An anthro wolf named Milton parked his car at a spot in the small parking lot in front of a brand new burger shop called Femburger. A few days prior, Milton had found an article on a local news website describing the grand opening of the restaurant, touting the fact that it was entirely run by a staff of furry femboys. While Milton wasn’t that interested in the femboy gimmick, he did consider himself to be a bit of a foodie, and he thought the menu of burgers looked pretty good when he downloaded a menu off of the restaurant’s official website.

Milton got out of his car and walked into the entrance of the burger shop, and stepped over to the counter to order some food. The employee standing behind the counter was an anthro stoat named Isaac, who was wearing an outfit that resembled a femboy version of a typical fast food worker outfit, with a pleated skirt that consisted of alternating orange and tan stripes.

Though Milton didn’t totally understand the whole femboy thing, he did have to admit to himself that the cashier seemed pretty cute. After Isaac kindly asked the wolf what he wanted to order, Milton ordered a double Femburger, a side of large fries, and a drink.

After paying the cashier and finding a table to sit down at, Milton was waiting several minutes for his food to be cooked. At one point, Milton noticed Isaac walk back into the kitchen so he could check up on the other femboy employees who were cooking his order. Milton swore he could’ve heard all of the furry femboys giggling like mad, almost as if they were conspiring to possibly do something to him.

Milton continued patiently waiting a few more moments for his order to arrive at his table, and eventually saw Isaac re-emerge from the kitchen holding onto a tray of food in his outstretched hands. The stoat brought the tray over to where Milton was sitting and lightly plopped it onto the table. Milton thanked the femboy for his great service and immediately started digging into his food.

After taking a few bites out of his burger and munching on a couple fries, Milton noticed that Isaac decided to sit down on a chair right next to him so he could watch him eat. “Don’t mind me.” Isaac leaned in closer to Milton so he could pucker up his lips near one of his ears. “I just wanted to make sure my new loyal customer is succinctly satisfied with his delicious meal.” The femboy seductively whispered in his ear.

For reasons he couldn’t entirely explain to himself, Milton could feel his heart starting to race upon hearing Isaac’s voice in his ear. “Well, you don’t need to worry about what I think of the food. This burger tastes amazing, man!” After savoring another bite of the sandwich, Milton partially peeled off the bottom bun to point at the white sauce that was coating it. “Whatever is in this secret sauce tastes like liquid gold. It really helps the rest of the burger’s flavors come together.”

Isaac giggled over the wolf’s compliment. “Ah yes… come together...” The femboy had to prevent himself from laughing harder. “That’s certainly one way of putting it.” Isaac peered over at Milton’s tray and noticed that something was missing. “Oh, silly me! I forgot to give you the toy that comes with your meal. Hold on, I’ll go get it for you right now.”

Milton tried to tell him that he didn’t really need a toy, though Isaac ignored him by hopping off of his seat and walking back behind the order counter. Isaac opened up a drawer below the counter and pulled out a small plastic bag containing a toy. He quickly made his way back over to the table and tossed the toy onto Milton’s tray.

Milton grabbed the plastic bag and ripped it open, letting the toy fall out into his hands. He was holding onto a soft, squishy shark-shaped toy, and when he squeezed the toy in his hands, the toy shark’s eyes bulged out.

Isaac giggled while Milton continued squeezing the shark toy. “That shark is kind of like a stress ball. You can squeeze it when you’re feeling stressed, or you can squeeze it when you’re feeling-“

Isaac leaned over closer to Milton again and began lovingly stroking up and down his arm with a hand. “-excited…” Upon hearing Isaac soothe out that final word, Milton squeezed the shark toy really hard in his hand while making a pleasured grunt.

Isaac lifted himself off of his seat so he could lean down in front of Milton, partially pulling up on the hem of his shirt so he could stare at his belly for a moment. Isaac leaned his face in closer to Milton’s belly, puckered up his lips, and started planting several little kisses all over every inch of the wolf’s belly.

Milton was about to tell off Isaac for invading his personal space like that, though he was prevented from doing so when he experienced a weird feeling surging through his stomach. At first he thought something was in the burger that wasn’t agreeing with him, but as he felt the odd sensation continue bubbling in his belly, he started to realize that the “weird” feeling seemed to be unusually pleasurable.

Perfect. Isaac cheekily thought to himself as he continued raining down several kisses over Milton’s belly. Now that the secret sauce is settling nicely inside of this hot guy’s stomach, all of my kisses over his belly are gonna activate the sauce any second now.

Milton felt a rush of dizziness shoot up into his skull. “M…maybe I should… get goin’ now… I’m feelin’… pretty woozy…”

Isaac raised himself back up on his feet and kissed Milton on his forehead. “Nonsense. You must stay here so that I can introduce you to all of my coworkers.”

Milton immediately fainted right into Isaac’s arms with a lustful gasp. Isaac started petting the wolf’s mane with a hand. “Good boy… sweet dreams…” The stoat planted a small kiss on Milton’s lips, and then grasped onto both of his legs and dragged the wolf off of his chair. Isaac continued dragging Milton’s unconscious body behind the order counter and into the kitchen.

Milton opened up his tired, groggy eyes and started rubbing the side of his head to rub away a splitting headache. “Ugh… w-what the heck just happened…”

Milton rubbed both of his eyes with his hands to clear up his vision. When he looked ahead, he was shocked to find himself in the kitchen with Isaac. He looked around the kitchen and saw an anthro fox femboy grilling up a beef patty, occasionally using his spatula to flip the patty into the air, until suddenly slamming the patty down against the grill with a loud sizzle. Two other furry femboy fry cooks, one a cat and the other a goat, were standing nearby the grill watching the fox flip the patty.

Milton realized that all of the fry cooks were wearing the same femboy worker uniform that Isaac was wearing. When he looked down upon himself, Milton nearly gasped out loud when he saw that not only had his clothes been completely stripped off, but he also had his wrists and feet tied up to the arms and legs of a folding chair. “How’d I wind up back here with you guys?” Milton asked as Isaac started approaching closer to where he was sitting. “Did I pass out from food poisoning or something? And why am I naked?!”

Isaac reached out to grab a squeeze bottle off of a nearby shelf, and held it closer towards Milton’s face. He twirled the bottle in his hand a few times in a fancy way, until he was pointing the tip of the bottle near the wolf’s lips. Milton noticed that the bottle was filled with the same white sauce that was coating the bottom bun of his burger, and rather unusually, the cap of the bottle resembled the head of a penis.

“Well, I guess ‘food poisoning’ is a pretty apt way of describing it.” Isaac mischievously giggled. “If by food poisoning, you mean squirting out our collective seed mixed with a special spice onto a burger, and feeding it to you to knock you out cold… then yeah, I guess you could call it food poisoning.”

“Wait, what?!” Milton yelled out in shock. “I thought your secret sauce was just made out of a mix of ketchup and mayo like every other so called ‘secret’ sauce.”

Isaac had to laugh out loud over his victim’s naïveté. “Oh, we don’t believe in doing the predictable thing around here at Femburger. Where’s the fun in that?” Isaac rolled his eyes. “All of my femboy fry cooks and I collectively came into this squeeze bottle to create our own very special and exclusive secret sauce, and I added the finishing touch by sprinkling a tiny amount of my suggestibility spice to the mix.”

Isaac scooted himself closer to the chair that Milton was tied up to and began suggestively caressing his body with his free hand. “When I kissed you on your belly once your burger was settling in your stomach, my kiss activated the sauce and made you pass out in pleasure. Now that you have awoken again, my secret sauce is gonna make you very suggestible towards me.”

Isaac lowered the bottle so he was holding it just under the wolf’s nose. Isaac lightly squeezed the bottle in his hand to allow a whiff of the cummy sauce to waft out of the hole on the phallic tip, lightly waving the bottle left and right to make sure the scent of his and his femboys’ seed reached his nostrils.

Milton tried his hardest not to breathe in the scent of the bottle’s content, but he failed miserably when the scent freely entered his nostrils and made a beeline straight for his brain. Milton’s eyes shrunk to the size of tiny pinpricks as the scent of the sauce completely overtook his entire mind. Isaac set the bottle back on the shelf, and then pushed himself closer to his face. “Kiss me.”

Milton felt his mouth moving through no control of his own, as he started deeply kissing Isaac over his lips upon hearing the femboy’s command. The two were soon making out with each other with the stoat straddling Milton’s body, who even climbed onto the wolf’s lap so he could grind his ass over his crotch, and their kissing was growing more passionate with every passing second.

The femboy fry cooks all wanted a piece of the action, so they all started sharing the squeeze bottle of their collected cum, waving the tip of the bottle to and fro near Milton’s nose. The scent of the sauce was driving the wolf crazy, and was constantly reactivating the suggestibility spice that was still rumbling in his stomach, making him extra receptive to all of the femboys’ commands.

The cat grabbed a couple plastic containers of lettuce from the walk-in fridge and placed them on the ground in front of himself. He pulled off his work shoes and peeled off his socks, so that he could stomp all over the insides of the lettuce containers with his bare paws. After thoroughly crushing the lettuce under his feet, he grasped onto a handful of lettuce leaves with his toes and lifted his paw up to Milton’s face, and requested the wolf to begin worshipping his paw and eat the lettuce in between his toes.

The goat stepped closer to where Milton was tied to the chair, and proceeded to pull his own pants down as well as peel off his panties, revealing his massive erect, veiny cock for Milton to admire, which was leaking drop after drop of pre-cum in anticipation. “Since you love our secret sauce so much, I bet you’d love to taste it straight from the source.” The goat moaned out in pleasure when he felt Milton’s hot mouth instantly wrap around the head of his penis. After several minutes of getting sucked off by the wolf, the femboy goat finally came down Milton’s throat.

The burger patty that the femboy fox was grilling had finally finished getting cooked, so the fox used his spatula to flip the patty onto the bottom bun. The cat and the goat helped the fox to assemble the burger with various condiments and vegetables, after slathering the bottom bun with a large dollop of the secret sauce. Isaac undid the rope restraints that were keeping Milton tied to the folding chair, and then joined the rest of the femboys near the grill.

The fox and the cat tore off their work uniform skirts and their undergarments like the goat had done earlier, while Isaac grabbed onto the cheeseburger. The three femboy fry cooks kneeled onto the ground with their thick asses pressed together, while Isaac found a spot in the femboy pile to kneel down with his own ass joining the rest. Isaac placed the burger on top of where his and the rest of the femboys’ butt cracks were intersecting.

All of the femboys were goading Milton into rising off of his chair now that Isaac had untied him, and to walk over to where they were and to kneel near them. The employees were begging and commanding Milton to start eating the burger off of their asses using only his mouth, so he leaned his face in closer to begin biting into the burger while also worshipping the femboys’ asses at the same time.

One of the pickle slices inside of the burger fell out and slipped into the middle of the femboys’ butt cracks that were still squeezing together, so Milton had to stick his tongue down the deepest darkest recesses of the crack tunnel to try to eat the pickle slice. Milton wound up rimming all of the femboys’ assholes with his tongue while he was trying to fish for the pickle slice and eat it.

Isaac noticed that Milton was just about to burst, so he jumped up to grab an empty squeeze bottle from a shelf and quickly lowered it in right in front of Milton’s twitching cock, unscrewing the phallic cap of the bottle. A few more licks of the femboys’ assholes were all it took to finally make Milton cum out loud, who sprayed out several strands of semen right into the empty squeeze bottle.

Isaac screwed the cap back on and studied the freshly sprayed semen that was now coating the insides of the bottle. “Wow, I’m impressed by how much cum you’ve got inside of you. Now we can start whipping up a new batch of our secret sauce.”

Isaac tossed the bottle over to the femboy fox sitting next to him, who unscrewed the cap and came inside of the bottle, adding to the contents that Milton had left inside of there. The fox tossed it over to the cat and the goat, who both fought over to see who could spray their seed into the bottle first. They tossed the bottle back over to Isaac when they were done, who finished filling up the insides of the bottle until it was nearly leaking out the top.

Isaac added a pinch of suggestibility spice to the mix, then screwed the cap back on the bottle and set it upon a shelf. He turned his attention to Milton, who noticed he had a completely dazed look on his face, due to a combination of being made to eat another burger laced with the mind-controlling secret sauce, and being made to have an explosive orgasm from rimming all of the femboys’ assholes.

Isaac dragged Milton’s nearly unconscious cum-soaked naked body towards the rest of the femboys. “Alright boys, how about we all take a group picture with our best customer? That way, we can all cherish this wonderful memory forever.”

The rest of the femboys enthusiastically agreed as they all crowded around Milton on the floor with various poses, propping up his body in the middle so he could be front and center in the photo. Isaac grabbed his nearby phone so he could take a selfie of himself and the whole group, with Milton barely registering what was happening because of how exhausted he was from being put through his paces by the femboys.

As soon as Isaac snapped the photo, the camera flash reactivated the secret sauce from the burger that was settling in Milton’s stomach, and Milton’s eyes instantly slammed shut.

When Milton reopened his eyes again, he found himself back at the table in the dining room of the burger shop. He looked down at the table scraps of what remained of the meal he had ordered, and then looked around the inside of the restaurant to notice that no employees were present in the dining area, not even Isaac.

Milton was rubbing his tired, groggy head with one of his hands. “Ohhh… that was one hell of a dream…” Milton’s mind kept flashing back to his erotic dream of being made to sexually worship all of the femboys who worked at the burger shop, and was vividly remembering every minute detail of the dream.

Milton noticed that something was sticking out of one of his pockets, so he reached down to pull it out with his hand and raised the small piece of paper in front of his own face. He saw that someone had slipped a coupon for three dollars off his next Femburger meal.

Milton shifted his gaze back over to the order counter to see that Isaac was now standing behind it again. Their eyes locked onto each other and Isaac shot the wolf a flirtatious wink. Milton furiously blushed in response, his mind already racing with the thought of returning to the Femburger shop for dinner the next night.