Futanari Breeding Agency Ch. 02

"I wanted to congratulate you on your work with Rose," Beatrice said, "but I guess double congratulations are needed today because we all heard what just took place."

Alina felt that the congratulations weren't meant in earnest.

"You know her behavior is enough for her to be terminated from her position here at the agency," Beatrice said.

Alina figured that was the case, but she also felt secure that it wouldn't happen. In a few weeks, it would be the CEO begging to get filled with her cum.

"I'm sure Rose has told you all about me. Now your sister is next. I think we both know what will happen after that, but it isn't going to be that easy for you. You are going to have to earn it, Mrs. Whittington. You are going to be on your knees and beg me for it," Alina said confidently.

She didn't wait for an answer but instead just strolled out the building. This wasn't going to end until that woman carried her child.

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"Here we are Miss," the driver said.

Alina looked out the window and saw they had parked outside of the hotel. She was unsure how to handle the driver but decided to just grab her bag and step out of the car, and the car quickly reentered traffic behind her. This was something very different from what she was used to. Who even had a private driver? When Julienne had called her to arrange everything, she hadn't expected something like this. A full weekend at a luxury hotel. Just the two of them spending time together. What if they didn't get along? Julienne sounded kind on the phone, but Alina sill felt out of her element. Her family never went to this part of town. It was much too expensive.

Stepping up to the entrance, the doorman opened it up for her, and she hesitantly stepped inside. The foyer was massive, with the reception to the left, a big bar to the right, and plenty of places to sit while still being spacious enough to drive a car around. Maybe even a few cars. Not that it would be accepted as even the floor looked like it was worth a fortune.

"Miss Huba?" a voice called, and Alina looked up to see Julie walk towards her.

Alina hugged her bag close, getting intimated by the beautiful woman walking towards her. The information in the binder had said she was 48 years old, but she didn't look like it. She seemed to be fit, and the black knee length dress she was wearing tightly clung to her figure while still making her look professional. The big smile she was carrying helped Alina relax slightly.

"Mrs. Henderson," Alina answered, unsure what else to say.

"What do you say we remove the titles right away? You can call me Julie. Do you go by Alina or some nickname?" Julienne said.

"Alina," she answered.

"Let me take you to our room," Julie said.

They went to the elevators and Alina saw that Julie pressed the button to take them to the eleventh floor. When the doors opened three long corridors spread out, and Julie directed them to walk straight forward, handing Alina a keycard.

"That is our room. One of the best. I hope you don't mind us staying together. I have a second room set up if you feel that's more appropriate," Julie said.

When she had first heard about it on the phone, the idea sounded intriguing. A whole weekend together, to really be able to work on getting Julie pregnant, but now she felt intimidated. Having an escape could be useful. She looked at the key and it said 1115. She saw the same numbers on the door furthest down the hallway. When they reached the door, she hesitated for a moment, looking for somewhere to put the card, but as there didn't seem to be any slot for it, she instead held it in front of the black glass above the handle and heard a clicking noise.

The inside of the room was extravagant. Floor to ceiling windows went along the entire wall, giving an excellent view of the city. She had never been in a building this tall before, and it was truly amazing to be able to see everything from this high up. The room itself was big, with a living room area to the left that also included a small bar. She had never seen a TV that big other than in commercials. To the right was a big bed, slightly lifted from the other parts of the room. There was no door, but instead she saw it had moving walls, that was completely open right now. Stepping further in she saw that the bedroom area leads to a bathroom that seemed to be the size of her family home, crowned with what she could only assume was a jacuzzi.

"This is amazing," Alina said, forgetting her shyness for a moment.

"I'm glad you like it. I and my husband own this hotel, so it's free of charge," Julie said, smiling.

"You own it? This room must cost a fortune," Alina said, staring out the big windows.

"Absolutely. I told my husband that only the best is good enough for you. That we need to show you that we are serious about hiring you," Julie said. "As I told you on the phone, my husband didn't like the idea of me being with someone else in our home, so I told him that we needed to give you the best suite to make up for it."

Alina didn't mind at all. After all, most people probably hated the idea of their partner being sexually involved with another person.

"My clothes are in this dresser on the right side of the bed, so you will have to take the one on the left," Julie said.

Alina felt weird that she had only brought a small bag of clothes. She imagined that Julie had filled her dresser with nice clothes. She hadn't been ready for the hotel to be this nice. Especially now that she knew that the Hendersons owned it.

"We have reservations at the restaurant in a bit, but I thought that we," Julie said, her voice trailing off towards the end.

Something had changed. Alina heard it in Julie's voice, and she could feel it in the air. Julie had felt professional. Looked professional. Now when Alina turned to look at her, she looked different. With Julie's dark skin and the distance between them, it was hard to be sure, but Alina thought she saw the older woman blushing. She knew what that meant. Knew what Julie wanted. She stopped unpacking her clothes and stood up straight, looking at her prey.

"Tell me what you want," Alina said, suddenly feeling like she was the one in control.

"I-, I-, I-," Julie stammered. "I want to see it."

"What do you want to see," Alina asked, moving a few steps closer to Julie.

"Your thing," Julie said, shyly.

"My thing? You need to be more specific than that. What is it that you want to see?" Alina asked, moving even closer.

"Your," Julie started, looking like she was trying to think of the right thing to say, "your thing that is going to get me pregnant."

"You mean my cock? My big futanari cock?" Alina asked.

"Yes. Please," Julie said, looking overcome by lustful distress.

Standing only a few feet apart, Alina could clearly see that Julie was blushing. Not only that, but through the darkness of her skin came a bright red light. Alina knew she was in control now. This woman was hers, and she could do whatever she wanted with her. She knew Julie knew it too. She could feel that she had expected it. Rose must have told her and now Julie wanted the same thing.

"Kneel for me. Show me how much you want it," Alina said.

Julie looked down on the floor, up at Alina, and then down at the floor again. She was standing next to the raised step of the bedroom part that had a soft carpet, and with nervous movements, she pulled her dress up so that her knees were bare and sunk down on the soft carpet. Alina felt her cock twitch with excitement as the 30 years older woman looked up at her with a desperate want in her eyes. Alina took a few steps back, wanting to put a bit more distance between them so she could further test Julie's willingness to submit.

"Crawl to me," Alina ordered.

Julie's eyes flared with flustered shock, but her body still moved down on all fours, and with her eyes locked with Alina's she walked slowly on all fours towards her. Alina's heart was beating dangerously fast as she waited for Julie to reach her. When Julie stopped, Alina moved her hand up to caress her face, and to her surprise, Julie answered by pressing her head lightly against her hand.

"Good kitten," Alina praised her, making Julie's eyes flare. "Have you ever been in this position before? Crawling like a pet to win someone's affection?" she asked.

"No," Julie answered, her voice trembling.

"There will be more of it," Alina promised. "Now you can take my cock out. Show me how much you desire it."

Julie sat up on her knees turning her attention to Alina's crotch. One hand tracing it over the jeans, as the other hand started to pull at the buttons holding the jeans together. Alina thought her jeans would burst, but part of why she was wearing them, was that they were strong enough to hold her erections in place. The downside was that it could be highly uncomfortable when she was especially horny, and Julie had caused that to happen now. Julie had to use both hands to yank them down past her erection and jiggled them all the way down so Alina could step out of them.

She could see where Julie was watching, and she jutted her crotch slightly forward, seeing Julie's eyes grow wide as she saw the massive cock being tightly hugged by the underwear. Julie took the invitation, putting her hands up to pull down the underwear, forcing Julie to lean to the side to avoid getting hit by Alina's hard cock, as it sprung free from its final prison.

Alina moaned as Julie grabbed her cock, holding it up so she could lean in close to it, basking in its radiating glow as it pulsed with excitement. The first kiss came far down on the shaft, almost at the balls. Each kiss went higher up, Julie's lavish lips making Alina lose her mind in lust. When Julie reached the head several beads of precum had already exerted itself, giving it a special shine. Julie kissed each side transferring the clear liquid to her lips before she started to lick it away from the throbbing head.

"Is it all that you had been promised?" Alina asked, looking down at the beauty serving her.

"More. Rose did her best to describe it, but now I know that words can't do it justice," Julie said, pushing the cock against her cheek, hugging it with her face.

"There is an appetizer hidden inside of it, but you need to suck on it to make it come out," Alina said.

Julie wasted no time as Alina felt her lips stretch out around her sensitive cockhead and tried to swallow it whole. Her full lips feeling soft against her hardness. Alina just stood there. Letting her new lover work her magic on her cock. She was skilled. Working lips and tongue all over her cockhead. When Julie added her hand to stroke the shaft and the other hand to gently play with her balls, Alina knew that this would be an amazing weekend.

When she first saw Julie, she had been worried that she would be uptight. Something in her professional appearance struck her as someone that was used to people treating her with the respect her position demanded. Now, looking at her sucking her cock. Pleasing Alina with all her womanly might, making slurpy noises as saliva was spread over her cock and feeling it run down her shaft to give lubrication to the handjob. She knew that Julie had a liberated naughty side in her too.

"I want to see you take all of me," Alina requested.

She saw Julie looking up at her with eyes that seemed to say that she must be crazy to think it could be done, but despite that, she both felt and saw Julie push herself to take more cock in her mouth. Saw her eyes strain as it pushed at her throat, making the grown woman fight against gagging. It was beautiful. Watching her push herself. Exert herself to try and please Alina. Force herself to overcome any struggle just because Alina asked her to do it. When Alina felt Julie's throat open up for her. Taking the head inside as it tried to close around her, chills of pleasure ran through her body.

"Good girl," Alina said, reaching her hand down to stroke Julie's cheek. "That was the hard part, now you just need to go a little further. I want to feel your tongue on my balls when I am completely inside of you," Alina added.

Alina's touch made Julie look up again. Her eyes were so beautiful. Filled with a lust and love that Alina had never seen in anyone else before. It made her cock jump, but she tried to suppress it for fear of hurting Julie's throat. Julie didn't seem to mind as she instead started to move her head again, slowly taking more hard cock. Alina had seen it done by other women, but she still felt that Julie was pushing the limits of what a person should be able to accomplish. It looked painful, but the determination in Julie's eyes told her that something more powerful was driving Julie to continue. Alina couldn't help but think it was her. She was making Julie push her boundaries.

"Almost there. Almost all the way inside," Alina encouraged.

She felt Julie's hand adjust, placing them on Alina's firm butt, and then use the leverage to push herself the last bit, Alina feeling Julie's soft lips press against her body as all of her cock had been swallowed. It felt so good, even more as she felt Julie's throat do small convulsions around her. At first, she saw her eyes tear up as the older woman looked up at her, but as their eyes met they had a lustrous shine of happiness.

"You are amazing," Alina said, moving some hair away from Julie's face. "At first I didn't think you could do it but you showed brave determination"

Julie responded by sticking her tongue out, lashing at Alina's balls as she held all of her in her throat. Alina had forgotten that she had asked Julie to do that, but the fact that Julie hadn't forgotten, made her smile down at her.

"Good girl," Alina said again, feeling that her balls needed to be emptied as soon as possible. "I'm almost ready to cum, but I'll need to use your throat some first. Just relax and let me use you," she instructed.

Alina grabbed Julie's head, holding one hand on each side, and then started to move her cock slightly. She saw Julie struggle; her throat convulsing and she was proud of her because she saw the effort she put into trying to relax. Trying to stay calm as her body was dealing with what must be a very uncomfortable new sensation. Alina didn't want to stop. Instead she started to use wider and wider movements. Guiding Julie's head as she started to fuck her throat.

"There we go. Rub my balls, Julie. Tell them what you want. Show them that you want all my cum," Alina said.

Her orgasm was so close, but she tried to hold on, wanting to enjoy fucking Julie's sweet feeling throat a little longer. Julie was rubbing her balls, gently squeezing and rubbing one in each hand. When the pleasure became too much, she pulled her cock out of Julie's throat as carefully as she could and started to empty herself in Julie's mouth.

She felt Julie trying to swallow, but it became too much for her, and Alina responded by pulling out of her mouth, landing long strains of cum over her face. Julie just sat there and took them. Letting herself be showered with cum. Alina enjoyed every strong firing until her balls had been emptied, and then she quickly sunk her cock into Julie's willing mouth again.

"That was amazing," Alina said. "When I first saw you in the lobby, I didn't think you had it in you," she added.

She looked down on Julie as she gave her cock a few quick sucks, before pulling the cock out to answer.

"Rose told me to prepare," Julie answered. "I'm glad I did because a week ago I never would have been able to do that," she confessed.

"I have a feeling this will be a great weekend, but I'm famished so we better get to the restaurant asap," Alina said.

"Lucky enough I'm the owner, so it is okay that we are late. I need to freshen up, and change my clothes," Julie said, pointing at her face and cum stained chest.

Alina got her clothes off the ground and sat on the bed to put them on. Meanwhile Julie stripped out of her dress, and Alina couldn't help but look at her in her underwear that looked inappropriately small for her age, but still perfect for her figure. An almost 50-year-old goddess. She saw her get into the bathroom to clean her face, applying a bit of makeup, and then she came out and opened her dresser. It was full of outfits even if most of them seemed to be black dresses. Julie picked one and limberly slipped into it, only adjusting it slightly so that it complemented her figure perfectly.

"Ready?" Julie asked.

Alina nodded and got up. Her cock had woken up already, but she knew that dinner would have to come first. It would help give her the energy to start to make Julie pregnant.

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"And what about you?" the waiter asked.

Alina looked down on the menu again. What was it that she had decided on? All the items were in French, with descriptions in English under them. She found something that sounded similar to what she had decided on, and pointed on it in panic, uncertain if it was correct.

"A good choice. And to drink?" the waiter said.

"I will have any wine you recommend. One glass," Julie said.

Alina hadn't thought about what to drink. Should she have wine too? At a fine restaurant like this maybe everyone had wine? She had never tasted it before. What if they asked for her ID? No, it wouldn't work to get any alcohol now.

"Do you have sprite?" she asked.

"Of course," the waiter said, scribbling it down in his notebook before leaving them alone at the table.

"You are going to love the food. Our chef is excellent," Julie said.

Alina just nodded. The restaurants she was used to was something very different to this.

"I almost feel full already. The 'appetizer' you gave me earlier was more like a full meal," Julie said. "oh, I had meant to ask you. It said you are from Slovakia."

"Yes, my family moved here a few years ago. My parents wanted a fresh start. I got my papers a few months ago so now I am 100% legal citizen," Alina said, wondering if she needed to clarify that she hadn't needed it until she turned 18.

"Congratulations," Julie said, smiling.

Alina smiled back. She wanted to ask questions too but didn't know how appropriate it would be to ask about someone's fortune, or even why she had picked her to help as a donor. She figured Rose had been a part of it, and maybe even Beatrice, but it was still something she wanted to know. Could she ask about that in a public place like this?

"What about your name? Slovakia got male and female surnames, right? I don't know much about it, but I used to watch tennis, and I remember there were two siblings from Russia, and one had the last name Safin, and the other Safina. Is Huba the female version?" Julie asked.

"No, it is a bit complex. Hubová is the female version, but when we moved to the U.S. my parents decided that it would be best if we all use the same last name in order to fit in better with U.S. society. I don't mind it really. I somehow think that usually when women get a special name, it is to show that they are less than their male counterpart," Alina explained.

"I see what you mean. Like how female actors used to be called actress, just so they didn't need to pay them as much, if at all," Julie said.

Alina nodded. It was true that women in movies still got paid less, and it proved her point. She started to try and formulate how she should ask Julie why she had picked her, but the waiter showed up with their food and drinks. Alina was happy to see that she got what she had wanted. A piece of meat with a nice sauce and a baked potato.

"What does your name mean? I'm sure it's not as boring as Henderson," Julie said as the waiter was done setting the table.

Alina dug her fork into the sauce, looking for a big piece to hold up.