Color - Too Many Details (Patreon)

The cute red-haired girl was sitting at the bar. She must be about 25 years old. Her dress showed a lot of skin and she was gracefully moving an Aperol Spritz around with her hand, apparently waiting for someone.

"Wow, what's a pretty girl like you doing so lonely on a Friday night?" The red-haired girl turned and saw behind her a sensual looking blonde girl with tanned skin. It was evident that she was a mutant at the sight of her four breasts that she had barely contained by a tight top, little red horns and a succubus tail waving behind her. "I was wondering if you would like some company… you know, the sexy kind of company," she continued as she subtly showed her fine fangs.

"I-I appreciate it, but I really don't think you're my type, sorry," said the red-haired girl.

"Because I’m a mutant?" The succubus asked.

"Oh no, of course not," said the redhead immediately, "I'm not mutaphobic, it's just that I like men and my boyfriend is coming back from the bathroom."

"Well… about that, believe me… I don't have much to envy a man… rather the opposite," said the succubus, gesturing towards a noticeable bulge in her pants, causing the red-haired girl's eyes to widen with shock. “Also, why don't we ask your boyfriend if he would like a slightly more daring night? Believe me, I am equipped for both!"

A few seconds later, the redhead's boyfriend came back from the bathroom and It was only a matter of minutes before the succubus left the bar, between both walking arm in arm.

"I promise you guys, you won't regret it."

The noon alarm went off in the minimarket and Roy rushed through all the new merchandise while at the same time doing his best to keep an eye on the checkout counter. Today he had his turn at front counter with Abigail, but she had not arrived yet.

"That fool, every Saturday it’s the same story," Roy protested quietly as he tried to speed up his work.

Suddenly the sliding door opened and Abigail rushed in. She was already wearing her work uniform, with a sober dark blue skirt and a white blouse. She had a black tie with orange lines, black stockings and black low shoes. A headband hid her horns and her tail was tightly wrapped under her skirt.

She darted past Roy and she slyly closed an eye as she made an "excuse me" gesture with both hands. Roy just rolled his eyes. There was not much else he could do about the situation.

At two in the afternoon, Roy and Abigail were relieved of their position and went to eat. It was no surprise when they realize that Abigail had not brought lunch and had already used her credit at the store, so Roy had to pay for her food.

"You can't help it," Roy said with annoyance.

"Oh come on, don't talk so loud I can barely hide my hangover." Abigail said, holding her head.

"Don't tell me, another night out at the bar… looking for a little casual sex," Roy said a bit dismissively, "and who was it this time?"

“It was great,” Abigail said enthusiastically and then she looked over making sure they weren't being seen or heard by anyone as she said quietly, “I finally managed to sleep with a couple. I had a wild threesome!”

"Wow… you finally made it," Roy said as he tried to eat his half-lunch, "Congratulations, I guess. And please, don’t tell me the detai-"

“It was amazing! The girl was a very pretty redhead. She barely got naked before I noticed how wet she was. She rolled over with her front against the bed and lifted her butt. I penetrated without any resistance and… oh God, she was so wet and hot inside…"

"Honestly, those are way too many details..."

“And once I was in and pushing, her boyfriend got behind me. Even though his penis wasn't as big as mine, he felt AMAZING when he entered me. I swear to you Roy, the best feeling in the world is 'giving and taking' at the same time. I really love being a futanari."

“Apparently you didn't ask their names. Ok, I think that was already too much informa...,"

“And it didn't end there. He even took me by my horns to push harder, that's why my neck hurts a little today…” Abigail said, holding her neck with her hand. “…meanwhile I used my tail to stimulate the girl. Then we changed positions, the guy laid on his back, I got into a cowgirl position on him and the girl got on his chest, so there I penetrated her while they kissed. It was a bit romantic and I was the bridge between them. And that's how we ended up staying throughout the rest of the night.”

"And that's why you were late today, and I was doing your work all morning," Roy said with annoyance.

“Roy, I'm really sorry. Will you help me with the counter?” Asked Abigail with puppy eyes.

"I already did. I've been covering for you for a year. If one day we both get caught, we'll be fired,” Roy said somewhat angrily.

“I really appreciate you Roy,” Abigail said in a serious but soft tone, “And I also appreciate that you can listen to me about what I do. I know it bothers you that sometimes I give you too many details, but you are the only one I can talk to.”

"I'm sure I'm the only one in this place who knows for a fact you're a bit of a nympho," Roy said. "But why do you try to maintain a different facade?"

"When you are a succubus futanari people expect you to be a woman full of lust and who enjoys sex a lot..."

"And isn't that true?" Roy interrupted. Abigail scowled at him and continued.

“Even if it was, there is a lot of stigma. I did not choose to be like this and I do not want people to act differently with me. I don't want to be seen as a purely sexual subject. If I've been honest with you it's because I really trust you,” Abigail said as she took Roy's hand.

"Ok, It’s fine… if you need someone to listen to you, I'll still be here," Roy said as he tried to look away.

"Great! What do you think of as a way of showing my thanks I do the same as yesterday but with you and your girlfriend?" said Abigail with a lot of mischief in her eyes.

"What!?, NO… of course not," said Roy, "Besides, I have not been with Mary for four months now."

"Wait… what? Why?" Abigail asked.

"Well, things got pretty cold and I think we wanted different things," Roy said with a certain air of sadness. "But it's okay, I think we parted ways just in time to be able to have a good relationship one day."

“Did I… have something to do with it?” Asked Abigail.

"You? Of course not! We are just friends and you have hardly spoken to Mary. Don't believe things that aren't like that,” Roy said "Also, let me wash these dishes while you go back to the shop, we should get back to duty."

When Abigail left the room, Roy took his phone and opened his WhatsApp, looking for his last conversation with Mary. The last message he had received from her read:

“I want you to stop seeing her. I don't like that she's your friend and I don't trust her. It’s her or me.”

Roy looked at the message for a moment before erasing it. He washed the dishes and quickly returned to the counter.