Hootershy

by Michael Hudson

First published

Fluttershy works at Hooters with mostly just her hooters.

See through shirt? Check. No bra? Check. Fluttershy being insanely sexual? Check. Lots of boob play like titfucking, smothering, and voyeurism? Check.

Another thing just to get some fetish stuff out of my head, though fueled more by the latest chapter of an Original fiction I did today and I wanted to do more akin to that chapter. Speaking of which, I have a new Original Story with big titted dragon girls in it, and I'd love it if you checked it out!

Letting Loose

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“So. all I’m going to ask is why, because otherwise, of course you’re hired. You don’t seem the type for this work though.”

“I’ve had my chest looked at all of my life. I’ve been embarrassed, confused, and even sometimes saddened by it. Now… Now I want to accept it.”

“Well, with the boxes you checked off, I promise that you’ll get plenty of time to get over any issues you have with it.”

That had been her interview. It was a no brainer to allow Fluttershy to be a Hooter’s waitress, not with her rack. The shy pegasus had always been said to have a chest on par with the princesses, and in a tight shirt, she was considered one of the sexiest mares in Ponyville. Add low cut jean shorts and a missing bra, and you had the ultimate sex model.

And now, she had been working there for a week, and for the first time since then, she got to walk out onto the restaurant floor without her friends being there. They’d been the last problem for her. The last thing stopping her from being able to just enjoy what she did in this place. To embrace her gifts, which bounced with her steps.

Fluttershy only worked one side of the restaurant. Her uniform wouldn’t work on the other side, as kids could see her there. On this side though, the waitresses embraced the lewd reputation of Hooters entirely, and her short, tight, white shirt embodied that. It had the logo, and that actually hid a little bit of her skin, but otherwise, she may as well have been wearing nothing.

No, instead of being covered by something, anything as she walked up to the first table, the two stallions there got to freely oggle her chest. She could see they already had their cocks out, probably having come specifically for her shift, and her heart began beating faster as the long shafts hardened and pointed up, all too ready for her.

She raised her notepad up, ‘accidentally’ bumping into her chest. She could feel the shivers of excitement run through her body, and she happily accepted them. They helped her get into the right mindset for all of this. Of the mare she could be here, and what would help her get used to things like this outside.

She looked at them, before pulling her other hand up and trying to settle her breasts. They got to watch as her arm sank into her oversized mounds, and even heard the small squeak of arousal that escaped the poor mare as she felt herself up. Fluttershy acted none the wiser, as she tried to allow some of her real self to be here, and she squeaked out, “S-sorry. They’re rather unruly at times. C-can I take your order?”

The first stallion gave his order as he was supposed to, seemingly happy to just stroke himself off at the sight of her, while the other one reached over and gripped into her ass. His fingers dug into her soft, almost bare ass, before he asked, “So, how much to finally get these shorts off of you?”

Fluttershy internally sighed while she bowed, putting her breasts onto his head in the process. It only sent more shivers down her sensitive body, and she let out another small moan as she said, “I’m sorry sir, but management won’t let me, and if you ask again, I will be forced to make you leave.”

The horny stallion didn’t seem to care about the answer though, too preoccupied with the smothering he was getting from her chest, which were at least twice the size of his head. However, he didn’t try to get away from them, but instead pulled on them, bringing her to her knees in front of him, and her large rack sandwiching his cock. “Ah, fuck!”

Fluttershy smiled for a moment, grinding her chest against him for a moment, before with a wingbeat lifting herself up and over to the stallion’s friend. “I’m sorry, but,” she said as she let her heavy chest swallow the other stallion’s cock, “but I give this reward to good customers, not rude ones. Now,” she said turning to him, “what do you think?”

His answer was strangled in his throat, as he’d been happy with stroking himself, so the sudden feeling of her tight, heated pocket of flesh was too much. He thrusted up into her breasts, before spraying his cum between her tits.

Fluttershy acted surprised as she stood up, holding her hand over her chest. “O-Oh my, sir. I suppose you do like them, but I’ sorry if I caused you to mess up my uniform like this. Oh,” she said, looking around,” I better clean this quickly.”

She strode across the room, all eyes on her as she stripped off her shirt. Sure, it didn’t cover much anyways, but without it, nothing held her chest together. It bounced with every movement she made, they could separate, letting everyone see the thick cum coating her cleavage, and best yet, she moaned as they bounced, feeling them shake and shiver from the motion.

She stopped in front of two stallions who’d been waiting to get refills on their drinks and leaned forward, holding her breasts close to her chest while she spoke. They were squished against her, but they folded over her arm, and one of them slipped out, bouncing and shaking while she spoke. “Excuse me sirs, but can I borrow your glasses?”

The two dumbly nodded, so she picked up the two glasses and tipped them over onto her nipples. She gasped at the sudden cold, and everypony got to watch as the ice slid against her nipples. The pink nubs rose instantly, and she panted as she moved the cups up, bringing her whole chest with it.

She bit into her lip, before letting her tongue hang out of her lips. “Hey, boys, I’m feeling really funny, sho do you think you could help me melt theshe? I just need you to keep me warm with a mashage or something.”

Acting like a mare in heat seemed to be more than enough to get the two to move as fast as they could, and in about three seconds she had two sets of hands squeezing her chest. They were rough, sinking in as deep as they could into her breasts while they moved them.

Even better for Fluttershy, as her whole body became hotter and hotter, was that they weren’t shy. No, instead, while they teased her chest, their cocks ground against her exposed thighs, leaking precum all over her leg. She pouted at that, before panting out, “Colts, if you mess up my pants, I may as well not clean myself off.”

They took it mostly how she hoped they would, and they knocked the glasses away from her breasts. What they got was to look upon her erect nipples, cold from the ice, but also glistening in the light. They dripped from the water, and Fluttershy shook as she pushed her chest up. It was all the permission they needed to tackle her nipples.

Fluttershy was pushed onto one of the open tables, continuing to suckle on her tits while she finally got to do the thing her friends had made her stop from doing. Their tongues were hot against her, and her whole body was screaming from the pleasure. She was hot, hotter than she’d ever been, and her body shook.

And all the stallions got to watch as she undid the button on her shorts, and slipped a hand into them. They got to listen to her scream as she orgasmed, and for the majority of her shift, that hand stayed there. Other waitresses got the orders, but no stallion waited to be at Fluttershy now. They were all just around her, and her mouth and breasts felt the heat of a stallion’s hand or cock the entire time.

And, once all was said and done, she was covered in cum, pulling her hand out of her pants as she looked to the last stallion there. The manager splashed the bucket of water he had onto her, washing away some of the gunk, mostly on her chest, before he sat down. “Care for one more?”

Fluttershy crawled over, pecking his cock as she nodded. She looked like some sex crazed whore like this, and she eagerly wrapped her tits around his cock.

They were soft. Unbelievably soft, just like always. However, she’d learned to really use them over this last week, and so while soft, the hole she made with them was as tight as a vice, and they ground against his cock like any virgin’s pussy.

The heat coming off of her chest was intense, and she lifted her breasts up, smothering his tip, before she crashed them down, squeezing his shaft tight. It was a lot to take, and he’d watched a good few stallions cum from just this. If you didn’t cum from it though, you got to feel them shake and wiggle against you while she leaned in.

Her mouth was just as good as any part of her, sucking on his tip furiously as her arms moved to keep the rhythm in her chest going. This was what he had hoped for when he’d hired her, and this was the third time he got it. This sex drunk whore whose breasts were like having your cock be placed in heaven.

Unfortunately, heaven was too good for any stallion, at least not while she was like this, and he soon watched as she swallowed his cum. And then he watched, for the third time, and would for every night she worked there afterwards, her walk away. Twenty minutes later, she would come out clean. If someone made a try for her breasts then, they’d get screamed at.

Because he hadn’t hired the mare outside of these walls. He’d hired the slut she wanted to try being, and in three months she would have gotten all she needed of that part of her, and no random stallion would touch her again.