This Job "Really" Stinks (feet and farts)

hey everyone! i am writing this story in a first person view, so you can imagine yourself as the main character.  it has a heavy foot focus along with ass and farts!

the new epic starts today so get ready

“Hey Ladies! So how was everything this evening?” you ask the group of very high class women sitting at the four top table.

All of them glance to you in a quite rude manner as one of the laughs slightly

“It was fine, we will take the bills please” the blonde said while giving you the slightest glance and then returning her attention to her phone. 

You ignore their attitude and open up your billfold with all of their bills already prepared and separated. You begin to pass them out and place the bill in front of each lady as the blonde looks up to you with disgust.

“What the hell is this?”

You stare at her for a second now sure what to say..

“Your bills Miss, I have them all split up” you say politely with a smile

“It’s Arianna’s Birthday, you should HAVE ASKED, put the bills altogether and I will pay for it” again she spoke without looking to you.

You gather the bills and walk back to the computer to print a bill with all the items together and you can hear the women speaking about you behind your back.

“Can you believe him? Such attitude! We should complain to the manager!”

You put a smile on your face and return to the table with a debit machine and the total bill, it was over $500 and you knew the tip would be worth the abuse these women had put you through. You hand her the machine and bill and then wait patiently. She pushes a few buttons and then pulls out her card, handing you the machine and without looking to you say

“No receipt, thank you”

All the women get up and take their purses, walking out as they laugh and chatter with one another. You glance down to the bill and see she paid it exactly!!! $504.31, NO TIP! You would need to pay the tip out just for serving those bitches! Fucking cunt! You fume to yourself while trying not to show the anger on your face.

“OH MY GOD, THANK YOU SO MUCH” you turn to see Celeste smiling and flirting with a table of older men. She was holding a few hundred dollar bills and was blushing red. 

“This is too much!” she smiled and tried to give it back but the man pushed it to her!

“No you deserve it!” he smiled in a drunken and creepy manner but Celeste knew what she was doing. She hardly did any work but always made the most tips, it was bullshit!

You walk to the computer and enter in the bill, and the no tip you received. After the tip out you would have to pay $15 for the privilege of serving those women. The computer froze as you were trying to close the bill and you begin hitting the screen over and over.

“Can you hurry! Some of us are actually making money tonight!” You hear the voice of Brianna behind you, she was beautiful but also treated you like garbage, for no reason, you had never done anything to her. At first you thought maybe she was that way to everyone but quickly realized it was only you. She's a beautiful and bubbly blonde with a huge alluring smile and a massive jiggly ass that draws all mens eyes over.

“The computers frozen” you say while trying to be polite

She pushes by you and quickly unplugs it and resets it. It reboots quick and she begins entering her tables order and drinks in while muttering about you under her breath.

“Ugh i swear to god that kid is fucking useless!”

3 Hours Later

The night had finally ended and the last table was putting on their coats and leaving. You let out a sigh of relief and print out your totals for the night. Glancing over the paper you see you’ve only made $54 in tips, after 8 hours of grueling work!

You walk across the restaurant and see the waitresses all sitting together at a booth counting their tips. Each one of them had a massive stack of cash in their hands and it made you furious! You were just as good at your job, why did they make so much more money than you! Celeste smiles to you and then begins fanning herself with a large stack of $100 and $50 bills. The other waitresses quickly look over to you and begin to laugh. You take a seat next to them and begin doing your cash out for the night.

When you first got hired at the Main Street Bistro you were thrilled! Not only was it a great and expensive restaurant, but you were the only male server! All the staff including the manger were young and beautiful college students. You quickly realized though that they only hired a guy to pass off all the dirty and shitty jobs to you, giving you the worst duties and the worst tables while they skid by doing nothing. And worst on top of everything was the manager, Danielle! She was a 25 year old college student, a year younger than you! Her parents bought the restaurant and gave it to her and she had no idea what she was doing! She would laugh in your face and knock you down for suggesting the smallest of things, and then later take your suggestions and claim they were her own! She drank on the job, socialized twenty four seven, and was a complete idiot! She got away with all of it thought because of how beautiful she is! She has long brown hair, pale skin and towers over most men at 6’1. She has an innocent and bright face but you hardly get to see it! She is always aggravated and takes out her anger and stress on you. The job was hell and you were so close to quitting.

Knock Knock

“Come in” Danielle said politely and you pushed open the door to her office

“..oh” she said disappointedly as her eyes made contact with you

“I'm all done for the night, here is my cash out” you say while gritting your teeth trying not to snap at her.

“Before you go we need to have a talk” Danielle said while resting her elbows onto her desk and leaning in a bit

“About what?” you ask

“Your attitude at work! We received a complaint about you tonight”

You laugh a little and try to hold back not showing your anger

“Danielle, it was stupid, the women, were angry because i split their bills without asking? They were a party of young women, it would be assumed to split it up?”

“YOUR A SERVER, you don’t get to choose that! YOU SERVE, is that so hard to understand?” she said in an extremely aggravated tone!

“Danielle.. But i”

“NO BUTTS! UGH I SWEAR, I'VE HAD IT UP TO HERE WITH YOU!” she said while holding her hand dramatically above her head.

“Also i need you to open up tomorrow morning, i’m going out tonight with my friends and won’t be able to make it in, so be here for 7am!” Danielle said while glancing to her cellphone. You stare at her in shock at the request as she looks up to you..

“Is there a problem?” she asked with a smile, knowing how angry you are…

“No” you grit your teeth and leave…

“No what?” she yells from the office as you stand in the hallway with your back turned to her.

“no...Miss…” you say quietly

“That’s better!” Danielle laughs

Chapter 1 - Caught In The Act

You arrived at the restaurant at 7am, the sun was just rising when you unlocked the front doors and you could barely keep your eyes open. The place was quiet and empty, you turned on half the lights and drop your bag on a bench seat while walking to the bar to make some coffee. You pour yourself a cup and sit for a few minutes sipping it as you wake up. 

You look around the restaurant and remember someone should be in here with you opening. Sleepily you walk to the back room and check the schedule seeing Celeste is opening and extremely late. As your walking down the back staff hall you see Celestes raggy shoes on the floor, even without bending down you can smell the odor coming from them, it was atrocious, sour and muggy! You fanned your nose for a moment before going back to the restaurant bar and your coffee. Slowly over the next hour you set up the restaurant doing all of the duties and wondering where the hell Celeste is.

You barely get everything done, collapsing by a four top table and sitting down sleepily, you hated working nights and then the next morning, it was always a dreadful shift. The restaurant doors push open and you see Celeste rushing in, her purse and all her belongings gathered in her arms.

“Oh perfect! You got it all done!” she smiled and dropped her things on the bench seat close by to you.

Celeste is beautiful! She is mixed, you never asked but have heard through eavesdropping that her mother is french and her father Indian. She had beautiful sharp features and lightly tanned skin. Her smile was big and stretched across her face showing her big white teeth! She had on a bright yellow mini dress, tight jeggings and a pair of high heels, clearly she had spent the night out and hadn’t had time to go home and change.

Sitting right across from you she slipped her feet out of her high heels and propped them up onto the chair between the two of you. Her legs were long and tones, shapely and perfect looking, her feet were long and thin with perfectly shaped toes, her soles plump and soft looking with some red blemishes. Immediately a salty sour smell hit your nose and you pushed your chair back trying to escape the odor. Celeste laughed and wiggled her toes!

“Smells good?” she asked sarcastically while you watched with disgust.

“You know I could have used some help opening up this morning” you say with a bit of attitude.

Celeste ignored you and took out what looked like a small stick of deodorant and began applying it to her feet. You watch as she applied the lotion and the smell began to fade away, but was still very strong and abundant. 

“Did you hear me!?” you ask

“Yea! I am just choosing to ignore you!” she laughed

“Go get my shoes!” she asked while going through her purse!

“Get them yourself!” you snap back a bit angrily, fed up with the way these women treat you

“Excuse me?” Celeste asked, she didn’t look bright and happy anymore, she had a tense and angry gaze that peered through your soul.

“Get them..” before you could finish she screamed at you

“FUCKING LOSER ASSHOLE GET MY FUCKING SHOES!” 

You jump up and almost stumble back from surprise. You’ve never seen her this way!

“Ughhh! Fucking annoying!” she groans as you hurry to the back hall, your heart pounding. You spot the shoes on the ground and lean down, pinching the back fabric and lifting them both with just two fingers. They absolutely reek from years and years of endless wear during workshifts. You glance inside and see the dark imprints of her soles where the sweat and filth had accumulated. You shake with fear as you walk back into the room, Celeste is sitting with her feet up on the chair still. You walk over and set the shoes down in front of her. Slowly she drops both her legs one at a time and then begins to put them on without wearing any socks. You quickly rush away trying to limit your interaction with her.

Customers began to fill the restaurant as the lunch rush began, and the rest of the waitresses began to slowly filter in, along with Danielle last. She always came in late and before doing any work sat at the bar having a drink and eating! The lunch was busy! Your section was packed! The waitresses gave you all the tables they thought wouldn’t be big bills and your section always filled quickly, leaving you 10 steps behind. While the waitresses walked around calmly chatting, you were running around trying to keep your head straight. After cashing out a bunch of your tables you rush into the back hall with a glass of water, chugging it down. 

While standing in the back hallway you think about how horrible this job is and how terrible the women here treat you. Any job would be better than this! You decide that when the day is done your going to quit! You start to think about how good it would feel to tell Danielle to go fuck herself! You hated her! So much! 

You hear the rattle of change and look to your right, Celeste is standing in the entrance to the manager's office and holding the tip out box. Every week all the staff get tipped out a bit extra from the bigger parties and corporate events they did and the money all came from that box. You watched as she took out five $100 bills and crammed them down into her ass pocket. Your jaw drops! That money! Part of it is yours! And she already makes so much in tips! What the fuck! Her eyes locked with yours and for a moment she looks worried and guilty. She looks away and puts the tip box back and then closes the door to the manager's office.

“PART OF THAT IS MINE CELESTE! PUT IT BACK!” you scream at her, your voice cracking a bit as she laughs!

“Or else what? Your gonna tell on me? Seriously?” she said mocking you like you were a little kid

“Yea! I will!” you swallow a lump in your throat as the tiny waitress walks up to you, even though your a foot taller than her you feel like your an inch tall!

“Just try me! Do it! See what happens!” she said with a serious look, staring you right in the eyes

“That’s what I thought” she laughed and pushed you to the side while heading back out onto the restaurant floor.

You were shaking with anger, anxiety, rage, fear, you were torn. Should you even say anything? Today is your last day, maybe it’s better to not even start a commotion. But then again, she could have been stealing part of my tips for years! She's a thief! You stand there thinking for a few minutes when Danielle pops her head into the back room..

“What the fuck are you doing? Your tables are looking for you!” Danielle said rudely before groaning and slamming the back door. 

You blush and rush out to take care of your tables and finish the lunch rush. As you were checking out all your customers and helping with their bills you silently decided that you would tell Danielle about what you saw Celeste doing, and then hand in your resignation. You didn’t want to spend another second in this hell hole of a job! You smiled and thanked the elderly couple at your last table as they slowly got up and began heading for the door. Danielle was in the back office so you made your way back, already taking off your apron and happy to know you’d ever wear it again.

Knock Knock

“Come in” Danielle called out and you pushed open the door slowly. She smiled to you which was weird, she was never happy to see you, you pushed the door open all the way and saw Celeste was sitting across from her desk, also with a huge smile on her face…. 

(Danielle in picture above)

“Close the door.. We need to have a talk…” Danielle said while resting her elbows on her desk and crossing her fingers between each other.

You close the door behind you and take a seat next to Celeste. Before you can even speak Danielle exploded on you!

“SERIOUSLY, STEALING? AFTER EVERYTHING I HAVE DONE FOR YOU! GIVING YOU A JOB! PAYING YOU MINIMUM WAGE! I GUESS THAT’S NOT ENOUGH RIGHT?” Danielle screamed with a red face.

“I WOULD NEVER! IT WAS CELESTE WHO WAS STEALING!!!” you scream back as Celeste laughs

“Celeste? Really? She makes more money in one night through tips then you do in a MONTH!!!! Why would she need to steal! If your going to lie at least think it through!” Danielle spat back at you

“I SWEAR I DIDN’T STEAL DANIELLE” You scream with tears forming in your eyes!

Celeste sat beside you with a shit eating grin on her face, you had to hold back from strangling her right there!

“Well, me and Celeste had a talk, we WERE GOING TO report you to the police, BUT, we came up with a better solution…” Danielle spoke but you didn’t answer.

“From now on, your gonna do all the shit work around here! Side duties, cleaning, roll ups, polishing glasses, everything! You can work off the money you stole by paying back to the waitresses you took from! ANYTHING that your told to do, YOU DO, UNDERSTOOD” Danielle said in a stern and dominant tone.

“But Danielle… I swear I didn't” 

As you spoke Danielle picked up the phone and began dialing

“What are you doing?” you ask

“Calling the police” Danielle smiled 

“NOOOO PLEASE!” You scream and she lowers the phone and hangs up.

“Dani, i have to go check on my tables, may I be excused?” Celeste asked with a smile

“Of course” the door closed behind you leaving you and Danielle alone.

You sit there, brooding and fuming with anger. You were about to quit, this was supposed to be your last day, and now you were what? A slave for all the spoiled stuck up waitresses and your bitch of a boss. Danielle smiled and leaned backwards in her chair plopping her big feet onto the desk right in front of you. She had very big size 12 feet that looked even bigger up close. She smiled past her feet to you and then waved them back and forth a little bit.

“How about we start with a foot massage? That sounds really nice” she said to herself with a small laugh, and then used her toes to push each flat off letting them drop to the floor.

You watched as her shoes dropped to the floor with a thud, her soles and toes were long and a bit shiny showing off how sweaty they were. There was tiny bits of dirt on the bottom of her arches that was smeared around. A very strong cheesy aroma filled the room and Danielle noticed too, stretching her feet further out towards you while she fanned her nose.

“Whew! My dogs are barking today!” Danielle laughed and spread her toes while watching your horrified face

“Is there a problem?” she asked and pointed her toes towards you.

You gulped and swallowed your pride while staring at her massive reeking feet. It was either this or prison, and surely this was the lesser of two evils. You grab the bottom of your chair and scooch forward closer to the desk and her soles, the smell increasing in intensity with every inch. Danielle smiled and blushed while laughing and spreading her toes giving you a glance in between at the dirt and gunk caked in. 

You reach up, wrapping your hands around her feet with your thumbs on her sweaty sole. You press hard but your thumbs slide over the skin from how wet they are! The smell hits like a truck and almost knocks you out of your chair, it was like a mix of rotten swiss cheese that was dipped in vinegar! You let out a choke and hold back the urge to gag while Danielle laughs and smiles! Clearly she was proud of her self for some unknown reason!

“Make sure you clean out all that crap in between my toes! I haven't had a chance to shower this morning and im seeing my boyfriend later” she said nonchalantly while picking up her phone and beginning to text.

“Yes Danielle” you say in a very robotic and monotone voice. She raises one large sole and reaches forward trying to slap your face but you move quickly dodging her foot!

“MISS! Not Danielle! That’s for friends! You’re not a friend! Your a slave!” she said with a smirk before returning to her phone.

You continued to massage her soles, sliding your hands up her arches and putting pressure on the area just below her toes. Every time she spread her toes, even just a little bit, the smell would get so much worse. You squint your eyes and slowly slide your finger between her big and second toe, feeling a clump of dirt and sock lint accumulate on your skin.

“Mmmmmmmm that feels so nice!” Danielle moaned

“OH!” she pulled her feet off the desk and smiled!

“You know what would be AMAZING” Danielle asked, waiting for a response from you?

“What?” you ask 

“I used to date this guy who had a foot fetish and he always licking my feet clean! You should do that!” she said with a smile and pointed down!

“Come lay under my chair!” she pointed to the floor beside her desk and you jumped up, backing towards her office door.

“NO! I'm not doing that! THAT’S SO FUCKED!” You stammer and stutter.

“I wasn’t asking!” she said with a more serious tone and pointed to the floor again.

You knew you had no other choice but still fought the decision, standing as long as you could before slowly sinking to the floor and accepting your fate. She curled her toes against the office floor, pinching them together as you crawled closer. 

“Lay on your back with your head near my chair” she said with a smile

You followed her directions and lay on your back, looking up at the bottom of her chair and her long legs, she looked like a giant. She lifted her massive soles and quickly brought them down crashing into your face. At first you only felt their searing heat, her soles were so hot, almost burning. She slid her soles down rubbing them over your face and dragging her toes over your nose. That’s when the smell hit you, your entire body began to shiver and shake as a cold rush ran down your spine! Danielle laughed above you and ran her toes over top your nose, left and right!

“Take a big whiff!” she inhaled really slow and long while pressing her toes hard on your nose and then laughed hysterically!

Danielle dragged her toes down to your mouth and began trying to pry open your tightly closed lips with her sweaty pudgy toes!

“OPEN UP!” she screamed and you slowly opened your mouth, fearing what her toes would taste like.

“OH MY GOD, I HAVE TO TAKE A PIC TO SEND TO KIRA, smile really big ok?” She said while pressing her big to flat down on your tongue.

You could taste the salty sweat as the cheese aroma filled your nose! Your eyes began to water from a combination of embarrassment and as a reaction to the intense smell. Danielle aimed her cellphone down at you and counted down..

“3...2...1… smile!” the camera flashed and she leaned back while laughing!

“Puuuuufect!” she said before typing a bit and sending the text.

The door to the office opened and one of the other waitresses, Amanda, walked in. she was a very cute and bubbly girl who always had a big smile on her face! You always liked her and she never caused any problems for you! She had on a black t shirt, black leggings and her serving apron. 

“Hey Danielle can i do my ca..” she stopped mid sentence upon seeing you on the floor and began to laugh hysterically!

“What’s going on here?” she asked with a smile to Danielle!

Danielle quickly explained the situation and how you would be serving the staff from now on, the whole time without removing her soles from your face. You watched as Amanda stared down at you, giggling at the looks of disgust on your face from the flavor of her toes.

“Oh, Ashley is at the bar and the computer stopped working again” Amanda said quick and Danielle groaned loudly

“I swear to god, those machines are such shit! They cause more trouble then they are worth!” she removed her soles from my face and slipped on her shoes while quickly stepping over you.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes to do your cashout! You look after our new janitor here while im gone!” Danielle said to Amanda as she stepped out and closed the office door. 

You were happy to have Danielle soles of your face and began spitting onto the floor while rubbing your face with your sleeves, trying to get the odor off. It stuck to your skin like sap though!

Amanda laughed and watched you.

“Having fun?” she asked

“I never stole Amanda, I swear, I wouldn't do that” you said in almost begging tone

“I know” she said with a smile that made you feel at ease.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun regardless, well, i’ll have fun” she said while looking down at you.

“Amanda please no”

“So i'm guessing you don’t like feet? Mine reaaaaaaaaaaaally stink” she said in an exaggerated fashion.

You began to whimper a bit and she laughed!

“Don’t worry, I won't make you touch mine! Feet gross me out!” she said while standing up and walking around to the side of the desk. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at you from behind her back.

“How do my leggings look?” she said while wiggling her butt back and forth a little.

You were on your knees now so her ass was only inches from your face. Her butt was a bit big but also very toned and muscular, she spent a lot of time at the gym and always got compliments on her body. She also had a popular instagram account where the majority of pictures were her posing and showing off her buns.

“They look fine Amanda”

“JUST FINE? And…. it’s Empress Amanda” she said while bending over quick and moving back fast, smacking your face with her butt and then standing up straight again. You could smell a slight odor of shit  and wrinkled up your nose but it was mainly overpowered by the smells of the restaurant embedded in the clothing.

“Give it a kiss!” Amanda said while stepping back and forth from her left to right foot, moving her cheeks up and down a little bit.

“What?!!” you ask in shock as she looks back over her shoulder at you.

Amanda jiggled her ass back and forth a little bit more

“GIVE...IT...A...KISS” she said loudly while bending over and sticking her cheeks out a bit towards you. Her black leggings became a bit see through from the fabric stretching and you could see her pink panties underneath.

You lean in, pressing your face to her left ass cheek and kissing, keeping your face there for a few seconds. It would be hard to admit that it wasn’t a little bit enjoyable although humiliating. Her ass cheek was very round and extremely warm, you could feel the heat of her body through the leggings and kissed a second time before moving back.

“Good, now the right cheek” Amanda said while turning a bit

You lean in and repeat the process, kissing and rubbing your lips and nose over her round and soft ass cheek, you pinched your legs together a bit as you felt yourself start to become aroused. 

“Good. and nooow, right in the middle” Amanda said while dragging her finger up the center of her leggings and pushing them into her fat cheeks.

She bent over a little bit pressing her hands to the wall and arching her ass towards you. As you lean in and your nostrils made contact with the fabric, a horribly strong shitty aroma filled your nose. It was fresh shit, so bitter, earthy and sour smelling. You had smelled the odor many times while having your face sat on but never this strong, never this potent, it was almost like she had shit her pants but you knew that wasn’t a possibility. As your mind was reeling she leaned back a bit more, engulfing your face with her warm cheeks.

BFRRRTTT

A very loud sharp burst of gas exploded from her ass, almost knocking you back and into Danielle’s desk. Amanda began to laugh hysterically as she removed her ass from your face and started fanning her cheeks. 

“WHEW! I've been letting babies like that rip all morning! Crop dusting your section of the restaurant!” Amanda said while laughing!

You choked and rubbed your nose over and over, she literally just farted on your face! It was fucking disgusting! Wait what???? Did she just say she was crop dusting my section of the restaurant? You think back to the morning and remember the foul smell around your tables, you figured it was a guest and didn't say anything to be polite, but it was Amanda! She was the reason no one fucking tipped!!!! Before you could say anything she leaned back and rammed your face into her spandex crack again.

“MMMMMM take a nice big sniff” Amanda said while moving her ass back and forth and jiggling your face with her cheeks. 

You tried to move back but she kept your face rammed into her leggings, as you gasped for air you could smell the stale room temperature gas that had soaked into her clothing.

BFRRTTTTT BRAP

“HAHAHA, whew. I have to stop drinking protein shakes before work!” she laughed and rubbed your nose up and down her ass crack.

As soon as she let go you pulled back, choking and spitting onto the floor. You could taste the fruity fibery shit in your mouth and gagged!

“Ugh common it’s not that bad! Suck it up” Amanda said while wiggling her hips back and forth and pulling down her tight black leggings. 

Your eyes went wide as they locked in on her fat ass cheeks, they were so pale and big, she had bright pink panties on that were like bikini bottoms but her fat cheeks were trying to eat them, turning it into a thong. She bent down and pushed on each side of her leggings moving the bunched up fabric down and jiggling her cheeks with each movement. It was impossible not to stare.

BRRRFTT BRAP

Amanda laughed as another fart seeped out from her asshole making a loud noise that echoed in the tiny office. Without her leggings as a buffer to protect you, the smell shot out point blank hitting you in the face! You could feel the physical wind and heat and instantly began to choke and gag, it was physically hard to breathe!

“Aw come on! It;s not that bad, you make it seem like this is torture!” Amanda said while grabbing the back of your head and easily pulling you forward, forcing your face into her sweaty and shitty smelling ass cheeks! You struggle and wiggle your head back and forth trying to avoid it as she smothers your face, slowly pushing your nose into her crack!

“Mmmmmm right there! Don’t move!” 

Amanda lifted one leg and rested her dirty shoe sole on your thigh, her ass cheeks separated and you could feel her anus puckering on your nose through the thin material of her panties. Since the moment she pushed your face into her crack you held your breath but your lungs were beginning to burn, you take a small little sniff and began to choke, gasping in and out on the fumes of her ass! It is so strong and wet, spicy and powerful, like she had literally shit inside of your nose!

BFRRRRTTTTTTTT BFRT

Her ass blasted your nose, spraying it full of methane and then closing up tight! She leaned back and pushed hard as a second little wet blast sprayed forth. It stunk like onions and you could taste it all the way down your throat! Your face goes red and you begin to choke and gasp, sucking in more gas!

“How did that smell?!?” Amanda asks and you look up to see her video taping over her shoulder!

“Well someones having fun” Danielle said with a smile as Amanda laughed!

“Sorry!” I got a bit carried away! Amanda said while pulling up her leggings.

Danielle walked over and kicked you hard in the thigh.

“There's a spill at the bar, Ashley dropped another bottle, go clean it up, NOW!!!” Danielle screamed as you scampered away, happy to be away from the two evil women.