Cassidy - Bratty Bartender

For someone named after a cowboy nicknamed Butch, Cassidy was about as far from the description as you could get. He was relatively short for a man being only 5'2" and slight in build, despite all of his attempts to gain muscle the only place that seemed to get bigger were his thighs and ass. When he was younger this had been of great concern to him and a focus of cruel classmates with which to bully him but as he grew older he came to enjoy his body and a large part of that was the job he was on his way to now.

Cassidy worked as a bartender at a small club in the city called Aphrodite's, it was a well known secret to be a club for Futanari, and this is one of the reasons that Cassidy had come to love his body. Seeing these large powerful women thirst over him and the effect he had on their bodies did wonders for his confidence and he had quickly grown to love teasing them. The outfit he was required to wear left very little to the imagination, scandalously short shorts hugged his ample ass and a tight crop top left his midriff bare while displaying a large logo of the club he worked at. When he first got this job Cassidy had been ashamed to be seen out and about wearing it but now he proudly strutted the streets displaying himself to others.

Aphrodite's was an industrial building on the outskirts of a trendy district in the city that was in the process of being gentrified. It was still early enough to be light out so there wasn't a line forming out in front of the club yet, though bouncers already seemed to be setting up ropes to guide potential visitors into the club. He saw one of the bouncers a futa by the name of Anastasia, a large eastern European woman, who Cass just loved to tease whenever he showed up to work.

Taking a second to appreciate the sight of the strong woman setting out stanchions in front of the club, Cass could feel himself growing hot under the collar just at the sight of her. Ana was gorgeous, at least a foot taller than him and with a body clearly used to hard work, she had short blonde hair spiked up in a fashionable haircut set above piercing sky blue eyes but what really stood out were her muscles. Ana was absolutely shredded, she had broad shoulders and arms that would put a body builder to shame. She was wearing a tight black tank top that showed off her rippling muscles and her impressive chest, Cass didn't know a ton about breast sizes but he guessed they must have been at least double D's. Beneath that her top clung to her body tight enough to show off a tight set of abs, leading down to a pair of navy sweat pants that housed wide hips and a pair of thighs that resembled tree trunks.

"Enjoying the show?" the large amazonian woman says once she spots him watching her, her eyes turning to him and heatedly scanning up and down his body, Cass's mouth going a little dry as she shamelessly checks him out back. "If you keep staring I'm going to have to start charging." She chuckles, an uncontrollable blush sprouting up on Cass's cheeks.

Trying to ignore the flush of heat in his own cheeks, Cass shakes his head. “Maybe I'll have to start charging you right back.” He responds with a flirty wink, he moves to head into the club making sure to brush past her as close as possible to teasingly rub up against her body.

Suddenly he feels a powerful wrist close around his and feels himself get turned around by the much stronger woman, stumbling a bit he ends up face to face with her formidable bust.

"I've got to check you for any contraband before I let you in." The much taller woman says, smiling down at him. "New policy, you understand."

"You wouldn't want little old me sneaking in something un-towards would you?" He says flashing a cheeky smile, as he can already feel her hands roaming over his body. Her hands sweep down his front and Cass has to suppress a moan as she runs her thick fingers over his ever sensitive nipples. Luckily she doesn't seem to notice the slight erection that his shorts are clearly showing off, though Ana quickly finds the object of her search, his juicy ass, swiftly getting both hands onto it and begin kneading it mercilessly.

Cass can't help but be pushed into her much larger and stronger body, his head resting on her muscled stomach. Encompassed by her body like this all Cass is surrounded by Ana's overpowering scent, a mix of sweat and possibly some cheap perfume, he can't help but appreciate the smell of her, no doubt the hands pawing away at his ass helping out. As she continues to thoroughly manhandle him, Cass feels something stiff in her sweatpants pressing into him. In the past Cass would use any good excuse, and several bad ones, to take a chance to rub himself up against the formidable woman and he knew that whatever she had down there was big. However feeling it now up close it felt absolutely gargantuan, anticipation fluttering in his belly as he imagined just how big she was for him and how much bigger she could possibly get. Cass considers reaching out and touching it; she wouldn't mind, would she?

Before he can make up his mind Ana releases Cass from her grip and pushes him into the club, giving a playful swap to his butt before sending him on his way. "Better get to work, can't be sat around just having fun all day" she says as Cass stumbles away, making sure to teasingly sway his hips as he leaves, giving the woman a show while he walks away.

In the club itself, the main dance floor is a large room with a DJ booth at one end, well stocked bars areset up on either side and small cordoned off VIP areas for especially discerning customers. The small hustle and bustle of people getting the place ready for tonight was nothing in comparison to how it would feel once it had opened. Cass heads over to one of the bars and checks in with another bartender, a slightly taller woman named Sofia.

"Hey Cass, I think Jana was looking for you, you may want to stop by once you're done setting up." she lets him know. A slight groan escapes Cass's lips, Jana was the manager of the club and could be a bit of a tight-ass, she was incredibly beautiful and whenever he got stuck face to face with her he ended up speechless feeling like a child who'd gotten caught with their hand in the cookie Jar. Hopefully whatever she wanted from him would be over quickly and he wouldn't make too much of a fool of himself.

"We also have the Alvarez twins coming in tonight, I may need you to cover their VIP section if things get too busy." Great, possibly having to look after some stuck up rich kids, hopefully they would at least be big tippers.