Under Her Boss (Futanari) (Futa on Female) Read online

  "It's really not..." Suzie started to say in a barely audible voice.

  Anita sidled up close and silenced her with a touch of her finger against Suzie's lip. "Ssh. Enjoy the moment. Feel the power rush through you. You don't need lucky charms. Everything you need, you have right... here..." Anita slid her hand down the gentle slope of Suzie's back, fingers following the groove of her spine until the shapely curves of her rump took over. Anita's middle finger continued into the cleft, while the rest of her hand ran along the fullness of her cheeks.

  Suzie heard herself gasp. Anita's fingers found her lips, bare and unprotected. Her thighs pressed together, but Anita advanced smoothly and ran the points of her fingers up and down Suzie's outer lips. The blush on her face grew darker, still. Suzie was more excited than she'd admit, but the thought of the Anita discovering was more than she could bear.

  The fingers that shushed Suzie dropped down over her front with a lazy, almost casual pace. They traced over her neck and chest, sending a slew of tingles shuddering through her skin. It took all the willpower that she could muster to maintain her composure - and it all crumbled when Anita's honeyed voice whispered in her ear.

  "Can you feel the confidence? I certainly can." Anita nipped at Suzie's earlobe, while her hand descended, wrapping around a breast and squeezing her with the tenderness of a lover, a lover that knew exactly what she wanted and would take it without question. Anita's other hand busied itself with Suzie's pussy, applying just enough force to make Suzie's snap for breath a little harder with every passing. "Feel it for yourself." Anita left Suzie's breast and took her hand, leading it against the CEO herself. She felt warm and soft under the shirt, though Suzie's gasp caught in her throat as Anita lead her hand down between her legs to a spot that was anything but soft.

  She had to look. Breathlessly, she forced her eyes downwards, past Anita's sly smile and deep cleavage. There was no denying the bulge in her skirt and with Anita's hand pressing her own against it, she could feel every throb of hot, rushing blood.

  "You..." Suzie started to say, before Anita caught her in a kiss. It was brief, but her tongue felt like molten fire, almost too hot and lively to manage. Then she withdrew, her hands leaving Suzie to unzip and dispose of her skirt. Anita's garter belt came to light, but it was the big, fat cock between her thighs that drew all of Suzie's attention. The hefty shaft left her at a loss for words, not only from surprise, but also because of the sheer, astounding size of it. "You're hung." Suzie whispered.

  "How kind of you to say." Anita wrapped her hand, glistening with pussy juice, around her manhood and gave it a few strokes. Huge and heavy, it rose to full hardness, a throbbing pole more than a match for Anita's fingers. The beast had to be a foot long at the very least and Anita's hefty balls dangled ponderously before her bare thighs. "Are you still feeling confident that you can take my load, Suzie?"

  Suzie's heart fluttered, though her curiosity grew too great to be held back. "Yes," she breathed, fighting to get a hold of herself. She reached forward and tentatively wrapped her fingers around the thick she-cock. It was almost too thick to close her fingers around and the powerful throbs of blood sent tremors up her arm. Anita's hand closed around her own and bade her stroke, smearing out the thin coat of lubrication over her dusky skin. "I'll handle it all. Every inch."

  Anita grinned. "I'll leave it in your capable hands." She took a step forward, thrusting her swollen erection up between them and drawing Suzie into another kiss, while her arms wrapped around her naked body and slid down to appreciate Suzie's backside once again. Her cock pulsed between Suzie's fingers and left a wet mark on her belly "Mh, you taste sweet." She flashed her teeth again. "I can't wait to fuck that cute, little ass of yours."

  "I can't wait either," Suzie concurred in a low voice. She forgot to breathe, but she simply couldn't take her hands off the awe-inspiring pole. Anita's nearness overwhelmed her senses with scents of power and sensuality, and the sheer warmth of her cock made Suzie tremble. She eased her hips back, giving it space to drop down, and took it between her thighs. Her puffy cunt overflowed with arousal and trailed her wetness atop the thick erection as it slid past.

  "My, you're soaking," Anita said, a glimmer in her eye. She drew a moan out of Suzie with a thrust of her hips and seized her at the waist. "We better fix that. Can't have my assistant cause a spill on her first day on the job - do you have any idea how expensive this carpet is to clean?" Anita swiveled Suzie around and lead her backwards towards the desk, lifting her onto the smooth, wooden surface.

  "Do you have a plug?" Suzie asked with the hint of a giggle, spreading her legs wide to wrap them around her boss. Anita's cock slapped heavily against Suzie's belly with a delightful slap of skin on skin. The desk felt solid, but not unpleasant, beneath her naked bum and the rounded edge wouldn't leave any marks. She reached up and unbuttoned Anita's white shirt. The dickgirl didn't stop her, instead busying herself with finding a steady grip around Suzie's hips and sliding her wonderful cock into place. Anita's large breasts spilled out with a hint of her dark nipples behind a provocative barrier of black lace.

  "I have just what you need." There was enough precum smeared over Suzie's lower belly to glisten in the light, but Anita had enough of teasing. The thick, round head of her dick throbbed against Suzie's pussy and pooled their combined wetness in a stream down Suzie's inner thighs.

  It was too much to bear. Suzie curled her toes and pushed her legs against Anita's backside. "Fuck me," she pleaded. "Fuck me with your big, fat plug!" Her last syllable stretched out into a squeal as Anita thrust her hips forward and buried her bone in Suzie's sopping cunt.

  "I'll plug you alright," Anita chuckled, her voice husky. Her cock filled out Suzie like nothing else, hard as rock and shuddering with life as she drew it back out before thrusting in for another go. Her balls whapped against Suzie's cheeks and the dickgirl soon settled into a rhythm, thrusting, filling and pulling. "I'll plug you good," she promised.

  Suzie couldn't help herself. Her moans filled the open space of the office, intermingling with the sound of sex and their combined grunts of exertion and pleasure. Her loins were on fire and she jerked her hips helplessly against Anita, her cunt clenching down on the amazing cock and threatening to leave her a shuddering wreck. She clutched herself against the sultry dickgirl, as much to prevent herself from falling as anything else, and dug her fingers into Anita's dark jacket.

  Anita moved like a well oiled machine, screwing Suzie's brains out with the casual air of experience. Her scent was intoxicating and her words still sent small shivers down Suzie's spine. "Such a tight, sexy cunt. To think you looked so innocent." Anita pressed her lips against Suzie's neck, her teeth leaving small, passionate marks as she thrust into her again and again. "But you were really just a filthy slut waiting for my cock."

  "Anita, I'm almost..." Suzie snapped for breath, pressing herself flush against the dickgirl. The sensation of her warm, sweaty skin against her own felt wonderful and her thick nipples dug eagerly into the flesh exposed by Anita's bra. The words lodged in her throat as an explosion went off inside her head and she clamped down on Anita's dick as if trying to squeeze the life out of it. She screamed out her orgasm with her eyes clamped shut.

  Strong arms lifted her from the desk. Suzie clung tightly to Anita while the other hilted herself inside Suzie and erupted with molten cum. Suzie felt every twitch of the thick cock, her fingers curling behind Anita as the wave of dickgirl jizz flooded her pussy. The mixture of their juices squirted down over Anita's smooth balls, a cloudy liquid that continued on in a stream onto Anita's thigh to drip onto the crimson carpet below.

  "Oh, wow..." Suzie murmured as Anita let her sink back onto the desk without breaking their embrace. "That... That was something else." She rested her face on Anita's shoulder, breathing in the pleasant, heady smell of her perfume.

  Anita cracked a grin. "You weren't too bad, either. But dear Suzie, we're far from done." She pulled her dick out with a wet sucking so
und and took it in hand. The thick shaft had barely softened after the ordeal and grew to full erection with but a single stroke. "I believe you spoke about being thorough and dependable. You wouldn't leave a job unfinished, would you?"

  She had to stare in the light-headed amazement of her afterglow as they untangled. Her knees trembled beneath her as she stepped out onto the floor. "Of course. I'm here to take care of you."

  "Splendid. Now be a good girl and show me that cute ass of yours."Anita's voice settled back into a slow, sultry tone after their bout of exertion.

  Suzie did as she was told. She bent over the desk and grasped the other edge, open and unprotected as she leaned forward. The carpet muffled Anita's footsteps, leaving Suzie to wonder in tense anticipation of when she'd feel her again.

  "That's very good. Janet really does have a talent for turning up nice sluts."

  There was a smack as Anita's open hand struck Suzie's butt, leaving a nice flushed mark on her pale skin. Suzie yelped, but she wasn't truly sure that it wasn't a moan.

  "That excited, huh? You're just about turning into a sprinkler back here and I already pounded you once. I'll find out how you do in the end... Well, I'll fuck you in the end, anyway, and then we'll see."

  Suzie felt fingers spread her lips and slip inside, but what they really did was to carry her lubrication back up to her tight, little asshole. Anita teased her pucker, prying her open little by little, first with a single finger, then with two.

  "C'mon, girl, relax a little. You'll have something to be tense about soon enough." Anita's tremendous erection slid in between Suzie's legs again, hot and slick with juices cooling in the air.

  Suzie's nails bored into the varnish of the desk. She felt burning hot, every thrust making her shudder as Anita pushed past her swollen clit. The tremendously endowed dickgirl soon gave her something else to worry about, though, deciding that the warm-up was over. The bulging dickhead had felt imposing against the lips of her pussy, but it's size was downright frightening as Anita aligned her prick between Suzie's cheeks.

  Anita squeezed her ass. "No need to be shy, Suzie. You gotta stay open for new experiences!"

  Suzie gasped as Anita's meaty shaft pried her asshole open. Thankfully she took it slower this time, but her advance was steady and strong, stretching out Suzie's backside and lubricating the way with a copious trickle of pre. Anita's cock felt even bigger in the tight confines of her ass and she caught herself moaning out loud for more, wiggling her hips backwards to stuff more throbbing girldick into her.

  "Easy, cowgirl," Anita laughed and spanked her ass again. She maintained a strong grip around Suzie's waist as she drove herself fully inside. It was all too easy to reach around with one hand and grope Suzie's breast, tweaking her hard, pink nipple and sinking her fingers into her supple curves. "There's plenty of dick to go around." She thrust forward again and picked up speed, while Suzie sang out her praise with a series of moans.

  "Fuck - me," Suzie wheezed, pushing her rump back as vigorously as Anita slammed it from the other side. The sound of their hips slapping together had a pleasant, dull whap to it and Anita's balls played second fiddle with a slightly delayed slap of their own. "Harder. Harder!"

  The sudden flare of assertiveness silenced Anita's tongue for a few, passion-filled moments, but then a warm, sultry laughter bubbled from her throat. She pressed herself against Suzie as her hips pumped back and forth, biting her ear and squeezing her breast until her knuckles turned white.

  They fucked like rabbits, stretching out the minutes with lewd lovemaking, much like the humongous girlcock stretched out Suzie's asshole. It was a blur of motion and sensation. Suzie came hard, gushing onto desk and drenching the very paper that held her personal info in the scent and wetness of her cunt. Her ass grew sore, but she didn't care. She clenched down, forcing the hung dickgirl to bust her nut and pour forth a stream of hot, potent seed into the tight tunnel.

  Anita held her embrace, even as they both slumped down on the desk. A fresh trickle of cum dripped from her balls and added to a rather messy spot of off-white on the carpet. Her raging erection finally abated, though she stayed inside Suzie's snug ass as they winded down.

  "So..." Suzie murmured, shifting beneath Anita to rub her elbow. Her nails had left deep marks on the desk. She twisted to glance back at Anita with a tired, but satisfied smile on her face. "Did I get the job?"

  Anita pressed her face against Suzie's curly hair and stole a kiss. "Definitely. You're going to love your co-workers..."

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  Screwed by her Genie (Futanari, Growth & Transformation) (Futa on Female)

  Cassandra broke into a wide smile. “Excellent! Your wish is my command, my mistress.” She did a flourish and bowed, once again filling the room with the gentle sound of jingling jewelry. “Be aware that snapping my fingers alone won’t do the job. This sort of wish takes some time for me to fulfill.” The smile grew wider. “But it is oh so enjoyable.”

  Karen waited for a few milliseconds until her patience ran out. “Huh? So get to it. What do you need to – what the hell?” Cassandra’s friendly expression changed subtly, eyes descending down Karen’s body in an openly ogling manner while she gave the woman a wanton smile. The genie’s body remained unmoving, hands squarely on her hips, yet something made her jewels chime again. The delicate satin panties that struggled to keep Cassandra descent started bulging outwards before Karen’s eyes in a slow expansion, threads bursting as something big and meaty manifested itself.

  “Ah...” The genie moaned slowly and deliberately, licking her plump lips and grinning at the sight of Karen trembling on the bed with her gaze fixed on Cassandra’s emerging cock. A thick, dark shaft slipped over the hem of her inadequate undergarment, a dozen inches slapping lewdly against the genie’s wide, brown thigh. Then her panties could hold on no longer and gave up, snapping apart and allowing a pair of swollen, grape-sized nuts to emerge into the open.

  “Much better, don’t you think?” The genie’s voice was like butter, slow and sultry.

  Karen snapped out of the trance, looking back up at Cassandra’s face in disbelief. “Just what do you think you’re doing? You were supposed to give me power, not fuck me over!”

  Cassandra giggled. “I’m doing all that. Now I’m equipped to... Fill you properly.”

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