Sunday Brunch was the most agonizing day of the week for the wait staff of almost any restaurant, while the profits were high and the tips flowed easily due to the ramped up prices for simple plates like eggs benedict and mimosas, it was a day that Oro would gladly trade in for a few more hours of rest on a Sunday morning. While in the United States being a waiter was simply a job, in France it was a much more worthy endeavor, a career for those who truly enjoyed food. A great chef could make the most amazing dish, but it took a great waiter to present it.

So it was an understandable culture shock for the cabbit to hear that he was to hover around his guests and be constantly attentive. It was a three month exchange program over the summer and Oro was counting the days until he could return to the world of culture, and proper food, Paris. Even with such unsophisticated limitations he refused to provide improper service.

His eyes focused on the two lovely girls that were seated in a comfy little seat near the window, a doggirl and a very milfy elephant. Upon his hand, gracefully catered was a platter of ice waters, two set in front of the little doggirl and one before the larger elephant. “Do we need another moment to finish going over the menus?”

“Yes please, but I think I would like to have a mimosa to start please.” The large woman smiled brightly and let her eyes wander over to the small girl who was sucking down water as if she’d just crawled from the desert! A slight chuckle came from her lips, the glass was already empty!

Sherri suddenly realized that eyes were upon her. “Oh! Uh.” She paused. “Not yet, but can I get a pitcher of water please?” She offered a shy smile and gestured to her water glass that had nothing but ice cubes remaining.

Oro gave a slight chuckle. “Well, how about I just give you a refill while you go over the menu?” He gently took hold of the glass and turned to check on the other guests when his ears twitched as he overheard a little bit of muttering from behind.

‘Ugh, I hate that. Why can’t they just give me a freaking pitcher of water?’

‘It must be something on your father’s side, I swear that man cost us a fortune in bottled water before we got a Brita filter.’

‘Hrmph. Well if I run out of water then I hope he doesn’t mind running back and forth for refills, or he’s not getting a tip!’

A few minutes later and he had returned to the table with a calm smile as if his sensitive ears hadn’t picked up her remarks. “Ladies, are you ready to order?” His hand readily offered a pen and paper pad.

The large elephant wiggled excitedly in her seat as she contemplated her meal. “Well, I think I will have the eggs benedict. And I think I will have another one of those delightful mimosas!” She gestured the empty champagne glass by holding it up with her trunk, the milfy phant just a little bit tipsy!

“And for you?” Oro glanced to the doggirl who was staring at the menu almost like she was contemplating on ordering everything! He gave a slight sigh, American girls could be so frustrating to work with. “Madam?” Sherri’s head looked up. “Might I recommend today’s special?”

A look of relief washed over Sherri’s face, “Yes! That sounds perfect!” He quickly scribbled something on the pad and nodded. “Oh, and, can I get another refill on these waters please? Since I can’t get a pitcher.” She shrugged her shoulders and shyly offered up the empty glasses to him. He chewed through a smile and nodded his head.

“Of course dear. I’ll be right back with your drinks.”

Another few minutes and the round of drinks and the waiter had returned with Ellie’s brunch meal was also in tow. Set before her with the mimosa while the waters were placed in front of Sherri. The doggirl looked confused as she looked at Ellie’s meal, eggs and hollandaise on English muffins, her eyes glanced over, her special hadn’t arrived yet. “Uhm.” She looked to the waiter who seemed to be unbuttoning his shirt. “Where is my meal?”

The cabbit grinned, as he finished unbuttoning his shirt. “Oh the special is right here.” He said with a snide grin, his hand roughly grasping at the doggirl’s shoulder and shoving her forwards against the table, the glasses ringing out their surprise as Ellie chuckled. Her daughter was always getting in trouble in some way or another! His hand pinned her shoulder down while the other carefully unbuttoned the tailclasp of her skirt, tugging it downwards to her thighs as he gazed upon her bright blue pussy. “Ma Cherie, in France we pride ourselves on our service.” He crooned sweetly as he leaned his body forwards, his thick icy blue cock pulsing as he tasted the sweetness of her pussy lips with the crown of his cabbit cock.

While Sherri was certainly surprised by this turn of events the sweet silky sensation of his cock gliding between her pussy lips was easily convincing. Her little pawtoes tensed as he slowly pushed his hips forwards, his cock glossy with her juices as they soaked into his thickness. “Mmmhf..” Sherri bit down upon her lower lip and grasped at the tablecloth, her eyes shutting slightly as he hilted in her pussy.

His hips slowly rubbed against her frame as he penetrated her juicy twat, he had to admit that American girls were far easier to seduce than the French ones back home. The elephant woman didn’t even attempt to stop him, instead she was taking a sip of her mimosa and excitedly watching the show. His hand caressed along Sherri’s hip as he dug his paws into the floor, pounding into her pussy with slow thrusts. His heavy balls clapping against her pussy mound as they swung upwards. “Mmmh, make sure to savor the taste.” He chittered as he leaned his body forwards, drawing his hips back and then giving a sharp thrust until his dick tapped against her cervix. “Let it roll upon your tongue.” He whispered into her ear.

She could feel his hips going faster, gently pounding against her asscheeks with loud claps that drowned out anything else to her ears. Her tongue started to roll out, falling off to the side as she moaned little yips and barks of shameless lust to the crowded restaurant. “Hah.. ah.. yah.. yah..” She panted, her body tingling with pleasure as he ground the tip of his cock against her cunny walls, letting her juices spill all over his thick meat as she tucked her lower lip between her teeth. “Nnhhh gohhhdd.. Harder.. Ohfuck..” She swallowed down her throat, his cock pushing against her cervix, and sliding down, right beneath the bulb and dragging against the inner front walls of her mound. “Thherrr.. Therrrhh!” She yelped.

Upon finding that tingling spot that made her toes scrunch, he slowly felt out the area with his cocktip, as a waiter his sole purpose was to bring an amazing experience to his guests, and they all demanded his attention. “Mmmh, ma Cherie, what a juicy pussy you have.” He crooned while caressing her hip, his cock finally halting and letting it pulse and throb against her squeezing snatch. “I do hope that when you return I will be able to give you a refill here as well.”

“Mmhh yeah..” Sherri licked her lips. “Fill me up.. Fill me all the way up!” She pleaded, and suddenly her wish was granted, with his legs repositioning slightly, his hands gripped firmly at her hips, and he drew back. Rabbits were known for their jackhammer thrusts, and he was no exception, the sudden speed and force of his hips thrusting into her body made her squirm and writhe. His speed was so fast, the way his cock rubbed and thrust against her spot, it was almost like a vibration! He clenched his teeth and continued to rut, pounding her pussy without mercy, her cunt was the key to her experience at this restaurant and he would be sure to leave her full and satisfied!

Ellie gazed upon her daughter, watching the sweet little bitch bark and moan in the throes of pleasure. Her breasts felt tingly and she decided to distract the bulge in her loins by taking a bite of that delicious yolky eggs benedict. A moment later and she saw his hips gyrating, thrusting hard into Sherri’s sloppy cunt and causing her juices to squirt out like the yolk from Ellie’s eggs! The mommaphant suddenly wishing that she had ordered the daily special as well.

His hands gripped at her asscheeks, holding her tail in his palm as he thrust firmly inside, his face scrunched as he stood upon his tiptoes to rub against her cervix with his cock. Even his orgasm was full of grace and poise, a stuttering moan came from his opened jaw as he let his cum pour inside of her waiting womb. His hot ropes pooling against her cervix and slowly flooding her inner walls with rope after rope of cum until he slowly began to pull back. His cocktip rubbing against her trembling squeezing cunt until it was free, the entrance to her pussy holding a bright white globe of jizz that slowly started to spill down her thigh.

“Hahh.. Nnh.. ahahh.. mhh.. so… so full..” Sherri panted like a cute little bitch in heat, her eyes slightly lidded as she twitched in ecstasy. Her muscles contracting and her legs trembling, she could barely comprehend anything other than the pleasure she felt surging through her.

The French cabbit gave a satisfied smirk as he began to button up his ivory shirt, his cock glistening with her pussy juices and a slight oval dollop of his cum dripped from the tip. “Well ma Cherie, I do hope that you have enjoyed today’s special.” He paused for a moment, awaiting her response but when he glanced in her direction he saw the girl in a trembling daze of pleasure. Her tongue hanging out like an unrefined yet satisfied bitch, her ass was still raised in the air with her tail draped over as cum oozed from her pussy. The hot essence drooling over her clit and dribbling down her plush thigh.

He shook his head with a bemused smirk. Maybe American girls weren’t so bad after all.