Pizza Thot: Sub Night (patron reward) (Patreon)
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New chapter to the ongoing Pizza Thot reward series! The returning customer goes for Cash and Milkbar, who play the part for the restaurant's sub[missive] night.
These two are always fun to write. Always loved their dynamic, even when Milk became more confident and teasy. Always happy to see mismatched lesbian couple characters, especially interesting with them keeping work sex and their sex separate while enjoying each other on the job.
Drake had settled into what he saw as a steady but responsible series of visits to Pizza Thot. He spaced them out enough to consider them treats for himself, but he made his visits count by indulging with the money from his new job. So when his birthday came around, he met with his friends for a small party as usual, but he knew where he wanted his own private celebration to happen.
He went to the restaurant and noticed they had left out the chalk sign that announced special events. They had done everything from oil wrestling to g-strings only night to haunted horny night.
âItâs sub night! Half off on all subs! (Alpha subs negotiable)â
Drake was immediately suspicious of the wording. The restaurant/brothel didnât do sub sandwiches, and at least a few of the girls were way too fond of puns. He let himself in and saw the sharp-eyed redhead behind the front desk.
âEvening, Pepper,â he greeted, flashing his gold membership card.
Many were easily intimidated (or charmed) by the stern-looking woman, but she smirked back at their steady customer. She took and scanned the card.
âHey, Drake. Stoppinâ by for the sub night special?â
âI would if I knew what the hell that was,â he laughed.
âJust like it sounds. Ya pick your favorite sub out of the staff.â
Pepper nodded towards the tables. It was the usual mix of servers but there was a clear air about them. They seemed more shy and docile than their usual flirty selves (though for some of them it was quite normal). There was a lot more âyes, sirsâ and âyes, mistressesâ being used, and the servers readily let themselves be spanked or pulled into somebodyâs lap.
âAh. Subs and doms style. Then that thing about âalpha subsâŠ?â
âNobodyâs been brave enough to try topping Grill,â Pepper laughed.
Drake nodded, recalling the massive and stone faced muscle goth. The event didnât change much for him, but it made him reconsider what he wanted from them as he looked through the menu of girls. He quickly spotted some favorites.
âCan I get Cash and Milk for one of the private shows?â he finally decided.
Pepper checked on her tablet.
âYou got it. Letâs get you up to room 5 amd theyâll be with you in a few.â
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There was a short wait for the girls to arrive. Drake wasnât surprised by how popular they were, especially when you considered he was waiting for both of them and that Milkbar quite possibly had the biggest tits in the entire restaurant. The girls finally let themselves in, looking fresh out of a shower after their last customer. They had dried off but smelled of sweet soaps and their hair was just a bit darker and heavier. They also hadnât bothered to return to their full uniforms; both Cash and Milk were in matching silky black bras and panties.
The chubby, coffee colored womanâs eyes lit up at the sight of Drake. She perked up slightly, but even that was enough to get her breasts and belly jiggling.
âSo it IS you!â she chimed brightly.
Milk nudged Cash in the side. The thin and pale blue-haired goth gave a less than impressed sniff.
âI told you I recognized the name,â Milk bragged proudly.
âYea yea. You pay attention to anything. Congratulations,â Cash conceded dismissively.
She gave Drake an upward nod.
âSup? Keep cominâ back for the pizza, huh?â
Drake cracked a smile at that. He didnât admit that heâd grabbed the occasional slice just to pick up.
âItâs good, but Iâm always coming back for the thots more than the pizza.â
âI know the feeling,â Cash chuckled.
She looped an arm behind Milkâs back, squeezing the opposite breast from behind. The bigger thot giggled as they moved towards the bed, taking Drakeâs hand to lure him in after them. With a last little shake and flourish of their asses, they bumped their butts together (with notably more jiggle from Milk and stagger from Cash after the collision) and sat back on the bed on either side of him.
âSo whatâs on the menu tonight? Anything special, or another night of dealerâs choice?â Milk chimed.
She leaned in to cuddle up against Drakeâs arm, purring the last of her words into his ear. Cash pressed her warm, pale skin against him on his other side, looping her arm around his. He shivered at their coordinated flirting.
âYou two always seem to know what youâre doing,â he sighed contentedly.
Cashâs hand slipped over his thigh until she was cupping Drakeâs bulge.
âWe can work with that. How about a sloppy top double stuff?â Cash asked.
Drake was momentarily confused before he realized she was talking to Milk. The curvy cowgirl promptly went to get their customerâs belt.
âOn it,â she affirmed as she skillfully undid his pants.
Cash kept rubbing him through his pants, keeping Drakeâs erection primed and ready. By the time they got his pants off, his cock was pointing straight up with anticipation from the girlsâ teasing. Cash undid her bra, keeping one arm folded coyly over her pale breasts as she seductively dropped her bra aside. She slinked behind Drake, pointedly brushing her soft orbs and hard nipples across his back while getting to Milk. The big girl waited patiently and smiled at Drake as Cash went behind her, helping with the clasps of her bra before sliding it off for her as well. The punky server let her hands linger, her pale skin cupping and fondling Milkbarâs udders.
âWell donât let her have all the fun,â Milk cooed.
Drake snapped out of it from watching the mesmerizing private show and gladly took her up on the offer. He took two heaping handfuls of the cocoa-colored breasts, giving them a firm squeeze. He couldnât even hold all of the abundant flesh at once, letting it ooze over his fingers. Milk gave a soft, delighted cry as her eyes fluttered from the rough handling.
âOh my my! You REALLY like them that much, do you?â she asked, giving their guest a modest glance.
âWell use them however you want, chief,â Cash encouraged him.
She gave Milk a firm pat on one of her breasts, making them wobble heavily in his grip. Milkbar moaned and leaned in closer, thrusting her tits into Drakeâs hands until they were pushed up against his chest. Cash slinked off the bed and knelt at Drakeâs feet. She grasped his cock and started slowly stroking it, making sure he was rock hard before she popped it into her mouth. She moaned and rolled her tongue around it, rubbing it down while coating it in saliva that drooled out past her lips. Her blue head bobbed as she started sucking him deeper and more passionately. She gave off her own hungry moans, her eyes fluttering as she looked up with a soft gaze clearly begging for approval.
Drake moaned and rested a hand on her head while the other kept fondling Milkâs tits. Cash didnât often act like it, but her dismissive personality made her a very hot sub. The light pressure on her hair made her duck in lower and take his cock until he could feel its head brush against the entrance to her throat.
She finally popped her wet mouth off of him just as Milkbar slid herself down Drakeâs chest. Her hefty tits plopped down into his lap while Cash slid to one side. They ended up with their variously sized and colored breasts pressing around his cock from both sides, cradling it between their cleavages. They started to shift their shoulders and backs, rubbing his erection with their double titfuck.
âHowâs that, sir?â Milk asked sheepishly.
She squeezed her arms closer together, making them frame her tits and squash them until they looked even bigger and tighter. She bobbed lightly on her knees, making her jugs bob softly around him like a living waterbed. Cash had her hands cupped around her breasts to form a tight seal of their own on the other half of Drakeâs dick.
âThe customerâs always right, so weâll do anything you want,â Cash said with a smile and a wink.
âMmm⊠keep going⊠and start sucking. Both of you,â Drake moaned, starting to fall into the theme of the night.
He planted a hand on one of each girlâs shoulders and drew them even closer together. Milkâs breasts threatened to swallow up Cashâs like they were being eclipsed but the girls didnât mind at all. They quickly caught Drakeâs cock in their lips, simultaneously kissing each other and his dick as they both went after the same target. It jostled him between their breasts as they did, making him grunt lustily. He thrust up from between their boobs, his cockhead pushing needily at their mouths. His precum smeared across their lips and mouths before they quickly sucked it up. Their tongues even pushed against each other like they were wordlessly competing over who could gather more. The strokes of their breasts started to move subtly smoother and Drake felt a wetness growing. It wasnât just their sloppy saliva, but Cash had been teasing Milkbarâs nipples enough that she had started lactating into her titfuck.
All their combined attention quickly finished him off. Drake groaned loudly as he thrust hard between their tits, sending a small geyser of his cum into the air and back down on their breasts. The girls beamed, entirely unsurprised by his cumshot and lapping it up. The girls peeled their sticky tits away from Drakeâs shaft, but Milk had been with him enough times to know he wasnât a one-and-done sort. She stood up and bent over, bumping her wide brown booty against his erection.
âMooohhh, it was so good~!â she moaned as she hotdogged his dick between her cheeks.
Even if she was exaggerating, it was sexy as hell to hear. Apparently Milk was incredibly shy during her early days at Pizza Thot, so she fell right into the subby seduction.
âGive us more, master. Pleaaaase?â she went on.
âYea! We need it,â Cash moaned along with her.
She climbed back onto the bed and started stroking his shaft, nuzzling it between Milkâs buns. Drake had definitely enjoyed her ass before, but that made him curious about her partner.
âIn that case⊠Cash, bend over.â
Cash seemed a little surprised, but she nodded.
âY-yea, boss.â
She blushed as she went to all fours on the bed, raising her round and perky ass towards him. Milk seemed to catch onto what Drake wanted and slid in next to the punk server. She caught and peeled down her girlâs panties down to her knees.
âLet me get that for you, master,â Milk offered until her pale ass was exposed to him.
Drake ran his hands over Cashâs ass, which got her to moan and sigh softly. With a surge of confidence, he spanked one of her cheeks hard enough to leave a faint red hand print. Cash gasped and arched her back, which just thrust her hips out towards him like she was asking for more.
Drake certainly gave it to her. He grabbed her skinny hips and pulled her in closer. Her ass was nowhere as big as Milkâs but it was tight and just soft enough to be squeezable. With his cock still messy with spit, milk and cum, he testingly prodded its tip against her asshole. She gave a soft moan and when she didnât protest any further, he thrust himself the rest of the way in.
Cashâs ass proved to be tight inside and out. It gave just the right amount of resistance, clenching around him as he fucked his way in deeper. Her horny gasps and grunts grew louder and more passionate as he kept pounding away, just to go even higher as he started spanking her ass again. It made her thrust back against him, pumping her ass against his lap like she was a bitch in heat.
âOooh, she loves that,â Milk giggled, enjoying the sight as she sidled up next to Drake.
She moved to her knees, lifting one of her famous breasts up to his face. Drake could barely think around the intense fucking he was giving the skinny goth, but he knew enough to latch onto one of her nipples. He started sucking and nibbling on it, quickly rewarded by a mouthful of her sweet milk. Milk moaned along with her partner, running a hand along Cashâs back. It sent shivers up her spine, all of which Drake could feel as her body twitched and tightened around him.
He heatedly sucked and fucked the girls until he sucked in a deep breath and nutted again. His cream gushed out, filling her asshole with his thick cum. Cashâs bowels tensed around him, biting her lip as she trembled. She gave off one last, quivering moan as she squirted her own cum onto the bed.
âOhh shit⊠fuck, dude,â Cash rambled wearily.
She slumped forward, content to lay face down and ass up with Drake still inside her. His cock pulsed, releasing one last glob of jizz inside her before he pulled out. He felt similar to Cash after his intense orgasm, licking some of Milkâs remaining milk from his lips.
âAmazing as always, ladies,â Drake sighed.
âIsnât she though?â Milk chimed as she idly rubbed Cashâs back.
âYea, well Iâm taking my break after this,â Cash grunted.
âI can only keep up this sub shit for so long.â
Milk shrugged and smiled at Drake.
âDonât take it personally. She tells me that all the time. It just means she really liked it.â
Cash blushed harder as Drake just smiled wider.
âYea, wellâŠâ Cash grumbled.
âThen you can get him his pizza, because Iâm gonna go wash out my ass!â she complained half-heartedly as she marched out of the room.