SIDESTORY - Milk Money (Patreon)
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Hey! More fics for y'all this month, as we blast through the middle of August. This time around, we're focusing on these two faves, as they share a little chat amidst all the ruckus going on with the store. There'll be a new poll soon to determine what we're writing next, so stay tuned, and enjoy!
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Cash gave a sigh as she entered the quick service booth, sliding her portrait into the slot nearby. It had a chibi-fied face of the young and unimpressed-looking woman, mirroring Cash and her equally-dour expression. She slumped back into her chair and pulled out her phone, flicking through her apps to find the one she was looking for. The girl’s laziness often got her into hot water during the job, but now had been an especially bad time to be caught napping at the register.
Boss sent her to try out the newest quick service station as punishment - although ‘station’ was a bit of an exaggeration. The gloryhole-type wall was so successful, Boss set up a one-man one inside the arcade. Cash could hear the muffled sounds of video games and photo booths playing their demos. She wondered if listening to the same two minutes of audio over and over would slowly drive her insane. Not wanting to risk it, she stuck an ear bud in and tuned out over some music.
Her thought process was cut short when her phone gave a happy little beep for a new message. Cash smiled at the notification.
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CM: yo, what’s up
MB: hey cash!! just doin QS duty lmao
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Cash sighed. They were both scheduled for Quick Service - which meant Boss separated them on purpose. It wouldn’t be much of a punishment if she got to slack behind a wall with her best friend.
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CM: yeah me too
CM: boss caught me napping
MB: again??
MB: i thought you were listening to that sleep podcast now
CM: i couldn’t hear it over the sound of me binging the office
MB: wait you havent seen the office????
CM: well now i have
MB: hold on brb
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Milk glanced up from her phone, sliding open the slot in her wall. “Hi! Welcome to our Quick Service Station! Can I take your order?”
“I’d like, uh… can I have a titjob?” asked a scrawny guy on the other side.
“Sure! Slide in when you’re ready!”
Milk had taken off her bra and top when she entered the booth. She expected as much from her customers, after all. She let the long and slender cock poke through the hole before she cupped her breasts, folding them around his erection. She held her jugs on either side, bouncing them up and down to jerk him off with nothing but her rack. Once she had her rhythm going, she held onto her tits with her arms while keeping a hand free to check her phone.
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MB: back!!
CM: butt stuff?
MB: boobs!
CM: naturally
CM: you’ve been super confident with that lately, i’m proud
MB: thanks dad!!
CM: you’re welcome son
CM: anyway i’m glad you’re getting popular
CM: people gotta know you’re worth the trouble
MB: i mean wouldn’t have done this job if it weren’t for you!
CM: yeah i’m full of bad ideas
MB: it’s easier to do behind the wall anyways
MB: i’m getting better at it but it’s still nice to know they’re not looking at me lol
CM: 👀
MB: stop!!!
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Milk giggled, inadvertently bouncing her breasts around her customer’s erection. It was true - she really was more comfortable behind the veil of the portable gloryhole. Clear droplets of precum started to leak across her milk-chocolate skin, just to trickle down her cleavage and make her soft breasts even easier to slide between. She teased her fingers over the head of his shaft, rubbing the natural lube over it until she felt it pulsing against her hand.
She picked up and clapped her tits around him before rolling them together, making sure to swallow up his cock completely between the chubby girl’s massive HH-cups. The customer shot his load between her milky jugs, enough that she pulled herself back to find them stuck together with the warm and sticky cum. She picked up a towel, adding a quick little “Thank you,” at the sound of her cash jar being filled.
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MB: this semester has been crazy tho
MB: can’t wait for summer!!
CM: can’t sweat the
CM: shit hang on
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Cash slid open her slot without looking up from her phone. “Hey. Cash here. What do you want?”
“Handjob, please.”
“Aight. Stick it in.” Cash remained fixated on her phone as the thick shaft stuffed itself through the opening. She refused to look up as she pawed around lazily, finally affixing her grip on it before she started to pump casually.
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CM: ok back
CM: some dude wanted a hadny
CM: *handy
CM: thanks for making this less unbearable
MB: oh no problem!!
MB: you kinda deserve the punishment tho haha
CM: yeah probably
CM: you should’ve came out with us that night, boss was wild
MB: which night??
CM: when we left tips alone to run the restaurant
CM: me n pb got boss drunk at a club. shit was funny as hell
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Cash smiled at memory. Boss kept the restaurant running, but it was clear she was wound up tight. Cash was more than happy to help her cool off and make all their lives a little easier.
As distracted as she was, nostalgia wasn’t enough to keep her from doing her job. Cash ran her thumb around the stranger’s cock’s head before running it slowly down the front. Her other thumb was on the phone.
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MB: oh yeah, i think i was at the farm back then
MB: i would’ve loved to see boss drunk!!
CM: i was trying when we played that dice and roleplaying thing
MB: behemoths n butts?
CM: sure
CM: she was way too sick for it tho
MB: i was so sad!! she works os har im surpri she do
MB: hld up
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Cash chuckled to herself, glancing up at her handful of leaky cock. “Oh, I’m not laughing at you, dude. Just something on the internet. You’re doing fine out there. Hurry up, maybe?” She went on jerking as she looked back at her texts.
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CM: dude you okay?
MB: ya
CM: you’re typin like you’re suckin a dick right now
MB: ya
CM: dont forget to tickle the balls
MB: fshgdsa
MB: jerk!! almost choked laughing
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Cash laughed again, and apparently the man on the other side of the hole had a thing for humiliation. She was still laughing as he spurted over her hand and arm. Cash quickly started cleaning herself up and let go of his rod.
“Thanks for shopping at Pizza Thot,” she said through an unrelated smile. “Try our… I dunno. Pizza or something? It’s all good.”
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CM: speakin of laffs, i saw that clown girl from the other day
MB: chicken clown??
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Milkbar finished coughing and cleared her throat as the customer knocked on the wall. “Are you okay?”
“Oh I’m fine, sir! Thanks for asking,” she blurted. She grabbed his spit-soaked cock and nestled it back into her mouth, sucking and drooling all over it. She leaned in more carefully, but she was still close enough for her nose ring to slide across the base of the man’s shaft. She pulled her head all the way back, planting a quick kiss between his balls before returning to the shaft. His nads rested neatly between her breasts while she licked him slowly, her phone still in her off hand.
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MB: omg what’d you do???
CM: avoided her like the plague
CM: was afraid she was gonna challenge me to pistols at dawn or some shit
CM: thot wings is so weird
MB: the food was so good tho
CM: yeah lol
MB: and you stood up for me too!! remember
CM: did i
MB: yeah! the big one was like, durr ur thick-headed
MB: and you said i was thick where it counts <333
MB: very sweet
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Cash blushed on the other side of the shop. Of course she’d stick up for her best friend against those jerks. Milk was hard enough on herself as it was, so why wouldn’t she stop them from bullying her. She was a big sweet marshmallow who just wanted to hang out, play video games, and cuddle.
While Cash figured out what to say to that, Milk gave a low, long groan. It might have sounded a bit like a moo from her mouthful of dick, but either way it made the shaft vibrate between her lips and tongue. Her customer tensed up and spilled a thick load into her mouth. Milk slurped loudly as she peeled her lips back, draining her spit and his salty load off him in one slow sweep.
“Thangoo,” Milk mumbled, trying to respond to her customer before he left. She cupped her hand by her mouth to catch some dribbling cum when she didn’t swallow fast enough.
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CM: of course tho, pizza thot’s ten times better
CM: for one, we don’t keep starting shit just because we’re across the road
CM: and two, working here is actually fun
MB: right??
MB: its embarrassing, but its fun
MB: and everyone’s so nice
CM: especially me
MB: of course!! especially you
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There was another knock on Cash’s wall. She reopened her slot and gave a lazy grunt of a greeting.
“Looking to buy some pussy.”
“You’re looking to--? Ugh, whatever. come here.” Cash pulled over her chair to give her something to lean on, sliding her naked legs and hips through the widened hole. She pulled her phone back out and started typing again as the man nudged his cockhead between her pussy lips.
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CM: good news, hands are free
MB: yup! same
CM: now we’re butt buddies
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Cash gave the slightest of winces as the customer stuffed himself into her pussy. It lifted her hips a bit higher off the ground but it was far from the worst she’d been through. She let him squeeze the punky girl’s pale ass as she braced her legs against his. Cash started to bounce back and forth idly, just keeping to the beat coming from her earbud rather than any actual humping. A bit of shifting and she at least got him to nudge against her clit, grinding a bit more slowly and intensely as she actually started to enjoy herself a little.
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CM: oh yeah
CM: sorry for ditching at that party
MB: ??
CM: the one with drake
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Milk hadn’t mentioned anything about it, but she was thick-skinned and forgiving like that. Cash had invited her over but barely talked to her while trying to score with the hot new guy visiting from out of town. Something about people looking cooler than her got her really tripping over herself. Cash broke her train of thought as she gasped.
“Hey!” she barked. “Either you’re in the wrong hole or anal’s extra, pal!” The faceless cock rubbing against her ass hesitated then slid back downward, leaving his precum trailing between her holes. Cash rolled her eyes and went back to her conversation as he wedged himself back against clit with a soft squishing sound.
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MB: aww its ok
MB: i hung out with the boss, it was good
MB: plus you’re allowed to have fun at your own party haha
CM: thanks
CM: there’s another one tonight if you wanted to come
MB: uhhh
MB: don’t you need sleep?
CM: i’m a vampire, i don’t need it
MB: mkay
CM: but seriously, do you wanna come?
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Milk didn’t answer right away. She was stuck in the same position as Cash, her big brown booty sticking out of the hole in her wall while her hands and head were free on the other side. A customer had been humping her ass for a while before his dick finally reached her anus, pressing into the lubed up cheeks and popping inside the tight-fitting hole.
She squeezed her phone tightly, just to hit a few buttons by accident and quickly deleting them. She didn’t have to try too hard to keep the customer satisfied. Her ass was thick and wobbly, providing plenty of motion after each of his thrusts. Her cheeks jiggled and clapped around the penetrating cock without even trying. Her solid weight meant she was already braced for just about anything the lighter customer could bring, clinging to the cock inside her tightly while giving him friction to push back against him. She cringed and bit her lip as she felt the cum spill into her asshole, the wet dick popping back out and trickling a stream of semen down to her pussy.
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MB: maybe ask when I can think straight lol
CM: can’t believe milk has cumbrain
MB: uhhh if that’s anyone it’s you
CM: we will debate this later
MB: naturally. bye!!
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Cash leaned a little further forward, raising one of her legs and wrapping her toes around her customer’s balls. She squeezed them firmly until he gave a submissive squeak.
“I swear, if you go near my asshole again, asshole, without warning me OR asking, I’m gonna pull you right through this damn hole.” She didn’t raise her voice especially high but her growling tone could certainly carry. “Now are you paying extra for that or not?”
After a moment’s silence, there was a crumpling of bills.
“Damn right...” she grumbled, releasing his nads from her awkward grip. The customer slid between her ass cheeks, pressing his warm cock against her asshole while trailing some juices from her pussy. He knocked again.
“Could… could you do the thing with the balls again?” a sheepish voice asked.
“Whatever you say, creep.”
Cash took the dick into her ass, raising her hips to keep grinding on his balls until he creamed across her cheeks. The thickly dripping pools make her thighs and pussy tingle as she gave him a grunted thanks. The girls spent a little more time stuck like that, sending texts or trading Pokemon while strangers left more and more cum accumulating in their various holes. Milkbar’s legs were exhausted after stretching them out so that two customers could use her ass and pussy at the same time, a hot and sticky load left in both of her orifices. Cash’s pussy was overflowing with semen by the time Boss came knocking on her wall.
The low position of it made it clear who it was before Boss gave Cash permission to come back out. Boss had to wonder if she’d learned anything as she immediately asked for a shower break. Given the state of Cash’s lower body, it seemed reasonable enough.
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Milk met Cash back at the company showers, stripping down and starting to scrub out their holes. It sure beat walking around with a bunch of strangers’ jizz leaking out of you all day. Cash rinsed some dried mess from her hair before turning to face Milkbar. The darker girl’s slightly curly hair was hanging over her face now that it was soaking wet, dripping more water down her curvy body. Even with her hair wet, Cash noticed she somehow still kept those two little curls on her head that looked like horns. Milk brushed the hair out of her face, flashing Cash with one of the rare views of the actual eyes behind her bangs. The new brand of eyeshadow Tips had recommended was still holding up, lining her big, pretty eyes with a dark semicircle. Cash caught herself staring and went back to cleaning between her thighs. There was a lot for her to admire about a girl like Milk…
“So, uh. I was thinking.” Cash started awkwardly. Milk quit scrubbing around her underboob and gave her a curious look, making her feel even more anxious. “I wanted to ask this for a while now, but I wasn’t sure if you’d be into it...”
Milk tilted her head, looking even more confused as she batted her dark lashes at Cash.
“You’re a cool person, and I like hanging out with you. I’ve been wanting to do that more and more, and, uh...” Cash gave up and blurted it out. “...Do you want to room together next semester?”
Milkbar’s eyes lit up. She was all smiles as she hopped up and down, jiggling every one of her curves at once. “Wow! Yes! Cash, that sounds like so much fun!”
Cash let out a sigh of relief at her reaction. Milk grabbed Cash around the waist and squeezed her tightly, getting the wet pale girl to laugh as she was lifted off the tile floor. Cash was right about Milk being a little more confident, considering if she was bear-hugging her while wearing nothing but soap and water.
“Okay! Okay, Milk! I need you to cool your tits, or I’m going to choke!” Cash laughed. “It’s not that big a deal!” Of course, she had been sweating over asking her just a second ago, so she wasn’t really one to talk.
“Sorry,” Milk said, still beaming as she set Cash back down. “I haven’t had a roommate since my sister back home. It was nice living on my own for a little, but…”
“Yeah. I’m super happy too,” Cash smirked back at her. “It’ll be fun, and we’ll get to live in a double. Plus those beefy brothers of yours can move all my shit for free.”
“Yeah… I guess there’s a lot of things changing lately,” Milk said with a content smile on her face. “Not that that’s a bad thing.”
“Totally. Now turn around.”
“Huh?”
“Turn around,” Cash repeated, accompanying it with a gesture. “You’ve still got cum ALL over your ass.”
“Oh!” Milk squeaked and blushed before doing as she was told. Cash smiled and helped clean up her new roommate’s jiggly backside. Now THAT was the shy girl she’d recruited to Pizza Thot. As much as she liked watching Milk making progress around the restaurant, it was good to see that she was still as cute (and curvy) as ever.