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Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

Liz would have no problem in locating Jill as the blonde stood confused among the sea of cubicle. Having her emotion get the best of her it seemed she ran ahead without actually knowing where she was supposed to be sitting. Her forehead in hand she signed before quickly turning as she heard Liz. Ok, Jill just relax. One, two.. speaking to herself lowly she prepared to ask for help. Hum, Hi.. the name is Liz. I was wondering if you had any idea were I would be sitting. It seems I have forgotten the location myself. Running the back of her head she couldnt help it as her entire face grew red in embarrassment. Hunching over she turned to hide her face in shame. Take it easy? Ashley asked herself raising an eyebrow as she did. It seemed that Sissy had some rather interesting plans for her, buy Ashley wasnt one to be overtaken. Moving close to Sissy she turned around slowly before resting a hand on her leg. As she pushed herself up on the table her hand moved down Sissys leg slowly running on the enter thigh. Slowly she rested her ass just slightly on top of Sissys hand giving her a great handful of her plump soft ass. Fun? she asked leaving her hand on Sissys enter thigh. Leaning against Sissy she rested her head against her shoulder as she spoke. Well, what a question. I enjoy reading.. hanging out with friends. as she spoke her hands started to undo the first four buttons of her cotton shirt. and other things.. what about you? looking up at Sissy she asked a slight grin remained of her face.
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

Hmmm...so you are Liz as well huh? Liz couldn't help but give a soft smile at Jill's frantic display. She didn't press the issue though and simply took the girl's free hand, leading her to an office in the back. It belonged to one of the women who were out, however, Liz didn't think they wanted to be in the main office for long, considering how....energetic Sissy could get when she had a new pal. Relax. Jill said plainly as she closed the door behind them. This won't be yours obviously, but It's more private. She sat down at the desk and started generating a user-profile for Jill Newborn to use. I'm going to set up your server account. You may take a seat, the desk is fine...or if you are feeling adventurous.... Liz spoke very plainly, which had always made it difficult to discern her real intentions. ..my lap is always available. Reading huh? Sissy bit her lip as Ash ran her hand along her inner thigh. Her fingers were so soft, and she was so glad she'd worn the short dress. Her hand as well thoroughly enjoyed being beneath her ass, and it quickly wormed its way around, so she could give it a nice, playful squeeze. You know....I've always been a really big fan....of other things. She said with a combination of sensuality and humor in her voice. She liked the way this girl thought. And as her shirt started opening, more of her cleavage was visible. Hmmm....so I'm wondering....is this... She slid her hand seductively over the one Ash had on her thigh, then slid it up until it rested against her quickly stiffening cock. ...what you had in mind? She looked so cute, resting her head against her shoulder, with such a perfect angle on her luscious breasts. Sissy's own bust was quite large, dwarfing the other girls, this was generally the norm however and she enjoyed all breast sizes equally. You mentioned your tiger couldn't last past the first round...have you ever gone ten in a row before?
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

Um... I meant my name is Jill she retorted quickly her face turning a blood red due to her mistake. I guess I am... just... so nervous...First day and all. As she spoke her left hand slowly caressed her right arm in an attempt to calm herself down. Lowering her head her blonde hair covered her eyes cutting off eye contact between the girls. She was willing at that moment just disappear into oblivion as she stood there in front of a person who obviously must have saw her as an idiot, yet that feeling was brushed aside once Liz grabbed her hand. Um wai... before she could speak Jill found herself walking behind Liz unsure where she was being taken. As they arrived in the office Jill took up a position standing next to the door hands to her side in an attempt not to touch anything. She was so close, did she smell it? Jill asked herself looking at the ground. It hadnt even two hours ago sense she and Ash finished fucking and having not been able to take a shower after such activities the proof was in the stench coming from off of her. Underneath the perfume that desperately tried to hide it was the scent of her and Ashleys sweaty body in the heat of sex. The thought of how she smelled brought her mind back to last night and Ashleys fingers against her clit a feeling that seemed to stay with her even now. Underneath her clothing her pussy grew moist and warm wanting that sensation once again. She rocked back and forth slowly as she waited for Liz to finish at the computer. The question of whether or not to sit was answered by Jill with a simple shake of the head. I am rather comfortable as I am... Whispering rather nervously she started to rock back and forth slowly. Her movement stopped as once Liz made the lap comments. Did Liz notice that she was horny? Looking up at the young girl she revealed a face covered in desperation and shock. no, no I am o.. she managed to say before folding her arms over her breast.
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

The moment she got close Liz could smell it, the hearty musk of sex. Jill must have tried to cover it up with perfume or something, because it had another smell to it, but it was unmistakable. Normally Liz enjoyed taking her time with girls, building up tension and slowly working them into a sexual frenzy that the other futas at the office didn't appreciate. And it was always more fun with the reserved girls, they just seemed to have more pent up urges than the outgoing ones. Once they were in the office for a few minutes the smell became much more noticeable and she herself started to get hard. It was rather intoxicating. The nervous rocking told her a great deal, almost as much as they way she stopped so suddenly when she mentioned her lap. Well could you at least come over here so we can set up your information? Liz asked plainly, specifically trying to get Jill closer without alienating her. I hope you don't mind. But I'm going to take off my jacket. Rather warm in here don't you think? With that Liz slipped out of her jacket. Beneath it she was wearing a plain white button up blouse, tucked into her pleated skirt. A slight bulge appeared where her phallus pushed up beneath the waistband of her skirt. It was only going to get bigger once Jill came closer, as that smell was quite difficult to inhale without getting aroused. I'm going to need some basic information...age, date of birth, address, preferred password, and sexual orientation. She rattled off those without missing a beat. Then turned to the girl with a feint smile. That one was a joke....
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

Every inch of Jills body wanted desperately to leave the office, but in her heart she knew such an option was impossible. It took her a long time to get this job and she was not losing it, not over something as simple as this. It was a joke obviously the lap comment wasnt to be taken seriously an idea that was given merit when Liz continued working as if nothing strange had been said. Keeping her eyes low she tried to regain her composure trying her best to tune everything else out. As she was asked to come closer she was knocked out of herself made isolation. Slowly she made her way closer cursing the fact that there was no open window in this office. Once she was on the other side of the table she stopped looking over to Liz was a nervous glance. Its ok if you take that off As if my magic once Liz noticed it Jill felt the warmth, but most of it was coming from between her legs. Jill wore a cotton whites shirt with suspenders over the connected to a rather form fitting white and black striped pants. Thanks to her nervousness and the heat her body had given off so much sweat that it was causing the shirt to stick to her body. Something interesting could be seen underneath the now mostly see through shirt, a black one piece swimsuit. Due to her being nervous and cautious of her own body she never noticed the bulge that lurked in Lizs skirt. However, her ears did pick up the slight sexual comment all most causing her more embracement before Liz confirmed this was only a joke. Chuckling herself Jill rubbed the back of her head.. Yeah, that was fun she responded before giving Liz the information she actually needed.
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

Liz went ahead and put in Jill's information and finished setting up her server access. The whole time she typed though she got much harder, as the new girls musky scent filled the air around her. While her exterior personality was reserved and quiet, she had quite a dirty mind, and was having fun imagining all the interesting and sexy positions that their new lovebirds might have tried to get her smelling that strong. Slowly but surely, the smell of her own arousal mixed in with Jill's. By the time she finished the room positively reeked of sex, and she was rock hard. Luckily her underwear held her cock tightly against her stomach, otherwise it would be impossible to hide, not that there was any reason to do so in this particular office. Sissy practically paraded the thing around like a monument, and it seemed to attract all kinds of attention. Knowing that in finishing her profile, Jill would almost definitely want to leave, she devised a cunning plan. Would you please grab me a blank piece of paper from that cabinet over there? She asked nicely, but plainly. As soon as the new hire turned she set the computer to do a full server scan upon it's next boot cycle, then hit the power button. Oh. Well that's not good. It seems the computer has crashed. No problem, I'll just re-do the profile when it comes back on. She then hit the power button and stood up, stretching her arms out. It was at that moment that she first noticed exactly how sweaty Jill was, and the way her blouse clung to the black swimsuit beneath it. That made Liz's cock jump slightly, which would be very noticeable since the bulge had long since entered her blouse. Swimsuits...were one of her biggest fetishes...and seeing that made her want this girl even more.
Thread: 9 to 5 (Singsong and Pink)

It was too much Tightly her shirt clung to her body thanks to the sweat that started rolling across her body. The smell that hung in the air made her head go numb as it fueled her urge to be manhandled, to be touched. Jill loved the feeling of restriction which is why she wore the 2 sizes to small swimsuit which squeezed her body just right. This little outfit was to be a surprise for Ash who was more than expected to try and continue their love section from last night in the bathroom or some hidden spot. The top of the outfit was cut to reveal her cleavage covered in beads of sweats. She just wanted to get out of this office to run and grab Ash and head to the nearest darkest spot. Yeah.. Sure... she almost yelled out as Lizs voice broke through her inner thoughts. Um, is it over here? Jill asked as she bent over to open the cabinet. Just a few more seconds... than those fingers would be swimming deep in her. The thought made her hips twitch as she exhaled in a pant. As she turned back with the stack of papers her body almost crumbled at Liz talked. The extra time was too much for Jill to bear and quickly her mind worked to get out of this situation as quickly as she could. I really have to go to the bathroom, please just give me a mo... her sentence was cut short as Liz stood up. Quickly her eyes locked on the massive member in Lizs blouse and it seemed all of the pent up sexual attention vanished. Without her noticing her finger slipped in her mouth as her eyes remained looked on the amazing sight. The idea of girls with dicks wasnt out of the realm of possibilities to Jill, but this was the first time she saw one. So.. fu..c..king thick.. she whispered just loud enough for Liz to hear. Once she noticed just how loud she had just spoken Jill quickly felt the sexual tension fall back on her this time more intense. I am sorry.. I will be leaving.. so sorry.. quickly she spoke before turning to the door. She needed to get out it was too much. That was it everyone would know what a fucking slut she was, the embarrassment was too much for her to bear with.
Thread: Post-Apocolyptic Fun.

Humans were pathetic. They weren't even worthy of being called pets. They were animals. Insignificant specs on the Earth. Unworthy of taking command of it. For far too long, humans had had control of something that wasn't theirs. Now, it was going to be returned to the rightful owners. Beings with superior agility, strength, powers. Everything heightened far more than any human could possibly possess. Cattle. They should be rounded like cattle. And they had been. For two months, the parasites had been gathered to be feasted upon. The true owners of the Earth had finally risen, after thousands of years of solitude and hiding. They had agreed. Even beings of opposite, despising species had agreed on one thing. Earth was no longer humans' to inherit. The superior races were going to take it back. It was easy. Nightmares came from their hiding place deep within the Earth. Vampires worked at night. Werewolves during the day. Demons corrupted the humans' souls, turning them against each other. The stupid humans panicked and it was easy to pick them off one by one. Not that they wanted to get rid of them completely. After all, vampires needed the humans to survive. Werewolves tended to live on the animals. Demons liked to pick at the human's minds, but it wasn't their necessity. Vampires, however, needed the humans. Unfortunately. After a few months, the humans had learned to hide better. It wasn't difficult to find them, at first, but once they had used all the stupid ones, the smarter were more well-hidden. Packs of species generally stuck together. In this particular city, it had been taken over by the vampiric race. Werewolves preferred the forests, where the animals dwelt. Demons had left, bored, and too lazy to hunt for the humans that were hiding. But the vampires enjoyed the chase, and the thrill that came with it. A particular vampire had nestled herself comfortably in a storage room of what seemed to be a grocery store. She had no use for the human's food, but the small windowless room had provided a place of rest while the sun was out. This day, it was cloudy, and had been raining on and off throughout the afternoon. It wasn't until she heard the clanking of cans that she awakened. The vampire's eyes fluttered open. The irises were a deep crimson, almost glowing with the hunger inside them. She rose from the floor and her sleeping place. Her neck twisted, cracking the aching joints. She stood tall, and proud, sure of herself. Five feet eleven inches, barefooted. Long auburn curls hung messily down to her mid-back. Sultry lips glistened as her tongue slid across them. She could smell the human in the store, and it had sparked the insatiable hunger once more. Her hands, long fingered and well-manicured, pressed to the door. Slowly, silently, it opened the smallest crack. She leaned close to it, inhaling deeply. The scent of the human's flowing blood was enough to make her moan with want. She smirked, the corner of her lips lifting dangerously. It had been too long since she had hunted. The vampire grinned, waiting almost impatiently for the girl to come to the back of the store.
Thread: Post-Apocolyptic Fun.

Samantha quickly, but quietly moved to the front of the store, grabbing a few of those cloth bags that were supposed to be reused and used those for carrying the food she gathered. They wouldn't rustle and make a lot of noise, she would just have to keep the cans inside from making too much noise. but that wouldn't be too much of a problem. As she looked around, she noticed the non food section of the store. It was full of lighters and candles, and other various items that she figured they could use. Oh wouldn't they be surprised when she came back with not only food, but other essential things to survive off of. She grinned a bit, but still moved cautiously. The more time she spent up there, the more she was at risk and she knew that. Even if she hadn't seen a single living thing since she had emerged. She slowly moved closer to the back of the store, but stopped in her tracks. Something seemed off. She looked around, deciding she would only grab a few things and not go that far back. She could always come back for more later. at least someone from her group would have to. Sam looked around her self one more time, grabbing a few packs of gauze and tape before she started back out. It seemed she was a bit smarter than the monsters thought. As she moved towards the exit, she pulled one of the knives out of her pocket, that bad feeling she had was only getting worse. So Sam grew more cautious as she moved. Once again she was freezing as soon as she heard any little sound, moving away from anything that sounded like it was dangerous. The fact that she had been up here for a solid thirty minutes and still hadn't seem anything was starting to bother her. Maybe they were just stalking her. She thought. That was a very big possibility. She stopped, adjusting the mask so she could see a bit better. She would have taken it off, but she wasn't sure if the air was even breathable. She figured she would just take her chances as she slowly continued to move out of the store. Every few steps she would look behind her, hoping there was nothing there.
Thread: Post-Apocolyptic Fun.

To her frustration, the human did not approach the back of the store. It would have been easier to capture the girl, then, but it didn't matter anyway. The vampire was stronger, faster, smarter, more agile. Better at everything than a mere human could be. Did the girl wish to give chase? Oh, yes, please, the vampire thought. Let me stalk your precious blood and feast while you think you are safe. No human could escape her hands, that were twitching at the very prospect of fresh, young blood to be drank heartily. The vampire pushed the door another inch further open, pressing her face to the crack and watching as the girl removed a knife from her pocket. The smirk on her lips widened. Oh, was she a fighter? How adorable. It would give this chase more fun that she could imagine. The vampire did so enjoy a good battle with a human who thought they could win. It was much more bittersweet to see their face fall, and have them succumb, when they realized what they were up against. Too bad the girl's face was hidden beneath the unnecessary gas mask. The vampire enjoyed watching their facial features. The front door opened and the girl toed the exit line. The vampire crouched down, opening the door only enough for her body to slip through it. She wore a long black Victorian styled dress, elegantly crafted with a corset hugging her torso. There was red silk trimming on the hem and laces upon her breast. If that wasn't a given away that she wasn't human, the glow of her crimson eyes would be. Silently she crept through the store. Whenever the girl looked behind she was gone in an instant, hidden behind a shelf or disappearing in the shadows. Thousands of years of hunting had given the vampire expert skills to stalk and kill her prey. The predator was gaining on her prize by the second. Only an arm's length away now, the vampire's grin bared the ivory canines. The girl had taken a step out of the store, and that is when she struck. With a sudden lurch forward, the vampire's arms wrapped around the girl's torso. One went around her waist, while the other crooked her elbow around the girl's neck, attempting to pull her backward. My, what do we have here, the vampire purred into the girl's ear, A delicious meal for me this evening? How very kind of you, girl, to offer yourself to me.
Thread: Post-Apocolyptic Fun.

The closer Sam got to the exit, the more that horrible feeling grew in the pit of her stomach. This was not good. It seemed to take her forever to get out of the store, though it was probably faster than she went in. She could now tell something was stalking her, and the fact that she hadn't caught a glimpse of it yet was terrifying. She almost didn't want to leave the building as she neared the exit. it wasn't right. She hesitated a moment before finally taking a step outside, immediately regretting her decision. She only let out a squeak as she felt the appendages go around her waist and neck, the bags she carried immediately dropping to the floor with a loud bang as the knife flew back trying to slice at the arm going around her neck, her other hand going to another knife that was soon going behind her head in an attempt to hit her attacker in their head. She struggled as much as she could, actually managing to get free after putting all her strength into it. She managed to take a few steps away, turn and throw one of the knives right at what appeared to be the woman's head, right between her eyes. The second knife flew seconds later, aimed at this creature's heart. She didn't even pay attention to what she was saying, trying not to let it get to her head. She already had to try extra hard to focus because she was so hungry. The last thing she needed was a crazy monster trying to egg her on. Finally she snapped, yelling at the woman in front of her. Stop bothering me! I just want to eat! She did not look happy, though she didn't sound nearly as threatening with the gas mask on. In fact it would be a wonder if this woman could even understand what Sam was saying. Sam then pulled out her last knife, getting into a defensive stance, trying to be ready for whatever this woman had in store for her. Sam then noticed this woman's eyes. They were glowing red. And then there was the way she was dressed. Was she supposed to be some sort of vampire? Did all of them dress like that? No. Now wasn't the time to be thinking of those things, she needed to stay focused.
Thread: Post-Apocolyptic Fun.

The girl managed to slash into the vampire's arm. It broke the skin, and the vampire frowned, but no blood came from the wound. It hurt, yes, nowhere near as it would for a human to be cut the same way. The skin rippled apart, tingling. Tensing, the vampire let the girl's waist go so she could catch the knife flinging to the side of her head, plenty of time to catch it before it even touched her hair. Boy, did this meal sure put up a fight! The vampire had expected the girl to be equipped with some sort of weapon, but not multiple hand-held knives. With a feral, guttural growl, she released the girl and allowed her a few steps ahead. With lightning quick movements the vampire's hands lifted. She grabbed the knife centered for her eyes, and held it tightly in her palm. Her other hand did not grab the knife headed for her chest. She merely swatted it away as if it was an insect bothering her. The girl's angry words twitched a smile on her face. It spread into a grin. Her lips parted, revealing the straight ivory teeth, save the canines extending down. A maniacal laugh came from her throat, echoing loudly in the empty street. I could say the same thing, pet, she giggled darkly. The girl's words had hardly been audible, but with her heightened hearing, she understood. Fingering the knife, the vampire brought it up to her lips, and ran the blade across her tongue. It seemed she pressed down but the muscle did not cut, as if it was hard as steel. Twirling between her fingers as if it was a baton, the vampire tilted her head to the side, the smile never leaving her face. Run, little girl. And let the chase begin.