You are in demand!

The next few days has Melody parading you out in front of prospective clients for your new ‘personalized’ on-premises audit services. Your new uniform excited every one of them. They were more interested in your experience with being a pregnant male than with your accounting expertise.

The lack of milking beforehand had your tits pulsating with pressure from within. In every meeting your bra fell off, and a few times your breasts even had a thin stream of milk spraying out. You always bent over to clean it up and your ass pulled the material of your pants into a transparent state. At which point, you let your hole relax and it gaped open. This steered the conversation to your anal limits, to which you always replied that you’d be interested to find out.

A few bared their dicks for you, usually ones thicker than the owner’s thigh. You drooled at a few of them, purposefully. Your team had come up with a script beforehand. You always had a bottle of Bianca’s cum nearby to ‘quench your thirst’. Everyone asked what you were drinking. When you told them it was cum, if their dicks weren’t out already, they came out at that point.

“You like the taste of cum?” Would be the next question they ask. You would answer honestly: “Of course! I have to make sure I don’t overeat and swell my belly like when I was pregnant!”

Then they would ask if you wanted to be pregnant again. You answered honestly again that you would once you were feeling healed. You would then ask if they were offering to get you pregnant. They always answered in the affirmative.

Melody would then wrap up the call.

*****

“So let’s look at these figures…”