BYOB (Bring Your Own Bois)

Garland was feeling incredibly peckish on his lunch break at boys. The work was easy to get the hang of. He had exceptional balance and coordination and as it turned out, that’s all one needed to carry a tray with plates. Kaid remarked on Garland’s first real day that Garland was the first BOI to not drop a single plate, tray or glass while he was training. Kaid was talking up Garland in the lunchroom.

“You’re popular! Next to Lad and Ruby, you might become our biggest draw. I’m really happy with your performance so far, so keep it up. How’ve your tips been?”

“Tip?” Garland licked his lips, staring angrily at the gnoll’s bulge. Some parts of the K9 training and brainwashing stuck. Part of it was the idle feeling of needing to solely drink cum for every meal. On only day 2 of the loop, it was turning out to be extremely inconvenient and also famishing.

“Yeah.” Kaid responded cluelessly.

“You know… money? The stuff that they give you extra?”

“Oh, that… Lad and I split a table of Orc leaders from Waren that were flying in for business. We ended up splitting 500 each.”

“Not bad for a first day, but can’t offer ‘under the table’ jobs even if the customers ask, alright?” Kaid was stern, but in a quiet and well-meaning way.

“First time is a warning, second is a write up.”

“No relations at all in the store?” Garland questioned pointedly. Kaid blushed beneath his fur.

“We-well, technically we just don’t wanna look like a brothel, and we wanna keep everything food safe, so nothing in the kitchen.”

“Right.” The only reason Garland didn’t go after Kaid’s gnoll member for the sweet stick juice from those big round balls was the same reason the gnoll was so iffy about saying no to sex everywhere in the restaurant. The answer came as Meru hopped in. It was slow, so only Lad was handling the few tables that were left to be served. Garland watched as Meru grabbed Kaid’s big arm in what he thought was a ‘discreet’ gesture.

“N-now?” Kaid whispered to the aniyub, who’s ears perked straight up. He got close, latching to Kaid’s arm and nodding while pulling the gnoll away.

“I- Garland I’m gonna take a 15, if anyone asks for me, let them know I’m… going to my car.”

“Your car? Broooo. We haven’t done it there, yet!” Meru beamed. Kaid was taken out of the small breakroom, leaving only silence until Ruby wandered in for her night shift. She was in her usual clothes, a red and white sports jersey and red athletic shorts with knee-high socks and white sneakers with red stripes.

Ruby hummed as she strutted to the fridge and threw it open to grab one of the bottles of Soi from a box with her name on it in big angry letters. Garland swallowed hard as he turned and tried to discreetly watch ruby guzzle the thick, white liquid from the bottle. He could no longer last and just asked.

“Does that taste like-”

“Cum?” Ruby burped a little.

“Nah, it just looks like it. I buy it because it maxes protein while reducing testosterone.” She spilt a bit on her cheek as she stopped guzzling for a second.

“Woosie~” Ruby happily attempted to lick it, but couldn’t quite reach that part of her cheek with her tongue. She eventually just gave up and rubbed it off with her thumb. Garland was watching the whole time, but his eyes were locked on Ruby’s bulge.

“Uhm, Ruby?”

“Yeah Garland?” She did a jump shot of the empty bottle into the trash can on the other side of the room and fistpumped as she hit it.

“This is gonna sound like a weird question…”

She giggled, leaning back against the break room counter. “Try me.”

“Do you still cum?”

She was surprised at first, then smirked and strutted over to Garland, pushing her bulge close to his face. He didn’t move, since the proximity made him salivate. As small as her balls were, he could somehow feel them sloshing with thick, potent semen.

“For dragonkin and dragons, cum is produced magically. So, as long as I got these, and something to shoot it out of, I still cum buckets, basically.”

“Woah…” Garland’s eyes widened.

Ruby held her smirk. “You interested?”

“Yeah.” Garland admitted easily. He had become a bit more direct as a result of being a K9 for so long. Ruby’s directness also pulled it out of him the way he wanted to pull thick, plentiful ropes out of her for his lunch and dinner.

“Fuck…” Ruby moaned, her cock getting hard and sprouting up from under the band of her shorts before she even loosened them. When finally she shimmied them down around her ankles Garland was face to face with a bouncing dragonkin cock with a pronounced head and a wider in the middle shaft. The two cute balls sat beneath the paradoxically sized cock, like a small pouch. In fact, the underwear Ruby wore only cradled the balls in their white fabric, leaving the rest of her cock to be free. She had a hairless set of balls and pubic area, leaving on the dragonkin’s smooth, warm flesh to taste. She blushed and, while her cock swayed in front of Garland’s face tantalisingly, she mentioned.

“Hey, uhm… It doesn’t matter too much, but I’m a bit of a sub… It seems like you are too, which is cool, it’s just-”

Garland gulped and stammered. “I-I’m not a sub.” He wasn’t so sure about himself after how much time he spent with Mithra. He was discovering what he was. The original Garland was a bundle of insecurities and very few of those had been sorted.

“Well… I mean to say… You’d know if I wasn’t?”

“Yeah.” Ruby smiled.

“Just, do what feels natural, Garland.”

“It’s complicated.” Garland grabbed Ruby’s cock assertively and stuck his tongue out. She gasped, back straightening and thighs pressing together as Garland pulled her by her cock to be closer. He spread his legs. Ruby knew he had a cage and had assumptions about that, but nothing prepared her for Garland saying.

“I can’t touch my own dick… It’s messed up but I get off by doing this. My tongue, rolling around your member like this? It makes me feel good.”

Ruby twitched, lifting her chin and looking up as her cheeks reddened. “Y-yeah?”

Garland nodded. “Yeah…” He explored the use of his piercing more than before, running the roundsh metal on his tongue under Ruby’s ridge. He saw the way she squirmed, and felt pleasure from using her tongue in such a way, so Garland guided Ruby’s cock down and pressed the metal ball of his piercing into the tip, then down the crease in the helmet, then around the ridge again and back to press into the tip, all while he stroked Ruby’s shaft. Ruby had been silent for a while, so Garland was worried, but when he looked up he saw in her face that she was losing her mind.

Ruby’s teeth were clenched, but it was from pleasure. Her hands were clasped tightly and curled up in much the same way as her hips shook subtly and her thighs clenched more than before. She finally let go of tension as Garland sucked her fully between his lips. She let out a little gasp and in a begging tone said.

“G-garland… It feels- It feels so- Haaah…”

It was a strange feeling. Garland had barely felt power before. Barely felt agency. Even as a K9, with all of their **** pointed outwards to the populace, where he was able to subjugate citizens and exert the rule of his family and the government over them, he was still being crushed by the Academy and his Master at every point. This was pure. Ruby was squirming and Garland controlled whether she felt good, and though Garland was giving the dragonkin head, his tongue glowed with sensation like a clit, as did his lips and the inside of his mouth and throat. He wasn’t just giving, he was taking. He was making himself feel good. He was using someone, and they were submitting and taking it.

As Ruby’s cock began to twitch and show signs of unloading, Garland aggressively sucked it deeper into his mouth. She whimpered and shuddered as Garland pulled her cock into his throat, constricting it and wrapping it and massaging it. She actually began to tear up and mewl as she came.

“H-holy shit~” Ruby gasped.

Holy shit was right. Garland came as well. It was a satisfying orgasm, not one **** by Mithra or anyone else fucking his face. He took this one for himself and it felt… good. He was shocked by how good it felt. To be in charge, to be powerful and assertive. Garland was doing something that was arguably very submissive, but in such a way that both Ruby and him knew the one in charge. Knew the one that was taking pleasure and deciding to give it. Garland could hone this more if he tried, he knew. It was almost instinct. He could get better and people like Ruby could be like cute putty between his coy, pursed lips. Garland finished swallowing the last of the buckets that Ruby came into his stomach and licked those lips to end the encounter.

Once she recovered Ruby gushed ecstatically. “Holy shit, Garland! You’re a total BOSS!”

“Seriously? I’m- I’m in a cage here…” Despite his feelings he still somewhat doubted himself, but Ruby reiterated with a wink.

“No, really. That was crazy. It hit all my buttons. I’ve never been dommed like that. Honestly, you kinda awakened something in me.” She grinned, touching her cute red lips, which were curled into a wry smile.

“God… If I get a chance I wanna get a guy to push me down and suck my cock aggressively~ Thank you, that’s a new mental image.” As Ruby gushed, Garland sweated a little, noticing Meru’s ears poking out from behind the door.

“J-just, uh… coming to grab a paper towel. Don’t mind me. I didn’t like, see everything or anything!” He said unconvincingly, grabbing the full roll and running back out to wherever he came from.

“Uhm… You’re welcome?” Garland was stunned, and he didn’t have a chance to get her to clarify as the moment she looked at the time she screeched and speedran through getting fitted into her work clothes. Ruby fled the break room shortly after. Garland’s lunch was basically over as well. He patted his stomach. With an actual ‘meal’ in him he felt like a million bucks.

Garland left the room and walked past the broom closet. He could hear deep grunts, and periodically the door would shudder. Garland stopped and guessed it was Kaid and Meru. He knew that the closet wasn’t big. Just enough for Kaid to fit his whole self through. So he imagined that the aniyub was literally being squeezed against the door. Garland made a mental note to check later, because if it was tight they might get stuck.

Not that they’d complain. He chuckled, getting back out on the floor. Once he did, he stopped in his tracks to see Aphra hanging out in front of the desk.

W-what? Aphra?

Garland noticed Lad walking back to the desk, so he had to act fast. He rushed sneakily to the front and stepped in front of Lad. The boy stared at Garland blankly through his red eyes.

“Uhm…”

“I’ll take this one.” Garland said.

“Hmm.” Lad stared at the fox questioningly.

“Please? I’ll pay you back.”

“Kay.” Lad waved and went back to cleaning tables, leaving Garland free to greet Aphra.

He walked behind the desk and grabbed a menu. He then tried to act cool and pretend like he was only seeing her for the first time as he looked up.

“Oh my gosh! Aphra?”

She was genuinely shocked. “Garland? Are you… working?”

“Haha, yeah. I got a little job. Thought I should know how it feels to work, you know?” He figured she wouldn’t know, it was just a turn of phrase. He cursed how awkward he felt. Aphra stepped forward and happily nodded, drawing him from his slump.

“I totally get it! That’s SO cool~”

Garland blinked. “Wait, really?”

“You don’t need to work at all. It’s cool that you’re trying to see how the other half live.” She paused, smiled warmly and added.

“It’s very mature.”

“Oh!” Garland brightened.

“Is that so?” They both stood there awkwardly for a few seconds, then giggled.

“What? Is there something in my-”

“Are you gonna show me to a table, host?” She asked playfully, swatting at his arm.

“Right this way, miss.” Garland turned around so that she wouldn’t see him blushing.

Stupid… He felt strange.

I- I don’t even know how I still feel about Aphra. That message I sent. It was to protect her. What I really wanted though was- what was it I wanted? He thought that as he sat her down at a private table and offered her the menu.

“Can I start you off with something to drink, Aphra?”

“Uhm… Yeah, what’s a Boi Tai?” She noticed the little pop-up add on the table immediately, as was intended.

“Well, it’s just a Mai Tai, but made by us.”

“Pfft. Okay, that sounds fun, I’ll get that and I’ll take a look at the menu. Mr. Asra said the wings are very good here, but I’m not confident about eating something so messy…” She said sadly.

“It could affect my image.”

Garland swallowed hard and took her menu. “I’ll put you down for a basket of saucy wings!”

“H-huh?” It was her turn to be flustered.

“Nothing like that can affect your image… because…” He thought back to where she lived, what she did and what she liked. Cooking. Aphra lived in a regular apartment. She loved to sing and she dreamed about being famous and being heard. Aphra was so much more than her Idol image to Garland at this point.

“Be-because Aphra is a normal girl that likes singing and cooking. The only way it’ll affect your image is for people to think you’re cute and relatable, because you are.”

She was speechless. “Garland…” After a moment she asked.

“W-would you like to sit down with me? If you have time, I mean. I don’t want to interfere with you work, I promise!”

“I can. My boss takes little breaks here and there, too.” Garland stated, remembering the closet.

“Great!”

Garland repeated. “A Boi Tai and a basket of saucy wings~” He pranced back to the kitchen to put in the order, then made the drink himself. Lad was staring at him.

“She’s my fiance, technically.” Garland explained awkwardly while mixing the drink using the chart behind the bar.

“She and I are-” Lad walked away before Garland could finish. Garland stopped and watched him go.

“Why is that guy so damn likeable?”

He made his way back to Aphra, dropping the Boi Tai in front of her. She took a small sip and you could see the dimples of her jaw perking from the acidity.

“Gosh, that’s good!”

“I made it myself.”

“You’re working really hard, well done.” Aphra complimented, stirring the drink with the little plastic baseball bat they give instead of an umbrella.

“Aphra, about that message I sent-”

“I understand now, Garland.”

“Really? Then…” A pit formed in his stomach, he lowered his head.

“Yes. I think I get it, at least. You wanted to find yourself.”

“Huh?” He looked up.

“In a lot of ways, this has basically been an arranged marriage. Your Mom told me flatly when it was suggested… You’re a fan of mine. You like ‘Aphra.’” She smiled weakly, looking into her drink as she stirred it idly.

“I always thought that you liked the image of Aphra, but… Slowly you showed signs. Signs that you wanted ‘me.’ Not some idol persona, but me.”

“Of course! I- I’m not gonna sit here and pretend it was always like that. I was stupid. I didn’t appreciate the parts of you that were real. I didn’t understand them. But, as I started to understand other things, I started to- I hoped that I could understand you, Aphra.”

She blushed. “Garland… That’s why I-”

“That’s why I-” Garland accidentally interjected, thinking she was done speaking.

“Sorry, you go.” He expected a breakup. He braced for it. Those words were not good for relationships. As he looked up though, he saw her expression and doubted that she meant that.

“I think that we should try for a do-over, Garland.”

“A- huh?”

Aphra giggled. “Dating, silly. I think we should try being together, but we should try it for real this time? What do you think about… getting to know the ‘real’ Aphra?” The girl asked pensively. Aphra was nervous, of all people. Garland didn’t know what to say, not immediately.