Service with a smile

Rachel sits down to talk to her friends. As she sat, you assumed your usual position: kneeling down below the table with your head between her legs. Sometimes sucking, sometimes licking, sometimes just holding it your mouth, but always entertaining her cock while she was busy with other things. Next to you was the enby you had seen walking up to the table. They were in a similar position with their mistress. They had short blond hair buzzed close to their scalp, and a small tattoo on their ass that simply read “use me”. A waitress came by to take the brunch orders for your mistresses, and after some short greetings the conversation above you turned to the topic of the freshman pets

“Mine here was my best friend in high school.” Said the owner of the enby next to you “I was already fucking them every day, and this way at least we can room together. I’ll admit, though at first I did it cause I didn’t want anyone else fucking them without my say so, it’s really nice to have someone who’s always available as a fuckhole. We’re still besties, it’s just a little different now.”

“Couldn’t be me. All my high school friends went out of state. Besides” she says as she pats your head “I like my little pet to be someone I can push around. It’s hard to do that when you have a history with them.”

“All of this is assuming you even want a dedicated pet.” Said the older futa “I had one my freshman year, but after a while I realized that I don’t need one when I can fuck any of them at any time. Sure it’s nice to have someone carrying your stuff but you also need to be in charge of them and constantly ordering them around and shit. It gets tiring honestly.”

“Maybe, but that’s your preference. Personally I don’t mind having to be responsible for this bitch as long as I don’t have to fight someone to get a mouth around my dick” Rachel said.

“Same here” said the other futa “besides, I’d be a bad friend if I left Cal here on their own on this campus. I’d hate to see them get taken advantage of by anyone but me” She says as she gestures to the person in the middle of sucking her off.

“Y’all don’t understand. I’ll show you what I mean.” The older futa said.

She stands up from the cafe table and unzips her pants, taking out her sizable member. Walking over to a waiter who was in the middle of moving in the direction of the kitchen, she pulled the boy over to the table and bent him over it. Removing his apron that consisted of the waiter’s only clothes, she then slid her cock into his ass and began to fuck him roughly.

Underneath the glass cafe table, both you and Cal got a good view of the poor boy as he got fucked into the table

“You see?” She said, her cock pumping in and out of him “you can take anyone you want if you just go for it!”

The boy’s face a mix of pain and euphoria, you couldn’t help but watch inches away from him. After a nudge and a point from Rachel towards his cock which was currently erect and getting jostled with every thrust, you got the idea and began to suck him off instead. Shifting over below him you took him into your mouth and sucked him in time to the thrusts. He lasted only a minute before you felt and tasted his cum flood your mouth. Soon after you heard the older futa let out a long, gratified moan and saw her balls twitch as she creampied his asshole. Without another word, she pulled out of him and pushed him away from the table, no longer needing him. Asshole leaking, he waddled back to the kitchen.

“Ok, I think I-“ the younger one paused for a second as you heard Cal gag on her cock then relax, mouth full of cum. “-get what you’re saying, but I’ll still stick with my pet.”