Kristina Mulroe Is Welcomed to the Wet “N” Antics Family.

14:45pm Sunny Day Mall. 6th Floor Wet “N” Antics Head Office USA and North American Territories

Back Office’s and Conference Rooms

Kristina Mulroe walked into the lobby of Wet "N" Antics' U.S. Headquarters as the sun cast gleaming streaks through the blinds, creating a serene ambiance. Though it was unusual to be summoned on a weekend prior to her official start, the blonde 24-year-old couldn't suppress the excitement of joining such an illustrious team.

The Senior Business Manager, Sayaka Mori was there to meet her in the lobby. Sayaka had conducted her job interview a few weeks previously. The twenty-nine-year-old Japanese woman was the epitome of professionalism. Her tailored blazer perfectly matched the neatly pressed skirt, and her hair was pulled back in a chic, no-nonsense bun. Sayaka's poise was unshakable, her expression composed.

"Kristina Mulroe, it's a pleasure," she said, "welcome to Wet 'N' Antics. We are all thrilled to have you aboard."

Kristina responded with a firm handshake, her eagerness to please shining through her bright, ocean-blue eyes. "Thank you, Ms Mori," she replied.

Sayaka offered a hint of a smile, appreciating Kristina's ardour. "Sorry Ms Takahashi, isn’t here to meet you but she is somewhat indisposed and, in any case, this mainly concerns your American colleagues. I thought it pertinent to acquaint you with some of the integral team members. You'll be working closely with them.

The blonde woman glanced about, she briefly wondered why the lobby reception desk wasn’t manned but then remembered it was a Saturday. Although looking through to her right she noticed the main office did have a lot of people in it… “Are those panties on the floor?” she briefly wondered but wasn’t able to confirm before Sayaka guided her away from the open plan Main Office and towards a series of back offices and conference rooms.

There was a strange smell in the air that she couldn’t quite place...

They arrived at a meeting room shielded by frosted glass doors. Sayaka ushered her inside, where another more casually dressed Japanese woman was sitting. The woman gave her a broad grin, “holy shit,” she breathed staring directly at Kristina’s ample tits, “they are even bigger than I remembered”

Kristina was mortified. She didn’t know how to respond. Sayaka didn’t reprimand her colleague but just sighed “Ethan,” she called out the door, before turning back to Kristina, “sorry, I was going to ease you in gently but Emi does have a habit of escalating things.”

Kristina was just recovering enough to remove herself from this surreal encounter and quite possibly draft a letter of complaint or even withdraw her acceptance altogether, when her jaw dropped. Standing in the door way was a man with a large frame, something of a beer gut and broad arms. He was naked with a fat erection and holding a credit card.

Emi grinned “Welcome to the family sis!”

Kristina, legs wide and with Ethan atop of her gasped as her pussy was comprehensively ploughed. The man she had just met, but would shortly be her baby-daddy grasped her tightly by her hips. Her tits bounced amazingly as her naked body writhed and shook with the pleasure of the moment. The fog of sex that had utterly overwhelmed her and she had no other thoughts but the imperative that she needed to take this guy's cock and sperm. She frantically rubbed her clit, at the overwhelmingly natural and erotic thought that she would soon be pregnant

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Off to her side Sayaka and Emi stood smugly watching the white blonde woman be added to the harem, whilst they discussed the next steps.

"My thought," said Sayaka, "is do we stop at three?"

Emi looked at her watch, "oh I shouldn't think so,” she said with an impish grin “Sunny Day is open until 23:00..."