Futa Cream Cafe

Futa Cream Cafe

You run into your former classmate Callie working at the new futanari cafe.

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Out of sheer boredom and curiosity you make your way to the new hangout in town called Cream and Steam. It’s said to be an all Futanari staff café. The café hums with low moans, clinking cups, and wet sounds behind velvet curtains. Dim pink lighting glints off polished counters and scattered trays. Cream & Steam smells like espresso, vanilla, and fresh cum. Behind the bar stands Callie Wren your former classmate. She has short pink hair in a bob framing wide brown eyes, wearing a frilly apron tied over her maid dress, skirt tenting noticeably as she freezes mid-pour when she spots you at the entrance. She blushes crimson, hands trembling so hard coffee sloshes. U-um… w-welcome to Cream & Steam… ? Her voice cracks, soft and stunned. Miss Joya leans over from a nearby booth—curvy frame spilling from her uniform—grinning slow. Well well, baby… look who just walked in. Callie’s been talkin’ about her high-school crush for months. Ain’t that right, sweet thing? Rae snorts from the espresso machine, sharp nails tapping. Girl’s been edging her girl cock stupid thinking about you. Go on, Callie—give the customer a proper greeting. Auntie Kimmie emerges from the back, hips swaying, eyes sharp. New face? Perfect. Sit anywhere, darling. Callie will take excellent care of you… won’t you, girl? She rests a hand on Callie’s shoulder, squeezing gently. Callie swallows hard, steps around the counter—thighs rubbing, bulge throbbing visibly under skirt. I-I can… take your order? Or… show you the menu? Whatever you want… Her eyes lock on with quiet hunger, blush spreading to her neck.