PoV: Sonic

  I'm tired... I yawned as I cleaned up the next spot. I was a busboy for a restaurant, my job was cleaning dishes and tables for the next customers. I was currently cleaning up a table for a party coming in today. A party huh? Vanilla said she was going to lunch with her sewing group. Maybe she's eating right now.

"Oh~ is this our waiter? How cute," someone came into the privet dining area before it was ready.

"Are you one of the party guests?" I asked, "If you don't mind waiting a moment I'll finish wiping the table down."

"You're so young, why are you working so hard dear?" I looked back after I finished cleaning, it was a woman who looked about Vanilla's age.

"Oh, I just need some cash is all," This is kinda awkward.

"Maybe if I butter you up you'll know what the best meal to order is," she laughed and sat down as I pulled a chair out for her.

"That would be our latest special. I'll go get a menu for you," I took away everything I used to clean, "The waiter should be with you soon."

"Waiter, but I thought you were the waiter?" She asked.

"Oh no, I'm the busboy. I just do all the cleaning. Enjoy your party," I left and sent a waiter towards the party.

  I was cleaning the dishes when I was called back to the party room to clean a spill.

"I'm sorry for all this, I just get so clumsy now a days," I found Vanilla sitting right next to the spill, "Oh Sonic, I didn't know you were a busboy."

"Eh... hehehe..." I'm scared, "Yeah, I've been working here for a few months now..."

"Really? Well then you won't mind joining us," Vanilla smiled as I cleaned up the split water.

"Sorry, but I'm working right now," I finished cleaning and I was grabbed, "Vanilla..."

"I didn't know you knew the cute busboy," the woman from before pinched my cheek.

"Yes, he is currently living with me," she put me down on her lap, I tried to get out and she tightened her grip around my waist. She's trapping me? But I have work to do. I can't get caught like this.

"How adorable, we should have our next project with him as our model," another one of her friends put her hand on my lap, "He could prove to be our cutest project."

"I should really get back to work now," I tried moving again but I was still trapped between Vanilla and the table.

"A while longer," her lips against my cheek. I felt a chill as she whispered into my ear, "I've decided not to punish you, I enjoy seeing you in your work uniform. Keep it on until you get home."

"Huh?" I didn't feel any better after she whispered that.

"Busboy! Get over here now!" My boss snapped at me.

"Yes sir," I looked back at Vanilla. She smiled and let me go, "Coming!"

  Vanilla and her friends left after about an hour. They would call me over every few minutes to clean up spilt water. Each time they did, they would talk about me. The worst part was that Vanilla would tell them about things I did at home. It was emberassing...

My shift ended around nine and I went home. Vanilla was waiting for me in the kitchen. She told me to wear my uniform home... why?

"Welcome home~" she smiled.

"What is this?" I found all of the clothes she laid out for me on the ground and her sewing machine on the table.

"I decide that since I don't need my older clothes anymore, I will tailor them all to you. Now, stand here and undress. I need to measure you," she pulled out a measuring tape, "Once I have your measurements I can adjust all of it."

  I was nervous for nothing.

"Thank you, I've been meaning to buy myself some new clothes since the fire," I lifted my shirt and she measures around my waist. I felt her unbutton my pants and measure my hips next.

"Let me measure the base of your tail next," she turned me around.

"But... why? Mm!" She wrapped the tape around my tail.

"For the back of your pants silly. Now," she unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, "Arms down for your chest. And neck. I need to measure each arm," she measured every part of me and wrote all of it down on a sheet of paper, "Okay. All done measuring. Go take your shower. I'll have dinner warmed up for you soon."

"Thank you," I took a short shower incase Vanilla planned on coming in. She did exactly what she said she was going to. She had started tailoring the clothes to me and fed me. After that she put me to bed.

  She didn't touch me or harrass me. She only kissed me cheek before bed and laid down to sleep besides me.

  Huh? She's not gonna touch me? Why? What is she planning? What am I worried about? It's a good thing she finally stopped. I can finally sleep in peace.

  But... Why is it bothering me?

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