Lunch at the strip club

The Miller family (sans Audrey) ate their lunch at a dimly-lit table in the back corner of "Boob Bay," the third-finest strip club in the Salt Bay area. Most of the other customers were Locals, and while they weren't allowed to touch the dancers, half of them had their cocks out and were openly jerking off. Wide plastic cups were provided to catch their loads, and one particularly-busty stripper was wheeling a cart around to replace the spunk-filled containers with fresh ones.

"This place isn't sanitary," Francis grumbled, taking one bite of his burger before setting it down in disgust. He was staring at a nearby table, where two men had just blown their wads to the sight of a Latin bimbo twerking onstage. "Do we really have to eat here?"

"Don't complain," Jimmy replied, nodding towards his sister. Emily's lips were white and her chin was dripping as she struggled through the cum-coated combo meal. She was trying to get a french fry out of the soggy cardboard container, but that was proving difficult given that her hands were shaking and it was filled to the brim with Jimmy's seed.

"R-right," Francis muttered, returning to his comparatively-delicious burger. "Th-thank... Thank you, Son."

"Don't mention it." With that, Jimmy pulled down his shorts to reveal his own erection. It was well over a foot long, thick as a soda can, and dripping with thick pre-ejaculate that was nearly indistinguishable from actual cum.

Francis and Emily couldn't help but stare as a glob of the stuff fell from the apple-sized tip and splashed across the floor; that droplet alone was larger than any load either of them had ever seen.

"Excuse me, Sir, but I must insist that you use the cups when--Oh!" One of the younger, slightly-less-bimbofied employees approached the table angrily, but she backed off the moment she saw the size of Jimmy's cock. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize we had an Alpha in the house! Can I get you anything, Sir?"

Jimmy leaned back, stroking himself slowly. "Is Roxie here this afternoon?"

"Yessir," the woman replied brightly, adjusting her bikini as she glanced at the stage. "She should be out any moment. Is there anything else?"

"Well, I'm not really into the jizz-cup thing. Mind giving me a hand?" He bounced his member up and down a few times, sending a spray of droplets across the room. "I don't need a blowjob... Just a cumdump for now."

"Of course," she replied, kneeling in front of Jimmy's seat. "Listen, we'd really appreciate it if you told all your friends. We don't get Alphas every day... Heck, Audrey might get a promotion just for--Mmmph! Gugh... Guh..."

"Didn't ask for a conversation," Jimmy sighed, pushing her head down with one hand while the other shoveled some fries into his mouth. Once half of his massive tool was buried in the stripper's throat, she closed her eyes and started swallowing the constant trickle of pre-cum.

However, that moment of gentle suckling didn't last long. Roxie soon took the stage, shaking her huge fake tits for the audience. The Locals lapped it up, making the cart lady work overtime as they spilled their seed again and again... And that was without the aid of **** like the ones currently coursing through Jimmy's genitals.

As the show went on and he got more aroused, Jimmy started facefucking the unlucky stripper with all his might. She crossed her arms behind her back, doing her best to take the **** without resistance. While she gagged and choked, she made no effort to push the boy away.

"Jimmy, that's enough," his father said sternly. "If you're not careful--"

"No, that's enough," Jimmy interrupted, still watching Roxie rub her breasts up and down the center pole. "You weren't careful, and now this is happening."

"Wha--"

"Emily, swap food with Dad."

"Oh thank God," Jimmy's sister said, though it came out slurred through her mouthful of cum. "Here you go... Mmm, this is so good..."

Emily ignored her father as he picked up the cum-coated burger in trembling hands; she was more interested in tearing into the unsoiled meal, **** to get the taste of Jimmy's spunk of her mouth. She ate quickly and greedily, oblivious to the sound of the two people gagging nearby: Francis beside her, and the stripper between her brother's legs.

The latter was suffering most of all, now, as Jimmy picked up the pace more and more with each passing second. Just when the diligent employee thought her resolve would break, her Alpha customer pushed her off his cock and onto the (somewhat sticky) floor.

"Roxie," Jimmy shouted, approaching the stage.

"Huh?" The bimbo MILF stopped mid-gyration. "Is that... Oh my Gawd, Jimmy! You came to visit--Ah!"

Jimmy grabbed her leg and yanked her off-balance, pulling Roxie to the edge of the stage. Then he ripped off her flimsy black thong, leaving her in nothing but high heels and a bra.

"I'm gonna fuck you now," Jimmy grunted, slapping his meat down on her navel; the spurt of pre-cum that resulted filled her belly button to the point of overflowing, spilling down her thick thigh. "If I read that bottle right, I think I'm gonna knock you up."

"...Oh. Oh my," Roxie gasped, her eyes wide. "Is... Is that what you want?"

"I don't care," the ****-up boy said with a shrug, lining up his cockhead with her entrance. "I need your pussy... Need to cum in you... So yeah, I guess you're having my babies."

"Okay... Okay then, I think--Ohgawd, FUCK!" She scrambled for purchase on the stage as Jimmy pushed his cock inside, inch after inch of thick shaft disappearing into her pussy. "Fuckfuckfuckyou'resobigohgodfucking--Y-YES! FUCK ME!"

If Jimmy still had his wits about him, he would have seen that every man in the building was watching him claim the stripper mom's body... He would have seen them bust nut after nut to the obscene display, wishing with all their hearts that they were Alphas like him... And he would have seen that his father was among them, his face red while he rubbed the growing bulge in his pants.

In fact, the only one who wasn't watching was Emily. Finishing her meal, she rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone... Only to frown and stick it back in her pocket when she saw how many notifications she had from the "Jimmy fucking my backside in the backseat" pic she'd reluctantly posted.

"Do it," Roxie moaned, wrapping her legs around Jimmy's slender body. "Empty your balls. Blow your fat load deep inside, knock me up, make me--Oooh, God Jimmy, yeeeeees..."

Her belly visibly swelled as the boy unloaded, filling her to the brim with hot, thick cum. Just a trickle ran down Jimmy's balls and onto the floor as he rocked his hips; the rest was trapped inside by his massive girth. Roxie trembled with orgasm, milking him for every last drop before slumping back onto the stage.

"That's what I'm talking about," Jimmy murmured, falling backward into a nearby chair. The moment his softening cock was free of Roxie's pussy, a waterfall of jizz spilled down the side of the stage. "...Finally feels... Feels like..."

He trailed off, eyes closing as he fell **** mid-sentence.