((no sex, debreasting))

Bella took a long drag of her cigarette, watching as the smoke snaked through the air above her as she exhaled.

“Fuck I hate this job..”

She had taken a job waitressing at a maid cafe that opened only two months ago. Worst decision of her life. The hours sucked, the pay was shit, and the outfits they had to wear. As a cow-girl she boasted a large pair of breasts. Many would assume this was a good thing. But finding clothes that fit her was a near impossible task. Even the largest uniform they had barely covered the huge jugs of milk hanging off her ribs. If she had a dollar for every customer that groped her she’d…probably still be working here but damn it, it was still a lot of customers.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, it’s great here! I get to call customers idiots! To their faces~”

Right. There were a surprising number of people who enjoyed being verbally abused by a rabbit girl. At heart Ashley was a bubbly, cheerful soul. But she had, what the manager had described as, the most terrifying resting bitch face in the world.

“God I wish I was you..”

~~~

“H-has master made a decision?”

Bella stood at her new table, pen hanging above her notepad. It was clear they hadn’t even looked at the menus she had sat down earlier. They’d spent most of their time so far leering at her chest. Suddenly one reached out to squeeze her boobs.

“Why don’t you fry us up a couple of these?”

She dramatically twisted away, covering her boobs with her arms. “Uwah?? Y-you want..my boobs??” She turned away shyly, pressing a hand to her mouth. “W-well…if it’s really what master wants…”

“See? I told you they could do it!”

~~~

Bella pushed back into the kitchen. A look of deep exhaustion on her face. “Donny! Table five wants some beef tits.” She was already untying her apron, walking over to the table Donny had designated as his butchering station.

Todd looked up from the pot of milk he’d been whisking. His long bushy tail was in a ridiculously large hair net. “Beef tips?”

“No..” Bella deadpanned, pulling off her top. She sat down, laying her breasts against the cold metal of the table.

“Oh…Ohhh. What??”

Donny pulled out a long, thin knife. He looked it over with a frown. “I oughta sharpen this first. Wait here.”

~~~

Ashley walked into the kitchen to see Todd sobbing with his face pressed deep into Bella's boobs.

“Nooo” ,came his muffled wails, “Now who’s gonna give me boob jobs?”

“Uh, Todd? The milk”

“God that’s right! Your milk was the best and now it’s gone foreverrr”

“Todd!” Ashley hurried over, pulling the pot away from the flame as it boiled over.

“Damn it boy, quit getting your slobber on the customer’s food!” The pig man returned with a glare and a bite in his voice.

Todd took a break, saying he needed a moment to mourn. Frankly he wasn’t the only one. Bella had a side gig selling her milk. With that source of income cut off she’d either have to take more hours here or find a second job. Neither one sounded all that appealing.

“When I need some extra cash I just sell a few of my kids.”

“We aren’t all popping out children like a pez dispenser Ash–haaaAAA!”

While Bella was distracted Donny made the first slice. Bella grit her teeth against the pain. It felt like a fire had started in her chest. Tears were already pouring down her face before he had even finished removing the first breast.

“Hang in there girl! You can do this!”

“AHHH SHUT UP SHUT UP!”

~~~

After what felt like an eternity Bella was successfully de-breasted. Now she was presenting the fried lumps to her ecstatic table. Blood leaked through the bandages Donny wrapped around her chest. She struggled to smile through the intense pain.

“Y--you’re dinner, master. I–” she gulped down a groan threatening to escape her throat. She could still feel the tears stinging her eyes and flowing down her cheeks. “I-I hope you enjoy them.” She set the plate down and turned to leave. She needed an icepack and at least a whole bottle of pain killers.

“Oh uh, hey, can I get a drink refill?”

“Also where’s the bbq sauce?”

“Can I see the dessert menu?”

Her smile cracked, but she couldn’t drop it now. These bastards. They were definitely doing this on purpose.

“Of. Course. I am here to serve.”

~~~

“Uggghhh! Fucking! Assholes!”

Bella delivered a punch to the door of the walk-in freezer. Unfortunately for her it did more damage to her hand than to the metal door.

“Fuuuuck!”

She nursed her bruising hand. The pain in her knuckles was a good distraction from the pain in her chest. Silver linings. She took some deep breaths before she spoke again.

“Is Robby in yet…? I’m asking for tomorrow off, fuck working like this..”

Todds ears perked under his hair net. He set down the dish he’d been washing and beckoned for Bella to come closer.

“Okay so, you didn’t hear this from me okay? But…I heard Rob talking about finding someone to replace you..”

“What??”

Donny spoke up with a warning tone, “Todd…”

Todd either didn’t hear or was choosing to ignore it. It was always hard to tell with him. “Yeah, said that ‘now that her best assets are gone’ he didn’t see any reason to keep you around.”

“That son of a bitch!”

~~~

Bella stormed out into the dining room. She spotted Rob at the registers, counting out cash and chatting with his phone pressed between his shoulder and ear.

“You could be at the queen's birthday party for all I care, get here within the hour or don’t bother coming in at all”

“Robert!”

Rob’s phone clattered to the ground. He looked at Bella, startled by the bite in her voice. Even the other customers turned to watch. Her tables were surprised to see their ‘timid’ waitress shouting down a wolf man.

“What do you mean you're replacing me? I’ve been here since day one, you bastard, you think you can just replace me??”

“Where did you– Damn it Todd!”

“So it's true!”

“Calm down Bella, listen just…finish your shift and we’ll talk alright?”

“Hell no!” She tore off what remained of her uniform. Now she stood with only the bandages covering her chest and her black underwear. “You know what? I quit! Fuck you! Fuck this whole place!” Customers were filming now. Many were laughing at the scene in front of them. Bella flipped off Rob and every customer there on the way out. Blood still boiling from rage she marched herself down to the nearest butcher shop. It wasn’t like she could afford to live anyway.