Another order

Him and Kara fucked at the pizza place till morning. They had to stop once the boss made an entry. Miraculously, Kara was able to clean everything up. He didn’t know how, only that when he checked up on her progress, it was like she did it with super speed. It was strange.

Soon, however, he had to go to work. He had to deliver.

‘Oh, this place.’

The pizza guy stood outside a sleek, high-rise apartment building. It was the one with the big-titty orange lady.

‘The address too…’

It was the same.

Balancing the pizza box under one arm and ringing the buzzer with the other, he took a breath. He went into the lobby and up the elevator. He knocked on the designated door.

The door clicked open.

"Ohh, you’re here!”

He didn’t see boobs, he felt them. Big, mellowy boobs in his face as a woman hugged him. This was Kory. This was a chick who had a boyfriend and cared very, very little about nudity or personal space. Not that he would have it any other way.

His dick was already stretching his pants.

She pulled back. Kory grinned. “It is so good to see you!”

Glowing copper skin, ridiculously long crimson hair and no top. None. Just a pair of soft lilac panties with tiny golden stars. That was it.

“I—hi—uh—pizza!” he blurted out, holding the box in front of his face like a shield. “Pizza. I have… it. Right here. For you.”

Kory blinked, then looked down at herself with mild curiosity. It was like she forgot she ordered. “Of course! Apologies. I was just doing a sun-soak on the balcony.”

She didn’t sound embarrassed. Not at all. She said it like someone apologizing for forgetting to bring napkins to a picnic.

“N-no worries!” he said, still staring at the doorframe and definitely not making eye contact with her boobs. How could he not, she was a giant. “I mean—hey, it’s your house, your rules, right?”

Kory giggled and stepped aside. “You may enter, pizza deliverer.”

He cautiously stepped in, eyes locked on the pizza box like it was his last connection to Earth logic. A large penis like his had to be hidden, so he put to the pizza right above his crotch. Given his size, the pitched tent would curve upwards.

The apartment itself was mostly normal. It was almost anti-climatic. There were large plants everywhere. That seemed…well, it wasn’t that weird. People liked plants and grew them inside. For a guy whose job relied on going to different houses, it was honestly the most normal thing ever.

Kory closed the door behind him and walked to the kitchen island. Bounce, bounce. Her boobs bounced. ‘What cup size are those? G-cups? Definitely…’

“Just put it there,” Kory said, gesturing. “My boyfriend is not here today.”

He set the box down carefully, like it might explode. “So, uh, mustard swirl again, huh?”

“Yes! I’m quite fond of the flavor profile. It pairs well with carbonated grape beverages and daydreaming.”

He nodded like that made sense.

She grabbed a slice and took a massive bite, sighing in delight. “Mmm. You have brought joy once again.”

He scratched the back of his neck, finally glancing up and quickly away again. “Hey, uh… not to be weird, but you sure you’re okay like this?”

She looked at him with genuine confusion. “Am I unwell?”

“No! I mean, like—you're not cold?”

She smiled brightly. “No. My physiology is naturally heat-efficient. Clothing is more of a social function than necessity. I usually wear it for battle, or when public transit is involved.”

He blinked. “Um…are you saying…that you’re…”

“An alien, yes!” Kory smiled. “I am Starfire.”

“R-right…”

Here was the thing…not really surprising. Huge boobs, orange skin, green eyes. Yeah, it was obvious.

“I’m not stupid. I know you know. I know you knew.”

“J-just, uh, didn’t want to judge. You’re an alien so, I mean, I don’t if your kind look similar or not…”

“Oh my! So open-minded!” She giggled and forward slightly, studying him. “You are not like most of your Earth men. Many of them stare at my breasts and then trip on their own feet.”

“T-thank you…”

“Yes, and your penis is very big,” she said sweetly, eyes twinkling.

A pause.

He looked down. Oh fuck. His boner, he completely forgot about it when he put the box over. A twelve inch monster cock stretching his feeble pants.

“S-s-s-sorry—!”

“Don’t be! It is a natural reaction!”

He flushed. He couldn’t look at her anymore. Hell, he tried to push it down but then it just looked like he was jerking off. Kory giggled.

Then her stomach growled loudly. “Apologies, but I must eat,” she said, laughing. “Would you like to stay and share a slice?”

“Uh—wish I could, really,” he said, stepping back and still trying to fix his huge boner. “I gotta finish the delivery route, or Tony’s gonna think I got **** again.”

“Again?”

“Long story.”

She nodded solemnly. “I hope you were compensated.”

“Barely,” he muttered.

She reached over to the counter, where a stack of bills was already neatly prepared, and handed it to him with a wink.

“Same time next week?” she asked.

“If you’re ordering, I’m delivering. Probably. Haha.”

He pressed his boner down, shoved the money into his pocket, and walked away. For a moment, he thought they’d bang. Then he saw her eating pizza and picking up the phone to dial her boyfriend and decided otherwise.