Sunset's sushi struggles

Another group of young, male customers sat down at a table and Sunset Shimmer had arrived to collect their order. "What will it be, guys?" Her casual demeanour and manner of speaking, for some reason, seemed to create an icy tension within the air.
"That's it?" One man with a long goatee and a ponytail snapped.
"I told you any American knockoff would hire shitty waitresses." Another young man, with black bags under his eyes, growled at the first speaker. Sunset tapped her pen against her notepad, in frustration. "Look, I get it guys. Seriously, I do. You see a teenage bimbo, with flaming hair and a yukata, that doesn't fit across her massive breasts and giant ass, and, if she doesn't say konichiwa, it's all just one big letdown!" Sunset cursed herself for shouting. But, she couldn't help it. It'd already been a really long day and these guys weren't helping. "Oh, she said it." Muttered one of the guys, who was too indiscernible from the second for Sunset to be able to care to remember. "Does it count?" Asked the man with the slick, long hair.
"Your order, please." At this point, Sunset's voice sounded like a razor on a violin string.
"Can we have four cups of tea?" Either the second or the third man asked.
"Anything else, that I can get you?" She inquired, very much wanting to get them a lifetime ban from the mall instead.
"No, that's good for us." Replied the man that Sunset wanted to strangle with his own ponytail.
"Okay, your order will be ready shortly." Sunset growled through a forced smile.


Sunset couldn't be happier, when she'd finally made it home from work. The stress didn't wash off, so much as it fell off like sludge. Bits still clinging to her shoulders, even as she slung her jacket onto the coat hanger and dragged herself upstairs. "Where's my little ray of sunshine?" Sunset called out, her face pulling a tired smile, as she reached her platform bedroom at the top. From inside a hollowed out rock, crawled out a nine foot long River Leguaan. He climbed to the top of the rock and stuck out his dark, navy blue forked tongue out at Sunset. "Aww, you always know how to brighten my day." She cooed at the proud lizard and rubbed under his chin with one of her slender index fingers. To accommodate Ray's new size, Sunset Shimmer had converted her entire bedroom into a living area for Ray. Leaving a few stone plates for her to walk on and the bed to stand on. She had carved three inches out of the floor and then coated the floor with slate rock; before flooding the entire floor. She'd bought a hollow, plastic rock as a sleeping area and set it at the foot of her bed. She'd bought a iron grate for climbing on and set it against the far wall. And, most expensive of all, she'd installed heating for the floor and bought more UV torches. It'd all cost a pretty penny. But, in her mind, Ray was worth it. "It's been another long day, I'm afraid." She sighed. Kicking her boots off and watching them fly down the stairs. With a stretch and another sigh, Sunset laid back and flung her arms behind her. Ray leapt off of the rock and crawled his black striped, sunny yellow scaly body towards her. Laying his long body down, in a circle, next to hers, and slipping his large tail between her excessively sized breasts. "Thanks for that." Sunset jested, giggling at the unhelpful setback of now having a wet tail on her chest.


The front page, of Sunset's notepad, was starting to get shredded by incessant tapping. Bulk Biceps mumbled as he read and re-read the menu. "Bulk, it's fish. It's all just uncooked fish." Sunset impatiently told him, still tapping her notepad.
"I know. But, I'm still not sure what to get." Bulk Biceps moaned from frustration. Sunset, in a greater amount of frustration, smacked the notepad to her face and slowly brought it back down; fuming like a valve letting out steam. She then pocketed the notebook, between her breasts, having evidently decided to try a different route with her schoolmate "How about this, I'm going to crawl under the table and suck you off. Whatever your finger happens to lands on will be your order, okay?" Without waiting for a reply, Sunset crawled under the table. "I'm not sure if that's a-oh!" Bulk's wishy-washy dialogue was cut off by his utter shock, when Sunset undid the zip on his pants. "Sunset, what are you-" He was cut off again. This time by Sunset dipping her hand in and fishing out his cock. "Sunset, I don't think-" This time, Sunset had brought her plump lips to the head of his penis and was giving it affectionate kisses and gentle licks. Trying to stimulate the cock into growing fully erect. Right now, Sunset couldn't hear Bulk Biceps. Being entirely engrossed in the act of getting ready to worship his cock. She licked the length of his penis and flicked the cap, when she reached the top. Feeling it grow bigger with each of these motions. Until eventually, it was something worth drooling over. Bulk Biceps never let her down. She wrapped her fat lips around his massive member and happily sucked at the tip. Enjoying every inch of him, on the way down. She moved down further and took to rolling her tongue around the meat in his mouth. Every time the sensitive dick flinched, Sunset sucked on it some more. She went down further still, now forcing the big dick down her throat. The act of doing so forced her to breath through her nose. Sunset kept going, until she finally reached the base of his cock. He throat bulged as it contained his huge cock. Every inch of her gripping him like a vice. There was a slamming on the table. But, Sunset ignored it.


Setting a rhythm, she pulled her head back and pushed down again. Massaging the length of Bulk Bicep's cock within the confines of her throat. Her plump lips rubbed their way along the thick base of his dick, as she squeezed him and sucked his cock ceaselessly. Doing her best to coax him into cumming, so that she could milk him dry. Finding herself finally getting excited, she pulled down her dress and started to squeeze and twist the thumb sized nipples atop her medicine ball sized tits. She rubbed circles around her nipples, as she bobbed her head up and down. Her voluminous head of hair brushing against the table as she had her fun with Bulk Biceps. A loud banging would have alerted her to Bulk's encroaching climax, had the spasms of his cock not already alerted her. To get the most out of this, she sped up. As fast as she could, squeezing as hard as she could. Determined to get every last drop of cum. Eventually, there was a scratching noise, atop the table, and Bulk unloaded his cum inside of Sunset's mouth. She gripped his trousers, as she swallowed every last ounce of cum. Not letting a single drop escape. Luckily for Bulk, knowing what he was like, she was kind enough to lick his cock clean and then hide it back in his pants. She zipped up his fly, before crawling out from under the desk and standing to her feet. She looked over the collapsed body of Bulk Biceps and saw that his entire hand covered half the menu. "Eh, I'll just get him plain old salmon in rice, all wrapped up in seaweed." She nonchalantly declared, writing down the order on a fresh page of the notebook.


This time, when Sunset got home, she didn't even have the energy to take off her jacket. She simply mumbled. "I'm home." And flopped down, face first, onto her bed. Her knockers comically being pushed to either side of her body. Ray climbed onto the bed and crashed down next to her, facing opposite to her. "I don't want to see your butt, Ray." Sunset joked. Giggling a little, knowing the amiable monitor lizard didn't care. Taking his simple comforts, lazing around in the warmth, next to Sunset's side. "Well." She mumbled, as she turned her head to the side. "I think I've got time for some video games. Do you want to come downstairs with me?" The question was rhetorical. But, as she heaved herself up to her feet, lifting her breasts up with one arm, the River Leguaan shot to his feet and raced downstairs. Sunset drearily followed behind. When she got down, Ray was already on the couch. Padding up and down. "Move up, sunshine." She told him, slumping down on the couch. When he had cleared space for her. She looked down and saw the remote on the floor, five feet in front of her. "Oh." She muttered. Her head flopped back, as she let out yet another sigh. "I'll get up in five minutes." She knowingly lied.


Back at work, Sunset was powering through the usual. When she came face to face with her greatest challenge of the week. "The great and bountiful Trixie demands tasty fish morsels." The obnoxious voice was always sure to announce the presence of its owner, even before the owner's humongous breasts entered the room. "Would you like to come with me, I'll take you to your seat." Sunset sourly told Trixie. Marching off, without waiting for Trixie to follow. "Hey, you'd be wise to wait for Trixie."
"Here's your seat, why don't you pick something from the menu and I'll be right back." Sunset had only pointed at the closest empty table, before she scarpered off. She ran into the kitchen, past the chefs, and into the cold storage. There, she lifted her breasts into her face and screamed into them. Two minutes later, she was back with Trixie. Who seemed ready to order "Yes, quite adequete. The great and bountiful Trixie would like to order this." Sunset peered at where Trixie was pointing.
"That's the restaurant's phone number." She told the obnoxious bimbo with mammoth tits.
"What?" Trixie checked again, having to lift up the menu just to be able to not have her breasts block her view. To be fair, holding like that prevented the light from shining on the text. But then, Trixie had never been a bright spark to begin with. "Oh, then, what would you order!?" Trixie barked. Sunset had had just about enough of customers coming into a sushi restuarant, unable to just pick one of the bloody fish on the menu. She might have lost her temper, exploded and went off like fireworks. But, instead, a cruel smile formed on her face. "Why don't you come with me, have a look at the fish on offer. I only do this for special customers."


Sunset had lead her bimbo street magician customer to the cold storage, picking up a wooden rolling pin on the way. When Sunset silently shut the door behind them, Trixie had moaned of being cold. Now she just made moans of delight, as the pair used the rolling pin as a double dildo. Trixie was right about the cold though. Sunset's thumb sized nipples had turned into giant strawberries. The barest touch sent electric shivers throughout her body and Sunset was squeezing and pulling her nipple for all they were worth. Causing pleasure, and slight pain, to explode inside her breasts. Trixie had thrown her legs over Sunset's, as they rocked back on forth. Perspiration making their teeth chatter, as they continued to fucked each other. Their was no love or passion, only an animal need to find climax. Trixie being a sexy body that she could vent against. The thick knob handle of the rolling pin stretched Sunset's pussy to the point of breaking, making her feel like she was being roughly fisted.  She didn't dare slide any further down the shaft. Not wanting to meet with Trixie. But, mainly, feeling unable to take in more of the shaft that was thicker than her forearm. Yet, another cruel thought ran across Sunset's mind. She griped onto the rolling pin and stood up. Positioning herself over Trixie. "Don't you dare~!" Trixie's command turned into a scream, when Sunset began to fuck the shaft. In turn, fucking Trixie on the other end. She got every bit of satisfaction that she could out of fucking one of her customers with a shaft. Trixie, in turn, clutched her head, moaning and shouting through heavy breath, as her breast shook wildly. Pushed to the limit, Sunset felt a climax welling up inside of her. The only heat left in her body. With a grunt, she bit her finger and squeezed her vagina around the knob handle. Cuming with such a force that her juices splattered onto Trixie. Sunset stood up and managed to get the rolling pin out of her, before she collapsed backwards. Leaving Trixie to desperately find her own climax, by herself.

That evening, after leaving the sushi restaurant, Sunset let down her pinned up hair and happily went home with a spring in her step. It'd been a stressful week. But, she'd made it through. Turned Trixie into an shivering, sopping mess and gotten her paycheck. Now it was time to stop off at the pet shop, buy Ray his food, and make sure to get a little treat for the lizard with a voracious appetite. Ray had certainly gotten expensive. But, he was worth it.