Greg followed the
waitress into the back of the diner, where a small office sat, empty and
waiting.
“I like, was
wondering if you’d…” She turned and
pulled up the rear of her dress. “I’m so fucking horny and when you came
walking in…”
Greg pulled his
coat off and undid his pants, the woman staring back, eyes wide as she saw the
girth and length of his cock.
“I—” She licked
her lips. “Ohmigod, I’ve never seen…”
“Get used to it,”
Greg said. He took her by the hips, pressing her up against the wall. “No time
to get undressed, we both have places to be.”
“Y-yes!” she
gasped. “I’m Linda…”
“Greg.” Greg
grinned. She wasn’t wearing panties. “So, how long have you been doing this?”
“Y-you’re the
first one! My boobs started growing, and God, I’m getting so fucking horny!”
“Yep,” Greg said.
He thrust into her, feeling her tight passage clench around his cock as he
started moving. Linda began to gasp and moan, wiggling her body in ecstacy as
he took her. “You’re going to need a man,” he told her, leaning down against
her, his breath hot on her ear. “A good, strong man…”
“Y-you?” Linda
moaned softly.
“No.” Greg said. Linda whimpered in
disappointment.
“But… Nobody’s
like you!” she gasped.
“I think they will
be, soon. I think you’ll have a man like me, someone who can take you and make
you theirs, pretty soon, because things are changing. Or did you notice that
you weren’t the only girl with new tits out there.”
“I—yes…” Linda’s
head lolled to the side as Greg kept thrusting into her. “Yes…”
“Not just women,
either. I bet you can find a man who will be the kind of man a girl like you needs.”
Greg was moving faster, taking her, making her his. For now at
least. “Because,” he whispered into her
ear. “I won’t be here for very long. So you need to find another man…”
Linda was
shuddering, nonsense syllables falling from her mouth. Then, Greg gave her one
last thrust, filling her, feeling his cock swell within her. He was in control
of his body and mind, even as Linda bit down on her hand muffling her shriek of
pleasure as her body shuddered with the impact of her orgasm. Greg felt his
semen fill her fertile womb, spill down her inner thighs, before she arched her
back and gave one last shudder. Greg
chuckled, pulling her off of his cock with a popping sound.
For a moment,
Linda stared at him, then licked her lips and cooed as she started to clean his
cock with her tongue, the motions eager and loving.
“Good, girl,” Greg
said, running his hand through her rich hair. When she was finished, he dressed
and looked down at the waitress. “Like I said. Find a man. You’ll need one.”
“Yes, sir…” Linda
replied, smiling.
With that, Greg
turned and left the office. It had been nice, but he was rather pressed for
time, after all.
And I’ll likely never see her again. Still, Greg would definitely give the diner a five star rating.
The Nanite Hunt II, due out by Monday!
And don't forget Part I, if you haven't already had a chance to pick it up!
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