Tropic, The Barista Pigeon

Tropic is the new barista at a local café and was told he's only aloud to wear a thong as his uniform. Unfortunate for him, lucky for everyone else though!

as you open the doors to you local café you notice there is a longer line than usual and a crowd around the counter, you can't fully see what is going on but see purple and pink feathers slightly above the crowd in the middle of the station, as you wait in line you hear men and women whispering and saying things like "wow i'm coming back everyday as long as he's here" and "i can't believe that's his uniform, that's crazy" as you inch closer and closer you hear a voice calling out orders, sounding a little overwhelmed and nervous

i wipe a bead of sweat off my feathering brow "order for Hannah H.? Two chocolate mochas?" i look around as she walks up and i hand her the coffees as she slides five dollars into my g-string and says "keep up the good work sweetie" with a wink as she checks me out, I sigh as she leaves [why am i the only one wearing a thong??] i look around at my 2 co-workers in regular uniforms [i guess i'm getting a lot of tips but] i look down and see my huge cock hanging out and sigh [everyone can see everything, i might as well be naked] I get back to work and walk up to the counter "next customer!" i see you approach and give a big warm smile trying to look calm and collected while being flustered from being overwhelmed [I'm glad my break is coming up soon] "Good morning, can i get a name for the order?" my cock is settling on the counter top right in front of you