Patron Reward: Pizza Thot; Some Like It Hot

Getting back into my rhythm again. One of the top donors asked for some more Pizza Thot stories so here it is! Pepper and Grill, the amazonian goth and the hung female manager from Thot Wings, reminisce together about the old days before they joined Pizza Thot.

A request from a patron, but characters belong to www.patreon.com/amagato as usual.

Pepper had settled into her position at Pizza Thot over the last few months. There was a begrudging side to her at first but she found Boss to be more than fair as the manager to her assistant manager position. There was even something kind of comforting about handling the minutia while Boss took care of the big decisions.

Pepper sat at her desk after work, finishing up a few things on her laptop. Grill had decided to hang out in her office, the two of them drinking lightly to pass the time. Unlike a lot of the staff, Grill had been perfectly happy taking the night shift. Her dark attitude appreciated the late hours and still left her time for her morning workouts the next day.

“Sure different from the Thot Wings days, huh?” Grill mused as she gulped down another shot of alcohol.

“It’s easier than it was before,” Pepper said with a shrug. “No more competing, no handling advertising…”

“Yea,” Grill agreed simply. “But they were good times too. You had a totally different aura about you back then.”

“My aura’s just fine, thanks,” Pepper scoffed. “Same aura. Same me.”

“Nah, you were somethin’ else back then. We all knew it. I had an easy foot on you and you could still get me shook sometimes.”

Pepper raised her eyebrows at the reminder but kept typing. She did run things with a much tighter fist on Thot Wings. Not that she’d go back to that way of doing things, but her trio of employees understood and respected it. They had spent plenty of late nights staying after work just to let Pepper have her way with Buffy, Grill, Honey… or all three at once.

“Let’s face it. You’ve just gotten softer since you went over to the pizza side,” Grill chuckled quietly.

“Aright, that’s enough of that,” Pepper dismissed. “Ain’t nobody sayin’ I’m anything but hard. I still got it.”

“Oh yea?” Grill asked, chuckling under the buzz of her drinks. “Is that what Boss tells you after your nightly pegging?”

Pepper paused for a moment before shutting her laptop. Grill started to wonder if she’d overstepped some boundary as her boss stepped around the desk. The pale amazon hesitated in her chair until Pepper grabbed her by her shirt and gave a firm yank, tearing it right off her chest. Grill stared wide-eyed as she picked up on that same flicker of intensity that she had mentioned.

Pepper didn’t stop there. The buzzed boss grabbed Grill by her lacey black bra and pulled again. It was hard enough to force Grill to bend over and tearing the undergarment open. Grill’s pale tits had barely bounced out of her bra and Pepper immediately grabbed one of them. The redhead latched her mouth onto Grill’s nipple and bit down firmly, Grill gasped and tensed up, flashing back to their old times as the firm mouthful tugged on her tit.

Grill groped Pepper’s breast, flooding the pale flesh into Pepper’s face. She met Grill’s gaze with a stern and impatient look  glare as she went for her pants next. She yanked the goth amazon’s pants down past her knees, exposing her black thong as well as the last thing she was wearing.

Pepper’s mouth curled into a smile, squeezing around Grill’s tit as she shoved her hand in between her legs. Grill squirmed and blushed as her old boss felt just how wet she was from the aggressive attention, rubbing the damp piece of thong over her clit.

“Still got it,” Pepper mused, parting her lips to speak and let Grill’s breast pop free. She gave Grill an assuring pat on the cheek just short of a slap. “You still like it too, don’t ya?”

Grill just moaned and shuddered. Pepper grinned and pulled her ponytail, dragging her in for a deep and hungry kiss.

“Then get on your knees so I can give it to you.”

Grill nodded in an uncommonly sheepish way before doing as she was told. The smirking assistant-manager unbuckled her pants and pulled out her cock, which waited stiff and ready for the bigger woman. The sight of the prick suddenly forced Grill to put her money (and a little extra) where her mouth was.

“This’ some bullshit,” Grill grumbled quietly.

All the same, Pepper was unflinching as Grill lifted her breasts up to surround the redhead’s dick. She started to steadily titfuck Pepper, her muscular arms squashing the soft jugs around her dick. Peppy groaned and ran her hand over Grill’s hair, tracing the familiar patterns where it trailed off into her sidecut.

“There ya go. I knew you still had it in ya too,” Pepper purred. “And here I’d forgot how good you look from above.

Grill avoided meeting her eyes but she still lowered her head, licking the tip of Pepper’s dick sticking out of her cleavage. The extra touch got Pepper to groan loudly as she gripped her hair.

“Oh that’s the good shit. I’m already getting close,” Pepper warned. Grill started to pick up her pace but barely had a chance before the horny redhead palmed the back of her head. She rammed herself deeper into Grill’s mouth, stuffing her lips and throat with her cock until the burly goth nearly choked on it.

“Yea, that’s it,” Pepper grunted as she humped her face harder. She began pulling with both hands to pump as far in as she could go. Grill felt the taut flesh tense in her mouth as she quietly gulped down her cum.

“There’s a good girl, Grill,” Pepper sighed, loosening her grip on her employee’s head. Grill sighed and caught her breath, but the break wouldn’t last for long. Pepper steadied a hand on her desk before patting the surface.

“Nice start. Now bend over like a good piece of ass.”

Grill groaned and rolled her eyes.

“Well you shouldn’t have bitten off more than you can chew,” Pepper teased. She ran her fingers along her dick, smoothing out some of Grill’s saliva across it.

“At least I can still swallow it,” Grill sighed as she still moved to obey.

She bent over the desk as Pepper removed her thong for her. The redhead boss had to pause to stare at Grill’s huge, muscled ass for the first time in a while. She admired it for a moment before slapping her hands on Grill’s pale cheeks, leaving clear red handprints as she started to knead her buns greedily.

“Still working that ass out, too,” Pepper observed. She squeezed Grill’s cheeks before leaning in closer, running her tongue along the smooth skin. Grill shivered slightly, and let out a low, drawn out groan as Pepper simply went back in to bury her tongue between her cheeks. She pressed and flexed her tongue, running it around Grill’s crack and asshole until she was dripping with drool.

“F-fuck!” Grill gasped. “Warn me next time. If you wanted it that bad, I could have always just sat on you.”

Her gripe was met with another firm spank to her ass, loudly ringing out on the toned flesh.

“Remind me who’s in charge here again?” Pepper reminded her. She smirked as Grill’s objections faded once again. She stood up behind her and lined up her cock between her ass cheeks, hotdogging her while tracing her still wet dick between her cheeks.

“Do you really need to be this big of a tease?” Grill grunted, torn between her moody nature and enjoying being topped for once.

“I’m just savoring the moment,” Pepper sighed. “Got me all nostalgic. Like the time I plowed you so hard it got your makeup running.”

Pepper thrust her dick in with authority, pressing right into Grill’s asshole. The big goth swallowed hard, trying to repress her urge to moan like a bitch in heat. Pepper quickly found her pace, squeezing and rubbing Grill’s ass as she kept steadily pumping her bowels.

“God, this’ always so damn good,” Pepper sighed, her tone cool and steady as always. “This’ why you’ve got the best ass in the biz. All those workouts keep you so hot and tight in there.”

Pepper delivered another spank, but this time it was followed by a dozen more. Rapid, sharp smacks jiggled Grill’s booty as she couldn’t help but gasp. She bent over the desk, only to find that Pepper’s ass fucking was pushing her hips against the hard wood. Her pussy rubbed on the corner, sliding just against her clit as her husky voice went up an octave.

“Oh god! Oh fuck! Harder, Pepper!” Grill panted. “Fuck me harder, boss!”

Pepper smirked confidently and grabbed her coworker by her dark ponytail. She pulled it like a handle while her free hand kept groping and punishing her ass cheek.

“C’mon you little slut. Lemme work that ass out for you, cuz I’m about to blast those buns, you slutty piece of goth pussy!”

Pepper’s bombardment of dirty talk was practically unheard of to Grill. Not many had the confidence to talk that way to the girl who could break a table in half. Her asshole clenched around Pepper’s dick like it was committed to pleasing her, making the friction more enjoyable for the both of them.

Grill’s mouth hung agape. She was just starting to let out a final moan when Pepper grunted first, cutting her off on the spot. The redhead pulled her hair and ass with a final burst of strength before shooting her load up her asshole. The surge of heat inside her made Grill tense up, her shuddering body rubbing rapidly against the corner of the desk. Pepper let out a husky grunt as Grill broke into a howl of pleasure, squirting against the edge of the desk and floor. Their cries grew noisier and more passionate as they filled the office, trailing off together.

“Son of a bitch,” Pepper sighed. She flopped back to the floor, not bothering with finding the chair in her exhausted state. Her cum trickled out of Grill’s tight ass just ahead of her. “It’s been way too long since we did shit like that.”

Grill gave a quiet grunt and nodded. She reached for her pants and started to gather up her clothes.

“Guess you don’t have the stamina you used to either,” the goth said with a small and knowing grin. Pepper’s tanned face went red as she frowned at her.

“Hey! We said it’s been a while. I’m just out of practice. I’m gettin’ used to serving actual customers, so if I were at the top of my game you’d be begging for more.”

Grill broke her usual stoic facade again, breaking into a wide grin. “Who says I’m not?” she replied.

Pepper blinked quietly at her as Grill pulled her panties back on. “Pack up and meet me back at your place when you’re done. I’m gonna swing by my room and pick up a couple toys for us to play with and whip you back into shape.”

Grill patted her boss on her shoulder as she finished pulling her shirt back on.

“Good catchin’ up again, boss.”

Pepper went on staring in stunned silence as Grill stepped out of the office. The redhead sighed and flopped fully back on the floor, shaking her head at the ceiling.

“What exactly did I just start?” she grumbled. “Knowing her, I’m gonna be able to sit down comfortably for a week.”