The Door Is Open; So is Emi’s Pussy.

12:54 pm Restricted Product Development suites.

Ante-Chamber and Elevator Bank

The metallic echo of Ethan’s industrious **** on the door reverberated through the corridor, but Emi’s mind was ticking with **** velocity. Her fingers fidgeted with the fabric of Keiko’s yellow sweater.

Tick. Tick. Tick. The digital numbers above the elevator slowly ascended, agonizing in their gradual climb. Emi bounced on the balls of her feet, her heart pumping in sync with Ethan’s methodical banging.

SB2... SB1... GF...

Abruptly the banging stopped. Emi could just about make out frantic conversation from behind the tinted glass of the restricted locked door. The electronic display connected to the lock flickered and then displayed a blank blue screen. Emi realised that Ethan must be fiddling with the electronic locking mechanism. Emi's frowned and bit her lip nervously, and glanced back to the Elevator display.

1... 2... 3...

“Why is it taking so fucking long,” Emi thought desperately.

4…5..

CLICK.

To Emi the sound of the electronic lock mechanism being reset and the tinted glass door unlocking was the loudest thing she had ever heard. Emi turned and saw the door begin to swing open. For the first time that day she was frozen with nervous anticipation.

Behind her the elevator doors gave a ‘DING’ to signify their arrival. It was like a racing judge starting pistol. Emi turned on her heel for the elevator cubicle, and was tackled to the ground by Ethan.

The larger man was hunched on top of her, enwrapping her in a bear hug, whilst Emi found herself on her knees. The Assistant Business Manager, shrieked in protest, "Ahhh..get off me you bastard..."

"I, got..you...Emi...just give..in," Ethan panted as he held the writhing young woman, the lotion was dried on her skin, but she was still somewhat slippery as he pressed up against her. She could feel his hardness caressing her crotch through the fabric of his shorts. A moment later Sayaka was there as well, holding Emi's shoulder's and preventing her from escaping as Ethan used one hand to struggle out of his shorts.

"I'm not getting, bred!” said Emi through gritted teeth.

"Yes you are!" contradicted Sayaka, pulling Emi's arms out in front of her so that she was on her knees and her ass was facing up, her healthy lush pussy was invitingly facing Ethan.

"Stick it in her already, Ethan!" Sayaka cried out, Emi, was wriggling her ass but had almost given up,

"I can't!" he said, "I dropped the Pass!" Seeding her using the magic of the Breeding Pass was one thing but Ethan wasn't prepared to straight up violate her.

"Oh, for fucks sake!" swore Sayaka glancing around the ante-chamber. The Japanese woman saw the pass in the doorway and let Emi go while she dived for it. Meanwhile taking advantage of this last chance of reprieve, Emi struggled mightily, nearly getting free of Ethan. But the larger man was all over her and pinned her to the floor. A moment later Sayaka handed him the Pass, which he thrust under Emi's nose. “I'm redeeming this with your pussy Emi!”

"Shit," Emi swore, but almost immediately her body unconsciously yielded to Ethan, "I really, really don't need pregnancy fucking up my career right now Ethan," Emi complained as she repositioned so her arms were folded under her and her ass and pussy protruded out from beneath the platted pool skirt she was wearing.

"How'd you think I feel Emi?" said Sayaka, "you brought this on yourself so no use complaining now."

Emi was going to make a retort but instead gave a gasp as Ethan surged forward and shoved himself deep into her wet hole. After the initial thrust Ethan gave a sight of deep satisfaction as he settled into a steady rhythm. Within moments Emi felt as if she was floating in a haze, every muscle relaxing, every nerve ending tingling. Everything was fading away.

Emi began to murmur. "Ethan, Ahh, Ethan!" The haze of pregnancy-lust was settling over her. The thought of Ethan's sperm filling her up was now, in hindsight delicious, and she wondered why she had run for so long?

Emi was breathing heavily as Ethan slammed into her. As he filled her up, the pre-cum lubricating her insides a little, everything started to feel better than anything she had ever felt before. And this was only the beginning. The thought of her belly expanding with love and her tits swelling filled her with joy and pride. She was going to become a mother! She wondered idly if Sayaka was feeling the same thing as well, but she knew that once she was knocked up, they would surely forget all about that silly rivalry.

She moaned as a deep orgasm overtook, her tits and thighs juddering as her pussy pulsed with pleasure.

Ethan grunted, Emi's pussy was so moist and warm, he was caught between contradictory feelings, he wanted this to go on forever but also to unleash his seed in this hot Japanese woman. His ejaculation point was nearing, and a moment later his body made the call for him. His cock erupted into Emi’s waiting womb, seeding her deeply.

Emi was left panting, as Ethan withdrew. She glanced up at Sayaka and reached up with a hand, Sayaka didn't have a look of triumph on her face but instead almost a tender understanding. Sayaka took her hand and knelt down beside her.

Emi was still basking in her post nut glow. She smiled at her superior, "thank you, Sayaka, I don't believe it, but I needed that!"

The trio hadn't even noticed that Naomi and Grant had entered from the second lift and were watching the proceedings. Grant had a wry smile on his face. "Well, I was looking forward to that, but all's well that ends well," the Regional Account’s Lead said. Naomi shrugged noncommittally and the pair returned to the lifts without another word.

When they had gone Emi gave a sheepish grin, “I guess I’ve gotten a lot of people gunning for my womb today?” she said as Ethan helped her up.

“No hard feelings, Emi?” said Ethan “I’ll be there for the baby of course. And well, you know you’re really hot right?”

Emi waved away his apology. She didn’t know whether it was just the Breeding Pass or a true revelation but somehow, she felt like this was the best and most natural thing in the world. “No, no. Congratulations Ethan, I’m glad it was at least a pal that knocked me up.”

“Emi,” interjected Sayaka, “as well, in fairness to Ethan he would have let you go but I insisted he follow through. The truth is I need you to be with Ethan if I am going to have a child with him as well. “Also, I promised Ethan, that well, it is barely one-o’clock, Breeding Day isn’t over yet and…” She paused. There was obviously something else she wanted to add but wasn’t sure whether she should continue.

Emi broke out in a wide smile and then, her arms akimbo gave a loud laugh “namaiki-bicchi!” she exclaimed in Japanese, “Saucy bitch!” she clarified to Ethan, before continuing to Sayaka who had the good grace to look embarrassed at her subordinates. “You’re building him a harem aren’t you!” Sayaka didn’t deny it but looked at her feet. Emi was enjoying seeing the normally unflappable Sayaka like this.

“And what about you?” she said accusingly, jabbing a finger at Ethan’s chest, though her eyes were full of mirth, “some kind of playboy are you?”

Ethan gave a boyish shrug. "These things are sex magnets Emi," he said holding up the Pass.

"Okay, you’re both crazy,” said Emi exasperatedly, still giggling “but I of all people can hardly blame you for using them to your advantage!” Then she calmed down a bit. "Ok, let me guess who is the next lucky lady to get a get a sperm bath...well Sayaka you implied that you promised Ethan..." Emi trailed off thinking. Then the Japanese woman's eyes lit up, "Ethan three weeks ago, your eyes nearly dropped out of your head when you saw the candidate that was going to be the new Managing Director’s PA when Yumi and Hana go back home. Big breasts, incredible ass and blonde like a Viking!"

Ethan nodded enthusiastically.

"Now what was her name?" Emi wondered aloud.