An Important Mission: The President's Body Futa

Now that she was sworn in and official, it was time to get her first assignment. She really didn't know what to expect. Most FDF agents started out on patrol, traveling around and spicing things up in towns and suburbs. As the "first Futa," however, she realized that she would likely be put into something a little more high-profile. In order to build interest and acceptance, they wanted people to see her doing good work.

Even knowing this, however, she did not anticipate what she'd be asked to do.

"President Moan will speak at the U.N General Assembly next week about the impact of the NSHS in the United States," Director DeBooty explained. The two of them were sitting in the director's large, bookcase-lined office. "During her speech, the president will discuss Project Omnivore and will mention you. You will attend the assembly as part of her team and staff the president when requested before and after."

Jenny's jaw dropped. President Moan was her hero. An icon to women and sexually liberated people everywhere. She dreamed that she would get a chance to meet her one day, but never in a million years would she have predicted it would happen so quickly.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" Jenny said. "This is a huge honor. I am huge fan of the president and will do whatever she asks."

"It's a big moment for us to show the world how important our mission is," the Director said. "We are banking on you being a public face for the Service and for this program. I personally would have liked something lower-profile for your first assignment, but I serve at the pleasure of the president and this is her plan."

"That said..." Director DeBooty stood at her desk. Her mouth curled into a wry smile. "I want to make sure you're able to perform perfectly for the president or a foreign leader, should the need arise." The director walked around to the front of her walnut desk, revealing her thick, curvy form. She was short, maybe 5'6", but she was very fit and shockingly stacked. Her tits were bigger than Jenny's, EE, and she had a huge, shapely ass that jiggled in her dark grey skirt. The top two buttons of her green blouse were undone, revealing perfectly spherical chocolate-brown cleavage.

The director leaned forward, giving Jenny a clear view down her shirt. The view stirred Jenny's new cock. She lost herself for a second in that beautiful view as her sausage started swelling.

"Up here, Archer," the director put one finger under Jenny's chin and lifted her gaze from her cleavage to look her in the eye. Then she gave her a soft, but deep kiss. "Let's see what you can do."