A big tip

April explained to the group that it was a discussion that could not be made in public. She promised to reveal what she knew when they returned to Caleb's home.

As the group returned to their meals, Caleb rubbed his arm where April grabbed him to shove him under the table. He turned and said to her, "How about a little warning next time?"

She gave him a shrug and a look that said 'oops'. "Caleb, my job is to keep you alive, even if you get banged and bruised in the process. If shit hits the fan for real, I can't take the time to coddle you. That could get us both killed."

The serious look in her eyes reinforced her words. Caleb was slowly realizing that his changes to reality were not all good ones.

Their food arrived shortly after. The waitress kept looking over at Caleb and nearly dropped a plate more than once. It took her more than one trip to deliver all the food. She served Caleb last and nervously said, "Is there anything else I can get for you, Mr. Stretcher King, sir?"

Caleb looked her over before responding. Her face was flushed, though she was quite pretty. She had small breasts, barely a handful. Judging by the prominent dents in her uniform shirt, she had large nipples though.

Looking at her, he got an idea. He hadn't really exploited his abilities as a Stretcher King, so he told her, "I'm good for now, but after our meal, I'd love to see the dessert menu."

As she walked away, he watched her small butt cheeks undulate. Her ass was much to small to jiggle, like Hazel's or his Aunt Lori's big butts. Still, he wouldn't mind getting his hands on hers.

Smiling to himself he resumed his meal. The conversation around the table was mostly commenting on the food. The consensus was favorable, and while he generally agreed, Caleb's green beans were bland and tasteless, which disappointed him since they were his favorite vegetable.

The waitress was attentive and came by several times to fill glasses, remove empty plates, and check on their group. When she brought the dessert menu by, Caleb scanned it and found what he was looking for. When she took their dessert order, Caleb asked her to bring his last, which she did.

As she was placing a bowl of vanilla ice cream in front of him, he grabbed her wrist and stood before she could leave. He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "You've been such a good waitress taking care of us this evening, that I'd like to do something for you. Would you like a good stretching?"

Her eye's widened, then she smiled and nodded enthusiastically, not trusting herself to speak. A Stretcher King was offering to fuck her. That was an offer she couldn't possibly turn down. He might even feed her a cum load, and Stretcher King cum was supposed to be the best tasting cum on the planet.

He told her, "Kick off your shoes," as he reached to undo her pants.

She got extremely nervous and whispered, "Here?"

Caleb merely smiled at her as her pants dropped to the floor. He pushed her back onto the table, and swiftly pulled her panties off.

With a chortle, Hazel asked, "Are you going to give her your big tip, big cock brother?"

Caleb seated himself before the waitresses spread legs and said, "In a minute."

Then he placed the bowl of ice cream on her belly, placed a spoonful in his mouth, leaned forward and began to lick her pussy. She was already very wet and the tang of her juices mixed quite well with the flavor of the vanilla ice cream. His cold tongue, coupled with the normality that made him an expert pussy licker, quickly began to drive her wild.

He took another spoonful of ice cream and used his tongue to push it inside her slit. He then licked it back out of her as it melted. He ignored her moans and screeches as he ate his dessert. When her thighs clamped on to his head, and her feet kicked his back during an orgasm, he was **** to pause in his eating.

When she released him, he gestured at the two women seated beside him and asked, "Tina, April, would you two hold her legs apart for me? Please? I'm trying to eat dessert, but she's squirming too much."

April frowned at the request, not because she wouldn't gladly do it, but because he was distracting her from her mission. Tina was more than happy to help him though. With a sigh, April grabbed the other leg, and together with Tina, held the waitress spread for Caleb.

He saw the flashes of several camera phones going off and joked to himself, Lets see if this makes the news.

He dove his tongue back into her. He took his time, eating his ice cream slowly until he gave her another pair of orgasms. With her legs held open, all she could do was hump her pussy up into his face as she yelped and squealed. Unfortunately, that just melted the ice cream faster as her cunt heated and gushed. He found he was rather disappointed when his bowl was empty.

He stood and began unbuttoning his pants, while he looked over to his mother and said, "Hey Mom, You think we could keep the freezer at home stocked with some vanilla ice cream? I've found a new way to enjoy it."

"Of course we can my sweet boy. I hope you'll take turns enjoying it with all of us," June said, smiling wickedly.

Caleb smiled back and, imitating a high class tone, said, "Well dear mother, I would hope that our guests would enjoy such a repast with me, whether they consume it, or act as the serving dish."

June laughed along with Amelia and the other women around them. Kathy was giving him a wide grin. He knew he'd have to do this with her, and soon.

He returned his attention to the waitress, rubbing his shaft along her wet and sticky slit. Looking down at her, he said, "You were quite scrumptious. Now it's time I fed this little mouth you got down here."

He then guided his tip into her entrance. He found that her petite body had a very shallow pussy. He didn't even make it halfway inside before he reached her cervix. To fix that problem, he grabbed her hips and shoved himself the rest of the way, reveling in the feeling of her tight pussy elongating while her guts were shoved out of the way.

The waitress's back arched as he plunged his cock deep, pressing her womb further inside her body. Her legs twitch, but couldn't move much with Tina and April still holding them. He waved their hands away and gripped her thighs to hold them apart himself. Then he began fucking her.

After giving her several long strokes, he leaned forward and kissed her. As their tongues dueled he switched to quick short thrusts, keeping his cock hammering at her cervix. He noticed that her cervix wasn't sucking the head of his cock, telling him she didn't want to get pregnant, just the stretching.

That was fine with him. He thoroughly enjoyed the feel of a woman's womb sucking on his cock, but the pleasure it gave him also made him cum faster. He straightened back up and slam fucked her, watching as her back slowly arched the longer he pounded her cunt.

She rose up, gripping his arms as she moaned and squeaked. He smirked at her when she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him into her on each thrust. Her voice broke as she gasped, "Holy fuck! Yes! Pound my pussy! Harder! YES! Just like that! You really are a Stretcher King! Ah! HAH! I'm Cumming agAIN!"

She released his hands and fell back against the table, scattering the empty plates and cups. Her pussy spasmed around his plunging shaft, while her hands pulled at the shirt as if she were trying to yank on her nipples.

When she came down from her orgasm, he slowed his thrusts so he could pull her into a seating position and remove her top and bra.

He had judged her breasts correctly, they were indeed barely a handful, but her nipples were long and fat. That gave him another idea. He pushed her back down onto the table and switched to long strokes, almost completely pulling out before driving all the way back in.

He looked around the mess on the table and noticed Sonia hadn't finished her dessert. He said, "Sonia, are you going to finish that?"

Sonia passed her lava cake to him, and he smeared it across the waitresses breasts. He could feel her pussy tighten in another orgasm but he didn't really care. He paid absolutely no attention to her as he fucked her. He leaned forward and began licking the lava cake off her tits. He switched his thrusts again, going with quick half strokes while licking up the mess on her tits. He decided he loved her huge nipples. He lightly chewed on them between swallows as he licked up the cake.

His cock felt great inside velvet tunnel. He truly felt like a King just using this woman for his pleasure. Her spasming pussy clung to his pussy stretcher, griping him tight as she cried out again. Her shouts were unintelligible, but her joy was clear.

Her turned and, seeing Tina leaned forward in her chair, he shifted the waitresses body closer to her.

"Tina? Would you like some cake?" he smirked through his question to her, not stopping his cock, or even slowing down very much.

Tina grinned, "Yes. Thank you, sir."

Then the UN driver hurriedly began licking and sucking on the big nipple closest to her. The sight of the purple haired woman joining him in eating off the waitress was making his balls tighten. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. Looking up to the waitress, he noticed her eyes rolled back. She was thoroughly fucked out.

He pulled out of her and grabbed an empty glass off the table. He began stroking his cock intending to fill the glass.

He had barely begun when Tina rushed over. With a panicked look on her face she said, "Please, your holiness, let me do that for you."

She took over stroking him with one hand and held the cup in the other as he blasted off inside it. When he was nearly done, Tina dropped to her knees and took the last shot into her mouth. She then proceeded to clean him with her tongue. She whispered something too low for him to catch, almost as if she were speaking to his dick.

Glancing down at their waitress, he saw that she was barely able to move and wouldn't be able to stand anytime soon. He placed the cup of cum next to her head and said, "This is for you."

He then looked around for the manager. Seeing her cupping a breast and with a hand down her pants, he said, "Check please."

As they left the restaurant, he realized that he never even got the waitress's name.