Chapter 7: Service With a Smile

(Floyd and Lily’s Story) mc, mf, voy.

The food court was a bustle of activity. All around mall shoppers rushed about in a frenzy of consumerism. None paid the least bit of attention to a middle aged man and his pink haired daughter sitting at one of the court’s many tables.

Floyd casually finished off his drink as his Lily devoured her hamburger. In between bites the pink haired teen asked, “Do you think Cindy will have a boy or a girl?”

“I have no idea.” Floyd answered.

“I hope she has a boy.” Lily continued. “It would be cool to have a little brother.”

“Time will tell.”

A moment of silence passed as Lily polished off her burger. Finally the pink haired teen asked, “Did you enjoy fucking her?”

Floyd barked harshly. “Lily! That is a very unladylike thing to say!”

A pouty Lily responded “Well you’ve been very undadlike today! I thought it would be okay!”

Grabbing her soda Lily took a long drink. Putting the cup back down the teen continued with the conversation as if no sharp exchange had ever occurred between the two. “But I did make a good choice right? You did like her?”

“Yes. I enjoyed her company immensely.”

“What did you like best?”

“Her enthusiasm.”

“I have a lot of enthusiasm.”

“Um yeah,” Floyd mumbled unsure of how to reply.

From Lily’s end of the table came the distinctive sound of air being sucked through a straw. Shaking her now empty cup the teen asked. “Can I have another soda?”

“Sure,” Floyd said. Happy for an excuse to end their awkward conversation.

Reaching into his pocket Floyd pulled out his wallet. Inadvertently withdrawing a small laminated card with it.

The card fell onto the table. Glancing down Floyd instantly recognized it as a Breeding Pass. The one he had received from the stranger at the Mall’s south entrance.

“Are you going to use it?” Lily asked.

“I forgot I even had it,” Floyd answered truthfully.

Opening his wallet Floyd handed Lily a five which she greedily snatched from his extended hand before sauntering off.

With Lily gone Floyd took a moment to study the pass in more detail taking care to read every word of the fine print carefully before flipping the card over to study the blank back.

While the Breeding Pass didn’t look like much Floyd knew first hand there was more to it than plastic and print. He had felt its hidden power first hand when Lily had so innocently shown him her Breeding Pass at the mall’s entrance.

One glance had been all it took to make him want to strip his daughter naked and thrust his bare dick into her over and over again until she conceived. The desire to knock Lily up was still with him. Though it was muted somewhat. Partially sated by his sexual conquest of Cindy.

A cursory glance around the food court revealed hundreds of possible candidate for breeding. Women of all ages and body types crowded the court. From fresh faced teens to hot bodied moms. Floyd felt overwhelmed by the sheer number of candidates he could choose from.

Returning with her soda Lily pointed in the direction of a young Asian woman. “You should give it to Ami. She’s pretty and she’s Japanese.” Following his daughter’s pointing finger Floyd found Lily was referring to a cute Asian serving sandwiches behind a deli counter.

Floyd instantly felt Ami was far too pretty to be working as a food handler. Hidden behind her red 60’s style waitress uniform and featureless white apron was the body of a supermodel. Her perfectly proportioned curves filled out the loose fitting work uniform in all the places a red blooded man would care to look. Floyd found Ami’s face equally pretty. A soft round face framed by long auburn hair. But what really struck a chord in his heart strings was the young woman’s eyes. Eyes that ripped away any pretense Floyd would be leaving the Sunny Day Mall without cashing in his Breeding Pass.

“You’re a bad influence,” Floyd off handedly told his daughter.

Rising from the table Floyd walked towards the Asian beauty. The Breeding Pass in hand.

Seeing the gray haired man approach Ami gave Floyd a warm smile. “How can I help you today?” She asked.

“By having my baby.” Floyd answered holding his Breeding Pass up for Ami to read. Floyd could see the tension creep into the young Asian’s stance as she read from the pass. The pretty Ami kept smiling, but it was considerably less genuine then before.

Glancing around the busy food court Ami nervously asked. “I don’t have to do it in front of all these people, do I?”

Floyd almost laughed out loud at the question. “No. We can do it someplace more private.”

Looking around Floyd found there were few places of even potential privacy in the busy food court.

“We could use the prep room,” Ami suggested. She pointed towards the swinging door behind her.

“Lead the way,” Floyd answered.

Taking Floyd’s hand Ami led her would be breeder around the counter and through the swinging door.

A chubby teen in a red chef’s uniform and a white apron was manning the prep room. The name Kurt sloppy scrawled across his name tag. Seeing Floyd the teen cried out, “Hey! You can’t be back here!”

Floyd responded by briefly holding up the Breeding Pass for Kurt to read. A confused look played across the boy’s face as he stared blankly at the pass.

Lily’s invasion of the prep room sparking a fresh round of protest from Kurt. “Wait! Customers aren’t allowed back here!”

Pointing at her father Lily said, “I’m with him.”

“Ami, what’s going on?” a confused Kurt asked his co-worker.

“This gentleman gave me a Breeding Pass and now I’m going to have sex with him,” Ami coolly explained. “Um ... could you please wait out front until we’re done?” she added. “And don’t peek in on us! I’ll get you when we’re done!” Ami hastily added to her addition.