"Welcome to Futa Burger, let us put our meat between your buns!" Not gonna lie, the slogan needed work, but what didn't need work was the food. Futa burger's burgers were out of this world, thick and juicy, piled high with bacon and any other of a few dozen plus options they offered, but the best part was the sauce. Their secret sauce was absolutely to die for, it proved so popular that they even sold bottles of it on its own. As good as the food was though, the restaurant had some...quirks. For instance, you had to be 18 or older to make a purchase, and for some orders you even had to sign a waiver. And of course, the restaurant lived up to its name. The place was staffed entirely by futa girls of all different shapes and sizes, dressed in their cute yellow polo shirts and hats with black slacks, thick bulges protruding proudly from their crotches. There were also rumors about a secret menu that required, shall we say, alternative forms of payment, but that couldn't be true right? Although, they say if you lingered in the hallway that led to the bathrooms long enough, occasionally you'd hear odd sounds coming from the back room, and every now and then a woman would go back that way and just never come back.
So this idea is loosely based off of a dirty story I read a while back, MC would play one or multiple futas at the restaurant while YC would be playing a female customer looking to find out more about that secret menu. More details can be discussed and fleshed out in DMs.
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