MC Kraken's 5: Moonlighting

You know what I realized? I wrote that bunny/wolf story recently, then this story about a werewolf in heat and Godbeasts against a wolf monster. So I was wolfed out for a little bit and put this off, and then I got into some sickness issues that I’m mostly over now…

The casual and selfish side of these girls is still super fun. Like I don’t think they’re full on bitches, mostly, but they’re not going out of their way for customer services or anything. Unless it’s blowing somebody for a few bucks off the books.

So probably dumping a lot here at once in short time and catching up on commissions. Hopefully can pick up the slack from the sickness for ya’ll, but will make sure you’re getting your money’s worth either way.

The sun was freshly set when Dirge finished up her office work. The husky orc manager at M.C. Kraken’s locked up the safe and stuffed her paperwork into her small filing cabinet. She made sure her bottles were drained of alcohol before throwing them away and pulling her coat on over her white dress shirt, the only difference between her uniform and the rest of her staff’s black and gold outfits.

“Heading out. You girls got night shift covered?” she asked as she preemptively stuck a cigarette between her tusks.

“Yea,” droned a variety of voices. Skye was technically next in command if it came down to it, but the girls all tended to do what they wanted anyway. The little restaurant was staffed by a bunch of angsty goth monstergirls, so Dirge had long since learned to not expect much. That suited her fine, since she didn’t feel like disciplining anyone and making more work.

“Aright. Later,” she dismissed as she stepped out the back. The store went back to its grim quiet, just how the girls liked it. Sammy flicked a finger, sparking some magic so that the speakers switched to their playlist. The soft and dark music played over the speakers, an ambient and dull tone to accompany them.

“Cool,” AJ said in her gravely voice as she heard the music pick up. The tattooed and black-haired mermaid came slithering back from the freezer, her pierced tail fin jingling against the floor. She chomped a frozen wad of cookie dough between her shark-like teeth before taking another huge gulp of her super-sized cup of water.

“Hey, can we try something a little livelier tonight?” Ash asked hopefully. The large, gray werewolf bounced up beside Sammy. The demoness gave her a wary look through her singular eye, her lips pursing over her braces-lined fangs.

“Whhhhy?” Sammy pried. The skinny, red-skinned girl turned to face her and lean back against the counter.

“We do this playlist a lot. I’ve got some energy to burn and a little music might help,” Ash answered perkily. Sammy narrowed her eye at her. She was one of the perkier and more active of the staff, but this was strange even for her.

“Are you okay, Ashes?” Peggy asked hesitantly through her normal lisp. “You’re like… happy.”

“I can be happy. I’ve been happy before,” the werewolf answered, her canine ears flicking just above the shaved purple streaks on the sides of her head.

“Not here, you can’t,” Peggy scoffed. “It’sh a boring-assh night shift. It’sh dark and gloomy-”

“Klr’raa,” AJ confirmed as she went to refill her water. She still spoke primarily in Deepspeak, mostly for the attention, and Sammy didn’t always feel like maintaining her translation spells. Especially not just for the customers’ sake.

“And the cushtomers slow down sho we’re moshtly scrubbing grillsh and killing time.”

Ash just nodded, talking like she was on some kind of mild sugar rush. “So? We can make that fun, right? Maybe fuck around once it gets dark and…”

“Did you steal an extra coffee or something?” Peggy grunted, the even taller holstaur asked. She grabbed a cup of her own and went to the coffee machine. The busty demi-bovine checked the condiment section to make sure they still had creamer and that she wasn’t on milking duty.

“Son of a bitch! It’s a full moon tonight, isn’t it!?” Sammy snapped. Ash grinned to bare her muzzle full of teeth and nodded. “God, we’re babysitting the puppy tonight.”

Werewolves were always in a peculiar state when it came to monstergirls. Technically, lycanthropy was a disease rather than a race, and no other species had to worry about the phases of the moon. Their wolf forms changed little about the original person’s personality or mind, but they tended to be more upfront and aware of their basic urges. This was especially the case on a full moon, as a kind of monthly spring fever for werewolves.

“I’m not a puppy! I can handle it,” Ash insisted. “I just needed the night shift hours to cover my aunt’s birthday present coming up. I just need… I dunno. Something to keep me busy. I feel like moving.”

“You want to move? Go clean the bathrooms,” Peggy huffed.

“With THIS nose? Are you kidding me?” Ash asked, pointing to her snout.

“All the more reason for you to clean it,” the half-minotaur grumbled. She took a swig of her coffee and went back to cover the dishwasher.

“Maybe that’ll sober you up a little,” Sammy agreed as she levitated her phone back into her hand. “Otherwishe, I dunno. Try and reshtock the burgers or whatever.”

AJ grunted wordlessly and held out a half-eaten box of fries. Ash gave a small, canine whine and picked some out, munching them down before licking some salt from her furry fingers.

“Thanks, AJ. I’ll see what I can do.”

“Gnruum.”

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Ash was plenty active as the night went on. She kept herself busy with errands and chores, humming along to the music she’d been talking about changing earlier. Her already heightened senses got more active than ever during the full moon, and even cleaning chemicals wouldn’t keep her from getting excited over cooking meat and oil.

Sammy and AJ worked the register, the dark demon and mermaid leaning back against the wall as they texted each other memes. They snickered over a few until a customer came in though the quietly chiming door. They still didn’t look up until he had reached their counter and waited for a few seconds, just to establish who was in charge.

“T’sh your order,” Sammy said dismissively. AJ blinked at her vacantly and tilted her head.

“Rom llash vshthul?” she inquired in more deepspeak.

“Fuckin’… don’t give me that! I know you understand me. It’s your turn. Talk normal for once!” the monocular demon demanded. AJ sighed and slithered her scaly tale up to the register. She cleared her throat with another soft growling noise.

“Hiiii. This’ M.C. Kraken’s. You want a burger or somethin’?” she asked in a much higher pitch than her usual voice. Deepspeech required a lot of guttural tones (which was to say, spoken heavily from the stomach and gills), so it was hard to maintain the same voice between the two languages.

“Yea, uh, make it a double number 2 with extra fries. And just the water for the drink.”

“Water… drink,” AJ mused as she typed carefully on her keypad. “Wow, you humans like water too, huh? I like water a lot myself.”

She kept up a bubbly tone, which got Sammy to roll her eye. “Here we go,” the beholder sighed.

“Yea. Water’s good for you, right? As long as I’m eating at a place like this, I figure…”

“Ahaha~! You’re so funny, land human,” AJ giggled ditzily despite her dark attire. She tossed her long back hair out of her face with flash him a shark-toothed grin. “You know, it’s so quiet and lonesome here until the late night. Did you want to keep me company a while? Oh, and it’s nine-fifty-eight.” She let the human dig a ten dollar bill out when she added “But if you’ve got another twenty…”

Her flirting was interrupted as Ash swept in from behind the customer. She bearhugged him around the chest as she buried her nose into his hair, taking a few noisy sniffs before she sighed and let her breasts settle against his back.

“Ooh, you’ve got a good whiff about ya.” The shewolf wrapped her arms around the customer and lifted him off his feet. “How’d you like a quick pounding with that quarter pounder?”

He tensed up in her strong and fuzzy grip. He looked desperately at the cashiers. “So is she trying to beat me up, orrrr…?”

AJ sighed and folded her arms. “No, she means the horny kind. If she’s giving it away for free, I can’t compete with those prices.” The gothic mermaid leaned back behind the counter and took a swig of her Royal Size cup of water, giving Ash and her customer a dismissive wave.

The customer looked back to the bright-eyed werewolf with her tail wagging behind her uniform as she held him in midair.

“Yea? Okay,” he agreed, more overwhelmed than anything else.

“Perfect!” Ash immediately pinned him up against the nearest wall, firmly enough to rattle a couple nearby tables. She tilted her head to one side, keeping most of her muzzle out of the way so she could kiss him. Even then it was a sloppy makeout session, her tongue wider than the human’s that licked over his mouth more than it truly kissed him. It slipped inside his lips where she could as her deceptively powerful arms held him steady. Her largely unbuttoned top couldn’t hold up well enough as her fluffy breasts started to spill over the neckline.

Her paws fondled over his body, holding him up by the hips as one claw ran over his bulge.

“There’s my new alpha in the making,” Ash purred. She grabbed the waist of his pants and tore them down in one impatient swipe. She didn’t bother with his shirt, already sniffing around his neck and underarms like she was trying to memorize his scent amidst all her excitement. Her hand returned to her own outfit as she pulled down her pants. Her tail briefly vanished before popping out of its specialized slot, wagging incessantly once again.

“What’s wrong, buddy? Ain’t you ever gave a dog a bone before?” Ash grinned teasingly at her silly comment, even as she bucked her hips into him. She didn’t even land right on his cock, having to adjust her grip on him as she jumped his leg, stomach or whatever she could reach. Her strong body finally lined up properly, burying her customer’s face into her boobs as his cock plunged helplessly past her fur and into her warm pussy.

“Ohhh YES! FUCK, that’s it!” Ash ranted. Her hips started to buck automatically, pumping hard and ceaselessly for the next several minutes. She let out a few deep grunts and even growls, paying no attention as a pair of goblin boys came wandering into the restaurant. Their eyes lingered on the horny werewolf humping the human hard enough to create an audible thump above her growls.

“Don’t mind her,” Sammy dismissed as AJ came back with the other customer’s food.

“Are you girls allowed to just fuck inside the restaurant?” one of the goblins asked, raising an eyebrow. “Not that I’m complainin’...”

“Yea, it’s more of a shit where you eat kinda thing, ain’t it?” his goblin girlfriend asked.

“Don’t worry about it. Shke doeshn’t work here,” the braced beholder insisted as she took to the register.

“But she’s wearing your uniform,” the male goblin pointed out.

“Or half of it anyway…” the girl added.

“She borrowed it from us. And she’s on break. Whatever you need to hear and believe in exchange for this 50% off coupon.” The team at this particular Kraken’s had gotten a lot of mileage out of their extra coupons.

Ash had broken into nothing but heated grunts as her eyes rolled back in her fuzzy head. She squeezed her thighs around the human to keep him stuck inside her. Without so much as letting up an inch, Ash raised a leg and pivoted herself around from a standing missionary to doggy style. The twisting of her tight pussy around her moaning customer’s erection rubbed him in all the right ways, and clearly Ash as well as she arched her powerful back.

“Ohhh my god. Fuck yea, dude. Fuckin’ right there…” Ash grunted as she bumped her tight ass into her customer. Her raised tail pressed tight against his stomach as she grit her fangs, her hips riding high to leave him grinding against her g-spot. The only thing that could have been better…

There it was! The human reached out to grip her hair, but with the sides shaved short it was easier to grip her ears. His fingers itching right behind them made her leg kick just before her entire body shivered along with it. Her flexing body clenched around him as her tail wagged like crazy. She squirted over his lap, soaking her thigh and crotch fur with her warm and fragrant cum. The pinned human moaned and leaned into her as her hard, tight grinding milked the cum out of him with a few decisive last thrusts. Her purring turned into a low, soft howl.

“Yeaaaa, baby!” Ash hooted. There was another fim squeeze of her pussy like the end of a handshake before she drew back. “Mm! Just what I needed!”

The young man finally crumbled back to the floor, his legs fumbling to catch himself as he got feeling back in them.

“Here! Let me get that for ya!” Ash grabbed his tray and brought it back to him while she was still stepping back into her pants. “Just let me know if you want another dose, aright?”

The werewolf winked as the customer took his food, patting a hand on the burger. The enchanted wrappers had kept everything warm while he waited.

“Yea, maybe later. When I’m sure I don’t have a bruised pelvis or something.”

He sighed highly, clearly feeling like it was worth it. He went off to find a seat as the goblins exchanged glances.

“Must be a full moon or somethin’,” one said as he took their discounted food.

AJ rolled her eyes as she snapped a frozen french fry in half with her fangs. “At least that’s out of her system,” she muttered to Sammy.

“Alright! Hoo! Pumped up for another night of hard work, huh girls!?” Ash chipperly jogged back behind the counter as the other girls groaned.

“The hell’s goin’ on up here?” Peggy grunted. The holstaur came back from the kitchen and scanned her coworkers. “How’s it stinking like sex already, ya buncha sluts?”

AJ and Sammy rolled their eyes and pointed at the giddy Ash.

“Can you pleashe do something about her? She’s already done most of the work meant to last us all night, and she’sh gonna fuck everything that comesh into view.”

Peggy snorted and frowned thoughtfully. “You limpwrists really can’t do shit for yourselves, huh? Aright. C’mere, fuzzball.”

The horned girl bucked her head towards the back. “I got somethin’ that’ll keep your hands busy.”

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“Come on! Let’s go again!” Ash insisted.

“You serious?” Peggy frowned. “Cuz I ain’t gonna get tired.”

“Me neither! I can go all night! I’m just working up a sweat!”

“Yea, but the difference is I can win at all. Crazy bitch.” Peggy dropped her brawny arm on the break room table, planting her elbow with her fingers extended.

“You got one more shot before I’m bored.”

“I’ll getcha this time!” Ash put her arm up in the same position and clasped her paw in Peggy’s hand. The grim holstaur just snorted and spit into the nearby trash can.

“Whatever. And go.”

Their arms bulged as they poured all their weight into their wrists, arm wrestling until the cheap table creaked. Peggy’s hefty milk jugs rested on the table, wobbling along with its shaking as the girls pumped their hands steadily together. Ash’s claws pressed tightly against the back of Peggy’s hand as she leaned in close enough for their tits to mash together.

Werewolves and their animalistic anatomy made them incredibly strong, especially when properly angered or motivated. Especially on a full moon, given how easily she kept a man pinned to the wall while she mated with him. Still, holstaurs were brawny slabs of beef to begin with and Peggy went above and beyond with her time at the gym. As soon as Ash started to tire out, the cowgirl’s bicep bulged to the size of a volleyball and shoved her arm over. The werewolf had to grip the table just to keep from being thrown out of her seat.

“There. Satisfied?” the brawny bovine snorted. “I’m gonna go check on the grease traps…”

“Oh c’mon! One more!” Ash insisted, jumping up to her feet.

“You said that two matches ago,” the holstaur reminded her.

Peggy rolled her eyes. “Look, if I can keep my udders in my shirt, you can keep it in your pants.”

“Then how about I’ll suck your udders out if you win this time?!” Ash proposed with an eager grin.

The cowgirl paused to consider it before shaking her horned head.

“Forget it. It’ll be my ass if the shake machine goes down again. I kept you busy long enough. Ain’t my job to keep you from suckin’ everything in sight.”

Peggy shrugged and left her lupine coworker in the break room. The activity had kept her distracted for a bit, but her lunar, hyper puppy mindset was already kicking back in. Her tail started to wag as the holstaur excused herself with a heavy thumping of hooves.

“Suck everything in sight… not a bad idea!”

The moon was nearing its peak as Ash came rushing out to the front counter. It was late enough that the lobby was essentially empty. AJ was chugging more water, her gills pulsing as she filtered it through her body.  Sammy was levitating a nail file back and forth over her claws as she picked a tongue through her fangs.

“Dudes! I need a customer! Boy, girl, goblin, ogre, I don’t care!” Ash insisted. The demon and mermaid glanced at the lobby and back to her.

“Little short on thoshe,” Sammy shrugged. She started to go back to her nails but looked back to see Ash still bouncing from one foot to another.

“I don’t have a vagina!” AJ blurted quickly. Her eyeliner-lined eyes went wide as she flicked her tail, slithering off behind Sammy. “I DON’T have a vagina!”

“What?! You scaly little sellout WHOAH!”

Ash rushed the demoness and caught her by the ankle, turning her upside down and holding her suspended. The she-wolf caught his waistband in her teeth and twisted her head, her strong jaws tearing off Sammy’s pants. Her scrawny red thighs were easily pulled apart by the heated werewolf who went sniffing at her panties.

“Fuck! Shit! C’mon! I wash doing good on Tetrish!” Sammy shouted as she squirmed. She raised a hand to conjure up some magic that came so easily to the beholder, but Ash gave a long, deep lick up the demon’s crotch. Her focus immediately left her as the braces-laden demon’s mouth hung open and let a quivering sigh escape. Ash’s thick wolf tongue lapped over her black thong until it was glossy with her drool and Sammy’s pussy juices.

“A-ok. Maybe Tetrish can wait…” Sammy lisped.

Ash’s fangs tugged at the panties, nudging them aside for her damp nose to press into Sammy’s slit. It nuzzled around, sniffing and poking around before running her wide tongue up her inverted pussy. Her legs twitched in a confused effort to close or spread out more, but Ash’s strong grip kept her steady as she licked and sucked away at her like a piece of fruit.

“Alright, somebody dropped another one of the wrappers in the grease trap,” Peggy reported as she stepped to the front. “You guys gotta ahhhh shit. You guys need me to grab-”

“Don’t stop her~!” Sammy squealed. Her skinny hips humped at the wolfgirl’s face as her eye went wide open, drooling down from her lips as Ash messily ate her out.

AJ snickered and shook her head, watching the show as she tore open a salt packet. “Damn. I normally have to pay a subscription fee to watch shit like this,” she chuckled before washing the water down with some salt.

With one last, long slurp, the dangling Sammy came into Ash’s face, squirting her muzzle with hot clear cum. The demon kept clinging to the wolf’s powerful thighs to steady herself. She shivered and cooed until she started to squeak, legs jerking as Ash kept lapping away.

“Eeeehee! Okay! Okay she can stop now!” Sammy cackled in her rare laugh. Peggy rolled her eyes as Ash set her down, just gently enough that the beholder grunted as her shoulders hit the floor. The wolf turned and licked her lips, cleaning some of the cum from her fur.

“That was fuckin great. Workout and awesome, awesome smells. Who’s next?!” Ash chimed.

“Bro, you can’t expect us to put up with this shit,” Peggy spelled out. “If you gotta clock out and hump the couch, that’s cool. But I dunno who you think you’re gonna just hump all night and be cool with it.”

“Girl’s got limits,” Sammy’s mewling voice mumbled wearily at her feet. Ash’s ears folded down in embarrassment, even if her tail kept wagging in another building bout of excitement.

“Limits on what?” Skye asked. The brown--furred centaur with her dyed bright blue hair trotted out, glancing over her coworkers. The others blinked back at her as Sky pieced it together from the smell of sex, the fucked silly demon, and the werewolf with nipples hard enough to be visible through her shirt. Skye’s tail flicked curiously behind her fuzzy hips.

“Oh. Ohhh okay. Duh. Why didn’t ya say so? Come on back to the drivethru and I’ll take care of that.”

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A stoned kobold drove up to the pickup window with his orc friend still smoking in the passenger seat. Skye leaned on the windowsill with a glance at the register.

“Alright, that’s 18.26 altogether,” the centaur droned, though her voice wavered here and there. Her upper body was usually all the customer could see, but the fur connecting her waist to her equine lower body bobbed in and out of view. The kobold awkwardly reached out to make sure she got his debit card as she shook back and forth.

“You alright in there?” the kobold asked.

“Oh yea. I just got a werewolf humpin’ my horse ass,” Skye said, quite casual sounding despite the rocking of her body.

Behind her, Ash’s eyes were half-lidded in pleasure just out of view but the customers could hear her steady grunting. Her pants were long lost, her fuzzy hips humping the sturdy equine ass as Skye kept her legs locked in place. Even with little more than a colored sash tossed over her hips, the were-girls ceaseless humping was barely enough to budge the quadrupedal goth. She could let herself loose all she wanted and it just made for a pleasant tingle as Ash was free to cum over and over on her.

“What? Seriously?” the kobold asked. Skye smirked and held up her phone. She had saved the snapshot she took of Ash grinding on her when the prior customer asked.

“Dude, I got two guys back there already. They’re jackin’ it while they watch or whatever they feel like. I don’t give a shit. Five bucks each and you guys can watch.”

The monsterboys exchanged glances before the kobold nodded. “Yea, go ahead.”

“Fuckin’ a, my man,” Skye smiled as she hit a few more keys. “Just tell the chicks up front that you paid your tab. They’ll know what you mean.”

She let them drive around to the front as she shook her head and whistled. “Damn, Ash. We sure know how to draw a crowd. Who’d have thought a werewolf goin’ vag to vag with a centaur’s what people were dyin’ to see? Next time you’re in heat, lemme know so you can hump my ass and we can make bank again.”

Ash gave a wordless sigh of pleasure, her humping going non-stop against her coworker. She shivered in another orgasm as she leaned against the surdy horse hips.

“Uhhhh huh…” she mumbled. “If I pass out, put my share in my bra.”

“Usual spot. You got it, girl.”