You had become Carl's work wife as well as wife. Construction hummed along, and all of the trades got along well, working closely together. You had your Friday morning budget meeting with Carl, where over the course of just three weeks you were under budget and still on schedule despite some materials delivery issues and the weather. You and Carl passed along the full treatment to the rest of the supervisors, though the millwright and Dutch seemed to really embrace their changes to their fullest so far. The plumbing super developed a big crush on Carl. You were able to help the situation when you helped the plumber's wife discover the joys of pegging, and it turns out she was quite the dominate one. It also helped after a couple of nights of having the plumber's wife stay with you and Carl, as she embraced her changes fully. The carpenter/drywall super was a brute of a early fifties man before, and was a brute of a muscular and thicc futa now. Rumor was the plumber and carpenter super's were living together as a threesome with the plumber's wife in firm control of that household. The masonry super had two kids with his current wife, who did not approve of her husband's changes at first. Carl took care of that situation, with having the masonry super ask his wife what here thoughts and desires were. You and Carl made sure she got everything she wanted.
The job site itself was a busy place. You wear only a pair of slip on shoes and some skin tight workout shorts when you walk around the site. Your uncovered breasts get some looks, but it's normal to the crews, as they have their own supers to ogle. You have ten hatched eggs from that first toy, the hollow dildo with the two balls, well, those were eggs for baby tentacle beasts. They have a nasty habit of sliding into your milk ducts, but they are growing fast and should not be able to fit too much longer. They all have homes spoken for, once they have weaned themselves from your milk. Most of the trades are working by 6am now, no one shows up late anymore or complains about union issues.
Carl liquidated his apartment and it's contents, at least those things you did not save, and now lives with you. While your the work wife, he works hard at home to be a good wife to you. There are two sleeveless bodysuits hanging on the back of Carl's door, for those times you have to go out for errands and such. Yours is the shiny red one, and Carl's is the white one, and both have extra support for your massive breasts so they don't flop around when walking. A few of the older tradesmen have taken advantage of the youthful appearance provided by their supervisors. Dutch has the most senior crew, and they all have a few years of age and hardship taken from their appearances, with a bit of help from you and Carl. The plumber's wife is having an impact on her husband's crew, as a couple of the older wives on the crew have joined the pluming crew themselves, though they are just apprentices. There are now three air conditioned "bungalow" trailers to use so sexual contact can be managed safely by the crews. Carl reminds you occasionally that your the reason he has to rent those now, since you could not say no to cock. You do the cleaning a few times a day in each one to keep everything tidy and to avoid paying a cleaning service.
You and Carl stand on the wooden deck of the job trailer when Carl says, "We will be done in two months with this one. Tom thought we would be another four. We have our next project after this one getting permitted now. It's a little bigger than this, but we have more time so we can use the same crews."
You think in Carl's mind, "I know that some of the carpenter's wives will be joining as apprentices soon. Two I think."
Carl reaches a hand and strokes the middle of your back before moving down to palm one of your supple ass cheeks, "We make good, strong things that last." Carl takes advantage of you leaning over the railing to step behind you and you feel his firm puppy cock slide right into your slick pussy. It has become a game, where he tries to pull out before his knot pops, but you do your best to make sure he pops inside you. A few minutes later, you squeeze the huge knot inside you, proud of your victory. Carl accepts the defeat and rests his huge but pert breasts on your back as you both watch the masons working on another concrete form for another pour. You have found that a steady squeezing on Carl's expanded knot keeps him from deflating inside you, and you rather like the fullness that comes from the knot inside you.
It was Friday after all, and for the first time since you opened the box, you would be home alone, but for one night. Carl was going to the millwright super's house for the evening, as he loved Carl's knot too. The millwright super brings two bottles of milk to you each morning, as he has taken to using a very effective breast pump that he says is better than the one you use. Your friend the bulb loves the milk, and the millwright comes to nurse from it at lunch most days.
Sure, there have been some issues. Some of the younger guys walked off in that first week. Carl said they would be back, and most of them did return a few days later. You see how proud Carl is, and his stress is much less than it was before. The older guys are doing most of the work now, and none of them have refused the chance to erase a few year of physical wear and tear that the supervisors offered, though some were later to the party than others. Carl accepted your request to use his cock with the trade supers and yourself. You are still working through the issue of not having teeth, a normal jaw, or a tongue that his human. A new photo ID was easy for you, but Carl had a big hassle with the DMV guy until he let the breast man behind the counter have a taste. Carl sent the rest of the super's to that counter for their hassle-free updated photo IDs thanks to a little harmless blackmail. Carl is in constant heat from his puppy pussy for an asshole. It was not obvious at first, but after a couple of weeks, Dutch was the one with the strongest sense of smell, told Carl about this, but only the supers could pick up Carl's scent, and dogs.
The building will be in the dry soon enough, and Carl said as long as they wear steel toe shoes, he didn't care what they had on when the walls were up. You notice that things have gone faster since. You have a place under Carl's desk now so you can milk his cock while he works. The plumber's wife now works in your office doing the accounting work for the project and for her husband's plumbing business. Carl was reluctant when you first suggested it, but the short but stout big chested shemale does not let any of the suppliers have any slack, and no orders have been late with her around. Carl laughs when he hears her yell over the phone at a supplier that she "will come over to your office and fuck you up and leave your as sore for a week if you are late." You think she is serious, but no one has called her on it yet. You wish she was around that first week when the younger ones walked off the job...but that was probably for the best she wasn't there in hindsight since she doesn't negotiate, she directs. The speed of things has turned up a notch and quality has improved at the same time.
You conclude the revisiting of your memory over the last three weeks, by relaxing your grip on Carl's knot and let him pull free. You have to go clean the trailers and do a walk around before quitting time.