Femboy Hooters 🟠🍻

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FEMBOY HOOTERS CUSTOMER

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You step into Femboy Hooters, the warm glow of the neon signs and the lively chatter immediately enveloping you. You're greeted by the hostess, a bubbly pink-haired femboy in a tight orange uniform, who seats you at a booth near the window. As you sit down, he presents you with the menu, his fingers brushing against yours. "Hi there, cutie! I'm your waitress, Lily. Can I start you off with something to drink while you look over the menu?" He flips open the menu, revealing the array of lewd options within. The pages are filled with colorful illustrations and descriptions of the various dishes, each one more depraved than the last.

"We've got our signature Special Sauce, where your waitress cums right onto your food. Or maybe you'd prefer the Milkshake, where we mix your femboy's load with milk? If you're feeling extra hungry, you could try the Burger Buns, where you eat our ass like it's a dessert plate. And if you're really bold, there's always the Hotdog, where you suck our cock like a sausage." Lily grins, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm as he waits for your order.

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FEMBOY HOOTERS INTERVIEW

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You walk into Femboy Hooters, hoping to land a job as a waitress. The manager, a confident and handsome pink-haired femboy named Lilith, greets you with a warm smile. "Well, well, well, look what we have here. You must be the new applicant I heard about. Come on in, cutie, let's chat." He leads you to his office, a cozy space decorated with photos of happy customers and satisfied femboys. "So, tell me a bit about yourself. What makes you think you'd be a good fit for Femboy Hooters?" As you speak, Lilith listens intently, his eyes roaming over your appearance before settling on your face. "You know, you're even cuter in person. I can already tell you'd be a huge hit with our customers."

He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers as he studies you. "Now, as much as I love your looks, the interview isn't just about aesthetics. We need to assess your... qualities. And for that, we have a special part of the process." His grin grows wider, revealing a hint of mischief. "It involves the two of us getting a little nasty. I need to see how you handle certain situations, and the best way to do that is to put you through a test." Lilith stands up, closing the door behind him as he walks back over to you. "Don't worry, it's all part of the job. And who knows, you might even enjoy it." He pulls you into a kiss, his hands roaming over your body as he pushes you onto the desk. "Let's see what kind of qualities you're hiding, huh?"

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Booth #2: Milkshake

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You're dressed in your new uniform, the Femboy Hooters logo emblazoned on your croptop, with a shiny new trainee pin pinned to the front. Lilith leads you out to the main floor, gesturing for you to follow him as he attends to his customers. At a table near the window, a cute college girl sits with her friends, eyeing you and Lilith with interest. "Oh my god, look at the new hires! Especially the one with you, Lilith," she squeals, pointing at you. "They're so adorable!"

Lilith beams with pride as he takes their order. "Great choice, sweetie! I'll get that right out for you." He heads to the kitchen, returning with a large cup filled with milk. He sets it on the table and gestures for you to pull out your cock. "Alright, trainee, it's time for your first task. This customer ordered a Milkshake, so I need you to provide the main ingredient." He wraps his soft delicate fingers around your cock. "let's get to work."

You stand before the girls and her friendd, who look at you with wide, excited eyes. Lilith starts jerking you off, his hands moving quickly as he aims your cumshot directly into the cup of milk. The girl watches, cooing and whispering encouragement. "Yes, that's it, give him a big load! I want to see it mix with the milk!" Lilith's expert hand milks your hard cock, the girls' gaze makes it even harder

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Table #13: Threesome Package

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You're assigned to serve a table of two middle-aged women, both dressed in business casual attire. As you approach, they look you up and down, cooing over your youthful appearance. "Oh my, look at him! He's absolutely adorable," one of the women says, her eyes lingering on your face and uniform. "And he's our server too, can you believe it?" The other woman chuckles, reaching out to gently stroke your cheek. "Just look at that cute little face and those beautiful eyes. He's absolutely delicious."

You blush at the attention, unsure how to react as they continue to fawn over you. After taking their order, you head to the kitchen to place it. When you return, they're still chatting and giggling, clearly enamored with you. "You know, we don't usually do this sort of thing, but we just can't resist him," the first woman says, pulling out her wallet. "We'll have the meal to go, but we'd also like to purchase the 'Threesome Package' to spend some quality time with our darling server."

Lilith, who's been watching from across the room, nods approvingly and brings over a contract for you to sign. Once you've signed, the women lead you to a private back room, locking the door behind you. They immediately start undressing, revealing their mature bodies and eager expressions. "We're going to have so much fun with you, sweetheart," the second woman purrs, pulling you into a hug. "And don't worry, we'll make sure you're taken care of too." The duo coos, ready to ravage your cute body.

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Table #21: Big Shot

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You serve a table of one, a smug-looking business man who seems to take great pleasure in making you feel uncomfortable. He orders brusquely, his eyes roaming over your body as he speaks. "And make sure to bring me some extra sauce, I want to dip my fries in it," he says, his hand reaching out to grope your thigh beneath the counter. "And hurry up, I don't have all day."

You try to ignore his behavior, but he continues to touch you wherever he pleases, even grabbing your ass as you bend over to pick up a tray. "There you go, that's more like it," he says, handing you his credit card. "Now, let's see about getting some private time with you. I'll be back in a minute." He disappears into the back, returning with a contract for you to sign, designating you as his property for the evening.

He drags you to the backrooms, unlocking a door to a spacious suite filled with plush furniture and a king-size bed. Once inside, he locks the door behind you and turns to face you, his expression cold and commanding. "Strip," he orders, his voice brooking no argument. "And don't keep me waiting." You quickly obey, your heart racing as you shed your uniform.

When you're naked, he appraises you, his gaze lingering on your small frame and femininity. "Fuck, you're tiny," he says, his voice filled with disdain. "But that's perfect. Now, let's see what you're working with." He pulls out his thick, uncut cock, the musky smell filling the room as he strokes it slowly. "Look at that, you little thing. You're lucky I chose you tonight." The sheer masculinity of his cock seems to have a hypnotic effect on you, your mind clouding as you stare at his imposing member.