Fantasy Ch. 04: Lilly's F2F continues

Lilly and Angela are now alone, observing each other. Heavy breathing can be heard from both of them as the Face to Face meeting continues. This is not a typical interview, if Lilly desires it, a job is waiting for her at the hotel. It is rather an opportunity for Lilly to showcase her potential, which she has definitely done so far. And an opportunity for Angela to find the area of the business where Lilly might excel. Angela knows exactly where she wants to put Lilly, or at least a large part of Lilly.

As your narrator here, I think it's important for me to expand a little more on planet Beta at this point. To fill you in on some areas that may explain the current situation.

I've mentioned before that money is not an issue for anyone on planet Beta. People don't need to work to gain an income. Goods and services are distributed evenly when required or requested.

To enable this to happen in an equal and fair way, all jobs were automated. The logic was sound and the technology was there to do it, so they did it. A surge of robotics, automation, AI, and engineering occurred across the planet to collectively enhance capability and automate everything. Physical and digital robots performed tasks as simple as washing dishes to open heart surgery. From cleaning streets to building suspension bridges. From harvesting crops through delivering goods, through making dishes, to serving dishes. It was a true feat of engineering and vision.

However, over a surprisingly short period of time, the population missed a purpose in life. They missed a routine. Getting everything for nothing meant nothing. They harbored a desire to mean something; They wanted to make a difference. Additionally, no matter how good the AI was, it couldn't give that little extra bit of inspiration, that loving touch, that design flare that a human mind could bring. The AI and the robots were therefore given a new focus. Automation became focused on jobs people didn't want to do, and people started picking up jobs for themselves again.

Don't get me wrong, some people still purely live for pleasure and choose not to work. But given that you can select the job you want to do (based on your capability); ask a robot to do any part of it you do not want to do; that you can move between jobs whenever you want; and that any given situation will usually lead to sexual gratification for you or someone else, working is just a great way to meet new people and interact with them, alongside having a reason to get up in the morning. Work became Pleasure.

A kind of social contract was formed that culturally developed as the norm. Those not working are not discriminated against, it is their choice. They are usually men who have recently come of age. Their hormones see freedom from work as a freedom in life. By their mid-twenties, they are usually bored and join the rest of society in some kind of work and become happier through doing so.

Lilly has known that she wanted to work in a hotel for a while - she loves the energy, the diversity, and the glamour. And the Imperial Hotel is the crème de la crème. It attracts people the world over.

And that is the reason that Lilly is here today. A little nervous to start with - even if you know a job is yours, you still want to make a good impression and you want to show the right potential. She has relaxed since feeling she did well with Mr Brown and is looking expectantly at Angela Harmison.

Angela breaks the silence, cutting the tension.

"Thank you, Lilly, that was most satisfactory. I particularly liked the way you didn't make fun of my husband..." She says the word 'husband', realizes the subterfuge is over and immediately wishes she could take it back but has no choice but to push on.

Lilly raises an eyebrow. "Interesting." she thinks. "What do I do with this new information".

"...mmm... for the size of his penis and his shy nature," Angela continues. "The way you focused on turning him on in other ways and didn't concentrate on his manhood was very good. He obviously enjoyed himself, learned some things about himself and went away very happy. Just the way we want all of our customers to feel."

"Did it turn you on?" Lilly asks directly. "Seeing me fuck your husband."

Angela's heart skips a beat. There is a noticeable pause before her response. She tries to stay composed. "Yes it did, but in these circumstances I don't think that is an appropriate question."

"Prove it."

"I'm sorry."

"Prove that it turned you on. It's an entirely appropriate question. Let's see how well I performed fucking your husband. A husband you brought in here for me to fuck. To do your job for you."

The Face 2 Face is taking an unexpected turn for Angela. She is confused about how to respond. She should take back control. But part of her doesn't want to.

Lilly is taking a gamble here but she thinks that prim and proper Angela wants to be used. She thinks that she can show her dominant side and enhance her role in the hotel. If she can 'own' Angela then things will progress quickly. She sees the confusion in Angela's face.

"How would I do that?" Angela asks hesitantly.

"Show me how hard your nipples are. Prove to me how much you are turned on. Show me how well I did."

Angela removes her suit jacket and starts unbuttoning her blouse. She doesn't know why. She is the manager here. She is in control of the Face 2 Face. She should be asking questions and leading the conversation. But she can't not do what Lilly is asking her to do.

Lilly watches Angela's hands.

"That's right, nice and slow. Enjoy the sensation of exposing yourself to me." Lilly stands. Her cock is now level with Angela's face but frustratingly for Angela there is a desk between them.

Lilly is all in with this gamble now, no going back, but it appears to be working.

Angela undoes each button and slowly removes her shirt. Her breasts are clamped into a bright white vest which seems to have heavy support within it. It doesn't have any straps though, it's like a corset for the breasts. "Does she want to be a man? Is she really that serious about her role that she denies her female sexuality at work?" Lilly muses, pacing from side to side, never taking her gaze from Angela.

"Now, show me how turned on you are Angela. Show me those hard nipples. Show me how much you enjoyed your husband being fucked by my cock. This cock." She stops pacing, turns to Angela, puts a hand under her cock and quickly raises it up towards Angela's face. "This cock." She repeats. Angela instinctively flinches as it comes towards her.

"Oh, are you scared off this cock? My huge cock. Are you scared of what it might do to you? Scared that if I do the same to you that I did to your husband that it will stretch you, split you? Well, Angela, let me tell you something."

Lilly leans forward over the desk, pushing her cock further towards Angela and at the same time her breasts come down too. Her arse sticks out, her strong legs keeping herself arched forwards needing no support. She looks directly into Angela's eyes.

"It will hurt, Angela. But it will also feel very, very good." She pauses. Smiles. "But do you deserve it? Will I do those things to you?"

Lilly lets her cock drop from her hand, raises herself up to her full height and spreads her legs a little to appear more stern. She crosses her arms under the bottom of her breasts, sending them upwards and more pert and firm - as if that was possible.

Angela's hands have stopped moving, her mouth has dropped open. "What are you waiting for Angela? I want to see those nipples."

Angela blinks out of her trance. She reaches around her back to unclasp the five rings on the back of her vest, starting at the bottom and working her way up. Upon unclasping the third ring Lilly sees that the front of the vest is now straining to stay on. It has moved up vertically pointing forwards with some material still covering Angela's dignity, but it is obvious that Angela is hiding an impressive pair of tits underneath. "Interesting," Lilly thinks again. "This couple is interesting".

As Angela reaches the next ring and unhooks it, the last ring on the vest cannot take the pressure, it pops off and the vest flies forward. Her huge breasts explode outward. They are as large as Lilly's. Maybe a little larger than Lilly's are right now. They have been wrapped up in the vest so tightly that it must have been very uncomfortable for Angela. Especially when turned on, it must have been excruciating. The nipples are solid brown flesh. They shine through stretching the skin so tight. Angela exhales deeply and her breasts bounce upwards. She flushes red.

Lilly is taken aback, it was quite unexpected, but she quickly gains her composure.

"Show me how hard those nipples are. Show me how tender they feel. Lick them. "

Angela doesn't think twice. Doesn't consider that she is in a Face to Face. That she is sitting behind the desk in a pair of suit trousers, and black pumps, with her breasts exposed. Her pussy already oozing her juices. She just grabs under her left breast and brings her nipple up to her mouth. Her breasts are so large that they reach her mouth easily, but so pert that she struggles to get her tongue to her nipple. She stretches her tongue as far as it will go, saliva dribbling down it and flicks at her nipple. She winces slightly as her nipples hurt from being constrained but also from being so turned on.

"Now the other nipple," Lilly demands.

Angela quickly switches to her right breast and flicks her tongue across her nipple again. She then starts to move her head from side to side between both breasts dribbling saliva and licking at both nipples.

"I didn't tell you to do that, Angela."

Her tongue stops moving. Still poking out at her breast. Her now puppy dog eyes look up at Lilly, helpless.

Lilly is enjoying herself. She walks round the desk. Heels clipping across the floor. Angela doesn't move her hands from her breasts, her eyes track Lilly's walk. Her mind whirls. "What's she doing? What's going to happen?" Her eyes widen further. She feels more juice sliding down her pussy lining into her panties.

Lilly comes to the side of Angela, reaches out in a flash and squeezes her nipple. Angela squeals and her body moves backwards. Lilly holds on and the nipple stretches within her fingers. Holding Angela forward.

"Mmmm. You are turned on Angela. Your nipples are nice and hard." Lilly bends down so her mouth is at the side of Angela's head. Holding her by the nipple.

She whispers into Angela's ear. "Do you not like your nipples, Angela? Do you not like your massive tits? Is that why you hide them away?" Angela's pussy responds to Lilly's breath. She gives a minute shake of her head. Still with her tongue poking out of her mouth.

Lilly pinches Angela's nipple and lets go. Angela closes her mouth and let's go of her breasts. She watches Lilly's magnificent buttocks walk away from her as she returns to the other side of the desk.

"Let your hair down Angela."

Angela again looks confused. Lilly stares at her.

"I said let your hair down. Are you stupid? Is that why you needed me to do your job for you. You are incompetent? You needed me to fuck your husband. Do I have to do it for you? Unclip your hair."

Angela realizes she means to physically let her hair down. She reaches up and takes the pins out of her hair. Raising her arms stretches her stomach and pulls her tits up higher. Unpinned, her long dark hair falls across her shoulders and spills over her breasts. The sensation makes her shiver slightly as the heavy hair grazes across her nipples.

"See you are pretty Angela. You have lovely girly, flowing locks. Now remove those horrible shoes and trousers." Lilly flicks her hand to the shoes and spits out the last sentence turning her back on Angela to show her disgust with the clothing.

Angela immediately bends herself to take the shoes off, but at the same time starts standing to take the trousers off. She falls forward onto the desk reaching her hand out to stop herself.

Lilly can hear the commotion and she smiles. This is fun. Her penis twitches and her breasts start to grow. She waits until it is quiet again behind her before turning around. Angela is still behind the desk but is now standing. Her arms are by her side. She is naked apart from baby white knickers. Well, they were baby white when she put them on. The crotch is dark from the amount of juice that has already soaked them. The wetness has made them sag below her pussy.

"That's much better. Just one last thing Angela. Put a finger in either side of the waistband of those little white panties. That's right, very good. Those panties, Angela, are not part of you. They are alien to you. I do not want to see them. They do not belong there when you are with me. Take them down. Slide those hands down your legs and remove them for me."

Angela obeys. She moves both hands down dragging the wet panties down her thighs. She bends over, bowing toward Lilly. She steps out of the panties and stands back up.

"Come round the front of the desk Angela. Stop there. Look at how beautiful you are Angela. You are a woman. Sit on the desk, Angela. That's right. Move back a little. Lean back. Spread those legs. Show me your woman. Mmmm. You have a beautiful pussy, Angela. But remember." Lilly has been speaking rhythmically, and hypnotically, but now she moves forward quickly and places her hand between Angela's legs. "You are MY woman." Lilly feels the warmth of Angela's pussy and her juices on her palm, and she feels her own breasts swell and her penis start hardening.

Angela's stomach muscles tense, her legs spread backward, her breasts tighten, and she trembles, she is already about to explode.

Lilly feels the trembling through Angela's pussy. She pushes her hand firmer onto the anus, pussy lips, skin and hair. Angela gasps before she feels Lilly's middle finger draw up away from her anus. She holds her breath in anticipation.

Lilly senses the stillness.

"You want this finger inside you?" Her mouth is now close to Angela. Breathing into Angela's face. She moves her finger back to where it was across her pussy lips and against her anus. "This finger." She moves it up and down slowly. Angela has been holding her breath but now breathes out. As she does so, Lilly thrusts the finger inside Angela and pushes her hand down hard on Angela's pussy.

Angela's hips buck, her head flies back and her breasts point up towards the ceiling. Her arms nearly give way. It's just a finger, but it's the best thing she has ever felt inside her. The build-up has brought her to the precipice and now a simple finger is going to take her over the edge. Until; Lilly steps back and removes her hand. Angela is annoyed. "What the fuck." She spews.

Lilly laughs. "Do you think you deserve an orgasm? With that language, I'm not so sure you will ever deserve it. I told you. You are my woman and I tell you when you deserve to cum. You don't get to decide. She moves further back. What can you do to prove your worth; Let me think; Mmm; I know. Place your hand between your legs and soak your fingers in your own juices." Angela obeys, being careful not to accidentally bring on an orgasm. "Now the other hand." Lilly moves up close to Angela again.

"Place your hands on my tits. I want to feel your juices on my body. It's your turn to pleasure me. See if you can make my breasts double in size."

Angela doesn't need a second invitation to touch Lilly. She throws her hands onto Lilly's tits. Her wet fingers slipping around her nipples. She struggles to grasp the large breasts. She thinks they are already bigger than her own and are going to grow more.

"Lick them. Taste yourself on me." instructs Lilly.

Again Angela needs no second invitation. She reaches her face up to Lilly and sucks one wet nipple while still playing with the other breast with her other hand. She has never tasted herself before and she likes it. "I like pussy" she thinks to herself. Her pussy replenishes the juice she has applied to Lilly.

Lilly's breasts are growing. So is her cock. It starts to move upwards and strikes the bottom of the table. She adjusts herself so it pops out and starts to rise further. Angela keeps sucking and licking but feels the huge girth of Lilly's penis start to slide up her body and then slip between her breasts. She sneaks a look down and sees the tip of Lilly's cock sticking out between her cleavage. She loses her concentration for a second and stops sucking.

"They are not double in size yet," Lilly says, pulling Angela's head off her right breast and pushing it onto the left. "Get more of your juice." Angela reaches down to her pussy and soaks her hand in juice. She is again careful not to bring on an orgasm, and also careful not to touch Lilly's cock which is now twitching between her breasts, pressed against her chest and up to her chin.

She smears her own mouth in her juices and grabs Lilly's other breast again. Her lips swirling around on the nipple and all over the bulging tit. She can feel the breasts growing and thinks they must be close to double.

Lilly has given away how turned on she is by the size of her cock. Angela is pleased that she turns Lilly on, it is much bigger than it was when she fucked Angela's husband. Angela hasn't yet thought through what this will mean to her body.

Lilly reaches forward, puts her hands under her arms and picks Angela up. Angela tries to keep sucking Lilly's tits as her body shifts through the air but she is pulled off. Lilly moves Angela's lips away from her breasts and her gaze drops down. Angela's head follows Lilly's eyes to the tip of Lilly's cock. Lilly places Angela down so that her mouth is touching her cock. Angela cannot imagine taking it all but has to try. She opens her mouth as wide as she can and starts to swallow Lilly's cock. Her mouth slides around the outside. Angela's feet touch the ground and she grasps Lilly's cock with one hand, leaving one hand on Lilly's breast.

"You deserve more than that. Lilly says pushing her cock in further. Angela starts to gag. It's only a third of the way in. It's warm. It throbs. She can taste the cum of others on Lilly. She can smell others on her. Angela is wetter than she has ever been before. All the way down her thighs.

Lilly continues to push further but pulls out to allow Angela to breathe. Angela gasps but can't resist sucking on the huge balls that are now in front of her face. She tries her best to suck one into her mouth. Lilly pulls Angela's head in further so that her ball pushes into her mouth.

"mmmm; yes; keep doing that." She reaches down and grabs Angela's breasts using her nipples to guide her forwards and backwards. Angela's breasts are wonderful. Lilly knows this will not be the last time they have fun together.

Angela slips her hand between Lilly's legs

to get more purchase, she reaches behind her balls and...what's that... she feels a pussy. Lilly has a pussy hidden between her balls and her anus. She is a true futanari, not simply a shemale. Her pussy is dripping too. She can feel Lilly's slippery pussy lips bulging out. She slides her hand in easily and sucks Lilly's ball in to her mouth tighter.

This has the effect of making Lilly's already hard cock even harder. She hasn't had anything in her pussy yet today. The day just keeps getting better.

She pushes Angela off her balls and replaces her cock in her mouth. Angela takes more this time, opening her throat so it slips down. She still plays with Lilly's pussy and Lilly still has hold of Angela's nipples. Lilly starts fucking her face. More and more of her cock slides in and out. Her balls slapping against Angela's face and breasts. Angela's eyes are stretched wide. Her mouth is stretched wide. There is saliva mixed with her pussy juices all over her face. Her hair is wet. Te momentum causes her hand to slip out from Lilly's pussy, so she puts both her hands around the back of Lilly and can't believe it when she does it, but she grabs Lilly's arse and pulls her towards her, pushing Lilly's cock further down her throat. "How am I taking this!" she thinks in the brief milliseconds when her mind is actually thinking straight.

Lilly is also impressed. She has her whole cock inside Angela's warm mouth and down her throat, she is not holding back. She could keep doing this and finish in Angela's mouth but wants to feel her pussy too.

Lilly wants to fuck Angela. She has been delaying long enough. The time is right. She has control of Angela and now it's about fun.

Lilly moves her hand up from Angela's breast and places it on her neck. She feels her own fingers on her own cock, squeezing through Angela's throat. Lilly slows down and keeps her cock firmly down Angela's throat.

Angela looks up, confused again. She was preparing to taste Lilly's cum. But Lilly slowly withdraws, tightening her grip on her penis through Angela's throat. Slowly moving backward.

It's felt like an eternity, but as the tip of Lilly's penis finally withdraws from Angela's mouth she pants like a dog. Taking in breath after breath.

Lilly wants pussy now. She lifts Angela off the floor and places her on the table. Angela leans backward and parts her legs, staring at the monstrous cock in front of her. They both know what's about to happen. Angela just doesn't physically know how.

Lilly pushes two fingers into Angela's pussy and then uses the juice to soak her own girth. Angela moans in pleasure at the touch. Lilly moves her cock towards her pussy lips and pushes inside. Lilly gets the tip inside and stops. She moves in and out just allowing the tip to catch inside Angela's pussy each time. In and out. Just a teaser. She can't resist grabbing hold of Angela's magnificent nipples. They are so hard that Angela winces in pain and her pussy tightens around Lilly.

"You had better relax, Angela, or this is really going to hurt," Lilly says. Unfortunately, this pep talk has the exact opposite effect and Angela tenses a bit more.

Lilly pulls out and drops to her knees. She sucks in Angela's clitoris. She pulls it into her lips swirling her tongue on it. She slips two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. Angela shrieks in ecstasy. Her hips buck again. She feels the warmth build inside her. This time Lilly doesn't stop. She sucks Angela's clitoris deeper, swirls her tongue harder, drags her fingers within the sides of Lilly's pussy and probes up inside. Angela didn't think anymore juice could come from her but she was wrong. She drenches Lilly's face in an incredible orgasm. She holds Lilly's head for some stability but her body is flipping. If anyone was still watching the CCTV they would see Angela's body stretched out on the table, contorting itself, completely out of control. Her pussy is so sensitive that Angela tries to push Lilly's face away, but Lilly keeps sucking her clitoris. It's ecstasy and pain together.

Lilly stands up between Angela's legs and pushes herself between the writhing thighs. Her cock buries itself into Angela's now compliant pussy. Angela still screams in pain but nothing like what it would have been. Her pussy stretched, she feels the cock higher and higher inside her, banging into her insides but pleasuring her pussy with every thrust.

Angela cums again. Or has she not stopped cumming. She doesn't know. Wave after wave. Her huge breasts sliding up and down banging up into her face as Lilly's cock rocks her backwards on the desk. Her pussy crying out in pain but filled with marvellous cock.

Lilly shoves a finger into Angela's lips and Angela greedily swallows it. She tastes herself again. Lilly pulls on a nipple with one hand, sticks the finger in deeper to Angela's mouth, whilst continuing to bury her cock deeper and deeper. Angela sucks faster and Lilly thrusts in time. Their eyes meet as they did before when they finished off Angela's husband together. Sharing a rhythm. Sharing the man.

Lilly feels her cock swell. Angela feels Lilly's cock swell and moans and groans through Lilly's fingers still stuck in her mouth as her pussy complains. Experiencing pleasure and pain.

Lilly's balls are smacking against Angela's buttocks. Full of semen, ready to release. Lilly's pussy is drenching her thighs as she feels the orgasm rising within her. She pulls her fingers from Angela's mouth, grabs Angela's breasts with both hands and uses them to pull Angela onto her cock over and over. Angela cums as Lilly's hot semen fires into her pussy. Lilly feels the semen pumping through from her anus to her cock as if the semen is a string tying the two together. Lilly's pussy pulses and gushes. She screams a gutteral roar in the pleasure of two orgasms in one. Angela screams out of so many sensations.

They continue to fuck as cum flows from both of them. Their bodies slide around on the desk. They fall to the ground and Angela finds herself on top of Lilly. She rides the cock. It's her time to grab Lilly's tits and use them for balance. Her legs are in spasms of pain but she squats over Lilly and bounces up and down on her cock, now able to take it all. They both cum again and Angela collapses onto Lilly's chest. They exchange mini spasms as one of them twitches and sets off a chain reaction in the other. Slowly gathering themselves again.

It's Lilly who moves first. In a single elegant motion, she stands with Angela still impaled on her cock. Angela grips onto Lilly's neck as she is placed back in her chair. Lilly slides out of her pussy, still a little hard but softer, and returns to the other side of the desk. Angela curls up like a cat in the chair.

"When do I start?" Lilly says. A statement more than a question. She has control of Angela now. She has shown her who is boss. What she is capable of.

Except there is something that niggles in her head. There was something between them. The looks, the rhythm, the understanding. Something.

A voice in Angela's head seems to come from the ether, but Angela realizes it is actually her that is replying. "Tomorrow. 5 pm ok?"

Lilly spins, unhooks her shoulder bag from the chair, and leaves the room. Leaves Angela.

From reception, dealing with a customer, Sarah watches her leave. A warm sensation between her legs returns.

From the lobby, handling a ladies luggage, Tom watches her leave. He is mesmorised.

Lilly doesnt notice them as she strides across the floor. "My lucky morning has turned into a lucky day," she thinks to herself as she swishes out of the front entrance. "I'm hungry."​