Two visitors

After your morning meeting, where you discuss things in the meeting room (the apartment you converted into your office is now more structured like one, with a room for your office itself, a meeting room, and a desk for your secretary) you are sitting in your office doing paperwork when Alyssa knocks on your door.

"Hey boss, you've got two girls who wanted to talk to you. Alicia and Natasha. Should I send them in?" Alyssa, like everyone who was overweight, has been slimming down with the lowered caloric intake. However, the weight is still sticking to her chest and ass, making her look even more fuckable than before.

"Sure, this can wait. Did they say what it was about?" She shakes her head. Odd, you are used to getting visits from the residents who bring you their problems, complaints, and ideas, but of all the people looking to see you at the same time, Alicia and Natasha are the two you'd figure the least. They are opposites in personality, with the bubbly and cheerful Alicia and the stone faced Natasha. The only thing they have in common is their large chests, the two largest in the building. They both come into your office, as different in appearance as they are in personality. Alicia has darker skin and black hair, her large bust complimented by her curvy waist and large ass. Natasha's skin is pale, her hair light blonde, and her skinny frame seemingly defying physics to support her massive bust.

Alicia takes the lead. "So, I've heard you're taking more people into the guard, is that true, Boss?" Man, word travels fast here.

"That is a possibility. Why?" You reply.

"I want to-" she stops herself and gestures to Natasha, "I mean we want to ask if we can join as well." Now that is a suprise. Natasha, you could see coming, as you're one of the few people she gets along with and has experience with guns and hunting, but Alicia was a full time student and part time Instagram model. She knows nothing about guns or combat or anything like that.

"And what made you think you want to join my guard?" you ask her.

"Well, it's not my usual sort of thing, all the running and shooting and stuff." You don't say. "But I'd be really good at the other part." She's got a point there. "And, you know, my little sister is doing so much to help, while I just sit around most of the time." You can't fault her there. It must be odd seeing your little sister, who you should be protecting and caring for, doing something so important.

You turn to Natasha. "And you? What makes you want to join the guard?"

"I know guns. I know hunting. I can help more." she says in her short way.

"You're also valuable here. Nobody else knows how to farm like you can," you remind her.

She frowns. "I can do both." After a brief silence, she breaks eye contact to look at the ground. "I just want to please you, knowing that the other girls get to has made me... jealous." This is the first time you've ever seen her shy or proclaim any kind of emotion. Also, the idea that she would be jealous of the other girls getting fucked by you is insanely hot.