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Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

Her name on his lips sounded so beautiful she couldn't help but wonder why she had never once heard it. She couldn't help but think that as his hot length began stretching her walls all the way to her inner core. She held her breath, then, making use of the time given to her to get used to having Tony's cock inside her. She could feel him warm and hard and pulsing, realizing for the very first time how much he wanted this. And when he began rocking his hips, Adrianna almost forgot completely how worried she was about the Sicilian's thickness. Her moans and gasps came out in tandem with his thrusts. Her soft breasts followed suit, bouncing in time as his pace grew harder and faster. She tried helplessly to thrust her hips back, hungry for more of the delicious friction between their sexes, but their position ultimately held back her movements. Not that she had the chance to be frustrated, however. Half-lidded blue eyes drifted curiously from his dark ones to one of his strong hands as it moved closer to her clit, only to roll back to under her lids when it began to furiously stroke down at the sensitive bud. Her grip on the well-crumpled bed sheet tightened as she felt pleasure beginning to build over her strung body.
Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

Tony kept bouncing her as his hips mashed against hers, the soft sound of his heavy sack slapping, now slightly hard, against her ass as he began to really take her. Letting his hips buck and thrash about, after a few moments of this ever intensifying treatment he let his arms wrap under her and lift her back off the bed, he rose to his knees and began to really flex his hips now, head of his swollen cock punching now at a slightly different angle, but still right on her G-spot. His hand never stopped the quick rubs that flew over her little clit, he pinched the little bud, pulling a little on it, now fucking into her mercifully. The room came alive with the sound of his hips and balls meeting her ass, the grunting of both parties involved, and the sound of her slick tunnel spreading with each of his intrusions.
Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

The change of angle did it for Adrianna. Her eyebrows furrowed deep as her own orgasm came crashing down on her like ocean wave. She was left paralyzed, unable to move save for her arching neck and upper back. Her harsh, passionate moans joined in the orchestra of their lovemaking, most of it was wordless cries but a few one-syllable words of Oh and Yes were intermingled as well. When the peak of her climax had subsided, but not disappearing yet, the heiress managed to flick her heavy-lidded eyes open, even if very slightly. One of her hands left the crumpled linen and drifted up to his toned shoulder, her gaze focused on his as much as she possibly could. Tony... His name slipped out of her lips in between warm, ragged breaths. It was an invitation, so to speak, to join and become one with her in the state of ecstasy that she was in.
Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

Tonys strong arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly as she came, he panted and groaned, his eyes shut as the pleasure became too much, his hips still thrashed against hers, hips meeting the round taught flesh of her ass with vigor, OhImAndrianna, Im cumming. He growled as she said his name, after a few more slaps, never slowing, the dam broke. He gasped out as his body went stiff, muscles moving on their own accord as pleasure swept through his core, and the feeling of his heavy seed splashing in long strings against the inner depths of her sheath could be felt on her end. Once he had spent his load he let her down, softly laying her back down on the bed, he moved so her legs could come back to her sides, letting her rest comfortably again. He toppled over her, letting his strong body press to hers, a forearm on either side of her, carefully supporting himself as to not crush her with his weight. He panted as his lips met hers, softly his whispered her name to her mouth, after a few moments he broke the kiss and let his lips lock to her neck, softly nipping and suckling away at her flesh there. He never pulled fully from her, the feeling of her sheath was so inviting, so warm, he never wished to leave it.
Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

She echoed his passionate gasps as he came. His throbbing length and hot seeds sent up sparks from the embers of her orgasm. From where she lied, Adrianna watched with ragged breath as the handsome Sicilian above her seemingly tautened all the muscles of his body. Gone was his boyish smirk and assertive remarks, only pleasure and desire remained. And it was breathtakingly beautiful. She wanted to see more of it, to be that only one person that could cause those reactions from him. To be the only person whose name he called out loud in the mere seconds that leads to his climax. The thoughts surprised even Adrianna herself. Only once had they fucked and he already made her felt so obsessive. You're a bad influence, you know that...? she muttered before catching Tony's panting lips with hers, cherishing in the memory of him whispering her name. She couldn't seem to get enough of that. Her arms and leg clung to his toned body, hungry for more skin contact with the Italian. She finally rested her back on the bed, eyes drifted to a close while he began to once again kiss and nip on her neck. One of her hands dipped into his hair and began to roam among his dark strands. Just like the bodyguard, she was also feeling reluctant to pull away from him, finding comfort in his presence and kisses. So did you like it? she couldn't help but ask. A pointless question, really, but a perfect one to satiate her sudden yearning to hear more of his exotic accent.
Thread: The Bosses Daughter. (AirixThatdudeTim)

Tony wanted nothing less of her own desire, to be the only name to leave those beautiful full lips of hers as she entered bliss, a bliss he wanted to be with her in. He panted and came down to kiss her, is lips were soft yet strong against hers, much like his touch in general, there was certainly a power behind him, a strong man, yet it was held in check, his touch always being soft, gentle, except when he meant otherwise. He chuckled soft and low, almost purring, YeahI have a tendency to do that He said in quiet whisper against her neck, his lips leaned in and kissed the tender flesh of her neck, the salty taste of her sweat and passion entered his mouth he loved it, so he chuckled softly, each time he pulled away with a soft smack, Oh Another suckling kiss was planted on her neck, More And another, Than And another breathy kiss, he spoke between each heavy kiss, YouCouldKnow He took a long final kiss, moving up and down her neck as he did, taking his time before his lips met her earlobe, Adrianna He said in a hot whisper, right against her ear, he spoke so quietly, so heatedly, his voice was just a breathy, lustful, coo. After a few more moments he lifted his head from her and looked right down into her eyes, SoHow aboutWe head down for a walk on the beach? After weFreshen up, of course. Can hardly go out like this Even still he didnt want to pull away, to leave the warm welcoming embrace of her sheath. But he did start to stir and get up, not pulling yet, but soon it would unfortunately have to come.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

Alex Wright toiled away in a dark lab. Not completely so, of course, but the overhead lights had been shut off in favor of desk lamps. Most of the work was, at this point, theoretical. The most recent attempt to synthesize a readily altered retrovirus had been tainted somehow. Some minute amount of insectoid DNA had found its way into the concoction. Yes, it was ruined, but he was trying to figure out exactly what portion of it had been compromised so as to figure out how to fix it. Without any test subjects and since this was already a failure rats would be spared having to play that role it was a long and arduous process. That wasn't why the lab was dark though. That was just so he wouldn't be noticed. Alex was one of the company's younger researchers. Fresh out of school at the age of 23 and rather gifted in the department of genetics. His looks were more of a problem than his mind though. He was rather slender with fairly girlish features and a nice figure. His hair was a nice shade of brown, fairly dark and matching his eyes nicely. He kept it cut short but that didn't do much to hide his rather feminine looks. It went without saying that one of the things he was hoping to get out of this company was access to their genetic engineering. Specifically, he was hoping to wind up as a good looking stud rather than a cute femboy. Thing is, the company only handed out such a procedure to the employee once every five years, which meant he had four years and change to put up with before he could stop looking cute and start looking handsome. Plenty of time for his boss to notice what he had going for him and enjoy herself. After a while of unsuccessfully figuring out what was wrong with the concoction he hauled himself out of his chair and slunk over to the door, peering out of it in both directions before he entered the hallway. The employee lounge wasn't far from here but he was still quick about getting there, not wanting to get caught out in the open where he couldn't slip away before his boss saw him. Everyone in the labs knew exactly what his boss was but it was hard to convince the rest of the world that such a beautiful woman could have that sort of secret.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

Morgana DuPree was a, unique, woman. And yet, she wouldn't let any man near her. Not because of her looks. Morgan was, for lack of a better word, hot. Long blonde hair, tied to a bun, pronounced breasts and ass, tall, no wrinkles. This was all at the age of 33. Morgan had no problem getting what she wanted. No, she was an, aggressive woman. Always was. The way she would stare at you with those green eyes can be, unsettling. Her corporation was small, but quite popular. With the breakthrough she made for herself in human genetics, she managed to tie together a few grad students and form a think tank when she was 26. She could sit back, manage, and let them do most of the work, while she reaped the rewards. A few years later, the 'New Genesis' think tank evolved into it's own entity, with her at the head. New Genesis had a sizable, three story building outside a small, secluded, nameless town in Arizona, and was making much profit selling finished products to the world. Being the head of a leading biotech corporation had it's perks. Morgan could hoard the benefits of several brilliant minds' research for herself. And she did. There was a reason she looked to be in her twenties when she was in her thirties. The treatments she gave herself did that, and much, much more. Morgana DuPree wouldn't let men near her. She had an attraction for, 'special' men, and she came to them. The lounge was empty, until Alex stepped in. Unfortunately, Morgan was still on the same floor, politely asking passerbys where Mr. Wright was. Shortly after the young man entered the room, the door opened once more, and his CEO walked in. Mr. Wright! What a pleasant surprise! I thought you'd still be at the one of the labs. she pointed out. As usual, she was in the women's business suit with the questionable skirt. It was a bit, short. And no one else here was allowed to wear one. My dear, you simply look exhausted. Please, sit down. Her eyes stared right down at him. A metallic click sounded off. The door was locked. I can't have my most valuable asset work himself to death. She went on sincerely, beginning to walk towards him. While she seemed genuinely concerned, there was something in her eyes. Something that screamed 'I get what I want'
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

Alex was very rarely inclined towards violence but when he got to the lounge and saw that someone had finished off the pot of coffee therein and failed to make more he was ready to go on the warpath. Rather than waste time or draw attention to this little room by getting mad he quickly set about making another pot of coffee. Then the door opened behind him and his heart sank. He knew exactly what to expect before she even spoke. He could have quit, tried suing her, maybe find another job like this one. In any other line of work that would have probably worked but the problem was that in the field of genetics there were no jobs like this one. This was, admittedly, the first time he'd been in this position, but people did talk and he had a pretty good idea what it entailed. She hadn't locked the door just to tell him what a good job he was doing without making the other employees envious. Evening Miss DuPree. He said with a soft smile. She wasn't the only one whose eyes were giving her away. He may have kept smiling and speaking politely to his boss but he was a rabbit having a conversation with a hound and he was looking for the first chance to leap to safety. I won't be too much longer. I've just about figured out what went wrong with the retrovirus and I really should get back to it. If it warms up it'll become active again and it's liable to mutate. He warned, feeling rather proud of himself as he managed to come up with a truthful reason why he needed to leave. It didn't come to mind until after he spoke that she might not exactly care about preserving the purity of a project that had already failed.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

DuPree knew what the other workers said behind her back. No one dared confront her about it, not with the occasional idle threat or underhanded bribe. She had an almost unhealthy interest in the feminine Alex. The executive was circling her employee, like a predator savoring a snack. In the blink of an eye, there was no distance between them, and Morgan could reach out and touch the boy if she wanted to. She kept her hands to herself for the moment, and kept up that concerning tone for her underling's health. Now now. you simply can't think of work all the time, my dear. Please, have a seat. She could have raised her tone at the end, but she didn't have to. Morgan knew Alex well enough by now. If what you told me was correct, it was turning into a dead end project anyways. Honestly. She stood right between Alex and the door, and her gaze never broke off of her prey. Sit down for a moment, relax. I won't keep you long. Having you toil on the retrovirus in general makes me nervous. There was truth in that. This retrovirus was their most ambitious project this year, and people did cite the health and safety concerns.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

He knew where this was going and he wanted more than anything to see a way out of it. He should have realized that something was wrong much sooner. Ohh, he'd known for a little while now, but he'd always been careful to avoid this exact situation. He rather suspected that his transfer to the night shift had been an order from her to facilitate this nocturnal meet up. Miss Dupree, the retrovirus was quite nearly ready. It was good last night but something's off about it now. Someone on the day shift must have contaminated it. He said, promptly defending his research. People's jobs were riding on this project. Not his, of course. His degree didn't really matter, he'd come to realize. If he hadn't been the intelligent young man he was then he might have been her secretary or possibly a janitor. Whatever the task though, Alex was much too pretty for Morgana to fire, which sat rather poorly with him. The third time he'd heard the command to sit he realized he couldn't put it off any longer and nervously sank into the chair, keeping his eyes up on hers, sure that somewhere in those piercing green eyes there'd be a slight warning of his chance to escape. You know, I'm nearly finished. I could pop back over there, wrap up for the night and then get a fresh start in the morning. He suggested, hoping that possibly agreeing with her might be his way out of this chair.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

He was trying to dance his way out of this. Watching him try to sputter out an excuse drew a smirk on her face. The chair happened to be a revolver, and it was right next to a large table, usually used for lunchbreaks and such. I insist. A few minutes of your time won't keep us from a breakthrough. Once he was seated, Morgana took the liberty of turning the chair 180 degrees, having him face directly from her. You're tense, overworking yourself. I need my model employee in top shape, I also need you to know when to take a break. Her hands met his shoulders. Whether or not he jumped at this, Morgana kept a firm grip, but then began to gently massage that area. Her hands were practiced, and it was a genuine massage. I can just feel the stress coming from you. Just hold still, let me help you. This gave her an excuse to be right on top of him. Only a minute passed, and Alex could feel something brush up against the back of his neck, then the skull. It felt soft, like fabric, but it was pressing against him rather hard. Keep staring forward. That was an order. The sincerity in her tone was gone. Her hands kept innocently working at Alex's body, up until they paused. The pressure against his head stopped growing as well. Morgana raised one of her hands and lifted her skirt up, leaning back for a moment before running a eleven inch monster of a cock, her cock, forward, past one of the young man's ears. The thing was fully erect already, and she made sure to smear a dab of pre along the man's cheek. You truly are my greatest asset, Alex. You know that by now, right?
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

How right she was. In fact, keeping him here and letting the samples in the lab thaw themselves would be precisely the thing that did lead to a breakthrough. She wasn't the only one who was planning a big night. The eager little retrovirus in the lab had its part to play as well. Alex would have liked to point out that he wasn't just tense from the work. Having his back to his devious boss in such a situation was more than enough to get him freaked out. He did jump a bit when she rested her hands on his shoulders but sat still for the massage. She was actually damn good at this. Given an entirely different set of circumstances he probably would have welcomed her talented hands. If there had been the slightest chance of him enjoying this it had been ruined by feeling that pressure on his neck. Sure, he'd expected that, sort of. He knew what she was, all her employees did. At least, they'd all heard about it, but until you felt it there was always the off chance people were just spreading spiteful rumors behind her back. He started to turn his head but her order kept him fixed on the opposite wall of the employee lounge. Whoever had hung up the poster of the kitten dangling from the clothsline with the caption hang in there on it would suffer if he got his hands on them. The pressure set his imagination on fire and he was almost glad she'd forbade him from looking, though that made the true horror of what was to come all the worse. When she unceremoniously flopped her member out before him and whipped it off on his cheek his eyes widened and he let out a sound that was half squeak half whimper. What the fuck?! He asked loudly, trying to turn about to get a better look at her. Even rock hard Alex was seven inches on a good day. How was his boss sporting a cock that was easily 11 inches, thick as could be, and equipped with a fat pair of cum filled balls to go with it? There's no way you've been hiding that thing in those skirts all this time... He groaned, wishing that he actually believed that. Sure, people had mentioned that she had a cock but that had hardly came close to being a proper explanation of the glorious throbbing fuck-pole she was showing him.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

She kept the same smirk on her face the entire time, chuckling to herself as Alex almost literally jumped out of his chair. Morgana place a leg on the table, almost literally on top of him, and let her heavy set testicles sway back and forth in front of his face. Oh what, a girl isn't allowed to have a little fun with biology? This was actually my first achievement you know. My pride and joy. Contrary to popular belief, I actually know a thing or two about genetics. This cock you see? This lovely large sack? All mine, bigger than what they were originally. And these breasts? She paused her narcissistic monologue, leaning down for a bit so she could shove her cleavage into his face instead. Real. That's not fake. Don't they look nice, Alex? Oh who am I kidding. You're more interested in my little DuPree, aren't you? With that said, she thrust her body back up, humping the air and letting her underling get a close up look of the behemoth of a penis in front of him. Don't lie. You find all of this alluring, don't you? Morgana paused for a moment, chuckling to herself, before staring back down at Alex. Come on, boy . Whip out your dick. Let's compare how much of a man you are to me. She wasn't opening his pants. No, Morgana was going to watch him do it. It was time to emasculate him so he'd know his place.
Thread: Chitinous Appeal (Yenpointfive & 49_place_holder)

Alex tried to look away but she simply placed her leg up on the table and gave him a world class view of her nuts. He was stuck between her and the table at this point and couldn't have possibly stood up without bumping his face into her juicy balls. As she continued to go on about her achievements all he could think about was how much cum she had to have waiting in that sack and how much of a mess she planned on making. When he instead got a face full of her breasts he was ready to dive right in and thank her for the momentary reprieve from the horror that had been flooding through him since she whipped her cock out. He couldn't bring himself to answer and that obviously didn't help when she proclaimed that he must be more interested in her other assets. Watching her hump the air triumphantly made him shiver. The way she'd pinned him in the seat earlier had given him a taste of how strong she was. She was in great shape to make use of that monster of hers and he couldn't find the words to tell her to go to hell. He couldn't bare to lose this job and he knew what he might end up doing to keep it but the worst part was when she asked him what he thought of all this and he realized he was actually hard. He couldn't look her in the eye as she gave him the order to show her his cock. He bit his lip softly, looking terribly adorable when he was scared. Alex gently undid his pants, taking his sweet time to prolong the inevitable, though it did come off as looking like he was intentionally drawing this out to give her a show. He slipped his pants down part way and then pulled his boxers off next. Alex's cock was about six inches long at the moment and quite clearly proved that he was aroused. He wasn't looking up at her any more at this point, clearly both scared and embarrassed at this point.