The Owner's Aura—though she didn't know that's what it was called—affected her strongly. At its baseline
55%, it was already overwhelming, making her want to submit, to please, to offer herself completely.
Jason gestured to the chair across from his desk. "Please, have a seat, Kiana."She sat, trying desperately to compose herself, but it was a losing battle. Her hands trembled slightly as
she placed them in her lap.
"So," Jason began, leaning back in his chair, "your mother tells me you're interested in working here."
"Yes, sir," Kiana managed, her voice coming out breathier than she'd intended.
"Tell me about your work experience."
Kiana tried to focus, tried to give professional answers. She talked about her previous job at a local café,
about her customer service skills, about her reliability and work ethic. But her eyes kept drifting to his
body, to the way his muscles moved under his shirt, to his strong hands resting on the desk.
His scent was overwhelming—masculine and intoxicating, making her head spin and her pussy clench
with need.
"And why do you want this job?" Jason asked, his eyes studying her with an intensity that made her
squirm.
"I... I want to be part of something special," Kiana said, which was true, if not the whole truth. "My mother
said this was an opportunity of a lifetime."
"What exactly did your mother tell you about working here?"
Kiana's face flushed. "She said... she said you were a dashing young man. That you take care of your
staff. That food and board are covered."
"And what else?" Jason pressed, a slight smile playing at his lips.
Kiana squirmed in her seat, her thighs pressing together as she tried to ease the ache between her legs.
"She said... she said it was exhilarating."
Her answers were becoming shorter, more breathy. She couldn't focus on anything except him—his
presence, his scent, the way he looked at her like he could see right through her clothes to the desperate,
needy girl underneath.
She was squirming constantly now, her hands gripping the armrests of the chair, her breathing rapid and
shallow.
Jason leaned forward, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Are you alright, Kiana?"
That was it. That was all it took.
Kiana couldn't contain herself anymore. She clutched herself, her whole body trembling, her teeth actually
chattering as waves of desperate need washed over her.
"Please," she gasped, looking at him with pure desperation in her eyes. "Please, Mr. Walker... Jason... I
need you."
The words tumbled out of her in a rush, all pretense of professionalism abandoned.
"I need you to breed me," she begged, her hands trembling as they gripped the chair. "I want you to take
my first time. By any means necessary."
Tears of need were forming in her eyes now, her whole body aching with want.
"Please, I'll do anything. I'll be the best employee. Just please... please fuck me. Please use me. I'm
yours. I'll do whatever you want. Just please, please touch me!"Jason stood from his desk, and Kiana's breath caught in her throat. He was even more impressive
standing—tall, powerfully built, moving with a predatory grace that made her pussy gush with arousal.
He walked around the desk to stand in front of her, his presence overwhelming. She had to tilt her head
back to look up at him, and the position made her feel small and vulnerable in the best way possible.
"Strip," he commanded, his voice authoritative and brooking no argument.
Kiana didn't hesitate. In a flash, she was pulling off her clothes with frantic, desperate movements. Her
tank top came off first, revealing her perky breasts in a simple white bra. Then her shorts, shimmying
them down her hips and kicking them aside. Her bra was next, freeing her breasts—full and round with
dark nipples already hard with arousal. Finally, her panties, which were absolutely soaked through with
her arousal.
In seconds, she was completely naked before him, her light-skinned body on full display. She was curvy
like her mother but with the firmness of youth—perky C-cup breasts, a narrow waist that flared into wide
hips, thick thighs, and an ass that was round and perfect.
Without being told, she dropped to her knees automatically, assuming a submissive position. She looked
up at him with desperate, worshipful eyes, her hands resting on her thighs.
"Please," she whispered. "Please let me worship you."
Jason looked down at her, and she could see the approval in his eyes. "Show me how much you want
this job."
With trembling hands, Kiana reached up to his belt. Her fingers fumbled slightly with the buckle, her
excitement making her clumsy, but she managed to get it undone. Then the button of his pants, then the
zipper.
She pulled his pants down along with his underwear, and his cock sprang free.
Kiana gasped.
It was massive—easily thirteen and a half inches long and proportionally thick, with prominent veins
running along the shaft. It slapped against her face, and the heat and weight of it made her moan.
She stared at it with pure awe and love, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. This was the cock
that had satisfied her mother, that had made all those other women in the store move with that satisfied
grace.
And now it was going to be hers.
Then her eyes drifted lower, and she saw his balls—heavy and full, hanging in a sizable sack that
promised endless virility.
She was mesmerized.
Slowly, reverently, she put her face against his cock, nuzzling it with her cheeks. The skin was hot and
smooth, and his scent was even stronger here—pure masculine musk that made her head spin.
She moved lower, nuzzling his balls with the same reverence. Then she took a huge breath of his manly
scent, inhaling deeply, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
In that moment, she fell truly in love.
"Oh my god," she whispered, her voice filled with awe and devotion. "You smell so fucking good. I'm
yours. Completely yours. Forever."She started with his balls, unable to resist them any longer. Her tongue came out, and she gave them a
long, slow lick from bottom to top, savoring the taste of his skin and the musk of his arousal.
"Fuck," she breathed. "You taste even better than you smell."
She kissed his balls reverently, pressing her lips against the wrinkled skin, worshiping them like they were
sacred. Then she opened her mouth and took one ball entirely inside, her lips stretching around it.
She sucked gently, her tongue rolling the heavy orb around in her mouth, coating it with her saliva. Jason
groaned above her, and the sound sent a thrill through her entire body. She was pleasing him. She was
making him feel good.
She released that ball with a wet pop and immediately took the other one into her mouth, giving it the
same devoted attention. Her tongue worked over every inch of it, exploring the texture, the weight, the
taste.
Then she tried to fit both balls in her mouth at once. Her jaw stretched wide, almost painfully so, but she
managed it. Both of his heavy balls were in her mouth, and she sucked on them while her hands
massaged his muscular thighs and squeezed his firm ass.
Her eyes looked up at him with pure worship, tears of joy forming at the corners from the stretch of her
jaw and the overwhelming emotion of the moment.
"Your balls are perfect," she mumbled around them, her words muffled. She released them to speak more
clearly. "So heavy. So full of cum for me."
She went back to licking, her tongue tracing the seam between his balls, then moving underneath his
sack to lick the sensitive skin there. Every inch of his balls got her devoted attention—long licks, gentle
sucks, reverent kisses.
Jason's hand came down to rest in her hair, his fingers tangling in her dark curls, and she moaned at the
touch. His groans of pleasure were music to her ears, encouraging her to continue her worship.
She licked up one side of his sack, then down the other. She took each ball into her mouth again, one at
a time, sucking and rolling them with her tongue. She kissed them, nuzzled them, breathed in his scent
until she was dizzy with arousal.
"I could worship your balls forever," she whispered between licks. "They're so perfect. So full. I can't wait
to taste what's inside them."
She continued for several more minutes, completely lost in her devotion. Her pussy was dripping onto the
floor beneath her, her arousal so intense it was almost painful, but she didn't care. All that mattered was
pleasing him, worshiping him, showing him how much she wanted to be his.
Finally, after what felt like both an eternity and not nearly long enough, Jason spoke.
"I want you to rim me, Kiana," he commanded, his voice rough with arousal. "Put your tongue in my ass
and don't stop until I cum."
Her eyes widened, but there was no hesitation, no disgust. Only eagerness to please.
"Yes sir," she breathed. "Anything for you."
Jason turned around, bending forward slightly and bracing his hands on his desk. He spread his legs,
giving her access, and Kiana moved behind him on her knees.
The view was incredible—his powerful back, his muscular ass, the backs of his thick thighs. She could
see everything, and her mouth watered with anticipation.She reached up with both hands and spread his ass cheeks, revealing his hole. For a moment, she just
stared, her heart pounding. Then she leaned forward and gave a tentative lick from his taint all the way up
to his hole.
The taste was musky, masculine, and she loved it immediately.
More confident now, she licked again, this time in circles around his asshole, teasing it. She could feel
him tense slightly under her ministrations, could hear his breathing change.
Then she pushed her tongue against the entrance, applying pressure, and slowly, his hole began to give
way. Her tongue penetrated him, entering his ass, and they both groaned at the sensation.
The tightness was incredible, gripping her tongue as she pushed deeper. She started tongue-fucking his
asshole, moving her tongue in and out in steady thrusts, and Jason's groans grew louder.
"Fuck, Kiana," he growled. "That's good. Don't stop."
She had no intention of stopping. She gripped his ass cheeks harder, spreading them wider, trying to get
her tongue even deeper. She was attempting to reach his prostate, to milk it with her tongue, to give him
as much pleasure as possible.
With one hand, she reached around to stroke his massive cock, and the combination of sensations made
him groan even louder.
Time passed—she didn't know how long. Her jaw was getting tired, but she didn't care. She continued her
devoted rimming, her tongue working in and out of his ass, her hand stroking his cock, completely
focused on his pleasure.
Drool was running down her chin, and the wet, sloppy sounds of her tongue in his ass filled the office.
She was making a mess, but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except pleasing him.
"That's it," Jason groaned, his voice strained. "Worship my ass like a good girl. Show me how much you
want this job."
Her muffled moans vibrated against his hole as she redoubled her efforts. The taste of him, the scent of
him, the feel of his tight hole around her tongue—it was all overwhelming in the best way. Her own
arousal was so intense that her pussy was dripping steadily onto the floor, creating a small puddle
beneath her.
She could feel Jason getting closer, his body tensing, his breathing becoming ragged. His cock was rock
hard in her hand, pulsing with need.
"I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice tight.
Kiana pushed her tongue as deep as possible into his ass and stroked his cock faster, wanting to milk
every drop of pleasure from him.
Jason's orgasm hit hard. His body tensed, and his cock erupted in her hand, shooting massive ropes of
cum onto the floor in front of him. The loads were huge, more cum than she'd ever seen, and it just kept
coming—rope after rope after rope, pooling on the office floor.
Throughout his orgasm, Kiana kept her tongue buried in his ass, feeling him clench around it rhythmically
with each pulse of his cock. His groans of pleasure were the most beautiful sound she'd ever heard.
Finally, his orgasm subsided, and she slowly removed her tongue from his ass. She gave his hole one
more reverent lick, then kissed it gently, showing her appreciation for the privilege of pleasuring him.
Jason turned around, and Kiana's eyes widened. He was still rock hard, his massive cock standing at full
attention as if he hadn't just cum at all."Now I want you to swallow my cum," Jason commanded, his voice still rough with arousal. "Open your
mouth."
Kiana eagerly complied, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue, presenting herself for his
use.
Jason grabbed her hair with one hand, his grip firm and controlling, and guided his cock to her mouth. He
pushed inside, and Kiana's lips stretched around his girth, struggling to accommodate his size.
He didn't stop at just the head. He kept pushing, driving his cock deeper into her mouth, hitting the back
of her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn't pull away. She wanted this. She wanted to
take all of him.
Jason started fucking her face with steady, powerful thrusts. Her hands came up to grip his thighs for
balance as he used her mouth, driving his cock into her throat again and again.
The wet, gagging sounds filled the office, along with the obscene slurping as saliva dripped down her chin
and onto her breasts. Tears formed in her eyes from the intensity, but when she looked up at him, her
gaze was filled with pure devotion.
She was loving this—being used, being taken, being claimed by this powerful man.
Jason's pace increased, fucking her throat harder now. She was gagging constantly, her throat
constricting around his cock with each thrust, but she took it all. She wanted to be good for him, wanted to
prove she could handle anything he gave her.
"That's it," Jason groaned, his grip tightening in her hair. "Take it all. Show me what a good little slut you
are."
The words sent a thrill through her. Yes, she was his slut. His to use however he wanted.
She could feel him getting close again, his cock pulsing in her throat, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
He was going to cum, and she was going to swallow every drop.
With a final groan, Jason shoved deep, burying his cock in her throat, and came.
The load was massive—even bigger than before. Thick, hot cum flooded directly down her throat, and
Kiana swallowed frantically, trying to keep up. But there was so much. It just kept coming, pulse after
pulse of his seed filling her.
Her eyes widened as she felt her belly start to inflate. She could actually feel it expanding, swelling with
the sheer volume of cum he was pumping into her. She kept swallowing, kept taking it all, but her
stomach was visibly bulging now, pressing out against her skin.
Still he came, and still she swallowed, until finally, mercifully, the flow stopped.
Jason pulled out slowly, his cock sliding from her throat and mouth with a wet sound. Kiana gasped for
air, coughing slightly, but immediately leaned forward to lick his cock clean, her tongue working over
every inch to collect any remaining cum.
Then she looked down at herself and gasped. Her belly was noticeably swollen, bulging out like she was
several months pregnant. She placed both hands on it, feeling the weight and fullness, and moaned.
"So full," she whispered, her voice hoarse from the throat-fucking. "You filled me so much."
Jason patted her head, his touch gentle now. "Good girl, Kiana. You got the job."
She looked up at him, smiling despite her exhausted state, joy radiating from her face. But then Jason
added, his voice taking on that commanding tone again, "But I know what you still need."Her eyes widened with hope, her pussy clenching with desperate need.
"BEG," he commanded.
Kiana didn't hesitate. The words poured out of her in a desperate rush.
"Please fuck me, sir! Please use my virgin pussy! I need your cock inside me! Breed me, please breed
me! Make me yours! I'll do anything! Please, I'm begging you! I need to feel you inside me! I need you to
take my virginity! Please, please, please! I'll be the best employee! I'll work so hard! Just please fuck me!
Fill me with your cum! Make me pregnant! I want your baby! Please, sir! Please, Jason! I'm begging you!"
The pleas continued, becoming more desperate with each repetition. Tears of need were streaming down
her face now, her whole body trembling with want.
"Please! I need you so badly! My pussy is aching for you! I've never wanted anything more in my life!
Please take me! Use me! Breed me! I'm yours! Completely yours! Please!"
Jason looked down at her with satisfaction, letting her beg for a few more moments, letting her
desperation build. Then, finally, he reached down and picked her up easily, his strength evident as he
lifted her like she weighed nothing.
He carried her to the couch against the wall and laid her down on her back. She looked up at him with
desperate, worshipful eyes as he positioned himself between her legs.
He pushed her knees up toward her chest, folding her into a mating press position. The position left her
completely exposed and vulnerable, her virgin pussy on display, her swollen belly from his cum pressing
against her thighs.
Jason lined up his massive cock with her entrance, the head pressing against her virgin hole, and Kiana's
breath caught in her throat.
"This might hurt at first," Jason warned, his voice gentle despite the intensity of the moment.
"I don't care," Kiana gasped, her hands gripping the couch cushions. "Please, just take me! Make me
yours!"
Jason pushed forward, and Kiana felt the pressure building as his cock began to enter her. Then, with a
sharp thrust, he broke through her hymen.
Kiana's sharp gasp of pain mixed with a moan of pleasure. The pain was intense—a burning, tearing
sensation as her virgin walls were forced to stretch around his massive girth. But underneath the pain
was pleasure, a fullness she'd never experienced, a sense of completion.
Tears streamed down her face as he continued pushing in, inch by inch, stretching her impossibly wide.
She was so tight, tighter than anyone he'd been with, her virgin walls gripping him like a vice.
"More," she gasped through the pain and pleasure. "Please, more!"
Jason continued his steady advance, pushing deeper and deeper into her virgin pussy. Halfway in now,
and Kiana could feel every inch, every vein, every ridge of his cock as it claimed her.
Three quarters of the way in, and she was screaming—not in pain, but in overwhelming sensation. Her
body didn't know how to process what was happening, pleasure and pain mixing into something
transcendent.
Finally, with one last push, Jason buried himself completely inside her. All thirteen and a half inches were
inside her virgin pussy, and Kiana could see her belly bulging from his size, the outline of his cock visible
through her skin, pressing against the already swollen belly full of his cum.She screamed, and her body convulsed with an immediate orgasm. Just from being filled, just from
having him completely inside her, she came harder than she ever had in her life. Her whole body shook,
her pussy clenching rhythmically around his cock, her back arching off the couch.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" she screamed, her voice breaking. "So full! So fucking full!"
Jason gave her a moment to adjust, to come down from her orgasm, and then he started to move.
Slow at first, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in, letting her feel every inch. Then faster,
his hips driving forward with increasing power.
The mating press position meant he was pounding down into her, the angle allowing him to hit deep—so
deep he was pressing against her cervix with every thrust, pushing into her womb.
The belly bulge moved with each thrust, his cock visible through her skin as it drove in and out of her.
Kiana was screaming in pleasure, her voice echoing through the office and probably audible throughout
the entire store.
"Thank you! Oh god, thank you!" she screamed, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into
his skin. "Thank you Mom for sending me to him! So I could be with him! I'm his now! All his!"
Jason's dirty talk mixed with her screams. "That's right, you're mine now. This pussy belongs to me. You
belong to me."
"Yes! Yes, I'm yours! Forever yours!" Kiana screamed back.
His powerful thrusts were relentless, the couch creaking under the force of his fucking. Kiana lost count of
her orgasms—they blended together into one continuous wave of pleasure that left her mindless and
babbling.
Her face took on an ahegao expression—eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, completely fucked stupid.
She couldn't form coherent words anymore, just screams and moans and incoherent pleas for more.
Jason felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock pulsing inside her impossibly tight pussy.
"I'm going to cum inside you," he growled, his thrusts becoming even more powerful.
"YES! Please cum lots! Make me PREGNANT, BOSS!" Kiana screamed, the words pushing him over the
edge.
Jason slammed deep one final time, burying himself to the hilt, and came.
The flood was incredible. His cum erupted into her womb, filling her with pulse after pulse of his seed.
Kiana's belly, already swollen from swallowing his cum earlier, began to inflate even more. She could feel
the warmth spreading through her, filling her womb, stretching her from the inside.
Her belly swelled larger and larger, the skin stretching, until she looked several months pregnant—maybe
five or six months. The fullness was overwhelming, and it triggered another massive orgasm.
She screamed his name, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking every last drop of cum from him.
She could feel every pulse, every shot, every warm splash of his seed claiming her womb.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he stopped cumming. He stayed inside her, both of them catching
their breath, his cock still buried deep in her freshly claimed pussy.
Kiana's eyes were glazed, her body limp and satisfied. She looked down at her massively swollen belly
and placed her hands on it, feeling the weight and fullness.
"So full," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "So much cum inside me."They stayed like that for a few minutes, both recovering from the intensity. But Jason was still hard—his
Endless Stamina meant he was ready for more.
"Get on your hands and knees," he commanded, pulling out of her slowly.
Cum immediately started leaking from her pussy, running down her thighs, but most of it stayed inside,
trapped in her womb by the sheer volume.
Kiana was wobbly from the thorough fucking, but she eagerly complied, rolling over and getting into
position on the couch. Ass up, face down, presenting herself for him.
Jason positioned himself behind her and entered her again. This time, already stretched and filled with his
cum, he slid in easily, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth thrust.
Kiana moaned into the couch cushions as he started fucking her from behind. The new angle hit different
spots inside her, and she could feel his cock pressing against her walls in new ways.
His hands gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust. He was harder now, rougher,
using her body for his pleasure. The slapping sound of flesh on flesh filled the office, along with her
muffled moans and his grunts of exertion.
Her ass jiggled with each impact, the flesh rippling beautifully. His heavy balls slapped against her clit with
every thrust, sending jolts of pleasure through her body and driving her toward another orgasm.
"You're such a good little slut," Jason growled, his grip tightening on her hips. "Taking my cock so well."
"Yes!" Kiana moaned into the cushions. "I'm your slut! Use me! Fuck me!"
Her arms gave out from the intensity, and her face pressed into the couch, but her ass stayed up, still
taking his cock. She was completely at his mercy, and she loved it.
The dirty talk continued, building the intensity. Jason could feel another orgasm approaching, and from
Kiana's increasingly desperate moans, so could she.
"Cum for me," Jason commanded. "Cum on my cock like a good girl."
That was all it took. Kiana screamed into the couch cushions, her pussy clenching around him as another
orgasm tore through her body. The contractions of her pussy triggered Jason's own release.
He slammed deep and came again, another massive load flooding into her already full womb. Her belly
swelled even more, the skin stretching further, until she looked even more pregnant than before.
Kiana's muffled screams continued as she came, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm and
the sensation of being filled even more.
Finally, Jason pulled out, and they both watched as cum leaked from her pussy, running down her thighs
in thick streams. But most of it stayed inside, her body holding onto his seed.
"One more hole to claim," Jason said, his voice rough with arousal.
Kiana realized what he meant, and despite her exhaustion, excitement flared in her eyes. She looked
back at him over her shoulder, her face flushed and sweaty.
"Yes sir, please use my ass too," she said breathlessly. "Make me completely yours."
Jason used the cum leaking from her pussy as lube, gathering it on his fingers and rubbing it over her
asshole. Then he pushed one finger inside, and Kiana gasped at the new sensation.It was different from her pussy—tighter, more intense. He worked his finger in and out, then added a
second, stretching her carefully.
"Oh fuck," Kiana moaned, her hands gripping the couch cushions. "That feels so weird. But good. So
good."
Jason took his time, making sure she was ready, adding a third finger and working them in and out until
her ass was relaxed enough to take him.
Finally, he lined up his massive cock with her ass and started to push in.
The tight ring of muscle resisted at first, but then it gave way, and the head of his cock popped inside.
Kiana screamed. The stretch was even more intense than her pussy had been, the burn more
pronounced. Her ass gripped him like a vice, so tight it was almost painful for both of them.
"Breathe," Jason instructed, holding still to let her adjust. "Relax and breathe."
Kiana tried to follow his instructions, taking deep breaths, forcing her body to relax. Slowly, the pain
began to mix with pleasure, and she nodded.
"More," she gasped. "Please, more."
Jason pushed in slowly, inch by inch, working his massive cock into her virgin ass. It took time and
patience, but eventually, he was fully inside her, buried to the hilt in her impossibly tight ass.
Kiana was crying now, tears streaming down her face from the intensity of the sensation. Her ass felt
impossibly full, stretched beyond what she thought possible.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" she chanted, her voice breaking. "So big! You're so fucking big!"
Jason started to move, slow at first, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in. The friction was
incredible, her ass gripping him so tightly.
Then he started to build speed, his hips driving forward with increasing power. And as he fucked her ass,
he started spanking her.
SMACK! His hand came down on her ass cheek, leaving a red handprint.
"Thank you sir!" Kiana cried out automatically.
SMACK! On the other cheek.
"Thank you!"
He established a rhythm—thrust, spank, thrust, spank. Each impact made her ass jiggle and sent jolts of
pain-pleasure through her body.
"You're my bought slut now, aren't you?" Jason growled, spanking her again.
"Yes! Yes, I'm your bought slut!" Kiana screamed, her voice raw.
SMACK!
"Thank you!"
SMACK!
"Thank you, sir!"Her ass was turning red from the spanking, handprints marking her skin, claiming her. And with every
thrust, she thanked him, completely submissive, completely his.
Despite having no direct clit stimulation, Kiana felt another orgasm building. Just from the ass fucking, just
from the spanking, just from his dominance over her.
"Oh god, I'm going to cum!" she screamed. "I'm going to cum from you fucking my ass!"
"Cum for me," Jason commanded, spanking her hard. "Cum while I use your ass."
Kiana screamed as the orgasm hit her, her whole body convulsing. Her ass clenched around his cock,
gripping him even tighter, and the sensation pushed Jason toward his own climax.
As he got close, Kiana started begging again, her words desperate and needy.
"Please sir! Fill my ass with your cum! I want my belly even fuller! More of your cum, please! Breed my
ass! Make me yours completely! Please, please, please!"
Jason slammed deep into her ass one final time and came hard. The third massive load of the session
erupted from his cock, flooding her bowels with his seed.
Kiana's belly, already massively swollen from the cum in her stomach and womb, inflated even more.
Now she looked heavily pregnant—eight or nine months, her belly huge and round and tight.
She had cum in her womb, cum in her stomach from swallowing, and now cum in her bowels. Completely
filled with his seed.
She orgasmed again from the sensation, her ass clenching around him, milking every last drop. Her
screams were hoarse now, her voice nearly gone from all the screaming.
Finally, Jason finished and pulled out slowly. Her asshole gaped briefly, stretched from his massive cock,
then slowly closed, keeping his cum inside.
Kiana collapsed on the couch, completely exhausted, utterly fucked senseless. Her belly was massively
swollen, looking like she was about to give birth. Cum was leaking from her pussy despite her tightness,
running down her thighs and pooling on the couch.
Both of them were catching their breath, their bodies covered in sweat.
Jason sat beside her on the couch, his demeanor gentle now. He stroked her hair, his touch tender, and
Kiana smiled weakly up at him.
"Welcome to the team, Kiana," he said softly.
"Thank you, sir," she whispered, her voice hoarse and raw. "Thank you so much."
They rested for a while, both recovering from the intensity of what had just happened. Eventually, Jason
helped Kiana clean up as best they could, and she got dressed—though her clothes were tight over her
massively swollen belly.
When they finally exited the office, they found Donna waiting in the store, browsing the grocery section.
She looked up as they approached, and her eyes immediately went to her daughter's state—the swollen
belly, the satisfied but exhausted expression, the slight limp in her walk.
Donna smiled knowingly, a mother's pride mixed with satisfaction.