He didn't beg, he could only take it.
Buster felt like another round of denial was about to cycle through, but his body took the sensation that he wasn't stopping or slowing down this time. The caprine reacted fiercely, loudly groaning underneath the feline as he sped up further and further, his brain misfiring as he roared. He achieved his climax, so intense and powerful that he had no words to describe it. He went silent, his balls emptying into the condom, seeing his boss' belly bloat from the sheer quantity he had produced from his 30-minute session. He felt something warm splash onto him, looking down to see jizz spewing out of the feline cock and onto his albino fur, almost blending in if it weren't for the musky smell they emit.
Cat Star felt his starvation finally being quelled thanks to his session with his newest employee. He slowly brings himself up, pinching the end of the condom and tugging it to exit his body. In one pull he brought out enough semen to fill a basketball 3 times over, quickly tying the condom and setting it onto the ground, where it sloshed about in the bag. The feline sighed, seeing that Buster had passed out and the other two had finished their business, filling their condoms and tied them up as they were on the floor.
"So...any questions?" asked Cat Star, switching the tension back to a more professional atmosphere despite his rampant riding with Buster.
They shook their heads. "Alright, you can get started if you want. I'll be supervising you for the first few weeks, and I'll come in to check on your progress personally every once in a while."
Putting on his clothes and straightening himself out, he walked to the exit door and smiled, turning to Kale and Dave. "And from the bottom of my heart, I hope you enjoy your time working at Sea Man seafood restaurant." Soon closing the door behind him, heading back to work.