The Waffle House
By: Jonah

The Waffle House did not get much late night traffic since the by-pass went in. Usually only one or two lonely travelers or the occasional late night (usually drunk) local would be all the overnight staff would see. So it would not be uncommon for someone to run the restaurant by themselves.

This was just fine as far as Joey was concerned. It let him sit and read his comics for most of the night. When the infrequent diner did come in, well that could be fun too. See, most times anyone coming in on the graveyard shift was male, hungry and more often than not, husky or down right fat. And since Joey was a big-time chubby chaser, that was fine for him.

He loved to watch these big burly men chow down on the food he fixed for them. And sometimes the guys noticed how much he liked watching. Many times Joey would end up servicing some hot big-bellied man after he was done eating. Since you could see any approaching headlights coming for miles away (literally) and it was easy to break apart if someone pulled up.

So this on hot night in June, Joey was pulling the lone graveyard shift. On coming headlights attracted his attention from the latest issue of the X-Men. Well actually headlight would be more accurate as a large biker pulled up in front of the restaurant. Joey watched as the leather clad bear got off his bike and stretched his arms upward to relieve some of the tension the road had worked into his back. A stirring began in Joey’s jeans as the man’s t-shirt rose a bit in front, revealing a large hairy gut and fur surrounded belly button. So mesmerized was the young man that he had barley got to his feet when the biker bear strolled in the door and smiled at him. Joey noticed he had not bothered to pull the shirt back down, leaving his large gut hanging exposed.

Joey walked over and handed the biker a menu and seating him beside the glass that separated the cooking area from the dining area. Joey hoped his apron was covering the fact that he had a pronounced hard on at the thought of watching this man eat.

The bike barely skimmed the menu and then to Joey’s astonishment, produced a roll of hundred dollar bills and said he was so hungry that he would have at least one of everything on the menu and to make sure that it was all smothered and covered or swimming in gravy.

Joey looked the man in the eyes and saw a hunger there like none he had ever seen before, an all-devouring hunger that for some reason scared him and excited him too.

He started to pour the chubby hunk some milk and orange juice, then hoping the biker would not be insulted, he simply opened fresh gallon jugs of each and set them in front of him. The biker took the jug of milk, smiled and down it like it was nothing! The jug actually collapsed inward due to the sucking of the bearded man’s lips! The biker sat the jug down on the table and let out a tremendous wide mouth belch! Joey nearly came! He went back around the counter, fired up the grill and began cooking with a fervor that he had never felt before! Omelets, biscuits, scrambled eggs, steaks, pork chops, waffles & syrup, hash browns … Anything he could find to cook he did and watched in awe as the bear devoured every last morsel and swigged down every container of beverage put in front of him.

And as the man ate, he began taking larger bites. Soon he was swallowing large steaks whole, showing off by stretching his mouth out wide, laying the grilled cow flesh on his huge tongue and slowly closing his soft bearded lips over it, then swallowing once and grinning as Joey watched the steak slide down his throat! Then he picked up the plate with the 3-dozen-egg omelet on it and tilted his head back, opening his mouth wider than Joey would have thought possible and letting the mass of egg, cheese, meats & veggies slide straight down his throat!

Joey was so turned on watching the feeding frenzy that he did not even realize that he was stroking himself through his apron and jeans! But the Biker noticed and smiled, telling Joey that the only thing he liked better than having a cute guy cooking for him and feeding him was to have the cute guy be naked too. That was all the encouragement Joey needed! He stripped out of everything including his sneakers and starting cooking again. Not even the occasional grease splatter could bring him out of the euphoria he was in. None of the other late-nighters could eat this much or seemed to enjoy Joey’s interest as much!

The Biker bear had devoured everything on the table. He pushed his chair back from the table and let out a resounding belch that echoed through the small restaurant. He looked at the man cooking for all he was worth and licked his lips and rubbed his belly. Locking eyes with Joey for a moment, he smiled, winked and began to slowly undress himself. Joey’s cock got even stiffer as the chubby hunk revealed his massive gut and surprisingly huge cock.

Joey’s delight became tinged with sadness however has he realized that the food on the grill before him was the last of the food in the store! Soon this fantasy would be over, but Joey was determined to make the last course the best! He asked the bear to lie on the floor next to the table. The Biker looked puzzled for a moment and then did so. Joey carried over all the food from the grill and sat it on the table. Next he brought over the last few jugs of orange juice, several pots of warm gravy and some butter. There was no longer any food at all behind the counter. He had never cooked so much in night before and he certainly never enjoyed cooking so much.

Joey scooped butter out of the container with his bare hands and began to two-handed stroke the bear’s giant cock. The bear moaned and smiled at the cook’s touch. Then Joey smeared more butter on his ass and straddled the bear’s crotch. Slowly Joey sat down, letting his ass stretch and take the massive cock. He moaned and purred as the bear reached up and started to play with his tits. Joey reached down and began to rub the Biker’s beautiful belly. It felt fantastic, firm with just a bit of soft cushioning. Soon the Biker’s dick was fully buried in the tight ass of the cook. Sure that Joey’s ass was well adjusted to the size of his dick, the Biker began to pump his hips, moving in and out, fucking the chaser’s butt.

Moaning in pleasure, Joey reached up, grabbed a huge waffle and dunked it in the container of syrup and then moved it over the Biker’s huge mouth. Syrup dribbled everywhere but neither one seemed to mind. The Biker opened and Joey placed the waffle into the gaping maw. Entranced by the size of the mouth, Joey placed the next waffle all the way to the back of the bear’s throat, sticking his hand in past his wrist to do so! He wiped his syrup-coated hand across the large soft tongue as he withdrew. The bear moaned in pleasure and his belly rumbled for more! As the Biker continued to fuck him, Joey grabbed a steak in each hand and held them above the bearded maw. The bear smiled, licked his lips and opened his mouth impossibly wide. He looked up at Joey and let his tongue roll out of his mouth. Joey could see the back of the other man’s throat quite clearly. Joey stuck the steaks deep into the bear’s mouth. Suddenly, the massive lips slapped tight round Joey’s elbows as the Biker’s hands grabbed Joey’s hips! One more thrust and the monstrous cock erupted, filling Joey’s ass to overflowing with cum! The bear let out a massive roar, releasing Joey’s hands in the process. Grabbing his cock with one spit drenched had, Joey blasts his own load all over the bear’s belly.

Not wanting to lose the moment, Joey reaches for the next piece of food only to find that there is no more! He has fed his bear every thing to eat in the entire building except for the gravy and orange juice and …

Well there was one thing. Something that a part of Joey had wanted to feed to a big-bellied man for so very long. And he had a feeling this one could and would do it. Still sitting on the bear’s cock, he grabbed a pot of gravy and began to pour it over himself. Staring into the hungry bear’s eyes, Joey grabbed the second pot of gravy and began cover his arms, legs and head, rubbing the warm goo until he was covered head to toe. Joey the reached up and to rub the Bikers bearded lips. The bear glanced downward at the gravy-covered hands; the looked into Joey’s face and raised an eyebrow questioningly. Joey smiled and nodded. The bear opened his mouth wide and rolled his tongue out like a moist red carpet. Joey began to lean toward the ever-stretching maw, sticking his hands through the lips, between the teeth and toward the back of the throat. He caressed the tongue as he went, making the Biker almost purr with pleasure. His elbows slid into the mouth and Joey stretched his neck up to kiss the bear’s nose before bending over to put his face at mouth level.

Joey could feel the monstrous still hard cock being pumped in and out of his ass once more. He moaned in please as he looked into the deep moist cavern in front of him. He slipped his head between the beard lips and watched as his hands pushed back and found the opening to the biker’s throat. The Biker’s belly rumbled a great as Joey’s hands were grasped by the powerful throat muscles and squeezed together. The throat muscles pulled Joey into the mouth up to his underarms and nipples. Wet darkness surrounded him as the Biker closed his lips snuggly around the cook’s upper torso. The Biker’s hands grabbed his meals gravy-covered hips and began to pump his cock hard into Joey’s ass. Joey moaned as he felt his gravy-lubed hard-on rub against the fat belly he was to soon fill. The bear ran his tongue over the cook’s arms, face and chest. He moaned in pleasure around the man’s upper body. The realization that not only was his secret darkest desire was coming true, but that his devourer was tasting him and enjoying his flavor was too much for the poor cook-turned-meal! Joey’s cock erupted a second load in between his belly and the bear’s! His ass convulsions were all it took to milk a second gusher out of the Bikers huge dick!

Impulsively the biker swallowed hard, dragging Joey further into his throat, pulling him off his erupting dick in the process. The bear’s tongue continued to lick and taste every inch of it’s meal as Joey’s belly and waist were sucked into the bear’s mouth. Joey’s head was now halfway through the massive throat muscle! Joey could not believe this was happening, at long last his most impossible desire was being fulfilled and he was going to fill this hunk’s hungry belly! Feeling the hunger build inside him, the Biker swallowed again and slurped Joey in to his knees, his whole torso logged in the tight throat. Joey’s entire body was covered in thick, slimey spit and he loved the feeling!

No longer able to control his hunger, the Biker sat up and threw his head back, relaxed his throat and let gravity pull his willing meat into his warm belly! Joey hit the stomach and instinctively curled up in his new home. The Bear Smiled and rubbed his belly, feeling Joey squirm to find a comfortable position to wait for digestion. The Biker belched loudly, sucking all air from his belly. Joey began to drift to sleep, realizing this was the end of him and that he would never wake up again…

Or so he thought until he woke up to find his manager smiling at him and praising him for handling such a large crowd all by himself. Joey shook himself awake trying to figure out what he was talking about, a bit disappointed that his being devoured at last was all a dream. The manager was going on about the fact that he had never made so much money off one restaurant in a single evening when Joey spotted his X-Men comic. As he picked it up, a hundred dollar bill fell out with a business card attached. Picking it up before anyone else could spot it, he looked at the card. On the front was just a phone number. Hand written on the back was a note.

Mutants are not just in comics. If you would like a job as a private chef and sometimes Dessert, then call me.

Joey’s draw dropped. His fantasy HAD been reality. And could be again. Excitedly he took off his apron and name badge and handed them to his manager (who was cheerfully placing a rush food order). Ignoring his former boss’ questions, Joey stepped out toward his car, pulled his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

The End