Party Planning

(John's PoV)

Work is much easier when (1) I'm not sore from working out and (2) I started the day with a blowjob. 5 stars, would recommend. All the little things that a week ago would irritate me just don't matter.

Cotton bought the Charisma I perk for 2 points.

I wonder what that girl's up to? I am interrupted from my consideration when life decides to test me by bringing one of my least favorite people into the library. A large man and small woman are in front of me. Jessica is wearing her usual smile and Brad his usual glower.

"Good morning. How can I help you two, today?" Brad doesn’t concern me today. I got laid.

"Hi, John. I need your help with some research from my modern language class." She went on to explain her project. She was doing a meta analysis on some recent research. I showed her to the research section where the library had the most up-to-date peer reviewed journals.

The library doesn’t loan out the periodicals, so Jessica would be spending more time here, doing her research. Mr Business-Degree Brad had no interest in the research work Jessica was doing.

I left them in a study room. Jessica surrounded by a pile of research. Brad in the corner, messing with his phone.

I get back to the front desk and guess who’s waiting for me? If you guessed Cotton, you get a gold star. Coming up to her from behind I have a chance to look her up and down without her scowling at me.

Clean sneakers led to long, toned legs topped in bike shorts and an off the shoulder crop-top. Stylish and loose, the shirt left Cotton’s fantastic rack covered, but well-defined.

I walk around the desk and see her quickly shift her expression from annoyance to… a smile? What IS going on with this girl?

“Hello John!” She leaned forwards, giving a view down her shirt. “I was hoping you could help me with something?”

I knew it. She wants something from me. Probably related to her quest. I’ll play along. “A pleasure, how can I help you Miss Cotton?”

She doesn’t pause at my sarcasm, and launches into her pitch. “You know how there’s the annual Fall Charity Costume Ball hosted by the library?”

“I know of it, yes.”

“Daddy asked me to plan it this year.” She kept speaking, but my mind stuck on the word ‘daddy’. It sounded completely different from her lips than Maria’s. Thinking of Maria’s lips made me wonder what Cotton’s pink glossy lips would look like stretched around my cock. “Hey! John! Are you listening?”

Ooop! Got distracted! “Yes, yes. Fall Costume Ball.”

“And? You’ll help me?” She could be downright cute when she tried. Everything in me screamed to say no, that this would be a hassle.

I felt something, well somethings, soft on my back and arms around my waist before Maria answered over my shoulder. “Of course we will help! It will be a good chance for little Cotton to show the world she’s grown up!”

Where did you come from? Why are you accepting? I can feel Maria’s excitement to plan this party.

I can tell from Cotton’s face she’s as surprised as I am. For a second her face slips back to annoyance. “Maria, you’ve never wanted to help before.”

“Maybe I’m feeling generous today.” Maria's up to something now. I'm becoming surrounded by scheming women. Makes me miss Rita, her innocent energy gives me peace. Maria kisses me on the cheek before dismissing me. "I have lunch for us in the break room, you mind heating it up while we finish here?"

I was worried about Maria kissing me in public, then I remembered that people accept Maria's displays of affection as normal due to Casual Affection II. I wonder how far we could push that?

Oh, well, I’m off to lunch. I warm up Maria’s leftovers for both of us and Maria joins me with another kiss. It seems I’m safe from being smothered by her boobs because she would rather smother me with her lips.

Lunch today is a delicious smokey roast of beef. It’s spicy instead of savory with some chutney to balance. Maria must’ve prepped it over the weekend as she was in no shape to cook last night. As we eat the delicious food, I try to find out what she’s up to.

“You two girls seemed excited about this party. If I remember correctly, last year you wanted nothing to do with the planning when Mr. Newman brought it up.”

Maria takes a moment to chew her food before responding. “You’re right, last year I could care less. This year, I have two big motivations to care.” She bounced her chest as if it should be obvious, her smile said she wasn’t just talking about her boobs.

“Oh? What two big things changed?” I’ll play along.

“The party will be good to show off our girls!” Again with the boob bouncing that isn’t what she meant. I continue my meal with a questioning look.

“Our girls, not your boobs, I presume.”

“Not my girls, daddy. Our girls. The cosplay cutie and the cheerleader.”

“Since when were they our girls?” Maria had finished her food and repositioned to my lap. I liked the feel of her warm, firm body against me.

“My girls because I love all the girls that come in the library.“ More kisses.

“So why our girls?”

“Daddy, you saying you have no intention to add Rita to your harem?” She rubbed her glorious glutes against my girth. “That makes her our girl.”

“Okay, why the cheerleader?”

“Daddy, you need her.” My jaw dropped in surprise. Is this what Maria’s been scheming while being helpful with Cotton? “Maybe need is the wrong word. She has a lot to offer you. Women like men other women like. With me on one arm and her on your other, you’ll have instant attention from any woman.”

“What makes you think I want more than you and Rita?”

“Your mouth can lie, but I felt your dick thicken as I talked having us on your arm. And I’m sure Mr QuestMaster has his eye on at least one or two more.” She looked like she was getting turned on by the idea. She started grinding her butt against my bulge. “I bet now you’re thinking about having both of us moaning underneath you, sweaty and sticky with your cum.”

That escalated quickly. Her words and her grinding left me with quite the noticeable erection.

“Well, I have to get back to work.” She stood up.

“After all that, you just leave me like this?”

She looked back over her shoulder, smiling. “Something to remember me by.” She sashays out, drawing my attention to her gorgeous backside. She’s shifted to wearing knee length skirts to work with a white button down shirt. Really playing up the whole hot librarian thing. It works for her and doesn’t help my current situation.

I shake my head to clear it a bit. I can’t go out like this. My added girth makes an erection obvious. I decide to clean up the break room to give things time to settle. I’m cleaning up the sink when I hear someone come in.

“Are you almost finished over there? I need a coffee.”

It was Cotton, she sounds irritated. I’m not in her way. She can get to the coffee machine. Besides, I can’t turn around right now.

“I said, I need a coffee.”

I turn around to see Cotton’s upset face. Maria’s teasing words have me see a different, more blissful expression on her face. I stand up straight and look Cotton in the eyes. I pause another moment before answering. “Try that again?”

She meets my eyes for a moment before she looks away, then looks down. She shifts her posture a bit before she continues, less brat and more… woman, almost like she’s copying Maria. “I’m sorry, I’m having a rough day. Would you mind making me a cappuccino?”

She stepped closer with her hands behind her back. The effect pushed her breasts forward and made her shirt sway. Not helping my erection go away.

“Please?”

I guess I can help her, she did apologize. “I can do that for you, Young Miss.” I step over to the coffee maker and get the process started. Since we’ll be here for a bit I ask the obvious question.

“What’s been bothering you?”

“Popular girl stuff. Nothing a nerd like you would understand.”

I turn off the coffee machine and turn to look at her, arms crossed. She glowers at me for a moment before she breaks stare again, looking down and blushing a bit. I’m starting to enjoy the gap moe between her brattiness and her bashfulness.

“Try me. You’ll find I’m a good listener.” I start the coffee back up.

“It’s these stupid try-outs. Why should I have to try-out for the cheer squad? I mean, look at me.”

I stop again and look at her, head to toe. I twirl my finger in a turn-around gesture. She huffs but obeys, slowly pirouetting.

Big boobs, small waist, bubble butt she looks the part. I grunt approval and turn back to the coffee. “Is that all cheerleading is about? Looks?”

“No, dummy! Of course it’s not just looks.” I look over my shoulder at her word choice. She reddens a bit. Love it!

“They should just recognize how awesome I am and let me be captain!” I finish the foam on her cappuccino. I walk over to hand her the mug. I don’t remember looking down to her so far. Maybe she was wearing heels before.

“Would that it were so simple.” I hand her the mug and exit.

“Thank you.” I hear under her breath. Almost like it wasn’t meant for me.

(Cotton PoV)

I stared at the cappuccino. Maria was right. He gave me what I want when I asked nicely. I’m not used to being nice, so it was hard.

I have so many question. Did he tell me to turn around so he could look at me? Did I obey him? Did I like it? What’s up with his looks? I felt like he was going to spank me. Maybe that wouldn't be so bad...

And that bulge! Maria must’ve teased him something awful for him to still have a chub when talking to me. I wonder what she got him to do for her?

Maybe I was wrong about the loser.

The fat girl is at the gym when I meet Maria. Good for her to try to exercise. Her outfit is almost cute. Too bad her body doesn't match her style.

As usual, Maria looks like she could stop traffic in the gym. Crammed in the shortest booty shorts is her firm ass, complemented by the smallest bra that can contain her boobies. Every step looks like she's going to bounce out. Even I can't help but look.

"You ready for this, chubs?" I can't resist but harass the short girl.

"Leave me alone, cow tits." She snapped back. Faster than I expected. Hmm fatty has a spine.

"Glad to see you two getting along." For some reason, Maria is amused. "If you can talk, you can work, so let's get started."

She gets the fat girl going with some beginner circuits before focusing on me. Once again, she does every exercise with more weight and better form for more reps. While I rest, she does extra sets. This woman is unstoppable. Finally after an hour of sheer ****, she calls time.

Maria gets called away by the gym owner and the fat girl heads to the locker room with me. Turns out we put our stuff close together. She changes into some sweatpants and a t-shirt, which almost make her look curvy instead of fat.

"I'm impressed chubs. I didn't expect you to keep going the whole time."

"Is that supposed to be a compliment?"

"It's supposed to be my opinion. Nice outfit by the way."

"Uhhh. Thanks."

That's all I can take of her today. I'm headed home. On my way I check my LifeQuest app.

The QuestMaster assigned you a class. You might now gain more xp when you finish a class-themed quest.

Now this? This I can do.