Customer Satisfaction

Story by Vaunmutt on SoFurry

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#5 of Commissioned Work

A shorter, -super- self-indulgent story for strikeanywhere! I don't -really- have anything clever to add to this description, so enjoy the story! Make sure to check out them tags, this is a bit more fetishy than my usual stuff.


Tap, tap, tap..

Jeff's fingers idly rapped the countertop as he flicked his eyes between the clock and the screen showing incoming orders. The stag let out a little sigh as he waited for his shift to end, more than ready to head home and wash the pervasive scent of oregano and marinara out of his fur. "I can get you a job at this pizza place" his friend said, "free pizza every night!", he exclaimed! Well, Jeff was fuckin' sick of pizza by this point, his belly having gone from taut and firm to soft and gently rounded in the few months he'd been working there. Between work and classes, he just didn't have time to get to the gym like he'd been telling himself he would. The clacking of the plastic skeleton hanging from the door pulled him from his thoughts, eyes flicking up to see who came in. Three costumed figures, two significantly shorter than the other, plodded in, candy buckets in-hand.

"Excuse me, could my kids use your bathroom?"

Another sigh, and six more minutes til he could clock out.

"Sure. Its in the back over th-"

A blip on the screen caught his eye, an order shifting up the queue from prep to ready. He briefly checked it out as his posture slumped, realizing he'd need to run another delivery, minutes before he could head home. Silently cursing whoever extended his shift, his eyes widened as he noticed the sheer number of pizzas they'd ordered. Twelve. That meant one thing, and it made him grunt and roll his eyes - broke college kids, just like him. Probably no tip either - but if they're ordering that much food, its gotta be a party, and they might pass him some beer or bud for his trouble. That.. wouldn't be the worst outcome. He loaded up the hot pies into a few hefty warming bags and set off, punching the address into his GPS. It wasn't one he'd personally delivered to before, but something about it sounded familiar, like he'd heard someone talking about that place, but just couldn't remember the context. Jeff shrugged it off and set down the road, already getting a list of shitty horror movies ready in his head for when he got home. He drove past throngs of kids and parents, the foot traffic of trick-or-treaters slowing down his pace considerably. The houses got further and further apart as he went, the trees getting thicker to the point that they wrapped over the road from above, the canopy making the leaf-scattered asphalt as dark as pitch.

While the road there was creepy and fairly deserted, the house itself, once he got there was.. normal. Weirdly normal, but still normal! A long, decorated driveway led up to a small, well-kept home, Halloween pumpkins and cheap skeletons scattered about with leaf-bare trees lining the path up. Jeff let loose a slow sigh, hoping to get this over with quickly. He glanced around as he pulled in to park, noticing that.. well, for such a huge order, there was just one car in the driveway other than his own. Was this.. was this all for one person? Surely not - right? The rush of fresh, cool air was a relief to his nose - when pizza makes your stomach turn, spending a drive crowded by a dozen really doesn't help!

Hefting up three pizza bags, the top-most precariously perched against his antlers to keep it balanced, Jeff watched banks of mist roll through the driveway, feeling a chill roll up his spine and making that little doe tail twitch. He gulped and shook off his nerves, clopping forward past overhanging tree branches that he swore were trying to grab at him. He glanced around, knocking on the oversized wooden door and waiting for a response; it came almost immediately. The doors creaked open, a darkened foyer greeting him as two red eyes peered at him through the ink. He was just about to turn tail and run when a light switch clicked on and bathed the room in warm light, showing off the owner of those eyes. He peered past and just.. drank her in - that red fur, those plump curves hidden behind a wispy black dress, those intimidating eyes and sharp, curved horns. And, fuck, those pursed, inviting lips. Oh, shit, she was talking - uh.. Gotta, listen, and not just stare.

"-ou found the place alright, I know its a bit "out there"!"

"Oh! Y-Yeah, its a little off my usual route, but, uh, I'm here! So, uh.. twelve large meat lovers, extra sausage.. That'll be $187.69. ..Havin' a Halloween party or somethin'? Gotta say, your costume's great!"

The voluptuous, fluffy woman gave a demure laugh that made his ears twitch, her hypnotic lips parting into a warm smile as she eyed the deer.

"Why, aren't you just sweet~. No, they're for me."

..What? His eyes narrowed some as he pondered the logistics briefly, almost long enough to be rude. When he pushed his thoughts aside and glanced back, he saw the woman rifling through a purse, a soft hum oozing from her chest. She clicked her tongue, eyes dancing up his body until they met his own.

"Mh. Seems I've only got.. six dollars."

..Oh. He gave another nervous laugh and reached for his phone.

"That's alright, I've got one of those card reader attachments for my phone, you can pay with th-"

"I don't have any cards."

There was a brief, pregnant pause between the two of them, his eyes going to the floor.

"..Uhm. I can.. take a che-"

"Is there some other _ way I can pay?"_

His eyes shifted up just in time to see the woman yanking one of those heavy, drooping tits out of her dress, hips cocking as she rested against the doorframe, hand idly squeezing that massive tit. Jeff quickly felt his throat clog up with spit, his cock twitching in his pants. He looked around, wondering if he'd see a hidden camera, thinking this might be one of those prank videos (or, at best, an amateur porn shoot) but didn't see a thing. His lips twitched and pursed, tongue running against the back of his teeth, mulling the offer over. He huffed, setting the pizzas down and reaching a hand out, fingertips pressing against that warm breast.

"..I- ..M-.."

He squeezed his fingers together, looking towards those piercing eyes that drilled into his soul. He could feel his head fogging up and his pants getting tighter.

"..Y-yeah. I'll cover it."

The woman's tongue pushed past those plump black lips and dragged from cheek to cheek.

"Please, come in~."

...

Jeff hurriedly stripped his clothes off, his tummy gently wobbling as he kicked his pants off, stiff prick and lemon-shaped balls coming into view as he felt his heart race in his chest. He was totally enraptured by her massive form as she leaned back, barely fitting onto her own couch. For as much as he was captivated by her utterly fuckable form, she couldn't care less about him. Lifting a box from the stack of pizzas next to her, she cracked it open and started digging in immediately, scarfing down a slice in one bite as he fell against her, head squished against her breasts. He bucked his hips, grinding his needy, leaking dick against her plush thigh, dimly hearing her stomach growl and grumble as she devoured the first pizza in seconds. Sauce and grease dribbled down her chin as she loudly munched, the deer's lips pursed against her teat as his free hand rubbed over her plump stomach and dipped lower.

"Hnh. Fuck - God, you're so fuckin' hot. Cool if I like, start fingering you?"

She barely responded, crunching on two crusts and letting out a grunt, eyes barely flicking down to meet his questioning gaze. He'd heard of people who get turned on by food, found it pretty weird, personally, but if she was gonna let him do whatever he wanted, he didn't mind one bit. Jeff dug those greedy finger beneath her belly and hooked up into her cunt, spreading and drilling up into her as he suckled from her teat, putting his fingers to work on her clit and g-spot whenever he could. He tried get a reaction out of her, even going so far as to pinch her buzzer, but as long as she had pizza in her hand, he might as well've not existed at all. What struck him most was just how warm she was inside. He wasn't a "player" by any means, but he'd fingerbanged more than a couple of girls, and nothing quite compared to what he was feeling. Her muscles clenched and tugged on his digits, the wet warmth making his tips tingle. When he glanced down, he almost swore he saw steam. Precum dribbled from his cock as she tossed away her third box, already hefting up the fourth. When he drew his fingers back, thick strings of clear juice clung to his fingers, drooping down onto the cushions beneath as he started tugging on his shaft with her juices. The moment those fingers touched his skin, he felt heat welling up in his cock, spreading throughout like warm honey as he moaned, hugging her belly tight.

"Fhhh-.. I'm gonna put it in, aight? That pussy's gonna feel good _ on this dick, girl."_

Another grunt left her lips, followed by a belch that made her stomach wobble and the air stink of tomato sauce. Jeff slid over and Roxy obliged, moving just enough to shift her pussy forward and allow him inside, but the little grumble that followed told him that he wouldn't be getting her to cooperate much beyond slight adjustments. What the fuck ever, he might as well ignore her being gross and enjoy a good fuck, right? He squished his head into her chestfur and lined himself up, his first few humps spearing up beneath her belly (which frankly felt so good he didn't even notice!) before an errant jab found its mark and he sunk inside. A surge of pure bliss ran down his spine as that plump puss enveloped him, fingers curling against her love handles as he sheepishly moaned, eyes rolling. He looked down, seeing her fat lips swallow him up, the sheer heft of her mound making his cock look small. As he drew in heavy breaths, that foggy feeling in his brain returned, his movements sluggish as he cock spat pre inside her. A faint sound caught his attention, looking over to see another box added to the pile. ..Seven? ..How's she eaten that much already? His eyes danced back up, her stomach filling his vision and her tits hanging above him. ..Wasn't my head up there a second ago? ..Wha-

He groaned, a sudden clench snapping him back to reality, his hips bucking up into her without him even noticing. Her smothering heat made his cock feel like it was about to melt off - and that insistent throb of her heartbeat, clit mashing against the base of his dick as it pulsed. He felt.. small and very vulnerable. Roxy, two slices of pizza between her teeth, suddenly shifted forward, pushing him off and onto his ass with a sauce-stained hand, the messy red mark left behind in his fur. His cock slipped free, thick spurts of white-tinged pre lancing out and splattering across his stomach. Roxy fell to all fours on the floor, face buried in the remaining pizza boxes as she swayed her tail behind her. Jeff felt drunk as he got to his feet, his breathing growing heavier and harder as he steadied himself with the renamon's massive ass. He took up position behind her, suddenly noticing he couldn't even_ reach_ her holes anymore. She folded her legs behind her, giving him a makeshift platform as he climbed up on shaky legs and just.. bucked forward, careless about where he ended up. His lubed-up cock slid up between her cheeks as he hunched over, each wild thrust carelessly aimed until he felt her plump asshole swallow him up - somehow even warmer than her cunt was. He could feel his drooping nuts growing tight in his furred sack, a breathy moan leaving his throat as Roxy gobbled up the last slice of pizza before her.

"I'm.. I'm gonna cum. D-do you wa- hnn.. want it inside?"

Roxy was faced with a problem: twelve pizzas swimming around in her gut, and she was still hungry. After licking her lips clean of sauce and scouring the boxes for errant pepperonis or stuck-on cheese, she suddenly recalled that there was an adorable pizza boy currently balls-deep inside her. Huh. How long'd he been there? A deer, too.. Venison was certainly one of her favorites..

"Come up here. I'm still hungry."

He didn't even think about the implications, too lust-drunk by the woman's body, lungs full of the subtle smoke steaming out of her holes that escaped his diminished thinking. He stumbled out of her, nearly cumming on the pull-out and shakily making his way up front. His eyes were half-lidded and glassy, the fog of acrid smoke drowning his thoughts. Jeff didn't even register that her head was now as big as his whole body - the dopey, fuckhungry expression on his face betraying the few thoughts that were still up there. Eyes transfixed on her own bright red, overwhelming gaze, he saw her tongue unfurl and that massive maw open wide, teeth as big as his cock and dripping with saliva coming into view. His package flopped down on her tongue with a wet plap , a hazy fog oozing from her throat as he gently sawed his hips against her sloppy muscle. The deer's brain worked like a rusty set of gears, slowly turning as he started to speak.

"You.. g-gonna swallow?"

"Like you wouldn't believe. Closer.."

He took a few half-steps forward, shuffling further against her tongue until her nose bumped into his chest. Without warning she suddenly snapped her mouth shut, the gap between her teeth holding his cock firmly between the sharp knives as she worked her tongue against him, the tip squishing between his cheeks and worming up inside his ass, blowing smoke onto his prostate. He shuddered and bucked, holding onto her cheeks for stability as his body shook and shivered, a wordless shout parting his lips as he let out a tense, breathy moan. His nuts tugged up painfully tight to his crotch, asshole twitching against her tongue as his balls emptied themselves onto her teeth and tongue, ropes spurting against her throat as he twitched, nearly convulsing from the unholy pleasures racing through his veins. His prostate swelled and throbbed the more she pounded her tongue against it, forcing him to clench and pump harder. By the time the last drizzle slid down his dick, the deer's balls felt sore and definitely a few sizes smaller. Making a show of guzzling his cum, she tipped her head up high into the air, bringing Jeff along with it, legs dangling down either side of her face. She loudly gulped, swirling her tongue around as one massive hand came up to hold him in place as she opened her mouth wide.

"All gone~. Pretty tasty snack but..

I'm still hungry."

As post-orgasmic clarity washed over him and briefly scrubbed some of the fog holding his mind hostage away, he suddenly realized both the position he was in, and the intent behind what she just said. His eyes went wide as he stared down into her gullet, billowing smoke rising out from her guts, heat making his toes curl as he started to struggle. Roxy slipped her tongue free from his ass and pushed it up his back, creating a fleshy slip-n-slide for her next meal to slide down. Her free hand slipped up to his antlers, snapping them off like twigs to help her meal slide down better.

"P-Please! D-.."

_ _His words were cut short by a scream as he slid down her tongue and down into her throat, feet-first. His head craned up to watch the light dwindle away and disappear entirely once those teeth snapped shut. He squirmed, clenched on all sides by sweltering, humid warmth and the tight vice of her gullet, inching deeper and deeper down until he felt his body slide into a warm, fleshy sack, the beat of the demon's heart filling his ears. Roxy laid back, rubbing her bulging throat and patting her stomach, helping her meal worm down into her belly and letting out a near-orgasmic groan as she felt her fresh venison plop down into her stomach. She shakily worked to her feet, glancing at the pizza boy's things as she clutched up his hat. With a satisfied grin, she hung it on a nearby rack, alongside a few other hats from a few other delivery boys. Her phone suddenly pinged, the device much too small for her to use as she was. Still, she glanced at it, showing a pop-up survey from the app she used to order her "meal".

"Please rate your satisfaction".

Five stars.