VENTI - Dreams of Big Boss (Patreon)

Here's another Venti-tier story, based on the request for a 'Big Boss'! Apparently, this is a recurring dream. One day, Boss! (But probably not...)

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Boss got up from her office’s desk. That alone was strange, since she had fallen asleep in bed. After eating some leftover pizza having a couple drinks before bed, she distinctly remembered collapsing onto her pillow.

The other strange part was that her computer was lower than she remembered. She started to reach for her mouse, just to find it strangely easy to reach. She felt clumsier… and somehow longer? She looked down at her arms, just to find that she couldn’t see past her tits. Something was clearly wrong.

Boss frowned and darted out into the kitchen. There was nobody there to get in her way as she went to the changing room and checked the full body mirror.

“Okay. I’m definitely dreaming,” she realized as she stared at her massive tits and ass. She was clearly still Boss, but her figure looked remarkably like Tips. She was tall and busty while her envied ass was even bigger than usual. Her top was tight enough that as she looked in the mirror, a button went popping off to get lost somewhere in the distance.

“Hey, Boss? You back there?” Cash called from somewhere up front. Boss frowned town at herself, tugging on her too small top to at least try and cover some of her stomach. When that failed, she sighed and went towards the voice. She’d rather get some answers than figure out how to be modest with a body like this.

As Boss arrived up front, she saw floor of Pizza Thot bustling with customers. None of her staff were there beyond Cash, who leaned against a wall behind the register checking her phone.

“Cash? What’s going on?” Boss asked warily, knowing she wouldn’t be satisfied with the answer.

“Oh, hey. Big lunch rush. They all say they came to see you.”

“Are you kidding me?! I just got these things!” Boss shouted, cupping and bouncing around her jugs. She stumbled to keep her balance as they kept jiggling out of control on their own. “Well why don’t you help out?”

“I dunno. This is YOUR dream,” Cash deflected.

“I knew it. No more late night leftovers,” Boss sighed. She leaned an elbow on her cleavage as she rubbed between her eyes. “Well if it’s my dream, can you at least be something more useful?”

Cash’s body rippled as if it were a puddle that was suddenly disturbed. When she straightened back out, she had a bright and bubbly look on her face, wearing short shorts and a tied up top with bigger boobs of her own.

“Okie dokie!” Cash chimed in a voice that was way too high to be her own. She hopped over the counter with uncharacteristic energy as she jogged into the crowd asking about body shots. 

“Yep. Definitely a dream. So… as long as I’m not going anywhere, I might as well enjoy myself.”

Boss started to walk around the counter before she paused. She slung her legs over it instead, finally getting some use out of her new body as she climbed towards her customers. 

“Alright, who’s first? Pizza Thot, take your order, and all that jazz. How can I fuck you?”

“Hi,” greeted a well-dressed man at her table. “I wanted to order an extra large facesit, please.”

“You got it, buddy,” Boss said. She produced her notebook and jotting down his order out of habit. 

“A butt in the face for your buttface. Just lay back and let’s take this thing for a test drive.”

The dream customer was glad to lay back on his booth seat. Boss climbed in after him, glad to sit down rather than navigate using her stilt-like legs. Her meaty ass plopped over the customer’s face, starting the familiar sensation of a man moaning beneath her butt starting to warm her cheeks.

“Don’t be shy now, bud,” Boss said with a cocky smirk. “This body’s a rental and I’m gonna use it like one.”

She slapped her ass, making her booty jiggle over the moaning customer’s face. His muffled noises grew louder as she saw the tent pitching in his pants and his hands started to squeeze her butt cheeks. Boss took a sharp intake of breath as her new body’s booty seemed even softer than usual.

“Lucky guy,” Boss muttered as she wiggled her hips, settling her ass crack onto the guy’s nose. She sat up enough to tug down her work pants, baring the thong back before she planted her bare cheeks on either side of his face. It wasn’t a new experience, unless you counted the feeling of her tits swaying back and forth across her chest.

“Bet I could make a fortune like this in the real world,” she grumbled, even as she traced her fingers slowly over the dream man’s bulge. She shivered a little as she felt the customer’s mouth lick and kiss at her crotch, just for him to shake and a warm stain spread over his lap when he came a moment later. An impish grin spread over Boss’ face. 

“Well that was easy,” Boss chuckled to herself. She slapped his order ticket onto the table and decided to kick off her pants rather than bother taking them off again later.

“Hope you liked your meal. That’ll be a thousand dream dollars or whatever it is you’ve got. Next!”

Boss got back up and strode to the next table. She got a quick flash of vertigo from being a few extra feet higher, but she managed to play it off and ended up leaning on the table instead.

“Hi,” the slim brunette woman greeted as she finished looking over her menu. “Could I get a lapdance and some hotdogging?”

Boss looked down at the woman’s skirt. So long as it was a dream, she flipped it up and saw a bulge in her panties.

“Well that explains it… whatever you say!”

Boss turned away from her customer, bending over and sticking out her ass. It took her a couple shakes before she found her rhythm with her dream body, bracing her hands on her knees and getting into a proper twerk. The customer broke into a wide grin as Boss’ thick booty wobbled around in place, rolling her hips to get her ass cheeks clapping. She was surprised when her giant flopping tits flew out of control with her shaking, moving like they had a mind of their own.

“Jeez! How does Tips manage like this?” Boss grunted as she squatted down, lowering her ass into the woman’s lap. She planted her booty between the woman’s legs and felt the sizeable erection press against her cheeks.

Boss reached behind her and tugged down the woman’s panties, feeling the long and meaty cock pop out from under her skirt to slap against her bared ass cheek. The woman cooed and Boss smirked over her shoulder.

“Oh, you like that?” she teased, taking the woman’s cock and shaking it to spank it against her ass. The firm flesh bounced noisily off her juicy cheeks.

“Ohhhh yes,” the woman moaned, leaning back in her seat to grind against Boss’ hand and booty. “I love your new ass.”

“Same ass as always. It’s just easier to reach now,” Boss corrected as she slipped down her thong. She barely raised her ass to slide it under her legs, sitting back down with her customer’s cock nestled between her cheeks. She started to bounce up and down, the smooth and stroking booty grinding on it from either side. Boss arched her back to stick out her ass and even grind the tip of her customer’s cock against her asshole, the subtle ridges teasing along its tender head. 

Her steady hotdogging quickly peaked her customer’s interest, getting her to squirt a hot streak of cum up Boss’ back and plopping over her cheeks. Boss promptly reached for a napkin as she slipped out of the booth, just for another customer to call for her.

“Hey, can I get a refill on my anal over here?” a heavyset man asked from the next table over.

“Oh, keep your dick on,” Boss shouted back. She left the cum running down her ass crack, knowing it would just be replaced soon enough. She climbed onto the customer’s table with surprising ease and went to all fours, slapping her cummy ass invitingly.

“Well? Go ahead and dig in,” Boss demanded as she parted her thighs. Her pussy flashed at her customer, but her thick cheeks pressed together tightly to make him work to get to her asshole. The customer stood up and palmed the halves of her ass, spreading them out to expose her intimate holes. He didn’t bother with any lube in her expedited dream world, stuffing his cock right up her anus.

Boss shivered and moaned as the tight fit shoved its way into her thick booty. She slumped forward a little, raising her ass to make the head of his cock bump against the back of her clit. Her breathing became more intense as her breasts pressed down against the table. They squeezed down tight enough that they popped out of her top, the fat tits looking even bigger spread out across the table. With the customer ramming his girthy cock into her ass, Boss’ eyes started to roll back and her mouth hung open.

“Oof! Ooh boy… yea, that’s the good shit,” she grunted as she clenched her juicy butt around his cock. Realizing the benefits of her new body, she reached out with her longer legs and hooked them around his thighs. She pulled on them to draw him in deeper and harder until each hump was slapping his hips against her booty and making her big breasts sway and slid across the table. 

“Yessss there we go. I’m gonna… gonna…”

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Boss’ alarm went off, getting her to jolt out from under her blankets. She groaned and rubbed a hand through her messy hair, just to quickly pat down her chest. Back to normal. Back to reality. She slapped her phone a few times until it finally turned off.

“Ah well. I’d never get any work done with those things in my way,” Boss grumbled. “Could have at least let me finish though...”