Hostile Takeover


Sorry this is a bit on the longer side of my stories. It's mostly male on female sex with some hardcore futa on male at the end. I hope you enjoy. Please comment what you think below in the comment section. Also check out some of my other stories. The Landlord's Pet and/or Life on the Ranch seems to be popular amongst the public.


Chapter 1

"Oooh fuck, just like that," I moan as the sexy blonde I've fallen in love with went down on my dick. Shoving it in the back of her throat. "Fuuuck!"

Sarah pulls back for air before diving back down, gobbling up my cock. As she pulls back once more, she twirls her tongue around the tip causing me to twitch as the pleasure mounts. She sucks in real hard sending a shock right through me. Her bright brown eyes sparkle as they look up at me. "Oh god, I'm so close."

Once more she plunges my dick to the back of her throat. I clench up as my cock begins to pulse, shooting a thick rope of cum, coating the inside of her throat. She pulls out, but not before I shoot another load in her mouth. She swallows it all. "Fuck Sarah, that was fantastic."

"Glad you enjoyed it so much," she says as she gives me a wink before getting up and cleaning herself off. Hiring Sarah was a dream come true. She was the perfect assistant, match made in heaven. She was so eager to help and we hit it off instantly. She's had my back since day one.

Life couldn't get any better right now. Who would have thought an 18-year-old little Asian boy could build his own company and snag a woman like Sarah!? I didn't even believe it was possible until I did it. My company is finally making strides in the right direction. My prototype android will be ready to present to the big wigs once we finish with the operating system and now I have Sarah at my side, I'll finally have everything I could ever want.

Sarah went up to kiss me, but I could still smell the cum on her breath. "Ehh, your breath still smells like dick."

"What's wrong with cockbreath?" she asks feigning a frown. The way her nose scrunches up makes my knees weak.

"It's disgusting!"

"So let me get this straight, when I'm sucking your dick, is that disgusting to you?" she asks with a hint of playful cheer.

"Well... no. But I'm you're a girl. It's different."

"What about gay guys, is it disgusting when they suck cock?"

"To me it is, but I'm not going to judge. I have nothing against gay guys, if they want to suck cock, more power to them. I'd rather lick pussy."

"I just don't get why straight guys think sucking cock is so disgusting, I don't think eating out pussy is gross. Is a woman eating pussy disgusting to you?"

"No... That's totally different. A pussy is so much more elegant. A dick is just... It's gross."

"Maybe if you actually tried sucking a dick, you might like it. The musky scent, the soft yet hard feel of it, especially against your tongue." She bit her lip as she explains the joy of sucking dick. I have to admit, the way she describes it makes it sound rather enjoyable. "Also the feeling of vulnerability that comes with having a dick rammed down your throat is so erotic. Let alone the knowledge that your the reason for a their pleasure. I bet you would be a good cock sucker."

"Okay, enough dick talk. Let's get back to work. Do we still have to meet with Nemesis Holdings?" I ask, quickly changing the subject. She gave me a look that sends a shiver down my spine.

"Yes, it's still on. You've got 20 minutes. You should probably dress into something a little more formal. Don't give her a reason to patronize you." Her eyes travel down my body and back up as she raises an eyebrow.

"This meeting is so stupid, there's no way I'm ever going to sell my company to her." Kailyn Black is the most intimidating woman I've ever met, but if she thinks she can just walk in here and buy us, she's got another thing coming. "I suppose after I put on that ridiculous monkey suit, we should head over to the conference room and get ready."

I head back to my office and put on the one suit I own. Then Sarah and I head over to the conference room. "I still don't know why I have to wear this," I say as I take my seat at the head of the table as Sarah sits down next to me.

"Because Kailyn is looking for any reason at all to tear you apart," she explains before quickly briefing me over Kailyn's offer.

"She thinks she can buy us out for only 25 million. No way in hell I'm ever going to accept that offer. We're at least worth 200 million. It's an insult."

"Calm down, that's obviously a power play," Sarah says.

Alisha walks in and tells us that they've arrived. Shortly after, six women walk in and take their seats around the table. Kailyn Black sits at the other end of the table. Her fiery red hair pulled up into a bun, only leaving a few strands to fall to her face, makes my knees weak. She has on a dark red lipstick, making her all the more fierce. She doesn't appear to be that old, maybe mid-thirties, but she seems to have experience that most people in their fifties lack. She's a woman I wouldn't want to cross, in fact, I bet she pees standing up! Just the thought of her sends a shiver down my spine. Not only is she exceptionally smart, but she's very attractive. A slim figure with enough curves to make the eyes wander. Her beauty is beyond words, but it's dangerous. Just another thing she can use against you. That's why it's even more unfortunate that my company is in her crosshairs. Her steely blue eyes lock onto with mine, completely taking the air out of my lungs. The tension causes me to blink and when I look back up at her it's as if her eye's have turned green by some kind of magic trick. I stare transfixed on her eyes, as a smile curls on her face as if she knows what I'm thinking. A shiver goes down my spine like I can feel the power she seems to radiate from her very core.

"Peter, I'm glad you're taking the time to meet with me. Smart move. Let's get down to business," she says with a devilish smirk. "I want you and your company. Take my offer and come work for me."

I adjust my tie as my stomach clenches. Being in the same room with her is nerve-racking. After taking a deep breath of air, I finally muster up the courage to respond. "Are... um... Don't you think your...ahh... Offer is a little low?" I stutter to get the words out. I can build the interface to the most advanced robot in under an hour and yet I can't even string a sentence together in front of this woman...

"Let's be honest with each other, your competition will eat you alive. If the rumors are true, Vortex Technology will be able to transplant entire human nervous systems into an Android and Prometheus Co. already has the most advanced AI." She leans back and gives me a sinister grin. "What hope do you have of competing with them?"

"My... My fully functional prototype Android is more advanced ever. It's stronger than a hundred men. Once we finish developing the AI, it'll be able to blend in with ordinary people."

"Like you said, once you've finished developing the AI. That doesn't sound promising when your competition already has one. Besides, I know you're low on resources. Looking at your financials, you don't have what you need to complete the project." Her smile widens as she plays with a strand of her hair. "But I do."

How does she know about our financials? Her gaze pierces right through me and a smirk appears on her face as if she can read my thoughts. "I'm going to have you and your company eventually, you might as well take my offer. 25 million and you'll be my advisor with a hefty salary. Together we will create the android of your dreams. You have until the end of the today to decide."

With that said, she gets up and leaves with her entourage of women in suites. I can finally breathe.

"You know she makes a good point. Not only does our competition have the technology, but they have the resources to beat us. Also, more tech companies continue to pop up. How long can we last, especially since we haven't made any progress on the AI," Sarah says.

"I know, I know, but I won't sell the company to her. She's the devil."

"Come on Pete, she's not that bad. Plus, we could use the resources. She's right about that, we're running on fumes." I look at Sarah, of course, she's right. I still can't figure out how Kailyn knew that. There's only one reasonable explanation, we have a mole.

There's no way Sarah would betray me, but there is no telling about anyone else who works here. I'll have to figure it out later, I have to focus on getting the Android ready for the market. That means getting a working operating system. "We don't have any other meetings today, do we?"

"Nope, the rest of the day is free," she says.

"Good, let's get to work."

Chapter 2

In the lab, my top computer engineer Abraham Guotin, my top programmer Mitsugi Shinji (well technically, they're my only other employees except for Sarah and Ashley) and I are busying trying to come up with a viable solution to get our prototype fully functional. Mitsugi has been working on developing an operating system that is receptive to commands, while Abe and I work on the body. What we have is suitable, but it could be better. The lab is a tight space, with Mitsugi's computer setup taking up the right wall. She's got four monitors stacked two monitors high for one computer. Then she has a laptop next to her. To the right of her is another computer.

We're building the android on the far left up on a platform in between two workbenches. It gives us just enough space for Abe and me to work.

"I really think we need to switch to carbon fiber bone structure," Abe says. "The titanium grade steel is too heavy and too expensive."

"But the carbon fiber is not strong enough. The android won't be able to lift a car with just carbon fiber!" I inform him.

"But with the Titanium grade steel, it'll cost a small fortune for just one unit. Who's going to be able to afford them? I fail to see how lifting a car is necessary... Besides I thought we were creating a personal assistant," he asks.

"I fail to see, how you fail to see how awesome it would be to have a Android that can lift cars! Besides, what good is a first response droid if it can't pick up a car that has someone pinned beneath it?" I ask him rhetorically. "It'll be a multi-purpose droid."

"The military will be not only able to afford them but also they're interested," Mitsugi pipes in.

"For the last time, there is no way I'm going to make a deal with the military. We're not making weapons. These androids are going to help people, not hurt them," I remind them.

"Well you're only other option is to sell to Nemesis," Abe says.

"There is no way in hell I'm letting Kailyn get her greedy hands on it either, there's no telling what she'll do with it," I reply. His remark makes me think back to my earlier suspicion of a mole, but after thinking it over, there is no way Abe would sell me out. Mitsugi I'm not so sure about, the way she's so quick to sell to the military has me questioning her ethics. I'll have to keep an eye on her. But then again, Sarah was the one who recommended both of them and if she vouches for them, then I should trust them.

"You guys need a break, you've been working in here for the last 6 hours straight," Sarah says as she enters the lab. "Have any of you had dinner?"

"Fine, let's grab some food and get back to work," I relent. Another reason why I'm in love with her, she's so caring.

"You should call it a day, get some rest and hit it hard tomorrow," Sarah suggests.

"I agree with her," Mitsugi adds.

"Fine, everyone, get some rest and meet back here bright and early. We're so close to changing the world," I remind them.

As Abe and Mitsugi pack up, Sarah and I head back to the office.

"My investors are going to want a progress report tomorrow and I don't have anything to show them," I tell her once we're in private.

"It'll be okay, the android will be ready soon," she tries to comfort me. God, I'm so lucky to have Sarah on my side. "Let's get something to eat."

Bzzzz. Bzzzzz. I look at my phone. "It's unknown! How could anyone get this number?."

Sarah shrugs. "Isn't your phone encrypted?"

I nod in confirmation. I decide to answer it. "H... Hello?"

"What'll it be Peter?"


"I thought that was obvious."

"How did you get my number?"

"I'm one of the wealthiest people in the world. There isn't much I can't get. Now, are you going to be a good boy and come work for me or am I going to have to take your company by force?"

"No, I'm never going to sell the company!" I can't believe she had the nerve to call me boy. Does she think I'm some kind of child?

"Stupid move... and here I thought you were smart. I want you to remember when all of your assets are mine and you're on your knees begging me, I offered you 25 million and a generous salary." Click.

She hung up on me!

"The nerve!" I mutter. "How the hell did she get my number?"

Sarah shrugs. "Forget about it, let's go get something to eat. How about your favorite hole in the wall?"

"Yeah, I guess that sounds good," I agree.


As we arrive at a nearby bar for some food. The waitress brought over drinks and took our orders.

"You know, this morning I was feeling so optimistic about how things were going, now I'm not so sure," I admit as I take a sip soda.

"Relax, every company endures hardships before they become successful," Sarah says. "Did you know John Farrell built Prometheus Corp while he lived with his parents?"

"Interesting... You always seem to know what to say to lift up my spirit Sarah. I know it can't be easy working for me. I mean come on, who wants to work for an 18-year-old know it all?" I don't know what I would do without Sarah. She gives me a smile as she takes a sip of her drink.

"That's what I'm here for. Besides, I actually enjoy working for you," she says as she gives me a wink. I reach over and grab her hand.

"I was thinking, you've been spending a lot of time at my apartment..." I twirl my thumb in the middle of her palm. "I think it's about time you actually have your own key. I know we've only been seeing each other for a few months, but I feel like I've really connected with you."

"Really? Wow... I don't know what to say," she says as she reaches over with her other hand and places it on top of mine. She looks into my eyes. "I would like that."

The waitress comes over with our food and dishes it out. It doesn't take long before we dig in. Sarah is like the only girl that I can actually have a conversation with. Although, it wasn't always like that. When I first hired her, I was so nervous around her. I remember when I interviewed her. She was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Golden blonde hair that made her bright brown eyes sparkle. She was wearing a business suit with a skirt that came down to the middle of her thigh, showing off a pair of the most amazing legs I've ever seen. She had on red lipstick.

Ironically, I was in my usual khakis, some kind of gamer t-shirt and a zip up hoodie for the interview. I immediately felt underdressed. She held out her hand and introduced herself. "I'm Sarah, it's such a pleasure to meet you Mr. Reyes."

I was literally lost for words. I went to shake her hand and totally grabbed her fingers, making the most awkward handshake ever. To make matters worse, was what came out of my mouth. "I'm so pleasured to meet you, Mr. Reyes, I'm Sarah..."

"That came out wrong, I mean I'm Mr. Reyes and I'm so pleasurable to meet you, Sarah." I immediately slapped my head. "Ahhh... I... Peter... That's my name. Sarah right?"

She simply smiled as I stumbled through my words, making a complete fool out of myself. "Is this your first interview?" she asked.

I simply nodded. "And I thought I was nervous," she giggled.

"Oh yeah... I'm just not used to talking to pretty girls." I said bashfully and regretted it. I was 16 at the time and spent most of my time working on one project after another. I skipped school a lot, so my social interactions were slim to none. Obviously, I was a virgin. I had already built and sold a video game for millions. I started building robots and had already built several prototypes I could control with my thoughts using a device I built that you wore on your head. I showcased the robots at this tech convention and blew it out of the water.

Before that, I did everything myself. It wasn't long after the tech convention, Sarah came into my office and dropped off her resume. I didn't even know I was hiring. I figured what the hell, why not? As she sat there seeming calm as a cucumber, I nervously fidgeted in my chair. Usually, interviews, from my understanding, are supposed to be the other way around. The interviewee is supposed to be the nervous one.

Even after I made a fool out of myself, she still seemed interested. I stumbled a few more times during that interview. I thought for sure she wasn't going to accept my offer. But sure enough, she accepted. She was my first employee. Hiring her was the best decision I ever made.

Back at my apartment, I pull her into a kiss as she unbuckles my pants. She has my pants unzipped, falling to my ankles as our tongues meet. I quickly kick them off as I unbutton her shirt, opening it up to a white bra. My hands journey around her stomach, taking the shirt with them until it slips off her shoulders.

She tugs at my boxers, pulling them down, freeing my lust filled cock. My hands unsnap her bra, revealing a pair of perky breast. I take them in my hands, gently give them a squeeze, eliciting a moan from her lips.

Her hand wraps around my hardening member as our tongues continue to wrestle in and out of each other's mouths. My hand travels down from her breast, finally arriving at the zipper to her skirt. Unzipping it with ease, I tug it down, bringing my lips down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down to her breasts.

Her free hand cradles the back of my neck as my tongue circles her nipple, finally moving further down south. I get the skirt down to her ankles as I lift one foot at a time, slipping off her shoes along with the skirt. All that's left is her thong and a pair of black stockings. I look back up at her as our eyes connect. Her brown eyes glimmer in the darkness as I kiss just above her private treasure.

I clip my fingers under her thong and slowly drag it down, revealing a small tuft of neatly trimmed blonde hair just above her sweet spot. With the bed behind her, I give her a gentle nudge, sending her falling to the mattress. I lift her legs above my shoulders as I kiss the insides of her thighs, finally taking off her panties. I can feel her shiver as I move closer to her cherry. I send her squirming when I gently bite the inside of her thigh. Her hand brushes through my hair, grabbing a hand full as my tongue finds the entrance to her honey pot. I slowly glide my tongue up and down her slit, causing a series of gasps and moans. I lick my finger and start to rub her clit while my tongue starts to play a series of notes around the soft and sensitive spots of her vagina.

"Do you like that?" I ask, taking a pause from playing her pussy like a harmonica.

"Yes! Don't stop!" she gasps.

I lap up her pussy like a dog drinking water as I continue to finger fuck her. I then press my tongue against that magic bean of hers, eliciting a soft scream of pleasure. She grabs a handful of my hair as my hand makes its way up to those beautiful breasts.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!" She yells as she starts to buck her hips. Before long a clear liquid shoots from her pussy, splashing against my face. "Oh fuck!"

I give her a kiss on the inside of her thigh before climbing on top of her, kissing her all the way back up to her neck. I place my lips against hers briefly before she pulls away slightly. "Ehh gross, you have pussy breath," she smiles at me before we both end up laughing.

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