A full day on the job…

*****

You cleaned up and the dress fit better with tits up top and a smaller belly. It still rose up your ass and you needed to pull it back down a few times as you walked inside. The cum stains drew their own looks.

At your floor, you both discarded the dirty dresses and went to work. Sasha went to do whatever she did and you went to your new office. You noticed everyone on the floor was nude unless they were either coming from another floor or going out to one.

You still had no idea what you did officially. Nobody came to ask for a signature. You didn’t even have a computer. You spent the morning exploring your new curves. Your beach ball belly was smaller after using the bathroom, only about half the size now, like you just ate a lot. You played with your butt. You squeezed your breasts until you became bored.

You decided to check up on things and walked the floor. Only about half the staff were showing a big belly. The rest either had none or smaller sizes. You checked out their cocks as well. Most were way larger than your own. Some about the same size, but mostly they were four inches thick and up. Many had balls that rivaled at least cantelopes and a good portion were watermelon-sized and up.

Then you arrived at the cow girl, as you later would call her. Her balls and breasts were swollen and nipples and cock were leaking. She was trying to type but the sweat from her face kept dripping on the keys.

“Need some help?” You ask.

“Huh?” She looks up. “*Please*!” She pleads in relief. She pushes herself away from the desk. “I feel like such a cow!”

“Looks like you need to be milked! Look at all that cream,” you gasp. “Your breasts look full, too!”

Cow Girl just stares at you. Her higher brain functions must be shutting down. Sweat coats every inch of her skin. It mixes with her breastmilk as it drips from her nipples. Her cock stands straight up, oozing white cum like a volcano. Her face is a mix of desperation and hunger.

You climb onto her six inch wide cock. You hold it in position and she pushes on your shoulders until it pops in. Then you grab her nipples and she begins massaging her breasts. You pull them together and suck and she moans loudly.

You get the barest trickle from both ends. She is squeezing her nuts with her feet and her breasts with her hands. She begins yelling wordlessly. For your part, you are riding her cock furiously and sucking and tugging on her nipples hard.

You begin to attract a crowd. Uncaring of her discomfort and with your holes filled, she goes wide-eyed when her open mouth is filled with cock. Another goes into her ass from behind. Then you feel hands on your shoulders and a cock bumping your tight ring as you ride.

“Poor thing has problems getting off. You have to work her for hours to get her to squirt,” you hear Sasha whisper in your ear. “Is it okay if I slip in?” You nod. “Good boy. Slip was a bad word to use. ‘Stretch you out’ is better. Can I stretch you out? Just for fun? See how big you can go?” You nod again, more vigorously.

She pushes her cock at your already well-stretched hole. How can she be gaining entry so easily? You gave up on control back there once Cow Girl bottomed out. Still, Sasha is gentle as she stretches you, just in case. She soon pops inside you. That wasn’t so hard. Well, it is hard…it just wasn’t as difficult as you imagined.

You see Cow Girl gulping down semen. She cooes as she drinks. Another steps up to get sucked and you feel Sasha get bumped over and another dick at your hole.

“Room for one more?”

“You don’t have to…” Sasha mentions, “…but we can make it work if you want?”

You see Cow Girl is in the same situation as she groans as she gets double penetrated. You nod. If she can do double, you can do triple. As you maintain your rapid pace on Cow Girl, you feel a new visitor knocking on your back door. It maintains its position and slowly drills into your tired anal muscles.

“Triple Pen bitches!” The new girl declares as she sinks inside. There is a round of applause.

“She’s gonna blow!” Sasha warns you quietly.

You see Cow Girl nearly pass out as she blasts your insides with cream. Her milk flows into your throat, too!

*****

You physically feel full. The swollen balls and breasts of Cow Girl now look less strained. Her belly sticks out as far as her bust, but this doesn’t seem to bother her. Nor does the fact that you look as big as a blimp. She gave you a simple ‘thank you’ and then refocused on her work.

“Come on, let’s get you home,” Sasha tells you as she helps you walk.

“Yeah…I’ve had a full day at work.”