William placed his apron on and took a deep breath to steady his nerves. New jobs were always a bit rough, especially ones he wanted to do good at. He'd daydreamed of being a barista for years - warehouse work just just soul draining. He shook and his antlers rattled slightly. They grew in weird this season, which only made him more nervous. He stepped from the employee restroom into the area behind the counter. The espresso machine hissed as he walked by and up to his training manager, a refined looking green tiger. The tiger smiled with a toothy grin as he approached and ushered him to the cashier area. And then began explaining. There were a lot of explanations. For everything. The tip jar, the cash register, the cups, the holders, everything had an explanation. William's ears were up, but he wasn't quite grasping all the words. After a whirlwind of explanations and activity, he was brought to the espresso machine to attempt making his first latte. The actual espresso process wasn't too hard thankfully, but when he steamed the milk he burned his hands and nearly dropped it all over the floor, saving it with a desperate grab at the last second. 

When he looked up from the accident scene, a cute deer girl was looking at him and stifling a giggle. William blushed deeply, suddenly very aware of how awkward he must have looked. He gathered his wits and tried again. He still burned his hands, but managed to get a decent froth this time. After he poured the latte under his tiger manager's instructions, he got a hefty pat on the back - and the tiger took it and took a swig. Oh. It wasn't for a customer. Of course it wasn't, it was his first latte, but it still felt embarrassing. He spent most of his shift at the register taking orders and handing off the cups to the cute deer girl from before, who expertly mixed and poured drinks, even doing latte art. William couldn't help but stare sometimes. She moved effortlessly between tasks. By the time William's first shift was over, he had a newfound respect for the job itself. He'd read a ton about it, but never expected it to be so complex. As he hung up his apron in the break room, the deer girl walked in. She had gogeous dyed green hair with blond tips. 
"H-hi," William said before he could even form a coherent thought. She looked at him quizzically and smiled. 
"Hey," she said. "I'm Dawn. Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself earlier."
"It's okay," William said. "I'm William. I'm...new." She giggled.
"I noticed," she said. "Rough day to start, though. Way busier than usual."
"Oh, it's not normally this bad?" William asked, ears perking.
"Nah, we usually have about half that many people. You did really well on the register," she said. Maybe there was some pity to her voice, but William was happy to hear it regardless. She offered him so points of advice, mainly about steaming the milk. It was tricky. He took mental note of her advice, nodding enthusiastically (causing his antlers to rattle). She smiled at him and then gathered her things. 

William collapsed on the couch when he got home. Scruffy stopped playing Legend of Zelda long enough to look over at him. 
"What's up? How was work?" Scruffy asked.
"Difficult, but..." his voice trailed off. "There's, um, a cute girl there." Scruffy grinned.
"Oh?"
"She's probably not interested though," William said quickly. "She taught me how to do a bunch of the stuff and I think she was just being nice." 
"Aww. Well, sounds nice regardless," said Scruffy. He turned off his game and booted up Mario Party. 
"Wanna play?" he asked. 
"Where's Pike?" William asked. 
"Marsh's place," said Scruffy. William felt a pang of jealousy, but nodded. 
"The AI will probably kick our ass again. Let's do it."

The next day was easier. William still ended up on register most of the day but found himself getting into a rhythm. The customers were generally nice and patient - a far cry from the ones he'd encountered as a stocker. Dawn was there again today. He kept sneaking looks at her but she seemed distracted so he didn't push his luck. Still, the two chatted casually in the break room after their shift about how much less busy it was than usual. They went their separate ways. 

Over the next few weeks, William began settling in at work. He and Dawn spoke in the break room almost every day. Then one evening, after a particularly rough shift, he and Dawn stood next to each other and started speaking - when she tilted her head and he noticed small nub antlers underneath her hair. 
"O-oh," William said. She looked at him curiously. 
"What's up?" she asked. 
"Nothing, just. Did you wanna hang out sometime?" William couldn't control the words coming out of his mouth and Dawn giggled. 
"Yeah, I'd love to," she said. "Actually, do you wanna get some sushi tonight? I'm starving."
"Oh! Yeah, absolutely. Let me text my roommate to let him know real quick." She giggled again. Maybe that was weird to do. William wasn't sure, but he quickly texted Scruffy and the two stepped out of the cafe together, with Dawn explaining there was a cute little sushi place in walking distance. William felt so awkward compared to her. She walked with a purpose. Her hips swayed and she hummed. William clumsily kept up with her - practically tripping over his own hooves the entire time. Maybe it was because he couldn't focus on the sidewalk anymore. They entered the little shop together. There wasn't a ton of seating, but they managed to get a spot in the back. Dawn knew her order right away and William just quickly ordered something off the page, barely looking. As they waited on their food, Dawn started asking him a bunch of questions. 
"Where you from? Where'd you go to school? Are you an only child? What's yourr favorite band? Are you allergic to anything?" The questions were rapid fire and William could barely keep up, but managed to respond to each question. Before he could even think to ask one back, their food had arrived. William tried one of the maki rolls and was instantly in love.
"Wow, this is amazing!" He said. Dawn grinned.
"Told ya so," she said. The date (though William still wasn't quite sure if he could call it that) went well, and the two enjoyed their sushi while Dawn periodically asked him more questions. Then, Dawn asked him a question he wasn't expecting. 
"Wanna go back to my place after this?"

William wondered what he'd gotten himself into, standing behind Dawn as she unlocked her apartment. His hands were shaking. When was the last time he'd been on a date, let alone invited back to someone's house? Not including Scruffy. Those weren't really dates. More like benders. 
"Come on in!" Dawn said, ushering him inside. William stepped in and took off his shoes in the doorway, taking in the apartment in front of him. He was taken aback by how nice it was. The place was covered in fairy lights and photo prints. Dawn closed and locked the door behind them, anc William went to the couch (which was a cream color with matching pillows). 
"Your place is really nice, Dawn," William said. She smiled and flipped a switch on the wall that turned on all the fairy lights. The room had an instant ethereal glow. She sat beside him. 
"I'm glad you like it," she said. Her voice was oddly soft and soothing. "I like being able to relax here. You should see my bedroom." William turned deep red through his fur, but thankfully the low light didn't show it. She giggled - the blush might have been hidden, but his wide-eyed expression wasn't. She leaned closer to him.
"You're cute," she said. William made a noise halfway between a snort and a gasp. Dawn giggled again. 
"Well I - I'm flattered but," William started to stutter. Dawn placed her hand on his knee. He lost his train of thought. 
"If you're not interested," she said softly against his ear, "we can just watch a movie or something...I could make you some tea? We could just relax." She slid her hand up his thigh and he tensed. 
"Or," she said, "we could do something a little more fun?" William's voice was a much higher pitch than he expected as he spoke. 
"I wouldn't mind something...fun," he stuttered out, "but isn't it a little early? Are we rushing this?" She looked surprised.
"You're an interesting one," she said. "Aren't guys usually excited to mess around as soon as possible?" William laughed nervously. 
"Well, I guess most are? But I'm just really anxious. And I worry that I'll mess something up, or get something wrong, or - you know, stuff like that." 
"Oh," she said. "Well, how about we talk about it first? I'm really interested in messing around with you but I want to make sure you're comfortable." William nodded in agreement, feeling relieved that he didn't have to preform right away - even though his body was trying to tell him he could, if his stiff cock had anything to say about it. She sat back, taking her hand off his thigh. He slowly exhaled. 
"How about I make us some tea anyways?" she asked.
"That would be lovely," said William. 

Dawn made two cups of lavender tea. William had never had it, but loved it from the first sip. 
"So," Dawn said cautiously, after sipping her own tea, "what would you be interested in?" 
"Uhm, nothing too intense for a first time with someone," he said. "Oral, maybe? I mean I'm into a lot of stuff, I just figure it's easier to start small and kinda figure things out from there..."
"Oral, huh..." Dawn's voice trailed off and she sighed. "Listen. No. Actually, it'd be easier to just show you." William's earks perked. Dawn put her tea down and stood in front of him. She pulled up her skirt. Her panties were barely holding in her very obviously aroused dick. 
"It's okay if you don't want to," Dawn said softly. "I didn't tell you sooner that I - ahh." Her voice trembled, stopped mid-sentence as William reached out and gently traced the outline of her bulge with the tips of his fingers. She twitched against his hand and bit her lip. 
"That doesn't bother me," William said. "I don't care what people have in their pants. But yours is...really, really cute." She let out a surprised gasp. 
"Cute?" She asked shakily as he continued gently rubbing her bulge. "No one's ever c-called it cute. Oh my gosh." william looked up at her before gently pulling down her panties, exposing the cute, erect dick. It was a soft pink color, twitchy and the skin was surprisingly soft. She had a cute fuzzy pair of balls to match. William, despite his earlier hesitation, was a little too focused on the cute dick in front of him to consider his anxieties. He leaned in and wrapped his lips around her stiff cock. She let out a soft little moan and squirmed against him. William wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, her dick pushing deeper into his mouth. She used one hand to keep her skirt pulled up and placed the other on his cheek, making cute little noises as she did. He slowly moved his head back and forth, tongue pushed against her twitching cock. She adored the attention to her cock and began unintentionally humping his face, legs trembling. William's own cock strained against his pants but he ignored it, focusing on Dawn's needy cock. The only sounds in the room were Dawn panting and moaning softly and the wet noise of her cock sliding in and out of his muzzle. 

Just as William's jaw started to get tired, Dawn dropped her skirt - then placed both hands on his antlers. She started roughly thrusting into his tired mouth. William let out a surprised noise as she fucked his mouth roughly. She moaned sweetly and gently despite how roughly William's nose was buried into her crotch. William started to try and pull away, but Dawn shoved in harder, slamming her hips into him over and over. William reached down and began almost frantically touching himself through his clothes, rubbing his cock while Dawn used his face as a cocksleeve. He didn't have time to think or process what was happening, only thinking about how good it felt to be used by a cute girl like her. He stiffened and moaned against her cock - apparently he was a lot more turned on than he thought. With barely a few seconds of stroking his cock through his pants he came hard. He could only helplessly drool as Dawn kept fucking his face while his cock leaked out onto his clothes. 
"Fuck," Dawn whimpered. "William, I'm gonna - oh my god." She shoved her hips as hard as she could into him - which was pretty fucking hard for such a cute lithe deer girl. She held onto his antlers tightly as she filled his mouth with girlcum. Despite his exhaustion, William obediently drank it, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the strangely sweet, warm cum. Her hips stayed pressed against his face for several seconds before she let out a soft moan and pulled away. Her cock slid out of his mouth along with a trail of drool and cum. William shook her skirt off his head and coughed from how rough she'd been on his throat. She stood there for a few seconds before shakily lowering herself to the couch to sit next to him. He looked at her, she looked at him - and the two kissed. William wondered if she liked the taste of her own cum on his lips. And she must have, because when she pulled away she licked her lips. Her eyes then trailed down and paused - at the large wet stain on his pants. 
"Oh my gosh," she said. "I'm so sorry, I -" William interrupted her by grabbing her cheek and kissing her hard again until she squirmed. 
"We're even," he muttered as he pulled away. That wasn't quite true but it felt too good to not say. She blushed and then took a deep breath.
"Um, I do have a washer and dryer in here," she said. "We can clean your clothes but it'll take a while..." She looked up at him with an expression that was surprisingly soft from someone who had basically raped his mouth minutes earlier. Not that he was complaining. 
"How about I just text my roommate letting him know I'll be home tomorrow?" William asked. Her eyes lit up and her ears perked. 
"That sounds like a plan," she said with a grin.