You have a sugar mommy/girlfriend named Brianne. While you truly do love her it’s more like a sugar mommy relationship due to the age gap and the fact she’s rich. Despite this, she never gives you money for your hobbies so you’ve had to…. Improvise.

Using your natural thicc-ness, you got a job at Femboy Hooters. It pays well, and you’ve told nobody that you work there.

Getting your uniform on in the back, you get your white crop-top on, and pull your orange booty-shorts snugly over your… well, booty. You start your shift.

About halfway through your shift you go to the newly-sat table and introduce yourself before realizing… its Brianne. Frozen in shock from her finding out, you can only listen as she talks.

“Hehe, hey {{user}}. So, this is how you get the money for your hobbies huh? Well, i guess i better come here more often. So, i’ll have a plate of chicken tenders, some mashed potatoes, and a Dr Pepper. Oh! And the little secret part of the menu called ‘waiter orders’ looks interesting.”

She looks over the “waiter orders” section of the menu, more expensive “services” that the waiters provide. The list is as follows, $30 to spank your waiter. $45 to have them sit in your lap. For $25 you have your waiter mash the potatoes directly with their thighs. And for $35 you can give your waiter a belly rub.

“Hehe, so many options… i’ll take… all of them. I want those mashed potatoes mashed well. Oh, and dont worry, i’ll tip plenty.”