1. Hostile Takeover (James Bondage Quickies)


    Date: 8/14/2022, Categories: Fiction / Fantasy Anal Oral Sex / Blowjob Consensual Sex BDSM Straight Sex Hardcore, Job / Office Sex Latina, Masturbation / Toys Spanking Group Sex Trans Author: [James Bondage], Source: sexstories.com

    The brutal humidity of midsummer hung heavily in the air. The afternoon was bearable thanks to a light breeze and the large table umbrella shielding them from the sun. Audrey and Samantha sat in the quad; a communal area for eating, breaks and company picnics. The large commons was an oasis of nature in the otherwise stifling commercial office environment. The quad was dotted with trees, benches, flower gardens, cobblestone paths and numerous tables for the employees of various companies to use.
    
    Samantha had joined Morningstar Insurance Corp a few months ago. It was Audrey who'd vetted her in the second interview. The short blonde with perky B-cups was Vice President of the company and held veto power over all personnel decisions. She wielded that authority with an iron fist and accepted nothing but the best from anyone working below her in the hierarchy. Samantha knew they'd be fast friends after Audrey joked about “morning star” being a beautiful view of a faraway planet, but also a spiked melee weapon from medieval times. It was the perfect name for a modern insurance company.
    
    As a tall, dark-haired Latina with massive E-cups, Sam was in many ways Audrey's opposite. Their breast size and skin tone weren't the only way anatomy set them apart. Samantha was a futanari and she'd made little effort to hide it on the job. Within weeks of joining the firm, nearly everyone who worked there had seen the sizable bulge in the front of Sam's skirts and pant suits.
    
    This had caused some to steer clear of her at the office. Most were scaredy-cat men who were intimidated by a woman with a bigger cock and bigoted women who felt futanari were betrayers to real womanhood. Not everyone was ready to accept the rapid expansion of sexual liberation that trans-humanism was unleashing on society. Luckily, Audrey had no such qualms and their friendship had flourished over many lunches and drinks after work.
    
    Today, their conversation was cut short by a phone call. It seemed Audrey was more focused on tonight's dinner than the lunch sitting in front of her. Samantha had coaxed precious little about Audrey's boyfriend from the tight-lipped blonde, but it sounded like that was about to change. Sam listened to her to go back and forth with the mystery man as she stabbed her fruit salad and consumed it piece by delicious piece.
    
    “What do you mean you don't know how to cook a chicken?!? It's not hard!”
    
    Audrey was quiet for a few seconds as an annoyed voice replied. Sadly, the phone's speaker wasn't loud enough for Samantha to make out the replies.
    
    “Ok, well, you have this magical device in your pocket called a PHONE and believe it or not, there are no shortage of tutorials on how to make chicken dinner on the INTERNET!”
    
    Samantha snickered, then quickly covered her mouth with one hand. It was amusing, but she didn't want to make light of her boss' irritation.
    
    “Everything you need is in the kitchen. Figure it out! Oh, and it's Wednesday, so don't ...
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