FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Working in this cafe was, at the very least, humiliating.

The Law, in addition to my job's normal duties, has made it that not only do I have to wear an embarassing maid uniform with Meowth ears as a hat, but I'm supposed to let random strange men and their Pokemon have their way with me. One might say it's rape, or some form of molestation, but that's just how things are. I've grown to simply ignore the thrusts of a cock or the cum leaking out of me when I try to walk around and serve customers.

After realizing that this law could benefit business, our uniform was changed to have no chest coverage and two 'well-placed' holes around the crotch and ass. They weren't really dresses anymore, but the seamstress the higher-ups hired did make them look cute regardless, so myself and the other girls enjoyed wearing them.

I have to say, ignoring it or not, once in a while it's nice to be bent over a table and get an orgasm after a difficult day. I've let men follow me into the kitchen, and even into the bathroom, just because, as my mother always told me, "that's how life is at 18." She said that as I grew into my twenties I would likely experience kinkier fetishes and older men, so I should learn to enjoy it, if I can.

It doesn't bother me much these days. Cum is nothing more than a condiment, albeit a rather bland one; after so many loads down your throat, it's more of just a slime with no real taste to it. As an example, I had bought myself a bowl of ice cream during my break and some random guy walked over and came all over it. It looked kind of like a topping, so I treated it as such.

I even added sprinkles. It looked kind of cute.

"Hey, Sammy, we need you back early."

I looked up at the sound of my manager's voice -- he loomed over me. I always felt three feet tall when he was around.

"Why? Can't Jamie and Marie handle things? I'm hungry." I protested. Jamie and Marie were a pair of redhead twins with watermelon-sized tits. They were pretty much the two reasons we even had business anymore. Well, the four reasons if you wanna get technical. "Come on, Jim. Let me have ten minutes, at least."

"Jamie got pulled into a five-man bukkake and apparently Phil got horny and bent Marie over the kitchen counter." Jim explained. Phil, one of the restaurant's cooks, had a huge crush on Marie and banged her at least five times a day. "You know the law, I can't do shit about it." While speaking, Jim had started to unzip his pants and pull his dick free -- it must've been at least six inches long.

I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth, already knowing the drill. Jim chuckled as if he had somehow tricked me into this and quickly slid his dick into my mouth, already face-fucking me. I started to breath through my nose, lazily looking around the room and giving a wave to any customers that entered. We were supposed to give them a cheesy greeting, but people understood if we were busy with other duties.

"Say it." Jim spoke through gritted teeth, taking a handful of my long, black hair. He seemed to have a domination fetish, but I didn't stop him -- rejection's not allowed to begin with. "You know what I want, say it." Jim pulled me by the hair, far enough away from his dick to let me speak. I put on the cutest, most innocent look I could.

"P-Please, master, let this Meowth girl suck your cock, nya~" My voice was sickly-sweet, but it drove the boss wild. He didn't even respond, instead just yanking me forward and resuming his thrusts. Usually by this time, I had another taker appear behind me, but for some reason he was late today.

"Meow-th!"

There he is -- the restaurant's mascot, Jim's own (male) Meowth that he affectionately named "Fortune."

"Oh look, Fortune's come to play too." Jim continued to ravish my face, knowing full well I couldn't respond. "You're not going to turn down our company's pride and joy, are you?"

Oh, please -- like I could 'turn down' this horny cat without Fury Swipes to the face. The last time he tried to fuck me, he yanked the Meowth-tail buttplug out of my ass and threw it across the room -- it hit a customer on the head and we had to give him a free meal plus an hour-long titfuck from me.

"Me-owth! Meow!" Fortune happily purred as he watched me stand and bend over the table I had been trying at eat at. The hole in the back of my dress gave him perfect access to choose between my ass or my pussy, and it seemed like the little 'pussy-cat' was going for just that. "Meow!"

Fortune shoved his cock inside of me, his balls already slapping against me when he started to thrust. If there's one thing I can say about this little Meowth, it's that I have a much better time with him than I do his trainer. Jim was finally starting to let me have breathing time -- precious seconds of air before being shoved back down, fucked between these two horny boys like a slutty Lass on a good night.

By now, other men had taken notice of our little show and had gathered around me, some trying to reach under me and grab my boobs, with the rest of them jacking off and aiming their cocks at my face or the back of my head. All I could do was attempt to speak out a muffled "Meowth" as was the job requirement.

Marie and Jamie had finally been released from their previous men, already taken by more -- Jamie was our Purrloin girl, and Marie was our Skitty. Their clothes were torn and taken off, yet their ear-hats stayed on perfectly to keep up the image of a Pokemon-girl.

Having three different Pokemon instead of just one gave the customers a 'better selection' according to Jim. Meowth, yours truly, was the 'vanilla' girl. Marie, the Skitty with her massive mammories, was 'titfucks and cumshots,' and Purrloin Jamie was 'the kinky kitty cat.'

Of course, no one stuck to that rule, and we all got used for whatever the hell these men had in mind.

Marie had an interesting set of partners today: A male trainer was fucking her from behind while his female Lopunny stood in front of Marie with her legs parted. Marie was eating the Lopunny out while the Pokemon leaned over and made-out with her trainer.

Jamie had two Pokemon on either side of her, with Jamie herself on her knees and furiously pumping her hands on the throbbing cocks of Alakazam and Primeape. Their trainers were beating off over her, one of them reaching down to grope her tits.

"Meowth! Mee-owth!" Fortune was beginning to reach orgasm, sinking his claws into my waist while thrusting into me with his usual 'close' speed. His claws used to hurt like a bitch, but the scratch marks I had all over my waist, back and ass were just proof that I had grown used to it now.

Jim, on the other hand, was much closer than his Pokemon -- His handful of my hair pulled me down, my nose touching his stomach and every inch of his cock in my mouth. I have no gag reflex anymore, so I had no trouble in taking the five blasts of cum he emptied into my mouth. I swallowed it all and licked my lips as he pulled away from me.

"Thank you for such yummy cum, Mee-owth!" I said in my 'sweet' voice, keeping up appearances for the customers, who were beginning to cum as well. With Jim out of the way, they all aimed at my face, coating me in their warm, sticky goo. I licked my lips again and winked at the group of men, all of whom blushed and looked amazed that I paid them any mind.

"Meeeee-owth!" Fortune had finally hit his limit, slamming his cock inside of my pussy to the hilt and blasting cum inside of me. My body shivered as I came a bit, waiting for the Pokemon to let me go and get back to my job.

"Okay, get back to work, Sammy." Jim fastened his pants. Fortune pulled his cock out of me, yawned in typical cat boredom, and wandered off towards a customer's Purrloin sitting on another table. The men around me had finished as well, and two new ones were positioning in front of me, one aiming for my mouth and the second rubbing the tip of his dick over my asshole.

All of this, and I still haven't finished my damn ice cream.