Red Love Cafe

After five whole years of busting her rump on just about every hurdle you could think of, it was finally time. It was time to open her dream cafe. All thanks to royalty. The Duchess was arrested a long while back and everything in the mansion was shut down, including her night job. Mocha Swirl was out a lot of money. As much as that passive aggressive bitch made her angry beyond compare, the money could not be argued with. Then it was all gone.

There she was, working at the Wheatery, earning just above minimum wage and burning through her savings by the week. After a year, she was ready to give up on everything. She put in applications for Butterscotch, Frozen Pop's, Pop Candy's and just about every coffee shop known to Ranchtown.

Then she got the call. Her savings had gotten to 50% because of living expenses and the occasional binge eating from depression, but she celebrated when she found out the new princess reactivated all former staff! Finally, she had her old job back! Not to mention some of the newer staff included a hot chef with a cock the size of her forearm.

It wasn't exactly easy going back to night shifts, but she was more than happy to do it because of the porn star stallion god! Machismo was a cream colored, red maned muscle-bound hunk of a stallion. She rubbed herself into a frenzy during more than one of his movies and there he was, getting milk from the fridge at four in the morning.

She had to bite her own tongue to keep from bouncing directly off the walls and landing on his legendary dick. To think, they paid her to keep a kitchen clean and prepare breakfast and coffee. The princess was a sweetheart and Machismo was a musclebound dream.

The coffeehouse funds reached 100%. She was forced to switch to part time at the royal mansion, but this needed to be done. That open sign was going up in four days and she had to make everything perfect, no matter what.

The Red Love Cafe was set to open, yet she didn't have the electrics set up to the front. Her four coffee makers (cappuccino, Frappuccino, regular and small decaf) had no juice! Here she was trying to get her kitchen area clean of boxing materials, and those morons at Discount Electronics were super late! She had interviews in just a few hours and a laundry list of other things to do, including laundry! She couldn't stay at the shop all day waiting for them.

So, she went for the expensive option! Screw it! Time to splurge. She looked up the best on the list, Gemini Ties! Sounded great!

They totally understood and by some miracle, were willing to help her within the next half hour.

Mocha, the short, curvy lavender maned, soft brown unicorn was dripping sweat from all the moving. She had some help here and there, but in the end, she was doing the bulk of the box smashing for the time being. After the interviews were done, she planned to get more help, though.

Before she could even start panicking over where her uniform orders were, there came a knock at her open door. She checked her watch and then looked to see a tall, muscular electrician with the name "Spark" on his tag.

"Are you the technician?" Mocha asked, looking at him from head to hoof.

"That's one word for it," the orange unicorn chuckled. "You called Gemini Ties, right?"

"Yeah, like, twenty minutes ago. I called Discount last night and…" Spark was already nodding his sympathy. "No go."

"Yeah, I'd be surprised if they showed up at noon. Now, I guess you're needing your electricity situated?" Spark chuckled as she nodded vigorously. He walked in and started looking over her electronics, pulling out his flashlight and started following wires. "You new in town?"

"No, I've lived here a while. I worked around town for a while, then I got a job working at the royal manor." Mocha smiled as his eyes widened a bit.

"No kidding? Nice, so now you're opening a cafe. We sure could use one. I love Pop Candy but sometimes I just want a cup of pure caffeine." Spark said as he went to one of her outlets and started un screwing the face shield.

Mocha went to her counter on the other side of the main lobby and pulled up a sheet of paper. Then she brought it to him.

He took it after the outlet's wires were exposed. "Free Coffee!" It read, "Three Days Only!"

"That's going to ten ponies and it starts tomorrow." She smiled, proud of herself. "You're more than welcome to be the second one I invite."

"Wow, well, that's great. I may not be able to make it, but," he said before she could look disappointed. "I know someone who would jump at the opportunity. Plus, you've already got me sold on some coffee. The reason I got here so fast is because Gemini Ties is right down the street."

"That's awesome!" Mocha was starstruck at her first pledged customer! "How do my wires look?" Mocha asked as he used a multimeter device, placing metal clamps on bare wires and looking at readings.

"Well, there's no reading up here. The ceiling lights are on, so you have stuff going." He hummed his contemplation and she marveled at his wonderfully thick forearm as he rubbed his chin. Then he started looking around the lower wall outlets.

"Okay, well, I am just cleaning out some empty boxes. If you need me for anything, I'll be doing that." She said and he nodded.

"Sounds like a--ah ha!" He startled her as he found the small electricity box next to one of the wall outlets.

Her eyes went wide as he bent straight over in front of her and his ass had literally every single one of her ex boyfriends beat. He definitely did not skimp on the squats during gym. As he removed the cover, he found the wires he was looking for.

"Well, what do you know? The wires to the fuse box." Spark said as he furrowed his brow. "Who had this building last?" He said, and there was a moment of silence. Spark looked back at her. "Ma'am?"

"Yes, sorry, what?" She snapped out of her trance.

"Someone did the worst soldering job I've ever seen in my life." Spark said as he tested them, and sure enough, the solder came loose. "They weren't even connected."

She only saw his butt and the blue and red tail that matched his mane. Everything else was just white noise. She stood there, remembering that she hadn't had a proper date in months thanks to her new schedule. Not to mention the fact that she was saving every single bit she possibly could. Masturbation and such aside, she was sexually starving!

"Ma'am?" Spark asked as she was clearly unresponsive. "Hello?"

"Oh! Okay, well, I am just cleaning out some empty boxes. If you need me for anything, I'll be doing that." She said in a more wavery voice this time. Below the apron, she was wearing an old t-shirt, an old bra and some gym shorts she didn't care about. The gym shorts had a big wet spot in the crotch as she walked awkwardly toward the back area.

"Oh… okay." He shook his head at the de ja vu he felt, shrugged, and went back to the power box to start some splicing. If there's anything he hated, it was shoddy workmanship.

Mocha tried to calm herself down and remind herself that she had way too much shit to do. She couldn't spend time thinking about the tech's hot bod and chiseled ass cheeks right now, no matter how much she wanted to lay hands on them and grip them with all of her might while licking his ball–

She slapped herself! Snap out of it, Mocha! You have shit to do! She sighed. This was getting out of hand. There were still three gigantic boxes in there with foam peanuts and packing tape bits all over the floor. Not to mention the interviews she had in an hour and a half?!? Where did time go?! She had to do this, now!

That's when the tension was very real. She could feel it all in her gut and she leaned on her center metal table in the backroom. She had to take a break or she was going to go nutso in no time. She at least seemed to have a good electrician at work for the moment.

He seemed to have everything in those strong, hunky hands of his. They seemed like big meaty fingers that could fill a girl's orifice really well. Before Mocha knew it, her finger was rubbing her wet, open vagina with a finger tight against it.

That was it, she needed to do this now! The big stud in the next room was way too difficult to work with! The image of him showing up in the back room with his big meaty cock sticking up and out of his bright blue jumpsuit gave her the perfect image to work with.

Mocha looked out toward the front to see no sign of Spark, as he was still hunkered down toward the floor and wiring stuff. Perfect, just rub a quick one out and get to the messy backroom after. Take care of the repair charges, which will probably rob her of her clothes; hopefully while he is still in view. Then the interviews.

She thought about riding him and showing off her modest C cups toward him while he sucked her very sensitive nipples. She wasted no time in getting her tits out and pinching her right nipple while her right hand rubbed her clitoris with her middle finger.

Mocha was gushing! She hadn't even noticed how long it'd been since she gotten herself off. When was the last time she had been horny like this? Oh, right, never mind. The image of Machismo exiting the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist came to mind.

That made her spurt just a little bit as she licked her lips and pulled on her nipple. She even let out a little moan.

"Hey I got the- whoa!" Spark made her jump out of her skin and fall to the floor, pussy in full view with her shorts and undies on the floor next to her. Her grayish brown tits in full view with dark pink nipples sticking straight out. "Oh, I'm sorry if I interrupted." Spark said as her entire body began to sweat and her face went beet red.

She tried to say something, but her throat went dry and she couldn't even swallow. Then she noticed he was giving her a good look over, one that made her begin to leak between her closed thighs.

"Here, let me help you up." Spark said as he reached down to her and she took his hand. That's when she noticed, behind his courtesy, his cock was absolutely rock solid inside his jumpsuit.

That's when she got up to her knees and immediately grabbed hold of his length through his jumpsuit.

"Oh, did I do this?" Mocha asked as she traced his shaft with her fingers. "I'm very sorry, Mr. Repairman."

Spark chuckled a little as she stroked him through the fabric. The porn movies featuring electricians really served their purpose in his life.

That's when she reached to the side and opened the fridge. It was industrial strength that she got for a decent price. She pulled out a can of whipped cream and shook it as she unzipped him all the way down. She slightly recoiled as his big brown cock poked out of the top of the opening and she very noticeably gushed down below.

His cock was phenomenal! It was even better with a whipped cream topping! She sprayed the cream over the head with a peak on top.

"Lovely." She said as she gave the head of his cock a big lick. The whipped cream was sweet and his throbbing dick was delicious. She shoved him in her mouth and sucked him nice and hard. He was huge!

"I suppose you need some extra repairs taken care of?" Spark asked, though he noticed that she didn’t react to this, nor did she show signs of stopping.

Just the feeling of a nice solid cock in her mouth was intoxicating. Her mouth was so full and her hands couldn’t stay off of his medial ring, base and scrotum. Mocha found herself sucking up every inch of him. She couldn’t deepthroat the whole of this monster dick, so she sucked along the side and ran her tongue over his base. She even sucked both of his nice big balls in that brown sack. The taste of his hormones, the sweat and the precum, she took them all in with her tongue.

Then she spurted! Her eyes went wide, as did his as she squirted juice from her vagina and she felt her legs twitch as the orgasm rumbled through her body.

“Did you just cum from sucking my cock?” Spark asked and the breathless unicorn simply nodded, catching her breath.

“It–it’s been a while…” Mocha leaned back a little bit and saw his big throbbing penis was still erect to the maximum degree. “C-can’t you… please…” She fell back onto her rump and rolled onto her hands and knees in front of him. Her tail went up and he could see she was still leaking onto the floor. “I need a–OH!”

She didn’t even see him get on his knees but he was balls deep within her before she knew it. His humps rocked her entire body and her entire sheath was full of horse sausage that pounded her pleasure centers and filled her senses with orgasmic stimulation.

“You need a nice hard cock?” Spark finished her sentence and she tried her very best to confirm. He was fucking her too hard for her to even form coherent words. She could only say “ah” “oh” and the occasional “mah”. She was so tight as her vagina hugged onto his shaft, yet he still pushed through to prod her cervix.

“Miss Mocha?” A small voice said in between thrusts and moans. Spark suddenly stopped, but it was too late. As soon as he set eyes on the two ladies at the doorway, his cock erupted inside Mocha. Cinnamon Swirl and Hiyolicious stood at the backway entrance as Spark orgasmed deep inside her and her entire body trembled as she ripped through her second climax.

“GOD! I love your cock!” She shouted, causing the two mares at the entrance to widen their eyes even more.

The moment of silence immediately told the quivering unicorn mare that something was wrong. One single look and she saw the cream colored unicorn and the bright blue pegasus standing with pursed lips and red, blushing faces. Mocha cleared her throat, the stallion’s huge erection still balls deep in her pussy. Then she put on her most diplomatic smile with a sweaty, thoroughly satisfied expression.

“Hello, ladies. I see you’re early. If you could just give me a moment to freshen up, I’ll be happy to conduct your interviews.” She said in a very calm fashion, trying to draw attention away from her naked ass and her shirt pulled up to reveal her tits.

“Um, yes ma’am.” Cinnamon said as she put her hands on Hiyo’s shoulders and pulling her back into the main lobby as her friend’s lips were pursed into a thin line.

After they were out of sight, the two unicorns still sat motionless on the ground.

“Well, I suppose I should finish inspecting the rest of the electrica–” He was about to pull out of her but her hand went over to his thigh and gripped it.

“One more round?”

Spark gave her a discount for choosing Gemini Ties over those other guys and she promised to use them exclusively. After a bit of wallowing in her own shame, Mocha came out to the main lobby area where the two young mares were sitting and enjoying two free frappuccinos. Both of them gave her devious grins, though Hiyo’s was more embarrassed and awkward.

“Ladies… Thank you for coming. Frozen Pop recommended you quite highly.” She smiled as she sat down in the seat across from them. “She said you have been working with The Frozen Shop for a year?”

“Yeah, we told her we could use a change of scenery but we didn’t want to quit. She’s really nice and she gives flexible hours.” Cinnamon Swirl said taking another draw on her straw. “So she said once this place opens, we can work here part time and stay at the Frozen Shop.”

Mocha tried to stay professional in her questioning, but all she could think of was how these two walked in on her getting pumped full of hard stallion dick.

“And your name is Cinnamon Swirl? Are we related in some way?” Mocha Swirl said with a nervous chuckle. Cinnamon just sat there with a smile on her face while Hiyo gave a lighter, more nervous chortle.

“Probably not, but no one needs to know that.” Cinnamon said, causing both of them to give her an odd look. “My question is, when can we catch the next show?”

Hiyo, the red maned pegasus, nearly choked on her frapp as Cinnamon said this. Mocha broke out in a bit of a sweat as her cheeks reddened all the way and she tried her best to concentrate on the interview questions.

“You know? Why don’t we just skip the interview questions? I have a good feeling about you two.” Mocha said with the fakest, most awkward smile. She tried her best to say something off the subject, but was drawing a blank.

“We have a good feeling about you.” Her voice was seductive, luxurious and her arms went around Hiyo’s shoulders and waist. “Don’t we, love?” Cinnamon placed her cheek up to Hiyo’s, who began to blush even deeper as her unicorn girl’s horn began to glow.

“Y-yes! Very good… feeling.” The bright blue pegasus began to squirm a little bit as her lips began to shake slightly.

“When can you start?” Cinnamon asked as she gave them both odd looks. Hiyo wore a low cut v-neck white blouse with a dark blue skirt. Her modest breasts had a visible bust, while her skirt came down to her knees. Upon closer inspection, Mocha began to notice a brightening glow beneath her skirt, near the crotch area.

“We can start right now, can’t we?” Cinnamon said as she began to nibble her girlfriend’s ear and her hand began to grope her breast. Then the glow on her horn brightened even more!

“Cinnamon! Fuck!” Hiyo cried out suddenly as the spot beneath her skirt also brightened. She began to drool as her unicorn girl kissed and nibbled along the side of her neck. Mocha could only watch in amazement as she noticed a wet spot began to grow from under her skirt and Hiyo moaned all the louder.

“Why don’t you cum for the nice manager? Show her what a horny slut you are and how you wish it was you getting filled up by the nice stallion cock?” She whispered to where Mocha could hear her and Hiyo’s cries of ecstasy only grew more pronounced.

“You-You bitch!” Hiyo tried to act tough, but then Cinnamon’s horn light almost became blinding and she lost it! Her hands went down to her skirt and held it tight against her crotch as she squirted. Her skirt became drenched and her back arched, nearly falling backward in her chair if it weren’t for Cinnamon holding her tight.

“Good girl.” Cinnamon purred as she stroked Hiyo’s bright red mane. Her friend leaned against the unicorn pony and gasped for breath, her eyes closed. They began to whisper to one another and give kisses while Mocha just sat there and stared, absolutely speechless with a heat between her legs. That was when Cinnamon turned to face Mocha and grinned at her. With her unicorn magic, she lifted Hiyo’s skirt up for their new boss to get a good look. Her open pussy was soaked along with her inner thighs. She had no underwear to speak of and she drenched the seat she was sitting in. “We can start right now.”

Mocha glanced from Cinnamon to Hiyo and smiled. After just a small train of thought, she smiled. “Perfect!”

With the three of them, the back room was cleaned in no time. They picked up the box stuff, swept the floor and even mopped.

Before Mocha knew it, the front room was coming together as well. Her four booths were done beforehand, but all three of them put together four more tables, some chairs and the restaurant style garbage can with the wooden flapping door on the front.

Hiyo raised the ad sheet up and read over it. The words "Free Coffee" stood out very well.

"So, anyone we want to invite?" Hiyo asked and Mocha nodded.

"I have a few I can think of right off the bat." Cinnamon said as she hung white coffee mugs from the low ceiling above the main counter.

"There's eight here, didn't you say ten?" Hiyo asked as she sorted through them.

"Oh, right. I gave one to Spark and sent one to… another location." Mocha said as she put milk, creamer and various sodas in a small fridge below the counter. "You two can invite whoever you can think of. So long as they drink some kind of coffee. Tomorrow will be the start of the soft opening and the start of your training."

"Looks like your cafe will be ready by then." Hiyo said as she looked around. "The place looks wonderful."

"So does your ass without that skirt." Cinnamon purred, drawing attention to the fact that her skirt is still hung out to dry in the back room. The towel she tried wrapping around her rump kept falling off so she decided to go bottomless while they worked. Hiyo stayed behind the counters and away from the windows in the meantime.

"Well, she isn't wrong." Mocha commented, leaning to the side to get a nice view of her bright blue rump with the red tail. "Maybe that can be part of the uniform."

"Moving… on!" Hiyo's blush kept deepening with every comment as she crossed her legs with no trace of stray red hair, just smooth blue fur.

"Right, so how much do you two know about making the different types of coffee?" Mocha slapped Hiyo's butt as she walked up to the first machine, making the pegasus squeak.

"I've done it more than once, but I'm no expert." Hiyo said as she looked over the multipurpose coffee maker with some interest.

While they looked over the mechanics of it, Mocha began to demonstrate the sprayers, the foam, the process of adding the cream and even managed to make a heart pattern on top of the cappuccino she made, much to their delight.

"I need to see that again." Cinnamon said as she took a sip and shivered with how good it was. Then she handed it to Hiyo, who had a similar reaction.

"I'm going to have hypertension and die of caffeine poisoning if we make coffee this good all the time." Hiyo admitted, taking another sip.

"Just remember to pace yourselves. We need to sell coffee before we drink it all." Mocha remembered the price tag on all of this and the risk she and Frozen Pop were taking. Frozen had invested a ridiculous amount in helping Mocha and she would not get careless with that investment. "That also means I need your total dedication. The better you two are, the better this place will become. Not to mention the more ponies I can hire to take time off."

Both of the workers nodded, knowing that their days off were going to be scanty for the first month. It was all part of the deal. The big risk was for a big reward.

"That's why the soft opening needs to be a big success. If we can't serve ten ponies, then how will we serve a line out the door?" That brought the whole thing into scope for the two young mares. The prospect was a bit frightening.

The lessons continued. Even though Hiyo's first attempt at a cappuccino was basically flavored water and Cinnamon's attempt at a frappuccino could drive someone into a diabetic coma, Mocha still held out hope.

"So, you got a stallion in your life?" Hiyo asked Mocha as she was checking the baking inventory for scones and danishes.

"Oh, no, not really. I've been on night shifts for what seems like forever, then I decided to deal with Frozen Pop to help me open this cafe. No man to speak of." She shrugged.

"Well, we'll help you make it worth it, at the very least." Hiyo said, putting stacks of disposable coffee cups with lids on the counter beside the machines.

"I will need that help, for sure." Mocha said, giving Hiyo a little hug and a kiss on the cheek. "So, ummmm, what's the deal with you and Cinnamon? She seems to love making you uncomfortable."

Hiyo laughed a little bit with her cheeks going red. The bright blue pegasus looked over at Cinnamon, who was hanging up signs for the grand opening in a week's time outside the front windows.

"Yeah, yeah she does." Hiyo smiled, her mind clearly elsewhere. There was a moment where both of them shared a thoughtful silence.

Then that thoughtful moment of silence was suddenly wrecked into a burning heap as a figure walked past Cinnamon on the sidewalk. This figure made her do a double-take. She saw the stallion walk toward the front door and enter.

Both Hiyo and Mocha had bulging eyes as they watched him wave to Cinnamon and she gave a nervous wave back. He walked through the door and waved to the two of them. Hiyo squatted straight down to make sure her naked under side couldn't be seen.

"Hey, I got this in the mail?" Machismo held up a flier and Mocha's face went critically red.