Patron Story - Night Shift Cleanup Crew (Patreon)

Club Kaishi was one of those seedy twenty four hour spas that almost looked suspicious with its neon lights glowing in the midst of almost total darkness along the street it resided upon. The only light to accompany the brightly contrasting red and blues of neon advertisement was the fluorescent glow of the one room entry that led in and out with a staircase leading into an almost frightening abyss. The inside was quite nice and hospitable with various smaller businesses that occupied the continuously descending floors. A small luncheon restaurant, grooming salon, and even a tiny convenience store all descending further and further into the earth creating a subterranean mini-city.

Abigail adored the late night shifts at the club were so easy compared to the other shifts. There was hardly any customers that would come through the doors and all she had to do was collect the money and check up on the CCTV Cams every so often and make sure no one was causing a ruckus. In fact during the evening shifts she often nestled herself underneath a kotatsu with her tablet to enjoy a good ol’ fashioned Netflix binging of various shows while every so often studying for one of the chiropractor exams. 

The only time she had to do any real work was preparing the locker rooms but all that entailed was folding a bunch of towels and setting them up, then of course loading all the dirty towels into the cart and getting them cleaned up for the morning shift. Sure it meant time out from underneath the warmth and safety of that oh so comfortable kotatsu set-up she had but it was more than fair compared to the work the other shifts had to do. Abigail was happily content as she listened to the mix of 90s music that played over the sound system, bobbing her head slightly as she folded up towels and set them aside a she enjoyed a quiet and unassuming evening shift. 

It was such a shame that from behind a pair of arms quickly slung around her frame, Abigail’s ears perked as she felt someone’s body press against her from behind. It wasn’t one of the male attendees of the spa, the skin of the assailant was too soft and squishy. In a moment she felt damp, only realizing a half second later that it was from sweat that was soaking into her casual work outfit. “Surprise.” Came a soft and sensual tone that whispered cheekily in her ear. “What are you doing here so late..?” It was a voice that Abigail recognized immediately and a behavior to match. 

“Felia!” The exceptionally petite foxgirl let out a shocked yelp as she glared up at the large woman who’s fingertips were already teasing at the hem of her shirt. “You’re gonna get us in trouble again!” Her cheeks blushed brightly when she felt the softness of fingertips teasing at her abdomen. Felia either not listening or simply didn’t care as a carefree grin slowly formed on her lips. 

“They said not to mess around behind the office..” Felia drawled casually as her other hand began to tug at the adorable workslacks the smaller girl wore that covered those juicy thighs and those little stilt like legs she balanced herself upon. “Nothin’ about here.. ‘sides, I’m off the clock.” 

Her thighs fussed together as the fabric quickly slid down her thighs revealing those bright pink panties that covered her plump pussy cleft. Her favorite pair with a little bow decorating the front and Felia’s fingertips were sliding them down to carefully cradle her pudgy fingertips up and down along her glistening pink slit. “Hfff!” Air was suddenly pulled in through Abigail’s lips as her body trembled clenching at the towel between her fingertips. “Hahhh.. Felia.. I..” She struggled with herself as she trembled upon her furry legs. “I.. I have to fold these towels!”

“Mmmhuh..” Felia looked down at the towels carefully, her large tapir ears twitching for a moment. “Well I’m not stoppin’ ya..” Her naked body that had moments ago been steeped in the heat of a high temperature sauna pushed in closer with her cock lifting upwards between Abigail’s thighs letting her pussy cleft taste the sweat covered warmth of her engorged prick that slowly rolled back and forth against her supple cuntlips. “Go on then, get to work. Cows moo’in too much means no milkin’ gettin’ done.” 

“Th.. that..” Abigail whimpered as her body tightened and squirmed by the length that was slowly pushing against her lower folds. “That.. doesn’t make any.. sense- Ahhauhhh..” The tip of Felia’s rounded cock pushed upwards practically lifting Abigail off from her padded pawtoes as the length continued to push upwards and Felia’s arms held tightly upon her waist, keeping her in place as cockmeat filled up those welcoming walls that smothered the intruding length with streaks of juices from her dripping wet snatch. 

“It does, ya just too busy moo’in.” Felia murmured carefully as she positioned the small delicate body in her grasp as it was hoisted up by a mix of Felia’s cock that pumped into her from behind, and a single arm around her waist. The other hand was teasing at those cute little breasts that jiggled from the pumping force of her cockmeat. One of her nipples teased by her fingertip while the larger tapir woman leaned forwards and catching the other between her lips from behind. Punctuating her own statement Felia sucked tightly upon that cute little nipple that caused Abigail to squeal excitedly, her legs dangling and wriggling as her body that was caught in ecstasy. 

She was going to get in so much trouble if someone caught them and in that moment she was so grateful that the security cams didn’t extend to the locker rooms. “Nnhyhhh.. Huahhh.. Felia!” Her voice cracked tightly as her soppy wet snatch squelched juices from the heavy thrusts that pumped upwards dragging against her inner walls as the towel finally slid from her fingertips as if her digits had simply wrought any fluffiness from the poor cloth that fell to the floor. “You’.. You’re so baaaddd..” She bit upon her lower lip as she gazed down at the tapirwoman’s lips that suckled tighter as if to show off how bad she really was!

Then suddenly the bulbous cock had slipped from her twat and Felia turned her quarry around in her arms as a bright toothy smile shown upon her lips. “There.” She said gently but noticed the panting and confused look upon Abigail’s lips. “I wanted to see the look on your face when I cream your puss.” Abigail’s look of shock mixed with a blush was definitely worth the pause, “Like that, yeah.” The foxgirl was suddenly dipped backwards with the cushion of once clean towels balancing against her shoulders while the larger woman tugged at her legs and began to thrust. 

A mix of pulling upon Abigail’s body with a mix of downwards spiking dip-thrusts had become the new norm for their lurid underground pleasurefest. Abigail’s body trembled with each thrust that vibrated through her form tingling along her spine as she grasped her fingertips tightly into the towels that lay sprawled upon the floor. “Hey.. Wait.. you were.. joking about cumming in me.. Right?” Felia didn’t answer, Abigail’s eyes widening, “Right?!” 

Her swollen girlcock pulsated inside Abigail’s twat, her already copiously sweating body dripping droplets upon Abigail’s frame as the smaller girl made an adorably contorted face of pleasure as her jackhammer thrusts pounded deep into her squeezing twat. “Getreaddyyy…” Felia groaned as she leaned forwards holding upon Abigail’s thighs as her grand finale thrust pushed inside and hilted against her twat with the eruption of cockmilk suddenly spurting inside Abigail’s womb. Felia’s mouth gaped open without a clever quip or some sage quote with down-home wisdom. The large woman simply wordless save for her deep groans of orgasm that came out like a series of throat-straining grunts. 

“Guwhh..” Abigail groaned at the now more than obvious bump in her belly that was simply protruding with pure yogurt thick cum that she could swear she felt churning around inside her. “Did you really have to cum inside..?” She pouted up at Felia who gave a simple shrug of her shoulders.

“Well I guess not..” Then Abigail who was more than flexible than most girls suddenly felt her thighs being pushed backwards with her pussy coming in closer, golden foxgirl eyes widened as she tried to cry out in protest but the contorting of her body caused all that swimming jizz to come gushing forth, splashing into her open mouth and spilling down her neck and splashing along her glazed over tits leaving the girl gasping for air like she’d just been dunked in a pool!

“Ahhhh.. Yeah.. that’s exactly what I needed after a sauna soak,” Felia’s voice was filled with relaxation as she released the significantly smaller girl and let those little paws touch upon the flood. Her eyes peered over Abigail’s form and her rapidly heaving chest that was drenched in her creamy glistening spunk. “Aww.. She’s tuckered out. I’ll just let myself while you get cleaned up.”