You meet Liv

“Sure babe, stay at the bar, and order what ever you want” Bailey proceed to give you soft kiss on the lips, then looks back at the bartender (Liv) and says “If anybody messes with him, go get me” she seems serious.

“Yes, Bailey, I’ll get you if anything happens” says Liv, she always has a joyful tone of voice, like she is always happy.

Bailey leaves as she follows Monique through a back door.

“Here is your drink sweetheart” says Liv as she puts a large glass of vodka in front of you, “Doug, was it?” She asked, “yep, that would be me, Liv, is it short for Olivia?” You try to make conversation, there are plenty of bar ladies attending the bar, so she starts to engage in conversation with you, “correct, but you can call me Liv, any friend of Bailey is a friend of mine” she seems very professional, not seductive or lustful whatsoever, unlike most futas, she also isn’t tall, she maybe even as short as you are, she doesn’t seem to have big boobs, she turns around to get something, she is wearing very tight jeans and you see her ass, looks nice and fit, but not big, she defies everything a futa is, she turns around and you look at her crotch, you don’t see a boulge, she looks nothing like any other girl you have met.

You look back up and she giggles, she definitely caught you staring, “you’re probably wondering where my big dick is huh haha, well there is none, I was born without the gen” she said with normality, you eyes open wide, “you don’t have a penis?” You ask amazed.

“No, when I was born, the doctor said that in very few occasions girls are born without it, I am in the 0.001 percentile of people on this world that has that condition, cool huh” you can’t believe what you heard, “yeah cool” you answer nervously, “not really… people always mess with me, when I was younger girls always tried to **** me, but luckily mi sisters had my back… they got me this job, my eldest sister Viktoria, she is the owner of the bar, and my other sister Kisha, I think you already got to met her, she is the bouncer, she is younger than me, we are third sisters, different mothers, same seed, so we all have one mother that gave the seed and one that gave birth… mi mom, the one that gave birth had the same condition, but no one to protect her, anyway, now you know me hehe” she told one of the saddest stories, without giving any details, but you could figure out the rest, “You talked about your birth mother in past tense, what happened to her, if you don’t mind talking about it…”

“Well… like I said she didn’t have anybody to protect her, she was abandoned as a baby, and went through the system, until she was 16, until she was adopted by a billionaire family, the family of my seed mother. They met when my seed mother was 28 and already had Viktoria, she immediately feel in love, they had me about one year later, but when I was born, my birth mother couldn’t stand that I was like her and left… my birth mother hired the best PIs in the world to find her, few years later she received the news that she feel on a trafficking ring, and got **** to ****, I was about 5 at the time, of course she didn’t tell that then she waited until I was 18 to do so” you didn’t imagine it would be such a though story, “I’m so sorry, that must’ve been terribly hard for you” you said kindly.

“Not really, I wasn’t very attached to her, I understood her, and of course I felt sad, but it just made more grateful loc the life I have, and my sisters, enough sad stories, let’s talk about something else, how about you tell me a bit about you…” she looked at you expectantly.

Well… I’m not very interesting but if you insist, I also love my sisters, but my mom isn’t that great, I go to school and don’t generally attract any attention so I don’t really get bullied, but also don’t have may friends, the best thing I’ve got going for me is Bailey as a matter of fact… other than that pretty boring…” you just realized that Bailey was the best thing in your life right now, although you don’t complain, you wish that you had something for yourself, maybe a hobby, who knows, you could get one soon.

“Wait… School? How old are you? Are you even allowed to be in here?” As she said this, you panicked, your face turned pale, and you started to shake, when you tried to respond, with a lie of course, she steered to laugh, “hahaha the look on your face haha, of course I know you are under age, don’t worry though you are cool” you laugh nervously in response.

You finish your drink and she immediately asked “want another, seem like you could use one” she said between giggles, and before you could even answer she had already served it to you, you say “oh… thanks” she answers with a quick “ ‘welcome”, after a few seconds of silence, you starts thinking of something to say, “you must get hit on a lot at a bar like this…”

“Yeah, but most people know when to back up, but some need to be put in their place by my sister, most people that come through that door fear her, the other day she got so pissed at a client that she turned a car sideways by lifting it hahaha” she says that with complete normality, like it is something that happens every day, to that you just answer “yeah she is big”.

All of a sudden, a big brunette lady sits next to you and says on a very rude manner “hey blondie, give a whisky on the rock, STAT, your most expensive one.” She was hot, but you could tell she was on her high 40s, she had electric sharp blue eyes, with red full lips, she wasn’t fat but not thin either, your eyes drifted down, she had huge tits, she had a mole on one of them, they where held on tight by a light blue bra that made them jump in your face, she had long thick legs and a REALLY fat ass, it was very big, but you had to say something, Liv was nice and she didn’t deserve to be treated that way “h-h-hey, be nice lady, s-she’s just doing her job” your voice was cutting off, the woman next to you was much bigger that you, and looked mean, Liv looked back at you with a look on her face, like she was telling you to shut up, you felt a big and strong grip on your leg, you looked down to a huge strong hand grabbing you thigh, she squished so that blood flow was cut off and you didn’t feel your leg, you looked up at her face, it had a sadistic look on it that made you shiver “very bad choice cock sleeve, I gave you pass when you looked at my body, but shouldn’t have talk to me, now I’m going to have to fuck your lights out…” Liv interrupted confident approach, “his girlfriend will be back soon, back off and leave before I have you kicked out, so go stick you little fiddle elsewhere” your hero, or at least you thought so, the big lady, looked back at her with blue fire in her eyes, “oh honey, I’m a lot bigger than a fiddle, more like that bottle over there, maybe a little longer, girth seems about right…” she pointed at the biggest bottle on the shelf, …” now, you shut up bitch, or I’ll use you instead, I know what you are, freak, you cannot stop whats going to happen so shut the fuck up” Liv stumbled back until she it the cabinet, she was in shock, couldn’t speak nor move.

“Now, back to the fun, you messed up boy, I didn’t even contemplate **** you, but now I do” she squished even harder and you gave a little jump, “I’ll make you loose your mind, I’ll have you screaming my name for days… Andrea… Andrea… Andrea… hehehe” she said in between moans mocking you, she steered to slide, her hand up to your crotch, and with her other hand grabbed your hand and put it on her lap, “but **** you straight up would be too easy, I’m in for a little game, step one, a game I call, “Squash”, put your hand on my dick, and Ill tell you the rules, or do you prefer, to just get ****?” She was giving you two options, you could either indulge in her sadistic games, or make a run for it, but you would sure to be caught and overpowered on the spot, she was a lot stronger than you.

Option 1: Play Andreas games.

Option 2: Andreas plays with you as if you where a rag doll.