Mary-Sue of Maryland: New Job. New Relationship.

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Co-authored by nick369 & Ryan_01

The alarm woke Cameron up. He got out of bed immediately, excited for the day of the interview, he would practically skip through the hallway to the bathroom. The damages to the room didn’t phase Cameron, he would busy himself with practising how he’d answer questions, and try to sell himself as an excellent Personal Assistant for whomever. The truth was he was nervous, he wanted the job, he wanted to impress, and while he had a degree it wasn’t exactly a secretarial education he had. Hell, he barely had any experience talking with customers and now he was about to do a high ranking job that no doubt required a fair bit of years of experience. Still, he needed the job and the money, now more than ever. He just hopes his new boss isn’t too hard on him.

Cleaning his hair, brushing his teeth and washing his face, Cameron went back to his room to go through his wardrobe. Slim pickings for such a high profile job he was about to attend, not a lot of suits. He would have to make do with a simple grey formal shirt, black trousers and leather shoes and a dark blue tie. Shit, should have ironed this out. Fuck, don’t have time. Cameron cursed as he got out his shirt, seeing how creased it had become.

Ignoring the finer details, Cameron proceeded with breakfast. Nothing fancy, a simple cereal with strangely thick and creamy milk to give him energy and fill his belly. It would be a bit of a ride to get to the site anyway, and afterwards, he might treat himself to a coffee before heading home. Alright, all set, papers? Check. References? Check. Notebook and pen? Check. Solid and now for…Wait. Where’s Lily?

The morning silence suddenly hit Cameron like a brick as he looked around the house before he left. He hadn’t heard Lily at all this morning. There had been no big breakfast, no sound of her stomping footsteps, nothing being broken (right now anyway) and she was meant to be attending school online. Where has she… you know what, I can’t do this right now. I need to get to that job or I will lose this chance for good. Regrettably, Cameron left his house and made it to his car. He knew he should go looking for Lily since that’s what a responsible brother would do, though he didn’t have the time or even a clue as to where she has even gone.

Arriving at the bank, he parked in the visitor area. Bank of Maryland, gotta say this was lucky and…Wait. That’s…Oh fuck…This is the same bank where I found her yesterday. Cameron’s mind reeled back the memory of seeing Lily trying to squeeze her (then) big body through the exit of the bank. Sweat formed on his brow as he approached the place. What would they say when they learned he was related to Lily? Just…Chill man. They don’t know. They can’t do anything illegal. You’re fine. No cops around either.

Entering the bank, he made it to the foyer where a seasoned receptionist sat, taking calls, directing people, and going through the expected visitors for the day. Cameron waited till he was acknowledged, and approached. “Hi uh, my name is Cameron and I’m here for the interview for a Personal Assistant position. I got the invite from Peter Holt.” Cameron said, trying to remain calm from his excitement and a small sense of concern.

“Just a moment, sir.” The receptionist responded before she called someone else to explain the situation. A brief exchange happened, Cameron took the chance to look away so as to not be creepy and to take in the surroundings. The Bank was way busier than normal. A lot of people had queued up for the ‘Deposit’ lines as the workers seemed busy taking in the cash. Cameron was surprised as the bank doesn't usually get this many visitors, even on a busy day so this was unusual.

“Okay sir, if you could please go through these doors, the elevator corridor is on the left. There is only one button you need to press right as you enter. That will take you directly to the main office where the CEO will personally see you for the interview.”

Wait What?! There must be some mistake!

“Sorry…I thought I would -” Cameron didn’t get further before the receptionist received another call and with her fingers, she directed Cameron to where he had to go again. Cameron looked at the receptionist and the doors that opened into the inner building, a knot turned in his stomach as this interview had suddenly become much more prolific than he thought. He thought he was going to be a PA for some lazy manager and get some decent cash, not the goddamn CEO of the company! He is so screwed.

Following her instructions, Cameron followed the path until he came face to face with where there should be an elevator but he found some rather large doors. The doors were broad and very tall, resembling more that of a cargo or an industrial elevator, like its purpose was to lift the heaviest objects that also happened to be stacked taller than any human. They could probably fit a forklift or two in here! The doors opened up smoothly and Cameron had to pick his jaw up from the floor. The inside of the large elevator was decorated with beautifully carved dark wood. The carvings resembled tree branches with very detailed looking leaves where they were seen twisting around the elevator room like creeping vines. There was not a single, flat surface as every part of the wooden walls seemed to be meticulously detailed down to their very stem. Now, Cameron knew nothing about wood or its likes, he only knew that it looked expensive and probably is.

Stepping in, he looked about the very expensive looking elevator. There was only a single button for what floor the elevator would go to. Instead of a regular circle with a number, the button was rectangular and gold plated, inscribed with the letters C. E. O and with glittering diamonds covering the screws. The panel itself was made out of polished silver, or very bright steel, with stars, constellations and the golden button looking like the centre of a universe. Jesus Christ, how rich is this person to have a special button dedicated to him?! Cameron thought as he pressed the button. Mirrors had been hung up like normal, though their reflection gave back a clearer, cleaner look of Cameron, it could have been the lighting combined with the angels of the mirrors, for Cameron seemed to have lost some weight as he looked at himself. Looking down, even the floor looked pristine with polished marble as it sparkled back with a clear reflection.

The soft, melodic music calmed Cameron as he travelled upward, his nerves got him fiddling with his tie several times, and he unpacked some of his papers from his handheld bag. Gotta look prepared, gotta look professional. It’s not like I’m meeting the boss of the entire company, heh heh. Cameron told himself as he tried to do small changes to his hair for the third time. The doors finally opened. He blinked several times. This wasn’t an office! Well, it was, but it was no office he would ever expect in a bank. The room he stepped into looked more akin to an Old Money country club manor. Polished mahogany wood was the prime wood used, the walls had detailed tapestries that go from the floor to the high (very high) ceiling, and it looked like a 2nd floor had been installed for a mini-library and a balcony that overlooks the whole room as a large, golden chandelier hangs at the centre of the high roof.

A quick check and Cameron confirmed that he was alone in the room, for now.

Continuing his inspection, the flooring, while of the same wood type as he saw in the elevator, instead consisted of thick, heavy-duty column-shaped planks, rather than the usual thinner planks that carpenters would use for almost any building. Cameron could only imagine the price this sort of design came with, the wood alone probably cost a fortune, never mind how thick and long they are, especially done with such expert craftsmanship.

Large, white pillars held up the 2nd floor, stone crafted to look like the Sun at the top is beaming down a ray of light towards a single flower, feeding it its pure energy and food for growth. Every so often, he could make out small, detailed inscriptions hidden about, carefully and beautifully etched into the pillars. Even though Cameron could not read the strange foreign language, it did look visually beautiful, like a small hidden love poem had been inserted amongst the carved beauty. Wait, is that…my name? No. No one would ever carve in a name like mine for something like that!. Way too coincidental. There is no way I was important enough for someone to learn my name and carve it into an expensive piece of block. He thought while inspecting a pillar.

To cover the majority of the flooring, exotic red carpets had been outlined. Their artwork seemed to be inspired by the natural patterns found within nature, trying to tell a story of something being carefully nurtured for growth. The patterns looked custom made, as though someone had to work them with their bare hands to create, plus, as Cameron kneeled down to touch the fabric. It was soft and cosy. Cameron had never felt such materials before, and all he wanted was to lay down and roll himself upon this carpet, just become immersed in the sensation…It was so similar to Lily’s hair that it was unreal.

Next, Cameron moved on to the view of the office. Large windows reach from the floor to the ceiling, giving the visitors an unimpeded view of the city. The main high street, a view of the City Hall, a bit of the mayor’s building at the end, and he could even see a bit of the court and all the teeming businesses and people underneath going about their lives. Damn…You don’t get views like this without paying a pretty penny for it. Cameron marvelled.

He had to admit, he felt a tinge of power from standing there. The city before him was like a giant toy set, the people just small figures that moved around to give it life and immersion, and the major sites of the place were within easy sight and reach from where he stood. Feels like I’m some sort of Kingpin here. Cameron thought while he took in the sight.

“Mmmmm, Mr.Cameron, I see that you’re finally here.” The sultry voice of a mature woman moaned out to him, sending shivers down Cameron’s spine as he felt goosebumps appear all over his body. As he turned, his peripheral vision immediately picked up on the golden reflection of her hair as the sun shined off the strands, illuminating the room. The large vision-filling body attached, much larger than he remembered, and the unmistakable sight of a pendulum swinging monstrosity of her cock. He feared who he was about to meet.

Slowly walking towards him with her swaying, birthing hips and the eyes of a lusty predator, Cameron gasped. She wore clothes! Though they were very strained and fought hard against her hyper curves, looking ready to burst at any moment as he could hear the fabric strain against her body. The white shirt she wore functioned more akin to a poor bra, the fabric struggling hard to cover the two large, milk-heavy tankers that she had on her chest, her big puffy nipples making thick, eye-catching tents on the shirt while her large round dark areolas contrasted strongly against the white shirt as they can be seen partially through the material, letting Cameron no that the woman had no actual bra underneath! A foot and a half long cleavage was clearly visible as the shirt is barely held together with two buttons, exposing her tantalising underboob. With her breasts mashed so closely together, it presented itself with deep, soft, and welcoming allure, calling for Cameron to shove his face, hell, his whole body between the two large mounds to be eternally captured in bliss and comfort.

Along the shirt’s edges was a golden lining as it sparkled with its purity. The buttons on her strained shirt were also golden as well. Though as it glinted in the light, it was clear that real red rubies had been inserted, not those fake plastic ones, each of them shaped like a heart. If the shirt’s value in its material alone wouldn’t have robbed Cameron of all his life savings, its size and all the gold and gems would have pushed him well into permanent destitution. How… How has she… Where has she…

Cameron noted that she wore a black jacket. Custom made as it snugly hugged her titanically wide shoulders, rolling with her round deltoids, and always clung closely to the beastly biceps on her arm. Even with this extra layering, Lily’s power shone through, nothing could be hidden, no matter what she wore. Her power now had a dangerous mix of impossibly sexy woman, a body sculpture made by Greek gods, and a cry of business savviness that would make any expert concerned about facing her.

Not finishing his thought, Cameron’s eyes were drawn downward. The broad, well-defined abs now took his attention. A solid ten-pack rolled and curled from beneath the thin (and pathetically small) skirt that she wore, all the way up to the mouth-watering breasts on her chest. Each ab stood out like a bag of cement, hard, heavy, and unwieldy by those who didn’t have the strength to move it around. Accompanying these horrifyingly strong abs were the rolling waves of her obliques, dancing with each thunderous step as they pushed through the thin layer of womanly fat, starkly reminding Cameron that despite Lily’s heightened femininity and sexual allure, she held more power in a single mound than he dared to think of.

Next, the skirt. Its function was…Useless. Barely covering halfway down her truck-sized thighs, Cameron can see the material strain and crease from how tight it was drawn to her skin. The muscles easily dance beneath it, once again not allowing any fabric to hide their power as they look painted on. Each step had Lily’s colossal ass cheeks wobble like jello straight into view as her broodmother sized hips swayed with intensity and more womanly calling than a sex cartoon character. At the front, a large bulge consisting of the impossibly big ballsack could be seen, the last quarter of the balls hung down visibly for Cameron to spot, with no underwear to hold up the massive gonads as the skin shakes, the two watermelon-sized nuts churning out a noticeable hum from its high production of virile super-sperm.

Beyond all of this was her python-like dick. It swayed with the steps, like a pendulum of pounding doom. The soft, smooth skin glossed down the length, contrasting the aggressive size and power that the male member would otherwise scream out. It seemed so…Soft and submissive with how it looked back at Cameron, like it was almost apologetic for giving him a hard time yesterday with the belt. Every so often, a small jerk happened as it burped out thick, viscous white goo. Like a beast blasting air through its noise, creating a mist, this…Thing mimicked that behaviour in its own, perverse way as it cleared out the stray sperms that pushed to escape, globs of pre falling to the carpeted floor, staining it. A trail of powerful, aggressive and virile sperm showed Lily’s trail as she walked closer. Although Cameron didn’t see it, pools of Lily’s over-produced eggs had also dropped from her wet, clapping pussy lips… Some of them actually moving across the floor to reach out to the other pool. Merging. Fertilising one another, a taste of things to come as her brood grew without her knowing…

Looking down at her feet, Cameron did a double-take. Lily wore shoes. She wore shoes! Large stiletto shoes, the type that made women walk on their toes as they carefully balanced each step. However, her’s was so **** that she is almost standing and walking on her tip-toes like a ballerina. The shoes were opened at the end, allowing Cameron to see her large, yet beautiful toes as they wiggled at him, showing dexterity that suggested they could be more than just eye candy… The floor could be seen having clear cracks and splintering from the concentrated **** of power that Lily brought down on them. Each step rang out a clear CLICK or CLACK as the steps resonated and echoed in the room, shaking the floors above and below them as they indicated the movement of a higher being.

Cameron’s heart raced. It wasn’t the first time Lily had approached him, though now she was…Bigger. In every way! The noise that rang out didn’t feel or sound like it were innocent steps, it felt like a countdown to something more nefarious. Each step was calculated and carefully taking its time as Cameron felt he was about to be trapped in a slowly enclosing cage and could do nothing about it.

Lily’s ears were pointing high into the ceiling, her happiness beamed through her closed mouth smile. Her iris looked like a meteor shower hailed through a constellation of stars shaped like a heart and… “Lily…Your…Face!” Cameron meekly got out as his back was pushed against the glass he had stood by. This was the first time Cameron has seen her face since passing out yesterday and to say he was shocked is a massive understatement. She still had the faintly familiar looks of his sister but now she no longer looks like his sister. In fact, she looks more like she could be his mother! Her face (and body!) has aged and matured way past her teen phase and even past him, the older brother! Looking more comparable to their mom’s age but with a lot more sexy body and without the downsides that come with ageing. She looks like a proper MILF now with such a womanly body, her face showing just the tiniest amount of wrinkles near her eyes and cheek to enhance her aged, mature look. She looks more akin to a cougar, staring down a young, frightened but aroused prey as her ageing body craves satisfaction.

“Oh!” She suddenly said, her stride broken as she stepped back, her thick, juicy lips pursed. A single hand was brought to her face, trying to cover her mouth as she gasped in shock. “I’m so sorry Cammie, I didn’t have time to do anything, and I was so busy with-”

“Your…Voice…” Cameron squeezed out, his body weak as her newly enhanced voice called out to him. The voice sang to him like an experienced love singer. With a melody that simply attached to her voice, and a tone which brought his racing heart down to a calmer level. As if her aged body wasn’t enough, her voice had to mature along with it. Gone was the bubbly, high energy voice of his ditzy, young sister. Now it was replaced with a smoother and more chocolaty voice of a woman that oozed sexuality and power. A voice that commanded the respect and attention of younger men as this power Matriarch makes her presence known.

“Oh no, I’m sorry, am I ruining this? I am ruining this.” Lily said dumbly as she clasped both hands over her mouth, trying to hold back tears as she feared she had made the biggest mistake in her life. Cameron’s eyes were glued to her face. She looked mature, aged like the years had simply passed by her (and him!) and she had reached the peak level of prime femininity with her body. She commanded attention, she commanded power, and she certainly looked like she could put him down in his lowly place as her body can easily show her years' worth of experience (that she can effortlessly obtain in a few seconds).

“You’re so… beautiful. Lily…What-” Cameron didn’t get any further as his sister’s eyes swelled with tears, her arms were thrown wide, her chest thrust outward and her legs took a wide (very wide) stance.

“Awwyoucutiecome’ere!” Lily’s high pitched, womanly voice called. Cameron couldn’t reject this. The look of absolute love from his sister made him feel compelled to walk towards her, trying to side-step the long girthy schlong of a cock. Though Lily didn’t want him to hug her leg… Her new set of arms burst forth from her jacket, reaching down to him with frightening speed, snagging Cameron up before he has time to react as he was pressed deep into Lily’s breasts. The shock of it all not allowing him to register that Lily just grew a second pair of arms to grab him.

A big, wet kiss was planted right on his face. Her lips are so large, so plump, thick and wet? Lily’s lips reached from his lower jaw all the way up to his cheekbones, and he felt that a deep, thick mark of lipstick was being left behind, strongly smelling of …Berries? Why am I smelling berries from her lips?! He thought before Lily’s lips left his face alone, thick strands of her juicy, red gloss still connecting them like a wet bridge.

Blinking, he was feeling Lily’s second set of arms holding - no - cradling him as her first set of arms combed through his hair, padded down his suit, and tried to tidy and clean him up as she held him out for inspection like a doll. “Oh wow, you dressed yourself well baby! You’re so handsome and cute in this. My own little baby office worker. I’ll have to get you more suits like this, maybe with better quality material and some minor adjustments here and…There.” a single finger rang along Cameron’s erection.

What the fuck?! She…She touched me. Cameron felt a fluster kick in, he wanted to cry out how wrong and inappropriate this was, though his erection had appeared from nowhere and now Lily was clearly seeing it through his trousers. Although making eye contact with Lily was the last thing Cameron wanted to do, he still did it, and he saw Lily’s Iris change… An odd amorphous colouring moved around. It was like a…A nebula? Gaseous, with stars blinking back, asteroids travelling through them, and solar systems flying at high speed through the universe as it fast forward through time.

Lily’s galaxy window eyes were glued to Cameron’s crotch. Her long, agile tongue instinctively ran along her lips to clear out the berry flavoured perspiration that her new glands produced. To Cameron, Lily started to resemble more and more of a sexual predator, her eyes evaluating him like a fine meal to be enjoyed, her licking briefly causing blind light to reflect from her teeth and he was sure he heard her say, far, far below her breath, in a low frequency he almost didn’t hear, ‘What a man. Such a stud!’

Finally, Lily began to lower Cameron all the way down to the floor from her new, towering height, although the discomfort of how she looked at him with such lust never really left him. “Take a seat, dear Cammie.” As Lily spoke, Cameron felt it wasn’t so much a suggestion but a subtle command on her part. Not wanting to test her patience, he took his seat on the luxurious, golden chair with red pillows as he placed down his CV and recommendations (with a shaky hand) on the large, wooden table that made him look like a ch1ld on a table for adults (which in this case, Lily looks a lot like it compared to him, despite him being technically older).

“Uhm…Lily… What’s… what’s going on?” Cameron finally asked, his need for answers pushing aside his conflicting lust for his mature sister and concern for his safety.

“Oh is it not obvious darling! You’re being interviewed to be my PA, you silly little boy.” Lily’s happy voice responded like she was answering a simple question in a playful manner that a ch1ld has asked her, except that her tone lingered with sex and sultry undertones instead of motherly innocence. As she spoke, she walked around the desk to the opposite side of him, allowing Cameron to get a very generous view of the freighter-sized, boom clapping buttocks that she referred to as her ass. True to many aspects of Lily, her cheeks stood defiantly out and had ripped parts of the skirt to allow her doughy, spankable, gelatinous flesh to be seen and poke through like rising flour. For that brief moment, Cameron’s mind pitched him a picture of Lily squatting down, her two gelatinous cheeks swallowing his whole body with ease, like the time when she got dressed with Cameron trapped in her pants. He and his dick had been repeatedly slapped against her incredible rear while his dick had never felt such pleasure in his life. Masturbation will never satisfy him the same way, ever again.

The memory and fantasy of it all actually made his testicles hurt as they throbbed. He felt that he needed some form of release from the sexual assaults his mind was taking just by being so close to Lily. He hadn’t even had the chance to tell himself to stop!

“Mr Cameron,” Lily’s sultry, business-like voice shook him out of his mind. Lily had raised her skirt higher, as she began lowering herself down to a perfect split. Her massive breeding hips lowered, and the big smooth mountains of ass rose out to the sides like rolling hills of flesh, always in Cameron’s eye view. The twin ton heavy milkers lowered down towards him, like a descending reward for good boys. Her two legs reached far across the room, almost touching either side of the walls with their length.

Looking down underneath the majestic wooden table, Cameron saw Lily’s weighty phallus lay down against the wooden column flooring, the whole body lay still on the floor but the thick mushroom head is tilted upwards, staring at him, winking it’s large piss hole urethra at him as it drooled out a steady stream of viscous precum. Cameron gulped, feeling a bit unnerved as Lily’s cock seems to have a mind of its own as it stared at him like how a python stares at its meal before striking. Lily noticed his uneasiness and giggled. “Don’t worry about Mr Weiner dear Cameron. He is just a bit curious to see a new face, that’s all.”

Cameron stared at her incredulously. “Lily, did you just… name your penis?” He asked, baffled by such a thing.

Lily, however, simply waved her hand like she was unbothered by the question. “Yes yes Mr Cameron, although it’s quite rude to ask such a question to a woman and her dear companion. Don’t mind Mr Weiner though, he will try not to bother you much. Now then, on with the interview.”

“It says here-” Lily’s commanding voice made Cameron snap his attention back to the towering, imposing and sex-filled woman before him-“You went to college for a degree in the Fine Arts of Literature. Is that correct dear?”

Lily hadn’t even collected the papers he had set on the table, instead, she read them from where she sat…Backwards! “Uhm... ye- yes!” Cameron answered quickly, already feeling that he would mess up an interview with his little sister, even though his sister looks more comparable to be his mother with how old she looks. “I have always had a passion for the written words, and the messages that authors wanted to share.”

“That is great to hear dear. Tell me, what would you consider your literacy skill to be?” Lily ran a finger across the table towards Cameron, scarring the expensive wood as her claw-like nail carved a deep line in his direction. Cameron gulped, fearing the terrible things she could do with that one finger.

“I would - uhm - say I have an above-average understanding of the English language.” Cameron was unsure where this would go, his eyes darting around to find something to distract himself from her piercing, lustful gaze.

“Oh that’s fantastic to hear my dear boy. Oh, by the way, Mr Cameron, can you present your right palm to me please.” Lily’s nail indicated on the table where she wished the hand to be placed. While uncertain, Cameron felt he had to do it, as odd as this was.

“You had the second half and third year of your studies done from home, can you elaborate why this was?” as Lily inquired, her nail ran across Cameron’s hand, like a fortune teller trying to show him his life path ahead of him. The nail dragging across his palm tickled him, sending a shiver through his whole body as he tried to withhold a moan. Well…You were there when I told our parents you needed help. That would be studying from home and travelling to the colleges for presentations and official submissions. Cameron thought, uncertain for why Lily would ask him what she already knew. Hell, she was there the whole time, to begin with!

“Uhm…You were sick Lily. I couldn’t let you just - you know - be left alone with everything that happened.” Cameron felt the sun shine on him now, the heat in the room rose, and his body felt assaulted by an alien feeling of both physical and psychological praise as Lily beamed out her pride for his answer.

“So…You look after your family then? That is very good to hear dear Cameron. Very good indeed.” Lily’s tone was covered in pride and shyness, her face actually blushed as one of her free hands was brought up for her to bite on her index finger. The sight got Cameron to feel his dick spasm, those lush, full, encompassing lips looked so ready to suck hard on whatever they-

-Nudge-

Huh?

-Nudge nudge-

What the…?

Feeling something poke at his stomach, he looked down at the source as Cameron felt shock and fear strike his heart. The dormant, man-sized python-of-a-dick has moved from the cosy shadow from underneath the table to lay its heavyweight on his lap. The spongy head of her cock nudged incessantly into his stomach as it covered his whole lap and some of his lower torso with its immense size. His fearful eyes looked back up at Lily, as she placed a single, long nail on her thick, juicy red lips, the eyes and vague smile suggested she was fully aware of what was happening and allowed it. “Well don’t just sit there looking dumbstruck Mr Cameron, pet him.”

“I’m… sorry?” He questioned, wondering if he misheard her.

“Pet him.” She repeated. “Mr Weiner likes it when you pet his head and considering he has gone through all this effort to lay on your lap, he seems to really like you. So it seems only fair to reward him. Well go on, don’t keep him waiting.”

Cameron looked down at the giant cock head that lay on his lap. Slowly, very slowly, he brought one, shaky hand towards the giant mushroom head and ever so slowly, touched it. The head moved into his hand, shocking Cameron but he was too scared to move. The large, spongy head felt warm, soft and very smooth in his hands as it sank into the softness. He gently dragged his hand across the massive schlong, the cock-head gurgling out an appreciative sound. Like a giant, purring cat, only more virile.

I can’t believe this. He thought. I am actually ‘petting’ Lily’s cock. What kind of madness is this?! He was unable to think any further as Lily proceeded with the interview, with her cock being petted by her ‘big’ brother.

“Now then Mr Cameron, do you expect your employer to look after their employees? Not just salary-wise, but…Bonuses for their needs as well?” The palm-reading hand began stroking up his forearm, sending shivers up his body as a second hand approached his head, lightly caressing the side of his face as if examining and calming him. What…What is this? Cameron thought as the fear and excitement built. In no world did he think what Lily did was appropriate, though the enjoyment of it all, the attention, and the pleasurable feelings she was drawing him in just made it all feel so natural. Caring. Motherly.

“I- I would expect that some - What the fuck!?” He cried out as he felt something burp into his shirt and a wet feeling quickly appeared. The heavyweight of the man-sized prick pump forth a nice, thick dollop of pre onto him as his head jerked downwards to look.

“Ow!” his head flinched. His sudden movement had caused Lily’s sharp fingers to cut his skin, Lily’s hands flew away from him as she gasped.

“ImsorryImsorryImsorryImsorry!” she repeated, getting a large silken handkerchief from her pocket. She dabbed it on her cow-sized tongue before bringing it towards Cameron’s face. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please don’t be mad at me.”

A flurry of movement disorientated Cameron. Lily’s four hands all covered him as her cock retreated, petting, caressing, trying to calm him while catching the insignificant amount of blood that had been drawn with a silken cloth that covered most of his face. The sudden change in Lily’s demeanour caught Cameron’s attention by surprise, she had shifted from a sultry and aggressively flirty boss to an apologetic mother in the blink of an eye as she treated him like he had just fallen off his bike for the first time.

“I’ll kiss it better, please don’t be mad.” Cameron couldn’t answer before Lily leaned forward and all the way down from her desk, her impressive breasts squishing onto the table and spilling towards his face like an avalanche of plush flesh. His nose was less than an inch from being consumed by the two spheres as Lily planted another large, wet, obsessively loving kiss to the side of his head. He would have felt his hair being rearranged and drenched from her glossy kiss if his nose didn’t get drowned in the strong dairy scent that her unnaturally big milkers produced.

He felt pulled towards the giant mammaries as Lily released his head from her kiss, thick red strands once again bridging the gap between them as she pulled back. “There! Is everything alright sweetie?… I will do anything to make you feel better.” With that said, Lily’s four hands surrounded Cameron, caressing him like he needed deep emotional comfort, running her fingers through his hair and down his back, massaging his shoulders in the process. He lost himself to the comfort, the safety and the primal smell of motherhood that Lily gave off.

How long did Cameron stay like that? Truly, he had no clue. At one stage he simply leaned back, Lily’s four hands combing and redoing his hair, fixing his tie and patting out his suit smoother than an iron can. “I’m sorry about all that Cameron, are you alright to continue?” Her large star eyes could not have shown her concern any more clearly, though the simple nod from Cameron had Lily smile weakly as she leaned back.

Cameron’s CV was soaked in milk. A puddle has formed from the pressure on Lily’s udder-like breasts as it unleashed a consistent stream of milk, which had flooded the table and spilt onto the floor now. Not that Cameron noticed, he still tried to get out of his ****-like state from having been buried deep into the cleavage, so it was to his great surprise that he suddenly, once again felt that long, muscular anaconda dick having snuck its way around and up him, tying him to the chair as the hyper-grown cockhead nestled itself against his neck, purring by growling out it’s, for now, hollow cock hole as he can hear Lily’s balls producing sperm from within that dark tunnel of flesh. The sponge-like feel of the flesh was alien as the warm member was trying to comfort Cameron further only to have him stiffen up even more.

“Let us continue with the interview, Mr Cameron,” the strict-business tone returned as if everything that has happened previously was immediately forgotten, though Lily’s face still shot him caring looks like how a mother would look out for their ch1ld in a playground. “I have learned from the grapevines that other companies turned you down for a position. Why would they pass up such a skilled and handsome worker like you?”

“What? - Uhm - I…I don’t know.” Cameron said honestly.

“Me too. It is quite a mystery as you would make a great contribution for any company.” Lily’s praise had Cameron blush, awkward as it was with the mushroom head so close to his face.

“Lily, could you um… move your thing from my face, please?” Cameron pleaded.

“HE, has a name Mr Cameron, and don’t worry. He won’t bite, I think. Just pet him and he’ll let you go. It’s just attention sick.” Lily waved one of her large hands in a playful tone, her face smirking as she looked at Cameron’s doubtful face.

Sighing, Cameron knew he couldn’t fight it. The muscle and power of her penile appendix had him strapped to the cair, the muscles within seeming to give her a prehensile control that she has little control over as it moved with a mind of its own, and the small pulses he could feel only signalled that this, Mr Weiner, was toying with him. He dreaded thinking about the level of power it truly held.

Leaning his head to the side, he softly butted with the soft, squishy head of Lily’s monstrous cock. To his surprise, however, he felt the muscles of her penis suddenly massage his own penis affectionately, making him gasp aloud, his head spasmed back from the sudden pleasure he experienced.

“It likes you,” Lily’s voice whispered, her eyes spoke of deep, carnal lust as the long anaconda cock unravelled itself from Cameron, finally freeing him from its tight constraints. “Now, I think we need to do the physical inspection.”

“The…What?” Cameron gasped for air, his crotch on fire as the consistent stimuli kept him on edge, though never enough to grant him release. His answer was Lily picking him up from his seat and placing him on the table.

Self-consciousness suddenly struck Cameron as he tried to cover the obvious erection. “Cammie-boo, you’ve already seen everything I have. You shouldn't be ashamed to show a little of yourself.” Lily teased, “Still, you’re cute when you do that. Oh - Ahem - Yes. All employees need to have a physical examination. It’s for, uhm, for academic purposes.”

Blinking, Cameron looked up at his sister with shock. Did she just say the physical examination was for FAP reasons? Cameron thought with a shock, though no chance was given for him to voice out his protests before all of Lily’s four hands roamed over his body. And not in a motherly way…Far from it.

Fingers ran sensually up the back of his legs, cupping his bum in her firm grasp. “Very, solid buttocks, Mr Cameron. Nice and firm. You’ve clearly been looking after yourself.” Next Lily had two thumbs rub his pecs, spending a little longer on his stiffening nipples as they made their way down his arms, groping and feeling up his meagre, twig-like arms compared to her boulder bulging biceps, softly cooing as she praised his shape without speaking.

This was unlike most attention he had gotten previously. Lily’s handling of his body was sexual, as she squeezed, cupped, groped, and ran her hands across his body like a worshipping superfan finally meeting the athlete of their dreams. He stood there, partially frozen from shock and partially from feeling complete bliss from the physical attention she gave him. He could hear her breathing picking up, a draft forming in the room as the temperature dropped a bit in rhythm with her breathing. Her eyes shone once again, this time with blue, yellow and red nebulas colliding harshly in her irises, shaking Cameron as he watched what he thought were entire constellations of stars being slammed together with incomprehensible ****.

Despite the cold draft that appeared in the room out of nowhere, the cold winds didn’t bother Cameron. Something about Lily’s look kept him warm and comfortable, along with her large hands that were all over his body. “Lily…Please can you stop.” Cameron finally squeaked out , his body screaming for him to get a release, and his mind felt numb from the consistent dopamine rush that he was getting from her idolising touches.

Lily’s face came closer, breaking his comfort zone as her nose was but mere inches from his stomach. The small sniffs from her nostrils had the power of tornadoes as his body felt a strong tug towards her, making Cameron very self-conscious about whether he had cleaned himself properly this morning, while Lily got high off the bodily odour that she so desperately sniffed from him. As Lily spoke, he felt her long, talon sharp nails run through his hair. Petting and scraping against his scalp as he moaned at the enjoyment and pleasure he got from it. Fingers ran down his arms, giving loving squeezes to his biceps, and his thighs almost got drooled on as Lily’s long, agile tongue were millimetres away from licking through his clothes and straight into his skin. “Just making sure that all things are in order, Mr Cameron. We offer our employees a wide variety of products to keep their bodies healthy. And judging by your-” SNIFF “-musky odour, you are very healthy indeed.”

Cameron finally opened his eyes, making the mistake of looking right into the mesmerising eyes of Lily. The dark, black holes that were Lily’s pupils were surrounded by a mind-blowing sight. Constellations, blinking stars, distant planets, nebulas and solar flares all occupied his perception, he couldn't even see the office around him as he was drawn into her windows to the Universe. Galaxies spun around before his very eyes, speeding through time and space as they moved through the dark matter that occupied Lily’s Iris, allowing Cameron to see first-hand what the astrologers would spend decades trying to catch with their most powerful telescopes while Lily merely glimpsed it behind her vision. This universe, this…Lily-verse, was purely at the mercy of his sister. He felt each powerful heartbeat of Lily hit him hard like thunder, shaking him to his very core. Each heartbeat made Cameron feel, know even, that even in the grand cosmo, in the wide galaxy, there was nothing that Lily couldn’t do…and yet, to the black pupils, only one thing could be seen in its reflection, where not even light escapes. The light from the windows didn’t reflect as they are absorbed into the darkness of her pupils, the surroundings that should at least be spottable, couldn’t even hope to have a vague outline shown as if they were non-existent. The Pupils drowned out everything that wasn’t important to Lily. Only one thing was allowed to be reflected back.

Cameron.

He gulped involuntarily. On some level, Cameron had feared that this was the new reality. The universe would be spinning around Lily. His little sister. Though to Lily, she spun around Cameron. What…What have I gotten into?

“We are almost done, Mr Cameron. Would you mind opening your mouth, please? We need to make a quick dental inspection for health purposes.” Lily spoke with her business authority. Cameron did as he was told. What else could he do? His sister was not only the boss of this place, but she was maybe richer, and more influential as well, and she spoke with such powerful confidence that he felt like a meek underling. Hell, she spoke to him as though he was a kid that had to do what his mommy said.

A single nail was placed into his mouth. The size of her alone finger could easily make him **** and gag, so Cameron tried his best to stand as still as possible as he heard (and felt) the pin-pointed preciseness of her long nail as it moved around his mouth and along his teeth. Cameron hadn’t been to the dentist often, he thought he did a decent enough job and he didn’t have any tooth pain, though from the sounds and looks of Lily scrutinising his teeth, and the sensation that she was picking at, cleaning and scraping across it, he got the feeling that he was about to get an earful.

“Mr Cameron, you must take better care of your teeth. They won’t regrow like other bones.” Lily said with a small drip of disappointment and concern which had Cameron feel a bit guilty. “The plaque has been building up on your left side, and I see bits of cereal from your breakfast. Tell me, do you brush your teeth before or after you eat your breakfast?”

True to any dentist, Lily kept her finger in his mouth as she continued to inspect and clean each and every tooth he had. His gurgled response could not have sounded anything like what he was actually trying to say, yet Lily seemed to understand him. “Well Mr Cameron, I recommend you brush after you have your breakfast, preventing food from being between your teeth and causing decay.”

Cameron sighed. He couldn’t argue. She was right, he hadn’t been doing the best of work, just what he could bother to do in the mornings and evenings, probably like most people. “Right, well,” Lily continued as she took out her nail, the signs of plaque, calcium, and other foods were clearly visible as she cleaned her nail with her silken handkerchief. “I will be getting you some better dental products. I was looking into the market anyway, and I can recommend some upcoming products that will be much better for you than the ones you’ve been using. Also, a new toothbrush will be ordered along with some better toothpaste and other dental products, it will pick up where you may feel a bit lazy when you do any cleaning.”

Nodding, Cameron knew there wasn’t anything to argue. Lily would be buying this for him, whether he wanted it or not, and given how she changed so drastically since yesterday, he partially feared that she was much, much more capable than he had previously thought possible. Hell, she could hear me masturbate ‘before’ she grew her elf ears…I won’t be having any privacy now.

One of Lily’s hands went through some of the papers in her desk, all the while Lily’s eyes remained locked on Cameron. “Now, I think it is time we discuss the benefits of working for Lily Enterprise.”

Lily Enterprise?! But…This is a bank! Cameron thought.

“Now, your starting salary will be seventy-five thousand a year, along with bonuses after December for the holidays, and April when we finish the financial year.” Lily stated as she presented a rather dense contract before Cameron that piled up like a thick phone book. His head started reeling after hearing what his starting salary would be. Such payments were what he imagined higher scaled executives or management would be paid, not a simple PA.

“Since you already have an account with us, you will be getting the benefits of a higher interest rate, a whole 12% along with a loyalty bonus,” Lily continued, her voice dripping with delight and satisfaction as she looked down at her brother as he was desperately reading through the heavily stacked documents to confirm what he was being told. “We, as in the company, will want you to help with the economy, so we naturally encourage you to spend as much as you can, with the supervision of the company of course. Though there are some other benefits I’d like to draw your attention towards…”

Gently flipping through the many pages like an actual book, Lily pointed toward a clause of housing. “We can’t have our employees being unhappy with their poor living conditions, so if you were to sign this, we will look after your well-being with luxury housing befitting of employees who work for the company, as you’ll be leased property owned by the CEO of Lily Enterprise, and she will, of course, be very lenient when it comes to your rent payment.”

“I’m…I’m…I’m moving out?” Cameron’s voice shook. The contract wouldn’t just mean he had a job, he would be paid more than he could ever dream of, his bank account would get premium status and attention from the CEO of the company, Lily, and he would also be given a place with Lily as his legal Landlord. Holy shit…I’ll…I’ll be an indentured servant! Cameron thought, trying to skim quickly over the legalese as he hoped to desperately find any loop or clause that meant he could strike out and away if he wanted to, but that didn’t exist. The contract was very tight. Binding. If he signed it, his bank account and spending would be monitored by Lily. He would move out and live in a place that Lily owned, paying her rent from the salary that she provided to him. His financial situation, his homing, his payment. Everything! Will be controlled and overlook by one person only.

Lily.

He couldn’t respond. He started to zone Lily’s voice out as she continued to speak about other benefits, healthcare, optician visits and gym membership…The contract devoured his entire focus.

The clauses he found would terrify anyone. It was written in such a way that anything that Cameron bought would be bought with Lily’s money, under her permission, and leased to Cameron with an unspecified time limit. Everything Cameron would own would technically and legally be Lily’s. Everything that Cameron would need would be provided by Lily and her sub-branched companies. Even basic necessities like food, water, housing, clothing, hell even toiletries, would be bought under her name and provided by her. He technically wouldn't even own anything, not even the clothes he wear or the food he eats as he would, in every sense of the word, be a **** to her. The money would never even leave her pockets, as it would circulate all around the bank and the future businesses that she would soon acquire, back into her pockets, with Lily at the centre, controlling it all like an evil, criminal mastermind.

He looked up at Lily, as she continued to encourage him to sign it. This. This is my life now? I will be bound to her forever? For a brief moment he considered putting the contract down and heading straight for the elevator. A life bound to Lily, controlled by Lily and dependent on Lily for everything felt so wrong that he wanted to run, to hide in some dark closet and never come out, though that’s when Lily said something that made him reconsider.

“Oh and with how things are going, we are looking at the high street and all its shops being signed over this afternoon, and by tonight most companies will be a sub-branch of the Enterprise. Meaning, you’ll be getting very special discounts just for being the PA to me, and we’ll even hire employees with the specific job experience to make sure that you always jump ahead of the queue.” Lily smiled warmly. Cameron looked at his sister, a sense of defeat overwhelming him. It wouldn’t matter if he rejected this job, any other job would either be under Lily or soon be bought out by her. Even if he walked away now, any other job would very likely slingshot him straight back to Lily or give her an excuse to reposition herself to be exactly where he was.

What choice is there? Unemployment with Lily at home, or servitude with Lily at work. There is no win. At least here I won’t be a ****, I think, and I’d at least get paid, and I can sort of buy things. Maybe even move out and get some small bit of privacy? Cameron’s face must have twisted into an agonised look as Lily’s hands suddenly moved to calm him. “Come here, bro.” She spoke softly, a mother calming her agitated ch1ld. “I know you’ve been worried about home. I heard you sigh and be frustrated at the damages I’ve done at home. And I’m so… sorry for causing you stress.”

Lily guided Cameron around the desk and against her inhumanely big ten pack, with the two big bean-bag milk tankers looming over him like twin moons, their weight likely measured in the tons now. She gently patted his head, ruffling his fuzzy little hair as she ran her fingers down his spine. “I just want you to know that I’ll take care of you. You looked after me so well and for so long when I was ill. You made me feel normal. I don’t want you to stress dear Cammy-Baby. I’ll look after you. I promise. I just want you to be happy.”

It was a struggle for Cameron to take in all of her words. Being so close to Lily, he was once again assaulted by the myriad of smells and sounds her body produced. The powerful musk that rose from her crotch reminded him of her virile cum factories, of the powerful piss hole that spat out precum that could impregnate entire cheerleading squads. The sound of the moving muscles beneath her skin rumbled like thunder, a mere flex strong enough to break bones and resilient enough that Cameron thought they could stop bullets. Then there was the motherly smell of dairy above him, the sound of crashing waves of milk within her fleshy tankers, and the allure, the primal sensation, of being taken care of by her. Her mature and sultry siren-like voice only amplified how much more of a woman she was now than she was yesterday, she was above every other female, she was beyond what they could do, and she would care for Cameron better, and deeper than anyone would ever dream of, even better than their own parents.

Cameron was her baby. Her brother. Her world. If his financial independence would mean he could be in danger, she would make sure she would be there to oversee everything, much like an overprotective mother.

“I…I’ll sign it.” Cameron finally said. The noise from Lily’s uterus was that of a rockslide, the many eggs produced and clashing against each other, all because Lily felt she was now closer to Cameron.

“Imsohappytohearthat!” Lily blurted out in a single sentence. Her hands pressed Cameron into her rock-like stomach, the concrete abs grinding against his body, while the orchestra of balls, uterus and breasts all sang loudly their appreciation of his decision. Cameron could feel the very air vibrate as the three super organs sang loudly, rumbling, growling and shaking from the noise they all made. Below the desk, the big fat snake-like cock thudded loudly against the flooring, and the sound of thick white cum could be heard splattering around as the meaty beast celebrated Cameron’s acceptance of the job as it means it gets to spend more time with him.

A quick few signatures here and there and Cameron had another big wet kiss against the back of his head. At this stage, his whole head was stained with the thick red gloss that came from her lips. “Aww, thanks Cammie-boo - I mean - Thank you for choosing to work with us, Mr. Cameron.” Lily changed her tone quickly, returning to the office voice she had tried to posture during the interview.

Lily then rose up (up and up!) her smile beamed out blinding Cameron as the room was filled with a bright reflection. “Let's celebrate! I’ll get some coffee for us both”. Leaving her skirt where it was on her hips, she stepped away from Cameron, giving him a generous mooning as her bare, wide broodmother-like hips rolled and swayed with such seduction which Cameron could only compare to the idols of fertility goddesses. Each brief step had her ass cheeks bounce and wobbly like jello, sending waves across her flesh like the ocean, shaking deliciously and then coming to a stiff halt as her posterior muscles flexed and ceased the movement.

Her long, muscular legs sprung to life, their muscles pushing their way past the thin layer of feminine fat to make themselves known, showing the long, thick lines of muscle sinew and rivers of hardened steel-like cables being shown as Lily’s muscularity again reminded Cameron of her god-like strength. Hell, I don’t think even Hercules would stand a chance against her. Cameron thought as he watched his sister move.

She filled the kettle though didn’t turn it on, which surprised Cameron. Next, Lily opened a cabinet, getting out what Cameron would only guess to be highly expensive and very exclusive coffee beans that only the elite would drink, while she fetched a single cup and a large canister that looked like a small barrel for herself. “Milk and sugar?” she asked, looking over her shoulder.

“Just milk, please,” Cameron answered, feeling his mouth dry as he took in Lily’s body. He could feel his body reacting to the giant beauty before him, his testicles were painfully trying to spin up more sperm for breeding (which Lily’s fertile hips so obviously signalled) and testosterone to approach her like a weak king and take her for his own. He felt his internal sex beast call out for him to ignore all social conventions, to throw care out the window, to run across the room, jump up on the two hovering smooth spheres and thrust his dick in, releasing it from the pain it felt. She turned to the side, giving him a fantastic view of how far out her buttocks stood, making even the most plastic enhanced porn star look flat in comparison

Trying to distract himself, he looked away from Lily’s mythical rear and looked for the coffee machine that he expected to be used, though nothing could be seen or spotted as he looked. Instead, Lily poured out a large handful of darkly roasted beans and threw them straight in her mouth.

Cameron’s eyes shot wide open as he looked at his sister crunching and chewing down on the coffee beans, and from the sounds of it, her teeth were pulverising them, easily manoeuvring the ungrounded beans around to quickly form the needed dust-like state for coffee. Next she poured the water from the kettle straight into her mouth, her throat and cheeks began to shade themselves dull red, then a glowing orange, then finally, bright yellow. Cameron realised that she was heating the water, boiling it straight in her mouth!

Even from a distance, Cameron could hear how violently the water bubbled and swirled inside of her mouth. It resembled a great typhoon with how she swirled the powder and water around inside her mouth, easily extracting the coffee flavours and mixing it with the scalding hot water. She then puckered her lips and, with unknown control to Cameron, pressed the water through her big puffy lips. Somehow, and Cameron for the life of him couldn’t think how, Lily managed to separate out the grounded coffee from the water, and now through her big phat lips, she poured the unbelievably warm water into her big canister with a powerful pressure, with probably a hint of berry flavour.

With hot white steam rising up from the canister, she brought a small mug over that read ‘World’s Best Brother’ and poured some of the hot coffee in. Next, one of her free hands undid the undersized shirt as the two mashed mounds started pushing out to freedom as the thin fabric was loosened. Another hand reached up and cupped the immense spheres of flesh. They were so great that even Lily’s giant hands couldn’t fully encompass them, though they were firm and gravity-defying enough. A small squeeze shot forth a stream of the delicious, creamy, white milk, falling into the mug with no aim. A single fingernail then swirled the liquids together as her other hands brought up a towel to spit out the coffee grind, and a third hand began to close the shirt again (her pectorals working to keep the breasts as close together as possible.

“Here you are dear boy. Sweet, just like you.” Lily smiled at her own corny joke as she took a drink from her own canister. Her eyes never left Cameron as he looked down at the drink. I can’t drink this… Mom and dad are sex maniacs after mom drank from her boobs. It wouldn’t be right, and I’d never do that.

Looking up at Lily and back to the drink, something inside Cameron was pushing for him to drink. He still hadn't put together that the delicious milk he had this morning was from a familiar source, and now he felt the urge for more.

He sighed, he couldn’t say no. His mother had already drunk directly from Lily and set a precedent. Lily was only following the logic behind what had been permitted, so…He slowly lifted the drink to his mouth and took a sip. Oh my…It’s so good! He thought, feeling his taste buds dancing with joy, enhancing the fantastic taste of coffee, a great mixture of its bitterness, though the sweetener from the milk gave a wonderful aftertaste.

Unbeknownst to Cameron, the milk contained micro germs. Much like what his mother had ingested, these germs would go about improving Cameron’s health, eliminating hidden diseases, and working in coalition with his white blood cells to improve his immune system. With time and more milk, Cameron’s body would adjust and reflect these changes, removing his need to work out, making his genitals bigger, and more virile, while his stamina would increase significantly.

“Thanks Lily!” Cameron said, smiling broadly back.

“Aww, anytime Cammie-bear.” Lily responded, taking a large swig from her canister. “Oh, sorry! I mean, yes Mr Cameron. I’m glad you like the coffee. I do also believe it is time for you to continue with further introductions to the company.”

The long and wide cock nudged its way between Cameron’s legs. “Hey! Lily, what are you-”

“Now, now, Mr Cameron. Mr Weiner insists that you are personally shown around the office and introduced to the departments by him, but you do make a good point. It would be immodest of us to do this without Mr Weiner being properly dressed.” With that, Lily patted her immense dick to calm down as she stretched her laughably small skirt back down her legs (once again, looking more like paint on her). She then picked Cameron up with her lower arms, placing him down on his butt on the top of her immense bulge, her abs flexing in such a way his shirt was tightly clamped to her abdomen, holding him perfectly in place. His two legs were spread wide around the long, girthy meatstick that hung between Lily’s legs, resting his feet on the melon-big testicles as he felt the tadpole-like sperm within the tight skin fight to bathe any part of his feet with their love and adoration, giving him a small, if ticklish massage in the process. Two of her lower hands covered Cameron across his abdomen and hips, both stroking him lovingly like a beloved toy and giving him extra security from falling down like a giant, muscular belt.

Hoisted high up from the ground, Cameron felt like he rode a mighty beast as Lily took a single step, covering a large portion of her office, ringing out a loud CLICK from her sharp heels, wood cracking under the immense, concentrated pressure of her ****. Another step and they were at her doors, a third step and they were out in the office and from Cameron’s high vantage point he could easily see over the cubicles and the pathways around the different sections. Unfortunately, Lily’s entrance was nothing short of grand, so everyone stopped their work to look. Cameron could not think of a time when he wanted nothing else but to disappear and become invisible.

All the staring eyes on him made him nervous. Riding on his sister’s big dick and balls, while her tensed abs held him in place and two of the four arms were treating him like a prized possession in front of everyone. Demonstrating the obvious favouritism and care that she held for him above the lesser drone workers in the office, despite the fact that he just joined her company a few minutes ago. “This is where it all happens, Mr Cameron,” Lily’s voice sang out to the room, her tone was no less sexual and dripping with lust than when they had been in private, only fueling Cameron’s discomfort and embarrassment further.

One step, and her third arm guided his eyes to a set of cubicles. They were populated with decently groomed people of various ages, everyone dressed impeccably and with maps of the local state along with notes, folders and leaflets of ‘Lily Enterprise’. “This is Marketing. Darren over there is the Head of Marketing, and everyone here is usually out on the road, promoting our company, getting more business and making our relations with our partners. Well, before we outbuy them anyway,” Lily seemed to joke at the last bit with everyone snickering like it was a big inside joke.

He tried to give a half-hearted smile as he waved to everyone, though looking around at their faces, Cameron didn’t need to read minds to tell that many of them had mixed feelings about his introduction. Some looked friendly enough, giving him a smile and a wave, most were indifferent with a simple nod and returning to their work, though there were some who gave suspicious looks to him. Why wouldn’t they? Here was a lowly PA (to the C.E.O nonetheless), presented to the market department like some prized toy, a more important member of the organisation than these people who were out securing actual jobs for the business.

Christ, I’m not going to be a popular one around here. Cameron thought as Lily moved on. “Over here are our day-to-day operations and customer relationship teams.” Once again, Lily presented Cameron to what looked to be half a dozen teams, all busy with phone calls, data sheets and reviewing sales. “Jenny is the head, and she will be the one likely to ask for meetings, so you’ll get to know each other.”

Jenny, a woman who looked like she was a few years away from retirement, gave Cameron a quick wave as she quickly returned to a team meeting. As Lily turned to progress to the next team, someone coughed softly, “ass kisser” behind her back. Her elf ears immediately dropped down, Lily’s mood soured quickly, and the mighty Mr Weiner shot out from between Lily’s legs, presenting the red, angry dickhead to the person who dared speak meanly of Cameron. Stopping mere inches from the workers face, Cameron heard the thing first hiss angrily like a snake, then give a deep, rumbling growl like a wild predator, like a warning from an animal to its foe.

What he couldn’t see was the monstrous meatstick’s muscles gurgling and mutating, rumbling all over its thick body as bumps appeared across its length. Lily moans out loud as something appears to be happening to her cock and-

Schllk.

A spike. Big, white, curved backwards and with a black, pointy tip, on the right side of the base of her cock. Lily’s cock, just sprouted a deadly looking spike that looked like it could easily impale a person.

Schllk.

Another large spike, this time at the left side of her cock, directly opposite to the original at her base.

Schllk

Schllk

Two more up and down!

Schllk schllk schllk schllk

A whole row, a total of 8 large, white, pointy black tipped spikes surrounding the base of her cock.

Schllk

Another row, right above the first!

Schllk

Another!

Schllk

And another!

Schllk

Schllk

Schllk

Schllk

Schllk

SCHHHLLLLLLLLLLLKKK!!!

Rows upon rows upon rows kept appearing along her thick, long meat rod with no end in sight! Rising higher and higher until finally, it reached the lower edge of her mushroom headed cock, where it sprouted a large crown of five terrifying spikes at the base of its head like a deadly frilled-neck lizard. But instead of a weak looking frill, it sported large, white, deadly black tipped spikes that can easily impale and kill and person with a simple poke or wack to the body, or worse, the head.

A soft whimpering was heard from the weak little human creature before she took a step away, the big cock still dangling behind Lily, the angry, mutated phallus sending ****-stares at the other workers while it departed, refusing to lower its spikes till it was out of sight of the pathetic creature who insulted the prized and worthy Cameron.

As the employees were scarred away, the spikes slowly retracted back into her cock but did not hide away completely. Instead, they showed their slender outline along her cock flesh, ready and waiting to spring forth at a moment’s notice.

While Cameron could not see any of it, his imagination was good enough to picture that the long schlong had set a random person back in their place (or, whatever place Lily viewed them compared to Cameron and herself).

The tour continued. He was introduced to IT, accountancy and the canteen staff before Lily brought him to the HR department. Of all places, HR was the one that gave Cameron the biggest shock. Everyone looked sexy. Stacked, wide-hipped, gorgeous looking women. Tall, muscular men, with generous endowments, and strong alpha male features that most women would secretly crave for. The entire area was populated with people who could easily be Porn Stars, their features all blown up, and their eyes shot Cameron hungry looks.

“It’s really important that our employees are happy being here, so I had everyone hand-picked to make sure that the Human Resources really looked after the needs of the workers,” Lily stated, strongly hinting that she had redefined what she wanted HR to really do. “Since it is against state law for me to also oversee any issues, and I have to keep a strict confidentiality, the girls here will help you if you have any issues or - you know - need to talk in private. But I’m sure you’ll talk to me first, right?”

Something about the last sentence made the temperature drop in the room. Cameron felt a dark presence making itself known as Lily spoke to him, and although it could be his imagination, he thought Lily running one of her nails across his abdomen served to hint that she could gut him if he gave a wrong answer. A sense of fear ran through Cameron, he could sense the titanic muscles behind him shift. They were showing themselves, demonstrating to the HR people that Cameron was hers. Although Cameron couldn’t see past the two moon-sized breasts that were held above him, he certainly could sense the warning looks that Lily was shooting out at the lesser people. Her hands caressing him possessively, openly teasing Cameron’s erection in front of them all. Letting them know that he is her property, and if anyone were to even tempt him, there will be grave consequences.

“It’s very important that people can talk openly about themselves. Though should there be any issues, I’m sure we can resolve it amicably. Isn’t that right, dear Cameron?” Lily said, bringing Cameron close to unleashing his spunk right there and then with how she treated his painfully backed up dick. “Actually, I think we have a few things to review as you get started. Let’s go back to my office.”

With less than half a dozen steps the siblings had returned to her grand office, Lily closing the doors behind them with one set of arms while her other set of arms helped put Cameron back down on the chair that he was interviewed in previously. Lily then proceeded to take off her large jacket, hanging it high from a hidden nook behind one of the pillars. “Mr Cameron, you seem tense. Maybe, you should relax a bit. It’s about time that we got to know one another much… more…intimately.”

Lily raised her skirt all the way up as she simultaneously lowered her whole body down like a giant drawbridge, getting down on all four (six?). Her multiple hands and tip-toeing legendary feet worked in unison as she crawled towards him. Her pupils and irises had reshaped themselves, as they had colouring in her iris. They now formed a cartoon heart, while the colour in her iris seemed to glow red, orange and yellow, as a cacophony of stars went supernova like fireworks to symbolise her deep, craving, obsessive love for Cameron.

Slowly, methodically, seductively and sensually she crawled and clawed her way towards Cameron like a hungry predator. Her nails dug into the flooring with ease as if it was made from styrofoam, leaving deep, dangerous handprints and gaping holes, showing her incredible strength and power. Her breasts swayed hypnotically, like two oversized wrecking balls, the shirt screamed and tore from the insane mass that flung about as rivers of milk flow out of her big, tenting nipples like waterfalls. Her long, beastly dick swayed right beneath her, drenched in the waterfalls of milk, lubricating it while it frothed out from the big urethra, burping and coughing out a steady flow of cum from her hyper-producing ball factories, showing a clear trail of Lily’s movement. Further down, her pussy lips wetly smacked and popped like a chorus, spewing out dense juices with the super active eggs fighting and moving to find sperm, Cameron’s sperm, and make themselves useful to Lily by having themselves be fertilised. To crown it all, the two mountainous, and perfectly smooth, ass cheeks wobbled right behind her, showing how their jelly-like property, their realness, how spankable they were and presented out to the world like a bitch in heat, wanting Cameron’s cock to mount her, ride her, fill her, ravish her!

Lily’s breathy, lustful face revealed how deep and depraved she was willing to go for Cameron. Whatever sexual kink, whatever position, however long, she would do it. If he wanted to enjoy simple blowjobs, she’d bury her face in his crotch without hesitation and suck him dry. If he wanted her abs to pump and jerk him off, she’d roll over and present it to him like a dog presenting its belly. If he demanded a harem of women, she’d drag in every woman in the city to become his sex toy just to please HIM.

Deeper within Lily’s psyche, her dark and innocent sides both moaned and lusted in unison. Their love for Cameron was absolute and unquestioning. Now that they had ascended, becoming more for him, they were ready to give themselves to him in all her overwhelming glory.

Cameron sat on the chair, petrified, terrified and so aroused he felt pain in his crotch. The devotion he saw on Lily’s face was terrifying. He’d only think cult members were able to reach such a fanatical level of devotion, yet here, Lily proved she could not only meet it but go beyond it!

Her face came closer. Her warm, humid breath fell upon him, the vibrations and wetness sending Cameron further into a painful state of withheld pleasure as it massaged his already sore and restricted member. “Can’t have you be in pain, dear boy.” Lily’s sultry and mature voice spoke out, as she dexterously opened his trousers, and cleanly cut open a hole in his underwear for his dick to be released.

Lily inhaled sharply as she took in Cameron’s dick. It was by all accounts average, though to her, it was big, thick, and throbbing, the way she had always fantasised, and accompanied by a pair of adorable little testicles that she felt drawn to.

A long, red, meaty tongue extended out from her mouth, as she kept her eyes glued to Cameron’s shocked face for a reaction. It snaked its way towards Cameron’s dick, first cupping his balls with a warm, wet, loving massage, then retracting itself up along the underside of his dick. The tongue muscles squeezed and massaged the already painfully erect prick till it came to the head. The tip of Lily’s tongue became fine and small, easily tracing around his glands, making Cameron moan, almost cry, in pleasure.

His dick spasmed and waved around the large fields of tongue muscle, her taste buds shivering with anticipation and excitement as Cameron’s sore and excited cock was mercilessly teased and plastered with otherworldly oral attention. Till he finally shot out a single rope of cum out, landing on her prehensile tongue. Like a conveyor belt, the taste buds pushed Cameron’s semen along the long tongue with frightening speed, taking in all the information, and even breaking down the DNA within the sperms for Lily to analyse and get a deeper understanding (and obsession) for Cameron.

“I…I love you.” Lily managed to say as Cameron’s sperm was thrown back into her wide throat, not to digest but store, analyse and fantasise for later use. Her tongue retracted quicker than Cameron could perceive and her big lips flew towards Cameron’s face, smothering him in kisses, drenching and almost drowning his face in an overwhelming amount of red cherry lubrication that dripped down his face in red, glossy streaks. Her tongue came out to lick his face, as her hands undid his tie, shirt, hell, they managed to get his trousers off while Lily continued to rain down kisses across his face, neck and body, drenching and colouring him in red gloss all the way. She left a pattern of bright red, and wet kiss marks (and hickeys) down his body as Cameron’s body became limp, the sheer pleasure from it all made his body shut down while his mind overworked itself to process it all.

Lily finally backed away as she looked down on her brother. He heaved for air, sweat glistening across all of his body as it was almost covered in red, shiny gloss, while his dick remained ever painfully hard, trying to get more attention from the wonderful tongue. Her tongue licked along her overly bloated lips as she enjoyed the berry flavour it produced. Her heart beating hard and fast, hard enough that shock waves would have torn the room apart if her dense muscles and skin weren’t there to insulate the powerful sonic booms.

She leaned back in, her tongue extending out, her bean-bag sized breasts falling down to Cameron’s lap, weighing him down and trapping him on the chair. Then, to his shock, Lily’s tongue then split! First into two, then four, then eight!

It was a horrifying sight as her waving tongues continued to split and multiply like a hydra, stretching her jaw almost all the way down to her chest from the sheer quantity that was overfilling her mouth as her eyes rolled back into her skull! Within seconds, the tongue had gone from being a large muscle to a terrifying hoard of tentacles, and before Cameron could even react, they all flung forward to his body.

The multiple tongues that flowed all over his body were like red, fleshy worms, licking, cleaning, and loving every inch of his pathetically small body. He struggled to do anything under the moving mass as a large, throbbing tongue shoved itself past his lips and into his mouth, filling it up quickly as it pushed beyond and down his throat. Cameron’s gag reflexes tried to stop it, though Lily’s saliva somehow reacted to this, secreting out a muscle-relaxing agent to stop it, allowing her to deep throat Cameron with her thick tongue almost all the way down his oesophagus. The relaxing agent went so far as to change the nerve signals Cameron received, rather than discomfort, Cameron received waves of pleasure and dopamine as his eyes rolled back and tears streamed down from all the signals his poor brain received.

Lily then leaned back, and her many tongues lifted Cameron’s body off the chair like a weightless doll as the many tongues continued to explore his naked body. Some enclosed on his erect penile, jerking, licking and teasing it at the same time as his balls received a worshipping encirclement, gently squeezing the fragile pair like the valuable jewels they were to Lily.

His armpits were cleaned, his fingers encircled, the arms trapped, the nipples wetly rubbed while another travelled down his spine, and like a dangerous predator, it approached his ass. It wiggled its way around his cheeks, causing Cameron to have a brief spasm, and moan as he tried to clench them to protect himself, though Lily’s muscle held far superior strength, and easily made its past Cameron’s weak defence as it lubricated the insides, while slowly circling around his hole, giving him a chilling rimjob that send his brain over the edge.

Cameron came. He came over and over and over again. Whatever cum his body had stored away was thrown out into the mass of tongues which transported them into Lily’s mouth like a conveyor belt as huge quantities of dopamines came crashing down on his brain nerves. He finally collapsed into deep unconsciousness, his mind overloaded from the **** pleasure. His breathing slowed and his heartbeat dropped steadily, all the while Lily noticed all those signs, and she gently placed down the man with her mass of tongues who she had so aggressively shown her love and devotion to.

Was that a bit too much? One side of her thought. The pure, innocent side that wanted Cameron to always be her Cammie-Boo.

Are you kidding me? He loved it! And you got to taste his spunk just like I did… No woman will ever satisfy him like we do! The dark voice responded, the sinister thoughts and depraved ideas that Lily had been pushing away were coming in again.

The two personalities had really formed as Lily was confronted by her lust for Cameron. Naïve and not understanding her true feelings, it had led to the abusive treatment of Annitta, allowing the dark side of Lily to bubble up and form a persona of her own, directly communicating with the controlling girl who wanted to mother and love Cameron.

Now unified by their obsessive and fanatic passion for Cameron, they both looked down on his **** body. They wanted to take it further, though Cameron’s small and weak body was not ready. Not yet at least.

We should send him home. He looks so tired.

Yes. But we have plans with him tonight. Remember?

Ooooh! Yes! That’s when we take him-

Hush! You will spoil things.

But, we share the same mind. Don’t you think-

I said DON’T SPOIL IT!

As Lily’s inner conversation took place, she started to clothe Cameron. Dressing him back up, ensuring he looked as presentable as when he had first arrived. She collected his papers, and dialled for a taxi to come and collect Cameron, and also their parents, letting them know they had to collect Cameron from the car and bring him to Lily’s bed and place a note on him to read.

She sighed happily. Everything was going as they planned. Cameron wouldn’t have to **** away at someplace which wouldn’t appreciate him as she does. He wouldn’t have to worry about his diploma or compromising on a low salary, terrible benefits, or anything of the like. No, her Cammie would be treated right, and no one but Lily knew how to do that.

As the phone dialled and told Lily that the taxi had arrived, she brought out a pen and paper and wrote the following note for Cameron to see when he woke up: