PoV Veronica
My feet moved, and my chest heaved as I ran my long legs, bursting forth and moving the rest of my body along. My pussy tingled from my lover's use of it this morning, and I could not help the smile on my face even as I ran. My breasts bounced a little even with the sports bra, and I kept running as fast as I could on the treadmill. Techno music blasted throughout the gym as Li and Gabby were running beside me on their own treadmills.
The sounds of thumping closely resembled the beat of the music as I saw in the mirror my love squatting and getting an even more feminine figure, with his ass looking juicier as he squatted down. It almost distracted me, but I continued to run, watching my movements and those of my love. He was doing his best, but I could see that Li was following a bit of the plan that I asked her to put on him. I knew I should have told my love about it, but he was enjoying being feminized so much.
I just loved supporting him in that too much to let it go unrewarded. So Li was not drugging him or anything, but we were eating a lot closer to what women on closely regulated diets should be with fats targeted to certain areas, I believe my love would prefer. I could not help but smile as I watched him squat and fill out those yoga pants, and somehow smiled even more brightly.
He was so enticing, and my pussy was starting to itch a little with the want of having him fill me up inside again. I still could not believe that my love was actually sexually active now instead of the stoic person he was in the past. I could only keep running at this moment, and my breath was getting more labored, and I could no longer look at my love in the mirror, and I watched myself. My breath was getting harder. I looked at the time and realized my treadmill was beeping at me, so I started to slow the speed and gasped for breath a bit as it slowed down.
My legs were burning now since I was no longer ignoring that burn. I slowed to a jog, then a walk, and started to walk off the run that I just did for the last twenty minutes, and I got off the treadmill and walked over to my love and watched a bit more closely that juicy feminine ass squat a little and smiled.
God, I wanted to smack my love's ass. It looked so perfectly smackable, and I definitely will tonight. For now, I fenced my deep desire to smack that juicy ass, and I walked past, and I went to shower again. I walked by, and I felt my love's eyes on my ass as I walked by, since I walked by JUST as he was going to squat and wagged my ass for him a little and smiled before departing the gym.
I quickly stopped by his room and found the outfit that I was thinking of for my Love today, and set out a wonderful black lace panties and bra with some B cup breast molds I picked up for him a week back, and then I got a sheer black shirt and pants and laid them out for him. He would be walking around in a slutty yet gothic style that would leave nothing for our imagination while covering him up just enough, and I left some three-inch boot heels for him to wear before heading back to my room to shower.
Sweat stained me, and so I showered quickly and washed it all off before I put on a white t-shirt and slightly baggy pants and socks. I had to dress at least a little professionally today. I had some experiment details to look over before I logged into the game from my lab.
I joined the others for breakfast and found my Love dressed up perfectly. His long black hair was down to the mid-back at this point, and the black lace bra and panties with his little bulge were visible under the black sheer shirt and skirt that seemed to make it just that slight bit harder to see while still seeing it all. The trick to the eye was amazing, and I loved it. The B cup breast molds made it all the better and made him look amazingly like a girl.
Ah, my love is such a trap.
I love it.
I love him.
I want to do more to him.
Why am I letting others even see my love's face like this?
Ah, I want to take him back to my bedroom now!
God, I want him even more as he is now, and I did not even have to push him towards this.
my very own trap.
My love.
My love is amazing.
I shook my head, dispelling the more degrading thoughts that I was having in wanting to push down my love to a bed and ravish him, and hearing his cries of pleasure. I wanted it even more, but I had to stop myself.
Instead of saying anything, I suppressed myself and talked with Gabby and Li as they joined in. Gabby and Li also enjoyed my love's current self. Gabby was coming out of her shell a little and enjoying teasing my love during her AMAZING massages. I had no idea where my love found this woman, but OH MY FUCKING NON-EXISTENT GOD! She was a goddess with those fingers. She melted my body and turned me into puddy with those fingers.
If she were allowed to run her own massage therapy, health, and wellness place, it would not be fully booked. The thing was, I knew how much she was being paid, and she would have made less, at least in the short term, with how much my love was paying her, so I guess she is right where she should be.
I was lost in my thoughts about my love, and before I knew it, breakfast was finished, and I got up, and I turned and kissed my love. I loved the flush on her cheeks as I did so, and I smiled at him and kissed his lips again. "I got work to do, see you soon, Richelle," I said, and I departed without another word, and the smile on my face turned to a frown as I departed from my love's house.
I headed into the Elevator and went down to the apartment that I turned into a data laboratory, and I walked out and into a hallway with a solid steel door that I quickly finger-printed myself through and grabbed a lab coat as I walked in and walked to the next iris scanner, then went through the next door, then went through the destatification steps.
Static was a bad, bad thing in labs like this, and after I went through the process, I was in a computer laboratory with computers that had a direct link to a supercomputer in my laboratory at the company, and I quickly got to work and found my assistants working as well.
I went over reports and recordings of some of the experiments that we had been working on, and I frowned deeply. Some of the data points were looking like an aberration, and I needed them second and third time checked, and got to work and hoped that I could log in on time today.
It seemed there was much more data than usual, and I got to work without even talking to my assistants unless I needed clarification. Work was typical, and I missed my love the moment I walked out of the house, but this was my ambition. This was the love of productivity that humans, by default, want.
Like the human race, I could not just remain idle at home even if my love was doing that technically at the moment. Although I did know that he had been doing something in his office, I was not a hundred percent sure what. So maybe he was being productive, but I knew that by default, unproductivity is not normal.
I shook my head, dug into the data, and started to make new experiments to test some of the data points. Some of them were promising if I could get confirmations, but it was at least a month or two out before I could get experiments on humans for some of them, and so I continued to work up until I could leave the rest to my assistants, and I waved them off, not even wanting to talk to them today, before I headed to my pod.
Now, at this point, even if I knew my love could not join me in-game while dealing with the displeasure of Lady Yancy, I wanted to be Viccy. The Futanari Ranger and to find that damn Necromancer.
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