Willa smiled eagerly as Flynne dumped half bottles of caramel and mocha creamers into her huge thermos of coffee.
“I never get this much at work... why are we doing this again?” Wills asked as she took a sip.
“This is why.” Flynne replies as she unbuttons her blouse and presses the bottles against her nipples, “A little help?”
Willa slipped into the back seat and massaged her coworker’s hefty tits, savoring each little moan as they filled the bottles back up in minutes.
“Let’s go, we need to get there early to pull this off.” Flynne said as she slid over to the driver’s seat.
They were back at the office within the hour, making a b-line for the fridge in the break room.
“I’m sorry, I just restocked those.” A snide little voice quipped from behind.
Shelby Rose, the boss’ snippy little secretary, sleeping her way up the company.
“We’ll just leave these out for the next meeting.” Flynne smiled.
“Oh please, I’m sure our clients deserve better than cheap dollar store creamer.” Shelby giggles snidely.
‘You get these set up, I’ll handle her.’ Flynne whispered, saying “Shelby, I think I left something I needed in records.”
Willa nodded as Flynne lead the skinny little bitch away...
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Flynne smiled as her prey obliviously walked right into her trap.
“So where are your missing files, section A or that hideous van of yours?” Shelby asked, unaware of Flynne exposing her nipples.
“Actually, I think they’re right HERE.” Flynne commented as she pinned Shelby against the cabinet.
The secretary went wide eyed as she felt herself suckling the stronger woman’s supple breasts. She pulled away and tried to scream, but her lips had swollen shut, locked into a sensual pout.
“Awww, what’s the matter? The boss’s little slut got her tongue tied?” Flynne asked as Shelby’s make up got heavier, adding “I always thought you were just a cheap little bimbo... about time you finally looked the part.”
Shelby wanted to know what the hell she was talking about, but then she heard it.
POP
And again, and again, and once more it went.
POP POP POP
The buttons flew off her blouse as her breasts grew absolutely massive, straining against her suit jacket as they hit size 54 G. The jacket itself tightened against her body as her waist shrunk down, her cleavage jutting out as she starred at her growing pink fingernails.
Shelby moaned as Flynne jiggled her impressive boobs around like Jello.
“Now THESE are tits.” Flynne smiled as she popped one out and bit into the nipple. Her free hand drifted to the secretary’s ass as it bulged out, straining against the pencil skirt as she pressed her hand into it.
Shelby helplessly moaned as her heels grew taller. She came as she rose to eye level with the amazon, fingering her coworker’s pussy as they made out.
“Would you be a doll and take care of the boss?” Flynne asked.
“Like, sure Flynnie!” Shelly chirped as she strutted out of the records room, her hips swaying side to side.
“About time that little skank was useful.” Flynne grinned.