Catherine brought Becky and Claire into the back room. Becky and Claire removed their clothes as Catherine closed the door behind them. She opened a hidden door and seductively licked two large butt plugs before handing them to the girls. Becky and Claire moaned as they inserted each other’s massive plugs into their waiting horsey assholes.
The two followed Catherine, walking a bit awkwardly and moaning as they did. Once they reached the table, they slowly lowered themselves onto the waiting dildos. Finally, they relaxed as they reached the fake balls attached to their chairs.
The room was cozy; the table they were sitting in was surrounded by a sunken in floor, set up like a conversation pit, big enough for 4 people to sit comfortably. There were two large platforms next to them, about a foot or so in the air; each had a TV on the side of it. The room was dark, the lighting intimate.
“Your maids will be in soon.” Catherine said with a bow before leaving.
“T-thank you.” Claire said with a blush. “Maids?” She thought to herself, her cock hardening a bit.
Becky and Claire chatted for a few minutes before their maids arrived. Suddenly, the door swung open. Two women that had become horse herms in the past week were now working for Caroline:
Celine, a former French exchange student who became an immigrant maid when she was transformed; and Valentina, a hot Latina who had been friends with Caroline before either woman had transformed. The two of them were wearing slutty latex maid outfits with stiletto boots.
Becky and Claire noted the maids’ strong scents, becoming aroused.
Valentina walked over to Becky while Celine went straight to Claire.
“Hello mistress! My name is Celine. I will be doing your Cumslut Special today.” Celine said in her thick accent.
Claire eyed the beautiful French girl up and down. She had short, shoulder length black hair topped off with black horse ears, and bright blue eyes. She had on a significant amount of slutty makeup, including the bright red lipstick on her DSLs, but Claire could tell that Celine didn’t need it. Her huge tits were firm and perky, her nipples poking through the maid uniform. Her waist was impeccably fit - Claire could tell that the herm worked out. Claire could see Celine’s massive bulge from the front of the skirt; she looked around to Celine’s fat ass, exceptionally huge even on her perverse body. Celine’s long, black tail swayed back and forth, spreading even more pheromones throughout the room.
“H-hello.” Claire said, blushing, her eyes darting away.
“Hello.” Celine said confidently and seductively.
Celine walked back with Valentina. Claire looked at her.
Valentina was even more fit, her arms and legs muscular. She still had massive tits and a giant ass, around as big as Celine’s, but her waist was even more toned. There was a clear six pack on her stomach. She had tanned skin and her long hair was a fiery unnatural red, as were her ears and tail. Her massive horsecock was clearly visible through her maid outfit, just as Celine’s was. There was similarly heavy makeup on her face; again, Claire could tell she didn’t need it.
The two maids walked toward each of the podiums; from the floor, a milking machine rose up on each side. Each maid quickly stripped from their latex outfits and started milking themselves; both their huge tits and massive cocks had tubes on top of them. Claire and Becky were rock hard, stroking themselves along with the maids. Soon, the maids came, filling a machine meant for the girls with a thick mixture of cum and milk. Quickly, the maids worked to make two massive Frappuccinos, one for each herm.
They brought the drinks back to the girls and placed it on the table before getting into the conversation pit with them. The two maids crawled under the table; Claire could suddenly feel a wet tongue on her huge balls.
The TVs suddenly turned on, showing a simple Ling Colt video. The two herms drank their Frappuccinos as they were being sucked off. Eventually, both girls came, each maid sucking down every last drop before they started sucking once again…
*****
An hour later, Claire and Becky left the cafe.
“So…” Claire said.
“So… did you have fun?” Becky asked.
“Yes! I had lots of fun. T-thank you, Becky.” Claire said. Claire had tried to split the bill, but the dominant herm had refused and paid for everything herself.
“Of course… say, you wanna do something like this again, sometime?” Becky said.
“Absolutely! And… and you can come to my place any time you want.” Claire said, her face beet red.
Becky simply smiled, both girls exchanging phone numbers before heading their separate ways.