Futa on female, emotionless/deadpan sex, distracted/multitasking sex, aphrodisiacs, casual sex? , massive tits, massive ass, massive dick, breeding


[2016/06/30]*Bio-engineer Johanna cleared her throat a couple of times. "Ehem.. ahem... could you pass me my thermos? I need my buzz- I mean coffee. It's far to the right." Johanna was doing her paperwork as usual, the excruciatingly boring part of her job which she wasn't tired of complaining about. "Further to the right, stretch those pretty and loooong arms of yours." That's why she tried to attenuate her boredom by being a total pest to her coworkers, today it was Preceito's turn. As interesting as the pretty creature seemed, it was the stoic face and demeanor what attracted her the most. "And my hands are all busy with the keyboard here." Johanna kept typing, ass pushing outwards on her stool as her ridiculously large chest practically spilled all over the desk, knocking on some pens and empty vials, obviously trying to fish out for a reaction.


[2016/06/30]*Preceito was definitely looking fairly stoic. Or, if not stoic, at least... not overwhelmed, despite handling like three different projects at the moment. The ball of wings nonetheless glanced over towards the complaining engineer in question, eyes peeking out from the modesty-protecting feathers. (Very important, those feathers. Preceito didn't bother wearing clothing to hide her shapely form after all, not when it was so comfortable to be in the nude when she was working. The fact that she was a gorgeous specimen of beauty beneath those concealing feathers and thus liable to attract the wrong kind of attention at times never really bothered her - if someone did manage to feel her up without her approval, she could always just blow them away with a strong gust!)

"If I do that for you, will you let me feel you up? It's only fair, what with that blatantly exaggerated bosom and rear of yours, and the way you're showing them off right now," she murmured, pushing her keyboards out of the way and grabbing the thermos in question. Far to her right, opposite of Johanna of course. HOW it ended up there is anyone's guess, but it's not like the metahuman biologist has any qualms taking advantage of it, idly analyzing the curves of the engineer's enormous chest and overflowing ass as she pulls said thermos into the shell of her wings.. and passes it over to Johanna a moment later, with only a [b]small[/b] amount of fast-acting aphrodisiac mixed in while it was hidden. That'll teach the bio-engineer to take responsibility for such a sexualized body. Not that Preceito's face shows the slightest sign of her internal smug smile, looking just as bored and uninterested as ever. Paperwork was paperwork, after all. Boring no matter how you slice it. "Here you are." 


[2016/06/30]*Bio-engineer Johanna grinned from ear to ear. "Why of course that I can let you feel up! I know you've been staring at them all morning and I don't want to distract you." She didn't even bother to put some fake modesty on her acts or way she obviously jiggled her body in order to get a reaction. The engineer then sat on her knees, moving left and right over that tall stool, making her long white lab coat slide to the side and therefore expose more of her lower body, which was also clad in that same bright pink latex like fabric like the rest of her body. "Mm thank you doll, you are the greatest. I need this to work, otherwise I'm a completely wreck." the aphrodisiac passed undetected by her enhanced taste buds so she drank as usual which was by practically chugging down the entire contents. "Aah~ this will help me focus, although you're still the biggest distraction here~" It seemed like she would never shut up either as she kept running her mouth while making use of her mostly human brain to also try multitask like her coworker...

Finally two minutes passed, two minutes worth of silence which was rare but Johanna seemed to have more than enough on her plate by how she was trying to furiously type/mash on her keyboard while whipping off a bit of moisture that formed around her neck. "Sheesh it's getting hot in here." her mind started to ramble with all kinds of thoughts and she couldn't even spell correctly while typing. "Hey doll, can you turn on the air coolant?" instead of nudging the winged beauty she opted to raise her leg and ever so gently rub her thigh against hers, keeping that action while blissfully unaware that her nipples had started to poke against the flimsy fabric of her bodysuit, and as one would expect those pink nubs were not only large but apparently as thick as thumbs. "Dang, what did I put in my coffee today?"


[2016/06/30]*Preceito nodded, her eyes almost glazed as they watched the curvaceous engineer jiggle and bounce. "Such a liar. You want to distract me, Johanna. Of course, it will not work, but I suppose I must admire your dedication." The metahuman biologist let herself smile slightly, her hands still working steadily away at the various projects and paperwork. Paperwork never seemed to end, and even typing up reports on experiments could get boring when you had to do it as much as the winged beauty did. If anything, playing with the more-human researcher was a welcome 'distraction' to spice up her day.

Otherwise, Preceito was the picture of innocence. Two minutes of working later, Johanna started to complain about sweat forming on that tight, skin-hugging bodysuit of hers. Just as planned. "Of course, I'd be happy to cool you off. And some more coffee for you, to keep you working." Apparently, she was very good at refilling the thermos while her coworker wasn't looking. And of course, she had filled it with much more of the aphrodisiac mixture this time, about as much as she felt she could get away with mixed into the coffee before she served the newly filled thermos back to the unsuspecting human currently grinding her thigh against her own.

And of course she flapped her wings, running a gentle, cold wind across the girl's body. The engineer would probably be disappointed to see how impassive the metahuman looked... and that she still managed to maintain her modesty with all the wings she [b]wasn't[/b] flapping. Her face gave the impression of staring straight at the screens and paperwork - though in reality, despite her normal eyes indeed staring straight at the screen, she was leering silently at Johanna with other, hidden eyes, in order to have her cake and eat it too. Totally unfair, really, but Preceito believed life wasn't fair. And besides, making a few extra eyes was definitely worth the effort in order to have a good, covert examination of the engineer's 'enhanced' body, and perhaps consider a few other enhancements... "So, how's your work coming along?" 


[2016/06/30]*Bio-engineer Johanna let a small pout cloud her features as the other caught on her little act before it had even fully started. "Hmph fine, guilty as charged. This is just so boring." index hooked on the neck area of her suit in order to give it a small tug and let her skin breathe, what was this? Maybe the serums she had been toying with had finally started to show some side effects? She thought of all the possibilities while mindlessly drinking from her refilled thermos, she was already pretty addicted to the stuff to begin with.

"May whatever god you praise bless your soul." This gentle breeze was simply sent from above, Johanna had to stop and remove her glasses just so nothing would get in the way of that heavenly breeze that cooled her heating body. Work will have to wait for now, this was just too... delicious. One eye opened to take a look at the winged beauty just to notice that she was managing to cover herself even though a pair of wings were working on favor of cooling. [sub]"Drats.."[/sub] mumbled under her breath and then sighed.

"Work if coming at a damn turtle pace, but I really don't want to do anything right now." She tilted her chin up to give a much stronger yank at her suit, exposing a much larger amount of cleavage in order to get some air directly into the soft and delicate flesh of her beachball sized tits. "How's yours?" asked with mild interest, leaning forward some more, such was her size that one breast was half resting on the edge of the desk while the other just dangled low, making one wonder about the kind of skin enhancers that the girl used in order to maintain a decent level of perkiness over such indecent mammary volumes. "That's the stuff." she mumbled again, leaning forward a bit more and with that using her coworker's thigh to remain stable and not fall off her stool.



[2016/06/30]Preceito: The cold wind spilled over them both, Preceito sparing another couple of wings to spreading the heavenly, refreshing air. "Hmm. Boring, is it? Not surprising." The metahuman obligingly passed another thermos over to Johanna once she emptied it, keeping it laced with the mind-addling chemicals for no other reason than that she felt she might as well.

AT the question of her own work, Preceito favored the engineer with a mild smile. "Mine is going rather well. So much to do, of course, but I'm getting through it at quite a nice pace, no thanks to you. In fact, I might have some time left over. Perhaps I could finish yours as well, if you'd do something for me in return? I haven't tested the potency of my sperm in a long, long while..." Were she anyone else, she'd be licking her lips. However, she was not anyone else, and left facial expressions in the hands of a part of her that wasn't entertaining the possibility of knocking up her co-worker. Probably the part of her that looked forward to churning out what was supposed to be Johanna's workload.

Though, while she was at it... hm. She had enough hands, and enough mental attention free. One of her hands reached out to those massive breasts, and gave the hanging one a bit of a squeeze. An ice-cold hand, as it happened, pressing straight against her huge and hugely-aroused nipple without an ounce of shame. 


[2016/06/30]*Bio-engineer Johanna kept her eyes closed along with a few gestures that she kept doing on a subconscious level, like idly licking at her plump lower lip in order to keep it wet, the occasional extended sigh and a very subtle roll on her actually quite slim hips which made her rear just appear to be bigger than it already was. That was quite hard to tell of course with those heavily doted breasts not just stealing attention but really quite obscuring the rest of the engineer's frame as she dangled them in front of the metahuman.

"That's sounds like a nice deal." The fact that she accepted the offer wasn't a rarity, everyone knew the type of girl Johanna was, the difference was on the way that she accepted the offer, more like a needy -yes- instead of her flamboyant and overeager bells and whistles, one could bet that it was actually Johanna getting the favor instead of the other way around.

"Wow your hands ARE cold." usually something to turn away from but not in this case, specially when her body was going through a mild fever. Slim shoulders rolled to just get rid of that pesky lab coat and leave her in that skintight suit that left very little to the imagination, so tight that you could even see the fabric sink into her cute little belly button, but of course that was hard to notice as she dangled those tits back and forth, finally having both hang low due gravity, the way she gently shook them was enough to make them slap against each other, but she wasn't trying to seduce the stoic working beauty, oh no, Johanna was immediately reaching for her crotch, carefully felling up over the inner thigh area to then rest those pale and delicate fingers against a feather. "Is it here?" asked while palming Preceito's crotch, looking up at her face to see if she was showing any form of reaction.


[2016/06/30]Preceito: While it wasn't clear when exactly it had appeared there, Johanna found the feathery girl's cock easily enough. It was quite sizeable, after all, a good foot of thick, musky manhood at the very least (perhaps a lot more?). Nice and fat and veiny, already drooling a pinch of superheated precum. Preceito only reacts with a vaguely pleased sigh, sliding herself over the engineer while keeping that cock in her grip, her wings easily floating her above the girl while she settled in to do the other woman's work. Benefits include using Johanna as a chair. And all but enveloping her in white, feathery softness. "There it is," she commented, already leaning over the lab worker and getting to work on her papers while she positioned herself optimally for the imminent rutting of her coworker. Push her down to the floor, preferably face down and ass up, maybe give those basically-whorish tits a couple of squeezes. Yes, give those tits another couple of squeezes. She has hands to spare, and Jo has substantially less work than herself to deal with. Roll them up and down, smack them against one another, while resting her hips atop of the girl's ridiculously plump derriere. 


[2016/06/30]*Bio-engineer Johanna had that slightly hazed look on her face but that look was broken for a second the moment her hand felt the overwhelming weight of it. "...what the." her eyes as big as dinner plates, that thing was huge and provided with an abhorrent contrast between the metahuman's pristine and delicate looking body and skin with the throbbing mass of flesh between her legs, Johanna's mouth started to water.

Next thing she knew she was being enveloped in the softest and most refreshing bed of feathers, almost as if floating down to end up on her hands and knees, ass up. Normally she would be fascinated and over excited at the amount of wings and the way she performed such tasks without even batting an eyelash, dying to know how the metahuman's body functioned but not as much as she was dying to get straight out fucked. "Mn.. this is so weird." she said to herself, mostly wandering at why her arousal was so ridiculously high but didn't dwell on it, instead just reached back to tug and tear on her suit until her ass and nether region was conveniently exposed... to say that Johanna was wet would be a gross understatement, poor scientist was practically drooling down there, with her juices already running over her inner thigh and her hips quivering with excitement as the sheer weight of that shaft against her body was enough to force her to roll her hips. "Mmph!" hands squeezed over the feathers, lower back pushed outwards as her tits went forward, slapping loud with even the most subtle of motions, providing with enough flesh for Preceito to grope and prod to her hearts content, with more than enough flesh for the hands to get lost inside the burning flesh of those tits that were meant to be groped and abuse on. "Oh my god don't keep me waiting."


[2016/06/30]Preceito: Now that Jo wasn't in a position to see her face, the metahuman shapeshifter allowed herself to smile at the feeling of her massive meat grinding against the scientist's rear, feeling her equally-oversized balls churn as they hung from her cock, working up a nice, thick load of sperm to impregnate her coworker. For science, of course. And not just for the pleasure of rutting the lewd engineer like a bitch in heat. The dog kind of bitch, that is.

Fortunately, Johanna was quick to pull her suit out of the way, being so needy, and Preceito took the moment to tease her by not plunging her virile shaft in immediately. Instead her hands got to work, at least four of them dedicated to the task of kneading and squeezing her coworker's curves, sinking deep into both breasts and butt as the icy fingers explored her body curiously. Given all the feathers in the way of everything, Jo really couldn't see what her other hands were doing, but she could at least [i]hear[/i] the typing as the metahuman got to work on her end of the deal, eyes scanning over keyboard and screen.

Only a good few seconds later did she finally quench the scientist's burning thirst (for cock), using those four hands and her wings to anchor herself as she shoved her hips forward and jammed almost half of that enormous erection straight into Johanna's drooling slit, forcing it wide open with the girth and huffing with muted delight. Didn't even make her skip a key press, judging by the sounds coming from above her. Totally unfair.


[19:01]*Bio-engineer Johanna felt like she was slipping into the comforts of a dream, the rough and sweaty comforts of a fever dream. Innumerable amounts of nerves on her skin being stimulated here and there, from her shoulder and near her ribs to the more tender areas like her fat buttocks and of course those tits that would be more at home in some barn animal. "Ah...ah." Her voice was still soft and delicate as if to not interrupt the other's work at typing and thinking while getting groped, massaged and readied for a good rutting, long lost was the thought that they were in a semi-public room, anyone who dared interrupt would end up getting some rage from the engineer as nothing was to get between her ass and that engorged cock that was about to spread her wide.

"Mmm!" the girl let out a slightly constrained moan, held back by the way she bit on her lower lip, the sounds nowhere near to muffle the vibrant cacophony that came from initial penetration, clearly she wasn't designed to take in organs of that size it was only thanks to her incredible arousal and ability to relax her body that the thick cock pushed halfway in without forcing her to pass out. "Gohd!" fingers clenched over some feathers as her body locked up in place, not even needing five seconds to somehow manage to squeeze that cock further into her. "Mn... balls deep please." Said in a slurry voice, lowering her shoulders even more while pushing up with her knees.


[19:25]Preceito: Of course, Preceito didn't care herself. When she didn't want people to see what she was doing, they generally didn't, thanks to that mass of wings, and now the two of them were completely obscured by the same white feathers that Johanna was desperately holding onto. Not, mind you, that their groans and the sound of wet flesh hitting wet flesh couldn't be heard. But at least no one could [i]see[/i] their rutting.

At the scientist's request, Prece let out a long, soft sigh. Whether it was of exasperation or pleasure wasn't quite clear. What was clear was how hard her hips shoved forward a moment later as the metahuman mercilessly fulfilled that request, slamming herself in to the hilt in a single massive thrust that made her growl lightly with pleasure, even before the enormous swinging balls slapped against that heavy ass and left little marks from their sheer impact. "Hnff.." she purred out, still typing steadily away even as she sunk herself as deep against that rear as she could go. So very, very deep.

Click, click, click. It's pretty impressive Johanna can fit that monstrosity, but at least she gets to feel it very, very firmly pulsing and throbbing inside her. 


[19:38]*Bio-engineer Johanna kicked her head back witch such force that she felt dizzy for a second, or maybe it wasn't that and the reason behind her brief moment of shaking walls was because of that gargantuan appendage lodged inside her now. "Aauughh" poor scientist let out quite the animal like groan as her shaky fingers scratched between feathers and over the hard metallic floor, and to think that she was feeling hot before, Preceito's cock was practically boiling her from the inside. Her hips started to move right away, not even adjusted to the size and yet overeager to get into the heat of things. "Ghhah... you're scrapping my lungs with this thing." her usually cheerful tone long gone as she now carried a much more lecherous slur with the way she spoke, exaggerating with her remarks as always but one thing was true and it was the heavy cock had easily pushed past her cervix to form a noticeable bulge on the feeble looking scientist's stomach.

"H-how's the report, need any help?" she ventured to ask between slaps and smacks, air pushed out of her lungs along with each deep thrust that came from the winged beauty that was mounting her. "I always use pink instead of red to highlight the imporTAAHNT..stuff.. oh my god...[sub]I think I just came already.[/sub]" It wasn't only the sounds of hips slapping against hips even her breasts came into play as they started to slap much louder against her body now.


[19:55]Preceito: The clicking continued steadily. One of the winged beauty's many mysteries: how she kept working while bouncing up and down like this. "Mm, it's going rather well. You alright down there?" she asked in her typically disinterested voice. Though the gentle panting made it clear that Preceito was not, exactly, ignoring the woman she was pounding into the ground. Even the metahuman needed to deal with some degree of metabolism, after all. Breathing gave her substantially more energy with which to slam her hips back and forth, shoving Jo down with every huge thrust, feeling herself throb and pulse against the scientist's stretched-out inner walls. Truth be told, she wouldn't mind cumming soon herself, having had plenty of buildup to this point. Plus, she wasn't quite sure poor little Johanna could take it...

Not that any concern stopped her from grabbing both of those udder-like breasts and mashing them fiercely together, mind you. Or otherwise letting her many hands freely roam across the girl's body, groping and kneading as they pleased with little to no conscious control. It saved more processing power for important things. Like thrusting. Or paperwork.


[20:09]*Bio-engineer Johanna nodded a few times, not that she was conscious about Preceito's many ways to look at her. "Y-yeaah." Came her response while clearly trying to not cry too loudly. She was to horny and ready to cum again to even feel concern about how she was only managing to get a deep sigh our two out of her coworker. "D-don't forget to set the date." Came another comment while she tried to wave a hand, attempting to be on par with the metahuman's demeanor but actually quite far from that, specially since drool was starting to hang from the corner of her mouth.

"Mmm don't forget the-" couldn't even finish the phrase as she started to moan again, almost bumping her head against the desk to then lower her shoulders again. Mushing her teats against her ribcage, forcing them to push outwards while the plethora of curious and rough fingers kept touching everywhere, stimulating much more than just a simple pair of hands of course. It was as if she was right in the middle of a gangbang... with all those wandering hands and nonstop pumping right from behind, her poor thigh muscles were starting to give out and it wouldn't be long until Preceito was fucking flat on the floor. The incessant way that her inner muscles, squeezed and hugged on the massive shaft made one wonder if the long haired girl was in orgasmic bliss again or if her body was just seizing up due the ravenous fucking. 


[20:54]Preceito: Preceito didn't give the scientist too long to wait. After all, she was almost finished with that paperwork, flying through it at the lightning speed of someone who can think about several things at once. Besides, with how tightly Johanna's insides were squeezing her, she didn't even have to mess up her biology too hard to do it.

The engineer didn't get much warning. The metahuman pulled back, almost out of her completely. Almost. Then she slammed herself home one last time, growling in delight as she sunk to the hilt once more. By the time her massive, churning balls pistoned into that plump rear, they were already pumping an outrageously thick load of hot, churning cum straight into the girl's womb, bulging the already girthy shaft with the passage of each wave of sperm. Really, it was more sperm than semen, alive enough that she could feel it wriggling and squirming and staying steaming-hot as each blast gushed into her sanctum, thoroughly flooding the womb and still having more to spare, leaking past the cervix as Preceito remained deep within her coworker's pussy to ensure a very successful impregnation. For science, of course.

"Ahhh... the work is done, by the way."

The blissful smile would make it appear that she enjoyed that, but who knows?