dinner time

Rachel serves you a delicious, tasty dish, so different from the TV dinners you used to eat. She watches you with motherly care, as you eat.

The other ladies don't need to eat or drink, but they gather round, chatting about fashion and haircuts.
"Aren't you sweet little boy?", Rachel bends over you, her huge tits totally obscuring your view. "Do you like that?"
You nod, winking at her.
"Eat up, Rachel made this just for you.", she sits next to you, stroking your hair occasionally.

"Hey, just don't make out on the table!" Tina says and the other girls snicker.
"Now, Tina dear, that wasn't very nice.", Fran says. "You also didn't apologise for being so rude to your boy before. I thought we had a talk about that."

"What the...? Why should I be nice to this twerp? He's the one that wanted to get my ass under the shower!"
"I thought we explained that, Tina..."

Rachel starts to nibble on your ear as you finish your meal. She is warm, and smells nice.
"She should be nicer to you, I know. I promise I will be nicer..."

Tina finally yields: "Oh, okay. sorry kid. I guess you are not that bad. Want to fuck?"

Rachel pouts: "Hey, amica, he was with me first. Finder's keepers, dibs and all that."
"If those two broads could do him together, we can share too, honey."