Ask Goodbye if she'd like to help you "practice" for Operation Master Stroke

Once again, you found yourself reminded that Goodbye herself was a member of the Goodbye Girls, albeit the only one ranked higher than you. You wondered if her badge was stamped with the same rabbit emblem you'd just received... At any rate, you figured you might as well test your luck. You cleared your throat, then questioned if your boss would be willing to help you practice your moves, to get you in ship-shape before interacting with the other girls.

Goodbye stared dumbly for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, tipping her head to one side. "Hm? How do you mean, Nathaniel?" Her face was still glowing red and you noted she seemed to be sweating even more nervously than usual. You speculated that she probably already knew exactly what you were requesting.

You said that this mission hadn't given you a lot of time to practice this sort of thing, then explained, bluntly, that you were wondering if she wanted to have some form of intercourse here, in the control room.

The woman's glasses slid down the bridge of her nose, revealing her wide eyes for a moment, before she pushed them back up and screamed in surprise. It wasn't the kind of reaction you were hoping for, but it still seemed to fit her. Despite her slapstick behavior, or perhaps because you found it amusing, you pushed forward and asked her again if she was at all interested. For a second, you were worried she might start screaming at the notion, but she managed to compose herself just a bit... only a bit.

Your boss wrung her hands together, then looked towards the comms light, which threatened to come back on at any moment. "Oh, I don't know... I mean... A boss and her subordinate really shouldn't be doing something like that, right? Even if we both have our Rabbit Badges... Not that I don't want to! I mean... Not that I do want to! I mean...! Y-You're good company compared to the rest of the Goodbye Girls, but um... Aren't we moving a little fast?"

Listening to Goodbye argue with herself, with her whipping her head back and forth like she was listening to a devil on one shoulder and angel on another, was starting to give you a feeling of whiplash. She might need a little extra motivation to get moving.

It could be a mistake to abandon professionalism and show your honest enthusiasm... but given this opportunity, how could you help it!? Truth be told, with all of the life-threatening situations, globe-trotting, and spying on your allies, you'd been made horny at every turn with few chances to actually have some one-on-one, mutually reciprocated sex. Your boss had just given you a golden ticket and you were eager to cash it in right away.

Were you actually smitten with your scaredy-cat, super-short-stack boss and her beehive hairdo? There would be plenty of time to sort that out later.

Dishearteningly, the boss's red face and rapidly shaking head indicated she wasn't quite as ready as you were. "Wait! It's too fast! It's too fast after all! I- oh, my Lord!" She paused and clasped her hands over her mouth as she noticed the intense erection that had popped up in your lap... you weren't playing around when it came to this supposed practice session. Her lips quivered for a moment, before she finally managed a sheepish smile. "O-Okay, I guess it would be mean for me to pull out now... but... maybe just between the thighs? Would that still be good practice?"

You nodded, trying to look supportive instead of just horny; maybe you would get your hands on your boss again in the future, but a chance to put yourself between those chubby, thunderous thighs was much more than you'd expected to get today. You eagerly began to unzip your trousers and started to step out of your seat. Goodbye, for her part, was moving at a snail's pace, still second guessing herself as she turned away from you and bent over the control console (with the swell of her bosom hanging dangerously close to the comms switch, you noticed). You were a good head taller than her, so you'd actually need to squat or bend your knees just a little to make this next part work like she wanted it to.

Goodbye scooted up her skirt nervously, until you managed to see the underside of each plump butt-cheek beneath the lower hem. She seemed to be wearing something fairly conservative- albeit black in color- underneath, but the sheer size and softness of her big, round ass looked supremely inviting. The thighs didn't look bad either, though... Either way, you should decide quickly, before she backed out of the practice session. The boss's eyes were visible, batting long lashes behind her thick-rimmed, nerdy glasses as she tried to decide if she was actually okay with being the first test run for your Rabbit Badge... You additionally noticed she was carrying a tissue in one hand, perhaps planning to catch your spunk rather than let it get all over the machinery.