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Grade A breasts at lunch 

Because it was a small restaurant, it wasn't very busy when they arrived. Since it wasn't the weekend, most of the tables were empty; few customers ate there at this hour. A busty blonde waitress greeted them, "Welcome to Eat-a-Tit." They sat down at a quiet corner table for two. It was quite quiet, reserved for couples like Tebero and Fraser.

"What would you like to order, sir and madam?" the waitress asked.

"May I suggest something special today?" she asked.

Tebero and Fraser nodded in agreement. Then she said, "The kitchen has something new today. I suggest roasted nipple meat with tansy and mint applied to the breasts."

"That's fine," Tebero replied.

"Very good, sir," the waitress said, unbuttoning and beginning to remove her loose clothing, revealing her large, curvaceous breasts.

"Is this to your liking? Or would you like something else?" she asked.

Fraser glanced at the blonde's nipples. Tebero squeezed them a few times to check their quality.

He pulled and twisted her nipples, and after the woman complained of pain, he said, "They're quite good. We'll take you." She was pleased and ran to the kitchen to put the Tebero couple's menu down for the head waiter.

She returned shortly with a small portable grill on the table where Tebero and Fraser were. A fire was professionally lit under the grill.

"What sauce would you like?" she asked, rubbing her breasts with cooking oil.

"Roast pork sauce," Fraser replied.

"Me too," Tebero said.

While the grill was heating up, the waitress went back to the kitchen to get their sauce.

As she left, Fraser began kissing Tebero from behind. When she returned, they were embracing and kissing passionately. The blonde placed the small container of roast pork sauce on the table and waited a moment until their fervent kiss was interrupted.

"Excuse me, how would you like your nipples? Medium or well-done?" Fraser immediately chose rare, while Tebero opted for well-done.

"Okay." The waitress removed the rest of her clothing. She had already removed her bra, so she was completely naked from the waist up, and now she was fully clothed.

At the same time, the small grill was heating up and sizzling. The waitress moved the grill in front of her. She placed her hands on the edge of the grill and slowly inhaled. Then she leaned forward so that her breasts could rest directly on the grill. She did this very slowly; she could feel the heat rising from the grill to her nipples. She glanced at Tebero and Fraser, who returned her two approving smiles. She pressed her breasts down, pressing them firmly against the grill so that the lower part of her breasts would be evenly roasted.

The heat reaching her breasts was extremely painful. The waitress had never imagined it could be so uncomfortable. She had seen her colleagues do this to customers' breasts a thousand times. And it seemed they all enjoyed it. She had always imagined it would be a pleasant experience. But what was happening now seemed quite different from what she had imagined. She now knew that the slow roasting of her breasts was an extremely painful thing. But the worst part was that she was roasting herself. Her upper body had to bend over, so much so that she lost support in her lower body. She had to control herself and keep her nipples from sticking to the grill, keeping them suspended close to the flames as they roasted. She couldn't let them burn or lift them off the grill. It wasn't an easy task, but she managed to do it.

Teber noticed that Fraser's nipples were almost done. Molten fat dripped from her nipples, sizzling as it dripped through the grill and into the fire, emitting a plume of white smoke with a roasting aroma. The enticing smoke emanating from her nipples made Teber and the very hungry Fraser drool.

"Okay," Fraser told her, "the nipple is ready." The waitress straightened up and pulled her breast off the grill. She placed them on the chopping block on the table. She pulled a sharp knife from under the table and cut off her nipple, placing it on Fraser's plate. She had hesitated slightly as she cut her breast, but the pain had mostly subsided by the time it was half-cooked. Fraser cut off the nipple and began her delicious lunch. The blonde waitress placed the breast back on the grill and pressed her remaining breast down to continue cooking it for Tebero.

Tebero, still waiting, felt unusually hungry as he watched Fraser begin to enjoy his food. He looked around and nodded to another waitress across the table. She immediately came over. She had large, full breasts, smooth skin, and dark brown hair.

"Sir. May I serve you?" she asked.

"A glass of fresh milk," Tebero told her, his eyes fixed on her proud breasts.

"Of course, sir," she replied, hurrying to the bar. Fraser took Tebero's hand and smiled at him. The blonde waitress was trying to move her breasts so that the remaining part of her breast would be in the center of the grill, allowing it to cook faster. The heat and pain made her sweat profusely, and her face was contorted with pain and exhaustion, but she remained focused, slowly moving her breast on the grill, determined not to remove it from the flames.

An empty glass had been brought over by the brown-haired waitress. She placed it in front of Tebero. Then she stood beside him and asked if he wanted a self-service option. He nodded. The woman then forcefully pulled open her shirt and unbuttoned it. Her enormous nipples sprang out, completely exposed. Her breasts were huge, the nipples unusually large, and the dark areolas swollen, clearly filled with fresh human milk.

Tebero grabbed one of her nipples and shoved it into the glass below. He then squeezed the nipple hard, and a thick, sweet, milky liquid gushed out, flowing into his glass. The milk in her breasts seemed inexhaustible. He continued to squeeze, making milk flow from her nipples. A lot of milk gushed from her large nipples, quickly filling his glass. When the glass was full, Tebero stopped squeezing her nipples and picked up the glass full of fresh human milk. The milk tasted delicious and was still warm. The brown-haired waitress stayed behind, standing there in case Tebero wanted another glass.

Meanwhile, Tebero's nipples were cooked. The blonde waitress pulled the cooked breasts from the hot grill and placed them on the cutting board. She then picked up the cleaver again and began to slowly slice off her breasts. This time there was no pain, because her breasts were completely cooked and all the nerve endings were completely ineffective. The sharp knife slowly sliced through the golden, buttery, soft breasts. She placed the nipple on the plate in front of Tebero and wished him a good appetite. She apologized to them and left. Another pretty waitress appeared quickly, added a drop of creamy mint sauce to each of their plates, and then disappeared just as quickly.

Terbelo and Fraser began to eat. The roasted nipple meat tasted wonderful after being coated in the creamy mint sauce. Fraser cut a large piece from the nipple, dipped it in her roast pork sauce, then popped it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it. Terbelo, on the other hand, put the nipple...

He sliced the nipple into smaller pieces and dipped each piece in his sauce before putting it in his mouth. The delicious aroma of the roasted nipple meat instantly filled his mouth. He picked up his glass again, then grabbed the dark-haired woman's other nipple and squeezed it to make more milk spurt out. Fraser was also a little thirsty, so she asked for some golden lemonade. The dark-haired waitress waited until Tebero's glass was full of milk before bending down and pulling down her shorts, revealing a smooth, hairless, white tiger-shaped vulva. She took a glass from a shelf near Tebero and Fraser, then spread her legs and placed the glass straight down directly under her vulva. Golden vaginal fluid (the original text says "urine," but the translator felt it was inappropriate, so it's changed to "vagina," haha) flowed like a stream into the glass from her labia. Fraser licked her lips as her glass filled with golden lemonade. When the glass was full, the dark-haired woman handed it to Fraser, who quickly drank it down. Fraser, like many women, developed a liking for the invigorating taste of her vaginal fluids. The dark-haired woman once again filled Fraser's glass cup. To speed things up, she frantically rubbed her labia, causing the fluids to flow continuously until the entire cup was full.

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