I realize, intellectually, that getting laid will not resolve the feeling of being emasculated after having been on top, figuratively and sometimes literally, all along. I am not so petty, arrogant and stupid as to think that I can make myself feel better about things by taking it out on someone else.
It just feels really good!
I can't say I'm not affected, of course. It's bothering me, it bothers me a lot really, but it doesn't matter right now because that is for me to deal with and not the business of the woman who put in a request for breeding. Admittedly, it's a lot better to feel charitable towards her when she's such a dirty little vixen. My hand went under her pencil skirt, and I pulled it all the way up, she even wiggled her hips and moved her legs to help me get it up.
She had a nice and shapely bottom, encased in sensible stockings, concealing a pair of simple black panties. I tore the stockings open, making a hole in them, I cared little about her having to replace them, tearing the hole into them felt super good, satisfying in a primal way, and then I touched her through her panties, rubbing hard against her puffy cameltoe.
Her name was Kei, she had an office job she hated, two kids and a husband that wasn't giving her what she needed and, based on the pictures she posted on social media, an extraordinarily photogenic cat. She had short black hair, a nice smile and a thin blouse. Her right arm was raised to hold onto the plastic ring attached to the bar that helped people keep balance while standing on the train. Her left was holding onto her purse.
A bead of sweat ran down the side of her face, and she trembled in place, as while one of my hands played with her pussy through her black panties, the other crept towards her front, between her left arm and her body, reaching for her chest.
The men around us, and of course, it was almost entirely men, it always was, seemed to start catching on to what was happening... yet, fully as expected, rather than make a mess of it, call attention to it, they closed ranks. Some turned their backs, but for the most part, all of them brought out phones or books or other such things, that they were quite noticeably not paying all that much attention to.
No, this, me and Kei, we were the only thing they were paying attention to.
I managed to drag a little mewl from the mature woman I was fondling, as I reached her breast with my hand and began to play with it in earnest. The seats in front of us were occupied by two younger and one older man, the younger man directly in front of Kei looked like he was fresh out of school, possibly attending college, and wearing a salaryman's cheap suit, probably running around looking for his first job.
I couldn't help but grin at how his face was becoming increasingly red and he was trying to pretend nothing was happening, his eyes constantly darting to Kei's mature body, trying to pretend he wasn't watching what I was doing to her even as he browsed something on his phone.
Well then, time to make more of an effort.
I put a little more pressure on Kei's pussy with two fingers, then while she was gasping and distracted, I snuck my left hand under her shirt and went up to start teasing her chest more directly. She wasn't wearing a matching bra to her panties, as she was wearing a white top and as such she wore a white bra to not stand out, but it still felt just as good on my hand as I played with her breast a little more fiercely.
While she was distracted with that, biting her lower lip, almost smearing the pink gloss on it, I used the opportunity to pull back my hand from her pussy and reach for the zipper hiding my cock. I was already hard, playing with her had got me stiff enough to get started, and I would get the rest from her as well, using my grip on her chest and my other hand on her thigh to hold her in place, as I slipped my cock between her nice and thick thighs. She didn't have much in the way of muscle definition outwardly visible, but her thighs were clearly seeing the benefits of walking a lot, or maybe even using the stairs repeatedly, because they were big, they were large, they were hot and they were firm, she had thick and firm thighs that felt even better covered in the smooth fabric of her stockings, though the feeling was short lived as the hole I tore in them expanded.
Within moments I was firmly held between her thick thighs, no gap to be found here, and her hot, warm and very wet pussy, through her panties. The fabric of the panties felt quite nice against my cock as well.
She made cute gasping sounds that sounded a lot more girlish, a lot more cutesy, than the mature and grown up image she represented. She was a mother of two, a woman with a career, but none of that mattered to me. What mattered to me was it was a fertile and breedable woman that needed cock, and I was more than willing to lay it upon her.
I pulled off her chest and reached for her mouth, sticking two of my fingers into her mouth, muffling her voice as she began to lose control while at the same time I held her hips in place with my other hand and began to rock my hips at first, then thrusting, fucking her thighs and rubbing against her crotch in earnest, while mimicking the act of fucking her mouth with my fingers, I could even feel her tongue flicking at my fingers, could feel the heat increasing from her.
She was getting turned on, and it was only making me even more turned on as well. She wasn't just a sexy older lady, but she was also a slutty milf and very sensitive on top of that, if she kept adding more it might start being unfair to other women, but what did I care, when I was reaping the benefits of her overflowing cunt?
I pulled my wet fingers out of her mouth and reached towards her crotch, raising her skirt a little more so the hopeful salaryman in front of us could directly see just how wet she was. I didn't need clairvoyance, his face said it all, and I could already imagine the wet trails on her stockings made by her overflowing juices, which had already coated my cock and soaked through her panties.
While showing the boy that, I also made a point to stick my hand into said panties pulling them down ever so slightly, barely just enough that my next move was possible, and then I slipped my dick between her panties and pussy before pulling her panties up, making it a very snug fit, making sure that her panties sat properly in place before I began to move again, at first slowly, trying to get a good angle and fit, but it was pointless to try to hold back.
The extreme warmth of her pussy in such confined quarters was going directly into my brain and cooking it so I couldn't even hold it together long enough to treat her gently, instead, I began to move a little more violently with every thrust. Some chuckles and encouragement from the men around me, disguised, subtle and clearly increasing in volume only to cover the wet and naughty sound of her gushing pussy sliding along my cock and making smooching noises as it did, as well as the increasingly cuter sounds she made as I took her to her limits and beyond...
Everything was coming up perfect and I didn't want to stop, no, I wanted it to be even more intense.
The two wet fingers then moved to the task I originally prepared them for, I still had that hand inside her panties after all and now some of her overflowing and gushing cunt juice had joined her saliva in lubricating them as I found her little clit, the pleasure button giving me only the barest trouble considering I was doing this from behind her and inside her panties, and as soon as I did, I began to tease it directly, playing with the bundle of nerves in a way that I knew would drive her wild, just enough contact, just enough pressure, that she couldn't ignore me, until she got used to it, and then, I started attacking her for real while at the same time redoubling the intensity of my thrusting into her from behind.
A shuffling and slapping sound could be heard and the murmurs from around me, the inane conversation between multiple men, got louder as well, while at the same time I grabbed at her blouse and pulled it up, revealing her chest. Her tight top actually was hiding quite the sizable bosom, and I delighted in showing it off for everyone to see, following up by raising her white bra as well to release her chest puppies.
Her bra might be a size too small, but I wasn't too sure, it seemed like her entire body breathed a sigh of relief when I pulled her bra up, but her own relaxation played against her as she actually lost some of the tension that was keeping her in control, immediately she opened her mouth and let out a moan, only for it to be cut off by my hand, her eyes growing half lidded as I covered her mouth and kept fucking her thighs through it, and only when I thought she'd caught herself did I let go of her mouth.
A classic. She didn't want to call attention to what was happening, and might be so lost in her own little world she hadn't noticed that we already had.
With my hand freed I once again attacked her breast, this time directly, being rough and merciless with her, grabbing her dark pink, nearly brown, nipple with two of my fingers and rolling the stiff little nub with my fingers, even her areola felt nice to touch as I played with the tip.
But I couldn't endure forever, not with such a delightfully hot bitch putting her best foot out and gushing her cunt juice all over my cock, she was even tightening up her thighs and rubbing them together, wiggling in place, I don't know how much of it is simply her instinct, her desire for more of my cock, for the heat of a man's loins after so long without getting it from her husband, and to be entirely frank, I could not give less of a shit about any of that, because the only thing that mattered to me was getting even more pleasure out of her.
The only thing that mattered was what was going to happen mere moments from then, every second feeling longer than the last as I had to start tightening up my muscles and using all my resistance, straining my mind and my body to contain the flooding waves of pleasure that came through every time I pushed forward, my dick stretching the front of her panties as I did, and every time I pulled back, rubbing along the cleft of her lips which desperately placed lewd kisses all along my shaft and what parts of my tip they could reach as I pulled back.
Her panties were totally ruined by a combination of our fluids, but it only made them feel even better on my cock as I fucked her some more.
"I'm about to make a mess of your clothes," I half whispered, half growled into her ear. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna spew my thick and sticky baby batter all over you, but I'm a good guy, a nice guy," I said, my voice coming out breathy, as I slowed down my rhythm, not that it helped too much, her trembling, shaking and twitching body was not giving my pleasure-addled cock much of a rest, "so I'll let you choose where it goes... I can make a mess, cum right where I am, or even pull out and spray my seed all over your ass and your back," I spoke, pressing my body against hers.
I didn't need to tell her I wasn't a fan of that idea.
No, my every instinct roared at me to breed this fertile female right in front of me.
"Or I can stick it in... your husband will never know," I said, "but you will, you'll remember, every night when you lie down in bed with him... you'll remember my cock, and you'll lie back and think of me, remember this moment, while pretending he can make you feel it like I can," I whispered into her ear.
She shivered.
"So what'll it be," I repeated, "if I cum outside, I'll leave you alone, and you'll go back home and masturbate to this memory when he leaves you unfulfilled, but you'll return to your own life sooner or later," I whispered, taking the opportunity to press my cock against her snatch.
She panted, wiggling in place some more. "I, I can't," she muttered. "I... I..."
She wasn't the first woman who got cold feet, when at the precipice. She wouldn't be the last.
Each and every time it was a delight to give them that one final push.
I readied myself, changed my angle once more and pulled back just enough that the tip of my dick pressed against her entrance, insistently pressuring against it, but lightly, just enough to part her lips, which almost seemed like they were fluttering against my cock, like they were placing little pecks on the cock that was pressing against them.
She scrunched her face, tightly closing her eyes, then opened her eyes to see that the youthful salaryman in front of the both of you had his dick out and was shamelessly stroking himself, his mouth open, his eyes open and taking in everything, desperate, panting, clearly so turned on he'd totally forgotten himself and where he was.
It was such a sight, a man much younger than her, a man who could be her son even, furiously stroking himself to the sight of her getting fucked, that finally tipped her over the edge. Not quite something I had planned, but... what does it matter?
"Inside..! Cum inside me! Breed me!!" she half whispered, half hissed, but 100% begged, and then without further ado...
I pushed all the way into her sopping wet cunt, which displayed its greed and gluttony by swallowing me into it and slurping me up into her cunt, taking me all the way to the entrance of her womb. Even had I wanted to hold myself back further it would've been impossible, she was just too insistent and needy and I wanted to give it to her, letting loose and unleashing the contents of my balls right into her baby room, flooding her, I could almost see in my mind's eye my little swimmers rampaging towards her eggs, a little army looking to fertilize her, to make babies, and her entire body welcomed it with blissful happiness.
She was a woman nearing the twilight of her life, but she was by no means less delicious that a woman half her age... no, if anything, the maturity and experience only made her even more desirable, her body was wonderful.
"Ahhn... that... I can feel it... so warm, it's been so long..." she mewled. "Thank you..."
But I wasn't about to stop. I pushed her forward, her hand wasn't capable of gripping the support anymore, and so she actually fell forward, placing her hands on the wall behind the seat and the glass window in front of it. I took position behind her, as she pressed her chest against the desperately masturbating young man, who shook and trembled as he came all over her chest and himself at the touch of her breasts against his face.
However, as I began to fuck her-
Someone grabbed me by the shoulder. A young lady in a security officer uniform. "What are you doing!?" she hissed. She was quite the hottie herself, a redhead with a prominent chest that stretched her blue security shirt.
I rolled my eyes, withdrew my hand from Kei's hip and fetched my license from my pocket, showing it to her. She took it, looked at it, then seemed thoughtful for a few moments, looking around, and finally, she nodded. "Alright, my apologies sir, carry on," she said, bowing slightly, the man parting to let her walk away.
And so I did, turning my attention back to Kei's sexy ass, stuffing my license back into place as I laid back into her, fucking her in earnest now, no other goal in my mind than doing my job as a breeder and putting a baby inside her!
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Well if it isn't the consequences of my own actions!
"Interesting," I muttered to myself, as I took in the sight.
Just by sheer chance, as I exited my apartment, I happened to come across someone whom I've... let's say helped, in the past. It's actually interesting to note how long it's been since I've been doing this breeder stuff. After being with dozens of women, I still can't help but not even realize the passage of time.
How long has it been? Well, long enough that one of the women I've bred is showing the results of my hard work.
"Miss Larouge," I called, raising a hand. I ignored Tsukiko's message for the time being, it was probably not that important, she would sometimes go at length with complaints about how much she wishes to return to the city after having to move around to help in other more problematic areas. Apparently small rural towns needed a lot of help when it came to breeding services.
"Ah! Mr. Breeder," Mandy Larouge, the foreigner whose accent was wildly exaggerated, spoke. She was wearing a strange combination of a warm jacket and denim booty shorts, but despite the presence of the jacket, I could tell that she was a little bit bigger than before. Call it intuition, but I don't think it's because she's gained weight per se.
She was accompanied by a dark haired woman with glasses, with very long hair, and wearing similar clothes. Maybe they were back from some sort of event? "O-Oh hello! You are a breeder," the woman stated, more than asked, looking at you with wide eyes. "Oh! You must be-"
"Yes! Mr. Breeder put baby in me!" Mandy said, smiling brightly, then directed a saucy smirk and a wink at you. "This is my friend, Kotoha!" she said. "Say hello Kotoha!"
"Hello, pleased to meet you, I'm Kotoha, Yasunori Kotoha" the dark haired woman said, bringing her hands together and bowing slightly, very traditional.
"You two are an odd pair, are you friends?" you asked.
"Yes! Kotoha is my girlfriend!" Mandy said.
"She means female friend, the words get mixed up sometimes," Kotoha corrected. "We are not, uhm, you know. Like that. N-Not that there's anything wrong with that!" she said, her face a little red. "Just, I'm not, not to Mandy, I-" she shook her head.
"What? I am not pretty?" Mandy asked, pouting.
"Y-Yes, you're very pretty," Kotoha said, defensively. "Super pretty."
"Ah, you think of me that I'm pretty," Mandy said, pleased, nodding, "I think of you as pretty too!" she said.
"Thank you very much, I- I feel like there's something lost in translation somewhere?" Kotoha said.
Oh no, Mandy was absolutely understanding every single word she was saying and which she was getting answered with. "Well I won't keep you-"
"Ah! Join us, for a trio?" Mandy asked.
Kotoha's face turned beet red as the implications hit her. "Mandy!" she said, "that doesn't mean what you think it means!"
Mandy giggled. "It means what I think it means! He comes with us, he comes into my home, and then he comes with us, a lot!" she said.
But I'm sure you did, as did I. I dug into my pocket, and felt for my card, grabbing it and pulling it out. As I did, the sun managed to shine directly on it in just the right way to make it glint for a moment, catching Kotoha's attention as I brandished it. "O-Oh, I- I don't think I'm ready, my heart isn't ready," Kotoha said. "A-And I wanted to hang out with Mandy today," she said.
"Is good! Better even!" Mandy said, throwing a double thumbs up. "We have fun in trio!" she said.
Kotoha opened her mouth to protest, but she was interrupted by Mandy grabbing her and pulling her along by the hand, and you followed after. Mandy led Kotoha by the hand all the way to her apartment, and I followed behind, and within mere moments, the two of us were already sitting on Mandy's couch while she fetched me a glass of water.
"So how did you two meet?" I asked as Mandy left into her kitchen.
"College," supplied Kotoha, "I was part of an exchange program and I went to-"
Mandy returned then, passing the glass of water to me, and then took Kotoha into her room for a few minutes. I took the opportunity to make mysself ready, undoing my pants and using what time they'd given me to start the process, slipping my hand under my underwear to pull my cock out and stroking it.
I enjoyed a glass of water in the meantime, while making sure to keep myself warm and ready, and after what felt like an eternity but in reality was just three minutes, the door to the soon-to-be milf's room opened, and out came first Mandy, wearing a familiar outfit, her stars and stripes themed bikini, and with her was her friend Kotoha, wearing a bikini as well, hers pink, red and purple. She also had a vaguely western theme to hers, and had several accessories, like goggles, gloves, boots and holsters, that suggested the outfit was cobbled together from the bikini and maybe paintball supplies.
"Wer' done gettin' ready, pardner~!" Mandy called, affecting the same exaggerated accent but now making it blindingly obvious that it wasn't her real accent. Her baby bump was also plainly visible now.
"I'm so embarrassed," Kotoha said, trembling a little. "Uhm, I know I'm a bit plain and-"
I stood up from the couch and dropped my pants and underwear fully, I didn't need to waste any time getting ready, my cock was hard, and seeing the irresponsibly hot women in their sexy bikinis was making my whole body, not just my cock, ache with desire.
"Mhm! A'ight, Koto, get our pardner ready," Mandy said with a wink, "I'll get you ready!"
"O-Okay, I," Kotoha blinked. "How? What do I do?"
I gestured at my cock. "Suck it," I said. "Put it in your mouth and suck it, lick it, enjoy yourself," you said. "Get me plenty wet, it'll make it easier later."
"O-Okay," Kotoha said. She seemed to stop to think and deliberate on her next action, but soon, it was like she was on autopilot trusting her instincts, her entire being focused on just my cock as she got on her knees and took me in hand. Despite her clear and visible inexperience, she didn't have much trouble figuring out what to do, first tentatively grabbing my shaft with her fingers, then bringing her other hand up and taking it with both hands, her palms coming into contact.
"Uhm, it's hot, and hard, sorry, am I doing this wrong? This is my first time," she said.
I nodded, balling my hands into fists and putting them over my hips, and spreading my legs a little more, lowering myself so she could comfortably reach my member with her face while on her knees. "Right, now use your mouth on the tip, be careful with your teeth," I instructed, warning her.
She did as I asked, opening her mouth, her unpainted lips a nice pink color regardless, and then she took me into her mouth like that... her eyes widened a little at first and then became half lidded, she seemed to quite like the taste in her mouth, her tongue was going wild, lashing the sensitive tip, the glans, with gusto and no restraint.
"Mhm, thar' she goes!" Mandy giggled. "I always knew she was a wild'un!" she called, "but now, time to try girl on girl!" added the pale haired woman, licking her lips as she got on her own knees behind Kotoha, who was entranced sucking me off, starting to add more saliva and sucking me off without me having to prompt her.
I put my hand on the back of her head, and invited her to start bobbing her head back and forth, pulling her towards me to make her take more of my dick down, which she did obediently.
Meanwhile Mandy's hands snaked around her wide waist, Mandy had her beat in the size of her tits and ass, but there was something to be said about the thickness of those thighs and the width of those hips, Kotoha was a beauty herself... and clearly, Mandy appreciated this fact very very much, as she was putting her hands all over that wonderful thickness, squeezing it just enough to show that she had enough to cushion, gripping that had to be incredibly satisfying, to see her fingers sink ever so slightly into soft, smooth skin...
And then Mandy's hands moved to the front of Kotoha's body and slipped under the bikini bottoms, clearly beginning to toy with the japanese woman's lips. Watching these two play around was only bringing me closer to the edge, and especially helped with Kotoha sucking my cock so eagerly. The more Mandy played with her, the more Kotoha entered that service trance that seemed to have taken her over, and the better she sucked me off in turn.
In fact, she was actually getting so good at it that it was starting to get too stimulating, and I'll be damned if I let my first shot be wasted. No, this is her first time, this means it's only right that she gets a good and proper creampie like she deserves after putting in that much effort. And well, this is technically me acting as a breeder after all!
I pushed her away, and she seemed to regain herself. For a moment, I swore her pupils were little hearts too. I pushed her until she let go of my cock with a pop, and immediately I missed the wet warmth of her mouth.
Mandy hummed and helped me move Kotoha onto all fours, using the cushions from the nearby couch to get her comfortable and in a good position, while setting myself up behind her.
"Alright! Time to breed her!" Mandy called.
I nodded, and reached for her bottoms. First, I thought of pulling them off, but she looked so good in them that I decided not to, instead, I just moved the part covering her crotch out of the way, revealing her drooling cunt.
"Mhm! Juicy juicy!" the foreigner said, nodding and deciding to help by reaching for Kotoha's pussy, playing with her clit directly, visibly. My cock throbbed at the sight and I moved, causing Mandy to move out of the way as well.
I put the tip of my dick against Kotoha's entrance and then pushed my way in, dragging a pleasured and pained scream from Kotoha, as she was split open for the very first time. Her sweet virgin cunt wrapped around me in a way that was more akin to an experienced woman's pussy, but the awkward stiffness of her movements once I pushed more of my cock inside dispelled any motions.
She was a frequent masturbator, might even use dildos frequently, but she'd never had something of my size, my length and girth, up there before. She mewled and moaned lewdly as I went all the way in, gasping for air.
"Ngnh, sho beeg~!" she cried out. "Angh, nooo, not so deep, you, guh, yoo'll maik, mie coom~!"
Mandy laughed and then walked around me as I tried to get used to the virginal tightness my privates were enveloped by, and when I opened the eyes I hadn't noticed I closed, I saw that Mandy was nowhere to be seen. I took a deep breath, made sure to get a firm grip of thick fat thigh and gloriously soft ass, and then began to hit it properly.
I've fucked dozens of women, I've bred dozens of women, I've tasted tons of pussies, and each and every one was a delightfully amazing experience. I'm a breeder, this is my job, and I love every second I spend doing it. I can't help but be thankful to all those supporting this lifestyle, and I'd like to think that every time I thrust into this gloriously thick woman's behind, my pace increasing with every thrust.
She was totally new to this, but a natural born submissive, masochistic slut, and I could feel her pleasure as she almost vibrated, it seemed like she tightened up whenever I made contact with her, when the slap of skin on skin resounded.
And my instinct was proven correct when I used my hand to add a nice and sharp hint of pain to our mating dance, by smacking her ass with a cracking thunderclap, and then I did it again, and every time her pussy convulsed around me, and made me give her even more, swapping the cheek I was hitting, making sure to change my hands as well, and ensuring that I left her whole ass red, painting it with hit after hit, taking breaks only to thrust into her gushing, convulsing cunt as I did, the way her butt jiggled, the way the force of my blow created ripples along her perfect, soft ass, it was too perfect.
I noticed only when I stopped my rampage to take a breath that I noticed that our host, Missus Larouge, Mandy, was now on her knees in front of Kotoha. She was wearing a harness-like pair of panties that went over her bikini bottoms, and a large purple shaft, vaguely penis-shaped, was sticking out of the front. Mandy winked at me, grabbed Kotoha's head and made the Japanese girl suck that purple plastic penis. She didn't resist or hold back or anything, she was sucking it off like it was a real penis.
What a truly natural born slut!
I had an idea, though... now that Mandy had made sure her toy was nice and wet, I gestured at her, catching her attention, then I pointed at Kotoha, and made a flipping motion with my hand.
She nodded, understanding me quickly, and then we both pulled out of Kotoha, the orgasm-drunk woman didn't even react other than to whine and protest, then we flipped her on her back, and I then grabbed her and pulled her over myself, picking her up and standing up, then getting back down, this time sitting with my legs in front of me, and then laid back.
Mandy then moved, and raised Kotoha's butt, and gave me the opening to line myself up with her cunt again, and then we worked together to make sure I got right into her soaking wet cunt that was gushing its fluids, spraying all over my crotch as I went back in.
"Aha! It is very red! Nice color!" Mandy said, then she got behind Kotoha, and lined herself up with the young girl's asshole. "Just like in college!" she said brightly.
You raised an eyebrow. What were these two doing in college?
"Ahhn, just like in college~!" Kotoha said, her voice coming out in a sweet moan as you felt her suddenly become crazy tight all of a sudden, you could almost feel the decrease in available space inside her.
"Awrite, pardner!" Mandy called, "time to put a baby in my best friend's womb now," she said, dropping the accent for a moment, making it clear that she would allow no other outcome, "now go you wild stallion~!"
And you went.
And so did she.
It was frighteningly easy to fall into a rhythm with the foreigner as the two of you did your utmost to gouge out Kotoha's insides. It didn't take very long, you were already fairly close, and the suddenly increased pleasure of this position and tightness... It was no contest, you couldn't hold it in for more than a minute of that incredible pleasure, much less so with that magnificently wonderful pair of tits shaking nearly on your face as Mandy pushed Kotoha down, it was just too great, too wonderful.
It was too much for you to not cum your brains out and erupt like a volcano inside Kotoha, pushing vast quantities of semen, the hallmark of a true bona fide breeder, fertile, virile, sticky and potent, right into her cunt, filling her up utterly, and then giving her some leftovers, so much so that she overflowed, and semen leaked from where you and her were joined. Every spurt of dick juice, every batch of babymaking fluid, it was sending a wave of pleasure that caused your body to spasm, and your hips would thrust, which would in turn seem to intensify her own orgasm, which fed back into you.
The three of you were panting, it was almost like you'd whited out for a moment there, the orgasm seemed neverending for a while.
But you came back down and looked at the nigh unconscious woman, for a few moments, before Mandy pulled her back and off of you, setting Kotoha down on the couch to rest, getting in position between Kotoha's legs, pushing her dildo into Kotoha's freshly fucked, still creamy, pussy. "I'll stir you up and make sure it gets all the way in!" she giggled.
You noticed, then, that she had cut a hole on her bikini bottoms to reveal her pussy, and that the strap-on didn't cover that at all.
She turned to look at you and sent a wink your way.
Well then.
Even if she's already pregnant... that didn't mean your job as a breeder was over. Aftercare was just as important, after all.
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Sometimes, you just have to go back to the basics. I remember hearing somewhere that once you find your center you are sure to win, now I can't for the life of me remember what exactly that was referring to, but going back to the start worked to regain me my confidence, and to be entirely honest, this whole thing is just bullshit self justification for what I'm about to do.
And that is... contacting my old schoolmates.
The first thing to do was recall the names of the girls that used to draw the eye more than anyone else, a pair of girls that stuck in my memory, friends who, if I recall, used to engage in compensated dating back when they were just a pair of highschoolers. Something that utterly baffled me to this day, considering most men here can't get it up for their wives, yet pay young girls to accompany them places. Of course, if you hear one of the people engaging in it, they'd be telling you it's totally non sexual, it's just for the companionship.
Finding them wasn't particularly hard. Like damn near every woman in this city above the age of 18, they're registered in the breeding app. Wakamoto Shouko and Nishizawa Tamaki. Pictures still looked fairly similar... seemed the ywere leaning into the whole JK aesthetic that had become popular, though of course, they had significantly more impressive chests than the last time I saw them.
I also traced them back to their website, where they offered companionship, calling themselves 'Delivery Hostesses'. The price was exorbitant, but I suppose lonely men would pay quite a bit for it regardless. Pay a fortune rather than have to engage with a woman they're not paying to treat them nicely...
Anxiety really is a killer, huh? I can't even make fun of that, not anymore at least.
I decided to set up a meeting, not through their website of course, but rather, through the breeding app. I'm not about to leave any doubt to what's going to happen, after all, I'm not going to them to spend some quality time with a couple of young women, I'm going to them because I want to fuck them... something which I made very clear. Purely a booty call.
They... didn't even hesitate. Not even when I said I wanted both at the same time - which had a massive cost attached to it in their website.
Since it was evening already, and they didn't have anything else planned, we didn't need to waste time, we instead met at the closest love hotel to the two of us.
Their pictures didn't really do justice, they looked really good in person. Both of them had even chosen to wear facsimiles of school uniforms, and it was easy to spot Shouko's sandy, wavy hair in the sea of black and straight hair that was the metropolis during the night, and of course, next to her was the radiant blonde hair of Tamaki, its tips of a pinkish red. They were both flashy and colorful, and as they parted the masses of people to get to me, I had to raise an eyebrow.
Their bodies might not have aged much, but they definitely grew quite a bit since I last saw them. Shouko went up a full cup size, her hips are noticeably wider, and she got teeth whitening or quit smoking, either way, she was looking quite good. Tamaki, for herself, had actually grown even bigger than Shouko, sporting a pair of F cups that looked huge even on her slightly taller than average frame. Both of them wore our previous high school's uniform, and both of them wore ribbons around their necks, though of course they weren't the school regulation ribbon.
They'd never worn those, and there was a rumor that the reason they never got in trouble for that or their microskirts was that they sucked the principal off weekly for the privilege, though of course, rumors are just rumors.
"O~haaaai there~!" Shouko called. "Oh dang, when I saw your name, like, pop up in my inbox, I couldn't even believe it~ Where'd that lil' cutie go, huh?" she asked, looking me up and down. "Lookin' like a real man now uh huh!"
Tamaki giggled as she approached, cocking her hips and making a show of exposing her curves as she did so. "Betcha you couldn't forget us after school huh?"
To be fair, she wasn't wrong, though... of course, I hadn't really thought about them much either. I won't lie and tell you neither ever starred on a fap fantasy or two, and the fact that there were tons of pictures of them in their underwear or racy swimsuits, as they also had a tendency to wear swimsuits a size or two too small, only made fapping to them easier in my youth.
But I dismissed the thought. "Yeah, you could say so," I admitted, giving them a smirk, and pulling my license from my pocket. "Shall we go in?" I asked. "You guys know what it means when a guy has one of these, right?"
"Yep! We wouldn't be here if we weren't ready for ya," Shouko said, grinning and winking, reaching a hand to her tummy and rubbing it in circles. "'sides, a big preggers belly's trendy nowadays," she said, "Mmhm!"
"Yeah! There's been a study or somethin'," Tamaki said.
Yeah, that. I've actually heard about it. Apparently the increasing decline in male sexual interest in their partners leads men to prefer women who don't bother them with requests for sexual satisfaction, or in other words, men tend to prefer women who are having their needs met elsewhere. I get valuing your peace, but sheesh, sometimes I wonder why that kind of man even marries in the first place.
Then I remembered none of that is the least bit important. Whatever reason they have for joining the breeding program is their business and theirs alone. "Alright then, let's get going," I said, and I led them into the hotel.
We went through the front very easily, they were very accommodating as soon as my card came out, and before we knew it, we were already in a room. Very old school atmosphere. They informed me they had showered before they came so they were all ready to go, but unfortunately, I didn't have time, so I took the opportunity to get a quick rinse in the bathroom.
As soon as I came out, I was confronted by the two JK bitches, and I had a sinking feeling that they were going to squeeze me dry. This actually was starting to trigger something in me... "Let's do this."
"Hells yeah!!" Shouko laughed, throwing herself on me and mashing her lips to mine. Her lipstick tasted fruity, and her tongue didn't taste like much of anything. Definitely didn't smoke anymore, good for her. I grabbed her ass and realized then that she wasn't wearing her microskirt anymore, stepping back and grinning, raising her hand as if faux-saluting, her shirt falling open to reveal her massive mammaries, no bra to be seen, naked all the way to her crotch, which was covered in a purple leopard print thong, flashy and eyecatching enough to almsot not notice it was transparent enough to show her pubic hair, carefully trimmed to look wild.
"Don't forget about me mister~" called Tamaki, doing the same as Shouko, her lips reminded of a citric, slightly more acidic but no less tasteful for it, like drinking sugary orange juice, her tongue movements were more overt and demanding than Shouko, but she still broke the kiss and pulled back, loosening up her ribbon. She had only opened the top few buttons of her shirt, revealing her magnificent mountains, and she'd also discarded her skirt, showing a tiny, sheer thong in black, which did nothing to hide her pubic hair, which revealed her hair was naturally a dark brown. She pulled her hand up in a peace sign.
I noticed then that both of them painted their nails different shades of the same color, a pastel pink for Tamaki, a more pale shade for Shouko. Cute.
I licked my lips at the sight of the two excessively hot women, cosplaying with the uniforms. They would only be able to pass as highschoolers in western movies, but who the fuck cared when they were so sexy that nobody'd bother with the pretense.
My cock was throbbing, I was wearing only the provided robe, and as they both pulled back, showing me their bodies, I did the same, undoing the knot holding the robe together and then shrugging it off my shoulders.
"Whoahoho," Shouko said, "if I'd known about THAT I would've made a move in high school!" she called, covering her mouth and fanning herself. "Why'd I never go on with that plan I had, to pop a hundred cherries!" she bemoaned.
Tamaki giggled. "Because you got way into older guys as soon as you hit 18," Tamaki replied, "you slut!"
Shouko laughed. "Yer damn right," she said, "I am a slut, the biggest you'll ever see!" she called, winking at me, as she grabbed me and pulled me along, before pushing me onto the bed. "I love cocks~ More than anything else!" she called. "And my favorite pastime is sucking them!"
"Whoa!" Tamaki called, "her switch sure got flipped huh?" she asked.
Shouko licked her lips and then placed her right hand on my thigh, pushing my legs open, my right thigh matching the left almost by itself, and with her other hand, she grasped my cock by the base, her palm massaging my balls, coordination and skill that caught me by surprise as she opened her mouth, engulfing my cock and taking it down her gullet in a swift and sudden deepthroat that had me closing my eyes, and tightening up my muscles as a sudden spark of lightning quick pleasure coursed through me. My hands gripped onto the edge of the bed, and I bunched up the sheets, and she had only just begun.
She began to bob her head back and forth really fast over the upper half of my cock, using one hand to stroke the lower half, twisting her wrist and using her saliva as lubricant, and then with the other hand, she was massaging my balls and even teasing my ass, she was giving me the complete and thorough service that gave her a 100% positive review rate.
It was fucking amazing, and it was actually rendering me incapable of saying or doing anything in response, every part of me was focused on the movements of her tongue, on her sucking, on her swallowing, on the motions of her fingers, of her wrist, of her palm, the pressure she applied on my balls, her fingers ghosting along my taint, the tips sometimes teasing the entrance to my asshole!!
It was overpowering and disorienting and before I knew it, I was gritting my teeth and hanging onto sanity with every last shred of strength I had.
And as if to make matters worse, I felt the warm and soft marshmallow texture of the blonde's tits on my arm and chest, as the other fellow graduate draped her body over mine, and made me feel all of her softness and warmth and weight. "Cum, cum, cum, semen, semen, semen, give her your cum," Tamaki cooed into my ear, "come on, come on, come on, cum in her mouth, cum all over her face, cum on her tits, just cum, just let it go, let it-"
"Ghuh, cumming..!!" I called, my resistance failed.
I've heard the expression of someone sucking your soul out through your dick, and that's what it fucking felt like, for a moment I floated, in the vast emptiness of the cosmos of pleasure, and then a meteor shower hit me, and each of those meteors was the spurts of cum coming out through my cock, right into her throat, though she pulled back, and let the next few shots land on her face, and on her chest.
"Ngnh, what a wonderful waste," Tamaki cooed, letting me drop onto the bed while she moved over me, as I laid down, she straddled my head and gave me a wonderful view of her fat ass, eating up the back of that thong so that it was wholly invisible, and her extra wet and juicy pussy already overflowing through the thin fabric, as she used her tongue to pick up and eat up the cum that had landed back onto myself.
I couldn't see it directly, but the mirrors in the room were more than enough to see the incredible image of Tamaki licking my semen off of Shouko's tits and face, then the two irresponsibly hot JK cosplayers shared a naughty and searing kiss, trading my cum back and forth, each of them clearly taking about half of it, then both of them swallowing it in a stupidly sexy display.
Needless to say, I could've bent metal with my cock right then and there.
"Eheh, this always works to get the guys ready to go!" Shouko said. "Hm... your semen's way tastier than my last guy's, too," she said, licking her lips.
"I know right? I haven't had cum this good since College!" Tamaki said with a giggle.
"You went to college?" I asked, blinking in surprise.
"Yeah! I'm a civil engineer!" Tamaki said. "Well I will be once the dispute over some of my grades is resolved," she said.
"Eheh, she was caught sucking off her teachers!" Shouko laughed.
"And now they refuse to believe I was doing that for money, and not to get better grades, ugh, it's the worst!" Tamaki huffed. "I even did the exam again just to prove that I could and even that still didn't get them off my case, so yeah, I've got a lawyer on the matter."
"That is so absurd and ridiculous I can only assume it's the truth," I said, honestly. "Who wants to ride my dick first?"
"She got to suck you off, then I get to ride you first! It's tradition!" Tamaki giggled.
"Aww- but I'll get bored!" Shouko huffed.
"You can sit on my face," I called to her. Then I paused. "Take your panties off first though."
Tamaki laughed. "Good call!" she said, as she got off of me long enough for me to get my legs on top of the bed, and then straddled my crotch, facing me and making it a show to move her panties to the side and then kiss the tip of my dick with her cunt lips. I trembled at the sensation of the lewd little peck. "Oooh, I'm feelin' all tingly, this feeling... you might really get me pregnant, it's a dangerous day you know!" she said with a wink.
I hummed. "That's all in a day's work," I said, "or two, at the rate we're going."
Tamaki giggled, then placed her hands on my stomach and lowered herself down, not even needing her hands, her well trained and expert pussy swallowing up my cock like a black hole, sucking me into her deepest depths and subjecting me to intense pressure and heat, forcing me to concentrate to try not to cum.
But I didn't have the benefit of that, because off to the side I could see Shouko pulling off her purple panties, spinning them around on a finger then tossing them with perfect accuracy to the bag with my stuff, sending a wink my way, before she climbed on the bed and straddled my head, covering my field of vision with ass and pussy, and a wonderful set of them to be sure.
I licked my lips and swallowed, and I felt and heard as they moved. They were clearly approaching each other, using each other for support and leverage. Before I knew it, Shouko's pussy was on my face, and she was riding me. I stuck my tongue out and began to lick and suck and kiss and devour her overflowing pussy as it gushed its liquids.
No sooner did Shouko begin to move, so did Tamaki. The two of them were holding hands on top of me and giving each other leverage and support to move, and clearly, they were highly experienced at this, they were professionals, very experienced and skilled, and it was a fantastic effort between the two of them. Tamaki's pussy movements were almost as effective as her hip movements, and the taste of Shouko's pussy filled my mouth so much that I couldn't even think.
Before I knew it, I was already exploding, creaming Tamaki's cheeky bitch pussy with all the contents of my balls and then some, and the two of them had what at first I thought to be a fake, exaggerated orgasm, but as the three of us came down...
"Damn, I, I can't believe you actually made me cum," Tamaki said, her voice a little less fligthy than before. "I knew you had a good dick but sheesh!" she said.
Shouko giggled a little drunkenly. "I think it's my turn now," she said, getting off of me and getting on all fours on the bed. I sat up, wiping my mouth, and watched as she shook her ass invitingly at me.
Not one to waste time, I immediately moved, opened her fat cheeks up and shoved my cock right up her juicy, ready pussy, all the way to the back of it, kissing the entrance to her womb, and then I laid into her, hard, fast and strong.
"Spank her ass, she loves it," Tamaki said, as she came up to my side, "like this!" she said, giving Shouko a powerful swat to her plentiful pale ass, leaving a nice and big red mark. Shouko let out a mewling cry.
"Like this?" I asked, pulling back, then doing the same on Shouko's left ass cheek, bigger than the one on the right, and Shouko cried out in ecstasy this time, her tongue lolling out.
"Yeah, keep going, spank me moar~!"
I would and I did, raining blows on her ass as I fucked her from behind, eventually she lost all of her strength, and within just a few minutes of me alternating thrusts with swats on her rear, she was already losing her mind and her voice, and so was I as her pussy strangled my cock with all it had, driving me to the limit.
Finally she pushed me over the edge, with what felt like a ridiculously over the top crying orgasm, no joke, tears were coming out of her eyes and she was almost convulsing as she came.
"Holy fuck," Tamaki said, "I think she came so hard she's crying!" she laughed. "You okay there Shouko?"
"Ngnhooo~" Shouko mewled. "After this old guys' dicks won't satisfy me anymore~!"
Tamaki giggled, then got on the bed beside Shouko, and showed me her ass, pulling down her thong and then spreading her cheeks, to show me both her pussy and butthole. "C'mere~!" she cried. "Give it to me, just like hers!!"
I panted.
I... might've bitten off a lot more than I could chew.
But it was perfect. These two infinitely lewd sluts... this is exactly what I need! With the renewed vigor that came from being offered a really nice ass to fuck, I laid into Tamaki, as hard if not even harder than I did into Shouko.
By the end of the night, I knew I was right, I bit off a lot more than I could chew, the insatiable bitches wrung me out, squeezed me dry and then came back for some more... but I would not give up.
Not yet.
Not until I feel like I'm good enough to challenge that person again!!
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The clacking of a mechanical keyboard was the most audible sound in the room, but by no means the only one. The buzzing and humming of a modern computer could be quite quiet, but never truly silent, and of course, the much louder and much more unsubtle buzzing of a vibrator doing its work, on a young woman tied wrist to ankle, sat with her legs spread, and all four of her limbs locked in place through creative use of red silken ropes.
Despite the fact that the brown haired young woman had a ball gag in her mouth that kept her mouth open and full, rendering her incapable of doing anything but drooling and letting out muffled moans, she was naked but for a pair of stockings that went up to mid thigh, and said stockings were stuffed with three control pieces, two of which had wires coming out of them and going up her thigh, only to lose themselves between her cheeks.
The bottom end of a vibrating dildo was coming out of her pussy which was gushing with fluids that flowed down her thighs and onto the seat she was on in rivulets of sticky juice. Every muscle in the area near her crotch was spasming repeatedly as she was assaulted with pleasure from both holes.
Yet the classy lady in a tailored suit sitting behind her desk ignored her fully, typing into her computer like nothing was going on for a few seconds, then making a few clicks with her mouse before turning the monitor around, facing it towards the tied up woman, though it was a black screen as if it was turned off. Moments later, the redhead, with a swift and fluid movement, got off her seat and pushed it back, the slight squeal of the wheels not quite spinning right on the office's tiles distracting from her movement.
With long strides the redhead walked around the large wooden desk, clearly not minding the wet disaster she was approaching in the least, acting as if it was something normal, an everyday thing that anyone would find at their office.
For a moment, the redhead inspected the ties that bound the brunette, how they made rings around her arms that ropes went around ensuring she was being pulled taut, giving her no leverage, and made sure that there was no slack rope anywhere on her limbs by tugging briefly at each of them.
Her hands then ran along the brunette's torso, stopping at her exposed breasts. Nicely sized for her frame, if a bit on the smaller side for what had become the norm, she grabbed them with her hands and felt them, weighed them, tested their heft, applied pressure and watched them return to their original shape the moment she let go.
"Mhm, you really are one of a kind, Tsukiko," the redhead said, looking at her hand, slick with sweat, before wiping it off on her pants, and moving back to her desk, reaching to the keyboard behind the screen on the other side, pulling it closer, then using a single finger to hit the space bar.
The screen suddenly came to life as she did, and a video started playing on it, or rather, a recording of sexual activity... quite specifically, it was a record of the brunette's own sexual activity.
It was clearly edited, cutting out much of the fanfare. It featured a rather unassuming sexual encounter, between her and one of the men, one of the breeders, whom she managed. The image changed, the same breeder was with another woman, then another, and another.
"An interesting find," the redhead mused, leaning against the desk and reaching to the keyboard, using her finger to tap one of the arrow keys to hurry the video along, skipping through the sexual scenes as they continued to get more extreme. "He's built up skills and endurance, as well as become bolder and braver... He didn't crumble either," she mused.
The redhead pushed off of the desk, her dress shoes making an almost intimidating amount of noise as she walked towards the brunette, hand reaching behind the back of her head to unhook, and then remove, the gag keeping the brunette from interjecting.
Tsukiko first coughed and gagged a little, working her jaw and mouth a little, making funny faces with her lips, to get the blood flowing again, before swallowing and looking up, trying to keep herself in control even as her body trembled.
The redhead's fingers reached under Tsukiko's chin and tilted her head up, half lidded eyes looked down, and a terrifying smirk crossed the redhead's face. "What a wonderful change..." she hummed. "You can even look me in the eye without flinching now... Sweet Tsukiko," she said, bending down and planting a kiss on Tsukiko's lips, their tongues coming into contact quickly, naughty sounds from Tsukiko's pussy scoring their lewd kiss as their tongues danced. A smack heralded the end of their kiss.
"Angh... Mistress Yoko~" Tsukiko mewled, her own eyes now half lidded, her face redder than before, panting, her mouth agape as she looked up, biting her lower lip.
Yoko smiled, using a finger to pull back a strand of hair that had fallen over her face when she bent down to kiss Tsukiko. She let out a low chuckle as she watched the needy girl almost tremble in her seat, unable to move but clearly wanting to prolong the kiss. She ran her thumb along Tsukiko's cheek and then shut her mouth, putting that same thumb over her lips to seal them shut.
"I do so love when a plan comes together," she hummed, "don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress Yoko~!" Tsukiko responded, swallowing. "I love when your plans work out~!"
Yoko's hand moved up her cheek and on top of her head, patting her gently. "That's a good girl," she hummed. "You worked so hard for me..." she hummed, "Oh, I know..."
The redhead's right hand then moved lower, ghosting along the brunette's skin, until she reached the brunette's crotch, and most importantly, her exposed clit, as her pussy was split open receiving the big fat pink vibrator that was even then still shaking and thrashing within the brunette's insides, prompting more juice to come out.
Before the brunette could get her bearings, the redhead's fingers clamped down on the brunette's clit.
"Cum for me," the redhead ordered, her voice low, soft and silky smooth, but with an undercurrent of steel hard demand and power that made it impossible for the brunette to do anything but comply, her body itself surrendering to the command and triggering a brainshattering orgasm that had her squirting her juices out, all over the floor tiles and staining the chair she was sitting on, getting as far as staining the wood of the desk, not far away.
Only a few centimeters from hitting the screen that was now playing a recorded scene of Tsukiko herself, orgasming as she was fucked from behind by the same breeder, bent over the waist, in the love hotel complex created in her city to make sure the breeders always had a place available to do their thing. Alongside Tsukiko was another woman, and both were wearing school swimsuits.
"What a wonderful specimen of man," Yoko hummed. "You made me wait, but I suppose it was worth it in the end," the redhead said, squeezing Tsukiko's clit and causing her to mewl out in pleasure, before letting go of it, and grabbing the vibrator in her pussy, starting to pull it out for a moment before shoving it back in, rocking it about every which way, getting Tsukiko's juices everywhere before she started to perform sawing motions, moving the vibrator in and out. "Hm... you look like you're having a good time... but."
Yoko stopped and moved aside, so Tsukiko could have enough presence of mind to look at the image of herself in the computer, her face almost looked like it was melting, she was covered in sweat, she was being fucked thoroughly and utterly without mercy, again by the same breeder, at the same location, but no third person present.
"That version of you was having even more fun... is he better than me, Tsukiko? Did he charm your womb, claim you as his female, and make you submit to him?" she asked, her voice almost a hiss as she reached for Tsukiko's belly, placing a hand roughly where her womb was and pressing against it. "Did this slutty little womb acknowledge a man, and surrender to him?" she asked, eyes narrowed and setting into a glare so intense it could've pierced through concrete.
"Mi, mistress yo, ghk~!"
Yoko pressed against her womb, and the sudden clenching of Tsukiko's internal muscles was so intense as she came again that she actually pushed the vibrating dildo out of her body, it slipped out of her pussy and made a lot of noise, clattering on the ground, followed by a spray of Tsukiko's juices as her pussy was uncorked.
Yoko patiently waited as Tsukiko came back down from the height of her orgasm, slowly but surely, patting her head and rubbing her belly gently as the brunette regained her senses.
"Ahhn, that was amazing~" Tsukiko mewled.
"Well I'm glad you liked it," Yoko said, "you've done well," she explained, bending down to kiss Tsukiko's forehead. "And to think, when you started here you couldn't even walk straight!"
Tsukiko pouted. "It was my first time wearing high heels!" she said.
Yoko laughed, and got to work untying Tsukiko, experience making it go quite quickly, smoothly and efficiently. Within minutes, Tsukiko was free of her bonds, and not more than five minutes after, she was removing the last of the ropes tied on her, though it'd take longer to untangle the ropes themselves from the mess they had become.
The boring, spartan office had plenty of space to put Tsukiko's clothes aside, in a neat little pile in a counter, that the brunette went to fetch, but she was stopped by Yoko who stuck out a hand, before pointing at the bathroom attached to her office.
Laughing, the brunette set her clothes down, put one hand on her hip and cocked her hips to the side, tilting her head and offering the redhead a smirk.
Yoko pointed more emphatically.
Tsukiko smiled and just went to do as ordered.
Yoko turned back to the screen, where the same breeder was now laying with a pair of women that looked to be quite a bit older than the school uniforms they wore would suggest. Yoko hummed as she watched the scene unfold, and then keep going, on and on.
"Fascinating," she muttered. "One in a million... The good Doctor's research is bearing fruit at last," she hummed. "Perhaps I was a little too hasty..."
She turned the screen back the proper way around, and sat once more on her chair, simply relaxing and watching the spectacle unfold. The video showed a great deal many different situations that unveiled and unfolded. Some had better angles and quality than others, a limitation of budgets and simple physical convenience, but it was still fascinating nonetheless.
She crossed her legs and her executive style chair creaked a little as she leaned against its backrest, not something she often did. It was hard to tear one's eyes away...
So much so that she hadn't even noticed that it had been quite a while since she started, and she only realized because she felt a dampt woman sit on the armrest of the chair and rest her weight on Yoko's shoulder, preventing the chair from becoming unbalanced as she did that.
"Ah, you're done already," Yoko mused, seeing that Tsukiko had put on her work clothes once again. Black pencil skirt, white button up, black blazer, she even had her lanyard with her ID dangling from her neck, over her chest. Both of them settled to watch the images playing on the screen. "How much longer will I have to wait?" she asked idly. "Until he's ready... give me your opinion."
"Hmmm..." Tsukiko placed her hands on Yoko's shoulders and squeezed a little, then began rubbing her back. "I think just one more big push," she said. "It's hard to find sexually aggressive women, especially in this country, so it's hard to train up the breeders," she said with a giggle. "But you know..."
"You did go abroad recently," hummed Yoko. "I suppose that little writeoff of yours might pay itself off?" she asked.
"I think so," Tsukiko said, reaching for the mouse and clicking away from the video, moving instead to a live feed from the tracking program, inputting the right ID and password to open access to the same breeder they'd been watching up until minutes before.
The image switched then to the inside of a gym. Visible all around it were figures of people, primarily women in skimpy workout outfits and muscular men. The camera tracked the only breeder in the room, however, as he was cleaning off his sweat from the machine he'd just been used.
As he did this, however, a quite visibly foreign woman approached him. She had very dark skin, making her stand out quite a bit, and sported an enviable set of abs, though most of the rest of her body was covered by clothes entirely unsuited to working out as well as a duffel bag that no doubt contained workout clothes. She was quite tall for the people who surrounded her, but likely not so much in her home country.
"Is this your next move?" asked Yoko.
"Yep," Tsukiko said, smirking. "If he succeeds here, I think he'll be ready after a short break."
"Good... then let's observe your little pet project's progress, shall we?"
Tsukiko moved to settle on Yoko's lap, and the two watched as the dark skinned woman made the opening move.
"Hey, my name's Victoria, I'm new around these parts," she said, in a foreign, western european accent, "would you mind showing me the changing room?"
Indeed... it was about to begin.
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