A Young Couple

Jenny saw a young couple standing at the front desk. The man was tall and a little heavy-set with a thick red beard adorning his square face. Despite not being a male model or anything special, Jenny immediately felt a twinge in her pussy at the sight of him.

This is not going to end well, she thought to herself.

The woman was taller than Jenny, but dwarfed by her partner. She had straight, light-brown hair pulled back in a neat bun and large brown eyes hidden behind thick glasses. She wore a light blue button down over a simple white undershirt and a pair of khaki shorts.

Jenny stared at the couple and they stared back. For several moments, there was nothing but awkward silence in the lobby of the nursery building.

What did she do? Did she warn them? Try and make them leave?

Jenny’s belly twinged as she felt her new “children” chime in.

You can’t do that, mamma!

Of course they insisted calling her mamma. She hated that.

Finally, the young woman of the couple broke the silence.

“Hi, do you work here?”

“Me?” Jenny asked. “Uh, yes I do. Sorry about that.”

The woman gave the faintest roll of her eyes and stepped closer to Jenny.

“Are you open? It said so on the website.”

Tell them to leave. Marcy’s dangerous, you have to!

Jenny tried to act on her conscience, but she felt so powerless against the combined weight of her “children” and her own lust.

“Yeah, we’re open. The seed store is closed until ten, but the greenhouse and sapling barn are open.”

The woman turned and glared at her partner, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I guess we’ll go to the greenhouse,” she said.

“I’m gonna run to the bathroom, honey.”

“Of course you are,” the woman said.

“Jeez, Sorry.” The man snapped back.

“Um, the customer bathroom is down that hall,” Jenny said, pointing.

“I’ll be out in the greenhouse,” the woman said.

“Fine,” The man responded.

Jenny watched as the couple dispersed, feeling a dismal lump in her gut as she watched the woman head off towards the greenhouse and Marcy.

Why had she been so weak? Why was it so thrilling to see the thin, angry woman walk off towards her fate?

Looking down the hall, Jenny watched the man disappear into the customer bathroom. She suddenly felt another twinge. He was all alone.

She could feel her “children” crying to her already.