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Chapter 29 by wsauthor

You tell her a whale of a tale…

When in Sea World…

*****

When you arrive at work the next day, you find another invitation upstairs. Sasha helped you drain your belly back down to a manageable beach ball size overnight. You scoot upstairs before anyone else gets in. Your nude form would attract a lot of attention.

*****

Once you were upstairs, Vera supplied a new outfit. Watermelon-styled stretchy top for your breasts, apple red shorts for your butt and a bare belly.

“Fruit salad is scheduled for the budget meeting in conference room B. Hang a left then second room down.”

You find the room and knock. “Enter,” you hear.

You open the door and see Carrie, who waves again, along with two other women. You walk to Carrie and shake her hand.

“This is Sarah, our VP of the Treasury,” Carrie introduces her.

“Pleasure,” Sarah walks over and shakes your hand. Her thick cock pokes your belly and you feel the wetness left behind. She is between Vera and Carrie in shaft thickness. Her belly and breasts are round and she has wide hips like yours. Her balls rest above her knees.

“And this is Cat, our Director of IT.” Carrie points behind you.

“The pleasure will be for the both of us,” you hear a whisper in your ear. You feel a cock try to hotdog your cheeks, but it’s too large. She hugs you from behind, trapping a truly massive dick thicker then the other two combined between your bodies. You feel her breasts are not as large as your own, but still massive.

“So how do you feel today?” Carrie asks. “You wanted a long, hard meeting…so we invited you to our budget meeting. We always need to blow off some…steam.”

You feel hands pulling your bottoms down. “Apple bottom for sure.” You feel kisses on your cheeks as Cat lowers herself and she hefts them to feel their weight.

“Do you think we can get the windows to fog up? Blowing off all that ‘steam’?”

“I’m already dripping,” Cat needlessly informs you, as if you can’t feel the wetness she left behind. She spreads your cheeks and begins to explore your hole.

The other two guide you to the large comfy seating while Cat gets her hands involved and starts pulling at your loose ring. Carrie sits first and you are guided onto her meat pole. You lay back with Carrie and Sarah steps up.

“This is what we call the ‘Northern Stretch’. To keep the pressure off your hips, we need to pull upwards. Your male genitals may feel a little strange…”

She isn’t kidding. Cat pulls up on your flesh and you feel your plumbing moving to accommodate it. Sarah positions herself and your feet grab her with the instinct you’ve developed after all the time on your back taking cock. You pull her forward, and your moans get higher pitched as Cat, Sarah and yourself work to get Sarah inside.

You look at the window into the hall and see it fogging already. A few passersby linger while there is still some transparency in the window. You see erections grow as they watch you working to take a second massive dick at once.

“We are attracting a crowd,” Cat notes.

“Good! Let them watch while they can. The glass is fogging,” Sarah glances behind her. “Breasts are great to keep you warm in the cold, but they are hell when things get hot, right?” She claps your watermelons.

“Yeeeee…!” You sing as Sarah penetrates you. You see the crowd go wide-eyed. The opposite side of the window begins to get whited out. Someone couldn’t control themselves. “This feels amazing!”

“You look amazing,” Cat admires as she steps back. “Remember, I’m on dick…or on deck!”

“Let me help you clean up the leakage while you wait…” You reach out.

“Not risking blowing on your face! It’s all going inside…”

Swim with the whales…

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