Christy Works at a Boba Shop

Author's Note:

This story contains light themes of non-con, coercion, and heavy race-play. All persons in this fictional story are 18 years old or older.

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A month has passed since the incident at the fraternity house that resulted in Christy grinding on random college guys, and sucking the cock of an overambitious fraternity brother. Blowing Trey in that frat house left her feeling disgusted by what she had done, who she had done it with, and most importantly, who she did it to - Kevin, her long-term and long-distance boyfriend.

When she arrived at UCLA, Christy was a devoted girlfriend with dreams, ambitions, and all the time in the world to find out who she was. Who that turned out to be, was a cheating slut at Kevin's expense. Despite her best efforts to move from her indiscretions, she couldn't quite escape the haunting memories of what happened that night in the frat house. To her credit, she did want to confess but she knew if she did, it would be at the expense of her relationship and she couldn't have that.

So she decided to remain silent.

Instead, she would get her act together. In fact, with their anniversary coming up, she thought it would be best if she surprised him with a trip to Las Vegas and attend EDC together. It would be expensive, but Christy didn't care. She wanted to be with Kevin again and reaffirm their love. She wanted this trip to be special, even if it was insanely expensive.

Christy decided to pick up a part-time job to raise the money. The following week, Christy found herself standing in front of the local boba shop on campus.

Mr. Chang, the owner of the boba shop, greeted Christy. He was tall, fit, and a bit on the older side. He had a buzz cut with grey hair, and he oddly reminded Christy of her father in sorts. He was about her dad's age too, but was able to open a successful business and was living quite well, as evidenced by the BMW parked out in the front. As they sat down for the interview, Mr. Chang's genuine interest in Christy was less about her qualifications and her resume, and more about the fact that she was a beautiful blonde Asian Baby Girl. He knew that this would attract many customers and it didn't hurt that Christy's chest was accentuated by a tight white t-shirt.

On her looks alone, Mr. Chang offered her the job on the spot which Christy eagerly accepted. That was a lot easier than Christy had expected, but she didn't pay any mind to it. She was just happy she was able to get a job quickly.

Over the next couple of weeks, Christy's free time would be occupied with her hours at the boba store. This would ultimately cause more stress to their relationship as the job took away from her studies and her relationships, the latter of which would be prioritized less as she needed to retain her GPA. Despite this, Christy would try her best to work hard, earn some cash, and get them the trip that they deserve.

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For a while, the arrangement at the boba shop went quite well. Christy was making a decent amount of money through tips, Mr.Chang was the best boss she could ever ask for, and she was even training a couple of new hires, including Jack, a senior from a local high school. Despite the rocky start since her transfer over to UCLA, this was the happiest that Christy has been. Unfortunately for Christy, this would all take a turn for the worse.

It started innocently enough -- a friendly smile here, a casual conversation there -- but soon, rumors began to spread about Christy's interactions with Mr. Chang. As the other employees and new hires started their work there, they'd notice how Mr. Chang would float around Christy. Christy would laugh a bit too much, and their hugs would be lingering.

Unaware of the rumors swirling around her, Christy continued to work without a care in the world. She had no idea what was coming for her. Her world crashed when Mr. Chang asked to speak with her in private.

As Christy entered Mr. Chang's office, she couldn't help but feel nervous. The usually so happy Mr.Chang carried a stern look on his face. Disappointed. Angry.

"Is everything okay, Mr. Chang?" Christy asked, her heart pounding. She took an immediate seat in front of Mr.Chang's large wooden desk.

Mr. Chang sighed heavily before speaking, his words careful but merciless. "Christy, I'm afraid I have to let you go".

Confusion washed over Christy. "I don't understand," she stammered.

Mr. Chang hesitated for a moment before continuing, not breaking eye contact with the brown-eyed Asian Girl sniffling in front of him. "There have been reports of inappropriate...flirting between the two of us," he explained carefully. "While I'm sure that the new employees have a very active imagination, I cannot ignore the potential impact this might have on my reputation."

"I swear, Mr. Chang, I would never do anything to inappropriate to my job or the reputation of the boba shop," Christy protested, her voice trembling. "Please, you have to believe me."

"I believe you, Christy," he said softly. "But unfortunately, I cannot ignore these concerns. How does it look for a man like me to be flirting with a slut half my age? I am afraid I have no choice but to terminate your employment with us"

"Please...I need to go to EDC..." Christy began to sniffle before Mr.Chang pulled out a white envelope.

"Do you know what this is, Christy?" he asked. He walked over to her and emptied the contents on his desk.

"These are two EDC tickets - VIP for you and your boyfriend. I know how hard you've been working and I wanted to surprise you with this."

"Mr.Chang....thank you!!!" Christy squealed, excited over the prospect of going to EDC with Kevin. However, her (former) boss had other plans.

"Not so fast. I need to admit something. I have been flirting with you. And I think you've been flirting with me too" Mr. Chang leaned against his desk. Christy was confused about what was happening.

"You see...I can't be caught fucking an employee. But you? You don't work here anymore," Mr.Chang smiled. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Christy gulped. "So to these tickets....you want me to...?"

"Let me make it more obvious," he said, unzipping his dick. "Make me happy, and the tickets to EDC are yours."

"Mr.Chang...I don't know," she replied, nervous. "I have a boyfriend".

"I'm sure he won't mind," he said, guiding her hand to his flaccid cock. "After all, you're doing this for him."

Christy bit her lip. She knew that the trip to EDC was practically the last and only thing she could think of to do right by her boyfriend. After all, they have been on the rocks since she moved to UCLA. Besides, she had already cheated once or twice. At least this time, Kevin gets something out of it.

Reluctantly, Christy dropped to her knees. She stared up at the man who had begun stroking himself at the sight of the blonde Asian Baby Girl who fell to her knees. She was batting her eyelashes and staring directly into his eyes. As Mr.Chang began to reach his hardness, Christy opened her mouth and welcomed his cock.

Perhaps it was the practice she got with Trey last week, but Christy found it surprisingly easy to swallow Mr.Chang in his entirety. Perhaps she became good at sucking dick? Nevertheless, Christy began to bob her head from the tip of his old man's cock to his base, taking him in. He placed his hands on the back of her head and moaned as the blonde Asian Baby Girl less than half his age was blowing him.

"God, you're such a fucking slut," he moaned as he pressed her mouth to the very base of his shaft. "I bet you suck dick like this all the time huh?"

"Of course not...I have a boyfriend, Mr.Chang," Christy answered. She kissed the tip of his dick which had reached its peak erection. "I love him after all".

She took him in his entirety again, bobbing her head up and down to Mr.Chang's delight.

"I'm sure you do. That's why you're sucking this old Asian man's dick huh?" he laughed. "Didn't your dad teach you any better?"

Christy was a bit hurt by that comment. She was raised quite well. Before she could reply, Mr.Chang had shoved his dick down her throat and continued his degradation. No longer was Christy sucking his dick, but instead, it was Mr.Chang that was fucking the face of the blonde Asian Baby Girl.

"God, don't girls like you have any decency these days?" he chuckled, as he continued to face fuck the blonde Asian Baby Girl. "Don't you respect your boyfriend? Your parents?"

Christy would have no chance to retort as Mr.Chang continued to pound her face senseless. This continued for the next 5 minutes as he continued to enjoy the fruits of his coercion. These tickets meant nothing to him, but the sight of this blonde Asian girl sucking his dick, a girl who was the same age as his daughter, a girl who he easily coerced, gave it up so easily. He relished in finessing her and he'd continue to enjoy the feeling of his dick growing inside Christy's little mouth.

Mr.Chang pulled Christy up and sat in his chair. He pulled Christy into his lap, lifting her skirt and lining his dick against her womanhood.

"Do it slut...cheat on your boyfriend...I want to see you put it in..." he muttered as he rubbed the tip against the outer lips of her tight Asian pussy. Christy hesitated. This was the point of no return. Was she going to cheat on her loving boyfriend with her married asian boss? Was she going to fuck him for a pair of EDC tickets?

That decision was made for her. He grew tired of waiting.

Much to her dismay, Mr.Chang shoved her body into his dick, impaling her on his cock. Christy's eyes immediately rolled, as it was the first cock she had in months since moving to UCLA.

"FUCK," she moaned. "You're in me raw...your old Asian man dick is in me raw....". Christy lifted herself but the familiar feeling of being filled with cock encouraged her to drop down on it again. Slowly, but surely, Christy found herself fucking her manipulative old Asian boss in his office.

"Oh fuck....Mr Chang...." She began to instinctively grind and ride on his dick. "It feels....so good...I feel so good."

She began to pick up her motion, violently fucking her boss. No longer did she care about the tickets and Kevin, right now she was finally getting much-needed dick. Sure, it might not be with a guy her age. Sure, he was an old Asian man. Sure, he was married. Maybe he had a kid too.

None of that mattered. She was starved for dick and she would make most of this meal.

"This is so wrong...you're old enough to be my dad..." she moaned.

As she continued to ride Mr.Chang, she noticed a wicked smile grow on his face.

"What...is it?" Christy moaned into his ear.

"If that's true...why don't you...you know...." he asked, before kissing her neck.

Christy smiled, instantly realizing what he wanted.

"Oh....you want me to call you Daddy? While I ride on your dick? You want to know that I love riding Daddy's dick?" She started to fuck him even harder. She was goading him further and further.

"Do you like it that my slutty blonde Asian Baby Girl ass is riding your dick Daddy? Am I doing good enough for you?" Christy picked up speed, violently riding the old man.

She fucked him harder and harder, letting the newfound rhetoric carry her further and further into ecstasy. "Daddyy....I fucking love your dick inside me...it's been so long since I had a real dick in me, Daddy..." She felt her climax building and she saw the look in her boss' eyes.

"DADDY... I WANT TO CUM WITH YOU DADDY....CUM WITH YOUR LITTLE GIRL...OH GOD...DADDY IM CUMMINGGGGGGGG" Christy screamed.

"OH GOD....YOU FUCKING....SLUT...I'M GOING TO GET YOU...FUCKING PREGNANT...WHEN I...WHEN I....OHHHHH" Mr.Chang blew his load into the blonde Asian Baby Girl's pussy. Christy, in turn, had her mind reach a newfound level of euphoria as she came hard, body shivering, as the pair cooled down.

Mr.Chang shoved Christy aside, as she fell to the floor, exhausted by her coerced sex. Mr.Chang spent his time contemplating the high he had just received from fucking a blonde Asian girl half his age. Christy took the envelope and started to sniffle. A tear dropped from her eye - she had fucked her boss for tickets. She was used. She was coerced. And most importantly, she enjoyed it.

"I'll see you around, Christy" Mr.Chang sighed, happy with his conquest. Begrudgingly, Christy ran out of his office not knowing that something much darker was waiting for her.

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As Christy emerged from Mr. Chang's office, her eyes red, and her pussy filled with Mr.Changs potent seed, she was met with a familiar face waiting for her outside the boba shop. It was her coworker, Jack. He was working the solo closing shift that night.

Jack was a high school senior working at the boba shop alongside Christy, and he was quite nice. He mostly kept to himself, he was a tad on the scrawnier side, and he was very sweet. A "nice guy" as most of his friends would describe him.

When he saw the blonde Asian Girl running with tears in her eyes, even he melted a little.

"Christy, are you okay?" Jack asked, his voice laced with genuine concern.

Christy forced a weak smile as she wiped away her tears, grateful for Jack's unwavering support. "Thanks, Jack," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "I appreciate it...but I just got fired".

"Oh...." a sense of sadness hit Jack. "I had fun working with you".

Christy, sniffling, smiled. "It was nice working with you too. Even if all you did was stare at me during most of my shifts".

"Hey, I stared because you're hot!" he exclaimed, seeing that he was changing the mood. "It's hard enough to talk to girls like you, much less work this close to you".

"What do you mean?" Christy asked, a bit curious. Why was Jack always so timid around her? Why did he stare at her when she was dressed in uniform?

"Because...you turn me on...you're so fucking hot Christy...a guy like me...could never get a girl like you..." Jack wholeheartedly confessed. Christy smiled. Unlike Mr.Chang who coerced her, Trey who used her, or Kevin who she was in a fight with, something about Jack's innocence and naivete told Christy that Jack was telling the truth.

"You'll find someone better than me, Jack," Christy told him sternly. "I'm not as good as you think I am". With a pussy filled with their boss' cum, she started to walk towards the door, but Jack blocked her. Sure, he might be younger than her but his 18-year-old mind knew that he couldn't let her go just yet. If this were the last time he'd ever see her, he would make it count.

"Christy...I like you. I've always liked you. I think you're great. I don't care if you have a boyfriend...I just wanted you to know that I like you" his confession, stammering out.

Christy, wanting to leave on a clean note and not make things any messier than she already had, walked up to him, and stared at him directly in the eye.

"Jack....you don't know what I've done. I've...I cheated on Kevin. I kissed other boys. I've ground on guys I don't even know. I sucked black dick for the first time at a frat party. And just now?" she paused, carefully watching his reaction. "I just fucked our boss. I sucked his dick and rode him until he came inside me. His cum is inside me right now, Jack."

Jack was dumbfounded. Christy smirked. "I'm not the good girl you think I am". She reached for the door but Jack took her tiny Asian body and slammed it into the door.

"I don't care...if you're a slut. I want you. I need you. I need this." He grabbed Christy's ass under her skirt. "I need...I need to know what it's like...to be inside you..," and Christy realized what she had just done.

Jack was in heat, desperate to focus the libido of an 18-year-old madly in love with the 22-year-old blonde Asian Baby Girl. And that same girl, just confessed to him that she was a cheating slut.

"Wait, Jack -" but it didn't matter. Jack's mind was only focused on one thing. He flipped Christy around and pushed her into the door. Christy was bent, slightly over. She tried to fight back but even 4 years her junior, Jack was much stronger.

"Jack, stop, please, I can't fuck two guys on the same day" Christy cried, but it didn't matter. Jack would not take no for an answer.

"You're not going to fuck two guys Christy...I'm gonna be the one that fucks you" Jack spat back, as he took out his dick. Christy's eyes grew in horror. His dick was long. A little skinny, sure, but it was much longer than her boss, her recent partners, and her loving boyfriend who was waiting at home to call her.

"Jack, that's too big" Christy tried to reason with him, but it did not matter. All Jack saw was a horny, fucked, and easy Asian Girl that he wanted to be bent over with her fat Asian ass exposed to him.

"Good...that means I'm special right....you'll never forget this...I'll never forget this..." and Jack shoved his manhood into the freshly fucked cunt of Christy.

Christy's eyes rolled, her mind breaking. She had let her coworker, an 18-year-old high school senior, shove his long skinny white boy dick inside her. And what was worse, was that she loved it. It was different than Mr.Chang. She fucked Mr.Chang.

This time - she was the one being fucked.

Jack pounded her, harder and harder, violently, rapaciously, and unforgivingly. At first, Christy tried to reason with it, trying to justify that she was not cheating if she was not doing anything, but her body betrayed her. At some point, it wasn't just Jack fucking Christy into the front door of their boba shop.

Christy found herself fucking Jack back. Every thrust of his teenage energy was matched by Christy throwing her ass back on him. She wanted him to feel good.

Christy tried to struggle at first, but she had just been worn down by Mr.Chang. She didn't have it in her to deny Jack his much-deserved conquest. He had been waiting patiently for Christy, and he had found her at her absolute weakest. Regrettably, Christy bit her lip as Jack began to pound away.

"Oh fuck...you're even tighter than I imagined...oh fuck..." Jack moaned. "Asian pussy...is the best...."

"I can't believe...I'm letting a high school senior...fuck me...Oh God...but it feels so good...it feels so good Jack..." Christy confessed as Jack pounded with reckless abandonment. Christy's tits were falling out of her shirt. Jack reached under with both hands and began to massage them as he continued his reckless assault.

"I fucking knew you were a slut, Christy...I knew if I tried hard enough...I'd be able to fuck you...how does it feel Christy...to have me inside you..." Jack moaned into Christy's ear.

"It feels...good...it feels... good..." Christy moaned. Smugly, Jack let out a huge smack on her ass. Christy whimpered.

"LOUDER SLUT" he screamed as his backshots became increasingly more violent. Christy, defeated, began to comply.

"GOD....OH GOD...IT FEELS SO GOOD JACK. YOUR DICK IS MAKING ME SO FUCKING WET....JACK, THIS PUSSY IS SO WET FOR YOUR DICK!!!" Christy began to scream.

"OH GOD ASIAN PUSSIES ARE THE FUCKING BEST," Jack loudly declared. "YOU'RE SO MUCH FUCKING BETTER THAN THE BITCHES AT SCHOOL".

"They can't....handle cock like yours Jack...you need a grown woman to take your cock....you need a pussy like mine Jack..." Christy said, goading his ego. Jack continued to fuck her violently and with reckless abandonment.

"You love my dick, don't you slut?" Jack teased her, pulling her hair so he could hear her.

"OH GOD FOR COCK LIKE YOURS, I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOUR COCK.... I PROMISE JACK. OH GOD, KEEP FUCKING ME JACK, FUCKING USE ME. USE ME TO CUM JACK, USE ME TO FUCKING CUM!!!!!" Christy screamed, in her state of deliriousness. Her mind was breaking under the sheer manhood and it did not help that Jack continued his relentless goading, pushing Christy closer and closer to her breaking point. Jack was fucking Christy, reaching to the point of no return. He no longer cared if someone walked into the store. If they did, they'd see a skinny guy fucking a beautiful blonde Asian baby girl, with her tits bouncing up and down. Her eye would be rolling and she'd have droll dripping to the floor. None of that mattered.