“Excuse me. Your name was Eboni, right?” a voice from beside her asked and Eboni looked over and saw a girl standing a few feet away. She looked kind of like Ruby but with curlier red hair and a more stereotypically pale, freckled complexion which perfectly complimented her nerdy looking glasses and unfashionable clothes.
“Yessssss…..” Eboni drew the word out as she frantically searched for the girl’s name and suddenly found it in her recent memory and said,”Harriet! You were at our booth yesterday for a while, right? How are you?”
“Good thanks! Was it you that told me to come back today if I still wanted to join up?” she said with a shy grin.
“Oh right, yesterday. Sorry about that, but Michelle loves her boring meetings and it was a half day after all.” Eboni apologized.
“Oh no I needed time to think about it anyway so that worked perfectly!” Harriet said.
“Let me guess, you’re thinking you’re going to join Track Club instead?” Eboni joked and in true Futa Club fashion casually straightened out her shirt to emphasize the new bulge on her belly.
“Uh….. no, I - Oh! You’re joking! I get it!” Harriet said awkwardly and then said,”I think I want to join you guys - girls - futa, yes.”
Eboni was torn. She wanted to take her new Cadillac for a drive but a new recruit was always good. In a flash she decided to focus on Harriet (and possibly split the difference by splitting open Harriet, but that remained to be determined).
“Do you have an idea of what you want? There’s a lot of options.” Eboni asked.
“Oh yes I think so, I’ve been doing research. You can help me? I’m not interrupting?”
“Kinda but I remember how eager I was when I joined so I’ll pass the love along. Lets go get a dick on you, girl!”