Pizza Thot: Birthday Bash

One more piece left over from the Pizza Thot days. I'd written it a while back, but me and Gats weren't sure how to post it. It teases at a lot of age difference tropes while very clearly stating the kid have ID's proving they're 18 to avoid any trouble.

I actually made 3 versions of this story based off Gats' intro. This was the first. Then he wanted one where they had giant dicks. Then another where they were just plain teenagers plain and simple. I'm never one for crazy dicks in my stories to begin with, so keeping the boys smaller and cuter was more my speed. 

“It’s a winky-face! There’s no other way you could take that!”

The crew crowded around Boss’ phone in the midst of a heated discussion. A few days prior, they had decided to open up party reservations in hopes of catching onto the pizza party craze. They were certainly built to hold the numbers; they just needed the people.

When they got their answer in the form of a private booking on ThotBubble (their restaurant-exclusive app), it seemed like the perfect time to stress-test the idea - if it weren’t for one little detail.

hi!!

was hoping to get a bday party reserved for my boys and their friends?

the high class party buffet if that’s available!

thank u

a VERY proud mom ;-) 

“We’re called Pizza Thot, for pete’s sake,” said Boss. “If you live in the area, then you have to know what this restaurant is.”

“I-I mean, I didn’t know what this restaurant was at first,” Milk chimed in, leaning over to re-read the reservation. Boss grunted as her waitress’ massive breasts whopped against her head. She responded promptly by slapping them away. 

“Woops! S-Sorry, Boss,” Milk muttered.

“I thought so, too,” Boss went on. “Most moms wouldn’t know what ‘thot’ would mean. The thing is; if that was the case, then why’d she order the ‘High-Class Party Buffet’?”

This had been an integral part of the mystery. The High-Class Party Buffet was a luxury-tier option available only to the most faithful (or wealthy) of Pizza Thot’s customers. It promised the whole restaurant to you and/or your friends, along with the opportunity to spend the entire day with your personal selection of employees. The mom had dutifully selected all of Pizza Thot’s female staff for this job. 

“Maybe the mom just felt more comfortable with more women around?”

“Nah. She totally wants us to bone them.” Cash clocked in and greeted the girls, dressing down to get into her uniform. “Plus, there’s a winky-face.”

“See!? That’s what I’ve been saying!” Tips cut in. She pointed towards nowhere in particular, inadvertently causing her pale, freckled tits to jiggle from the abrupt motion. “Mom or not, that winky-face is all we need to know that this party is ‘sposed to be lewd as hell!”

“It might just be worth asking the mom,” Milk offered. Boss simply shook her head.

“She assured me she ‘meant everything she wrote’, and then told me to take care of the rest.”

Cash raised an eyebrow. “Then it sounds like we’re in the clear, doesn’t it?”

Boss could only offer a resigned sigh. “Yeah, it does. It’s settled, then - let’s give these boys the premium package they paid for!”  

The shortstack clapped authoritatively, simultaneously psyching herself up for the long ride ahead. 

“Alright, girls! We’ll be going with Setup A, so get those money-makers moving! We’re throwing these boys a party they’ll never forget.”

---

The girls were continuing their chat in the locker room when Chadsworth told them he was clocking out for the day. He had hung around to the penultimate hours of his night shift to assist with the party decorations (and to clean up from the night before). Verifying that the last few spots were indeed as spotless as they could get, he gave Boss a curt nod before exiting through the back of the building. With that, Boss turned to the others.

“Chad’s out, which means we’re officially on our own. Everyone got their outfits ready?”

“It’s not much of an outfit,” Cash huffed, unzipping a small garment bag to pull out a modified version of their basic uniform. 

She wasn’t wrong, either - the classic pinkish-red polo had been cut at the chest level, while a glittery gold bikini bottom made up the rest of the very revealing costume.

“You wear a crop-top all the time,” Boss responded, already mid-removal of her usual outfit.

“I also wear pants,” Cash muttered, but she took them off as she spoke. There wasn’t much point in arguing, but she felt well within her right to complain about it. That is, until her own struggle was matched by the two bustier members of the crew attempting to fit into their new clothes.

“Wow! I can barely fit it past my nipples!” Tips announced in her usual outdoor voice. 

Both her and Milk needed their uniforms custom-made to fit their massive busts, as was now evident by the polo threatening to burst at the slightest jiggle. Milk nodded in embarrassed agreement, and the others soon realized her shirt could barely even start to cover her boobs. 

Boss sighed. “Sorry, girls - I didn’t have time to order new uniforms. We’ll have to think of something else for you two.”

“It’s okay!” Tips exclaimed. “I kinda like how this looks! Plus, I’m sure the boys will love Milk in a bikini!”

“I-I’d rather not!” Milk quickly added.

“Here - take these jackets,” Boss threw a pair in their direction. “Just zip ‘em down, and that should be fine.”

“Aw,” Tips sighed. “But--”

“They’re here.”

The crew snapped around to see PB by the door. She had already changed, removing her typical motorcycle helmet to shake out her purple-streaked hair. She motioned towards the front of the restaurant.

Boss looked gobsmacked and increased the pace of her undress. 

“They’re here!? It’s barely -nnf- noon!” She slipped the bikini top past her shoulders, and wrestled the glittering panties past her huge ass. 

“I guess we don’t have a choice. Everyone to their stations!”

The crew hurried their dress and briskly paced out to the front of the restaurant to meet tonight’s lucky few. With Boss in front, the doors opened to a lineup of Pizza Thot’s prized employees, posing with their chests out and their smiles wide to welcome the party. 

“Welcome to Pizza Thot!” they greeted together.

On the receiving end, the mismatched and enthusiastic marching of feet announced the arrival of a very peculiar set of guests; a group of a dozen-or-so young boys, the oldest of which looked fifteen at best. Their faces were bright and ready for a night of fun. The crew, however, were very confused.

---

“I mean… it checks out.” 

“No, that can’t be right - let me look at it.”

Boss shook her head in disbelief, taking out a pair of seldom-used reading glasses. She flipped through the cards again, taking her time to read each one with great deliberation. Boss had accumulated a sixth sense for sniffing out fake IDs. After all, these kids definitely didn’t look the part, and no amount of money was worth getting them shut down. Nevertheless, a minute passed, and she looked back at the crew dumbstruck.

“They’re legit.” She turned back to face the group of kids at the front door. “They’re all eighteen.”

“I told you!” one of the rougher-looking kids called out, eager to get the night started. He had a bandaid over his nose, an outdoorsy tan and thick eyebrows. To the crew, there was no misunderstanding the situation any longer - some of the boys had already removed their shirts in preparation. The more uncertain of the employees turned to Boss. She simply shrugged.

“I don’t know. These boys paid a lot of money for this. With all things considered… let’s get started, I guess?”

The group of boys cheered and hollered, joined by a very keen Tips. It had been a few hours since her last nut-draining blowjob in the bathroom, and she was feeling antsy. Tips gazed over the crowd of boys, picking three of her favorites before leading them up towards the second floor. 

“Alright! Party time!” she chimed with enough enthusiasm to match her guests. “You three; come with me! It’s gonna be a long night!” 

Boss watched the young-looking guests run past her. One of the bolder boys smacked her bare ass cheek as he ran by. Boss just frowned and absentmindedly rubbed her ass as she pulled out her phone.

“Calling the mom?” PB asked calmly.

“Nope. I’m calling in backup.” Boss put the phone to her ear until she got an enthusiastic answer.

“Yea, hi, Smiles. You used to be a babysitter, right?”

---

Smiles arrived and quickly changed into her own matching uniform. The busty blonde beanpole hurried up the stairs to find the rest of the female staff had seated their guests around the upstairs lobby. The private party area was decked out for the special celebration. They had all proven themselves to be 18, but it was still under 21 so they weren’t allowed anywhere near the booze. Soda would have to be enough to get them in the party mood, and they didn’t need much for motivation by the looks of things.

The tables were lined with pizza and chicken, but the real snacks of the party were obvious. Large seats and cushy couches clearly built for more than just one person to sit or lay on, and a king-sized bed shaped like a shut pizza box was off in one corner. There was even a pile of pepperoni-shaped pillows and their trademark sauce packets full of single-servings of lube. Their usual stage was set up, though the kids were already snacking and getting handsy with their servers.

Boss gave Smiles a look that silently but clearly indicated “Thank god you’re here.” The beaming blonde just stepped into the room and threw up her hands to grab their attention.

“Hey, gang! Who’s ready for some Smiiiiiles~!?”

The kids looked up at the newcomer and their eyes lit up at the sight of the towering and busty girl. Several of them flocked right over to her and pressed up against her, positively jumping with excitement.

“I don’t see why we need another tall girl with glasses and boobs,” Tips grumbled. A rare frown crossed the freckled girl’s face, even ignoring the boy who snuck in a few gropes of her hanging breasts as she served him his drink.

“Who cares? Less work for us,” Cash answered dismissively. Her hand snapped behind her and grabbed the wrist attached to the hand grabbing her ass. She glared back at the handsy boy.

“Not yet, twerp,” she ordered as the young man’s eyes went wide. “The real meal starts in a minute.”

“I say the more boobs the better,” the bandaged birthday boy interrupted. He was lounging proudly in one of the couches. “We just get to sample more of them and decide who’s the best.”

“GYAHAHA! You’re right!”

Tips snapped right back into her excited attitude.

“I just need to prove I’m the best! Challenge accepted, Smiles!”

“Kay!” Smiles answered as she waved from across the room. “Boy, you little dudes are excited. How much soda did they give you anyway? I used to drink a lot of orange soda but then one day I laughed to hard and shot it out my nose so that’s sort of ruined for me-”

---

“Alright!” Boss called as she clapped her hands for attention.

“Time for your appetizers. Any of you boys want some service, line up in your seats and whip ‘em out.”

The kids hurried over to the chairs and couches as they dropped their various shorts and pants. The party started up properly as Milkbar, Tips and Smiles gathered at one end of the line, kneeling in front of the collection of eager young men. 

Smiles promptly pushed her face into the birthday boy’s lap, swallowing up his hard little cock with a noisy, wet slurp. Tips approached her boy just as eagerly, baring her fangs as she traced her long tongue around the head of his cock to tease him. As her flicking tongue got a good long taste of his erection, Milk went right for the balls on hers. She gingerly wrapped her lips around the third boy’s hairless sack and started softly sucking on them. The horny boy moaned and humped in reply, grinding his leaking little dick across her face.

Tips curled her tongue to cradle her boy’s cock, sliding it around her fanged mouth. The boy was nervous at first, acting as if it were his first time getting sucked off by a stranger. Tips’ hefty boobs pushed into his legs. The immense pleasure of her skilled mouth handling his inexperienced cock soon had him melting into the couch. He gave a soft, cute little whimper as he clenched his fists and blushed, squirting his warm cum into Tips’ mouth.

“Mm! Nice and fresh!” Tips chimed happily as she licked the tiny tip of his dick clean. “Help yourself to some seconds on the snacks kiddo, cuz I’m definitely coming back for seconds on you! GYAHAHA!”

Tips planted a quick kiss on his lips before trotting down to the next boy in line.

“See that, Smiles!? I’m winning our race!” Tips declared proudly before wolfing down another cute little dick.

Smiles smiled and mumbled something cheerily, judging by the tone of her voice. She was still taking the tanned birthday boy up to the hilt into her mouth. The extra motion to her mouth made her boy moan and shudder as he humped against her face. Smiles finally removed her lips with a wet pop and waved back at Tips.

“That’s super cool! I’m real proud of ya, Tips!” Smiles encouraged as she stroked the spitty cock to keep her boy busy. She palmed his balls with her warm, wet hand and brought her tongue to lick slowly up the length of his shaft. By the time she reached the top she mashed her lips into his tip, sloppily making out with it as she drooled down his dick. The tan boy squeezed her long blonde hair as he nutted hard, spraying his white fluids over her lips and face.

Smiles just grinned as she let him drain his balls onto her face. She licked her lips clean as she removed her glasses and gave them a quick polish with her tiny top.

“There we go~! You know, I babysit a kid whose cum tastes just like that. It’s so weird! Small world, right?”

Milk was still sucking and drooling on her boy’s balls as if trying to draw the cum out of them directly. The panting boy kept humping her face, his dick rubbing on her round cheek while his server nursed on his nuts. His shifting cocklet brushed across her cheeks, leaving trails of his thin precum in its wake. The gentle rubbing combined with Milk’s gently tended mouthful of balls got the boy to buck his hips and gush his modest cup’s worth of cum across her face. Milk opened her mouth wide and rolled out her tongue to catch all she could, even as she blushed from her own dirty deed.

“Well, um… good job,” Milk praised as best she could. She produced one of countless wet wipes kept around the restaurant, quickly cleaning off her face as she moved down the row of waiting guests.

While the three bustiest girls got their hands on the guests, the others kept them entertained. Cash, PB and Boss were on the stage, working the pole as they leaned into the mounted stripper poles. They shook their asses or ground the metal for the boys to give them a show and keep them horny until it was their turn or to make the other three’s job a little easier with something else to look at.

Boss was twirling around the poll as she bit her lip and winced. “Woop. We got a cleanup by the front of the line,” she pointed out. 

One of the boys had spilled his soda over his lap while trying to pull his shorts back up, clearly looking too embarrassed and overwhelmed to clean himself up fast enough.

“Oh come on. Already?” Cash complained as she went about the half-hearted swaying of her hips. “Can’t PB get it?”

Boss nodded towards PB. The tanned and stoic girl was completely upside down, hanging from her solid thighs before moving her hands to grip the pole. She hung by her hands alone as she broke into a split, giving Cash a small, upside down shrug.

“You’re the least upside down person onstage. Now come on. This is gonna be a happy birthday for everyone.”

“Don’t know what I expected,” Cash sighed under her breath. “It’s what we get for serving… card-carrying adults. Come on, kid! Let’s get you cleaned up.”

The boy had just started sniffling when Cash came over, giving him a quick wipedown with a paper towel before helping him up.

“We can clean you up in the alley. Makes less of a mess back there,” she explained.

“Mmkay,” the sheepish boy complied. He instinctively took Cash’s hand as he followed, getting Cash to turn away and hide her embarrassed grimace as she led him out of the room. 

---

Fortunately for the boy, the other kids were too distracted to tease him over the embarrassing spill. Milk, Smiles and Tips’ mouths popped at the same time as they plucked their mouths of their last trio of wet erections. 

“All done!” Tips reported proudly. “Anybody up for seconds?! I could always use some bonus points! GYAHAHA!”

Smiles smiled at her curiously.

“What do you mean by bonus points? Points for what?”

“Nothing!” Tips said cheerily. “Just wondering, though, how many guests did you get just now?”

“Oh just the four. Pullin’ my weight and doin’ my share. It’s only fair, I figure, since I’m getting those temp hours from Boss. I was super confused when I first heard the term ‘temp’ because I was like ‘Whoa, am I taking care of the thermostat? Why is this a temperature job?’ So anyway, why were you wondering?”

“No reason~!” Tips chimed, happy to have five satisfied boys on her imaginary scorecard. The boys looked excited for more as Boss whistled for attention. She and PB had set out the folding chairs in a simple circle. They were high-end chairs, reinforced to be capable of holding up at least two people if they needed to. They absolutely would need to.

“Okay, boys! Who’s up for some musical chairs Pizza Thot style? All you gotta do is circle up and get in your seats while I start some music.”

It still felt weird for Boss to turn on some funky, horny club music while the clearly legal 18-year-old boys circled up and sat down.The teens giggled excitedly as Boss held up the small remote to the sound system.

“Whenever the music stops, we’ll pause it for a couple minutes and treat whatever boy we end up with. Last one hard and standing… or sitting, that is, gets a prize. Everyone else gets a lapdance ‘til they cum.”

The partiers cheered, stripping down in their seats with childish excitement. Boss gestured to the rest of the girls and they started to circle the party like a bunch of curvy sharks.

---

Cash led her boy with the stained lap into the alleyway like she’d promised. She was plenty familiar with the improvised break area and smoking lounge, dodging plenty of duties and sneaking smoke breaks when she could. She had more paper towels crammed under her armpit as she shut the door behind them and went back to cleaning off his shorts. The boy blushed nervously as she curtly wiped the soda from his lap.

“Th-thanks, ma’am,” the boy said awkwardly as Cash gave a firmer scrubbing at his crotch. He gave a soft coo of pleasure as she kept rubbing over his small erection.

“You can just call me Cash,” Cash corrected him. The sheepish boy with light brown hair squirmed from all her attention and she sighed in surrender.

“Don’t worry about it. My friends are probably doing so much crazy stuff to them that they won’t even remember this.”

“Yea, but… am I gonna miss all the fun?” he asked helplessly.

Cash gave a deeper sigh and tugged at his shorts.

“Nah, dude. Don’t worry about it. Looks like it was a lot, so we gotta get these off you.”

The boy nodded and Cash tugged down his shorts. His hardon was sticking straight out and sticky with soda (and maybe another fluid or two). Cash considered her paper towels before setting them on the nearby chair, deciding she wouldn’t need them. She took her gum out of her mouth and stuck it to the wall beside them, keeping her mouth open. She went just wide enough to slide the boy’s dick inside and sealed her lips around it, tugging her head back and forth to loudly suck him off.

---

“Annnnd stop.”

Boss tapped her remote and the girls stopped their sexy struts and cheeky flashes. The girls immediately turned to the boy in front of them as they went right to work.

Boss herself sat in the first kid’s lap, tugging aside her tiny bikini bottom. She tucked his dicklet underneath her bottoms, letting it rest between the bottom-heavy Boss’ thick cheeks. She expertly twerked and shook her ass, rubbing it against the firm but perfectly soft booty. Boss raised her hips just enough to grind the tip of his dick against her asshole. It was just enough to get the eager boy off, making him squirt his warm little load across her lower back.

Tips had no such sense of subtlety. She threw off her clothes the second she could and leapt into the boy’s lap, straddling his dick between her thick and freckled thighs. The young teen gasped and nearly came on the spot as Tips started to bounce up and down on his cock. He buried his little hands into her meaty ass, bracing himself as her soaking wet pussy overwhelmed his cock and rode him hard.

The boy moaned and thrust weakly, barely able to move beneath her thick hips. Her big freckled boobs jiggled in his face as his eyes rolled back in absolute pleasure, hungrily sucking on one of her nipples for lack of any other thought in his head. The boy shot his cum into the gyrating amazon, getting Tips to purr as the streaks of warmth coursed inside her. She shook her shoulders, motorboating him before she cupped his chin. She peeled him out of her warm cleavage and planted a deep kiss on his lips.

“Sorry you’re out! We’ll play more later, okay? At least it’s fun to lose this game though, huh? GYAHAHA!”

Smiles went right to her knees in front of her guest, wrapping her hands around his cock and balls. The moaning boy leaned back in his chair, mesmerized by the gap-toothed smile and the glittery painted nails working their magic over his cock.

“So how’s it going?” Smiles asked.

“Oh… good,” the boy moaned as her fingers delicately stroked over his foreskin until the warm head started to poke out.

“That’s great! School been treating you okay? I know teachers can be a pain sometimes, but they got your best interest at heart.”

The boy was puzzled enough that he held out a bit longer than he expected. “Er… yea. Miss Patterson is nice…”

“Oh you’re so lucky!” Smiles gushed, pausing to plant a firm kiss at the head of his cock. “Gotta love a good teacher. Does she make your classes fun?”

“Uh huh…” the boy panted as his dick swelled between Smiles’ glittery fingers.

“That’s good. You treat her nice, okay? Grownups love a polite kid. Speaking of…”

Smiles gently ran her painted nails down the edges of the young man’s cock. A few specks of glitter were left in her wake, though it was quickly washed over by a burst of his cum. It ran down his dick and Smiles’ fingers as she beamed and took his hand.

“We gotta keep this conversation going. You seem like a really nice kid. I’d love to learn more about ya… so what part of town were you from?”

PB stepped up to her random guest and raised her leg, planting her foot authoritatively on the peak of his chair. It left her barely covered pussy right in his face as she rolled her hips, grinding the small patch of gold temptingly over his lips and nose.

PB suddenly pushed the chair backward, getting the boy to squeak in surprise. The tanned beauty caught it by the base so he only tilted back rather than falling. She eased him the last couple inches until he was flat on his back. A few of the boys giggled at the show as PB stood over him and broke into a split, planting her thick booty over his face and jiggling it with a few firm shakes of her hips and shoulders. She kneaded his balls as they hung nearly upside down in his awkward position (not that he was complaining) and PB rolled out her tongue, delicately licking all over his shaft. It wasn’t long before he spurted his load over her breasts, painting her cleavage white as his stiff cock twitched out its final globs.

“Out,” PB summed up as she kissed the center of his sack, leaving a light lipstick mark right between his balls.

Milk had her obvious specialty and it was clear that her boy was waiting for it. His eyes were fixated on her jiggling rack as she parted her jacket, showing off the tiny top with half her areolas peeking out the bottom. The scrawny, short-haired kid licked his lips as she sheepishly lifted her top, letting her big brown udders spill out like they were relieved to be affected by gravity again.

“Ooh, gimme milkies!” the boy urged, reaching out greedily for her chest. It sounded especially childish coming out of the small teen, but Milk had heard it coming out of grown men before when she was around.

“Oh… okay. One milking coming up,” she said as flirtily as she could. She bent over to take hold of his dicklet, stroking the little hardon with her breasts pushed into his face. The boy firmly grabbed at her nipples, his inexperienced hands pinching and pulling at her boobs. Milk gave some soft squeaks and grunts, but she kept rubbing them into his face until she was lactating down his chest. The boy giggled happily and pulled one of her nipples up to his face.

“Oh wow, you actually make milk! That’s so cool!” he gushed before latching onto one of her teats. Milk gave a sharp cry as he gulped down all he could, kissing and nibbling to urge more of it out of her. He kneaded her boobs like bread dough as Milk panted, pumping his dick on out of instinct by this point. She gave a shrill yell as the boy orgasmed, messily squirting onto her soft belly while her milk ran down her tits, mixing together in a creamy white mess running down her front.

“Okay… that’s enough,” Milk laughed nervously as she tried to pull back. The boy whined and stayed latched onto her tits, squeezing a little harder.

“Nuh-mm!” he denied, shaking his head firmly. His tightly sealed mouth tugged Milk’s boob along with it. Milk winced as her tender nipple was tugged along by his lips and teeth.

“Doesn’t count,” he mumbled around his mouthful of titty.

“Come on! Don’t be a dick, Robby.” one of the other waiting kids objected.

“Yea, Robby!” Tips agreed without hesitation or actual understanding of the situation.

“Hey, kid,” Boss cut in sternly. “You’re our guest, and we respect our guests’ wishes, but we expect the same from you. You have your fun, but you play by our rules or you don’t play at all.”

Robby’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open, drooling a bit of milk over himself. Milk stood back upright and gingerly wiped off her chest.

“That’s better. Milk? Put ‘em in timeout.”

“In what?” the boy asked warily. 

Milk had already grabbed him under the armpits, lifting him with startling ease. The big cowgirl tossed him harmlessly onto the couch, landing him on his back. Robby barely had time to squirm when Milk dropped her bottoms and turned away from him. planting her big brown booty over his face with a bit of a satisfied look on her face.

“Okay! One more round!” Boss declared as she switched the music back on.

“Hey, Smiles! How fast did your boy finish?” Tips pried as the naked brunette went back to prancing around the remaining boys. She was eager to prove that she’d been faster than the blonde.

“Oh who’s counting?” Smiles said dismissively. “It’s too much fun! Cash doesn’t know what she’s missing.”

---

“MMMF!”

Cash pushed her face completely into her boy’s lap, her nose pushing against his lower belly as he panted rapidly. Her tongue was already coated in his cum and there were several more pieces of gum stuck to the wall. She’d kept thinking he was finished, just to find that he was still hard whenever she looked back. She pulled off her top when she’d started sweating, rapidly sucking him off until she felt him cum inside her mouth again. She took a deep swallow and pulled her head back, letting it spurt a few more wads across her tits.

Cash caught her breath as she peered up at him with a hungry look in her eye.

“More?” she asked breathlessly.

The kid nodded. So did Cash. 

She moaned as she slid his stiff little dick back into her mouth. The punky thot rolled it around on her tongue, frankly glad she had to handle it rather than some of the monster cocks that came around. It was a lot less work to do, if nothing else. She popped her wet lips off his leaking dick as she nodded up at him.

“Here. Hang on,” she urged quickly. 

Cash led his hands up to her short, dark hair and cupped his ass cheeks. The boy buried his fingers gingerly into her hair before squeezing tighter as she went into action. She grunted as she hefted the boy off his feet, boosting him a short way off the ground until his spit and cum-soaked cock could actually reach her pussy. She pressed her hips into his, pinning him against the wall as she humped him against the smooth brickwork.

“Oh gosh!” the kid gasped as her pussy kept swallowing up his cock. “Oh gosh! Cash!”

His grip loosened as he draped his limp arms over her shoulders, her body bumping against his as quick as her hips could go. Between her excited wetness and his well-lubricated dick, there was a steady squishing noise between them as Cash pumped the suspended little man. She breathed heavily as she kept him held up against her, plus the way that his small shaft brushed against her clit.

Cash wasn’t expecting the little guy to outlast her, but her eyes glazed over and she let out a quivering moan. She pushed her mouth into his, rolling her tongue in his mouth in a passionate french kiss. He could taste the lingering flavor of Cash’s discarded gum.

Her body shook against his as her pussy pulsed around his erection, milking her boy with her tensing vaginal muscles. The moaning body gave another burst of his watery cum, shooting it deep inside Cash’s womanhood.

Cash gave a long sigh as she loosened her grip. The slacker let the previously shy boy slide back to the ground before she let him go. She freshened her gum once more since the boy seemed to be reeling and leaning against the wall.

“That looks clean enough to me,” Cash said, trying to cover up how much her head was spinning from fucking the small teen in the alley.

“You’ve got enough of a mess down there that nobody should wonder where that came from.”

The boy nodded sheepishly. “So um… my clothes?”

“We can leave ‘em downstairs to dry off,” Cash said dismissively. She took his hand and led him back inside.

“You’re not going to need them with what we’ve got planned.”

---

“And the last man standing is the birthday boy!” Boss announced as enthusiastically as she could force.

It had been planned from the beginning, explaining why the girls would occasionally pause to shake their asses or just to avoid landing on the special guest at the last minute. Smiles climbed off her customer’s lap, clapping along with the team as some cum leaked out her ass and down her thigh.

Boss smiled at the tanned young man and gestured around the room.

“So for your prize, you get to pick any girl here and do whatever you want with her.”

The girls gathered around Boss, getting Milk to finally get off Robby’s face. He gasped for air as soon as he could, his head spinning with a stupid grin stuck on his face. Tips eagerly pointed at herself behind everyone’s back, acting like a hyperactive puppy in a store window as she flashed a fanged grin.

The boy briefly considered them all before pointing at his favorite.

“I want you,” he said.

“What? Me?” Boss asked, looking a little surprised. She had done more managing of the party than actual thot work, so she hadn’t drawn much attention to herself.

“Yea! And I want to share you with a bunch of my friends. Cuz you did say anything, right?” he pressed.

“Uh… yea, I guess,” Boss admitted as she avoided meeting his eyes. “Well then… you girls go take care of the rest. I’ll make sure the birthday boy gets his wish…”

Boss started to tug off her polo as a bunch of cheering boys ran up to her. She hardly had her top off when one boy’s mouth latched onto her small breast. She flinched as she struggled to throw her top away but another boy’s hands were already stuffing themselves down her bikini bottom. He groped her thick butt while the tan, bandaged boy kissed her square on the lips. Boss had to steady herself against the tidal wave of eager kids, with half the party piling onto her.

“She’s gonna be okay, right?” Smiles asked as she peered over at the dogpile forming around Boss. A couple of naked kids started tugging at her hands for more attention.

“Ah, she’s fine,” Tips said quickly. “Boss is even tougher than she looks. Now quit stalling! I’m gonna beat your score no matter what!”

Tips turned and grabbed a boy by the shoulders, planting a massive kiss as she buried her tongue down his throat. Smiles shrugged as she went back to the needy kids gathering around her.

“Is she acting weird to you?” Smiles pried as she followed them over to a sofa. One kid shrugged.

“Cuz if she’s trying to beat my high score in the Zombie Blasters machine downstairs, she’s going about it all wrong.”

---

While the girls kept the other guests entertained, Boss was getting overwhelmed. She moved to all fours to let the boys have their way with her, enduring their clumsy humping and fondling while trying to bite back her sour expression. One of their hard, little peckers nearly got her in the eye before she grabbed it and stuck it in her mouth. Another boy pushed his way in after it, sword fighting inside her cheeks as she jerked off a third with a spare hand.

Yet another kid pinched and fondled her breasts while two more handled her lower half. A chubby Asian boy was underneath the shortstack manager, kissing and licking at her pussy hungrily. Her tanned guest of honor was right behind her, groping and kneading her firm ass cheeks as he humped her asshole.

Boss’ body was bumped in all directions as a half dozen kids fucked her from various angles. A spurt of cum shot into her belly as the kid eating her out jerked off against her. She gave a low growl of annoyance, only for that to stir up the boys in her mouth. One squirted down her throat, and while Boss was still swallowing that one the second boy came on top of that. A lesser Thot would have gagged while Boss clenched her throat shut. The spurt of cum trickled out her nose as she grimaced and pulled back, wiping off her face and nose.

“Okay, that’s enough of that,” she grumbled. 

In her backing away, Boss backed her ass right up into the tan boy taking her from behind. He moaned as she accidentally leaned into it, clenching her anus around his dick as her buns rubbed against his balls. His hands reached around her narrow waist and held onto her chest, grunting and groaning as he started humping harder. His hips plapped against her ass as Boss surrendered to his needs. She shook her ass and arched her back to thrust her tits into his grabby hands, all while she grabbed hold of the dicks ahead of her. She jerked off the two remaining boys until they came over her tits (and the guest of honor’s hands), the sticky shortstack giving a low groan she passed off as a moan.

With a final clench of her ass cheeks, Boss finally felt the birthday boy cum up her ass. His stiff little dick tensed inside her and coated her bowels with a thin layer of his pent up seed. Boss braced her hips to let his frantic and rapid humps slap against her ass. 

“Okay… that all-” 

Boss flinched as he shot another thick load of jizz up her ass.

“Is THAT all? You finished?”

The tan boy nodded as he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Great.” Boss spat a speck of cum out from the corner of her mouth. “Then go have fun somewhere else for a minute.”

Most of the kids scampered off to grab snacks or latch onto another server. Boss couldn’t help but notice the boy behind her remained with his dick buried in her ass.

“I uh… wanted to spend more time with you,” the tan kid muttered, scratching his finger just beneath his nose. “I get to cuz I’m the birthday boy, right?”

Boss sighed as she leaned her chin into her palms. Great. The last thing she needed right now was one of these tiny teens getting a crush on her.

---

Cash led her naked boy back to the party, shaking her head at the busy scene. The five remaining ladies were dealing with twice as many boys in an orgy scattered across the party room. 

“See? You didn’t even miss any of the good stuff,” Cash assured her tidied up partner for the party. “Now go have fun with someone else, kiddo.”

Cash had gotten attached to the kid enough to lean down and kiss his cheek before she slapped him on the ass. He hurried off to join his friends who were already refueling on snacks or balls deep in one of the thots.

Tips was handling three boys at once, leaning back on a seat as she jerked two of them off into her face. Another boy managed to scale his way up her lap and was humping away at her loose warm pussy, not that he seemed to mind at all. He gave a soft, high-pitched gasp as he nutted in her for a second time and slumped against her pillowy breasts.

“Hey! Nice one, kid! That makes ten now! You hear that, Smiles!? I’m winning! GYAHA- ooh~!”

Tips cut off her laugh as one of the boys in her hand finished, spurting over her face and chest.

“Okayyy,” Smiles called back to her. She had her tits wrapped around another little man’s dick, pumping her boobs up and down by hand to milk his dick between them.

“Still not sure what she’s talking about. But if she’s winning and she’s happy, it can’t be so bad, right?”

She looked up at the moaning boy, who shrugged helplessly. She shrugged back and lowered her head, spreading her jugs enough to flick her tongue over the tip of the kid’s cock. She smacked her lips as she licked up her drool and his precum off the head.

“You can totally jizz on my tits if you feel like it, by the by. I got this new body wash that’s supposed to totally cancel out smells like sweat and cum, and honestly I’ve been kind of curious to try-”

The kid grunted and thrust into the bottom of her cleavage, gushing his load out like a geyser from between her tits.

PB was on all fours, showing off in her own quiet way. She was moaning plenty, but she wasn’t talking much with two cocks stuffed into her mouth. Not that she would have said much anyway…

She rolled her tongue between the two young dicks while staying on her knees and elbows. She was bent over on the bed with her ass up in the air, two small customers behind her and sharing her lower half. They were crammed in together as they fucked her ass and pussy, awkwardly thrusting around each other and even switching out of curiosity. PB just bobbed her hips or slurped noisily now and then, keeping both sides of her customers gushing over and inside her every couple minutes.

Milk was bent over on her knees as a boy fucked her wide ass. He couldn’t get especially deep with his hard young cock, and he was almost riding her as much as he was penetrating her. Her udders swayed and clapped together as he used her big booty and some other boys curiously groped at her pendulous tits.

“Hey, um… maybe give someone else a turn back there?” Milk offered sheepishly. The boy just kept on humping.

“Ohhh no way. It feels so good. You got the best butt, Miss Milk.”

“Oh. Um… still, you should probably… share... eep!” 

Milk squeaked as a streaking sensation of warmth shot up her butt, the little hardon pulsing inside her for a moment before starting to thrust again.

“I think… he might be a while,” Milk admitted to the other boys around her. “Why not try this out in the meantime?”

She cupped and parted her breasts, shifting slightly forward to pull one of the boys’ dicks into her cleavage. She squished her boobs back together, letting the other boy’s humping keep her jugs jiggling around the new boy’s dick.

Cash waded into the mess of cum and naked bodies before she climbed into the lap of a boy sitting off on his own. She straddled and started to grind on his dick as she spared a glance over towards Boss and her sticky predicament.

Boss had given up on trying to brush off their guest of honor. He was hot and horny for her, so she’d let him stay joined to her at the hip, as it were. She had laid back for him and he had taken hold of her legs, tipping them over her head so she was leaning on her shoulders alone. Whether intended or not, he had bent her into a mating press and was pumping straight down into her as he panted and sweated above her.

“Come on, kid. Take a breather,” Boss advised.

“Nah… I’m okay,” the tan boy bluffed breathlessly as he kept on humping like he was a bunny in heat. 

Boss rolled her eyes discreetly as he kept bouncing off her hips and buns, pounding her pussy with all the might his little body had to offer. His hands rested on her thighs before roaming down to her perky little tits. With a final breathy moan, he thrust his cock straight down into Boss’ snatch.  Her thighs clenched shut around him, keeping his mess inside her as best she could. He was still shaking hard enough that his dicklet popped out, spurting cum over her belly and tits. With a soft and content sigh, he all but collapsed on top of her.

“Okay, you know what? I’m gonna be the adult here,” Boss said sternly. She shifted her hips to nudge him back off of her before sitting up herself. 

“How about we take a break and blow out some candles before we get to more blowing? Cuz you look like you need to carb up and get some fluids back in you rather than out.”

“Okay… thanks, ma’am,” the boy said, looking worn out but cheerful with the results of the day so far.

“I didn’t know you guys did cake!” Smiles noted as she lifted one of her breasts and licked some cum off of it. “What kind did you make?”

“Well it’s not so much a cake… you’ll see,” Cash explained next to her.

---

“We really should have thought this through more,” Cash pointed out.

“I think it’ll work,” Milk added with a clear hint of doubt in her voice. “Maybe…”

“Nope! Think I’ve got it!” Boss warned eagerly.

She held her hands back in a cautionary gesture as she made sure the “#1” candle was standing up on its own in the deep dish pizza. Around her the kids were waiting naked and eager, huddled up around their favorite girl while Boss tried to finish the 18 on top of the makeshift cake.

“Ok, I think we’re good! Now let’s light these bad boys and we can get back to…”

The door to the party room opened up. Boss looked up, half-expecting Chad to forget his keys or a late-comer to the party.

It was a mature, tan woman with hair that matched the birthday boy staring at the scene before her and looking absolutely speechless.

“Fuck,” Boss finished.