“Xaron Industries would like to thank all of you for tuning in to Up To The Nanosecond!” Kelly grinned, jutting out her hips in a way that both drew emphasis to her strong, clenched thighs, and the bounce of her breasts. “I’m your hostess, Kelly Klein…”

“…and I’m your other hostess!” Tiana bounced forward, her back arched to perfectly emphasize the swell of her bust, the stiffness of her nipples, and for those looking lower, the fullness of her hips. “Tiana Lir!”

Both of them wrapped an arm around the other, heads leaning together before they winked their eye closest to the other.

“We’re going to be giving you the most up-to-the-nanosecond information that’s fit for every consumer of Xaron Industries to know!” Kelly’s voice came out as a mix between a flirtatious purr and raw unmitigated excitement. Her hair was once again messily stylized, hiding away one of her beautiful brown eyes while making the other stand out that much more dramatically.

Tiana’s short black hair was now teased away from her pointed ears, now adorned with golden clips to draw attention to their exotic nature. “Xaron Industries is a vibrant company combining innovation, effective risk management, and marketing with every need you could possibly have!” Tiana shifted enough to squish her tightly-wrapped breasts into Kelly’s side, her eyes ever so faintly fluttering. “See what Xaron Industries could be doing for you today!”

The two friends from Eterna performed standing in front of their three Icosian hostesses who sat patiently on plush executive chairs. Mierinaleen’s eyes stayed on Tiana’s curves. Dethelania’s tranquil yellow gaze followed every shift of Kelly’s strong body.

Jelendaressia seemed content to take it all in at once.

She was also the first to start clapping. “Perfect… absolutely perfect! The energy that you both bring to your roles will be exactly what Xaron Industries needs to crack open new markets. The cast of your show may be ever… expanding…” The other Icosian women snickered, but Jelendaressia waved her hand and they fell quiet. “But I think basing it all around the sheer comradery of the two of you… How would you feel about getting a tattoo of the Xaron Industries logo?”

“I would love it!” Tiana was quick to reply, still, shifting to better squish her supple assets against Kelly’s firmer, less-yielding body. “A mark of my corporate loyalty that I’d never be able to take off? Mmph.”

As Tiana’s eyes rolled back into her head and her lips mashed together, Kelly quietly purred. “Or you could get us both to get half of that tattooed on us, so it would only come together while we’re in position. You like seeing us together…” She laced her fingers with Tiana’s, and lightly squeezed. Tiana squeezed back with a sigh. “Shouldn’t we be labeled as a set?”

Dethelania quietly laughed. “Oh this is perfect. I had no idea that they could take to their new roles so… quickly, but there’s no hesitance, no regret, no struggle…”

Mierinaleen nodded along with Dethelania, even as she slowly licked her lips. The way her eyes trailed over the two standing before them it was obvious that she was debating just where she wanted to see those shared tattoos most. If Tiana or Kelly minded, they likely wouldn’t have continued to grind their bodies together, much less shift in this way or that as if to emphasize another part of their forms that could host a shared marking of corporate loyalty.

Any concern that either might have had was visibly replaced with patient, simmering arousal.

“Why would we hesitate?” Kelly laughed. “We want to get the highest possible performance reviews. Is there any way that you think we’re lacking? Anything you think we need to… improve?”

“We will!” Tiana quickly followed up her friend’s prompting, and placed her friend’s hand on the side of her breast to further emphasize just how her curvy body was contorting itself with the lasting contact. “We’re open to constructive criticism, to modification, to anything your hearts could possibly desire. We need to show our loyalty to our managers.”

Kelly moaned, her eyes rolling back into her head as she gently squeezed at Tiana’s breast, her hips rolling as if the sheer act of performing for their managers was on par with the intense vibrations of her earlier reconditioning that she could no longer remember.

Mierinaleen quietly chuckled. “Well. I have some ideas…” She glanced between Jelendaressia and Dethelania before letting out a quiet sigh. “I think we’ve seen that they can behave and perform their more public tasks. I think we should be putting them through the rest of their paces.”

“Agreed…” Dethelania hooded her eyes. “Kelly? You don’t need to be wearing clothes for this meeting anymore. We didn’t hire you for your fashion sense.”

The human woman gasped, her eyes hooding before she nodded. “Of course, Ms. Greezartal… You hired me for…” She paused, and for a moment seemed as though she might flutter her eyes, or scrunch up her face… only for her to laugh. “…for whatever it was you thought I brought to the company. If there’s something you don’t want…”

Zzzzzzzzppppp…

“Then that’s something I should lose.”

Kelly’s clothes fell to the floor in a heap of gray, revealing the entirety of her well-muscled body beneath. She lacked a single tan line from the top of her head, to the curves of her breasts, to the smooth lips of her sex nestled between her powerful thighs, all the way down to her feet. Yellow eyes drank in every small detail, and Kelly did her best to arch into the woman’s gaze even as her body quivered and clenched.

Beside her, Tiana’s eyes drank in the sight of her friend with that same patient, almost professional lust. Her thirst was undeniable, but it didn’t serve her to indulge it.

That wasn’t what her supervisors wanted from her.

At least, it wasn’t obvious that was what they wanted from her in that exact moment.

“Mmm…” Dethelania quietly sighed, resting a hand over the center of her chest. “Look at that. Improvisation, but within a theme. And she could break a skull between those thighs… at least a less solid skull. Very likely a wide variety of fruit…”

“With the right training? Certainly.” Jelendaressia chuckled quietly. “Excellent, Kelly. This is the exact kind of behavior that gets a woman promoted in our organization. Putting the company, and your betters, first. After all, if they make more profit, if they’re happier, then it all trickles right down to you. Why wouldn’t it?”

“Trickle isn’t the word I’d use.” Mierinaleen grinned. “Not nearly damp enough a word… but Tiana, you can’t let her show you up!”

Red eyes hooded.

“The only reason I didn’t strip sooner with the way you’ve been looking at me is I didn’t want to deny you the fun of telling me when you wanted it to happen.”

Zzzzzzzzppppp!

Unlike Kelly, Tiana didn’t let her clothes drop directly to the floor. She shifted in such a way that her dress fell until it was held up but her breasts, and made a show of struggling to pull it down past her pale-green chest. Once it began to slip past her nipples, her hand rose to hide them away as she turned around, allowing the smooth surface of her back, and then the green curves of her ass to come into view, and then her slick green pussy.

When at last her clothes fell to the floor, Tiana stepped out of them, bent over, and folded them before placing them neatly in Mierinaleen’s lap before her arms at last feel to her sides.

“Where did you learn to move like that?” Kelly whistled as she glanced over her friend as she moved to stand back beside her. It wasn’t long before an arm wrapped around her friend’s back again, idly caressing at her hip.

Tiana shrugged. “Saw it in a movie. Figured I’d give it a try.”

“Good initiative…” Kelly’s lips brushed Tiana’s before they melted together in a series of long, slow, wet kisses that broke each time with a wet pop.

Mierinaleen chuckled, and lifted up her feet, crossing them in the air before a table appeared before them. Her feet were clad in a pair of pristine gray heels. “When you’re done with that? I’m going to need some more direct attention. I want to see just how far you’ll go to soothe your manager after she’s spent all day on her feet…

“Don’t let me stop either of you from getting what you want out of this, either.” She looked over to her coworkers with a pleased, lazy smile. “We should really put them through their paces. Make sure that they’re ready for their lives as our corporate pets…”

“Can I be a corporate plaything instead of a pet?” Tiana at last drew away from Kelly before slowly reaching out to remove one of Mierinaleen’s shoes. Her motions were slow, less languid and more sensuous, her fingers taking time to explore the almost-glowing pale skin revealed beneath the gray. “Pets have implications of responsibility. I just want to be something that you look forward to having fun with, to seeing do what it’s supposed to do, then knowing it’ll be someone else’s responsibility…”

Jelendaressia’s eyes faintly widened. “It. You both heard that, too, mm? She said it.”

“She said it…” Kelly moved to stand behind Tiana, lifting her breasts for the three Icosians to watch her knead as Tiana removed the more athletically-built Icosian’s second shoe. “Because we know we aren’t just regular employees… We’re company property… And we both love it. We both love being its.”

Kelly and Tiana moaned as one, mere moments before Tiana began to kiss and suck at Mierinaleen’s foot with wet, vibrating lips. Her tongue weaved its way between the professional woman’s toes, and what she lacked in practice the green skinned woman more than made up for in passion and drive. Mierinaleen was instantly moaning, grasping tightly at the arms of her chair.

“Then if no one minds?” Dethelania rose from her seat, her long, braided hair falling behind her, clothes flowing around her gracefully as she moved around behind Kelly. She gestured in front of herself, and a hard-light strap on soon pressed against Kelly’s flushed lower lips. “I think I’m going to see what I can force out of her mouth from behind.”

Jelendaressia shook her head, leaning back as she tented her fingers, her ringlets falling perfectly around her face. “Please. I’d love to see just how far our two new corporate playthings are willing to go for their new owners.”

Both Tiana and Kelly let out sharp, loud moans as they heard that word. There was a more primal, urgent need that erupted from the sound—one that was soon partially soothed by the hard-light toy plunging deep inside of Kelly’s shuddering cunt. “O-ohhhh we want to go… to go… oooohhhhh…” Kelly’s eyes crossed, her mouth falling open as Dethelenia grasped a handful of her dirty blonde hair and began to move her hips with a relentlessly mechanical rhythm. “Ooooh as faaaar as… as far as we can…! R-righ… right, Tiana?”

“Mmmmm-hm…!” Tiana moaned as Kelly squeezed at her breasts with each thrust of Dethelania’s hips. She couldn’t keep herself from reacting, her mouth twisting, her tongue twitching, her eyes rolling in her head, but Mierinaleen hardly minded and it was evident in her every moan. “Take us… further than we could ever go on our own…!”

Every thrust of Dethelania’s hips lead to a squeeze of Kelly’s hands around Tiana’s breasts, and green lips trembling in kind around Mierinaleen’s toes. Jelendaressia watched with an amused smile, gaze casually moving from her colleague with her feet offered up to Tiana, to the pair of playthings, to her colleague busy pounding away at the fit, well-tanned human plaything in front of her.

“I’m officially declaring this little operation of ours a success. Our two newest acquisitions are certainly showing enthusiasm, dedication…” Jelendaressia sighed, her yellow eyes hooding so low they almost fell shut. “Unless either of you think there’s any way they could be found wanting?”

“I w-want more!” Kelly cried out, pressing her naked ass back against Dethelania’s body. Her curves rippled from the force and the friction even as her eyes lost focus. “I want more and more and more!”

Tiana’s lips were wrapped around Mierinaleen’s big toe, but the moans she made as she bobbed her head were impossible to misread as anything short of emphatic agreement.

“Not like that.” Jelendaressia laughed. “But I can’t say that you both aren’t continuing to impress me with your enthusiasm. Is Kelly’s body everything you hoped?”

“And more!” Dethelania laughed as she plunged her hard-light toy deeper into the shuddering blonde who’s voice cracked and her nails dug so roughly into her friend’s heavy green tits. “Might see just how much we can push this delicious physique of hers, maybe get her a pair of tits as juicy as her friend’s—if less green… but…” One hand squeezed Kelly’s hip, and the Icosian woman’s other squeezed at her breast. “I’m happy starting with her like this!”

Mierinaleen laughed, only for the sound to give way to a deep, low groan as her legs stretched further apart. “Mmmm I can’t complain about Tiana’s mouth, either… I’ve never felt any woman be this excited to make up for just how much walking I do every day… I might need to get her to train an assistant or two for me… but I’m very satisfied with her performance.”

“Then I think it’s decided.” Jelendaressia turned to the side, moving her hand in the air as a holographic teal screen rose in front of her. She moved her hands across it, twisting here, tapping there, before her expression turned into a smug smirk. “Up To The Nanosecond is going to be our first in a new major outreach program that will see us reaching out to cultures not yet benefiting from the full range of Xaron Industries’ capabilities… and using our superior techniques to ensure the loyalty of a whole new range of performer.”

“OHhhhh yessss I want to perform for you!” Kelly cried out, her eyes crossed as she thrust herself back to meet every forward movement of Dethelania’s hips. “I… I… I want to help you… help you secure new markets… help you get… everything you can get from me… from this it…!”

Tiana could only moan around Mierinaleen’s toe as her mouth again bobbed, her fingers so passionately stroking and massaging over the woman’s calf.

“I think a toast is in order.” Jelendaressia rose out of her chair, walked over to a nearby wall, and pressed in on a jewel imbedded in the marble-and-gold that barely seemed to stand out at all. A moment later she poured a golden liquid into three champagne flutes hand handed one to Mierinaleen as soon as her hand could grasp it, one to Dethelania as soon as she released Kelly’s breast, and then lifted the remaining. “To an informed populace being a loyal populace.”

The three Icosian women lifted their glasses, moans echoing through the air mingling with the sound of wet skin.