Claiming a table at "Juggfuckers"

Francis found a parking spot just outside the restaurant, and the Millers quickly piled out: the car was absolutely filled with the scent of Jimmy's cum, so the fresh ocean air was quite an improvement.

The restaurant was an old-fashioned, family-oriented, diner-style joint; the interior was visible through the row of curtained windows, all behind a boardwalk patio. The four vacationers' jaws dropped when they saw the sign above the door: Juggfuckers.

The reason for the name soon became obvious as a waitress emerged, carrying drinks to the patio diners. A hefty pair of tits was hanging out of her topless uniform.

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A table of Alphas jeered at her as she passed, and one of them grabbed a handful of her round butt. He squeezed it so hard that she winced, but not quite hard enough to make her drop the tray.

As Jimmy (and his family) walked closer to the patio, he saw what was on the Alphas' table: another busty waitress, this one stripped naked and covered head-to-toe with streaks of cum. She had one hand wrapped around a huge, obviously-augmented cock, jerking it off while a second man titfucked her. She hardly reacted as both of them blew their load, pumping more jizz onto her blank face.

The next table over appeared to be a Local family, trying to enjoy their hamburgers while avoiding collateral damage from the depraved scene just a few feet away. Unfortunately, they weren't left in peace for long: the teenage daughter had a watermelon-sized pair of fake tits, which soon caught the attention of a male Juggfuckers employee. He approached, glancing around to see if there were any Alphas dining with the family. When he found none, he had a few words with the parents, then motioned for the daughter to stand.

With his help, she began quickly stripping off her clothes and changing into a Juggfuckers uniform (this one with a top half, though it didn't do much to hide her colossal breasts).

The moment the former-customer was changed, her new coworker put her to work serving another Alpha table. She was ushered to the floor beneath it, and within ten seconds she was being spit-roasted while they enjoyed their food.

The Millers entered the restaurant, where they found the waitress with the topless uniform getting her tits sucked by an eager young man. She looked wearily at the approaching family, but perked up a little when she saw Jimmy's Alpha OZID.

"Hey there, welcome to Juggfuckers," she said, talking over the slurping and smacking. "Table for four?"

Francis nodded, but the woman wasn't looking at him. After an awkward pause, Jimmy gave a nod as well.

"Would you like a quick titfuck first? I know they're pretty small, but everyone says I'm the softest girl on staff."

Small? Holy shit, Jimmy thought, his cock jumping. "Uh, looks like they're occupied," he said out loud, glancing at the other young man.

"Oh, this guy? He's just a Local. My last customer threw him a bone, but he's done the moment you say he's done."

"N-no, that's fine. We'll show ourselves to a table."

The man looked gave a grateful thumbs-up as he kept motor-boating the waitress, but Jimmy hadn't done it out of charity: his heart was set on an even bustier employee, who was standing by the bar in a flimsy dress. She smiled as Jimmy approached, waddling awkwardly due to the tent in his pants.

"Heya, Cutie. Sitting at the bar?"

"If, uh... If that's where you are," Jimmy stammered, unable to take his eyes off her tits.

"I'm wherever you want me."

"Okay, then I want you on--Um, I mean, at that table. The one with the booth."

"No, I think you were right the first time," she giggled, leading the Millers over to their booth. Before they could sit, she hopped up onto the sturdy wood surface, spreading her legs: as expected, she wasn't wearing anything under the dress. "Unload before you relax?"

"O-okay, yeah," Jimmy said, fumbling with his swollen cock. It fell to the table with a meaty thud, just inches from the woman's pussy, and immediately began leaking pre-cum.

"Hoo boy... I had you pegged for newbies, but this is something else," the waitress said, reaching out to rub Jimmy's shining tip. "Too many pills?"

"Yes, but... It wasn't my--"

"It's okay, Cutie. You don't have to explain yourself to me... Let's empty those balls now."

"Quickly, I hope," Audrey piped up. Jimmy's mother was practically hiding behind Francis, eager to get into the booth: she was worried about getting noticed and then press-ganged into service, like that busty teenager.

"That depends on how long your son lasts, Ma'am! Although, looking at the size of those--AAAH! Oooh, fuckin' FUCK!"

She threw her head back as Jimmy pushed his cock inside, one inch at a time... But even that was enough to stretch her out, and her legs trembled harder with each passing second.

"Jimmy, be careful with the nice lady," Audrey warned him. "You're much bigger than normal, you could hurt her."

"And whose fault is that, huh Mom?" Jimmy grabbed the woman's hips, redoubling his efforts.

"That's not--"

"Whatever. Eat my ass."

Emily was next to speak, taking a step back from her brother. "Ew, fucking gross!"

"...And you can suck my balls. Anything to shut you all up so I can actually enjoy losing my virginity."

That stunned them all into silence... Well, apart from the waitress, who was moaning her head off. Audrey and Emily got down on their knees, positioning themselves behind Jimmy and under the table in front of his swinging nutsack.

"G-guh..." Jimmy grunted with pleasure as his mother's tongue worked its way up his taint, then grew louder as his sister got to work as well. "...Good girls..."

Francis watched slack-jawed as his son Jimmy (the youngest and most mild-mannered in the family) plowed a total stranger. Not only that, but he also had to listen to those inflated balls slap-slap-slapping against Emily's face, soaking his only daughter's face and hair with pre-cum and her own spit.

"God, fuck, this is what I needed..." Jimmy's muttering and groaning was getting louder by the second. "You're just a walking pair of tits for me to use, aren't you? Just a big, fat slut, built to take my big, fat--"

"Jimmy! That's enough," Francis said, but the boy didn't even hear him. He was too busy burying his face in the woman's chest, while the last inch of his cock finally drove its way into her pussy.

"Oh--OoooOH!" The waitress grit her teeth, but there was a smile on her face as she ran a hand through Jimmy's hair. "S-so big..." She looked up at Francis. "Y-you should be proud--Aah... You a-and Ass-Licker here bred a fuh... A fine Alpha boy."

"That's, uh..." Francis shook his head, lost for words. "That's not his natural, um, size. We may have given him a few too many pills."

"W-wait, you gave him--"

"That's right, before we were inside the Oedipal Thingy."

"Wow..." She thought for a moment, panting as Jimmy kept plowing her. "...Y-you're one of those real dumbass dads, huh? Didn't even know what you were... Guh... Getting yourself into?"

"Hey, you can't talk to me like that! I'm a paying customer!"

The waitress laughed. "First of all, you haven't even sat down yet. Second, you aren't my customer... You're my customer's property. Hey, Kiddo, do you care if I call your daddy a dumbass?"

"Wuh?" Jimmy's head popped out from between her tits. "Yeah, whatever. Lift your hips a little--Ungh, that's it, fuuuck..."

Jimmy's final thrust drove the waitress into the table with a thunk, and sent his swollen testicles bouncing off his sister's face. As for his mother, she dutifully ate his ass while he unloaded, holding onto his trembling thighs with both hands.

If getting slapped across the face by a pair of heavy balls wasn't enough, Emily soon had to deal with the waterfall of her brother's cum that was leaking from the woman's pussy. She kept licking his sack through it all, and had to swallow four times before the ordeal was finally over.

"Mmm, wow... You really, really needed this," the waitress said, sounding more impressed than anything. "Did I hear you right before? I'm your first?"

"...Yuh..." Jimmy went limp, and his head fell between her tits once more. "...Yeah..."

"Want something to eat, Kiddo?"

"Mmm... Yeah. Okay."

There was a long moment where nobody spoke. The only sound was made by Audrey and Emily, still lapping at Jimmy's groin.

The waitress giggled. "You have to tell them to stop, Mr. Alpha."

"Oh, right." Jimmy smiled awkwardly, and the woman ruffled his hair. "Yeah, you guys can cut it out now. Let's sit." With some effort, he began pulling his half-erect, cum-slick cock out of her.

"So will I be serving you today, or would you like to try out another--"

"You," Jimmy said hurriedly, sticking his dick beneath the table to wipe it off in Emily's hair. "Definitely you. I haven't fucked your jugs yet, y'know, like the name... Uh... Anyway, I'm not done. With you, I mean."

"Aw! Well, in that case..." She stood up, adjusting her dress. "My name is Annie, and I'll be right back with some menus! Oh, and a pitcher of water for the hard-working gentleman."

"Uh, thanks Annie... I, um... I'm Jimmy, by the way," he stammered, back to his awkward teenage self. "For--for everything."

"Don't thank me, Kiddo. Thank your parents for their questionable life choices!" With that she was gone, weaving around tables full of rutting, groaning customers (and the buxom coworkers they were humping).

As the Miller family piled into the booth, Audrey looked at her exhausted son. "Jimmy, I don't know if it's my place to say, but..."

"Hmm?"

"Well, what just happened, that was--"

"Heaven," he finished for her. "I want more, and I think I'm getting ready." Jimmy wasn't lying: his cock was upright again, the tip sticking up over the edge of the table. "The only question is... Should I fuck you next, or Emily?"

"Fuck Mom," Emily blurted out. "I don't think that thing is gonna fit in me, and she and Dad were the ones who--"

"No, Sis, I don't think you get it," Jimmy continued with a grin. "I mean which one of you am I going to bang first."

"Oh boy," Audrey murmured under her breath, eyeing up her son's massive tool. "...Oooh, dear..."