Nurse Goodess, Of Course

Cyndi Masters and Dr. Madison Kelsey couldn't believe what they were about to do even as they closed in on the poor young man with nowhere to go like a couple of hungry she-wolves approaching a cornered rabbit. Aaron's heart was beating like a jungle drum as his Mother and his Doctor each took one of his sides, wrapping themselves around one of his arms. Aaron was too overwhelmed to do or say anything and from the look of these two unbelievably horny Women his protests would have only inflamed the situation and he was already in enough danger as it was. He didn't want to make it any worse.

Aaron was only vaguely aware on a subconscious level of the faint wetness against both of his hands which were pressed against the practically vibrating mounds of The Two Women holding him tight and what it meant but he was aware of the intense heat radiating from each Woman's dripping Honey Pot and he was absentmindedly concerned about 2nd degree burns.

He felt his Mother shiver as she nuzzled up against him and slipped her hand into his shirt to caress his strong chest while Dr. Kelsey purred in his ear and her hand wondered down his body to slip into his pants. Aaron jumped when Dr. Kelsey's hand made contact and his first instinct was to pull away but it was hopeless because The Two Women's grip was like iron. That's why Aaron let out a short but noticeable sigh of relief when a knock came at the door and whatever spell had been cast over the room was seemingly broken. Dr. Kelsey and Cyndi blushed bright red when they realized what they were doing and immediately pulled away from Aaron, Greatly embarrassed the two gasping Women tried to regain some measure of composure before the door opened. Aaron's Mother hesitated only a moment longer than the good Doctor but it did not escape the notice of Aaron's keen analytical mind which was beginning to wrest control back from his surging libido now that some of the blood was returning to his brain.

Both Aaron's Mother and Dr. Kelsey looked like two guilty children with their hands caught in the cookie jar as the door opened and the two frozen Women breathed a collective sigh of relief as they saw Nurse Goodness enter. They were concerned that it might have been one of the other Doctors but Lena Goodess was just as oversexed as the two of them were and would have gladly joined in the fun but alas the spell inside the room had been broken at least for the moment by the intrusion of the outside world.

"Lena! W-W-We We Were... Just...," Dr. Kelsey stumbled over her worlds like some inexperienced schoolgirl trying to explain the presence of a naked young man in her bed to her parents. She sounded nothing like the strong, confident sexy Woman she was.

Lena Goodess sniffed the air before saying, "Yes I can tell what you've been doing and you didn't even invite me." Nurse Goodess accentuated her words by hefting up her huge mounds and squeezing and fondling them shamelessly for all to see. She looked over at a fiercely blushing Cyndi who was both embarrassed and frustrated.

Ten Miles Across Town, Garrent Masters was sitting behind his Huge Desk at Masters International. The Desk was a Dark Hand-Polished Cuban Mahogany which was now not only extremely rare but the species was extinct and it had a disturbingly detailed Gargoyle at each corner of the huge Desk and each one was shaped and contorted into a different but equally frightening pose. The sheer size of the Desk like it's ornamentation was designed to intimidate Garrent's employees and those who would often be **** to do business with him after his less than honest back alley maneuvering. Garrent sat in a special chair which being a Man [The Author Spits] of less than impressive stature was adjusted to allow him to tower over those seated in front of him giving everyone and most especially himself the impression that he was a much taller Man [The Author Spits Again] than he really was.

It was 3:37 P.M. and Garrent Masters had already bought and closed three hospitals, a school and instituted a hostile takeover of five tech companies which would be gutted and sold off piece by piece by the end of the Day. Garrent was leaning back in his chair smoking one of his prized imported Cuban Cigars. He was smiling as he thought about all the lives he'd destroyed to expand Masters International. The Gunfighters of old use to put a notch in their gun whenever they killed someone... Well in the interest of keeping score, Garrent Masters kept a detailed file on every Man, Woman, and Child who had been ruined to build his empire. If a Man were to take stock then he wouldn't be surprised at all to learn that Garrent Everett Masters was responsible for the destruction of more than 700,000 Families over the 42 years of his professional business career and not only was he unmoved by the suffering he caused but he got off on it. Man, Woman, Child... It was all the same to Garrent... Just stepping stones for him to reach greater heights.

Taking another puff from his cigar, Garrent leaned forward and pressed a button on his intercom, "Ms. Cavet?"

"Yes, Mister Masters.," Came the sweet siren's song from the other end.

"Could you step in here a moment please?"

A few short moments later, The Door to Garrent Masters large lavishly furnished office opened and in walked Linda Cavet, Garrent's Secretary among other things dressed in her usual outfit which was more Skimpy Lingerie than Proper Business attire with knee high socks, high heels and topping off the rather stimulating ensemble was a pair of black rimmed glasses.

Linda Cavet was her usual smiling self, humming as she strutted into The Huge Office.

Linda had no more than crossed the threshold when Garrent Masters spoke, "Close The Door Behind You Ms. Cavet."

Linda Cavet had been The Secretary of Garrent Masters for nigh on 17 years beginning when she was 18 years old after three years as an intern. Like most of The Women in The Office, Linda knew her boss alot better than she'd like to but she was good at hiding her real feelings. Like most of The Women in The Office, She really didn't have much choice since she was in the same boat as them... She desperately needed this job to support herself and if she resisted Garrent's less than subtle advances then she would find herself out on the street or in jail for some made up crime and the worst of it was if she were fired Garrent would make sure their was NO place in all of New Beverly that would give her a job, a place to stay or sell her the first stitch of clothing or morsel of food.

I've said this before but Garrent Masters is a Cruel, Sadistic Toad of a Man and the only thing I regret about that statement is that its unfair to Toads Everywhere.

"Would you like the usual Mr. Masters?," Linda Cavet asked sweetly as she approached her Boss' Desk.

"Yes, Linda My Dear! I'm feeling unusually tense and pent up today. I need a little relief," Garrent said in that gratingly indifferent tone of his as he took another puff on his cigar.

Linda came around the desk to where Garrent set in his jacked up chair like some sort of preening Peacock. Garrent turned in his chair as Linda gracefully kneeled down between his short, fat little legs and undid his pants.

Garrent placed a stubby hand on the back of her head as she took his tiny little cock in her mouth and tried to get him hard. Linda knew the routine by now and she played it to a T.

"Oh, Mr. Masters! You're Soooo Big!," Linda said in wide-eyed wonder and actually managed to sound sincere however, What she was thinking would have been a whole lot less flattering, "How Does That Gorgeous Ms. Masters Get Any Pleasure Out of This Pathetic Little Thing? Oh God, And The Smell! Doesn't This Fat Pig Ever Bathe?!!"

Yes indeed, It was a good thing Garrent couldn't read her mind or he probably would have grabbed the nearest heavy object and bashed her brains out before making a discreet call to some Cleaners to make the body disappear and he could afford to make all of the evidence vanish just like a puff of smoke from his cigar.

With a loud grunt from Garrent, It was over in less than a minute but Linda Cavet's struggle had just begun because Garrent expected her to swallow his cum and the only thing worse than it's smell was it's taste. Luckily, Linda had gotten use to it so anyone even someone as close as Garrent wouldn't have been able to tell she gagged just a little with the first squirt. Also lucky for her, Garrent didn't ejaculate much so it was over relatively quickly.

Garrent was huffing and puffing as Linda Cavet stood up straightening her glasses and wiping the corner of her mouth.

Linda looked down over the top of her glasses as she spoke, "Will there be anything else Boss?"

Garrent was still breathing hard but he eventually managed to say, "No Ms. Cavet that will be all for recreation now on to business. What's on The Docket for 4 O'Clock?"

Ms. Cavet turned, giving Garrent a nice view of her firm ass which he promptly gave a smack as she walked around the large desk to retrieve her clipboard which she sat down on the desk when she first walked in.

"Let's See. There appears to be a board meeting on your schedule today sir."

"Aw Yes Now I Remember. YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME SOONER!," Garrent's voice went from grating and mildly annoying to loud and piercing.

"I-I'm Sorry Mister Masters.," Linda Cavet said apologetically.

"YES! You Will Be IF YOU'VE COST ME THIS DEAL YOU STUPID SLUT! NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY SIGHT!," Garrent yelled as The Frightened Secretary hurriedly fled her Angry Boss, narrowly avoiding being hit by a $30 Million Vase in the process. After several minutes of cursing and screaming followed by several more minutes to cool off, Garrent straightened and smoothed out his pants after zipping back up.

Garrent reached into one of The Drawers of His Enormous Desk and removed a strange looking band and slipped it on his head. Meanwhile in a Huge, Dimly Lit and Lavishly Decorated Boardroom, Twelve Men serving as The Board of Directors for Each of Masters International's Main Branches were seated in order of importance with the Two Men of lowest seniority seated furthest away from The Head of The Huge Hand-Polished Oaken Table where they all sat.

With a sudden boom, Every Man present jumped in surprise as a Huge Screen appeared before them and Garrent's Nauseating face greeted them with a Fiendish Sneer.

Like Many of The Greatest Modern Advances, The Technology involved in this Commonplace Miracle is based on a Combination of Alien Technology and Human Ingenuity, and is patented by Discord International, A Multi-National Tech Conglomerate and The World's Premier Telecommunication, Virtual Education, Business Management and Next-Generation Gaming Platform as well as The Most Secure Method currently available for Worldwide Information Storage and Data Trading. Discord International's Full Dive System is it's most promising and most popular development.

That's Right Boys and Girls, None of The People present were actually in this room, In Fact, There wasn't even a room. This meeting was taking place in a Specially-Generated Virtual Space allowing for fully interactive "Virtual Face-to-Face" Conversations from anywhere in The World.

Each Man wore a AmuSphere Halo intended for Business Use which was connected to a New Generation of Miniaturized Supercomputer. These Computers are not only Smaller, Faster, and Smarter but Designed with a Revolutionary Dive System built-in. The AmuSphere utilizes a Network of Microwave Transceivers to access the wearer's brain, allowing them to experience total sensory immersion within a Hyper-Realistic Virtual World rendered in Real-Time Millisecond to Millisecond.

All Eyes turned toward Garrent who loomed over The Members of his board like some Angry God. "Progress Report Now!," Garrent grumbled in Annoyance amid The Greetings of The Men assembled at the table.

"Jenkins!," Garrent demanded forcefully causing a slender grey-haired man on his right to nearly jump out of his skin at the mention of his name. "Is everything proceeding smoothly with our acquisitions in The AEU and The HRL?"

Jenkins quickly made a motion in front of him with his hand and an electronic window appeared displaying the status of all acquisitions currently under his purview. Garrent impatiently tapped one of his stubby little gnarled fingers on The Virtual Simulacra of His own Real-World Desk while waiting.

"I-I-It appears that everything is proceeding on schedule S-Sir."

"Simonson! Where are we in our Negotiations with The Orb Union?," Garrent asked in a more upbeat tone, savoring the tension and anxiety his presence caused.

"There are a Few details to iron out but so far there are no problems."

"Good! Burrows and Landers, Have You made any progress on discovering either the whereabouts or management of Apex Industries?" The Two Men in question were dreadfully downcast upon hearing their names mentioned.

"Ummm Well you see Mr. Masters...," Landers began as multiple windows opened in front of him and his eyes darted nervously from one to another... "We have tapped all of our considerable resources Mr. Masters but we have been as yet unable to determine where this new company is located or who runs it."

Garrent slammed his misshapen left hand on his Virtual Desk with considerable ****, "I DON'T WANT YOUR EXCUSES... I WANT RESULTS!"

"Yes Sir!," Everyone at the table spoke in unison.

"I've worked too hard and too long to have some upstart come in and take a piece of whats mine. Damnit! I WON'T STAND FOR IT! I've been patient long enough... You've had Two Years to track this little Shit down and all you give me is a bunch of Horseshit about how you can't find anything on this elusive tech genius who is apparently operating in my own backyard and whose technological innovations are revolutionizing science and industry all over The World. I expect results or I'll fire every last one of YOU INCOMPETENT BASTARDS and get Someone Who Can!"

The Fear in The Eyes of The Men seated around the table was palpable. They needed to get results because if they didn't not only would Garrent Masters destroy them but their families along with them. They'd seen him do it before so they knew how much he enjoyed crushing those in a weaker position... Going so far as to drive many of his ruined rivals to suicide.

"Now That You Have Thoroughly Failed To Bring Me Any of The Answers I've Asked For Let's Move on To The Macross Island Land Deal Before They Change Their Minds!"

The Members of The Board all nodded their heads in agreement.

After The Briefing, Garrent Masters severed his connection and placed The AmuSphere Halo back into the drawer he had gotten it from. At the same time a Small Computer Screen rose from his Desktop in front of Garrnet displaying all the information on the deal while a little box in the corner showed a ringing phone as his call to The Governmental Oversight Committee in charge of Macross Island Administration was being put through.

It was truly amazing just how fast Garrent's Mood and Demeanor could shift because it had quickly changed from one of being thoroughly pissed off a few seconds ago and now that he was about to talk to a group of people whom he detested with every fiber of his being about purchasing Land for development he was as charming as The Devil Himself.

I Would Like To Take The Opportunity Now That This Chapter Is Finished To Thank Sir Snake The Stealthy For His Questions, Comments, and Feedback Which Have Served To Shape Discord International Into The Powerhouse It Is In The Apex Universe. He Has Graciously Opened The Door To Possibilities I Was Hoping To Explore Later On In My Story Once I Figured Out How To Introduce Them and Snake Has Given Me The Perfect Way To Do So and For That I Shall Be Forever Grateful.

Thank You Snake, I Hope You and Everyone Else Enjoyed This Chapter.