First Cum, First Serve Pt. 02

"Noooo!" he whined, his precious status as a hunky stud slipping through his fingers. The one holdout, however, were his memories with Nina. Whether they were just the most recent, or because she was in the room, he was able to keep those from fading into the background. So long as he had those, he'd never see himself as an awkward, horny virgin.

"Oh yes," Zelda said in mock sympathy. "All those special times with girls are just gone now, sweetie. Even the ones with your "girlfriend" here."

Ash shook his head, trying to loosen the grip she had on his mind. "Never! We're...we're in love. You can't take that from us."

The cruel laughter from Zelda cut Ash's already weakened heart. "You might be in love, sweets. But Nina has always seen you as a friend. A cute, harmless, effeminate friend who would never be a serious contender to her own lusty affections. Remember?"

The memories fragmented. One moment, he was pounding Nina hard over her kitchen table, the next he was helping her sew up a cosplay outfit. The memory of him getting sucked off during a road trip splintered and reformed into him, alone, jerking off to a picture of her butt he managed to take while she was looking for her keys on the floor.

"Noooooo..."

He felt a hand pat his shoulder. "It's alright, sweetheart. You'll love being a helpless virgin strokeslut. Maybe I'll let you get a pity fuck if you're a good boy. But I doubt you'll ever get a chance to stick that naughty little sausage anywhere near a girl without squirting out that adorable load of yours~ Why don't you show me what a good boy you are and spurt out some cummies for me, hmm?"

Ash moaned. His legs folded up, and he dropped to all fours onto the linoleum tile. He stopped his fall just in time to feel his waist explode with pleasure. His cock flexed, and he inseminated his boxer shorts in a shameless display of Zelda's control over his anatomy. It felt like one, long, continuous slurping sensation on his cock, and he had no choice but to let it run its course. His voice grew high pitched as the dark stain on his crotch spread out and made it obvious what had happened.

Nina, almost airheaded from the overwhelming amounts of physical pleasure she was experiencing, giggled at the sight. That made his face turn a tomato red from both the heat of his orgasm and the shame of being such a helpless quickshot, the feeling of the latter only making it hotter! Had this perverted restaurant even taken his dominant tendencies?

Nina was on the floor, crawling like an animal. Her tits were obscene parodies of their former selves, close to dragging on the tile when she was bent over and leaking a seemingly endless supply of milk. Worse still was the slug-like trail of pussy juice that dripped down her legs and followed her along her path to Ash.

"Ash...help mooooooooo...help me," she mewled. Her obvious arousal made it clear just what she wanted help with. And in case it wasn't clear, "Fuck me, please!"

Faced with the prospect of fucking someone he now thought had been his greatest unrequited crush, he froze. His stiff prick completely relaxed, leaving him frustrated and limp even as Nina begged to for his dick. He half groaned, half screamed in frustration. Seeing that Ash would be no help, Nina turned to the other two people in the room.

"Lezlee?" Zelda asked. "Could you help our new horny milker get some relief?"

Her hands, delicate despite her occupation, gripped her cock and stroked it. The member engorged, growing to its full size. Nina watched, literally drooling at the sight of her potential salvation.

But the restaurant's proprietress didn't want Nina off the hook so easily. She pushed Lezlee back, moving her stiff prick out of range.

"You want that dick bad, don't you?" Zelda asked, knowing the answer already.

"Yes...yes please~" Nina begged.

"Hmm...I'm not feeling the neediness...prove that you're desperate to be fucked."

Nina put her hands together. "Please...please let me please a cock!"

"What are you?" Zelda asked.

"I'm...I'm a slut!" Nina replied.

The malevolent magic user shook her head. "No, no. Look at yourself. Giant, milk-gushing tits. Sopping wet pussy. A pair of cute little horns? What are you?"

Nina struggled with that. "I'm a...cowgirl?"

"Not just that. A stupid, horny animal. Look at yourself, leaking milk all over my nice floor. Admit it, slut. Say you're a dumb fuck cow and you'll get relief."

This was so degrading...but it was also really fucking hot!

"Moo! I'm a dumb horny fuck cow! I'm just a pair of udders and a cunt. Please, just fuck me!"

Zelda replied with a theatrical pantomime of giving that idea some thought. She stroked her chin, looking off into the distance. "Hmm...I'll have to think about that. Meanwhile. Why don't you suck off Lezlee here for a bit. As an apology for being so mean, earlier. Then we can talk about getting fucked."

Though frustrated, Nina's mouth filled with saliva when she got a good look at that dick peeking out the waitress' skirt. It looked yummy, but it was her other hole that needed attention! But if she had to suck, she darn well would suck!

She hobbled over on all fours til she was in cock-pleasuring range, then dived right in. Any previous reluctance to sucking off a stranger in public was a lot less important than taking steps to reducing the need in her body to be fucked. She gobbled up the girlcock in front of her, licking and lapping at its length in a desperate desire to do a good job. Lezlee seemed to approve, wrapping her fingers around the back of Nina's head to encourage a deeper licking and sucking of her prick. Zelda admired the scene for a while, but was soon rubbing Nina's temple.

"And as for you, sweetie, we'll need to make some adjustments to your head as well."

Distantly, Nina wanted to struggle and squirm and flee this tawdry transformation. But her body had already been corrupted, and her cocklust could not be easily sated at this point by anything besides the large girldick she had locked between her lips. What did it matter if her head was messed with too?

While she suckled the pink precum from Lezlee's tip, Zelda's powers invaded her memories. A past of being an intelligent, independently focused young woman blurred into a sea of erotic scenes punctuated occasionally by moments of humiliating idiocy. Long nights studying became long nights with studs. Arguing politics with her friends looked more like getting creampied by her high school math teacher while staring blankly at a simple addition problem. Picking out the dress for her first interview dissolved entirely, replaced by showing off her cum-slathered body to her landlord in exchange for waiving her rent. It was less a realistic replacement for her past than it was a cum-drizzled caricature. Like she'd crawled out of a porno movie chronicling the life story of a stupid nympho slut.

Throughout it all, there was Ash. But now, they hadn't been dating. No, she must have been mistaken! She liked Ash, maybe even loved him. But only in a friendly way. Ash was the kinda non-threatening guy she thought of as more of a gal-pal than a romantic interest. After all, he was really cute for a boy! Those extra special, best-buddy-in-the-whole-world days when they'd go out shopping, or practice with makeup, or even just hearing about Nina's filthy, sexually depraved day over the phone. THAT always interested him, even made him breathe harder while she told him all the lurid details of her last hot date. Boy, what a friend!

She looked over at Ash, still sucking on the cock in her mouth. Sweet precum and spit mingled and rolled down her chin. Looking dignified wasn't a priority now, only obeying and pleasuring cocks was.

"I think she's ready," Zelda said. She pulled her employee back, letting the meat flop from Nina's mouth and spilling more lurid fluids down onto the ground. "Go ahead, Lezlee. Fuck this slut good."

Lezlee rubbed her hands together, eager at the chance to use the woman who had helped bully her. Nina was happy too, though mostly because someone would finally sate her desire. Just judging by the gushing geyser between her legs, it couldn't happen soon enough for the cowgirl. Hard flesh pressing into her hole made her cry out with relief. It had been like an ache had finally been soothed. Her head spun around fast enough to get whiplash. Lezlee's expression was of malicious glee, the kind that made Nina hornier. Someone had yanked hard on her submissive knob then broke it off. She was going to get used by someone who wanted revenge! Yay!

The next step was taken roughly. The pressure against her pussy exploded and had the breath punched right out of her. When she caught it again, there was the utterly intoxication sensation of being filled with cock combined by the delight of being submissive. Nina wiggled her bottom against the thighs planted against her, coaxing the cock to continue claiming her slutty pussy.

It was finally happening! Ash gawked at the sight of Nina getting fucked by the shemale waitress. No more tabbing through her social media pages or wacking off while listening to her over the phone! Nina, his forever love, was finally getting fucked in front of him! His clitty stood up to attention, rising to a truly towering two inches of fun! Unable to help himself, Ash rubbed his minicock between his thumb and forefinger.

Zelda pet her new toy. "That's it, honey. Watch and wank like the horny little boy you are. By bother with all that awkwardness and fear of rejection that might result? Why not just fuck your hand and imagine being her lover?"

"Mnf...fuck...she's so hot..." Ash mumbled, totally lost in the act of self-pleasure. All his fantasies playing out in the body of his perpetual crush, and she was right there! Even though she was getting fucked by someone else, he could imagine himself being in Lezlee's place. Shoving his adorable fuckstick inside her gushing, gaping folds. Kissing her mouth while he came. Sucking out the spunk he'd shot inside her while being called a Good Boy...

That was enough. His modest amount of control depleted, he moaned and forgot all about catching his load with anything. He sprayed his hairless, soft chest with his cum, christening his new feminine body with his own cream. He sagged to the ground, lying in a cum-slathered heap.

Through his fatigue, he watched the final fate that befell his 'friend.' Lezlee had Nina's hips gripped tight and she was jackhammering herself inside. Lewd wet noises and the smacking of thick flesh joined the chorus with both women's moans.

Lezlee's voice was so high it was cracking. "Oh...ohh! Here's your...strawberry filling!"

A final thrust buried her cock inside Nina before the inevitable occurred. Gushes of pink cum flooded into the new human cow, who cried out from the pleasure of being filled like a good heifer should. Her tits sprayed out milk onto the floor, making an already unsavoury mess worse.

Both former customers worked to catch their breath after such an exerting interview. Lezlee, used to such sexual excess, brushed some of the sweat-matted hair from her eyes and stood beside her boss to admire the scene.

"What do you think, dear?" Zelda asked her loyal employee, wrapping her fingers around the dripping cock that she'd gifted Lezlee with. "Should we put them to work?"

"Uh huh! I bet they'd be great additions to our team!"

Zelda smiled, licking her hand clean of strawberry cum. "Agreed. But they're going to need some new...uniforms."

***

Ashley didn't remember what day of the week it was, since he spent every day at the restaurant. He tied back his long, silver hair, seemingly stuck at a feminine length regardless how often he cut it. He'd curse under his breath at Zelda, but he knew she had ways of hearing everything.

"Mooooooooore~" moaned out Nina from the milking room, and he had a hard time keeping his mind on the grill in front of him. Only wearing a pink, frilly apron, anyone coming back in the kitchen could see his diminutive cock poking out the fabric at this point. When his hair hung loose, it touched his plump, naked bottom to remind him how exposed he was. Every moment of his life made him feel so weak and vulnerable now, and whatever magic that...his boss had used against him made helplessness a turn-on.

He clenched his fists as the first drop of precum beaded out and stained his apron. The moans and his thoughts were growing too lewd, too fast. Even after all these weeks he still couldn't control himself around Nina. She was just so hot! Every night he jerked off to thoughts of her, to imagining being with her just once. Her plump bottom, her fat tits, everything about her was perfect.

Zelda could be a kind boss sometimes. Instead of pay last week, he'd received a pair of Nina's underwear! Since she was so wet all the time, she went through a lot of them! He closed his eyes and imagined the soft, frilly fabric pressed up against his cock tip...and that was enough. His hand shot to his prick to collect the load, while the other milked it out with slow, deliberate strokes.

"Nina~" he moaned out, gushing a few pulses of sissy sperm onto his waiting fingers. When the pleasure faded and the lewd noises stopped pouring from his plump, kissable lips, Ashley stared at the glossy, viscous mess in the palm of his hand. He tried to look away, but it looked...so...good!

Zelda, having become tired with his constant messes, gave him another craving: his own cum. With a single motion he slurped up the seed and swallowed it down, shuddering like he'd just shot up some illicit drug. Ash didn't remember always thinking that cum was the best flavour in the world, but maybe that was because he hadn't tasted it before he got stuck here in this damn restaurant.

He could leave. He could just...step out and keep walking. Before he could plan out a grand escape, however, the milking room door opened. Lezlee had a bucket of milk, freshly squeezed no doubt, and Ashley could see Nina. She was on all fours as she was most of the time. Her cow pattern bra had cups barely enough to keep her breasts in check, but it had been displaced to allow her massive tits to hang low. Her nipples extended and swollen from the vigorous milking she'd just received. And that wasn't all she'd been doing: her face was plastered in pink-coloured fluid that could only be Lezlee's strawberry flavoured cum. Nina licked the tasty treat from her mouth, obviously enjoying being an oral cumdump.

For the briefest of moments, their eyes met. Ashley smiled at Nina, and she smiled back, pink cum dripping off her chin. His heart hammered in his chest. He wanted to say something to her, but the lump in his throat made it impossible.

"H...H...Hi there, Ninaaaaah~" he managed through half her name before he came again. A pitiful pair of weak, thin squirts stained his apron. His crush saw him cum like a pathetic loser in front of her. The embarrassment made the orgasm all the better, and his eyes rolled back in his head as he disgraced himself.

Returning to Earth from the heights his unwanted climax had sent him to, he kept his eyelids firmly closed. The last thing he wanted to see was Nina's face. Surely the look of disgust or pity there would crush him forever! But when he opened his eyes, there was no loathing or sadness there. She was...smiling?

"Aww...was that for me?" she said in her singsong voice. "Next time just come up and give it to me in person, cutie. I'm always happy to take a load off your hands~"

Ashley's heart skipped a beat! Did that mean she didn't think he was awful after all? They shared a long moment of mutual appreciation before the door closed. Lezlee, stuffing her cock back under her skirt, gave him a look.

"Get back to work, lazybones, or those hash browns will burn!"

Ashley hustled back to the stove, giving the potato slices another shuffle with a spatula. Maybe there was hope for something between them after all, he mused, limp cocklet leaking another batch of precum onto the floor. He didn't notice though. The idea of him and Nina together was just too pleasing a fantasy to ignore.

"Maybe one day," he said with a sigh, and decided he'd be sticking around the Shake it, Baby for at least a little while longer. If only for Nina...and the chance to maybe one day be her cute, feminine boyfriend.