She sits right at your table, directly in front of you, and she’s no longer covering her nose. You don’t expect this reaction, so it actually makes you pause your feast as you question what’s happening to her.
“Hey, are you ok? Does the smell not bother you anymore?”
She giggles, “It’s cute that you care now when someone is actually approaching you. I thought you were too busy eating to care about anyone else.”
She does bring up a good point, you didn’t even acknowledge your actions on the way in, before your food arrived, or while you were eating. She’s picked up that you’re interested in her, but you’ve picked up a mutual feeling from her as well.
“Well, I’m gonna finish my food, and I’ll be on my way. I’ll probably get banned from coming back here, so best to enjoy it while I can.” You pick up a burger and shove it into your maw. You find that you can’t help but pop a boner with her watching you eat. She’s giving you these eyes while you sit there in filth and with a skunky smell strong enough to make hair fall out.
All of a sudden, you feel something rubbing your dick, and it makes you nearly choke. You want to look down and see what it is, but you look over at the girl and notice her smug expression. She’s giving you a footjob! She didn’t have to work too hard considering you were already hard from stuffing your face with food. You moan into your burger as you try to ignore it, hoping not to make more of a scene, but you’re already on edge. It doesn’t take her much longer as you give up completely, shooting a load of cum into your shorts and onto her foot. The thick, white goo stains your shorts as you feel another skunky fart coming. Considering you are still, you just let it all out, helpless to control anything that comes out of you. A loud BRRRAAAPP comes out of your ass as you raise your tail and stain your shorts further.
At this point, the restaurant is completely barren except for you and your new stalker. The front of your shorts are plastered with jizz while the seat is still wet with skunk spray. You finally feel enough relief to finish your meal as you quickly scarf down the rest, ending this fiasco with a massive belch that blew some of the wrappers and boxes away. Through it all this girl watched you with admiration, her gaze focused on your expanded figure, the absolutely acrid aroma of skunk long since burned into her brain, but she is not even slightly bothered by it. You decide to question this girl further, seeing as the only thing left for you to do is return home.
“Alright, what exactly is it that you want with me? You’re the only one still here after I basically became a biohazard to this place, and you haven’t said a single word to me, just gave me a footjob through my shorts. What are you after?”
She then gets up from the table and…