A close encounter

You try to get yourself as out of the way as you can, but somehow a futa ends up standing behind you. You cast a glance over your shoulder and see that she's remarkably tall - at least six feet tall - with a very pretty smile that definitely hides a devious nature. You can't help but notice her impressive cleavage, hugged tightly to her body by an incredibly restrictive top.

She winks at you, and you quickly turn away from her with a gulp.

The elevator lurches into motion, and you struggle to stay upright as the sudden movement cause me to stumble. The futa behind you catches you before you can fall.

“Hey, I got you,” she says in a gentle, soothing voice, firmly placing a strong hand on your hip. “Don't worry, I won't let you fall.”

You stammer a thanks, your breath catching in your throat as she pulls you a little closer to her. You consider confronting her, but you decide not to - for a couple of reasons.

The elevator seems to stop on every floor along the way, and with each stop it becomes more crowded, pushing you against your new friend even more. You can feel her bulge press against you, and after a little while you can feel it begin to slowly grow - inexorably climbing, and soon pressing against the small of your back.

It stops once it's about halfway up your back. From the give you can feel through her top, you can tell that she's not completely hard yet. You gulp as you imagine how impossibly huge she must be. Your own bulge begins to grow, as well.

Within a few moments, you're at the eighth floor. Julianne lets out a sigh of relief, and puts away her phone. Guess she was playing a game this whole time, huh?

“This is our floor - let's get you to your room,” Julianne announces with a smile. She doesn't seem to notice how brightly you're blushing, or how you've become nearly rock hard during the elevator ride. You nod with a smile as you leave. You can't help but miss the constant pressure against your back as you pull away from the futas giant package.

A split second urge overcomes you, and as you pull away, you discreetly place your hand firmly on her bulge, and give it a gentle squeeze. My God, it's thick...

You turn around as you're exiting the elevator to see the futa, and your mouth waters a little bit. You can just barely see the head of her cock between her tits. She gives you a predatory grin, and you get a bit excited as she follows you out of the elevator.

You can't help but keep an eye on her as Julianne and you walk through the carpeted, quiet halls. At one point, she slips away without you noticing. You're both disappointed and relieved.