While Blair was busy taking care of his ‘needs’ in the room set aside for him and the other two, Ms Chalmers had taken the past few moments to rest before she resumed her own duties. And with good reason.
Given how much she’d consumed recently, it was no surprise that she needed to relax. The powerful stomach acids were doing their job well and having already smoothed out her swollen belly when Mandy had arrived to deliver her report, it was now a little bit smaller. Even so getting off her chair was something that would have to wait.
True she could have had a smaller meal and still be moving around with ease, but given her position, her responsibilities, and the demands currently placed on her by her own superiors, she felt entitled to partaking in a few acts of ‘personal enjoyment’ when the opportunity presented itself.
And it wasn’t as if she were incapable of performing any task as she was. She could still pick up a pad and write, still use the keyboard and mouse. And that’s why she used this time to type up the day’s reports.
It wasn’t as simple as it could be, her current state demanding that she lean as best she could to reach the keyboard and update the files on the day’s events, who’d come in, what they’d consumed, what they now were. And a extra note concerning the possible addition of new staff to replace those who’d been deemed either unfit-for-purpose, or sought to escape their employment (to which she’d already taken care of) and that the last point was an ongoing event as of time of updating.
The last lines completed, now Ms Chalmers could think about the rest of the night. And having anticipated her lack of mobility had already set things up in her office so she wouldn’t grow bored, it was simply a matter of pushing herself along in the seat to reach the lounge chair she kept here, easier said than done when having to go backwards. The hard part was getting her hands under her still-distended gut to support it long enough to heave herself over.
A hiss of pain did escape her as her legs screamed under the load imposed on them, even the bones registering their protest at what was demanded on them before Ms Chalmers managed to turn enough to settle herself on the couch.
That was better, she sighed her relief while regaining her breath that she just realised she’d been holding in. The spare phone within reach in case she needed to make a call or if anyone called her, reading material to pass the time. Only the reading light on in the darkened room as she pulled her legs up and relaxed.
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While all this had been happening, Blair had been going out of his way to deliver the best to Arianna that he could. Pounding away with a passion and energy he’d never had before.
Arianna for her part had been taking Blair’s pulsating shaft even as she raked a rough tongue over the scaled breast of the other one, who in turn had on clawed hand deep in her dribbling nether regions and the other playing with Arianna. Hisses and growls would be heard by anyone passing by with Blair on the brink of Climax. Blair behind and leaning over Arianna, Arianna with one knee on the long chair, the other foot on the floor and both feet still tightly packed in their shoes, and the other female laid under her, back arching as she came.
And through all this, the necklace had grown in heat, now able to be noticed by Blair who felt the light burning each time it stuck his chest. Had he paid attention, he would have seen it begin to glow slightly, a minute crackle of power emanate from it. Had he not been so lost in his lustful haze that all he wished to focus on was Arianna, and her wet dripping rear.
He could feel it. He was about to release. Any. Moment. Now.